VERY WRONG,
as it turns out...
Subject: a picture...and a thousand
words....for your pleasure..
Knock, delicate, quiet
knocks on the door to your office...I wasn't sure if you were
there, but I had a hunch you maybe working late, so I figured
I'd surprise you. You hesitate for a moment and look at your
watch...who could that be at this hour?...but curiosity lets
your mind wander and you've got to see who it is...you normally
don't work with your door shut but it was quite cool in the office
and you thought it might help.
As you open the door slowly,
not asking whom is on the other side, you jump back as you see
my smile and penetrating eyes catch you off guard. You weren't
expecting me, but it was a pleasant surprise. I have a bottle
of Merlot in one hand, and one glass in the other. And as I step
inside, you wrap your arms around me and give me a light kiss
on the cheek. You tell me you’re almost finished and that
we should probably wait to open the bottle till we get back to
your place, but I had other plans in mind. I go to sit down on
your Freudian couch, and place the bottle between my legs. You
sit back into your large executive chair and get back to reading
and scribbling away at your reports.
POP...you look over to
see that I have opened the bottle and after letting it breathe
for a few minutes, begin to pour it into the glass. You look
over and shake your head, but you have no idea what I have in
store for you...
I quickly
drink the whole contents of the glass and pour one for you...Your
turn I say...do it for me...I tell you. And you second-guess
it, looking back and forth at your paper work and my seductive
gaze. Well, I suppose I can have a glass...all the while you
are tossing around ideas in your head as to what I have in mind.
I walk over to your desk and place the bottle down and hold the
glass up for you to take, and as soon as you do, I walk behind
your chair and begin to massage your shoulders. You are tense,
you've had a long day, and as you find yourself finishing your
glass quickly as well, you slowly let out a sign of relaxation,
easing off your suit coat and allowing my hands to work their
magic over your blouse. I pour you another glass, and reach down
to give you a delicate kiss on your neck. You head moves away,
exposing your neck to my kisses...each soft and wanting. Your
head looks up at me, trying to catch my lips with your own, and
I stand up quickly, not yet I say...and as you sip from your
glass with perplexing...I withdraw a black silk scarf from my
pocket, and place it over your eyes...you're in for a treat I
tell you...but only if you go with what I say, will you truly
be pleasured by it all...but, but, you try to say and then you
remain silent, eager to find out what I mean. As you are now
blindfolded, I hold the glass of wine to your hand and tell you
to drink the last of it, and now that you cannot see, you must
let me take control of your body, no questions asked...
I take a vial of some strawberry
flavored oil and dabble some drops on your
thighs. I rub it in as I begin to lap up its sweetness with my
tongue. I stand up and move to your back again, now slipping
off your bra and letting your lovely breasts entice me. I take
some soothing baby oil and after warming it in my palms, caress
your back and shoulders as your neck rolls around from relaxation.
I flick my tongue on your ear and begin to suck on your ear lobe,
while my hands move around to the front of your body and each
hand finds each of your nipples, hard and excited. I take my
tongue and slowly trace your cheek as I find your lips, searching
for mine, and I pull away...not letting you have a taste yet...I
roll your chair around so that I am facing you again, and now
I bring out a feather...You don't know it and so it feels so
good when I suckle your breast for a moment and then run the
feather across your wet nipple. I do that to each breast for
several minutes, before I begin to travel up and down your naked
arms with my tongue and the soft, delicate feather. You let out
soft moans as you come to realize what it is I'm teasing you
with...and I make my way down to your navel, You almost giggle
but as my tongue makes its way to right above
your clit...
You all of a sudden get
a hot look on your face...
You can almost feel my
tongue on your clit, but I won't lick it yet...I want to see
sweat dripping from your forehead in anticipation before I give
in to what you desire...I sit back on your couch and pull your
feet onto my lap.
