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02/06/2016
After being fingered by the trucker, I was craving attention even more. I wanted to be seen, touched, fingered and fucked by strangers. This is my burden to bear. I know it's not normal, but I crave attention from strangers. Sir says I am the biggest tease he has ever known. I am only allowed to tease strangers when he says I can. He only allows me to fuck people he knows...strangers to me, but not to him.
I am totally subservient to my Sir. He is my Dominant, and I submit to him totally, willingly, and without reservation. I await his direction. I must dress as he directs, never wear panties or a bra. When we go out, I must pull up my dress in back and sit on my bare ass. This often gets my juices flowing, knowing someone else, hopefully a man will be sitting in my juices a few minutes after I get up and leave. Sir only allows me to refer to myself as "Girl" when I am talking to him, or in play situations. He occasionally has me stand in front of him with feet apart at shoulder width, and he will slide his hand under my skirt or dress and finger me. This is called a "Wet Check". This is usually performed in a public place, a restaurant or a pool hall, or one time on a fishing pier full of men. If he "Wet Checks" me for more than a few seconds, or does it vigorously, it is difficult for me to hide the fact that I have just cum... especially if I squirt. But letting the people around me know what is happening is not allowed. He likes to let their imagination run wild. I am never allowed to say "no" to any kind of sex - as if I would anyway.
A friend of his apparently saw us together and thought I was his daughter or his granddaughter. He explained to me that his friend was shocked to find out that I was his girlfriend, his lover and his sub, and that I loved to be seen nude by strangers. The friend said he would kill to get a look at me nude sometime. This was done by texting as his friend saw us while he was driving by us while we were shopping. We hadn't done anything with anyone since the trucker fingered me at the truck stop three months earlier. I was suffering from withdrawal, and Sir knew it. He knows how susceptible to teasing I am, and that it's difficult for me to come down after being turned on and not sexually satisfied. I sometimes feel like my skin is crawling off me if I don't get fucked to orgasm regularly. Sir usually fucks me two or three times a day just to keep me from exploding, he says. He likes it as much as I do.
Sir bought me a dress to wear whenever I am going to be played with or fucked, or he has something sexual planed. He calls it my "Traveling Dress". Often, when we are going on a road trip, and he is going to allow me to flash truckers, he will have me put on my traveling dress. Just hearing him say that gets me excited and wet in anticipation. My dress is very lightweight white cotton with an elastic bandeau top, no straps. It comes down to about 4 inches above my knees, and is full. Also, when he has something planned, he will withhold sex, and will not fuck me for a couple of days. This drives me wild. I love sleeping nude next to his nude body, and the feeling as he is spooning me is heavenly. He is a sound sleeper, and sometimes I will reach back and squeeze his cock until it is hard. He has awakened several times as I was doing this, and punishes me, by adding on a day or two with no sex. This is terrible punishment for me, as two more days without feeling his loving hands on me, and his hard cock in me is torture.
