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Another Story This is a true story that happened probably 9 or 10 years ago so some of the details are a little hazy. I had seen a profile on Alt.com that had intrigued me. I enjoyed looking at Alt.com because of the kinkyness, but I’m not into most of the S/M stuff that a lot of the people on there are into, and didn’t meet many people through that site. I did see one couple that was older with a dom Bi (top) male and sub female. He was white, medium height (with a neatly trimmed beard) and a little chubby but not overweight and in his late 40’s. His cock was average (about 6”) size and cut. She was asian, little under average size, a little overweight and in her early 40’s. Their profile showed many pics of him doing some light bondage and outdoor sex with her. They also showed a pic of them doing a threesome with other women and men. What caught my eye is that he was topping their male “sub” while he was eating her pussy. This really turned me on. After keeping an eye on their profile for what seemed like quite a while (and fantasizing about meeting them) I emailed them and we set up a meeting place and time. We were able to exchange some ideas and I was comfortable that they were ok with my boundaries (no pain or overly negative talk - just kinky sub fun). They had a pretty extensive profile, and enough real pics so that I was sure they were who they said they were. Our meeting was just before texting came into vogue, so I think it was just meet at a parking lot at a set time. This was one of the coolest meetings I have ever had, and it happened just as we had set it up. I pulled into a specific location in a grocery store parking lot. I had a description of their car and specific instructions about what to do when I saw them. I remember waiting anxiously for them to arrive, until I saw them drive up. She was driving and he was sitting in the back seat. They looked like the pics and I took a deep breath and got out of my car. As instructed, I walked up to the car and as soon as I got into the back seat went down on him and started sucking his cock. She drove off as I sucked his cock all the way to their house. I was out of view of anyone but it was still quite thrilling. He wasn’t too big so he could be a little aggressive without gagging me. It didn’t take too long to get to their house, and as we went in, it was a nice place and everything seemed cool. I don’t really remember any of our small talk, but I’m pretty confident they were very nice people. Most of what I remember from this encounter (and the one other time we met) consists of fragments of positions, more so than the details of how we got from one memory to another. Here are some of what I remember. After getting to their house that first time, I remember ending up in the position I had fantasized about, being fucked while going down on a woman. This was as much fun as I had imagined. One thing I do remember is that he did not fuck me for that long, and he did not cum. Most of the rest of our visit consisted of me and him taking turns fucking her at his direction. One thing that really sticks out in my mind is that I was fucking her missionary, she came when she was not supposed to and he was not happy with her. He gave her a decent pop across her cheek, I was a little surprised, but not uncomfortable. They were much more physical than I am turned on by, but they definitely respected my boundaries. I don’t really remember much more about the encounter, other than it was definitely enjoyable. I also remember that he had a preference for smooth asses, and I had tried my best to shave mine, but apparently had missed a spot or two. Thus, I do remember returning on another occasion for a shave. I got on my hands and knees and she lathered up my ass and shaved it very nicely. She did a great job and the irritation typically associated with shaving was minimal. It was probably the best my ass has ever been<b> shaven. </font></b>The funny thing is that is pretty much all I remember from our second encounter. And beyond that, we never met again, and I don’t really remember why. One of the things required for me to have fun with a kinky encounters like this is for the other people to be generally cool people who are just a little kinky. This couple was definitely that, and it led to some incredible memories. |
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