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Femdom in Spain

By Mukim

As a single guy of 22 back in the late sixties I had a femdom experience I shall never forget. My planned summer holiday day to Spain with Jack my best friend fell through at the last minute and I could not even get a refund. I was noaning to a girl called Claire who worked in the Office next door. She has fallen out with her boyfriend a her holiday plans too were ruined. She explained she was going to stay in a Caravan in Devon but she was now without a car. She was a very striking slim brunnete and had an assertive manner. She asked me if I drove and had a car. I said yes, and then she suggested we holidayed together in Devon. I could hardly believe my luck. We talked of our plans in more detail in her flat and she said she felt safe with me, it seemed all the girls thought I was polite and cute and would be their ideal brother figure. She explained further that she wanted my company, she liked me very much but did not fancy me in any way and made me promise I would be a gentleman and treat her with respect for the two weeks we would be together in a small two bedroomed caravan. I agreed although I sighed inwardly thinking how drop dead gorgeous she was. Then to by acute embrassement she told me I must promise not to masturbate during our two week period together because such behaviour freaked her out. I turned bright red with embrassment saying I had no intention of doing so. Inside my pants my six inch cock was beginning to stir and with her talk of masturbation it grew hard and my balls ached. I prayed she would not notice. When the holiday came we were blessed with good weather. There was a beach near the caravan and we went there everyday. She wore a tight bikini, she had two, one blue, one red. We played with a beach ball on the sand like kids, she was great fun. If we walked into the local village she would hold my hand and I would buy a paper as quickly as possible to hard my constant erections which pushed against the fabric of my shorts. Those walks were wonderful and after the third day she seemed to grow more and more affectionate giving me light kisses and light spanks to my bottom to guide me into a shop of her choice. It was the best holiday of my life apart from the increasing sexual frustration. At night with Claire sleeping next door I just held my cock which again was huge and aching. I felt so miserable there was no relief. we were there for two weeks, on the Monday of the second week it got so bad on the beach watching in her micro bikini that I swan out a long way and at last the cold sea water shrunk my cock. On my way back she ran to me and wrapped her arms around me, ‘you were gone such a long time David I was getting worried.’ She kissed me affectionately and I kissed her back holding her slim body gently in my arms. She felt so good and my erection was back worse than ever I was beginning to think the beast felt would burst through my trunks. That night in the Caravan she cooked me a light supper and poured me a glass of red wine, it was still warm and she wore a dressing gown tied tightly around her waist with nothing underneath. I wore some shorts and had postioned a paperback over my lap to hide yet another painfull erection. She sat down beside me and placed her gentle hand on my kneee, I nearly came there and then. ‘You have been very good.’ she said but I can see your are suffering looking at my lap with a cheeky grin on her face. I laughed trying to make a joke of my embrassment, inwardly I wanted to cry. ‘Why don’t you take it out and stroke it for me and I will watch.’ ‘No, I thought you were freaked out about masturbation.’ I replied. She then told me it was ok because I had her permission, it is the men who creep away and do it that are the pervs she told me. I still resisted, I was a nice middle class boy, a virgin and masturbation was still a very taboo subject back them. ‘Come on David, no need to be shy.’ then she undid her dressing gown reavealing her beautiful small but firm breasts. I gasped, then pulled down my trunks and started to pump furiuosly. ‘No no. not like an animal David , nice and slowly for me and don’t cum.’ I wanked slowly for her my balls were aching. ‘Please,’ I was begging now it was so humliating. ‘I don’t think it would be very polite to pruduce that horrible white sticky stuff in front of a lady, when you think you are about to come, stop, calm down and then we will start again.’ I could not believe my ears and after ten minuets of stop and start I placed my head down on her naked thighs and sobbed with frustration. She kissed me gently and then pulling her dressing gown around her got up went to the small fridge and brought over a mug of ice cubes. She place them around my huge cock, I nearly came again put then my erection calmed down until my cock lay soft between my thighs. ‘There, there,’ she said, ‘you see David you didn’t really need to do that horrible messy business, if you are a good boy I will let you play with it tomorrow, but remember no messy squirting.’

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