"Or I'll tie you down and then have my way with you," she grins.
"So if I behave can I get the occasional touch or tickle in?" I pray.
"If you are very, very good I might consider allowing you to touch me ... with one finger," she graciously allows. I nod my eager acceptance. She continues pushing my shirt up and I hit my head on the ground when she rips it off my upper body.
"Ow ..." I groan. She looks half concerned/half amused.
"Are you okay?"
"A kiss will make it hurt less," I suggest. She leans down and kisses me on the lips. I am getting increasing joy with how great her lips feel on mine. She surprises me by turning around and sticking her ass close to my face. It looks beautiful and is tantalizingly close.
"Don't, "she cautions; reading my mind. She even shakes her toosh in front of me. She begins pulling my shorts down until my cock springs free. She takes it in one hand and licks its head.
"Salty," she purrs. "I like ... I'm going to have more of this," she murmurs. I am all for that, but decide to let that become obvious without words. She pushes my shorts down farther and I lift up my knees so that she can slip them free from my feet. She then drags her hair up one of my legs, plants kisses as she goes. My hips buck involuntarily.
She turns around slowly, letting me drink in her body as her muscles tense and uncoil. I can't take in enough of her fast enough and by the smirk on her face, my hunger must be obvious. She keeps my gaze as she snakes down my body until my cock is beneath her chin. She picks it up and starts licking it. It may be one of the sexiest things I'd ever seen. She takes the head in and starts bobbing up and down. It is not the greatest blowjob of my life, but it succeeds in her goal of driving me nuts.
She tries to take me all in but her gag reflex takes over. I resist the impulse to put my hand on her head and push her down. She keeps looking up at me, occasionally bobbing up and smiling at me before kissing my cockhead and going down on me again. I can't take it.
"I want to be inside you ... please." I can see the look of triumph in her eyes. She claws her way up my body until her hips are over mine. She places one hand on my sternum while she takes my cock in the other.
She raises her hips up and leans forward until I could feel my head finally touch her clit. She holds it there and makes slow, brushing gestures against it causing both of us to moan. Her breasts are in my face and I reach up with my mouth to take one in.
"No ... you don't," she pants.
"God damn it!" I cry. "Have a heart." She shakes her head in the negative. She is being merciless. Finally I feel my cock enter her. It is more delicious than I'd hoped for. She feels so alive, vibrant, and tight around my cock. I begin to come apart at the seams.
"I'm close," I groan. She responds by pushing down on me so fast that it is almost painful in her tightness. She begins to rock back and forth on me.
"Play with my breasts," she moans. I leap to the attack, grabbing one breast with my hand while dragging her body down far enough so that I can engulf her other breast in my mouth. I am sucking like a man possessed.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh ... fuck you," she pants heavily, "you bastard ... I'm cumming." I hammer up into her. Even as I feel her starting to flood me, I launch my own seed pump into her womb. Only then does it dawn on me.
"Oh fuck, I'm coming in you," I groan.
"It's okay. I'm on the pill," she tries to laugh but is too spent to get out more than a few hoarse chuckles.
I pull her down on me so that her chin is on my head and my spent member eases out of her. Stroking her back and kissing her neck and shoulder, I fight to catch my breath. She doesn't really feel all that heavy on me. She wiggles her hips against.
"Man this place is an oven," she giggles as our bodies are stuck together with sweat. "You were right I'm going to need a place to stay."
"You could stay at my place," I hurriedly and gleefully offer.
"Good boy," she continues to snicker. "I was afraid I would have to drop a few more hints on you."
"Going to tie me to the bed until I gave you my keys?" I chuckle.
"Something like that, though I was leaning more to sexing you up until you relented, or died."
"As long as you have my best interest at heart," I pout.
"You don't want to have sex with me anymore?" she counter-pouts. I feel my cock twitching in anticipation, which she feels against her leg. "Or maybe you do?"
"I'm willing to find out," I say between kisses. She starts moaning once more. I may not be a stud, but I feel that I am having a good night -- a very good night.
The End.
