Instead of fucking my face like he had just done he instead fed me his member slowly, inch by inch. Eric started with just the head letting me explore...it with my tongue. I licked all around his bulbous knob letting the precum soak my tongue and I enjoyed the soft rubbery feeling.Over the next few minutes, Eric fed more and more of his cock to me. Eric had started to let out loud moans of pleasure as I did things to his dick that no woman had ever done. He knew that he couldn't hold back much. To be nothing more than a sexual plaything to him. After only a day of chatting I agreed to meet him at his house that night. I told him my boundaries which to be honest are very few and agreed a safe word but I didn’t use it and probably never will. I didn’t go into detail of my likes as I wanted it to be everything he liked as after all he is in charge.I was nervous prior to going to the meet as I hadn’t been with a guy in so long and I honestly didn’t know anything that he had planned for me. All I know for sure is I am horny as hell. I slide a hand into my pyjama bottoms. I slide it down, ignoring my clit, and sink a digit into my juicy virginal hole. I’ve always masturbated a lot. I think maybe more than most women, but who knows. In all that time I’ve never had more than a finger up there. Mom was always fairly insistent on what happens if you start sticking things in your ears, nose and other special places. Diseases, tearing? it didn’t sound good.I stroke the inner roof of my. As it turned out, the cute young lady that said ‘hi!’ from the open window of the car in the parking lot was in the bar. I’ll call her Cindy. She was with a friend, another very good looking young woman that I’ll call Joyce. Cindy was obviously there to dance, and obviously loved dancing. She was on the dance floor as much as she could manage, always smiling her dimpled smile and always seeming to have a great time. She was looking good! Cute with short brown hair, and those dimples when she.