0 comments/ 24462 views/ 5 favorites A Little Tease By: bill2335 It's early Friday afternoon when you call. You tell me that you have a surprise, and you want me to be home on time. You also tell me to stop off pick up your favorite magazines. I must admit that the sexy assertive tone in your voice made my cock swell as I thought about you on the drive home. When I get home I put he magazines on the coffee table and go to the bedroom to take a shower. Thinking of you as the warm water runs over my body makes my cock swell again and it takes all I have to keep my composure. My mind is racing as I towel off and change cloths, making sure to put on your favorite black silk boxers. I finish just in time to hear your car pull in to the driveway. I meet you at the door and our tongues meet you put your arms around me and squeeze me tight and let out a soft moan, you can feel the stiffness growing in my pants as you press your body into me. You slowly pull away and look at me with a devilish grin and tell me in sexy voice to take off my shirt and pants .I wonder why, but do as I'm told. You smile when you see your favorite boxers. . Once I've completed my task you come up to me and start to speak. You put one finger over my lips and tell me that you've decided that because I've been ignoring you all week. That turn about is fair play and today we were going to play by your rules tonight. As you are saying this, the fingertips of your other hand are very slowly running over my chest. The first rule is I am only allowed to call you Goddess. The second rule is I must do what ever you say, or the evening will stop. The third and most important is that I can't speak unless you tell me to. After you've told me the rules your hand slides down to the front of my boxers, as you ask me if I agree, your fingers wrap around my stiffness. I let out a moan and nod yes as your fingers stroke me. You pull your hands away and tell me to start dinner; we will eat in a few hours. As you walk away you tell me to also pour some wine and turn on some music. My head is spinning as you go into the bedroom. After 30 minutes or so I wonder what is taking you so long but I know I can't say anything. The whole time your gone my mind is filled with thoughts about what you are going to do. When I hear the crisp sound of your heels on the wood floor I reach for your wine and wait for you. When you come around the corner, you smile as my eyes open wide. Your wearing a short skirt with a low cut silk blouse and shear black stocking with 4" black heels. You tell me to stand still as you take your wine. You stand very close, licking your lips after each sip. You walk around me letting your fingertips explore my body. My body shivers as our fingers trace over me, between your touch and how sexy you look it's all I can do to not reach out and grab you. But I don't want you to stop. You stop in front of me and tell me to remove my boxers. You smile as my when you see my cock at attention as I slip them off. You move even closer. And I let out a deep breath as I feel your silk covered breast press against me. As your hands lightly rub my inner thigh, you tell me that you enjoy the feeling of power you have with your slave totally naked and you dressed. I have to admit I feel a little embarrassed, but I'm also incredibly turned on. Your lips lightly kiss each nipple as your hand again gently strokes my throbbing cock. You ask me if I remember and understand the rules? In a low voice I answer. Yes Goddess. You smile and say good slave. Then you tell me you want to relax. You hand me your glass and tell me to pour you more wine and bring it in to the living room as you turn and walk away When I come in with your wine, your sitting in the over sized chair with your legs crossed looking at one of the magazines I bought you. The fact that you know how much that excites me makes it even harder for me to contain myself. You look up from your magazine as I hand you your wine and catch me staring at you. With a sexy smile you ask me if I like the way your Goddess looks? I answer. Yes Goddess is very beautiful. You tell me that I answered correctly and go back to your magazine. Leaving me standing beside you holding your wine. After a minute or so you loop your arm around my thigh and leisurely stroke my balls, every so often you stop and signal for your wine. After each sip you hand it back and continue your stroking. Never looking up from your reading. The feeling of your hands on me is sending shivers up and down my spine. I want to cum very bad, but I don't dare say anything. After a few more minutes you ask me what I would like? I'm so overcome with lust that I blurt out, I want to cum. You squeeze my sack tightly, not to hard but enough to bring me out of my lust. You put the magazine on your lap and tell me to stand in front of you. As I move in front of you I'm standing in front of you my erection starts to go soft because I'm afraid the game is over. You lean forward in the chair and look into my eyes and sternly tell me that there is no way I will be allowed to cum until you are totally satisfied. You ask me if I understand? In a low voice I answer yes Goddess I'm sorry. You smile and lean back in your chair. You tell me to get you another magazine. When I hand you