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toothysmile 50M
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9/8/2005 8:39 am

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not over yet

[this is the sequel to 'when you bossa nova...']

not over yet...

I lay on the bed with her, her head still on my shoulder, her hair falling gracefully on my torso. We were almost still for a second, replaying those final moments of ecstasy in our minds. Rather than exhaust me, the intensity of my last orgasm had made me more alive. I felt relaxed and peaceful, as if I had just come out of a session of deep meditation. Quaintly, I was excited, my cock still erect- only this time it was the sort of sweet erection, the kind where not all the veins feel like bursting.
A sly grin passed through my lips. She noticed it instantly. "Do you feel naughty ?", she inquired playfully, as if she didn't know the answer. "Oh, naughty is such a relative term", I answered. I didn't wait for her reaction. I lifted my head and turned to her, then kissed her with such force that our teeth almost clashed. I pressed against her as hard as I could, so our bodies touched in their entireties. And then she surprised me. She stopped our kiss and sat on the bed.

"I have brought a special gift for you", she said, a slight hint of anticipation in her voice. I just watched. She opened her purse and produced a small object. I couldn't see it very clearly, but as she brought it closer a large smile appeared on my face. Two small velvet ropes, purple in color were wound and held together by a pretty knot of black lace. They were forming the shape of an '8'. As she undid the lacy knot, she let the ropes fall on the bed. "Are these for me or for you?", I asked, not quite sure of which answer I would prefer. "We 'll see", she quipped, "why don't we try them on you first, see if you like them, and then maybe we can switch". Being in no mood for argument, I agreed.

She proceeded to tie each of my hands on opposite sides of the bed. I was lying on ny back, arms stretched out, not fully immobilised- but not having much room to move either. A very thin layer of sweat had covered my naked body and my erection had subsided a bit. She noticed it of course and her eyes gleamed with devilish delight. A small shiver went down my spine. I closed my eyes and wondered whether I would have preferred to be the tier rather the tied.

My question was answered almost immediately, and in a most emphatic manner. She cupped my balls in her hand and massaged them. This brought back my erection in a flash. She then took me in her mouth. By now it was obvious to me how much pleasure lay ahead. As she continued to suck me, I couldn't help but admire her. She sucked with confidence and authority and yet not the slightest trace of arrogance or aggression. She was completely at home with this, and I couldn't help but be there with her.

She let me slide out of her mouth, realizing that a sudden burst could overtake me at any moment. She paused again and smiled, reminding me of my own pause once again. "Alright, lesson learned", I thought to myself- a thought she clearly read and looked at me approvingly. She decided to mount me. She took my cock into her hand and guided it towards her vagina. She let the tip rub her lips for a second and then slid it in all the way in one swift motion. I was surprised at how wet she was, especially since, with my hands tied, I hadn't even touched her. Clearly, she was enjoying this almost as much as I was. Again, she read my thought. "You 're not the only one having fun here", she whispered in my ear. I wasn't having fun; I was in heaven.

Then I was brought down to earth; she started moving her hips up and down, my cock sliding in her, slowly, teasingly. Then she started to rotate, clockwise at first and then counter-clockwise, each time taking me just a little deeper until she had sat on me fully and her ass was touching my balls. She repeated this ritual and stopped, then repeated again, then stopped again. By now I was almost oblivious. If it wasn't for her breath on my neck, which like a hot breeze kept me awake, I think I would have lost my senses.
I moved my lips to kiss her. She saw my inability to move freely and approached her lips to mine. We kissed deeply. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment.

Suddenly my eyes opened wide. The walls of her vagina were closing down on me! She was squeezing my cock, then releasing it, then squeezing it again. She started to move just a tiny little bit. The feeling was incredible. If there was something familiar about her blowjob, this was completely new. Never before had anyone mastered this art so completely, so wonderfully, so deeply. I looked at her. Her eyes were closed, her lips half-open, but I could see an evil grin deep inside of her. I was in her hands, totally under her spell- she knew it and she enjoyed it. And yet, her focus was to give me pleasure, as if to thank me for letting myself go there with her, for trusting her so totally. She kissed me again, this time with open eyes. I looked directly into her then, a picture getting clearer by the second. It was like watching her entire life pass before my eyes in fast forward; from the time she was a little girl, to her adolescence and up to today.

"I 'm seeing the same thing", her soft voice startled me as we briefly broke our kiss, "only with you instead of me". I was speechless. Meanwhile, I could feel her milking motions on my dick and knew that I couldn't hold back for too long. My arms moved upward, stretching the velvet ropes that restrained them, causing the veins in my hands to throb wildly. My whole body arched as I felt my orgasm approaching. She knew it and tightened her grip, preparing herself too.

