Mia & Martin – Again!

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Mia & Martin – Again!For a description of Mia and Martin and the formation of our relationship please see Mia & Martin – Party of the Yearand Mia & Martin – Beat the Clock.My name is Martin, I’m 35 years old and have recently found myself with a great deal of time on my hands. I thought I would reminisce about life during my sophomore year in university. While this story is true, certain details have been changed or left obscure to avoid identifying anyone involved.It was the fall of 2005. Mia and I were 20 years old.I invited Mia to come over one Friday night but she declined. I had been feeling horny all day, I found it difficult to focus on anything else. Thinking I had the whole night to myself I locked my door and powered on my computer. “This internet thing is really something,” I thought to myself. “It might just catch on.” I glanced over my shoulder, the door was closed and locked. I clicked on a link saved in my bookmarks, labelled how to make chocolate chip cookies, my browser opened to a porn site after a slight delay. An unending abundance of beautiful naked women populated on to my screen. Cock in hand, I browsed video after video, I enjoyed bringing myself as close to the edge as possible before pulling back. I was proud of my building stamina. I got up to stretch my legs and grab a drink from the fridge, upon my return I stripped off completely, checking once again to make sure my door was locked. My bare bum pressed into the soft leather of my computer chair as I sat back down. I clicked on my favourite category of all, Femdom. I watched leather clad dominatrix humiliate their hooded subs, bossy cheerleaders having their toes sucked, and all kinds of cuckold videos. But the video which put me over the edge was of a busty domme mercilessly pounding the ass of an old guy with the biggest strap-on I had ever seen. I sprayed cum all over my hairless stomach and chest. “That was exactly what I needed,” I thought to myself as I slumped back, in no hurry to clean myself up. I spun around in my chair, the video still playing on my computer monitor. At that moment Mia threw open my door without knocking, her typical way of entering my room. I locked the door, I know I did. But somehow Mia opened the door and came face to face with me, completely naked, blasted with my own cum. “I wasn’t expecting you.” I said.“Yeah, obviously.” was Mia’s reply.I cleaned myself up and moved to close the browser but Mia stopped me. She wanted to know all about my masturbation habits. Even going back through the history of videos I had just enjoyed, asking me what I liked about each one. I was embarrassed but tried to answer honestly. Mia moved closer to me, she looked me straight in the eye, and told me.“I want you to stop, right now. No porn, no masturbation without me. I want to be your only conduit for sexual release. I want to determine when and if you cum.”I nodded my head, not fully comprehending what adana escort I had agreed to. Mia flopped onto my bed, I shut down the computer and joined her. I jumped into bed still naked, to my surprise Mia began to take her clothes off. Mia’s body was flawless, I considered myself lucky every time I got to see it. She pressed my face into her perky breasts as we sat facing each other. I sucked on her pierced pencil eraser nipples until she pushed me away. Mia climbed on top of me, “This is new.” I excitedly remarked.I laid back as Mia straddled my chest and then my face. I breathed in the sweet aroma of Mia’s warm pussy pressed against me. I started to eat her out as I had done almost every time we got together, but this time was different. Mia was on top, sitting on my face, she began rocking back and forth using my tongue to get herself off. I quickly learned that I was not driving the bus, so I stopped trying to lead and let Mia direct my tongue where to go. Mia rode my face until she was foaming, my face was soaked in her juices. Mia sat her cute little bum on my chest, her knees wrapped over my shoulders. Her dripping snatch was staring me in the face as she towered above me. I tried to wipe my face but Mia stopped me, tightly gripping my wrist.“Oh, we’re not done yet.” Mia said, with a devious certainty.Mia was surprisingly strong for someone so short and slight, her thighs tightly gripped my head as she climbed into position to ride my face. Once again, she began grinding her pussy on to my face, I did my best to keep up but she was moving fast. Mia pressed her full weight down on me, blocking out all light and muffling all sound. I was surrounded, her delicious smell was my only sensation. I probed the darkness with my tongue, expecting to find her pussy but instead licking her asshole. Mia squealed, a ticklish orgasmic laugh, I had never heard before. “Again!” She demanded.So I licked her asshole again and she squealed once more. Surprisingly Mia’s asshole didn’t taste bad, so I kept licking again and again. This sent Mia way over the edge. She gripped my hair so hard I thought she might pull it out. Her strong thighs squeezed my head as her whole body shook above me. My face was flushed with a torrent of Mia’s juices. Mia dismounted, looking down at me with an expression of total contentment. She gave me a quick kiss on my slippery lips, it was the first time she had ever kissed me. We cleaned ourselves, laying naked together for a long while, Mia’s head on my shoulder as we enjoyed her post orgasmic bliss. Early the next morning Mia and I hopped the train into the city, I took her to my favourite breakfast place. We then spent the next hour looking for a store Mia swore she had been to before. We walked up and down the same street looking for a number which didn’t seem to exist. Mia finally found it, tucked into the alley behind the street, the store had no sign. Two manikins in the adana escort bayan elevated window wore shiny leather dusters with extra