The Encounter
The following spring could not come soon enough for both my admirer and myself. We are more than ready on the first fine, spring day. I arrive at our secluded spot wearing new lingerie underneath my tight black t-shirt & denim skirt that I had bought during winter.
Although I feel a little shy at first I take no time revealing my sexy new look. I am completely shaved so I feel aroused even before undressing. I have gone for a bit of a wet leather look with a tight, black shiny, leather corset which pushes my large breasts to attention and matching leather g-string. Not so easy to swim in so I have to remove the corset for my dip. During the previous summer I had become accustomed to masturbate on the beach in view of Chris. It was quite common for me to come at least 3 times an afternoon but I never received any photographs of me masturbating. I had once asked why there were no photographs of me masturbating and was told that it was hard to hold a camera and masturbate at the same time. I was glad I could also pleasure Chris from afar.
For about a month these encounters were fairly similar, I’d wear different lingerie, swim, masturbate & enjoy viewing the new photographs weekly. Paul was also enjoying the sex almost nightly as I was continually wet and needed a release. He never asked about all my new lingerie or why I was always clean shaved but I could tell he was enjoying it as well. I would constantly fantasize about having sex with Chris so I had no problems reaching a climax.
On the 5th week I receive an email the night before our encounter.
“Hi sexy, it’s my turn to provide the gifts tomorrow. Lets‘s turn up the volume.”
That sounded exciting & intriguing.
I head for our location and relax on my rug fully clothed and extremely excited about my day ahead.
“Ping.” I receive the anticipated email.
“There is something for you under the large tree closest to you.” Chris writes.
I find a picnic basket, bring it back to my rug and open it. There is champagne, a glass, chocolate covered strawberries (my favorite) and a black box about 20cm square with a note attached.
The note reads;
“It is time to step things up a bit. I can no longer just watch you and hope you feel the same way. Please enjoy the strawberries, have some wine to think it over and if you want to take the next step then open this box.”
I wasn’t expecting this but the tingling sensation down below is my bodies way of saying, go for it girl. I gulp down a glass of champagne and then another which goes straight to my head but gives me the dutch courage to open the forbidden box.
Inside are 4 items; a black fishnet body stocking, a black silk scarf, an ipod with ear buds & a note.
I open the note.
“I am so glad you chose to step it up, you won’t be disappointed! Please put on the body suit, you will notice it has been modified. The ipod has a selection of my favorite music for you to listen to and the scarf is a blindfold to tie over your eyes. Once in the body suit, put on the ipod & start to play it and then place the scarf over your eyes. Lay down on your rug and I will be with you soon… just relax.”
Relax, how can I relax? Maybe another glass of champagne will help me relax. I indulge. Now feeling quite light-headed I remove all my clothes and throw them in the basket.
A hand touches my right leg and gently moves it sideways, oh god Chris is with me, watching me, touching me. I can feel my heart thumping. He can see everything up close I am totally at his mercy. I hear a banging sound and then some tugging on the silk leg extension. I realize I’m being tied up. He does the same thing with my left leg and then each arm. This is just so hot I feel like I’m about to explode right there and then. I can feel the moisture oozing from my pussy. I can’t move, but I feel ready for anything.
Something wet touches my wrist, it must be his tongue. It starts traveling down my arm, across my neck and up the other arm. It travels down my arm again and reaches my breast. His smell is sweet and delicious. His tongue circles my breast until he finds my nipple which is poking through the fishnet. He starts to suck. My back arches with pleasure. He does the same to my other breast. This is sensational and I feel great pains of desire within my pussy. After some time he stops and I feel his tongue on my ankle. He slowly moves up my leg as I try not to squirm. He starts on the other leg. I am so glad I shaved my pussy this morning. He reaches the top of my thigh and slowly licks and kisses me all around my pussy before his tongue finally flicks over my clit. This nearly sends me into orbit. His fingers gently touch all around my pussy then I feel his fingers open my lips as his tongue gently licks me up and down, lapping up my juices. His tongue then enters my pussy and it is mind blowing. I feel his hot breath as his fingers find my clit. I can feel the build up to an almighty orgasm like I’ve never experienced before. I let out a scream as I come.
He withdraws his tongue from by pussy and kisses his way up my body. His lips reach my lips and we begin to kiss. His lips feel so soft and I can taste my juice on his tongue. His hands start to caress my breasts and massage various parts of my body. His hands are also so soft and gentle. I am feeling aroused once again and he seems to know as once again he heads down to my pussy. This time his tongues licks my clit as his fingers enter between my pussy lips and immediately finds my g-spot. Holy crap, my hubby could never find it like this. Before I know it I am bouncing around once again and screaming out as I come. I am surprised that he hasn’t jumped on me and fucked me but I am far from disappointed as it has been the most incredible sexual encounter I have ever experienced. He disappears for a moment and then I hear the faint sound of a camera clicking, a memory of our first sexual encounter together. I feel the ties release and I’m not sure if I should remove my blindfold. I remain as I am for 5 minutes before sitting up and removing the scarf. There is no sign of my lover, only footprints in the sand and a note.
“Thank you. You are so much more beautiful up close and in the flesh. You taste as good as you look.
Same time next week.”
