Male/Female

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A Night of Endless Passion

Scene: My wife and I just spent the majority of the day in New York City visiting. We decided to go back to our hotel room early for the night, itā€™s roughly 5 p.m. and we have yet to eat anything.

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Trapped

I may have a betrothed, but that does not stop me from wanting freedom . . .

Fantasy

InFlight Service (rewritten)

It had been a busy week across the ocean from home. Now I was headed back and I was about to find either the ultimate in customer service or just how desperate the airlines are for business. I was catching an evening morning flight across the Atlantic. It would be 12 hours before I would finally reach home. I felt lucky that the flight was nearly empty. It would give me a chance to stretch out a bit.
“May I move to the back,” I asked the attendant.
“You’ll be back there all alone,” she winked.
“Ah, all the better,” I responded. “May I have a couple of pillows?”
I went to the very back of the plane and took a row all to myself. In fact, I had the entire back of the plane to myself. I stretched out on the seat and dozed off just after the wheels left the ground. Somewhere over the Atlantic, I woke.
The flight attendant was walking down the isle and smiled as she passed me by. She was tall and slender; her neck was framed between her collar and short red hair. Oh her way back up the aisle way, she stopped and bent toward me. Her top two buttons were undone, and I could see down her shirt, inside her bra. I don’t think I looked in her eyes when she asked me what I would like to drink.
“Uh, uh, waaater,” I stammered.
I could feel warmth in my dick as it began to swell. She returned promptly, with a cup of water. As she reached toward me, the cup spilled some of its contents directly onto my lap. I recoiled in surprise, but she was quickly on me with a towel, drying my pants where the water had landed, the drying turned to massaging as she looked into my eyes grinning from ear to ear.
“I’m so sorry, is that better?’ she asked.
“Oh, it certainly helps.”
“Well perhaps this will make it better,” she said as she moved between the seats.
Her hands moved to my belt buckle and unfastened it and unfastened my pants, exposing my already hard cock. She slowly stroked it with her hand and slid her mouth over the tip. I nearly flew from the seat when her tongue began circling my shaft just behind the glans.
She seemed to sense my desires by moving her tongue in ways that made my cock stiff and throbbing. Just when I didn’t think I could take any more, she took my entire cock into her mouth; until the tip was deep inside her throat.
Her hand cupped my balls, my body spasm, then I released inside her mouth. She looked up at me from between my legs. Around her grin, I could see traces of my cum. She reached up and pulled my pants below my knees. Rising upon me, she threw her skirt over my hips, and pressed her wet panties against my cock. My hands slipped beneath her blouse, holding her small, firm breasts in my hands, my lips pressed against her long slender neck.
I massaged her nipples with my thumb and forefinger as we ground against one another. Her hips gyrating over me. I could feel her getting wetter and she pressed even harder against my cock. My cock slipped through the leg of her panties and into her hot wet pussy. The warmth and moistness engulfed my waiting dick. She gasped as it entered her, and I know that I moaned. She reached up and unbuttoned her blouse, still moving her hips upon me.
My hands released her bra, freeing her tits. My lips quickly found her right nipple, then I switched to the left. She then held her breasts together, so that the nipples were nearly touching. My tongue moved over both of them, cutting a figure eight, while she continued to ride my cock.
The rough air that we were experiencing made this all better, adding t0 the angles of movement that our bodies were experiencing. It was fortunate that no one was in that section of the plane, as they surely would have heard when she climaxed that first time. She grasp hold of my head, and arched her back so that she was leaning against the seat back in front of us.
Her body convulsed upon mine, and I felt warm fluid flow from her pussy. My heart was pounding against my chest, but I knew that I at least owed her to go down on her. I laid her across the seat, kissed my way up her thigh until I found her panties blocking my way. I slid my tongue over the material and her body rose up against me. Grabbing the waist band with my teeth, I began to pull her panties off with me mouth. I could smell the juices that had flowed from with her.
When I slid my tongue between her velvet folds, I could taste the sweetness of those juices. Her body responded and I slid my tongue inside her, tasting as much of her as I could. Then working my way up her slip, kissing and nipping, painfully slow, teasing as I went; I found herclit erect and waiting for my tongue. She reached down and spread her lips, giving me easier access, so that I could circle her clit with my tongue. She was grinding herself against me, and moaning just loud enough to be heard over the air rushing by. I slid my fingers inside her, rolling them forward as if saying ‘come to me’. Soon her body quivered and her pussy clamped down hard on my fingers.
