13-03-2019, 03:02 PM
Chapter - 11 - Encounter @ Apartment - Continued
...You are in fact ruining her life....
OM: shit and hell with you.
ME: cool down, I have a deal, if you agree, you are free from all forms of trouble, are you in for it?
OM: what sort of deal, are you going to get me into any further deeper trouble?
Me: no no, it will a pleasurable punishment for you and hope you will like it, you will be servant, a personal servant (a term I invented to replace the word slave).
OM: personal servant, what does it mean? You will get lot of servant out there; don’t even think of me working for you as a servant. (He retorted angrily and walked up to me to give me a slap)
Me: I shouted, you hit me and your family receives copy of your romantic clipping, what you say.
(The old man put both his hands down to his hips and gave me a look, probably thinking, how do deal with this me)
OM: oh tell me then; let me hear about it, I will decide it later.
Me: you can decide it, not later, but now! To put it simple, you will have to do whatever I say to you, rather it will be order for you and you need to listen to it. It can be anything like…
OM: like what, sweeping, washing clothes… like that...
Me: It can be, but more importantly it will be like taking care of me, about me, it is why I call it as personal servant, taking care of me. (The old man’s eye opened wide and was wondering what I was up to. I continued….) You will take care of me right from the time I get up to going to bed, whatever needs to be done will have to be taken care of you, giving me bed tea, freshening me up, sending me to office and again taking care of me after I return from my office with tea, dress change, dinner, etc…
The old man was shell shocked on hearing me and his jaw was wide open with his eyes. He could not believe what he was hearing from a housewife. To take her of her physically from morning till night, freshen up including her brushing her teeth, bathing, dress change, etc… His was like a dream come true perhaps with me. I knew he had set his eyes with on me when he had groped priya on the staircase the day before, when we both were returning back from the terrace.
OM: (stammering), what you say, I can’t be doing all this in the morning and in the evening, I still can’t understand fully, what it is all about. I am confused.
Me: you can learn it from today, I can teach you, if you accept my deal. You will be my personal servant and I will bury your affair with priya. You will not disclose yourself being a personal servant to anyone including your lovers, priya. Accepted?
OM: ok, I will. How can I reject such an offer, but in the morning and in the night it will be difficult.
Me: don’t you get up in the morning for your morning walking or exercise and go for night time walk?
OM: yes, I do.
Me: that’s it. In the morning come here finish off the work and in the night when coming out for your walking, complete the remaining work. For rest of the time during the holidays or when I am at home, I will call you when needed. But your attendance is important whenever I call and during the morning and night every day.
OM: ok, fine. Accepted, it’s a deal between us. (Finally, he smiled and I was grateful that nothing unwanted has not happened. If he had slapped me, I would be as good as a dead meat).
I then extended my right hand as a mark of shake hand to seal the deal, we then shook it. I said to him to pull me up. He pulled me up with such force that, I literally fell on top of him. I stood at him with no space between us almost touching each other. He was almost of my height and as said earlier, well built. I wanted to hug him and give a nice smooch there, but being in open space I controlled myself and gave a pinch on his stomach making him a twitch. I told him to follow me, telling him that he has lot of work to do. I had just freshened up after getting up from the bed after the grocery shop owner had come in the morning. I still had to make breakfast and take bath.
I have to join my new office tomorrow, though I was ready for it, I had to arrange my certificates and iron the dress which I want to wear tomorrow for the office. I moved in the front with the old man following me quietly watching perhaps my swaying ass in my pants. I decided to him happy and proud to be my personal servant.
I entered my apartment and sat on the sofa. As soon as the old man came inside, I told him to close and lock the door, which he did without any questions or hesitation. He came near me and handed over my mobile without deleting it and asked me “can I trust you?” I said “it’s upto you now, you can trust or leave after deleting the mobile, hitting me hard and deleting the whole thing from my laptop too, do you want to do it?” with this the old man understood that I was serious and did not say further word, he just put his head down and remained silent. I decided to make him come to his normal and asked him to sit down. To my surprise he sat down on the floor besides me.
