The Beginning

The car pulls up in the car park and I feel his hand softly squeeze my knee. I look down at my knotted fingers feeling dread and sickness swimming in the pit of my stomach, a sense of guilt washes over me as I watch others walking and laughing as they enter the house which is lit up like Christmas. Flashing rope lights and twinkling tree lights pave the way to a new and exciting lifestyle. I look over to him.

“I can’t do this... I can’t go in.” Panic etched in my voice.

“Just try ok.” He replies softly.

I take a deep breath and close my eyes trying to clear the rock that is rolling around my stomach.  I open the car door and step out. I flatten out my dress and smooth down my hair. I take a tentative step but wobble on my heels as I try and navigate the gravelled drive. I hear people talking and laughing with each other somewhere in the distance even though they are only a few feet away from me.  I make my way over to more suitable footing, gasping for breath and fending off a panic attack.

“I can’t do this” I repeat quietly. Standing looking at the house where everyone else is headed.

“Ok.  You absolutely sure? We've come this far.” I stand and look around for a minute, breathing deeply looking at the summerhouses that are seductively decorated.

We had discussed it over and over again.

We had made the decision together.

We had thrashed out the boundaries.

I take a deep breath and look over at him. “Ok let’s do this. But you better buy me a stiff drink.” I pull my shoulders back and begin to walk with just the right determination towards the house.

This was it.

This was the moment.

This was my night, our night.

A night of pure unadulterated sex with whomever we wanted.

A night to change us forever.

To be continued.....

Birthday Suprise

Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes and exhale slowly.

I poke my leg out between the gap on the deep red velvet curtains, relishing in the feel of luscious fabric between my legs then I step out with determination.

His face drops in bewilderment. I was only going the bathroom. I’d asked him what he had wanted for his birthday this year and jokingly he said a lap dance. So I obliged took lessons and the rest they say is history.

I walk over to him, dressed in a black leather two piece with a black lace collar. My long perfectly curled Strawberry blonde hair bouncing across my pale bear shoulders and down my back just       like the way it does in the movies

I lock a light blue gaze on to his deep chocolate brown. Eyes that I could get lost in at the drop of a hat. Just before I reached him I lean back and grab the long silver pole in both hands. Adjust my hands accordingly and start my routine a Chinese flag with legs. I flip and twist myself down the pole, gracefully lowering myself to the floor. I sit, legs wide allowing him a few seconds to admire the view, I look deep into his eyes and he tries to speak

“Bab...” I put my finger to my lips instructing him to be silent. I remember Billie’s tuition. I had wanted to give him something special for his birthday and this was just the gift I wanted to give.

I glide around the pole majestically. Twisting and turning showing my man what I can do with my body. I move into a split butterfly and swing my ankle above my upper hand. I hold the pose for a beat and then straighten out bringing my upper arm length ways above my head holding my body parallel to the floor again holding for a beat. I lean up and take the pole in my out starched hand them move my legs in to a V shape slowly lowering myself to the floor.

I walk over to him and graze the tips of my fingers along his thighs and down his legs as I lower myself to the floor never breaking eye contact. I grind my way back up and stand before him. I reach around my back and unhook my bra letting my ample breast free. I lean into him, my warm skin barely grazing his face. I lower my lips to his and kiss him deeply. Just before we both get carried away I push away from him and continue my spectacle. I drop to my knees and stare at him naked from the waist up.

I gracefully rise to my feet and glide my fingers along his thighs teasingly just missing his evident bulge in his pants.  He goes to grab me and I smack his hand away.

“Look but don’t touch” I smile a sexy little smile and begin to dance up and around him gracefully grinding my ass in circles arching my back. I slowly begin to bend, lower and lower but never touching him.

I place my hands on his knees and spread his legs, making myself a small dance area. I make to stand closer to him placing myself between his legs but not touching him. I place my knee carefully on his crouch and lean in to the chair resting my knee.  I lean into him my hands high on his thighs the feel of stretched fabric evident beneath my touch. I arch my back so my soft breasts are so close to his mouth he could try and taste me at any moment. Slowly I sway my chest in his face casually grazing my hard nipples across the tip of his nose.