Her orgasm was explosive causing her to squirm on the airplane seat. After a bit, she sat up and leaned against me for a bit. I wrapped her in my arms and stoked her lovely red hair. She sat with me a bit, and then rose, gathered herself, shot me a smile at me, and went to the front of the plane. I lay back in the seat and closedmy eyes. I thought about what had just happened, it was hard to believe, and not for the moisture in my pants, I may not have.

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The Kidnapping 2 – sleep deprivation

This story might be a little more confusing it contains two different POVā€™s the female character (written by me) and the male (written by Adam, Edited by me) itā€™s written how he would like it to happen the darker parts are his POV the rest is mine. This is the second part if you haventaready pleae read the first part before reading this…
The cold winds loudly rattle against the windows as the branches from a nearby tree scratch aggressively against it, consistently banging as if to wake me from my sleep. Slowly I open my eyes and look toward the south facing window , I scowl at the branches that silhouette against my curtains as they seem to decide that now Iā€™m awake they can be quiet and my room fills with beautiful silence. Stretching I look at the red flashing alarm clock noting the time is only 9:05am.
ā€œAh sod off!ā€ I mumble to myself as I roll over and stuff my head under the cold unused pillow beside me. It only takes seconds before the banging starts up again which causes me to curse loudly and throw my covers off my legs ā€œfine Iā€™m up. Look are you happy now?ā€ I moan to the window which conveniently as gone quiet again. Stomping to the bathroom I turn the shower on and leave it to run a while as I pop down to the kitchen and put two slices of bread into the toaster. The room fills with the sound of Shontelleā€™s voice as I turn on the radio and dance around to her song ā€˜impossibleā€™. As the toaster pops up I sway and slide my feet over to the cupboard to pull down a plate and out it next to the butter and apricot jam, quickly covering both slices I take a bite and head back up to my room.
I put the plate on the end of my bed and move to jump in the shower, cleaning myself off quick as my stomach rumbles a warning to feed it. Sitting on the end of the bed my hair wet and dripping down my back, my feet curled beneath me I devour the rest of my toast before moving to the vanity mirror to dry my hair.I lay there as fear grips me for the hundredth time since the first time I woke up in this bed. I need to think of a way to get out of here but my mind just keeps wandering, I canā€™t seem to concentrate on anything for long. My body aches all over, I think the tablets Debbie gave me last night must be wearing off because I’m starting to feel really tired and my eyes are starting to droop. It’s cold and lonely down here and without the chance to sleep all I have done is try to hear anything I can to figure out where I am but I havenā€™t had any luck with not being able to concentrate, now hopefully I will be able to close my eyes and get some much needed rest. Itā€™s clear that I wonā€™t be that lucky when I hear the soft padding of footsteps coming down the stairs. I try to look at her but my neck is stiff and itā€™s easier to just look up at the ceiling and count the strange red dots spread over it.
Its 10:15 by the time I make my way down to the basement to see three. I find him laying on the bed where I left him last night, his eyes looking up to the ceiling and soft mumbling coming from his mouth; it’s not loud enough to hear so intrigued I take a few steps towards him. Seeing the movement from the corner of his eye he looks towards me; I smile as he looks down at my body slowly taking in my curves which is barely covered with a short white lace dress. The strange thing is although the mumbling has stopped his mouth still moves silently. He moves his puffy eyes back to the ceiling and the mumbling starts up again.She walks into the room and round to the side of the bed so I can see her, I feel my body start to relax like itā€™s been waiting all night to see her again, my eyes travel slowly down her body noticing the bright white see through lace dress thatā€™s clinging to her body like a lover snuggled close to every perfect curve. I feel my cock twitch at the sight. I need to fight this it’s the only thing I can do. So I move my eyes back to the ceiling and start counting the strange marks all over again.
ā€œHow are you feeling today?” I ask and smile but there is no reply, just more mumbling.
ā€œI guess that brings us to rule number three.” I continue ā€œWhen I call or ask you something you answer straight away”.
His eyes move to mine, his anger clouding his pale features.
“Fuck you” he growls looking away.
