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So I finally got some sleep and fantasied about what it would be like to actually fuck him, The Entertainer.
I caught myself thinking about his lips on my clit, his fingers in my pussy, his cock in my arse.
He called me again before I went to work and let me know that he had been wanking.
At the office some of my co-workers noticed a glint in my eye and asked if I was happy, I replied “Yes” and left it at that, they really wanted to get all up in my business and I was not in the mood to share.
In the afternoon I had lunch and met up with Opposite Woman (remember her from my post about New Cock). We had our usual catch up about sex, men and toys, she let me know that she was seeing a woman.
Me: A woman? I thought you were all about the cock
Opposite: I know but she is something special
Me: Are you happy? She pleases you?
Opposite: Yes, very happy, she knows how to make me come
Me: Never going back to the cock?
Opposite: Not for now
Me: Wow
Opposite: I reckon you should try it
Me: Really, why?
Opposite: You seem like you could be sexy with either a man or woman
Me: Is that right?
Opposite: I think so, by the way you have great tits
I told her about The Entertainer:
Opposite: I hope this new man can work his cock
Me: I hope so too, it is only a fling
Opposite: Why?
Me: I just want some sex, nothing heavy
Opposite: Can you handle this?
The Entertainer sent me a text and said that he would be finishing work early and I managed to blag the rest of the day off.
I rushed home, had a nice long bath and spend hours trying on tops, skirts, shoes until I settled on a bustier, skirt and a pair of Fuck Me Boots.
We met outside a bar and had a chat and then he said:
“I have something special planned for you”
So I went with him, foolish I know, we had not known each other very long. But my “He’s a nutter alarm” never went off, I thought he was safe.
He took me to his place and I have never seen anything like it, it was so beautiful he had laid out my favourite flowers, written poetry for me and cooked.
Before we ate he gave me a massage, rubbing out all of the tension and nervousness.
He washed the plates and I offered to help but he let me know that he was going to take care of me.
I kissed him and he wrapped his arms around my waist, his tongue probed my mouth and he tasted so sweet. My head felt light and I held on to him tightly to steady myself.
He kissed me on my neck, sucked on my ear lobes and caressed my breasts.
“Shit, you really are turning me on”
“This is your night”
We went into the bedroom and I watched him undress.
“Fuck”, I could not believe how good his body looked, it was perfection, muscles, smooth chocolate skin. I licked his shoulders and neck. Kissed his back, he was truly amazing.
I practically tore my clothes off and got on the bed and spread my legs.
He surprised me instead of fucking me straight away, he gave me the best foreplay.
“Baby, there’s no rush, slow it right down”, he stroked my face, hair, arms, kissed my tummy and caressed my thighs until I came.
He got some ice and placed it in his mouth and rubbed my nipples and made his way to my clit, by now I was moaning and screaming “Please fuck me, please”.
“Not yet, we have all night”
I felt his tongue in my pussy and he moaned “So sweet”, he licked it and then rubbed the ice on it and I almost passed out at that point, the combination of his tongue and coldness made me crazy.
He reached up and squeezed my tits and moved them in circles and pinched the nipples, all I could see was his head bobbing up and down as he licked and sucked and finger fucked.
“Please fuck me, I’m begging you”
“Not yet”
He licked me until I came, I screamed so loud, he was shocked and encouraged me to scream some more.
I asked him to lay on the bed, I postioned myself between his legs and put his cock in my mouth, he closed his eyes and moaned and then opened them “Baby that feels so good”, I stopped and then sucked his balls and hummed on them, he was making so much noise, panting, sighing, groaning “Baby, shit, shit, that’s so good”.
He placed his hands in my hair and moaned louder, I licked the spot before his anus and he nearly leapt off the bed.
We chilled for a bit and then he fucked me from behind, doggy style. I screamed so much that I thought his neighbours would complain. He said that my arse was lovely and he kept on touching it, stopping to bite it and continued to fuck me.
He switched it up and I rode him and he played with my tits, then we starting to move slowly and he looked me in the eyes and held on to me and watched me come and stroked me until he let out a loud moan.
“Baby I wish I could be your man permanently”
“It’s alright, we both know the score, maybe it’s better this way”
“Will you go back to your ex?”
“Never”
“He knows that you are with me tonight?”
“Yep he knows”
“And you what will you do?”
“I will dream of this moment, I won’t forgot you”
We had sex again when we really wanted it, but nothing quite matched that first time.
Take it from me, sometimes one night is all you need, I tried to make it more but it never worked out.
Simply because it was not meant to be.
The Entertainer was there to give me an erotic experience to remind me that sex is not always about getting fucked, that there is a thing called foreplay which is very nice.
Best of all he reminded me that romance still exists, I think of him often, I still have the poems, love letters and photos – he will always be special to me.