Master Gives Erotic Pain
Awakening with my Master, my body felt sore and delightfully used and blissfully happy. I arose and took a shower. I prepared coffee and breakfast and took it to my Master in our bed.
Master awoke and kissed me and thanked me for taking care of him. We sat on the bed and enjoyed our breakfast and coffee together. Then he took a shower as I cleaned up the breakfast dishes.
Soon, Master came to the kitchen and said, "My lovely, I have such plans for you today. Come back with me to the bedroom."
There, he had me strip out of my robe and lie on the bed. He attached leather cuffs to my wrists, ankles and thighs. Then he tied the wrists to the headboard. He attached the ankle cuffs to the thigh cuffs and then the thigh cuffs were also tied to the headboard of the bed, causing my body to be curled and my legs to be spread open as wide as they would go.
Master could see the wetness seeping out of my pussy from my excitement. Unable to help himself, he crawled up on the bed and began licking up the juice that was seeping out. Mmmm. Clean pussy, he said. You taste even better than the breakfast you fixed for me. Licking me just until I was about to cum, he stopped.
Not yet, my darling girl. You cannot cum yet, Master tells me. I sigh. I know my Master will let me cum today as he is a kind master, but I am eager now.
He gets up off the bed and gets a narrow leather slapper. Standing at the side of the bed, he begins lightly spanking my ass and the backs of my thighs. I am so open from the way he has me tied, that he can get to most of my body for his amusement. When my ass and thighs are as red as he likes, he begins spanking my inner thighs with the leather slapper.
Slowly working his way up my thighs, he then begins spanking my pussy. My cries are like music to his ears. He loves giving me such erotic pain. He can see my pussy lips opening and swelling and my little clitty peaking out, seeking the kiss of the slapper. As he spanks me, the leather is getting wetter and wetter and beginning to make a squishing sound. He then brings the slapper up to my face and tells me to lick it. I do so. Mmm. My juices on leather. Such a seductive taste.
My few tears are an aphrodisiac to my lover. He kisses them away and then gives me a passionate kiss on my mouth, lingering there for a moment and enjoying my surrender to him.
Next, he picks up a small box and attaches some small square pads to wires on the box. The pads are sticky. He places one pad on each breast, near the nipple and then two pads on my labia, just outside the opening to my vagina. Slowly, he turns the dials on the small box, first to the wires on my chest. Watching my breasts, you turn them up until you can see my skin twitching and hear me moan with pleasure at the sensation.
Then, Master begins turning the dial for the pads that are on my pussy. As soon as I feel the electric pulsations, my pussy begins weeping again. I moan even louder, trying to arch my back and hump, but I am tied too tightly for much movement.
Next, my lover, my Master, picks up the Hitachi I love so well. He has placed a cap on it that has an extension I sometimes place inside myself. He turns it on and touches the vibrating tip to my clit. I cry out and begin begging immediately to cum. He moves the vibrator from my clit and says "no, it is too soon. You must hold it."
He touches the vibrator to my clit again. I am crying out and he moves the vibrator down my slit, over my urethra and pushes it into my vagina.
Aaagggg. I am trying desperately to move,
to hump the vibrator as he thrusts it in and out of my sopping pussy. He moves it back up to my clitty and lays it on my abdomen so it will stay there. Then he climbs up on the bed between my legs and lubes up my ass.
Slowly, very slowly and gently, he penetrates my ass with his rigid cock. He knows this is often a painful experience for me and he wants me to like it.
I am so far gone and so turned on with the electrical stimulation to my vagina and nipples and the vibrator on my clit. I actually welcome my Master's cock in my ass. I begin begging again. Yes, Master! Please, please fuck my ass HARD!
Oooohhh, he pushes both of his thumbs into my vagina, his fingers gripping the backs of my thighs as he pushes the electrical pads even firmer on my skin. Then he begins thrusting hard and deep in my ass. "Please, oh, please, Sir may I cum?" You say "yes, my darling slut. Cum for me now, with my cock deep in your ass. Cum for me!"
