So, this is how it started. I met Nick at a house party a few weeks ago and it was the first time I had met him. He had long brown hair, piercing eyes and a devilish smirk. He also had a piercing in the centre of his bottom lip which intrigued me. I wondered what it would be like to kiss him and have him taste me with his piercing.
We were quite friendly at this party. At first, we were getting to know one another like the other people there. However, later on in the evening he was rubbing his feet against mine and tickling me to find my ticklish areas. I’m not one to usually have my feet toyed with but something felt different this time as a wave of heat travelled up my body.
It was around 3:00am and most of the guests had gone home. Nick suggested playing Ring of Fire as there were only 6 of us still standing. He went to the kitchen to make a cocktail before we began. Nick returned with a cocktail in hand, or should I say a concoction of spirits and a handful of ice cubes in his other hand.
We started playing the game, which ended up being pretty tame. However, we were tired and drunk by this point. To my surprise, Nick started to put the ice cubes down my dress. As it slid down my chest, the coolness instantly made my braless nipples, hard. I did question myself whether they were poking through my dress. I removed the ice cube from my dress and placed it on the table in front of him. I was soon greeted by the ice being returned down my dress once more.
Around 15 minutes later, we decided we should all get some sleep. Nick and I were sleeping on the air bed in the living room as the spare bed was already being used. I was pretty drunk and could feel the room spinning. The sunlight was coming in through the kitchen window, which meant it was early hours of the morning. I separated myself from the others, said good night and lay down on the air bed. It was comfortable, but it made a tedious squeaking sound every time you moved or rolled over. A short while later, all the other guests went to bed, and Nick joined me on the air bed. He questioned whether he could sleep in his boxers, which was sweet of him to be considerate. My response was that we’re both adults, sleep in whatever you like, or don’t wear anything at all, trying to be playful.
I didn’t bring anything with me to change into as I wasn’t planning on staying over. I had no choice but to sleep in my shirt and thong. I was secretly hoping for a little fun. However, I was too drunk to be attempting anything of the sort. It wasn’t long before I had fully passed out asleep and woke up to the sun piercing through the middle of the curtain. Not long after Nick began to stir too so I rolled over and pushed the duvet off me exposing my ass cheeks. I stood up in the least elegant way possible and picked up my phone from off the floor, ensuring my ass was in full view. A few minutes later the guests from joined us downstairs, already dressed and ready for the day. I had no choice but to get myself dressed and leave earlier than intended due to not having any of my belongings with me.
The next day, the guests at the party were talking in a group chat. Nick sent me a private message which at first it was the regular “How are you?” and “What are you doing?” But as the day turned into evening, our messages became longer, flirtatious, and quite naughty. Nick was a train engineer, and seeing him in his work uniform amongst all the equipment got me extremely turned on. I’m not sure why it made me feel this way, but it was exciting. We were talking about the events of the house party, paying particular attention to the ice being put down my dress.
N: “You're simply giving me ideas for the next house party now. I should have just pinned you down and slipped an ice cube inside you to fish out with my tongue”.
B: “My hair would look good wrapped around your hand. Speaking of looking good, I know your veiny hand around my throat would be a nice sight too. You wouldn’t be running away let’s be honest here”.
N: “Hair wrapped tightly, slight squeeze on your throat, mascara running, unable to speak past a mumble when I lightly slap your cheek. Not being able to run away, oh my... your fingers digging into my ass keeping me in place”.
N: “Good girl! You made a wise choice. I'll try not to abuse you...”
I received a video from Nick. He was walking down the carriage feeling his hard cock through his trousers.
My heart raced inside my chest. Was he actually turned on? He must be, I thought otherwise, he wouldn’t be throbbing for me. I must admit, calling me a good girl made me melt. I felt my panties start to become wet. I tried to hold myself together but the urge to touch myself was too much. I slid a hand between my legs and moved my underwear to the side. I took my index finger and slid it up and down my wet pussy lips.
“Ohh,” a quiet whimper escaped my mouth.
B: “You fucker, plenty of tables and seats to choose from though”, I teased.
I received another video of him playing with his cock through his trousers but this time he is in the toilet on the train. His response was, “I mean, I could make this much, much worse”, his raspy voice sending shivers up my spine.
B: “Mmm, it’s a bit hot in here”, I responded.
It literally was hot in here. My pussy was drenched from him teasing himself for me whilst being at work. It turned me on at the fact that one of his colleagues could potentially see him.
N: “I might just send you clips that are only a few seconds long over a week or two”.
B: “To be honest videos don’t usually turn me on. If a guy is sat there tugging away, not making any noises and he isn’t talking or anything then what is the point? But if you’re moaning or breathing heavy or you can see it twitching, or someone is walking around a train pulling on it, I will very much appreciate it”.
I thought he may like the personal reference to him stroking his hard cock for me.
N: “This is your kind of video then”, he replied sounding a little tired.
He may well be tired, but it certainly sounds extremely sexy whilst his cock is being held by his veiny hand followed by a few seconds of him deep moaning.
I could hear the inaudible voice over of the tannoy on the video which made my wet pussy glisten even more for him. The fact he was teasing himself at work all for my pleasure was turning me on.
B: “You clearly have me in a chokehold because before I’ve even played your videos my stomach gets flutters and then something else gets wet”, I teased.
N: “Next time you have no say in this. I’m following you home for a pit stop”.
B: “Am I worth the hour drive then? At least I was already in the area last time. We both fucked up”.
