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Sharon’s Visit Ch. 01

All you read here is true and accurate. Only our names are different.

For those who have read our previous write ups on our relationship, Sharon and I live a good distance apart. When we can get together, we plan those days to ensure we get the most out of that precious time together.

Pretty much from day one we have video called each other most nights, what we call Sexdeos. We talk, dress provocatively, and perform sexually for each other in those Sexdeos. We discuss anything and everything, so that when we meet, we know it's going to be fun and we'll get our fill of each other.

Our plans don't always go according to what we had planned but we adapt and then get back on plan when we can. It may seem a little too rigid and organised to some, but it works well for us.

There's no question that since our one night stand, sexually we have come along in leaps and bounds on what we try and how we feel about each other.

So Sharon was due over to stay with me for a week. We planned each day, although towards the end of the week it was our friend Teri's birthday, so a couple of days were left free.Sharon’s Visit Ch. 01 фото

During our Sexdeos I mentioned to Sharon I'd like us to smother ourselves in oil and play with each other. She also liked the thought of that. "Then how about I buy a paddling pool, set it up in my apartment and we could swim in oil?

"Fuck, I like that idea."

Saturday

I met Sharon at the airport with big smiles across our faces upon seeing each other. We kissed and hugged and said our hello's.

We made our way to my apartment. As I opened the door, I said, "Remember, until I tell you otherwise, you are now my slave. You will follow my instructions and call me My Lord. Do you understand?"

"Yes My Lord."

We entered the apartment and I left Sharon's case by the door. She walked to the seating area where the furniture had been rearranged to accommodate a six foot paddling pool. Sharon smiled but said nothing. "Stand there and say nothing." I sat on the sofa whilst Sharon stood in front of me. "I like my slaves naked. Undress." Sharon removed her jacket and then her shoes. She started to unbutton her shirt, taking time over each button. Removing the shirt revealed a black bra nicely pulling her breasts together giving me a fine sight of her cleavage. The shirt fell to the floor as still I stared at her breasts. She now unzipped her jeans and slowly removed them. She wore a skimpy black laced g string. "Turn around and bend over. I want to see your arse." Sharon turned and bent from her hips. Her arse looked good, my dick was growing as I looked. "Remove your panties." Her thumbs locked into her panties and she started removing them soldier style. Right, left, right, left. A little tantalising tug each time until the panties fell to the floor. Her outer lips were visible between her legs, my dick was now wanting to release itself from my jeans. "Open you legs and start playing yourself." I watched as she started to rub herself, spying her red nails on each stroke. I let her play for a few minutes, then told her to stand facing me and remove her bra. She gazed at me as her hands went behind her back to unclip the bra. Bringing the bra to her front, her hands cupped the bra to her breasts for a few moments and then let it fall to the floor. Her breasts are small but perfect. Her nipples were standing proud, as was my dick. There in front of me was Sharon, My Whore, naked. I gave myself time to look at her body, top to bottom. Her eyes firmly fixed on me. "Fetch me some champagne slave and you may if you wish get yourself one."

Sharon returned with the champagne and we sipped together, nothing said.

I put my glass down and began removing my shoes and then stood. "Undress me."

"Yes My Lord."

Sharon put her glass next to mine and pulled my T-shirt out of my jeans, pulling it over my head. As I watched her, she looked down, took hold of my jeans belt and undid it. Unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans she began to push them down over my hips and thighs. My cock felt huge pushing hard against my briefs. She bent down and removed the jeans. Standing there just in my pants, her eyes wandered over my body. After a few seconds, which seemed longer, her thumbs went between my pants and skin and again in soldier fashion, began pushing them down. She knelt as my pants hit the floor. I could feel her warm breath on my cock as she moved forward to lick it. "Did I tell you to lick me?"

"No My Lord."

"Then wait for me to instruct you."

"Yes My Lord."