After sitting near my legs, he looked at me and asked “can I play with your feet?” I was speechless and was thinking about the answer to be given, then, not thinking too much I responded with a yes. He bent down and gave a couple of kisses on the toe of each of my legs. He looked at me and said “you have a beautiful pair of feet”. I thanked for his complement and replied “yes I know that, thanks anyway”, I thought about Akash who had loved my legs and the good time we had. He said he liked long maintained nails with red colored nail polish, which I had during that time. I would normally not have long nails except for any function, partying or anyone of my special friends asks to have it.
The old man put his palm on the under sole of my feet and began to caress it softly. This bought a tickling effect and I began to laugh and twist with his tickling. I almost cried with him to stop it, perhaps he was an experienced hand, he knew how to tackle things and bring people of the verge of submission. No wonder, priya had submitted herself to him. But, I wanted to have an upper hand and I wanted him to be under me rather than me going submissive under him, unlike priya.
His tickling stopped for a moment and I bend down to him and pulled out his hands from under my feet and put it on top of my feet. “I feel it comfortable here”, I said little firmly. He replied “ok, fine.” He began to move his hands over my legs slowly smothering it nicely. He put his palm covering my toes and began to gently massage it and I liked the sensation it gave. His hands, though wrinkled on the outside were smooth along his palm. His hand travelled along my calf and the whole of my feet with his caressing became more pronounced and more dominant. His hands always stopped at the bottom of my pant which I was wearing. But I bend down little bit and pulled up my pant which was of coming up with my pull.
He smiled and began to work on my feet moving up till my legs were exposed from my pants. His hands began to slide along my calf putting me into a discomfort zone of sexuality. He then began to rub his clean shaven face along my calf region and along the feet kissing all along the way. I began to respond twitching my body. He knew his actions on my feet were making by respond. I too wanted to make him feel that by playing with my legs, he will end up playing for the body itself. I loved this way of slow and passionate love making. But today, I was not going to end up having sex with this guy, but more of experimental stuff with this old man, but getting and giving pleasure for sure.
He was getting more to play with my legs and now started to use his tongue on my calf. It began to get out of control and the heat began to build inside my body. His licking induced the sexual intensity to build and grow. His licking and smooching my legs was too good. He took alternatively the big toes of my legs and began to suck it as well. He kissing along the soles of legs was also getting me hotter. I held his head and pushed it towards my legs deeper and deeper until it rested on my love triangle. I pushed his head harder into my pelvic region making my pussy feel the pressure. I had no inner wear and the thin fabric allowed by pussy to take in the pressure. He too felt nice to get his face between my legs and began to nudge his chin on top of my pussy.
He planted a kiss and began to play there, but slowly began to move down to my legs and continued his game at my feet. His fingers were slowly caressing my calf area and sending me waves of pleasure. Perhaps he was interested in checking out my feet more than my pussy. I let him play with my feet. He began to take in my fingers into his mouth and kissing them. I was enjoying and getting hot slowly with his actions. He was kneading my calf and trying to push up my pants, perhaps trying to reach for my thighs. He began to get his hand inside my pant along my calf and tried to push in. The pant material being of elastic type accommodated his hand and he was able to get inside my pants towards my thigh. He kept caressing my legs all along the way till he reached my thighs. Once here he began to play to play with my things, drawing lines with his finger tip and applying pressure with his wide palms. It was really nice and I felt to stand up and remove my pants.
His left hand was inside my pant feeling my right thigh and his right hand was playing with my left leg. It was getting into deeper waters of pleasure for me. His left hand began to move along the side ways from my thigh towards feeling my ass. I slightly lifted by right butt to give him some access to feel my right ass. He felt my ass and gave a pinch with fine caressing with his palm.
He wanted to put his fingers in between my ass, but my pant wouldn’t allow, it had reached its maximum stretching level. He then began to withdraw his hand and came back to my thighs. I had kept my legs pretty together, so he didn’t into the region between by thigh. His right hand meanwhile was playing with my left leg caressing and feeling its smoothness. I decided to stop this and slowly put my left leg forward, in between his legs. I began to feel for his crotch and let my leg over there. The old man sensing let my left leg from his grip and put both his hands on my right feet. His hands were moving all over my left leg, over the thigh, the calf, the finger, everywhere. I extended my left leg and put my fingers slightly on top of groin and began to feel for his penis and balls, but failed. He then took my left leg and guided it into his groin area for me to feel, I played there with my legs, but with little success.
