BDSM Hookup with a friend

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Hello everyone, after the great success of 3 parts of one story (BDSM Session with a sex story reader), I have come up with a new story. It talks about my BDSM experience with a friend.  I met her when I visited her town.

This story is about a hook-up that turned into a spicy BDSM experience. It involves tying up, teasing, edging, spanking, and a steamy fuck with a sexy lady friend. I met her while I was in her town for a day.

I am a young businessperson owning a small firm. I love writing erotica, sexting, pleasuring ladies through steamy roleplays and a lot more online. In real life, owing to work, I travel a lot. So, I find less time. But when I hook up, I like to keep it as spicy as it can get.

I have a wide range of kinks and love to keep my mind very open and get to know what my partner wants. It was a winter month, and I was travelling in North India. I was heading back to my hometown. I had to spend a day in Delhi since my flight was at night.

I reached there in the morning by a train and had no plans. I got a room and kept my luggage in the room, and freshened up. I knew a few folks in town and called up some. I had breakfast with a few and then called up a friend named Tanvi. She used to live in my city earlier. She had recently shifted to Delhi.

I had spoken with her earlier and told her about my possible visit. She was free, and we met for lunch at a cafe. She was looking stunning in a leather jacket, a blue jeans and a white tank top. We met at a restaurant and had a sumptuous lunch, and had a beautiful talk.

We always had a good connection and had even sexted back and forth a few times. We never had any physical action due to no opportunity arising, but we were pretty open. After lunch, she got a call that her roomie needed the scooter that Tanvi had. She didn’t want to leave, but had to go.

She asked me if I would like to hang out in her room. I had no other plans, so I readily agreed. We headed to her home, and she handed her scooter to her roomie. We went up to her room. It was a small flat with cosy bedrooms for the two and had a small hall between the bedrooms.

We were sitting on a small sofa in the hall. I could smell her sweet, fruity cologne, which was very delicious. We were talking about all sorts of things and even some naughty ones. Slowly, we got to discussing the chats that we had in the past.

I tried asking her if she remembers them. To my surprise, she elaborated on a few instances when we had discussed our fantasies. She had once told me that she would love to try tying up and being blindfolded. I jokingly mocked her that now, after so many days, it must’ve been a reality rather than a fantasy.

She replied negatively. I was slowly moving closer to her as we were speaking. I am sure she felt it, but she was comfortable and gave in. At one point, I asked her if she would consider doing something in real life just like we had spoken over chat. She replied in hesitation that she wanted to, but was shy.

I slowly put my arm on her shoulder and asked her what she was shy about. To which she replied that she was not sure if she had the courage to try out her kinks. I slowly pressed her thigh over her jeans and asked her if she would like to try and see instead of merely discussing.

She murmured “yes” while looking down. I slowly put my hand on her cheeks, patted it, and pulled her into my embrace. She readily responded and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back and slowly put my lips over hers. I parted her lips by sliding my tongue between them.

Then I slurped as I slowly moved my moist tongue over her soft, delicate lips and moistened them with my saliva. In no time, we had our lips locked. Our bodies brushed against each other. My chest crushed her soft boobs, cupped by her bra and her tank top.

I moved my hand to her waist and held her tight. My fingers spread over her top and slowly massaged, crumpling her cotton top in the process. I slid my tongue deep in her mouth as we kissed sloppily. A smooth breeze of wind blew the curtain on her balcony door, and she got startled.

She broke the kiss, stared at me, and got out of my embrace to quickly go towards the curtain. “I have to lock this door or outsiders can see when the curtain slides,” she said. Surprised by her sudden movement, I kept staring as she got up and went to the curtain.

“Well, kneel there, babe!” I said in a stern tone, trying to see how she would react. She smiled, and instead of kneeling, she turned around. She put her arms on her waist, pulled her top over her head, and threw it away. I watched in amazement.

She then unbuckled her lowers, slowly lowered them and bent down. She peeled them off her bare dusky body and then stepped out of them. She was now in just her bra and panties. She flaunted her bust ass by swaying it a couple of times, and finally knelt and turned around.

“This is how you had asked me to kneel in one of our chats!” she smirked, her shyness gone by now.  I asked her to crawl towards me as I took off my shirt. I sat in just with pants and undies, staring at her. She moved closer to me. Once within my reach, I got down to my knees and put my hand on her ass.

The touch of a firm hand directly on her ass made her squirm. I slowly groped her tight buttocks over the soft panties and began squeezing them. My other hand moved onto her bare back, tracing every bit of it with my fingertips, tickling and teasing her.

I raised my palm and whispered in her ear, “Who is a naughty girl?” I had no idea how high I had raised my hand, but she did not respond, just bit her lip. My firm hand came crashing down on her buttocks, and I asked her again, louder this time.

She moaned out and said, “I am.” She moaned out at every spank she received after that.

Curious about what happened next? Next part coming soon. Meanwhile, ladies who wish to experience something similar or discuss their kinks feel free to reach out to me at [email protected].

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