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were comfortably resting on my couch. It was her first time
to my place and we agreed that she would come over provided
no sex was involved. Up to this point, we had met for lunch,
met for a dinner and went to a movie together. I had very
much enjoyed her company to this point, and had discovered
a few items about her that you just cannot know from internet
chatting alone.
First,
she had very long blonde hair that framed her face in a very
seductive manner, and second, that she had a tendency to look
slightly downwards whenever our eyes would meet. Both traits
would be important to the future of this true story. Watching
TV, I started instinctively to caress her neck and shoulders,
occasionally caressing her arms and hands as well.
She
knew this would be happening as I was very open about my tendency
to caress. She had told me that she would be fine with it
and not to worry. She had also told me (through our frequent
chats) that she had been on many dates and had excellent "control"
over the men she dated. Her meaning was that, typically, she
called the shots when with a man. This included sex, where
she enjoyed being more controlling, as she put it.
While
caressing her neck and shoulders, I would occasionally run
my fingers thru her hair. I would start with my fingers near
the back of her neck, and slowly allow my fingers to slide
up to the base of her head. After softly caressing her head
a moment, I softly gripped her hair ever-so-slightly and received
my first "lesson" about her body and responses to what I was
doing.
When
my hand touched her head, she would start pressing back against
my hand. When I ever-so-softly gripped her hair, she let out
an involuntary, barely audible moan and her breathing changed
slightly. I asked her if she was feeling comfortable with
my caresses of her head and hair, and she replied that it
felt nice, so I continued.
Only
I started getting a little more aggressive as I did. Now I
would grip her hair more firmly as I caressed and found that
as I applied ever-more subtle pressure with my grip, I was
rewarded by ever-more noticeable reactions from her each time
I did.
Now
I turned my attention to other areas of her body to see what
else I could learn about her reactions. I started touching
her arm again with very light touches of my fingernails. As
they trailed along the inside of her arm, barely touching
her elbow at the crook of her arm, I heard her breath take
a sudden jump so I lingered there for a few moments.
This
was a woman that thoroughly enjoyed being teased I surmised.
For all her statements about naturally being a controlling
woman, I was starting to learn that he had natural submissive
tendencies that even she was not aware of.
This was a VERY interesting game to me, so I continued my
exploration in more provocative ways. First, I gently lifted
her hand and started kissing it lightly. I made sure to barely
touch the back of her hand with my tongue as I did. I wanted
her to feel my tongue, but in a subtle way at first. I continued
kissing her wrist and then her arm. She just looked at me
as I did this, her arm in a slightly awkward position of being
held straight out by me at this point.
This
exposed her inner elbow to my mouth, and I took advantage
of this by very, very softly nibbling on the inside of her
arm. I made sure to gently lick the crease along her elbow
as well, taking my time as I did. Again I was rewarded with
a reaction. This time, she had to shift her body around more
and more. She was actually starting to wiggle her bottom around.
Knowing that I was making her squirm and that I was reading
her every movement properly was enough to make me hard.
We
had agreed that no sex would be involved that night, and I
used this to great advantage in light of the discovery that
she could barely conceal her sexual excitement when being
teased like this. At this point, she rested her head on my
chest while I slowly stroked her hair along the side of her
face.
I started caressing her face softly with my thumb, each stroke
bringing my thumb closer and closer to her mouth until I started
barely touching her lower lip. I caressed her lower lip softly,
making sure that I also caressed the place where her lips
meet.
At first, I could feel her chest heave slightly as she inhaled
deeply, and then came the first of her attempts to kiss my
thumb. The kisses were very innocent at first, gradually becoming
more urgent as she would occasionally touch my thumb with
her tongue. I waited until she started trying to suck my thumb
to remove my thumb from her lips.
She
let out an audible moan of disappointment at that, until I
reached up and gripped her hair slightly, pulling her face
up for me to give her the first kiss of the evening. She had
a look on her face that I needed to learn. It was a combination
of lust with a sort of confusion.
I realized that she had not been "played with" this way before,
and she was VERY aware that her reactions were not what she
expected of herself. I made sure to continue the teasing when
I kissed her. She wanted and expected a deep, passionate kiss.
