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Blindfolded

By: N.Owl



Leading you into the bedroom, I place a scarf over your eyes, tying it firmly, then start to unbutton your blouse, pushing it off your shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. I lightly tweak your nipples through your bra, nipping one and flicking my tongue over the tip; you moan approvingly, starting to move your hands to my head. I capture your wrists, lowering them, and scold softly in your ear, "No-no-no. Don't do anything you're not told to do, or you'll get in trouble." Then I swat your ass once as I kiss your cheek.

I hook my fingers under the hem of your skirt, pulling upwards, bunching it at your waist, and gaze at the g-string encasing your sweet little pussy. I can't decide if I should remove your skirt, or leave it where it is. Putting off the decision, I tell you to turn around. The straps of the g-string join at your back, where the single strand disappears; I feel my cock getting harder as I stare at your naked ass. I reach out and smack your ass again, just for the pleasure of watching your butt jump and jiggle when my hand makes contact. I decide the heck with it, and decide to get your skirt off you, then remove your bra, finally releasing your tits from their confinement, cupping them in my hands and enjoying their weight in my palms. Caressing your breasts with one hand, nibbling on your neck, just behind your jaw, I lower my other hand, holding your little puss; I can feel its heat through the thin material, then slide my hand under it, my fingers sliding over its slippery wetness as I briefly stroke your clit, then push a finger into you, pressing the ball of my thumb on your clitty while I finger-fuck you.

Grabbing a hold of the g-string straps on either of your hips, I give a sharp tug, easily tearing in two the flimsy material, dropping it as I bend you over, pressing your head and shoulders to the mattress. I spread wide your legs, telling you to play with your pussy as I do so; squeezing your luscious ass in my hands, I slide my cock into your wet cunt. "Tell me when you're close to cumming," as I slide all the way in. Pull out until just the head of my cock is in your pussy, then slowly push it all the way back in. You feel your orgasm building as I continue to fuck you like this. "Oh, so close..." you finally moan. I hold your wrist, and pull your hand away from your pussy. "Noo..." you groan in frustration, moving your free hand to your cunt. I capture this hand, too, holding your wrists above your head as I sink my prick all the way in you. "Not yet," I tell you. "I don't want you to cum yet. Soon." You whimper as I pull out, trying to slip your hand back to your cunt...and stop when you feel my sharp, stinging slap on your ass. "I said No!" I watch your creamy white asscheek turn pink. You moan and writhe your ass beseechingly. "You can cum soon, impatient one, but not yet."

Turning you onto your back, I stretch your arm above your head and to the side; you feel something cool on your wrist, then hear a metallic click. Before you're quite sure what's happening, I have your other wrist handcuffed to the other corner of the bed. Quickly, I secure your legs, and chuckle to myself when I look and see your hips slowly rocking up and down, hungry to cum. You gasp in surprised pleasure when you feel the wet heat on your pussy, your back arching off the bed. Distracting you, you feel the scarf untied and slipped off; feeling a hand firmly holding your head in place, you hear me whisper in your ear, "That's not me eating your pussy. Do you like it?" 

Your eyes glazed with lust, you look at me and dreamily nod your head. Releasing my hold on you, I ask, "Do you like how my girlfriend eats your pussy?" 

Moaning, you look down and see a woman between your thighs, her blonde hair pulled back in a pony-tail. You see me move behind her, my hands on her hips, and watch her ass wriggle as I give her my cock; stroking your thigh, I tell you, "Now you can cum," and you feel your orgasm explode over you as she slips a thick dildo into your yearning puss.

Blindfolded



"They're both blindfolded, sitting in the middle of a big comfortable bed." 

Cooper is describing to his wife an erotic scene he's thinking of writing for his screenplay. They're lying in bed wrapped in each other's arms. He's talking softly and seductively, but his demeanor is all business. 

"They're sitting up with their legs folded around each other, kissing," he continues, as he lightly strokes up and down Elle's naked body, trying to imagine the scene in his head.

"They kiss passionately and feel each other's body, seeing only with their hands. He moves to the edge of the bed, she wraps her legs tightly around him, and she lays all the way back so that her body is hanging off the side of the bed, in a 'Mastery Suspended' style, but they're not fucking yet. His hands are all over her naked body, rubbing, exploring, feeling everywhere. He rubs up and over her perfect breasts, laid out before him, and down to her core, he rubs back up over and around her breasts, down her sides to her hips, and skims over her mound, going back up to feel more and more."

Elle sees his cock give a little jump and she reaches down and wraps her hand around it.

"He pulls her up, supporting her back and he lays down, while she crawls forward over him until her pussy is directly over his mouth and she's riding his face. He begins licking and sucking as he kneads her breasts and flicks her nipples. She grinds down into his face, moaning in pleasure. Her knees are getting weak, so she leans over and props her forearms on the bed. He grabs her ass and kneads her round tight cheeks, all the while continuing to eat her out."

Elle squirms a little and rolls so she can flip one leg over Cooper's legs, still running her hand up and down Cooper's big cock. 

"He spreads her cheeks out and feels between them, pushing her lips out so his tongue can delve further inside of her. His licks produce writhes and moans from her."

Elle inadvertently let out a little moan herself. Cooper was driving her wild touching her that way, taunting her with his proposed "scene" but going no further. 

"We get a shot of his cock and balls, twitching as he lays flat on the bed, licking and feeling her ass. There's also a great shot of her perfect ass. The camera shows her ass and then pans out and we see them in the middle of the bed, her ass as she bends over him, and his huge cock as he lays there."

"Yeah, that could work."

"She's bent over, gasping and moaning and calling out. His hands are all over her, from her ass to her tits. Suddenly she moves back over him, straddles him, and she guides his dick into her. He begins pumping furiously. She's trying to match his rhythm. His hands are gripping her ass and every once in a while he gives her a smack. He's pounding, pounding up into her harder and harder."

"What's the camera showing now? Still her ass and his cock?"

"Yeah, the camera's panned out, showing their whole bodies pounding each other, in a 'Cowgirl' position, showing his balls and her ass first and foremost."

"Don't you think you should show her face some—get the emotion and passion she's feeling?"

"Well, remember they're both still blindfolded. And we can hear her gasping and moaning and panting. I think a shot of the two of them on the bed with her straddling him is best."

"Ok, so what happens next?"

"After a minute or two of pounding, they sit up and go at it in a 'Mastery position' now, his legs dangling over the side of the bed. She likes this position better, we can tell by the way she cries out and wails as they continue a fast rhythm together."

"So her legs are wrapped around him like this?" Elle gets up and straddles Cooper.

"Um...yeah Elle, like that, and his legs are bent down the side of the bed and he's pushing off of the floor like this." Cooper moves them to the side of the bed to show Elle the position his 'two characters' are in.

She can feel his hard cock against her stomach and as she reaches around to hold on to him tightly she feels her breasts pressed against his hard chest. They both begin moving against each other, he reaches up and pulls her head back so he can kiss her.

"Oh yeah, have him pull her hair like that—that's hot." Elle breathes into him, pulling him in closer.

Cooper ends the kiss. "Elle, slow down, not yet, let me get this scene hammered out."

"Hammered is exactly what I had in mind big boy," she says huskily.

He moves them back to the front of the bed with a heavy sigh and lays her back against the pillows, then lies down next to her again.

"I'm almost to the climax Elle, hold on," he's trying hard not to let her sexy, pouty lip sway his mind.

"How come your characters are the only ones getting a climax and holding on?" she pouts. He shoots her a look and she says, "Ok, fine, proceed with the scene."

"Ok, where were we? 'Mastery position, pounding, ok. She begins bouncing up and down on him, getting wilder and wilder. Suddenly he stands up, still inside of her and turns her and throws her down on the bed onto her back. The shot shows his ass pumping into her and her legs straight up in the air, in a 'Butterfly' position. He takes her legs and pushes them back, making her tighter, in a 'Deep Impact' style. He puts one foot up on the mattress and leans in to one of her legs while she cries out in ecstasy."

"Show me," Elle says, her eyes filled with lust.

"Elle..."

"No, I want to see how this would work. I've never done the 'Deep Impact' position before. Show me."

Elle lays down flat on the bed with a 'come hither' look. Cooper stands up, pushes both of her legs up into the air and then stops, closing his eyes. 

"What's the matter?"

"Elle. You're making it very hard for me to work. I look at you lying there like that and I just want to..." his voice trails off. 

She picks up his balls and cradles them in her hand. 

"You just want to...what?" 

"Ahem," he clears his throat, then he's back to business. "So he's standing like this, pumping into her furiously. Then he puts one foot up on the bed next to her ass and leans into this leg, like so." 

Sean looks down at Elle. He sees her long red hair fanned out on the bed. He sees her lush, round breasts, her flat stomach, and her sexy pussy staring up at him. If they keep this up much longer he's going to shoot his wad without her even touching his dick. He moves to lie back down on the bed. 

"I'm almost done Elle. Work with me here."

"You're almost done and I haven't even started," she says, looking down at his twitching cock. 

"So... they go at it a minute or two more like that and she then cries out his name. He pulls out and then slams back into her for his big climax. Then he collapses on top of her and we fade to black."

Elle lies there thinking for a minute. "Yeah, I like that. It could work."

She gets up and leaves the room. Cooper props himself up on his elbows and calls after her.

"Hey—where are you going?"

She steps back inside the door, gives him a sexy look and says, "To go get two blindfolds, of course."



Blindfolded



In my first year at college, I had a boyfriend, David, who lived in a shared house with 4 other students, one of whom was his cousin Huw. I was his first lover, and he quickly progressed from inexperienced fumblings, to more accomplished sex with me. I'm not even sure we truly liked each other very much -- but we did enjoy sex together and seemed to fill a need for each other.

David told me he'd always been curious about bondage, after he'd found a porn film belonging to his cousin Huw. I hadn't tried this but had been curious also, so we agreed we'd try some mild bondage. I was a little nervous so we agreed that there'd be a "safe word", when either of us felt things weren't right we could say the safe word and the whole thing would stop straightaway. The safe word -- "sausages" -- was chosen to make us laugh.

We came back to his house one night, and after chatting briefly with his housemates, I knew this would be the night for us to try bondage. I was anticipating pleasure and I knew I looked hot and excited. I caught Huw's eyes on my tits - well I was wearing a low-cut top that evening -- and I felt pleased to receive attention from David's cousin. I'd also noticed some men looking at me in the club that evening which David and I had been dancing at -- surprising how easy it is to detect when someone is sexually interested..

David and I went to his bedroom, and we began by kissing and caressing, to get each other into the mood. His hands caressed my nipples, which were hard and projecting out through my silk top. I felt a direct connection to my cunt, moistening with excitement. 

He pulled out a blindfold -- I was amused to see this was actually an eye mask from a cheap airline -- and slipped it over my head. Immediately my senses felt more alert as my sight was taken away. Each of my wrists, in turn, was tied to the iron frame of his bed, using climbing ropes (as David enjoyed abseiling and climbing, so these were easily available.) He undressed me slowly until I was naked apart from my black high heels. I was positioned to be bent forward from the hips, my legs apart.

I felt vulnerable -- but also very excited -- aware that my arse and cunt were projecting towards him, and I thought he could probably smell my excitement as my juices were flowing. My clit was throbbing, my nipples hard and I was desperate to be touched... well, touched first and then fucked really hard.

I felt his closeness --his bodily warmth -- as he reached round and squeezed my tits, pulling the nipples and taking the weight of my breasts in his hands. I could also feel the tip of his erection, just pushing gently at my arse -- he was being careful not to directly touch my cunt or clit as yet. I'd always thought he was more interested in anal sex than straight sex, and it seemed I was right -- I could feel the tip of his cock moistening and pushing against my arsehole. While I wasn't anti anal sex, I didn't feel in the mood right now and certainly wanted more attention to my clit. "Please -- touch my clit, let me feel your cock in my cunt first" -- I said to him, conscious of what a ridiculous request this must seem, surely he could tell what I wanted?

"I'd rather fuck your arse" -- he said, trying to push his cock into my unyielding arsehole.

"Not right now -- and not without lube" I replied. We argued back and forward for a minute or two -- which I found profoundly unarousing -- until he walked out of the room in temper. I tried saying our agreed safe word but he didn't come back to release me.

Hmm.. What now, I thought. I was still tied by my wrists to the bed frame, with a blindfold on, naked. David had stormed out -- he was often quite childish like this -- and I didn't know when, or if, he'd come back. Not a good situation. I tried pulling on my wrist ties but they were pretty firm. Damn.

After a few minutes in which I felt increasingly annoyed, I heard the bedroom door open behind me. At last! -- I thought -- David's seen sense and come back to apologise. "About time! Untie me!" I said.

There was no verbal reply but I heard some rustlings as if clothes were being taken off. OK, I thought, maybe his apology is physical.. I can live with that...

A finger probed my cunt as if checking for my status and readiness-- quickly rubbed my clit -- then I felt two warm hands move my legs further apart and the head of his cock pushed against my cunt. His hands went to my hips, spreading me further -- and then he shoved his cock straight up my cunt so hard I gasped and almost came in the first moment. He pulled out completely and then fucked me again, harder and harder, stretching my cunt with his cock. I could hear his balls slapping against my arse and the sticky sound of our bodies meeting together. By this time my juices were running down my thighs. I'd never had anything like this before with David, I was amazed, and could only imagine the sight of us together, fucking as if we wanted to bury ourselves in each other. 

I came hard, in deep spasms, and instantly he pulled out of me. I heard him walking round to the front of the bed and then I felt his cock pushing at my lips. I opened to lick and swallow him, tasting my cunt juices and the sharp scent of his sex, as he pushed deep into my throat while his hands were on my tits. I was almost coming again from excitement, I could not believe how much I was enjoying this rough and wild sex. Still he hadn't said a word to me.

He again stopped before coming, and moved underneath me to focus back on my cunt. First one finger, then two moved in and out of me...then three, I think. I loved it so much I was almost crying with desire and came, again, in a huge spasm that squirted my cunt juices over his fingers and hand. 

"Do you know who I am?" --he said and my whole body stiffened. It wasn't David's voice. I felt a hot wash of emotions -- embarrassment, excitement, shame, delight -- and a little part of me thought "Of course! --David wouldn't have been so good at sex.."

"I'm going to untie you", he said, "and then I'm going to fuck you finally til I come. And when I come you're going to say my name".

I felt my wrists come loose from their ties -- which was a relief as they'd begun to ache -- and he pushed me down on the bed. My legs automatically parted for him "Good girl!" he said, with a laugh, as his weight came on top of me. This time he fucked me slowly first, then speeding up, and as I felt his excitement increase, I squeezed my cunt muscles round his cock. "Damn .. Yes!" he said, groaning as his cock was squeezed tightly by me. For the first time, he kissed me and I felt our tongues twine together greedily. With one hand I pulled off my blindfold as I felt his orgasm overtake him. He fountained into me with a yell, and as he came, I looked at him and said "Huw..". 

David's cousin gave me a slow smile.



Blindfolded.....



Hi again. Thanks for your fast reply!

When Angel and I lived in the mountains of Montana, I made contact with a really fun, experienced Master that lived only about 30 minutes from our place. He was a pretty big guy, about 6' 3" with a husky build. After meeting with him a couple of times and deciding he was reasonably sane, we worked out a plan. I was to bring Angel to his place one night and blindfold her for the entire drive. I had her dress up in a really cute, short flowered skirt along with tan thigh high stockings, a nice garter belt, pink lacey panties and the hottest pair of pink 4"stiletto heels. She also wore a cute top that tied in the front along with a very sexy bra and a lot of really horny perfume called "True Love". She looked absolutely stunning. It was the kind of outfit that would prompt a couple of guys to tie a girl down and mercilessly sodomize her...I am terrible voyeur so this was right up my alley. 

  After she got into the truck, I put the blindfold on her and instructed her to stroke her pussy though her panties for the entire trip. During the drive I would say things like: "I wonder what he going to do to your naked body.", etc. By the time we got there, her panties were totally soaked and she had a tummy full of SERIOUS butterflies.

  We pulled up to Master's rural cabin and I had her wait in the truck for about 15 minutes while I went inside and worked out a few minor details. She was about out of her mind. Finally, I led her inside and stood her in the middle of a large, nearly empty room. The poor girl was visibly trembling and her knees were knocking together. Master really turned up the heat by slowly walking around her a couple of times looking her up and down. Angel could hear the wood floor creak as he did so. He was fully clothed and wearing a leather face mask that made him look very ominous and frightening. By this time, my heart is also racing and I'm dealing with my own butterflies!

  After silently considering her for about 5 minutes, he said one word in a very stern, deep voice: "STRIP!"  She almost fainted but very slowly and sexily she began to undress.

First her top came off and then her skirt. The sight of my lovely, hot wife in her panties and bra, blindfolded,  trembling in front a strange man was almost too much. Next her bra hit the floor and I'll never forget how she bent almost all the way to the floor with her ass facing master and slowly pulled her panties down. Again, he walked slowly around her a couple of  times.

  She looked so nasty standing there in those hot stockings and her "cum in my mouth" heels.... Anyway, he walked over to a table that had all his bondage gear spread out on it and picked out two leather wrist restraints. After placing these on her and snapping them together in front, he got a similar pair and put them on her ankles. I tell you what, those ankle restraints looked really good framed by her slutty high heels. After latching her ankles together, he again walked slowly around her only this time he felt her up a bit, caressing her ass, her 36c tits...I remember her gasping when he first touched her.

  He next did something that really surprised me. He took a long length of soft cotton rope and slowly started wrapping it around one of her titties, covering about half of it. It was then run over the back of her neck and wrapped around her other tit. I really don't recall where he tied it off but the end result was that her breasts were sticking STRAIGHT out. It really looked nasty!

  He then walked around behind her and grabbed her by both upper arms and slowly guided her across the room to where he had a hook hanging from one of the ceiling beams on a rope and pulley. It was really hot watching my sweet, naked wife shuffle across the floor. With her ankles latched together, she could not move very fast, to say the least! After snapping the hook  to her wrists, he slowly pulled her arms straight up over her head as far as she could go with out standing on her tip-toes. She looked beyond hot in this position as every curve and line of her slender body was accentuated.....

 After walking around her few more times and softly brushing his hand across her totally soaked snatch, he placed a small plastic ball in her hand and explained that it was her "safety". If things got to be more than she could handle, all she had to do was drop the ball and he would stop...

  Angel was then instructed to count out loud each of 75 lashes that he  was going to apply to her sweet ass and after each count say: "Thank you, Master. May I please have another?"

  He used a variety of whips on her trembling, naked skin.

Riding crop, cat 'o' nine tails, a leather strap that was split down the middle... As he went along, the blows become harder and harder. CRACK! She was also forced to admit that she was nothing but a nasty slut and he did a great job of making her beg to suck his "penis". "PLEASE, Master, Please CUM in my mouth!"

  "Please let me swallow your nice warm sperm!".

