0 comments/ 11067 views/ 0 favorites Little Lace By: Anekri He hadn't suspected a thing. I told him that I needed to go to the bathroom, and did. But once there I changed into my super sexy lingerie that I had just purchased. A black push up bra with some frail fabric hanging down from the cups, and tiny little black panties. We were in his apartment. He was on the computer checking his email and when I, "needed to go to the bathroom." I peaked over the side of the wall out of the bathroom to make sure he hadn't moved. I was safe. My plan was to sneak over to him and start massaging his back, then I'd turn him around, whip out his dick and...well...this was the plan. But that's now how it went. I'm not a very sneaky person and never have I been fully graceful. As I "sneaked" towards him I stumbled over some cords and landed smack on my ass with my head on the floor and my legs spread eagle. I heard him get up and say, "Are you o...Oh...whoa." Not exactly how I wanted my entrance to be, but I took it. The lust in his voice had showed me that he was enjoying my outfit. I lifted my upper body, careful to keep my legs spread. "You like?" I said, teasing his eyes as my finger traced one of my breasts. "I like very much," he said, almost drooling. I crawled my way to his bed, making sure to give my ass a little shake as I moved, then positioned myself on the bed so that my legs were, again, spread eagle, and my arms were under my head. He stripped completely, then got down onto his knees in front of me and crawled on top of me. He shifted his weight to the side of me and stared at my body, his hand caressing my side and fiddling with the lace of the bra. "You are so beautiful," he told me. I blushed and smiled. Then he leaned down and kissed me. It was very gentle but extremely passionate. I could feel his hand crawl up my side and then he began to massage my chest. I let out a little moan from the contact. His hand continued down my stomach and towards the warm patch that had developed on my panties. He stroked the fire inside me and I gasped. With my mouth open he took the opportunity to kiss me deeper. He slid his tongue into my mouth and I responded quickly by sliding mine into his. We kissed so ferociously. My arms were wrapped around his neck. One of his hands was under my head for leverage as the other was stroking my soft spot, making me wetter and hotter. Then his hand slipped under my underwear. My hips thrust up with pleasure. He started slow, teasing me, rubbing my pussy lips and playing with my pubic hair. Then he took his fingers and slowly separated my lips. He found my clit and pushed gently. I let out a deep moan. He rubbed. The fire inside me flamed as I thrust my hips into the air. He moved his hand faster. I had always melted under his touch, especially when his expert hands moved the way they did. Passion turned to desire as my hips moved up and down. Then he quickly slid two fingers inside me as his thumb massaged my clit. I exploded and came fiercely, my moans echoing through the walls. He slid down the bed, his face very close to my pussy, and he removed my panties. I loved the feeling of the cool air hitting my sopping lips. He took both his hands and separated my lips and dove. His tongue hit my clit immediately, causing me to arch my back in response as I let out a very high moan. He lapped up everything, his tongue working my spots. He placed his fingers back inside me and moved them in and out. His tongue on my clit and his fingers up my pussy made my body pulsate. I could feel the ripples of pleasure move my hips and arch my back as my arms clawed at the bed. I let out cry after cry of pure ecstasy. And then I came, my toes curled and my hands reached for anything they could squeeze. His head moved up and he kissed my thighs. He continued up my stomach and reached my neck where he began to bite me. I loved it. It wasn't hard enough to draw blood or leave a mark, but it felt so good. I moaned with the feeling as pleasure rippled down my spine. He kissed down my chest and headed for my nipples where he sucked and nibbled. I needed to taste him. We flipped over, I hovered over his body as he laid on his back. I kissed him gently and slowly worked my mouth down his chest, sucking and licking here and there. I worked my way to his thighs where I sucked a little. I teased my tongue around his balls and licked base of his shaft, then up the shaft and ended at the head of his hard cock where my tongue spun around the tip. He moaned and let out a sigh as his hips thrust up, trying to feel more of me. I slowly parted my lips with his cock and moved my head down as far as it would go. With the parts of his dick that were still exposed I used my fingers to rub. Then I slowly moved up his cock. It felt so good to feel him twitch inside me. My