We had already been together one day after a separation of 5 weeks.
Our initial desire for each other had been at least been temporarily sated, though as is the case with us, the sexuality in both of us was simmering just under the surface. We had prepared a light dinner small steaks grilled outside and a salad with sweet tea, and had eaten.
Then we cleaned up and were sitting beside each other on your couch listening to music from the TV.
Also, as usual, my clothing that day had been little, short jean shorts, a tight fitting black top with no bra and black sandals. You had been watching me off and on all day, thinking about what you wanted to do tonight. As we sat beside each other, your eyes traveled my long tanned legs to my bright red toenails and a plan began to formulate in your mind.
As the scenario played out in your mind you smiled, though I could not see it since my head was on your shoulder. Finally, having thought out what you wanted to do you squeezed my shoulders gently and asked, Ready for bed, Sweetie? I leaned back and looked up at you and smiled.
Sure Sexy! When ever you are! I replied.
You took my hand as we walked into the bedroom and asked, Do you remember your safe word? I laughed softly and replied, I certainly do. Will I need it tonight? You just may. You replied.
Tonight is my turn to play with you a little. Tonight I want to teach an innocent young woman how to enjoy pleasure in several ways. You chuckled at that.
We reached the bedroom and you pulled me to you. Then you began kissing me, at the same time running your hands over my body and beginning to strip my two pieces of clothing off. My hands were not idle, but you avoided me, not letting me take your clothes off. When I stood before you naked, you stepped back and your eyes traveled my body. They took in my 38B breasts, the curve of my waist, pausing momentarily at the juncture of my legs to see my small blond bush and then down my legs to my bare feet. Wait just a moment, you said and then leaned over and stacked up two pillows and covered them with a towel. Now, you lie down on your back with your bottom on the pillows and get comfy. Ill take care of the rest. I nodded and climbed up on the bed. Then you began to tie me up, starting with my arms. You put the cuffs on one at a time and then tied them to the corners of the bed. You made sure they were secured tightly and then moved to my legs. You attached the cuffs to my ankles and spread my legs wide.
You tied them very tightly as well, so there was very little play at all and I could not move. You stood back and looked at your handiwork.
With the pillows under my bottom, my personal place and softness were open to clear view and you could see the very bottom part of the cheeks of my soft place, which is where you were ultimately headed tonight. Now I was completely at your mercy. As your gaze traveled my body, you began to slowly remove your clothes.
Then you went to the plastic container holding all our toys and began taking out a couple of things, the rope, a vibrating butt plug and lubricant.
You placed them at the foot of the bed, where I could not see them. With everything in place, you walked up to the side of the bed. Then you sat down beside me and began to lightly run your fingertips over my nipples as you reached down and kissed me deeply, your tongue delving deeply into my mouth. You leaned back a little and whispered into my ear, Tonight, Sweetie, I am in control. Tonight you will have to take what ever I choose to do. Do you understand? You leaned back and I looked up at you. I tried pulling against the cuffs but they held securely. I tried to wiggle but there was so little play, I could barely manage any movement at all. I put my mind into the role-playing and looked up at you.
What do you think you are doing? You cant just tie a woman up and do what you want to with her! Your finger had continued their gentle teasing of my now hard nipples. You looked down at your hands and then back up into my eyes and said softly, I cant? Well, lets just see what happens, shall we? You then slid your fingertips down my belly and over to my sides, watching as they tickled and I sucked in my belly trying to avoid them. Tied as tightly as I was, I could not move my body out of the way. You lingered for a moment, watching my reaction and hearing me beginning to laugh as you tickled me. Then your fingertips slid down to the sides of my soft place checks and you continued the tickling motion. Now I was trying to move away from your fingers in earnest as the tickling continued. My thigh muscles tightened as I tried to struggle and you watched my responses. You stored the new ticklish spot away in your thoughts away for later as I cried out, "Stop! That tickles! Exactly the idea, Sweetie, you chuckled in reply. You moved further down the bed, and then climbed between my legs.
