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I was working in a coffee shop with 3 other girls. I'd been working there a few months... talked to them during the shift, but never socialized outside of work.
There were regular customers who would always come in at the same time of day - on their way to work, after dropping kids off at school, on lunch hour, etc. This one man, in particular, was very magnetic. I don't know what it was about him, but every day when he would come in, the other girls would get all flustered and want to get him his coffee. They didn't act like they had crushes on him... I'm not sure what it was... but their entire attitude changed whenever he was in the store.
Well one day the other girls were not working and I took his coffee order. He was just a regular guy, not overly flirtatious... just a nice guy. But there was something special about this nice guy that made me want to see him again. It was really weird... it wasn't a sexual attraction, I just wanted to get to know more about this guy. Geoff asked what my work schedule was and I blurted it out to him without giving a thought about it. In today's day an age, with stalkers around, you never want anyone to know your business.... but for some reason I let Geoff know what my work schedule was for that week.
Geoff began coming in for coffee at the beginning of my shift and then again near the end. He seemed like a nice enough guy, early 40s, clean cut. His mannerisms reminded me of a cop I'd met in the store... but I had no idea if Geoff was a cop or not. And oddly enough, whenever he came in the store, I'd forget to ask.
The A/C went out in the store one day and all of the employees were sent home. I walked to my car and saw Geoff drive up in a huge black Dodge pick up truck. I waved to him and he pulled up and parked next to me. I told him the store was closing due to the A/C being on the fritz... even though I was sweating buckets in the heat, we chit chatted for a while - this was the most in-depth conversation we had ever had. The next thing I know, he reaches out his hand to me and handed me a key on a small key chain. My heart jumped when his hand brushed against mine. He explained that he was on the way to the airport and was going to be out of town for the next few days and that I could use the key to get into the pool at his apartment complex up the street. I declined the offer at first, but he insisted that I take the key. I took the key and he drove off to catch his plane.
I ended up using the pool that afternoon and the 3 afternoons after that. The water felt so great and I was thinking of what I could do to thank Geoff when he got back from his trip. Free coffee when the Manager wasn't looking? Hmmm.
Geoff came back into the store a few days later at his regular time and as luck would have it... I had left the pool key at my house. He said it was ok but asked that I drop it off to him after work because he was going to have a few friends over in the early evening. I was off at 2 that day, so it wouldn't be a problem to get the key over there. I was surprised at how excited I felt that he was back. I rushed home after work, showered, and changed my clothes 3 times before deciding on something to wear when I dropped off the key. I chose an olive green silky mini skirt and an olive green blouse. I had some olive green wedge sandals to wear too.
It was 97 degrees outside when I parked in front of Geoff's apartment complex. I was breaking a sweat as I walked form the car to the intercom box to buzz Geoff. Geoff, wearing only black swimtrunks, ran over to the gate and let me in. He was about 6'1 and had a gorgeous runner's body. I thanked him for the use of the pool and reached up to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. He smiled and thanked me for coming over. He turned and walked away 2 or 3 steps and stopped. He turned back and asked me if I'd like to go see his apartment and have a glass of lemonade - if I wasn't too busy.
My heart jumped into my throat, but I tried to act cool. He extended out his had to me and I took it instinctively. Geoff led me by the hand all the way around the center courtyard area and grounds to his apartment. He had the air conditioner running and it was a cool 75 inside, compared to the 97 outside. His apartment was actually more like a condo. It was a tri-level. We entered at the middle level, which was the living area, the top floor was where the bedrooms were and the bottom floor was the garage. He gave me a glass of lemonade and we sat on the couch. I asked him about his trip... but I wasn't able to focus on a word he was saying. All I could think about was having sex with him.
I finished my glass. The lemonade was really good. Geoff got up and poured another glass for me and took me downstairs to his garage. He had converted the garage into a mini gym with mirrored walls down two sides. He had a treadmill on one side of the garage and a stepping machine on the other and some odd looking padded table centered in the middle. Geoff had installed a tv up on a shelf so he could watch while he used the treadmill. The phone rang and Geoff ran upstairs to answer it. I was feeling a little heady - I don't know if it was the rush from the sugar or if it was the garage wasn't air-conditioned and I was beginning to get hot again. I walked around the room looking at the equipment. I dont know what possessed me, but I got on the stepper and started it up at a really low speed.
I have not worked out for a really long time and it wasn't long before my legs began to ache. Geoff came back downstairs with a pitcher of lemonade and began giggling. I must have been a sight to see - trying to use the stepper in my high heel sandals and a miniskirt. I knew he was watching me closely, so I stayed on the machine. Geoff came over and increased the speed a level and just smirked at me. My legs were really burning now and I looked for the OFF switch so I could get off the machine. Geoff asked if I needed help, but stupidly I said I was ok. I began to sweat some and my legs kept burning. Geoff was just standing in the corner of the room watching me. Finally, I begged for him to turn the machine off before I collapsed and fell off.
