Erotic stories
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The Massage Table
Written to my darling "rain" in the early days...
Taking you in my arms, I squeeze you and hold you oh so tight.
Trying to get in a weeks worth of closeness in the short time
we have together. I brush your hair back and lower my lips
to to your neck, kissing and nuzzling you as that intoxicating
moan escapes your lips. My hands drop along your side and
fall to your ass. God I can't get over how each cheek
fits into my hand as I pull you to me. Lifting you slightly
I pull you to me, pulling you up to feel your bady against
my cock. Mmmmmm, my mouth searches out yours and ou tongues
dance together, a visible sign of our urgency. I love the
way you reach down and rub my cock through my jeans and give
that little moan and "oh god" I reach up under
your top and rub your tits through your bra. God I wish you
wouldn't wear one, they are so sexy and I love the look
as they move under your shirt! My fingers dive under the
wire and I peel it up and over, grasping it in my hand, catching
the nipple in the flesh of my palm. Oh, this is cool, every
bit of you fits into my grip so well, whether its holding
your face as I kiss you, your ass as I pull you to me, your breasts
as I cup them and tease your nipples, and your cunt as I slide
my hand into your jeans and my finger into your waiting wetness.
My need is great and I pull your shirt up over your head and
you laugh at my urgency as I fumble with the hooks on the bra.
This is the real reason I don't like you wearing them
lol My lips drop to your neck and trail swiftly down to your
hardening nipples. I lick all around your breasts, avoiding
the nipples and concentrating on the very bottom, the underside
where they join your ribcage. Flick, my tongue lashes out
and whips at your nipple, back down to the other tit and up
again to repeat with your other nipple. Suddenly, it is
there, between my teeth, pulling out and upwards, stretching
it out, the pressure of my teeth making you want to flinch
away but if you do, I might take a piece with me, so you stand
stock still. The pain from your nipple shoots straight
to your cunt and you feel a slight gush into your jeans. Fuck,
you think, how can this Man, this Friend, this Lover, know
exactly what to do to make my body respond this way. It's
really quite simple my love, you told Me... you shared youself
with Me and in My love, I listened and I desired to fulfill
your sexual wants, needs, fantasies. Releasing your nipple,
I catch you as your knees buckle and I lift you to the massage
table and lay you down. I tie a silk scarf around your wrists
and secure then to the corners of the table. Then I take the
leather blindfold I made just for you and tie it over your
eyes, you are rubbing your legs together, trying to make
your self cum. I press down on one leg, pinning it to the table
and the next thing you feel is the button to your jeans being
undone before I slide them off you leaving you naked to my
gaze. you lay still as I secure first one then the other leather
cuff to your ankles. Instead of tying them to the corners
of the table as you expect, I place your heels by your butt
and tie the cuffs to the edge of the table, making your knees
bend back and outwards. you are now lying totally vulnerable
to Me, your body like a blank canvas, awaiting My use, My
pleasure, My instruction. I reach out and flick your nipple
with my fingernail, the unexpectedness of the quick flick
making you cry out. you hear Me move away and the sound of
a chair being drawn up at your feet. you hear Me sit and you
can feel My eyes on your cunt as I just look at it. Your hear
the ice clink in my drink as I take a gulp and then the sound
of skin on wet skin as I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand
Standing up, you hear Me unzip My pants and take them off
and strain to hear as I move towards your head. you can feel
Me standing at your head and your turn your head towards
me, your mouth opening, your tongue snaking out to search
for my cock. I thrust forward and you groan as My cock touches
your tongue for just an instant. The taste of My precum excites
you and you search wildly with your head for my cock. You
jerk as my fingers pinch your nipples and pull them upwards
for just a second. I move to stand at the top of your head and
with oil on My hands I start to massage your neck, kneeding
and pulling at the muscles as they loosen up. I slide My hands
forward along your sides and stop at your hips, moving inwards
and massaging the hollow just over your hip bones....and
forward along the inside of your thighs, the pressure spreading
your legs, allowing the petals of your vagina to flutter
open, betraying your desire to Me... up over your knees
and down the backs of your thighs to your ass cheeks, pressing,
kneading, pulling .... the movement of the skin pulling
slightly at your sex, slightly but no direct contact, as
your desire builds. Then back up along your ribcage, along
your arms, returning to your neck to start the whole process
over again, and again. With each repetition I linger longer
on your erogenous pressure points, come closer to your
nipples, stop just short of touching your fully opened
flower. mmmmm, My cock is so hard , I move it toward your waiting
your mouth and as it touches your lips you scream aloud with
pure lust as you engulf it, suck it, lick it, worship it ...
thinking perhaps if you can make Me cum, I will grant you
release.... but I pull away after a few minutes, my cock
pulling out of your mouth with a slurping pop, I hear your
mewls of need as you wait for it to come back between your
lips and you can't believe when you hear Me move away.
Returning to My chair at your feet I sit and have another
sip from My drink. The ice clinks merrily against the glass
as I observe the juices that have flown from you and formed
a small puddle on the vinyl of the table. I hear your breathing,
quick and urgent as your arms pull at the silk that prevents
you from touching yourself. you hear me stand and feel Me
directly beside your leg. My left arm reachs around and
hugs your leg, my hand ending up only an inch away from you,
enveloping your inner thigh and almost reach to your ass.
your hips are moving unconciously, circling, thrusting
at nothingness as your entire awareness focuses on My hand
so close to your cunt, so close to touching you.... your
legs try to clamp together but are prevented by my grasp
and the leather cuffs on your ankles as you suddenly feel
the increadibly sharp bite of the icecube as I push it between
your lips with my free hand, pushing it in till you can feel
it deep inside you, the shock of the cold all but masking
the fact that I also have three fingers inside you, twisting,
plunging, probing, my thumb pressing against your clit
for only a second. But that contact is all you needed and
as I pull my fingers from you, a very small, but very real
orgasm washes through you. "Hmmmmm, I'm quite
sure I never heard you ask for that, rain" "i,
i, i'm sorry Sir, i didn't realize...i won't
let it happen again" between your gasps for air. I
reach over and untie the scarves from the corners and undo
the ropes at the sides, leaving the cuffs on your ankles
and the scarves still tied to your wrists. "Alright,
I accept" I say understandingly, "Salutation
Presentation". you gracefully roll over and get
on your knees, your arms streched out infront of you and
your head down on the table. I secure your wrists scarves
to the corners again and lean over and bite your upturned
ass as I tie your ankle cuffs back to the side of the table.
Cloud/rain
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