The Messiest sex ever.
It was the text I'd been waiting for for ages. 'I'm back.' it said. Anish, one of the kinkiest guys I've ever met had finally decided to return to his holiday home, just a few minutes away from where I live. He's a well off Asian businessman and has a lovely place to entertain. It's been a while since he was last here and I've been hanging out for another session with this good looking older guy.
I replied straight away and asked if we could meet. 'Sure' he said, 'Late tonight ok?'
It was past 10pm when I pulled up outside his house and hauled my big bag of clothes and toys up the path to the half open door. I heard him call from the living room, 'Come on in Judy.' I went in to the room and there was my friend, sprawled in a big armchair completely naked, his big dark cock and balls in full view. His big screen TV was on, showing some wild looking shemale porn that he'd been watching. The entire floor of the room was covered in a huge blue tarpaulin. Sex with Anish gets MESSY so he's always careful to make sure all the various liquids we play with are easy to clean up afterwards.
He gestured towards the bedroom, 'Just go through and get ready.' he said, 'There's no rush.'
I took my bag of tricks through and spread the contents out on the bed. Quickly stripping off my clothes, I went through to the ensuite bathroom and showered, shaving my face closely and running the razor over my hairless cock and balls, making sure they were completely smooth, the way Anish likes his white girlfriends. Then I unscrewed the shower head and began rinsing my butt out thoroughly.
Fully clean and dried, I went back through and began to dress up. First the black fishnet stockings, then the lacy bustier. I clipped the suspenders to my stocking tops and straightened everything out. I slipped the breast forms into the front of it and pulled on the little red dress he likes so much. Then came the makeup. Foundation, blusher, mascara and lipstick. On with the blonde wig and give it a good brushing. Then the final touch. I poured a litle almond oil on my fingers and began oiling my anus before taking the shiny metal butt plug from my bag and inserting it until only the green plastic jewel in the end was visible. Then on with the black, lacy g string and I was ready.
I took one quick look at the slutty woman in the mirror and took yet another long pull at the water bottle I'd been drinking from constantly for the last three or four hours. I hadn't been able to avoid emptying my bladder while I was anal douching, but at the rate I'd been drinking it wouldn't take long for me to be bursting again. I already knew, from previous experience, that Anish would have been power loading warm water too. Remember that tarpaulin? He puts that down for a very good reason.
I went back through to the living room and Anish smiled when he saw me. He gestured to me to stand in front of him and show off my sexy outfit. I glanced at the TV screen. The video was of two Indian guys tag teaming a white crossdresser. Anish really knows what he likes. And he knows I like it too.
I stood in front of him with legs set well apart and he gazed at me hungrily. I took in the view. Anish is quite heavy set and dark skinned with minimal body hair. He's maybe a year or two short of 70, but apart from a slight paunch and a pair of sagging, heavily nippled breasts, (Which drive me fucking CRAZY) he's in pretty good shape. Oh, and as I mentioned, his cock is pretty damn fine. Like a lot of Asian guys, it's darker than the rest of him with a big shiny head and loose foreskin.
'What a dirty girl you are.' he said, 'Turn round. Show me that slutty ass. Lift your skirt up...That's it. Pull those cheeks apart. Now show me that bulge in your panties. Stroke it for me....good. Now stand completely still'
I stood still as he got up from his armchair and walked around me, fondling me all over as he did. His hand squeezed the bulge in the front of my g string then he leaned right in and kissed me hard, his warm, wet tongue going deep into my mouth. He kept that going for a while then pulled his face away and dragged my head down to his chest and pushed one huge nipple between my lips. I sucked hungrily at it for a while until he pulled me over to suck the other one. This man really loves having his nipples sucked and from the shape of them I think he's been having them sucked hard for a long time. I've lost count of the times I've wanked myself off thinking about Anish using me, but funnily enough, in spite of all the other crazy stuff we love doing together, it's always the thought of sucking on his nipples that makes me cum.
