A True Story: My Former FWB (Female- Mid Forties - BJ)

Enjoyed a good spanking, with a belt please sir, then a nice warm drink of my hot piss, straight from the tap.

She was a real estate agent who had access to all the vacant houses (this is before they had cameras everywhere) so we could play.
On one occasion she found us a wonderful two story house right in the middle of two acres. As we entered there was a oak staircase separating the entry from the living room, dining room, then kitchen off to the left, living room straight ahead past the stairs, family room and two bedrooms and a bath to the right. I grabbed a handful of her thick, long, reddish-brown hair and led her to the staircase, where I forced her to her knees. "Put your hands together and above your head". She did as ordered, I then tied her hands together with the half inch, white cotton rope that I brought, threw it over a rung on the banister, climbed the stairs, pulling the rope tight and forcing her to her tip toes. I took off my belt, she inhaled deeply at the sound of it being pulled rapidly through the belt loops, and proceeded to beat her: one whack, two, more and more with never a sound from her. I turned her around so I could beat her huge, full tits, her legs, then her back, and more on her ass. She loved every second of my belt, even kissing it when I held it to her lips.

When I had enough, I untied her and led her over to the family room. "Get naked and on your back". Again she obeyed readily. I took the vibrator she brought from her back pack, turned it on low and slid it into her soaking wet pussy (she did love a good beating). "Now on your hands and knees", as she did this the vibrator slid out. I smacked her hard on her ass, "On your back again, whore". I once again slid the vibrator into her c**t, this time I turned it up to medium. "Now on you hands and knees again and this time hold on to your toy inside you". Once on her hands and knees I mounted her, as one would ride a horse, only backwards. I slowly slid the second toy she brought, a slightly smaller dildo, all the way into her ass until I could feel it hitting her vibrator with only a thin membrane separating the two. Sliding it in and out she would shudder whenever the two rubbed against each other, sending vibrations both through her pussy and her ass. Once in a while I would smack her ass hard with my free hand, she wouldn't even flinch.

Reaching around I grabbed a handful of her hair and slowly pulled it, more and more until she was practically looking straight upwards.

I'm sure glad another realtor did want to see the house at that time.

I could feel her start to tense up then "bucking" slightly until her groans and moans got louder and louder. Finally she came with a rush, nearly bucking me off as I pounded the dildo into her ass harder, deeper and faster while pulling her hair harder. "Ohhh my g... " she exploded, shivered and came loudly and violently! She was bucking and moaning for what seemed like forever and I had a hard time staying mounted. It was a beautiful orgasm to see and hear.

Once calmed down, and her toys removed, I looped the belt around her neck and led her, like the whore she is, to the bathroom down the hallway.

"Into the tub and face me". As expected, she did as ordered.

I had to calm down a bit, wait for my cock to soften a little, then I was back in the bathroom. "Open your mouth". She did and I released a stream of my hot piss directly into her waiting mouth. She was swallowing as fast as she could and what she couldn't manage splashed all over her face, her giant tits, and on her hair. As my stream lessened I moved closer, until my cock was in her mouth as she was swallowing and sucking out every last drop. After my bladder was drained she grabbed my cock and proceeded to suck and stroke it until I could hold out no longer and shot my cum deep in her throat. She would take it out and rub it all over her face and into her hair, loving every drop of my salty jizz, giving me her infamous "BJ."

We cleaned up, and she drove me back to my car. I was feeling like I possibly pushed her too far and too hard, until she called me a few hours later and asked when we could get back together again.

It was and incredible afternoon for both of us.

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