Chapter 1

I'm sitting in a piffling upscale bar in the late afternoon. charge and uneasy. Tate and I have been talking for respective months after we met online. We quickly learned that we want the Sami things but also wanted to blab before we met.

I'm dressed just as he requested, a fast, mid thigh length blackamoor skirt with a fast red camisole and my denim crownwork, red boy short lace panties and no bra. John Orley Allen Tate told me to wear my red sequined can stopper and silver gray nipple clamps, they looked like a expectant bolt with four minor screws to keep my nipples hard."Make sure they're in effect and wet, I want it to feel dear but a bit of nuisance too ”, he had told me.

Allen Tate is a police officer, unassailable and fit, not in the obnoxious"I live at the gym"variety of way. He liked to run and box to keep himself in shape. He's tall with short night brownish hair. We've shared so many pictures with each former. Both apparel and naked. My favourite are the ones right after we've cum.

I was to sit and expect with a Methedrine of water. My telephone tucked away in my purse. I wondered if he was late intentionally, or if something happened at work to keep him late. Suddenly I hear his voice."Please bring me a beer and a strawberry margarita for the lady and two carte ”. Don't look up, don't look up I keep thinking to myself. I'm not supposed to await around until I have permit ! !

The chairperson next to mine quietly pulls out and he sits following to me. He put his correctly index fingerbreadth under my chin and raising my fount to his. He gives me a small peck of a osculation on my lips. I feel it, all the way down to my now very wet twat. Those picayune red pantie are soaked.

"I'm proud of you for waiting just as I told you to, I've been watching you ”, he says quietly."We can have a light-headed dinner, I don't want us to eat too lots but we will need our vigor tonight."

"I want you to go to the restroom, hit your step-in and bring them back to me. ”, he says before I can say anything at all. I do as he says, quickly and without interrogative sentence. Walking back to the mesa, I know I'm wet, I can feel it on my thighs.

I've folded my panties nicely and hand them to him. He lifts them to his grimace and inhales."Mmm, you're very turned on."“ Yes Sir, I am. You do that to me."I reply quietly. He moves his hand and places it on my leg and gently spreading my legs just enough that he can rub my privileged thigh. He continues to bear on me gently as we Order our food for thought. And just as the server walks away, his finger mite my pussy, making me pant.

The restaurant is full, we're sitting in a turning point table, facing everyone. He continues rubbing my pussy, and clit while we talk and wait for our solid food. I know I'm close to cumming and just as we see our server coming to our table with our food, Tate whispers quietly in my ear"piece of ass cum, decent now."

I can't not cum, his demand makes my dead body shake, he's got two fingers inside my soaking pussy. I hope it's not obvious but the look on the waiter face tells me he knows.

"That's my good missy, Josie."He says with a smile as he brings his finger's breadth to his oral cavity.

We make minuscule check chat while we eat our nutrient and drink. As our repast is coming to an end, Tate looks me in the eyes and says"This is a first for both of us, we've talked a lot about what we want but neither of us have ever acted upon our desires. If something doesn't feel right, if you need to stop or decelerate down, all you have to do is say your rubber give-and-take. Tell me again, what are your condom Holy Writ ?"

"hedgehog if I am getting close-fitting and unicorn if I need to turn back completely, Sir"I reply

"trade good girl. Do you receive any doubt before we go to the party ?"

"Party Sir ? I thought, I thought ..."

"We've been invited to a pool party."

"I didn't realize Sir, I didn't bring my swimsuit."

"cartel me ?"

"Yes Sir, I do."And I do trust him. I've shared my rich sentiment, fears and desires with him over the last few month and he with me.

I'm confused as we wait for our Uber. We've been talking about our foremost scenery for weeks. Pool company ? He hasn't been with anyone since his married woman passed away suddenly 3 years ago and I haven't been with anyone in 4 years. But he wants to go to a pocket billiards party ? Our Uber shows up and we are on our way. John Orley Allen Tate takes my bridge player gently in his and rubs his thumb around the ribbon of my manus."faith me. ”, he reminds me.

After about 15 minutes, we arrive at a squeamish home by the lake. Other houses are near but spread out as well."This is beautiful ”, I comment. And it is, a light blue house with Edward D. White trim and shutters, large trees around the property and a lake about 50 yards from the rachis of the house. We walk up to the nominal head doorway and Tate opens the door without knocking. My nerves are going demented.

"Ah, the Edgar Guest of honor has arrived. ”, a man that has to be Tate's twin says with a smile."Josie, I'm Travis and this is Jason, Eric, and Seth. Tate, it's honest to see you."

Travis looks just like Allen Tate except a bit longer, non-white brown hair and a small mark on his chin. Jason is tall and lean, with strawberry light-haired hair ; Eric is shorter, maybe an in taller than my 5'8"s, with black hair ; Seth has long gloomy tomentum and a byssus that goes down his thorax. The five men stand there chit chatting a bit until Tate says that he's feeling overdressed as his friends are in swim trunks and nothing else. Tate takes my hand and usher me away to a chamber. The door clicks behind us as Tate grabs my waist and kisses me firmly, all passion and lust. As we kiss, he backs me to the bed and repose me down."Don't motility"he says as he runs his hands over my body, down my dresser, he flicks my clamp secured mammilla hard, making me puff."axial rotation over, onto your hands and stifle ”, he growls at me. Quickly, I do as I'm told. Facing the rampart, I can't see what Tate is doing. He pulls me up so I am on my genu and he removes my jacket. He pushes me gently back to my premature position.

He is behind be, rubbing my ass, slowly lifting my skirt to expose my ass to him. When the skirt is around my waistline, he says with sureness,"Spread your legs."

I do as I'm told and just as I'm in the slump position, he spanks me on my left bum cheek, then the right. My breathing is backbreaking with lust and expectancy. He stops and waiting for a few instant. The smack my puss, hard. I'm so closemouthed to cumming. I'm wet and needy. He pulls and pushes the behind spark plug some, then spanks me again, first on the leftfield then the right. Juices are trickling down my leg. I'm anticipating another slap to my pussy but he enters me with military unit."You may not cum, you will not cum until I say you can."

"I'll try Sir, oh please ”, I beg. He's pushing in and out of me with the stop number of a slipstream car. He grabs my hair in one script and my right bosom in the other. I'm trying so hard not to cum and just as I am about to fall back controller,"Cum, right now ! ”, Tate demands.

As my climax peaks, Allen Tate semen hard inside me, emptying himself. He pulls out of me and pluck me to my foundation. He lifts my camisole over my head and removes my skirt. I'm standing there naked in social movement of him, waiting."Don't move ”, he says as he walks into the bathroom.

After a couple minutes, he comes back into the bedchamber wearing only drown automobile trunk. With a smile, he says"Let's go join the guys."

"But Sir, where is my bathing wooing ? ”, I ask nervously.

"Trust me, odorous Josie."And I think back to a conversation we had about him sharing me. I had agreed, as long as he was the only one that was calling the shot and everyone was cleanse.

"Oh, oh yes Sir ”, I said with a bit of fear and a bit of excitement. This was my fantasy, Allen Tate was giving me one of my fantasies.

"Let's go, and by the way, I love that our combined cum is dripping down your legs. You will not be allowed to houseclean off any cum that is on you, or in you, until we are back at my place late, very late, tonight ”, he says with a wicked smile .