Then he whispered in my ear, 'Are you ready to pee your panties for me?'
I nodded. The pressure was beginning to grow and though I wasn't a bursting point just then I knew I'd manage a decent amount. Anish sat back in his chair and made me stand right in front of him so he could watch. I lifted the front of my dress up so he had a good view of my bulging g string and made myself relax to let my piss begin to flow. The wetness spread across them and ran in warm, musky torrents down my stockinged legs too pool around my feet.
He gasped with excitement at the sight and grabbed at his cock as he watched my piss flow. I knew what he'd want next. When the piss stopped coming I slowly pulled my g string down and handed it, sopping wet, to him. He grabbed it hungrily and began sucking at the fabric then rubbing it across his chest.
Now it was his turn. He told me to get on my knees and I obeyed, looking right at his cock as he stood up once more and planted himself right in front of my face. There was a pause as he forced himself to relax then suddenly a strong jet of warm piss hit me full in the face. It tasted divine. He's obviously washed away the saltier stuff hours ago so his piss tasted sweet and musky. I gasped in pleasure as he aimed it all over me, over my hair, body, face and cock. I managed to get my mouth right over it before he finished and was able to gulp down a couple of mouthfuls as it twitched and gushed in my mouth.
Between us we'd managed to make quite a big puddle on the tarpaulin so he told me to lie down in it and get fully soaked. I lay down and writhed in the wetness, rolling over and making sure I was entirely covered. The well turned out lady of just ten minutes ago was now a bedraggled, soaking mess, make up smeared, and hair hanging lank and wet. That's how Anish likes his ladies you see. The messier the better.
And now things were going to get really messy. I'd entertained him before and had brought the toys that I needed for the next part of the game. I reached for the huge squirting dildo and set it down on its suction cup base. It didn't hold that well on the tarp but it was good enough. I made sure the long, thin tube leading into it was untangled and handed Anish the half pint syringe and the big container full of my special fake cum mixture. I make it from a special food thickener, hot water and a dash of sugar and cream. It's not the greatest tasting thing I've ever tried but it's not unpleasant and it LOOKS seriously real.
I got down on my knees and sucked the huge head of the dildo. I shifted around until he could see my butthole and told him I'd need the plug pulling out before I got going on the dildo. His fingers closed round the end of the plug and I felt it pop out from my hole.Then I felt his finger slide inside and begin a lovely deep rubbing movement. I passed him the almond oil and he poured a little straight into my hole and worked it in. It was time. I knelt over the huge shaft and, looking right at Anish as I did it, I began sliding down on the dildo. It's thick length slid deeper and deeper inside me. I lifted up a little bit then down once more, letting the toy go a little deeper each time. It stopped hurting and started feeling fantastic. Anish loves watching me do this. He walked behind me to look closely at the dildo as it ran in and out. He stroked my balls from behind and moved around in front of me again to let me suck on his cock. He pushed his nipples into my mouth again.
The he told me to sit completely still as he got the mixture ready. He popped the cap off the huge flask and put the end of the syringe into it, pulling on the plunger to draw the tube full. It holds a LOT.
'Are you ready?' he said. I said I was almost ready but first I slowly drew myself off the dildo and knelt down to let him watch me suck on it. It was wonderfully warm from being inside me and Anish was getting a huge thrill from watching me go down on it for a while. Then it was time. I took up position above it again and sank down, letting it go as far up inside me as I could. Anish knelt in front of me and carefully put the tip of the syringe into the tube. His mouth closed on mine again and as we kissed he began pushing the plunger very, very slowly. For a moment or two I could feel anything happening, then suddenly it began. A warm, thick feeling spreading through my butt as the half pint or so of creamy slime flooded my insides. His tongue was working frantically in my mouth and his free hand was pulling at his hard cock as the last of the fake cum vanished down the tube. He pulled away and told me to stay perfectly still as he refilled it. Once he'd put the tube back in place, he rolled a condom onto his cock in readiness for the final part of the game. Pushing me face down in the wet tarp, he slowly started pushing the second load into me. I felt delirious with pleasure. My ass held wide apart for him to look at, the huge dildo buried deep in me and my hair spread wide in the puddle of our mingled piss on the floor.
