Dinner Out Ch. 02

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*all references to characters, locations and events are fictional. Any similarities between this story and real life are purely coincidental*

Walking back to their bedroom to get dressed, she feels a lingering weakness in her knees. What’s gotten into him tonight! She hadn’t been taken like that in a long time and feeling him both outside and in always left her wanting more. I wonder what else he has planned for tonight, she wonders as the sight on the bed brings a smile to her lips.

A black dress and heels are laid out on the bed, both unrecognizable from her wardrobe. How long had he been home before she arrived? And how long had he been planning the night ahead?? Moving to the bed and laying the black thong he had handed her to the side, she picks up the dress off the comforter and holds it up to the light. Made of a sleek material blend that seems to slip through her fingers, the dress has sheen to it and will hug her curves nicely. Tugging it over her head she slips it down her body, adjusting her ample top into the support it provides and latching the eye-hook enclosures in the back. Looking down her body she can’t stop herself from laughing at the sight her chest presents in the padded built-in bra. No wonder he picked out this dress! Her girls are practically falling out the front! The length ends shortly above her knees and reveals her smooth calves nicely. Moving back to the bed she enjoys the feel of the nylon blend moving across her skin.

Picking up the thong he bought her she turns it over in her hands giving it a quick inspection. Seeing it’s canlı bahis made of a heavier latex material she steps into it and pulls it up her legs, not giving it a second thought. Seating it between the globes of her round backside, she lets the dress fall back down her thighs. Taking up the high heels she steps into them, glad that he chose her favorite and most comfortable heels for the night’s activities. At least her feet won’t be too uncomfortable!

Grabbing her black clutch purse from the top of the bureau she heads back out into the living room, catching the tail end of his phone call to her favorite restaurant. So that’s where he’s taking her to dinner! Hanging up the phone and turning to her in the doorway, he smiles at the new outfit. She gives a playful little spin to show off the dress, matching his smile with one of her own.

“Look at you! Someone certainly has great taste!” he comments, grabbing his keys and heading to the front door.

“We don’t want to be late so get that sexy ass in gear” he jokes, giving her a playful smack on the ass as she walks past. Moving down the pathway arm in arm, she soon finds herself comfortably relaxed in the passenger seat as he drives them to dinner. Plugging his phone into the car’s sound system and putting the play list on random, he reaches over and takes her hand into his own.

“So I assume you enjoyed your welcome home?” she hears him ask playfully, sensing the smile on his face.

“Do you even have to ask?” she asks playfully, giving his hand a squeeze.

“Not really,” he replies. “But it never bahis siteleri hurts the ego to hear it!”

“Your ego, huh? Well rest assured your egOOOOOOO” her flirtation ending in a yelp, cut short by a strong vibration over her clitoris that steals her breath away. Her hand clamps down on his while her head snaps around, her eyes wide from the sudden tingle in her panties.

“What the fuck was that???” she gasps.

“Now, now. That’s no way for a lady to talk, is it?” And his smile grows wider as another strong pulse moves over her pussy, causing her breath to quicken and her chest to rise and fall. The full realization of her vibrating panty predicament is quickly replaced by a repeating rhythm up and down the crotch of her underwear. Moving to the beat of the music from his phone, the untiring device between her legs brings the tickle that she is so fond of to her snatch.

“You bastard” she pants out between heaving breaths.

“What did I say about that language? You won’t be able to talk that way in public you know” he says with a wink.

“You wouldn’t dare!” she squeals loudly, both hands squeezing tight as the quickening vibrations over her clit push her closer to an orgasm.

“I guess we’ll see about that won’t we? Now why don’t you just lay back and enjoy the ride” he suggests, pulling onto the highway and holding down the button to recline her seat back.

Closing her eyes and settling back into the chair, she quickly finds herself carried away by the pulsations between her legs and the music filling the car. As the tempo picks up and bahis şirketleri the vibrations increase, her free hand seems to move to her chest of its own accord. Feeling her nipples harden under the fabric her fingers are soon under the material and pinching them tenderly, eliciting a soft moan from between her lips. Releasing his grip, her other hand soon joins the first in massaging her heaving breasts, kneading them hard as the ecstasy reaches a climax. An orgasm overtakes her pussy and travels up her spine, leaving her scalp tingling and her cheeks flushed. When the song ends and the vibrations cease she looks over to see him staring back at her.