I then asked him to get up and unzipped him; I felt he should remove his pants fully. He obeyed and gave a bonus by becoming topless. He was only in his briefs. His chest was little hair, mostly white one, but his body was good and strong enough. He took out my hands and pulled me up. I stood in front of him face to face, he moved little towards me looking at my lips, I understood what he wanted. I quickly moved ahead and catching hold of his neck closed the gap of his lips with mine. I took his lips swiftly and began to take it under my control. I took his upper lip deep between my lips crushing it and taking a bit between my teeth. I was literally controlling him, if he did something I would press closer my teeth and his lips would hurt. He gave up doing anything and I had this old man totally under control.
I began to manipulate the old man, no, not with pain but with pleasure. Soon, he began to enjoy the control and gave himself to me. He was holding me by my shoulders and there was enough gap between us, I slowly put in my hands over his shirtless chest and began to caress them over his nipple. He was only in his underwear and his lund was getting bigger. I moved my hand all over his chest and his back, this made him hotter. He slowly began to get closer making our bodies were touch each other. Though we were lip wrestling each other, our bodies were so far not in contact except for our hands and lips. As we moved closer, he began to move his hand from my shoulder to my back.
He hugged me lightly and gently pushing my breasts to his naked chest. My boobs under my bra and tee were getting hardened by arousal of our kissing. I too moved my hands from his chest to his back reciprocating his hug. The hug slowly became tighter and soon my boobs were crushed on his chest. He then left the tight hug and held me loosely and again repeated the process and the cycle repeated. I learnt an important arousing lesson from this old bugger. By pushing my breasts on and off from his chest, he was arousing my boobs and he too was getting the sexual pleasure. My boobs crushing against his chest and leaving from his chest and again crushing, so it was like my boobs moving into and out from his chest. In the process, I felt great, it was like my boobs being caressed nicely in all along the surface, my boobs probably had not experience this sort of feeling of having been crushed and released and this cycle repeating, soon my nipple began to harden. I moved my hands at his back to his hand and gently caressed his semi bald head.
I took of his hands from his head and brought it over my head, holding it high in the air. I looked at the old man with a smile, he understood and he too brought his hand from my back to the bottom of my tee and slowly began to pull it upwards. He began to pull in slowly with no urgency and when it came till my neck exposing my breasts inside my black bra, he stopped. My face was fully covered by my tee and my hands were held high and locked by the tee and could not move it unless the tee was fully removed. Keeping me in this stage, the old fellow put his first kiss on the cleavage of my two white mounds. He must have liked it, white skinned boob against the black bra with the gold chain dangling in between.
He began to nudge his face in the cleavage and he bit my gold chain and pulled in over my neck. Dropping the chain, he planted a nice warm wet kiss along my neck and from there he slid down his lips without taking it off towards his now center of his attraction, my cleavage. He nuzzled his nose deep into my cleavage to the extent as allowed by my bra and he began to play there with his tongue. I liked it and stood still with my hands held high by the tee. Now, it was my turn to be held captive by the old man with pleasure passing through my breasts. I could feel his hot breaths on my cleavage being made wet by his tongue. Moving up and down along the valley with the tongue he then moved towards my right breast, the point from where it started. He put his shaven face sideways on it and began to rub my boob.
He then travelled with his face side ways to my left breast and repeated the same. He then planted a kiss on the breasts pressing it hardly with his lips, alternating between left and the right ones. I noticed that he had not put his hands on my boobs so far and only his lips and face were playing with it. In a normal case, whoever it was, they would be holding one hand on any one of the boobs while kissing or licking the other. This old fellow was different and he was giving me pleasure without using his hands or roughly handling them, just like my earlier slaves did to me including my husband. This was a new experience from his love making and it felt wonderful. Unknowing to me was that his hands were busy with his lund and he hand infact taken it out without removing his underwear which I was to find out next.
His playing with my breasts took me to the next level of sexual pleasure. I tried to release my hands held captive by my tee, but was finding it too difficult. Meanwhile the old fellow was beginning to lick the exposed parts of the flesh outside by bra cup. He began to work out on his tool as well making it grow, unknown to me. His licking of my breasts made it go hard including my nipple. The wetness due to his saliva had a cold feeling and when his breath fell on it, it was a sort of cosy warmth. His licking on the alternating breasts slowly changed into a licking at my cleavage. He hung around my cleavage for some time and then I felt his hands catching hold of me at the back; I began to wonder if he was going to unhook my bra with me in this position. But he did not and began to caress my back and continued with his licking at my cleavage. My nipples were hardened by this time and began to protrude through the thin fabric of bra. He noticed this and moved to my right nipple and began to nibble it with his teeth.