I seductively raise my body and turn slowly; standing tall 3inc black sparkling heels help tremendously lengthening my legs. I take hold of his hands and place them on my hips. Slowly I begin to grind holding his soft hands in place. I lower myself arching my back giving him full view of my ass. I notice that his breath hitches. I move to the music drawing circles with my behind. I slowly begin to turn so I can face him again letting his hands glide around my waist. Once facing him I lower myself and place a soft kiss on his lips and then turn again. I let go of his hands and obediently he places then back on his legs.

I bend with straight legs grazing my hands down my hips and thighs stroking my warm skin and then look back at him coquettishly seeing his appreciative smile. I sway on my ankles slightly opening my legs and because I feel like it I slap my ass and in one fluid motion I snap back up and stand tall in front of him.

I take the waistband of my panties between my fingers and slowly lower them down my legs only bending at the waist giving him a full and uninterrupted view of my naked ass. I arch my back and begin to draw circles into his lap barely touching him. I gracefully pull myself into a standing position and seductively turn to face him swaying my hips and dragging my hands through my hair. I lean over him and place my hands on the back of the chair looking deep into his mesmerizing eyes.

“Happy Birthday Babe” I whisper. I flick my hair across his face and lean into him pushing my body flush against his. I slowly slide down his body grazing my hands over his torso until I am kneeling between his legs. I look up at him heat and wanton evident in his gaze. As the music fades out and still kneeling before him naked I say “Ready to go home?”

The smile that stretches across his face tells me I have performed well. He leans down to me and kisses me feverishly hard and without breaking the kiss he replies “Hell yeah”

Want and Need

I want to feel what is like to be completely worshiped have someone use my body in a way that I never thought possible.

I want to be taken on amazing journeys of new highs.

I want to feel him take pleasure in my body to see his hunger evident.

I need to feel the force of his hands caress my trembling body as he works me into a frenzy, ordering me to be still. Ordering me feel the pleasure he gives to me.

I need to feel the sharpness of his hand striking my bare backside then softly kissing the pain away with his soft lips.

I need to see the desire that smoulders away in his deep brown eyes and watch as his soft thin pink lips graze across my hardened nipples.

I need to feel the pinch from the cuffs that he places on each of my wrists and ankles spreading me wide on the bed, open for him to take whenever and whatever he wants.

I want to feel cool leather brushing against my heat, reveling in the feel of it being drawn around my body as he works me over with a ridding crop.

I want to feel him pink my skin with his expert moves and flogger.

I want to scream out in pleasure.

I want to hold out for him.

I need his body pressed firmly against mine as he kisses and licks my fiery hot skin.

I need to feel him stretch me in every way possible. The need for him to fill me completely is one I cannot shake.

I want to fall fast and hard as he fucks me hard and determined.

I want to be held and caressed, feeling appreciated and loved. Knowing that I have pleased him.

I want, I need to give him my submission.

An Evening at the Beach Pt 2

He looks down at her with a smile to die for.

He accepts her invitation and kneels down between her spread lean legs.

She moves slightly re-positioning herself raising her hips tempting him with an open view of her soft wet pussy.  

They stare into each other’s eyes, requesting acceptance of what is about to happen. They give each other a hell yeah smile and he lowers his mouth to her smooth folds.  No need for slowness she wants it, so I’m gonna take it.

His lips are there in a second, his tongue licking her sweetness, tasting her previous arousal. He sucks on her bud nipping slightly. She arches her back pushing her cunt into his eager mouth.

She hears him moan like a hungry man at an all you can eat buffet and he sure can ate as much of her as he likes. She loses herself in the way he masterfully brings her closer to the edge of her climax.