“You better keep your eyes on the road mister” she manages to gasp out, still playfully groping her own breasts as another song comes over the speakers and the vibrations continue. Unable to resist the urges coming from between her legs, she reaches one hand down to the panties and feels the latex pressed into her wetness. Strumming her fingers over the material the light caress quickly turns more firm as she presses the thong harder against her own clit. Her moans fill the car as the infernal pulsating panties push her throbbing pussy over the edge a second time. The vibrations soon grow faint when the volume is turned down and she notices that the car has come to a stop in the parking lot of the restaurant. Looking over to him she is greeted by the sight of a noticeable bulge in his slacks. Reaching over to grab him through his pants she gives it a squeeze.

“Looks like someone enjoyed that almost as much as I did” she jokes, rubbing him through the thin material.

“I doubt that. We’ll have to see if I enjoy the next show better” he hints, getting out of the car to walk around and open the door for her.

The ‘next show’ she wonders….

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Masturbation Memories

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I’m at my desk, alone, working. I’ve been busy. And then it happens. Every man knows the feeling.

It begins with a stirring in the groin. Suddenly, you’re aware that your dick is starting to stiffen. Why has this happened now, you momentarily wonder. But the sensation takes over and your mind can no longer focus on the job at hand.

It happened to me just now. Windows are minimized, a blank Word document opens. The mind has worked at lightning speed, the decision confirmed before it is even thought through.

Yesterday I masturbated with the aid of pictures, my cock blowing warm cum which covered my hands as I stroked and pulled to an image of a slutty model fingering her cunt.

Today, I’m going to write as I tease and build my cock to the explosion it has signalled it needs. I will type as I fantasise, cum as I recall times spent with assorted girlfriends.

I remove my jeans and admire the bulge of my hardened cock in my briefs. It always looks good like this. I remember Natalie cupping her hand on my underwear, squeezing my cock, sliding her hand down to massage my balls whilst her tongue lapped at mine and I fondled her tits.

Natalie was good, the best of my lovers. She loved to talk dirty. As she stroked my cock she would tell me she wanted me to fuck her cunt. She would gasp and moan as I called her a bitch and told her she was a slut who needed to have her cunt fucked hard by my dick.

She’s not here now but the memories do their job and I stop typing to remove my briefs. I’ve been to the bathroom to fetch the baby oil, my favourite aid to stroking my cock. I pull back the chair, desert the keyboard momentarily and begin a slow rhythmic stroking of my dick.

The head of my cock is sensitive today, always a sign of a good wanking session. My hands reach güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri down to hold and squeeze by balls. They are slick now, my throbbing nuts, slick with the warm oil. I hold them tightly with my right hand as my left swirls up and down my cock, my fist enveloping, then exposing the engorged head, sliding up and down. The sensation on the ridge between the head and the shaft makes me groan out loud.

I remember Natalie watching me pull on my cock in bed one time as she played with my balls and fingered my arse. Her finger would snake its way inside my tight hole and I’d tell her to “fuck my arse”. Then she’d place my hand on her pussy and use it to get herself off whilst I told her she was a naughty slut, whispering the words in her ear, then kissing her neck and moving down to suck a hard nipple. She had great nipples, prominent, hard, inviting the tongue and the mouth.

I stop and resume the typing. My cock is pointed at the ceiling, my balls are rising and receding as my excitement builds. The keyboard is slick now as I aim to slow down the experience.

I remember Debbie and the way she would suck my cock. We liked to 69, my lips and tongue lapping at her wonderful pussy whilst she sucked on the head of my cock and begged me to fill her mouth with cum. My cock gets really hard with this memory.

Debbie was tall, her legs long, her pussy so wonderful to lick. I remember the triangular black cunt hair which neatly framed her wet and ravenous hole. She enjoyed sitting astride me, fucking my cock up and down as I squeezed and rubbed her pert young breasts. It was some time ago now, but you never forget the joy of teenage sex. You never forget the slim body, the perfect hips, the taut, flat stomach, the tightness of her arse.

