Fantasy
We finally get to meet again on a hot, sultry night, in June. You have invited me to join you on a trip away to the lake district for a naughty weekend. You have abandoned Steve and Kevin and run away for some peace and solitude.
We arrange to meet in the little pub by the bridge in Pooley Bridge, and as you walk into the bar to meet me, I spot you straight away.
You look just as gorgeous as I remember from our last meting in Wellingborough in May, and because it such a lovely warm evening you are only wearing a thin blouse, a light skirt and shoes. Every guy in the bar is watching you, and lusting after you. From the back it looks as though you have no panties on, but I guess you have a g-string on. From the way your nipples were poking against the thin material of your blouse everyone knew you didn’t have a bra on.
We have a drink and get to know each other again, we start off slowly, but the conversation is soon very rude, as we both try to tease the other into making the first move, touching each other’s hands and legs to reinforce a particularly horny comment.
After we finish our drinks we move on to find a restaurant for dinner. We leave your car in the pub car park and drive on in just mine. In the car you start to rub my cock through my trousers, laughing at my attempts to drive carefully as you massage me and teasing me with threats to give me a blowjob or flash your tits whilst I drive. I encourage you, as I love the thrill of your wicked moments, and the sight of you combined with our conversation has got me to the point where I would rather eat you than any dinner on earth.
All to soon we reach the restaurant, and we sit down to eat, things just get more intense between us as we both keep leading the other on, food has never been treated so erotically, and the champagne we are drinking soon relaxes the last of our inhibitions.
Skipping desert and coffee we leave the restaurant in rather a hurry. In the car you suggest going back to the hotel immediately, but I surprise you by telling you that I have found a nice secluded area by Ullswater, where I want to take you.
When we get to my little bay, we get out and sit on a blanket and watch the reflection of the moon on the rippling surface of the lake. We are very close together, not a sound is breaking the silence as we just hold each other, and feel each other breathing. Shortly we can resist each other no longer. We turn towards each other and kiss slowly, we get more and more into each other and start to caress and stroke each other, first through our clothes, and than soon on each other’s bare flesh.
We stir each other’s passions until we reach the point where we have no choice but to make love. You push me onto my back and sit astride my face pushing your dripping pussy onto my mouth and forcing me to drink your sweet juices. I lick and suck on your clitty feeling it grow until I can hold it gently with my teeth and then caress it with my tongue, I push you gently forwards so that I can put my fingers inside you while I lick you. Soon you cannot hold back any longer and with a gentle moan you tell me you are coming. I lick faster and push my fingers deeper as you come, then drink all the juices from your pussy and on my fingers.
You bend down and slowly start kissing and licking my throbbing cock making it grow until it feels as though it is going to burst, then you turn around and sit on it, burying it in your pussy in one easy movement. You lean down to kiss me, and you can taste your juices all over my face, you lick them up, not wanting to waste any of the precious taste. We lie there in the moonlight and fuck each other, me reaching up to play with your nipples, and you reaching down to stimulate your clitty even more. Soon we roll over onto our sides, and we continue to move together feeling each other and teasing each other by stopping just before we come.
Soon we can no longer take the teasing and we start to move faster and faster until first you and then I reach our orgasms.
We lie on the blanket a while longer, letting the evening breezes gently cool our skin. Then we pull on a few pieces of clothes and head back to our rooms.
As soon as we close the door of our room I find I just cannot resist you, and take hold of you, kissing you, gently pushing my tongue between your lips and caressing your breasts through the thin material of your blouse. You respond eagerly, returning the passion of my kiss and pushing yourself into me.
You drop to your knees in front of me and let my trousers fall to my ankles. My cock is already red and hard, and you look me in the eyes as you trail your tongue up it's length, licking around the eye and savouring the taste of our recent lovemaking. I wrap your hair in my hand and gently pull you onto me, loving the sensation of your soft, moist mouth on my stiffness.
I know that despite our recent session I wont last long with the sort of treatment you are giving me, so I reluctantly pull your head away from my cock and pull you to your feet and lead you to the bed. I lay you on your back and undress you again, kissing each of your nipples as they are revealed, I kiss down your belly and undo your skirt, working it over your feet and leaving you in just your shoes and knickers. The G string that you are wearing covers nothing, it is soaking from our combined juices leaking from your pussy, and because of your desire the thin material has disappeared between you eagerly open pussy lips. I make you squirm by trailing my lips and tongue over the lace, inhaling our mingled scents.
