0 comments/ 6401 views/ 0 favorites The Doorway By: Jand50Cal It was a storm, raining cats and dogs on us. The rain hit pretty quickly, one of those freak downpours. The evening had been nice before it happened, but the air was heavy if one cared to notice, a prelude to what would happen. We were not aware of the change of weather as we left the grocery store and it decided to downpour on our walk home. We ran back, and quickly rushed inside to get out of the slough, and out of what we could as fast as possible. When the door shut firmly behind us the grocery bags tumbled to the floor not long after. They would soon be forgotten till morning. We both thought to get the same thing, towels! Seeing as how we were both very much drenched. We grabbed a few from the bathroom and started the drying there. The doorway from the bathroom led into the bedroom which is simple and clean, a queen size bed centered as the focal point of the room, it looked very comfortable. I looked up from drying my hair and as I did so, a small mischievous grin lights up my face instantly as I saw your body framed in the doorway, you drying your own hair. That's when I took the opportunity to move up behind you, at the exact moment you shook your hair through the towel, stripping cold rain water from your hair. I wrap my arms around you and lean into your body from behind. My face nuzzles into your neck, inhaling in the combination of your shampoo and the rustic smell of rain. I completely disrupted all your attempts at drying off. You figure out something's going to happen, knowing full well storms are an aphrodisiac to me. You wrap your arms along the top of mine as you push back into my waist. Grinding just a little, knowing what it will do to me. Your actions are soon rewarded by feeling my arousal. I gently grab your wrists and guide them to the sides of the door frame right above your head. I whisper firmly in your ear, "Keep them there ". Your body pushes back against me showing that you understand my simple command, knowing whatever happens it will be worth it in the end. I push your hair up and over your shoulder revealing more of your neck. Following my hands, my lips find their place along the back of your collar bone. My breath, soft and heavy on your damp skin, causes a small shiver to drop through your spine. You feel my hands as they roam down your sides and then forward under your shirt. Sliding along your stomach, as they waste very little time finding the button to your jeans, which only causes a moments distraction before you hear the zipper begin to slide down. The cold air hits your legs as you sense me kneel, making sure to pull your underwear down with your pants to the floor. You help me as you step out of them. I leave your shirt on, finding an erotic kinkiness to you being partially naked in front of me. You lose sense of me for a moment and wonder what I am doing, doesn't take long for you to know as you hear me undoing my own pants; which are thrown not far in front of you into the bedroom, along with my shirt and boxers creating a soggy heap. You enjoy the view of our bodies outlined in shadow on the bedroom floor in front of us, mine behind yours as I take my place behind you. You want to turn around, you want to be face to face to be intimate but you hold still. You know waiting for this, in the anticipation of what comes next makes it all that much more. Thoughts fade gently into the background of your mind as your senses return to what I am doing to your body. Such things, as to what my mouth is doing, which returns to the soft edge where your neck meets shoulder. A hardness pressed gently against the small of your back tells you I am ready for more. A small moan escapes your mouth as you feel my arousal, the wait slowly driving you to the peak to you as you push back wanting more. Not letting you suffer too much, my hands slide under your shirt cupping each of your breasts as I bite gently down on your neck and tweak your nipples at the same time. You gasp. You hear me chuckle as I enjoy getting the reaction I wanted. I take a moment to enjoy your soft flesh, cupping each breast more fully as my fingers tease the tips of each of your nipples. I say softly but firmly in your ear... demanding "Step back and spread your legs, BUT don't let go". You follow my instructions and as you do so, my hands slide smoothly to your back as your perky breasts move out of reach, they flow down gently between your legs as I reach around you. My fingers seeking the moistness between your legs, sliding along your clit as I do so. It all sends a shock of pleasure through your body at the sudden pressure of my fingers. It all lasts but a moment. Just a taste, a tease of what is to come, but I move on quickly. Choosing not to torment you for long, you feel my nails trail back along your