I stop typing güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri and read the words over, my hand slowly moving up and down my reddened cock, then rapidly pistoning up and over the head, gathering pace as the urge to cum builds. I feel my balls, tight now, hard also. My hand moves to my arse and I shift forward on the chair, exposing my hole to the middle finger of my right hand.

My left hand strokes up and down my cock and I being to talk out loud. “Pull my cock, you slut”, I say to the empty room. “Come on, you bitch”, I instruct the fantasy.

My middle finger on the other hand enters my arse and I worry I am going to cum from the sensation as my finger finds my prostate and rubs it hard. Oh, Natalie, where are you when I need you?

I stop and resume the typing before I forget the sequence of events. Now I’m feeling amazingly aroused, my heart is thumping wildly, and my wet cock bounces up and down as I tap the keyboard. Can any woman appreciate the power of male masturbation?

To delay the explosive moment, I retrieve my shaver and proceed to shave my balls. I now keep them bald but they need a touch-up.

It’s an erotic sensation to shave your balls and I love it. My cock and balls look bigger when they’re bald and the sensation of stroking naked skin is like no other. I admire my handiwork in a bedroom mirror before returning to my desk, slowly stroking up and down the length of my cock as I move around the house. I long for a woman’s mouth on my balls, alternately sucking one and then the other as her slender fingers slide along my dick.

It’s now over half an hour since I started playing with myself. I’ve been to the edge of orgasm and pulled back. I’ve shaved and now I massage the sack holding my balls and pour more oil güvenilir bahis şirketleri on my cock.

I stroke and pull my dick, faster and faster. I pull and squeeze my balls and then grasp the base of my penis so I stroke the full length and watch my piss-hole open and close. I’m rock-hard now and my mind pictures the explosion as my cum pours out.

But not yet. There is more to write. Delay, delay, you know that makes it more satisfying.

I remember Tina, the smallest of the women. Pert, tight, her tits perfectly cupped by a red bikini, the bottom piece clinging to her arse, accentuating the outline of her pussy. What a memory!

Tina was cheeky, inquisitive. She liked to hold my cock whilst I pissed, enjoyed flaunting herself, loved fucking anywhere.

I imagine the three of them together, playing with each other, sucking each other. It’s the ultimate male fantasy. I imagine Debbie between Natalie’s legs, lapping at her cunt, finger-fucking her hole, whilst Tina sucks her tits. I’m watching on the sidelines, stroking my cock, enjoying the sights and sounds, willing the three of them to lose themselves in each other.

I see myself fucking Debbie whilst Natalie holds and strokes my balls, squeezing my nuts as my cock slides in and out of Debbie’s wet cunt. Tina joins in, licking my wet cock as it pistons in and out of Debbie. I see myself pulling out and cumming on Debbie’s stomach whilst Natalie maintains the pace on my balls and Tina laps at my cockhead.

I’m stroking hard and fast now, the movement has become frantic and desperate, my orgasm is building. The mental pictures blur and merge into a frenzied memory of times past.

And then it happens, that sensation that will not be denied. It’s uncontrollable in the final stages and my cock erupts in my hand, spilling cum all over. The sensitivity is at its peak now and I quickly slow to a minor up and down movement.

And then the moment is over. The mind switches back to other things. The clean-up begins as the desk is restored to its workmanlike condition.

Once again, I’m at my desk, alone, working.

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For Old Times Sake

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Looking around the cold blue tile of Denver International Airport she checked her watch. His flight was supposed to get in ten minutes ago and she could barely wait for him to walk back into her life. It had only been a week since they had broken up. It had only been six days since the last time he had been deliciously inside of her. She was wild with anticipation of what was going to happen this week. She was wild with desire after having thought about him every night since leaving.

Break up or no break up there was no way they could resist each other. She had picked out her outfit very carefully, following his request to wear a ‘short skirt’ for that ‘oh so easy’ access. Paired with a pink school girl skirt was a lacy black tank top, black Victoria’s Secret lace bra and open toed black and white heels. He had always had a thing for school girls so she knew there would be no way he would be able to keep his hands off of her.

