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He pulled at his shirt collar nervously and looked at the time on his phone. She was late and it was making him nervous. After all the chatting online they'd only swapped photos the night before, after he'd sent a panic stricken message worried that he wouldn't recognise her. What if she'd had second thoughts after seeing the picture? He could have sent a younger one, without the salt and pepper hair, but at heart he was an honest soul and, after all, there was no hiding once they met one another.
He scanned the pub for the third time, in case he'd missed seeing her at the bar. The place was buzzing so he could easily have missed her. She'd said she was tall and her photo had revealed straight, shoulder length brown hair framing a round kind face. No sign of her at the bar. He checked his phone for messages again.
*quot;Nick?*quot;
He looked up and she was right beside him, smiling down with sparkling green eyes. He stood to greet her. She matched his six foot, and maybe had the edge on him. He glanced down to see if she was wearing heels, but instead she wore calf high boots with flat heels.
*quot;Yes. Elizabeth?*quot;
*quot;Call me Beth, my friends do.*quot;
*quot;Here, these are for you,*quot; Nick said and thrust a multicolored bouquet of flowers into her hand.
*quot;Oh, they're lovely,*quot; she said, *quot;I can't remember the last time someone bought me flowers. What a sweetie you are.*quot;
Nick felt himself blush. When had he started doing that? He never normally felt so awkward around women. The months of chatting, joking and sometimes flirting had left him in no doubt that she was special to him, but actually meeting her was making his pulse race.
Feeling fourteen not forty he indicated the chair opposite which she took, balancing the flowers upright against the wall.
*quot;So,*quot; he said, *quot;do you come here often?*quot;
They stared at one another and then burst out laughing. This was their running joke in the chatroom they both frequented, one of the many terrible clichés they'd collected from the books they read together.
The lightness broke the awkwardness and soon they were ordering food, pouring wine and catching up on one another's lives.
For dessert the waiter brought a large plate of banana cake with a chocolate drizzle plus two spoons. Beth took a spoonful, but instead of eating it she pointed the spoon at him.
*quot;So, Nick,*quot; she said carefully.
He looked at her and waited for her to continue, transfixed by her eyes.
*quot;I'm wondering if you did it?*quot; she said.
His face was expressionless. She ate the spoonful of cake, enjoying the moment.
*quot;Did you do what I asked?*quot;
Nick felt the flush on his face return. Wordlessly he replaced his spoon and pushed his chair slightly away from the table. Beth rose and peered over his side. He reached a finger into the side of his pants to hook something then pulled up a pink lacy panty waist for her to see.
She smiled broadly.
*quot;You did. Very nice. I like them,*quot; she said, returning to her seat.
*quot;It was terrible going through airport security,*quot; he said. *quot;They stopped me for a pat down.*quot;
*quot;Oh yeah?*quot; Beth said, raising one eyebrow.
*quot;Yeah. He was pretty thorough. He saw the panties and made sure to pull them up to check all around the waistband. He had a shit eating smug grin all through it.*quot;
*quot;Did he feel anything else?*quot;
*quot;No, luckily it doesn't protrude that far*quot;
*quot;So you're wearing the plug?*quot;
*quot;Yes. Just like you asked.*quot;
*quot;You're a good boy Nick,*quot; Beth said with a smirk on her face. *quot;I really didn't think you'd do it. I'm glad you did though, because I'd have had to send you home if you hadn't.*quot;
*quot;I never thought I'd say this but I actually quite enjoyed it.*quot;
*quot;I want to see it. Did you get the one with the gem?*quot;
*quot;Here?*quot;
*quot;No silly, come back with me and show me.*quot;
*quot;Are you sure?*quot;
*quot;Yes. I think I can trust you. Besides, I asked a friend to come by and check on me a couple of times.*quot;
*quot;I'd love that Beth, I really would.*quot;
*quot;Come on then.*quot;
Nick paid the bill and together they left the pub and walked through the village to Beth's house. Inside the living room was pretty neat, the inevitable detritus of kids cleared into boxes by the back wall.
*quot;At a sleepover,*quot; she explained as she arranged the flowers in a vase.
*quot;Everything planned out,*quot; Nick replied.
*quot;Don't get cocky now, I'm just prepared, that's all. Don't assume anything.*quot;
*quot;I didn't mean that, I was just...*quot;
She cut him off by taking his chin in her hand and drawing his lips to hers. He kissed back and wrapped his arms around her, feeling her bite gently at his lower lip.
*quot;Mmmm,*quot; she said after a few moments, *quot;I've been waiting to do that all night.*quot;
*quot;Me too,*quot; he replied, and kissed her again. Her lips parted and he felt her tongue touch his gently, her hands wrapped around his face. He felt himself stiffen against her hip. To his surprise she reached down and took hold of him through his pants.