One foot of to the side,
one between my legs, and as I rub more baby oil
into my palms and onto your aching toes, I see a smile slip across
your face. I massage each foot slowly and firmly, and gradually
move up your calves. Going back and forth between firm strokes
with my palms, and delicate trails of my fingertips, barely touching
your skin. My hands make there way up to your inner thighs, and
I pull at your skin, rubbing your muscles and soothing your body.
I plant a kiss on your knee cap, and pull you body closer to
the edge of the chair, and drape your legs over mine as I dribble
some more strawberry oil all over your thighs. My tongue eager
to taste you guides up and down your inner thigh. One hand moving
back and forth towards your pussy, while my tongue works on your
other thigh...and then I switch. I can feel your legs tremble
around me, and I know your are very wet by now, but I don't want
you to feel my tongue yet, I want to tease you some more, so
I just blow on you clit, which I can see by now is very red and
large, so I take my index finger and rub it in some of the strawberry
oil and lift it up to your mouth to suck on for a moment, which
you do eagerly, being the first thing you can do with your mouth
in over a half hour now, and then I pull it out and trail it
slowly down your chin, and between your breasts, and down to
you navel, and just above your clit, I move my finger between
your pussy and your thigh...still taunting you...making your
want me inside you so bad. And I take my own fingers and suck
on them for a moment, as I rub the skin surrounding your pussy.
I myself can't take it any longer; my overwhelming desire to
hear you moan with ecstasy, drives me to slip my finger in, and
at once I can feel your lips clench around it.
As my finger explores the
wet walls of your body, my thumb gently massages
your clitoris. I keep my finger action going on as my lips find
there way to your lonely nipples again. They are now soft from
being neglected, but as soon as my mouth covers them, they begin
to grow and arouse you immensely. And before long, I give in
to the succulent lips that have always caught my attention before,
and you slip your tongue inside my mouth as our lips embrace
in a celestial kiss..
I can see your hands struggling
to be let free, but I whisper in your ear, not yet…. You
must be patient to truly experience ecstasy. And I know you have
already been extremely patient with me, so I tell you just a
little while longer, as my head sinks between your legs, and
I finally let my tongue taste the wetness your body has produced.
I take long strokes with my tongue, making sure ever inch of
your lips and clitoris are covered. I take my finger again and
slip it into you mouth for you to get it all wet before I slide
it into the folds of the inner most part of your body. You hands
grasp the handles of the chair your are held in, and I can see
a smile growing across your face. I wiggle my tongue from side
to side, working
your clit like a nipple, anxious to be played with. I can see
your pussy
muscles tighten in front of me…and I take my hands and spread
your lips wide
enough to push my tongue deep inside of you. Ohhhhh, you let
out an intense
moan as you feel my tongue probing you.
I would take off your blindfold
to show you how much fun I am having in your love nest…but
I want your imagination to run wild with images and emotions.
I myself have closed my eyes and imagined the Heaven that my
tongue is wandering through, looking for enlightenment. So I
grab the rest of the strawberry oil, and squeeze some out on
your beautiful lips. Your body wiggles a little from the coolness,
but my hand quickly smears the oil all around your inner thighs
and all over your shaved, silky pussy. My lips are drawn to yours
and I kiss you passionately between the legs, and spend the next
half-hour letting my tongue and fingers relish in your deliciousness.
Bye now you have worked up a great deal of your own oils and
fluids and I lift my fingers up to your mouth to taste your sweetness,
which you do so hungrily. Finally, I remove the rest of my clothes,
and grab my hardness firmly, and gently touch your wet lips.