He stops abruptly catching her eye, “More” he states. She nods and drops her head back against the sand. He moistens his fingers then slowly eases them in her swollen cleft. The warmth of her around his fingers spurs him on and he begins to fuck with first two then three fingers gliding his thumb against her clit. He feels her clench around him, he wants to her scream he brings his mouth back to her mound of pleasure and flicks only his tongue against it; he feels her shudder with excitement.

His cock strains against his swim shorts pulsing with pleasure as he grows harder.  He slackens the strings and releases himself. The feel of the cool air mixed with heat of the evening sun entices him further. He begins to work himself at the same pace he fucks her with his fingers. Tightening his grip with each stroke. He feels her building and her moaning encourages him. Fuck this is unbelievable I must be dreaming.

 He works her body to the point she can no longer hold on and a rip roaring orgasm takes hold and she cries out with unadulterated pleasure. Holly shit that was fucking amazing. He continues to fuck her with his mouth and fingers enticing every last morsel of pleasure to escape her. She feels him pumping his cock faster; his breathing becoming heavy and erratic.

She notices a new shadow from the corner of her eye and leans her head in the direction.  She smiles at the new visitor.  Hum this could be interesting.

She cries out unexpectedly as he bites down on her inner thigh. He murmurs deep in his throat and she feels his warm seed splash against her bare skin, long streams of silky white seed land against her stomach and pert golden tits. He draws out his release wringing out every last drop of his need. He catches the sight of the audience.

With her index finger she leisurely glides it along her hardened nipple extracting his cum from her skin the sucks her finger clean “You taste good.” she smiles at him. “Now I want to have you in my mouth” she states softly. “You staying or have you seen enough.” She looks up at the spectator knowingly.

She moves her cum stained body to her knees, turning to face the man who has just released himself all over her. She lowers herself to her elbows leaving her ass high in the air for the visitor behind to get a good look. She takes the cock that is in her face to her lips, kissing the large head with soft lips.

“Again” she asks briskly. She get her answer almost immediately has her mouth is forced open by his long thick member.  He moans as she takes him deep within her throat. She blanches slightly as without warning she is impaled vigorously from behind by another amazing cock.  Fuck yeah. She smile widely around her first visitor basking in the feeling of wanton desire and being filled and fucked in the evening sun.

An Evening at the Beach

Laying in the warm evening sun, the heat penetrates her golden skin.

The beach has emptied as families and friends leave to start there nightly rituals.

She looks around and sees that she is all alone; her secret beach is hers again.

She lays the book down that she has been reading and after a rather erotic part she feels the need for some pleasure of her own.

She slowly begins to glide her fingers across her bare clit, surprised at how wet she is. Wow that has really turned me on. Slowly she plays with her swollen bud; small sparks of electric begin to fire across her body a feeling of pleasure begins to entice her more. She pushes down on her clit and raises her knees opening her moistened cunt for her to explore further.

She pushes in two fingers straight away, well this has to be quick, and begins to fuck herself. She feels her soft warm folds envelop her fingers, sighing with bliss she continues to work herself over.

Wanting more she brings her other hand down to her peak and massages it with intent. She feels the wonderful rise of her climax approaching and quickens her pace giving herself everything she’s got.

As her orgasm takes hold, she shivers with delight, letting out a soft pleasurable moan, slowing her pace to ride the buzz.

Sighing deeply she removes her fingers and sprawls out, legs still open wide with a soft sea breeze tantalizing her wetness.

She flutters her eyes open and sees a silhouette of a broad tall man standing in front of her, water glistening on his perfectly tanned skin.  She shields the sun with her hand and looks up at him. He is looking down at her with a wicked gleam in his eyes and a seductive smile.

She looks up at him, his head is slightly tilted to the side admiring her and she can tell that he is interested.  “Well now what can I do for you?” she asks cheekily.

“I think it’s more of what can I do too you?” he replies with a cocky smile.

“Well now. Let me see.” She leans up on her elbows and takes in the sight before her. Wow!  “Well now don’t just stand there” She replies sweetly, beckoning him with her extended finger.