My body explodes, my orgasm making me almost pass out. I am in another world, surviving only in my pussy and ass for several long minutes as I cum. My ass clamped so hard on his cock that he can't move. My pussy gushing juices all over his hands and my thighs,the juice running down to seep into my asshole around your cock.
When my orgasm releases a bit and he is able to move again, he again begins moving in and out of my ass, slowly and gently at first, then faster and with more power. Within moments, I am cumming again. This time, it is so powerful and the orgasm takes over so deeply, that I can't even ask for his permission.
After this one, he leans down between my tied and spread legs and moves his hands up to the headboard on either side of my head. He kisses me, thrusting his tongue deep in my mouth as he continues plowing my ass as hard as he can. A few more deep thrusts and my ass and pussy begin spasming in another orgasm, this time bringing him to his peak and milking his cock of it's gift. He releases the kiss and throws his head back, groaning out his release as he sends his semen deep into my bowels.
He can feel the twitching of my body from the electrical stimulation and reaches down and first turns off the Hitachi, then turns off the TENS unit power. Our nerve endings continue their twitching on their own for many long minutes as he rests his body on mine, lazily kissing my mouth over and over.
When the twitching and aftershocks finally seem to be done, he lifts himself off of me and unties my bonds. As he puts my legs down, he gently massages the joints and muscles to ease the soreness. He releases the cuffs from my body. I am tired and sated and want to sleep, but he pulls me up and we go shower together. Mostly just leaning against each other and kissing, but making sure we get clean as well.
We then dry off and go back to the bed, falling into it, we kiss until we doze off in each other's arms.
The End.
Jenna's Fantasy
We had been drinking wine and beer; had even done a couple lines of coke that fateful night while fooling around on my couch. As I recall, I had a hand under her bra toying with her nipples when Jenna asked if I'd like to hear about her fantasy.
"Of course I would, Jen," I replied. And why not, any insight into her deviously feminine mind might prove helpful in our relationship.
Jen gave my dick a friendly squeeze, giggled nervously and said, "All right. I've been wanting to tell someone about it."
"Maybe I can make it come true," I volunteered.
She laughed outright at that then said, "Jeez, wouldn't that be something!"
"So, go on, lay it out for me, Jen."
"I lay in bed at night thinking about being raped."
"Do I know this rapist?" I asked, thinking it was me she had in mind.
"To be honest, sometimes it's you, but more often of late it's somebody else. Someone I've never met. You know, a complete stranger."
"And it makes you hot," I added.
"Does it ever; I have to jill off afterward. I have the most tingling sensations for hours afterward."
She climbed onto my lap and, keeping her eyes coyly averted, caressed my shoulders. I must have derailed her train of thought when I started kissing the hollow of her throat. I felt a shiver run down her spine, and a soft sigh escaped her lips. I worked my way up her neck, becoming more adventurous with every kiss.
Jenna pressed herself into my lap, wrapping her legs around my waist, her skirt hiked up above her thighs. My hands drifted down along her ribcage to the curve of her waist, caressing all the way then skimmed along the silky smooth texture of her thighs.
Her palms shimmied their way over my chest, her fingers toying with the taut nipples, obviously enjoying the firm muscle beneath her hands. Jen had told me her old boyfriend had been skinny, and she couldn't get used to the difference between us. I had hopes of making her forget him completely.
Her body was responding with an enthusiasm that was almost embarrassing. The wine, coke and touching my body along with my strategic kisses had her giddy enough to confess that she found my mouth ever so sensual as it moved over hers.
"Like what I'm doing?" I asked, teasing her into responding by ending my kisses for the moment.
"Um... you're kisses...they're sooo hot... I love the way you suck on my lips and all the teasing and pressures and the starting and stopping...."
Jenna paused to take a deep breath. I continued caressing her, moving my hands up the backs of her thighs and under her skirt to squeeze the cheeks of her fine ass. I heard her encouraging me with murmurs of excited pleasure. My fingers seemed to float over the crotch of Jen's panties. They were almost soaked through. On feeling them make contact with her genital area, she parted her legs, inviting me to do more.