  It was breathtaking to watch her squirm and hear her cry out when the whip added yet another stripe to her very red and burning bottom. I noticed the most erotic thing at this point. Her cries sounded no different than when she is being fucked nice and hard.   By the time he was done, poor  Angel was totally soaked in sweat. I was having the time of my life watching all this, with my heart pounding in my chest.... Beyond setting a few limits, I had no clue what he intended to do to my helpless and well restrained wife. Not knowing what to expect made for a very fun experience.

  After she took her lashes, he let her arms down and had her lie on the floor on a thin mat on her right side. He then unfastened her ankles and hooked the overhead rope to one of them. This ankle was pulled up and tied off nice and high into the air. It was quite a sight to see her gorgeous, slender legs spread apart like that, exposing her very wet, vulnerable pussy. He then started softly whipping the inside of her thighs. And again forced her to beg to be degraded and used in various, unnatural ways.

  After about 20 or 30 minutes of this, he let her down, latched her ankles together again and led her over to a futon. He had placed a huge pile of cushions and pillows close to one edge and after bending her over it, tied her wrists to the far side of the frame. Her ankles were also secured so she was stuck with her lovely, burning ass stuck way up in the air. I really loved seeing her totally helpless in this position, where any number of guys could line up and spend a few hours ramming their swollen, dripping dicks up her tight ass and laughing as she cried out. If only that could be done safely in the real world!

  She counts out another 75 lashes, thanking Master as she goes along and of course begging to eat his dick and be "fucked in the mouth"...By this time, the blows are getting really strong and she is shrieking as each one lands on her well striped ass.

  Finally, she is let up and her wrists are now latched behind her back. After tossing a pillow on the floor Angel is gently but firmly forced to her knees. Then as we had planned, Master got his fly just inches from Angel's face and she heard him begin to undo his belt....and then heard his zipper go down...."Tilt your head back" he says and she does..."Open your mouth!", he commands.  He placed his rock hard dick in her mouth and said "SUCK". She sucked his dick like her life depended on it! After a bit, he grabbed a couple of handfuls of her hair and slowly started pumping his cock in and out of her mouth, going a little deeper as he went along. Eventually, he was fucking her face really fast and often going deep into her throat. Her deep throat skills really came in handy. He would ask her: "You like it, don't you bitch?". It was great hearing her mumble in the affirmative, while having saliva run out of her wet mouth and drip off her chin.

 After what seemed like an eternity, Master's breathing became really fast and shallow and Angel and I both knew what was about to happen. I loved hearing him moan as he pumped his sperm into her mouth and listening to her half choking as she took it all into her tummy. "Swallow it, Whore" he hollers out. 

 After getting Angel dressed, I led her back to the truck, still blindfolded and drove her home for a well earned screwing. She told me that he had humped her face so well that her lips tingled. I thought she deserved it! I was amazed at the whipping she took. The stripes lasted about three weeks. I guess the adrenaline was flowing...She never did drop the ball....nor did she ever see the man with her own eyes that took such advantage of her.



Blindfolded



She knocked on the door to the hotel room wearing a yellow tank, yellow shorts, and knee high boots. He opened the door wearing silky black boxers, and holding a yellow blindfold. He was pleased that she had followed his instructions completely. "Good job babygurl." He allowed her to walk past him and then he put his hand on her shoulder to stop her. He quickly closed the door, and put the blindfold on her. 

He walked in front of her, took her hand, and led her towards the bed. He stopped short of the bed and pushed her down to her knees. She was wet with excitement already. She didn't know what they would be doing, but she knew it would be good. 

"Open slave" he said.

She opened her mouth wide, and he slid his cock out of his boxers and into her mouth. It went all the way in and down her throat. She gagged a little, and he pulled it out. He thrust it into her mouth a few more times. He stopped thrusting, and she began bobbing her head. Circling her tongue around his head, taking it all in. She quickened her pace for a bit then stopped. She stuck her tongue out and licked the precum from around his head and took it back into her mouth. She kept sliding it in and out until he could take no more. He pulled out completely, and pulled her up to her feet.

"Hands up."

She raised her hands, and he removed her tank. Her breasts were there in front of him, and he stuck his tongue out and licked her nipples. She jumped a bit as she was still blindfolded, and wasn't sure what would happen next. Normally she enjoyed being in control to an extent, but handing full control to him had her shorts soaked with excitement.

He pushed her gently to the bed and laid her down with her legs hanging over the edge. He tugged at her shorts, and pulled them down over the black boots. He picked them up to smell them. She heard him sniff and then groan. He loved the way she smelled and the way she tasted. Tasting would come soon enough.

He spread her legs and knelt down between them. She gasped at his touch. She was enjoying every minute allowing him to do what he wanted. He opened her lips, and licked her clit. She squirmed beneath him. She rested her boots on his shoulders and he grabbed her hips to hold her down. He licked her clit more. Oh how sweet she was. And wet. He could never get enough. He stuck his tongue deep in her pussy and wiggled it. She almost squirmed out of his grasp. Her moans were getting louder, and he could tell she was close to cumming on his face. He stuck a finger in her and continued to lick her clit and taste her. She bucked her hips and screamed as she came again and again. Juices flowed out of her pussy and he licked it all up. 

Hearing and feeling her cum on his face excited him to no end. He was rock hard now. He stood and held her legs out and gently teased her with the tip of his cock. She was gasping. He knew she wanted it all the way in, but he was there to tease her a bit more. Finally, he slammed it hard deep in her pussy. She screamed, but only because it felt so damn good. He held it there a few seconds, then pulled out and slammed it in again. She screamed again. He pumped it hard into her a few more times, then pulled out.

He rolled her over and commanded, "All fours". She complied, and was in the middle of the bed on her hands and knees. He entered her from behind. She was in ecstasy. 

"Please master, may I please rub my clit so I may cum on your cock?" 

There was silence.

"Oh please master, I will do anything, please allow me to rub my clit so I may cum on your cock."

"Yes, you may."

"Oh thank you so much, master."

She began to rub her clit as he continued pounding her from behind. He had his hands on her hips, and would forcefully slam into her. She was so close to cumming again, but he stopped, and rolled her over. He laid down beside her.

"Suck it, wench."

She guided his cock into her mouth. She could taste herself on him as well as some pre-cum. It was a wonderful mixture of salty and sweet. She ran her tongue around the head, and down his shaft. Then, she put him all in her mouth, gagging a bit as it slid down her throat. She bobbed her head up and down on his hard rod, quickening her pace. "Feels good babygurl. Just a little bit faster." She complied and sped up. She took his ball into her hand and rolled them around a bit. "Keep sucking, slave." And he shot his load into her mouth. She kept up her quick pace until he patted her head letting her know he was done. He pulled her close and kissed her, tasting himself on her lips. 



Blindfolded



Blindfolded. The air in the room creating goose bumps to dance across my skin. The sound of my breathing amplified in the silence. I can feel you watching me. My hands bound behind me with strips of silk you wound around my wrists and halfway up my arms.

My senses escalate as time passes in silence. I hear you move toward me and tilt my head in your direction. You are so close I can smell you now, feel the heat from your body.

I feel your fingers run down the side of my face. I turn my head toward your touch. You weave your fingers through my hair, tightening your grip just enough to make me gasp. You press your cock against my lips, pushing yourself into my mouth and throat. I suck and lick greedily as you guide my mouth up and down.

I strain against the silk strips while I work my lips and tongue against you, feeling your fingers tighten in my hair. I moan softly and I feel your free hand trail down my neck and shoulder to pinch my nipple, then again a little harder, pulling it until I moan around your cock.

You pull me away from your cock and I gasp as you kiss me hard and push me slowly back on the bed. Lying on my arms, I pull my legs up onto the bed. You lean over me and pull the blindfold off. I watch you slowly nip and lick over my body, over my nipples, my sides, my belly. I am so wet and excited I am shaking as I feel your finger brush over my clit and enter me. My hips push against your hand.

You lean forward and I feel your breath against me. I feel your tongue tasting me, licking my lips over and over, occasionally lightly scraping your teeth over my clit, and making me jump and moan. You slide one, two, and then three fingers inside me as you tongue my clit. I squirm and buck getting closer and closer to exploding.

Then you move away from me, and reaching down you pull me up to sit, then stand. You untie my arms, only to move them to the front of my body and tying them together once again and pulling me forward back onto the bed, onto my knees, and down tying my wrists to the lower part of the headboard.

My knees spread wide; I am completely exposed to you. I feel your hand against my ass, stroking down between my thighs. Slap! I squeak as your hand connects with my ass en force. slap! and again. One side, then the other you start a rhythm against my ass as I squirm. Suddenly you dip your fingers into my pussy... 

"I know you like this, you are soaking wet... I wonder if you would like it elsewhere." You say as you are exploring my pussy. You then remove your fingers and stroke my ass. Then slap against my clit. I scream into the pillow and slap again. I whimper and beg but at the same time open my legs further for you, my body begging for more... 

My pussy is on fire as I dread and ache for your next touch. I feel you press something hard and cold close against my clit, positioning it so it will stay in place on its own.

"Move forward on your elbows, then do not move again," You instruct and you move around and straddle my forearms, placing your cock right at the level of my mouth. You reach down and once again weave your fingers in my hair and pulling tight, making me gasp. When my mouth opens, you push your cock deep into my throat.

"You wanted to get fucked, but you did not specify where, dear," You say as you press deeper into my mouth. I feel your balls lightly brush my chin as you start to pull out, only partially, to thrust back in again. You begin a rhythm of fucking my mouth, nearly gagging me as you speed up and slow down.

I am focused on alternately breathing and taking your cock in my mouth so I don't see you grab a little controller that you placed beside me. I close my eyes as you press harder against me, gagging me with your cock, your balls pressed against my chin. Then you press the switch and turn up the tiny vibrator that you placed on my clit. As the vibrations hit my already sensitized skin, my eyes open wide and I inhale deeply around your cock. I try to look up at your face, but you begin a rhythm of turning the vibrations up and down with each stoke in my mouth.

You begin to move faster, tightening your fingers still more in my hair, pressing me to you. You have left the vibrator on and the assault on my clit has me trembling all over. I whimper and halfway struggle against the bonds and your hand in my hair.

Suddenly you tense and let go of my hair, pulling back you remove your cock from my mouth. You move from in front of me and lean over, asking, "What do you want? Tell me."

I whimper, gasping, "Please, please..."

"Please what? What do you want? What do you need?" You turn the vibrator up higher, making my cry out.

"Please fuck me. I need you..." I begin to struggle against the bonds that restrain my wrists.

You lean over, turning my face to yours, you whisper gently, "But I have been... I have been fucking you right here..." And very gently you place an almost chaste kiss on my lips.

Growling low in my throat, I force the words, "Not there, please... fuck... my pussy," Breaking down into a whimper, "I need you so much."

Moving your fingers down my side lightly to where I need you to be so badly, you push one finger into me, "There? Oh, you are soaking, aren't you?" You slip a second finger in as I push back against you. With your thumb you wriggle the vibrator against my clit, all along playing with the speed and intensity.

"Well, since you asked so nicely..." You move your fingers away to position yourself behind me. You remove the vibrator and ever so slowly slide your cock up and down my slit. I try to push you into me but you move back when I do. "Patience, dear, patience..." You tell me.

"Oh please now," I beg you.

You slide your cock up and down my slit once more and then slowly sink into my pussy. I shiver with the instinctive need to press against you and the fear that you will pull away if I move at all. I feel my inner muscles clamp around you as you push deep into me.

"You like that, dear?" You ask blithely, "Tell me how you like that. Tell me what you want... what you need," you demand as you dig your fingers into my hips, pulling me tight against you.

"Yea... yes... I... like... ," I gasp out between whimpers, "Please... Sir... please... I need..."

Slap your hand strikes my hip and you bend over against my back, reaching around and pinching my nipples. You bite my back as you pull back and thrust hard into me, hard enough that I cry out.

"Tell me." you demand as I gasp and try to catch my breath.

Slap harder this time against my hip. I cry out and shiver. Your nails scrape down my back.

"Tell me. What do you need?" You demand my answer, not moving inside me.

"I... I... need you. I need you to fuck my pussy hard, to make me explode... to feel you cum inside me. Please!" I blurt out all at once and then trail off into a repeating whimper, "please... please... please... please..."

You chuckle softly, running your hands down my back to my hips and whisper softly, "As you desire, dear." And you begin to pull almost all the way out, only to slam hard and deep into me, then again and again, creating a driving hard rhythm against and into my body.

Sensing that I can now let go, I press back against you as far as the bonds allow meeting you thrust for thrust. Fucking hard you reach down and pinch my clit. I cry out and you laugh softly, "Can't... let... you... go... forgetting... who... is... boss, can... I?"

I smile and deliberately clench my muscles around your cock hard enough that you gasp. "No Sir. I... won't... forget." I reply as I feel my body getting close... close... 

"I'm going... going... to..." I gasp.

"I know... I know... I want you to cum... I'm... close... too. Cum... for... me. I want... to feel... you cum... around me... Now..." You grunt as you hear me cry out and feel my muscles spastically contract around your cock over and over again.

"Oh yesssss..." You moan as you start to fuck me harder and faster, reaching for your own climax as I shiver with each thrust. You suddenly tense and your fingers dig into my hips as I feel your cock twitch inside me. I feel your cum fill me and for a few minutes we are both still, beyond the aftershocks our nerves send through our bodies.

You slowly pull away, move around and untie the silk bonds that held me. I roll over and look up at you and you lean over and kiss me hard and deep. Smiling, you crawl into the bed with me and wrap your body around mine protectively, possessively...



Blindfolded



I place the blindfold over your head, removing sight from you and heightening every other sense you have.

You hear my movement behind you, the soft clink of a glass being placed on a surface and the quiet hum of the air conditioning.

You smell my aftershave still in the air and the gentle scent of some other alcohol, maybe something has been poured?

You feel my hand gently on your shoulder and you feel my breath in your ear as I whisper,

"Strip for me, but the blindfold stays on. You've got your back to me, as a point of reference."

You blush, remembering that last time and the mistake you made. Sir always praises you, but never forgets a mistake.

You take your time, slipping the black dress slowly down your body, turning for my viewing pleasure. Carefully you listen out for me moving, so you are aware when you are facing me again.

The dress slides from your long legs and lies, like a darkened puddle on the floor.

"Keep going," I say.

Your brassiere is next, freeing your breasts, the nipples hardening in the cool air.

"Stop'"

You freeze. I move toward you and take the lacy lingerie from you. You feel my hand stroke gently down your neck, each of my fingers tracing the curve of your jawline down to your shoulder and then starting to draw soft shapes on the globe of your breast.

My fingers trace around your nipple and suddenly pinch it tight! You hiss in surprise and pain, but never fear.

"This way," I say as I lead you, by the nipple across the room.

"Careful of your dress, you don't want that ruined" and you lift your feet in the black high heels over the material.

"Turn around," I say as I release your nipple, it throbs gratefully and your pussy starts to throb a little in time with that memory of pain.

You feel material binding your wrists together, your bra! Your hands bound, I turn you again and push you over, hard. You yelp in fear and then collapse onto the bed. You are lying awkwardly, with your head hanging over the far side, but you can't quite wriggle yourself fully onto the mattress.

"Lie still."

Your hear my belt buckle being undone and the sound of my trousers opening.

I pull your hair down, tugging your head painfully back, so that your neck is over extended. You gasp for air at the sudden movement and then you struggle to breathe as my cock is forced into your mouth. The angle of your head opens your throat up to my shaft and it rams painfully straight down your neck.

Withdrawing my cock, you cough and have just enough time to take a breath before my cock is back in your throat, each thrust taking it deeper and forcing you to breathe desperately through your nose. You feel light headed from lack of oxygen and are on the edge of panic when I withdraw for a final time.

"Good girl," I say. I stroke your hair away from your face and my lips brush against your own before moving away.

I roll you gently onto your front and start to peel your knickers from your arse, kissing each inch of skin as it is revealed. I roll your knickers down your legs and pull you gently back until you are resting, belly down on the bed.

I force your legs apart and push them forward until your knees are resting on the bed, angling your glorious arse up into the air, exposing your pussy & showing off those incredible new shoes you bought. My hands stroke up your thighs and reach towards your clean shaved cunt, your feel my thumb rub circles round the opening of you and your body responds well.

"I can feel your heat," I say, "I can smell your perfume."

You sigh when the tip of my tongue runs along the edge of your cunt, dipping slowly just inside and then moving on. My hand moves up to your clit and starts to gently tease you between finger and thuimb, tugging slowly and making waves of sweet pain wash through you,

You feel the moisture in your pussy, but are unsure if it is from yourself or from my tongue as I increasingly wash your now puffy cunt lips.

And then I stop.

Bereft, you make a small cry, wordlessly expressing your need.

"Patience pet," I say.

You are aware of me walking away and your hear the sound of a bag being opened. Footsteps return and your feel your hands being unbound.

"Now keep your head down and knees up on the bed, put out your right hand."

You comply, knowing that I do not take kindly to having to wait.

You feel a smooth rounded shaft placed into your hand. Is it a dildo?

"Now, please yourself for me, but don't move from that position, I have the best seat in the house."

You hear the creak behind you as I sit back down and the gentle sound of my wineglass being lifted.

"Carry on, my pet."

Do you?



Blindfolded



She ran her fingernail down my spine. It gave me a shiver and I tried to escape. But the scarves held my hands and feet too firmly for me to get out from under that tickling finger.

I had allowed her to tie me spread eagle to the bed. I was a bit curious that she had made me lie face down, but the deal was that she was to have total control. My wife and I had been "pushing the envelope" of pleasure for about a month then. It had been my idea because we had seemed to reach a point in our sex life where things seemed to be too familiar.

We tried spanking. She loved it and it became part of our repertoire. I didn't particularly enjoy receiving, but paddling her ass red was fun. That was mostly becaise it made her very hot and wet. Our sex after a good spanking was animalistic. There were -- and are -- still times when I felt like rolling over for a paddling. It got me hard at those times. Other times it only hurt.

I tied her up, but was kind of uninspired once I had her immobilized. I spanked her, but it wasn't even as much fun as when I had her face down, my cock in her mouth, while I reached down and delivered the swats. I tickled her but that didn't turn me on.

So now it was my turn to be in bondage. She had already paddled me. It had hurt like hell. This wasn't one of the times it was enjoyable or sexy. She was running down with the tickling. After her fingernail ran up and down my spine a few times, she rested her palm on one of my ass cheeks. She pinched it a bit, then slipped the edge of her hand down in between, to stimulate my asshole. Ass play had always been part of what we did with each other. We both loved poking and licking that tight back door. She loves to have my dick up her butt. I enjoy it when she uses her dildoes on me, too.

I felt the lubricant now, as she dripped it down my crack. It was cold, but warmed almost immediately. She smeared it around and then into my opening. I arched my back in pleasure. I thought I knew what to expect. I thought she would open me up then apply gradually larger toys until I was open enough to accept the strapon dick I had bought her. It had taken a few false starts before she was able to use it on me. It is a fairly large diameter -- certainly wider than my own dick. The times she uses it on me, however, I am on my back so that she can jack my cock while she fucks me.