your magazine you tell me that because it was my fault that my cock is no longer hard. It is up to me to get it hard again. You tell me to lie across from you on the couch and pleasure myself. But you warn me that I had better tell you when I'm about to cum. I feel embarrassed to do that in front of you. But I know that you mean it, and I had better do what you said. When I lay down on the couch you tell me in a soft voice that you want me to spread my legs wide and close my eyes. You tell me that you want to see me touch and rub myself like I do when your not there/ I'm feeling self-conscience but I do what you say. I grab my semi hard cock under the head with my thumb and pointer finger and start to massage the under side of my cock. I can feel it start to stiffen as you tell how much you've always wanted to see me pleasure my self. I'm visualizing how you look tonight as I hear you voice in the background. When my cock is fully erect I wrap my hand around it and start to slowly stroke up and down. I'm thinking about how bad I wanted you as you stroked my balls earlier. My breathing gets heavier as my hand starts to move faster up and down my cock. I tell you that I'm about to cum. You immediately tell me to stop in a stern voice. It takes all I have to pull my hand away, but I do. After about 30 seconds you tell me to open my eyes and massage my balls and think about what I want to. With that you lean back and again start to look at you magazine. As I pleasure myself I look at you in your chair with you legs crossed flipping through the pages. When you cross our legs I can see the top of your stockings and your smooth legs. My mind starts to think about how sweet you taste and how badly I want to taste you. You look up from the magazine and ask me what I want to do? I tell you that I want lick you Goddess. You smirk and tell me that that's a much better answer. But you still want to relax a bit. You tell me to come kneel in front of you. When I kneel down you tell me that you had a very busy week and you want me to massage your feet. You instruct me to do it properly and not to rush. You ask if I understand. Again I answer yes Goddess. You tell me that I may remove your heels and begin. I start to massage your feet, one foot at a time firmly rubbing all the muscles and working all the kinks out. I hear a soft moan as you start to relax. I've been horny this whole time wondering what you will have me do next. And seeing you just read a magazine and pretend to ignore me just makes it more exciting. You suddenly look up from your magazine ant tell me that you would like more wine. When I return with your wine, you tell me that I did a good job on your feet and you want me to start your legs. Again I kneel down and start rubbing your calves up to your knees. After I have worked every muscle I gently stroke them. When I reach your lower thighs you spread your legs just a little for me and I can see that you have nothing on under your skirt. At this point I must have started breathing heavier and you look up from your magazine and casually ask me if anything is wrong. I reply. No Goddess I'm fine, You get an evil grin you tell me that you like my answer but you want me to tell me what on my mind. I look at you and tell you how turned on I am and how badly I want to lick Goddesses pussy. You put your hand on my head and gently stroke my hair while you think about it. You tell me that you probably should say no. But because I asked nicely and did a good job on your feet and legs you will allow it. But I had better take my time and do it right or else I may never cum. You have that wicked smirk on your face as you put your magazine down. You seem to like teasing me and having me as your slave. When you spread your legs my mind starts to spin. I lower my head between your legs and slowly start to run the tip of my tongue up and down your outer lips savoring your taste. As I her you softly moan I gently part your lips with my fingers as I take long slow licks. Your fingers are in my hair and I can feel you gently guiding my head my head where you want it. When I reach your clitoris I take the tip of my tongue and make a slow circular motions with it all the while listening for your moans of approval. I can hear your breathing quicken as I start to move the tip of my tongue up and down applying more pressure as I go. When I feel your hips start to rise I gently put your clit between my lips and move my tongue over it. Your moans are getting louder and I know it won't be long now. I put my hands under your ass and give a tight squeeze as I pull you closer to me. Your hand grip the arms of the chair and your body starts to shake as my tongue moves faster and faster, I feel your body stiffen, you let out a loud moan as your juices explode out of you. I keep taking long slow gentle licks as you calm down and let you enjoy the after glow. I get up and return with a cool washcloth and wipe the sweat from your face as my other hand runs up and down your thighs By know I've horny for a long time and desperately need relief. You look at me with a teasing smile and again ask me what I want. I tell you that I want to cum badly You stand up put on your heels and grab my cock and lead me into the bedroom You tell me lay down on the bed as you