A spontaneous encounter
Journal entry:
So tonight turned into a fun night. My evening unexpectedly opened up and I posted online looking for a last-minute playmate, but no one was free. I told Sir that I was sad about that and he said, “ …….. Gears turning. Where are you?” I told him I was still on campus, and he said, “You could just drive to me…” So I did.
I went to his house and me, him, and his gf discussed BDSM, relationships, etc. at length (though I’m pretty sure there’s much more to discuss). They gave me a book and even wrote me a list of reading materials to check out. Anyway, we convened to his bedroom, and he showed me his collection of toys. He asked me what I was interested in, and I laughed and said, “Um, how about everything?!” It looks so exciting.
I was nervous for some reason – probably because I was way out of my element and they had the upper hand – but Sir even grabbed my hand and my ring to make me stop fidgeting.
Sir’s gf got ready for bed. Sir and I started kissing and we had sex while his she watched, playing with a vibrator. It was hot. It was really hot watching his eyes/face as he fucked me. He told me to get down and worship, so I did, and he came in my mouth. Watching him lose his mind as I sucked him was so hot. I remember, towards the end, as I was going down, he started repeating, “Good girl” over and over and then kept saying, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Oh my god, it was so hot.
After he came, Sir pulled me on top of him and we talked to his gf for awhile. It was awesome.
I keep biting him, and he keeps saying no. I don’t know whether that’s because he doesn’t like it, he doesn’t want marks, or if he does like it and is playing with me. I’ll have to ask him.
His gf went to bed and then Sir and I migrated into the kitchen, where he got me a cup of water. We hung out with his other wife and talked for a while while I laid against his shoulder. Sir told me he could – and really, really wanted to – fuck me again, but that that would take at least another hour, and he really needed to get to bed. Boo. Oh well – there’s always Saturday.
He kept kissing me on the couch, and told me, “You were just waiting for me to do that.” He was right. I loved looking into his eyes because 1 – they’re really pretty, and 2 – they were so expressive.When I was getting ready to leave, Sir started kissing me again – god, he is so good at it – and then made me get down on my knees to suck his cock again.
Then he made me get up. Sir walked me out the door, and to my car. As I was walking away, he suddenly grabbed me by the arm, breathily said, “I don’t care if the neighbors see,” and kissed me hard. GOD, IT WAS SO HOT!!!
Then Sir whispered in my ear that I needed to remember the taste and feel of his cock in my mouth for Saturday – and just keep that in my mind this week, thinking about it all week long until I could finally worship again. Then he said goodbye and went back in the house. I drove home with a huge grin on my face.WOO! It was a damn good night. We could NOT stop kissing, which I was more than happy about.sigh I love my life. I feel so liberated and happy!!
--Ginger
