The First Time It Happened Part II

A little backdrop: Master had been "threatening" to have another guy over, surprise me with another guy; kept asking me if I was ready for my first MFM...etc.; but I did not really REALLY think he would do it. I mean I really had NO IDEA it was going to happen. He'd made me drink a good half of a bottle of wine, he's been overly concerned about my appearance that day; he'd appeared to have been on a timetable somewhat; he was texting someone repeatedly (nothing new there); none of this had led me to believe that there was someone coming over. He'd locked the door as he always does after letting me in (obviously, after he had me tied up he unlocked it)...nothing tipped me off...

...and so there I was; blindfolded, on my knees, Master's cock in my mouth; and now my hand on another man's thigh. And it stayed right there. And I continued to give Master a blowjob. For a couple of minutes.

Then, Master moved away, pulling his dick out of my mouth and hand all at once...and someone else stood before me. I could tell by the movement and the loss of the thigh from under my hand. I could sort of tell there was a cock there, ready. I was on my knees, my hands now down to my side. I waited. I think for a minute or so I thought I could get out of it. Then Master's voice said, "You need to start sucking his dick, Pet...let's go." And, so I did. I sucked the person's dick; eventually I brought my hand up and stroked it too. And only then did Master pull my hand back up to his cock and I stroked him while sucking the other guy. And, as I'm sure Master knew would happen...I got pretty wet very quickly. It was kinda hot. WoW.

At some point there was some decision made because the unknown guy moved away and Master told me to get up while at the same time lifting me up and helping me climb onto the bed. He helped me sort of crawl over to the other side of the bed...where I quickly discovered that the unknown guy was laying on his back; his hard-on apparent by a cursory feel of his body...done, because Master told me I was going to ride him.

I'm a wanna-be cowgirl - I climbed on! He was a little bigger than I prefer - but not nearly big enough to hurt me so I merely put my feet on either side of him in flex position; I put my hands on his chest (there was hair); and I proceeded to ride him. Since I was so ready (Master obviously got me very ready on purpose) it didn't take long and I came. Then Master stuck his cock in my mouth and I sucked on him while I rode unknown guy...but eventually I stopped doing that to cum again.

After I came I realized that Master was behind me...and then I realized that he was trying to insert his very hard cock into my ass...while I was still on top of unknown guy. He was trying to DP me! I've never been DP'd or DV'd...and I'm pretty nervous about it. Recently, (this episode happened MONTHS ago) he has been sending me lots of video and pics of it and it looks very cool, and its a big turn on to see OTHER girls getting it; and of course I'd love to see some OTHER girl get it live...He has used a dildo on me while fucking me and that was pretty awesome; and I've gotten very comfortable with him fucking my ass (in fact, I came like that the other night - - which was really very strange; it required my twisting my right nipple, just like I do when I use my Lelo Siri); okay, so anyways....I was seriously NOT ready for DP that day; and discovered that if Master isn't trying that hard (I don't think he was), I can easily evade his attempts. Which I did.

Okay...right about that time, it was like some other unspoken decision was made...Master kind of pulled me off of him and laid me down on my back, on the edge of the bed...he was sort of kneeling by my side, his cock very close to my face. Unknown guy had obviously, gotten up out of the bed and was standing on the edge of the bed between my legs. I knew this because he used one hand to adjust my body while he pushed his cock back into my pussy. My legs were sort of "up" in the air because I was on the edge of the bed...his arms where on either side of my torso, when his hands weren't on my tits, and he began to fuck me. Master put his dick in my mouth. I concentrated on Master's dick, since I knew I wouldn't cum in that position...and plus having unknown guy so close to me...in this "almost missionary position" was disconcerting to me. I think Master said something about how this wasn't a "position for her" and then unknown guy put his fingers on my very attention-starved clit and starting rubbing it. After just a little bit of that...I came! LOL, I'm such a slut.
Then...Master was gone! (Well, actually he was right beside the bed videotaping...but I didn't know that). The unknown guy got serious, got closer to me and really started to work on his own orgasm. I used my PC muscle on him...Master would be so proud!...It made me a little nervous to have this person so close to me, his face by mine (I'm weird sometimes...I mean, hello - he is fucking me but god fucking forbid he kiss me - and boy would that happen later...Halloween 2011)...but eventually I screwed up my courage, and touched his head. A lot of straight, yet short thick hair...distinct... Asian hair. huh.

me & "unknown guy's" arm

Eventually his breathing became patterned, his rhythm increased and he came...he relaxed past his orgasm, still moving inside me - - and then he pulled out and was gone!

I just laid there. A movement next to my head and then Master's mouth on my mouth kissing me, and asking me how I was. I was fine and I said so. I think he got down on his knees because he was hugging on me, kissing on me. Giving me little compliments.  Then a strange voice - an Asian male voice; told Master he needed to run (he had come over as a favor to Master in between appointments - and actually got done and to his last appointment just in time!) to get to an appointment; Master got up, I assume to shake his hand or whatever, and then the unknown Asian head was near mine saying "nice to meet you Pet"...and that was the first time he spoke to me! And then he was gone....