His biting was slow and was with enough pressure to give the sensual pleasure to it. I began to wiggle with this new found pleasure and the old man with few nibbling stopped. I noticed something hitting at my lower abdomen which I initially thought was his hand playing around, which, in fact was his lund dangling outside his innerwear. He then grasped the tee end along my hands and pulled them out from my body. My bra covered breasts and my top part of the body was exposed. As soon as tee was removed, I fell across the old man’s chest – call it as the shyness occurring for a women standing with appropriate dress in front of an man other than her husband. He too took me embarrassing me tightening the grip. My part of the breasts which were out from my bra got contact with his chest and further tightening of the embrace resulted in my whole of the breast being enjoyed by his chest except for the nipple which lay erected inside my bra.
He began to kiss my neck and all along the right and left sides. He said he fell in love with me with my leg, neck, ear, naval, thigh and arms. He said that he wanted to feel and enjoy these parts till any time possible. I replied to him that as my personal servant, he will have all the pleasure of enjoying them and in turn making me sensually pleasurable with his enjoyment. The old man was more than happy hearing this from me and gave me bite on my neck with his lips!! Though it was not paining, I could feel the pressure or the force my neck area of being compressed by his lips. He began to roam around my neck with his lips slowly kissing every area of my neck. While he was doing this, I asked him the favorite part in the neck. He told that he will show the part rather than telling it.
He then turned me around, making my back facing him. So far, I was not able to know that his penis was free and exposed in the air. As I turned back, he parted my hair along the neck in the sideway and planted a kiss on the center point of my neck right in the middle. This is my favorite spot in the neck, right at the starting point of the spinal cord, the midpoint of the neck. As soon as he finished he gave a lick there and missed the bite. Guess there was not enough flesh for him to take a bite there!!!
He turned me around again, this time facing him and put me the question, “do you know this is the vantage point for a female to induce the pleasure?” I replied in negative and told that I was not aware till he told me now and wanted to show it again. This time, he came around me instead of turning me around. He had put his hand along my waist and like kids take a round along the pole, he caresses my stomach and went back to me. He then again parted my hair and put them in front and they fell along my breasts covering them. He then moved towards my neck and I could feel his warm breath falling on my neck. He then put his index finger on the spot and told that this is the spot of inducing pleasure in women. He then rode his finger slowly and softly from that point downwards till my bra strap down. He then moved upwards slowly and on reaching the spot stopped. I told him, yes, its feeling a different when I was touched there softly and when he drew the line downwards. He nodded with a yes and proceeded to the G-spot of the neck.
I was getting ecstatic with his playing at my neck, if it was any other guy including my husband, I would have finished the whole job of sex. But here, the old man was giving me pleasure not even touching my bare breasts or my pussy. He put his lips tenderly again at the spot and kissed and caressed with his lips. I was getting such a nice sexual feel when he was doing it. I could take it no more and turned around. I planted a strong kiss on his lips and throbbed into his mouth with my tongue. I was so excited that I had no mood to release his lips. I continued to push my tongue and lips deep into his mouth to the extent possible. With few minutes of deep kissing, I was relieved a bit and lied down on his shoulders to take fresh breath of air.
Meanwhile he caressed me by holding me tightly, pressing my breasts against his chest and he proceeded again to the neck. He alternated between the two sides of the neck and I left to his eagerness and lust of kissing my neck. He held my right hand and slowly dragged it down from where I was holding his shoulder; meanwhile he slowly began to move towards my ear. He held my finger inside his left hand and slowly took it towards his dick. I allowed by hand to be taken along the direction not suspecting anything, but I was in for a shock. My hand felt something right and warm. He put my hand on top of his dick and made my hand go around his rod, all the while he was pressing his palm over my hand controlling my hand. In the background, he had been kissing my left ear lobe and going along the length and breadth of my ear. Due to earrings, perhaps he did not suck the ear lobe. His kissing of my ears ceased once my hand reached his penis. He began to motion his hand over mine for a hand job and I continued it the to and fro motion. He then left my hand play with his lund and he caught hold of my face with both his hands, for a sensual sex filled lip locking.