I reach up and take hold of one of your hands; I lick your fingers and suck on them as if they were tiny pricks.
Then I reach into my bag and remove 2 pairs of handcuffs. I loop them over your wrist and secure them to the bed. I do the same to the other wrist and stand up to look down at you almost naked and unable to resist what ever I wanted to do to you. Wow! What an incredibly erotic sight you are.
I lay down next to you and start to kiss you again, deep, passionate kisses as I tease your nipples with my fingers. You buck and squirm with the excitement.
After a few minutes, I move down and slide your knickers over your knees and off, then gently pull your legs apart until you are spread-eagled and completely exposed to me. I kiss my way back up your legs, kissing awry inch of your skin. My tongue teases the inside of your thighs and you try to push your pussy at me to lick, but you have to wait.
I can smell you and see our juices leaking from your lips as I finally move to your pussy and run my tongue along the length of your slit. Your lips are wide apart and I can taste our juices as it smears my lips and chin. I dart my tongue in and out of you and occasionally tease your clit between my teeth or lick it with my tongue. I am so turned on by you that I just lick and play for ages. I move up your body again so that you can lick my face and taste our mingled cum from my lips.
Moving back to your pussy I continue to lick and suck you, every time you seem to be near coming I slow down, to keep you aroused and turned on because I have waited so long to have you again I want to make it last.
Finally I know I have teased you enough and start to lick you harder and faster, I tease your bum with a finger, just gently tickling your hole and licking at the skin between you pussy and bum at the same time. Your hips buck and you tense before you come in a huge orgasm. I look up and you laugh at the sight of me all shiny with your juice so I come up and make you lick it off, before sitting down beside your head and offering you my cock to suck.
You take it in your mouth and bob your head up and down, licking the glands with your tongue and taking my cock right down deep. I rock back and fore trying to get as much of me as I can into your mouth. Every time I feel myself start to come I pull out of your mouth and just let you lick gently, but eventually I just cant resist and as you continue to lick I cum in your mouth and all over your face. You have excited me so much there is loads of it, and you have it dribbling from the corner of your mouth, you reach out with your tongue and lick it back in, giving me a cheeky grin as you do so. You then strain forward to suck and lick my cock clean.
I release you from the cuffs, and we lie there for a while, talking to each other and slowly turning each other on again. We share stories from our pasts; soon I am hard again from the attention of your hands and the effect of your stories.
We gently join our selves together and lie side-by-side talking to each other, watching each other’s faces as we feel each other all over. We caress each other and let the feelings gently flow through us, the first mad demands of our lusts have been met, and now we can make love with gentle passion. We continue like this, I am thrilled each time I feel your body tingle with another orgasm, and wonder how long I will be able to last.
Soon you make me come again, and we lie there just kissing each other gently, with me still inside you, and soon we drift into a dreamless sleep, both exhausted from our exertions.
Part 2
Rain hammers on the windscreen as I guide the car between those parked on either side of the road. My hands tremble slightly on the wheel and I grip it just a touch harder than normal to compensate. We have been here in the lakes now for 3 days, and today the heavens have opened, and we have decided to stay in our room and explore each other some more. It has been two hours since I left you to get some more wine. We had finished the last bottles the night before while we turned each other on with stories of our past and out fantasies. We fell asleep after another wonderful bout of lovemaking with you hinting that our fantasies were making you so horny I should be prepared for something special today.
The anticipation that I feel when with you is now enhanced, I am excited wondering what you have planned for me. My nerves are tight and the stiffness in my trousers is a reminder of how just the thought of you turns me on.
Finally I turn into the Hotel car park and look for a space. Three times I drive around the car park before giving up and return to the street. I drive up and down the street, finding the only gap about 50 yards from the hotel. I park up and turn off the ignition. The absence of the engine's roar enhances the beat of the rain on the metal of the car, as, if anything, the storm seems to be worsening.
For the hundredth time I curse my stupidity for setting out in just a thin shirt and jeans, before I bite the bullet and open the door.
Before I have even closed it behind me I am soaked. The rain is freezing, almost sleet and it plasters the thin material to my chest, coating me as a second skin. I hurry to our room, hoping that you won't keep me waiting long.
I bang on the door and wait, and wait, and wait. Just as I think you must have gone to the bar I hear a movement through the door as you approach it. "Hurry up, I'm drenched" I call out to you. "In a minute," you reply, "but first you have to promise to do exactly as you are told. No questions, and no arguing".
