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The surprise

It's been two weeks since I met her. Her name is Mirjam, a lovely full-figured girl in her early 40s. We got to know each other through a dating app, we got to talking and we clicked. Soon our messages became a bit more sexual. We exchange our phone numbers and Whatsapped a lot. We wrote stories and even fantasized about our first meeting that probably wouldn't be long. Already after a few days we made the first appointment and experienced a wonderful horny evening. The following days we found ourselves in somewhat calmer waters, full of what we had experienced and to let things sink in for a while. After a week I received an app from Mirjam. She asked me to come over again, she felt like it and she had a nice idea.

The next day I went in the afternoon in a good mood towards Mirjam, when I arrived there I pressed the bell and not much later the door opened. There she was... Full slim and wrapped in her bathrobe and her hair still wet from the shower. Her bathrobe gave a careful look at the space between her breasts. Well that started well. I stepped inside and the door closed behind me after which I hung my coat on the coat rack. Mirjam welcomed me with a lovely kiss and put a hand on my ass, I immediately felt like it. "Come," she said, "let's go straight to the bedroom." Hmmm she didn't waste time on it. While kissing we walked to the bedroom and when she got there she pushed me on the bed. Apparently she was in a somewhat dominant mood and took the lead today. I let it happen and just decided to enjoy every second of it. When I plopped down on the bed, my legs were still hanging over the edge. I kicked off my shoes and slid up to make myself more comfortable.

Mirjam unbuttoned the belt of her dressing gown and came to sit on top of my thighs. Her bathrobe fell open a bit because of this and she only wore a red slip under her dressing gown. So, said Mirjam, I'm going to show you what fun I had in mind for you. I said I was very curious and would wait and see. She leaned over and reached out to her bedside table, one of her breasts pressed gently on my chest as she rummaged in the bedside table. When she sat up she proudly showed me the catch from the bedside table. Two sets of handcuffs, I had no experience with that at all and find it exciting. I decided that I would let her nutrition take its course, even if it was outside my comfort zone. Then she sat a little higher on top of me bent over. She put the handcuffs on my wrists one by one and pulled my arms up, her nipples hanging just above my face but unfortunately I couldn't reach them. Then she fastened the other side of the handcuffs to the bars of the head of the bed. There I lay with my arms spread up, like a pig on a spit. But I also find it fascinating. 😂 Mirjam got up and walked away... And I had no idea what to do? Call? Shout? scream? Or just wait...

I decided to do the latter and so waited patiently. I couldn't look at a clock, but I'm guessing it was about fifteen or twenty minutes later when Mirjam came back. She went to the window and drew the curtains. She was, I had seen, still wearing her open robe with only a pair of red panties underneath. The robe had a pocket and she put her hand in it. When the hand came out again it was holding something, I couldn't really see what it was because it had become quite dark through the curtains. What had she been doing during that time? I really had no idea. She walked proudly towards me with "the thing" still in her hand. She got on the bed and sat on top of me again, this time full on my hips and her vagina pressed tinglingly on my cock. This one reacted to her touch and started moving in my pants. She sensed my slight arousal and deliberately wobbled back and forth a bit. She told me to close my eyes. I obeyed her, there was nothing else to do. When my eyes were closed she bent over again, increasing the pressure of her vagina on my cock. I felt her breasts press against my chest, but nothing else happened. After some time she fiddled with my head and did something around it. Suddenly I knew what it was that she had just held in her hand. It was a blindfold, and I got it on now.

She sat up again and I felt her hands caressing my chest. My shoulders, my nipples and so on down to my navel and lower stomach to the edge of my jeans. This went on for a while until she stopped, I felt that she was now unbuttoning my shirt. Very slowly, her long fingernails poked playfully at my naked skin underneath. When all the buttons were undone she opened my shirt, of course I couldn't take it off because my hands were tied. Again she caressed me in the same way as before. Now, however, often with her long nails and sometimes she applied a little more pressure. Of course I saw nothing and noticed that my emotional senses became extra stimulated by this. She shifted towards my knees and for a moment my cock got some room because the pressure of her vagina was gone. I felt her hands on my thighs, they slid inward and slid up. Because she was on my knees, my legs were quite close together and she couldn't reach my crotch. Instead, she planted one handful on my bag and squeezed gently. Oh so you like it, she said to me. Of course I couldn't deny and nodded in agreement. Her hands went to my belt and loosened it. Then the buttons of my jeans also had to suffer, after which she stood up and took off my jeans. There I lay, with my hands tied, with a blindfold in front and really only my boxers on. I'll be right back she whispered in my ear. When I asked what she was going to do there was no response, I assumed she had left the room. Fortunately, Mirjam had remembered to turn on the heating, not too high, but just high enough not to get cold. Again I thought I was waiting quite a long time and my mind wandered. I was so lost in thought that I hadn't noticed that Miriam had walked in very quietly again. I was actually a little shocked when she whispered in my ear that she was back.