“Now, now three that is no way to talk to your mistress is it?” I ask climbing onto the bed and up over his legs, my hands rest just under his armpits knowing this will give him a full view of my boobs. For a second His eyes reach down to my breasts as he licks his lips and his cock twitching before determination sets in and his eyes move up to mine. Looking me right in the eyes he sneers
“You. Are. Not. My. Mistress.”
He leans his head up inches from mine, our lips a breath apart. Anyone else and any other situation I would think he was about to kiss me but the anger covering his face makes it clear this his way of daring me to do something.
“My name is ADAM not three. And I will talk to you how I damn well please” he growls never taking his eyes from mine
I know he means to piss me off and make me give up but he doesn’t realise this is the exact reason I love doing this. This is why I chose him. If they gave up so easy it wouldn’t be fun. He will give in they all do but his determination is what I like most, breaking an Alpha male that is strong emotionally, physically and mentally is what it is really about, what really turns me on.
“Are you sure about that?” I say moving down the bed, bending down and taking his semi hard cock in my hand. His eyes keep contact with mine and I see he is bracing himself for pain. I stroke my hand over his balls as I watch his defences lower and pleasure take over, lowering my head I flick my tongue out and lick my way up his cock, leaving little kisses all over it. Still looking him in the eyes I ask
“Wouldn’t it be better to admit the truth?” I take him in my mouth sucking him until he’s as hard as he was last night.
“Think about it. If youā€™re good to me I will be good to you.” Climbing back up his body I sit on his chest, bending over just enough that my lace covered boobs are inches from his mouth which he opens automatically. His tongue reaching for my nipple which is just out of reach. I start rubbing my pussy over his chest and moaning
“Don’t you think?” I ask again taking my boobs from their confinement and letting them hang, seemingly reaching for his mouth “do you agree” I whisper
“Yes” he moans back as I lower myself into his mouth, the heat from his tongue scorches my nipple in the most delightful way, I arch my back as he hungrily tries to suck more into his mouth.OH god she’s so hot, her breasts are perfect. She leans in and I begin to suck, swirling my tongue around her erect nipple. I want her so much. I want to fight but my body wants to give in. If she is the prize it can’t be that bad. For a second I consider giving in, just a second after all to have her like this without being restrained would be worth it
ā€œSeeā€ I whisper ā€œthat feels so good doesnā€™t it?ā€ I lower myself so Iā€™m straddling his waist; my hot now damp pussy rubs against his long, hard cock ā€œadmit your mine!ā€
I take my boobs away from his mouth and press them against his cool chest ā€œtell me your name and you can sink this hard cock into meā€ I kiss him softly on his lips feeling him open them for me as I slip my tongue in and caress his.
Moving myself over his cock I reach back with my hand and pull my lace thong to one side, he gasps as the heat from my uncovered pussy touches him, pushing against my mouth to deepen the kiss he makes a slight growling noise.
ā€œTell me your nameā€ I whisper again as I lift his cock to the opening of my pussy and rub it against the wetness. A sudden change comes over him and he turns his head away from mineNO. I won’t be a number no matter how much I want her. I canā€™t believe I nearly gave in, she isnā€™t just talking about being with her, and she is talking about me giving up my life to belong to her, my wife, my job, family. NO FUCKING WAY
ā€œMy name is ADAMā€ he growls the anger coming back in full force
Disappointment runs through me, itā€™s not that heā€™s holding out but I have turned myself on and now Iā€™m horny and need to cum. I canā€™t fuck him if he doesnā€™t at least break on one rule
ā€œFine you still wonā€™t admit it you wonā€™t get offā€ I growl back thrusting my face into his before sitting up and thrusting his cock deep into my pussy, he throws his head back as he fills me tightly going ball deep inside me, pleasure washes over him, removing all traces of his anger and hatred. He tries to pull out to thrust back inside me but I donā€™t move, finally he looks at me again. With an evil grin I laugh.
ā€œThis is for me not you, you wonā€™t admit your fate then you donā€™t get pleasure.ā€
I laugh again as I bring my knees up in front of me and place my feet under his arms
ā€œYou will stay buried deep inside me as I make myself cum but there will not be enough movement to bring yourself off.ā€
He watches as my hand moves over my stomach and down between my thighs, I pull my thong right over as I spread my lips wide open for him, with his eyes clued to my hand and its movement I throw my head back as my right hand moves in slow circular motions over my clit. His breathing gets faster and shorter as he tries his hardest to push further into me.