I agree quickly, anything to get out of my soaking clothes. "Close your eyes, and don't open them until I say" you call through the door. I do as told and hear the door open. Your hand takes mine and gently guides me inside. A piece of soft, silken fabric brushes my face and is tied over my eyes, blindfolding me in case I go back on my word.
Then I feel your hands run over my sopping shirt, rubbing the cold, wet fabric over my nipples, making them stand erect and hard. You take one between your fingers, pulling it, first gently, then harder, making me pull against you, half in pain and half in longing, a delicious mixture of sensations that you know will drive me crazy.
Your hands continue on their journey and reach the buttons of my Jeans. A finger slips between the buttons and runs up the length of my cock increasing it's already iron hardness, then moving away and tracing a path back up my chest.
You unbutton my shirt, pulling it away with each release, finally exposing my chest and pulling the shirt over my shoulders to fall away behind me. The coldness left by the sodden material disappears as I feel your hot mouth kiss down from my shoulders before taking one hard nipple into your mouth, treating it as your fingers had earlier. First gently and seductively, then harder, using your teeth to erect it further drawing a hiss from my lips.
Without me having a chance to refuse I feel something icy-cold snap across the wrist that you have carefully manoeuvred behind my back. My remaining wrist is drawn behind me and fastened to the first with the cuffs leaving me helpless as your mouth continues to drive me mad as it moves from nipple to nipple.
"Now I've got you" you giggle and draw your nails down my chest, just hard enough that I can visualize the white trails that they must be leaving behind them.
A mild sense of panic now grips me, for the first time I have to trust you and just allow myself to let go. Something that you have done for me, and now I want to experience so much.
You tell me to kick of my shoes and I slip them off before I feel my socks pulled by the ends until they slide off my feet, leaving my toes digging into the carpet.
Your hands caress up my legs, rubbing my crotch as they linger, your breath hot on my neck, before slowly unbuttoning my Jeans.
Soon you have my trousers down, leaving me exposed, to your gaze. The fact I cannot see you excites me as it just forces me to accept your control.
I step out of the jumble of fabric around my feet as ordered and sense you move lower. A delicious warm wetness engulfs my cock as your mouth slides down, slowly, seductively taking me deeper and deeper, then back, then deep again until my knees start to give way with the intensity of the pleasure.
"I think you'd better come with me" you whisper and take a grip on my cock, forcing me to follow you further into the bedroom.
You pull me to the edge of the bed and move around behind me, pushing me forward so that I land face down, then quickly jumping onto me to pin me down.
You lean forward and kiss my neck. The combination of tenderness and power is driving me crazy and I push back to allow you better access. You take my hair in your hands and use it to hold my head up, tracing a path with your tongue down my throat and leaving a cool, damp trail in it's wake.
You stand up and smack me sharply on the backside making me jump. "Turn over", you demand and I struggle to turn, it's not easy with my hands cuffed, but I manage eventually.
I sense your hand trace a path along my leg, caressing and teasing the hairs, then looping a soft cord around my ankle and pulling it tight, securing my leg outstretched. Fingers tease their way back, straying a while in my pubes and pulling them gently before starting the journey back down my free leg. I try to stop you, resisting slightly, but you simply dig your nails in until I yield, then quickly loop the cord immobilizing me, stretched and powerless.
You move behind me and push my shoulders upwards, giving yourself access to my arms and allowing you to undo the handcuffs from one wrist before extending my arm and re-securing it to the headboard. Finally, my remaining free limb is cuffed above my head. I am totally powerless to resist you anything you may desire. Yours to use. I trust you, but still the thought is scary, a potent rush of adrenaline and eroticism.
You move away from the bed and I hear a wardrobe door open, followed by the sound of a hanger clashing on the rail. "I think you're going to like this", you breathe as you return to my side.
I feel your hand on my chest, fingers tracing lightly, but it feels different, cold and slick. I concentrate my senses on the point of your touch, my whole world in those few square inches.
Suddenly, I am dazzled by light as you tear off my blindfold. It takes me a few seconds to adjust to the glare, but as I look down my heart, not to mention my cock, leaps. Straddled over my legs is the horniest sight I have ever seen. Your figure is molded into a shiny, black PVC Basque. It cups your full breasts, presenting them to my gaze, but hiding your nipples from sight.
