“A LOT more than vanilla” - my first encounter with my Good Girl [MF]

So this is a long one, the build up is fairly important I feel but if I've marked where to naughty stuff starts if preferred

My wife recently reconnected with an old school friend, she hadn't spoken to her in 10 years and I hadn't met her. We have spent time together with our kids, family days out and such. She (let's call her Rebecca) is strikingly pretty, blonde, remarkably bright blue eyes, and petite. More often than not wearing outfits that compliment her frame and her natural curves perfectly, She is confident, outgoing and very charming. Her prettiness has clearly opened doors for her in the past but she has stayed very grounded and approachable.

She is single, having separated from her children's father. Whilst her undeniable good looks were very noticeable when we first met I hadn't ever really considered the idea of anything with her, I've been married for a while and it isn't the best marriage and hasn't been for a while, we get on well enough but intimacy is non existent, sex is very very infrequent and VERY vanilla, particularly for my tastes (more on that later..)

Rebecca and I would spend a good amount of time together over time, family days out, her and her children, me, my wife and mine and another couple and theirs. I started picking up vibes from Rebecca, nothing too blatant, prolonged eye contact, laughing a little too hard at my jokes and comments. it's hard not to be drawn to her, most men would crumble under her gaze, I got the impression that she knew the power that she had over men, she likely knows the a few well placed comments and flashes of her pretty eyes and smile will make a lot of men melt. I decided not to get drawn in too much, matching her gazes, countering her charming, yet subtle compliments with confident smiles the slightest of touches on her arms and shoulders, guiding her through doors and such. I wanted to match her charisma and she was picking up on this, the energy between us during these fleeting moments was becoming electric, undeniable

It felt like we were playing a mind game; back and forth, both of us looking to break the other in the slightest way whilst maintaining a polite, discreet facade. Each time we would meet for family days out it would ramp up slightly, I noticed her outfits becoming a little dressier each time, her make up a little more pronounced and thought out. I matched this of course, exchanging t-shirts for shirts with sleeves rolled to the elbow, wearing subtle scents.

Little compliments flew back and forth whenever we were alone or out of earshot of the others, my new scent didn't go unnoticed, I made sure to note and comment on particular aspects of her make up that had changed each time I see her - "that colour suits your lips" "your eyes are sparkling today" that sort of thing, certainly pushing the boundaries.

After a while she was firmly on my mind; I suspected it was the same for her, I'm not so arrogant that I assumed she was she wanted me on the same way but the chemistry was clearly there. One evening I spent a little time scrolling through her social media. I decided to send a clear message, late night; just before I went to sleep, scrolling back to a post where she was on her own, a pretty picture of her in a beautiful short floral summer dress, her long blonde hair, usually straightened, curled beautifully, framing her pretty face just perfectly. I purposefully picked an old post so she knew that I was looking through her pictures, so she knew I was on my mind

Liked

I woke the next day and checked my phone. A notification. I opened it up and saw that she'd done the same, picking a post from last year, me on my own

"Rebecca likes this"

The next few days are a blur, she's all I can think about, I imagine scenarios and situations in which we're together alone, how would I approach this? What would she like, how do I make her mine? I knew it was wrong, but she consumed my mind.

We met up for a family day that weekend, a sunny day at the park. We all exchanged polite hugs and cheek kisses as normal. She stands in front of me, my wife having already greeted her. I lean in for a half hug and air kiss on her cheek, quite normal, but place my hand just above her elbow and gently squeeze and step back, her eyes are fixed on mine, flashing me a knowing smile

We continue our day. Quite normal, quite innocent. We manage to steal a moment alone heading to a nearby coffee stall.

"You're looking good today" she compliments as we walk side by side, neither of us looking at each other, eyes forward

"Thank you, I love your curls, they suit you"

She turns to me and smiles - "thank you". Smiles turning to a little nervous laugh.

"Anyway.." I break the tension with a smile

We chat a little more, day to day stuff, waiting for our coffees. She casually mentions that she's having trouble with her kitchen tap and that it's been leaking for weeks. I suggest that I can take a look at it for her, keen for a little time alone with her to explore our undeniable chemistry further

I tell her I'll call by after work on Monday, around 5pm. She was very grateful, dare I say, excited. I know I was. We returned to the group, I didn't mention it to my wife, I wasn't sure if Rebecca would mention it in conversation during the course of the day but she didn't. This was encouraging.

