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The Trilogy of Teachers: Part 5 The relationships develop further (fm:one-on-one, 7527 words) [5/5] show all parts

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The story continues with Freya going to Sweden.I take my chance with Ali whilst she is away and learn that being restrained means different things to different people
 


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provided stimulation for Freya and I, let alone all that noisy pleasure for Ali. I stepped forward over some discarded clothes and slowly pulled the drawer open. It was like opening the door to Aladdin's cave. First I picked up the dark metal tube, slim and smooth This it seemed, was what we had heard through the wall. I pressed the button on the base and the buzzing started and I felt it slowly vibrating in my grasp. As I turned the screw base the vibrations and noise increased. I smiled to myself that what seemed quite small could give Ali such pleasure. I wondered what she would make of my fat cock if it had the chance to let its vibrations work inside her. I turned it off and laid it on the bed as I checked out the other contents of the drawer. All the expected things such as a small packet of tissues, pen and note book, but to my surprise several unused condom packets. It seemed that since moving in either Ali was getting some local cock when Freya was not at home, maybe during the day on her night shifts or was well prepared for when the opportunity might arise. I guess being a doctor she was aware of the possibility of STD transmission even though I assumed she must be on the pill. Especially after her comment on the morals of the night out she had with her work colleagues,

Underneath all of this was the real surprise as I slowly lifted a magazine from the bottom of the drawer. The front cover picture was a woman laid out on a bed, legs wide apart and hands tied to the headboard wearing a blindfold. In front of her was a naked black guy carrying a good 10" already hard and ready. The lady on the bed was blonde and could easily have been as Swedish as Freya. Restrained Elegance was the title of the magazine and I flicked through the pages. Each one a different restrained picture, many with blindfolds. I looked back into the drawer and there lay further evidence of what must be Ali's secret craving. A large and ornate black and gold blindfold and what appeared to be some sort of tapes that I guessed could be used as restraints. I looked up and smiled, I had not noticed before that the headboard had slats that would work easily as anchor points for the tapes. There was more to Ali than appeared on the surface. Not so much the young, innocent, well brought up and educated middle class doctor as the bedroom whore who liked to be dominated and maybe, from the magazine cover, even liked the idea of interracial sex. This was a different style of restraint from Freya, whose idea of restraint was just not letting go enough! I returned the contents to the drawer hoping that in her chaotic approach she would not notice any tampering.

I was tempted to pocket the little black panties but decided maybe that would be too obvious to Ali even in the chaos. My reason for being in the house was so that I could in all honesty tell Freya I had visited and everything was fine with her lodger. Now I could if needed ask the question if she knew her lodger had not only, as we already knew been pleasuring herself, but also interested in something more alternative and had the condoms ready should the opportunity arise......

As I walked back to my apartment, so many things were racing through my mind, not least of which was should I make a move on Ali? Freya was out of the country and Ali was here. She had flirted with me only a few days ago, even with Freya in the same club, after she had had maybe a little too much to drink. She was horny I knew that from the buzzing sounds, was ready to be fucked from the condoms and maybe interested to stretch the boundaries of sex, something Freya always seemed reluctant to do. Whilst my head debated the decision, my cock had already made up its mind! All that was left was where and when.

The timing of my visit to the house was excellent as the following evening Freya called in from Sweden. She shared that her mother was not at all well and that she would stay on at least another week. I said I was missing her and she reciprocated the same message but without too much emotion. I told her I had been over and checked the house, she seemed relieved. I shared I had gone over in the evening so as not to disturb Ali if she was sleeping during the day.

