That First Meeting (finished)

Postby putasockinit2 » Mon Mar 30, 2015 4:22 pm

“I’m guessing we both feel the same way about the tactics our friends have for what supposedly are the ingredients for a great night out huh?” A female voice said to my left side, trying to fight over the loud music of the nightclub with her voice.

I turned to face her and was surprised to see a naturally tanned, beautiful face next to me. She wore red lipstick, and blonde hair, tied neatly back in a ponytail.

“Amy? Never thought someone like you would make the effort to talk to me.” I laughed nervously; trying to play cool the fact the one girl I had optimistically been eyeing all through college was actually talking to me.

“Hey, us sensible ones ought to stick together.” She smiled, taking the seat next to me as she adjusted the skirt she was wearing that previously showed off a little too much leg at this moment.

“Yeah! Drinking, clubbing, feeling ill in the morning…I dunno, I’ve never really been that interested if im honest, I only come to please my friends who usually ditch me anyway for a night with a random girl nearly every time” I smile jokingly as she giggles.

“Wow, so I’m not alone then! Yeah I get what you mean, this is all so overrated and well…boring” she smiled. “Would you like to go somewhere a little quieter?” she asks, twirling her hair with her fingers a little flirtatiously, at least I think, as I agree and we head to a café a little way down the road.

Trying to keep up my gentleman image proved slightly more difficult than I thought exiting through the masses, but several barges and shoves were a fine price to pay to protect Amy and to leave this place. After opening several doors for her we arrived at the café, ‘Alex’s’ was its name, as I guided her to a table before ordering a cake and drink for each of us to enjoy.

After a little while of conversing between us, the conversation turns to matters a little less gentlemanly.

“Oh go on, who do you like? You can tell me!” she giggles playfully.

“Fine, honestly your good at this aren’t you! Are you a detective or something?” I laugh jokingly, both of us having a much better time in each other’s company than an hour or so earlier. I begin to build up the courage before I make the announcement that gives me chills. “Well, you see, this erm may sound a little cringy, but err its you! It always has been” I smile, the nerves beginning to take over a little. “What about you?”

As I finish asking the question, I’m suddenly taken by surprise as suddenly she kisses me. Not just a peck either, a passionate kiss that lasts a good few minutes. When it eventually breaks off she explains herself “does that answer your question?” she then giggles a little, sipping her drink as I glance up and down at the blonde beauty opposite me, slightly surprised. She is wearing a red dress, no sleeves and finishes at her mid thighs. A brown leather jacket completes the look of her top half, whilst what looks like leggings or dark tights run down her toned legs.

After a few tense seconds, I come to terms with the ecstasy felt by her lips on mine. “That was fantastic, thank-you” I smile, the café being near empty at this time.

She then finishes her drink and perches her perfect arse on my lap, her arms on my chest as she lightly strokes it a few times. “Count yourself lucky, I usually frustrate the lads in the clubs and that. But you! I see something in you that makes you different. “I see someone I can trust, connect with and ultimately actually have fun with. You’ve also treated me so well this past hour.” She says smiling and looking deep into my eyes. “You’ve really cheered me up”

“Thanks, you have for me too and you’re right! We do have a connection, but I have to tell you something. Something I’d love to try with you but I’m a little ashamed of personally and I don’t want it getting out at all, okay?” I smiles as she nods encouragingly. “You see, I’m into bondage. I’ve loved the thought of tying a girl up but have never had chance.” I said, pausing for a minute as she gave me a wink.

“Oh please, be happy, because we have yet another connection. Im always trying to tie myself up when im alone and I have time…I never do it well” she laughs “There’s a pair of cuffs in my bag, if you have ropes and tape in your apartment, that type of thing, why don’t we improvise and try it with each-other…after all we were obviously brung together for a reason” she smiled, blushing slightly as I accepted her offer, without the slightest hesitation. This seemed to be something she liked, she loved the effect she had on me, she loved how pleased I was to spend yet more time with her and she loved that we both gave each-other that amount of trust and confidence.

With our cakes long ago eaten, our drinks gone, we slowly gathered our things before we took a steady stroll back towards my apartment, both excited for each-other’s special company.
Last edited by putasockinit2 on Sun Apr 05, 2015 9:07 am, edited 1 time in total.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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Re: That First Meeting

Postby cougar99 » Tue Mar 31, 2015 12:40 am

good start this has the makings of a good story keep it up please

Re: That First Meeting

Postby xtc » Tue Mar 31, 2015 3:42 am

A well-written set up. Thanks for posting.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: That First Meeting

Postby putasockinit2 » Thu Apr 02, 2015 7:02 am

Thanks for all the kind comments so far, hope you enjoy part 2 as much as you did with part 1! :)

The walk home was relatively quick and pleasant. Maybe it was the fact the café was slightly closer than the club, or maybe it was the fact we were both so excited for what we hoped the night would bring.

As we entered through the front door of the bungalow I rented alone, both of us hurried up to my bedroom as we decided on how best to approach this task. A few minutes was all it took before I was heading out of the same door I had entered by moments ago, in search of rope, tape and anything I could get my hands on.