Later, we all said our goodbyes, she gave me a polite hug and whispered "see you Monday" out of earshot of anyone else

"You will" I responded

Monday comes around in a flash. I find myself parked outside her house. I know she'll be alone, the father of her children looks after them on Sundays and Mondays. I knock on her door..

She opens the door, wearing the same short summer dress from the insta post that I'd liked. I admit I was taken aback, i wondered if she'd noticed that, I tried to maintain composure as best I could.

"Oh my, look at you!" I say as confidently as I can

She smiles, knowing the effect her outfit would have on me - "haven't worn it in a while, you like?"

"I do indeed!" I reply

She invites me in, we chat a little about our respective days. She offers a coffee but I ask if she has a cold drink with ice if possible. I take a seat on her sofa and she brings it to me and sits close by. We chat a little more, my eyes drawn to hers, stealing glances at her impossibly smooth lower thighs and calves. Our positions adjust as we become more comfortable, both sinking back into the sofa, each subtle movement seemingly bringing us closer together

The conversation eventually turns to my wife, she asks how things are going; feels like a loaded question, I know that things aren't great, does she know this too? I mean, it's likely that they talk about things.. I'm truthful with her, telling her that we don't have much of a connection anymore, that we don't have much of a sex life and how very vanilla it is.

naughtiness starts here*

"I need something more than vanilla, well… a LOT more than vanilla" I say quietly, almost summoning her closer to me

"I think I know what you mean" she responds coolly.

We naturally edge closer together, our faces inches from each others, I shuffle my body to her, our knees both tucked up on the sofa now touching, my arm moving from the back of the sofa and finds her face, gently stroking her cheek.

"A LOT more than vanilla?" She asks quietly her eyes gazing up at mine, mouth opened slightly, inviting me closer

I lean in to her - "is that something you can help me with?" I enquire with a smile, her head tilting in anticipation of my lips

I press my lips on hers, so soft, my hand reaching around to the back of her head, combing my fingers through her hair as I kiss her, slightest hints of tongues gently pressing together, I hold her top lip between both of mine and feel a sharp bite on my bottom lip. I instinctively pull back

She smiles cheekily up at me, I know what she's doing. She wants to show me that she's a little more than vanilla.. it's very effective

"You're a naughty girl aren't you Rebecca..". I tell her, pressing my lips on hers

"Mmmhmmm" her response vibrating under my lips

She breaks a little and pull back, my forehead on hers

"Aaaand what happens if I'm a naughty girl?" She asks sexily and curiously

I steal a quick kiss again, mouth opening and tongue tips connecting

"Why don't I show you" standing up and taking her by the hand. She goes to walk towards the stairs to the bedroom, but I pull her hand sharply then lead her to the kitchen. I've played a few scenarios in my head, so I know exactly how I want this to go, initially anyway, I want to give her something that she will NEVER forget

I'm sure to pick up my drink and lead her by the hand to the kitchen. Placing my drink down on her kitchen table and taking a seat from the table, I push it in the middle on the floor. She goes to sit and I interrupt

"Not yet" I tell her, sharply

She stands upright, looking up at me a little confused, still smiling.

I lean down and kiss her, hard this time, she matches my deep intense kisses, my hand holding her at her chin, then around her neck, softly holding her in place

I command quietly to ear her - "take off your panties"

Her beautiful eyes widen then settle, she obliges, shuffling up her dress slightly, her perfect hips swaying as she hooks her thumbs under her panties and shuffles them down her thighs, her knees until they're at her feet, stepping out of them proudly

I lean down and pick them up from the floor. She stands in front of me desperately wondering what's next. I take her panties to my face, still warm, and inhale them deeply. My eyes still fixed on hers. Her scent sending my mind swimming.