Much to my surprise she commented that Ali probably didn't sleep much during the day as she had the house to herself she would probably be playing with her vibrator more than normal. I joked probably not as she did not have us in the next room to disturb. Freya then commented that it was not just the two nights that we were together that she had heard her. It was most nights she said and she had even come home early one day and had to make noises in the hallway deliberately to give her time to, as Freya referred to it, hide the evidence. I said I had not noticed it lying around on the sofa, commenting it was probably in her bedside drawer. Again Freya surprised me, saying that you might be surprised what she might have in her bedside drawer. I concluded that Freya had also made the same discovery as I had. I moved the conversation away from Ali and her interests so as not to show too much interest in her. Freya asked me to continue to keep an eye on the house and that she would try and call again over the weekend. We finished by both repeating how much we missed each other and Freya told me not to go astray whilst she was away. I smiled to myself as for certain I would not go astray as I knew my way around her house even more than I did before.

I messaged Ali the next day to say that I had spoken with Freya. She messaged back saying she was working nights until the weekend but I was welcome to come over on the Saturday as he had a few days off and would probably be bored. I messaged back that sounded a good idea and I would bring over a bottle of wine in the afternoon. The response was positive suggesting I bring two bottles as she had had a long hard week and needed to relax. Over the next few days I kept playing over in my mind what I had seen in the bedside drawer, Freya's comments and how much Ali had been flirting with me that night the three of us had enjoyed together,

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I rang Freya's doorbell on that sunny summer Saturday afternoon, but there was no answer. Not what I was expecting. I rang again. Maybe Ali had forgotten I was coming over and I felt a bit deflated. Maybe after all the nights she was asleep. Now I had a choice; use my key and Ali would be aware that I had one or maybe see if she was in the garden and had not heard the bell,

The side gate was unlocked and I went through and walked down the side of the house. I turned the corner at the back stopped suddenly and retracted a step. Ali was sprawled out on a garden chair in just a bikini, although at first I thought she was asleep, she just had her eyes closed. She was certainly awake but maybe in her own dream world as her hand was pushed down the front of her bikini pants and from the movement inside the fabric she was fingering herself. I stood out of view straining my neck to watch without being caught. She was certainly excited as even in the bikini the outline of her nipples were impossible to ignore, In my fantasies she had small little pink rosebuds, but it was all too obvious I must have been very wrong. Her hand started to move faster and the light moans became louder and more intense. Ali was on her way to orgasm. Then suddenly she screwed up her face, gasped and almost seemed to freeze in time. I continued to watch as she slowly relaxed and exhaled with a big sigh. I withdrew out of sight to assess my next move.

I decided to give it five minutes and then ring the bell again, maybe this time Ali might not be so distracted and hear the doorbell. This time it worked as he saw her outline coming down the hall towards the opaque glass door. Ali opened the door and leant forward offering her cheek for me to kiss. In the five minute break, or maybe just to open the door she had thrown on a big baggy ‘Choose Life' white T-shirt, It hardly covered her bikini pants as I followed her down through the kitchen to the small patio outside where she had been sitting. I lifted my arms offering the two bottles of wine I had brought. She laughed and said she was only joking. She took the bottles and almost deliberately squeezed past me back into the kitchen saying to sit down and she would bring out a couple of glasses.

I was sitting by the time she emerged with two large glasses of wine. Handing one to me she sat back down and lifted her glass in a salute before taking a significant glug. We started to make small talk about Freya and her mum. I felt nervous and undecided. I had already seen Ali bring herself off and that along with the contents of the bedside drawer still clear in my mind. Here I was alone in Freya's house with her lodger and wanting to be unfaithful whilst she was away with her infirmed mother. Could I go through with what I had wanted to do ever since that slow dance on our ‘threesome' night out?

As Ali bent forward to pick up her glass and as she sat back, my cock answered the question. I realised that she may have put on the T Shirt before she came to answer the door, but also, somewhere along the way she had also taken off her bikini top. As she had bent forward in the baggy T Shirt my view was directly of her cleavage and her free hanging breasts without the bikini top. This also served to confirm that Ali had indeed massive dark nipples.

