In I Want Kinky Sex (Part 1), I met a couple into BDSM, the woman Owned by the Dom and wearing a lovely choker showing her position. After being invited into their dining space at the restaurant, we verbally danced around before becoming more intimate, my eventually being invited to their home, presumably to see their Dungeon.

Plunging Into Kinky Sex

The BDSM couple gave me their address and I input it into my cell phone, but sort of following along behind them. I chuckled at the symbolism of their leading the way and I following… a pretty submissive thing to do. Their home was fairly large and in a lovely part of town. I smiled knowing I was destined to have a great afternoon.

Following behind them (still) up the longish driveway, they opened the wooden door with glass inserts. I could hardly wait to see what was hidden inside.

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I wasn’t disappointed.

Walking in, the view went straight from the doorway through to the backyard. I could see a lovely pool with quite the manicured lawn. My heart raced; I love swimming! The Dom saw my excitement and asked if I’d like to go swimming before seeing the Dungeon. I hesitated, and said, “I don’t have a bathing suit.”

When you go to someone’s house to swim and say, “I don’t have a bathing suit,” the response from them is one of two things:

“That’s okay, we have one you can borrow.”

or

“You don’t need a suit.”

Naked at the BDSM Couple’s Pool

Mr. BDSM Dom said the latter phrase and I am sure I laughed and blushed at the same time.

The lovely submissive had disappeared and came back wearing a bikini. I was impressed because she didn’t have what society would consider a “bikini body.” Right up my alley, though. This Mistress adores a woman (and men) with flesh. She had changed her BDSM choker to one with a leather string. I assumed because it would be waterproof.

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I went with the sweet bikini-clad girl into the kitchen as the BDSM Dom excused himself for a moment. We got enormous plastic glasses, piled ice in them and poured a spiked lemonade over the cubes. Subbie girl grabbed a beer for her Master.

As we walked back towards the pool, the Dom wandered out wearing a plush white robe, not tied closed, his cock jiggling as he walked. I smiled, looking right into his eyes.

The three of us strode out to the really pretty backyard. They had it quite set up for entertainment, too. A BBQ area, a pizza oven, an enormous flat-screen TV and when they flipped a switch, music flowed out a bank of speakers around the covered porch.

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Wading Into Kinky BDSM Sex

The Dom slipped off his robe and tossed it onto the glass side table next to his chair, then reached out and took his beer from his pet. Sitting down, he nodded to me, letting me know it was my turn to undress. I pulled off my pink tie-dye sundress, revealing everything since I didn’t even have panties on. I turned and leaned over to remove my sandals, showing him my Cuban ass. I am sure he also caught a glimpse of my labial ring dangling from my clean cunt and ass. I chuckled inside at my brazen behavior.

Standing up, I noticed the submissive was still wearing her bathing suit. Two of us naked and the sub covering her breasts and cunt? Uh, no… that won’t do at all.

“She needs to be naked, don’t you think, Sir?”

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Getting the submissive Naked

“Yes, she does, indeed,” but he made no move towards her… and she didn’t start undoing her suit either… so I walked over, turned her around with my hands and untied her top, pulling it off and setting it on the table. I turned her back around facing me. I looked into her eyes… such sweet softness there… and then I put my fingers inside each side of her bikini bottoms and pulled them down, lowering myself until the cloth was at her feet and her naked cunt, with a clit piercing and two labial piercings, were right in my face. She lifted her feet out of the bottoms, but didn’t otherwise move. I think I would have whimpered had she moved from my gaze.

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piercing jewelry

While on my knees, I turned slightly towards the Dom and asked, “May I?”

He said, “Help yourself.”

I pushed my nose right up against her pussy, took a deep breath, inhaling her musky scent, then moved up slightly, pushing my tongue right onto her labia, splitting it open deftly, digging my tongue in deep, tasting the wet she had tucked in there.

Both of us groaned with pleasure.

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I Want Kinky Sex (Part 3) up next!