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Thursday, October 31, 2013
The blindfold keeps me in the dark as I kneel, my face upturned, I wait. He stands in front of me, dangerously close, I can feel him yet he does not touch me. Don't ask me how I know, perhaps the power of his gaze, but I can tell he's looking down at me. I smile up at him then invitingly open my mouth, in hope that he will give me what I want.
My Sir knows I crave his taste, he knows I want him in my mouth but still he makes me wait. I try to be patient but I can feel his cock close to my lips. So very close and yet he still makes me wait.
Impatience is setting in, I want to taste him, to cradle him in mouth and worship him with my lips and tongue. My heart is racing, my hands are bound and without thinking I strain against the ropes, just a little closer and he will be mine.
His laughter is quiet, under his breath, I know he is pleased to see me want him in my mouth so badly. He caresses my cheek and I nuzzle his palm.
I feel the sting of his hand against my cheek. As he swears under his breath. I am pleased. He does not strike me out of anger, this I know, it is his passion, his need to give me what he knows I want but must make me wait for. I know he wants it as much as I, but I will wait, because my obedience pleases him.
Just another moment, I will make my move. I may be punished for my boldness but it will be worth it.
I feel his cock close to my cheek. I stick out my tongue finding a drop of his nectar and the swollen head of his cock. I hear him sigh as I wrap my lips around him and suck gently.
He is now mine. My lips and tongue explore his manhood and I lick and suck his balls, and for making me wait, I take little bites because it makes him moan. The way I like.
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Jane kissed me, her sweet lips probing mine as her tongue gently touching mine. She sucked gently on my lower lip as her hands made their way to my breasts; cupping my breast with one hand pinching my nipple as her other hand made its way to the hem of my short skirt. I was excited by her touch, the her softness of her skin and her confidence. I didn't stop her from kissing me, instead I kissed her back as passionately her lips touched mine. As her hand went up my skirt I tremble slightly, her soft fingers touched my freshly shaved pussy and I couldn't help but moan against her lips. The wine glasses forgotten the counters next to the fridge, she whispered in my ear "jump up for me." I didn't exactly as I was told and once I was sitting on the counter Janet began to unbutton my blouse then put her lips to my nipple through my bra as her hands found their way up my skirt. " Mmmm, you're not wearing underwear are you?" I shook my head no and she kissed my neck, her fingers gently opening my pussy lips as she slid her middle finger towards my clit making small circles with the slick pussy juice that was now dripping from me.