Lights dimmed. I lead you to the bedroom. Sounds of your flirty laughter still rings in my ear. I can smell the scent of alcohol off your skin lightly. The satin bedsheet glowed sensually in the dimmed lights, seducing us closer to it. I tasted your lips just now but it is not enough. I had a surprise for you. Right now our lips are
locked, my hands are pulling you closer to me. Feeling each intimate curves that you have through your lovely dress.
It is your birthday.
It is your night and I belong to you. Between grasping for breathe and being hungry for more deep kissing, I
watch you snaking your sensuous body around mine through the mirror. I love the way your hands dance on my back, hiding under my shirt.
"You have a present in the bathroom" I breath into your ear. After one final kiss on your chin, you stepped off to claim your surprise. The bathroom door opens with it's bright lights flooding the room. You
looked ard a bit. But there was nothing. Realising that it might be behind the door, you closed the door. I smiled to myself. After a few minutes, you emerged from the bathroom. You have put on your present. The black aubade corset that you liked.
The strong light from the bathroom prevents me from admiring you in this pure seductive outfit. I know how it looks like. The sheer French lace that hides little, the front that pans down to your secret garden and the full lace from the sides that covers your back. I know exactly how it looks like on my hands and with you clad in it in my mind. But never in reality. I strained my eyes to catch a glimpse on you in my present to you.
Before I could see this glorious moment you reach over to the switch and turned off the lights.
"Whose the present now?"
I swallowed hard. You are walking closer to me. I can smell your scent, the sheering heat from your partially cladded body. I felt your lips next to my ears.
"I am none's present tonight"......"You will have to be mine"
I grinned to myself. I would be most delighted to be your present. Somehow, my plans were a little off track. You straddled on my thighs with your legs over mine. The darkness is unbearable. I want to see your sensuous body in the corset. One that I dreamt of umpteen nights since I bought it in France. You uncurl your body slowly on me. Feeling your cheeks on mine. Then your neck. Shoulder. The right laced covered bosom was thrusted onto my face as it feels itself on my face. My lips were too slow to react to the erected nipple that brushed passed. You pushed and fling my hands away as I tried to wrap you in.
"You are not to touch me". "till I say so....."
Have I gotten the raw deal now? As the train of disappointing thoughts rushes in, I gelt your hands moving down. Right at where I wanted them. My erection is huge. You cannot possibly not notice it while you
are straddling me. Taking your two fingers, gauging the thickness of my manhood the feeling its curve and hardness as they draw back along the shaft
.
""Yummy" as you flick your tongue on my earlobe
My arousal is obivious. You press your soft breast on my face, teasing my lips with the lace.
"Keep that tongue in your mouth...."
You are enjoying the reign that you held over me, complete power. Amidst the darkness, your hands know instinctively where to roam. I feel you fingers tracing down the side of my neck, pressing your plam on my chest as the front of my shirt opens up. Flipping the short over my shoulders, you plant a kiss on my left shoulder. The uneasiness of my encaged manhood strained to meet your hovering parting of your legs.
You are a tease and I am a slave to you...for now
The fluttering kisses planted on my left nipple. A lick, a suck and a love mark that you left on its side. I can hear you giggle in glee. My hands roamed along your sides as you throws your head back, arching those lovely bosom towards my face.
"You can suck on my nipples....now" I dashed my tongue out to meet the hardened nipple. Sucking hungrily through the corset, licking on the lace and teasing your nipple with wetness.
My hands are cupping on your butt, adjusting the weight so that you fall towards me. Snugly, I put my face on your tender cleavage, filling my nose with your wonderful scent. I kissed the cleavage. My hands still fondling on your butt....feeling the thonged back lace edges....
I am in heaven...the lost of sight made all the rest of the senses even more keen. Every breathe and moan that you release....every touch the I received and provided back, the taste of your skin. You are my Queen.
I pulled you closer, feeling your curves with my body. I want you bad....to be one with you...
You slide your hands down my arms holding my hands, fingers intertwined. Leaning forward, you kissed my lips. parting my mouth with those sensual lips. I probed my tongue on your upper lips, wetting it and slide in to meet yours. Feeling the tip of your tongue teasing mine, twirling on each other, drawing breathe from each other.
I need to feel your naked skin but you refused to let my hands go. We kissed wildly. Your hair is falling down over my face, along with the sweet scent of your shampoo and perfume. I cannot see your face, but the heavy breathing tells all.
"I love the corset......and you are not gonna get it off me...." I smiled and kissed you deeply once again.
I removed my shirt as you tugged the zip down from the top of my pants. Sliding the pants off (and clumsily with the boy shorts), I felt a certain sense of release. The animal has been let loose in its full glory in the darkness. You pulled my foreskin back, feeling its hardness along the ridge of the ragin head. It is all wet with precum now. Dragging your finger down down the tip of my wetness, you left a trail of wetness down from my base to my whole shaft. Resting your palm on my balls, carassing them. I moaned. All I felt was your fingers teasingly on my throbbing hardness, no gripping or stroking, just feeling on the surface, all the angry veins that yearn to be felt.
You stopped. "Taste me now"
You stood up on the couch, moving your crotch to my face. I slide my hands around your legs, groping on your bare ass and heaves my face towards your secret garden. pulling the lace aside, I dragged my tongue from your iiner thigh to your moist lips. Pulling on those lips with mine, tasting and licking it. My hands are dancing between your legs, stealing touches of wetness from you. Hardening my tongue, I probed it deeper, searching for the rosebud. Pressing my face harder on you, I licked my way to the rosebud, tasting the wetness and its engorged stiffness. My saliva and your wetness is dripping down your legs. With quick flicks on your readied rosebud, I slide one finger in your wetness. I can feel your intimate folds of skin, curling my finger in search of the little rough spot inside you. The meeting of my finger and your little rough spot made my tongue flick faster on your stiff lil rosebud.
Another finger to fill you up, I thought to myself, curling another finger in your wetness, I massages the spot slowly, increasing speed as I vacuumed my mouth on your rosebud. I can hear you moaning out. It excites me further, stroking the whole length of my two fingers in and out of you as I taste the sweet honey with each pump. My tongue is flicking your rosebud around, just pushing and sliding it with my hardened tongue. You are enjoying the oral pleasuring, feeling your hips grinding on my face with every rthymic flick of my tongue, syncronising with the fingers stroking deep in you.
You moaned.
I can feel your movement getting more rapid and furious. You want it faster at the right places. Grinding my face as I flick my tongue on your rosebud at lightning speed. The fingers curl towards your g spot and massages in quick vibrations. We are moving in erotic sync, the non stop thrusting of your hips, my fingers massaging and my tongue savouring. The sounds of your pleasure, the wetness slurping and my muffled moans fills the room.
Scream, motion creased, contractions.
You climaxed.
Waves of contractions follows as I feel your soft skin pulsating on my fingers, squeezing them in force. I press my tongue on your rosebud, nothing more, just to wrap it in a nice wet blanket.
For MBD sometime back.....:)
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