11 comments/ 25446 views/ 2 favorites Sexually Yours Ch. 01 By: ~Breathe~ These scribblings were originally created to titillate and excite my partner at the time, they became a submission on Literotica because a good friend encouraged me to let others visit my world for a little while.....AustralWind helped me form these words for you to enjoy and Cadoras was my appreciative sounding board...please enjoy the passionate and heated scribblings of a virgin Literotica Author. Chapter One: THE DESSERT The shower was warm and relaxing, she turned down the pressure so she could enjoy it longer before the hot water ran out. Yet again she wished he was there with her, sensually running his fingertips over her body as he adored her and was so incredibly turned on by her. She was transported to that familiar place in her mind where she imagined he had let himself into the house while she was showering, quietly taking off his clothes and pulling the shower curtain back so he could see and appreciate her body. "God, you are gorgeous" he says, as he slips into the shower behind her, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his body into hers so she can feel he is slightly erect. His lips kiss her neck sending shivers down her spine, he gently bites down on the flesh where her shoulder and neck meets – knowing it sends shivers all over her body. While his lips and teeth continue kissing and gently biting her neck and shoulders, he reaches out to the shelf in front of them, takes the bottle of bath oil there and pours some into his hand. As he puts the bottle back she takes a deep breath in to smell the sensual oils; allowing them to relax her further. He shares the oil between his hands and, starting at her breasts, ever so slowly smoothes it over her skin. Her nipples are swollen, he can't ignore them and flicks his thumb over them and they swell further. But his hands don't stay there as much as she wants them to. She leans back into him further, feeling his body pressing into hers, feeling his erection growing against her ass. It pleases her so much, turns her on so much to feel him getting hard over being with her. His hands, slippery and smooth with oil, slide down across her stomach; he massages her waist and her stomach with slow sensual movements across her body. She is aching, knowing he will eventually touch her pussy and bites her lower lip in anticipation. The water beats deliciously against her hard nipples, as though unseen hands were gently playing with her breasts while he teases her with slow evasive movements with his hands nearing her pussy. One hand makes the move she has been waiting for and slips over her mound, sliding a finger along her opening, her clit jumping at the contact. With a sharp intake of air, she moans with absolute pleasure. Without warning he quickly and firmly slides that finger deep into her wet pussy, and just as quickly back out - without losing contact he slides back to her clit, flicking and causing her to arch her back, forcing her ass harder against his erect cock. He moves his hips so his cock slides between her ass cheeks, her swollen lips and her clit...and she pushes her hips back toward him to accommodate his cock. Her breath is shallow and fast now and she hears him moan in her ear. They move like this for an excruciating minute or two, sliding his cock across the surface of her wet pussy and her swollen clit before he gently and firmly pushes her forward and away from him so she is forced to put her hands out to support herself against the cold tiled wall in front of her. He doesn't break his rhythm and with the very next slide with his cock, he pushes it hard into her pussy. They both push firmly onto each other, he tells her how much he wants her, she tells him to fuck her hard – she wants to cum so badly, so badly. He grabs her hips hard and bends her further over as he slams his cock in her again and again, crying out she meets his rhythm with her hips and pushes back to take his cock as deep as she can; neither of them wanting to end it but both wanting to cum. He stops just short of cumming, she turns off the taps as they realise how cold the water has become and he slides his cock out of her hungry pussy, spinning her around by the hips as he slides to his knees on the cold, hard tiles. She opens her legs as far as she can in the cubicle and involuntarily throws her head back as he slides his tongue over her clit, into her pussy and then back to her clit. He sucks hard on it then flicks it with his tongue. She arches her back, pushing herself into his mouth as he brings her quickly to orgasm. Her legs are shaking and she pushes against the tiles to steady herself as he stands up and lifts one of her legs up high so he can enter her with his hard cock. Slamming into her, holding her up by her ass cheeks he slides a finger into her ass and she feels herself cumming again, crying out - her arms and legs barely supporting her. He explodes inside her, letting her pussy muscles milk his cock until he has no more.... the cum dripping down her thighs. She realised the water really is cold and she is still on her own, she turned off the taps and stepped out of the shower wrapping herself in a towel with a smile. Wandering from the bathroom to get dressed in the bedroom, every step caused her swollen lips to slide slightly across each other, heightening the erotic, sensual feeling taking her over. She purposely brushed her hand gently over her hard nipples – teasing herself, not wanting to end the intensity of her excitement. Dressing as always to please