He quickly turned off the machine and walked me over to the padded table. I leaned against it and drank another glass of lemonade. I noticed that the table had drawers under it. I opened one and found some long metal tubes and some leather cuffs. I felt his hands caress down my back and linger for an instant on my butt. I picked up one of the metal bars and asked Geoff what it was. He came up close behind me and said he'd rather show me than tell me. I could smell his great cologne... I think it was Aramis.
He had me stand at the narrow end of the table - the length of the table stretched out before me. I watched his actions by looking in the mirrored wall that was directly before me and to my right side across the room. There was a large closet on one wall that I had not noticed before. Geoff opened the closet briefly, reaching in and grabbing more bars and something in a velvet bag before closing the door. I guess he didn't want me to see what was in there. Geoff stood me at the table and analyzed the tables height... he turned a knob and the table dropped 2 inches... then he pulled a lever and a metal rod popped out. He asked me to straddle the rod for a second, and after analyzing the position of the rod, he turned another knob and adjusted the table again.
Satisfied with whatever he was doing to the table, Geoff asked me once again if I really wanted to know what the rods were for. I said yes. He asked me to remove my panties. I did so without hesitation. He looked both shocked and pleased and immediately asked me to remove my shirt and to bend over and lie on the table with my hands behind my back.
His hands spread my legs wide apart. I felt him place something soft around each ankle and then I heard metal clinking. I looked in the reflection on the mirror and saw that he had attached a metal bar between my ankles so that I could not close my legs. He then handcuffed my wrists together behind my back. Geoff moved up to my head and stooped down so we were face to face. He asked me if I wanted him to continue, and I told him yes.
With that, he got up and pulled out the bar from the table that had shot out between my legs earlier. Out of the velvet pouch, he drew a medium sized life-like dildo and attached it to the bar between my legs. Geoff pulled out a peg and a hinge swung the dildo at the correct angle so that he could insert it in my pussy. He slid it in quite easily, as I was very wet and excited. He asked me to bear down on the dildo and to stand up straight. I stood up and Geoff inserted a post into the end of the table top which extended up into the air above my head. He pulled up my skirt and balled it up around my waist. I could see my shaved pussy in the reflection of the mirror.
The dildo was ramming into me hard - and I was just standing there... my legs forced and spread apart and my hands cuffed behind my back. Geoff told me that if I needed to rest, all I had to do was to lean forward back on the table again, and the pressure of the dildo in my pussy will ease. He went back to the closet again and brought out a long chain, which he attached to the chain between the handcuffs. The chain was cold and dangled down my ass crack until he picked it up and attached the other end to a leather collar that he buckled around my neck.
Im watching him attach all these devices to me and I am not afraid... instead, I find myself becoming more and more aroused. My legs began to twinge a little - probably from my playing on the stepper machine earlier. Every time they would twinge, I'd feel the spreader bar keep spreading my ankles apart and I'd feel the dildo ram my pussy.
Geoff went to the closet and grabbed an even longer chain. He attached this chain to the top of the pole that rode from the table and went above my head. The chain ended at the height of my waist. Geoff ripped down my bra so that my breasts hung out over the top. On each end of the chain was a small clamp, which Geoff then attached to my already hardened nipples. I stood there for a minute... the nipple clamps bearing down on my nipples, my legs being spread and the dildo ramming into me. My thighs were quivering from the stepper machine and every time they would flex a small wave would wash over me. It wasn't a orgasm... but close. My breathing was heavier now and grew even heavier when Geoff bent down and removed my shoes. I had been wearing heels, and the dildo rod was at my pussy height with the heels on... now that I was shorter without shoes... the dildo was ramming into me even deeper. Also as a result of being shorter without the shoes, the chain attached to the nipple clamps pulled my nipples up toward the ceiling. To get any relief from it at all, I had to stand on my toes... but I couldn't stand on my toes very long because my legs ached from the stepper machine!
After a short time... I begged Geoff to let me free. I wasn't in pain or in any danger... but I was getting so horny and I wanted Geoff to just fuck me. I could see my reflection in the mirror and I was so aroused and on the verge of cumming... yet I wasn't cumming. I could see that Geoff had the biggest hard on I'd ever seen and I wanted it. Geoff moved directly behind me and tugged on the chain that went from the collar to the cuffs.. the tugging jerked me backwards onto the dildo harder and pulled me away from the pole in the table, which pulled on my nipples in the clamps. With one hand pulling on the chain from the collar, Geoff reached around in front of me and rubbed my clit. Mmmmmm... it was all feeling so good. I felt myself wiggling around to rub my clit on his fingers... the dildo ramming in my pussy, legs spread by the spreader bar, my head pulled back slightly by his hand on the chain, my nipples being pulled by the chain attached to the clamps.
