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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I don't know if fiction is welcome here, but this is something I wrote a while ago. Constructive criticism is always welcome.
Enjoy.
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We start with us both kneeling on the bed. Me behind you, my arms around you caressing your breasts, brushing over them and around them. My fingers would dance over your nipples, occasionally stopping to play with each of them in turn. One would cup underneath one whilst the other grips your nipple, and softly pulls and tweaks it.
My lips would plant soft gentle kisses around your neck, up your cheek, and gently end on your ears. Your arms would reach behind me and pull me closer to you, our naked skin touching pressing up against each other. Both of us feeling the heat from the other.
My right hand would softly stroke down your side, slightly tickling you, around your buttock and down your thigh. Moving Ian small circle it my fingers would caress up the inside, almost to your pussy, but just about avoiding it as they moved up your belly once more, and resume their attentions on your breasts and nipples.
After some stroking and playing your nipples, I'd take both my hands down your belly to your legs, and gripping them gently but firmly, I'd spread them apart some more. Whilst still kissing your neck, you turn your head back and our mouths meet, our tongues on fire as they connect and play and entwine with each other. My fingers slide your thighs once more, and gently brush up and down the sides of your pussy lips, not quite venturing to part them. I then bring my middle finger up inbetween, parting your lips, and I feel your warmth, and your wetness. You gasp slightly as it brushes over and circles around your clit.
My middle finger of my right hand now moves down between your lips and and finds your warm moist hole and slowly it finds it's way into you, curving round and up, as the tip looks for that right spot.
My left finger begins to flick over your clit, it's pace beginning to rise, and find its right place, my right finger begins to probe and stroke at your inner spot sending warm spasms up through you.
Your body rises slightly on your kness, and being so close to you I rise up too. Riding my fingers, you grind yourself down, push yourself forward, trying to get as much pleasure as you can out of me, but I sense you starting to get close to the point of no return, I slowly, and gently remove them. A slight sight of disappointment breaks out of your mouth, and I whisper "Don't worry baby, the time will come. Trust me" and I grin.
Staying behind you, you feel me grasp your hands together behind you, and with my other hand pull forward a scarve, which I delicately, but firmly tie around your wrists. You're now at my disposal.
I whisper in your ear, "Do trust me." and help you raise up and fall forward, your head landing on its side, on a pillow in front of you, your beautiful part arse and delicious pussy pointing right at me.
"Oh what to do with these?" I think, chuckling a little, as I already know the answer.
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Looking at the beautiful sight before me, I move my head closer to you and breathe in your scent. With both of my hands, I grasp your buttocks firmly and move in to kiss your glistening pussy. I put my tongue out to taste you, and gently lick you as you let out soft moans of desire. My tongue probes into your hole, circling around and pushing into you as far as I can. I force the stud in my tongue further outward, the hard surgical steel being dragged up your slit, from front to rear. You try to push back onto it, and in a move to reaffirm my dominance I give you a firm strike on the bottom and an order to keep still. The palm of my hand then gently massaging the red mark on your behind to take the sting away.
I return my attention to my previous actions and start to run my tongue around your clit, it now more aroused and harder than before. My two fingers easily slide deep inside you, in one go. Confused between your natural reaction to squirm around, and my orders to keep still, I can feel you, ever so slightly trying to remain in one position. Your delicate and hardly audible moans, coinciding with my fingers stroking, and stimulating your special spot. Bringing my tongue up and around my fingers, to the little opening of your anus, I announce to you my intentions of "having this tonight", before I start to move my tongue around it, and over it, stimulating it vigorously. I feel you trying to push back again, trying to force my tongue into you once more, and again, I strike you on your behind. You flinch, and it catches your breath. "Once more, and I will need to administer stricter punishments," I tell you, "Do you understand?" You respond with a simple yes, and I carry on, licking you, enjoying your taste in my mouth.
I slowly let my fingers, coated in your gorgeous juices, slip out of you, and one of them I use to draw circles around your other opening. You sigh gently, as you relax into the pleasure you're receiving, and I start to apply some pressure to my actions. Very slowly you start to open up, and my probing finger begins its journey into you. I can feel your muscles working against it, twitching, contracting and relaxing as I get deeper into you. "How does that feel?" I ask you, "mmmm, it's wonderful." you whisper in return.
When I feel you are ready, I start to slide my finger in and out of you. Drawing it out until only the tip is left inside now allowing you to fully contract, before sliding back in, right past all of my joints, feeling deep inside you. After a little while, and believing you are ready for the next step, I lick my other finger, tasting the drying remains of your juices on there, and applying some of my own saliva to it. Then being careful, not to cause you any distress, I start to slip the second finger in along side its neighbour. Stretching you, little by little, stopping briefly to allow you to become accustomed to it. Your breaths increase and become shallower, and I read these to judge how much to pressure to apply, and how much to push in. Eventually, you are lying there, and I have two of my fingers into you, and I can tell you are relaxed, and as I gently twist my fingers around I hear your moans returning as you allow yourself to be taken over.