ā€œOh god three,ā€ I moan ā€œOh fuck yes, it feels so goodā€ moving my fingers faster I feel my body start to heat up and my stomach begin to tingle, I move my hand down looking at three as I stroke his cock where he fills my pussy extracting a moan from him. As I move my hands back to my clit I give it a slight pinch which nearly pushes me over the edge,
ā€œOh threeā€¦ you fill me perfectly, like god made you just for my pleasureā€ I moan as I stroke my clit, his eyes following my every stroke lust and hunger covering his beautiful face.
I pinch my clit again to bring me over and watch his face as my internal muscles clench him hard as my juices cover his cock.Itā€™s starting to get so painful, my cock is so hard and I need to cum so badly, but she doesn’t move her hips and there is no friction. Watching her play and her pussy get wetter and wetter as she gets closer makes my need to release that much harder ‘You Won’t succumb I don’t belong to her’ I think to myself as I hear her breath catch, listen to her say how good it feels and how I fill her perfectly, then I feel her inner muscles clenching my cock hard. I throw my head back, fuck I want to cum. the feeling of her juices running over me, the warm liquid feels amazing as it runs down my shaft and over my balls. No!! I can’t think like that … That’s what she wants!
Pulling my knees towards his waist I lean forward so I’m on my hands and knees over his stomach and chest with him pinned beneath me and his cock still filling my pussy.
ā€œThat was amazing three. Imagine how great it would of been if you had participated, if you gave in, admitted your mine to do as I please”
Kissing him softly on the lips I lift my hips and hear his still hard cock slap against his stomach. Lifting to my knees I slide two of my fingers through my pussy before smearing my juices over his lips and pushing them into his mouth.
“Well I will be back later” I say not giving him a chance to talk before I leave the room using a little door behind the bed.
As I close the door I hear him shouting but the sound proof door soon cuts him off. Turning around I am confronted with the most amazing view of one hanging from a large wooden X, her hands and feet tightly secured with rope, her mouth is stuffed full with a ball gag too wide for her mouth and a vibrator positioned so it continuously vibrates against her clit. I’m interrupted by a tall figure standing in the corner.
I knew he would be here after all I asked him to be, Ignoring him I walk over to one and lift her head to look into her glazed over vacant eyes, smiling to myself I walk around her examining the ropes that have bound her for the last seven hours. Angry red marks cover her wrists and ankles and I can see her wrists especially have rubbed so much it has caused the skin to break. Reaching up I take her hands and pull them down towards me forcing a scream from her pretty pale mouth
“Naughty girls deserve to punished” I say as I pull harder.
The Wet track marks that run down her face towards her chin are smeared with dirt and her body is still tense and convulsing with pleasure from the pink rampant rabbit stuck between her thighs. Moving in front of her I lean forward until our noses touch
“If you werenā€™t such a useless bitch I wouldn’t need to do this!” I hiss my face contorting with anger and my voice becoming darker and menacing
“Sorā€¦sorry miss, I’m so sorry… Please” she mumbles over and over as she tries to move away from me, fear emitting from her skin
“Maybe I should tell Matthew and let him come punish you” I threaten; although it might be nice to have him here he always was a good fuck.
Her eyes fill with tears again “please no I’m so sorry I deserve to be punished please punish me.” She begs.
I walk towards two who stands and bows as I look at him; I put my hand on his chest and kiss him softly on the lips, my right hand moving past him to the little shelf behind him. Picking up a black handle dagger I pull away from him and smile as I turn back to one. I cut the rope from her wrists and watch her fall hard to the floor; her face smacks off the concrete as I bend down to cut the ropes from her feet.