*quot;That's got to hurt a bit in those panties?*quot; görükle escort she said, grinning.
*quot;I'll admit it's pretty tight and uncomfortable down there,*quot; he said, laughing.
*quot;Take off your trousers then.*quot;
*quot;Just like that?*quot;
*quot;Yep. Just take them off. I'll sit over here.*quot;
Beth took a seat on an armchair, crossed her legs and looked up at him expectantly.
*quot;Um, ok.*quot; he said. *quot;Although I want you to know I don't do this for every girl I meet online.*quot;
*quot;I'm most definitely not like any girl you've met before.*quot;
She held his gaze as he unfastened his pants and dropped them to the ground. His cock tented nicely in the pretty little pair of pink panties he wore. She nodded appreciatively.
*quot;Take those off too, I want to see the plug.*quot;
He eased himself out of the panties, his cock springing upward, straight toward her.
*quot;Put the panties just here,*quot; she said, indicating the arm of the chair.
He approached her nervously, the air cool on his exposed crotch, and placed the panties neatly beside her. He could see the wet stain on the panties, betraying the unexpected excitement he'd felt when wearing them.
*quot;Now bend over and show me the plug.*quot;
He turned and bent forward tentatively.
*quot;More. I can't see it.*quot;
Burying his embarrassment Nick bent right over and spread himself for her. She reached out and pulled it a little to test how firmly it was held. His cock jumped from the sensations as she tugged at it.
*quot;Nice. Green. Did you choose it to match my eyes?*quot; she laughed.
Nick stood back up and turned to face her again. *quot;I just thought it was the nicest. But it's cool that it matches.*quot;
He was acutely aware that his cock was dripping now, standing naked in front of her was a huge turn on.
*quot;Why don't you take my boots off and rub my feet for a bit? My feet are aching from work today.*quot;
He dropped to his knees and she lifted one leg for him so he could slide her boot slowly down her calf. He removed the other boot in the same way and her socks to reveal soft pink feet with pretty toes. She lifted one foot and he took it in both hands before bringing it to his mouth to kiss gently. He rubbed the sole with his fingers, then along the sides and toes, causing her to sigh as her muscles started to relax. He kissed and nibbled on each toe in turn and rubbed up her ankle, taking his time.
*quot;That feels nice Nick, you're good at this*quot; she murmured.
Beaming he swapped to the other foot, kissing and massaging it, each little sigh she made turning him on more and more. She shifted slightly and unfastened her jeans. Nick pulled them down to reveal long pale legs and thighs leading upward to a dark pair of lace panties. He continued to rub her feet but now included more work on her ankles and calves. She lay back, eyes closed, enjoying the attention.
He planted a series of kisses along the top of her foot and began to work his way up until he hit her thigh just above the knee. As he did so she slipped further down in the chair and opened her legs a fraction wider, eyes still closed. He felt a tightening in his groin as he began to kiss further along her inner thigh until finally his lips touched the dark triangle of her panties. They were damp from her. Through the lace he could see the dark hairs around her sex and he pressed his face against them, catching the scent of her arousal.
He planted a kiss at the center of Beth's mound and kissed upward to her soft belly, watching her face throughout. Her eyes were still closed but he could see her lips react with little twitches and smiles as he moved around her.
Nick took hold of the waist of her panties and drew them down gently. She assisted by lifting her hips, allowing him to remove them completely. He placed them beside his own on the arm of the chair and then returned to her neatly trimmed pussy.
He sought out her fleshy lips and sucked them into his mouth, pulling at them and biting with his lips over his teeth. She was wet and very aroused and as he played she bucked her hips a little urging him to go further. His fingers opened her to reveal her secret pinkness to him, her nestling clitoris straining for attention. He started with a series of long licks up her length, lingering over her clit each time. Each lick was met with a gasp from Beth and a little quiver along her body. He slid a finger into her, feeling a gush of wetness as he did so. Fingering her slowly he began kissing all around the top of her pussy, avoiding touching her sensitive nub.
Eventually she grasped him by the hair and held him firmly in place over her clit.
*quot;Enough teasing, I need to come,*quot; she said with a note of desperation.
*quot;Happy to oblige,*quot; he said and latched his lips around her clitoris, flicking it with his tongue. He could feel her building towards a climax as her thighs tensed and she lifted her hips up, forcing his tongue to press harder. Her hands clasped his face, holding on as she felt the wave crash over her. Her hips went wild as she came, and he bursa merkez escort felt a burst of juices run over his face as he desperately tried to keep on her.