My insides were now feeling pretty full. Anish finished pushing down on the syringe and got into position. With great care he slowly drew the dildo out of me and as the head pulled free he clamped his hand against my gaping hole to keep the slime inside. Dropping the dildo to one side, he released his pressure on my butt hole and in one quick movement buried his own cock in me and began giving me a good hard fucking. He kept it up for a few minutes and I could feel the mess inside me leaking past his cock as it plunged in and out of my hole. Then he told me he was ready and pulled out. As he did so, the huge mass of slimy, warm cum shot out of me and all over his cock and balls. He gathered up handfuls of it and rubbed it over his own body and over my face. Then he staggered to his feet, pulled me up to my knees, whipped off the condom and pulled my head down on his twitching cock. It took me less than a minute to get his own fairly large load in my mouth. As I was swallowing that, he finished off with another big drenching of piss all over me.
Then, he told me to lie face down in the sticky mess on the floor while he went and cleaned up. It felt amazing. I heard him leave the room and the shower start up in the bathroom. I just lay there, spasms of pleasure running through me from my well stretched butt hole and my straining cock. The TV was still running. The lady on the video was still being enthusiastically fucked and seemed to be enjoying it as much as I just had.
I heard the shower stop in the bathroom and Anish returned in a silky bathrobe to watch me finish myself off. He sat down and I began by rolling onto my back and pissing into my own face. I'd reached bursting point while the sex was happening and now it felt good to let it all go. Anish took the flask holding the remainder of the fake cum and poured it all over me. I rolled about in the warm mess, tugging hard at my cock until I shot out a load of cum to add to the sticky mess all over me.
Cleaning myself up took quite a while. By the time I'd finished, Anish had carefully gathered up the tarp and taken it outside. He kissed me and told me he would be back in touch soon.
I shall look forward to that.
I replied straight away and asked if we could meet. 'Sure' he said, 'Late tonight ok?'
It was past 10pm when I pulled up outside his house and hauled my big bag of clothes and toys up the path to the half open door. I heard him call from the living room, 'Come on in Judy.' I went in to the room and there was my friend, sprawled in a big armchair completely naked, his big dark cock and balls in full view. His big screen TV was on, showing some wild looking shemale porn that he'd been watching. The entire floor of the room was covered in a huge blue tarpaulin. Sex with Anish gets MESSY so he's always careful to make sure all the various liquids we play with are easy to clean up afterwards.
He gestured towards the bedroom, 'Just go through and get ready.' he said, 'There's no rush.'
I took my bag of tricks through and spread the contents out on the bed. Quickly stripping off my clothes, I went through to the ensuite bathroom and showered, shaving my face closely and running the razor over my hairless cock and balls, making sure they were completely smooth, the way Anish likes his white girlfriends. Then I unscrewed the shower head and began rinsing my butt out thoroughly.
Fully clean and dried, I went back through and began to dress up. First the black fishnet stockings, then the lacy bustier. I clipped the suspenders to my stocking tops and straightened everything out. I slipped the breast forms into the front of it and pulled on the little red dress he likes so much. Then came the makeup. Foundation, blusher, mascara and lipstick. On with the blonde wig and give it a good brushing. Then the final touch. I poured a litle almond oil on my fingers and began oiling my anus before taking the shiny metal butt plug from my bag and inserting it until only the green plastic jewel in the end was visible. Then on with the black, lacy g string and I was ready.