him, she put on satin knickers. She hadn't seen him for days and knew he would have her no matter what, but she wanted him to enjoy her even more so she slid on her stockings and clipped them to the corset she has on. She slipped into the dress she bought just to wear for him and admired herself in the mirror; it flowed over her body so gracefully but clung in all the right places, suggestive and provocative; begging to have him find out what's underneath. She put on her makeup, slipped on her heels and grabbed her car keys. He was expecting her to pick him up for a dinner date at a local Thai restaurant they both love. When she got to his house, she went inside and he was in the lounge room watching his aquarium, he called out to her to come through but he didn't look over at her. He was telling her about the fish he had just bought and when he finally looked over he stopped talking mid-sentence, his eyes looked her up and down with a delighted smile, "Fuck you look gorgeous, and how am I going out with you like that!" She grinned back at him, noting the bulge in his pants and, pointing at it, saying, "Well you are, although that could be embarrassing for you, hon!" He moved over to her and slid his hands around her waist and onto her ass. On feeling the suspenders under the dress he moaned "oh god I love this" and found her mouth for a deep passionate kiss as he ground his pelvis into hers. She eventually pulled away from him with a pretend frown, "No! Stop! You'll ruin my makeup and we'll be late for dinner". He pulled away realising he had to get his erection under control before they got to the restaurant. They left for the restaurant and as she was driving he could not help but touch her and he slid a hand along her thigh up to her crotch, she loved the feeling and it sends tingles all over her body but she pushed his hand away. She had to stay in control of the situation or they would end up bonking each other before they ate dinner! When they arrived, they were shown to a quiet table for two in a corner. They ordered and relaxed into idle chat about everything except what was on both their minds. The meal arrived and as he started to eat, he felt her shoeless and stockinged foot sliding up the inside leg of his pants. He looked at her face and she was watching him intensely to see his reaction – she loved to watch his face when he was turned on. Her foot slid up to his crotch and slowly massaged his balls and cock which was growing from the half erection he'd had since they left for the restaurant. He looked a little panicky, he hated public displays like this but he didn't want her to stop. She could see it in his face so she stopped and she saw the mixed reaction of relief and desire for more on his face. They quickly finished their meal off, both wanting to leave. Both wanting the other so badly, her knickers wet with her juices and his soaked in his pre-cum. He asked for the bill and they walked to the car park. He slid his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him as they walked, chatting and laughing. She was enjoying the sexual tension, it excited her so much but she knew she wouldn't hold out much longer. It was a dark night with no moon and because they had booked for a late dinner, the car park was empty except for her car. She had intentionally parked it far away from the main doors of the building, under a bushy tree. Just as well too, as they came up to the car, she walked in front of him to unlock the doors and he took advantage of the moment to slide his hands along her body ever so gently, sending shivers through her. She stood still as he moved in closer and pressed his body against her back, running his fingers all over her body, up her thighs and across her breasts while he kissed and nibbled her neck. The dress material moved sensuously under his hands and he pulled the material up so he had access to her stockinged thighs, running his hands up them to her hips and letting the material drape around his arms. He ran his fingers over the satin knickers as she felt his erection pushing into her from behind. She was breathless, this was so sensual, she almost let go of her surroundings and immersed herself in this incredible feeling. There was an occasional car zipping by on the main street and the lighting in the car park was on, although not directly on them. The thought that someone might see them (and might just find it a turn on to see what they were up to) just pushed her excitement to higher levels. He pushed her gently against the car door and ran his hands up the back of her thighs under her dress, and then he turned her around to face him. He kissed her and it was long and intense and so erotic, she let him know with her kiss how much she wanted him right at that moment. He leaned into her hard while he kissed her mouth and neck, so she could feel his hardness against her. His fingers tweaked her nipples, just a touch of pain – enough to send a spike of intense excitement to her pussy. Her hands went down to his pants, unzipping them then slipping down under the band of his jocks, accessing his hard cock which sprang out into her hand, begging to be played with. She wanted to lick the head, suck him into her mouth. He stopped her, grabbing her hand and gently pulling her over to the bonnet of the car. They had more coverage from the tree there but would still be visible from the roadway if someone looked hard enough in the moonless dark of the night, but they were certainly visible to the occupants of any cars which might pull into the car park. He turned her