Please give it to me, you request. But you should know by now,
everything I do is done slowly and precisely tonight (OBVIOUSLY -- The editor). I want you to feel everything
nerve ending tingling as I tease your pussy. Slowly pushing my
cock inside of you but just an inch. And then I pull out and
let my head glide up and down your thighs. I take a moment to
suck on your nipples that have grown soft from a lack of attention,
but quickly harden in my mouth. And I look up to see you biting
your lower lip. I know how much this turns you on. But before
I get too involved with your nipples. I take my shaft again,
and ease it slightly deeper inside you. I myself can hardly hold
back. Your lips tighten around me, and hold me inside as I try
to pull out just to tease you and make you want me more. I want
to make unbelievable love to you right now, but I want your body
to need it, to want to feel my cock push up against the deepest
part of you. And so I finally give in and let my cock drive all
the way in. And after a few moments, I gently release your hand
restraints, which you quickly get out of, and reach up to remove
your blindfold, but I gently hold your hand back, whispering
to you: Not Yet, try to hold out, until you have an orgasm…
But I already have had plenty, you respond, but quickly realize
it means something special to me so you go along with the intense
embrace we have created with out the ability to watch. My knees
grow weary so I pull out and lay back down on the couch, taking
your hand and guiding your body over to me. You ask me where
the tasty oil I had was, and I wonder what is on your mind. I
reach down and hand you the vial. Still blindfolding, you straddle
me on the couch, and squeeze the last bit of strawberry oil on
your hand, and with your other hand, you feel around for my engorged
cock. First you kiss it, and then begin to massage the oil around
my head. Yummy, you say. Like a lollipop, you bob up and down
on my head, and take long strokes up and down my shaft. Now I’m
the one biting my lip, filled with pleasure and only wondering
what will happen next. I can’t believe how good it feels
to have you sucking me right now. I think it’s a combination
of the wine, and delicacy of the night that has created such
a memorable experience. You truly have taken this time to become
artistic with the oil and my body. As if you were painting watercolor
pictures with your tongue. And I am anxious to feel your wetness
on my fingers again. Telling you how bad I want and need you.
You’d like to tease me…put me through all the confusing
pleasure, and exotic treatment I have just exposed you to, but
that is for another time. You turn with your back to me, and
ease yourself onto my oily hardness. I am flushed with ecstasy
as I feel you tighten around me. No one has made me feel the
way you do. And I think to myself how special it is to have someone
like you to experience this with. You start off slowly, with
your palms resting on my thighs you control your movements up
and down on my shaft, controlling me while giving me such amazing
pleasure. You can feel the pressure building up inside you. You’ve
come so much that the orgasms come and go more rapidly now, and
you can feel something building up inside you. You feel my cock
pulsating inside you as my balls tighten and scream for release.
Your grinding becomes quicker and harder, and I try to help by
pulling back into the couch and holding your hips trying to work
my body around yours, making my cock make circles inside you.
And as you tell me you are almost going to come again….
I reach around and massage your swollen clitoris, as I feel the
come building up inside of me. Sweating is pouring down your
back, and I begin to slide around on the slick leather couch
soaked with my own sweat. So many thoughts are rushing through
my head and my whole body begins to shake. My feet are stretching
out at my ankles and I can feel my muscles along my legs contract
and release. Your legs begin to shake and your body is making
these quick, snapping gyrations. Like your drawing the come out
of my cock. Our moans become stronger, and our breaths become
shorter and louder. Oh god, I’m coming we both scream, as
we lose ourselves in wildly passionate climax. You fall back
into my arms and we just lay back on this wet couch will I hold
you. We have spent so much energy after a long day and we are
so at ease with ourselves,
refreshed, yet tired, that we end up falling asleep there…both
with wide smiles on our faces, and sweet dreams of what we will
do tomorrow.
I arrive at your house and you invite
me in. We talk very earnestly about nothing inparticular and
then I lift up your skirt and make action where my fingers land.
You go down on me, you suck my balls with fervor. I pick you
up and set you down on my pump-action carousel of joy. Over the
sofa, the kitchen sink, and the shower. You repeatedly suck me
off and reward your caring between your cheeks. I slip it in
your dirt-hole slow, long, and meaningful until I'm pounding
your ass like a piece of veal. As we reach our threshold, I grab
onto your nipples and squeeze, squeeze ... squeeze. I break to
give you a spanking and then a fine reward. Desert wine and I
disappear.