2 comments/ 57430 views/ 6 favorites Sweet Torture Ch. 01 By: KaySoFullOfTrav 'How I hate that... boy! That's all he is, is a boy. He torments me and plays games with me. All the while laughing at his sick jokes and disgusting comments. And he has "accidentally" boob grazed me for the last time. No more grab ass and no more feel ups followed by laughter and my face as red as a tomato. I'm no prude by any means, but something about Jor just drives me nuts. And not in a good way... most of the time. I think about him constantly, whether it be about how much he turns me on or about how I can't stand him. Most days I sit there praying he'll "accidentally" feel me up again, but then once he does I, of course, act appalled and slap him or something, which he enjoys way too much. As do I. I'm finding the more I slap him the more it makes me wet. I can't like him... I just can't. He violates all my personal rules on dating. First and foremost, he's younger than me. That is ALWAYS a no-no. I absolutely do not date guys younger than me. They're so immature. Second, he smokes! And not cigarettes, POT. Now I generally say "don't dog it till you try it", but I will NEVER try it nor will I ever date a guy who does it. I just don't like the smell or the way some people get when they smoke it. Smart people get stupid and stupid people become stupid smart. And eating all my food? Not cool. But other than those two things, I mean... I wouldn't really mind dating him. But those two issues are way too big to bypass.' All these things are racing through my head as I walk out to my car. It's just after 11 and I'm finally leaving the university library. I'm making myself angry for even thinking of dating Jor, let alone having sex with him. 'A little bit of uncommitted sex might be fun though. I haven't had sex in months. I'm so horny... all the time.' Lately I've been getting so bothered and hot I can't even make it back to my apartment before I start getting off. I've resorted to keeping a vibe in my car just in case. I fumble for my keys that are hiding somewhere in the bottomless pit that is my purse and finally snatch them up. Unlocking my car I climb in and start it up. I yawn, being rather tired from such a long night at the library, not as long as some of my other nights there, but still pretty long. 'I wonder how long Jor is...' Ugh! why am I so into him?!? I pull out of the parking lot and head to my apartment that is several blocks away. My roommate, Goose, is probably out partying by now. I would be surprised if he weren't, that's about all he does anymore. Once finally home I go straight to my shower for a little relaxation, a little hot water and screamo music always calms my nerves. I put on my favorite cd and strip down, the steam already filling my small bathroom. The first breakdown starts as I climb in behind the curtain which doesn't do much but blur my short frame a bit. The hot water falls over my head and down my chest making tension melt. My hands run over my shoulders and neck then down over my perky breast, I take my time there. Once my nipples are hard and rosy pink my hands travel lower to the soft skin of my stomach and ever lower to the soft mound resting at the peak of thighs. I want so badly to play with myself, to let that bit of tension go along with the tension now leaving my shoulders, but I hold back, knowing I have all night to do that if I want. No need to rush. I grab a washcloth and run it over my soaked body, loving that bit of roughness. More now than ever I'm finding that I'm starting to enjoy a bit of pain with my pleasure. After about ten more minutes of torturing myself I decide to wash my hair and get out. I don't bother to wrap myself with a towel as I leave the bathroom, knowing Goose isn't home, not that I do even when he is. I walk down the short hall to my bedroom. I flip the light switch and the bulb flickers then dies. "Lovely..." I shake my head and throw on a t-shirt and lay on my bed. I'm too tired to deal with a blown light right now. I turn on my tv and watch the first porn I find. I hate how stupid some porn is, but I put up with the bad acting cause I can still get my jollies watching some ridiculously hot chick getting pounded by some big cocked freak. Again my mind travels to Jor... wondering if he too is a big cocked freak. Well he's a freak for sure, the big cock... we'll have to find out some day. Maybe. The big scene starts and so does my hand. The big boobed blond girl is getting pounded from behind and my fingers waltz around my clit, already hard and wanting from my escapades in the shower. I cum way too quick. The scene isn't half through and I'm already coming down. I need another orgasm... I grab for the vibe I keep in my side table and turn it on to it's lowest level. I give it