slowly take off your shirt and blouse. I can't get over how sexy you look in just your heels and stockings. You tell me that you were going to let me cum but because I did not ask properly the teasing would have to go a little longer. You tell me that you don't think that you can trust me to behave with my hands free so you will just have to tie them to the bed. You smile as I let out a groan in frustration. With four ties you secure my hands and legs to the bed. Once you have me secure, you start running your fingers up and down my body driving me insane. After a few minuets you ask me what I want you to do? Although I can barely think street I answer, please Goddess I want to feel your mouth on me. You slowly lick your lips and wrap your hand around my cock, as you start to lower your head I start to let out deep low moan as I feel your lips slide over the head of my cock. In a couple of minuets my hips are raising off he bed and the pressure is building in me so much that I think I will go insane. Just as I am about to explode, you lift up your head and smile as you tell me. You don't want the fun to end just yet. At that moment the phone rings and you laugh and tell me what perfect timing that is as you get up to answer it leaving me breathing heavy and half out of my mind. After a couple of minutes I start to calm down, you come back in the room with the phone and one of the magazines you were reading earlier. You sit down on the bed and put your hand over the phone and tell me that you are going to finish this phone call. If I make any sound you will leave me tied up and horny all night. I am incredibly frustrated and horny all at the same time. When you go back to talking on the phone and your hand starts to caress my balls and the underside of my cock Stopping occasionally to turn the page of the magazine. After a minute or so I can no longer her you talking on the phone all I can think about is how good your soft hands feel on me, and how bad I want relief. I keep hoping that you'll squeeze a little tighter and move your hand faster. But you don't, you keep me just on the edge of what I want. You lean into my ear and whisper that if I can be silent for five more minutes you'll let me cum. When you sit back up you start to rub me directly under the head off my cock knowing full well that I can't control myself when you touch me there. After about 30 seconds I can't hold back any longer and let out a low deep moan. You smile and tell who ever your talking to that you will have to call them back. When you hang up the phone and take your hand away from my cock .You tell me that you hoped I would give you a reason to stop, because you still did not think we were even for ignoring you all week With that you put your magazine on my stomach and start to read as your hand and fingers touch and tease me as you see fit. After awhile I can't stand it any more and start begging you to please let me cum, you just smile and continue your reading. You finally put the magazine aside and lay on top of me and give a deep kiss and ask me what I want. I can no longer speak all I can do is groan at this point as your lips move down my body. You give my cock a few gentle sucks before you straddle me. As I feel my cock slide inside you my head starts to spin. I can hear your breathing start get heavier as you slowly move up and down, I start to move my hips to match yours and we both know what's gong to happen next. As your muscles start to tighten around my cock I feel your hand squeezing my chest, I open my eyes and I can see your head leaning back as our moans get louder. I feel my muscles start to tighten as I hear your screams and feel you moving faster and faster. All of a sudden a wave of ecstasy runs through me as my cock starts to twitch and your muscles clamp down on me, we both explode at the same time. You lay down on me with my cock still inside you and untie my hands. I squeeze you tight and run my hand up and down your back as we catch our breath and enjoy the time we have together. A Little Teasing... You lay on the bed in front of me, though you can only assume I'm there. The silken scarf covering your eyes is of the same soft, smoothes material binding your hands gently above your head, to the metal frame of the bed. Your feet are free, and I've watched you squirm your legs around on the satin sheets, savouring the cool, sheer material against your skin. Your short, tight skirt leaves your legs exposed a mere several inches down your thighs, and in your squirming you've let the material slide up your hips. You wiggle around to try and get the skirt back down again, but it's to no avail. You know full well that the black silk panties you wore for this special occasion are in plain view... from wherever I'm standing. If only you knew where that was. Your covered eyes lead your head all over the room, futilely straining to search me out. Then you start to sniff softly, and I can tell that you can smell my cologne. You start to smile as you let your nose lead you around in the darkness. The bed creaks and you feel yourself starting to shift to your left. You turn to where you know I am and try to squirm over to me, though your silken bonds keep you in place. You feel my fingers gently caress your hair, the lightest touch