My Masters Wish – I wrote this for my master – whoWe’ll as you know Master, I was up on Exmoor, it was a lovely weekend at my friends house with just her husband and c***dren, they are old friends of mine from uni and I was just going to chill out, walk on the moors (I could have lots of fun there) and sit by the fire with some vino…it was just what I needed but I couldn’t get what you said out of my head…I’d been thinking about it all day on Friday and when we took the dogs off to the moors for a walk, I kept picturing myself tied up to the trees or rocks…waiting for you to come and find me….fuck me…the weather was pretty wild and it just made everything seem somehow more exciting.I was so turned on by the time we got back to the house I couldn’t take it, I told them I was feeling sleepy and took myself off to my room for a while so I could go and relieve myself…I read the messages you had sent me and touched myself, until I was so wet my fingers slid right inside me and my god it felt amazing, I’ve never been so turned on whilst all alone…just thinking about you…it was amazing!Anyway, I’d hoped that that would have gotten me over the crazy pictures I kept imagining but if anything it just made it worse. I was imagining not just me and you but also me and her…even me and her and her husband as well; he’s a sheep farming, rugby playing b**st of a man and I just wanted to rip his clothes off! I did think about going home, stopping all the silly thoughts and scenarios that were playing out in my head…but I couldn’t make myself leave.I came out of my room and went downstairs to find that her husband had taken the c***dren to go and watch some rugby at a friend house and as he’d be having a few beers they were going to stay over. Leaving just the two of us alone in her house.We lit the fire and cooked dinner, just chatting away as normal, I poured us both a glass of wine and then we went into the snug to watch a chick flick…called Friends With Benefits (guess what that’s about)…we laughed and talked and drank. Two bottles of wine down and after the movie I decide I’d tell her about you…about all the conversations…the photos…how much muğla escort you turn me on and how for the first time ever, I feel like someone understands my desires…I tell her how you are my Master and how I must obey you….how much I enjoyed doing it.She didn’t really get it, she couldn’t understand how someone I’ve never met could turn me on so much…make me so frustrated and so satisfied all at once…so I showed her…she read the messages…saw the pictures….she couldn’t believe it….she said it was weird! I decided to not to try and explain any more, I picked up the gin bottle from the drink cupboard and went to get some limes/ice/tonic from the kitchen…I’d had enough wine!When I came back into the room with the supplies for the rest of the evening I walked in to see her with my phone in her hand…reading through the messages again…she looked up at me, startled, her mouth open wide, and her hand between her legs. I hadn’t planned on showing her all of the messages…the ones about her…but she had been so intrigued that she read on after I left the room.She quickly put down my phone…and pulled her hand out from under her dressing gown…I was embarrassed so pretended not to notice.We drank a bit more and chatted as usual about everything and everything…it must have been fairly late by the time we’d had enough and decided to go to bed…we started to turn off the lights and tv, but the log burner was still going. I turned around in the low light and found that she was stood closely in front of me…she didn’t move she just looked up at me. I laughed and told her that she was going the wrong way…I reached out to turn her around and she grabbed my hands.She, took my finger and put it in her mouth…she sucked on it slowly and then said “That’s what I do to Ben when I want to turn him on…does it work on you too?”Of course it did….it made my pussy spark into life and feel all tingly. Then she took my finger from her mouth and guided my hand down to her sweet little mound.I was in total shock, I’d never thought about actually following through with any of my fantasies about her…I didn’t know what to do…then muğla escort bayan she just leaned in and kissed me…gently…soft little kisses on my bottom lip…shyly…at first I just stood there…then she said, “I thought this is what you wanted…what you’d fantasised about?”I had to admit that it was…it was like she woke me up with that comment and I couldn’t help it…I kissed her back, properly this time…my hand cupped her face and lifted her mouth fully to mine…my lips met hers and it went from being something so alien and strange to something completely natural and passionate…her tongue pushed against mine and it became a full on French kiss…her hands moved up into my hair and mine into hers…oh god just remembering it now is making me so turned on…my pussy aches!She pulled away and said “Is this what you wanted?”I told her it was what my Master wanted…what you wanted me to do…she seemed to like the idea of that…that it wasn’t us doing these things because we wanted it… but because you did….she said that if I have to do everything you tell me, then she had no choice but to help me please you!She dropped down to her knees and as she looked up to me she said “How would he like this?” She started to gently circle my clit with her thumb and pushed her finger in to my tight little pussy.I was so surprised, I didn’t know what to do at first….it felt so wrong to be doing those things with her…but shit she was so good at it…my whole body was trembling and I dropped to my knees and kissed her again…hard..pushing my tongue into her mouth…gathering her long blond hair up in my hands and pulling her head back…I could feel her pressed up close to me, our nipples brushing each other through our nighties… I couldn’t resist stroking her chest, feeling the fullness of it in my hand, flicking my thumb across her nipples, making them hard…she gasped and started rubbing me harder…I can feel myself getting wetter and responding to her touch…thrusting at her hand…it feels so damn good.All of a sudden she pushes me back on the floor…she asked if my master would like to fuck her too…I escort muğla said you would and that you’d like me to watch…tormenting me…knowing how much I’d want it to be me you were fucking….how jealous I’d be….all the time she’s still sliding her hand into me…harder and faster and the thought of it all is just too much…I’m cumming, harder then i ever have with any man…I cant help it…. its like a wave washing over my body and every sense is heightened every touch makes me shiver and I cant take any more.I pushed her away…back onto the floor…I told her it was my turn.I felt so weird being there, fingering her tight little cunt… and it was so slick…so easy to slide my fingers in and out, so soft and so sweet smelling… I couldn’t help myself, I just had to lick my fingers…she squealed and said that I was a bad girl…she said she thought my Master would want to taste her first!I knew she was right…you would have wanted to suck my fingers and taste her long before I’d be allowed to…but you weren’t there Master…maybe you’ll punish me for tasting her…maybe you won’t…but it was worth it…after I tasted her I knew I wanted to do more, make her reach climax and cum in my mouth…I was reminded of your instructions, like an order flashing across my mind…to lick her pussy…so I did.I lapped at her clit whilst she lay on her back in front of the dying fire…I carried on pumping my hand in and out of her, sucking and kissing at her clit and teasing her asshole with my finger…I wanted her to feel like she was overwhelmed with sensation…as I had been…I could feel that she was getting closer…her pussy tightened around my fingers and her breathing was quicker, shallower….then she grabbed me and pulled my face up to meet hers…my fingers still deep inside her…she kissed me…wanting to taste herself on my lips…still with my fingers inside her, she rocked into them…faster…deeper…she was cuming all over my hand. She pulled away from my mouth and she whispers in my ear….”How do you think your Master would like that?”That sends me over the edge again…her twisting of my nipples and stroking my hot pussy… her telling me that the little show had all been for you… so I could go home and tell my Master what a dirty little whore I’d been…so I could please my master!I hope you approve master and that I’m not in trouble for doing bad things with my cheeky friend? Does it turn you on Master…