a good licking before shoving it harshly into my puss. I gasp at the sudden fullness and my back arches into it. I'm already so close to cumming again. I move the vibe slowly in and out, my fingers clenching at my bed spread. My eyes roll back into my head and my mouth gapes open, moaning obscenities and Jor's name. I turn the vibe up one notch and I climax again. I let my hands fall to my side and the vibe keeps going in my puss keeping me from coming down. Minutes later I cum again from just the vibrations, my orgasm so strong it almost knocks me out. I turn off my vibe and decide now would be a good time for sleep, or maybe just a nap. I wake with a start, but I can't sit up. My shirt is gone and my body is bound to the bed. My hands and feet tied, with two more ropes around my torso keeping me down to the bed. My panic rises and I struggle against my restraints. I hear a laugh come from my doorway but the light behind the figure keeps me from seeing a face. "What are you doing?" I demand an answer more than ask. But the figure doesn't give one. He only laughs in a low grizzly throat tone. It would have been sexy if I weren't in this situation. I struggle some more but to no avail. The figure comes over and crawls onto the bottom of the bed and I can tell he's only wearing jeans. His face is covered by some mask or something but his shoulders and chest and arms are muscled and toned, and again would be sexy if I weren't in this situation. He's breathing heavier than I am by the time he is between my knees. His lips move down to the soft skin of my thigh and slowly slide up to my exposed sex. He takes a long breath in and sighs. "Delicious." His first word sends chills all over and my body betrays me. I start to get wet again, wetter than earlier. His lips touch mine and his tongue pushes past the soft folds that hide my pleasure center. I try my best not to moan, I should be scared for Christ's sake but I'm surprisingly not. I want nothing more than to scream and kick and get him off of me but somewhere in the back of my mind and somewhere south of my belly button something is telling me to lay back and enjoy it. But still I struggle and he presses down on my hips to keep me from moving too much. His tongue makes perfect circles around my clit then dips into my molten core making my hips buck involuntarily. I pull at the arm restraints not to try to escape but out of sheer pleasure. All but a tiny shred of fear has vanished and my full attention is on the dark figure between my thighs. I feel him move a hand off my hips but it returns a moment later with something cold and sharp in it. Fear returns as quickly as it left and my body shivers as the icy blade trails over my skin. He looks up at me and I can only see a pair of vividly blue smiling eyes. The blade slips under the two lashes around my torso and easily cuts them. The figure puts the knife away and slips his hands under my body lifting my towards him and his lips travel over ever inch of my stomach and breasts bringing all my nerves to attention. I shiver when his lips touch my neck. My neck has always been a soft spot for me. Just the slightest touch and I'm raring to go. His tongue tortures me into submission when I finally beg for release. He only laughs, "We're not even close yet babe." Sweet Torture Ch. 01 Erin winced as she dent over to step into her bikini bottoms. It had been a great week skiing, new snow feel every night while the days were clear with bright sunshine. It was like Sun Valley, but better because it was Whistler. It had all been magic, until yesterday when Erin had caught an edge in deep powder, launching herself sideways and into a tree well, ultimately ending with her landing hard right on her ass. Fortunately Erin's older brother Ryan had been right behind her and was able to dig her out. On the other hand, unfortunately her brother had been right behind her and saw the whole thing, resulting in heavy teasing and criticizing of her inferior ski skills and sex. Grabbing a towel from the closet, Erin headed towards the hot tub. Walking through the living room, she paused and looked at the boys. They were all huddled around the TV, totally engrossed in the last five minutes of a football game, except Tyler. Erin watched his eyes roaming over her bikini-clad body, before he noticed she had caught him. Looking each other in the eye now, Erin winked and walked out the back door. Tyler sucked in a breath, trying to shake her off, and turned back to the game. The other guys had only ever seen Erin as a little sister, they had watched her grow up, seen her at the awkward fazes, but Tyler hadn't. He'd met Ryan their freshman year in college; Erin had been in high school, while too young for him at the time, he defiantly didn't see her as his little