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I had been trying and wanting to see Mistress for quite some time. Our schedules simply did not match, and while they did on two occasions, Mistress was incapacitated with her monthly cycle. Though finally, our schedules melded. I had scheduled a time with her several weeks in advance; it had been a very pleasant yet torturous anticipation. Mistress had promised me several scenarios that would be new to me. She had promised to be dressed in a very sophisticated manner, boy did she every live up to my expectations. Not only in her dress for the evening, but with everything that had been discussed for the menu of the evening. I did have the presence of mind to pick up red roses for the beautiful woman. She was so appreciative of the roses; the red of the roses coincidentally matched the red lipstick she was wearing when I arrived. I was very pleasantly surprised, almost frightened, when I knocked on her door and a man greeted me. I thought for a moment that I had knocked on the wrong door. He was dressed in a black silk robe, and I do not believe anything else. He was very much a man, as he opened the door he greeted me by name. I then knew I was at the right place, just a little taken aback by his presence at the door. After all, I had come to visit Mistress, not this man. I was concerned that the evening would not go as had been previously planned. However, I went in and was soon in the presence of Mistress. With the usual pleasantries addressed, and Mistress expressing her gratitude for the red roses my fears were relieved. Mistress stated that she had decided to change up the evenings plans, for the better. My intentions or should I say understanding of the evening, was to be Mistress and me. She reminded me of my previously expressed desires, which had included her and a man, a bi man, I might add. The three of us sat and exchanged chitchat ever so briefly. Mistress informed me that this male in our presence was her boy toy, and he helped her occasionally with just such requests. I was quite pleasantly surprised with this change of events. I had previously expressed to Mistress that I had searched for a couple to play with. Yes, I have been in threesomes and moresomes before, but they were pretty vanilla in comparison to what I had expressed to Mistress. In previous threesomes, I had played with one woman and multiple men, but the focus was always on the woman, all straight, just for her pleasure, no male-to-male contact at all. I had previously expressed the desire, to Mistress, where I would love to play with a male and female couple, where it did not matter who did what to who, who was touching who, or doing what to who. I do mean no holds barred. I wanted to do a daisy chain, I wanted to fuck and be fucked. I wanted to suck and be sucked. I had told Mistress I was jealous of the things she could do, especially with her mouth. I told her I loved the idea of wet, messy and sloppy sex. The more the merrier. After the introductions were out of the way, Mistress then said she needed to powder her nose, you know how women are. However, she surprised me and told me to follow her as she rose to excuse herself. I would gladly follow her anywhere. She led me to the bathroom with her. All I could do was to follow her lead and wonder what she had in mind in the long term for the evening ahead. As I followed her, I could not help but to look at and admire the way this woman was dressed. In front of me stood a woman so well healed that I truly felt I was not worthy to be in her presence, much less accompanying her to the bathroom to assist her with powdering he nose. She wore a beautiful simple black dress; this dress did nothing to hide her beautiful figure; especially her beautiful ass. As I watched her steps she led me to the bathroom, I then noticed her beautiful legs and the fact that she had on seamed black hosiery. Silently, I prayed that they were stockings and not thigh highs or worse yet, the dreaded panty hose of my youth. Stockings and garters have been my weakness all of my adult Life. Seems so few women even know what they are let alone Karşıyaka escort bayan (http://karsiyaka.t2bro.net/) wear them. Not to mention it is hard to find nice lingerie. Before we arrived in the bathroom, it also occurred to me that Mistress had on a very striking pair of black fuck me pumps, absolutely one of the sexiest things a woman can wear, at least in public. This observation fueled my desires even more, so for the hope of stockings and garters under her beautiful black dress. It truly would be a terrible shame to have to see Mistress take off those shoes and hose, leave them in the bathroom, and not include them in the evening?s activities ahead. Even though I did not know what those activities might be. I just knew that I wanted to see all of her legs encased in those black stocking and hoped to see her fuck me pumps heels up. Upon entering the bathroom Mistress turned to me and instructed me to strip, as she watched, I removed my clothes and neatly folded them in a pile on the floor. She then laughed at my shriveled pecker. She has told me before that it is quite small. Then the attention turned to her. As she turned her back to me, she instructed me to unzip her dress for her. My hands were shaking as I reached for her zipper and gentle slid it down past her waist. Mistress then told me to slide it off her shoulders. Did she or did she not have on a garter belt? I closed my eyes and prayed as the