*quot;Don't stop*quot;, she wailed as her orgasm wracked her body.
He flicked his tongue over her until she calmed herself and relaxed back into the chair and then he busied himself soothing her with delicate kisses. After a while she pushed him away and smiled at his glistening face.
*quot;Did you like that?*quot; he asked, his eyes twinkling.
*quot;What do you think?*quot; She laughed. *quot;I have a question for you though.*quot;
*quot;Oh yeah?*quot;
*quot;Mine or yours?*quot;
*quot;Huh?*quot;
*quot;Choose mine or yours.*quot;
*quot;Yours...?*quot;
*quot;Good choice.*quot; She picked up her damp panties, wiped his face dry with them and pushed them deep into his mouth. The silky material filled him with the taste of her, making his heart miss a beat.
*quot;Now come with me.*quot;
They stood and she led him through a door into a bedroom containing a double bed strewn with blankets and pillows. Large windows and a door led to a darkened yard beyond. A dressing table held a neat array of perfumes and sprays.
*quot;Lie down.*quot;
Nick lay in the middle of the bed looking up at the ceiling, while she fetched various items from a drawer by the window. He felt the bed sink as she sat beside him, then her cool hand was on his cock, stroking it gently.
*quot;Mmmmmm,*quot; she said. *quot;Keep this hard for me.*quot;
He nodded eagerly.
She took hold of his wrist and fastened a leather restraint around it. A length of steel chain hung freely from the cuff which she proceeded to fasten onto a hook protruding from the side frame of the bed. She repeated the procedure for his other wrist and his legs so he was restrained spread eagled in the bed. She left him some movement but not enough to stop whatever she had in mind.
*quot;Makes me so hot to see you tied down and gagged,*quot; she said with a wicked grin.
She climbed onto the bed and straddled his hips, her pussy warm and damp on his belly. His cock rested against her buttocks, throbbing and hot on her skin.
Beth reached forward and unbuttoned his shirt so his chest was bare. She ran her fingers over his body, rubbing firmly across his skin, making him tingle all over.
*quot;Mmmm, your nipples look delicious, like little caramel drops,*quot; she said and leaned down to take one into her mouth. She sucked on it and held it between her teeth, pulling her head back to stretch it out.
Nick writhed under her, grunting through the panties.
*quot;Oh sorry, did I hurt you?*quot; she said casually, looking up. Her fingers played with his other nipple, rolling and rubbing it between thumb and forefinger, a little too forcefully to be comfortable.
She took hold of the nipple again and bit down harder. Nick yelled something indistinct. She sat back up with a grin and pulled hard on both his nipples.
It hurt but he was enjoying it as much as she was. He could feel her leaking sticky wetness into his crotch as she played.
*quot;Shall I kiss them better?*quot;
He nodded vigorously.
Beth kissed across his chest and licked his nipples, teasing them gently with her lips and tongue. She sucked on them and nibbled with her teeth, gently at first and then hard enough to make his eyes water.
Then, abruptly, she took her top and bra off and pressed her naked breasts against him. She rubbed herself over his chest. He could feel her own stiff nipples bump against his. She scooted forward and leaned down so her large breasts rested against his face.
Slowly she pulled the panties out of his mouth so he could kiss her breasts. He wished he could move his hands so he could touch them too but he contented himself with licking and sucking on her nipples as she presented them to him.
She looked over her shoulder to check on him and seemed satisfied. *quot;So hard,*quot; she whispered, *quot;I bet you're desperate to fuck me aren't you?*quot;
*quot;More than anything*quot;, Nick breathed.
*quot;Can you imagine how good it'll feel to slide inside me? My hot cunt enveloping your rock hard cock?*quot;
*quot;Ohhh fuck.*quot;
*quot;I want to feel you shoot your cum hard inside me. Will you do that? Will you fuck my pussy and cum in me?*quot;
He nodded uncontrollably. The juices from her pussy were trickling down his stomach.
*quot;Or maybe I should take you in my hot mouth. Can you imagine my tongue sliding over your cock? You'd love to cum in my mouth wouldn't you?*quot;
*quot;Oh my God please Beth, please.*quot; Nick gasped.
*quot;Oh Nick, you have such a beautiful face when you beg!*quot;
Beth lifted herself up on her knees and descended, placing her pussy right over Nick's mouth. He immediately began to lick and suck on her. She ground her hips against his face, burying him deep inside her. She pushed hard, rubbing herself against him, each stroke shooting pleasure straight through her vagina.
Nick did his best to keep up with her, but she was intent on fucking his face. His nose was pressing against her clit and he flattened his tongue to lick along bursa sınırsız escort her pussy as she rubbed herself against him.