to face the bonnet and bent her down from the waist as his hand slipped back up her thighs under the dress. His fingers slid in underneath the satin and he tickled her clit, slid his fingers into her wet pussy then back out to moisten her clit, then leant down to suck her clit through her knickers. Unable to wait he stood up and suddenly slid his cock in as deep as her hole would allow him, she gasped and tried to grab onto something for support but her hands could only find the cold, smooth, hard metal of the bonnet. With her ass pushed up to meet him, he slid his wet finger into her ass and she moaned with delight. He slid his cock out of her pussy and rubbed the head of his erection against her ass and then slid the head in. His fingers flicking and pinching her clit as he pushed his cock slowly deeper into her ass, and, feeling her relax around his erection, he started pumping her. He needed two hands to hold her hips as he pumped her hard, so she slid one hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. The intensity was incredible and the anticipation of the evening came to a peak as they came together so fast and furious, she didn't have time to even whimper. He pulled her up so she was standing again and did up his fly. Turning her around he wrapped his arms around her and held her to him to kiss her gently, letting her know she was precious to him. Then he smiled, thanked her for dessert and asked her back to his place for a drink. © ~Breathe~ 13th May 2006 Enjoy?...................just for you I have continued this in Chapter Two – The Dress Sexually Yours Ch. 02 This is Chapter Two of a series of Three (so far!). These scribblings were originally created to titillate and excite my partner at the time, they became a submission on Literotica because a good friend encouraged me to let others visit my world for a little while.....AustralWind helped me form these words for you to enjoy and Cadoras was my appreciative sounding board...please enjoy the passionate and heated scribblings of a virgin Literotica Author. Chapter Two: THE DRESS She had accepted his offer of drinks back at his place, she really enjoyed being in his company although she knew that it would be awhile before he was thinking about bonking her again, or was there something she could do about that? They drove back to his place stopping for a bottle of whiskey on the way. She was still so horny and her knickers were sopping with both their cum from the car park incident so when they arrived at his place she asked to use the shower. He said he would have a quick wash and the bathroom was all hers. When he came out he got dressed again and went off to fix their drinks, put on some music and wait for her in the lounge room. She had a quick shower, just washing away the remains of their recent interlude and towelling herself off. She put her corset and stockings back on as they were dry but didn't put her dress or knickers back on – both were wet with cum. She slipped into his satin robe and went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea – although she knew he had a cold Kahlua in the lounge. When she went into the lounge room, he was sitting back on the lounge listening to music with his eyes closed. He had left her drink on the coffee table so she put her cup of tea next to it. Then she knelt between his legs and ran her hand up his legs, he opened his eyes and she told him to close them again. She ran her hands firmly along his thighs and around his crotch to his fly. She unzipped his pants and ran her fingernail along the top of his pubic line, he took a sharp breath in and she knew she was in luck – he just might respond. "Stand up and take your pants off" she said in a quiet but firm tone. He opened his eyes and looked down at her in surprise but after a second got up from the lounge and took them off. She tugged at the waist of his jocks, "and these". He didn't hesitate this time and took them off. She knew he loved being dominated; she could see the results start to become obvious as his cock began to engorge itself. She took a mouthful of tea but didn't swallow it. She then took his balls in her mouth to bathe them in the hot tea – he gasped. She swallowed the tea and then took a mouthful of Kahlua leaving the ice in her mouth – again she took his balls in her mouth using her tongue to roll the ice over his sack. She could feel them constricting – running away from the cold. "Oh no, don't do that" he said. "Shhh" she snapped back "or I'll have to tie you up". He went quiet again so she took another mouthful of tea and did the same thing – feeling the balls relax into her mouth with the warmth. She intended to take him back to the bedroom and tie him up – she enjoyed that and she knew he loved it. She knew it was guaranteed to get him off. But as she was still sucking his balls he suddenly grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head up to look at him. "I said, don't do that". She panicked at first but then he leant down and kissed her so gently and so sensually that she knew he was taking control of the situation, and it turned her on so much to relinquish herself to him. "Stand up and take the robe off." Suddenly she didn't feel so brazen - she felt shy and taking the robe off was done slowly with the shoulders falling down first and then she almost regretfully let it drop to the floor around her stockinged feet. He sat back on the lounge and watched her take it off, then looked her over. With just a black corset with suspenders and stockings on she felt vulnerable. He told her to have a