Taking her by the upper arm I drag her up, I notice the blood on her face caused by the fall and stop to look closely, running my finger through the blood and pushing against the broken skin pulling a whimper from her before pulling her out the back door. The ice cold winds wrap around my body making me shudder, I look at her naked body glad I’m at least clothed. We walk over to the middle of the garden and I stand her in front of me, and tell her to stand with her arms out wide and feet spread
“You will stay like this until me or two calls you in.” I say leaving her and walking to the house. I turn and stand in the door way for a few minutes to watch as she stands there, her eyes lowered to the floor and her body shaking
Soon I get bored though and decide to go into the kitchen and make myself a hot chocolate and a sandwich to eat while I sit watching the Jeremy Kyle show and think about three alone in the dark basement and one out in the freezing cold. After about an hour all of which two has sat by the back door watching one to make sure she doesn’t drop her arms I let him call her in and to tell her to go have a hot bath. He helps her inside and guides her to the bathroom they share so he can fill the tub with hot water.
Iā€™m bored now so I Decide that three has gone without food or water for long enough, I take a big glass of water with a long pink straw back to the basement with me. Maybe he can entertain me for a bit. I donā€™t like being bored.
“Watch her in the bath; I don’t want her touching herself. Once she’s done she can have a slice of dry bread then cuff her to her bed comfortably, she can sleep the rest of the day” I say as I pass two on my way down to the basement.
The room is cold with the window still open, I find three with his eyes closed but he is still mumbling so I’m sure he hasn’t has a chance to sleep. His eyes look blood shot when he looks towards me and the puffiness around them seems to have got worse though it does nothing to dim his good looks.
“I have something you might like” I say holding the glass out towards him. His eyes automatically light up and his dry lips part
Careful to keep his eyes diverted he leans his head up and opens his mouth. Clearly the idea of water is enough to drive rule number one into him at least. As I press the straw to his tongue I hear gulping noises and see the glass empty quickly, its only seconds before he slurps the last bit and leans his head back with a sigh, his eyes closing.All day I lie awake unable to get that vision out of my head, her fingers caressing her wet pussy and the smell coming from her arousal. It has tormented me the whole time, but now another need has taken over. My mouth is desperately dry. Luckily I hear her footsteps again , I don’t understand why but every minute I long for her return, I hate that my body is betraying me but now she brings a drink. I look at the glass careful not to look at her, I donā€™t care about trying to get free or defying her rules at the moment, I need the drink more. As the straw reaches my mouth I gulp it quick worried she might decide to take it away again to punish me.
As I finish the last bit, my body already starting to feel better I close my eyes and lean my head back.
“Now that you have hydrated yourself I need to cum again, and this time you will use your tongueā€ I hear her say, as she pulls her thongs down over her hips and climbs onto the bed beside me before straddling my face.
I realise I have been waiting for this since this morning, the vision that has haunted me all day is now real and right above my mouth, I run my tongue up her inner thigh catching the droplets of juice running down her spread legs, her hands reach for the bed posts as she bends down and her pussy lips reach my mouth. I reach up and slide my tongue inside her. She arches her back with pleasure gyrating to guide my tongue to her swollen clit. It smells divine and tastes so good satisfying my craving. My tongue slides around her clit.
ā€˜Oh fuck she tastes so good.ā€™
I feel her bounce on my face, covering it with her juices. sheā€™s close I know it the sound of her breathing coming so quick; I suck her clit into my mouth and tug gently with my teeth as she explodes all over my face. I gag with the amount of cum she drops down my throat, she cums hard but I keep going I’m desperate for more of her moans as my tongue goes deeper and harder. She begins to moan loud and hard encouraging me to move faster. The taste is so good, sweet and tangy at the same time like strawberries. I want it all over me. And the moment arrives,
ā€œOH FUCKā€ she screams loudly as I’m drowned in more of her delicious cum. I slow my licking but lap every bit I can reach
trying to get my breathing under control I push my legs down his waist and drop on top of him, I notice his breathing is as quick and short as mine, resting my face in the crease of his neck I caress my hands over his chest and up his neck. I lift my head and look him in the eyes as I descend my lips on his, licking my tongue over his lips and tasting my juices I suck his bottom lip into my mouth and gently graze it with my teeth.
ā€œJesus three, that was so good. Even better than Twā€¦ā€ I stop realizing I was about to mention another slave when three doesnā€™t even know about them, his closed eyes open slightly as they fill with confusion. I lean back down and press my lips to his before climbing off him ā€œyou know three, you clearly love eating my pussy, you love me sucking your cock and we both know you want to fuck me so what do you have to gain from fighting this? You could have all that whenever I want and you would love every second of it believe meā€ I say to take his mind from my almost slip up ā€œwell anyway that was funā€ I say with a wink ā€œI might pop in later with another drink for you before bedā€ I finish off as I walk away back up the stairs.
