He knew that she was sexy as hell, that she was bisexual, and the she reportedly loved a good facial. Tamara fit right in to Jeff’s plans for the evening. In the email he gave her details of his evening and invited her to meet him for an early dinner in a secluded diner in the city. He said he’d provide more details then. Jeff checked his email every chance he got that day, until the one-liner came “See you at Sandy’s diner at 5pm. -Tam”. Jeff was nervous as he arrived early at the diner. He’d never met anyone from online before. But then he saw her, in the corner, in the sundress she said she’d be wearing. She recognized him but waited until he got closer to her table before first leaning over to provide a great shot of her cleavage then standing to meet him.
She knew Jeff was tall but was surprised at just how tall he was. He bent down and they kissed one another on the cheek. Throughout their conversation, each was too excited to eat, Jeff couldn’t believe how attractive Tamara was. Her smile radiated kindness and her body radiated something far more carnal. He couldn’t believe that in a few short hours he’d be with Tamara, one of the sexiest women he’d ever seen, and Rebecca, the best lover he’d ever had. Anusuming that Tamara was still up for this after their meeting. Tamara pushed their plates aside and reached across the table and took Jeff’s hands. They were huge and she certainly noticed. Between his 6’7″ height and his huge hands, Tamara was hoping that everything else about Jeff was built proportionately. They finished making their plans as they stood up to leave. Jeff gave Tamara a room key and directions. “7:45 on the dot.
She’ll be blind folded and tied. You know what to do.” “Oh I KNOW what to do, curd,” Tamara said and she gave Jeff a hug, pulling him into her. She pulled his face down and kissed him on the lips this time, her tongue darting, for a split second, into his mouth. Jeff walked her to her car and opened and closed the door behind her. He waved and started shaking slightly as he walked back to his own car. At 7pm, Rebecca arrived back at Jeff’s room. She was ready to go but Jeff knew he had to kill some time. He made small talk for a bit until Rebecca started stripping, trying to move the evening along. As she took off her dress, Jeff saw she was wearing silk thigh-high stockings and he swallowed hard. Beautiful he thought. Stepping out of the dress, she had on just a black lacey bra, her tiny panties, and the stockings. Now Jeff stood staring. She saw his pants begin to move. Rebecca started to roll the first stocking down. “No, stop,” said Jeff. “How many geologists where silk thigh highs, Professor?” “Oh I don’t know. But I’m guessing I was probably the only one at the conference today wearing them.” “Then leave them on…. But let’s see those perky t**s,” he said as Rebecca stepped towards him and pushed him down on the bed. She stepped between his legs and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor and letting her bust fall around his face. One lick then his hands surrounded her bust, holding them while he savored their softness.
His hands moved down her and eased the panties down over her butt. He pushed them down below her knees then she stepped out of them. As Jeff sat on the foot of the bed, feet on the floor, Rebecca took a step forward, putting one knee on the bed beside him, then the other, putting her p***y in his face. They collapsed backwards together. Jeff grabbed her anus and pulled her p***y toward his mouth. She thought he was going to take his mouth straight to her p***y — but he’d gotten a glimpse of his watch. Instead, Jeff flipped Rebecca over, the suddenness and zingfulness of the move excited her and caused her to skip a breath. Jeff now held her hands over her head as he kissed her. He moved her hands so that he could hold both of her wrists above her with one of his hands while he reached into the night stand with the other. There beside the Gideon Bible were the ropes he’d put there earlier in the evening.
He held them above her as she smiled, remembering some of their games from seven years ago. He kissed his way up her left arm before securing it to the headboard. He kissed his way back down that arm, across her bust, and up her right arm then tied it to the post. 7:35. Perfect. Her legs were still free but she didn’t fight. She knew that only pleasure awaited her, though she clearly had no idea the night that Jeff had arranged. Jeff kissed down her body, his tongue circling but not touching her n*****s, kissing down her naval, then around her p***y, down the inside of her right thigh, his tongue trailing down her calf until he looped the rope around her ankle then secured the other end to the footboard. He wasted no time moving to the left ankle before tying it. He kissed back up her left leg, flicking his tongue on her p***y lips but avoiding her swollen c**t. He backed away from the bed, checked his watch, and removed his own clothes. Her mouth watered at the sight of his enormous erection and she licked her lips. As Jeff knelt over her, his c**k over her face, she was expecting him to stick it in her mouth. She knew he had loved f*****g her mouth when he had her tied up.
