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I want to tie you up, tear off your clothes, and...
I want to tie you up, tear off your clothes, and...
So, here we are. You, me, an hour or two free, and a small box that I've brought along. After a few minutes of light conversation, we both find each other distracted by an exchange of furtive glances, and a bit of falsely innocent giggles. I stop a moment, look straight into your eyes, and ask, "Would it be alright if I kiss you, I'm awfully attracted to you, and everything else will be easier when that's out of the way?".
You lean towards me, slightly, nod yes, starring straight into me. Your eyes flit from my eyes to my mouth as I move towards you, taking your hands in mine, locking your fingers in a tight grasp, pulling you into my lips. We part, our eyes fixed together.
"That was nice, would you like more?"
Your eyes, so eager, beg me for kisses.
I move behind you, and start kissing the back of your neck, breathing on the soft, womanly fuzz on your nape, feeling the goose-flesh rise, adding a soft tug with my teeth. My arms wrap around you, cupping your breasts, to find your nipples as hard as stone. A soft pinch and twist release a sigh from you, telling me you want to yield to my every touch.
"Will you trust me?" I whisper in your ear. "Any time you want me to stop, just say the words 'no more' and I will cease."
"Yes, trust, and please more, much more," you gasp as I squeeze your nipples again, running my teeth and tongue from the base of your scalp to the top of your shoulders.
"Good girl, now I'm going to put this silk scarf over your eyes, that way you won't know what I'm going to do to you until you feel it. Anticipation, my dear, is unbearable, but I won't make you wait long."
I step away, after tying a long, black scarf over your eyes. Just before, though, you notice several more pieces of the slick ebony cloth sitting in the small box.
"You're hands dear." I say, kissing them gently when you offer them.
"Thank you," I whisper into your ear, tying them securely, but comfortably together.
"Now, how about getting you more comfortable?" I say, as I help you find a seat.
"Just one more, for now" as you feel another piece of the thin strong cloth bind your ankles to one another.
I lay you back, arms over your head, kissing your mouth and neck, when you hear the snipping sound of scissors on cloth, and feel a slight tug at your clothing.
"Just making things a bit easier, my dear, and I sure am hoping this isn't your favorite outfit."
More tugging, and you hear a long rip of fabric, and feel cool air caress exposed skin. Another rip, and another, exposing choice bits of pink flesh, my warm hand reaching, blindly exploring inside your shards of clothing.
Again, I cup your breasts, as you feel the wetness of my mouth close and suck on each of your erect nipples. I catch one in my teeth, giving a firm bite as a soft moan escapes your lips.
"Will you be all mine?" I ask. "Are you already?"
"Mm,hmm, yes all your's," you answer.
"Again, what a good girl," I say as I turn you on your side.
A large tear, and you pretty much know your exposed from waist to knees. You feel my hands running down the small of your back, over your ass, pausing for a squeeze, a sharp smack, and continuing down the back of your leg and coming up the front of your thigh, fingernails scratching softly, deliciously, to the warm, wetness between your legs.
My soft beard tickles a bit as I start licking and kissing that wonderful spot where your leg meets your torso, in front, just to either side of your warm, pubic mound. My hand reaches around the back of your thigh, fingers slipping into your moist fold. Two, maybe three, slipping discreetly in and out and up to your clit, circling gently, but firmly again and again, until I feel that soft tremor rise, then slip them quickly back inside of you.
"One more ribbon left, dear, for positioning purposes, I think," as I tie about a two foot length from your wrists to your ankles.
Pulling you up on your knees, your head down, I slip my fingers back into you, pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust. "Ahh... there's a sight I've been wanting to see," I say, just before you feel my whiskers running down the crack of your ass. Just before my tongue flicks and circles, and drives it's way in to your cute tight pucker. More of my hand keeps disappearing, and I'm wishing I had a pile of towels for the juice that's pretty much flowing from you.
All of the sudden, I'm gone. Out.
You hear my voice softly, still behind you. "Don't worry sweetie, I'm not done. I'll apologize in advance for the brevity..." as I slowly slip my cock balls deep into your fiery hot pussy, pause, push a little further, and explode...
"Not to worry, I'm far from done!" I tell you, as I slip out of your cum drenched vagina. You hear a soft hum start up, and in your hand I place a good sized jel vibrator.
"You might want that, I'll be occupied" I tell you just before I bury my tongue deep into your ass, smacking each cheek, alternately, turning them from bright pink to dark crimson. I feel the soft buzz from the vibrator, as you push it in and out, cum dripping out all around it. You let out a deep rasping moan, and it's your turn to really explode...
Then, pushing you over on your other side, I grab the vibrator, rip it out of your still twitching slit, throw it somewhere over my shoulder, and you hear it as it lands, still quaking away, with a hard thud. I slip my hand in, in it's place, knuckles deep. You feel a slick finger slip into your back side, pushing, stretching just a bit, before it slips back out.
You feel me behind you, the re-engorged head of my member resting right on your tight little hole, my hand still stroking you from the inside. A sharp smack on your butt cheek, I lean forward and push myself in just an inch.
"If you want more, come and get it, show me how badly you want me, how much you want me to fill you up! Cum for me! Cum on my cock! Cum with my cock in your ass!"
You push back, writhing to get me deeper. My fingers feel from the inside of you, every inch that passes. I pull my hand out, grab yours, put it into your gaping love hole, pushing your fingers all the way in, I start rubbing your clit and say, "Feel that, that's me in your tight ass, and if your a good girl, you can feel me fill your ass with cum, my hardness pumping and pumping, until it squirts out the sides! Now just cum for me, and I won't be able to help but cum for you!"...
Passion overwhelms me, I pull the blind off your eyes, look deeply into you, still pumping a steady deep rhythm. I kiss you bite your lip, drive my tongue into your mouth. My hand catches the right stroke over your swollen clit, and you let out a deep moan, letting me know I'm right where I should be. I feel the shudder rise inside of you, a groan, and tension that is soon to boil over. Driving deeply, I feel my own tension in response, my body taking over, thrusting, deeper, harder, faster. Our bodies shaking, we both hit the peak together, grinding and mashing together, wave after wave, pulsing and pumping, fluid of us dripping down my legs. Still shaking, inside of you, I run my hands slowly over your exposed skin, kissing and caressing, as I slip from your grip. I loosen the silks (unless you really prefer to stay that way), spoon in behind you, cover you with kisses, whispering sweet things in your ear, nibble some, and starring into your eyes, probably ask if your up for one more, however you would like. Then a long hot shower together, rubbing and cuddling, soaped and slippery, and then off to the kitchen for me, albeit on shaky legs, to fix us a wonderful meal, most likely some tasty Italian food. Or maybe that chicken recipe I posted earlier. K.
4/21/2005 9:10 am
Oh ... my ... gosh ... my new masturbation material. Glad the boss is gone today. Maybe I should just call you and cum over the phone while we discuss this? (whispers) I can't wait until next time.|
4/21/2005 1:05 pm
Ok, I've licked my fingers clean to type again. You are magnificent (as always). I'm thinking '6' again. |