Your fingertips slid the hood back off of my personal place and you looked intently at her and my softness for a moment before beginning to gently stroke my personal place. The feeling of exposure this brought and the gentle probing of my personal place began to make the heat rise inside of me. Now we are going to see how your personal place cums when you cant move. You lowered your head and began to flick it around with the tip of your tongue. I tried to squirm away, but I couldnt move.
You cant do this. Now stop it right now. I cried out as I continued to try to struggle. For an answer, you gently sucked my personal place into your mouth, held her in place with your teeth. Then you began to lightly tease her with your tongue. You still held my hood back and my lips apart. I couldnt help myself as a low moan escaped between my lips. You could feel her swelling and getting harder in your mouth.
And you could feel my thigh muscles tightening and relaxing as I tried to respond and tried to fight the feelings at the same time. Still you continued, first sucking and toying my personal place, then dipping your tongue deep inside my softness, feeling and tasting her as she got wetter and hotter. My head was tossing back and forth and now my moans were changing to groans as I got closer to climaxing. Oh God that feels so good. Please dont stop.
I pleaded. You had no intention of stopping, not even when I started asking for that. Then the responses came that you had been waiting forI became very still.
My thighs clenched as I tried to close them around your head. My hands pulled hard against the restraints wanting to pull your head closer to me, but all to no avail. I could not move.
You felt my personal place begin to throb in your mouth as you sucked on her and heard me cry out as I came. Still you kept toying and gently sucking, until my cries became soft moans. But you kept going, knowing what was coming next and anticipating my responses. Sure enough, after a moment, I began to try to move away crying out, Easy! Easy! You were being gentle because you knew how sensitive I was at this point. O God! Easyeasy.easy.
Oh God! I cried out. Now you quit toying my personal place and sat up. You pulled her protective hood back and now began stroking her very gently with your fingertips, watching me try to get away and hearing my pleas. Oh stop! You have to stop now! I cried out as I struggled against the cuffs. As you continued to gently stroke my personal place you replied, No, I really dont have to Sweetie. But I will give you a choice, so you dont think I am unreasonable. I can quit stroking doing this, but if I do, then I will begin to tickle you. You can choose. But I warn you I will tickle you for a lot longer than I have in the past.
I have a couple of things I want to check out so it will be a serious tickling session. The choice is yours. Do I continue stroking doing this? Or do I stop and start tickling you? I groaned and tired to struggle as you continued to gently stroke my personal place. Thats not a fair choice! I cried out. You have to stop. Now! I was going crazy as you continued to manipulate my totally exposed personal place. The choice is yours.
Tell me which you want and I will do it. But that is the only choice you have. Once again I cried out, Stop! Oh God, easy, easy, easy. You were being extremely gentle as you continued to play with me and watched me trying to move away. Does that mean you are ready to be tickled, Sweetie? You asked. You want me to stop stroking and start tickling? I want to be very clear on that. Yes! Yes! Oh please stop what you are doing! I cried out. Ok, Sweetie. Then ask me. Ask me to tickle you so there is no misunderstanding here.
As your stroking brought out more intense sensitivity on my exposed personal place, I paused knowing once I asked there would be no going back. But gentle though your touches were, I couldnt stand them much longer. I groaned again and then asked softly, Please, will you stop stroking me? Still you continued and said, That is not what I asked you to do. You must ask me to tickle you. My body struggled as I asked softly, Please tickle me. Sweetie, you have to ask louder so I can hear you. You replied. I groaned and struggled then asked louder, Please! Please quit stroking and tickle me! You stopped immediately and said, See. Now that wasnt so hard, was it? I shook my head as I wondered just what I had gotten myself into.
Up until now, tickling had consisted of a little here and a little there.
He had said this was to be a serious tickling session and I wondered what that meant to him. I didnt have long to find out. But I was confused at first by his actions. You went to the foot of the bed and began to unfasten one of my ankles. When it was free, you pushed my leg over so I was partially on my side.