Sometimes she just needs to hear you say it.

She sits on the edge of the bed gripping at her knees pulling them tight to her chest.

He stands leaning against the door jam, watching her.

Tears roll down her face, landing heavy against her exposed flesh. Sobs wracking through her body. Not noticing his presence.

He slowly moves closer. Closing the painful distance that engulfs them.

He kneels before her, taking her hands in his. Slowly he brings them to his lips. Gentle kissing and nipping at each digit.

She looks at him desperately through tear smudged mascara.

He leans up and kisses each of her red swollen eyes. And rest back on his heels, sighs deeply and says.

I’m sorry

Katy B - Crying For No Reason

A welcome Awakening

A Welcome Awakening

I wake your hand slightly brushing my bare breast. I wait in anticipation on where you may head next. The slight touch of your hand becomes more demanding. I stretch my arm above my head, pushing my naked flesh firmer into your wanting hand.  You lean in and begin to kiss my arm with feather light touches of your delectable soft pink lips. You lean further over me ascending to my neck. You graze your mouth along my jaw before capturing me in a firm passionate kiss.

I feel myself heat. The need of you wakes me fully and I respond kissing you deeper, raking  my fingers down your back.  You move to stretch your firm toned body fully over mine. I feel the heat of your skin burn through me. The soft shades of black and grey ink just visible in the early morning light.  I spread my legs allowing you access to my wanton need.

You capture my breast in your mouth, pulling and biting on my hardened nipple, sending delicious waves of electricity through my body.  You rock your hips into me proving that you too are very much awake. I meet you rock for rock sliding my sleek wet pussy along your hard length.  You rise up and place yourself at my soaked opening. Then slowly, oh so slowly you enter me, lowering yourself onto me pushing your cock further and further into me. I moan softly as you fill me and due to your slowness, I feel you stretch me, allowing me to feel your amazing cock edge into me inch by slow amazing inch. I arch my back and push my head into the pillow as to take you deeper. You hit the spot and I cry out. You pull back and repeat the process filling me over again.

But I want more I thrust my hips into you and you bite my nipple harder, I cry out again. You begin and steady pace.  But I’m inpatient,  I want you fast and hard. “Fuck me I say” and you grant my wish. You pull back and slam into me. I lift my legs and wrap them around your waist. You fuck me harder. I feel my pending climax build with each domineering thrust, you taking me, making me yours.  You lick your fingers and rub my clit sending short sharp burst of lightening down my legs, making me shudder in excitement.

“That’s it baby, I’m gonna come.” You growl. I let go on your words and fall into a technicolour spiral. Falling apart as I go. You thrust three or four times filling me with your silky rope before collapsing on me, hot, sweaty, heavy breathing and head resting face down next to mine. After a few calming minuets you leave me and head to the bathroom.  I glide my hand down my body and touch the hot swollen lips of my pussy. Relishing in the feel of your cum seeping from me.  I smile with satisfaction thankful for my early morning call.

That’s when I wake, realising it was just.

A dream

Fantasy

I walk into the room where she is sitting, nervous anticipation flowing through me. I had no idea what to expect. I've never kissed another woman, let alone hire one.

The room is exquisitely decorated in black, grey and silver. The pictures on the wall are all of an erotic nature, but not seedy.

“Good afternoon” she states slightly tilting her head to the side. “Please, come on in.” she waves me though and closes the door behind me. I step into the main room and watch her move past me while stand stock-still.

Her sinuous moves captivate me. Slowly she closes in on me she reaches out her hand and places it high on my chest.

“I’ll be gentle if that’s what you’re worried about”

I can’t speak, the warmth of her hand burning my chest. Slowly she moves her other hand to my hair, removing the clip, letting my long Blonde curls fall between her fingers.

“You have beautiful hair.” She leans into me and ever so softly places her lips to mine. It feels a little alien at first, then she kisses me again.  Ok this isn’t so bad. In fact, it’s quite nice. “See not so bad is it,” She says softly voicing my thoughts.