After she had used her fingers  to open me up she brought out the purple vibrating cock and slid it easily inside me. After a few minutes of that buzzing pleasure, I was moaning and nearing the edge of an orgasm. She left it inside me and leaned down to the side of the bed. Then I was in darkness, caused by the blindfold she placed over my eyes. This was something new, I thought. I wondered what she was up to.

I felt her moving the vibrator in and out of me a few times, then the buzzing stopped. She plunged it in once more then pulled it out. Her weight left the bed and I felt nothing for a minute. Then I felt her between my legs. Knees pressed against my thighs and I thought she was going to use the strapon again. I felt a kind of letdown. The only thing new was the blindfold.

Hands pried my cheeks apart and I felt pressure against my sphincter. I relaxed the muscles and the head slipped inside. It felt different somehow. Not as hard and certainly not cold. I suspected she had gone out and purchased some new kind of dildo. It felt wonderful, whatever it was. I opened up farther and farther as it slid into me an inch, then out. In again, an inch farther this time, then out. I willed myself to accept it more and more. Finally it was all the way in. I felt hips against my ass. Then I stiffened up.

Instead of the leather harness I expected, there was the sensation of hair against my cheeks! The fucking continued. It felt great, but the truth was beginning to dawn on me. My wife's mouth and whisper in my ear confirmed what I knew. She had brought in another man to fuck my ass! "Does that feel good, Honey?" she asked. I groaned my pleasure. She chuckled, then sat in front of me, giving me her cunt to lick while my asshoile was reamed for the first time by a live dick. I sucked her and pushed back into the rod that was plunging into my depths.

We had talked about expanding into group sex, either with another man, another woman, or another couple. Neither of us could decide how to go about it, and she wasn't totally convinced it would be a good thing. At least she had always said that. Apparently she had changed her mind. But having another man fuck me had never been discussed. It was always me watching her get fucked while she sucked me, then the two of us guys switching places. I had mentioned the possibility of cleaning her crotch up with my tongue afterward, as I do sometimes when it's just the two of us.

But, even if we had agreed to try something like that, we couldn't come up with a likely candidate for our third partner. We didn't want to ask a friend, and asking a stranger was simply too dangerous.

She pulled the blindfold off my eyes as the man behind me seemed to be approaching orgasm. I tried to twist my head to see who it was, but a strong hand on my neck prevented it. Again my wife chuckled and writhed under the pleasure of my tongue. He started really pounding into me. It had only hurt a bit at first. Now that I was fully relaxed, it was only the best sexual feeling I'd had in a long time. He seemed to swell inside me. Then he plunged in to the hilt and froze there. I felt him thicken and the hot spurt of his cum drenching my bowels. I came against the towel beneath me at the same time. My orgasm added to his pleasure, since my sphincter throbs when I come, just as everybody else's does. He groand and leaned down to rest his torso on my back.

A few minutes later, I felt him begin to soften. He slowly pulled himself out of me, leaving me feeling vacant. My wife rose from the bed and replaced the blindfold. I waited. I could hear no voices, sense no other presence in the room. I heard water running. After what seemed like ages, but could not have been more than ten or fifteen minutes, I felt my bonds being removed. I pulled the blindfold off myself anf looked around. My wife and I were alone.

"Who was it?" I demanded. She only smiled and shook her head. "You have to tell me!" I screamed. How could I go about my life never knowing whose dick had been balls deep in my ass? She refused to tell me anything about his identity, not whether he was someone we knew, nothing.

"You wanted to be punished," she said simply. "What better punishment than never knowing which of your friends -- if that is who it was -- fucked you? Oh," she added, "by the way, he also got a blowjob from me in the shower after I washed you off him. He really has a nice dick. But you know that, don't you?"

She has never told me. That happened a month ago. We've been to some parties and back yard cookouts since then with our group of friends. If he was among the guys we see regularly, he has never let on. I have never seen anything suspicious pass between any of them and my wife.

She and I have talked about it. I admitted that I had enjoyed the experience immensely. She said watching, combined with my oral attentions, gave her a strong orgasm, too. I have pleaded with her to tell me who it was. I have offered to have him fuck me again, if only I could see him and watch the act myself this time. The only way she will agree to it is if I am blindfolded again.

That's why I'm laying here, bound to the bed, a blindfold over my eyes. I want that pleasure again. The doorbell just rang. I heard my wife say, "Hello."



Blindfolded



I’ve always had a fantasy about being tied up and blindfolded. I guess because I live such a fast-paced life, I’ve always loved the idea of being completely submissive to someone, perhaps multiple people, perhaps both sexes. I picture being left naked and tied to a bed for other people to do what they will to. Perhaps one person runs a flower or a piece of ice along my skin, slowly teasing me as I grow more aroused. Another drips champagne along my pecs. The bubbles slowly roll down my skin before a soft tongue slides across my chest flicking up the drops.

Meanwhile, hands massage the insides of my thighs; then a long fingernail lightly runs against my balls. As this continues, light kisses tingle my abs, slowly moving down, to my waist, the edges of my hips, and the inside of my thighs. My body bristles with anticipation as I feel a soft kiss just below my ear, then along the sides of my face, before a tongue grazes the tips of my lips. I try to lean forward, to taste the lips I can only imagine, but they move back. A hand runs through my hair, pulling my head back against the bed, as a slight laugh drifts down to me. The lips return to my skin, pressing against my throat, my neck, and along my collarbone. I try to reach out, but my hands are being restrained; then I finally taste the lips against my own, followed by a tongue sliding into my mouth. I return the sensation before the tongue is quickly removed, as a body glides against my skin, breasts pressing into my face, followed by hips, as a body comes to rest before me. I can smell the mix of sweat and perfume, like musty jasmine, as I feel a pussy grinding against my face.

I press forward and suck the inside of her thighs, then run my tongue around the edge of her lips, before slipping my tongue slowly inside her. I let my tongue luxuriously explore the inside of her body, allowing her juices to roll down the back of my throat. Then, I begin pressing my tongue in and out of her vagina, warm-up strokes of tongue fucking. I can hear moans coming above me. As I feel her body tighten, I move my lips to her clit, sucking it into my mouth and massaging it with my tongue, as I slip a finger inside of her, sliding it in and out in rhythm to her gyrations, as I explore every way I can pleasure her. Around me, I can hear other people moaning and kissing, occasionally reaching out to caress my body, but I focus on the sweet frame in front of me, smiling as I feel her body stiffen and shudder.

Simultaneously, a fingernail runs along the under side of my cock. Someone spits on my cock. A soft hand wraps around it, then begins moving up and down, as my hips follow the strokes in rhythm. I feel the fingers gripping me tightly, jerking my penis to a full erection. The sensations surrounding me make me feel as if I’m about to explode. However, right as I’m about to peak, the hand releases. My hips continue to jerk, wanting to be touched again. I feel someone blowing against the tip and try to push toward the source, but my hips are being held in place. Instead, someone kisses the tip, then pulls back. I feel my cock being position just before a woman slides down on top of it. I press myself deep into her moaning. She begins to rise and fall against my body as I counter her motion, feeling her body wrapping and pulsing warm and tight around me.

I start to let out a gasp, but then a hard cock presses against my lips. I suck on the tip, then run my lips down the side, smiling at the length. As I reach the base, I pull one of the man’s balls into my mouth and roll it along my tongue before repeating the process with the other one. I can feel his cock pressing hard against my face, so I run my tongue along the vein of his cock, all the way to the ridge, where I pause to circle his cock with my tongue. I can hear him moaning as I wrap my lips around his tip and gently suck. I take his cock fully into my mouth, burying my face in his pubic hair as his head hits the back of my throat. I continue bobbing as he starts to face-fuck me.

Meanwhile, the woman on my dick begins pressing harder against me, digging deep into my hips, as I try to slam hard into her. I can hear her gasping, as hands begin rubbing my abs and thighs, while other people kiss my neck and shoulders. I can feel the body against me begin to shudder, so I catch the cock in the back of my mouth in one deep thrust, and moan powerfully, letting the vibrations massage him. This is met by long, heavy streams of cum slamming into the back of my throat and sliding down.

At the same time, the woman on me also begins cumming, surrounding my cock in tremors that cause me to also explode deep inside her after a powerful thrust upward. I feel the bodies on top of me collapse in exhaustion as I relax. Suddenly, someone is running a hand along my chest and whispering, “We’ve only just begun…”



Blindfolded



She woke up and found herself tied to the bed, arms over her head and legs spread wide. She couldn’t see. Something was over her eyes. A large hand covered her mouth as she tried to scream.

“No,” said a deep voice. “Not yet. You will scream for me later.”

She began to tremble. “Please,” she whispered. “Who are you? What do you want?”

“You know what I want,” said the voice. She felt his fingers on her lips. He traced along her jaw, down her neck to her breast. She tried to twist away from the touch. He laughed and pinched her nipple gently. She moaned, trying to ignore the stab of pleasure. Her nipple hardened. He pinched the other one. Again, pleasure rippled through her. 

“No…” she whispered. How had he known what stimulated her? He took one nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. The light touch made her arch up to his mouth. “Please,” she begged. “No…” 

He laughed again. Her body was telling him different. Her body was saying Yes! He tongued her nipples, teasing her. Then he sucked hard, rolling her nipple between his teeth, biting her sensitive flesh. Then he did the same to the other nipple. 

She thrashed and moaned. “No, no, please!”

His hands were caressing her ribs, fingertips lightly brushing her skin. Her nerves were on fire. She felt his breath in her ear. “This will take a long time,” he promised. His fingers went up her leg from her knee to the soft inner thigh. She tried to escape the feathery touch that made her burn. He traced around her labia and lightly flicked her clitoris. A shock went through her. She was gasping, trying to deny the building need. Suddenly, his tongue was on her clitoris. He licked around it as it swelled and became more sensitive. She was writhing, moaning, begging him to stop. He sucked on her clitoris and then bit her. 

“Noooo!” she cried as her body spasmed, waves of pleasure bursting in her. 

“That was the only gentle one you will have,” he whispered. Gentle? Her body felt battered. She quivered and throbbed. She felt him move over her. 

“Now,” he said softly. “Now you will scream for me.” And he thrust hard and deep into her. She arched and screamed. His penis was huge! He ripped into her, forcing her to accept his hot, hard erection all at once. The friction on her vaginal walls was intense. He stretched her, filled her. He was painfully big. “Yes!” His voice held satisfaction. He pulled back. He hurt almost as much withdrawing to the head as he did when he thrust into her. Then he plunged deep into her again. Again she screamed. And again. An hour or longer as she screamed and screamed. Hard, intense, thrusts. And she felt the building tension of another climax. How could this happen? He hurt! How could her body respond like this? He ground his hips against her in a peculiar twisting thrust. She writhed and shrieked. The pain intensified. And she climaxed, screaming, thrashing, her body in rigid spasm again and again as intense waves of pleasure poured through her. Her internal muscles clamped and released, clamped and released on the massive pillar of flesh buried deep in her. And she felt him pulse hard in her, pouring his own hot climax deep into her, intensifying her orgasm. It went on and on. Her climax finally released her. 

She lay limp and gasping. Surely he was done. Surely he would stop now. She felt his breath in her ear again. “Was that good?” he whispered. She moaned. He lay heavy on her. “Let’s do it again.” 

Again? “No, please…” she whispered. His hips twitched and she realized he was still hard in her.

“But I promised,” he breathed. “A long time.” He pulled back and plunged hard, deep into her. She arched and screamed. He took her, made her scream, until she could not scream any more. Each climax was harder, longer, more intense than the one before. She quivered with the friction of his immense, hard erection moving in her. She had gone beyond pain. Every touch, each twisting painful thrust caused waves of intense pleasure to cascade through her body. She wanted him to stop and was afraid that he would. Again and again, she shrieked with her intense climaxes as he pulsed his hot sperm deep into her. Hours and hours of intense, painful pleasure. Finally, he withdrew from her. She shuddered and trembled.

“Thirsty?” he asked softly. She could only nod. He held a straw to her lips. “Drink it all.” Obediently, she swallowed what tasted like faintly tart lemonaid. When she finished, he untied her. Her limbs felt wooden. And then suddenly she felt on fire. She moaned. He touched her nipples. A shock wave of pleasure. “Do you like my drink?” he asked.

“What..? she gasped.

“A special mix,” he said. “To heighten your senses.” She tried to move and could only twitch. “A side effect,” he explained. “You won’t be able to move for, oh, about two days.” He pinched her nipples. The waves of pleasure poured through her. “It gets better,” he promised. And he mounted her, thrusting hard and deep into her. She screamed as an intense climax wracked her body. He kept thrusting deep into her, each thrust magnified. She climaxed every few strokes. Hard, intense climaxes until she lay throbbing constantly as he moved hard and deep in her to his own pulsing hot climax. She moaned. Her body quivered as he slowly withdrew from her. “Don’t worry,” he whispered. “I’m not done yet.”

“No, please…” she moaned. He lay next to her and placed her unresponsive hand on his huge penis. The hard heat of him made her hand tremble. He began to softly stroke her body, feeling her tremble. He kept her aroused, teasing her nipples, softly rubbing her clitoris, inserting his fingers in her to feel her climaxes as she moaned and begged for him to stop. He kissed her long and hard. “Please…” she whispered. He mounted her again and entered her very slowly. Each inch of him made her nerves burn. She climaxed. Hot waves of intense pleasure poured through her. Slow movement in and out. Exquisite friction in her quivering body.

“Shall I make you scream?” he whispered.

“Noooo…” she moaned.

“Are you sure?” He thrust deeper into her. She was drunk from the intense pleasure.

“Please…no…” she whispered.

Again, deep into her. Wave after wave of pleasure flowing through her. Again the peculiar twisting thrust deep and hard into her. She couldn’t help it. She screamed. Pain and pleasure woven together, climax going on and on. Her senses were overloaded. She screamed, moaned, climaxed, mindless with the sensations flowing in her. She never knew when he finally stopped. She lay quivering, limp, nearly unconscious. He still lay next to her. She simply waited. She slipped into sleep.

When she finally woke up, her body was again hers. Or so she thought. She reached for the blindfold. Her hands were intercepted. “No,” said his deep voice. She trembled. He was still there! “You know what I want,” he whispered.

Her breath caught. Her heart raced. No she wanted to say. “Yes” is what she whispered. No! no! her mind howled. Her body moved to his touch.

“Shall I make you scream?” he whispered. She felt him move over her.

“Please…” she moaned, “…yes!” He ripped hard and deep into her. She arched and shrieked. And he kept on as she screamed and writhed and climaxed again and again and again…



Blindfolded



Blindfolded. The blackness devoured her sight into nothingness. No light-colored wrapping to give away hints of shadows or any degree of luminescence in the room. Her hearing seemed immediately amplified. Though he moved in silence the soft whisper of his clothing became like rustling leaves in the wind. She tilted her head, almost imperceptibly, in his direction. She heard the soft intake of his breath as he raised a tumbler to his lips, ice delicately butting up against the glass sounding like a lazy breeze gently rattling a wooden wind chime. Liquid pooled into his mouth quenching taste buds and tonsils and pressed past the muscles of his throat.

Naked. Was her shivering in nervous anticipation or from the cool air inciting goosebumbs to raise a meek defense? Her ankles, knees, and hips almost ached in an effort to curtail the wavering of her stance. Her full, heavy breasts tightened and her pink areolas shriveled to sensitive little bumps surrounding erect buds; like muted spears protecting the path to engorged, proud rubies. She flexed the fingers of her hands, tightly bound and pressing against her back. The rope was deceptively soft in its absolute restraint. Her thighs constricted as she felt the moistness from her secret core begin to seep and whet her rosy, hairless lips. She repressed a moan as she dug her toes into the thick, soft pile of the white carpet, her red toenails glistening in unseen light.

Yet she couldn't hold back a surprised gasp as phantom fingertips suddenly pinched and rolled her taut nipples. Then cold hands slowly rippled down the length her body, as if memorizing every inch. They came to rest upon her ass, in contemplation of her shape. Fingers kneaded her plump, round cheeks. They pressed and pulled her voluptuous globes of tender flesh, stretching the skin between. She bit her lip and held her composure in the face of her exposed vulnerability.

His fingertip glided down from the base of her spine to her tightly pursed anus, questioning admission to a seemingly forbidden entrance. His touch teasingly, lingered, then slipped away. She felt the breath from his nose as he inhaled and exhaled against her throat. Like a predator he took in her scent, gently puffing against her moist skin. His hard fingers brushed over her stiff nipples causing her to wince with need. How could he deny her the torrid wetness of his mouth? How could she endure the urgent longing to have her rigid buds ravished by his forceful tongue and biting teeth? But it was not her will, it was his and she had to accept whatever generosity he might allow her.

She heard the soft unclasping of his belt, then the friction of metal tongue dragging down metal teeth as he unzipped his pants. She briefly wondered if he was bare or clothed underneath. She could picture the great, hard column of flesh released, staff and balls both set free as he slid his pants down his long legs. As he pulled his feet out of his pants he snaked the belt from the loops, the soft hissing noise of leather did not escape her. There was the crackling whisper of static as he pulled his tee shirt over his head, brushing against his hair. Then...naked silence.

Her body stiffened, straining for his touch. Every nerve on edge. But nothing was disturbed except the air from their quickened breaths. She felt the heat of her blush cascade from her face to her breasts, imbuing her skin with a rosy-pink glow. She sensed his eyes traveling the length of her body, over each curve, bump, dimple, and valley. He was scrutinizing her, absorbing her, adoring each supposed fault and each point of perfection. The silence weighed in on her, roared in her ears, made her feel dizzy with apprehension. Surely he yearned to grace her skin with his touch! Yet he held back, pushing her patience to the limit. A quick, soft whimper escaped her, an almost inaudible plea to feel his touch in whatever way that pleased him.

At last her fervent need to be touched was realized; the cold smoothness of his leather belt skimmed along the backs of her thighs. The tip of her tongue danced along her parted lips then retreated into her watering mouth. She tried to prepare her body to remain steadfast, but it was no match for the first stinging swat of his strap. She jerked in uncontested surprise but somehow held her proper posture. His belt lovingly burned into her skin, once, twice, over and over. Flashes of heat invaded her and spread out, wrapping around her thighs and seared upwards to inflame her pussy. Each wallop caused a jolt of nasty excitement to reach up higher and higher, up to her aching breasts!

He was evenhanded with his biting administrations making sure her ass was not left out. As the redness flared from her thighs to her buttocks he used his free hand to stroke his cock into a thickening fullness. His balls hung satisfyingly heavy in their sack and shook with each whack he inflicted upon her backside. It pleased him to hear the sharp smack of his belt against her trembling flesh.