tongue played with his head again and I worked my way down to his balls. I licked the underside and mashed my face in as far as he was comfortable while I stroked his dick with my hand. I sucked softly and licked carefully, playing and tasting everything I could. Then I hovered over his dick and stroked up and down staring. It was so majestic. Pre-cum oozed from the tip, lubricating my hand and glistening in the light. I lowered my face and placed the tip at the end of my tongue and tasted him. Then I stiffened my lips and my whole head went down. He would thrust into my face as my mouth surrounded his cock. My tongue played with the head, swirling around it as I sucked softly. His moans just excited me more. Then he said, "I want to be in side you so bad," through gritted teeth. I lifted my head and smiled. I crawled on top of him and lowered my hips so that his hard dick rubbed against my wet pussy. I moaned out with pleasure every time he'd thrust up, parting my lips slightly. Then he reached under me to position his cock, I lowered myself at the same time that he thrust up into me and we both let out moans of raw desire. I threw my head back, hair whipping my face, and started to ride him. I moved up and down slowly while on top of him, trying to prolong the feeling. Sometimes I would stop and let him thrust into me. Our movements became faster as the beast inside me took over. My wild movements through him into a frenzy. As I moved up I would tighten my pussy muscles, then on the way down I'd release and relax. These movements continued. Eventually the movements became faster and more rhythmic. Our moans increased as both of us panted. My hair flailed this way and that. My breasts smacked against his chest. Our bodies made delicious sucking sounds from the sweat and lubrication. He exclaimed, "Oh God...I'm coming!" I could feel him throb inside me. His cock twitched and both of us were finally released in bliss as his cum claimed my pussy. I stayed on top of him for a couple of minutes slowly moving my hips forward and back as the orgasms subsided. His hands stroked my arms up and down and I bent over and kissed him gently on his forehead. "I love you," he said. "I love you," I said. And then I collapsed at his side, completely content. Little Lamb * DISCLAIMER* This first first story of this nature! Thanks for reading and sorry for the inexperience on my end! As many college student do, she got bored. Her mind began to wander from her perfect grades, to her secret desires she had suppressed as a child. The monster within her craved what she said she could not have. It craved someone to dominate her. No. Not someone... but the one. The one who would look into her very soul, who would guide her and keep her from becoming the lost little lamb she was quickly shifting into. It wasn't that she couldn't get normal men, right? Well, when she did she sought out their approval in an almost desperate manner. Many took advantage of this need... It was not fair, not one bit that she should be trapped in a future where her needs would have been met in the past. Evelyn (our beautiful lamb) let out a massive sigh. She slumped against the bar keeping a loose hold on her drink, as her blonde curls cascaded around her covering her face and blocking her view. She smelled him before she saw him. It was a strangely endearing scent, almost indescribable. It was of a husky undertone, but something over top. What was it? Oh who could ever know! She kept her head down refusing to make eye contact. She chanted in her head hoping her mantra would work, "Don't look! Don't look, he will leave." She felt a large hand wrap around her small hand that was holding the drink. "Be careful, love, you don't want to drop this. Broken glass would be bad for a small girl like you." That got her attention. She jerked her hand away from his and rose to her full height in an attempt to intimidate him. As soon as she did, she noticed two problems in her plan. One, her eye level was about his chest, making him impossibly tall and her a much more likely candidate for a good stare down. Second, she couldn't yell at this man. He gave off an aura of controlled chaos. The kind of chaos that would envelope you and ravage you to measures she could not even imagine. He protests died in her throat. Instead, they were replaced with a whimper. Evelyn tried to think of an apology, but its hard to apologize when you can't stop avoiding eye contact with this handsome stranger's glowing blue eyes. The man chuckled and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "What's wrong, little lamb, can't handle the pressure?" His lips ever so lightly brushed her neck, setting a fire that led straight to her quickly moistening cunt. This paired with the tickling his warm breath produced quickly ruined her