I took one quick look at the slutty woman in the mirror and took yet another long pull at the water bottle I'd been drinking from constantly for the last three or four hours. I hadn't been able to avoid emptying my bladder while I was anal douching, but at the rate I'd been drinking it wouldn't take long for me to be bursting again. I already knew, from previous experience, that Anish would have been power loading warm water too. Remember that tarpaulin? He puts that down for a very good reason.
I went back through to the living room and Anish smiled when he saw me. He gestured to me to stand in front of him and show off my sexy outfit. I glanced at the TV screen. The video was of two Indian guys tag teaming a white crossdresser. Anish really knows what he likes. And he knows I like it too.
I stood in front of him with legs set well apart and he gazed at me hungrily. I took in the view. Anish is quite heavy set and dark skinned with minimal body hair. He's maybe a year or two short of 70, but apart from a slight paunch and a pair of sagging, heavily nippled breasts, (Which drive me fucking CRAZY) he's in pretty good shape. Oh, and as I mentioned, his cock is pretty damn fine. Like a lot of Asian guys, it's darker than the rest of him with a big shiny head and loose foreskin.
'What a dirty girl you are.' he said, 'Turn round. Show me that slutty ass. Lift your skirt up...That's it. Pull those cheeks apart. Now show me that bulge in your panties. Stroke it for me....good. Now stand completely still'
I stood still as he got up from his armchair and walked around me, fondling me all over as he did. His hand squeezed the bulge in the front of my g string then he leaned right in and kissed me hard, his warm, wet tongue going deep into my mouth. He kept that going for a while then pulled his face away and dragged my head down to his chest and pushed one huge nipple between my lips. I sucked hungrily at it for a while until he pulled me over to suck the other one. This man really loves having his nipples sucked and from the shape of them I think he's been having them sucked hard for a long time. I've lost count of the times I've wanked myself off thinking about Anish using me, but funnily enough, in spite of all the other crazy stuff we love doing together, it's always the thought of sucking on his nipples that makes me cum.
Then he whispered in my ear, 'Are you ready to pee your panties for me?'
I nodded. The pressure was beginning to grow and though I wasn't a bursting point just then I knew I'd manage a decent amount. Anish sat back in his chair and made me stand right in front of him so he could watch. I lifted the front of my dress up so he had a good view of my bulging g string and made myself relax to let my piss begin to flow. The wetness spread across them and ran in warm, musky torrents down my stockinged legs too pool around my feet.
He gasped with excitement at the sight and grabbed at his cock as he watched my piss flow. I knew what he'd want next. When the piss stopped coming I slowly pulled my g string down and handed it, sopping wet, to him. He grabbed it hungrily and began sucking at the fabric then rubbing it across his chest.
Now it was his turn. He told me to get on my knees and I obeyed, looking right at his cock as he stood up once more and planted himself right in front of my face. There was a pause as he forced himself to relax then suddenly a strong jet of warm piss hit me full in the face. It tasted divine. He's obviously washed away the saltier stuff hours ago so his piss tasted sweet and musky. I gasped in pleasure as he aimed it all over me, over my hair, body, face and cock. I managed to get my mouth right over it before he finished and was able to gulp down a couple of mouthfuls as it twitched and gushed in my mouth.
Between us we'd managed to make quite a big puddle on the tarpaulin so he told me to lie down in it and get fully soaked. I lay down and writhed in the wetness, rolling over and making sure I was entirely covered. The well turned out lady of just ten minutes ago was now a bedraggled, soaking mess, make up smeared, and hair hanging lank and wet. That's how Anish likes his ladies you see. The messier the better.
And now things were going to get really messy. I'd entertained him before and had brought the toys that I needed for the next part of the game. I reached for the huge squirting dildo and set it down on its suction cup base. It didn't hold that well on the tarp but it was good enough. I made sure the long, thin tube leading into it was untangled and handed Anish the half pint syringe and the big container full of my special fake cum mixture. I make it from a special food thickener, hot water and a dash of sugar and cream. It's not the greatest tasting thing I've ever tried but it's not unpleasant and it LOOKS seriously real.