Her breath was forced from her in breathy grunts with each slap. Stinging tears breached the lids of her eyes, soaked up in the cloth of her blindfold. Her legs strained to hold her upright against his exacting habituate. Juices copiously flowed from her tight cunt. She was swept away in the thrill of the shame, the humiliation of her body's sensuous responses. Every inch of her tingled, every nerve sizzled. A strange empowerment in being able to take his deliciously wicked discipline permeated her every fiber. Just as she began to feel the delirious sensation of floating away in that reversed power he suddenly stopped. Nothing but cool air caressed her burning skin. A cry of disbelief caught in her throat. A bizarre grief filled her and she was almost panicked that she had displeased him in some way.

His intent had not been to brutalize her, only to bring her to a heightened awareness. When he saw the rapt pleasure on her face he ceased his beating, wanting to capture that feeling within her. His cockhead oozed precum that had spattered on his thighs. He paused to catch his breath and stood there taking in her beauty. She quivered and panted, she seemed far away. He needed her there, with him, and reached out his hand to her shoulder to rein her in with his touch. She sucked in her breath and shook her head. Dropping his belt he wrapped his arms around her, and held her tightly. Her body felt as stiff as a steel rod against him.

He caressed her face and softly kissed her. Then he fondled her generous tits, gently teasing her nipples. His hand slid down to her pussy and pressed against her lips almost as if being polite in asking her to open for him. At first she felt confused, being wrenched into a different, physical reality. But her body slowly relaxed and softened. She kissed him back and hungrily took his tongue into her mouth. Their lips fused as she sucked on his tongue. She was vaguely aware of his hands on her breasts. But when his fingers touched the outer lips of her pussy she seemed to wake up and pushed her hips toward him.

His fingers inched along her drenched slit, easily stroking her back to him, realizing his tender touch. His cock brushed against her soft thighs and streaked her with his salty fluid. He grasped his shaft, spread her lips, and tickled her clit with the thick head of his cock. She rocked her hips back and forth, encouraging him. Part of her mind still clung to the assault on her flesh and she suddenly tensed, waiting for the soft caresses to turn into blissful pain. But as the moments slipped by with his gentle manipulations she relaxed and let him ease her to the floor.

He untied her wrists and rubbed her shoulders. His hands drifted to her soft breasts and possessively squeezed them. She moaned as she felt him suck her nipples and flick his tongue across them. He kneeled between her legs and looked down on her, drinking in the sight of her lovely body, then reached up to remove her blindfold. Her eyes remained closed but a smile teased the corners of her lips. He was enraptured and humbled by her complete acquiescence to him. He loved this woman, his woman.

He moved down and slid his hands under her ass. She flinched at the feel of his fingers rubbing her hot, raw skin but she did not pull away. He dropped his face to her swollen pussy and felt her heat radiate across him. Then he tentatively licked her and she rose up in sweet supplication to his mouth. His thirsty tongue tasted her anxious desire. He feasted on her sweet nectar, letting her scent mark him. His mouth consumed her, kissing, licking, and sucking her to a renewed energy. She thrust her hips and ground her cunt against his grinning lips. Her groans grew in enthusiasm as he relentlessly teased the opening of her slick hole.

He pulled away from her sweet pussy and kissed her inner thighs. He toyed with her, gliding his tongue past her mons and up her stomach. He nibbled and sucked ticklish spots along her sides and under her ribcage. She squirmed and arched her back as he dragged his lips side to side, across her nipples. His hard shaft grazed her pussy lips, a feather-light touch which caused her to moan and push her hips up to him, her dripping cunt desperately seeking fulfillment from his long prick.

"Please! Please take me, please let me come!" her words rushed from her.

"What do you want, my love. What do you need?" he murmured against her taut nipples.

"I need..." she faltered as the tension built and the heat began to spread out from her womb, enveloping her, her muscles tightened. "Oh God, I need to come! Please, let me come...please? PLEASE!" she begged with a cry from deep in her throat.

"I'm not sure I'm ready for you to come yet," he teased.

"Yes! Oh God, please!" she sobbed. Her body moved of it own volition, undulating beneath him. Her arms reached up and she pressed her hands on his shoulders, urging him to go back down on her.

He jerked his body away and she cried out in objection. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she pulled into herself as if waiting for reprisal. Once she pulled her hands tightly to her sides he resumed his attentions. He bit her hard buds and pulled up on them and she writhed with wanton delight. It was torture, she wanted so badly to let go!

He burned a trail down her belly with his hot lips and tongue and sank his mouth into her glistening pussy. His tongue lashed her puffy lips and her hips danced to his rhythm. He abruptly sank his fingers into her tight pussy, thrust them in and out. Showing no mercy he continued to suck her hard, bulging clit. She bucked her hips up and down and then momentarily went rigid. The explosion of her orgasm shot through her and she screamed long and loud. Her entire body vibrated with such intensity even her bones shook in their joints. Her fingers dug into the carpet, anchoring her, as the peak of her climax rolled like thunder through tumultuous storm clouds. Her climax flamed and burned, reducing her to a torrent of tears and gasping groans. Slowly, as her orgasm ebbed, she felt entirely overwhelmed, in awe of his power and control over her. He masterfully guided her through their erotic tango. He had cleansed her with swift pain and then infused her with all-encompassing joy.

Finally able to catch her breath she opened her eyes and looked up at his face, trying to adjust to the dim light. He was leaning back on the balls of his feet savoring the raw emotions and uninhibited reactions that had played out across her face and body. His love and adoration for her completely filled him. She smiled at him, her hazel eyes sparkling with unshed tears. She rose to prop herself up on her elbows and glanced down at his thick, ruddy member pointing at her. Stretching her hand out to him he helped her to sit up and then fiercely embraced her. Her body was soft, pliable, completely relaxed.

"I want you," she whispered. He sighed heavily then kissed her. His hands roamed her breasts and his fingers coaxed her softened buds back into erection. As he pinched and pulled them she trembled in his arms, amazed by the swiftness of renewed arousal. Lowering his face to her tits he licked the full globes, randomly biting here and there. When he sucked her nipple into his mouth she pushed her breast encouragingly against his chin. Her cool hand crept down his chest and gave his tiny nubs a teasing tweak. Her palm smoothed over his diaphragm appreciating the rapid rise and fall of his quickening breath. Then she gently reached between his legs, avoiding his cock and lovingly cupped his balls in her hand. She sweetly stroked her fingertip between his sack and anus, occasionally flicking that sensitive hole.

He pulled his face away from her bosom and moaned, closing his eyes and enjoying the torment of her fingers everywhere but on his straining shaft. Her fingers played along the inside of his thighs and she smiled to feel his flesh quiver beneath her touch. His cock was fairly bouncing now, so needy for relief. The little slit on his crown gaped slightly, expressing excited anticipation. Precum drooled from the tiny mouth of his engorged member. He ached for her, wanting her all ways at once. Then her fingers tentatively brushed the rock hard length of his shaft and finally rewarded him with her grip, encircling his meaty girth. He groaned and slowly pushed his hips up and used her warm, soft hand to masturbate himself.

"I need you," she whispered and kissed his shoulder then his throat. "I want you."

He pushed her back and forced her to roll over onto her stomach. The abruptness caught her by surprise, yet excited her. Her cunt was in dire need of being conquered by him, taken and stretched and filled up! He yanked her hips up, bracing her on her knees. He lubricated the burgeoning head of his dick up and down her slit as her hips invitingly dipped and swayed before him. As badly as he wanted to drive his aching rod into her, even more, he wanted to hear her beg for it. Her juices saturated him and he slapped her ass then teased her pussy mouth with the tip of his cock. He held her hips back with one hand taunting her with the promise of his throbbing cock.

"Oh!" she cried with the frustration of not being allowed to back onto his rigid pole. "Fuck me! I need your cock, please! Take what's yours, shove that fucking cock inside me!"

"You've already come, now you want me to fuck you, too? Maybe I should just spray my cum all over your sticky lips." He slapped his dick against her ass then spread her cheeks and slid to her ass hole, toying with the thought of taking her there, instead. But he was hot to explode and too impatient with having to deal with getting her ass ready.

"No!" she screamed and tried to jerk away. "Please, baby, please fuck my cunt. I'm begging you to fill me up and come inside me. I'm so hot for you!" As she shoved her hips back up he pushed forward, ramming straight down into the depths of her taut pussy. The muscles within her rippled and squeezed his long shaft from root to tip. He had to stop for a moment to control his orgasm, wanting to stroke his cock with her luscious cunt first. But she milked him; she forced herself up and down his distended flesh.

"You're my fucking slut! You love this, don't you?" he gripped her hips and drove in and out of her. "Your tight, little cunt was just starving for me, wasn't it?" he growled as he shoved his dick in and out, faster and harder. "Make me come, bitch, do it!"

"Yes! Fuck me, fuck me, please!" she gasped as he pounded against her, his balls slapped and assaulted her clit. She reached up and stroked herself with rapid little motions across her erect nub. The pressure quickly built up, forced against her dam of restraint. She wasn't sure how much longer she could wait, her clit was painfully hard.

He groaned loudly and nearly lifted her off the floor with the force of his thrusts. Then he dug his fingers into her red, tender ass cheeks and let himself go. His seed nearly burned as it shot out of him, like streams of fire jetting from his shuddering staff. He grunted with each pulse, a staccato rhythm of erotic music from his throat. His cock just kept gushing into her, as forcefully as the raging water from a fire hose.

As soon as she felt his scalding cum streak her tight, vaginal walls, she squealed and squeezed her clitoris. She went soundly over the edge and the rush of her orgasm engulfed her. It almost seemed as if she matched each of his bursts with the grip of her cunt and she laughed from the pleasure of that sensation.

Finally he eased himself to the floor and pulled her with him. His cock kept them connected like a safety rope so they would not fall apart from each other. Although their sex varied in intensity, he could not remember ever coming so hard, being so completely drained physically and emotionally. He laid facing her back, snuggly spooning against her, his arm draped over her. He rested his cheek on the back of her head; her hair tickled his chin and nose. The heat and scent of her inspired thoughts of more pleasure, perhaps taking his pleasure of her in a nice, hot shower.

"I love you," she sighed and leaned back against him beginning, to doze. He was content to rest for now; there was the whole night still ahead of them.



Blindfolded



The blindfold allowed a slim line of light through to her eyes, but mostly it was tight enough that she could not see. It was tight enough to tug on her hair and she felt part of it caught up in the knot.

The October Southern wind tugged on her skin, going through her t-shirt and reminding her of her braless state as her nipples twisted, hardening as she waited, blindfolded, in the early morning light. It was about four am. The campus wouldn't start to shift and move for another hour or so, though the occasional maintenance man did have an earlier shift than most and some students were pulling all nighters. She wondered if any of them were walking by her, on the outskirts of the front quad, questioning why she was sitting on a bench in the middle of front quad at four in the morning, blindfolded.

She had blindfolded herself, as directed. She had also worn only a skirt and a shirt, also as directed. And she waited, at the time and place specified, as directed, with her legs crossed, her back straight, and her arms at her side.

She had been talking to Her for over a semester. She knew Her email, Her voice. She had not met her, yet. She could be any of the one thousand or so women at the women's college she attended. So, here she was. Cold. Her legs crossed, her nipples hard, her fingers twitching nervously, unseeing. She shifted on the bench, switching her legs. When she did so, she realized that just waiting was causing her to get wet.

Or maybe it was the wind, and the cold, and the lack of bra.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting there. She had never been very good with waiting, with meditating. Her mind was filled with Her voice, Her words. She allowed herself to follow that route and was so distracted that when an actual voice disrupted them, she jumped.

"Hello."

It was Her.

"Hello." She responded, her voice breaking.

"Stand up." 

She stood, her skirt sliding down her legs and resettling and her breasts shifting with her movement.

She felt calloused yet soft hands take her wrists tightly and gently lead her. She began to follow, listening to the confident footsteps of the woman in front of her and enjoying the feeling of her hands around her wrists. She wished that she would squeeze more tightly. She wanted to bruise. 

They stopped briefly and she was warned of some stairs, before they began to ascend some stairs. She truly had no clue where she was at this point. There was an end to the stairs, and she was gently led a little further before suddenly she felt Her push her against a surface, a ridged one, that she recognized as a column on a building. Her arms were held against the column and the woman pressed against her, her breasts against hers. She could feel her breath against her neck, just under her ear. Teeth grazed the surface of her neck and a low moan rolled from deep within her throat.

"What do you want?" -- Her voice was deeper and husky, and it said what she wanted. One of her hands had stopped holding her wrist and instead moved up from the gentle curve of her hip to the side of her breasts. Fingers ran underneath the line of her breasts and along her ribcage. A thumb rolled her left nipple, flicked it, pinched it gently between Her forefinger.

"You!" She felt like she almost screamed it, but it came out more guttural because at that moment Her mouth had lowered to her other breast and began to tease her nipple through her shirt, using just a little bit of Her teeth between Her tongue and the heat of Her breath to make her knees weaken and her breathing increase - causing a general appreciation of the column she was pushed against.

"Good." It was short and curt, but she could almost hear Her smile in that one word. 

There was a beat, a shuffling. Then, with one a hand on her thigh - a hand that burned through her skirt - She slowly pushed the skirt up and in pushing shifted that hand up to her hand and around to her ass.

The air was suddenly there, replacing where her skirt had been and all she could do was stand there, pressed against the post as the wind whipped at her inner thighs and tugged on her moist pubic hair. 

Then there was Her finger, parting her lips gently teasing her clit. The pressure increased with slow, drawn out circular motions while Her mouth was suddenly on hers, exploring soft lips and tongue. 

As the pressure increased, she whimpered into the kiss, a whimper that preceded a finger sliding inside her, then another. One curled inwards, just inside, stroking that sweet spot, and the other sought her g-spot -- Her rolled her clit -- and together the hand rolled and fucked her, knuckles gracefully hitting other sweet spots on the way out. 

Another finger joined the one at her g-spot, and her head fell back against the column with a deep throated moan, her hips finding the rhythm of this woman, this Her, these hands, this mouth -- when Her other hand pulled her shirt off over her head, and suddenly she was shirtless. The round, full, breasts exposed were moving with the rhythm of the fuck, of the fingers inside of her, of the woman pressing against her and fucking her. Her mouth found her shoulder, above the collarbone, and bit, hard, never loosing her rhythm, and she began to feel the pressure build with every roll of the hand, with every flick of her clit and brush within her vagina. 

She sensed this.

The pace began to build and she moaned again and wrapped her legs around Her waist, pulling her and her hand closer and further inside of her. 

Her free hand reached up and took her hands, and then her hands were above her head and against the column, held hard and pressed roughly against the ridges of the column. 

Then -- her mind rolled slowly at first, then it, exploded, expanding throughout her entire body like a bomb. Her back arched into this woman, a low scream muffled by Her neck, her toes curling in their sandals and her nails digging into the flesh of their hands.

She felt Her hand leave her and the emptiness follow. The skirt fell back around her ankles with a flutter. 

Then, Her fingers were in her mouth, and she swirled her tongue around the calluses, cleaning them of her own juice. She nipped at them with her teeth, and she heard a chuckle from the woman who had just fucked her better than anyone had before.

"Count to 100. Slowly. Before taking your blindfold off." Her voice was like honey and amber now. She could still hear her smile within it. Familiar, too, but she couldn't quite place it.

"But --"

She was already walking away, down the stairs and down the path. She slumped against the column, using it to gain strength as she recovered from the orgasm she had just had, and began to count.

When she took her blindfold off, the sun had already risen and could be seen peeking over the trees beyond the chapel. The maintenance crew would be out by now. 

She was standing topless on the front steps of the famous administrative building on campus, leaning against one of its grand Southern columns. Her wrists were sore and already marked - they would bruise later.

And her shirt was nowhere in sight. 



Blindfolded



She walked home from a long day at the center, her lab coat billowing in the breeze as she edged closer towards her house. She could see only two cars in the driveway, telling her he was home. Sara's beautiful eyes flashed as she only imagined what her friend was going to do to her that night. She quickened her pace walking to the door and quickly inserted her key into the lock knowing he locked it on purpose to get to her. As she entered the house, she was about to drop the folders and books in her arms when she paused. She could smell the aroma of candle wax and incense as she allowed her senses to take over for her vision. She slowly placed her day's work down on the nearby stoop where she always kept her paperwork and slowly removed the lab coat. 

She was in her purple dress at this point as she followed her nose into the den. There, she could see the shadow of her lover waiting for her. She couldn't see his mouth, but she could feel the smile through the candle lit darkness. As she moved closer, she remembered what his last instructions were and stopped again. 

"Strip," the command was. She slowly undid one button at a time until her purple dress was opened and she slowly allowed her arms to drop to allow the dress to fall to the floor. There she stood before her shadowed master, clad in only a black pair of thong underwear and her heels. As she stood there wondering what was to happen next, he breathed a little louder just to get her more on edge. 

"I want your panties off," he said in an amused tone. Sara slowly bent down and slowly removed her panties and allowed them to fall down her legs. Her shaven slit was then visible to his sight. She stood there, her nerves shaking as he stared at her through the darkness. 

"Sit on the lounge chair." The green fabric covered lounge chair was right next to her. She sat there as his dark shape rose from the chair he was sitting in and moved towards her. As she sat, she wondered what she was going to be doing tonight for him. She reasoned in her head that her friend was new to the dominant/submissive style of roleplay and was enjoying allowing him to learn by experimenting with her. As she smiled to herself for the fun she was having, she could feel his presence closer to her. 

"Show me your hands." This was a new one to her. She presented her wrists to her and quicker than an eye blink, her wrists were cuffed together. He was using the cuffs that were connected by a long chain that time. Sara's curiosity was piqued. It was then that he took a dark piece of fabric and covered her eyes. 

With Sara's vision removed temporarily, she was curious to what he was up to. That question was answered when she felt a pair of lips on her neck. The lips didn't belong to her lover though because they were soft and lacked his tell tale goatee. It wasn't long until she could feel her wrists being lifted by the cuffs above her head. As the lips on her neck continued to kiss and lick , she could feel a second presence close to her around her exposed chest. Those hands felt like her lover's as his hands betrayed his masculinity. His hands slowly moved across her breasts and slowly pinched her nipples to erection as the pair of lips slowly brought themselves to her lips and kissed hers. It was with that kiss she recognized her friend and she could feel herself at ease. 

Her lover then began to suck her nipple slowly as her female friend started to whisper French phrases in her ear. Her lover's tongue began to lick in the valley between her breasts as she began to shudder slowly. Her friend's hands began to rub her shoulders as she kept whispering, kept prodding her in French to let go. Sara could feel herself edging closer to her boundary as his tongue started licking down her abdomen. She could sense her friend moving as her lover stopped his tongue from moving for a bit.She could feel herself alone for a minute it seemed, but she desperately needed to be touched, to be tended to.