Itā€™s only 5:46pm and Iā€™m still bored, I canā€™t think of what to do.
ā€˜God I hate Saturday afternoon’ I think to myself as I walk to my room and I start to remove the white lace dress before climbing into the shower.
As the hot water pelts against my skin rinsing away all traces of the sweet smelling bubbles that were covering my smooth naked body just seconds before I lean my hands on the back wall of the shower facing the spraying water and bow my head letting it spray hard against my aching shoulders. Shocked I hear a small cough behind me, I turn to find two standing with his head bowed and a phone in his hand. Confused I move away from the spraying water and reach for the phone, two would never interrupt me in the shower without a good reason he knows all too well what I would do at such an interruption
ā€œHello?ā€ I say cautiously into the phone
ā€œHey baby, how are you?ā€ I instantly relax and lean my back against the cool shower wall as the comforting voice of Matthew fills my head
ā€œOh Matty, itā€™s so good to hear from you, I was just threatening one with calling you, how have you been?ā€ I laugh
ā€œIā€™m good baby girl, whatā€™s she done now?ā€ his voice darkens slightly as I bring up his ex and the fact that she may have done something to piss me off
ā€œOh she tripped and let on to my new slave that we werenā€™t alone. She has been tied all night and left in the freezing wind and rain for an hour.ā€
ā€œA new slave huh? Whatā€™s this one?ā€ he laughs, he often says that I seem to be getting too into the idea of owning people, that one day I will have my own sex army we both laugh about it but I have to admit the idea does intrigues me. An army of men and women whose sole purpose and pleasure is to please my every sexual need and want without a second thought is a pleasant thought.
ā€œA man I found on the roadside, heā€™s very strong minded. So anyway how about you? What have you been up to?ā€ I ask as I climb out the shower and wrap a large, soft black towel around my body, holding the phone between my shoulder and my ear before making my way to my bed and throwing myself onto it
ā€œWell actuallyā€¦ I have a few days leave from work and Rose is taking the kids to Manchester to visit her mum so I was thinking about coming down to see you, if thatā€™s ok!ā€ I can hear the smile in his voice, he knows full well that I wonā€™t mind and even if I did it wouldnā€™t stop him. Matthew is the only man I have and will ever let dominate me, I might like hurting people, having slaves and dominating others especially those that are older and stronger than me physically but Matthew is in a league all of his own Iā€™m actually surprised his wife has no idea of his sexual preferences.
ā€œOkay? Are you crazy of course itā€™s okā€ Iā€™m now grinning like Wallace from the show Wallace and grommet. Thoughts already are popping into my head of what he will do to me and to one. Though I know I will enjoy both and she wonā€™t enjoy either which makes it all the more fun. The last time he came to see me one was covered in bruises and blood, I had a lot of bruises myself and two had a black eye but that was it. I think I will have to put my foot down this time I donā€™t want him breaking one completely and I want three to just be mine to dominate.
ā€œgreat well Iā€™m just leaving work now so Iā€™m going to pop home and shower and change then I will drive down, I should be there tomorrow morningā€ he laughs as I hear banging I the background indicating that he has just reached his car
I hang the phone up with a silly grin on my face
ā€œThis should be funā€ I think to myself
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What’s a little sex among friends?

This is my second story, I tried to take into account all the advice I was given and hope you enjoy my new story. There is a part two that is almost done and any feed back on this one will be put into it. Please leave a comment and enjoy.
ā€˜Iā€™m making good timeā€™ I thought to myself as I looked at the clock then my speedometer. They read 5:47 and 95 respectively. It had been a long two weeks waiting for this trip. I had moved back into my momā€™s house for part of the summer between college semesters. If not for the surprisingly well paying internship I had found I wouldnā€™t have come up to stay at home again. Once youā€™re out on your own itā€™s hard to go back to living under a parentā€™s roof, no matter what the duration or circumstances; hence my idea to go visit one of my best friends down at school.
Her name was Noel and we had dated for almost three years before the relationship exploded and we spent the next six months trying to kill each other. After that settled and we talked everything out however we became best friends. I still was in love with her on some level and from our numerous talks I knew that she still had feelings for me. But unless one of us changed some more we wouldnā€™t make a very good couple.