I got down on my knees and sucked the huge head of the dildo. I shifted around until he could see my butthole and told him I'd need the plug pulling out before I got going on the dildo. His fingers closed round the end of the plug and I felt it pop out from my hole.Then I felt his finger slide inside and begin a lovely deep rubbing movement. I passed him the almond oil and he poured a little straight into my hole and worked it in. It was time. I knelt over the huge shaft and, looking right at Anish as I did it, I began sliding down on the dildo. It's thick length slid deeper and deeper inside me. I lifted up a little bit then down once more, letting the toy go a little deeper each time. It stopped hurting and started feeling fantastic. Anish loves watching me do this. He walked behind me to look closely at the dildo as it ran in and out. He stroked my balls from behind and moved around in front of me again to let me suck on his cock. He pushed his nipples into my mouth again.
The he told me to sit completely still as he got the mixture ready. He popped the cap off the huge flask and put the end of the syringe into it, pulling on the plunger to draw the tube full. It holds a LOT.
'Are you ready?' he said. I said I was almost ready but first I slowly drew myself off the dildo and knelt down to let him watch me suck on it. It was wonderfully warm from being inside me and Anish was getting a huge thrill from watching me go down on it for a while. Then it was time. I took up position above it again and sank down, letting it go as far up inside me as I could. Anish knelt in front of me and carefully put the tip of the syringe into the tube. His mouth closed on mine again and as we kissed he began pushing the plunger very, very slowly. For a moment or two I could feel anything happening, then suddenly it began. A warm, thick feeling spreading through my butt as the half pint or so of creamy slime flooded my insides. His tongue was working frantically in my mouth and his free hand was pulling at his hard cock as the last of the fake cum vanished down the tube. He pulled away and told me to stay perfectly still as he refilled it. Once he'd put the tube back in place, he rolled a condom onto his cock in readiness for the final part of the game. Pushing me face down in the wet tarp, he slowly started pushing the second load into me. I felt delirious with pleasure. My ass held wide apart for him to look at, the huge dildo buried deep in me and my hair spread wide in the puddle of our mingled piss on the floor.
My insides were now feeling pretty full. Anish finished pushing down on the syringe and got into position. With great care he slowly drew the dildo out of me and as the head pulled free he clamped his hand against my gaping hole to keep the slime inside. Dropping the dildo to one side, he released his pressure on my butt hole and in one quick movement buried his own cock in me and began giving me a good hard fucking. He kept it up for a few minutes and I could feel the mess inside me leaking past his cock as it plunged in and out of my hole. Then he told me he was ready and pulled out. As he did so, the huge mass of slimy, warm cum shot out of me and all over his cock and balls. He gathered up handfuls of it and rubbed it over his own body and over my face. Then he staggered to his feet, pulled me up to my knees, whipped off the condom and pulled my head down on his twitching cock. It took me less than a minute to get his own fairly large load in my mouth. As I was swallowing that, he finished off with another big drenching of piss all over me.
Then, he told me to lie face down in the sticky mess on the floor while he went and cleaned up. It felt amazing. I heard him leave the room and the shower start up in the bathroom. I just lay there, spasms of pleasure running through me from my well stretched butt hole and my straining cock. The TV was still running. The lady on the video was still being enthusiastically fucked and seemed to be enjoying it as much as I just had.
I heard the shower stop in the bathroom and Anish returned in a silky bathrobe to watch me finish myself off. He sat down and I began by rolling onto my back and pissing into my own face. I'd reached bursting point while the sex was happening and now it felt good to let it all go. Anish took the flask holding the remainder of the fake cum and poured it all over me. I rolled about in the warm mess, tugging hard at my cock until I shot out a load of cum to add to the sticky mess all over me.
Cleaning myself up took quite a while. By the time I'd finished, Anish had carefully gathered up the tarp and taken it outside. He kissed me and told me he would be back in touch soon.
I shall look forward to that.
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