"Take a seat" I order, she sits

I stand over her, my hand under her chin, my thumb pressing on her bottom lip folding it down. She takes it in her mouth, and sucks eagerly, she seems desperate to show me that she's anything but vanilla, and she's succeeding

I walk around her, her panties scrunched up in my hand. My fingers tracing across the bare shoulders, her head turning to watch me, not moving from her seat

I stand behind her, my fingers tracing down the sides on her arms, I kneel on one knee, my hands reaching her wrists, I pull them slowly behind the chair and hold them together. I release then from my grip and she keeps them there. I unravel her panties and wrap them tightly around her wrists binding them together with a knot

I place a soft sucking kiss just below her ear, her head leaning into it, nuzzling my head.

"You're all mine aren't you My Naughty Girl.." I growl

"Yeah" she whispers

"Yes what?" I respond

She's silent for a moment, as though she's searching her mind frantically for what I want to hear, when she realises she tilts her head back, looks up at me and whispers…

"Yes Daddy"

She doesn't realise it but my cock is solid and throbbing beneath my trousers having heard those words from her beautiful lips

I walk in front of her, her eyes meeting mine, they're desperately seeking my approval. I kiss her hand, taking a handful of her hair from the back, my tongue pushing against hers, she retaliates with hers and I release, my lips making a smacking noise on hers

"Good girl"

That makes her groan loudly and shudder, as if she's crumbling right in front of me

I take my glass my the table and return behind her hiding it behind my back so she doesn't see, her head doesn't turn this time, she trusts me, I kneel again, her perfect pale shoulders, the straps of her dress resting delicately on them. I kiss her skin, her scent filling my head, soft kisses across her shoulder and lower neck, my nose nuzzling a strap down to her upper arms.

I move to the other side of her head, this time scooping an ice cube from the glass and placing it in my mouth, holding it back with my tongue, more kisses. Her moans filling my ears

I hook my fingers under the remaining strap and pull in down her arm, then release the ice cube from behind my tongue and hold it between my lips, letting her feel it on her bare skin. Her body jolts and immediately relaxes. I let the melting water fall from my mouth and run down her back, then chasing the dripping water and replacing it with warm tonguing kisses on her skin

My fingers fall to her upper arms and pull down the straps of her dress, I stand, her head falls back, her mouth opened in anticipation of what's next. I look down at her, kissing her forehead and folding her dress downwards exposing her impossibly pert breasts, nipples erect. I kiss her mouth, tracing my tongue over her lips and teeth

I reach down and take more ice cubes. Holding them in my hand above her chest.

"Close your eyes" I command

They close, I hover my hands above her, the warmth melting the ice cubes, then open my fingers and let the ice cold water drip onto her nipples. Her body shuddering upwards, her moans filling the room, echoing.

I run my cold hands down her shoulders, down her chest to her perfect tits, holding them, kneading them, I can feel my cold hands warming under the touch of her warm skin. I take each of her rock hard nipples between my fingers and thumbs and squeeze, tweak and pull just a little, testing her limits, the cold numbing the slight pain. Her head falls back again, nuzzling the top of it into my crotch, feel call feel my rock hard cock. "Mmm fuck" she moans, "is that for me?" She groans

"It is, but not yet" I respond

I walk around her, taking another chair, dragging in across the floor and placing it in front of her, her legs widening, I push my feet in between hers and widen them further, her short summer dress naturally pulling upwards across of beautiful thighs as her legs spread for me

My hands gripping her at her knees, slowly running up them, my thumbs circling her soft skin, our eyes fixed on each others. I peel back her dress further, she adjusts her body upwards allowing me to tuck her remaining dress under her ass. I lift it to her waist, she sits in front of me, legs spread wide, arms behind her back, magnificent breasts on display, I inspect her up and down, I can see her pretty bare pussy glistening with wetness she adjusts her body again to display her pussy to me proudly

"Is that for me?" I ask

"All yours Daddy" she whispers breathlessly

My grip on her upper thighs tighten, I turn my hands and drag the backs of my fingers across her soft skin edging closer between her thighs. I can feel her warmth under my touch, emanating from her perfect smooth pussy

I suddenly step one leg out of hers grab her chair from under her legs and pull it towards me sharply, before placing a kiss on her lips, my hand running up her thigh, then gently connecting with her. Her wetness is almost overwhelming, oozing onto her seat, I take two fingers and slowly spread her lips with them, teasing them upwards, gathering her juices on my fingers and tracing it through her folds as I explore, my eyes never leaving hers until I'm on her clit, circling around it, her soft moans encouraging me.