side and up and down your spine forcing your back to arch into me. As you move your body back you feel the head of my cock slide between your legs settling against your pussy lips. The pressure soft gentle and constant, as a soft moan of desire echoes out of my throat when I feel the warm wetness of your desire along my member. I reach down to guide myself into you; going slow at first, just so we can feel every inch of you spreading open to me. Another small groan escapes as your inner walls adjust around me, the tightness adding even more to the intense but pleasurable feelings. My hands firmly grab your waist as I slide out to my tip before pulling you hard against me, making me to push deep into you, causing a quick gasp to escape your lips at the sudden shock of invasive pleasure. The slow movement replaced with a steady rhythm, I begin moving in long strokes pulling only just short of the head of my cock. The sound of our love making echoes in the bathroom as my hips hit ground against yours. The pace quickening, I reach below your body with my hand and place two fingers on either side of your clit, pressing and rubbing in time with my strokes. Hoping to push you as fast as possible to the edge, my pace quickens even more as I become slick from your juices as you become more turned on. The quick demanding passion making your body cum quicker, your body moves willingly with mine, your hands trying to gain leverage to push back against the door frame. My grip gets becomes firmer on your ass as I spread you slightly, so I can see my wet cock moving into you. This turns me on even more, spurning me to go quicker. You tighten your inner muscles enough for me to notice. You know this action will only bring me closer to the end. My hands move up your still damp body, sliding along your arms and then to your hands as I grind my body into yours. My fingers intertwine with yours on the door frame, squeezing tightly, indicating the coming release. Your body starts to tingle and tense ever so slightly as your orgasm nears, my hard cock inside you tenses as it feels your inner walls contract around it. Finally too much, my orgasm hits me; you can feel me cum inside you. My hands push against yours as your knees start to buckle as your own orgasm hits you after mine, your juices mixing with mine. My hands go quickly to support your body as you start to come down to the floor, your knees no longer able to support your body, and we sink down to lean against the door frame. My arms wrap around you as you sit in my lap still shaking, the remnants of your orgasm milking what's left of me. As the rain pours outside and the wind pounds against the windows, the night continues as I pick you up in my arms and move towards the bed not 15 feet away. We both drop into the bed in a jumble of laughs. Not wanting much more than to see all of you I move quickly to pull your shirt over your head, finally able see all of you in the lone soft light still emanating from the bathroom. As my actions reveal your lovely breasts, a wide grin spreads across my face as I begin to think of other demanding things, and remembering the leather belt just next to the bed as it all starts to form in my dirty little mind. We lay down in bed, just maybe a little bit more wet than when we started but not caring, and definitely having no desire to sleep. And the rest of the night is another story... The Doorway The minute the door shut and we were alone, I knew I was in trouble. I thought about running to another room, making some sort of excuse, but what would be the point in that? It'd only hurt worse when you caught me. You always catch me. I checked the lock, fiddling with the metal longer than necessary. I could hear you moving about in the kitchen, rinsing out the wine glasses. And then you began to walk toward me, footsteps heavy and steady. I felt your presence behind me, swallowed hard, turned around. I looked up into your eyes and saw nothing but coolness reflecting out of the steel gray pools of your irises. Your hands were at your sides, you loomed above me. I felt impossibly small. Opening my mouth to speak, I was stunned by a hard slap across my left cheek. I didn't have time to react before your fist was in my hair, pulling hard and tight enough to make me wince. You slammed me against the door with a thud, your other hand going to my throat. The smallest pressure but it was enough to elicit a small, sharp intake of breath. You smirked. "You like that, slut?" My knees felt weak and I choked out the words. "Yes, Sir." "Good." Slamming the back of my head into the door once more, you slapped my face half a dozen times with your palm and then the back of your hand. It hurt like hell. As your hand flew down to land another strike, I flinched and jerked my head to the side. Shit. Your fist tightened painfully