Man I need to get an iPod, I thought as I listened to one of the two CDā€™s I had in my car for what seemed like the millionth time. There were no radio stations on this stretch of road that I would call ā€˜goodā€™. Still I could pick up the Savannah rock station in about ten more miles though I would be almost to the college by then. I decided to think about getting to see Noel to keep my mind off the boring drive. She would be surprised to see how much I have been working out, not to mention the fact that I got a tan and shaved before coming to see her.
I knew she appreciated me shaven more than with my normal goatee so I shaved just for her. Yeah, sheā€™ll be the death of me Iā€™m sure but I donā€™t think I care that much. Thinking about her did the trick because next time I noticed the exit number it was the one I needed. I got of the interstate and turned left, pushing my crappy little Honda for all it was worth to hurry up and get there. I tapped my blue tooth and called her. ā€œHello?ā€ she answered.
ā€œHey, itā€™s me. Iā€™m almost there. I donā€™t know about you but Iā€™m pretty hungry. Want to go grab something to eat? I can come by and pick you up.ā€ I said as I weaved around slow driving southerners.
ā€œSure, sounds good. Call when you get here and Iā€™ll come down.ā€
ā€œAlright, see ya then.ā€ I said hanging up.
A few minutes later I called her from outside her dorm. A moment or two later she walked out of the building and toward my car. I admired her sexy body as approached me. She wore a low cut tank top and shorts, both conductive to the 100 degree weather down here. The tank top showcased her beautiful 34Cā€™s while her shorts presented her tanned and toned legs nicely. Her hair was cut short as always and for once was colored close to her natural brown. She opened the door and got in the car and then we exchanged a friendly hug.
ā€œWow, youā€™ve been working out!ā€ she said, a smile spreading across her cute minx like face.
ā€œThanks, you look great yourself.ā€ I replied.
We went to eat at Chiliā€™s, one of the few non-fast food places in town and talked about random funny things that had happened since we last talked. I told her of our friend Markā€™s latest injuries and she told me of her roommate Jeanneā€™s recent stupidity. We paid the check then headed back to the dorm. It was empty as I expected, Jeanne was always over at her boyfriend Nickā€™s lately. This was fine with me honestly because she annoyed me. The dorm was a nice apartment style with a full kitchen, living room and separate bedrooms.
I took up my customary spot on the futon and she sat next to me as she turned on the TV. She flipped though the channels some then stopped on the TV guide channel long enough to find something good. There was a decent movie on in an hour at nine so she changed to that channel and we watched NCIS. During one of the first few commercial breaks she attacked me, trying to tickle me. I turned toward her and caught her wrists in my hands, thwarting her attempt. She lashed out with a foot, using her flexibility to her advantage.
She may have had me beat by miles when it came to flexibility but I was just as fast and significantly stronger. I pulled her toward me, spinning her around and trapping her arms against her chest. ā€œYouā€™re loosing again.ā€ I told her laughing.
ā€œWeā€™ll seeā€¦ā€ she replied as she tried to squirm out of my grip.
For several minutes we wrestled with each other, both trying to tickle one another with out getting tickled. Neither of us really succeeded and we both gave up, slightly tired and very tangled. For a while we just stayed there, me sitting upright and her lying in my lap with one arm around my leg.
About halfway though the movie she got up and disappeared into her room, returning a few minutes later in her sleep clothes and with a light blanket. I stretched out and lay on my side as she returned. She sat in front of me and spread out the blanket before pulling it over us and snuggling up against me. I draped my arm over her letting my hand rest just below her breast. She put her hand over mine and pulled it up between her breasts, holding it there tightly. Feeling the swell of her breasts though her thin cotton tee shirt was quickly making me hard, I shifted my hips around a bit trying to make room for my expanding manhood.
With a small murmur she pressed closer to me, wiggling her ass into my crotch, which only made me harder. I moved my hand down her torso until my fingers touched her waistband then slipped my hand under it and into her underwear. I slid my fingers though her hair until I felt the moistness I sought. I pressed first one then two fingers into her wet walls smiling as she cooed and moved her hips against my hand. As she began to grind her hips into my hand her ass rubbed rather pleasantly against my stiff dick and I made the smallest thrusts into her ass. I had been propped up on my other hand but now I brought it around her head and reached down her low cut shirt to caress her breast.