straps and buckles. The store’s door was solid black steel, a camera watched us from above. Mia pressed the intercom and we were buzzed inside. Behind the heavy steel door was an unexpected treasure, a store filled with the most amazing bondage gear. We were the only customers in the store, the leather clad clerk behind the counter had tattoos on every inch of her exposed skin. She told us to call her if we needed help, then left us to explore the store. Mia picked up a riding crop and started swishing it through the air. I was fascinated by the manikins in risque leather outfits and a wall of leather hoods. Mia browsed through the racks, finding a low cut corset adorned with purple silk that she instantly fell in love with.Mia purchased the corset and the riding crop, a hood for me, along with an item she had previously set aside. The tattooed clerk, gave me a knowing look with a slight smile as she rung up our purchase. We stayed in the city until late, making our way back on a nearly empty train. Being so late, Mia invited me to crash at her place. We quietly made our way into Mia’s bedroom so as not to wake her roommate. As soon as the door was closed Mia stripped naked, It was a sight I never tired of. Mia was short and thin, she had the most amazing full perky tits, her flat toned stomach had an impossibly deep sunken belly button at it’s centre. Mia’s pussy lips were bald with a small tuft of hair at the top. Her spectacular legs and feet were the best I had ever seen. Mia unwrapped her new corset from the layers of protective paper. Placing the corset against her chest she turned her back to me, expecting me to lace her up. I was surprised at how time-consuming such a simple chore became. When I finally reached the top, Mia demanded I make it tighter. So I began from the bottom, digging my fingers in to the tight space to pull each lace tighter. “Tighter” Mia commanded, as I once again reached the top.Beginning from the bottom I tightened the corset further until I had once again reached the top.“Tighter, erk” Mia squeaked as she pushed herself past her comfort zone.I laced her up once again, at that point she tapped out.“Okay, we’re good” Mia s
tood up and turned around, she looked stunning. Her already perky breasts were heaved upwards, squeezed so tightly they ballooned over the top of the corset. Mia’s already tiny waist was pressed inward to create a true hourglass figure. The way the corset sat on her hips, accentuated her nakedness below. After receiving my enthusiastic approval Mia admired herself in the mirror. Going back to her bag of goodies, Mia removed the leather hood she bought for me. “Get naked.” she commanded, with a look that said, “What the fuck are you waiting for.”Mia placed the hood over my head, instantly blocking out all light. escort adana I was able to breath, but all I could smell was new leather. She instructed me not to cum without her permission. I felt something lightly brush against my cock. I eagerly awaited its return, when the sensation was withdrawn. I reached out with my hands but was startled by a loud crack and smack against my thigh. Mia struck me again with the riding crop, the noise was worse than the sting but not knowing when the blows would fall messed with my head. Mia began to stroke my cock with her foot, playing with it, more than trying to get me off. I immediately hardened. I heard the beep of Mia’s stopwatch as she began timing me. Getting down to business Mia began stoking my cock with the soft soles of her feet. Straining against the urge to cum, I resisted, passing the ten minute mark. At that time Mia switched tactics, firmly gripping my shaft with one hand while tickling my balls with the other. As much as I love Mia’s feet, her hands have an incredible dexterity, she expertly worked my raging boner into a frenzy. Clear liquid dripped from my cock head like a faucet, but I resisted the urge to cum, passing the twenty minute mark. Mia was both annoyed and impressed with my stamina, enough so that she wrapped her lips around my cock, plunging it deep into her throat. Mia took my cock so deep she was able to lick my balls in the process. I do not know how I managed to hold on but I did, passing the thirty minute mark. Mia pulled off my hood, kissing me passionately on the lips. There was a lust burning in her eyes. She went back to her bag of goodies pulling out a purple strap on dildo in a leather harness. “Congratulations.” She said as she stepped into the strange contraption. “You’re about to get fucked.” The dildo wasn’t that big and Mia applied a generous amount of lube but I was tighter than we both expected. After a few tries Mia slipped inside of me. Once inside, she began rhythmically pumping her hips. I felt so full. Mia was good at fucking, switching positions and never running out of steam. She had me on my back, pumping my ass and stroking my cock, she commanded me to cum and I instantly did. She let go of my cock as soon as I began spurting, but she kept up her relentless pounding of my ass until she was well satisfied. I asked if Mia would allow me to eat her ass, she enthusiastically agreed, riding my face to a pair of intense orgasms. The next morning I took off, needing to complete an assignment I should have started Friday night. I spent all day going over statistical analysis, finally finishing late into the night. As I lay in bed replaying the weekend in my mind, my cock stiffened. I instinctively reached down and after a very quick wank, exploded all over myself. A minute later my phone beeped. It was a text from Mia. “Did you just cum?” How did she know? I thought to myself.I texted her back “Yes”Mia’s reply sent my mind racing. It read,Don’t worry about itI’m not surprised, that type of discipline doesn’t come easyThat’s why I bought a little something that should help you control your urgesI’ll give it to you MondaySweet dreams.Mia

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