We entered a hungry, wanton kiss, that lasted until I rolled her over on her back, laid on top of her and began moving her body up and down the length of my cock; then I renewed the kissing.
From then on all Jenna wanted to do was have me fuck her.
"Wanna suck my dick for a while, Jenna?"
"Sure, lemmie take it out."
She straddled my legs and extracted my cock. I moaned as her hand moved over the swollen, sensitive flesh of my erection.
Then with one hand holding the base, she lowered her lips to the circumcised head, circled it with the flat of her tongue and absorbed it into the wet warmth of her mouth.
I found my hands curled in her hair, whispering encouragement to her actions.
Jen sat herself on my abdomen, making sure I could feel how wet she still was against my skin, and leaned in to kiss me on the mouth. Blindly, I reached around her and released the clasps on her bra and attacked her lush breasts while she kissed my neck at the point where it met my jaw and sucked softly, leaving a very noticeable love bite.
"Mmm, Jenna, c'mon finish me off," I pleaded, my voice sounding husky even to me.
"Kay," she said, and drew the head of my cock into her mouth and held its penetration at about two inches. After a minute or two, she discovered her mouth was producing a great deal of saliva, and found my cock easier to manage.
Actually I had thought Jenna had had more experience in oral sex. I would learn that mine was only the third cock she'd had in her mouth. The first had been a furtive experience, over to quickly for her to realize what she'd done right or wrong. The second was with a guy who'd cum quickly after a long make-out session, and when he came in her mouth he'd almost choked her with his semen.
Still, Jenna hadn't been reluctant to accept me when I asked and I took that as a positive. Actually, her technique, such as it was, improved minute by minute. Having satisfied her that I wasn't going to come for some time, Jenna began experimenting; wrapping her tongue around my cock and making me feel pretty damn good.
"Good job, baby," I cooed to her. Jenna responded by sucking hard and her tiny hand circled that part of my dick not in her mouth and began jerking me off. It was instinctual on her part, and more importantly, Jenna was enjoying it.
I called her name out. Jenna removed me from her mouth. "What? Am I doing it wrong?"
"No, but keep it out for a minute. I want to see you lick
ing it."
Jenna began licking the head as if it were an ice cream cone.
"That's great," I told her. "Now, just run your tongue up and down it, all the way. Then take it into your mouth and suck hard. Do it a couple times, okay?"
Eager to please, and anxious to learn, Jenna said, "Oh, yeah, for sure."
Her pink tongue darted out to flicker over the sides of my dick from the base to the crown, and she seemed to revel in the sound of my groans. Her tongue was moving like a snake, coating every inch of my velvety soft, yet hard as steel cock with a fine patina of sweet, warm saliva.
"I... I can actually feel the blood rushing through your... um, cockie.
"Do my balls," I croaked, no longer trying to control my voice. "Lick them, just like my cock."
Without the slightest hesitation Jenna moved to my testicles, holding the soft globes in the palm of her hand and examining them carefully before applying her tongue to them, licking softly, knowing they were delicate beings, and feeling the joy of having me trust her to handle my 'crown jewels.'
She became a little more adventurous with my love sacs, opening her mouth wide, and taking both balls into her mouth. And when I couldn't stand it anymore, I whispered feverishly, "Suck my cock again...hurry!"
Reluctantly, Jen relinquished my balls, and after brushing the hair from her eyes, took me into her mouth. She also made sure she kept my balls in her hand, teasing them with the tips of her fingers as she increased the velocity of her suction.
"Jenna! I'm almost there!" I called out in warning.
She renewed the intensity of her sucking.
"No! Please stop!"
"What?" she said, plopping me from her mouth.
"I... I want to try something. That is if you don't mind."
"What is it, baby?"
"A tit fuck; I want to fuck your tits."
Jenna didn't understand and blurted out, "There's no fucking hole there. How are you gonna fuck them?"
I managed a weak laugh, and Jenna gave me a questionable grin.
"Rub it between your tits," I told her. "Go on, squeeze it between them."
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