Sir had been withholding sex for several days. I knew something was up, but not what or when.. The worst part is not knowing, it gets me going, and I can't stop the wetness between my legs. He doesn't allow me to touch myself, or masturbate during the withholding period. Usually, by the time we are doing something, I am aching down below, and am jumpy as a cat. This time, he withheld for ten days! I was in a constant state of agitation, couldn't sit on the furniture without leaving a wet spot, and sleep was fitful. I wanted to at least fuck myself with a bottle, but it wasn't allowed. I cried a lot when Sir wasn't watching. One day around noon, Sir said we were going out to lunch and I was to put on my traveling dress! "OH SHIT! OH HELL YES!" was my reaction! I could see the light at the end of the tunnel. "I'M GONNA GET FUCKED!!" We went to lunch, I sat on my bare ass, I had a bowl of "She Crab Soup" and a salad. My favorite lunch of all time. We ate, and nothing happened. I was jumpy, waiting for something to start. Nothing. After lunch, we went to the City Marina, and walked the docks and looked at boats. I was about to jump out of my skin! Then, Sir stepped onto this really big boat with windows all around. It was tied across the pier from another big boat. He had me step aboard, and we went into the "Saloon" as he calls it. There was a couch and some very plush chairs ... the deck was carpeted, it looked like a living room with windows on three sides. The view of the marina was glorious! Sir then took me by the shoulders and looked into my eyes and said a very good friend of his was going to visit me today, here on the boat. He said the man would take my dress off so he could see my nude body. I was getting excited! He said the man was going to have his way with me, and I was to allow him to do whatever he wanted. I was to be respectful, compliant, and willing with his friend. There were just two things I needed to know before his friend got there. The first was that his friend was not a good looking man. He was short, fat, bald, and not good looking in the face. Repulsion must have showed on my face. Sir smiled and said his friend was a wonderful person, and a dear friend of Sir's. I relaxed...a little! Then I asked what the second thing was. Sir said His friend had the biggest cock he had ever seen on a man. Sir has played in groups for years, and has probably seen a lot of big hard cocks, and I was impressed, but didn't have a frame of reference for a cock bigger than Sir's. Then Sir told me that If his friend's cock was too big for me, that I could speak freely and say I didn't want him to fuck me. Ok, this got my attention. HOW FUCKING BIG WAS THIS MAN'S COCK? Sir had never stipulated that I could deny sex because a cock was so huge! I was a little taken aback, when I saw the shadow of someone walking down the dock toward the boat. Sir had me sit on the couch to await the man's arrival.
Just as I sat down on the couch, I felt the boat move and saw a man come into the saloon and greet Sir with a big smile and a handshake. All I could think of was, "Come over here and let's get started!" Then the man turned around and looked at me. I was shocked! The man was a bit shorter than Sir, about 5'9" tall, and massive in size. He was bald and his face was scary looking, almost malformed with big lips. I remember thinking how good those lips must feel on a pussy. I was so put off by his looks, the thought entered my mind to run out of the boat and off the pier to Sir's truck to await my punishment. Then the man turned and looked at me and smiled. His teeth were crooked. I was panicking at the thought of him touching me. I looked at his hand when he and Sir shook hands. His hands were massive! Fingers the size of sausages. Looking at me, he said to Sir, "Is this beautiful creature the one I'm going to get to touch?" He had the most beautiful voice...like a radio announcer. I relaxed and smiled a nervous smile at him. He and sir sat on chairs opposite the couch I was sitting on and began TALKING! of all things. Didn't Sir realize I hadn't been touched in ten days? Didn't he realize I wasn't allowed to touch myself in any sexual way...FOR TEN DAYS! Didn't he realize My body was shaking from anticipation, my pussy was on fire, and my juices were literally running down my ass cheeks to the couch I was sitting on? I pulled my dress up and opened and closed my legs (a technique I use to masturbate when I can't be too obvious), my body was tense, and my hips ached from the constant tension. My head was screaming,"I NEED TO BE TOUCHED, KISSED, AND FUCKED NOW!" I gave Sir my "Needy" look and he laughed under his breath. Sir said to the stranger, "Go touch that woman. She's yours for the taking, but be gentle...you know why." I heard myself squeal as the man approached and knelt down in front of me. Up close he was even scarier than from a distance. I felt nauseated. His fat face was unshaven. He smiled a very loving smile at me, and I felt better. He then reached over and took down the top of my dress, exposing my breasts. His eyes lit up and I instantly liked him. He reached over and gently touched my breasts with his fingertips, feeling all around my nipples. I love the gentle touch. I