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I imagine driving to your house, maybe a hotel...our messages make me feel desirable, the content and tone make me wet. The thought of meeting you makes my heart race.

I'm so nervous...you already know that I worry I'll disappoint. That is my only concern. That I will let you down.

As I pull up to the chosen venue, I sit in my car and try to control my heart rate and my breathing. For all my talk, you will be the first person that I have met up with, like this, to fuck.

I see you. I try to smile but fear I look an idiot. You look relaxed. In control. I take comfort in that.

I walk up to you, I reach up (but only slightly) to kiss you on the cheek. Your face is smooth, freshly shaved. No glasses. I feel your lips on my face. You smell so good.

"Welcome Berri, it is nice to finally meet you. Come on in". 

You close the door behind us, take my bag and coat, and place them on a nearby chair. A drink perhaps? Yes please...I follow you into the kitchen.

A cold drink please - my throat is parched: nerves are getting the better of me, but my knickers are damp. The anticipation of what might follow.

You go to hand me a glass of wine, but you see my hands are shaking as I reach to take it. So, instead, you raise the glass to my mouth and let me sip as much as is required. You are so close to me now. I'm conscious that my tits are swollen, my nipples stiffening.

You push towards me under the auspices of putting the glass on the counter to the side of me, your body brushes against me. I jump, but only because of the contact.

You shuffle and reposition your feet, so that my feet are in between yours, an arm either side of mine.

Without hesitation we kiss.

It is reserved to start, but we soon find confidence and passion. All our ideas, fantasies, words to each other, come together in our kisses. Our tongues explore, lips are sucked and gently bitten. I kiss you, deeply, my hands propped on the counter for support. My legs kind of keep me upright, but when you start to kiss the side of my neck, they buckle slightly. Every muscle reacts to the breath on my neck, and your cock twitches when I sigh and hum a little. I feel you chuckle at my response and that relaxes me, but also makes me want you. Now. 

I grasp you, and pull you closer to me. 

My arms drape over your shoulders, and I kiss you hard. Determined. My tongue exploring your teeth and tongue, just as I plan to explore your cock. Satisfied by my response, you feel confident to proceed. 

Your hands finally touch my breasts. I close my eyes, breathing deeply as your fingers brush over my nipples, through my top and bra. You cup my tits, feeling their weight in your hands. My pussy pulses at your attention to my breasts. You just know, it can be the only reason why your foot pushes my feet apart and your push your thigh forward between my legs. You feel me grind my pussy against your leg. 

One of your hands leaves a breast and reaches between my legs - you feel the heat radiating from me. This just makes you want to explore further.  You pull down my tights and knickers, pushing push me onto the work surface behind me. 

I watch you, as you gaze onto my pussy. You have seen photos of me, watched me play with my cunt, but now here it is. All yours. 

You run a hand up my inner thigh, grabbing my flesh as you go. With your thumb, you press between my pussy lips and feel how wet and slick I am, for you. 

I moan at your forceful touch. I hope you find me appealing but I'm getting to the point where I know longer care how I look. 

Your thumb flicks across my clit. Almost too much but fuck me, it feels so good. 

Two fingers easily slide into me. You look at my face as I pull my head up to see your reaction. As you stare at me, deeply, so your fingers probe deeper, twisting round and pushing against my gspot as you pull them out. 

My head drops down...the sensation is beautiful. I revel in it and relax. My thighs drop, exposing my very being to you. 

Your head drops down between my legs. You breathe me in, as your tongue licks and sucks my clit. 3 fingers now. Slowly, deliberately working into me. Hitting no resistance, and with patience you carry on slowly. Fours fingers now. 

My hips undulate and gyrate with your hand. Your thumb stroking my clit when it is vacated by your tongue. 

You want me to cum. Not for the only time that day, but just as the starter. You want to feel my tight pussy muscles around your fingers. If for no other reason than so you can compare it to what will follow. 

You pick up the tempo with your fingers. You can hear how wet I am, but even you are surprised as you pull out your fingers, and I squirt my cum. 

My hips buck, my legs spread as far as possible, as the orgasm follows... 

You watch, fascinated. My legs relax. You watch my pinkness pulsing, as my creamy juices start to flow. You spread my natural lube around my pussy and on your hand. You pinch your fingers and thumb together, and start to push and corkscrew your hand into my cunt. 

I lift my hips slightly, but you push me down. I relax, you know what is best for me. I trust you. I've learnt to trust you. If I didn't, I wouldn't be hear, making a mess for you. 

"Breathe Berri; relax my little one".  And as you say my name, my cunt takes grasp of your wrist. 

A sharp intake of air. You stop, and let me accustom my body to your hand. I look at you, and as you look back I feel you hands move inside me. 