in my hair and you pulled my head back so my chin was tipped upward, throat exposed. "Don't you fucking move. Eyes open, look at me." My breathing had become shallow, but as I focused my full attention on obeying your command I tried to steady myself with deep, long breaths. Your hand raised once more and the slap came with full force. I steeled myself against the desire to protect myself and took what you had to give me, my eyes never leaving yours. Another slap, on the other cheek, then a backhand. Still, I remained locked onto you. "Good girl," you breathed, stroking my burning cheek with a finger and leaning down to lay a feather soft kiss on my lips. I closed my eyes and felt my body sway towards you, magnetized. And then I was being forced down, onto my knees and you forced my face into the front of your pants. I reverently rubbed against the bulge there, felt a flood of desire wash over me. Still holding onto my hair, you undid your belt with one hand and fluidly unzipped and pulled your cock out from its fabric prison. Guiding my head with my hair, you shoved it past my open lips and down my throat before I could move or think. "Choke on my cock, whore." I obediently opened myself as wide as possible, closing my eyes against the pain from a too-large cock sliding into the small passage and taking it deeper and deeper with every small bob of my head. I moved my tongue against the underside, then swallowed and pushed slowly until I could feel almost every single inch slide inside. Trying not to focus on my dwindling air supply or the urge to gag, I held myself there as long as I could stand. You moved slightly, and I felt it slide all the way out, springing from my lips with a pop. I gasped at the taste of cool, fresh air. *slap* Your hand roughly grabbed me by the chin and suddenly your face was centimeters from mine. "Don't you let my cock leave your mouth, you understand me?" "Y-yes, Sir," I stammered. You slammed my head back against the door and shoved your cock back into my mouth, fucking my face violently. I clutched onto your hipbones and balanced precariously on my knees, my head pressed painfully into the wood. Your cock slid in and out and I gagged and sputtered, my eyes spilling tears that would inevitably track eyeliner and mascara down my cheeks. Looking up, I could see you looming overhead as powerful as ever, your face like stone as you watched me struggle. Once again, I was overwhelmed with a dizzying wave of desire and pride. I love when you use me. I retched suddenly, pushing forward and almost causing your cock to slip completely out of my mouth. I caught myself just as the tip reached my lips and thrust my head out to swallow it once more. A jingling sound in my ear told me you were removing your belt, and I only had to wonder for a moment what was coming next before you wrapped the leather around the back of my head and drew my head forward. I squirmed and struggled as your cockhead slipped down my throat further than I'd been letting it when I had more control. Now I had no control, and as I tried to control my fear and focus on taking your cock down my throat you slowly, methodically tightened the strap and maneuvered my head in a slow, steady rhythm. Strands of spit slid out from the corners of my mouth and dripped down my chin onto the front of my dress. I squeezed my eyes shut and gripped your hips once more, whimpering around your cock. I could hear the pace of your breathing increase, felt the muscles in your legs tighten against my shoulders. You were getting close. The speed increased and I reached a hand up to fondle your balls gently, pressing against that spot just behind them. The belt released its hold on my head as your hand slammed against the door to steady yourself. I felt your cock start to pulse and the first shot of warm cum hit the back of my throat and pulled away, opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out. You held your cock and aimed wildly, letting cum land everywhere -- on my forehead, my lips, under my right eye. As you finished, you rubbed your slick cockhead across my face and I closed my eyes and smiled, breathing hard. "Clean up your mess, you filthy fucktoy." I slowly drew your cock back into my mouth, feeling it soften under my tongue as I licked the remaining cum away. You always taste so good. As I continued to bathe your cock with my tongue, you reached down and swirled a finger in the glob of cum on my cheek. I pulled my mouth off of your cock and accepted your finger, wrapping my lips around it to suck off your offering. "Good girl." Kissing your cock softly, I looked up and gave a small smile which you returned. I could feel my skin tightening as cum, spit, and tears began to dry. Pulling me to my feet, you wrapped your arms around me and stroked the back of my head, kissing the top