I shake my head as I think if I try and talk I may turn and run and right now I don’t want to run. I want to kiss her again. She runs her soft manicured hand down my arm and tentatively entwines her fingers with mine. “Would you like a drink?” She looks me straight in the eye; in fact she hasn’t taken her eyes off me. Her hand feels soft, warm and inviting.

“Yes please” My voice is quiet and shaky.

“Would you like a glass of wine?” I nod, I really don’t want to speak. I feel that if I start to talk I will lose the moment, run for the door, and never come back.  “Come sit down.” She leads me across the room and offers me a seat. I sit bolt upright, knees locked tightly together and hands in my lap. She walks off into another room. I hear the pop of the cork from the wine bottle and the chinking of glass against glass. She appears in the doorway holding up the bottle and glasses. “Is white ok?” I just nod still not able to talk.

She waltzes over to where I am sat and casually sits next to me. “So.” She begins “You’ve never done anything like this before?” She hands me a large glass of wine, I take an over large gulp.

“No, never.” I say. I look around the room and notice the corner of the bed in the room opposite of where I am sitting. “What happens next?” I ask not sure of the etiquette that one is supposed to have with well, let’s face it, ones whore.

“Whatever you want?" There’s no rush. Let’s just have a drink and relax a little. Chat a bit, let’s find out what you really want.” She relaxes in the arm of the sofa we are sat on, studies me intently and takes a long draft of her wine never taking her eyes off me.  “So, now then, why have you decided to try this?” I shrug my shoulders; to be honest I have no idea whatever possessed me to even ring her. I got a little drunk one night and I don’t know, I thought about what it would be like to be with a woman so I went in search and found her. I have to say that I instantly thought she was gorgeous and if I were going to sleep with a woman, she would have to be sexy.

“I’m not sure. I nearly didn't come. I feel kinda stupid.”

“Why do you feel stupid? Curiosity is perfectly normal. This is why I do what I do. No ties, no commitment, just pure unadulterated sex” Her bluntness pinks my cheeks, but also relaxes me in a strange way and I feel myself sink into the sofa. I seem to have emptied my glass quicker than her so she refills it for me.

We sit and talk some more and I feel comfortable in her company. I kick off my shoes and swing my legs on to the couch. My skirt rises a little; I notice her attention move to my legs. We continue to talk and I feel her place her hand on my foot. I make effort to move. Slowly, she begins to stroke my ankle gently moving the tips of her fingers along my calf. We continue to talk and I watch her closely. I continue to drink my wine and feel warm. I unbutton my jacket, lean forward and remove it, unceremoniously dropping it to the floor. “What are you thinking about right know?” She asks me still playing with my leg. Our gaze locks and I for once answer sincerely.

“I’m thinking about the kiss you gave me when I arrived”

“Ok and what about it”

“I want to try it again” She smiles slightly and tilts her head.

“Do you now. Well then.” She turns her whole body to me, kneeling on all fours on the couch. Slowly she begins to edge towards me. I open my legs with ease for her to get closer. She crawls up my body; I feel her warmth edge over me. Her breath touches my lips and my skin begins to go all goose bumpy and tingly. My breath hitches slightly and she moves her soft pink mouth closer to mine. She places her sensual lips onto my dry ones. She begins to kiss me slowly, her hands on either side of my waist, hovering herself just above me. I don’t move at first enjoying her taste. I run my hands through her hair and moan into her mouth. She edges away from me sucking on my bottom lip. She looks me in the eyes and moves her hands placing them on the arm of the sofa that I am resting against. I look at her and suddenly feel hot and horny.

“So how was that?” She says looking at me thought hooded eyes.

