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Secerts in the Dark

Secerts in the Dark

Arianrhod913

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The erotic stories of a single mom coming into her true self sexually and the discovery of her kinks.

Chapter 1 Freedom

I am new to kinks and being very sexual. I spent the first half of my life in bad relationship after bad relationship. Now I am, with two kids and single while learning how to live my life for me. I am not the supermodel kind of girl by any means. I am 5'5" 180 pounds with large breast and thick thighs. So, when I found out I liked being a submissive I was not very confident. I found a dominant John to have fun with. But it was a lot more then I expected. John wanted to test me to see how far I would go and if I would listen to his instruction.

I didn't know what to expect from this little test. John called me one night and told me to have sex with a person and let them cum in me so he could come after the guy left and clean it all up. I was panicked I had never done this before. So, I contacted a friend Mark who I knew was always up for a good time. John told me how to dress for him and how to have my hair done for him.

The knock came at the door he was here. Time to do this as crazy as it sounded. I let him in and ran my hands up his body and kissed him. I was in a black lace nighty for him completely exposed. No panties per instructions from John. He kissed me back and started rubbing my breast through the thin lace that barely covered them. I slid my hand down the front of his pants to find him hard already. Guess the outfit worked and he liked what he saw. I slowly lead him back to the bedroom as he grabbed at my ass as we walked.

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