Until now, my love life had been rather boring. In the 8th grade I had found my first boyfriend, with whom I could gather my first erotic experiences at the tender age of 15. But after a short time, sex with him was always the same and predictable.
Since I loved him so much, I did not manage to break up due to the lack of passion, but remained his girlfriend until we had graduated from high school together.
From the country I wanted then to Berlin around my study to take up, my friend went to Stuttgart around a training to begin.
The separation came in handy, because I wanted to finally and for the first time live out sexually in the capital. And so I enjoyed my new freedom as a Singe and got to know the sexual passion with different partners anew.
One day I was dancing with my friend Vanessa in the hottest club. We both were not averse to a sensual adventure and enjoyed it very much to give pleasure to the gentlemen present with mutual caresses. Vanessa had already chosen a suitor and made out passionately with him in a corner of the dance floor.
I needed a short break and ordered a drink at the bar, when I noticed a cute guy there. I took my drink and also all my courage together and sat down next to him on the empty bar stool. He seemed to be interested in me as well, because we were talking and so quickly forgot about the busy club around us.
After a few drinks, he suggested that I accompany him home. I was yes without open-minded and gave still fast to my friend, who wished me only much fun.
We lead two stations with the subway and had still few meters to foot before us, until we stood before a block, in which Marco should live. I had already had frequent one night stands and had never experienced an uneasy feeling when I went home with strange men.
But more than flower sex was often not in it, often it even did not work out at all, if the gentlemen had drunk too much alcohol. But with Marco it should be a completely new experience.
Together we entered his apartment and he led me into the modern furnished living room. We enjoyed another sip of wine before kissing passionately. His hands went under my shirt and pulled down my bra.
With deft fingers, he caressed my nipples until they were hard with excitement. He pulled the shirt over my head and opened the bra. But with the other hand he took out something from behind the sofa, which I could not immediately recognize. Gently he pulled a purple eye mask over my head so I couldn't see anything.
My whole body was tingling, but it wasn't fear, it was pure lust that I felt. He lifted me in his strong arms and carried me to his bedroom and laid me down on his bed. I felt him fasten my hands to the sides of the bed with a bondage set so that I was at his mercy.
Then he pulled down my tight jeans pants and panties. When I was so completely naked in front of him, he still took my feet to fasten them to the bedposts as well. With spread legs I lay in front of this complete stranger, whom I had met a few hours ago in a Berlin club.
I admit that fear rose in me, because this stranger could now do anything with me, I was tied up and blindfolded, so I could not even see what he was going to do with me.
I tried to hear something, because few sounds in this room could have suggested that Marco had opened his toy drawer.
Then I felt him sit down on the bed, he had bent over me and was kissing my breasts. Tenderly at first, then more and more passionately, he kissed my nipples. Suddenly he bit into them carefully. The pain surprised me, but I found it very horny to experience this pain in my sensitive nipples, so that I had already become quite wet.
Marco noticed my excitement and let his hands wander over my flat stomach down between my spread thighs. Not being able to touch him I felt like torture, because I would have liked to explore his body with my hands and tongue as well. But he didn't seem to care much.
He used his fingers skillfully to leave me really will-less. I had no experience with bondage games before, but this helpless feeling and in addition the caresses made me insanely horny. I moaned out as his fingers touched and lightly stimulated my most sensitive spot. Then Marco stopped.
Suddenly something hummed, I felt something soft gently slide into me. It hummed gently at first and then more and more strongly at my most sensitive spot, until after a few moments I was already threatening to explode. As I learned later, Marco had satisfied me with a mini G-spot vibrator.
This ingenious toy I should later also get for lonely nights, because the all-rounder quickly provided a high feeling.
Now my seductive stranger began to excite me further to deliver me to him. He began to kiss me intensely, his tongue playing with mine. I enjoyed these passionate kisses very much. Then he pushed his head further and further down, caressed my breasts again, kissed my belly and then pushed himself further and further down.
His hands wrapped around my thighs as I felt his tongue tenderly kissing my private parts. His tongue play excited me immensely, Marco really knew how to drive a woman crazy. His tongue licked my most intimate part, poked into me, sucked on my lip and gently nibbled on my most intimate parts.
Never before had a man satisfied me like this with his tongue and mouth. I moaned loudly and reared back into the cool pillows. Through the blindfold I couldn't see what would happen next, and that's what excited me even more.
When Marco let his tongue drive between my legs from top to bottom, I could not stand it any longer. A thousand fireworks exploded inside me at the same time. I came as I had never come before. Only then he lay down on top of me and pushed himself into me.
With smooth movements he moved inside me, so that after only a few thrusts I had climaxed again. This horny encounter with a stranger turned out to be the most exciting sex experience that I had experienced so far in my adopted city of Berlin.
After he came, he actually left me tied up and blindfolded for a while. I heard him breathing next to me and finally he opened my bonds. From the look on my face, he saw that I had really enjoyed this particular love game. We drank another glass of wine together, then I said goodbye to my one night stand Marco.
On the way home, I immediately called my friend Vanessa, who had not come to an erotic highlight with her flirt from the club. I absolutely had to tell her what I had just experienced and that the hot game with the blindfold and the restraints had brought me a new insight into my sexual preference.
The way to a new me was paved.