As I bite my bottom lip, you take that as my invitation to be fisted. Slowly, with determination, you start. I have never felt my pussy be fucked like this before. I feel as if I'm an extension to you. 

Your eyes move from my face, and stare intently at your hand moving backwards and forwards, rotating 180°, left to right, right to left. 

As you pull back your fingers, you press my gspot. Your hand withdraws, covered in my lube. You push back in again, repeating the motions over and over. 

Inevitably, I cum. More squirting. Your offer me your fingers. I lick them, eagerly. I know you want to see this, but I'm doing this for me, not you. 

But my pussy is missing the attention - you push your hand in again. You slide in, my cunt accommodating you, perfectly. 

Now you are able to withdraw entirely, and slide back in effortlessly. 

You twist my body round...now I can stroke your cock as you fist me. But it soon becomes apparent that I need this attention more - I need to be fucked like this. 

I want to be your own personal glove. 

You let my hand drop from your cock. You know that it will be your turn soon. Until then, you want to see how many times you can make your little one cum. How many times will I squirt for you. How long until my pussy learns to react to your commands...until then, you are happy to keep me sedated with orgasm after beautiful orgasm. 

"Cum Berri, cum for me now..."

Your pussy does as it is told. Willingly, eager to please, eager to retain this glorious attention. 

A part of my cum drunk brain realises that this is a form of nirvana. I have found that person who wants to test my limits. Who is happy to give their plaything everything she needs sexually. 

You gain strength and enjoyment from knowing that your skills can do this for another human being. You feel powerful, dominant, desired and trusted. 

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I walk into the club with Sir. I am wearing an off-the-shoulder short black knit swing dress. It shows off my ample breasts and clings to my round bottom. I have to admit, I feel good in this dress. It has been a few months since my relationship with Mr. B ended. I didn't think I would ever get over him until I met Sir. He is a Dom. This submissive/dominant thing is still strange to me, but it feels like what I need right now. It is a weird thing. A man is telling me what to do ... controlling...

Spanking
1 year ago
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A Show for Sir

Sir is away on a business trip. I miss his touch. My body literally aches for him when he is gone. His calls help but they are not his touch. I’ve been given no command to restrain yet I have. I am miserable, a constant throbbing in my pussy reminding me over and over how bad I need and want to cum. My thoughts are interrupted by the ringing of my phone, the tone makes me smile instantly.“Hello Sir, I miss you.”“I miss you baby girl, I won’t be away much longer.”“I’m glad to hear that...

2 years ago
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Pornstar Lookalike Sister Fucked By Muscular PE Sir

Hi friends, this is the story of my innocent sister Neha. This was when I was studying in the school and she almost graduated from the college. Let me tell you about my sister. Neha was 21 years old and had a sexy body like a pornstar. She had a milky white skin with firm D cup breasts and a slim waist with a round sexy ass which could make anyone crazy. Whenever I went out with her, I could always see men looking at her lustily. She always wore tight fitting low cut t-shirts and jeans or...

2 years ago
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My First Session with Sir

Well I am going to do some back ground. I met my new DOM on line from a site that DOMs and subs can find each other and we had coffee twice in public before we spent any time in private. Before our first play meet he asked me not to masturbate from the Saturday until we met on the Monday. He also asked me to wear a g-string on Monday. I got to choose what else to wear. We met at a convenient coffee shop; I ordered an ice coffee with whipped cream so I could drink it through a straw. I had plans...

2 years ago
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My First Time With Tuition Sir

To start of with, I’m an average built guy with a height of 6 feet 1 inches. This story took place when I was 18 years old. I was studying commerce and was in the 12th standard when I switched my tuition from a big sized class to a class which had only 5 people including me. The reason behind me switching classes is because I wanted proper attention in class. Who knew I would get such attention ;) Let’s begin with the story. My tuition sir was about 5 feet 8 inches and was around 45 years old,...

Gay Male
2 years ago
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YES SIR

The room is quiet as you look at me, seeing what I wore today. The skirt is your favorite, the soft gray with the slit up the back. The shirt is magenta, with a bit of sheer material along the v-neck. After leaning in to give me a kiss you ask, “Did you leave off the panties today.” I answer, “No, it’s a bit cold out today.” “Didn’t I say that whenever you wore that skirt, you needed to leave off your panties? Now, you’re going to have to be punished.” I look at you, intrigued. “And what...

3 years ago
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The Assassins Gambit she who has the amethyst eyes

The leader of the four, Finneous, motions instructions to his associates in the silent sign language used by the Assassins Guild; though they already know their goal, no mistakes will be tolerated this night, the contract must be fulfilled…no survivors and no evidence is to be left behind. On that the Grandfather of Assassins, the true ruler of the guild and of Providence is clear. Silent as death, they move between shadows illuminated moment by moment as lightning dances across the...

