A Quick Weekend Visit To Sharon Pt 03

All you read here is true and only our names are different. In effect this is a diary of my visit to Sharon's apartment over a recent weekend. We hadn't physically seen each other for maybe three, four weeks and had planned our time together.

Here is a copy of what we had planned for the Sunday.

Sunday

Wake and fuck / play

Chilled morning, planning your move ....!

Restaurant at 2.30 ... book... done

Take vibrator......

Back to yours, drink, get pissed together...?

Tie you to the bed and fruit play... or what ever happens... fucking anything...

let's go wild and have a night to remember

Sunday

We woke fairly early. We said good morning and kissed. Sharon remarked on my stiff tool as we held each other. "My, you're ready big boy." She took a hold of my cock and began gently and slowly wanking me. We licked and kissed as I fondled her breasts. She let go of my cock and pushed me onto my back and then knelt over me. She leaned down to kiss and tongue me as my hands went straight to her pussy. She was hot and wet with her legs wide astride of me. I spread her cunt lips and played with her hole, teasing her with my fingers.

"Wank and suck me."

She moved down the bed and began licking my head. Soon her wet warm lips were coating my stiff cock. I watched her head slowly moving up and down as she wanked me with her lips. Grabbing my tool with her hand she began to lick and kiss my balls. As I raised my knees, she responded and licked near to my arsehole. Now she was wanking me hard.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her up to me. "Sit on it Whore."

With my cock still in her hand, she had a desirable smile on her face as she moved back to sit astride of me. "I love it when you call me Whore. I am your Whore, and I want to please you."

She fed me inside her. Her knees raised so she could get the full length of me inside her. She began to pump up and down on me hard. In no time I was shooting inside her. My tool felt hard and strong as her cunt wanked me further. I was squeezing her tits hard as I came. She smiled and moved herself down on me, kissing me. "Wow, that felt good. You were hard!"

"On your back Whore, let me lick you."

She fell off me and I grabbed all of her pussy in my hand. I kissed her breasts and stomach as I moved down her body, biting and sucking her skin as I did so. I kissed her inner thighs as I fingered her. She wasn't far off orgasm. But I wanted to taste my spunk from within her. As I licked her clit, I fingered her hard, forcing 3 fingers into her tight cunt.

Taking my fingers out of her I offered her to suck on them. She grabbed my hand and forced them deep into her mouth, licking each finger like a child with ice cream. I left my hand there as I turned around to use my other hand to poke her ass. My tongue was now licking her pussy, her hand fondling and squeezing my bollocks. My cum was seeping from her, her legs wide apart. Whilst fucking her ass with my two fingers, my thumb slide into her pussy hole as I licked her clit.

Her body began to shake. She was now biting down on my fingers in her mouth. I pushed her legs wider to get my head deep down into her pussy. I was pushing harder with my fingers, finger fucking her. Her body was trembling as she let out groans of pleasure. I was conscious she wasn't far off as she pushed her thumb into my arsehole as I pushed harder with my fingers.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck." She cried as her body convulsed. Every part of her body was rigid. I pushed hard into her one last time as she orgasmed. Her body arched off the bed, she continued to orgasm as I was licking and squeezing her clit. Her hand spread across the back of my head as she pushed me down into her wet hot cunt.

I licked and bit her clit harder. My fingers the full length inside her. Again she seemed to orgasm, her body trembling doing so.

I took my fingers from her and gently massaged her pussy lips. Taking a last lick of our mixed cum on my tongue, I kissed her and tongued her so she could taste our cum.

"Oh my fucking God, how fucking good was that?"

We smiled as I lay down wiping my fingers over her body. We were quiet, just taking in what had just happened.

Sex between us was getting better, I thought. We were learning what to do with each other's bodies and how to excite each other, and it was good. We have discussed trying new tricks and learning together how to take our sex pleasure further.

Sharon talks about me controlling her. Me the dominant, her the submissive. I'd done some research and read a few articles on the subject and thought I could provide her with what she needed. I had in my overnight bag a few things I could use in that role play. Today, I would find the right time to surprise her.