dress slid down her arms. I did not go too fast with the dress removal, as I did not want to be disappointed as to what was under that dress. Finally, she shook her hips ever so slightly and the dress finished removing itself. Still there was no answer to my provocative question. She truly was dressed as a very sophisticated Lady. She wore a half-slip, which was shrouding my vision, and her beauty. I helped her steady herself as she stepped out of the dress; I picked the dress up from the floor and folded it very neatly. I then placed it very neatly on the dressing table. After Mistress turned her back to me, she then instructed me to remove her half-slip. Now my hands were almost trembling as I reached for the waistband of the garment. This really was the decisive moment. I managed to get my fingertips into the waistband of her slip, if she noticed the trembling she did not comment. I closed my eyes and ever so gently began to work the half-slip down over her hips and then down her beautiful legs, once the slip was near the floor I extended my right had to Mistress to allow her to balance as she stepped out of the half-slip. I finally opened my eyes and kept them focused on her feet to make certain that she was able to safely step out of the slip. As I arose with the slip, I finally looked at her backside and was very pleasantly pleased to see her bare buttocks with a G-string between them. The provocative question finally answered, no pantyhose for this woman tonight, and upon further observation, there was a garter going down each cheek. My prayers were answered. Mistress was dressed in stockings and garters. I then very neatly folded the half-slip and placed it on top of her dress on the dressing table. I then turned my attention back to Mistress to await further instructions. I did not have to wait long before Mistress slowly turned to me and stated that tonight was going to a night filled with firsts. With that, she instructed me to gently remove her panties, or should I say G-string. Upon this instruction, I knelt at her feet and reached for the waistband of her panties, only to discover they were over her garter belt. You see a proper woman always wears her panties over her garter belt when anticipating intimacy. Mistress truly is a woman. As I removed Mistresses panties, I again focused my eyes downward to insure her safety. Once her panties cleared her hips they headed to the floor of their own fruition and I again extended my right hand to her to allow her to be steady as she stepped out of her panties. I arose, folded what little of her panties there were, and placed them on the top of the other clothing on Escort bornova (http://bornova.t2bro.net/) the dressing table. Yes, they were slightly damp but I proceeded without comment. I once again turned to face Mistress. She instructed me to help her to sit on the front edge of the vanity, not too far back. Seems she wanted her full vulva just over the edge of the dressing table. I was then instructed to kneel in front of her on the floor. Once I was on my knees mistress parted her knees, not far, enough to allow any more than a good look at her stocking covered thighs. I was than instructed to move forward a bit. Mistress reached down for my chin and raised it to her eye level. She looked in to my eyes and said this will be the first of tonight?s firsts. As she continued to spread her thighs, she pulled my face to her pussy. As she did this, she also raised her thighs and rested them on my shoulders with her ankles crossed behind my back. Almost sitting like an Indian. Because of the positioning, I rested my arms on the counter top of the vanity and in doing so; I ended up cupping Mistress?s ass in my hands, which only helped me to stay latched to Mistresses womanhood. This is just one of the many thrills associated with a woman in stockings; I simply love the feel of the sensuous silk on my skin as the woman in the throes of passion moves around it. I could even feel the tops of her stockings and bare inner thighs on my cheeks as Mistress proceeded to commence the process to cleanse my palette for me. I knew better than to make any moves or motions on my own. Her pussy being shaved clean and smooth. As I neared her pussy, which smelled heavenly, Mistress instructed me to open my mouth and place it over her womanhood, her entire womanhood. She then said no licking just remain opened mouth and to swallow as needed, and with that she began to let her golden nectar flow directly into my mouth, this both surprised me and thrilled me at the same time. I had not done this for Mistress before. I had wanted to do this for a woman for many years, and here I was doing it for this beautiful goddess, my Mistress. As I continued to consume her nectar, Mistress stated this was to cleanse my palette for what was to come. I was delighted to do this for Mistress and remained latched until she was empty. When Mistress finished she instructed to use my tongue to clean her completely so that she did not have to wipe or wash herself. I had previously discussed this with Mistress, but I was not too certain she was thrilled with, or even liked the idea of, much less would follow through with it. I was very happy that she had and was very proud to have done so for my Mistress. I did not miss a drop. With the first first of the evening behind us, I was instructed to stand and help her down from bathroom vanity. We then headed back to where her boy toy was. He was sitting on the couch watching television, what I