drink and then stand by the dining table. She took her time, wondering what he was up to. When she was at the table he stood up, turned the music louder so the bass was pulsing through their bodies and then he came over to her with one hand behind his back. He put something on the table behind her (his drink she assumed) and pushed his body against hers so her legs were hard against the table. As he kissed her, he ran his fingers along the stocking tops, up the suspenders and across her pubic bone. She loved the feel of it and closed her eyes to immerse herself in his touch. He lifted her and sat her on the table edge. He told her to close her eyes again. She did and then she felt the cloth as he tied the blindfold across her eyes. She now realised what he had put on the table as he strapped one of her ankles to the leg of the table, he forced her legs wide apart so her pussy was very exposed and then tied the other ankle to another leg of the table. She couldn't move her legs and felt vulnerable and very turned on. Then he put her arms behind her back and tied them together; now she was forced to sit on the edge of the table. The sensation of not knowing where and when the next touch would be was so delicious - almost enough to bring her to orgasm on its own. She felt his fingertips gliding along her shoulder, across her chest, down to her waist and along her leg. His hand slid down her stockinged thigh as he kissed her deeply and passionately. His body was between her legs and she could feel his warm skin against hers – things she didn't normally concentrate on when she had her sight and her hands. Things like the bass of the music reverberating through the table; it felt so raw, so erotic pumping through her ass and her pussy. Suddenly he stopped kissing her, his hands left her body and she felt him move away from her. She felt a little more vulnerable, not knowing where he was but this just added to the excitement. Then she heard a familiar click, and another and another. He was taking photos of her tied to the table! Once she worked it out, she realised how much of a turn on this was but he had come back to her and was licking and biting her thigh. Her senses zoned in on the incredible sensations as he moved to work on her clit, and it was unbearable as he flicked and sucked it. She wanted to move harder against this mouth, cover his face with her pussy, but she couldn't move, her pelvis tilting hard against him but her bound legs not allowing her hips to move her closer. It was incredibly hard to take and she was racing toward an orgasm when he suddenly stopped. He pulled away and then she felt him untying her hands. She thought surely this can't be over so quickly, ............and she was right. He gently laid her on her back across the table and then re-tied her wrists to the other legs of the table so she was spread eagled and incredibly vulnerable. Again she heard the sounds of the camera, from every angle – she couldn't wait to see how these turned out – it was exciting to think he was taking photos of her when she could do nothing about it. He returned to her with his fingers on her clit, massaging it and then sliding into her pussy. She moaned as he pushed deeper and deeper with each thrust, he leant across her and sucked her clit and she almost came right then. Then something hard was pushing against her pussy, vibrating her lips and her clit – he had brought out a vibrator and he pushed it inside her deep and left it there as he worked on her clit with this mouth and his fingers. She tried to force her hips toward his mouth but couldn't so she lay there whimpering and begging to be fucked. He moved the vibrator in and out of her and she could hear her juices squelching as he drove it deeper and harder inside her. She orgasmed intensely as he sucked her clit - her legs trembled and his mouth was driving her climax higher and higher, she strained against her restraints yelling to release the tension, begging for him to stop. Finally he did and she let her body relax. It wasn't till the throbbing died down that she realised he had left the vibrator inside her although he had turned it off, it was slick with her juices and she knew her pussy lips would be covered in them as well. Then she heard the camera again, these pictures were going to be incredible. He came over and kissed her, he always finished with this – it was special and made her feel appreciated, except this time he hadn't quite finished! He untied her wrists and her legs, took off her blindfold and let her adjust to the light again for a moment before he lifted her off the table and spun her around. He bent her over at the waist and she had to grasp the other side of the table as he forced her legs open with his knees. He told her to stay there – don't move. She didn't, and the camera went off again and again. When she thought he had stopped taking photos she started to get up from the table but he was on her straight away pushing her back down with one hand as he rubbed the head of his cock against her ass, her pussy and her clit. Holding onto her with one hand he slammed his cock hard into her pussy and pumped her. She knew he would last a while this time, he had cum tonight already and he did last – he pumped her hard and slow, took his cock out and rubbed it against her clit and then slammed it back in her pussy, occasionally stopping to take a photo. She thought she was going to be red raw if he didn't cum soon but just as she thought she couldn't take anymore and her body would give in, another orgasm welled up from deep inside