Gentle fingers trap my ankles and pull
gently, separating my legs and leaving me wide open. You kneel between my
thighs. Licking your lips, anxious to devour the woman before you. You're
bending over me, streching my arms above my head. "Stay," you whisper as you
emphasized the soft command by pressing my hands into the mattress. I shiver
and my tummy flips as you describe in detail all the things you want to do to
me. I can feel your erection against my mound as you gently rock above me.
"Wake up, baby girl" you say. But I
just groan and bury my cheek deeper into the pillow. I'm not ready to start
another day. Not after the dream I just had. I open my eyes and see that it's
still dark outside. Happy with the knowledge I want to go back to sleep.
Rolling to my side I feel my arms tied to the bed above my head. Startled I
realize that in fact it isn't dark anymore but that I'm blindfolded. I can feel
the morning sun shining through the window onto my naked body.
I haven't been dreaming at all just
incorporating reality with sleep. I start to panic, my heart thuddering as I
try to move, but I can't even wiggle so much as an inch. A feather like touch
tickles my left breast making my skin break out in goose bumps. I hear your
soft chuckle as you tell me to relax. The feather at least I think it is one,
strokes over my exposed neck like a lover's caress, soothing me despite my
fears. Your fingers trail a blazing path down my throat, along the valley
between my breasts, pausing to circle my aerolas. Your fingernails scrap gently
across my abdomen and stop to dip into my belly button. I suck in a breath at
the exquisite feeling. My face grows red as I smell my arousal.
"So soft. So smooth," you say as your
hand moves even lower over my shaven mound. I want you to touch my clit.
Wanting your fingers inside, to make me come. But you stop and I can feel you move
over me.
You're kneeling over me. I can smell
you just inches away from my face. I realise what you have in mind, even before
you tell me to open my mouth.
My tongue moves over the tip of your
cock. Tasting the pre-cum gathering there. Circling around it in slow strokes.
Nippling up and down your shaft. Licking at your balls before I slowly suck
them inside my hot mouth. I love the feel of you. The feel of your hard cock
against my throat as I take as much of you in as I can. While I suck on your cock,
I can feel two fingers entering me. The intrusion makes me moan around your
cock. Feeling the vibrations on it. Realizing you get harder still. You start
setting a pace for your fingers and cock. With every thrust of your cock in my
mouth you retreat your fingers from my dripping cunt.
My climax rises as you continue this
assault on my senses. My tongue licks over the top of your cock. Wanting to
taste more of you. Hearing you curse, as my tight throat muscles milk your
cock, puts me over the edge. I'm cumming. My lips around your cock. My moans
vibrating getting you higher and higher. I want you to come in my mouth but you
are already pulling out.
"Enough. I don't want to come yet. I
need to be inside you when I do."
"Stay," you tell me just before you
leave the bed. I can hear you moving around the room. A drawer opens and I can
only imagine what you're looking for. You return to the bed, placing the items
next to me. I have no Idea what you're planning to do I just hope it has
something to do with my earlier dream.
You don't give me time to catch my
breath. No time to prepare, no hesitant licks or gentle kisses to my thighs.
You dive into my pussy, your tongue parting the bare curves, your lips moving
over my clit and proceeding to drive me insane.
My cries shatter the room as I arch to
you. My thighs falling apart as you push at them, your hands moving between my
thighs before I feel you lifting my hips higher, shoving a pillow beneath them.
I trash beneath you as your tongue
whippes over my cunt, licking, strocking, circling my clit and teasing me past
bearing as I feel something pressing against the entrance to my ass.
"On my shoulders," you growl, lifting
my feet until they rest on your board shoulders, leaving me completely open to
you. Your mouth works over my flesh with devastating results. You suck at my
clit, your tongue flickering until I tighten, so close to orgasm I can feel the
ripples beginning in my womb. You pull back.
"No, damn you.....," I cry out
raggedly, then my back arches, my tied hands try to hold onto something as I
feel the first circular ball of the anal wand sink inside me. Your tongue
plunges inside my weeping pussy again, pumping erotically, erratically, sending
my senses spinning as you lick at the tender walls. My nerve endings clashed,
blazed. Again you pull back.
"Rich....." I wail your name, pleading.
The wand sinks in several more degrees, streching me further as the rounded
balls it consisted of grow larger.
"Hot, sweet, little pussy," you growl,
licking through the slit, tonguing the fold as you blow several warm, heated
pulses of air toward my clit. "There, sweet baby. You like this?" My feet press
into your shoulders as I lift, fighting to get closer. Your tongue begins to
rim the entrance to my vagina, flickering over the opening, lapping at the
juices falling from me.You are teasing me to death.