She could feel the breeze of the door opening as she could start to make out the sounds of people arriving. This made her nervous for a moment because she was unsure of what her lover would do to her at that point. She made a hard no on inviting strangers to their little games, so she suddenly felt betrayed until she smelled a familiar perfume close to her face. It was one of her best girl friends and as her kiss reaffirmed her lover's commitments to her, she felt the kiss of another friend from her other cheek. Her hands were still secured above her head and beginning to tire from being up there so long. She could feel her lover's hands grabbing the chain and putting her arms in a more natural position on her abdomen for that moment. Sara could hear the sounds of the removal of clothing and of quiet whispering as her girlfriends were talking about the setup her lover had done. It wasn't long until Sara heard the sound of buzzing coming towards her. She could feel her lover's hands on her thighs spreading them apart as some soft plastic buzzing thing began to rub over her engorged clit. Sara forgot herself for a moment and moaned loudly before she felt a familiar pair of legs straddle her face. 

Sara was still blindfolded, but she could recognize the scent and touch of her Asian friend from earlier as her head was brought close to this woman's privacy. Her friend began telling her in French what to do as Sara's tongue snaked out of her mouth and made contact with her friend's exposed spot. Sara could feel the skirt her friend was wearing over her head as she began to lick as if her continued existence depended on it. 

Meanwhile, Sara could feel the buzzing slowly insert into her own wet pussy. Her lover's hands were still on her thighs spreading her apart as this toy was slowly inserted inside her and pulled slowly out partially. Sara was in the process of being teamed up on and her mind had many processes to factor at once. She was already imagining in her mind the scene she was in the middle of. The vision brought her closer to climax as her friend near her face began to softly moan from Sara's tongue. It wasn't long until Sara's face was covered with her friend's climax. She could feel her friend slowly slide off of her before she felt her friend's lips on hers, their tongues rubbing together as they shared a tender moment. 

By that time, Sara's lover slowly released her thighs as Sara could hear his bones creak slightly as he rose from his place. The vibrating toy was slowly removed as Sara started begging for it to stay in for her release. Sara had been so close to climax a few times that night and just wanted to release. It wasn't until she felt her lover's hands that she quieted herself. She could feel how he was pushing her over until her breasts were mashed against the lounge she was one. She was picturing that he placed her in a modified hands and knees position until her sex was in position for whatever his devious mind was planning. 

Sara then felt a pair of feminine hands on her rear as an equally feminine tongue was slowly licking her inside thigh. This sensation distracted her senses as a presence began to make itself known near her rosebud. It was gooey and began to flow inside of her as it cooled. Sara began to anticipate the excitement as she felt her quim getting licked and her anus getting prepped. It wasn't until she felt a pair of hands pulling her face up by her hair that she felt his desire. She could smell his male musk close to her nose and his fluid seeping from his member hardened by the activities thus far. She slowly opened her mouth to obey as she could feel a hard plastic plug inserted into her anus. It wasn't until she could feel it vibrate within her that she began picturing it in her mind as his member slipped inside her mouth. She knew what he was going after. 

Sara could feel the vibration inside her ass as her mouth was used by her lover. Then there was the furious licking on her clit as someone's tongue was fucking her clit like a small cock. It wasn't long until Sara could feel a second tongue licking her from behind as her lover's dick grew within her mouth. She could hear him breathe hard as his hands released the grip on her hair and placed themselves on the back of her head. Everytime she concentrated on his dick in her mouth, the plug in her ass would buzz. If she concentrated on her ass, her clit would betray her thoughts on the two tongues. If she thought about the tongues, his dick would pulse in her mouth. She enjoyed the prospect of being used like this.

It wasn't long until she felt the wave of climax overtake her as she came all over the tongues of her aggressors. They moved in time to see her knees buckle and collapse onto the lounge. This brought his dick out of her mouth as she lay there exhausted. Her lover rolled her over and untied her blindfold as she focused on him at that moment. She could see his crooked smile and his member poised above her mouth as he smiled at her. She looked up and saw her friends on their knees before him as he began to stroke his cock for them. Sara then slowly took a place near them, her hands still cuffed together as her lover started to concentrate on finishing his performance for these four ladies. The Asian friend was at his immediate right and she began to caress his balls with her tongue as the other two began to lick the head of his cock almost daring him to fire. It wasn't long until he did as the two in front took the brunt of it before he aimed it at Sara's beautiful chest. The Asian friend took it in her hand and began to suck on it to drain it completely before she and Sarah began to lick the remnant off the other two friends' faces. The lover sat in the lounge as he watched these four girls clean themselves off before Sara came over and cuffed him. 

"It's your turn now,"she said as she covered his eyes with the blindfold and had the girls help her place his arms as hers was on the hook above the lounge. She loved the thought of what happened, but now it was payback time.



Blindfolded



We were drinking. Julie was getting a little tipsy and was flirting with Tom. It was just the three of us in our living room.

I told Julie that we were going to play a little game. She said "What? Strip poker?" and then laughed. I told her no, something different. I took one of her scarves and told her that I was going to blindfold her. That was all. She got a quizzical look on her face and said OK.

So, I blindfolded her. We then sat on either side of her on the couch and just continued talking. It was funny to watch as, even though she couldn't see us, she turned her head from sided to side as she talked to us, and listened to our replies. It was like she could see us, when I knew she couldn't.

As we talked, I started running my hand down her arm. She loves physical contact like that. Just light tracings on her skin. I winked at Tom and he started doing it also. We worked her shoulders, her hair and the sides of her face. She leaned back on the couch and stretched her legs out in front of her, telling us how great it felt, as she sipped her wine.

We continued our conversation, and our stroking, with Tom following my lead. With my left hand, I stroked her arm and shoulder. Then, I took my right and started stroking her leg below the hem of her sundress. When Tom followed suit on her other leg Julie jerked a little bit at the initial contact, but then lay back again and let us continue stroking her legs.

Next I worked my hand down toward the inside of her thigh. Even though by this time she knew it was coming, she jerked a little bit when Tom followed my lead. The conversation had dropped off by now with Julie just laying back and sipping her wine.

We stroked her thighs, and the further up we moved, the more her knees parted. Even though she was well aware that it was Tom's hand on one of her legs, she made no effort to stop us. By now Tom and I each had our hands alternating from her mound to her knee, slowly and repetitively. As we took turns brushing over her panty-covered lips, Julie gave up any pretense of having a conversation or working on her drink. Her breathing was getting deeper and her cheeks began to look flushed as she lay there soaking it all in.

I asked Tom if her wanted his drink freshened, and he told me sure. So, I took his glass and headed for the kitchen. As I left I saw that Tom was continuing with his stroking of Julie's leg, and had even started stroking both of them. From the doorway I was amazed to see how high up Julie's skirt was and how wide apart she had her knees. There was absolutely nothing in the way of Tom stroking from her knees to her pussy.

Drink refreshed, I walked back into the living room. While I was gone, one of them had pulled the straps of Julie's sundress off her shoulders, and pulled the front down under her tits. Tom was nuzzling Julie's neck as he alternated between stroking Julie's legs and pussy and playing with her tits. I walk in and handed Tom his drink, which he put on the table next to that sofa. Julie said "Honey, would you put this on the table" and handed me her half empty wine glass. So, I put that down there as well.

Julie's breathing was really ragged now. As she sat there blindfolded, you could tell from the way she swayed her legs back and forth that she was really excited. Tom was working on her tits when I sat down beside her, ran my hand up the inside of her thigh and slipped one finger under the elastic on her panties and slid my finger right up to her wet and hot clit. That made her jerk.

I kept up my path, from her knee to her clit and back to her knee. It was only a matter of a few minutes before she put her knees back together, and stood up, saying "That is enough of that". I thought she was calling an end to our fun, but she had a different idea.

Standing there blindfolded, with her sundress down to her waist, Julie reached under her dress and puller her panties off. Then she turned around toward the couch where we were sitting, and even though she was still blindfolded, she told us " I want you to stand up and move around so I won't be sure who is touching me."

So, Tom and I stood up and after switching places, started to take turns caressing her breasts, kissing her neck and playing with her legs, pussy and ass under her dress. She was really getting into this whole thing. That became clear when she told us "I want both of you to take your pants off." She didn't need to ask twice. It was funny because I don't think either Tom or I felt the east bit self-conscious standing there on either side of Julie with our cocks sticking out.

As soon as our pants were off Julie grabbed a hard cock in each hand. We continued our playing with her legs and tits as she panted and moaned, and jacked our cocks. This continued for a few minutes when suddenly Julie said "I need a cock. Take me over to the chair honey."

I knew she meant the wingback chair so I led her over behind the chair, to where she was able to feel the top of the chair. She then positioned herself with her hands on the back of the chair and stuck her ass out, inviting us to fuck her. Tom and I stood on either side of her, and played with the back of her legs, ass and wet pussy opening. We each took turns finger fucking her a little while playing with her dangling tits. She told us "That feels really good but I do need some cock." So, I told her that we were going to step back and move away a little so she would not know exactly who it was. That just elicited a moan from her.

Tom and I stepped back. Then I motioned for Tom to go ahead. He stepped behind Julie, and with her help, slipped his cock into her from behind. I stroked her arms and played with her tits. Tom was able to slide up to his balls in one push and Julie just laid her head down on her arms on the back of the chair and let him fuck her. As he pumped in and out of her pussy her tits swayed back and forth. Julie couldn't see it but Tom motioned for me to come over closer. I then got the gist of his silently mouthed words that he wanted me to be ready to take over in a hurry.

Julie was getting close to coming. So was Tom. I got ready and, before he came, Tom pulled his cock out of Julie's pussy. She was just gong to protest about it when I shoved mine in and picked up where Tom had left off. Then, I fucked Julie through her first climax and kept gong until I felt like I was going to explode. I motioned to Tom, and when I pulled out, he stuck his cock into Julie and started his in and out motion.

Tom and I just kept switching places as soon as we got close to coming. That way, we stayed hard and Julie just kept coming and coming and coming. Pretty soon, the only sounds in the room were the slapping of our thighs up against Julie's wet pussy lips and ass, and her moans and shrieks. I didn't keep track of time but I bet we screwed Julie continuously for more than half an hour.

I was happily fucking away when Julie said her legs were getting weak, and she thought she was going to collapse. So, I kept fucking her until I came and pumped my load into her. As I was coming, I was trying to tell Tom to get ready. He got the message, and the second I pulled my cock out, Tom stepped up, stuck his cock in Julie's pussy and fucked her until he had pumped his load into her as well. When Tom was done and pulled his limp cock out, and when he did, the cum was running out of her pussy and down the inside of her thighs, as Julie collapsed in a naked heap on the floor.

Now that was good some good fucking. Julie said her pussy was good and sore for three days after that.



Blindfolded and Bound



I hear you come in. I'm nervous. My sense of hearing and smell is heightened and my skin is prickling in anticipation. I'm curious as to what I will feel first.

I here you approaching quietly across the carpeted floor of the living room. I can feel your energy close to me. A quiet 'zzzzsht' your undoing your jeans. There is the muffled sound of you removing them and the quiet thud of them hitting the floor. 'click, click, click-click, click'... you're wearing a button up shirt again. I just barely hear it land on top of your jeans.

I can see you in my mind's eye I can see you standing there, naked except for your black socks - I hazard a guess based on past experiences. I hear nothing but I know you're petting your cock into fullness right in front of me. You're most likely looking me over.

I have on a little teal pair of panties and a matching bra. I've used white nylon to bind my ankles and knees. My wrists are also tied behind my back. The way my arms are pulled back it causes my breast to jut forward and they spill somewhat out of the too small bra.

I'm kneeling, sitting back on my heels and holding myself straight up, chin up. I have a blackout sleep mask secured in place with a scarf. I am utterly blind. I'm wearing deep red lipstick, which stands out enticingly below the blindfold. My mass of curly hair is playing wildly over and under the scarf.

I get a chill, knowing that you are just standing there, watching me. My breasts tingle and the nipples harden causing me to breath a little deeper. I feel myself flush and the heat between my legs starting to build. You walk around me, inspecting the restraints and then return to standing in front of me.

You step closer. I can smell your musk. Your cock is touching my face. You're dragging it across my cheek, my nose, my chin... You brush my lips with it and they part instinctively. I take the head of your cock into my mouth and swirl my tongue over its smooth, hot surface.

"Mmmmm, that feels good," you murmur and you press your hips farther forward.

Without the use of my hands, this is a new experience for me. I feel awkward but I don't mind. I wish I could see the red rings my lipstick must be leaving up and down your shaft.

While I'm sliding my mouth over your cock you reach down into my bra cups and pull my breasts free. The bra below them makes them push out even farther. You take both nipples firmly between thumb and forefinger, pulling and pinching them hard. I wince, but not from pain. The sensation is electric! A bolt of energy hit's me in the back of the throat and between my legs simultaneously. It's inexplicable.

You see that I've left a couple of condoms on the shelf for you. I hear you tearing the foil of one. You step away from my mouth and I wait while you dress yourself. I'm finding it very hard to be still. A moment goes by before I feel your hand caress my face and your mouth press against mine. You walk behind me and push my shoulders down all the way to the floor. I twist so that my face is turned sideways and my right shoulder rests comfortably on the carpet. My wrist lay at the small of my back. With my legs tied securely together it forces my ass high and I'm feeling very exposed.

You sit down next to me and I'm curious for a moment. I feel you pull aside my panties before your fingers start running up and down my slit. I'm so wet and you're tracing the moisture out, spreading it over my lips and running it over my ass. I clench briefly and my anus winks at you. Sliding two fingers down again you find my clitoris and begin to rub. I moan, arching my back and rolling my hips to better accommodate you. I can't help it. I start to rock back and forth, jockeying for your hand. You slide your fingers inside of me and I sigh as my vaginal walls clamp down on them. Your fingers curl down to find my g-spot while your thumb draws quick circles over my clitoris. You are alternating between this expert attention and crudely thrusting you fingers deep inside, you knuckles colliding with me.

"Oh gaud! I'm going to cum!" I gasp as I begin to shake, my muscles bearing down on you. You are rewarded with a handful of glistening moisture.

I'm still catching my breath and undulating when you get up, lifting me by the hips to a standing position. You wrap your arm around my waste and lift me before tossing me onto the sofa face down. You lift me by my hips again, positioning me so that my knees are near the edge of the sofa and peel back my panties until they are around my knees. I twist the other way so that my left shoulder is braced against the cushions and my face turned out.

I feel you step up with one foot on the cushions near my knees. The other foot is on the floor. 

With your hands on my ass spreading me, I feel you spit. The warm liquid runs over my anus and it makes me moan. I feel you lining up behind me, running the head of your cock over my pussy then pushing into me. "Baby, that feels so good!" I coo as I'm filled. Your thrusting builds in speed and intensity. "Yes, yes, yes, oh, please!" I'm whispering as you fuck me.

You stop and pull out abruptly. Oh! I'm still gyrating for you. I want you so badly but I know you're so close to the edge.

I feel you run you hand over my ass. The whack. You give it a smack. I grin deservingly and you smack me again.

You approach me again. With you fingers I feel you take some of my own natural lubricants and massage it over my back entrance. You press your thumb into me and feel me relax, tense and relax again. I'm chirping with excitement knowing what is about to come next. I feel your hand guiding your cock as you slid it up and down my wet pussy. You bring it higher and press it to my ass. The head enters me and I gasp. My reddened lips remain open in astonishment at the sensation as you slowly, steadily sink deeper into me.

You can tell I'm not quite ready for any serious action so you remain still, enjoying the random pulsations as I contract and release. Your hands are sliding over my back, over my shoulders pulling me to you, up the back of my neck... You take a handful of my hair and pull.

Leaning over me you whisper to me, "You're mine to use how ever I please."

"Yes," I sigh and push back against you. This is your signal to go.

You stand tall again and take hold of the nylon around my wrists like a reign. You start slow enjoying my tightness but quickly pick up the pace. "Oh, oh, oh..." I moan through clenched teeth. "Please," I beg you for more while rocking back to meet your thrusts. As you screw my ass you punctuate your actions with slaps to my rump. I buck just a little with every sharp blow. I being to shudder and cry out as I loose my mind in another climax.

Under different circumstances you would have pulled out and calmed yourself but clearly this scene was for you. You waited until the last moment before withdrawing, tear off the condom and declared, "I'm going to cum." I feel your hot semen hit me across the shoulders, again over my back and arm. "Oh, yes, baby!" I croon as I feel your hand still stroking your cock up against me. You wipe the last few drops on my back then fall back on to the couch behind me, your breath whooshing out in a sign. You're rubbing my ass as you recover.

I sit up on my heels and turn my head to "look" over my shoulder. Your cum is trickling down my back and you run your fingers through it to slow its decent. I grin and you start to help me with the blindfold and bindings.

"Mmmmmm, thank you," I purr.

"No, thank you," you reply with a satisfied smile.

Now that I'm freed, I pull up my panties and head for the kitchen to fetch a towel. While I'm gone you've excused yourself to wash up. Our session was shorter then usual but so much more intense.

There's time yet for a wind down cuddle on the sofa before you have to leave. I love your tender caresses. They are such a contrast to the physical assault we both enjoy so much during our sexy play time. 



Blindfolded and Buggered



I knock on the hotel room door and wait for a reply, but none is forthcoming. I try the door handle, and the door opens. Peering around it, the room appears to be empty, but I spot a parcel on the bed, wrapped in red shiny paper. A card on it reads "For you X". 

Curious now, I rip open the parcel and find a black lace basque, split crotch panties, stockings, suspenders - and a blindfold. Immediately my senses are heightened. Sex with a stranger is always dangerous, but sex with a stranger I never even see is a whole new game. But I'm up for it ...

I undress and squeeze into the basque. It's probably a size too small and my breasts strain to escape from the lacy cups. I slip on the panties, pull up the stockings and snap them into place. Then I pull the blindfold over my face, lay back on the bed and wait ...

I don't have to wait for long. After a few minutes I hear a door squeak open and soft footsteps pad across the carpet. There's some pressure as someone sits on the edge of the bed. I hold my breath in anticipation of whatever is going to follow. 

Suddenly a hand grabs my thigh and rolls the stocking down my leg. A warm wet mouth folds itself around my big toe, and starts sucking gently. Your hand clasps my ankle and fingers begin to draw circles on the top of my foot. I never thought I had a foot fetish but this gently sucking circling movement is incredibly sexy and I can already feel my nipples harden.

After a while you roll down my other stocking, pull my other foot towards you and take a second toe into your mouth. Your tongue flicks between my toes, almost making me giggle. My cunt twitches and my mind is racing as it wonders what else is gong to happen today.

I feel you move away and reposition yourself and then you're covering my legs with soft feathery kisses. Your tongue darts in and out and I never know where you're going to touch me next. One minute I can feel you by my knees, the next stroking the soft fold at the top of my thighs. 

Your hands move up to my stomach. You roughly pull my breasts out of the basque, cup them in your hands and begin to squeeze, pinching my nipples, rolling them between your fingers. I buckle, my knees coming up towards my chest and then I feel your head between my legs, your tongue firmly rooted in my soaking wet pussy, exploring my depths. I try to grab onto some physical detail of you. I'm sure I can feel stubble against my thighs. 