And there he was. He took one look at her and she saw his face break out into a smile. He took her face into his hands and kissed her passionately and then led her to pick up his baggage. Holding her close the entire time. As they waited outside for the bus to head back to town he started stroking her leg, and scratching at the back of her neck, just like she liked it. She couldn’t help but start feeling that familiar tingle. She couldn’t help but let her hand travel towards his crotch. She licked her lips in anticipation as she imagined being home and taking his cock into her mouth. Instead she just rubbed it teasingly, looking up at him and smiling.

‘You bahis firmaları evil girl.’ He said with his sarcastic British accent.

‘Always.’ She answered with a mischievous grin.

With that he let his hand slip under her skirt and came in contact with her slippery bare cunt realizing that she had left the panties at home for him. As he touched her, she let out a deep, guttural moan in anticipation. That was when they knew they had to stop or they would be arrested for doing dark deeds in public. Not that they hadn’t done that before. But it was much too easy to get caught on a public bus. He teasingly touched her one last time as they saw the bus pull up.

As soon as they hit the inside of her apartment he picked her up and began furiously kissing her as he carried her to the bedroom. When they got there he gently put her down, only to have her push him onto the bed and climb on top of him. She ripped his shirt off and began tracing her tongue down, around his nipples as she undid his belt and pants with one hand. She held him in place with her hips as she slowly took off her black tank-top and he saw her black lace bra and pert, supple breasts. He reached around and with a very funny, so fumbling it was sexy move he undid the claps and released her 36C tits into his hands. She let him lean forward with his mouth and take her nipples in, slowly circling them with his tongue, and teasing her until she couldn’t take it anymore. With that she got off of him and pulled down his pants, beholding his gorgeous 7-inch cock. She looked up at him, making sure he saw the expression kaçak iddaa in her face as she leaned down and slowly licked the tip of his cock before enveloping it completely into her mouth. She starts sliding it in and out of her mouth never forgetting to lick the tip and is getting so turned on by the moans that he makes that she moves her head up and down faster. He moans that he is about to cum so she pulls her head back and cups his balls as he explodes all over her face and breasts. Squirt after squirt drips down all over her lips as she swallows it all.

He looks at her with such lust that she knows she’s about to get exactly what she wants. He turns her onto her back and kisses her, slowly stroking her body, tracing his fingers around her nipples. He starts to kiss down her body, paying attention to all of the spots he knows she loves, the spot where her neck meets her body, the sensitive nipples, and slowly stops as he gets to the pink schoolgirl skirt. Lifting it up he can tell how turned on she is by the dripping wetness that is coming from her bare cunt. He slowly lets one finger work it’s way over her clit and inside of her. Then another. Then he slips three fingers in and starts fucking her as he nibbles on her clit making he squirm and moan the way she always does for him.

‘Ung. Fuck me, Adam. Fuck my hot, sopping cunt with your fingers. Fuck me so hard.’

She had always had a thing for talking dirty, he couldn’t do anything but oblige and make her moan even louder. Thankfully they were in private so he could finally let her moan as much as she wanted. He didn’t kaçak bahis have to worry about fucking her on that field at camp and worry about waking up their supervisors. Though it had been hot to fuck her outside under the stars. Thinking back on those times, and hearing her begging him to fuck her, his 7 inch cock grew hard again and he knew that it was time to give it to her. He’d gone a week without her deliciously tight cunt. That tight cunt that had never been fucked by anyone but him. He looked at her and she stared right back.

“Yes. Fuck me, put all of your 7-inches inside of me and fuck me hard,’ she commanded.

With that she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back as he entered her. She loved feeling his big, thick cock inside of her. But he stopped. He let it rest with just the tip and teased her mercilessly. Holding her body down as she tried to push up. Until she screamed at him to enter her. She couldn’t take it anymore- and he gave it to her. Pushing in hard, and burying himself to the hilt. She moaned so hard it was a miracle the neighbors didn’t hear. As he started fucking her rough and hard. With ever thrust she moaned and screamed. She was so into it that watching her biting her lip and moan as he fucked her was more than he could stand. She looked up at him and knew that he was so close. He moaned and so she told him to fuck her so hard, she wanted him to cum. She watched his face as she began to cum herself, so hard that her entire body began to shake, which was just to much for him to take. With one final thrust he gave her another shockwave of orgasm and shot his cum deep inside of her, and fell onto her exhausted and glowing with the feeling of pleasure which filled both of their entire body.

This was going to be a very tiring, and very pleasurable week.