sending shivers through your scalp. You feel me tenderly slide them slowly through your locks, curling down around your earlobe. My fingertips gently tease your ear... I can only assume it feels cool to you, as your earlobe is like fire against my skin. My fingers gently slide from your ear along your cheek, so gently, like a whisper. Down to your jawline I travel, so softly caressing your soft flesh. I stop, and slip my fingers away from your chin. I hear you gasp as you push your face forward to find my caress again, though my fingertips are ever out of reach. I'm sure you can feel them though, less than an inch from your soft, open lips, just as I'm sure you can hear my smile. Your sigh fills the silence of the room as my fingertips caress your soft eyebrow. Sliding down your face again, down around your eye and up onto the bridge of your nose, slowly slipping down to your lips. They part for my fingertips, and I watch with pleasure as you lick your lips, trying in vain to follow my fingertips around your mouth. And as quickly as my touch began, it ends, and you feel my fingertips no longer. You hear the bed creak again, and suddenly you can feel my breath on your cheek. Hot, damp, soft breathing... I see you squirm and hear you moan as you turn your head to me, leaning up with parted cherry red lips, seeking mine. My fingertips gently turn you away though, turning your unseeing gaze away from me. You feel my soft, dry lips gently caress your neck, with a kiss so light it might as well be a falling feather. My breath rolls over your skin... hot... wet... you squirm. Your fingers clench open and closed. "Mmmmmm... enjoying this are we?" you suddenly hear me whisper. Soft, hot, wet breath fills your ear canal... and my breathing fills your hearing. You hear me lick my lips, and a wet snapping noise comes from my mouth. "And what's this?" you hear me whisper, and you feel a light, gentle touch against your blouse. Against the nipple straining to burst through your bra, straining against the white fabric of the blouse. My fingertip circles the dent on the fabric. "Oh god yes!" The words slip past your parted lips. You know I'm smiling down at you as my fingertips slide down the curve of your breast, into the valley of your cleavage before they come back up to your other breast. "Mustn't only give attention to one now," I breath in your ear. You feel my tongue flick gently at your earlobe, my wet lips gently closing over it. You push your ear into my mouth, and my lips open and close over the lobe, my tongue sliding around. The heat, the wetness of it washes over the outside of your ear as I lick all the way around, coming back to the lobe. You feel my fingertips encircling your areola, avoiding the pert nipple poking through the fabrics. "Oh god! Don't be so gentle!!" you gasp at me as you bite your bottom lip. I see you jamming your thighs together, squirming them in a heaving gyration, your wonderfully rounded buttocks rising off the bed. At once, you feel the flat of my tongue wipe over your entire ear as my hand squeezes your hard nipple through your bra and blouse. "Fuck YES!!" you shout as you strain at your bindings, jamming your thighs together tightly. My hand flattens out over your breast and begins to squeeze it as I begin to kiss and lick your ear, my hot, wet tongue slipping around, poking gently inside. You hear the wet noises of sex, sharp, snapping, hot.. wet... as my mouth caresses your ear. My mouth starts kissing it's way along your jawline, slowly, deliberately. Wetly. My soft wet lips leave a trail of saliva behind as my tongue pokes between them, my hot, wet breath cooling my kisses as they dry. You turn your mouth to mine, forcing your lips against mine eagerly, almost frantically. My lips slide off yours, your sweet breath mingling with mine as my tongue slips past, gently teasing off your tongue. My hand begins to knead your breast with greater strength, bringing a moan from deep in your chest. As our lips and tongues slide off each other, our mouths slick with our hot, mingled saliva, my hand slides down your belly, and past. I hear you gasp in anticipation, actually stopping your kiss and breathing, parting your legs wide for my hand as it slips past your skirt. My fingers caress the soft, damp thighs down below the joining of your legs. "Ooooohh... do you know how hot it is down there?" I whisper breathily in your ear, as I let my fingertips slowly slide back up to your panties. You gasp as they touch the damp fabric, and press... (to be continued...) A Little Teasing Goes a Long Way "Just...please!" she moaned out to him, her eyes shifting quickly back and forth behind the soft red blindfold. He grinned and leaned down to lap again over her thick taut nipple, already crinkled and aching in its arousal. Her toes curled with each light touch of his tongue to a different part of her bound body: left nipple, right hip, her chin, neck, ear, right inner thigh, navel, the tops of her toes. It seemed no part of her was spared, except of course, her pussy. He hadn't touched it yet, although by proxy he had throughout their earlier dinner out to the favorite restaurant. He had given her the remote control butterfly vibrator that morning before work and asked her to wear it to dinner tonight. She delightfully