The wand slips in further, sending fire
through my anus as it begins to stretch wider, to send a startling mix of
pleasure/pain through me. My pussy spasm as I cry out, my voice rough,
strangled even to my own ears.
"How pretty." you ease back, sinking
the wand inside me one degree deeper as I jerk in your grip. "That sweet bare
pussy is intoxicating, Kate. All silky and slick." You lick at the folds again,
causing me to jerk with pleasure. "We're going to see how much of that wand you
can take." I can hear you smile when you say, "then I'm going to fuck you Kate.
I'm going to sink inside your pussy, and it's going to be hotter, tighter, so
fucking tight I'll have to work in slow and easy....."
I'm going to come from your words
alone. I shudder, cry out as the wand eases in another notch. I'm lost in
sensations that are building, one upon the other, streaking through my nerve
endings, blazing out of control as I fight the increasingly desperate need for
orgasm. An orgasm you hold just out of reach.
"Pretty baby," you whisper, leaning
forward to suck my clit into your mouth, to tongue it gently as I twist in your
hold. "There you go, princess. Just let it feel good." I lose my breath as the
wand sinks in further, streching me, burning me, as your head moves lower, your
tongue plunging into my pussy. A gasp leaving my lips as I feel your tongue
streching me. The knobby extension in my rear is pressing into my pussy, making
me tight, snug. You chuckle, the sound one of dark hunger. "Oh yeah, darling. I
think we're ready now."
Removing the blindfold from my eyes you
crawl over my body. Pausing at my breasts, your lips and tongue tormenting my
hard nipples as the head of your cock brushes against my pussy. Breathing
brokenly, my senses dazed, I move against the heat and hardness pressing
against me as the firm tugs of your mouth at my nipples sent agonizing pleasure
to my clit. You steal my breath, moving from my breasts to my lips, your teeth
tugging at the lower curve as you fill my vision.
"Ready, baby?" The flared, too-wide
head of your cock pressing against the entrance to my cunt. The folds part
slowly before wrapping around the wide crest. You pause.
"Let me taste your kiss, Kate. Give me
your lips, baby," you whisper.
I can taste myself, a sweet taste that
clungs to your lips, to your tongue as you kiss me with such gentleness I could
feel it sink into my heart. "I love you, Kate," you whisper against my lips.
I scream, bucking against you begging
you to untie my arms. As soon as they are free and despise the pain in them, I
hold on to your shoulders as you begin to work your cock inside me. Fire, a
blazing conflagration of sensation, pleasure/pain, heat and hardness works slow
and easy inside me, shifting the wand embedded in my ass even as you fill my
pussy.
"Oh God. Rich..... Rich..... More." I'm
stretched on a rack of sensation, violent, intense, pushing me close, so close
to orgasm my womb is rippling with it. So close but not yet. You push inside
me, retreat, thrusting deeper with each impalement until I shake, shudder, so
filled with you that I'm certain you penetrated my soul.
"There, baby." You're in me to the
hilt, throbbing, hot, blistering me with passion and need. Lust is spinning
through my dazed senses as I whimper, cry. "Here we go, darling." You kiss my
lips again, a slow benediction of feeling before your hips shift and you begin
to move.
You begin slow. Slow and easy, working
inside me with each thrust as I strain closer to release. Within minutes you
are moving faster, harder, testing the limits of my arousal, my pleasure,
holding me on the edge, making me wait until my legs lift further, wrapping
your hips and I plead.
"Fuck me, Rich. Fuck me hard. And fast
and deep...and... Oh. God." I'm gone. There isn't just me any longer. My
screams fill my head, or are they yours, as you begin to pound inside me,
shuttling in and out, jackhammer strokes that pierce my senses.
My orgasm is violent. It slices through
me. It burns me. It shocks every bone and muscle in my body. It shatters my
mind, sweeps through me with the force of a tornado. Stars explode in front of
my eyes, swep through my mind. It leaves me drifting in a haze of harsh,
violent aftershocks. The feel of you shuddering above me, the heated pulse of
your seed blasting inside me, triggers a bone-wracking tremor, a startled
whimper, before coming back down from this earth shattering lovemaking.
I hear you whisper but can't make out
the words. Exhausted I open my eyes framing your face with my hands.
"I love you," I say before pulling you
to me and sealing my words with a kiss.