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Day’s End

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I need this bath. It has been a long, uncomfortable day. My right abdominal is strained from a strenuous workout. My mind is racing, preoccupied with the things I should be doing. Finally, the evening winds down. I am alone.

I linger in the bedroom, taking an extraordinarily long time deciding what to put on afterwards. The house is so quiet. I just want to enjoy it for a little while. I sit on the edge of the bed and think of nothing. Nothing at all.

In the bathroom, the clawfoot tub beckons me. I wash my face at the sink, not wanting anything to distract me from my long soak. I start the bath water and turn to look at myself in the mirror. I am naked, but I do not look at my body. There is fatigue in my eyes, but also contentment. With myself, my life, a sense of renewal, having gotten through another day.

I step into the tub and sit cross-legged near the faucet. The water pours out onto my hands. I turn them over and look at them. I forget to wear my gardening gloves, and the rubber gloves by the kitchen sink rarely see any use. I should take the time, but I don’t. My hands are working hands, caring and nurturing bahis firmaları hands. I’ll use the good lotion when I get out of the tub.

I turn off the water and lean back. The only sound I hear is the wind playing at the window. I close my eyes and breathe deeply in and out. Using my left hand, I reach across my body to palpitate my aching right side. My fingertips gently press and rub as the hot water relaxes me. The day’s worries are slipping away. I use both hands to work the tension from my neck, my head tipped forward so my nose almost touches the water. Then I soak, listening to my own breathing and the blustery cold wind outside.

Soon my hands are at my breasts, filling my palms. I knead them simultaneously. Warm water has a particular effect on lactating women. The milk bubbles up slowly at first, and I do nothing to hasten it its expression. I allow it to dribble down my pink nipples and mix with the bath water. I find that my hips are rocking in time with each gentle caress. When the aching begins, my hands pass down my body, over my belly and touch the smooth folds between my legs.

I trace the sensitive kaçak iddaa flesh on either side of my clitoris with my index fingers. Just below the skin, my muscles are coming alive, hardening and twitching. A quiet hum drowns out the wind. Am I too lazy to use my own hand? No. I will need my hand elsewhere. My waterproof personal massager glides between my thighs. It is white, it fits in the palm of my hand or can be tucked discreetly into my purse. It is also highly efficient when I need it to be. But tonight, I am in no hurry.

The vibrations travel down to my vagina and back up to my hungry clitoris. I do not force it. It seems to know just what to do. It rides my body as I arch my back and roll forward onto my tailbone, then ease back onto my spine. I hold myself open with my left hand but am careful not to expose my most sensitive area. Not yet. Wait for it.

The water ripples up and down the length of the tub now, a small tidal pool created by my body’s movements. I look down to see my pink clitoris is now erect and the vibrator teases her deliciously. The need is becoming urgent.

I hook my left leg over the kaçak bahis side of the bathtub and plant my right foot near the faucet. My body is still submerged, but my legs are now spread wider. I bite my bottom lip in anticipation. I need more. My hips lift out of the water and my free hand slips beneath me.

My finger pushes into my tight ass without benefit of lubrication, and I do not care. The sensations all around my clitoris are instantly heightened. The vibrator works furiously, riding up and over me again and again. My finger probes and pulls. Breathe. Breathe. Wait for it. Let it happen.

The feeling comes many minutes later, after bringing myself to the edge and back repeatedly. My hips remain above the water, thrusting toward the ceiling. My finger drives deep and the warm metal presses directly into the tip of my hard clitoris. I come long and hard as the water sloshes out onto the bathroom floor. It is a quiet yet forceful orgasm. Finally, my legs give way. The vibrator falls from my hand, landing on the floor of the tub where it rattles incessantly against the porcelain. I turn it off and roll onto my side.

I lose track of time. Outside, it has begun to rain. I love to hear the rain falling. When I get out of the bathtub and wrap the thick towel around myself, I see my reflection in the mirror. My eyes are smiling.

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For My Lady Ch. 02

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This is the second part of a proposed three. Please read the first part since it sets the stage for this part. Thank you.

And thanks again to my inspiration. This wouldn’t exist without you.