softly. "Thank you," you whispered. "Now go clean yourself up, you messy girl." "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir." The Doorway Ch. 02 Your body lies below me in the large bed. The pillows and blankets sprayed out on the mattress creating a very comfortable atmosphere. The soft sheen of light perspiration that comes after sex makes your skin glow in the lone light shining through The Doorway from the bathroom. Your lovely eyes look up into mine the gentle gleam in them all I need to know that you're enjoying the evening so far. I have no doubt that you'll enjoy the rest of it I take your hands in mine and bring them together. You look momentarily startled to see the dark brown leather belt in my hand before I move behind you. It only takes but a moment as I wrap it firmly around your wrists. Tying them behind your back and wrapping it around tight enough to seem firm but with enough wiggle room if you chose to use it. I lean inside beside you as you sit on up on your knee's facing the front of the bed. I plant my lips on yours, kissing deep and strong, before trailing kisses into you're the curve of your neck. Pushing your hair out of the way as I put teeth to flesh on your collar bone, biting just hard enough to bring that over sensitive pressure out in a gasp. My finger tips tease all along your flesh as my hands move up your thighs, past the almost ticklish location near your waist before, moving along your shoulder blades and small trails with my nails down your back to the small of your back. The bed creaks a little as I raise up behind you, firmly grabbing your leather wrapped wrists and push you forward on your knee's with your. I grin as I begin to enjoy the sight of your tamed body in front of me, your nice ass raised up in the air, the small rose bud showing, before my eyes trails down to the beginning of your outer lips that lie between your legs. My hand spreads your ass cheeks before sliding down, the flat side of my fingers parting your outer lips, feeling the ever increasing moistness of your attraction. My body moves up so I can I whisper in your ear forcefully. "Lead forward, and keep up on your knees and do not touch headboard." The tone in my voice playfully dominate. You feel a sudden void behind you as I move away from you. You can feel the bed move as I change into some position. You hold your body up on your knees as I commanded. The position leaving your ass in the air, you quickly realize what is about to happen, my mouth consume your pussy lips, the smell of your sex, the taste of your wetness my goal, you feel my tongue slide between your lips and up to your clit, twirling small circles around the little nub. My hands firmly around your legs pulling your ass down into my face. The moans above me tell me my mouth is doing something right. My hand slides inside your thighs as I look up your body; I quickly push my two of my finger inside your tight depths. The shock forces you to push your body against something due to the sudden penetration; you realize your mistake as you quickly move back on to your knees away from the headboard. To late, as it was exactly what I was hoping occurred, as you feel the sudden grazing of my teeth on your clit as I gently take it between my teeth and suck hard, rubbing the tip of my tongue against it while in my mouth over and over again. An intense pleasure racks your body, as my fingers are gripped like a vice and my head feels your thighs grip my head tightly. You ride my mouth to orgasm. I slide from underneath you before I suffocate as your body still tenses; I firmly grab your thigh from behind and slide you into the middle of the vast bed. Your body still not down from its peak before I slide my cock into you from behind, my hands wrap around your tied wrists as I use them for leverage, pulling out as just the tip breaks away from your hot flesh before using your wrists for leverage to pull you against me, slamming deep and hard. The pleasurable shock overriding the roughness as I continue to use your arms to keep your body coming back into mine. Your orgasm not yet over, the deep rough strokes keep you up there as another one hits hard and you try and drop your head forward into the bed. But you can't as I keep your body up as I push harder and faster into you. I pull out of you quickly, enjoying the sight of my glistening cock leave the tight folds of your pussy before moving your body to the side. My legs straddle your leg as I rise your other one to my shoulders, and push my cock once more into you. The speed of the change and the new feeling as my cock head rubs against another sensitive spot inside you. Your eyes close as the tip of my cock hits hard into the rough part inside you. My hands wrapped around the thighs that is raised, I start pushing harder and harder, sliding your