I tweaked and teased her nipple, she was breathing deeply and moaning softly, her hand reached around behind her and made its way into my shorts and boxers. As I leaned down to kiss her neck and nibble on her ear she grasped my cock in her hand and began to stroke it. With her ear still between my teeth I moaned. Giving up my stimulation on her nipple I pressed a third finger into her wet pussy. She turned her head to face me and I met her lips in a desperate kiss. Our hands in and on each other moved franticly now, with both our hips helping the other stimulate us.
I broke our kiss and took my hand from her crotch. Her eyes bore into me, beckoning me to loose myself in their grey pools. Her hand around my cock slowed as she waited to see what I was about to do. I lifted both her hands up above her head and placed them to either side of one of the futons side support bars. I then took off the clothe belt that went with the shorts I wore and tied her wrists together on the other side of the bar so she couldnā€™t bring her hands down. At that moment, as in many like it before, I saw in her eyes that she was mine to do with as I wanted and that I had her trust. Honestly it is one of the sexiest things I have ever seen.
With her now on her back and her arms stretched above her head I moved over her then down her body until my face was at her crotch. I pulled at her shorts and underwear and she lifted her legs up, folding them to let me pull off her clothes. I tossed the garments away as she lowered her feet to the futon, keeping her legs bent and spreading them slightly. I pushed her legs out, moving my mouth down to her unshaved mound. With her legs spread wide and her knees still bent I placed one hand at the entrance to her cunt, the other on her flat stomach.
Keeping my eyes on hers I slipped two fingers into her and lowered my mouth to her clit, sucking it in and nibbling on it gently. ā€œOhā€¦ā€ she moaned and her eyes fluttered. ā€œItā€™s been so long since anyone did thatā€¦ā€ she added. I smiled as best as anyone can in that position and began to suck on her clit; I pressed a third finger into her wet pussy. My other hand snaked up to her breast, cupping it firmly as I pleasured her with my hand and mouth. Her hips were pressing up into my face, rocking back and forth.
I slid a fourth finger into her wet walls and she moaned in response. I lifted my head from her clit as I began to move my hand in her faster. I brought my other hand down from her breast to rub her clit as I turned my hand into a fist, pushing all of it into her slowly, letting her pussy get used to the intrusion. She was lifting her hips, trying to get more of my hand in her; her ass was now a couple inches off the ground. I rubbed her clit rhythmically in time with my fist. After a moment I figured she was ready and I opened my hand, just a little, quickly balling it back into a fist. ā€œOH!ā€ she yelped.
Smiling I began to rub her clit faster and harder, at the same time pumping my hand back and forth with in her. My fist opened and closed, my fingers writhing inside her. Now kneeling between her legs I watched her hips tremble with pleasure, I moved my foot under her butt to help hold her up. Her eyes were wide open and various noises of pleasure escaped from between her wide open lips. After a couple minutes what had been coos and moans turned into full blown yells, her body tensed, every muscle flexing, as her eyes bulged. I kept up my stimulation until she began to relax.
I slowly pulled my hand from her, placing it on her pussy which still twitched from her orgasm. She lay there breathing as if she had just come in from a run. Leaning down again I ran my tongue across her pussy, letting it slide between her outer lips and over her clit before trailing kisses up her stomach. I slid my hand up under her shirt as I moved up her body until my hand cupped her breast gently and my lips hovering over hers.
Now my whole body pressed against hers. I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest, her smooth legs against mine. My stiff cock pushed against my shorts, pointing down at our feet. I looked into her eyes, those grey pools that I always seemed to get lost in. She looked back at me in that hazy contentment of post orgasm. I brought my lips to hers and we kissed, out tongues dancing and wrestling with in our mouths. I gripped her breast tightly as we kissed. Her breast was the most wonderful soft yet firmness in my hand.
Breaking our kiss I moved to lay behind her again, ignoring my hard on that was still trapped in my shorts with her bare ass pressed up to me. I cupped her breast gently and kissed her neck. ā€œIā€™m glad you seemed to enjoy that, thereā€™s more where that came from.ā€ I whispered into her ear; she only cooed and relaxed back into my embrace.
To be continuedā€¦

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