...You are in fact ruining her life....
OM: shit and hell with you.
ME: cool down, I have a deal, if you agree, you are free from all forms of trouble, are you in for it?
OM: what sort of deal, are you going to get me into any further deeper trouble?
Me: no no, it will a pleasurable punishment for you and hope you will like it, you will be servant, a personal servant (a term I invented to replace the word slave).
OM: personal servant, what does it mean? You will get lot of servant out there; don’t even think of me working for you as a servant. (He retorted angrily and walked up to me to give me a slap)
Me: I shouted, you hit me and your family receives copy of your romantic clipping, what you say.
(The old man put both his hands down to his hips and gave me a look, probably thinking, how do deal with this me)
OM: oh tell me then; let me hear about it, I will decide it later.
Me: you can decide it, not later, but now! To put it simple, you will have to do whatever I say to you, rather it will be order for you and you need to listen to it. It can be anything like…
OM: like what, sweeping, washing clothes… like that...
Me: It can be, but more importantly it will be like taking care of me, about me, it is why I call it as personal servant, taking care of me. (The old man’s eye opened wide and was wondering what I was up to. I continued….) You will take care of me right from the time I get up to going to bed, whatever needs to be done will have to be taken care of you, giving me bed tea, freshening me up, sending me to office and again taking care of me after I return from my office with tea, dress change, dinner, etc…
The old man was shell shocked on hearing me and his jaw was wide open with his eyes. He could not believe what he was hearing from a housewife. To take her of her physically from morning till night, freshen up including her brushing her teeth, bathing, dress change, etc… His was like a dream come true perhaps with me. I knew he had set his eyes with on me when he had groped priya on the staircase the day before, when we both were returning back from the terrace.
OM: (stammering), what you say, I can’t be doing all this in the morning and in the evening, I still can’t understand fully, what it is all about. I am confused.
Me: you can learn it from today, I can teach you, if you accept my deal. You will be my personal servant and I will bury your affair with priya. You will not disclose yourself being a personal servant to anyone including your lovers, priya. Accepted?
OM: ok, I will. How can I reject such an offer, but in the morning and in the night it will be difficult.
Me: don’t you get up in the morning for your morning walking or exercise and go for night time walk?
OM: yes, I do.
Me: that’s it. In the morning come here finish off the work and in the night when coming out for your walking, complete the remaining work. For rest of the time during the holidays or when I am at home, I will call you when needed. But your attendance is important whenever I call and during the morning and night every day.
OM: ok, fine. Accepted, it’s a deal between us. (Finally, he smiled and I was grateful that nothing unwanted has not happened. If he had slapped me, I would be as good as a dead meat).
I then extended my right hand as a mark of shake hand to seal the deal, we then shook it. I said to him to pull me up. He pulled me up with such force that, I literally fell on top of him. I stood at him with no space between us almost touching each other. He was almost of my height and as said earlier, well built. I wanted to hug him and give a nice smooch there, but being in open space I controlled myself and gave a pinch on his stomach making him a twitch. I told him to follow me, telling him that he has lot of work to do. I had just freshened up after getting up from the bed after the grocery shop owner had come in the morning. I still had to make breakfast and take bath.
I have to join my new office tomorrow, though I was ready for it, I had to arrange my certificates and iron the dress which I want to wear tomorrow for the office. I moved in the front with the old man following me quietly watching perhaps my swaying ass in my pants. I decided to him happy and proud to be my personal servant.
I entered my apartment and sat on the sofa. As soon as the old man came inside, I told him to close and lock the door, which he did without any questions or hesitation. He came near me and handed over my mobile without deleting it and asked me “can I trust you?” I said “it’s upto you now, you can trust or leave after deleting the mobile, hitting me hard and deleting the whole thing from my laptop too, do you want to do it?” with this the old man understood that I was serious and did not say further word, he just put his head down and remained silent. I decided to make him come to his normal and asked him to sit down. To my surprise he sat down on the floor besides me.
After sitting near my legs, he looked at me and asked “can I play with your feet?” I was speechless and was thinking about the answer to be given, then, not thinking too much I responded with a yes. He bent down and gave a couple of kisses on the toe of each of my legs. He looked at me and said “you have a beautiful pair of feet”. I thanked for his complement and replied “yes I know that, thanks anyway”, I thought about Akash who had loved my legs and the good time we had. He said he liked long maintained nails with red colored nail polish, which I had during that time. I would normally not have long nails except for any function, partying or anyone of my special friends asks to have it.