“Amazing” I state softly. However, I don’t want to talk I want to keep going I want to see how far I can go. And that thought was making me so aroused. “I want to try more,” I breathe at her, she cocks her head to one side and smiles devilishly. Before I know what is happening she was kissing me again, harder this time with more intensity. Being brave, I flick her lips with my tongue and she instantly opens her mouth for me to explore. She tastes of a mix between mint and fruity wine, a strange combination, one that works well for her and one that I want more of. I begin to fuck her mouth with my tongue and she responds we share an energetic kiss all tongues and heavy breathing. I arch my body into hers; I want to feel the curves of her body next to mine. I feel her smile in the kiss and however nervous I was when I arrived; those feelings have certainly packed up and left the room. I want this woman, I want to know how soft her skin is beneath my lips, I want to feel the hardness of her nipples between my fingers, but most of all. I want to know how her pussy tastes on my tongue.

I feel her hand shift from behind my head. She traces her delicate fingers down from behind my ear along my chin, her finger lifts slightly and I look deep into her sky blue eyes. I smile at her and follow her lead. She shifts and kneels in front of me on the couch. She takes my hand, moves and kneels on the floor in front of me. She traces her hand along my stomach languidly up towards my hardening nipples. She smooth’s my breast through my white button up, then slowly begins to pop each button. Delicately she pushes my shirt off my shoulders and it falls behind me. She spreads my legs and moves in closer to me. I can feel the heat of her body between my thighs. She looks at me and strokes my hair.

“How far?” She asks quietly

“All the way.” I breathe. She leans into me and places soft kisses down my throat and chest she nips my nipple through my bra and I feel a delicious pull deep inside me. I suck the air in through my teeth and I look down at the woman who is working my body. She runs her finger along the line of lace that is covering my breast, hooks a finger inside, and eases me out. My tits are entrapped in the material of my bra pushed together and I have to say looking mighty fine. She runs her hand across my new cleavage and takes a very sensitive nipple between her teeth. She rolls her tongue around and around sucking every now and then. The feeling is one that I am beginning to like; I want her to suck harder, I ease her head closer with my hand asking for more. She picks up on my cue and sucks the hardening nub harder while pinching the other between her fingers. I rock my head back against the sofa making my tits thrust forward. I slowly circle my hips against the seat wanting to feel some friction on my growing heat.  I wrap my fingers in her hair and gently ask for more by pushing her head and pulling back on her hair. I want more; I want to feel her mouth on my heat feel her tongue against my clit. I lift my feet off the floor and place them on the edge of the seat. I want my pants off, I feel restricted and all I want right now is to feel free. I let go of her hair and fumble with the buttons, lift my hips and begin to slide my pants down over my knees as she slightly moves away from me. 

She moves from my sensitive breasts and helps to remove my pants. Slowly she drags her fingers along my legs leaving an electrifying path on my skin. Which she then follows with the tip of her tongue she stops at the top of my thighs and kisses me softly.  I tremble beneath her my legs shaking with pleasure, as she kisses parts of that have never been kissed. She slowly rakes her fingers down my legs. While gently kissing my inner thighs, always stopping a little higher building the anticipation.

Finally she brings her hands to the fine lace top of my under wear, traces her fingers along the inside of the fabric a shock wave pulses though my body at her delicate touch. Slowly moving to my hips, she hooks a finger in each side and begins to rid me of my panties.  I lift my ass off the chair to aid there removal. Once they have been disposed of she begins to kiss my legs again tenteritavliy moving along my thigh. She rakes her hands a long my over sensitive skin and begins to massage my tits again. I play with her soft brown hair trying to guide her where I want her the most but she resists. She pinches and pulls on my nipples and I feel a deep pull I want to feel more I need her on me, I’m getting frustrated my pussy is aching for some attention. I spread my legs wider I feel a slight chill on my sensitive heat and lay back in to the sofa I plead “Please I want to feel you on me” I never thought that I would be begging a woman to fuck me but this feels so different she has lite me up from the inside out.

“All in good time.” She states softly while still paying attention to the soft flesh of my groin. Still so close yet so far. I lean up from my semi laying position and look down at her.

