1 comments/ 64193 views/ 0 favorites How Did That Happen? By: Ug! You know, when you are tied spread-eagled to a bed, and wearing a blind-fold, there is surprisingly little you can do when your nose decides to itch. Or at least, this is what I have just discovered. It's certainly one of the more interesting positions to wake up in, I can assure you of that. Just a little naggingly uncomfortable. Right at the moment, it's dark. Of course, the blindfold I am wearing could be responsible for that. But it still feels dark, and since I am lying on top of the bed absolutely starkers, I am not only feeling just a tad exposed, but the goose-bumps running up my sides are from the chill, not from excitement. It's hard to be excited when you have no idea what is going on. I suspect my lover has decided to play with me. From the effectiveness of the ties and blindfold, along with the fact that she managed to get them on me without really waking me up, I also suspect she has planned this little event for some time. I just wish she would do something! I'm getting cold! And that is not doing wonders for generating an erection. I wonder if she even knows I am awake? "Hello?" Nothing. Not a sound. Now my nose is itching and I am shivering. I just hope this is worth it! Hang on a minute - that's the sound of the front door opening. She left me like this and then went out?!? Oh boy, this is definitely calling for a revenge match. I can hear her moving around in the lounge… and now she's talking with someone. God, what a time to make a phone call! I'm telling you, when I get my hands on her, she is going to have a very sore bottom! Ah well, maybe if I whistle nonchalantly it will remind her that I'm kinda stuck in here? Ah, I can hear her giggling… guess it worked. Okay, now I can hear her coming toward the bedroom. Silence again. I can only imagine she is standing there admiring her handiwork. One live male tied conveniently to the bed. "Like what you see?" Silence. Hmm… she is in the mood to play games then (as if I hadn't already worked that out). Now I can hear her moving again… some weight on the bed, and whoa! Now things are getting interesting… there's a mouth moving its way down my chest, down my side, down my leg (missed the fun bit… damn), to my foot. Aaargh! My whole body is jerking now as she tickles my foot with her tongue… she is going to regret every moment of this, I can tell you! Okay, now her tongue is on the way back, and my erection is on the way up to greet it. A bit of a gentle nuzzle and a kiss or two, then she's off again, on her way to my chest and my nipples. Stopping at the belly button for a bit of fun first though. And now she has one my nipples in her mouth, and I am breathing through clenched teeth. Good thing she has me tied securely, because if I could get my hands on her at the moment, she would know all about it. Now we are kissing… I love kissing. Her mouth tastes sweet, and warm… in fact, tastes like she has been drinking wine. Bit puzzling really… she doesn't drink wine. Well, at least now I know why she went out. Whoops, she's off again, this time down the other side of me - a bit of movement on the bed as she moves around to reach, but I can feel her body brushing against mine as she reaches over me. Hmm… I don't think she is wearing much… I can feel my penis jerk with excitement. Oh no, not the foot again! Time ceases to be meaningful for a while. Okay, more encouraging now. She's back on her way up… everywhere she has kissed me I can feel a chill from the drying dampness, and I feel like my whole body is quivering. Now this is encouraging - she's stopping to lick my penis, and her mouth is warm… heaven! I'm not so much quivering as bucking now. All too soon the heaven ceases though. There's a bit more gyration going on above me, and I can feel her body sliding over mine. Now she's sliding her breasts over my legs, and up my body, which means… oh yum. There's a pussy just sitting tantalisingly out of reach from my tongue, but if I raise my head a little (she didn't tie that down thank goodness) I can just reach her. And this time I feel her body jump, and a groan. And now she's pushed her pussy right up against my mouth… well, I guess when it's time to eat, what can one do except chow down? I'm sliding my tongue up the inside of her lips, then down again to push it as deep inside her as I can. Her mouth may have tasted odd, but her pussy tastes oh-so-familiar, and I love it. Reaching up with my tongue, I suck her clitoris into my mouth, and now she really starts groaning. Somehow I think she must have been a bit excited by all of this, because she is responding very quickly, and I can feel the mixture of my saliva and her wetness sliding down my cheeks. Oh, and her pubic hair is great for rubbing my nose against too. She's calling out now with passion, and I'm enjoying myself, and I think the cock that must be jumping around at full erection in front of her catches her attention, because I feel her move around and changing the weight on the bed, then the heavenly sensation of that