docile and bound body up and down the bed. Your body sliding along sheets as your nether lips slide along my member. The sounds of my waist hitting your own echo off the walls as I continue to take my pleasure from you. Small gasps and whimpers of pleasure come forth from your slightly parted lips. Your body tenses and I can feel her inner walls contracting tight against my cock. Hard and slick with your juices, your inner muscles push me out as your body begins to shake from your climax. My orgasm at the cusp, I reach down and stroke myself hard, my hand rubbing flesh coated with your cum , I groan deep as my balls tighten and streams of cum jet out and cover your body, some hitting against your stomach, some against your very moist pussy lips, and some against your leg. My hands reach down to rub between your lips, sliding in a finger and back out again as I lower your leg down and slide my body up yours. My fingers never breaking contact, my body meshes with yours. My mouth sliding long kisses up your stomach and between your breasts, before my eyes settle on your own. Hazy and heavy lidded your eyes meet mine and I can see the pleasure was enough. Soft smile of contentment as you allow me to stroke you down from your orgasm. I reach back behind you to release your bindings, and your arms jump forward to wrap around my chest as I finally part my hand from your lower half. I lay back and let your head settle into the crook of my arm, deep sleep but a few seconds away. I am beginning to enjoy raining days like this, and always wondered... what's wrong with just a little leather? The Doorway From Behind You answer the door....I am standing there waiting for you to let me in. You are wearing nothing but a robe from what I can tell. You knew I was going to show up at this time so I take that as a sign. We gaze into each others' eyes briefly. I quickly step in and push the door closed as my lips lunge for yours catching you off guard. I pull your hips hard against mine and begin to hungrily undressing you just inside the doorway, my lips attacking yours while yours attack mine back. I then start attacking your neck......your breasts with my lips. I slide your robe off and let it fall to the floor. I continue to kiss your neck and chest, paying special attention to each best. I then slide my hand down into your panties and feel your moist wet pussy....I slide your panties lower and let them fall to the floor before inserting a finger deep inside of you. I can feel your moistness swirling around my finger as it searches for your g spot....it finds it and my finger presses against it while my free thumb starts rubbing your clit. Your hands start searching for my belt – undoing it and grabbing at my shirt, trying to free my body from the confines of the clothing. With a swift motion I pull your arms up above your head and hold them there. You feel helpless as my one hand continues to hold both of yours above your head. I hungrily bury my face into your breasts and start taking turns sucking on each of your nipples. You breathe deeply as you are just as hungry for me as I am for you. I turn and face you towards the door and push you hard against it. I press your face and breasts up against the door as my now freed cock nudges up against you from behind. You can feel it's hardness pressing against you. I feel your moist opening as I press harder against you and your legs part in anticipation....my cock toying with the opening. My lips caressing your neck while one hand still holds your two hands up above your head. My other hand searches for one of your free nipples. I find it and lightly pinch harder and harder. My cock is still pressing up against you from behind....against the moistness. It finds its goal and with one swift motion, I push up hard against you....burying my cock deep inside your wet pussy. You gasp and shudder as you didn't quite expect this. I can feel you relax and your pussy contract around my cock as you are getting used to me. I start to move slowly and quickly start fucking you harder. I push you up against the door, you are helpless as I continue to hold your arms above you head and press my body weight against yours. You start moaning loudly and meeting each and every one of my thrusts. I am fucking you hard now, each thrust feeling deeper and harder than the last. My cock almost coming out of your pussy with each thrust before burying deep inside of you – my body pressing you hard against the door. Your pussy starts to quiver and my free hand lowers itself to your clit....pushing it back against me while the rest of my body pins you hard against the door. The quivering of your pussy causes my cock to start spasm. You feel my cum spurt deep inside of you as your own juices coat me and your pussy spasms in return. We cum hard and collapse to the floor.