“Kiss me again” She looks up at me with hooded eyes and Smiles.

“You’re really enjoying your self aren’t you?” She says with a light mocking tone. We meet halfway and I begin to kiss her the feel of her mouth is so strange to me but strange in a sexy and enticing way. Her soft lips meet mine; we begin to kiss softly at first then passion starts to rise. I grab her tits in my hand and mirror the way she touched me. Slowly massaging them, rolling and pulling her nipples between my fingers. She follows my movements, gradually getting rougher she stops kissing me her breath a little faster than previous. She nips and bites her way down my body. Paying attention to both of my enlarged nipples. She sucks and bites the skin on my abdomen. Before tracing her tongue along my pubic bone. Soft kisses begin to fall all round my hot and aching pussy. She draws circles on my inner thigh and I can feel the ache rising again.

Then she’s there she swipes her warm soft tongue across my wet swollen cunt flicking the tip against my over sensitive bud. I moan slightly. I never thought that this would feel like this, the more I think about how I feel the more I want my release the more I want to feel myself fall in an amazing orgasm brought to the peak by this amazing woman. Who has not stopped licking my clit. Slowly she separates my folds with her tongue, tasting all of me. She moves her hand and begins to trace circles around my pussy every third circle she places a long delicate manicured finger at my aching opening teasing me. I start to rock on my hips. I need so friction I need to come. She plays with me taunting me with her fingers, teasing me with her tongue. I look down at her, her eyes are closed and I hear a soft moan of pleasure come from her delectable mouth. I see that she is playing with her clit while fucking me with her mouth. I feel a rush of excitement wash over me. I push my hips into her. “Oh Fuck I wanna come” I state boldly “Please just fuck me”

She responds to my request.  I feel the pull of her fingers gliding their way into my wet cunt. She sucks hard on my clit and I cry out. “You like me fucking you… Don’t you….” She says between kisses and licks. I don’t answer I ‘m lost in the moment. Lost in an euphoric trance that this woman has sent me in. I notice that she has stopped she’s leaning up looking at me while I play with my tits. “I said you like me fucking you don’t you?” she states

I look straight into her deep blue eyes “Yes I do.” I say honestly, because it is the truth I feel free and she can work my body like no other. She smiles and continues her leisurely assault on me. She kisses and sucks on my cunt slowly at first then gradually picks up a little pace pulling me into her mouth a little harder. I feel her fingers begin to stroke my entrance. I feel myself stretch a little as she slowly fucks me with her fingers I grind my hips into the couch matching her movements I moan, grabbing at my large tits and pulling hard on my sensitive nipples. I feel myself start to  tremble with excitement and I know that I am close. She adds another finger and fucks me harder “God dam you taste good.” She says while licking my wetness. She continues her rhythm, I throw my head back, in the knowledge that in any second I am going to fall part under this woman… Then I feel it, my legs twitch slightly. She sucks on my bud harder and grazes me with her teeth. I clench around her fingers and begin to fall in a spectrum of colour I cry out; I think louder than I ever have before.  Yet still she fucks and sucks me. I feel the waves of electric pleasure roll through me “Oh Fuck” she cries. She moans into me. Pleasure crashes though me “Oh yeah… Fuck me” she thrust her fingers into me harder I scream out in ecstasy.

Slowly I begin to drift back down to earth still while she continues taking every last part of my orgasm.

“Here taste yourself.” She says. I look at her a little perplexed she wants me lick her fingers that have just been fucking me. “Go on have a taste. I think you may be Surprised at how good you taste.”  She brings her fingers up to my lips and I open mouth slightly “More” I open my mouth wider, she places her soaking fingers into my mouth. I tentatively suck on her tasting my sweet saltiness. “See told you, you tasted good” I am surprised. Amongst other things to day, this is a first and another that I enjoy.  However, one thing I want to enjoy more is her. I want to taste her; I want to be the one fucking another woman.