and her whole body shuddered as she felt herself cum and then the realisation hit that his cum was pumping in her as well. They both yelled out as they came, so taken in the moment, and then he collapsed onto her as they both caught their breath * © ~Breathe~ 13th May 2006 Want more? No worries! Go seek Chapter Three – Chattin' Online Sexually Yours Ch. 03 This is Chapter Three of a series of Three (so far!). These scribblings were originally created to titillate and excite my partner at the time, they became a submission on Literotica because a good friend encouraged me to let others visit my world for a little while.....AustralWind helped me form these words for you to enjoy and Cadoras was my appreciative sounding board...please enjoy the passionate and heated scribblings of a virgin Literotica Author. Chapter Three: CHATTIN ONLINE She went home feeling hornier than ever, unable to think of much more than how and when they would couple again, knowing full well he had to work that night, she figured she wouldn't be seeing him. She had asked him to come online for a quick chat when he had finished work early in the morning. She was up early, awaiting him to come online, she was so horny, so much wanted to tell him just how horny....and she waited....and waited......she looked at the clock and realised it was well past his knock off time - he must have gone straight to bed without logging on. She was used to getting her own way and her needs right then were not going to be ignored no matter how tired he was! She put on her corset, suspender pantyhose and heels, and then she went to the bathroom and put on her makeup, did her hair and put on his favourite perfume. She packed a small bag to take with her: paddle, lubricant, a small anal vibe and her strap on dildo. She finally put on a skirt to cover her sexy attire and got in her car. After a long night shift he was asleep at home, she knew where the spare key was, so drove to his house. She parked her car in his driveway and went through to the back to get the spare key. Careful to be quiet, she opened his back door and locked it again behind her. She put down her keys and slipped down the hallway to his room carefully opening his bedroom door and sneaking in. She could barely see the shape of him under the quilt but could hear his gentle breathing as he slept soundly. She opened the ensuite door a little to allow enough light in to see what she needed to, slipped off her skirt and then went to the bedside cabinet where she knew he kept the shackles. Ever so gently she kissed his cheek so he barely stirred from his sleep, he mumbled something she can't understand but she knew he was awake enough to hear her so she said in a firm voice, "You didn't go online tonight," "No, I was too tired" he mumbled, "My life doesn't revolve around chatting to you." "Hmm" she thought, "he's grumpy – good!" "Really?" she asked in a sarcastic tone, "Well, I believe your life does revolve around me and you are very much out of line for both your attitude AND not going online" "Lay over my lap, NOW" she barked at him. He was startled from his drowsiness and slowly moved into position with a semi erect penis, which she found encouraging. "Hurry up, Slut!" she snapped at him and he moved a bit faster. He was draped over her lap, and he used his hands on her legs to pull himself into position and realised she had stockings on – he was getting so excited now. She picked the paddle out of her bag which was next to her on the floor (which he had seen as he clambered into position and was decidedly nervous about). "You know the rules, count out loud for me – I think I will decide when the time comes how many will be enough for your atrocious behaviour." She slapped the paddle against an ass cheek and immediately turned the paddle over to the fur covered side to slide it over the red area that had appeared. The fur was soothing but didn't take the initial shock away or the redness and he was biting his lip to hold back the yelp. "One Mistress" he obediently counted out loud. She continued with alternating cheeks until he was very red and he finally said "Please mistress, no more." "No more he says! Well little slut, when did you become the one who decides when you have had enough punishment? I think you need a good fucking to bring you in line – get on the bed – face down – NOW" He clambered off her lap and onto the bed and she could see how fully erect he was and also how nervous he was. "Oh please mistress, I really need to sleep." She didn't reply: she got four shackles from the bedside cabinet and attached them to his ankles and wrists. He lay on his stomach, on his erection, apprehensive, knowing there wasn't too many things that this position meant to her– and he was hoping to god she would be gentle with him. She didn't tie his arms or legs to the bed, but she did tie his arms together using rope through the shackles and he had to hold them in front of him on the bed. Then she said "Get on all fours slut." He obliged. She lubed up her finger and without any hesitation or warning she slid it deep into his ass – he gasped. She asked "Feels good doesn't it? You love it don't you?" "Yes Mistress" he whispered, holding his breath at the sudden entry. She fucked his ass with her finger for a short while and his erection was solid. Then she slid out her finger and lubed up the small vibe, "But this is what you really want, you slut" and she pushed it into his ass as he arched his back to get away from the probing. She ignored his feeble attempts to move away and rhythmically fucked