I only lightly kissed her on the mouth, using my soft grip
of her hair to slightly turn her face away right afterwards.
I used that angle to start lightly licking the corner of her
mouth very softly, allowing my tongue to lightly lick her
lower lip exactly where my thumb had been playing earlier.
She
tried to move her head and use her tongue against mine, but
I increased the pressure on her hair to prevent that from
happening. I continued to barely touch her lips with my tongue
and made sure to apply extra pressure in the corner of her
mouth this time.
She
tried sticking her tongue at the corner of her mouth for me
to play with, but I suddenly stopped kissing her and restarted
caressing her hair and head again. Now when I placed my thumb
against her cheek, she turned her head immediately and started
tonguing it while trying to suck on it. I quickly moved my
hand to prevent that from happening and started caressing
her side at this point.
I would allow my hand to firmly caress her side down to her
hip, then very slowly, but lightly caress up wards until my
hand touched the very side of her breast. I made sure to barely
touch her breast each stroke, only also allowing my hand to
proceed further and further down her breast, while still not
quite touching her nipple area. She attempted to shift her
weight to allow me better access to her breasts, but I held
her shoulder in place and continued my caressing as I was
doing. At this point, she started trying to take control.
She
had been returning my caresses by moving her hands along my
chest and shoulders. Now she decided to be more aggressive
to get what she wanted. Her hands started slowly gliding down
my chest towards my cock. She was trying to tease me back
by running her hands along the waistband of my pants, and
as soon as she started trying to touch my cock thru my pants,
I quickly grabbed her and turned her to face me - her shoulder
in my lap. At that point, I kissed her very hard while running
my hand thru her hair. She let out an audible moan at that.
I suddenly gripped her hair tightly and pulled her head away.
She gasped as I tilted her head forcefully back and exposing
her neck to my tongue. I held her hair firmly as I tongued
her neck and throat, lightly trailing my tongue up to her
chin. I slowly let my tongue move up over her chin and rest
against her bottom lip.
I lightly teased her lip by making my tongue slide softly
from left to right along the bottom of her lip. Then I kissed
her hard again. Only this time, I released her hair and cupped
her face gently as I did. At this point, I allowed her to
move as she wished.
She
immediately went for my belt. I stopped her and told her,
"No sex, remember?" At that, she said she wanted it, but I
refused. I told her I am a man of my word. I would not have
sex with her that evening. She looked me in the eyes and told
me that he could convince me, and then proceeded to move down
and start mouthing my cock thru my pants, blowing hot air
on my head and then gripping the head into her mouth. She
pressed her tongue hard against my head to make sure I felt
it thru my pants, and in response I gripped her hair tightly
and forced her head away.
She
tried a few times to get back onto my cock, but I wouldn't
let her touch me. I knew she was very, very sexually stimulated
at this point, and I was about to find out yet another thing
about her that neither of us knew. As she struggled to get
to my cock, I told her that when we DID have sex, that I was
going to part her thighs (which I forcefully did at this point),
place my fingers into her pussy (and I stroked her pussy thru
her pants as I described it) and then go down on her.
I described in great detail what my tongue was capable of
doing and how I would lick her, when I heard her slightly
moan and tremble....she had just had a small orgasm by my
words! I kept talking to her while caressing her hair and
head. Each new pronouncement of intention was met by another
orgasm.
After
she had four orgasms, I told her it was time to take her home.
As I drove her home, she told me that no one had ever controlled
her like I did. That she had experienced something that confused
her about herself, and that she wanted more. I told her that
she would get more, much more...next time we met.
After
walking her to her door, we kissed lightly and I left. On
coming home, I had a message on my answering machine from
her asking to chat online a moment. I sent her a message stating
I was online and she told me she wanted to chat a while. I
told her no, that I was going to bed. She replied with a question,
asking me if I KNEW that she had cum four times that night
without being sexually touched. I told her I knew that, and
had learned a great deal about her.
More than she realized. I told her that we would be having
a tremendous time together in the near future. She asked me
to give her one example of what I learned, and I simply wrote
out the words, "Cum hard for me right now baby!" At that,
she came...simply by reading the words. She wrote back, "OMG!"
and I said, "Goodnight." The next story covers our first sexual
experience together. Stay tuned.
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