3 years ago
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Amethyst Shore

The town of Amethyst Shore sits upon the coast of the Pacific, a growing town that’s been around since 1869, in the height of the Wild West. The town started as a mining colony, but then to everyone’s surprise, they found veins of completely unique amethyst beneath the town rather than the gold they’d been hoping for. Elaborate mining tunnels were established, a whole labyrinth of tunnels full of invaluable amethyst. For some reason, the amethysts below the town are unique, not found with this...

Teen
2 years ago
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First time meeting Sir

It was the first time that I met my new master (Sir). We arrange to meet in London at a station, He told me that I had to bring with me my boots and leggings and the contract he had emailed me a week before.I was getting nerves on the day we were meeting at 2pm and when I met him at the station he had the collar with a lead hanging down so I know that was my new master, I went over to him and said hi SIR, he then took me to the café where we chatted and signed the contract so now I belong to...

4 years ago
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i love u sir

Hello friends..mera name harpreet hai main punjab k rehne wala hun..main 1 sal se iss ko read ker raha hun, meri hight 5’9 hai aur body avrage hai rang gora hai .meri age 22 hai. or rahi mera os ki bat os k size. 7.5’ long n 3’ mota hai, main app k jyada time kharb na karta hua appni story pea a raha hun.. main ik pvt. Computer institute main job karta hun, j bat ajj se 1 sal pehle ki hai, jhan main job keta hun bahn par ak larki v computer sekhne aati hai… naam hai os k preet, preet dekhne...

2 years ago
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Full Night Service At Just 10k Sir

Hi, Indian Sex Stories dot net readers, First, being a noobie author here, let me introduce myself. You can call me Jaime(name changed), and I’m 24 years old, a Kochi based software professional. I have been a regular reader of Indian Sex Stories ever since I got my first 2G mobile connection. I always wanted to write a sex story for Indian Sex Stories but I was determined that I will write only real life experiences here. So I was waiting for something to happen all these years until now....

2 years ago
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Mom banged hard by my tution sir

Every uncle in our area are of font of mom they will rape her in their sight itself many try to flirt with her and she never minds tem.she is such a devoted wife to my dad.But she is definitely wanting for an affectionate and loving man to satisfy her needs.But because of me she was quite.I have seen her mastrubating in bathroom I have seen many times.When she goes out in rushed market man man will touch her hot body and many have enjoyed.M any of them are dying to fuck her body. ...

1 year ago
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Professor Diaz Sir

Professor Diaz, SirBy: Londebaaz Chohan Of course, it was Saturday night but it was December 31st too. I would never believe in a million years that tonight the bath house will be as crowded. I thought, tonight the people will go out to welcome and party the new year but was I wrong or what. I was sure, not to get into the line going around the block; loaded with people trying to get in. I had walked out of the bar and told my friend the bar man that I shall be better off in the bath house to...

3 years ago
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A surprise for Sir

She had known him online a long time. He was one of those guys you just couldn’t help but to notice. She had never imagined anything would come of it, but to her great surprise, he noticed her too, and over time, things blossomed. He saw sides to her she didn’t even realize was there and as her eyes started to open, he became her lover, her Dom and her great love. One day she jumped on a plane to go see him and from then on there was no going back; She could no longer live without him, and as...

BDSM
4 years ago
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Yes Sir

With my foot in his hand Sir begins to suck each toe seductively, licking in between them as he's looking into my eyes. This motherfucker is really trying to get in my head and yet the Dominant force within me won't submit, but I must. Sir tells me that he has a surprise for me and not to ask about it, now this excites me...as you see my Sir likes using me and have others use me as well. When I'm in HIS presence, I have a heightened sense of anticipation because I don't know what to expect...

3 years ago
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I Lost My Virginity To My Maths Tuition Sir

Hi friends, naan jamila naan padikum pothu kidaitha muthal s ex anubavam thaan idhu pls do comments at Naan ippo 1st year college padichitti irukken idhu ennoda school lifela nadanthathu naan maths subjectla knjam week so tution poga plan pannen so enga area sisters kuda tution ponen adhu enga sir oda veedu thaan eve 4 to 8 padipom saturday special tution undu Enakku sex la neraiya aarvam undu aana adha avlova velipaduthinathilla adha velipadutha oru naal kidachathu oru saturday class ku...

4 years ago
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Me And My Shy Science Sir

Hello friends this is my first story hope you like it and I am Tasha Malhotra and I live with my parents in Delhi. I am 18 years old and I want to share how I lost my virginity at the age of 18 only and I am 5″4 and have a very fair complexion and dark brown hair with my boobs waist and bust 36 28 34 respectively. I from the age of 12 started seeing porn and videos but never expressed my strong desire for sex cutting it short when I was in 10th and I was very poor in science so I was persisted...

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