Trying to find lines of conversation that might take my mind off her body, I started to ask questions about what it was like to do long night shifts. She signed and said she did not mind the night shifts as they were usually less stressful than the days except of course when there was an emergency. Once again she leant forward for her glass and distracted my train of thought. She drained it and suggested she fill us both up. It seemed far too deliberate when she leant across me to pick up my glass, brushing against me as she did, her breasts hanging just inches from my face. I watched as her bum cheeks moved under the T shirt as she went into the kitchen with the glasses.

When she returned I stretched out my hand to take the glass to avoid a repeat body contact as I tried to control myself, but my heart was pounding hard and I was sure I was blushing. Ali was being a deliberate tease with her actions. She sighed as she sat down and continued by commenting it was not the nights that were the problem it was sleeping in the days with daylight despite the closed curtains. She said as a doctor she understood how the body reacted, but that didn't help. I thought I would make a casual joke, saying that maybe she should wear a blindfold to shut out the light. A broad smile broke across her face as she formed her reply to the effect that maybe some people would take that as a naughty idea to be blindfolded, adding that maybe I thought that if she was tied to the bed she might also sleep better.

I was stunned and was not sure how to react. Ali had seemed to turn my joke about a blindfold into opening gambit to discuss her fetish. She linked the two actions together so naturally, but why would she think I would too? I swallowed hard before responding whatever would make her think that. Once again her response knocked me sideways. I was not expecting her to say that was for her know and me to find out! Ali picked up her glass for another drink. AS she looked directly at me, we both knew a line had just been crossed and the invitation out in the open.

I tried to make another joke of it and said I thought it strange if Freya as her landlady would have provided such items as part of the rental agreement. Ali laughed and said from what she had picked up about Freya's previous housemates maybe she did. I was now on the back foot, what might Freya have told Ali about Jo and Claire and had she linked any of that to my relationships with them.

The tension between us was building as Ali added that for sure blindfolds and restrains would not be something she would associate with Freya. I was not sure if once again it was the alcohol talking or she was out to test out the strength of my relationship with Freya. I responded with the same phrase that was for me to know and her to find out.

She laughed and said that she had never heard us having sex through the bedroom wall so she guessed the sex could not have been that exciting and that she imagined that Freya would just lay back and think of Sweden as I fucked her. Laughing she added as a joke that Freya often used the Swedish phrase: Not too little, Not too much and that maybe sex with Freya was just like that?

The sexual tension between us was rising, she was goading me about sex with Freya, I was not yet in a position to return to the blindfolds and restraints but could bring her vibrator into the conversation. Saying that as quiet and restrained as Freya was, the same could not be said of her using her vibrator which both I and Freya had clearly heard many times through the bedroom wall.

She smiled and said some women are restrained and hold it back other let it go. Once again she surprised me by adding some women like to dominate and some like to submit and that being restrained can come in many different ways that maybe Freya would not understand.

My cock was fast engorging itself from the flirting and as Ali moved the points of her clearly hard and excited nipples became more obvious. I went for broke and asked which was she; dominant or submissive? Ali smiled and paused before answering that it depended on the partner involved. Adding almost casually why didn't I come up to her room so she could find out which I was.

The flirting was clearly over and the foreplay had begun. I stood up picked up my glass and suggested she take the lead. Ali slowly got up, emptied her glass and put it back down saying the next glass could wait. I placed mine back on the table and followed her through the door, closing and locking it before I tracked Ali to the foot of the stairs where she stopped and turned.

It was at that point we kissed for the first time, her lips pressed tight in a seal and her tongue went as far into my mouth as possible, I reciprocated the passion. Ali was a great kisser, the taste of her juice was sweet and her tongue so active I thought she was a dentist rather than a doctor intent on examining my tonsils. I could feel the hardness of her nipples through the thin T-shirt as I would be surprised if she could not feel the harness of my cock too. Eventually we broke the kiss and our bodies parted. Ali smiled as I felt her take my hand as she turned and led me up the stairs, at the top she pushed open the door to her room and led me in.