"Go to the play pool and kneel in it." I sat down and took hold of my drink. My slave entered the pool and knelt. "Cover yourself in the oil from the bottle." She took hold of the bottle whilst I took a drink from my glass. My slave began covering herself in oil. "More." I instructed her. She did, and using both hands she covered her torso and arms. "Open your legs and masturbate yourself slave."

Her legs wide open she began masturbating. The oil made it easy for her to work herself. She started to use her other hand on her breasts, rubbing and squeezing her erect nipples. "Do not orgasm slave, you will please me first."

"Yes My Lord."

I took more drink and sat and watched her masturbating hard. I could see she was enjoying herself. Our eyes watched each other, she caressing her beautiful body, me erect and wet with precum.

"My Lord, I want to orgasm!"

"No. I want to watch you play with your body and use more oil."

She picked up the oil and applied more to her breasts. "And your cunt." She took a handful and fed her cunt. "Masturbate slave."

"Yes My Lord but when can I orgasm and have your cock in me?"

"All in good time. Continue wanking yourself."

By now I could tell she was close to orgasm. I stood and moved with the two glasses to the play pool and stood close to the edge. "Take a drink, hold it in your mouth and then take my cock in your mouth. I want to feel the bubbles around your prize." She did just that. The champagne was still chilled, the coldness and the bubbles felt good around my cock.

"Now you can oil me slave!" I moved into the play pool as she picked up the oil. She stood and began to slowly pour the oil over my shoulders and chest, rubbing it in. She moved around my back and poured more oil. As the oil poured down my body she was rubbing me gently finding every inch of my body. She returned to my front and looked down to pour oil onto my rigid hard cock, wanking me slowly before taking a handful of oil and applying it to my balls and arse. On her knees she ran the oil from my body over both legs.

This was everything we had discussed in our Sexdeos, me watching my slave drench herself in oil and then her covering me in the oil. Yet we both knew there was more to come.

I dropped to my knees to join her. We stared at each other, as I touched her for the first time covered in oil. Her hands firmly by her side, my hands gliding and feeling her complete body. Yes this is what we had planned I thought.

I turned and sat down, then lay down on my back. "Suck me slave."

My slave took my cock and began to wank me for a short time. She moved her head and her mouth enveloped my cock deep into her throat. At first she wanted my length but then moved to suck on the head of my cock. "Can I fuck you now My Lord?"

"Sit on my cock and fuck me but you will not orgasm."

"Yes My Lord."

She came and knelt either side of my hips. With the amount of oil she had applied, my cock entered her cunt with ease. She rode me hard, her tits bouncing with each bounce. I felt my orgasm stirring. "Harder slave, harder." I was hard and bulging inside her. "You may come with me slave." With those words she worked harder.

Together we cried out. I felt an explosion within her. Her cunt felt like a fire. Her head fell back as she orgasmed with me. She continued to ride me, our oiled bodies squirming together. We became still, staring deeply at one another. "I need more My Lord."

"Then fuck me again slave!"

Again she rode me and in no time started a second orgasm. Again her head went back. She took in gulps of air as I lay and watched her. She finished and looked at me. I took her hand and pulled her to lie with me. We kissed deeply and passionately. Our first kiss since the airport. "Am I still your slave?"

"Not for now. Now you're My Whore."

We had planned this play pool with no time limit and some two hours later, there we lay, both covered in oil, both feeling and playing with our bodies through the oil. Both feeling excited. Exactly what we had planned.

I had moved the glasses and bottle of champagne close to the play pool. We finished the bottle whilst chatting about how fun the play pool was.

Neither of us had eaten breakfast and although we didn't want to leave the pool, we both needed food. We cleaned ourselves down as best we could and then showered. The shower together was fun, both of us unable to keep our hands off one another. So much so, Sharon orgasmed once more. I washed first and Sharon cleaned my back. I washed her back then left her to shower while I dried myself and then went to make lunch.

Anyone who has read our previous write ups knows I like a woman dressed provocatively, and Sharon is always happy to oblige. From the bedroom she appeared in a red lace cami and the shortest of black silk skirts. "Fuck Sharon, how am I supposed to keep my hands off of you?"