He pulled futilely at the wrist cuffs, eager to touch and assist. He couldn't help, he was there just to be used by her in this moment. He could feel a dull ache in his belly and groin. He was desperate for his own release but he could only hope it would come after she'd used him for her pleasure.
She was now leaning right over him, arms and forehead resting on the headboard, a look of total concentration on her face. She began moaning more urgently now as she moved her hips rhythmically over him. His face was hot and slick with her juices and she was all he could see, taste or feel.
After a while her movements became more staccato, jerking over him as she grew close to climax. It seemed to build slowly within her and she gasped *quot;I'm coming*quot; long before her body began to shake. In the midst of her orgasm she clamped her thighs around his face, blocking off all sound except her cries of ecstasy.
Afterwards she sat back, just in front of his face for a long while, breathing heavily, perspiration rolling down her stomach. Nick lay waiting, looking up in adoration at her body and face. In that moment she was his whole world.
*quot;Okay,*quot; she said eventually, once she'd got her breath back. *quot;That was intense. How are you doing back there?*quot;
She looked over and smiled at how solid Nick was still, amused by the glistening drops that lay perched on its tip.
*quot;That was so hot,*quot; he said, *quot;My dick feels like it's going to explode though.*quot;
*quot;Well I hope it doesn't, I still have plans for it,*quot; she giggled and slid off his chest to kneel alongside him. Her toes found their way into Nick's restrained hand and he clasped and stroked them, longing to touch her.
She moved down to his face and kissed him full on the lips, darting her tongue inside once again. He found her with his and they kissed for several minutes, enjoying the simple intimacy of a shared kiss. When Beth pulled away finally he begged her to unbind his hands.
*quot;I just want to touch you,*quot; he said, his eyes fixed on hers. *quot;I'm desperate to hold you properly.*quot;
*quot;I don't think I should,*quot; she replied, *quot;I like having you at my mercy.*quot;
*quot;Please!*quot;
*quot;Mmmm. So beautiful.*quot;
She straddled him once more across the hips, flattening his cock against his belly with her crotch. She rotated her hips to slide along him, making him groan loudly.
*quot;Please... Beth... *quot;
*quot;What do you want Nick?*quot;
*quot;Please. Just...*quot;
*quot;What is it?*quot;
She ground her hips against his cock again. He pulled at the wrist restraints, almost sobbing.
*quot;Please. I want to fuck you. I want to touch you.*quot;
*quot;Which is it?*quot;
*quot;Both.*quot;
*quot;Choose or it'll be neither.*quot;
*quot;Don't make me choose. Please.*quot;
*quot;Which?*quot;
*quot;Please Beth. Don't... I want to touch you.*quot;
Beth stopped her grinding in surprise. *quot;Really? You'd rather just touch me than fuck me?*quot;
Nick nodded, tears in his eyes.
*quot;You're so fucking cute,*quot; she sighed and reached down to guide his hard cock inside her. She slid back, taking the full length of him in one smooth movement. Then she leaned forward, unhooked his wrist and lay there flat against his chest enjoying the sensation of his stiffness filling her. He was warm and her skin was cooling, both were damp and slick from perspiration. He brought his arms up and around her, holding her tight, loving the sensation of her flesh against his.
He needed to kiss her again but her face was buried in his chest, her hair sprawled across him and she refused to move. He slipped a hand under her chin and coaxed her to look up at him. There were tears in her eyes too.
*quot;Don't say anything,*quot; she said.
He shook his head and kept his lips closed. He moved his hips to slide his penis within her. She responded and soon they were moving together, taking him almost out of her and then plunging deep again. All the while she lay pressed against him, her cheek against his chest, his fingers on the back of her neck and on her hip.
They made love slowly despite the quiet desperation he felt from the hours of build up. She made him feel as incredible as she had promised. The soft, hot fleshiness of her vagina slid over his cock in a steady beat, tapping out their slow dance together. The closeness of her, the sounds she made, the smell of her, all created an intimacy that he had not felt for many years.
She felt he was close by the catch in his breath, that moment when they both knew there was no turning back. She reared up over him, breasts hanging free, his hands rising to hold them. She began to fuck him hard, taking him in rapid movements, controlling the moment of his orgasm to coincide with her own. He burst inside her, jets of cum erupting as his orgasm punched into him. Her own orgasm spasmed around him, intensifying his sensations tenfold.
They gasped and panted together and then she fell back onto him, her arms around his neck, kissing his chest, his face, his mouth. He rolled to her, holding her tight to him, stroking her hair out of her face so he could admire her fully. She glowed the rich warmth that sex brings.
*quot;So what next?*quot; he asked.
She smiled at him and felt between his legs.