warm mouth sinking down over my cock begins again. She's sucking harder this time, although she's pretty well controlled… not even stopping when I suck particularly hard on her (well, I have to take what small revenge I can now, right?). I can feel her hair rushing over my belly, my mouth inside her mouth, except when she takes it out to lick and bite at it, and I can feel her moving around from my ministrations. She's gasping now, and I begin to flick my tongue over her clitoris quickly, up and down, up and down… and then suddenly I can't hear a thing! Her legs are clenching against my head, and her body is jerking hard. The mouth on my cock has disappeared… I suppose I should be grateful, otherwise I may have ended up with a serious bite delivered as she orgasmed. But now I can feel her hot wet pussy sliding down onto my cock, and god but that feels fantastic. Hang on just a minute! If her pussy is still sitting on my face (and I can assure you that it certainly tastes like her pussy), then whose pussy is sliding down my dick?!? My whole body is jerking as I try to get out of my bonds. "Mmmmmfffff!" Well, there's not much you can say that's meaningful when someone is still siting on your face, and is obviously expecting second helpings! At least I can hear now, and what I hear is two women enjoying themselves - at my expense no less! And is sounds like there could be a bit of kissing going on up there. But all I can feel is the pussy on my cock, sliding up and down, and the pussy on my mouth. Well, time to try and get my own back… work on that clit again! After another period of no sound except the blood in my ears, and finding it difficult to breathe (bit frightened of drowning, truth be told), the weight is lifted from my face. And my penis, more's the pity! There's a lot of movement happening, but I can only wait patiently to discover what's next. Wait a minute, I feel some legs being thrown across my waist, my cock sliding into a tight pussy again, and along with it my lovers groan. Well, I know where she is now. And from a different angle, another pussy slides its way up to my nose, then back down to my mouth. Not only is this an unfamiliar taste (but sweet, all the same), but this one has no pubic hair! Now, who do I know who shaves her pussy? This is all becoming to much for me… my hips are moving faster, and truth be told I'm pretty much just concentrating on breathing rather than pleasuring the unknown pussy in front of my face. All too soon my body is rigid, and all I can feel is the rushing, pounding… and I'm screaming as I come hard! There are some parting kisses (and I'm not getting all of them)… and now I am alone again. Warm from my exertions, but I suspect I will soon be cold again. And you know the worst bit? After I head the front door close behind my lover and her friend… my bloody nose starts to itch again! Bugger! How Did That Happen? Try as I might I just couldn't get that image out of my head. Two nights ago I was putting my moves on this cute 20something in my favorite lesbian club when this thick Dockers wearing butch butted in; and I will be damned but if she didn't snatch that cutie almost right out of my arms. OK, so I am over 40. And probably a little overweight. Maybe too much makeup too, but I am still attractive, aren't I? And what could a crude butch have to offer that I don't? OK, so I don't come on to a girl and right away place her hand on my thigh. I don't pack for heaven's sake! But a drink, a little sweet talk. A neck nibble should get any girl ready for a night of experienced delight, shouldn't it? OK, I dye my hair and that butch had a salt and pepper short bob. Is that it? It was disgusting. Not only did I have to slump back in my chair but then one of the butch's "buddies" drew up a chair and started to tell me how she felt sorry "Roky" had been so mean to me. Then she put her hand on my thigh under my skirt and offered to make it up to me. Me! Make it up to ME? How in the world could this skinny denim jacketed and jeans wearing dyke possibly think I was so desperate as to actually want whatever she had to offer? Was she just distracting me for Roky and my girl to make their escape? Well, it was kind of working. Who am I to hold a grudge? It's not like I actually had feelings for the little femme. I calmed down and let the dyke, her name was Kim, buy me a drink and she even offered to dance with me. I almost refused, but decided to see if I really had been missing anything all these years dismissing butches. And she was a really good dancer. I am used to leading, or at least being able to keep up a good front in fast dances. Kim, however, really guided me through a couple of tight slow dances that almost, just barely had me thinking maybe I was getting the least bit aroused. What really surprised me about Kim was that I half expected to find her "boi" running down her thigh. I even drew my hand down each leg just to see if she might be undersized. Nothing. Just firm muscle on a slender leg encased in tight denim. During the dances she really started talking to