Stepping out of the cab to my place you are surprised at how nervous you feel. Excited? Yes. Horny? Oh god yes but nervous too. Maybe it's because this is your first time coming to my place, maybe it's because you've spent so much of today teasing me by text, maybe because I promised "to treat you like the little cum slut you are". You know just how horny you have made me today. A series of texts starting at flirtatious and finishing with a pic of your soaking wet fingers has me straining to get to you. So here you are, walking up the path to my house in the outfit I asked you to wear. The towering heels and gorgeous seamed stockings that disappear under your long coat. Only your tiniest, laciest bra and open crotch panties are on and they cover almost nothing. It was a turn on knowing that you could have made the taxi driver’s eyes pop with only a slight parting of your knees but it's anticipating my reaction to you dropping that coat that has you shivering with excitement.

I open the door with a smile and bring you in, stopping to kiss you and inhale your now familiar perfume. The scent of it brings memories flashing back to me of you pressed against a doorframe, skirt over your hips, my face buried in your neck and my fingers deep inside you. You drop the coat with a cheeky smile as I step back to admire you. God you are sexy! I run my eyes up you from the heels that lengthen your stocking clad legs up to those tiny lacy knickers, your trimmed bush visible through the flimsy lace. Up over the gorgeous curves of your hips and waist to your pert breasts, so inviting, your nipples are clear though the bra. Up along the curve of your neck to your wicked smile and bright eyes. I stand for a moment drinking you in, the hunger for you written all over my face. This is what you wanted to see, my desire for you. I tell you to stand exactly where you are and walk to the other end of the hall. As I do you notice I'm holding something black in one hand but can't quite tell what. I beckon you over and smile as I enjoy watching you sway towards me, your hips swinging. As you approach you can see what I'm holding: a blindfold. I see you notice the blindfold and smile, then I whisper in your ear

"We're going to play a game, I might be gentle, I might be rough. You will not know what’s coming next. Do you understand? "

"Yes Sir, I understand "

I kiss your mouth slowly, with just hint of tongue, I pull you close and you feel my torso stiffen as you cup your hand onto my crotch. I am rock hard, bulge clear through my trousers of my suit. A tight squeeze from you and can hear me groan with pleasure. You love hearing me, knowing that your touch, your body, your sexuality is what is making my control slip. You know there is more to come, soon you'll hear me louder, feel me inside you and watch as I cum, all because I want you. My hand reaches down to feel those perfect tits I love so much, your nipples are hard, protruding from the skimpy black bra which can barely cover your gorgeous , firm tits. I lead you from the hall by the hand and into the lounge; a chair is sitting on its own in the middle of the room. Pulling your mouth to mine I kiss you, soft and gentle to start with. My hands are running through your fair hair and as our kissing becomes deeper my hand twists round gripping your hair tightly. Our mouths part and our tongues seek each other out, just with the tiniest hint to begin with then deeper, our tongues entwine. Your hands are all over me now, tugging off my jacket and ripping open my shirt to expose my chest. Licking and kissing my chest you reach down to feel my hard dick straining to escape, another groan from me sees you sink to your knees and unbuckle my belt. When my trousers drop you can see the long cock you want tenting in my pants, they're black and tight. Soon your mouth is on my belly, kissing and teasing me. Down to bite gently through the pants on my hard-on. I pull you to your feet and move you to the waiting chair. I I free my bulging cock from my pants and hold it inches from your face: you stare along it, savouring its length and thickness. It looks so good to you. My hand grabs it by the base, pulling back to expose the head; glistening and huge. The veins standing out, so long, so thick. You know it's going to stretch your tight pussy soon but first you want it in your mouth. I keep stroking as you watch, moving it so close to your face. Rubbing it against your cheek and across to your waiting lips. I slip the blindfold over your eyes then ease my thickness to into your hungry mouth. Just the head at first, your mouth is so wet and warm that I gasp as I enter it, your mouth stretched by my size. You are such a skilful cock sucker, using the tip of your tongue on the sensitive helmet to tease me. Your lips work down the shaft under the head, your tongue teases the very tip, and you can taste the effect you are having on me. Then swirl round with your tongue, clucking it on the hard exposed head... that feels so good. Lips working around it, then down. Suddenly and hard. Your bright red lipstick smears along the shaft of my quivering dick. Head bobbing now you are into your stride, long wet strokes, slurping over the tip with every upstroke, squeezing with your lips on the down stroke. Groaning with pleasure I push deeper into your mouth, my hands on the back of your head; pulling you down so far you almost gag. I'm thrusting into your mouth now, so hard and deep a sweet panic rises within you as you struggle to breathe, you feel so helpless, at the mercy of this big cock. You ease back a little pushing it to the side of your mouth were I can see it bulge against your cheek with every thrust, feel it coursing over your tongue. So wet, so warm, so good.