sister. The instant cold of the air hit Erin as she walked outside, sending chills all through her body. Erin ran across the deck and climbed the steps up to the hot tub, quickly pushing the cover back and off. Erin's icy toes burned and tingled as they hit the steaming water. Slowly she sunk her body in lower, savoring the feeling of heat rising through her body. Laying back into the corner, Erin closed her eyes and let the heat relax her muscles. When the hot water had done all it could for Erin, she leaned over the side and turned on the jets. Once more she settled back and closed her eyes while the jets pushed and pulled at her tight back. It didn't take long for Erin to realize that the jets just weren't positioned low enough to hit the spot where she had fallen on her ass. Erin got up and walked across to the whirlpool jet. Half standing out of the water, Erin positioned herself so it blasted the spot right at the top of her ass. The sound of the backdoor opening jerked Erin out of her trance, her eyes quickly flashed open and up to find Tyler standing there starring at her. Erin's heart started to pound hard; she knew what this must look like. "Would you believe me if I said I wasn't trying to get off using the jet?" Erin smiled at him as she stepped away from the jet and sunk back into the water. The comment made Tyler smile, convincing him to continue on his way over to the hot tub. "Whatever you say," Tyler said, climbing over the edge and down into the water. "I was trying, unsuccessfully, to massage my tailbone. But I just ended up with a lot of water rushing between my legs." Erin came and stood in front of Tyler. Reaching down, she grabbed his hands off his knees and began to run her fingers through his. She looked up from where their hands were joined underwater to search his face. "What I really need is hands. You wouldn't happen to be willing, would you?" Tyler cleared his throat and half nodded, he was shocked. He never thought that she would be the one to come onto him. He had been waiting to make his move until she was old enough and now that she was, she beat him to the punch. Erin smiled to herself as she turned around. Tucking her legs under her, Erin slid back onto Tyler so she was straddling him in reverse. Erin leaned forward slightly, letting her ass settle into Tyler's lap. Lightly she pressed down, grinding herself into him. Erin's smile widened as she felt Tyler's already hard cock brush back and forth over her ass. Done with her teasing for now, Erin let up and pulled her ass slightly out of the water. Bringing her hands to her sides, Erin rolled her bikini bottoms down to the middle of her ass. Erin turned her head to the right so she could partially see Tyler and smiled, encouraging him. Tyler cleared his throat, partially to break the tension and partially because his throat had gone dry. "Well, I can see why you're so sore; you already have a nice bruise forming at the top of your ass." Reaching his hands forward, Tyler began to massage right above the crack of Erin's ass. His hands span out to her sides, his thumbs running on either side of her spine, slowly massaging her bruise. "I guess the good news is you're the only one that'll ever see it," Erin turned and smiled at Tyler again. Turning back around, Erin looked down in the water to where here hands rested on Tyler's knees. A long clean scar ran over the top of his knee on his otherwise perfect right leg. Slowly Erin traced the scare with her finger. "I'll never forget when you did this. It turned out to be quite the sexy scar." Something resembling a "ha" was emitted from Tyler. "Sexy, I'm not sure that's what I'd call it." "I think scars are very sexy. It shows that you've lived, that you're not afraid to take chances and get hurt. Plus they always come with a great story." Silence hovered between them for a moment and then Erin spoke again. "Would you mind going a littler lower?" Tyler's eyes widened in recognition, any lower and he'd be rubbing between Erin's cheeks. Sure that Erin knew what she was asking; Tyler moved his hands lower, rubbing them just above the bud of her ass. A low moan escaped her lips, "Right there," she said encouragingly. Erin waited a few moments to see if Tyler would continue his journey south with out further encouragements. When he failed to make a move, Erin brought her hand back and laid it over the top of his. She guided his fingers down, brushing them past her bud and down to her wet folds. Once his finger reached her center, Tyler needed no more prompting. Erin removed her hand, letting him continue on his own. Even in the water he could feel how wet she was for him. He traced a finger over lips, teasing her with his light touch. Feeling her shudder, Tyler plunged a finger into her dripping cunt. With