First, we would have a snack, something light to keep
your strength up. A little wine. And then I would lead you
into the bedroom. There, you would dutifully undress for me.
I would put on some leather cuffs on your wrists and attach
them to a hook over the headboard. I'd kiss you on the
forehead and then softly on the lips.
I'd stretch out your legs as far they could go and attach
your ankles to bed with the cuffs on them. You lie there
exposed to me. I stroke your leg from the ankle up to your
hair. I graze you there, gently a t first, then I test to
see how wet you are. You gasp as my finger enters you and
slides up inside easily. You are very wet.
I kiss you again, first on the lips, the neck, the just
graze the breast. Now I put on a blindfold and secure it
tightly. You start to say something, but I put a finger to
your lips quieting you. You smell yourself on it.
I slide my finger over your lips so that you can feel the
wetness. It stays on your lips after I leave. You lick your
lips.
I graze my fingers along you torso carefully avoiding all
the sensitive areas. You try to move into my hand, but the
ropes prevent you. I place my hand on your stomach and enter
you with two fingers. I bury them to the hilt quickly. My
thumb begins to play with your clit - strumming, I call it.
You begin to thrust onto my hand. I warn you to stop - and
you try, but not hard enough. So I slap your breast lightly
with just enough sting to surprise you.
Now I begin to slide in and out with my fingers and with
my other hand play with your breast. I twirl the nipple and
strum it as I play with you clit in rhythm. You start to
move again and I warn you. You stop. You're still. You're
excited. You don't know what will happen next.
I graze my fingers along you torso carefully avoiding all
the sensitive areas. You try to move into my hand, but the
ropes prevent you. I place my hand on your stomach and enter
you with two fingers. I bury them to the hilt quickly. My
thumb begins to play with your clit - strumming, I call it.
You begin to thrust onto my hand. I warn you to stop - and
you try, but not hard enough. So I slap your breast lightly
with just enough sting to surprise you.
Now I begin to slide in and out with my fingers and with
my other hand play with your breast. I twirl the nipple and
strum it as I play with you clit in rhythm. You start to
move again and I warn you. You stop. You're still. You're
excited. You don't know what will happen next.
I slide my fingers in and out again now that you've stop.
And as your breathing increases, I put a small sliver of ice
in your cleavage. The sudden intake of air tells me I've
made an impression on you.
I leave it there as it melts and runs down to your neck
one side and down you belly to where my meets you on the
other. You're getting close now. I can feel the heat gather
in your loins. the moisture in my hand. I pull on a nipple.
It hurts a little, but joins the rest so easily now that you
welcome it and more. So I hold your breast high into the air
by your nipple. And as I move into you, it sways with the
rhythm, pulls on your chest. You begin to like it with the
rest. I twist the nipple and you gasp at the shock and pain
but push against me trying for release. It is part of it
now. The ice is gone, melted by your heat.
I slowly release you nipple and reach down to lick away
the pain. soothe the hurt with my mouth. I suck on it like a
vacuum. You feel it moving into my mouth and it connects
with my hand as if they were a spit on which hung. A wire
runs between my mouth and my hand as you climb even higher,
but still don't find a release. I won't let you.
My fingers slide out and when they move back in there is
something new.
I slowly release you nipple and reach down to lick away
the pain. soothe the hurt with my mouth. I suck on it like a
vacuum. You feel it moving into my mouth and it connects
with my hand as if they were a spit on which hung. A wire
runs between my mouth and my hand as you climb even higher,
but still don't find a release. I won't let you.
My fingers slide out and when they move back in there is
something new. Want to know what that is?
It is my little finger sliding into your ass. It's soaked
from your juices and slips inside easily. I curl the tip so
that it makes contact with the fingers in your pussy. I ask
if you feel this. You nod yes. I ask again. And in a shaky
voice you whimper yes. I smile and massage your breast with
my hand. It is still slippery from my mouth. It cools and
your nipple grows more erect.
I slip my third finger into your ass now and wriggle both
sets causing you to jump and moan. Oh yes, you're so close
now. I can feel your pulse beat in the palm of my hand. It
quickens as does your breathing.
I'm not going to let you cum just yet. Oh, no. That would
be too easy. I want to keep you on the edge. So I slap your
breasts. quick slaps, one on each breast, like you're
calling a puppy by slapping the ground. In out, wriggle
slap slap. This is the rhythm. In out wriggle slap slap.
Your breasts grow rosy very fast and you cry out a little.
but your hips move with me. sweat comes to your brow and you
bite your lip. You want to cum so badly, don't you? Yes, you
cry weakly.
What will you do, if I let you cum?
Anything you say.
But that is not good enough.
You strain at the bonds that hold you. You want to close
your legs on my hand. Force it to move faste
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| Gender | Male | |
| Age | 69 | |
| Location | USA, New Jersey, Jersey City | |
| π Sexuality | Bisexual | |
| π Ethnicity | Other | |
| π¬ Smoke | No | |
| π· Drink | Socially | |
| π Drugs | No | |
| π‘οΈ Safe Sex | Always | |
| π Meet At | Your place | |
| π Height | 6ft 4in (193 cm) | |
| β Body Type | Average | |
| π± Hair Colour | Gray | |
| 𦡠Body hair | Natural | |