-hg

I wake up the next morning, lying on my left side, to a feeling I haven’t had in a long while. The feeling of a warm, soft woman nestled in my arms in front of me. I sigh and readjust my body to pull you in closer. Your hair still smells sweet and flowery, even after our exertion last night and the fact that we fell asleep a big sweaty pile. I place a small kiss right where your neck transitions to your shoulder. You moan slightly, still dreaming, and push yourself back against.

I push myself up onto my left elbow, resting my right hand on your hip, and lightly brush your hair away so that I can get a better look at your face. Small chin, fine cheek bones, almond, shaped eyes; no marks or blemishes mar your pristine face. You lips are parted slightly as you sleep oblivious to my observations. They are a nice, natural pink and very smooth. No wonder they were so damned kissable.

Damn, even your ears are sexy. I trace my finger around the edge of it and it makes you squirm slightly in your sleep. You roll your head over slightly and your eyes open ever so slightly. As you see me, a sleepy smile spreads across your lips and you give a little purr at my touches. Your lids flutter closed again and you grab my hand off of your hip and cradle it to your heart, just like you did last night. The intimacy of the moment is sublime.

Your last shift caused my cock to slip in between your ass cheeks. The proximity to your pussy causes it to stir into life again. My stiffness pressing against you causes you to stir again. A small moan escapes as you begin to grind your hips gently. You move my hand from your heart and press it over your breast, giving it a squeeze to let me know what you want me to do and I comply willingly. I alternate between stroking my palm lightly over your entire breast and gingerly pinching and rolling your hardening nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Your increased breathing tells me that you approve.

By now, my penis is rock hard and lodged firmly in the crack of your ass. I stop playing with your breast long enough to adjust myself. I reach down and lift your leg slightly so I can slip myself in between them and against your pussy then push your leg back down to trap me in place. You sleepily murmur that this is a nice way to wake up. ”You haven’t seen anything yet,” I whisper, then emphasize that with a nip on your ear and a grind of my hips.

”Hmmm, even better…”

I smile to myself. Sliding my hand over your hip, I move it down between your legs. “Last night, we had it your way. This morning is for me.” I rake my fingernails lightly over your hip and up ribs. It tickles and you squirm just enough for the head of my penis to slip slightly in between your lips. You purr again and tilt your hips back trying to get me further into you but in our current position, it doesn’t happen. The purr becomes a moan of disappointment as you’re denied what you want. I chuckle at your frustration. “Patience,” I whisper. “You’ll get it soon enough. But I’m in the mood to make this last…”

Leaving kisses along your neck, back, and shoulder, my hand slides up your side. Caressing the side of your breast. Gliding over your nipple. Across your chest to your other breast. Down your stomach. Brushing all the way down to your pussy. Your breathing slows and your body relaxes. “That’s right, just enjoy this. I promise it’ll be worth it.” You nod your head slightly in acknowledgement.

I rub the palm of my hand just above your mound, teasing you mercilessly. You reach down and try to push my hand further down. “Behave,” I warn you and shake your hand off. “If you can’t keep your hands to yourself, I’ll have to do canlı bahis something about it.” Ignoring me, you start to rub your clit yourself. I pull your hand away. “This is your last warning. This is about *me* pleasuring *you* right now. You’ll only make it worse for you if you keep this up.” As I’m talking, I keep rubbing my hand over your pubic bone but pull my hips away slightly causing my cock to slip from between your lips. You whimper in disappointment and I feel that you’ve gotten the message.

Pushing forward again, the tip of my shaft pushes into your opening for just a moment and your breath catches. But I rotate my hips a bit and I settle back into your groove again. The breath you were holding escapes in a shuddering sigh. Your hips begin to move, mirroring the movements I’m making. “That’s right, that’s good. Work with me.” *Now* I lower my hand to your attention-starved button and slowly work my middle finger in circles around it. The mewling sounds you start to make allow me to gauge your level of arousal.

When you’re grinding starts to become jerky from the building tension, I grab your right leg just behind the knee and pull it up and back against your side. “Are you ready for more?” I ask.

“Yes, please.” you gasp, a small shudder of anticipation racing through you quickly.

I grab the base of my cock and adjust my hips so that the tip is once again poised to slide into you. You take a couple of ragged gulps of air then I start to press. The end slips in and I pause. “Don’t tease!” you implore. I smile and slowly ease the rest of the way in. I pause again once I’m fully buried deep inside you so that both of us can drink in the feeling of me filling you up. “Ahhhhhh…” you sigh.