a painful laziness, he began to plunge his finger in and out of her. Tyler felt her tighten around him and added another finger. Erin's stomach sunk with the added fullness. She felt herself getting close and added her own hand to her pleasure. With her finger strumming her clit and his penetrating her she began to loose herself. Erin's breathes got short, her hand tightened on Tyler's knee, her cunt clutched tight around his fingers and she came hard. Coming out of her trance, Erin opened her eyes just in time to see the guys walk into the kitchen, takeout bags full of dinner in hand. She pulled herself off of Tyler and turned to face him. Leaning in she trailed a hand down his firm stomach and under the band of his shorts so she could run her fingers over his raging cock. Erin licked her lips and then spoke, "I hate to leave you in such a predicament, but the boys are back with dinner." She slide her hand back out of his shorts and then stood up, so that Tyler had a full view of her body passing before him. Tyler never took his eyes off Erin's ass as she got out of the tub and grabbed her towel; the material of her bikini clung to it perfectly, hiding nothing. Finally Erin wrapped her towel around her and walked into the house, ending his torture. Tyler shook his headed at himself as if trying to wake from a daydream. Looking down at his lap, Tyler groaned; there was no letting his situation resolve itself. Standing, Tyler reached for his towel and hung it around his waist to hide his intense arousal. Clearly unsatisfied by the ending of their confrontation, Tyler headed inside to jack off under a cold shower. ~^~^~^~^~^~ Erin sat on the couch sipping her coffee. She stared outside watching the snowfall in the morning sun. Ryan walked in, dressed in his ski gear. "You sure you don't want to come? It's the last day." "Yeah I'm sure. I'm still really sore from yesterday." Ryan chuckled, picturing Erin's epic crash. "It wasn't funny," Erin glared at him. Ryan's smile spread across his face, "Yeah it was, you're just pissed it shattered your image of perfection." Ryan walked over to get his skies. "Can you make sure Tyler gets up? He tends to sleep through his alarm." Erin nodded at him trying to hide her smile at the thought of all the ways she could wake him. "Thanks, his shuttle leaves in two hours. Okay we're out of here, see you tonight." Once Ryan and the guys had left for the slopes, Erin walked backed to her room. She stripped from her pajamas and grabbed her robe off the back of the door. Erin crept down the hall to Tyler's room. Praying the door wouldn't creak she slowly grasped the knob and turned. She slid into the room and saw that he was still fast asleep. Erin pulled the tie on her robe and let it fall to the floor. She walked over to the bed and stood over him. Tyler slept on his back; the covers sat low around waist, revealing his firm chest and abs. Erin reached for the sheet and pulled it back, she smiled when she saw his already hard cock waiting for her. Steadily Erin slipped onto the bed reaching a leg over Tyler so she could straddle his thighs. Erin leaned down and licked up from the base of Tyler's cock to the tip. She felt it twitch at her touch and smiled to herself. Peaking her eyes up at Tyler's sleeping face she saw that he was still fast asleep. Continuing her mission of a seductive wake up, Erin placed small licks and kisses at the base of his erection as if she were a cat cleaning him. She watched as he continued to twitch and grow harder. Tyler stirred, feeling a hot wet mouth licking at his raging hard on. He opened his eyes in recognition and shock, just in time to see Erin swallow his tip and suck hard. Erin and Tyler starred at each other as she relentlessly sucked at him, a slight smile on her face. She took the rest of him in her mouth and started to hum. Tyler groaned deep at the sensation of her hot sucking and vibrating. Tasting his precum, Erin slipped him from her mouth and sat up. Tyler moaned at the loss of her mouth. He had been so close to release. Erin only smiled at him knowingly. She crawled forward and aligned her dripping center over Tyler. With one hand she guided him inside her. She was tantalizingly slow. Tyler tried to speed things up by pulling down on her hips, but Erin would have none of that. She threw his hands off of her, making it clear that she was running the show. Getting the picture, Tyler settled back to enjoy the sight before him. He watched as she proceeded to slide onto him, her hands at her breasts, teasing and pulling at her own nipples. Her head had fallen back slightly, eyes closed in deep satisfaction, while her teeth bit down on her lip. He smiled, knowing the slowness was killing her too. With him finally settled deep inside her, Erin brought her