his ass as she reached around his hip and masturbated his cock. He was breathing harder, moaning and starting to buck back against the vibe in his ass. Suddenly she stopped and pulled out the vibe, letting her hand drop away from his cock. "Enough. You are enjoying it too much – this isn't about you, is it Slut?" "No Mistress, sorry Mistress." She pulled out her strap on from her bag and put it on, he turned his head and saw with wide –eyed fright. She didn't speak to him, she simply got back on the bed and inserted it part way in his ass, he gasped, so she pushed it in further holding his hips still with her hands. She pushed in further until it reached its hilt and he was groaning. Then she started to pump his ass – he was almost crying – she moved one hand and felt for his cock which was so incredibly erect. She pumped him hard, forcing his hips to move in her rhythm with one hand and the other masturbating him. Suddenly he yelled out and she felt his penis pumping as he shot his load over the bed. "You SLUT!! You came! Without permission!" He groaned and whimpered "Sorry Mistress." She quickly untied him and snapped at him "Clean it up" He went off in search of a cloth which he used to clean up the mess on the bed. He put the coth on the bedside table and looked at her blankly – awaiting instruction and not daring to take the initiative even though he was half erect and growing. "Get on your back" she barked at him and he complied quickly, his recovering cock showing his excitement. She admired it but didn't let on lest he think he had the upper hand. She tied his arms and leg shackles to the bed posts so he was spread eagled and helpless. Then she mounted his hips. His hips moved to try and reach her wetness with his cock and she leaned over and slapped his face, "Don't even try it!" "No Mistress, sorry" She kissed his mouth, exploring with her tongue, biting his lip and sucking on his tongue as if it were his cock. All the while she was rubbing her pussy against his cock and wetting it with her juices. He was moaning and trying hard not to move his hips to get his cock closer to enter her. Then she moved her hips up his body until her knees were either side of his face and then lowered her pussy onto his mouth. "Stick your tongue out slut – you want to eat me and you will." She fucked his tongue, smothering his face in juices, moving her pussy up and down against his mouth, and then telling him to suck in her clit, over and over again. Then she began moving more violently, but still rhythmically over his mouth, he could barely breathe and she didn't care – she could hear little gasps occasionally and this turned her on more. Finally she came and allowed him some space to catch his breath. She looked down at his face damp with juices and smiled at him. She moved so that her breasts were above his face, moving first one nipple then the other to his mouth forcing him to suck and nibble them but he bit one too hard – she pulled back and slapped his face "No biting Slut" and before he could answer she had shoved her nipple back in his mouth. When she had finished with this she turned her attention to his cock which was enormous and straining now and the head was shiny with pre-cum. With her hand massaging his balls, she took his cock in her mouth and slid her teeth over it firmly – and he gasped – then she took him totally in her mouth, sucking and fucking his cock with her mouth, hard and fast until she could feel his balls tighten, ready to blow another load - she increased the pressure on his cock and used her teeth as well and then he finally spurted into her mouth. She sucked until there was no more but kept the cum in her mouth. She crawled back up his body and kissed him fully on the mouth so the cum slid into his mouth. "Swallow it" she demanded and he did with a grimace on his face. She laughed and got off him and the bed. She went to the bathroom to use the toilet and busied herself with making a drink, without offering him one, and he was still tied to the bed and she was waiting for signs of movement from his cock. Nothing was yet visible. So she stood on the bed, legs apart above his chest so he could see her wet pussy and turned on the vibrator she had in her hand and used it to alternately stimulate her clit, and fuck herself. The vibe was getting covered in juices so she leant over and pushed it into his mouth and he obediently licked and sucked it clean. She looked back to his cock and saw there was finally some action happening. Without waiting for a full erection she squatted down over his cock and used her hand to rub the head over her clit, his erection started to grow more, so she leant down and bit and nibbled his nipples which were hard and begging for attention. She could feel his cock getting more erect so she quickly and firmly slid herself onto it all the way to the hilt. They both groaned and she started fucking his cock hard and fast – desperate for release she pushed the vibe up her own ass holding it there with one hand. She rubbed and pulled at her own nipples and then rubbed her clit as she pumped his cock into her until she orgasmed. He had not yet cum and she didn't make any effort to get him to. She simply got off him, undid his ties, packed her toys back in her bag, pecked him on the cheek and said "Don't ever forget to get online and chat to me when you get home again." He laid on the bed still and smiled at her and said "Absolutely not, Mistress." ...and then she was gone. * © ~Breathe~ 13th May 2006 That's all there is for now...thank you for sharing it with me.