I am a Wanker Ch. 02

"Over the next two years we learnt so much about each other but I did not realise how deep my feelings were for you until the weeks after you had gone and then I wanted you back because you had shown me what love was and I wanted to feel that again. After you left I realised what a wanker Martin really was and I got rid of him soon afterwards. Suddenly I was alone and had no money and had to do something to pay the bills."

"Lover's wise I took a few over the years both male and female and yes I had some good sex but I never quite got that tingle that I had with you. I was sat thinking about you one day when I remembered the pleasure that you got from having my knickers wrapped round your cock and I suddenly had an idea. I went to work and designed the knickers that you are wearing now. I sent them out to marketing companies but did not get picked up."

"I was determined in my own head that this was worth pursuing. I reasoned if you liked to do it then other men must like the same thing so I decided to do it on my own. I had got the house when I got divorced from Martin and most of the mortgage had been paid off so I had some capitol in it. I went to the bank and drew out some of the capitol and bought the Boutique."

"I looked around and noted what was going on in the market and decided that what I needed to do was go high end. I designed the shop so that I could have a workshop at the back and the two chambers that you have seen. I chose the first one to be for bespoke lingerie and the second to be for the specialist market."

"Things started off slowly at first so I set up two websites. One to advertise the main corner of the shop and the other to advertise the specialist side of the shop. One day I received an e-mail from a Madame wanting to know all about the specialist side of the shop. I explained what my idea was and she seemed to like the idea. What I did not know at the time was that she was a Madame from London and she ran one of the biggest Fetish clubs in the city."

"We exchanged e-mails for a month or so and got to know one another. I sent her some of my goods and she tried them out on some of her maids and slaves. She then asked for some of the regular lingerie for herself so I sent her some of that as well."

"A couple of weeks later she sent me an e-mail asking if she could book the shop for the day. I arranged a Sunday when I was normally closed and made sure that everything was perfect for when she arrived. On the appointed day she turned up with a dozen maids and slaves and obviously herself and asked me if my girls would measure her babies."

"I sent them all through to my girls and one by one they were measured from head to toe including their penises and then Madame gave me the order of what she wanted for all of them. She asked if I would personally measure her. She stripped off her clothes and I have to admit if that was my scene then I would have gone for her but I like straight sex not fetish sex. Once I had measured her she gave me the list of what she wanted and I handed it to the girls."

"Within a fortnight the order was completed and sent to Madame. I waited anxiously to hear from her and the days seemed to drag by but eventually she got in touch. She was delighted with everything that I had done and said that she would certainly be using me again. As I say I did not know how important she was but by her word of mouth my business has gone through the roof and I have had to buy another workshop and hire some more girls to keep up with the demand."

"Oh I did not just take on any old girls. First of all I started by hiring ladies that used to work in the old mills because I knew that they had the skills and then I started an apprenticeship scheme for younger college girls and at the end of each year I employ two of them. I source only the finest of materials and am now a very successful business woman and never short of work."

I sat there and hung on her every word. By the time that she had finished she looked exhausted and asked me to pour her a glass of wine. I reached for the Chianti and poured her a nice big glass and she took a big gulp out of the glass. She was getting drunk and I knew that I would end up taking her home that night. Yet again my life was about to change but this time for the better. I watched as she put down her glass and she turned to me and said.

"Seen as you are the first man to have given me a proper orgasm in a long time I am going to do something that I have not done in a lot of years. I am going to suck your cock but I am going to take it out of its sheath. I want to taste the real thing. You are having that effect of many years ago Roger again. Go to the bathroom and take your knickers off."

As instructed I went to the bathroom and passed water whilst I was there and then I went into one of the cubicles and removed my trousers and took off the knickers that Susan had given to me. They felt so soft in my hand. I pulled my trousers back on and put the knickers into one of the pockets. I washed my hands and making sure that no-one was looking I washed my cock. I then returned to the booth where Susan was sat enjoying another glass of wine.

"Hey gorgeous." She said.

I leant forward to give her a kiss and it was just like the olden days. We kissed as the lovers we used to be and I got very stiff. Suddenly I felt her hand on my groin as Susan began to touch the outline of my cock through my trousers. Hmm she thought still as good as ever. I am going to enjoy this. She reached down and pulled down the zipper on my trousers. She reached inside and pulled out my cock. I looked around the Bistro to make sure that no-one could see what was happening but everyone was busy within their own little worlds.

Slowly Susan began to masturbate my cock. Up and down her hand went. She used nice long strokes pulling my foreskin back and forwards over the head of my cock. As she touched the head of my cock it would twitch and I realised that she still had the skill that she had honed all those years ago.

"It has been so long since I have done this." Said Susan.

"It feels amazing to actually hold a naked cock again. I had forgotten how hot they felt and that they throbbed."

She made no attempt to make me cumm. She was happy just to wank my cock and enjoy he sensation of having one in her and again. Finally she let go of the cock and I thought that was the end of things. I watched as she took a gulp of her wine. She swallowed it down and then she climbed off her chair pulled the table cloth up and climbed under the table. On her knees I front of me she took my cock in her hand again and began to masturbate it once more.