Wanting more, you begin to rock you hips. Laying behind and holding your leg back the way I am allows me to put my hand down on your pubic bone and press you against me, stopping your movements. “Take your time, let me do all of the work. If you have to do something, play with your nipples.” As I begin to rock slowly in and out of you, your hands reach to cup your breasts and follow my suggestion. You pinch the little buds, pulling and rolling them between thumb and forefinger. Your head tilts back, eyes closed and lips parted at the feeling, and I smile.

We keep at this for a few moments until you start to get impatient again. “Oh God, please rub my clit… please… please…” you beg.

“Shhh,” I whisper in your ear. “Just relax and let it build slowly.”

“Ahhhh… please do it… I need it…”

“Trust me.”

With a frustrated moan, you reach down and begin to furiously stroke your clit. I grab your wrist and pull out of you. “Noooooo!” you cry.

“I warned you. I told you to do this my way but you wouldn’t listen. Now you have to pay the price.” I get out of bed and make my way over to my garment bag. I unzip it enough to where I can grab one of my ties and pull it out. Getting back in bed, I straddle your torso and tell you to give me your hands. You look at me with a hint of fear in your eyes. “Trust me. I won’t do anything to hurt you. I promise. Otherwise, we can stop if you don’t.” The sincerity in my voice and eyes war with the uncertainty in your head. Finally desire wins and you hold your hands up to me.

I take your hands and place them with your wrists together. I wind the tie around them a few times then thread the ends between the wraps and your wrists before tying the ends. Next, I take the cover sheet off of the bed and slide it between your restrained arms. Lifting your arms above your head, I loop the sheet around the headboard of the bed and knot the ends together. None of the bindings are that tight and you can easily free yourself with a little effort if you desire. I grab your hips and move them down the bed, stretching you out prone.

“Now, since you couldn’t play nice, you bahis siteleri now have no choice. Just for that, I’m going to drive you absolutely crazy before I finish making love to you.” I position myself between your legs and gently nudge them open. I then lean down and, taking my time like earlier, begin to eat you out.

Holding your legs open, I start by leaving light little kisses on your lips. You gasp and tense up, thinking I’m going for the kill right away. I chuckle and move my attention away from your pussy and to your left thigh, kissing my way around and down. I get to your knee and sit up. Lifting it up, I look into your eyes as I kiss and lick the underside of your leg and the back of your knee. You moan and writhe again. Now making my way down the rest of your leg, I get to your foot. I place a kiss directly on the top of the bridge and knead the sole in my hands. I lower you left foot, pick up the right one, and reverse the process, making my way back up to your pussy.

When I get there, I can smell just how horny you are. Your scent fills my nose and I can see your juices glistening as they flow from your by now dripping pussy. I push your legs a bit further apart and move in closer. I inhale deeply, relishing in the effect that I’m having on you. I reach out with the tip of my tongue and touch it against your flesh. Your back arches and your hips buck trying to get me to delve further into you. Spreading your lips open with my hands, I jab my tongue directly at your clit. You grunt and tremble as a result. “Ahhh-uhhhhnnn…”

I go back to gently probing and licking your pussy. God, I love to go down on a woman. I love savoring the scent and taste. The slick feel of her juices on my tongue and face. The softness of her pink flesh. The way that I can feel every twitch and tremor of her body. The way I can make her dance and writhe with just my tongue. How her thighs grip my head as her orgasm races through her. Completely at the mercy of something as simple as my tongue.

I take my time with you. Making little swirls and loops in your inner folds, lapping up every drop of you. Dipping into your entrance, I draw out even more. I flatten my tongue and make full-length strokes from bottom to top pressing against your clit each time I reach it. Then I go back to making flicks and jabs before I suck directly on it, each time making you cry out. Whenever I feel like you’re getting too excited, I take you up just a bit more before I bring you back down. A sheen of sweat is now covering your body from head to toe.

“Please….please! No more… Make me cum. I can’t…take it any…more. PLEASE! Make me cum make me cum make me cum…” you trail off incoherently.