A jolt of electricity passed through my spine. I started shaking. I was coming now. My sperm was flowing freely into her. It wasn't an eruption. It was more like going down a waterfall, a steady wild river flowing out of me and falling into a lake. She was holding me tight, her breasts on my chest, her mouth on my neck, biting very lightly. I don't know how long my climax lasted, but it was by far the longest. I felt that half of my bodily fluids were drained. As my throbbing subsided, she kissed my one cheek, then the other and bit my chin. A broad smile was on my face now. None of us said anything, a silence that spoke volumes. I thought for a second then broke the silence.

"Come up to me", I said confidently, sounding almost authoritative, forgetting that both my hands were tied. It didn't take much to convince her. She lifted herself from my still swollen member. A small puddle formed on my pubic hair as she did that. As she was bringing her crotch to my face, she left a trail of fluid all along my torso. She spread her legs and started lowering herself. She smelled wonderful. A strange sweet scent, exotic and intoxicating. Her clitoris was swollen, visibly protruding. I stuck my tongue out to facilitate her. As it touched her, she let out a soft moan, and pressed against me more. I started moving my tongue up and down, in and out and all around. Some of my own sperm flowed into my mouth and I must admit it had never tasted so sweet.

I was exploring her inside now, feeling, tasting the walls that had given me so much pleasure. She rocked her hips again to match my movements and we got into a rhythm. Her breathing became heavier, her cheeks were glowing. She grabbed my hair again and pulled so hard I thought she was going to tear it. She pressed my face to her pussy, and for a moment I couldn't breath. I twitched a little and drew a deep breath through my nostrils, her scent filling me once again. And then it happened. She let go of my hair and raised her hands upward, then grabbed my shoulders. She didn't tremble, just press down really hard on me. Her body tensed and a long, steady stream started flowing into my mouth. Her juices were exquisite. Thick and heavy, stronger than before. The wild mix of both of us was coming back into me. It didn't last very long, but I could feel that it was a heavy orgasm, the kind that's filled with emotion.

She lifted herself and brought her face to mine. She started kissing my face, licking the honeylike substance covering my jaw, flicking her tongue inside my mouth sharing the taste with me, sharing the droplets we had made together. She finally rested her head on my shoulder. Again it was me who broke the silence.

"Please un-tie me", I said politely this time. A sly grin came to her face. "I have half a mind to leave you like this", she said laughing, a laugh that was both crazy and endearing. But without wasting a second, she quickly loosened the velvet knots. My arms free now, I wrapped them around her and held her close.

We lay there again, cuddling in the same position as before, tired but not exhausted- knowing that our night together was not over yet...


frogger1995 39F

9/8/2005 5:24 pm

Whew! I'm hot and bothered...yet strangely satisfied. Great post (both of them). Stories like this keep me hooked on blogville.


toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
9/8/2005 6:39 pm

Thank you frogger- very kind of you to say that.


eggsanystyle 40F

9/8/2005 10:28 pm

oh toothy...i am so glad that you continued that story...you are a master with sensual words...i love getting a chance to know what you are thinking. A very sexy post!!!!


toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
9/9/2005 12:31 am

Thank you eggs, (blushing) always a pleasure to read your blog too.


sexyeyes375 47F

9/9/2005 3:27 pm

.. to be continued..??

... mmmm ... please..?


toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
9/9/2005 6:13 pm

sexyeyes... how can I refuse?


duststormdiva 51F
6854 posts
9/10/2005 4:17 pm

mmmm very nice. I was there, my mind invisioned every word. I absorbed every word, and scene as if it was me who tied you up. That was nice.

DustStormDiva


toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
9/10/2005 6:34 pm

You never know Dusty, you never know...


toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
5/16/2006 4:52 pm

~Dysgyzed,
mmm... biting?
promise?...


amakamaria 36F
4299 posts
10/5/2006 12:46 am

Now I would have never been able to keep a "gift" like that a secret through the first session BUT... well lets just say you wrote what I would want to do to you perfectly

hmmmmmmmmmm




"We believe what we experience, but we often forget that we experience what we believe."


toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
10/5/2006 5:01 am

~Amakamaria,
which by some odd coincidence would also be what i would want too?...
kisses.


toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
6/8/2007 7:09 am

thank you my dear fordgirl... glad you liked it. and as for being tied up... we can always try, can't we?...


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