"Are you ready for the next level?" I say to you. Your lazy, quiet and soft "mmm hmmm" tells me all I need to hear. I reach behind me for the bottle of lube, and with one hand, flip open the top. I let the contents to drip onto the valley between my two fingers, and gravity takes over as it descends into you, and I twist them around to make sure you're well coated. After a good amount has gone in, I withdraw my fingers and gaze at you as it takes its time to close, with no sense of urgency. Taking the bottle again I pour some more onto my very hard member, and with my already covered fingers, make sure it has a good covering.
Kneeling up behind you, I direct my swollen head towards your rear and rest it against your waiting opening. "Now princess, now you can push back, just take your time." And with that, I feel you starting to rock backwards. You start to force yourself onto me, your breathing becomes shallower and faster again, and with one final deep breath you give a forceful push back, and my head slips past your muscle.
"Good girl," I say to you.
Even though you are the one tied up, and in a fairly awkward position, at this moment in time you are the one in control. You are the one governing how much of me you take inside you and how fast. As I kneel behind you, I put myself into a slightly more submissive position, to reflect the current situation, and place my hands behind my back, more to keep myself from grabbing your hips and thrusting myself into you. Eventually, with patience, your beautiful rear completely engulfs my hard cock. After a moment of enjoying the feeling of being completely filled, you start to rock your hips, the lubricant doing its job, and pretty soon you build up a good rhythm.
I start to feel ok, more in control of myself and my lust and rest my hands on your behind, and your moans let me know you're really getting into it. It's not long before I'm groaning along with you, both of us joined, not only physically, but by sounds and feelings too. Our bodies matching each others thrusts, each one sending an energy between us that we both feel. Waves of pure, unadulterated pleasure overcoming us both.
I lean forward a little, and slowly move my Hands up the side of your body, softly caressing your curves. My fingers touching you, feeling you, holding you. They trace around the side of your breasts, circling them in a spiral. Working towards their goal, your nipples once more. I find they are already hard and erect, and as my fingers circle around them I can feel the effect on you that my actions are having. Just stroking the sides causes you to squirm a little, and you gasp slightly as I pinch them between my thumb and forefinger and tug ever so slightly, rolling them around, tweaking them like tiny knobs. In the moment my senses are so heightened I can feel the texture of them, each tiny bump pressing into my nerve endings, bringing me even closer to you.
I start to draw my middle finger down your stomach, pausing to draw a pattern, circling your navel. Letting it slightly tickle you, I feel you twitch. I feel your small spasm ripple down through your muscles, your sphincter clasping onto my cock, deep inside you. Your rhythm briefly interrupted a squirm, and a reflex from your muscles trying to pull away. It doesn't last long as I continue on my journey. My goal, to push you, to push us both over the edge. I know that once I touch you where I'm heading that not only will you not last long, but neither will I, and we'll both explode with hormones, pleasure, and fluids.
Before I know it, I'm there, and as you pull forwards, mid thrust, it pulls your gorgeous, erect clit over my finger. You shudder with the feelings rushing over you, and you know that when you push back again the same will happen. You pause, you stop your rocking altogether, and I have to take over. I can tell that you can't continue under your own steam, and so I push myself back into you, as deep as I can, and you cry out as you take me into you. My finger now flicking over your little button, my speed building up both there and behind you, and you struggle to try to breathe, trying to moan, trying to handle what you are feeling through your body. I can feel my muscles starting to tense, pressure building up within me, my juices starting to rise, and I know there are only a few moments before I unload into you. Our cries start to reach a climax, and I can feel you beginning to tense up, every muscle in your body contracting, feeling you tighter around me, and I am now recalling going for it. I'm touching as much of your wet pussy as I can, filling you as much as I can, one finger, two, nearly three, right to the point of no return. We both scream we both make it at the same time, our energies colliding together, explosions in us both, mixing and wrapping around each other, bringing us together even more on a new level. As we come together I wrap my arms around you, pulling myself closer to you, feeling as much of you against me as I can. Our senses slowly coming back into the real world of clarity, and I plant kisses on the back of your neck. I shower you with them.
"Oh my dear princess, that was beautiful," I whisper to you, as we collapse onto our sides, and I release you from your bonds, and we straighten our bodies out against each other. As we both relax into each other, and I start to slip out of you, I pull you closer to me, my hands resting on your breasts, and you let out a sigh of contentment. Our world begins turning to black, as we start to drift off, exhausted, into our own world of dreams, resting ourselves a little, regaining our energies. |
