I get to your place and you have it all laid out exactly as I’d asked. The tie, the scarf, on your bed that’s only covered by a clean sheet. It’s the first thing I see as soon as I go through the door.
You come out from behind the door and the second thing I see pleases me more. You, naked in all your glory. And glorious indeed you are.
I reach out to touch. Your skin is smooth. You’d shaved your chest, just like I’d asked you to. The fact that you listened brings a smile to my lips. Lips which, by now, want to taste you. Trailing behind my fingers. Across your chest, over to your broad shoulders. Flicking and pinching a nipple. Heading lower, fingers tracing your silhouette and your form one would think me an artist. But aren’t all good things to be appreciated? Goodness knows how much I appreciate watching you squirm with every touch, every lick and kiss. You whimper and I decide to get to the main agenda of the day.
“On the bed, face up. Now!”
I say no more. This will only work if you want it to.
After a few seconds, you walk up to the bed and obey.
“Hands together above your head..”
I start taking off my clothes while you’re in that position and I get the idea to do a strip tease for you. I get a hold of the hem of my shirt pulling it up while moving my hips slowly. And just before the shirt goes over my tits, I change my mind.
I walk over to you. Pick up the tie. It’s soft… “Next time, we’ll get rope”, I think to myself. I tie your hands together real quick then put the scarf over your eyes. Quickly, I finish taking of the rest of my clothes. The last article of clothing is my panties, which are soaking wet. I want you to know how wet I am. For the first time since I came in, I pay attention to your member. Standing at attention looking all proud and shit. It’s magnificent. I straddle you, facing your legs and rub my pussy along your length. Your breath catches, I love that. Your dick between my cheeks… Me dripping all over you… You, so hard and big. It’s intoxicating. You pump your hips, trying to find my hole. But it’s not time yet. I’m not done with you.
I get off. You’re breathing fast now, groaning, frustrated. In the next minute, I’m on your face. “I want you to eat me out till I come…” Gladly, you oblige. I feel your tongue, warm and wet on my inner lips. You lick me softly at first, then with more pressure. You tongue me, as deep as you can go. Stroking my insides, fucking me fast and shallow then your lips kiss mine. You lick upwards to my clit. Your mouth covers my mound while your tongue flicks my bean from side to side, up and down. Your really know how to work it. Doesn’t take long before my breathing becomes labored and I’m gyrating onto your face, deciding where I want to feel your tongue. I scream as I hit my climax, grabbing the headboard as if my life depends on it. Spent, I fall limply beside you.
“well, that’s been fun. Speaking of fun, I’m going out with some friends. So… See you around?”
I loosen the tie from your wrists and with two taps on your meat, I’m gone, leaving the scarf on.
This was just the beginning…