âApartment number 69âŠMmmm hard to forget, but where is it?â you think to yourself as your footsteps carry you down the street. You are getting overheated wearing your long dress coat, but you had to hide the raging hard on that has been distracted you all day. You would have given in a long time ago, but for the instructions still ringing through your mind about not touching your cock until you got there. âApartment 50âŠOh good, Iâm almost there.â A pulse of your almost painful erection reminding you of the reason for this walk. Tonight you get to meet her, this mysterious woman in black. You had chatted for months, each night you would tease yourself as images of her floated through your brain. You ached to hold her, and tonight you get to live out that fantasy. She had been single all along but had not been interested in meeting until now, and you feverishly hope that this wouldnât be the last meeting.
As per her instructions your cock had remained unattended all day, but your balls and ass had become the focus of your overwhelming desire. Even as you stood on a street corner waiting for the light to change you wanted to reach down and rub that pulsing neglected part. But you resisted, you didnât want to disobey her. You wanted to please her, hoping that she would tease and pleasure your body as she had your mind. âHere it isâ, your cock nearly jumps with joy as your heart begins to beat fast from both anticipation and nervousness. She had become the woman of your dreams, untouchable and perfect, and tonight she would see you as you really are and you hoped the reality would please her. You are too nervous to notice much else besides the metal number 69 attached to the door as your shaking hand reaches for the bell.
A few minutes pass before the door opens a crack, and you hear her voice âWait two minutes, then open the door, step inside and lock it behind you. Come and find me, donât worry Iâll leave a trail.â You stand there shifting from foot to foot as you nervously count down. Your erection quivers with anticipation, almost seeming to increase in intensity as you get closer to zero. âFiveâŠfourâŠthreeâŠtwoâŠoneâŠzeroâ you step inside pushing open the door just enough to let you inside. You carefully shut the door again, making sure to lock it.
You look around, it seems like a regular apartment, but then a bit of red catches your eye and you glance down. You gasp, and try to control your moan and the urge to rub your throbbing cock at the sight of a trail of lingerie leading down the hall and around the corner. You are about to take a run to the end, but you notice a note attached to the nearest piece. It is a blue satin nightie that obviously wasnât intended to be slept in. Attached to the tie in the front is a white card that reads âRemove your shoes and coat. Then follow along the path. (Donât forget to bring everything with you after obeying the attached card)â You eagerly obey, taking only a moment before finishing and reaching for the next piece. Your hand softly holds the sheer and filmy material of the panties that contain the card âRemove your socksâ. As you progress painfully slowly down the hallway, your arms get fuller and fuller as your body becomes more exposed. On the door handle leading off the hallway is a garter belt and a blind fold . The instructions on the former informs you to âTake off all remaining clothesâ, and on the latter âwear me & donât peekâ. You obey, then opening the door you step into the next room.
You feel hands lightly stroke your fingers, and then take the pile of cloths and silk and satin from your hands. You are standing there naked, wearing a blindfold and wondering what excitement awaits you. Your sight is gone and your other senses become stronger. The scent of a woman is near by and so tempting; the perfume of her skin and her juices tantalize you, tempting you to reach out but you resist not wanting to anger her. At the unexpected light touch of her finger running from your neck to stomach your knees almost give out; never before has your skin been so sensitive. It is as if your entire body is attuned to her presence and eagerly waiting for any pleasure she has planned. Your entire body, not just your throbbing cock, aches for her, to know her, to pleasure her, for her to pleasure youâŠanything! Oh you want it so bad your cock is actually moving on its own, straining to reach her and all she has done is touch your hand and one strokeâŠno that isnât true, she has teased you mind and body with her words and voice for so longâŠ
Your thoughts are interrupted by that voice you know so well, the one that ran through your head for hours after each call. âTonight I will show you pleasure beyond what you have felt from your own hands, but you have to promise to listen and be a good boy. Do you promise to listen and obey?â
Oh yes! How you want her, how you want to tease her, you want her so much that you nearly burst and cum at the thought of a night of pleasure with this woman of your dreams. You want to scream out âHell yes!!â, and you resist the urge to move in the direction of the voice while you answer âYes, mistressâ.
Her fingers begin to dance a teasing, stroking pattern over your back and chest. You stand there breathing in her scent, as your entire world is reduced to her and this room. You mind races with the possibilities. Maybe tonightâŠ
OhhhâŠ.your mind explodes and thoughts of the future are replaced by the sensations and need of the present brought rushing through you full force by a light stroke over you ass and cock. You want her to rub your cock, but your ass also yearns for attention. Her sultry voice whispers âYou like that donât youâ in your ear, her lips are so close they brush against your lobe sending more fireworks through you. As the fingers of one hand begin to stroke your thighs so close to your tightened balls and insanely firm rod, her other fingers tease your nipples briefly before tracing down to your ass again. The need and sensations build, and build, and then suddenly a hot wet mouth encloses on your hardened nipplesâŠOHHHH how much you want it there or anywhere, you never imagined that a mouth could feel so good. You didnât care as long as she didnât stop. The world could be ending tomorrow and you would only care about tonight.
Her tongue slowly encircles the tip of your nipple, as if teasing the head of a tiny cock. Swirling over and over around and around, each bump each push of her tongue nearly brings you off. Feeling the wetness and heat nearly makes your knees collapse and sends your head spinning as blood rushes to your near-bursting cock and standing nipples. Her tongue leaves your left one and traces a fiery path to your right nipple. Forming slow, oh so painfully slow, circles around it, each circle slightly smaller, bringing her tongue closer to what had become the centre of your existence. Her hands continue to tease your cheeks and thighs, promising much more to come. Her lips enclose your nipple holding it, lightly sucking on it as you moan and catch yourself before your legs give out. The fingers leave your cheeks, their absence is noticed but your focus still is her mouth, her wonderful pleasuring mouth.
A moment later soft silk slides over your cock. The smoothness makes you moan and thrust. You thrust is answered by a slap across your cheeks, and a break from the sucking as her voice whispers âDonât move unless I say you canâ.