I was surprised. It was almost a different room to the one I had surveyed earlier in the week. It was tidy to the point of immaculate, the bed made, the dressing table tidy, the cupboards closed and not a single piece of clothing cast astray. Strangely on such a sunny day, the curtains were closed but sufficient light penetrated to make everything in the room visible. My eyes were drawn first to the bedside table with two items placed on it. The blindfold and the vibrator and as my eyes moved to the bed there were the tapes already tied around the bedhead at its corners, neatly laid from the securing point across the pillow on either side. This was the calculating mind of a horny woman for sure!

I just laughed and said that I could understand now why she would need a blindfold to darken the room for sleep. Ali retorted why sleep when a blindfold can bring so much more fun. I questioned about the tapes tied to the headboard being fun too, Ali responded that was up to me discover.

We kissed again no need for any more words, I was as hard as I could ever remember and the way Ali ground her hips into mine she was getting the maximum contact with that hardness. We broke the embrace and I retrieved my tongue from her mouth, Ali stepped back and pulled the T shirt over her head standing before me in just her bikini bottoms. This was the first time I had seen her breasts and nipples exposed. They did not disappoint in any way, her areola big, dark and highly puckered with the nipple stood proud like a small dark pea. Ali moved forward and started to unbutton my shirt. I just stood still leaving her to complete the job rolling if off my shoulders and casting it to fall to the ground. We fell back into a kiss skin on skin, Ali was almost gyrating her body to rub her nipples across my chest. I was surprised when she broke the embrace, let her arms drop from our embrace and fell easily backwards onto the bed laughing.

She looked up at me, moving her arms to above her head on the bed. Ali pleaded with me to fasten her wrists to the tapes turning her head towards the one to her left. I moved down the side of the bed and bent over her manoeuvring her wrist towards the Velcro end of the tape, closing it tight around her wrist. Slowly I walked around the bottom of the bed as her eyes tracked my movement. My cock was almost bursting out of my jeans having formed a clear tent pole. I reached forward and secured the other wrist. I was not sure what would be my next move or indeed what it was that Ali actually wanted. She shuffled about on the bed moving her head from side to side as if checking. She looked up at me and said that Freya had told her about the package that was still retained in my jeans, but she wanted it to be a surprise and suggested that I put the blindfold on her. I returned to the other side of the bed and picked up both the blindfold and the vibrator. Ali giggled and told me to put the vibrator down as that was only a backup for when there was no cock available, but that she was sure that it would not be needed any time soon. I placed it back on the bedside table and leant across Ali with the blindfold. She lifted her head forward as I slipped the band behind her head and pulled down the blindfold over her eyes. She asked me to rearrange the pillow behind her head to support her neck. As I complied with her request Ali confirmed that everything was now black, she giggled adding well not everything. I smiled to myself that it may not be black but for sure she would not be disappointed.

Ali might look like she was submitting to me tied to the bed, but she was still in control as all this was so new, but exciting to me. Ali asked me if I was OK with this and I said it was OK, adding that this was the first time I had ever been in this situation, but it was exciting me a lot. Ali giggled again and said maybe it was time to show her just how excited I was, suggesting I take off my jeans and give her a mouthful of cock to check.

I did not hesitate and once naked I knelt on the end of the bed and then on all fours slowly moved up the bed and placed myself with a knee either side of her body and my cock pointing towards her head. Ali kept giggling like a little girl as I positioned myself. I asked if she was ready, she licked her lips and opened her mouth, the sound she emitted sounded like yes.

I moved my knees further forward, clasped my thick hard cock in my hand and moved it forward to her open mouth touching her lips. Ali gasped and her tongue appeared and licked the tip. She let out an Mmm sound and the word More. Still grasping my cock I leant forward pushing the first inch between her lips. Ali did not make a sound just opened her lips wider as her tongue continued to flick across the tip. I rocked back and then forward pushing a couple more inches between her lips. At this there was a shriek and I felt her body beneath me start to move. She was trying to push her pelvis off the bed towards me as if wanting my cock inside her still bikini clad pussy even though it was teasing her mouth.