I still had no idea what was going to happen. I waited and every second seemed like a minute. Suddenly I felt a drop on my chest, soon followed by another and another. Then I felt her hands expertly massaging my chest. I felt how she gave extra attention to my nipples. I think she was still standing next to the bed because she wasn't on top of me. She dripped oil into my navel and then I felt her tongue over my nipples as her hand spread the oil from my navel over my lower abdomen. Then she rubbed my entire lower abdomen all the way to the edge of my boxers. Carefully, her fingers slipped under the rim and gently touched my cock, which was already tight in my boxers and almost protruded above the rim. Then she took her hand away again and nothing happened for a moment. After a few moments the oil dripped onto my legs and they were nicely massaged from my ankles slowly upwards. When she reached the bottom of my boxer shorts, her hands slid smoothly into my boxer shorts. They went straight to my balls and I felt her oily hands caressing my balls gently, then it was my cock's turn. Her oily hands grabbed my cock and massaged it firmly. This made him even harder, damn that's nice. When she let go of my cock I was somewhat disappointed. But luckily she grabbed my boxers and took them off.

I then felt how she put her lips around my cock and her tongue circled nicely around my head. She did it differently than last time but certainly no less delicious and I enjoyed it a lot, even though I couldn't touch her. When she noticed that I was about to come she stopped abruptly and there I lay, enjoying the intense feeling. I felt movement on the bed and felt her climb onto it, wondering what was going to happen next. I felt her sit on top of me but did so very gently, I noticed she was trying not to touch me. With her legs wide enough not to touch me, her vagina was wide open and I felt her slit gently descend on my cock. If I felt right, she'd already gotten a little wet, slithering gingerly up and down my cock. He had relaxed a bit in the meantime, but now came back to life in full regalia. That made her even wetter and I heard her make nice sopping noises. She put her hands on my chest, level with my nipples, she maneuvered a bit and my cock slid a little into her cunt. With in and out movements she pushed my cock in a few millimeters with each movement while she made contracting movements with her vagina. Oooooh this is wonderful it shot through me. When I was fully into it, her movements became a bit wilder and I started to move in the opposite direction. What an effect such a blindfold has, everything was so intense and so different than usual, really great. It didn't take long for her to cum before I did. I could tell by the contractions of her vagina and a loud sigh from her mouth. After a few moments she picked herself up and stepped away from me. Somewhat disappointed, I waited.

She would make me come too, wouldn't she? In my ear I heard Mirjam whisper again "you are going to lick me now". Since I had no choice but to follow her order, I nodded in agreement. She climbed back onto the bed and sat over my head. She slid down so I didn't have to lift my head and I licked her slit. It was wonderfully sweet and moist. I licked from bottom to top and back, she got wetter. I felt her clit swell up and took it between my lips and squeezed it tight while circling it with my tongue. I heard her moan with pleasure. I felt some dripping on my cock and her hands worked my cock again.

Suddenly it went black before my eyes and I was completely devastated. I had experienced what a blindfold could do to your senses. Everything felt so different and so intense, but this hit everything. Her hands on my cock were magical it felt like I felt her soaking wet slit descend on my cock. How is that possible? This was so bizarrely intense... I really clenched her hair between my lips. I tried to concentrate but all the excitement made it hard to concentrate. I looked like mind-fucked... It was like her wet vagina was sinking over my cock, just like she did before. It was wonderful, how did she do that with those hands... She was divine...

I felt a hand on my head, after some searching I felt the blindfold being pulled from my head. Because I was in the dark for so long, my eyes had to get used to the pale twilight in the room. I blinked hard and saw that I was indeed eating out Mirjam. Her hands now still and a little tight around my cock. I clamped her clit a little tighter between my lips and my tongue played it a little more intensely. She moaned louder and louder until she came shockingly. I felt some of her sweet moisture run down my chin, I closed my eyes in pleasure. She stepped off me and stood next to the bed. She kissed me, our tongues intertwined. She licked her own juice off my chin and enjoyed herself intensely. All the while her hands didn't budge an inch and gripped my cock tightly. Still a bizarre feeling and strange experience. Her hands moved around my cock again as if I was deeply penetrating a nice wet cunt. I opened my eyes again, and a shock went through me. The blindfold had indeed had an effect and I had been completely misled. It wasn't her hands divinely wrapped around my cock. Another woman sat on top of me. A beautiful slender woman, in her mid-thirties I guessed. She had a slightly Asian appearance with long black wavy hair and slightly tanned skin. She had small but firm breasts with dark nipples that looked like they were about to burst. Miriam released my handcuffs when she saw that the truth had become clear to me. I stretched out my hands and massaged the Asian woman's breasts. They felt very nice and the nipples were wonderfully hard. She moaned loudly and moved her lower body back and forth, pushing her clit firmly into my abdomen. Mirjam lay down next to me. She said that the Asian woman was a good friend, her name was Mia. She had told her about me and my desire to do it with two women. Then Mia had offered to make that wish come true. Mia and I came violently right after. The three of us lay on the bed and each stroked two others. What a wonderful afterglow to recover from this divine experience.

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