ability to string together complete sentences. Evelyn was overwhelmed by the epitome of manhood right in front of her. If she wasn't already distracted by the attention he paid to her neck, then her attention was even more so pulled to the fact that he had almost completely closed the distance between them. She couldn't notice that the obvious bulge in his jeans was only inches from the growing molten core between her sweet, tone thighs. "Please.." she murmured. She did not quite know what she was begging for, but even in her desperation, Evelyn knew this man could solve all of her problems. The man chuckled. "I am Demitri, little lamb, what exactly are you asking for?" He shifted so his left hand was at the small of her back pulling her tightly against him. He looked down and noticed the flush in her cheeks that was spreading down to her neck and across her cleavage which was presented to him in her low cut, black tank top. From his high vantage point, he could see her breast were cupped tightly by a black lacy bra. Evelyn, of course, noticed his observation of her. She felt the need to please. She arched he back and felt his muscled chest rubbing against hers. She moaned quietly, it could barely be heard over the throbbing beat of the music. Her hips automatically rolled against his. Desire was burning within her, her matching midnight colored thong was soaked through, almost to the point where she was concerned about a wet spot appearing on her skintight jeans. "Please will you help me? Will you kiss me, please?" the desperation and pure lust in her voice made it apparent to Demitri that his assumption had been correct. He smiled mischievously at her and used his right hand to force her to make eye contact with him. "Have you ever had a Master, little lamb?" to this she shook her head, but bit her lip and pressed herself tighter against him, so that she could feel his bulge against her. This led to his second question, "But you have wanted one for a long time, haven't you sweetheart?" Here his tone softened. This question was already answered in his mind. He knew what this girl wanted, and he knew he could help her before she got herself in a more dangerous situation. Evelyn nodded desperately, she had waited so long. Little did she know, her wait was over. Without warning, his lips brushed hers. A shiver ran through her. She felt electricity that carried straight down to her moistened vagina, adding to the desperate need that was already present. He the kissed her for the first time. I write kissed, but to Evelyn it was much more than that. It was the passionate touch that made her want to go anywhere with him. His tongue traced her lips, not asking for entrance. Oh no, no, no, he was much too good for that. Demitri was demanding for entrance in a way in which no man had before. She complied instantly nearly melting against his body in an attempt to tell him to take everything and anything he wanted. He took her lower lip into his and nibbled gently, causing Evelyn to moan against his lips. He finally pulled back and growled, "You are coming with me, little lamb and you will be punished for teasing me all night." His eyes were fierce and they looked almost like the sky would look if it was on fire. Without so much as a word, he threw her over his shoulder. She squealed and squirmed, but he slapped her thigh HARD. She nearly screamed, but it quickly turned into a moan. Something was happening to her something that turned the fiery lash of pain into the prickling electricity of arousal. She vaguely heard him asking for a private room, but she was much to busy wiggling her ass against his hand teasing. She knew her hot wiggling body against him would probably b the only from of payback she would get. He growled and entered the room as quickly as possible. He tossed her onto the bed and stared at her before sternly saying "Strip!" He did not yell it, but her voice was so firm that she clawed at her tight jeans freeing her long smooth legs. Evelyn then ripped off her shirt and crawled toward him clad in skimpy under clothes. He stared her in the eyes and reached around to her hips. "Cum!" he growled into her ear as he ripped off her panties and flicked her clit. She screamed her pleasure out, but it was too late. His mouth was upon her capturing her hot wet mouth as her pussy contracted and her orgasm continued until she had a second, and even a third. She saw black at the hands of this man and his ability to give her pleasure. She collapsed, her arms no longer enough to support her. At this point, Demitri smirked and lifted her into his arms holding her tightly and kissing her forehead. "We are far fro done, little lamb. I am going to punish you with pleasure." she whimpered, and she could only anticipate what was to come at this dark yet beautiful devil.