Fake it til you make it? I'm glad to assist

[En****]

See the trouble with the old addage, 'Fake it til you make it' is eventually you're going to encounter someone who understands the subject, which you profess to be experienced in.

It a started by a mutual like on a vanilla app.

Expectations weren't high but evolved from there to a social platform. Experiences, preferences, dynamics and limits were discussed. All seems to be agreeable to both. One topic she expressed an interest in was rimming, which I must admit, is of interest to me. 

I turned up after chatting on a video call and establishing some further  details.

I knocked the door said Hi as I was let in, sat myself down and poured a glass of red.

Conversation swiftly flowed and after while, the first advance was made, subtle stroking on th einside of a thigh.

Shortly after conversation turned to the evenings proceedinga, the preferences, the intent and the dynamic.

So with the rules of the game established, I cracked on. Within 20 mins of starting it became quite apparent that her previous 'Dom experiences' weren't performed by actual Doms.

With eyes rolling like a rolling slot machine and legs, pussy and arse trembling like a newborn fawn, I knew she was already putty in my hands.

As she lay there prostrate, arms through her legs, elbows behind knees and spread, making all her vital attributes fully displayed and available. I edged her for the next hour with just the first centimetre of myindex finger penetrating her inner vulva and my thumb circling and stimulating her arsehole

There I sat, for the next hour drinking red wine, listening to music and edging her with the most minimal of movements.
After a while, her persistant braying and begging, caught my attention and had suitably piqued my interest, so up to the boudiour we go.

I spend the next hour or so, endulging my wants and needs, which she is more than willing to accommodate.

I tease and fuck her hard but manage to hold myself back. Obviously she wanst allowed to peak before I did....albeit that she was repeatedly asking permission.

Grabbing handful of hair, I position her open mouth over the head of my cock, without allowing it to touch it. I hold her there for whilst I explain exactly what I expect of her, she is tot pleasure me and make me cum without resorting to a blow job.
Off she set, kissing, nibbling biting licking with a fist full of hair.
Eventually I reminded her that shed expressed an interest of pleasuring my arse.
She smiled a filthy, slutty smile back and started to descend of her own accord to my arse.

I felt her fingers spread me and start to kiss me. I grabbed handful of hair and pulled her face up to mine.
'You've requested which makes me happy. I do not expect you to disappoint!'
And with a tag of hair pressed her slutty mouth on to me.
'Now get your tongue to work', to which she duly obliged. For an ameteur she was pretty good.
I then felt that I'd reached the point that I wanted to cum, so with another jerk of hair pulled her up.
'Spit on the cock and spit on that arse' which she did.
Make your index and middle fingers covered in saliva and push them slowly into my arse. I enjoyed teasing her with my pleased expression

Now, you do know what you have to do please me, don't you?'
'Yes sir, I cant wait to please you' and with that, greedily pulled me down and slurped and tounged away.

As she was doing so, I was assisting with appropriate slut friendly encouragement, before evetuslly introducing all 5 of my digits to her accommodating cunt.

After a few minutes her enjoyed slurping changed to a more ***istic braying, that's when I knew we were close. With another grab of hair behind me, I fully planted her face deeply between my cheeks. 'Eat it properly if you want to cum'
And with that her hands came around my thighs to pull me closer on to her fave. As my pleasure increased hers were realised, with pumps of pearlescent fluid shooting from her well used slutty cunt.
I cupped my hand to collect as much as I could to.consume.myself, but I shouldn't have worried as she kept conversing and squirting again. I raised myself slightly to spread the shinto fluid over my arse, thighs, balls and cock and decanted the remaining ***fully Into her mouth.

I then positioned her fingers of one hand into her sopping aperture and the other on my cock, showing her to give hard, rapid strokes. One of my hands had a hand full of hair, the other slipping effortlessly in and out in alternative thrusts to her own wet fist.

And there I sat, enjoying myself and allowing her to live out her best slutty life... And me to eventually enjoy the experience of facilitating that before eventually allowing myself to explode.

There are worse ways to spend a random Friday night, I suppose.

Edited March 29 by EnEm1
I didn't finish the title and a typo

[Ma****]

Listen to your friend