I became wild and way out of my normal self I think the real me came out. There I was laying on a total strangers bed, two pillows under my head, it was late evening and the man in his 50’s laying clothed next to me.
One minute I was nervous and the next he started feeling me, rubbing, I got instantly hard and he noticed. Slowing up and down his hand slides from tip to bottom, it was pulsating then he stopped, looking at it pulsante.
I don’t know what got into me, it was as if I trusted him totally. Don’t stop I said, keep wanking me. Oh you like this eh he said. I was like yes it feels great don’t stop wanking me.
He carried on as before and I suddenly said aloud, oh yeah, pump it pump it. Well you are kinky arnt you he said. Just keep wanking me I said.
That night I stayed all night till morning.
He wanked me laying on my back then later woke me up and pulled me down the bed so my feet were on the carpet, opened my legs and wanked me again, this time sucking too as he was kneeling on the carpet.
I the morning just woke up he took me with one hand around my cock to his bathroom. Sat on the edge of the bath and without a word started wanking me again. I came he sucked really hard.
I’m going to see him again in three days, he told me I can stay with him a few days if I want so will be. He asked me if I minded him wanking other guys, I said no, because there’s a seventeen year old that I meet sometimes he said. I told him it’s okay to go around wanking guys off and said I bet he enjoys it. How many are you doing I asked. He said depends but usually four or five a week. Wow I said.
I like being his little fem bitch to wank off at his pleasure.
