Jan 04, 2005 00:43
He led me to his room after a wonderful evening with the company of friends, great food, and many sweet, succulent bottles of wine.
He disappeared for a moment, and I during that time, got undressed, fell on his bed ready to succumb to his every desire.
He returned holding something behind his back, and told me to turn around onto my stomach. I was much obliged and did so, looking forward to the surprise he had in store. He hadn't done this before, and I became wet just imagining what was about to be explored.
He got undressed, turned out the lights, and lit a single candle.
He crawled on top of me, grabbed my hands, placed them above me head, and tied them together forcefully, but ever so softly. My excitement rose.
He then began to touch my body with something that felt like the softest rope pulled apart that flowed like hair. He ran it slowly down the spine of my back, in between my legs, and back up again, while passionately kissing the back of my neck and biting on my shoulders softly, which drove me uncontrollably crazy and wanting more.
Then he struck me with the hair like rope, not too hard, and not too soft- just right, and I jolted with much excitement.
He then told me to turn around and close my eyes. I could feel his body reaching for where the candle was, and I became like jelly- somehow he knew what I liked, and sometimes craved. How I do like it when a man can be aggresive... throw me up against a wall, rip my clothes off, throw me on the bed, and do what you will... I like it! No need to be afraid of me, no need to be afraid to inflick a little pain- I'm just like you... a kinky little fox, but in disguise.
Although the fox had been in hibernation for a bit, he began to bring it back out of me.
He sat up on top of me, my eyes were still closed, and I could feel him stirring the wax inside the candle. The anticipation of it was unbearable. Then the wax finally began to drip, over and around my breasts, down to my navel, down to where I wanted him.
My body convulsed with hunger, wanting his perfectly sized dick inside of me... but not just yet, I wanted to thirst for more.
Fuck me, I'm getting horny writing this!
He laid on top of my body, kissing me passionately, moving slowly to my neck, down to my breasts, sucking and biting, pinching and caressing, moving lower and closer to my clit. He dripped more wax on me, whipped me a few more times, and then went down on me, with one hand accompanying his tongue, while the other explored the upper half of my body. How I loved it when he sucked on my clit. It drove my body into even more convulsions. Every second that passed, I got even more wet.
"Fuck Me Now!"
He thrust his dick inside me, throwing my legs around his neck. Deeper and deeper he went, slow and hard. Orgasmic tremors rushed through my body, multiples flowed.
He flipped me over, thrusting his hard dick back inside of me, while sucking and biting on my neck and shoulders. Bite me harder, fuck me harder,- I couldn't get enough. We both began to moan and cum in unison, becoming as one.
Multiple orgasms and one big one, with someone your close to, how do you explain such feeling? Yummm.
We both fell flat on the bed, breathing heavy. Both having the aftershocks of great sex.
He unleashed me from my bondage. I put myself partially on top of him, kissing him softly, biting him with great thanks of an amazing night.
My body still trembling with such uncontrollable force.
What a man...
What a night...
I want some more!