I decide you’ve learned your lesson and give you what you want. I take the forefinger of my right hand and get it wet in my mouth. Placing it against your pussy, it slides right in. After a few strokes, I add a second. I wrap my lips around your over-stimulated clit and begin to suck directly on it. I squeeze it with my lips and flick the tip of my tongue across it. You can’t take it any more and scream as your orgasm powers through you. Your body goes rigid and starts to spasm. Your mouth works but no sound comes out. I release the pressure and you collapse limply finally able to get a breath, only for me to start sucking again. Another orgasm pulses through you. Then another. I have you on a plateau where even the slightest stimulation sets off another cum and I’m not letting you down. You try to pull away from me but I hook my hands under and around your hips to hold you in place. It’s only when you can’t do anything more than tremble and make weak sounds that I finally give you relief.

I sit up between your legs and push your knees to your chest. I kneel between them with my knees on either side of your ass. Pushing down on my cock, I take aim and ease into your pussy bahis şirketleri without resistance. Your head lolls back and a strangled cry escapes your throat. Instead of lying down in the standard missionary position, I stay sitting up. The pressure inside you is intense as I hit that sensitive spot deep inside of you and the end of each stroke. It also gives me free access to your clit. I press my thumb directly on it and rub as I grind in and out. Your so far gone, you can’t even struggle against your bonds any more so I decide to untie you.

Your arms and hands come free and you pull me down to you. Grabbing my head, you plant a weary kiss on my lips, tasting yourself, but even that takes too much energy to maintain. I slip my arms down and hook my elbows behind your knees. This rotates your hips upwards and changes the angle of my thrusts allowing me to go deeper. When you manage to mumble that you want even more, I shrug your legs up onto my shoulders. You finally find your voice and cry out again as I practically bottom out inside you.

Now it’s my turn to grunt as the pressure on my cock begins to build. I have to fight on each stroke to keep from exploding inside you and it’s rapidly becoming a losing battle. I can feel my load building up in my balls as they tighten up against my body. My thrusts become increasingly irregular until I can’t take it anymore and explode after one last plunge. I pull your hips tightly against mine as I fire off shot after shot of cum deep inside you. I roar as my body convulses and my cock throbs against your walls. This sets off one final wave of pleasure in you too in response. We finally collapse against each other completely spent. I’m the first to recover. I brush the sweaty strands of hair from your face and smile. You breathlessly smile back.

“How would you like a nice hot bath to recover?” Your eyes drift close and the smile spreads. I stand up weakly and make my way to the bathroom. I turn on the water nice and hot and put the plug in the tub. I come back out to the bed and you’re curled up on your side looking at me, an expression of contentment on your face. I reach down and scoop you from the bed and carry your exhausted body to the waiting bath and lower you into the relaxing water.

I take a washcloth and bar of soap and work up a nice lather. Starting with your neck, I begin to wash and massage you lovingly. I make my way down your shoulders and back. I work some of the feeling back into them lost from being restrained. I work down your arms caressing and kneading as I go. I run it lightly over your chest and breasts, trying not to overtly stimulate them then I move onto your legs. Next, I wet your hair as you soak, allowing the heat of the water to seep into your body and ease your muscles. I reach over and get my shampoo and put some in my hand. “Sorry it’s not what you normally use,” I apologize.”

“Don’t worry about it,” you reply.

I rub my hands together and then begin to work the shampoo into your scalp. I use my finger nails to lightly scratch and fingertips to knead. Just about the time I have the soap worked throughout your hair, you start to doze slightly.

“Before you fall completely asleep let’s get you out of the tuba and back into bed.”

I rinse the shampoo from your hair and stand you up. I take one of the towels and begin to dry your body from top to bottom and wrap it around you. Taking a second towel, I use it to dry your hair. I then lead you back to the bed and gently lay you down. After I cover you up, I tell you, “I have to go back to the show. Stay as long as you want to. If you’re hungry after you wake up, order something and charge it to the room. It’s on the company expense account so go crazy. I’ll talk to you later and hopefully see you, too.” With that, I place a kiss on your forehead just as your eyelids close for the last time.

I head off to the shower to get myself cleaned up. I get done and dig out clothes from my garment bag and get dressed. On my way out the door, I pause by the bed and give one final look before I step out and head off to the Expo…

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