Coffee and breakfast were next. We cleaned ourselves, dressed and went to the kitchen. We sat and spoke for some time about things in general. But in particular how Sharon was planning to move close to where I lived. She has been visiting the area for many years and has friends there, with whom she would stay. I came along and gave her further options. She had planned to move to the area long before I came on the scene but as she put it, with a grin. "I'm even more keen to move now!"

We had booked a table for lunch at 2.30pm. Now was around 11am. Sharon was just in a slip. I decided this was the right time for her role play.

Sharon enjoys her throat to be held tight during sexual acts. I'm happy to do this but always cautious not to take it too far. She'd previously talked about wanting to try a dog collar, tight around her throat. I had found an old leather belt at my apartment and figured I could use that for two purposes. One, a collar for her and two, a strap to spank her with. I cut the belt to size and put holes in it. I figured she would like this. If so, I now knew a gift I could buy her.

I went to my overnight bag and picked out the bag of goodies I had brought with me. I put them on the coffee table and went to the dining area, where Sharon was sat.

I took her hand and led her to the seating area. "Close your eyes, and only speak when you're told to. You refer to me as My Lord. And you do not move or raise your hands." She closed her eyes and her hands dropped to her side.

I took from my bag a blindfold and placed it over her head and eyes. I walked behind her and began kissing her neck and shoulders. She responded but stayed still and silent. I removed a strap from her shoulder and let it fall onto her arm. I walked to her front and began touching her breasts and nipples. I pulled the second strap from her shoulder, then let her slip fall to the floor around her ankles. I bent down and licked her nipples, they were growing with each lick, hard and firm. Again she responded as I pushed my fingers between her legs. She let out a "Oh."

"I told you, no talking. You need to be punished." I went to the bag and took out the strap. Winding the belt around my fist, I hit her arse hard with the strap, twice. She said nothing and stood still.

Back to the bag, I took the collar and began placing it around her neck and pulled it tight as I thought she would like it.

"You are a good Whore and you please me. Do I please you?"

"You do, you please me My Lord." This was my sign to continue.

From the bag I collected a number of line pegs. I opened one and placed it on her breast. There was a sharp intake of breath. I did the same again on the other breast. Again, the same response. I pegged her breasts 4 or 6 times. Finally, I pressed open a smaller peg and placed on her nipple. She took in a deep breath through her teeth. I waited a few seconds and asked. "How does that feel Whore?"

"It feels very exciting My Lord."

I placed a second peg over the other nipple. Again a sharp intake of breath. "Does that still feel good?"

"Oh yes My Lord."

I had four pegs left. With my left hand I pulled her pussy flap and released a peg on it. "Urgh." She muted.

"Whore, I told you not to speak. Should I punish you?"

"If you must My Lord."

"I shall Whore, bend over." I took the strap to her three times. Her buttocks reddened, but she was enjoying the pain I was delivering.

I walked to the front of her. "Stand upright." She did and I flicked the pegs on her nipples. "Do you enjoy this pain you deserve?"

"Yes, I do My Lord, very much. Please more pain My Lord. If it pleases you."

I moved a peg from her breast and found her clit and placed the peg there. She reacted by a sharp intake of breath. I watched as she took the pain the peg was delivering. "How does that feel Whore?"

In a shaking voice, she said. "It is good My Lord. It gives me a good feeling, I deserve this pain My Lord."

I flicked the clit peg and again she took a deep breath. But she was enjoying this role play, and the pain she was having. "Are you satisfied Whore?"

"Oh yes My Lord. I am more than satisfied."

"Would you like more pain?"

"If it pleases My Lord, yes."

"You are my Whore and you please me greatly."

"Thank you My Lord."

I reached into the bag and picked out the pin I had. I began pressing the pin into her breasts. Did she know it was a pin? Was I taking it too far?. I didn't think so. She never said our stop word.

I used the pin over her breasts, her inner thighs, her back and buttocks. Her groaning told me she was enjoying the experience. I hadn't pressed hard into her skin but did draw blood on her buttocks.