me. Damn she was good! She chuckled after I had checked for her add-on and said not every butch felt the need to pack on every occasion. In fact she was so slim it would have been almost laughable, but she could accommodate me if...and left the thought dangling. Kim is about my age, maybe even a couple of years older. She asked if I preferred the young stuff, or was I just finding the first available femme for a quickie? Blunt and to the point. I had to reflect on just what were my motivations. OK, maybe I was still aroused from my pursuit of the youngster; surely Kim was not getting to me. We returned to my table and she soon discovered to her delight that I had gone "commando" expecting to maybe have a quickie. She nodded but didn't say a word about my possible expectations. Then I felt the need to pee and told her I had to go home. She noticed how I was fidgeting and asked why I didn't just use the facilities in the club. I told her that there was usually too much activity in there, even on a slow Tuesday night which nailed down my expectations I suppose. I had anticipated running in, finding a little piece of fluff and going home with her. Kim asked if I lived far and could I use a ride? I had taken a taxi, so would have had to wait or flag one down on Halsted. When she said not to worry, she wasn't riding her bike tonight, but her pickup was parked just outside I decided to accept. It was a short ride, and she even found a parking space within steps of my door. I tried to just lean in and give her a quick kiss on the cheek for being so nice, but she grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward her and said I should invite her up...for a night cap. My knees were weak by then and I just waited on the curb for her to exit from the street side. Quickly up the elevator and down the hall to my apartment and as soon as the door closed on us Kim pushed me against the wall and expertly fingered my pussy as she kissed me. I was shocked, hot, horny, wet, surprised, and almost angry all in an emotional jumble. But what I did know was that this woman could have me any way she wished. My nipples felt like iron spikes in my bra, and from the ease with which Kim slid two fingers effortlessly into my vulva I knew I was going to melt down very very soon. Her thumb strummed my erect clit as her fingers pumped and curled deeper until I felt my knees give out and she chuckled into my mouth. Before I could experience the building orgasm, though, she asked where the bedroom was and picked me up and carried me there. I guess you could call her 'wiry' and definitely strong. I shed my clothes as I lay on the bed, tossing top, skirt, and bra aside. Kim calmly removed her denim jacket, a tee shirt with a rather sexist beer logo on it and skinned out of her jeans after kicking off her boots. Nothing. No strapon, just naked slim almost boyish bodied woman standing leering at my fevered plump body. I had no idea what to expect. I anticipated she would ask if I had at least a vibrator, but she only kneeled between my knees and began a thorough exploration of my mound, vagina and vulva with her tongue and lips. GAWD that woman could eat pussy! Long slow laps up one lip and down the other. Swirling tongue movements just around my clit and darting half drives into my soaking pink pussy. She took bites of my pubic curls and shook her head almost pulling individual hairs loose in a stinging erotic tease. She slurped and drooled. She slathered my lower body with saliva and growled. Kim twisted a finger against my rosebud and as her tongue darted into my molten pussy thrust past my sphincter and effortlessly fucked into my asshole. It must have been hours, it seemed like eternity and I didn't want her to ever stop. I thought I was experienced in driving a woman to the edge of insanity, but that butch knew a woman's body in and out. Quietly she rose and found my mouth for a sloppy kiss, fragrant from my juices, slick and musky sweet. I felt her pussy now mashing against mine. We writhed, twisted, rode up and back together. Her tight A cup titties swaying a bit over my intensely sensitive nipples. I wrapped my legs around her and ran my hands through her close cropped hair. I bounced and slapped against her slim and muscular body. I moaned and whimpered and finally obeyed her command to cum. My flood of juices burst forth and I squirted gushing my cum against Kim's equally quivering and pulsing pussy. She tightened and arched her back to grind tightly as I felt her body also jerk as she slapped her furry mound against me. Holding on to her I rolled through a series of after shocks, each one almost a surprise both in strength and duration until we lay side by side, enfolded in each other's arms. I became aware that I really needed to pee. Somehow I didn't let loose during all that activity, but jumped up and scurried to the bathroom. I quickly rinsed with a washcloth and brought one back with me for Kim. Well, some stereotypes are true. She was sprawled out in the center of the bed, her arms outstretched and snoring softly.