agreed, having already discussed this purchase with them a few days before. She wanted that torment, by his hand, and the thought of having it done in public both excited and unnerved her. By the time they had reached dessert, her nervousness had disappeared. Instead, she was nearly writhing in her chair, sure that the other patrons were watching her tremble as she gripped the edge of the table. He seemed to be an expert at controlling the small quiet toy already, and she, almost, was starting to regret agreeing to this purchase. No less than five times did he bring her to the edge of her orgasm. He simply stared at her, listening as her breathing changed, watching as sweat appeared on her face, smiling as her knuckles whitened in their death grip on the table. Each time, though, he backed it down to the lowest setting. It wasn't his intention to humiliate her by forcing her to orgasm in public. He wanted only that she spend the evening being teased. Besides, he was only doing what she had asked him to do. The car ride home was quite interesting. Normally, she swatted away his teasing gropes and attempts to slide his hand beneath her skirt while he drove. Tonight though, she spread arched as his hand slid over her large breasts and moaned for him with each tight pinch to her nipples through the bodice of her dress and bra. He had to keep shifting in his seat, as it was growing difficult to maintain a legal speed on the highway. His cock was painfully erect, caught in a thick fold of his jeans and he realized that he was teasing himself nearly as much as he was her. His grip tightened on her nipple and he flicked the remote to the high setting, backing down only when she started cursing at him, just as she usually did right before she came. The last time occurred just as they pulled into the garage and she tried to snatch it out of his hand. He was, of course, too quick and exited the car before she could reach it. He went in to pay the babysitter and left her in the car, cursing at him as she checked herself in the mirror and attempted to make it look like she wasn't as crazed and horny as she looked. By the time she made it inside, the babysitter had already left through the front door, and he was waiting for her in their bedroom. She didn't see him, however, but felt him as he came up behind her, his hand pressing firmly over her mouth, the length of his body against hers. He ground his crotch forward, making her feel his arousal. His free hand groped her tits, returning to those nipples he adored and proceeded to twist and tug them again, his hand pressing tighter to her mouth as she let out a loud moan. Her eyes shifted quickly, towards the open door, which he saw in the mirror. He let her go, and said, "Undress and lie on the bed. Take off that toy but don't touch your pussy. It's mine tonight." Her eyes widened for a moment and she smiled. In only a minutes, she was nude, minus her thigh highs and garter. She knew he loved them and so kept them on. She tossed aside the toy, the strap drenched that had sat between her lips throughout the evening. He quickly closed the door, locking it to ensure that, in case they woke him, their son wouldn't just walk in and witness his parents in a way they weren't ready to explain to him yet. Because the light was dim and she was so distracted by her incredible need to cum, she didn't notice the scarves tied to the bed frame. First, though, he slid the blindfold over her eyes; she smiled broadly at him and he chuckled at her reaction. He would the scarves around her wrists, ensuring they weren't too tight. He moved to her ankles and spread them wide, eliciting yet another moan from her. Finally, he undressed and she chided him for not letting her see his body. He leaned down and kissed her full pouty lips, telling her to keep quiet. Then, he started. On all fours over her, only two parts of his body ever came into contact with hers: his soft wet stroking tongue and the tip of his hard cock. Well, 3 if the occasional smears of precum counted. She groaned and twitched each time any part of him touched her heated flesh. The randomness of it started making her crazy and each time she opened her mouth to beg for more, he shushed her. When she finally let out her loud plea, which he ignored, he knew that it was time to proceed to the next step. She shuddered as his tongue swept across her toes then moaned as the bed shifted as he moved from it. She lifted her head to try and hear where he was, what he was doing but could barely hear a sound. Her mouth opened to call for him and it immediately was filled her panties she had on earlier. She growled at him and he responded by tugging hard on both her nipples, telling her again to quiet down. He knew that if her eyes were exposed, her glare would be piercing through him right now. With a deep breath, she forced herself to relax down into the soft bed and waited, with the little patience she had left, for him to continue. Her silence didn't last long. She cursed at him through the soft gag as she felt him start to slide that damn toy back onto her, tightening the straps to ensure she couldn't buck it off. Her hands tightened their grip on the scarves and her legs strained as he flicked the remote to a midway setting. Her neglected clit