"You are so brave Whore but now you shall pleasure me."

"Yes My Lord. I will be happy to pleasure you however you see fit."

I removed the peg from her clit. Then the pegs from her breasts. The last were the ones on her nipples. I considered. Do I take them off? Or do I pull them off? I pulled on the one on the left nipple. She uttered a moan with a deep intake of breath. She folded her lips into her mouth taking the pain. She was enjoying this. I walked around her twice. I wanted her to wait. I wanted to play mind games with her. She's blindfolded and the longer I leave it, the more she will enjoy it I thought.

I moved back to her front. I pinned her breasts a few times more. Again more intakes of breath through her teeth. As I finished pinning her. I pulled the final peg from her nipple. She let out a cry of pleasure. It was clear she wasn't expecting that at that moment. But I knew she enjoyed it.

She stood there, her hands still by her side, naked but for a blindfold. I took off my shorts and T-shirt. I pressed up against her whilst taking her hand. My tool was hard. I had never done anything like this to a woman before. But I enjoyed it. It gave me pleasure to think I was giving her the pleasure she wanted to experience.

I held her hand and removed her blindfold. We stared at each other for a few seconds and then we moved forward to kiss each other. I held her round the waist, she around my neck whilst we kissed deeply. "How was that?" I wasn't sure how she would respond.

"I loved it. I had so many different sensations, so many feelings. Being blindfolded, my senses were in overdrive. I had no idea what was coming next. I loved it."

I lead her to the leather sofa. I sat down, took her other hand and guided her to kneel either side on me. A face to face.

We kissed hard with our tongues while I scratched her back. Her body pushing forward to me in return. I sucked on her breasts and nibbled her, no doubt, sensitive nipples. She forced me back into the sofa and squatted over me. One hand around my neck for balance, whilst the other fed my stiff cock into her cunt. Now moving both hands around my neck, she began to ride my cock hard. I was scratching the cheeks of her arse with my over grown nails, scratching her back and squeezing her tits. She was riding me so hard I stopped and let her do the work. Breaking from a kiss, she said. "Come on, fuck me hard. I want you all."

Those words started bringing me to climax. She was coming too. When I started to orgasm, I caught her movement and moved with her to get deep into her. "Yes, yes." She cried as we both came together. She pulled my head to her chest. I was licking her breasts as she squeezed me tight. As we relaxed, I felt our juices seeping from her, down into my groin. She held my face as we kissed.

"I enjoyed that. I never thought I'd do that to a woman. You allowed me to learn from you." Our next kiss said it all.

Our lunch time date was fast approaching. We moved to the bathroom for one of our sud showers. I washed Sharon down and then she me. The bruising and my teeth marks on her skin were more pronounced. But hopefully they were in places that, when she dressed, others wouldn't see them.

We dried each other and then dressed.

We arrived at the restaurant a little before 2.30pm and were shown to our table. The restaurant was full, a good sign I thought. We ordered a drink and food, both of which came quickly. When we had finished, Sharon said "I'm just off to the toilet." She was gone longer than normal, but came back to the table with a grin.

"All ok?"

"Yes."

She then passed me the vibrator remote control. "Really, you've just put that in your knickers?"

"Certainly have. Try it."

I turned it on, just as she was taking a sip of wine. She physically jumped and began laughing. "Fuck, really. A great idea." I said to her. I tried a different setting, again she reacted. Another setting. And again she smiled. I now started flicking through the different settings to find which one she responded to best.

"Hey, you're getting eager, aren't you? She said laughing. "Can you hear it?"

"No. I'm having fun, aren't you."

"Was. But why have you turned it off?"

"I haven't. I didn't stop it."

"Pass me it, I'll go and check it." With that she returned to the toilet, followed closely by two other women about a minute later. She returned to the table rather red faced. "I just got it started when the toilet door opened. It was buzzing so loud and I couldn't turn the fucking thing off. That was so embarrassing. I'm sure they knew what I was doing."