....Master took my blindfolds off...and we cuddled. And then he really fucked me alot!!

And that was how I experienced my first MFM.

The First Time It Happened

Mid-afternoon...I'd arrived at his house about an hour earlier. He met me at the door and drew me in to his place, into the middle of the living room. He stopped me there and kissed me, his kiss - long, exploratory, lovely. His hands roamed around my body but quickly found my ass and squeezed; then quickly started pulling at my dress up to lift it, and then exploring around the edge of my panties until finding a good entry spot. He continued kissing me; moving me into position; holding me while he began rubbing his fingers down to assess my wetness and back up to play with my clit. At some point he decided he had me "right where he wanted me" and proceeded to go to town on my clit...kissing me and then watching me as he held me upright. I writhed and breathed and let him work me up into a lather until eventually I came. He kissed me, smiled, sure in his power over me. Then he stood me straighter, and told me to take my clothes off. As I was taking them off he held a glass of wine to my mouth and told me to drink, and I did. Eventually, my clothes were off...and he looked at me, brushing my hair, rubbing his hands down the sides of my body. He grabbed the wine glass off the cocktail table and said "drink the rest of this"; "all of it?" (it was very full)..."yes."

I drank the wine glass empty and sat it down. He told me to remove my jewelry and I began to do so - - this is when I saw the blindfolds and realized there would be a session...and apparently a serious one since he was  making sure I had enough wine to relax me. Once my jewelry was off he put the first blindfold on, and then the second...completely blinding me to everything. I had become fairly used to this. Something new - he began playing with my hair, adjusting it, moving it around the blindfolds. Why? Well...probably for the video.

There was movement, and he then took my hand and raised it - secured it around another wine glass and told me to drink. Oh boy.

He led me into the bedroom and immediately proceeded to tie me to the sex swing frame. First my arms - he was nice and used the soft silky scarves in lieu of rope. Then my feet...with rope. yuck. For a second he was gone, and then he I could feel and hear that he was back; I felt a glass pressed to my lips and he advised I drink more wine; which I did.

Then he moved away and I began to do what I always do when blindfolded...I listened as hard as I could in an attempt to figure out what he was going to use on me. It never helps. Eventually he touched my back and butt with his hand...and then he kissed my shoulder; and then he used the flogger on me - on my back and butt; first fairly benignly but eventually a lot harder. At first I was capable of staying pretty quiet...but eventually I cried out at the hard hits and tried to pull away in anticipation of each next one (this never works).

At some point I felt his hard cock on me - him lightly smacking my ass with it - having grown very hard from whipping me. He started in on my inner thighs with the flogger, then my arms...and eventually moved around to my front. He kissed me and I kissed him back. I was very wet; very turned on. He lightly smacked the flogger against my pussy...which I love...but then moved on to really work on my sides; and then, my breasts - which terrifies me.

Unusually, he did not move on to other toys. Instead, at some point he must have knelt down because I felt his tongue on my pussy - which was a very awesome after the abuse, but not a (totally unusual) surprise. He licked and sucked me quite a bit but stopped well ahead of my achieving orgasm. Ugh.

And then, all of a sudden - he let me go...he untied my feet and my hands, he kissed me, he touched me...he told me NOT to touch my blind fold. He gave me a sip of wine and after I had drank, he told me to get on my knees.

Okay...and yum. I dropped down to my knees and immediately felt his hard cock poke my mouth; I opened my mouth to let it slide in and began sucking and kissing it as I moved my right hand up to hold on to it and stroke it; and moved my left hand to his thigh - standard Pet cock-sucking position. He allowed me to suck, and kiss and stroke his cock for a couple of minutes. At some point I stroked his cock while I sucked on his (amazing) balls. But then, he sort of changed position...he moved a little to my right so that I had to turn my head to keep him at my mouth.

Then...very slowly, he took my left hand off his thigh, and moved it through the air, to my left...and placed it on another thigh...someone else's slightly hairy, hard, non-feminine thigh. Oh. My. God.

...to be continued.

Fool me once...

So, I've been sick - I've had strep throat, which seriously sucks.

Before being sick I had the opportunity to spend quite a bit of last week with Master. The first part of the week I was traveling for business and he texted me to let me know he had arranged a really "fun" evening for me on Wednesday night. That text made me very nervous because Master has been talking about different gang-bang scenarios.

Then, on Tuesday he told me by text at some point that we were going to head to a particular bar that we visit a lot on Wednesday night; I sort of laughed to myself, and then he texted that his plans had fallen through but that we were going to go to "the bar" and pick up some guy. Well, normally there are no guys I would want to pick up at 'the bar"; and he agreed that if there was no one there "worth it", I wouldn't have to pick them up. I told him I was giggling and that going to "the bar" and perhaps picking up some guy I knew wouldn't be there in the first place was just fine with me.

I got to Master's on Tuesday evening and we had a very nice evening except that we ended up with hangovers and Wednesday morning we had our unicorn-nurse visiting early in the morning. Oh well...it was still fun! She is fun to listen to, and I watched her ride Master which was pretty hot (Master had me ride him first which I loved); she loves my breasts...that's pretty cool. 