began shaking visibly. I took a deep breath to try to control my shaking. He gently squeezed my breasts and then moved his fingers across my nipples. I gasped! Tweaking my nipples goes right to my pussy. I groaned. The man then laid me back on the couch, placing my hands over my head on the back of the couch and pulled me by my hips to the edge of the couch. I couldn't believe how strong he was. I opened my legs wide to him, hoping he would eat and finger me. My dress was up around my waist, completely exposing my lower half to him. He lifted the bottom of my dress over my face, and I thought, "Here it comes!" He blew his breath on my clit, and I squirted a bit, could feel it running down my ass crack. I was about to jump out of my skin. I could hear myself making noises in anticipation of being entered by a cock. I felt his hot breath on my pussy, just before I felt the delicious feeling of his tongue on my clit. I jumped, and he introduced two fingers into the opening of my pussy, spreading my juices along my labia. My legs opened wider by themselves, and as he slid his (VERY BIG) fingers into me, I had a huge orgasm and sprayed all over him. I hadn't been touched in ten days, and this squirt and Orgasm were huge! Such a relief. I could hear a woman somewhere squealing and saying, "I'm, I'm, I'm..." then he started sliding his big fingers slowly in and out of me, crossing my G spot with every stroke. I started cuming and couldn't stop until he very gently slid his fingers out of me, causing me to jump. He moved the hem of my dress down, uncovering my face. I saw his face again and realized just how unattractive he was. I was repulsed by him, and I wanted so badly for him to fuck me! My emotions were running wild! He smiled at me and kissed my clit gently. He stood up in front of me and It was then that I saw the bulge in his trousers. It was massive! I thought surely he had stuffed his trousers with socks or a giant double ended dildo, just to impress me. I laughed a little and looked over at Sir. He just smiled. The man then unfastened his belt and his trousers, and pulled his zipper down. He opened and dropped his trousers.
I was astonished at the massive size of the cock that fell out of his trousers! I had never seen an uncircumcised cock before, and never one of this size. It was enormous, and my first thought was that it looked like Sir's forearm! I looked at Sir and said, "Girl doesn't know if she can take that cock...it's HUGE! Sir, what do I do?" Sir looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. It was up to me. The man then kneeled in front of me, leaned up over me. I thought he was going to fuck me right then and there! He lowered his face to mine, kissed me on the forehead and whispered to me, "I am going to fuck you with the biggest cock you have ever seen. I am going to be very gentle...at first...then I am going to slide every inch of this cock deep into you, and after I finish, you are going to beg your Sir to invite me back to fuck you over and over. I'm going to own your body." With that, he gently bit my neck, something that drives me wild! He said to me, "Are you ready?" I whispered, "Yes Sir. Please be gentle."
I am totally subservient to my Sir. He is my Dominant, and I submit to him totally, willingly, and without reservation. I await his direction. I must dress as he directs, never wear panties or a bra. When we go out, I must pull up my dress in back and sit on my bare ass. This often gets my juices flowing, knowing someone else, hopefully a man will be sitting in my juices a few minutes after I get up and leave. Sir only allows me to refer to myself as "Girl" when I am talking to him, or in play situations. He occasionally has me stand in front of him with feet apart at shoulder width, and he will slide his hand under my skirt or dress and finger me. This is called a "Wet Check". This is usually performed in a public place, a restaurant or a pool hall, or one time on a fishing pier full of men. If he "Wet Checks" me for more than a few seconds, or does it vigorously, it is difficult for me to hide the fact that I have just cum... especially if I squirt. But letting the people around me know what is happening is not allowed. He likes to let their imagination run wild. I am never allowed to say "no" to any kind of sex - as if I would anyway.
A friend of his apparently saw us together and thought I was his daughter or his granddaughter. He explained to me that his friend was shocked to find out that I was his girlfriend, his lover and his sub, and that I loved to be seen nude by strangers. The friend said he would kill to get a look at me nude sometime. This was done by texting as his friend saw us while he was driving by us while we were shopping. We hadn't done anything with anyone since the trucker fingered me at the truck stop three months earlier. I was suffering from withdrawal, and Sir knew it. He knows how susceptible to teasing I am, and that it's difficult for me to come down after being turned on and not sexually satisfied. I sometimes feel like my skin is crawling off me if I don't get fucked to orgasm regularly. Sir usually fucks me two or three times a day just to keep me from exploding, he says. He likes it as much as I do.
