the first time (a 'chance' encounter)
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Posted:Jul 13, 2009 12:32 pm
Last Updated:Sep 11, 2009 1:05 pm
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The first time i ever played a "game" while meeting someone was when i was just 21 years old. He was 48 and a bit shy about meeting someone over the internet, so i hatched a scheme. Thankfully his profile had both a picture, and a workplace so finding him was not so difficult (mine had neither). It was also very public so he never knew i was watching him. I went and sat on three seperate days watching him work, admiring his form, and fantizising about what i would do for him when i got the chance, and i was determined to get the chance.
At night i would get information from him about what turns him on so could better flirt with him. He said he liked his boys to be young and i was plenty young so i knew he would like me. I knew he would want to be in control too, and i knew he liked oral pleasure (2 of my favorite things in a person).
I finally got up the nerve and wlked up to him at work, i started to flirt but he could'nt imagine someone so young being so willing, so i just went all out and propositioned him. He was nervous, but clearly wanted it so he gave me his number and yold me to come to his place when he got off after work.
I gave him everything he wanted, taken right from his descriptions on the internet, and he did'nt know i knew, he just loved every minute of it: I wore what he wanted, stripped like he wanted, gaged like he wanted, got messy like he wanted, and took it out of a shot glass for him like he wanted, i kept liking it up and down for 5 minutes afetward like he wanted too, and he never knew it was the boy from the internet.
at least not until i got home.
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the first meeting (a blind date story)
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Posted:Jul 10, 2009 2:02 pm
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 11:54 am
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I show up on time to his house, perfectly on time as i always try to be. I knock on the door, nervous but excited and wait alone in the dark with my hopes, expectaions and worries swirling around in my mind.
I hear as he begins to unlock to door, a moment of panic overcomes me but i dont move a muscle. the door opens and he puts a collar around my neck without saying a word to me or touching me.
He leads me inside through doors up some stairs and through another door to the right which he shuts. By this time I am shaking and nervous but excited and ready as well. We had only ever had contact over myspace and that was all textual.
Now i stood, wearing the blindfold i had had on before i walked in, in silence. I could hear as he placed a pillow at my feet, and i knew why, so i did my part. Soon enough i was naked and on my knees, i could hear him taking off his clothes as well.
Then i could sense him, right in front of me, i could smell him too. He was 24 years older then me and i was 24... twice my age, and it made me so hot. I licked my lips in annticipation and opened my mouth wide.
Now i could do more than just smell, i could taste. He let out the first bit of voice i heard from him that night, a satisfied groan, and i went to work, hands free at first and trying to hold back the gagging. It was hard fit it in so i used my hand for a bit as he teabagged me. I gave him all i had, i got on his bead and grabbed my heals, i got on my back and did it upside down (that one hurt some and i almost pucked).
When he couldnt hold it in any longer i got back on my knees and let him fill my mouth and cover my face, which he happily did.
I swallowed every bit of it down and cleaned him off orally, then finally removed my blindfold and looked up at my new master and said hi, I'm Ted. He was average looking man but knew how to controll me just right, he knew how to treat a submissive good.
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