The old man put his palm on the under sole of my feet and began to caress it softly. This bought a tickling effect and I began to laugh and twist with his tickling. I almost cried with him to stop it, perhaps he was an experienced hand, he knew how to tackle things and bring people of the verge of submission. No wonder, priya had submitted herself to him. But, I wanted to have an upper hand and I wanted him to be under me rather than me going submissive under him, unlike priya.
His tickling stopped for a moment and I bend down to him and pulled out his hands from under my feet and put it on top of my feet. “I feel it comfortable here”, I said little firmly. He replied “ok, fine.” He began to move his hands over my legs slowly smothering it nicely. He put his palm covering my toes and began to gently massage it and I liked the sensation it gave. His hands, though wrinkled on the outside were smooth along his palm. His hand travelled along my calf and the whole of my feet with his caressing became more pronounced and more dominant. His hands always stopped at the bottom of my pant which I was wearing. But I bend down little bit and pulled up my pant which was of coming up with my pull.
He smiled and began to work on my feet moving up till my legs were exposed from my pants. His hands began to slide along my calf putting me into a discomfort zone of sexuality. He then began to rub his clean shaven face along my calf region and along the feet kissing all along the way. I began to respond twitching my body. He knew his actions on my feet were making by respond. I too wanted to make him feel that by playing with my legs, he will end up playing for the body itself. I loved this way of slow and passionate love making. But today, I was not going to end up having sex with this guy, but more of experimental stuff with this old man, but getting and giving pleasure for sure.
He was getting more to play with my legs and now started to use his tongue on my calf. It began to get out of control and the heat began to build inside my body. His licking induced the sexual intensity to build and grow. His licking and smooching my legs was too good. He took alternatively the big toes of my legs and began to suck it as well. He kissing along the soles of legs was also getting me hotter. I held his head and pushed it towards my legs deeper and deeper until it rested on my love triangle. I pushed his head harder into my pelvic region making my pussy feel the pressure. I had no inner wear and the thin fabric allowed by pussy to take in the pressure. He too felt nice to get his face between my legs and began to nudge his chin on top of my pussy.
He planted a kiss and began to play there, but slowly began to move down to my legs and continued his game at my feet. His fingers were slowly caressing my calf area and sending me waves of pleasure. Perhaps he was interested in checking out my feet more than my pussy. I let him play with my feet. He began to take in my fingers into his mouth and kissing them. I was enjoying and getting hot slowly with his actions. He was kneading my calf and trying to push up my pants, perhaps trying to reach for my thighs. He began to get his hand inside my pant along my calf and tried to push in. The pant material being of elastic type accommodated his hand and he was able to get inside my pants towards my thigh. He kept caressing my legs all along the way till he reached my thighs. Once here he began to play to play with my things, drawing lines with his finger tip and applying pressure with his wide palms. It was really nice and I felt to stand up and remove my pants.
His left hand was inside my pant feeling my right thigh and his right hand was playing with my left leg. It was getting into deeper waters of pleasure for me. His left hand began to move along the side ways from my thigh towards feeling my ass. I slightly lifted by right butt to give him some access to feel my right ass. He felt my ass and gave a pinch with fine caressing with his palm.
He wanted to put his fingers in between my ass, but my pant wouldn’t allow, it had reached its maximum stretching level. He then began to withdraw his hand and came back to my thighs. I had kept my legs pretty together, so he didn’t into the region between by thigh. His right hand meanwhile was playing with my left leg caressing and feeling its smoothness. I decided to stop this and slowly put my left leg forward, in between his legs. I began to feel for his crotch and let my leg over there. The old man sensing let my left leg from his grip and put both his hands on my right feet. His hands were moving all over my left leg, over the thigh, the calf, the finger, everywhere. I extended my left leg and put my fingers slightly on top of groin and began to feel for his penis and balls, but failed. He then took my left leg and guided it into his groin area for me to feel, I played there with my legs, but with little success.