Sir bought me a dress to wear whenever I am going to be played with or fucked, or he has something sexual planed. He calls it my "Traveling Dress". Often, when we are going on a road trip, and he is going to allow me to flash truckers, he will have me put on my traveling dress. Just hearing him say that gets me excited and wet in anticipation. My dress is very lightweight white cotton with an elastic bandeau top, no straps. It comes down to about 4 inches above my knees, and is full. Also, when he has something planned, he will withhold sex, and will not fuck me for a couple of days. This drives me wild. I love sleeping nude next to his nude body, and the feeling as he is spooning me is heavenly. He is a sound sleeper, and sometimes I will reach back and squeeze his cock until it is hard. He has awakened several times as I was doing this, and punishes me, by adding on a day or two with no sex. This is terrible punishment for me, as two more days without feeling his loving hands on me, and his hard cock in me is torture.
Sir had been withholding sex for several days. I knew something was up, but not what or when.. The worst part is not knowing, it gets me going, and I can't stop the wetness between my legs. He doesn't allow me to touch myself, or masturbate during the withholding period. Usually, by the time we are doing something, I am aching down below, and am jumpy as a cat. This time, he withheld for ten days! I was in a constant state of agitation, couldn't sit on the furniture without leaving a wet spot, and sleep was fitful. I wanted to at least fuck myself with a bottle, but it wasn't allowed. I cried a lot when Sir wasn't watching. One day around noon, Sir said we were going out to lunch and I was to put on my traveling dress! "OH SHIT! OH HELL YES!" was my reaction! I could see the light at the end of the tunnel. "I'M GONNA GET FUCKED!!" We went to lunch, I sat on my bare ass, I had a bowl of "She Crab Soup" and a salad. My favorite lunch of all time. We ate, and nothing happened. I was jumpy, waiting for something to start. Nothing. After lunch, we went to the City Marina, and walked the docks and looked at boats. I was about to jump out of my skin! Then, Sir stepped onto this really big boat with windows all around. It was tied across the pier from another big boat. He had me step aboard, and we went into the "Saloon" as he calls it. There was a couch and some very plush chairs ... the deck was carpeted, it looked like a living room with windows on three sides. The view of the marina was glorious! Sir then took me by the shoulders and looked into my eyes and said a very good friend of his was going to visit me today, here on the boat. He said the man would take my dress off so he could see my nude body. I was getting excited! He said the man was going to have his way with me, and I was to allow him to do whatever he wanted. I was to be respectful, compliant, and willing with his friend. There were just two things I needed to know before his friend got there. The first was that his friend was not a good looking man. He was short, fat, bald, and not good looking in the face. Repulsion must have showed on my face. Sir smiled and said his friend was a wonderful person, and a dear friend of Sir's. I relaxed...a little! Then I asked what the second thing was. Sir said His friend had the biggest cock he had ever seen on a man. Sir has played in groups for years, and has probably seen a lot of big hard cocks, and I was impressed, but didn't have a frame of reference for a cock bigger than Sir's. Then Sir told me that If his friend's cock was too big for me, that I could speak freely and say I didn't want him to fuck me. Ok, this got my attention. HOW FUCKING BIG WAS THIS MAN'S COCK? Sir had never stipulated that I could deny sex because a cock was so huge! I was a little taken aback, when I saw the shadow of someone walking down the dock toward the boat. Sir had me sit on the couch to await the man's arrival.
