She Likes To Pretend

 
When I was in high school I was the girl that everyone talked about because I was always pushing the envelope when it came to boys and sex. I was the first girl to be kissed by a boy, the first to lose my virginity of all my friends, the first to try anal sex, and now that I'm in my late twenties I had thought I'd tried everything.

That was before I met Trent. We met online last month (I was the first of my friends to try that too) and I never thought sex could feel so new and exciting. I met him for a one-night stand but he was so good it blossomed into a very hot affair. He's married (all the good ones are) and he didn't tell me until our third date. I was a little upset but not so upset that I would stop seeing him. In fact, finding out made our encounters slightly hotter, just because it makes our get-togethers a little more forbidden.

He introduced me to role-playing, something I had never tried before and I never thought it would turn me on. I've played quite a few different characters for him now and I'm only sure of only one thing- it's fun to pretend to be someone else in a sexual scenario. I don't know what I like better, taking control as a fiery dominatrix, or assuming a submissive role as his sex slave. He never seems to run out of ideas.

This one time, we pretended we didn't know one another in a supermarket and he felt my ass up in front of a couple of housewives in the middle of an aisle. He did it casually and walked away without looking back as I cursed at him. The look on the women's faces was priceless. I wish I had a camera. My pussy was so wet I couldn't wait to get him home and fucked him in his car in the parking lot as soon as I got out of the store.

The stuff we've tried in public is never as much fun as the shows we put on in private. This other time he pretended he was a bank robber on the lamb. He even put a ski mask on for effect. I told him I wouldn't turn him in if he proved he could please me. I like games that give me an excuse to force him to do what I want. It makes me feel devious and impulsive. He really loved it and with his face covered up I was able to imagine he was anyone I wanted him to be.

It's only been a month and already I've been a cheerleader, a cowgirl, a hooker (a dominatrix hooker but who's counting), a maid, his babysitter, and most recently- a ski bunny with a pretend broken leg. I know, they keep getting weirder but I like it. Being the ski bunny was the best one yet because I made him do all the work. I didn't have any other choice. Otherwise my leg wouldn't set properly now would it?

Halloween is coming up and we've already bought tickets to a large convention party. We've been brainstorming but we haven't come to any conclusions yet. When I told him I might go as a wealthy gentleman he told me he'd go as a drag queen and fuck me up the ass. It's an interesting thought but I think I like the idea of being princess Leia from Star Wars better- the force is with her. But then, I already have a leather skirt that would go well with a Xena costume…

 


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