What are you doing? I asked. You will see soon enough, Sweetie. And with that, you leaned over so my leg was securely pinned between your body and the bed. Your body was blocking my view of the toys and supplies you had laid out. You picked up the lubricant and put some on your finger, then recapped it and put it back on the bed. Taking your other hand, you spread my soft place cheeks wide. You looked at my soft place for a moment, enjoying the view of my tight sensitive place. Then you brought your lubricated fingertip up and began circling her. At the first contact, my initial reaction was to arch my back to take your finger deeper in me. Then I remembered my role. That wasnt in the choice. Stop that! No! I cried out as you continued to tease me. I tried to struggle against you, but you held my leg down firmly and kept my soft place cheeks spread apart.
My struggles made you hornier as you watched your finger tease me. You knew from past experience how much I loved being touched there and how much I enjoyed anal sex. You also knew that the longer you teased me without any penetration, the more I would want it. Your mind flashed back to times that you had been buried deep inside of me there and how good that felt. Oh? Wasnt it? This is just the beginning. I told you there were a few things I wanted to check out tonight. This is one of them. The gentle touching of my soft place was beginning to have its affect on me as well. That and the sense of exposure of having my soft place cheeks pulled apart like that and knowing that you enjoyed watching what you were doing.
Even though I had just cum I was beginning to get hot again. This place was different. This place would drive me nuts if you kept that up. Stop! No! I cried out and tried to struggle against you again. Only this time my voice had lost some of its command as I was slowly loosing my battle with the desire raging in my body. Your answer now was to increase the pressure against my opening and watch the tip of your finger slide inside of me. Before I could help myself, I groaned as the heat in me leapt to a higher level.
I cut the groan off and cried out, No! Then your finger slid all the way inside of me. I tried to struggle, not only against you now, but also against the rising desire inside of me.
Then you began to slide your finger in and out in a slow rhythm, keeping my soft place cheeks spread so you could watch your finger and enjoying the struggle I was going through. You knew what you were doing to me.
And the denials and demands to stop what you were doing were certainly in conflict with what you knew I was feeling. When my muscles inside had relaxed some, you slid your finger out and released my soft place cheeks for a moment. You reached over and picked up the butt plug, making sure you kept my leg held down. You lubricated it and then wiped your fingers on the towel so your hands would not be slick. Then, once again, one hand spread my soft place cheeks.
Just one more thing before we begin tickling you, Sweetie, you said. What? What are you talking about! Stop this now. This is not what you said you were going to do! I cried out. You brought the tip of the butt plug up, and just as you had done with your fingertip, you began to tease me with it, sliding it around my entrance, pressing a little harder over the center, watching just the tip go in and then come back out.
Your length was getting harder as you felt my struggles and listened to my words. What have you got? What are you doing? No! No! I felt the muscles inside of me stretching, felt myself being filled as you slowly slid the butt plug inside of me. The excitement within me was rising to a higher pitch. I wanted you in there, but could not say that in this game.
You took your time, enjoying the process, watching it disappear inside of me and knowing again that I was enjoying it, despite what my words said.
When it was finally inside of me all the way and all that was left visible was the flange on the end, you took your fingertip and pushed it against the flange and then wiggled it back and forth. Now Sweetie.
Can you feel that? Can you feel your soft place filled up? Again I tried to struggle and cried out, Yes, I can feel it! You can take it out now. You dont need to do this! You chuckled and then flipped the switch on. The butt plug began to vibrate and I gasped! Good. You replied and then before I knew what had happened, you had retied my ankle to the bed with my legs once again spread wide.
You cant leave it in there! You cant! Take it out right now! I cried out. No. That stays there to make sure you are ready for my length when I get ready to slide him in there.
You replied. You sat back a moment and watched as I tried to pull myself free from the bonds.
My breasts were bouncing in my struggles and my nipples were getting hard again. You cant mean that! You have to stop this now. I cried out and tried to wiggle again, but to no avail.