I reach down to stroke your head and rub your short, coarse hair before pushing my pussy up further into your face. You find my g-spot with your tongue and rub it rhythmically, all the while pulling at my rock hard nipples. I moan noisily. A wave of heat passes over me and I realise I am about to come ... and you suddenly stop, pull away and get up from the bed. "Noooo," I moan. "I need more."

"Oh, you're going to get more," I hear you say. Gruff voice, very deep. In my head I am creating a picture of you but I don't think I will ever know if it matches the reality. Up till now I haven't even touched you, other than to stroke the top of your head - and I have a feeling that's the way it's going to stay. 

I hear the floorboards creak, feel you back on the bed and then your weight lands on my pelvis, pinning me to the bed. You take my hands and position them either side of my breasts. "Squeeze them," you command me. I push my breasts together and feel your cock slide between them. You start to thrust in and out, your cock sliding up through my breasts and towards my face. 

"Lick me," you command again. I lower my chin towards my breasts and push my tongue out, feel your helmet beneath it. I begin to lick in circles around your helmet, under the rim, trying to time my strokes with your thrusts. Your cock tastes salty, sweet and very very good.

You thrust harder and I part my lips as your cock enters my mouth. It's so wide I fear it may suffocate me. I suck greedily at you, lapping at the pre-cum. As you slide your cock in and out of my mouth slowly, I pant for breath. I'm feeling lightheaded and I don't think it's just from the strangeness of the situation...

I reach down to cup your balls and squeeze them. Your already hard cock hardens even more and seems to fill my mouth entirely. I feel it tense, twitch and then you pull out and shoot your load all over my breasts, the sticky cum coating me. You start to massage it into me and when your hands are covered you rip off my panties and order me to turn over. 

I obey you and turn onto my stomach and you grab my arms and pin them under my body. You climb onto me and I feel your now soft cock resting against my butt cheeks. I wonder how long it will take you to become hard again. 

With your hands still slippery with your spunk, you start to massage my shoulders, alternating between soft teasing flutters and hard, almost painful squeezes. I start to relax. Suddenly you slap my ass, the stinging pain taking me by surprise and sending a new heat to my already horny pussy. You slap me again. "You like that, do you?" you ask. I nod my approval and you slap me for a third time, harder this time.

"Get on all fours," you say. Again I obey. I feel your hand on my pussy, one finger stroking my clit, another probing my cunt. "You're so ready for, this, aren't you, you dirty whore," you growl. 

"Oh yes," I pant, "I'm ready." I need your dick inside me now. 

You slap me again and I feel your now hard cock slide inside my tight pussy in one easy movement. You're so wide I fear I may be split in two. You began to bang me, your cock thrusting in and out so quickly my head spins and I come almost instantly. With one hand you reach under me and start squeezing my clit roughly and I come again noisily. I can't stop myself.

Then your hand moves to my ass and I feel one wet sticky finger slide into my tight asshole, followed by another and another. You're still thrusting your cock into me, though slower now, and you match the pace with your fingers, pushing them into my ass and twisting them inside me before slowly sliding them out almost all the way. I write around, moaning as a third orgasm overtakes my body and my mind. 

Suddenly I feel a new pressure at the puckered entrance to my ass and the head of your cock nudges against my hole, already enlarged from your fingers. Part of me is terrified that your thick cock will do me some damage, but another part wants you inside me, wants you fucking me in this most secretive place. I push my ass towards you and your helmet slips inside, making me yelp. Slowly you ease your weight onto me, sliding your cock further and further into my ass until I can feel your balls pressing against my pussy. 

You hold me there for a minute, my arms pinned beneath me, breasts uncomfortably tight over the top of the basque, skewered on your thick cock. Then you start to fuck me, at first slowly, but gradually increasing the pace till you're thrusting in and out at some speed. You reach down and begin to play with my clit, before slipping two, three, four, then all your fingers into my sopping wet pussy. 

I come again, screaming out as I do, and you take your cock out of my ass and explode your load all over my butt cheeks. Then you rub it against my pussy, slap my ass one more time and stand up. I wait to see what happens next, but all I can hear is some rustling. Then the door slams shut and I realise I'm alone.

Taking off the blindfold, I look around but you've definitely gone. I dress quickly and leave the hotel, still smelling of your rich earthy spunk. I will never know who you were, but I hope one day you may invite me here again.



Blindfolded and Helpless



It had been an eternity in coming. Nick was finally going to meet Marie. She was stunning and he had fantasized about her for what seemed like forever. She had read his stories and enjoyed them, they had flirted and chatted for months and finally she had agreed to meet him to act out one of his fantasies.

He had her address and was driving over there now. She had sent him several photos of herself waiting that evening, wearing the outfit she had been teasing him with for weeks. It was a gorgeous black and white striped babydoll. One of the photos she had sent him earlier had been of her looking up at the camera, tongue flicking over her lips and a shot of her amazing cleavage.

He drove, struggling to concentrate, making his way to her house. Pulling up outside he locked the car and checked himself over before walking up to the house. Checking his phone he texted her that he had arrived. The door in front of him opened slightly and he walked up letting himself in through the open door. 

The house was silent around him as he made his way up the stairs. Turning he opened the door to her room and saw her on the bed. She was lying on her back, the blindfold in place like they had agreed. He walked up to the bed silently and reached down to take one of her wrists feeling her jump as his warm hands met her soft skin for the first time. She let him take her wrist unresisting as he tied it to one of the bars of her headboard.

Moving round the bed his hand slowly traced down her body over her legs, feeling her shiver underneath his gentle caress as he made his way back up the other side of her body. He took her other wrists and tied it firmly to the headboard again. Blindfolded and helpless now she lay there before him as without a word he silently stripped out of his clothes he slowly knelt at the foot of the bed sliding on between her feet before leaning down and gently beginning to kiss up her legs. He could feel the tension in her body as his kisses slowly slid higher up her calves.

He progressed higher, kissing the inside of her knees feeling her twitch as his breath warmed the inside of her thighs. He heard the softest breathy moan escape past her parted lips as the warmth of his kisses intruded under the babydoll against the softness of her shaven mound. He leaned down and gently pulling the babydoll up slightly he ran his tongue over the length of her damp slit. Flicking the tip inside he gently flicked the tip of his tongue over her clit making her buck her hips upwards before he settled into slow leisurely strokes of his tongue bringing a louder moan this time.

His hand gently traced up the inside of her thigh and giving himself a little space he slowly slid one finger inside her whilst his tongue switched to small circles around her clit. Adding a second finger he upped the pace of his oral attention whilst beginning to thrust his fingers in and out of her soaked hole feeling the heat of her groaning and aware of the louder moans escaping now as she surrendered to his tongue and fingers.

Her cries grew as he got faster and as he heard her cries changed he knew he had found the spot that she had mentioned all those weeks ago. Mercilessly he finger fucked her and licked her sweetness until she almost exploded off the bed up against him. For several minutes her body shook and she cried out gasping till she fell back limp against the sheet.

By now Nick was hard and throbbing and slowly moved up the bed as knelt over her face. She could feel his body close to her and her mouth opened, her tongue flicking over her lips. Nick smiled and slowly lowered his shaft till the head touched her questing tongue. She licked the tip of his hardness eagerly. He thrust quickly into her mouth feeling her gag slightly before he pulled back. She began licking and sucking on his shaft as he slowly slid back and forth between her lips.

He moaned softly as he felt her tongue working the length of his shaft. Slowly he slid out of her mouth and slid the baby doll up her body feeling her wiggle till it was just around her neck, her amazing breasts exposed to his view. Quickly he leaned down and captured her nipple in his mouth biting down slightly before flicking it with his tongue. He slid up again and grabbed her large soft tits with his hands and wrapped them around his shaft and slowly slid back and forth between them enjoying the stunning view!

Finally he felt himself reaching the critical point and slid back up her body pressing his throbbing shaft against her lips before smiling as she opened them. The sight of his thickness entering her mouth against set him off and jets of hot cum filled her mouth as she swallowed them down licking her lips as the last drops dripped down across her chin.

Nick leaned down to kiss her neck softly, his breath hot against her skin as his hands roamed over her beautiful naked body taking in the sight of the constellation of stars just above her hips. Kisses, gentle and teasing, slowly covered her skin from neck to naval as his hands stroked and teased, finding their way to her wetness again before slipping inside. Soon she was writhing and moaning under him again and it was finally time.

Kneeling between her legs he gripped her hips raising her slightly as he lined himself up. Rubbing the head of his shaft against her wetness he slowly began sliding the tip of his cock into her feeling her moan as his thickness spread her open. Grinning he drove himself fully into her. He heard her cry out as he buried himself as deep inside her as he could. Slowly he drew himself out of her, hearing her whimper as his shaft left her before he slowly pushed back inside.

He began slowly fucking her. Marvelling at the tightness of her wet hole as he slowly slid in and out he leaned down to capture her nipples in his mouth again sucking hard, nibbling and flicking them adding to the sensations overwhelming her as he began to speed up the pace of his hard thrusts within her. Raising her legs up to his shoulders so her ankles were by his head he drove himself in and out of her faster and harder now. She cried out, her pussy tightening around his throbbing cock as he drove in to her again and again, her body thrashing underneath him as he finally exploded deep inside her.

He slowly slid out of her and leant down to kiss her lips softly. Tied to the bed and blind to all around her she lay there panting as his hands traced soft patterns over her skin. Reaching up her gently undid the ropes from around her wrists and let her rub her arms as the circulation returned to her fingers. She wasn't allowed to undo the blindfold however and as she turned he gently guided her close to him.

She slid around the bed, her hands gently reaching out and finding him. Stroking him, exploring his body. She slowly kissed her way over his body; starting with searching for his lips she kissed him passionately. Her tongue flickered in and out of him mouth, meeting his, before she slowly kissed her way down his body taking his semi-hard length into her mouth. This time with her hands and body un-restrained Nick was treated to an amazing blowjob. Her head and hands worked his shaft like no one ever had. Her tongue moving down and over his balls, back up the length of his shaft, fingers and nails stroking over his skin leaving white marks as she worked harder and faster till he was back at his full hardness and swaying in the air. 

She slid up his body again kissing him hard before she reached between her legs to position his cock at the entrance to her wet hole. Slowly, ever so slowly, she began to slide down the length of his cock till she was fully impaled on the length. Rocking backwards and forwards she moved him within her making his shaft rub just the spots she wanted. He kept himself still to begin with till he understood where she wanted him then gripping her hips he began moving with her, making sure his shaft hit just the right places inside her to make her moan. He felt her getting wetter as he moved within her hearing her sighs get louder as she began to drive herself down onto his shaft.

He could hear the slapping sound of his skin meeting hers then suddenly almost without warning she came again hard. Her body flopping down on him as he slid out of her, his hardness resting against her ass. Nick slid her off him and moved behind her he rolled her over so she was face down and grabbed her hips and lifted her hips up till her face was buried in the pillows with her ass in the air. 

Slapping her as he moved behind her and rammed his cock deep inside her soaking slit. He fucked her hard and fast, his fingers digging into her hips as he pulled her back against him over and over ramming in and out of her. His need was urgent now. He had this amazing woman bent over in front of him, tired and shaking still from the several orgasms he had given her. His thick cock split her open again and again as he hammered in and out of her. Fast, hard and deep strokes pushed her up the bed. Grabbing her hair he pulled her head back and up as he powered in and out of her.

Unbelievably he felt her cum again and at that sensation of her gripping his cock he exploded deep inside her again. Grunting as he rammed his cock as deep inside her and exploded again filling her with his seed. Leaning down he gently kissed the back of her neck and slid off the bed leaving her huddled in a sweaty heap, a satisfied if slightly tired smile on her face in the middle of the bed gasping. He gathered his clothes and silently dressed letting himself out and driving away smiling.



Blindfolded & Humiliated



I got into a playful argument with my wife Colette and the outcome was that she lost a sexual bet. Over the five years of our marriage, Colette has always demurred when I suggested we try a threesome with another woman or man, tried light bondage, tried anal. What we had was good old fashioned sex. Hot and heavy and lots of it. Colette is good at blowjobs and loved trying just about any position my dirty mind could think up. She is 5'4", 105 lbs, big rack, early 30's, brunette, beautiful smile and very pretty. I'm mid-30's, 6'0", 175 lbs, blonde and have been described as handsome.

I could tell that she might be willing to use the pretext of losing the bet as an icebreaker to expanding her sexual horizons. I told her that at any time she felt uncomfortable or squeamish she was to grunt loudly three times and I would immediately stop all proceedings, but the bet would still be on and she would still owe me.

I spent the rest of the week buying supplies and calling a few friends from my freak days to line up my cast. I got Rebecca, Scott and Jeff to agree on Saturday night and emailed them a script we would follow. Rebecca is 29, dirty blonde, voluptuous and HOT. Scott is a good-looking black guy with a long fat dick. Jeff is white, tall like me, well muscled and has a dick as fat as mine but not quite as long, "only" 7 inches. On the big day, I sent Colette to a day spa and told her to come home no earlier than 5pm. I made sure the gang all parked down the street so Colette would have no idea how many people were in on "collecting on the bet". When she got home I had her wait in the living room and brought out a black vinyl half-bra, black vinyl biker chick shorts with access to the ass and pussy and a pair of the clunky black platform fuck-me shoes that are in style now. I also clipped on her belly button ring as well as her nipple and clit piercings. I took a few pictures after I made her put all the gear on.  

Colette got hot and started stroking her clit. I slapped her hand away and brought out some smooth nylon rope and began tying her up. I tied her arms behind her back and tied her ankle together. Next, I put a special blindfold over her head. It was well padded and allowed the wearer to see nothing except the two small color LCD screens installed on each eyepad. I also put headphones on her ears so that she could hear nothing but loud pounding dance music. Then I slung her over my shoulder and carried her into the bedroom, where Rebecca, Scott and Jeff were waiting silently, naked, and placed Colette in the middle of our king-size bed and secured additional ropes to render her immobile. I plugged in the digital video system, turned it on and set it so that Colette would see two views of our bedroom but with a time delay so that what she would see had already occurred several minutes earlier. I motioned to the gang to stand out of range of the camera pickups.

The entire time I was doing all this Colette didn't say a word but she was breathing heavily and I could see her pussy juices running down her leg. I laid down, lifted her legs and began eating her out. After 5 minutes and Colette's first orgasm I inserted a g-spot vibrator into her pussy and turned it on. She immediately began jerking and tugging at the ropes, moaning loudly as she came hard while I was sucking her clit. I kept at it and she lost control of her bladder and pee'd a little on my face. But I kept going and going and now she was literally screaming, "uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!!!" I reached over to the nightstand and squirted a shitload of Astroglide on my hand and slathered it all over her asshole. The cool liquid made her tense up and the anal anticipation probably added to it too. I took a medium-size vibrating buttplug, turned it on and began gently prodding at her asshole with the tip while I kept up a steady beat on her clit and pussy with my tongue. 

The vibrations must have relaxed her anus because I was able to push the buttplug in all the way after just a couple minutes. I moved up and slid the head of my fat dick up and down on her pussy lips until she begged me to just jam it in. I did. I had never fucked her so hard in my life. As soon as I hit bottom and my balls were squished against her asscheeks Colette came again and loudly too. I could hear the music leaking out of her headphones and I grinned over my shoulder to see Rebeeca on her knees blowing both Scott and Jeff, getting them hard. After seeing that I came deep inside Colette's cunt, grunting loudly. I didn't waste any time and pulled out as I pulled the buttplug from her ass. I lifted Colette a little higher and placed the head of my dick at her gaping anus. I forcefully but slowly squished the entire length of my 8" dick into her ass and Colette froze. I kept my balls squished up in the crack between her buttcheeks and did mini-strokes while deeply imbedded in her belly. Colette came again and breathlessly told me she had no idea it could be so good and dirty. I took a clean washcloth and stuffed it into her mouth to make her even more helpless. Immobile, no sight, no hearing, no talking. I plowed her tight asshole for about 10 minutes then slowed down the pace so I wouldn't come too soon. It was about that time that Colette began grunting again. I looked over at the monitor and it had just got to the part where I had shoved the buttplug into her. A-ha, so she now loves to be an anal freak! 

I could see from the closet mirrors that Rebeca was bent over and taking Scott in her cunt while Jeff was standing in front of her with his cock down her throat. I told Jeff and Scott to save their first big loads for Rebecca's cunt so Colette could lick out her creampie. Rebeecca moaned real loud and came. I could see Scott tense up and twitch as he emptied his balls deep into her soaking wet cunt. Jeff immediately pulled out of Rebecca's throat and ran behind her to jam his crank into her sloppy pussy. Jeff loves fucking women after other guys have creampied in them and so he came quickly too, humping his hips against Rebbecca's round, jiggly ass. 

Scott sat down in the corner chair, watching all the action while lazily stroking his semi-hard meat. The next part of the script called for Rebecca to eat out Colette's creampie while I kept my cock in Colette's ass. I pulled out of Colette's chocolate starfish with a loud slurping sound and rearranged myself so that I was underneath Colette and facing her, with my cockmeat buried to the balls again in her butt. I could feel Colette's gripping anus tense up as she felt someone else scoot onto the bed, knowing that there was a third person in the room. But when she felt Rebecca's baby soft face nuzzle her cuntlips and begin lapping at her juices, Colette must have realized it was a woman and it sent her over the edge. I whispered to Rebecca to stand up over Colette's face so that I could see her anus while Colette lapped at her first pussy. As she scooted into position I watched Rebecca yank the washcloth from my beautiful wife's mouth and straddle her face. Rebecca grabbed Colette's head and crammed her sloppy cunt right onto Colette's mouth. I reached forward and started spanking Rebecca's junk-in-the-trunk ass, watching it jiggle and shake. Rebecca was tensing her stomach muscles to push all the creampie onto Colette's slurping tongue. 

While this was going on, Colette was trying to hump her anus up and down on my cock but I was saving up my second load of come for the next part of the script. Jeff crawled onto the bed and Colette moaned loudly against Rebecca's cunt as she felt the weight shifting. A fourth person was on the bed! Jeff placed the head of his painfully hard dick against Colette's splayed open, runny cuntlips and pushed in about half his length. It was out of this world to see his ass tense up as he pushed in and all the while I could feel him through the thin membrane separating us. At that point, I grabbed Colette's hips and jammed her down onto my entire cock, to the hilt. Colette came again, grunting so hard that she shit my cock out of her asshole. I quickly got back into place and watched Jeff begin slamming his hips into my wife. I knew he was going to come quickly as he once again was fucking a creampie. I could see some come leaking out around Colette's cuntlips wrapped tightly around Jeff's pounding meat. All the visual stimulation and sensations put me over the edge and I squirted an intense load all the way into her bowels. 