hands down to Tyler's chest, lifting herself off him, only to push back onto him. They both groaned their pleasure, as they looked each other in the eye. The look between them was heated, stirring something deep inside both of them. Erin closed her eyes, breaking the connection. This was supposed to be fun not serious. Pushing the thoughts of anything more then sex out of her mind, Erin began to ride Tyler hard. Tyler's disappointment in the lost moment with Erin was short lived as he felt Erin speed up the pace. She had been teasing him for so long, he wasn't sure he could last much longer. Erin sensed that Tyler was close and stopped her movements. She sat back with Tyler buried fully inside her and began to stroke her clit. Tyler watched in awe as the beautiful women on top of him began to masturbate while he was still inside her. Her moans of pleasure and the tightening of her around him caused him to growl his satisfaction at her. Erin's breaths got short and an agonizing scream escaped her lip. She clamped down hard around Tyler and then convulsed. Erin let her head fall to Tyler's stomach as she took a moment to recover. Tyler's heart melted when Erin lifted her head off of him revealing the satisfied grin on her face. This woman was going to be the death of him. Further torturing him, Erin slid off of Tyler's erection and kissed her way backwards down his stomach. Erin watched Tyler's eyes flash with heat as she took him deep into her mouth again. She licked and sucked at him, cleaning the spicy taste of herself off of him. Feeling Tyler clench and swell inside her mouth, she swallowed his full length and began to suck. Tyler shot his release inside her and groaned with pleasure. Erin swallowed everything he gave her and then released him. She continues licking at him, making sure she hadn't missed anything. Satisfied, Erin smiled at Tyler's dreamy expression. "In case you hadn't realized, this was your wakeup call. Your shuttle leaves in an hour." She crawled up to him and kissed him deeply on the lips. Tyler melted at the sensation of finally tasting her lips. Erin pushed her tongue into his mouth and teasingly stroked him, before breaking the connection. Erin climbed off of Tyler and grabbed her robe off the floor. She wrapped it around her and walked to the door. Before walking through she paused and turned to Tyler still lying on the bed, processing what had just happened. "The ball's in your court, if you want this to happen again you'll have to make the next move." Erin smiled at him and then walked away. Tyler rolled over, groaning at the sweet torture of it all. Sweet Torture Ch. 02 He only laughs, "We're not even close yet babe." My arousal is more than apparent as is my fear. An odd combination the two are, but they are working wonders for me at the moment. My unseen lover moves his lips finally from my neck and moves back off the bed, heading from the room. He disappears into the hall only to return moments later with a medium sized beaten up trunk with a small lock. I can only pray that there are not any more weapons in the trunk like the knife he has on him already. The darkened figure pulls the key from his pocket and unlocks the trunk now sitting on my desk. He looks over at me, flashing a brilliant smile before lifting several small toys from the trunk. Beads, vibrators, dildos, anything and every thing a person would need to pleasure someone... to death. "I know how you love to play Kay. Always so gentle with yourself, but always wanting more, never truly satisfied..." The stranger climbed onto the edge of the bed again, vibrators in hand. "I've watched you. I know what you really want." My eyes widen in fear as he describes his daily viewing of me all the while his rough hands moving over every inch of my skin, the toys set aside for now. Every nerve and pressure point is awakened on my body, new awareness brought to my senses. He leans over my body, his lips only an inch from mine, "I can satisfy you..." His mouth presses harshly against mine, that wonderful pain hits me all over again and I silently plead for him to make his words true. He pulls away after what seems like years and grabs up one of the toys he brought over with him. A sliver 8 inch vibrator with a rather blunt tip. My body shivers with delicious anticipation but I keep my face blank as can be afraid if he sees my pleasure he will stop. He turns the small nob on the bottom once, setting the vibrator to its lowest setting and gives it a good licking. His tongue is as fun to watch as it is to feel. I never knew seeing a guy do something like that would turn me on so much. He runs the vibe up my thigh to my soaking snatch and slides it over my lips, covering it with my juices and I start wriggling with pleasure all over again. The vibe now