N: “I actually was expecting you to follow me onto the motorway. I was going to toy with you”.
B: “Well, I’d drive up. Just saying. Toying with me in the wrong way”.
He sends a video of him feeling his cock through his trousers with one of his colleagues sat directly opposite him.
I thought it very brave of him to send a video of him in this way where someone could possibly see him. However, we have spoken about being turned on by people being able to watch us.
N: “Tell me a kink of yours”
B: “I’m not going to lie they’re nothing special but spanking, hands tied up above my head or behind my back, orgasm denial we’ve already discussed, it’s not a kink but being blindfolded, voyeurism is fun and I do have a daddy kink”.
N: “Voyerism. I haven’t come across that one much. Most women just like to be watched. But in what sense do you mean? Watching a guy play or watching people fuck?”
B: “Both really. To watch and to be watched. More so watching someone that you’re involved with fucking someone else”.
N: “That is a specific kink. I like both too.”
B: “But maybe you’re not allowed to cum in them while I watch despite how turned on you may be and then you can finish inside me later as we’re fucking again but roll calling. “You loved seeing me fuck your friend, didn’t you? Don’t think I didn’t see you touching yourself”.
B: Where would you be sitting? How would I be fucking her?”
I decided to get in the shower and continue my evening play session. I send a photo of my wet body in the shower. Water droplets trickling down my chest.
B: “This is definitely not the conversation to be having in the shower”, I tease.
I turn the shower onto the fastest setting and direct the stream of water at my clit. I roll my nipple between my fingers and do the same to the other nipple, caressing my tits with my hand.
N: “Oh I think it’s the perfect time for you to spin a fantasy of yours onto me. It does look lonely in there”.
B: “It is a little bit”.
Fuck. I decided to ignore him for a while. I thought the silence may spark something in him.
My pussy was glistening wet. I was so turned on and was disappointed Nick wasn’t here to help me. I thought about everything that we had talked about and watched his videos again whilst the shower head was between my legs. Quiet whimpers escaped my lips as my legs began to shake.
“Ohhh Nick”, I moaned.
The sensations that overcame my body felt incredible. I stumbled through my phone to the voice recording app and pressed record without any hesitation.
The intensity of my pleasure increased as soon as I pushed that button, as I knew I was going to send it to him.
“I’m thinking of you fucking me, mmm, with your hands, ohh, around my neck. Mmm, I just keep watching that video of you teasing your cock through your trousers”.
My wet pussy was now dripping with cum from talking dirty and sending it to him. He was the first person I had ever sent a voice recording to, and I didn’t realise how much it would turn me on.
N: “Fuck. I had to listen quietly. I’m putting that on loud in my car when I go home in an hour”.
B: “What a good idea. I drove around the other day wearing a skirt, no panties, rubbing my clit as I was driving.
N: “I’d love to watch you cumming as you drove us somewhere. I’m struggling at work by the way. Fuck”.
B: “I hope you are”, I teased.
N: Nick sends another video of him playing with his cock. Still over his trousers.
He is most certainly getting a kick out of not showing me his cock.
B: “Instant flutters, instant”.
N: “I’ll now be having thoughts about wrapping my hands around your throat as I bite and mark your skin every time our eyes meet”.
N: “I’m leaking by the way. I can feel it running down my boxers”.
N: Nick sends a video of him struggling to pull his trousers down quick enough through panted breath.
B: “You better had been thinking of me with your hand stroking that thick cock of yours. That video of it twitching is heaven. It’s not a want at this point. I need to feel all of you inside me. The thought of my legs being spread wide for you whilst you toy with yourself in the car on your way home is turning me on so much. Best believe you’ll be finding a quiet spot to pull over for me to ride you”.
N: “You’d be getting yourself off watching me”.
B: How about mutual masturbation? Or you pull me on top of you in the driver’s seat to fuck you. You say you’re close to cumming and demand I cum with you. You count down from ten to zero and I finally feel your cock twitch inside me as your cum leaks out of me along with my own”.
N: “Sounds divine. Are you going to soak my balls?”
B: “I’d get back on my side of the car and lean over to your lap so I can suck them into my mouth to taste us both”.
N: “Kiss me deeply after so I can taste too”.
B: “The answer is I’ll always kiss you after”.
N: “Good girl, that’s what I like to hear.”
B: “You hear me plant kisses down your neck. Licking from top to bottom and back up then wrapping my hand around your throat, giving a light squeeze just to remind you that you’re mine. Gently grazing on your ear lobe, “Are you getting hard for me? Let’s see”. My nails trace their way down your stomach, my hand resting over your crotch. I feel your cock throbbing for me. You show me the outline of your bulge, met by me smirking, “Aren’t you good getting hard for me?”
N: “Fuck, I am good!”
B: “Do you like to be called anything? Just curious”.
B: “I honestly don’t know”.
B: “I do, but they’re quite basic. Daddy’s girl, princess, you’re mine”.
N: “Noted. You’re mine is so adaptable. I grab your throat and throw you roughly on the bed and growl you’re mine. Or I gently stroke your cheek with my thumb and whisper you’re mine in your ear”.
B: “Both. Fucking both”.
N: Nick sends video of him unbuckling his belt pulling his cock out of his boxers as he starts toying with himself in the car, rubbing his shaft up and down. He’s starting to groan as he’s playing with himself.
I'd love to share part 2 with you all. Nick drove an hour to fuck me and it was the best sex I have ever encountered. Rest assured, it was filthy..