The thin strand of fabric of a g-string passes down between your legs, parting your swollen lips as it passes between them. The whiteness of your thighs is heightened by the black stockings you are wearing, which in turn disappear behind a pair of thigh high of black boots. Finally, elbow length gloves explain the coldness of your touch on my chest.
"Like it?" you tease, my reaction more than giving away how turned on I am, "Now, what shall I do with you?
You move seductively up my body, drawing your body over my cock as I strain upwards to touch you with it. Leaning forward you allow one breast to escape from your Basque and bring it tantalizingly close to my mouth. I try to capture the hardening nipple between my teeth but each time I get close you just say "not yet' and move it out of my reach. Finally I move quicker and catch it, drawing it between my lips and sucking feverishly on it. You moan and press back, filling my mouth with the soft flesh of your tit >and the hard nub of your nipple. I tease it with my teeth and you lightly smack my cheek telling me that if there's to be any roughness, you will decide. I suck eagerly, pulling your nipple into my mouth then releasing it, loving the taste and the texture of the puckered skin.
You pull away and I try to follow but you push me back to the mattress. "Let's see how good that tongue of yours can be" you whisper and continue your Journey up until you are over my face.
As I look up the sight is so horny. The thin fabric of the g-string divides the lips of your sex. They are swelling and glistening with moisture. You lower yourself slowly towards my waiting mouth then, just as I reach forward with my tongue, you hold the position making me strain further, to the point where I am restrained by the ropes. "What do you want?" you tease then reach down with a black shiny finger and start to play with yourself. I can only watch. Transfixed as you rub your lips, easing more and more flesh from inside the G-string and massaging it. Drops of moisture fall onto my face as your juice flows, but I can only taste the few drops that land near my tongue.
Your finger eases the string out of the way and dips inside your pussy lips, emerging slick and wet before diving back inside again, over and over, faster and faster. Then, without warning, you drop onto my face, trapping me with your pussy and forcing me deep between your lips. My tongue pushes out and slips past the g-string into your musky cunt. I flick back and fore with my tongue, lapping at your juice and making you squirm still harder on my face as I try to draw breath. Then you shift slightly so that you can rub your fanny over my tongue and chin, simply using me to masturbate you - a living dildo.
The slight stubble on my chin excites you as you push against it. My tongue still laps at your clit and flicks across your labia as I ache to satisfy you. But this isn't what you want ... Yet
You raise yourself off me draw your whole body down mine, and kiss me tasting your own fluid on my face and licking me clean, your tongue lapping the traces of your juice from my slick skin, enjoying the mixture of salty perspiration and musky juice.
You rise above me, and turn around sitting on my chest so I have a wonderful view of your bum and the string separating your cheeks. You reach to the side of the bed and do something out of sight, then you take my prick in your hands and start to slide them up and down my shaft. You have coated the fingers and palms of the gloves with oil and the sensation as your hands slide effortlessly up and down is so intense I have trouble controlling myself.
You slow and grip harder, pulling the skin more, yet still tender and oh so smoothly. You take up the grip with one hand and with the other trace paths down over my balls, cupping them and teasing them, then running your fingers over my crotch, then back to my balls. You raise your bum slightly and start to rub your pussy, slipping a black finger in and out, then reach forward again and use the same wet finger to tickle my bum. The pressure becomes greater and the finger slips inside, gently, but deeper and deeper. Your hand still wanking my cock slowly and gently. I know that this will soon bring me to the boil and I start to moan. "Quiet!” you threaten, "I didn't say you could make a noise". I try to stop, but the pleasure you are giving me is too great. I want to warn you that I am about to cum, but I know that my silence is required, that you will make the decision of when I may cum and how, so I just immerse myself in the sensations.
I get harder and harder and feel my balls contract. You slow both your hand and your finger, to a rhythm that is just too much. Each squeeze, each intrusion, brings the orgasm closer and closer. You bend forward, run your lips and tongue over my glands and finally take me past the point of no return. The orgasm is explosive, I feel that 1 am being drained completely as jet after jet of hot cum explode from my cock. You keep your face close, directing the jets over your lips and cheeks, occasionally catching a jet in your mouth.
Finally the spurting stops and you turn around. Your pretty face is plastered with my cum. It is such an erotic sight mixed with the smile that plays in your eyes. You turn and face me, then lower your face to mine. We kiss deeply, and you pass some of my cum back to me, forcing your tongue into my mouth and making me accept your gift. Then you pull back slightly and tell me “You had better start cleaning me up hadn't you?"