remembered the teasing from earlier immediately and she bit down on the panties in frustration. The vibrations kept her on a level of arousal that would almost send her into orgasm, but it was never enough. He watched her for awhile, his hand wrapped around his shaft to stroke it, enjoying the sight of his wife grinding her ass down into the damp sheets, then thrusting her pussy into the air each time he nudged the speed higher, then back down again as he turned it down to low. He realized he was enjoying torturing her in this way more than he thought he would. His cock throbbed in his grip and he winced as he pinched just below his head, trying to keep his own arousal at bay...for now. He knelt between her spread thighs and took a hold of her gspot vibrator. He flicked it on high, letting her hear it. She responded with a loud moan, her head shaking back and forth, knowing what he was intending to do. He edged in closer to her, pushing her thighs over his, making her open up wider. His left hand pressed to her slick right thigh, peeled apart her sticky bare pussy lips, held aside the strap and slid the humming vibrator easily into her hot wet cunt. Immediately she started cursing and yelling at him, then louder as he pushed the curved head across her swollen gspot. Still, he kept the butterfly on the low setting. He could feel her thighs tensing over his as he worked the vibrator in deeper, then pulled it back with a slow stroke over that spot, again and again. Every couple of minutes he edged the speed of the butterfly higher and soon he was on the next to the highest setting. He knew she couldn't take much more; her body was trembling and her moans and cries had subsided to low and constant mumbling growls and pleas. Finally, with a sharp flick to the remote, and a hard even push of the vibrator against her gspot, he gave her the orgasm she had earned. She let out a loud screech and he witnessed the strongest orgasm she had ever had. He gripped onto his cock when she first started to cum; just the sound alone of her grateful cries made his shaft throb and his precum spurt from his swollen head. He rubbed the vibrator back and forth inside her and the butterfly did its job perfectly. Her sore and nearly raw clit was assaulted by the toy and for a fleeting moment, he realized that the toy had probably just displaced him as her main stimulus. Her body froze as it bucked upwards then started shuddering so hard he almost lost his grip on the vibe. He watched as the muscles in her arms and legs bulged against her flesh. He let out a deep groan as he stroked his cock faster. Her reaction was starting to become too much for him and just when he thought he would cum, she let out a shriek. His head whipped upwards and realized she was trying to work the panties out of her mouth. His slickened hand pulled away from his cock and he reached forward, yanking them from her lips. "Please, take out the vibrator and fuck me. I need that cock, fuck me baby!" He complied immediately, rewarded with a hot splash of her slick juices all over his cock and balls as he pulled out the vibrator. In the bed, somewhere, he lost the remote but somehow he didn't think she cared. The strap of the toy slid along the length of his cock as he drove it into her and the extra stimulus nearly made him cum the moment he sunk completely into her. He knew she'd make him pay later if he came that quickly, so he did his best to ignore the rubbing of the rough strap. Then he realized the vibrations from the butterfly added to his own torment and he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to focus on the chores he had to do tomorrow. Within a few minutes, she came again, and the grip of her spasming muscles was becoming too much for him. He pushed his mouth down to hers, and kissed her deeply, desperately moaning his need for release to her. She sunk her teeth down into his lip and yanked on it as she pulled away, begging him to cum inside her. He pounded into her and a few strokes later, their bodies sealed together, his arms tight around her bound body, his teeth sinking into one of her nipples, he came. The sensation of his thick cock swelling inside her pussy and the still frantic vibrations of the butterfly forced her to cum again, this time almost too quickly and almost painfully, and her legs yanked at the scarves, wishing for freedom so she could wrap around him. He knew, even through his lusty haze of the dizzying orgasm he was experiencing, that he had to get that toy turned off. He yanked out of her pussy, his cock still spurting cum. One hand went into the bed and found the remote, the other wrapped around his twitching shaft to milk the remaining cum out, the final spurts splashing down over her belly and thighs. "Turn it off, turn that fucking this off," she pleaded, even after he did. His body shook as he undid the straps, then the scarves, then took off the blindfold. He laid down next to her and they curled towards each other, her face streaked with black mascara tears as she clutched onto his body. "Happy V-" his words were interrupted by her mouth pushing to his, kissing him softly. "Don't even say it, darling. There's no way in hell I'm waiting for a whole year to cum like that again!" He just smiled at her and nodded, in full agreement.