Geoff uncuffed my hands first and then released the post that held the dildo in place. He put blocks under my feet to raise me up off the dildo so he could remove it and put the bar back into the underside of the table. Next, he removed the chain on the nipple clamps from the pole and took the pole out of the table top. He picked me up and sat me on the table to rest a minute. I was sitting on my butt, facing him, and wearing nipple clamps, the collar and the spreader bar.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror and reached down to feel how wet my pussy was... it was drenched. Geoff laid me back on the table and went to the closet and got more chain. There were mirrors on the ceiling that I hadn't noticed before and eye bolts placed in various spots. He got a stool and attached 3 chains to hooks in the ceiling.
One chain he attached to my collar. The other 2 chains he attached to each ankle and then inserted another bar to spread my legs apart even more. Next, he ran the ankle chains up to the ceiling bolts so that my legs were now spread wide and up in the air. My ass was right at the edge of the table. Geoff sat on the stool at my pussy and began slowly licking my clit. As he did this, he pulled on the chain that was attached to the nipple clamps. I've only cum once from having my pussy licked,,, and I was about to cum for the 2nd time. My back arched in orgasm, but because I was restrained and chained to the ceiling, the sensation was so much more intense.
As soon as I came, Geoff released my nipples from the clamps, but adjusted the chains to my ankles so that my ankles were now spread apart, but almost over my head. I was so spread... so open... so wet. My heart was pounding and my body was quivering... Geoff went to the closet again and had something that looked like a dildo, but it was much smaller. He slowly inserted it into my ass and I felt my arousal go up a notch again. Next, he put his hard cock in me and my arousal went up again. Geoff wasn't pumping into me at all... but I found myself trying to wiggle my ass up toward him as much as I could. I wanted him to fuck my brains out right now, but Geoff waited inside me. When I settled down a little, he reached into a drawer in the table and pulled out a small egg shaped vibrator. Geoff held it to my clit and turned it on. I began to cum almost immediately... I writhed on the table and tried to fuck myself with Geoff's hard cock. Geoff remained motionless, his cock and the small dildo still inside me.
When the waves of orgasm had ended, Geoff pulled his hard cock out of my wet pussy and removed the leg spreader bar. I collapsed on the padded table - spent. Geoff barely touched my clit and I writhed again. He pulled me up into a seated position by pulling on the chain attached to the collar. He ordered me to get off the table and bend over the end of it as I had earlier. I did this and Geoff pulled a lever on the table and the very end section dropped down to knee level. I new he wanted me to kneel on it - so I did. Before I had a chance to get comfortable, Geoff rammed his hard cock into me from behind. He fucked my pussy hard and then pulled out the small dildo from my ass and then fucked me harder. I yelled out to him... but it just drove him to fuck me harder still.
I watched our bodies in the mirrors and I felt myself begin to cum again. I reached down between my legs and fingered my clit.I came so hard that I almost bucked Geoff off of me. Geoff pulled on the chain of the collar again, pulling my neck back. He pulled out of my quivering pussy and put his cock into my ass. My ass was still so tight against his cock. He grabbed me by the hips and fucked me slow and deep... it felt so good and God, I knew I was about to cum again - when I felt Geoff's abs tighten and he let out a low moan. His moan turned to a grunt and then to a louder moaning still. He was gentle, but still fucking my ass harder when he reached down and fingered my clit. My body tightened and that was all Geoff needed. He slapped my butt hard and shot a full load of hot cum up my ass... I felt it some out of his throbbing cock and go deep inside me. As Geoff slowly pulled out, he told me to tighten my ass so none of his cum would come out. I did this as best as I could, but I was totally exhausted. He helped me up onto the table to lay down. I was shaking all over, but I was totally satisfied and totally happy to be there with him. He sat there with me and stroked my hair for a long time. He wanted to remove my collar, but I begged him to leave it on. Slowly I felt my strength coming back to me.
Geoff helped me to my feet and helped me all the way upstairs to the Master Bathroom. He drew a bubble bath for me and only when I was entering the tub did I ask him to remove the collar so it wouldn't get wet.
After my bubble bath, I got dressed and went downstairs to the living room where Geoff was. I was still sore, but was comforted when he hugged me and kissed me lightly. He thanked me for coming over and thanked me for our afternoon together. He held my hand and walked me to the front gate of his apartment complex.
The next morning when Geoff came in to the store, he slipped a small envelope to me. The envelope was the size of a business card. Inside the envelope was a card. On the card was printed one thing... "6pm".
I instinctively knew what that meant. He wanted me back at 6pm, and I would definitely be there.