I take them away and lift put them between our faces, taking one finger I place it between my lips, and suck her wetness from it, then offer the other finger to her; she eagerly sucks it.

"You taste good don't you my naughty girl"

She nods sweetly

I kiss her again, the sweet flavour of her pussy still fresh on our lips then let my fingers fall below again, exploring her pussy pressing softly on her clit, her hips adjusting further, inviting me inside her

I slowly circle around her entrance, then slide them inside her, her silky smooth walls parting, she feels incredible, she lets out a deep satisfied moan, I push and pull my finger in and out of her, the sounds of her moans and wetness from below is all I can hear. I hook my fingers upwards easily finding her gspot, and rock them back and forth, the heel of my hand pressing and rubbing on her clit

"That's it, don't stop.." she moans between breaths

I apply more pressure with my fingers inside her and against her clit. My nose on hers, stealing kisses from her opened mouth.. I rock my hand back and forth, building intensity, gauging what works for her, reading her reactions

"Don't stop, FUCK don't stop, just like that"

I keep it just like that, I've found her sweet spot, just the right motion, pressure and intensity

Her moans are loud, she's close, I whisper to her mouth

"Cum for me my good girl"

Her moans turn to shrieks, her chest rising and falling, her hips pushing and pulling to match my rhythm, I feel her walls tightening around my fingers and feel her release paired with a long groan, her juices spilling from her onto the chair and my hand

I slowly take my fingers out of her, and taste her once more. Kissing her open mouth as she regains her breath.

I stand in front of her, her legs still spread, her chest and face flushed, her head back, gasping her breath back. She looks at my crotch, my thick hard cock very very visible under my trousers.

"I want it, let me make you cum, please" she begs

"Please what?" I respond

"Please Daddy, let me"

I undo the button and unzip, pulling down my trousers and underwear, my solid throbbing cock bouncing in front of her.

Her hands struggle behind her back and break free, they weren't bound too tightly, I won't protest too much, I'm desperate to feel and see her pretty mouth around me

She takes my thick shaft in her hand and lifts my cock, pressing her warm flat tongue at the base and running it up me, then putting her mouth over the head and sucks deeply and enthusiastically, her mouth feels incredible, her wet warm cheeks enveloping the head of my cock, bobbing back and forth with perfect rhythm, one hand at the base of my cock and the other caressing my balls. My groans telling her how much I love it.

"Fuck, you're a good girl aren't you.. you know exactly what I need don't you.." I groan

She doesn't respond, she's too invested in pleasuring me, pushing her mouth as far down my shaft as she can, I feel myself hitting the back of her throat, I take a handful of her hair, holding it above her head and admiring the view I've hoped for for so long

She desperately sucks me, only stopping to regain her breath, but strokes my saliva coated shaft furiously when she does, her once immaculate make up now smeared, lipstick smudged, eyes streaming, her saliva coating every inch of me.

I can feel myself closer and closer, I tell her not to stop, to keep going

She glugs her throat on me, I order her to look at me, she obliges, flashing me those beautiful blue eyes while she sucks me from below still sat on her chair

It happening, there's no stopping this, she must be able to feel my cock twitching and throbbing

"I'm gonna cum" - I moan

She bobs her head faster and faster, pushing herself as far as she can

My deep moan let's her know what's imminent, and I allow myself to release, it feels like I'm exploding endlessly in her mouth, I see her swallow quickly, but it keeps going, filling her mouth again. She still sucks me greedily, eager to swallow every drop, but I have to pull away, far too sensitive from one of the finest orgasms I've ever had. My legs shaking, my head swimming. I hook my hands under her armpits and lift her to her feet and kiss her deeply, wrapping my hands around her waist and pulling her close to me. Both of us a mess from our intense orgasms, her floral summer dress bunched around her waist

"You're gonna be my naughty secret aren't you, my good girl.." I whisper as I hold her close

"Yes Daddy, all yours" she responds