Does she really want me to fuck her in the arse, I kept asking myself as I arrived at Tech Titan’s house. She seemed pleased to see me as I hid behind a nervous smile. Every time I saw her I was taken aback by her size that I think most men would be intimidated by. She had made us a Sunday lunch and we engaged in small talk as we ate; she was in a very upbeat mood. Had she remembered what she wanted me to do to her? Had she forgotten or was she looking forward to it? I smiled politely as my eyes scanned her body. I remember thinking to myself, “Are you really going to fuck a woman that large…and in the arse too?”
It wasn’t long before we were sitting kissing on her sofa. I had noticed the beige soft-fabric pouch from the previous week and it was strategically positioned on the arm of the sofa opposite us. An idea came to me and I decided to couple it with my own surprise that I had brought along.
“Stand up, go into the middle of the room,” I said to Tech Titan. Without a word she complied as I reached for the bag I had brought along. I pulled a camera out, switched it on and looked up at Tech Titan, expecting her to be shocked, frowning or rushing towards me, but instead she was smiling at me. Still sitting down I put the camera on a knee and pointed it at her.
“Take your clothes off,” I said, unsure as to whether or not she would comply.
Her dress fell easily to the floor once it had cleared her bulging hips. She was wearing a matching turquoise bra and panties that I liked the look of. Without any encouragement she took the bra off, letting her f-cup breasts fall free; her flesh-coloured nipples were hard.
Tech Titan looked at me and was smiling naughtily, her cheeks were rosy and eyes shiny. I looked at her crotch, at the panties, in a silent instruction and she obeyed, pushing them down to her knees, letting them join the dress at her feet.
“Sit down over there,” I said, gesturing to the sofa opposite with my free hand. She complied.
“Spread your legs,” I commanded, to which she lay back and spread her legs as wide open as she could. I zoomed in with the camera, filling the frame with her body, her pussy in the foreground.
“Play with yourself,” I directed. Tech Titan brought a dry hand to her pussy and started rubbing her pussy, then her clit. I heard squelching sounds; she was obviously turned on by this. After a few seconds she closed her eyes and, without any coaxing from me, slid her middle finger into her pussy and then grabbed a breast to twist its nipple.
“What do you think about when you play with yourself” I asked.
“How nice it would be to have a cock in me,” she answered.
We both fell silent, letting the moment build more before I spoke again.
“Why don’t you use your vibrator?” I suggested. Tech Titan sat up, reached into the beige pouch that had a suspiciously loose draw-cord and pulled the Purple Pussy Eater out. She didn’t need to suck on it to make it wet; her pussy was dripping wet and she knew it.
She lay back, pressed the ‘on’ button and slid the Purple Pussy Eater as deeply into herself as it could go, all the while rubbing her clit with a middle finger. It wasn’t long before she was moaning in pleasure.
I decided it was time to join in and, keeping my camera in hand, I went over to her and took the vibrator out of her hand but kept it in her. Swivelling it around in her made her moan louder and she started rubbing her clit faster.
“You’ve got a nice big, fat clit,” I said, speaking my mind, revelling in the novelty of recording all this naughtiness.
“Nobody’s ever sucked my clit before. I like you sucking it,” she said.
I ignored her hint and let go of the vibe, which largely stayed in her, reached into the beige pouch and pulled out her kinky nipple clamps. She heard the sound of the chain and opened her eyes, smiling. Her nipples were crying out for the kind of attention that she enjoyed them getting. Tech Titan let off a gasp of pleasure as I let each clamp bite a nipple.
I resumed pleasuring her with the Purple Pussy Eater as she continued rubbing her clit. The camera slavishly took in this scene before me; I still thought the nipple clamps plus chain an odd sight.
“Is this what you like?” I asked, rolling the vibe around inside her.
“I’d much rather it was your big, fat cock,”she replied, catching her breath as she said it.
Again I ignored giving her what she wanted, preferring to let it build the anticipation. I let go of the vibe, which fell at an angle that must have hit her g-spot and put my free index finger in her mouth, which she diligently sucked. I think she knew where it was going. I hoped she knew its destination because her sucking it made it naughtier for me.
I pulled my finger out and gripped the Purple Pussy Eater with my dry fingers, pushing the vibe back in her…and slowly pushed the wet finger up her arse. She let out more intense moans of pleasure as she closed her eyes and rubbed her clit with more vigour.
“What’s happening to you?” I asked, pointing the camera at her face, capturing every little detail of her reaction.
“You’ve got a finger up my arse,” she replied.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes,” she said, gasping for air. “I’d much rather it was your cock in there, with my vibrator in my pussy,” she said in a low, confessional tone, almost speaking out of turn, breaking the pattern of me asking and her answering. I was surprised by what she said, largely because I hadn’t thought of it, not because I was repulsed by the idea, which I wasn’t. Her words also confirmed to me that she had been thinking about having my cock in her arse. Had she been eating lunch imagining feeling my cock sliding into her anus?
The sensation of having my finger up her arse and being able to feel the vibrator next to it was new and unusual to me, but it felt good. How would my cock in her arse with a vibrator in her pussy feel, I wondered.
By now my cock was fully erect and in need of sucking. I pulled my finger out of her arse and let go of the Purple Pussy Eater. I was still fully clothed and stood up to unzip my jeans and pull my cock out of its hideaway. Presenting my cock to Tech Titan’s face lead to an instantaneous head motion by her as she swallowed as much of me as she could, making a deep-seated sound of approval as she did so.
As Tech Titan did what she loved, I was looking at the sofa, realizing that it was too low for comfortable doggy-style sex. I had only ever envisaged fucking Tech Titan in the arse doggy-style. Just then the camera battery died; I had forgotten to recharge it since going on holiday to the Black Sea with Baltic Babe.
“Let’s go to your bedroom,” I said and Tech Titan got up in silence. Was her fantasy coming true? I helped her up and put the useless camera down. I heard the chain between her breasts clinking as she walked in front of me to the bedroom. The sound made me think of her as being my sexual slave, my plaything…my piece of fuckmeat.
I could do anything I wanted to her.
To be continued…