I started to laugh along with her. Just then one of the women walked past the table. Moments later the second walked past and took a glance. "She knows, I know she does."

"So, do you know her? No? Ignore it. More to the point, why isn't it working?"

" I don't know but can we go please?"

I paid the bill and we left. I hadn't seen Sharon walk so fast. "I just needed to get away." She said laughing.

Driving back to Sharon's, we agreed to get changed into loose clothes, get ourselves a drink and continue to play the board game.

Sharon came from the bedroom wearing a white off the shoulder short blouse and just a g-string. She looked amazing. There's something about Sharon's shoulders I get excited about. They look strong, yet tender. She knows this and likes to show them for me.

"Whose move is it?"

"Mine" said Sharon. Whether it was or not, she grabbed the dice to throw.

"Four." She moved her counter and fell onto a dotted line that took her back to the start. I picked up the dice and threw a five. I moved my five places onto a square which said. Pick up a male card. I did so. The card read. Tell your partner to give you a blow job.

"A good card," said Sharon. She leaned across to me and rubbed her hand on my tool. I immediately began to grow. She moved in for a kiss, still massaging my dick. "Let me take these off for you." She got to her knees and placed her hands between my skin and elasticated shorts. "Lift your butt." I did as instructed, as she tugged them down to my ankles and threw them to one side.

She began licking my cock, nibbling the head and slowly running her tongue down my length. Each lick became more firm as she then slowly began to wank me. She gathered some spit in her mouth, allowing it to flow over my hard cock and her hand. The wanking and sucking gathered pace. Our eyes met as she was now taking the full length of me into her mouth and throat. I began to pump myself in her mouth. Her mouth was warm and wet, her hand, a firm grip on my tool. Her other hand began to fondle my balls. She reached down to kiss and suck them whilst still wanking me.

"Get on your knees and remove your T-shirt. Bend over, face the sofa, open your legs wide"

I did as instructed. I could guess what was coming. She spooned me and place her hands on my shoulders. Using her nails, she slowly and deliberately scratched my back from my shoulder down to my arse. It was painful but felt good at that moment. She reached between my legs and played with my balls and took a hold of my cock. Again, she began slowly wanking me. I could feel her fingers as she ran them over my butt hole. "Spit on me. I'm gonna need it." She did so and then began to push a finger into me. I felt tight but the more she fucked me with her finger, the more I seemed to relax.

She was licking and kissing my buttocks as the wanking picked up significant pace. She was pushing hard into me with her finger. I could feel her fist on my buttocks. She carried on for a few moments more before she took her hand away and told me to turn over.

"I want you over my face. I want to drink your cum."

I turned over and sat leaning against the sofa. Sharon lay down and gave me a perfect blow job. She sucked hard on me. Used her tongue to roll around my head. She squeezed the base of my cock with one hand while wanking me with the other.

While she was performing wonders on my hard, stiff, tool. I was busy scratching her back and pushing her head down onto my cock.

The orgasm was mind blowing. She never stopped sucking or wanking me. She spat my spunk back over my cock, so I could watch her lick my dick dry. Our eyes met, her eyes smiled, knowing I was satisfied.

She carried on kissing all around my cock and balls until I became limp. Moving up to kiss me, I've no doubt her tongue fed me the remains of my cum.

I dressed whilst Sharon fetched some drinks. We sat and listened to some music and began to talk. In a very short space of time, the talk changed to talk about us, our future, how we feel about each other. Sharon revealed how she felt about our relationship and that she was overjoyed how things were between us. She qualified her words to say she was in love with me.

I don't and never have expressed myself very well. If I'm really happy with things happening around me I'll simply say, that's nice, yes things are good. That's how I feel about Sharon. She's nice, fun to be with, she's good. We think the same. We agree on what's right and wrong. Our sex is 'nice', fucking good actually. We try things, read about other sexual activities to try. We talk about what makes us happy. And she makes me happy.

We embraced and kissed. Nothing else was said, or needed to be said.

Again it was late and on Monday I was due to fly home.

We went to bed and held each other tightly. Kissed and said good night.