Colette's ass was spasming around my cockmeat as the monitor showed her blindfold mini-tv's were at the part where Rebecca first came into the scene. But now Scott was climbing onto the bed as Jeff pulled out and collapsed in the corner chair, breathing heavily. Rebecca had come several times from Colette's raspy tongue and she shifted her weight so that Colette's tongue was right on her asterisk of an asshole. I could see in the mirror that Rebecca's eyes were glazed over with lust and that her musky cunt was mashed up against Colette's nose as Colette tossed her salad. Rebecca was pinching and twisting her own nipple piercings and moaning loudly. Scott straddled my legs, hiked his butt upwards a little so I (and the camera!) could see clearly as he lined up his rockhard black meat with Colette's bright red, puffy, slopped-out cuntlips. He began gently pushing his cock into her and was wiggling his hips from side to side a little as he did so. I remember watching him doing this years ago and he'd told me then that it helps the woman's pussy walls relax and accomodate his girth. He's as big around as a soda can and ten inches long so you can imagine how tight her stuffed anus went on my dick with all that extra man meat in her pussy. I was keeping Colette's asshole jammed down hard on my cock so it wouldn't pop out again. I could feel Scott's meat ooze it's way deep into her belly and kind of wrap over the tip of my dick as his cockhead pushed 2 inches deeper than my 8 inches. 

Rebecca came again and stumbled off the bed and went over to Jeff. She licked the cream and cunt juice off his dick and plopped down in the chair. She pushed him over to the bed and splayed out while squishing the g-spot vibe into her cunt. Jeff climbed onto the bed. Colette was babbling out loud that she never dreamed she'd eat a pussy, take it up the ass, do a threesome - foursome or fivesome, get tied up, etc. But now Jeff straddled her head and hip-pumped his cock against her lips. She opened wide and and pushed her head forward so that his entire length was down her throat and her nose was crammed against his six-pack belly. I could hear her gagging and choking while copious amounts of spit hung down from her chin in strands. Scott had picked up the pace now and he was pistoning in and out of her clinging cuntlips with a loud slurping sound. I could feel my prostate getting tingly again so I knew that I would have my third orgasm soon. It was just at that moment that Colette went rigid as if she'd been electrocuted. 

I tore my eyes away from watching Scott's and my dicks packing her cunt and anus and saw on the monitor that Colette realized she was getting royally fucked by a black man. She's from a traditional Southern family and there was no way she would have ever dated a black guy or even banged one for shits & giggles. At this point Scott plunged his massive black meat into her stretched cunt and unloaded so much cream into her that some leaked out around the edge of her taut lips. She went rigid with orgasm again, spasming as she could feel his black meat swell up and pulse his cream into her white belly. That did the trick for me and I squirted another load of cream into her intestines. Jeff grunted out loud and Scott and I could see his asshole pulse as he pumped a load of come down Colette's sucking throat.

He pulled his dick out and smeared it over her nipples and jumped off the bed. Colette's hair was soaking wet and stringy from sweat as he chest heaved up and down. Scott and I stayed in place as Rebecca climbed back on the bed and began lapping at Colette's puffed-out clit. Colette came again, softly, after only a minute of oral attention from Rebecca. Scott pulled out with a slurpy pop and their juices spilled out and ran down my cock, balls and buttcheeks. I placed a towel under us to catch any icky stuff and let my softening cock plop out of Colette's gaping asshole. Rebecca was right there and licked everything up; Colette's cunt and anus, my cock and buttcheeks, Scott's glistening cockmeat. It didn't matter. Wow!

The four of us gently untied Colette but left the headphones and blindfold on and went into the kitchen for drinks. I lifted one of the earphones and told Colette I loved her with all my heart and to come out to the kitchen to meet her new friends once the video from the time delay had caught up.

A few minutes later, a well-fucked, exhausted and shaky Colette tottered into the kitchen, still decked out in her vinyl attire and perched atop her platforms. She walked up to Rebecca and French-kissed her deeply, squeezing Rebecca's perky breasts hard enough to leave a handprint. Then she went over to Jeff, knelt down and licked him with one long tongue swipe from his cock to his lips. Next, she turned to Scott and lifted one leg high around his hip and humped her shaven gooey pussy against his bloated but limp cock. Finally, she turned to me with an evil grin and said she'd always had a fantasy that she could finally act out with me and our new friends. But I was to be the recipient of all the attention and she wouldn't give me any details! We all laughed and untensed, knowing that Colette wasn't upset and was totally accepting and into our swinging lifestyle. 



Blindfolded And Iced...



I lie on the bed in the dark lit room. I'm still dressed in the black dress I wore out that evening. I hear a noise and feel his presence near me. I look up to see him walk through the door. He smiles at me. Not a warm smile but a cold sexual smile, his eyes scream power and desire. I feel my heart rate accelerate as I begin to anticipate his moves. He walks towards the bed where I lie. As he reaches me I feel a strong pull like a magnetic field drawing me to him. The need to be close to him so strong. I sit up as he reaches me staring into his dark eyes. 

He traces a finger across my jaw line and places his thumb against my lips. We stare into each other's eyes then he presses his thumb firmer to my lips and I part them letting his thumb enter my warm mouth. I suck on it briefly watching his expression all the time. He smiles again and pulls it out of my mouth. 

"Just warming your pretty little mouth up little one," he purrs. 

I continue to stare innocently up at him. He reaches down and strokes my long hair down my back until he reaches the zip of the dress. He slowly pulls the zip down and I feel the silky material fall away from my skin. He takes my hand and pulls me to my feet the silky material falling to the floor and pooling at my feet. I feel vulnerable as he studies every inch of my body with only my skimpy lace lingerie to protect me. He guides me out of my heels and slowly lays me back down on the bed. He moves away and returns holding something. 

Before I can breathe my eyes are covered and the room goes dark. My senses heighten and I feel so aroused by this silent game he's playing with me. I hear him move round the room while I lie still totally at his mercy giving my body to him. I jump as I feel his cold hands between my legs. He rubs the material of my knickers into my pussy soaking them. The feeling of the course lace against my most sensitive area is strangely nice and I can feel and hear how wet I am. He rubs harder and pushes his finger and the material inside me further soaking them. Once they are soaked with my wetness he grabs there waist band and pulls them down my legs and off me. It goes quiet for a second and then my mouth is being forced open and something wet and soft being pushed in. I choke slightly on my wet knickers and then begin to taste myself. This very much turns me on the way he silently controls me. 

I feel something sharp a blade or a knife maybe lightly trace my skin from my pussy up to the centre but of my bra. With one forceful action he cuts my bra open and pushes the cups aside with the blade grazing over my soft tits. I am so exposed and at his mercy his dominance pinning me to the bed. I hear him move around the room again. All of a sudden I squeal through my gag. The cold sensation of the ice on my clit sends waves over me. He gently circles the ice cube over my clit making me moan through the gag. I hear him laugh quietly clearly enjoying toying with me. The circles fall lower and then rise back up to focus again on my clit. The second the ice reaches my clit I recoil with pleasure again as I feel him insert a couple of ice cubes inside my pussy. I wiggle and moan it hurts but it's so arousing all at the same time. I feel his cold hand fall heavy on my chest pushing me down into the bed holding me still. The ice is unbearable and my body doesn't know how to feel. I let out a few pathetic muffled cries but they go ignored. The ice on my clit melts and all that remains is his thumb circling that numb tended spot while the ice inside me makes my body twist with pleasure. 

As the feeling in my clit returns his thumb works harder working that spot that controls me bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I can feel myself about to come I'm so close his thumb circling fast and fast building me higher. I reach my climax but just as I begin to fall a cold shock of ice hits my clit and I gasp once again choking on my soaked underwear. I pout inside feeling the frustration build inside me.

I hear him move again and lie still feeling the melted ice cubes trickle out of my pussy. Embarrassed he might have seen I feel myself turn red. After what seems like hours I feel his hands on my bare thighs and he lifts and slides me further up the bed. He opens my legs as far as they will go and I feel his body over mine. I moan as I feel his hard cock sink inside me stretching me open. He fucks me hard touching my body all over and grabbing me like he can't get enough. I moan through my gag I can feel my lost orgasm begin to build again as his cock repeatedly forces me open and fucks against all the right places. I can feel he's close too his breathing is fast and he's fucking me for himself bringing himself to the edge. 

Before I can topple off my climax mountain he pulls out and drags me up and down onto the floor on my knees. I'm blind still and I feel his hot cum pour onto my face. 

"Open your mouth" he growls in a hoarse voice. 

I do and his cock slides in and I lick and taste the mix of both of us off him. He runs his fingers through my hair forcing my head onto his cock. I suck and push him deep down my throat tasting the last few drips of cum that seep out into my mouth. 

Then I feel a strap tug on my hair as he pulls me off his cock. He pulls me to my feet and guides me across the room. I can feel his cum run down my face. We stop and he stands naked behind me. My eyes burn as he removes the blind fold. I'm faced with my naked body in the mirror. My mouth gagged and cum all over my face. I stare awkwardly at myself and then I find his piercing eyes staring at me in the mirror. We lock and he slowly traces his hand down my stomach to my pussy. 

With one hand fixing me still his free hand begins to play with the now very sensitive and over aroused folds of skin between my legs. He plays and flicks and circles it causes me great pleasure. As I bend and my legs buckle I'm met with the force of his grip and remain fixed in position. I watch myself cum watch the ripples take over my body watch his face as he brings me to the highest edge and then throws me over it. He releases me and I fall to the floor my body unable to support itself. I fall to his feet and I look up at him he reaches down and pulls the dripping knickers from my mouth. 

"What do you say little one?" He asks. 

"Thank you Master." I reply.



Blindfolded & Naked



"Can you see anything?"

"No, nothing."

"Not even a little bit of light?"

"No its pitch black."

"Ok, good." Sammi tightened the blindfold around my eyes anyway for good measure and slapped my naked butt firmly. She spoke to her roommate Jenna, "Ok we're gonna turn the slut around 10 times so he has no idea where he is." My name is Brian, but Sammi says that I'm too weak of a person to be deserving of a real identity.

My world started spinning around, faster and faster. I heard Sammi and Jenna giggling as the spinning caused my butt to jiggle and my dick to bounce. I'm in great shape; I have a lean but muscular, athletic build and am slightly over six feet tall. Unfortunately I have quite a small penis, something Sammi and her friends would never let me live down. I do have a great ass though, one that all the women in my life have loved, although none as much as Sammi. She never would let me forget that it was a little on the large side, however, always telling me that it was phat with a P-H.

Sammi and Jenna took turns spinning me and throwing me violently around the room, grabbing at my ass and dick every chance they got. Within moments I had no idea where I was. What I didn't realize was that while they were spinning me, Sammi had opened the door to her dorm room and casually put me out into the hall way of her all female dorm building. She had thought it out so well that she had allowed me to wear one piece of clothing: socks. I had thought at the time that she was trying to be nice, allowing me that one piece of clothing to keep warm in the frigid air conditioning in the dorm, but I would soon find out that she had done so to make sure that I couldn't tell the difference between the floor of her dorm room and the one in the hall.

Unaware that I was standing in the hall way of an all girls dorm, completely naked and blindfolded, I waited patiently for an order. All I heard was a door slam right in front of me.

"Sammi?"

"You can take off the blindfold now my slutty little boy toy," her voice was muffled and I realized it was coming from being a door. I took off the blindfold and immediately realized where I was and turned bright red. I was completely naked in the hallway! Thank god the hallway was empty.

I started freaking out, "Sammi! You have to let me in! You can't do this to me, anyone could see me here, I could get in trouble!" The only response my pleas got out of the girls was constant shrieks of laughter.

A door opened down the hall. 'Fuck!' I thought. "Sammi! Let me in!". I recognized the girl's voice from down the hall. Thank god, it was Becky from down the hall. At least she had already seen me naked before and was unlikely to get me in trouble or something. She saw me and started cracking up.

"Is that you little dick?" she called me by one of the most humiliating of all my nicknames, "Oh my god, Megan you have to come see this. Remember the slut I was telling you about.."

A girl who I did not know, presumably "Megan" emerged from Becky's room and started laughing too. "Oh my god, it really is tiny!" The two girls starting walking towards me.

"Sammi let me in!" More laughter, this time from both inside Sammi's room and out in the hall way.

"Oh I wouldn't expect Sammi to be doing you any favors, little dick," Becky said, "here Brian meet my friend from back home. Meg this is little dick, little dick-Megan."

Megan gave me a a huge grin and started speaking to me in a patronizing tone, "Why hello there," she spoke to me like I was a three year old, "well I've heard so much about you little dick, I'm just glad to see for myself how true the story is. I have to say, that has got to be the smallest cock I have ever seen."

"Well it's a little cold in the hallway.." I tried to defend myself.

"Especially when you're naked!" Becky exclaimed and slapped my bare ass.

They continued on making fun of my penis size for about five minutes, all the while groping my dick and ass and calling me a slut. Finally, they had to go to wherever their destination was and they moved along. Megan assured me that she would love to see more of me in the future.

Sammi was still showing no interest in letting me back into the room. This was insane, it was 1 o'clock in the morning on a school night, I needed to go back to my dorm!

I heard speaking from inside her room. "Hello? Oh Rosemary, I'm so glad I caught a hold of you." Rosemary is a slightly overweight southern woman who works for the campus police, patrolling the dorms and class buildings late at night. She was very friendly. Sammi must be on the phone with her. "Yes there is a problem.. oh you're in my building? Great.. Yes there is a naked boy outside my door and I can't get him to leave.. Can you come take care of it?... No don't worry about back up, you won't need it... He has a tiny dick, its impossible to be intimidated by him..."

to be continued



Blindfolded & Taken



Now I have been on vacation before but I have always gone with the man in my life. We had the most spectacular vacation scheduled. One like we have never had before. As time drew near his office called and he was told that his help was desperately needed. He felt he must stay to help out with where the problems had developed. I was devastated but he felt I should go and not waste both the reservations that were made. I just couldn’t go without him but after a lot of persuasion, he convinced me I should go. 

So I packed my luggage and when the day came he drove me down to the Airport in Philadelphia. We were somewhat early that we would have time to say our good-byes unrushed. The call came out to board the plane, we kissed our farewell kisses and I was off. 

A few stops and fourteen hours later and now on my third plane all that were going landed on the most beautiful Pacific island I had ever seen. It was more a private island that allowed a few visitors to it each year. The sand was so white it was almost blinding in the sun. No clouds just the bluest sky that seemed to go on forever. To describe the ocean could not do it justice. Rolling waves that broke close to shore along a coastline that curved in then out. I had never seen such a place even in the movies. Oh how I wished he were there with me! 

As I walked to my room made to look like an island hut, I was both in awe of the beauty and so saddened I was there alone. We had scheduled ten days to be on this island paradise and now all I was feeling were tears building behind my eyes. I opened the door of my island home, sat down my luggage by the door that I may look around. My attention was drawn to the bed, where I saw lain out, a choker, thong, balconette and blindfold. All were pure white and delicately lacy. Beside them was a note. “I’m sorry I can’t be with you but wear these knowing I love you and am thinking of you.” How could these be here before me? Did he know he couldn’t come with me long before I was led to believe he couldn’t? Is he really here and a game is being played? So many questions went through my mind. I had to know!!

It took a while but I did find the attendant that caters to the guests on this little island. When I asked him when a package might have come to my room, all he knew was there was supply plane that arrived at the island and hour before the passenger plane and that packages were delivered to different rooms before the passengers arrived. Well that satisfied me since he did know a few days before we were scheduled to leave that he couldn’t go and he could have been able to make the arrangements for the intimate apparel to arrive before me. So I went back to my room, unpacked, and thought I would take a nap for an hour or so. I wasn’t tired just disappointed.

I awoke an hour and a half later feeling somewhat refreshed, showered, put on a short cotton summer dress and decided to walk along the beach. Well that lasted only a half an hour since I felt saddened again and went back to my room. However, this time when I returned there was a note on my door, saying – “Go in, put on the blindfold and stand in the middle of the room.” I looked around!!! Who could have written this or have known of what was laying on the bed? But I also felt tingles through my body with the intrigue, so I obediently did as the note said. I did not take off my cotton dress, since the note said nothing about undressing, I just put on the blindfold and stood in the middle of the room.

I really don’t know how long I stood there. It really wasn’t that long…..I guess, but it did feel longer than what it really was. Finally, I heard my room door open and footsteps walk toward me. Even though he didn’t speak, I knew it was a man from the cologne that he was wearing. I started to say, “Who are…..” but he put a finger over my lips and heard him whisper out, “Shhhh” He then laid both his hands on my shoulders, brushed them down my arms and with that movement my cotton dress was on the floor at my feet. I gasped with surprise!! 

Next I felt him lifting one leg then the other slipping on the thong that had been laying on the bed. Sliding it over my shaved pussy, getting it adjusted just the way he wanted it, the next article was the balconette. Slipping my arms through the straps, fitting the partial cups under my D sized breasts and fastening it behind me. He ran his hands over my back to my shoulder blades, onto my shoulders and then down the front of me to my full breasts. Caressing them, lightly pinching my nipples, his hot breath on my neck as he stood behind me. I felt my long brown hair brushing against his chest when he then bent his head down to kiss the side of my neck. 

Oh how I wanted to know who this man was but on the other hand……I didn’t either! What I felt next was the choker being slipped down over my head to my neck and when I started to pull my hair out from under it, he grabbed my hands and put them back down to my sides. He then pulled out my hair from it’s entrapment under the choker. 

He whispered in my ear very softly, “You may move, when I say you may.”

He began to kiss my lips, my cheek, my neck, my breasts. I could feel his tongue circling around my nipples, over the fullness of my breasts and then to suck on my nipples giving me such chills coursing all through me. Oh my God could I feel myself becoming so wet without him ever touching my pussy! 

When I thought we would be getting into more intimate passions between us, he stopped and the next thing I felt was him taking my hand and placing it on his shoulder. What did he have in mind??

He led me to the door of my room, opened it and guided me out into the evening air. With my hand still on his shoulder, he said in a voice barely more than a whisper, “Keep your hand on my shoulder and follow me.” So there I was in my attire for all to see, with blindfold, following…….WHO! 

I should have felt some wariness, doubt, fear even but somehow I knew everything was all right and I was safe to do as he wanted of me. So off we went, walking along what sounded like a type of bamboo sidewalk and sounds echoing back that we were walking close to other hut type rooms. Every so often some one would say hello to him and I could hear ever so softly him talking to the other guests but they all made sure I couldn’t hear exactly what was being said. 

We walked on, down a path to the beach. The sand was still warm from the day’s sun and felt so soft around my feet. After a few feet he stopped me and took my hand from his shoulder to place it down by my side.

“Stay there.” He whispered. So I stood.

After only a few minutes I felt him spread my legs apart and slip my thong down part way. OHH! I then felt his tongue sliding over my labia, making circles, sliding up and down my pussy, circling the hood around my clitoris and every so often tickling his tongue to my clit. Spreading my legs a bit further apart, he was able to go back farther licking between my pussy to my anal opening. Just up and back he would go and I was trembling, the more he licked and sucked the harder the tremors I had. Just on and on he would lick, suck on my clit and would penetrate his tongue inside me as I got closer and closer to having him taste the juices that were gathering. 