"Steve. You're not."

We sat and ate lunch, talking, and with me continually stroking her thighs, her left leg positioned across my legs to give me easy access to her.

I'm a lucky guy and I know it. Sharon firmly believes I own her and can do with her whatever I please and whenever I please. We kiss constantly. I touch her and she me. We throughly enjoy the sex side of our relationship. We talk about how we can take things further that both of us would enjoy. If one of us isn't keen, then we move on. But there isn't much we haven't talked about that we haven't tried. And that's the good thing about this relationship. We both want to explore more together and enjoy the journey.

By now we are both drinking Jack and Coke and a fair amount. I was watching the Masters on TV when Sharon made it perfectly clear she wanted my attention.

Off went the TV. With Sharon's leg over mine, my fingers started playing with her cunt. Her legs opened wider. Two fingers went deep inside her. My other hand was fondling her tits. "How about I lick, suck and bite that cunt of yours?"

"I think I would like that."

"That's a fine view." I said, as she lifted her leg over my head, giving me total access to her cunt.

I moved to my knees on the floor and pulled her down the sofa slightly. Again two fingers went into her whilst my tongue and teeth were working her clit. Soon my fingers were pumping her cunt as I was tonguing her clit. Sharon loves this and soon she would orgasm. Whilst she was finishing the orgasm, I continued to finger her and lick her clit. Again she would orgasm. I looked up at her. "Another?" She said nothing, just simply grabbed my head and pulled my face back into her wet hot cunt. This next orgasm wasn't as big but it was long. Now she had to work for this one. Her breathing was heavy, taking in air through her teeth. My tongue was licking her soft pink cunt. I wasn't fingering her now, I was trying hard to get my tongue into her cunt hole as deep as possible.

Whatever I was doing was right. Sharon began to utter words. "God that's so good. Lick me dry." Her orgasm came, her body arching as I went back to fingering her. Her legs were trembling her body. I fingered her hard as she found her relief through her orgasm. "Fuck that was so good Steve, so good."

I got some drinks and whilst I sat on the sofa, Sharon was propped up on my left side, my arm across her shoulder, playing with her breast. I returned to watching some of the Masters golf. An important day. Saturday was, moving day.

We lay for a while on the sofa before both of us said we were hungry. I rose from the sofa and started cooking fajitas, but was still darting back to watch a little golf.

After the food, Sharon suggested we watch 365. A sex film about the mafia. We settled down with drinks and resumed where we had left the movie previously. The girls were hot and scantily clad, whilst the main male character kidnapped and held a girl captive.

Whilst watching the film both Sharon and I played with each other and we both knew where this would end.

After 30 minutes or so I suggested we showered and I'd take Sharon to bed to fuck her. We showered and moved to the bedroom. There we kissed and felt each other's bodies. "Come and sit on my face." I said to Sharon. She did, facing the wall and gripping onto the headboard as I licked and nibbled on her cunt. After a few minutes she stood, turned around and sat on my face once more.

Now my arms were free to spread her arse cheeks and lick her asshole and cunt. In this position she had multiple orgasms. But then flopped forward to suck my cock. I was by now fingering both her cunt and her asshole. I fingered her hard, which she enjoyed. I fingered her asshole, wishing it was my cock penetrating her. I rimmed her hard. She enjoyed another two orgasms.

She changed position between my legs and was licking my cock and sucking on my sac. I fucked her mouth and was close to orgasm. I pulled myself from her mouth and started wanking myself. Grabbing her hair, I pulled her down to suck me just as I started to orgasm. She swallowed every last drop of my cum and then gently licked the length of my cock to remove the last remaining spunk.

We moved under the sheet on the bed and held each other tightly. Just by her breathing I could tell Sharon was falling asleep. She had been awake a ridiculous amount of hours and now was falling sleep in my arms. I let her fall into a deep sleep before moving her, so we could both get some much needed sleep.

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