Slowly I started to rock on my knees, my cock pushing a little deeper with each thrust, Ali's lips and tongue were engaging with it as vigorously as they could, But I could only get a few inches inside her mouth before she started to gag and I had to pull back and let her tongue and lips work on the bulb and a few inches she could maintain in her mouth as her head bobbed back and forth, At the same time her body was rolling her arms raising and falling as she did, the restraints doing their work and it seemed they and the blindfold adding to her excitement. As I rocked forward and back her breasts moved between my knees, I so wanted to feel her breasts and excite her nipples but it was impossible.

I pulled back and my cock sprang free glistening from her saliva, Ali was catching her breath at the same time asking for more. I looked down at the blindfolded face, her auburn hair strangling and untidy falling around her head. Her arms stretched out above her head, secured as I knelt pinning her body to the bed, Beneath me lay Freya's lodger, the lodger that I had been asked to keep an eye on whilst she was away because she was not sure she could yet trust her, but trusted me. Was this right? Should I be doing this? What did it say about my own morals?

Fuck the morals, my cock was ready to explode, I was beginning to find this new experience so erotic and could understand why Ali was deriving so much pleasure. I shuffled further down her body so my knees pinned her hips between them. I leant forward and started to caress her breasts with my hands, Ali squealed and her body writhed as she flung her head from side to side. I asked her to nod if everything was OK. She nodded slowly. I asked her if, as she was blindfolded if she still knew who was on the bed with her. She nodded again and I told her she was naughty, not for being blindfolded or restrained but because it was her absent landlady's man she had enticed into her room. Her face broke into a wide grin as she asked if this was better than fucking Freya. I declined to answer relieved she could not see me nodding my head and smiling.

Her breasts felt firm. They had a lovely symmetry as she lay on her back. Her nipples were large and attractive as I dropped my head to take one in my mouth and then rolling my tongue across her chest and cleavage to suck on the other one. Ali was giving out low moans and little gasps as she rolled around helpless to whatever I chose to do. This was something that excited me more than I had expected. She had started as the dominant hunter, but was now the submissive prey.

I shuffled further down and let her body lay on the bed. Let her wonder what would happen next. I reached over to the bedside table and picked up her vibrator, checked it out and put it down on the bed beside me. I leant forward and grasped the waistband of her bikini pants and started to ease them down. Ali pushed her feet down hard on the bed to raise her arse presenting the opportunity to ease them over her cheeks and down to her knees. There before my eyes, exposed for the first time was a neatly trimmed strip of pure ginger pubic hair that led down to a clean shaven pair of prominent lips split by a visible slit. I pulled the bikini pants down over her feet. I ran my hand back up along the inside of her leg easing it aside to open the gap between her legs.

I picked up the vibrator and switched it on. Ali smiled and asked what I was planning to do. I responded that both Freya and I had heard through the wall how much pleasure she took from the toy and I just wanted to see for myself. Ali responded to go ahead as long as she was going to get fucked by my cock before too long.

I first touched her stomach with the buzzing vibrator and Ali shrieked and writhed at the first touch. Slowly I drew it vibrating down towards the gap between her legs, Ali was rolling around on the bed almost screaming out loud, giggling between the screams. I let it rest on the top of her slit which by now was glistening with female juice. I called out to her to calm down, which she did. Slowly I eased the tip of the vibrator inside her. Ali gave out a long low moan as I slowly pushed the entire length inside her and then just as slowly withdrew it until just the tip remained. I repeated this a few times each time moving the vibrator a little quicker. I looked up and her head was slack lying to one side, her mouth hung open. She looked like she had passed out, but her heavy breathing was enhanced by the rise and fall of her breasts. Ali seemed to have changed to internalising her feelings.