Anyways, that evening, as scheduled, we headed to "the bar"...we actually picked up some Italian food to eat at the bar since all they serve is 'bar food'. There were some people there we know a little and our favorite bartender was there - so it was fun. 

At some point Master went to the restroom; while he was gone a guy came down the bar and started to sit around the corner from where we were...but then changed course and came around and sat pretty much right next to me. So, I noticed him because he was nice looking - which sort of made me very nervous. A couple of minutes later Master comes back and proceeds to point out what he thinks is a good looking guy down the bar a bit (whom I'd noticed actually - same thing "oh, god"); and I played along and looked; but mostly tried to keep Master distracted from the guy now behind me (I was standing). 

Of course, this completely did not work. After perhaps...2 minutes...Master notices the guy behind me and began talking to him, asking him if he was a regular (no, in town on business), then how long was he in town (just one night), and where was he staying (in a hotel nearby)  -- the conversation could not have gone ANY WORSE from my view since I knew Master's ultimate plan. 

"The bar" has karaoke, and next to the stage is a box of props - I went over and grabbed a feather boa to play with him; it sort of backfired because he wanted me to go back and bend over again - which I did. 

There was now a group of guys to our other side, they were having a lot of fun watching Master pat my bum under my (short) dress, and raise up my dress some to show off to his new friend, who we now learned was named Steve. 

After a while of playing with me, I said I had to use the restroom. When I came back, he pulled me around so I was right between him and Steve and he said, "So, you want to go fuck Steve". oh.my.god. I looked at Steve and thought perhaps he was shocked and so I asked him "Would YOU be okay with that"...he looked up and said, "let me think about i...yes, yes I'm okay with that." 

Master had that little gleam in his eye that said he was having too much fun. He continued to play with me and ask, or tell me, how we were going to go to Steve's hotel room and I was going to fuck him.  At some point he told me to kiss Steve, and so I did - very quickly. He then asked me to kiss him again and so I did - this time, I was feeling a little belligerent, so I really kissed Steve (he kissed very well.)

The bartenders we know saw a lot of this and I could tell they were like "what in the hell?"...all of which Master also loves.

So, it was decided we would leave. Steve left first and then we headed out. Apparently, Steve had given Master the location of his hotel, but our first attempt took us to the wrong place. This sort of made me giggly and for a couple of seconds, I thought for sure Master was just going to call the whole thing off and go home. Then his phone rang and he answered and I realized...he was TALKING TO STEVE...wtf? Apparently, they  had exchanged phone numbers before we'd left "the bar." 

We finally got to the right hotel. Steve was actually outside waiting for us...we went in through a side door and  took the elevator up to his room. I was still in a little bit of a state of shock. Once we were in his room, I said I had to go to the restroom. Master came in with me. After I peed, I got up and washed my hands and Master said, "Go take your dress off" (oh my)...so I stepped back into the bedroom and took my dress off (which was my only piece of clothing). 

Steve's eyes got wide and he seemed pretty okay with my disrobing; he drew me to the bed and started kissing me, feeling my body and taking his clothes off...maybe not in that order? At some point I finally noticed Master in the room, naked, but not getting involved like I expected. He really just watched while Steve played with me. At some point I think he told Steve to let me ride him; a condom was produced and I climbed on him and did as Master suggested. I came a couple of times. Then Steve got behind me and did me doggie style - I could see Master watching me - I came again...and then so did Steve. 

Steve pulled out and went to clean up in the bathroom and Master came over and laid down next to me and we were talking for a second but I really wanted to get up and GO! (I'm old school - I believe in the walk of shame - and I believe in taking that walk earlier rather than later on any given tryst!). Steve came out, and I thought that would be the moment to start our departure but Master did not move. Instead, laying in this other man's hotel room bed, completely naked, cuddling with his girlfriend with whom this other man had just fucked, he proceeded into normal conversation (stunning)...which led to something like "So Steve, or is it Eric"...'Steve' responded with "oh yeah, it is Eric"...and with that Eric laid down on the other side of me.

At this point I instantly realized that this was Eric, a long time friend or Master's from the lifestyle, who Master had been talking  to about me for a little while. He'd already told me that Eric wanted me but I hadn't taken it very seriously. I died...I covered up my face with my hands - for some reason I was incredibly embarrassed at that point - I don't really know why. They were laughing and having fun with their prank...and eventually I relaxed into it and was talking with them both. Eric is a very nice guy. 

So, there we were, laying in bed naked, me and two guys. Eventually one or both of their hands found their way to my pussy; and at some point their mouths and hands found my nipples...and eventually we had sex again. 

After that, Master and I did get up and go as Eric really did have somewhere to be in the a.m. and had to out of there by 6am. Master shook Eric's hand and I gave him a hug and we left.

On reflection, I think it was a very sweet thing for Master to do. He told me he would be making me pick up a guy at a bar; but in fact he set it up so that it was someone he knows and thinks a lot of. And, in fact, friend or not, I didn't really do much "picking up"...hehe - wonder if he realizes this? 

Final Note: Master did have us go back to "the bar"; where he proceeded to regale the bartender we like so much with a summary of our evening. That was definitely less sweet of him!