Ment to post the rest of these over the week but forgot.

Part 2

“Ok, I know we’ve discussed most of this before, but I thought we should go over the ground rules all the same.” He said, glancing between her and the road.

They were sitting in his car. He had picked her up at 2pm on the nose. She had been sitting in her living room since 1:30pm waiting for him. Not wanting to run short on time she had started getting ready far before she needed to. She tried to read a book, play on her phone, do something to kill time, but she had mostly just paced or sat there. She had dressed exactly as requested, done her hair, and put on light make-up. She wanted to make sure he was happy with what he saw. As the clocked ticked she began to tingle with anticipation.

He had actually been sitting in his car two blocks away since 1:45pm, counting down the minuets, not wanting to arrive too soon and scare her off. She was going to be his, but he wanted to establish that he would respect her boundaries; not come to claim her before he had said he would; but he didn’t want to be late either. He wanted her. He tried not to think about her as he watched the clock as it was making him hard every time he thought of those breasts encased in red lace, of that luscious pussy slick with desire for him.

Now they were in his car headed back to his house.

“Ok.” She replied, beginning to relax a little now that they were talking. “What are they?”

“No, you set them. Well, most of them. I might add or request an alteration to one or two.”

“Oh, ok.” This relaxed her even further knowing she could set limits for him to follow. Seeing her relax also made him relax. “Well, we’ve got the four taps for stop. Verbally we can use the classic green yellow red. I like having a middle grown between go and stop. You know, like ‘I like it just slow down a little’.”

“I agree. And green yellow red works for me. And digging nails into whatever part of the other we’re holding on to mean ‘yes, more’.”

“Agreed. I’m assuming we’ll go more than one round before you bring me home, so for between rounds a small water and bathroom break. Or a longer one if we need. Maybe a shower if we’re feeling sticky. Did you want to do anything out doors?” It was something they had touched on online but had never really talked about.

“Probably not. But I do have a hot tub and a comfortable seating area out back so I can’t say no. But the neighbors can’t see in at all. I regularly go out there nude so I made sure no one could see in.”

They continued on, setting hard and soft limits and other requests for how the day would go. They figured half the things they discussed wouldn’t come up, but talking like this was comforting to both of them. They were about 10 min from his house when they finished.

Not wanting to just sit still he reached over and brushed his hand over the mark he had made two days ago. He was pleased she had made it visible. He then ran his hands over her breasts, feeling her nipples responding to his light touch. In response she placed her hand over his crotch and began to rub at his now slightly hard cock. He pinched her nipple, it got a little harder and she sucked in a sharp breath arching into his hand. He took his hand away, placing it back on the wheel of the car but let her continue to gently rub him over his pants.

Though she was loving the feel of his growing cock under her hand she was watching out the window. She wanted to see what kind of place he had. They pulled up the drive and into a garage of a pretty nice house. Not huge, but bigger than she would have expected from someone in his position. She looked over at him with a cocked eyebrow and a smile. He smiled back, turned the car off and got out.

Closing the garage door on the way he took her hand and led her into the house. On their way thru the kitchen she dropped her purse on the counter. He lead her to the second floor to the bedroom. Obviously the master, it had a kind size bed stripped of everything but it’s dark gray sheets and a few pillows. On the elegent night stand sat a tube of lube and two glasses of water.

He closed the door behind them and approached her from behind, pressing his body up against her back. He ran his arms over the curves of her body as his face buried it self in the crook of her neck, taking in her scent. Her hands reached behind her, one running her fingers thru his hair one resting on his neck.

She could feel how hard he was, pressed up against her. She loved the way his hands explored her, grasping her breasts before going up under her skirt to rub between her legs. His mouth was kissing her neck now. She dug her finger nails into his neck a little as he began to nibble at her ear and then bite at her neck.

He stopped after only a moment to spin her around to face him so he could kiss her hard. She returned his eagerness, their tongues exploring each other. Before breaking the kiss he started to rais up her shirt. Then he was undressing her. First her shirt, then her skirt. He tossed them aside, leaving her shoes on.

He knelt before her and admired the red lace covering her. He ran his fingers along the edge of her boy shorts. He stood up to gase at her breasts and trace his fingers along the edge of her bra as well. He ran his hands lightly over her breast, making her nipples harden a little more.

She stood there watching him appreciate her. His touch made her skin tingle. She let him explore her, standing there with her arms loose at her sides. She enjoyed being the object of desire.

“Undress me.” He told her after standing back to just loook at her for a moment.

She moved forward and reached out to the bottom of his shirt. She ran her hands up his chest taking his shirt with her. Tossing the shirt aside she ran her hands back down his chest to undo his pants. She knelt as she lowered them and his boxers to the floor, helping him step out of them. He had already taken off his shoes when he had closed the bedroom door.

Now on her knees in front of him she saw his hard cock almost touching her lips. She didn’t need to be told what to do. She placed her hands on either side of his hips and pressed her lips to the tip of his cock, licking up the small bit of precum that had begun to dribble out. She worked her tongue around in circle on the tip before kissing and licking her way down his shaft.

By this point he had placed his hands on her head, but he let her set the pace. She opened her mouth and took him in, slowing bobbing her head against him, taking him a little further in each time. She got almost all of him in before picking up the pace, using her tongue as she worked him. She pulled all the way back to play with the tip a little before plunging back down on him.

He gripped her head tighter and began to take over, quickening the pace. She simply dug her fingers into his hips as he thrust all the way down her throat again and again. She could feel her pussy dripping, loving the taste of him, loving his use of her.

With one last thrust he held her all the way down and she felt his cock pulse and begin to shoot hot cum down her throat. She loved the way he tasted. She tried to swollow it but didn’t think she would be able to get it all down. When his moans and grunts ended he pulled out, dragging saliva and cum with it. It dribbled down her chin and onto her breasts.

She looked at him, smiled, and licked her lips.

“I didn’t think I’d come before I got to your pussy; but dam your mouth felt so good.”

He helped her to her feet and lead her to the bathroom where he used a wet washcloth to wipe the cum off her face and chest. The he watched her from the doorway as she went over to the nightstand to get a drink of water. She didn’t want to wash the taste of him away, but her throat did feel a little raw and the cool water soothed it.

She looked back at him and asked “Now what?”