I begin to lick and kiss, cleaning the strings of cum from your face. It is salty and warm. Finally you are clean and you kiss me once more, deeply and insistently.
"That should make sure that I can use you for a while without you cumming too quickly”
You reach above me and release my arms, then, as I massage my wrists to help the blood flow, you move down my body to loosen the cords holding my legs apart.
"Make sure you do exactly as you are told or you will be tied again" you warn, flicking my flaccid cock with your finger. "Come and kiss me"
I do as I am told, first gently, brushing my lips against yours. Then deeper, more insistently pushing my tongue into your mouth and removing it as if I am fucking you with it, drawing your tongue after me each time.
You take my hand and guide it to a breast, rubbing my fingers across your nipple so that I can feel it harden. You start to use my hand as a masturbation aid, rubbing it back and forth, sometimes hard and insistent, sometimes soft and gentle, varying the pressure and roughness as you wish. You move from breast to breast, and then back again as the mood takes you, never stopping.
Then you trail my hand down your stomach to the mat of curls below. You crook your fingers under and leave my thumb for your pleasure. First you slide it down the cleft between your lips and I feel the wetness and the heat. You press my thumb against your clit and rub gently slowly, savouring every nerve end that sings under my touch as you raise your level of excitement. Then easing my thumb between your lips you push it deep inside yourself, jamming my bent fingers against your clit as you fuck my thumb.
You get faster and you push harder, rubbing, tensing, and your breathing is getting heavier and heavier. Your free hand takes my hair and pulls me forward so that my mouth is at your nipple and you urge me to suck it hard, smothering me with the soft flesh.
Your legs tighten around my hand and you trap it where you want it, now just rotating your hips to bring yourself off, nothing else matters but your pleasure.
The moaning quietens as you start to cum, to get release from the tension. You stiffen, bucking against my hand and stiffen again. The pressure of your thighs cramps my hand but I press harder to give you as much pleasure as I am able before you moan and relax back against me, pleasured and, for now, satisfied.
"Oh look" you laugh as you feel my erection pressing against you "someone has recovered quickly, enjoy that did you?"
You straddle my thighs and start to rub your pussy slowly along the length of my cock. You keep your weight off me so that I can just feel the wet hairs tickle my shaft, but can't push myself into you. You hold my hands down on the bed, pinning me there and taunting me as my cock stiffens further at your touch.
You increase the pressure slightly, lowering yourself on to me and rubbing yourself so that my cock parts the lips of your pussy. Now I can feel the slick wetness as I slide back and fore.
You push harder still and I feel you open and take me in. It is so warm, so smooth and so inviting. You slide backwards and forwards, slowly at first but gaining speed and pressing me deeper and deeper, rubbing your clit on my pubis as you fuck my cock.
You lean forward and kiss me, flicking me with your tongue, then straighten again and slow, pulling almost off me, then feeding my length in slowly and tenderly then out, then back, driving me crazy with lust and desire.
You feel me start to tense, but you aren't ready for me to cum yet, so you stop and trace your fingers roughly over my chest, digging your nails into my nipples and making me cry out, but stopping the cum from flowing.
You withdraw and turn around, presenting your arse to me as you kneel on the bed "Fuck me hard", you demand and I move behind you. I push hard into you, sinking up to my balls in your hot wetness, fucking you with long, hard strokes and pushing you forward. You return the pressure, grinding your hips against mine, reaching under and gripping my balls to milk the juice from them.
We intensify, faster and harder, quicker and deeper, moaning, crying out, and hammering at each other. You call me to me to fuck you harder, to fill you with cum and I feel my balls tighten and my cock harden further. I feel you tense and your breathing roughens as you start to cum. I hold myself inside you, pushing hard into you to feel you tighten and cum, then speed up and keep you cumming as I rush towards release. My orgasm comes as you are still on a high, triggering more convulsions of your pussy as I erupt inside you, filling you with seed. I tense one last time and relax against you, but you have one more trick up your sleeve. You push backwards and catch me off guard, throwing me onto my back, and immediately move back to press your leaking pussy over my face, I taste my cum as it drips from you, and I lick deep to clean our mixed juice. I feel your mouth on my cock as you clean me, licking me with long, firm strokes, and even now I feel another stir of desire that will no doubt keep us awake until the morning.