I then asked him to get up and unzipped him; I felt he should remove his pants fully. He obeyed and gave a bonus by becoming topless. He was only in his briefs. His chest was little hair, mostly white one, but his body was good and strong enough. He took out my hands and pulled me up. I stood in front of him face to face, he moved little towards me looking at my lips, I understood what he wanted. I quickly moved ahead and catching hold of his neck closed the gap of his lips with mine. I took his lips swiftly and began to take it under my control. I took his upper lip deep between my lips crushing it and taking a bit between my teeth. I was literally controlling him, if he did something I would press closer my teeth and his lips would hurt. He gave up doing anything and I had this old man totally under control.
I began to manipulate the old man, no, not with pain but with pleasure. Soon, he began to enjoy the control and gave himself to me. He was holding me by my shoulders and there was enough gap between us, I slowly put in my hands over his shirtless chest and began to caress them over his nipple. He was only in his underwear and his lund was getting bigger. I moved my hand all over his chest and his back, this made him hotter. He slowly began to get closer making our bodies were touch each other. Though we were lip wrestling each other, our bodies were so far not in contact except for our hands and lips. As we moved closer, he began to move his hand from my shoulder to my back.
He hugged me lightly and gently pushing my breasts to his naked chest. My boobs under my bra and tee were getting hardened by arousal of our kissing. I too moved my hands from his chest to his back reciprocating his hug. The hug slowly became tighter and soon my boobs were crushed on his chest. He then left the tight hug and held me loosely and again repeated the process and the cycle repeated. I learnt an important arousing lesson from this old bugger. By pushing my breasts on and off from his chest, he was arousing my boobs and he too was getting the sexual pleasure. My boobs crushing against his chest and leaving from his chest and again crushing, so it was like my boobs moving into and out from his chest. In the process, I felt great, it was like my boobs being caressed nicely in all along the surface, my boobs probably had not experience this sort of feeling of having been crushed and released and this cycle repeating, soon my nipple began to harden. I moved my hands at his back to his hand and gently caressed his semi bald head.
I took of his hands from his head and brought it over my head, holding it high in the air. I looked at the old man with a smile, he understood and he too brought his hand from my back to the bottom of my tee and slowly began to pull it upwards. He began to pull in slowly with no urgency and when it came till my neck exposing my breasts inside my black bra, he stopped. My face was fully covered by my tee and my hands were held high and locked by the tee and could not move it unless the tee was fully removed. Keeping me in this stage, the old fellow put his first kiss on the cleavage of my two white mounds. He must have liked it, white skinned boob against the black bra with the gold chain dangling in between.
He began to nudge his face in the cleavage and he bit my gold chain and pulled in over my neck. Dropping the chain, he planted a nice warm wet kiss along my neck and from there he slid down his lips without taking it off towards his now center of his attraction, my cleavage. He nuzzled his nose deep into my cleavage to the extent as allowed by my bra and he began to play there with his tongue. I liked it and stood still with my hands held high by the tee. Now, it was my turn to be held captive by the old man with pleasure passing through my breasts. I could feel his hot breaths on my cleavage being made wet by his tongue. Moving up and down along the valley with the tongue he then moved towards my right breast, the point from where it started. He put his shaven face sideways on it and began to rub my boob.
He then travelled with his face side ways to my left breast and repeated the same. He then planted a kiss on the breasts pressing it hardly with his lips, alternating between left and the right ones. I noticed that he had not put his hands on my boobs so far and only his lips and face were playing with it. In a normal case, whoever it was, they would be holding one hand on any one of the boobs while kissing or licking the other. This old fellow was different and he was giving me pleasure without using his hands or roughly handling them, just like my earlier slaves did to me including my husband. This was a new experience from his love making and it felt wonderful. Unknowing to me was that his hands were busy with his lund and he hand infact taken it out without removing his underwear which I was to find out next.
His playing with my breasts took me to the next level of sexual pleasure. I tried to release my hands held captive by my tee, but was finding it too difficult. Meanwhile the old fellow was beginning to lick the exposed parts of the flesh outside by bra cup. He began to work out on his tool as well making it grow, unknown to me. His licking of my breasts made it go hard including my nipple. The wetness due to his saliva had a cold feeling and when his breath fell on it, it was a sort of cosy warmth. His licking on the alternating breasts slowly changed into a licking at my cleavage. He hung around my cleavage for some time and then I felt his hands catching hold of me at the back; I began to wonder if he was going to unhook my bra with me in this position. But he did not and began to caress my back and continued with his licking at my cleavage. My nipples were hardened by this time and began to protrude through the thin fabric of bra. He noticed this and moved to my right nipple and began to nibble it with his teeth.