Up a down her hand went. I closed my eyes to savour the sensation and then I was surprised when she opened her mouth and took my cock into her mouth. She let her mouth rest there for a momenta and then she began to move her mouth up and down the shaft. This time she was in a hurry. She worked her mouth hard and fast up and down my shaft and gripped hold of my balls. She wanted me to cumm and she wanted me to cumm quickly.

Her mouth was amazing and soon I was on the verge of cumming. She felt my balls tighten and she knew that she was on the verge of receiving my cumm into her mouth. She did not stop her sucking. She wanted all that I could give to her. I suddenly had to grip the table as I began to ejaculate into her mouth. I gave her four good spurts and she swallowed it all down. When I was finished cumming she licked mu cock clean and then she licked her lips and looked up at me and said.

"Do you think I am a slut Roger?"

"Yes I do." I replied

"From now on you are going to be my slut."

"Yes Roger." She replied.

She climbed out from under the table and finished her glass of wine. She was not yet drunk but she was getting there. She looked at me and said.

"Will you take me home and fuck me Roger?"

"Of course I will Susan." I responded.

She signalled for a waiter who promptly came to the table. She asked for the bill and could he order a taxi for us. When the bill arrived she just handed over a gold card and signed for the meal and the drinks. The taxi arrived about ten minute later. We climbed in and set off for Susan's home. We stopped where my car was parked and I got out to check that it was going to be safe for the night. The garage was closed so I knew that it would be alright and I could come and collect it tomorrow.

The taxi set off again and Susan was all over me in the back of the taxi. She was kissing and caressing me and she was stroking my cock and making it hard again. She was behaving like the slut that she wanted to be and I was not stopping her. I was enjoying myself too much. She slipped off her coat and dropped it on the seat beside her.

I kissed and caressed her and watched as he began to undo the buttons of her blouse. Soon they were all undone. She slipped the blouse down her arms and then she just wound down the window of the taxi and threw it out. She was now sat in the back of the taxi with her bra on show and I looked up and saw that the taxi driver kept on looking into his rear view mirror to steal a glance. Susan noticed this as well.

"Take my bra off Roger" she said.

I caressed the front of her bra and felt her breasts up. They felt magnificent and I could not wait to see them fully. The taxi driver said.

"Are you going to take that bra off or not?"

I reached round the back of her and found the clip that kept her breasts in. It had been a while since I had undone a bra so I fumbled for a bit but eventually I managed to get the bra undone. I pulled the straps down her arms and pulled the bra off of her breasts. The poor taxi driver almost crashed the cab when he saw there magnificence and I had to admit they were a magnificent sight for any man to gaze upon.

I took my hands and began to touch them up.

"Give me some pain." Susan pleaded.

I bent my head down and began to give her a love bite. She let out a squeal and this time the taxi driver did slow down.

He turned to me said.

"Free ride if I get to fuck her."

I looked at Susan and said.

"What do you think Susan?"

I watched as she reached under her skirt and removed her knickers.

"Come and take me you bastard and you better have a mucky cock."

"Oh do not worry about that slut I have not washed all day and I have been working so it will be nice and dirty for you."

He started the car again and found a quiet spot and parked up. He got out and opened the back door to the cab and just dragged Susan out. He put her over his shoulder and grabbed her coat. He took her round to the front of the taxi and placed the coat on the bonnet and then he placed Susan on top of it. I got out to watch the action. He dropped his pants and I saw that he was quite well-endowed and I thought that Susan might have trouble accommodating him but I was soon to be proved wrong.

He shoved up the skirt that Susan was wearing and ripped her nice silk knickers off and put them in his pocket and then he just took his cock and speared it into her. Susan was not expecting this and let a squeal of delight. I was getting an idea of how her life had been. I was not this kind of abusive man and could never treat her like this but when she was drunk this was what she obviously enjoyed.

The taxi driver began to fuck her. There was no finesse about what he did. He just fucked her hard and fast and Susan moaned and groaned. I got my cock out and began to wank it. It was such a horny sight and she was obviously enjoying herself. He fucked her for about ten minutes and then he announced.

"Going to cumm in your cunt bitch."

"Give it to me." Susan screeched.

With that he gave a final lunge and filled her pussy with his cumm. When he pulled out he wiped his cock clean on her skirt and then he picked her up and threw her into the back of the taxi. I just stood there and came and then I zipped up and climbed in the back with her. She was shattered and she was drunk and she had fallen asleep with cumm oozing out of her pussy. I picked up her head and placed it on my lap and stroked her hair.

We finally got to Susan's house and I was suitably impressed. She obviously was doing well. I found her purse and located her keys and opened the door and carried her in. I managed to find my way into her room and placed her on the bed. It was en-suite so I went to the bathroom and found a towel and a sponge and tried to clean the cumm of the taxi driver off of her.

I looked around and found the room had a dressing section as well and I was surprised at some of what I saw but that is for another time. I wanted to find her some knickers so that she did leak cumm on her silk sheets. I located the relevant drawer and picked out a pair of knickers. I placed them on her then removed her stockings and skirt and tucked her into and under the duvet.

I kissed her forehead and left her to sleep. I went round the house and eventually found the main room. I put on some music and poured myself a whiskey and settled down on the sofa. I was soon asleep dreaming of Susan. I was in love with her all over again.