As I approached my bedroom, clutching a cardboard box full of supplies, I was a little surprised at just how well Amy had settled herself in, preparing herself for tonight.

“Well your finally back, I was getting a little worried you would have got cold feet” she winked, lying on the bed on her side in very provocative pose. Her brown jacket is on the floor next to the brown knee high boots she had previously been wearing. As my eyes turn back to face her I spot she is now in her red dress, leggings and bare feet. I smile to myself as she truly looks so beautiful in this outfit, however I quickly snap out of my trance and get back on task.

“Wow, you look so beautiful…Wanna get started?” I smile as I make eye contact with the blonde haired beauty on my bed, now led on her front and moving those bare feet of hers up and down above her on the bed.

A nod, "aww thanks" and a flirtatious wink is the only authorisation I need as I dump the box on the bed and pull out the first length of rope. After her slightly tanned wrists are restrained behind her, thanks to the cinching of the soft white rope, my attention turns to how best to tie her upper body. I pause for a little whilst we are continuing on from our casual conversation in the café, but swiftly think of the perfect answer to my question and grab another length of rope.

Rope is now tied around her elbows, before more is added above and below her impressive busty chest, pinning her arms to her back. A tight crotch rope that follows gains the same reaction as ‘the boob ropes’ as Amy begins to giggle.

Once her top half is secure, my attention turns to the bottom half. I pull out four of the remaining ropes as I prepare to tie her legs together beginning with her ankles. Once her ankles are secured with the rope, it takes barely ten minutes before the rest of her legs follow suit. They are eventually bound at the lower and upper knee, as well as the thighs as I stand back and admire my work so far.

“How does that feel? Is that okay for you?” I wink as I watch her playfully struggle and test her bonds on the bed.

“Mmm…yeah, wow ive never experienced these heavy bonds before, thank-you so much! Is there anything I can do to…you know…reward you?” she winks seductively as she bites her lip at me.

“Hmm, well maybe a bit of oral would be nice? But having the chance to bind someone as beautiful and perfect as you is already a big reward” I smile back, a little surprised at how at ease I feel with her, especially being able to ask such a request.

“Oh I’d love to” she winks “but before this goes presumably further I thought I had better tell you I unfortunately have work tomorrow, so as hard as it may seem, I need to be released by 10 tomorrow morning at the latest, is that okay?” she smiles as I deliberately give her puppy eyes as a joke.

“aww no fair, but yeah that’s okay no worries.” I smile “looks like it won’t be a long session between us then as the time already is late or early, whichever way you look at it” I say, as she also seems slightly disappointed.

“I know, I know, but listen we are basically girlfriend and boyfriend now, so we might as well make it official” she winks “and besides, I definitely will return, for hopefully many more and slightly longer sessions between us as I do genuinely like you” she winks flirtatiously.

It seems to me she already knows what makes me tick, and boy do I love it.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

Re: That First Meeting

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Apr 05, 2015 9:06 am

It wasn’t long before we moved on to the binding we were both here for. I started by tying her wrists behind her with rope followed shortly after by a length of the same rope wrapped tightly and neatly around her delicate elbows.

Further binding proceeded as my efforts were already being greeted by smiles of satisfaction from Amy. It wasn’t long before I was adding ropes around those impressive busty mounds on her chest, however this eventually transformed into a breast harness as I began to get carried away with my rope work. After a tight crotch rope was tied between her legs, I asked for a bit of reassurance as to the actual plans here.

“So, do you still want to give me any oral or are we focused on the bondage?” I asked a little confused.

“Well…I suppose I better had reward you for doing a good job already. We may as well test each other out in this new relationship!” she winked flirtatiously.

“Sure thing and I see what you mean” I grinned as I began to unzip my crotch in front of her wandering expectant eyes.

What followed surprised us both a little as our passions began to run wild; or in terms of her predicament, as wild as she could. She gave me a good blowjob but you could tell in her eyes as well as mine it wasn’t enough. We both wanted more, but we both also wanted to save a little bit of a surprise till next time so a little while after I had climaxed we agreed that full on sex as well as any other techniques should wait until a longer session in the future.

As soon as the oral treatment was finished we got back to the bondage side of things. Further rope was added to her delicious legs that were covered in leggings. She was tied at the ankles, lower knees, upper knees and thighs before a hogtie rope completed her bindings.
The gag was a little more difficult to decide on. I looked through the selection of possibilities before it was decided that a simple cleave gag and tape would suffice for now. An old cloth was soon parting her teeth and lips before several strips of duct tape finished her position off, as I sat back to enjoy the playful show she had for me.

She was beautiful. The way she struggled, the bindings, everything made her look so attractive that I found myself becoming increasingly turned on.

Once half an hour had passed I glanced at the time. The clock read ’01:43’. It was beginning to get late so I carefully untied her, much to our mutual disappointment before I allowed her to stretch and get ready for bed.

Since she had brung barely any clothes with her, she slept in her matching black lacy bra and thong. It was nice to have some company in bed for a change, but we eventually both fell asleep after a while spooning each other. We both wanted our next intimate meet up sooner rather than later it seemed.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...