sufficiently covered in my cum is shoved rather harshly into my ass making me scream out in pain. More pain than I'm used to. Never having ever played with my ass before the blunt tip had a tough time pushing its way in, but got in none the less. He let the vibe alone, allowing my ass to adjust to the intruder, the vibrations slowly allowing it to relaxing and recover. As my ass adjusted he took another vibe similar to the first only thicker and licked it just the same. With no way to try to close my legs off to him or push him away, I had no choice but to lay there and let him do what he will. The pain was still too overbearing to allow pleasure in yet. But still he moved the second vibe up my thigh again and pressed it against my swollen pink lips. He teased my clit with the soft vibrations and pressed it firmly against my entrance, letting it slowly slide in and fill every inch of my cunt. The fullness of it was more than I had ever had, with my ass full and my cunt full I had never had more pleasure. Who knew double penetration could be so good? I moaned as the pain in my ass started to subside to pleasure and he turned up the dial on both of the vibrators. The insane pleasure he was already inducing tripled as he started slowly forcing the vibrators in and out of both of my holes simultaneously. My body was shaking and bucking and writhing with ecstasy. I moaned and screamed as climax after climax racked my body in only a matter of minutes. I stopped counting after 8. Only after I passed out did he stop. I woke what I assume to be hours later to be clothed, under my covers, and untied. I sat straight up in bed and knew it had been no dream. My pussy still ached with pleasure and my ass still ached period. I had bruises on my wrist and ankles from where I had pulled so furiously at my restraints and my sheets were soaked in my own cum and sweat. I tried to get out of bed but my legs were almost to weak to carry my own weight. "Goose!" My roommate came to my room rather quickly. "Yea babe?" The dark headed, 6 foot 1, tan, awkwardly cute kid looked back at me mostly uninterested. "I uh... can you help me?" This was going to be weird... "What do you want?" He crossed his arms and leaned against my door frame. "Ummm... I can't exactly get out of bed... I was... well I mean..." Do I tell him the truth? Shit this is ridiculous, he'll think I'm crazy. Like I seriously had the fuck of my life from a complete stranger who pleasured me into a coma then disappeared. "Just help me get into the shower please. I need one desperately." "Fine." Goose rolled his eyes and lifted me easily out of my bed. "Jesus Kay! What did you do? You're... soaked." Gooses voice had a sudden husky tone to it as his hands gripped my soaked thighs. "I didn't do anything." I could smell my own musk and I'm sure he could too as he carried me to the bathroom. Goose and I had always been comfortable around each other, never had any real sexual tension or anything like that. Most people thought we were fucking, but our friendship was truly platonic. We had seen each other naked multiple times and heard each other fucking multiple times, but never had those kind of urges for each other. "Just... leave it alone." Suddenly a noise came form the front of out apartment as if some one had dropped something. "Is some one here?" I looked up at Goose as he sat me gingerly on the side of the tub. I pulled my t-shirt off and dropped it on the floor. For the first time I saw lust in Goose's eyes, and the lust was directed towards me. "Oh yea..."He averted his eyes from my naked form and stuttered, "Jor-jordan drove me home. I had a few too many drinks and he was just heading home when I was so he offered to drive me. He's just hanging out with me." "Jordan!" ugh! How dare he come here! He would get a piece of my mind once I was out of the shower! "I'm just gonna leave Kay." Goose left the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Somehow I got myself into the shower and got the water on letting my muscles relax and trying to get my body to return to normal. After a good half hour shower I was able to walk well enough again. I wrapped a towel around myself and went straight to the living room. "You!" I starred down Jordan, who sat in /my/ chair drinking /my/ hard lemonade like he lived here. Jordan smiled that brilliant smile that always drew me into his deep blue eyes and laughed, "You didn't need to get all dressed up for me. You could have simply saved a clean towel and walked in here in all your glory." He winked and I blushed. How could this.... little boy have such an effect on me. I groaned and rolled my eyes. "Just leave Jordan." I turned to go back to my room. I /really/ needed to change my sheets. He simply laughs "I'm not even close to leaving yet babe."