Just as I sat down on the couch, I felt the boat move and saw a man come into the saloon and greet Sir with a big smile and a handshake. All I could think of was, "Come over here and let's get started!" Then the man turned around and looked at me. I was shocked! The man was a bit shorter than Sir, about 5'9" tall, and massive in size. He was bald and his face was scary looking, almost malformed with big lips. I remember thinking how good those lips must feel on a pussy. I was so put off by his looks, the thought entered my mind to run out of the boat and off the pier to Sir's truck to await my punishment. Then the man turned and looked at me and smiled. His teeth were crooked. I was panicking at the thought of him touching me. I looked at his hand when he and Sir shook hands. His hands were massive! Fingers the size of sausages. Looking at me, he said to Sir, "Is this beautiful creature the one I'm going to get to touch?" He had the most beautiful voice...like a radio announcer. I relaxed and smiled a nervous smile at him. He and sir sat on chairs opposite the couch I was sitting on and began TALKING! of all things. Didn't Sir realize I hadn't been touched in ten days? Didn't he realize I wasn't allowed to touch myself in any sexual way...FOR TEN DAYS! Didn't he realize My body was shaking from anticipation, my pussy was on fire, and my juices were literally running down my ass cheeks to the couch I was sitting on? I pulled my dress up and opened and closed my legs (a technique I use to masturbate when I can't be too obvious), my body was tense, and my hips ached from the constant tension. My head was screaming,"I NEED TO BE TOUCHED, KISSED, AND FUCKED NOW!" I gave Sir my "Needy" look and he laughed under his breath. Sir said to the stranger, "Go touch that woman. She's yours for the taking, but be gentle...you know why." I heard myself squeal as the man approached and knelt down in front of me. Up close he was even scarier than from a distance. I felt nauseated. His fat face was unshaven. He smiled a very loving smile at me, and I felt better. He then reached over and took down the top of my dress, exposing my breasts. His eyes lit up and I instantly liked him. He reached over and gently touched my breasts with his fingertips, feeling all around my nipples. I love the gentle touch. I began shaking visibly. I took a deep breath to try to control my shaking. He gently squeezed my breasts and then moved his fingers across my nipples. I gasped! Tweaking my nipples goes right to my pussy. I groaned. The man then laid me back on the couch, placing my hands over my head on the back of the couch and pulled me by my hips to the edge of the couch. I couldn't believe how strong he was. I opened my legs wide to him, hoping he would eat and finger me. My dress was up around my waist, completely exposing my lower half to him. He lifted the bottom of my dress over my face, and I thought, "Here it comes!" He blew his breath on my clit, and I squirted a bit, could feel it running down my ass crack. I was about to jump out of my skin. I could hear myself making noises in anticipation of being entered by a cock. I felt his hot breath on my pussy, just before I felt the delicious feeling of his tongue on my clit. I jumped, and he introduced two fingers into the opening of my pussy, spreading my juices along my labia. My legs opened wider by themselves, and as he slid his (VERY BIG) fingers into me, I had a huge orgasm and sprayed all over him. I hadn't been touched in ten days, and this squirt and Orgasm were huge! Such a relief. I could hear a woman somewhere squealing and saying, "I'm, I'm, I'm..." then he started sliding his big fingers slowly in and out of me, crossing my G spot with every stroke. I started cuming and couldn't stop until he very gently slid his fingers out of me, causing me to jump. He moved the hem of my dress down, uncovering my face. I saw his face again and realized just how unattractive he was. I was repulsed by him, and I wanted so badly for him to fuck me! My emotions were running wild! He smiled at me and kissed my clit gently. He stood up in front of me and It was then that I saw the bulge in his trousers. It was massive! I thought surely he had stuffed his trousers with socks or a giant double ended dildo, just to impress me. I laughed a little and looked over at Sir. He just smiled. The man then unfastened his belt and his trousers, and pulled his zipper down. He opened and dropped his trousers.
I was astonished at the massive size of the cock that fell out of his trousers! I had never seen an uncircumcised cock before, and never one of this size. It was enormous, and my first thought was that it looked like Sir's forearm! I looked at Sir and said, "Girl doesn't know if she can take that cock...it's HUGE! Sir, what do I do?" Sir looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. It was up to me. The man then kneeled in front of me, leaned up over me. I thought he was going to fuck me right then and there! He lowered his face to mine, kissed me on the forehead and whispered to me, "I am going to fuck you with the biggest cock you have ever seen. I am going to be very gentle...at first...then I am going to slide every inch of this cock deep into you, and after I finish, you are going to beg your Sir to invite me back to fuck you over and over. I'm going to own your body." With that, he gently bit my neck, something that drives me wild! He said to me, "Are you ready?" I whispered, "Yes Sir. Please be gentle."
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