do not know. Mistress led me to in front of her boy toy and told me to kneel at his feet. When I was situated, Mistress instructed me to open his robe, and as I had suspected he had nothing under it except a very nice cock. Mistress then knelt down beside me and spoke into my ear saying that she wanted me to fluff her boy toy?s cock and get him nice and hard so that he could pleasure her. She then said this is the second first of tonight. Mistress then instructed me to keep my teeth covered with my lips and use lots of tongue action and lots of saliva. She said I know you want to experience a cock exploding on your tongue and tonsils, but the first eruption tonight is mine, just fluff for now. I did as I was told; this was something I had wanted to do for a woman for many years. It was awkward at first but as he began to arise to the occasion, it became a quest to get him completely fluffed; I thought to myself that I would do this anytime for my Mistress. I began to detect his precum beginning to flow from the tip, just as Mistress asked in my ear is he leaking yet. I did not stop fluffing. but I did nod my head in a positive motion, with that Mistress üçyol escort (http://ucyol.t2bro.net/) said that was enough for now. I raised my head and looked in her direction for further instruction. Mistress instructed me to stand and in turn, she led me to the bedroom where she reclined on her bed on her back. I was instructed to get a pillow and help her get it situated under her hips. At that point Mistress spread her stocking clad thighs, this also brought about her bending her knees to allow me full access, and her fuck me pumps were still on and raised her knees even higher, I also got my first complete unobstructed view of her womanhood. She then instructed me to crawl between her thighs and to get her ready to accept her boy toy. I gladly crawled up between these goddess?s thighs and proceeded to lick her to orgasm and her excitement created quite a swamp in her crotch. I thought to myself, if this pussy is not ready for boy toy it never will be, she must have had the same thought, because at about the same time she called Giovanni to come to her side. With her instructions, I removed the pillow from below her hips. I thought to myself, fantastic she will have to turn the heels of her fuck me pumps up to attain full penetration and pleasure. Once Giovanni arrived, she instructed me to have a seat in the chair beside the bed and to keep my hands off my cock. She further stated just keep your mouth shut and watch. Once seated, Mistress said there is one more task to complete before I could sit and watch the show. I was instructed to kneel in front of the standing Giovanni and make sure, he was still hard and ready to put on the show. Mistress instructed me to raise my hand when he began to leak. I knelt and once again took his manhood in my mouth and lick and sucked until he began to leak again. I raised my hand, and Mistress said, "Okay cuckold, you be seated to observe this show." Mistress had me come back to the bed one more time as Giovanni struggled to find her womanhood. Mistress instructed me to stroke Giovanni and guide him into her heavenly body. Mistress said to be seated and to remain so for the entire performance, she also again reminded me to keep my hands off my inferior peepee. Once coupled Giovanni began to slowly stroke in and out of Mistress, within minutes he stated that he was very near exploding from all of the cock sucking during the fluffing. I smiled to myself on the inside. Made me proud, I have always wanted to do with my mouth what a woman is encouraged, if not expected, to do with her mouth. Just seems women are allowed to, but if a man wants to or does he is labeled? just like the old joke, build a million bridges and you?re a hero but suck one cock and ? I want more than one and I want to do more than suck. To slow things a bit and prolong the moment Mistress told boy toy, just let it soak for a few minutes. They laid face to face motionless and stared into one another?s eyes as they gently kissed with open mouths and tongues dancing like I knew Mistress would not ever kiss me. Yet I hoped she would in the near future, to sometime soon deliver a snowball to me. Slowly the two lovers commenced with the thrashing and I do believe Mistress had two more orgasms while Giovanni managed to hang on and keep from cumming into Mistresses superior being. I knew I would have cum almost on first contact with her opening. I sat silently observing the beautiful sight in front of me. Mistress raised her legs momentarily to the heavens. Which in turn made the heels of her fuck me pumps turn up, being supported by her beautiful stocking encased legs, those legs were so beautiful and they lead all the way up, or was it down, to her ass and made an ass out of themselves. A perfect ass I might add. I truly would have liked to have gone to the foot of the bed and observed Giovanni?s cock going deep into Mistress's body. However, I remained seated in the chair to the side and just languished to the image in front of me from the side. Mistress was beautiful as she received the pleasure being offered by Giovanni. She moaned, groaned and writhed as she received all of the pleasure he had to give. In a few minutes, Mistress said she wanted Giovanni to do her from behind, what with her legs so high in the air, they were able to switch position without even disconnecting, the motion, the energy and the force increased with each stroke by Giovanni.