Feeling me trembling, shaking, he said, “Let me taste you now.” Oh God how I exploded! Licking up, swallowing everything I gave him. AAAHHHH how I was shaking!!!!!!

As I started to calm just a bit, he said to me, “You’ll have more for me, won’t you?!” Quivering I replied, “I have a feeling with what you have in mind, I may have a lot more.”

As I was calming completely, he had pulled my thong back up in place, returned my hand to his shoulder and we continued walking. I heard the waves crashing on the shoreline but we weren’t close enough to get our feet wet and I could hear the seagulls. Every so often again I could hear people and they would call hello to him. BUT with what had happened and was happening to me, I felt I was in my own little world. I was still very wet from my orgasm earlier and the arousal of what was happening at the time, it was keeping me very wet. 

Walking just a bit further, I heard what sounded like water against rocks and ………was it… a cave? We entered and that is when he took off my blindfold, but for all the good it did, I still couldn’t see. It was very dark plus my eyes were not adjusted to the night. We walked on with still my hand on his shoulder and came out the other side to a small clearing that had a wood landing and what was a floor level futon mattress. The thick trees all around still did not let me see whom I was with. I just had this shadowed male body with me filling me with such sensual emotions.

Guiding me to the futon type mattress, he lain me face down. Massaging my back, he sat over me with his legs bent at my sides. His ass was just over mine and I could feel his cock at the small of my back. He began thrusting and circling movements with one hand still massaging me. I started to reach back to feel him when he grabbed my hands, leaned forward and in my ear firmly said, “NO!”

“I haven’t told you, you may move!” So after stretching my arms in front my head again, he went back to massaging my back and dancing his cock at the base of my spine. 

Whispering softly, telling me how he would make me scream with excitement, how my pussy juices would flow from me in waves, just on and on, I was already feeling myself getting ready to cum from that alone. 

As he slid back farther letting his cock ride down between the crack of my cheeks, slowly probing as he moved, he was now far enough back over my legs he could now raise my ass higher. Getting between my legs and spreading them more, his lips met my pussy and his tongue slowly probed the opening. I felt his face buried in between my legs, his tongue tantalizing me, nibbling at my clit, traveling to the opening of my ass, licking at me. His tongue so VERY WARM, SO WET making me squirm with each passing of his tongue over my pleasure zone. Licking me, running his tongue back and forth between my ass and pussy openings. Taking my clit gently in his teeth, nibbling, sucking! Oh my God! I couldn’t contain myself!!! 

“Please May I Cum?!!” Begging, squirming and shaking, whether he said yes or no, it was going to happen for I had lost all control. And He Knew!

“YES! Cum for me.”

And I DID! As he told how it would be, screaming in excitement with an orgasm that came in a tidal wave! Oh God, Who IS he?! Head spinning, chills overtaking me, mind floating……Oh I don’t care who he is…..

Now while I’m still riding the wave of passion, he slipped his cock deep inside my cunt and again I let out with a scream! I couldn’t believe how he felt inside me! His cock with it’s length and girth touched me where I never thought possible. Or was it just the excitement of the moment? OH I DON’T CARE……IT’S WONDERFUL!!!!

Pumping me harder and deeper, moving inside me, as I am riding to meet his movements. I realize he didn’t tell me I could move AND he sensed that, when he said, “Yes Baby, you may move.”

Moving together in harmony, he was beginning to feel his climax as little spurts of cum were starting to flow from him inside me, but before he could climax to his completion, he pulled out of me and slid his cock so easily into my ass and I screamed again.

My God……oh my God! How he felt inside me! I orgasmed instantly.

Thrusting deep inside me while my mind continued to soar, his moans became deeper, louder and……oh YES he too was ready!

His Moans becoming louder and his breathing quickening as I am gasping for air, writhing in sync with his movements……OH YESSSSSSS

CUMMING!!!! BOTH, YES….CUMMINNGGGGG

We’re joined as one, our bodies frozen in time, our souls meet and nothing else in the world matters. 

We collapsed together, me still face down, he to the side of me with his arm over my back as we laid there catching our breath. It was incredible!

I was exhausted, as I thought he should be but I felt him raising me and while I was in a complete dream state, it seemed mere moments and I was back in my room, laying on my bed. Oh sleep, yes…..sleep.

When I awoke, I couldn’t believe how wonderful I felt and there was a note beside me. “You’re not alone. I know I have touched you. If you want me again, leave a note on your door saying so.”

I showered, dressed for the marvelous day ahead of me and before I left my little cottage, I taped a note on the outside of my door saying, “YES!"



Blindfolded Birthday Surprise



I have never been one for making a big deal out of celebrating my birthday, much less asking for a present. My wife Karen is a wonderful lady, and her job is taking care of the house and raising our lovely children. Well, we both do part of the child raising. I do my damndest to be a good dad to them, and a good husband to my wife. I know what she does is work, it just doesn't get a signed paycheck in her name every two weeks, so it still counts as a job in my mind. If nothing else, as the sole money provider of the family, it means any birthday presents for me are things that I ask for, which are then purchased with the money I bring in. If I want stuff for me, I just buy it; why add a step in the process and have someone else buy it for me?

OK, so back to my story. Last weekend was my birthday, and the only thing that I asked for without bugging was a birthday party. With a lot of prompting, I finally told Karen that I would like to have an iPod for my birthday too. I had been putting off getting one, so I figured it couldn't hurt for her and the kids to get it for me. It would make them happy too.

We did have a party last weekend, and a bunch of our friends showed up for the event. Everyone likes an excuse to have a party, right? I also got to use my new iPod, hooking it up to the stereo once the kids went to bed.

As Karen left the dance floor (aka -- the living room with the furniture moved), she waved at me, motioning me to follow her. We went into the bedroom, and as I went through the door, she closed it behind me, locking it, and turned out the lights. I had an idea of what was going on and was excited about birthday sex, especially when it was totally random, and for once starting before we were too tired to see straight.

The soft sound of rustling fabric was barely audible over the music from the house, and just before I asked Karen what was going on, I felt her hands on my shoulders.

Karen spoke softly to me, just inches from my ear. "If you want to get everything coming to you tonight, you will do exactly as you are told, do you understand?" 

I nodded, but realized she couldn't see that, so I said "Ya baby, I got it."

"Good" she replied, "now you have about 10 seconds to get completely naked, and put all your clothes on the floor at your feet. Starting now."

About 20 seconds later I said "Done. All my clothes are now off. Happy now? So what do I do now?"

Her hands on my shoulders, she said "Lay back" as she pushed me. As my head hit the blanket, she said "Now scoot back some, get your naked sexy body into the middle of the bed, then reach your hands up over your head."

Although I thought that this was weird, I was in no mood to argue. My arms went up, and she grabbed me by the wrists, surprising me by wrapping them up loosely with a thin rope. I had to smile since this was something that we had talked about doing but never got around to. The bed shifted as she finished tying up my hands, and a moment later I felt more pieces of rope covering my ankles.

Properly secured, I could feel Karen kissing my legs, working her way up my body. As she passed my knees, I felt her lying on my leg. At some time she had also found the time to take all of her clothes off, her breasts rubbing up against either side of my leg, and a warm wet sensation on my shin told me she was just about as turned on as I was. If only I had known what was going through her mind, maybe would have thought she was more into it.

A sudden wet touch on my balls made me jump, but my gasp turned into a man as her mouth engulfed my left nut. Her mouth was warm and wet on me, her tongue teasing all around my ball. She moved forward, letting it out of her mouth and licked all the way up my cock. At this point I was rock-hard, my cock just kind of hovering above my stomach, throbbing in anticipation.

She licked the underside of my shaft slowly, working her way side to side on the way up. She stopped at the top, her tongue lightly dancing on the soft sensitive area for a moment before pursing her lips and sucking my purple mushroom head halfway inside her her lips. My arms and legs were almost useless, but my hips still worked. I pushed up insistently and succeeded in getting about half of my cock inside of her wonderful mouth. She didn't fight me, but just held me there, sucking stronger and stronger. I swore I could feel myself throbbing harder the more she did it.

Almost reluctantly, she pulled her head back, making my cock fall out of her mouth with a plop. She crawled up my body, putting her mouth to my ear. The way our bodies lay, I also knew that this meant her pussy was just inches away from my cock. I have no idea what she said, my brain functions had been passed to the small head. As our bodies moved slightly, I felt my goal, her soft wet sex was now touching my cock, ready to join us together.

She giggled at me. "Slow down silly, you will be inside me soon, just be patient. I wanted to try something else out first. This is something different though so think it through."

Slightly confused, I tried to think, but my brain was fuzzy and focused only on sex. I tried to kiss her, but she moved away, sliding off of my body to the side of me. Karen ran her hand down my chest, over my belly, then down further to hold my cock. Stroking me, she continued "I thought long and hard about this, and I think we can handle this. It's something that every guy wants at least once in his life, but before you get it, you have to make me a deal. Are you still listening?"

"Ya babe, you got my attention. I'm up for something a little different. What do you have in mind?"

She let go of my and got off the bed. In the low light of the bedroom, I could only see a pale outline of where she was. Then that outline got closer to my head as I strained to stare at her naked body that I love to watch. Then the outline went away as something covered my eyes.

Karen's voice above my head said "Don't worry, this is part of the whole package. Now here's the catch. We can go ahead with my plan, but there are conditions. One -- this blindfold must stay on until I take it off of you. Two -- no talking. Three -- absolutely NO talking about this with any of our friends or family, not ever. And number four is the most important -- before we do this, you have to make me a deal. In order for this to happen this one time, you have agree to let me do this one other time, but without you. The specifics we can talk about later. Now what do you say?"

Too many words just happened, I couldn't process all of them. I must have taken too long to respond while trying to figure out what she could be talking about. Of all the things that crossed my mind, I didn't see why she would have to do something again, but whatever it was, it couldn't be all that bad, right? 

Startling me, Karen asked "Well? What do you say?"

She got back on the bed and her aim was right on, the only part of our bodies that touched was her lips and my cock. Only teasing me for a few seconds, she stopped and pulled back. "And what is your answer?"

"Allright, I trust you. If you are doing this for my birthday, it must be special. So yes, we can continue and I will really try to follow these rules. And thank you in advance!"

She paused for a moment, and I'm not sure if she was just re-thinking what we were doing or what. With her hand trailing down my body, she moved towards my feet and got off of the bed. A few seconds later, she got back on the bed straddling my knees, slightly stroking my cock. She pulled it straight up and I felt her lips against the top of my cockhead. With a bit of pressure, it popped through her lips, sinking all the way in, stopping only when I felt myself hit the back of her throat, and felt her chin resting on my balls.

Karen stayed there until she couldn't hold her breath any more and came up for air. I groaned as she left me, and I could hear her breathing deeply as she recovered. She crawled up my body and sat on my stomach, her arms crossing over mine, holding me down tightly.

She whispered softly "now it gets interesting" and leaned down to kiss me.

As her mouth closed on mine, our tongues intertwining, she almost took my breath away with her passion and ferocity. Her arms lifted off of mine as her hands roamed all over my upper body. She pulled my head closer, and stroked my arms and chest.

Even though right now we were just kissing, after the teasing she had done to me, my cock was going crazy. Completely held down, I could do nothing. It wasn't that this was anything too kinky, but the newness and teasing had me going crazy. 

Pulling my head back from her grasp, I caught my breath. "Dammit, if all you are going to do is tease me like this, I am SOOO going to make you pay."

"Easy big boy, don't get all worked up. Just give it a second, you will see. I thought I told you not to talk."

She pushed my head down into the bed and smothered me with another kiss, and as I started to moan into her mouth, what little breath I had left caught in my throat. I felt another touch on the top of my thighs and thought it was her feet moving to hold me down more, but then I felt a hand holding my cock. As the sudden shock of what could be happening hit me, the new hand fed my cock into a waiting mouth.

The moan I had started came back in force as my cock hit the back of the throat of the unseen woman down below. Her hand massaged my balls as she expertly sucked me off. Just the right amount of suction, and most of the time my cock was buried down the back of her mouth. If Karen hadn't had her tongue in my mouth, I would have thought it was her down below. All the sounds, feelings, and teasing had me going crazy, and this new development pushed me over the edge.

All tied up, I couldn't move, and my mouth was too occupied to say anything different than I had already, only in the form of moaning. My legs locked up as the feeling of intense pleasure raced up the inside of my thighs and my ballsack tightened up. My stomach muscles all locked as I tried in vain to thrust my hips further up into the velvety-soft mouth.

Only good for three or four spurts, I shot my cum into the unknown woman's mouth as my body roiled in pleasure, my unseeing eyes rolled back in my head. This must have been the first time since I was in my early 20's, but having just cum, I was still so incredibly turned on my cock never went even partly soft. I didn't hear anything from this mystery lady down below, and did not feel anything fall back down on me. Knowing she just drank all my cum, plus the fact she was still trying to swallow my cock had me still raring to go.

Breaking off the kiss, I whispered to Karen "baby, my hand, I need to feel you." Kind of surprising me, she instantly reached up and pulled the rope from one wrist. Putting my hand on her cheek I pulled her back to me and had enough time to whisper "I love you" before our lips locked again.

With one hand free to run up and down her body, the erotic feeling of being tied up was still there, I just had the added bonus of being able to squeeze her breasts and tweak her nipples as I enjoyed two women's mouths on me at once.

The other woman's mouth was working wonders, and within a few minutes I could feel the inevitable coming again. Pulling back from Karen again, I whispered to her "I'm getting close" but not feeling the need to add the 'again' part to the statement.

Karen stopped right away and sat up on me, pushing my free hand back up above my head, but did not tie me back up. The mouth on my cock stopped a moment later, the bed moved, and she was gone. I felt a sense of loss as she left, but Karen moved quickly to take her spot. My head rolled back as I felt my wife's mouth attach herself to my rock-hard cock. 

As I was gasping in pleasure, I felt the bed move on either side of my head. Just as I realized what has happening, I caught the musky sweet smell of a wet pussy as it came to rest on my mouth. Eager to pay back the pleasure she had given me, I almost attacked her clit as she offered it to me. 

Although I was still intensely turned on, the task of having a pussy to pleasure helped me slow down my upcoming explosion. My unseen "present" leaned forward to help Karen with my cock, and I instantly lost track of everything else as I felt two mouths on my cock at once, it's a feeling I will never forget. Once one of them stopped, the other would fuck me with their mouths, and once I got past the awesomeness of it, I could once again put everything I had into trying to make this pussy cum.

It actually took me a minute to realize my hand was still free to roam. As to not scare her, I put my hand on her leg and slowly worked it up until it was on her ass, pushing her tighter into my face. My tongue focused on her clit, my hand worked it's way down her ass and between her legs, managing to get two fingers worked inside of her pussy, slowly pushing their way deeper into her, then pumping in and out. 

A few minutes after starting to finger-fuck her, I felt her hips start moving in rhythm to my fingers. Moving my tongue and fingers faster, we paced each other's movements until she suddenly froze, her pussy clamping down on my fingers as she came hard. I could tell that she was holding in her noises, but some of her scream just couldn't be stopped.

She collapsed across my body as she trembled in the aftershocks of her orgasm. Finally taking my fingers out of her, I licked them clean right after licking all her cum I could find between her legs. Seeing and hearing all this, my wife stopped sucking my cock. "Dammit man, you had better hurry up and cum for me, it's my turn next and I'm SO ready for your tongue."

Karen went down on me again, doing her best to make me cum as soon as possible. My lovely present was still laying across me, and I took advantage of the situation, letting my one free hand roam all over her body. The other woman got up slowly and turned around, rubbing her breasts into my face. As my hand and mouth explored her nipples, I once again realized exactly what was happening here, and the significant cock-sucking skills of my wife demanded my attention.

I moaned loudly as Karen worked her magic. To shut me up, the other woman moved down to press her lips to mine, kissing me into silence. With my hand on another woman's breast, and my tongue playing tag with hers, I felt oddly detached. I could feel my upper body touching this other woman's, but my lower body was just on fire with the oral ministrations delivered by my wife to my cock.

Screaming out in pleasure, my voice was muffled by the other woman covering my face. My cock went into overdrive as I shot out all my remaining energy through the tip of my cock. I could picture it in my head, seeing my cock ending where my wife's face began, and seeing her lovely breasts swaying as her body moved around.

Another fist for the evening is that I blacked out for a moment when I came. When I came back to my senses, there wasn't enough energy in my body to move. As far as I could tell, there was now only one body on the bed. Karen was laying right next to me. I shifted slightly to better feel her against me, and she said "Well hey, you're finally back! So I'm not really sure, did you enjoy your special birthday present honey?"

Laughing slightly, I said "You have no idea how incredibly cool that was of you. You're the best wife a guy could ask for hon, really."

We laid in silence for a moment, thinking over what had just happened. Then it hit me. "Hon, I don't know how I could have been so selfish. You didn't cum at all, you must let me help you out with that."

"No, it's allright. This whole situation, and you, have me so turned on that I started to cum at the exact same time you did."

Sad that I couldn't eat any more pussy right now, I was also secretly glad -- there's no way in hell that I would have the energy to do so.

Karen got up and started to put on her clothes. "Now remember, you can't tell anyone about this. Besides, would they really believe you anyway?"

She pulled off my blindfold and untied my restraints, then stood at the bedroom door, barely visible by the light from the bathroom. "Feel free to get dressed again, then come back out to enjoy the party when you're ready. We haven't been gone for more than 20 or 30 minutes, so most people may not even notice that we were gone."

After getting dressed, I did go back out to the party. No one seemed to care that we had been gone, or at least no one said anything to me. I realized that my mystery woman was one of these people out here, but there was no way for me to know for sure. Even if I asked the right woman, I'm sure she would lie, so there is really no good way for me to know.

The next morning over coffee Karen came over to talk to me. After the regular small talk, and chatting about how awesome her present was for me, she looked a little bothered and got quiet.

At my prompting, she said "So remember that one deal we made last night? That whatever happened, I would have to do it again without you around. Remember that one now?"

Shaking my head, I got a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. I knew where this was headed, and was now seriously re-thinking my condition that night.

"So here's the deal. No, you won't know who she was. But, she IS married. We got together and came up with this plan. She would help me satisfy you, and in return, I would help satisfy her husband in the same way. Just remember -- blindfolds, dark room, and secrecy. You can't know who she is. Besides, she and I will be pleasuring her husband the same way we did to you. And you DID say it was Ok for me to do this, remember? That was the price I had to pay to get this to happen for you."

Slowly, I nodded my head. "Well, a deal is a deal, and you gave your word, so you will have to do it. But now I have an idea for you. The same type of thing happens for each of our birthdays."

While I did not like the idea of my wife deep-throating another guy, I guess I can live with it. Especially since he won't know who she is, that it's so infrequent, it's only oral and not full-on sex, and most importantly, that I get her full approval of her and another girl having me.