His biting was slow and was with enough pressure to give the sensual pleasure to it. I began to wiggle with this new found pleasure and the old man with few nibbling stopped. I noticed something hitting at my lower abdomen which I initially thought was his hand playing around, which, in fact was his lund dangling outside his innerwear. He then grasped the tee end along my hands and pulled them out from my body. My bra covered breasts and my top part of the body was exposed. As soon as tee was removed, I fell across the old man’s chest – call it as the shyness occurring for a women standing with appropriate dress in front of an man other than her husband. He too took me embarrassing me tightening the grip. My part of the breasts which were out from my bra got contact with his chest and further tightening of the embrace resulted in my whole of the breast being enjoyed by his chest except for the nipple which lay erected inside my bra.
He began to kiss my neck and all along the right and left sides. He said he fell in love with me with my leg, neck, ear, naval, thigh and arms. He said that he wanted to feel and enjoy these parts till any time possible. I replied to him that as my personal servant, he will have all the pleasure of enjoying them and in turn making me sensually pleasurable with his enjoyment. The old man was more than happy hearing this from me and gave me bite on my neck with his lips!! Though it was not paining, I could feel the pressure or the force my neck area of being compressed by his lips. He began to roam around my neck with his lips slowly kissing every area of my neck. While he was doing this, I asked him the favorite part in the neck. He told that he will show the part rather than telling it.
He then turned me around, making my back facing him. So far, I was not able to know that his penis was free and exposed in the air. As I turned back, he parted my hair along the neck in the sideway and planted a kiss on the center point of my neck right in the middle. This is my favorite spot in the neck, right at the starting point of the spinal cord, the midpoint of the neck. As soon as he finished he gave a lick there and missed the bite. Guess there was not enough flesh for him to take a bite there!!!
He turned me around again, this time facing him and put me the question, “do you know this is the vantage point for a female to induce the pleasure?” I replied in negative and told that I was not aware till he told me now and wanted to show it again. This time, he came around me instead of turning me around. He had put his hand along my waist and like kids take a round along the pole, he caresses my stomach and went back to me. He then again parted my hair and put them in front and they fell along my breasts covering them. He then moved towards my neck and I could feel his warm breath falling on my neck. He then put his index finger on the spot and told that this is the spot of inducing pleasure in women. He then rode his finger slowly and softly from that point downwards till my bra strap down. He then moved upwards slowly and on reaching the spot stopped. I told him, yes, its feeling a different when I was touched there softly and when he drew the line downwards. He nodded with a yes and proceeded to the G-spot of the neck.
I was getting ecstatic with his playing at my neck, if it was any other guy including my husband, I would have finished the whole job of sex. But here, the old man was giving me pleasure not even touching my bare breasts or my pussy. He put his lips tenderly again at the spot and kissed and caressed with his lips. I was getting such a nice sexual feel when he was doing it. I could take it no more and turned around. I planted a strong kiss on his lips and throbbed into his mouth with my tongue. I was so excited that I had no mood to release his lips. I continued to push my tongue and lips deep into his mouth to the extent possible. With few minutes of deep kissing, I was relieved a bit and lied down on his shoulders to take fresh breath of air.
Meanwhile he caressed me by holding me tightly, pressing my breasts against his chest and he proceeded again to the neck. He alternated between the two sides of the neck and I left to his eagerness and lust of kissing my neck. He held my right hand and slowly dragged it down from where I was holding his shoulder; meanwhile he slowly began to move towards my ear. He held my finger inside his left hand and slowly took it towards his dick. I allowed by hand to be taken along the direction not suspecting anything, but I was in for a shock. My hand felt something right and warm. He put my hand on top of his dick and made my hand go around his rod, all the while he was pressing his palm over my hand controlling my hand. In the background, he had been kissing my left ear lobe and going along the length and breadth of my ear. Due to earrings, perhaps he did not suck the ear lobe. His kissing of my ears ceased once my hand reached his penis. He began to motion his hand over mine for a hand job and I continued it the to and fro motion. He then left my hand play with his lund and he caught hold of my face with both his hands, for a sensual sex filled lip locking.
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