|Blogs > volcanoinu23 > Ramblings from a Rurallite|
The One Hour Thrill
The One Hour Thrill
This is a fictional story!
You met me coolly at the door in a robe. I couldn’t make out your mood, but as usual I just flowed with you. Our chemistry has always been right and you were always full of surprises. You quickly took my hand and led me to your well-known bedroom. I entered the threshold to find an unfamiliar chair sitting just inside the door. You motioned to me and then to the chair and said “have a seat”.
With a grin on my face, I obeyed. We have played a lot of games, and this was clearly going to be one in my favor. Before both cheeks were on the seat, you grabbed my wrists and tied them together behind the back of the chair. Next you tied both of my legs to the chair as well.
With me all secured, you disrobed and stood naked in front of me. You knew this wasn’t my preference, but I was still playing along. I much prefer to see you in sweet little nothings that may or may not come off as we make love through the evening.
“You need to remember that whatever happens here in the next hour or so is for your benefit” you purred.
With that you walked around me and out the door. When you returned, you led a man by the hand. He was a fairly well-dressed, but average looking man. The two of you slid by my prison and stood next to your bed. You picked up a camera, snapped a photo of me in my bounds and then began to kiss your new friend as your wrapped your arms around his neck. You turned around and looked at me. “Gregg, this is Paul” as you introduced me to this man of about 6’0. “He is going to spend one hour with me”. You will be spending the whole night”.
With that, you began to undress Paul. You took particular pleasure with his pants and then took his cock into your mouth and applied the same talents that you had so many times with me. In moments, Paul was completely naked. You laid him on his back and continued to play with his cock in your mouth as you placed a condom on him. I watched closely and envied Paul of the pleasure that he was receiving from you. In minutes, you were bored with that and crawled up onto Paul’s better than average sized cock. Your back was to me, but I knew the thrill you must be having.
There is thrill enough for three, as my own excitement started to take shape.
You began a modest ride on Paul until you went orgasmic. Once you caught your breath, Paul got up and positioned you at the perfect angle where I could see everything. He placed you on your hands and knees and began to fuck you from the rear. This was incredibly exciting as now I could see your face. It looked almost animalistic, but I could feel remotely the same sensations that Paul must have been feeling as he bucked his hips into you over and over again.
For some reason, you were not quite as vocal as usual, but you came twice more in the process. After a while, your man pulled out of you and roughly laid you on your back and placed your ass at the edge of the bed. He stood and simultaneously grabbed your legs and slipped his cock inside you and began to pound on you mercilessly. In some ways it almost angered me, but in another, it was shameless, carnal desire and I admired it. He pounded on you and you seemed to be enjoying it modestly. In fact, in your usual manner, you climaxed once more time before he finally unloaded into his condom.
As soon as he caught his breath, you told Paul that he could go. He quietly dressed and silently left the room.
You disappeared into the bathroom for a few moments. When you returned, you wore adorned in a small, black negligee and a grin on your face. Exactly what I like, but as soon as you had me untied, I jumped to my feet and bent you over the bed and began to pound away. This time, there was no condom involved. You would be marked as my own.