I asked her if it felt good, she responded with a long low Mmmmm, adding that it was not as good as a cock and she already knew from what Freya had said and now her own mouth had confirmed that I had a cock she certainly wanted inside her. I smiled although still blindfolded she had not yet seen my cock as it was right now hard as iron and ready to penetrate her at my will.

But not yet, I was enjoying the scene and the sexual pleasure I was getting from Ali's own fetish of blindfolds and restraint. I pulled the vibrator from inside her and switched it off. I looked at its sleek, shiny, silver, slimy sticky shape. Not more than 6 inches in length and to my perspective quite thin. Ali might be in for a shock as until now she had only taken a few inches of my cock between her lips. I shuffled round, a grin opened across Ali's face as she lay still, she asked if I was going to fuck her. I responded that was a possibility. What she could not see was that I was moving into a position to do just what she was asking. First I reached up and grasped a spare pillow above her head and pulled it down ordering her to raise her arse as I positioned it underneath. She shuffled about allowing me to position it. I then reached forward and grasped one of her ankles and lifted it over my shoulder, I repeating this with the other ankle. Ali giggled and pleaded for me to get on with it.

This had the effect of both lifting her pussy and opening her legs wider. There in front of me glistened a very wet slit, the lips were red and puffed from the stimulation of the vibrator. I really wanted to drop my head down and bury my face between her legs but that would have to wait as right now I had a hard throbbing cock that had waited long enough to ejaculate and would not last much longer.

I asked Ali if she was enjoying our little session and she giggled and said yes. My question was as a distraction as I lined up my cock to enter her wet glistening pussy. She had hardly finished the word yes as the bulb of my cock split her lips and the first few inches entered. The yes was finished with a loud scream of Fuuuuuccccckkkk. I was watching her reaction intently, her head almost seemed to fall backwards and her arms tensed up trying to raise her body from the bed. I rocked back a little and my cock almost popped out before I thrust again pushing more inches into her this time. She was gasping and screaming that it was too big for her. I laughed and said it was useless to protest, adding she had wanted what Freya got and now she was getting it. As I finished my comment I pushed in even harder and felt my balls slap against her body. It might have been the most inches she had ever taken, that I wouldn't know, but I was sure she would never have taken any cock as thick and even if Freya had shared that I had a fat cock she would not have been expecting the feeling I knew she had right now.

I knew this reaction well, after all this was the fourth occupant of the house that had experienced its size and despite it being a surprise for each one, none of the previous recipients had complained, just opened their legs and taken everything I had to offer.

Ali was squealing and rolling around, her arms restricted in their movement, her body pushing up into mine as I pinned her to the bed. Her mouth seemed to hang permanently open with odd noises emitted in time with the hard pumping I was giving her. Her pussy although well lubricated felt tight and this stimulated me as much as the new sensation of totally dominating someone who was both restrained and blindfolded. Gone was the cute doctor robed in her green dress for her first expectant night out in Liverpool, home in disappointment that all her mates wanted to do was fuck the first cock that bought them a drink. Gone too was the fliting Ali on the threesome dance night with Freya. This was dirty Ali, who had already brought herself off in the garden before encouraging me indulge in her bondage play. Now she was getting the payback of the hardest fucking maybe she had ever had.

I was building up towards my own orgasm when Ali screamed out she was cumming and to fuck her harder. I increased the intensity of my cock thrusts each one feeling as if it was sliding in deeper. I felt like I was treating Ali in a way I had never treated a woman before. Never before had I fucked a woman in such a rough way against her will as she remained restrained. I could not remember my cock being as hard as it was right now. She screamed out again and I felt her muscles tense and her body hold motionless for a moment before almost violently sharking beneath me.

It was the action that threw me over the top as the first rush of cum pulsed along the length of my cock and released itself deep inside Ali, followed by several others in quick succession like a machine gun spraying its magazine inside her. At this Ali started shrieking again, thrashing on the bed like a wild animal. I dropped my body heavily to pin her beneath my weight, my face almost colliding with hers as my tongue penetrated her open mouth. Ali reciprocated by almost biting my tongue before our mouths completely locked in a long kiss.

