I'm not in love

10.45pm

hi im going to B******

why?

to play

what kind of play?

adult one on one

will you require correction afterwards?

probably, will you require a full confession?

oh yes

As I am driving east towards my destination one of my all time favourite songs plays on my radio. 10CC I'm not in love.
how appropriate.I like Oxo and I know he has a soft spot for me too. the last time we talked on the phone,he was trying to persuade me to go to him, he told me that he wants to see me regularly and perhaps it might lead to a relationship.He is a nice man and we get on well but for me there are no fireworks. when we are apart there is no yearning, no longing to be with him. I am not in love with him.

I am now driving along unfamiliar roads with no street lighting late at night I have to concentrate, I have memorised his directions, this seaside town being in a different county is not in my map book and I have not been here for years, never at night.

Finally midnight I reach his road and begin my search for his home, squinting at the numbers as I slowly make my way along this winding road with so many turnings. Bleep text (I know it will be from him wondering where I have got to). Another corner and I see his camper van parked in the road and there he is waiting for me. I park up and check the message (yes it was him....are you lost?)

he leads me inside,folds me into his embrace as we stand in his livingroom. Its been more than two months since last we were together. he fetches me a beer as I sink onto one of his cream leather sofas. mmmm very comfortable. He has been watching a film on tv, this continues in the back ground as we catch up on some heavy snogging (kissing for those of you from the otherside of the pond). It isn't long before he begins to unbutton my blouse to get to my breasts. We have been together twice before but this is the first time he has seen my breasts in all their glory.
Both previous times we had been in the dark in his camper van. Now he finally has his wish to have me in the comfort of his home. we take a break from kissing to chat while we drink our beer. as we talk I swing my right leg over his lap, this is nice, what more could I want, a beer, a chat, a cosy sofa and a nice man fondling my breasts while he kisses me. The film ends but we let the tv play on as background noise. By now I have his shirt unbuttoned and we have skin on skin.

Oxo leads me to the bedroom where the remainder of our clothes are lost as we slip under the warm duvet which is soon on the floor at the foot of the bed. first one then the other of my nipples is devoured by my lover as he makes full use of his teeth on these sensitive areas of my body. the pain starts to burn through me as the pressure increases. I dont know what to do with myself as my hands run across his back and shoulders before grabbing his head. I cannot reach his hard cock with my hands but feel its hardness as I rub it with my leg, the only part of me
that can make contact at this time. I am moaning and writhing as he kneads my nipple between his lips while he has one hand under my ass cheeks rubbing and the other hand exploring between my cunt lips. already I have made a wet patch on his bed. He brings me to a moaning orgasm, I pull his head away from my screaming nipple. kissing resumes then I take it into my head to pay him back for my screaming nipple and slide a little way down the bed taking his
nipple in my mouth sucking and licking then biting as the fingers of my right hand wonder aimlessly across his warm skin. his eyes are closed as he smiles with pleasure but this increases as i make my way down his torso licking and kissing until I reach the head of his cock. mmmm now this is something I have missed in recent weeks. the taste, scent and feel of a hard cock as my tongue glides around and over this lovely tool of pleasure. As I take pleasure in teasing and sucking on this well formed shaft his hands are playing with my cunt. I pull myself up onto my knees facing towards his feet as I continue playing and his fingers delve into my wet pussy, I feel the drips landing on my calves and feet as we both indulge in this pleasure. I feel by body become rigid and rise up ver his cock as I feel the spasms inside me building to a crest I cannot control, my body quivering, the drips on my legs increasing, his cock resting between my breasts until my body relaxes again and I can sink back down and draw him back between
my hungry lips.

we both relax against the pillows as we kiss some more arms around each other, this is so nice to be wrapped in the arms of a nice man on a comfortable bed knowing that we have all night I wont be rushing home in the early hours. He doesn't realise how lucky he is as I reach down and play, it is not often that I will wank a man having built up an aversion to this during my marriage. Maybe this is another barrier I am breaking down as the memories of bad sex
finally dim as new more exciting memories are forged into my mind. He is close to coming now and I have a choice, he can come in my mouth, we discuss me giving him a snowball he has never had one, or he can come in my ass. we opt for trying the second. this will be a first for us. he uses almond oil to lubricate both my ass and his cock. I am kneeling with my face buried in the pillows but the pain is too much and I pull him out of me. as I collapse onto the bed he massages my ass then inserts first one then 2 fingers mmmm this is much nicer, I ask him how many fingers he has in my ass then he says he will try his big finger and I feel his cock nudging then slowly sliding inside me, the initial burning pain last a second no more then the pleasure kicks in and I know i wont be long without an orgasm. we both cum in close succession before he nuzzles my neck and face, we kiss as he withdraws. mmmmm time to fall asleep in a close embrace. I am sure I had a smile as wide as my face.

6am I awake he is still sleeping beside me, I do love to wake up beside a warm body and know that I have only to touch him and we can start again. with these pleasant thoughts i fall asleep again. waking a little after 8am I decide to take myself home and attempt to get there before the kids wake up (didnt manage that). he stirs beside me and I kiss his face, he stirs some more, I tell him I am going home, we kiss, I worry about early morning breath but this doesnt seem to bother him. I dress (will shower at home) he pulls on his robe and sees me out stopping
several times to kiss some more. the sun is bright as I leave for my drive back home. mmmm what a lovely way to start a sunday ;-)

this Sir is my confession....please be lenient if am to be punished....spare the cane pretty please pleaseeeeee

I confess

Sir must I stay in the corner?

You must stay as you are until I am satisfied you have confessed all

yes Sir

stand with your feet apart and your hands flat upon the wall ahead of you.

keep your eyes on your hands as you speak

Now you may begin

yes Sir

It was 10.30am on Friday morning.

Come to my office for coffee he had said giving me the address.

I park my car a little further up the road then brolly in one hand and folder under my other arm I step carefully up to the door and press the bell.

A moment later there he is holding the door open for me to enter as he continues his business call. He motions for me to take a seat on the sofa. As he continues talking to his client he signals that he is making tea and disappears into his kitchen.

A moment later and he is sat beside me on his sofa, still talking to his client with his hand resting on my knee just at the hem of my tight blue pinstripe skirt.

Almost as soon as his call is over he leans over and kisses me. He can’t keep his hands off my legs trying to creep up under my skirt. He turns his attention to my sheer white blouse, where the upper buttons are trying to burst open at my cleavage. With a little help my breasts are soon spilling out of my white lacy bra. He kneels before me burying his face in my cleavage. His hands sliding inside my skirt, he doesn’t have much room inside the tight material as it clings to my thighs. He removes my black high heeled court shoes from my feet. Then moving slowly from my feet up my legs to my knees he pushes my skirt up to my waist. Grabbing my thighs he pulls me onto the floor with him. My blouse open exposing my creamy white breasts, my skirt pushed up to my waist I am exposed for his eyes to gaze upon. As I look around me I see the family pictures on the wall. The hamster in his cage just inches from my shoulder.

This should not be happening I know that, he knows that, but he just cannot help himself. He kneels between my thighs dipping his head to taste me. His sighs of delight tell me all that I need to know. He is trapped, he cannot now escape he is mine. I can make him do as I please. He fucks me there on his living room floor, he finds me irresistible in my secretaries outfit. He later text me that he finds me so sweet to smell and taste he needs to see me again soon.


Sir I confess that this my first married man has left me with a taste for more.