“Everything Ok” she asks looking at me. I hadn’t noticed that she too was naked. When did that happen? Her body is magnificent. I eye her slowly. “Something you like?”

“Yeah actually there is.” I state matter of factually.

“And that would be what exactly.” She looks at me tilting her head to the side like she does.

“You…I want to fuck you now.”

“I thought you’d never ask.” She says while taking me by the hand leading me to the bedroom opposite where I was sitting.

To be continued…

For Her Pleasure

She pushes his hands above his head, gliding her body up against his. She moves her knees over his shoulders and hovers her silk wet pussy over his face.

“I want you to fuck me with your tongue. Make me cum my pet”

Slowly she lowers herself on to his mouth. He licks her, savoring her sweetness, like his favorite flavor ice-cream. He starts slowly her demands where not specific he only has one goal. He circles her cleft with tip of his tongue occasionally flicking the ball of his tongue bar against her swelling bud.  She relishes in the heat of his tongue and the coolness of the metal against her warming skin. She lowers herself further on to his mouth.

He teases his tongue against her sensitive folds, occasionally dipping the tip of his tongue into her. She begins to grind her hips, taking what she wants. She lets him savor her for a short while, luxuriating in the feel of his stubble against her thighs. “Suck my bud” she demands, instantly he begins to suck on her clit. She moans softly. She feels a sensual pull deep within her and knows he is performing well. He sucks her, feels her clit twitch as he flicks his piercing against her ever growing sensitive spot, she cries out “Oh fuck” he sucks on her a little harder wanting to please his mistress and have her come undone above him. He stops sucking, then hastily begins to force his tongue in her soaking cunt.

“You taste amazing Mistress.” he mumbles against her wetness.

“Hush now my pet, no talking, more fucking.” she replies. He moves his tongue in and all around her wet pussy; he feels her tremble as his motions become quicker. Her head falls back, her hair sweeping across his hardened cock, it twitches slightly, this encouraging him further to please her, knowing if he does a good job he will be rewarded well.

She begins to move in a sexual frenzy wanting his mouth closer to her, his breathing becomes heavy as she pushes herself down on his mouth wanting to feel his tongue further inside her.

She feels a pull deep within her. He senses she is close, knowing that this may cause for a punishment but he really doesn’t care as he wants her come; moves his hand from above his head withdraws his tongue from her pussy and replaces it with two thick squared fingers, pushing them deep inside her, he teases her clit with his expert tongue while she screams out with pleasure, falling into an ecstatic orgasm. He licks franticly at her swollen pussy, enjoying the taste of her arousal.

Once stated and calm, she slowly retracts down his body and lies next to him. “You broke the rules” she states coolly “I said tongue only. What do you have to say for yourself pet?”

“Sorry mistress, I only wanted to make you happy.” He says coyly

“Well luckily for you Mistress is pleased.”

At Masters Request

This linked to the prompt on Erotic Writing Prompts. 

I hope you enjoy my interpretation. 

I open the door to masters room. Placed on the dresser is a note penned delicately in his hand.

You will wait for me.

Kneeling, legs parted

and naked.

The only thing you will wear is this silk black blindfold.

Slowly I slip out of my clothes, fold them neatly and place them on the chair in the corner of the room.

I walk over to the spot I know I must frequent and position myself accordingly.

I place the blindfold across my eyes and fasten it in place. The coolness of the fabric against my warmed skin makes me shudder slightly.

I wait patiently for my master to arrive. The time always seems to tick by slowly while I wait for him. Seconds feel like minutes. Minutes feel like hours.

I hear the door open. I make no effort to move as I know this will displease my master. I sense him close by. I can smell his luxurious scent which tantalizes my senses.

He places his finger under my chin, making me look up at him. He releases me but I leave my head high. Master walks around me. Inspecting me. 
I hope I have presented myself well.

I sense his presence in front of me again. 

He traces his finger over my lips. “Well done my little one.” his voice is soft. His southern drawl washes over me and I begin to lose myself in the thoughts of what he has planned for me.