And now I have to complete our bargain.
You did ask me to tickle you, remember? As you spoke you once again climbed between my legs. I froze at your words and whispered, No. My eyes met yours and you replied, Oh yes, Sweetie.
Now it is time for that. You slowly slid your hands gently up the inside of my thighs and then over my hips, not touching my personal place or softness. Then you began to lightly run your fingertips over the sides of my soft place, tickling and teasing.
I caught my breath as I felt the first sensations of tickling begin to spread through my body. Now I was really in a mess. Not only was I spread open for you do to anything you wanted to me, but my soft place was full of a vibrating butt plug and the feelings of desire that tickling brought were all building up inside of me.
God how I wanted you inside of me. I couldnt wiggle away from your tickling fingers as they slid up and down my sides and butt cheeks and then back up and across my lower belly. I began to laugh and to squirm as much as the ropes would allow, which wasnt a lot. You watched your handiwork for a moment.
You continued the tickling and listened to my words, though the one to stop was not in there. For a moment more you continued tickling and watched my struggles.
Then you stopped to let me catch my breath. You slid one hand down between my legs, using your fingers to part my soft edges and then began teasing Lucy. Finally you slid one of your fingers inside of my softness. It was tight because of the butt plug, but still very wet. I gasped as I felt your finger slide inside of me and tried to arch up to meet it, but again found I could not move. All of the sensations flooding through me were casing waves of desire. You began touching the places inside of me that drove me nuts and watched a different struggle now. You could hear the difference in my voice as the words kept saying stop, but the tone of my voice was asking for more.
You knew you were winning this battle. Then you slid your finger all the way, deep inside of me and let it remain still.
You ran your fingertips lightly up my side and said, I want to see if there is any reaction inside of you while I tickle you now, Sweetie. Are you ready? I gasped as I felt the tingle of your fingertips on my sides. Oh no, not again! The muscles inside of my softness involuntarily clenched your finger as I replied and anticipated what you were about to do again.
Your fingertips began their torturous trip across my sides and belly and you watched as I tried to struggle. My breasts were once again bouncing around, their nipples still hard. You felt the muscles inside of me clench and unclench as I tried to escape. You felt the wetness as I got hotter and hotter. I struggled and begged you stop tickling me between the peals of laughter your fingertips were bringing. Still you continued to tickle me without stopping. Your length was getting harder and you were getting more horney by the moment. I continued to beg and squirm as much as possible, trying to avoid the tickling, though it was making me hornier by the moment as well. In answer to my pleas you said, Ok, I will quit tickling if you do exactly as I say. Deal? I gasped out, Deal! By now you had watched enough and wanted to be inside of me.
You stopped the tickling and moved up so that I could take your length in my mouth and suck on him. He was hard and wanted inside of me. You enjoyed him being deep in my mouth for a moment and then moved down to between my legs again. You lubricated him up real well. Then you untied my legs and pushed them up against my chest. Hold your legs right there.
Do not close them or let them come back down, do you hear me? Yes. I replied breathlessly.
I focused on keeping my legs up against my chest.
You pulled the butt plug out and replaced it with your slick length, sliding in slowly, all the way, until he was buried completely inside of my soft place. You felt her tightness and heat envelope him and it felt so good. I groaned as I felt him enter me and my hips arched up as much as possible to take him in. I was so hot and wanted you so bad now, I couldnt even pretend to fight any more. You began to stroke in and out and your pace increased in speed. We were now pounding each other as hard as we could as we both began to reach the point of no return. I wrapped my ankles behind your head and met you stroke for stroke, taking you as deep and hard as I could inside of me. For a few moments, we were lost, not of this world, only existing in pleasure as our bodies took over. You were buried deep within me and I was wiggling all I could, enjoying the pleasure to the fullest. Then the pace slowed, my legs wrapped around your waist and pulled you close. You lay down on top of me, resting your weight on your elbows, as we slowly came back to the world around us. |