I could feel her hot breath pulsing in my mouth as slowly Ali came down from her high. I broke the kiss and raised my body, my cock still deep inside her held by the muscles of her still quite tight pussy. I reached forward and pulled the blindfold from her face. Ali looked up at me and smiled mouthing a distinct thank you as she tried to lift her head to kiss me again without success. I asked if she wanted me to release or loosen the tapes. Ali just nodded and smiled. Still holding my cock inside her I reached forward and released one and then the other. Immediately she clasped her hands behind my back and pulled her body up into contact with mine. As I felt her hard nipples against my chest her tongue split my lips again as she tried to reach my tonsils.

This time as we broke the kiss, her eyes looked glazed as if she was about to pass out, slowly she opened her mouth and starred directly at me as she spoke, almost slurring her words to tell me how she had never been fucked like that before, never felt a cock fill her in such a way, never felt such a sensation throughout her body in such a way, never such a massive orgasm. She smiled and asked one simple question. When could we do it again?

I laughed as I eased my still thick but not now as hard cock from her tight pussy. She flinched as we disengaged which I guessed was caused by the thick bulb exiting. I disentagled her legs from my shoulders and then rolled over onto my back and looked up at the ceiling. I could feel Ali moving beside me and then felt her fingers close around my wet and slimy cock. She kissed my ear and whispered now she understood what Freya had meant when she had told her that I did things to her no man had ever done. She added she thought that meant I was doing, as she giggled, dirty things to her which did not seem like Freya at all, now she knew it was my cock that did those things to her. Ali started to squeeze my cock more in hope than expectation, I was done for now and Ali must have felt the blood draining from the beast.

I rolled onto my side to face her. The face mask lay on the pillow, the tapes still hanging from the bedhead. I told her had never before had sex that involved restraint or a blindfold. She giggled and asked if I liked it. I admitted that it had turned me on a lot and she had been the beneficiary of my enhanced excitement. I asked her why did she like the idea. She shrugged her shoulders and said she very much liked the idea of being helpless and dominated by a man. At work she said as a doctor she had the power and was the dominant one and she found that restrained sex was almost an antidote to this, but admitted that although she liked it, it did not happen enough for her. She smiled and said that was why she enjoyed moments like we had just had so much. Adding not every guy was as into it as I seemed to be.

I questioned about the blindfold and she said that it just took her away into her fantasy land. I could be any man, she added, any man she wanted. I laughed and said I was happy to be substitute for any man she wanted to fuck. Ali continued that the way I felt inside her with my size had her in a fantasy of being fucked rough by a large black man. I smiled to myself and remembered the magazine in the bedside drawer beside me which indicated her interest in all things black. I leant in and kissed her saying I would think of her as my Queen of Spades. Ali giggled and then sucked in her breath hard as she let of my cock and moved her hand to her own pussy. After hearing several expletives I raised my head propping it up on my arm and looked down. I smiled to myself as I saw a dark stain on the sheet formed by our combined juices and cum on her fingers as white traces oozed from her pussy lips. She drew her fingers up to her lips and licked them clean as a smile spread across her face and she lifted her head to kiss me and share my cum back with me.

We broke the kiss and I lay back again looking at the ceiling. What next I thought? Sex with Ali was great, I wanted more and was sure I would not get away with just one fuck, especially as there was no reason to go home this weekend. But what about Freya? What would happen when she returned? Could I keep sex with Ali secret from her, indeed would Ali as keep it secret as I now knew much to my surprise that sex with me had already been discussed between them. How would it impact on my relationship with Freya if she knew? Beside me I could hear Ali's still heavy breathing but no movement. I moved my head to see her eyes were closed. Sleep or exhaustion, whichever I looked back at the ceiling and closed my eyes too and drifted away into my own sleep.........

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