But that’s not what he did. Instead he reached back into the nightstand — this was new, she thought — and pulled out a blindfold. They hadn’t done this before. Jeff put it over Rebecca’s eyes and tied it tightly, kissing her mouth while doing so. 7:41. Jeff whispered in her ear, “What would your students say, Professor, if they saw you tied up and blindfolded, wearing nothing but black silk stockings? About to get f****d by a man that’s not your husband?” She grinned knowingly. She knew she was hot and her husband told her all the time how her male students, a bunch of horny 19 and 20 year olds undoubtedly went home and m*********d after clanus. He also told her how her old stodgy geology professor colleauges probably did the same thing. She liked the thoughts of her students doing it better. She imagined they thought up more creative ways to use her sexy body for their pleasure. “And, Professor, what would your students say?” Rebecca said. “You know those poor womans in your undergraduate econ clanuses go home each day and rub their p*****s thinking about you, wondering if all those theories about supply and demand are true — if they demanded your c**k, would you supply it?” 7:43. He kissed he on the mouth. Enough talk. He kissed down her body, he was providing ample attention to her stomach when he heard the door, barely audibly, crack open. Jeff put up a finger to tell Tamara to wait, he tried to get a good look at what she was wearing but he didn’t want to turn his head from Rebecca. He kissed down her stomach, and slowly, teasingly, down her left leg.
Doing so, he allowed himself to slide off of the bed, kissing down to her toes, one by one. With that, Tamara knew what to do. Jeff stepped back and saw Tamara had shed her clothes — except for her red silk stockings. Jeff couldn’t believe the coincidence and his broad smile got a small broader. She started on Rebecca’s right toes. Kissing slowly, kissing up her foot to her calf. Up the inside of thigh and Tamara climbed onto the bed. Tamara wanted to kiss and tease more but she thought she better get to Rebecca’s p***y before Rebecca realized what was happening. When Tamara’s mouth reached Rebecca’s p***y she allowed her hands to slide up Rebecca’s left thigh, one on the inside, one on the outside. Tamara’s tiny hands on Rebecca being the giveaway. “Jeff?” Rebecca questioned. He moved up from the base of the bed where he’d been studying Tamara’s anus, and her p***y lips visible from behind as she knelt over Rebecca. Jeff licked a n****e on the way and whispered in her ear, “Yes babe?” All the while Tamara’s mouth remaining on Rebecca’s p***y — getting closer and closer to her c**t. Rebecca didn’t say anything, still shocked.
“This is my friend, Tamara, Bec. Tamara is going to help us out tonight. Just lay back, relax, and enjoy.” Then he kissed her lips and moved back to a chair by the bed to enjoy the show. Jeff lightly touched his balls while watching, he wanted to stroke his c**k but thought he’d allow that honor for the two beautiful women in his bed. Tamara moved up Rebecca’s body now kissing her bust, allowing her bust hanging over Rebecca to just barely tough Rebecca’s stomach as she moved to kiss her neck, Tamara’s n*****s hardened at the touch of Rebecca’s soft skin. Then she kissed Rebecca on the mouth. As she pulled back, Rebecca moved her head forward until her constraints would allow her to go no further. She clearly didn’t want her first kiss with another woman to end so soon. “You’re a beauitful woman Rebecca. I’m so glad Jeff emailed me today. Here’s how this is going to work: I’m going to finish eating your sweet p***y — I’ve never seen anyone as wet as you — then I will untie you. Then the three of us can do whatever YOU want. ANYTHING.” With that, Jeff moved over and removed Rebecca’s blindfold so she could see the beautiful woman speaking to her — the woman making love to her. She kissed Rebecca again, catching her mouth open in the middle of a gasp Rebecca had started to make at Tamara’s words and her first sight of her, not closing her eyes during the kiss, but making deep eye contact . Tamara’s tongue entered Rebecca’s mouth.