BEJEWELED
Today was an unusual and interesting day. I had an appointment to see my friend Teddy. Teddy enjoys rough unusual sex consequently I see him on occasion when I?m in the mood for something unusual. He always manages to accommodate me.
I recently purchased a long robe coat. It wraps nicely around me and comes down to my ankles and is perfect for the chilly London weather. I put on the coat over my naked body, slipped on a pair of boots and headed for the Tube.
Teddy was most pleased when I opened my coat taking in my naked body for quite some time before calling out for his friend to come in. The man that entered was short but powerfully built with huge hands and thick neck topped off with an enormous bald head. The skin of his forehead wrinkled down into what seemed to be a permanent scowl. His black T shirt was stretched tight across his broad chest and he wore black jeans while a long black leather coat hung off his shoulders. He was a most intimidating figure. Teddy had me to show him my outfit. I was trembling as I opened my coat which caused his scowl to turn to a broad toothy grin and broadened even more when Teddy matter-of-factly stated I was to go with him and do what he says. (I should point of that I trust Teddy and knew I was not in danger and that, whatever I was to do would be pleasurable. At least I hoped.)
We headed down the stairs and to the alleyway where his car was parked. He told me to take off my coat and boots and hand it to him. It was quite cold so I hesitated and he politely asked me again. I realized he was serious and with a great deal of reservation, slipped off my coat and handed it to him. Naked I then took off my boots leaving nothing on my body except my wedding ring. He promptly deposited my coat and shoes in the boot and slammed it closed. He then pointed to the corner and told me to walk down there and he would pick me up. With that he jumped in the car leaving me stranded in the alleyway. I had no choice but to do as he said. First it was cold and I wanted to get warm and I had no place to go unless I wanted to go up to Teddy?s office but that also meant going down to the corner. The thought ran through my mind however that he was going to take off and leave me there!
Carefully but quickly I walked to the corner; it was about 30 or 40 steps to the road. When I got to the curb, goose bumps covered my legs and arms. I also saw 3 or 4 people looking at me and I trembled! There was nothing I could do; I also felt my pussy getting wet through this all. It seemed forever until he started the car and finally picked me up.
For the next 45 minutes he drove through London with me beside him stopping at one time to run and buy some cigarettes. Once I warmed up, it became a most exciting ride especially since it was broad daylight! We parked behind his store. He told me to walk around to the front and he?d open the door for me. He locked the car as soon as I got out and he went in the back door locking it behind him. Again I panicked. I was entirely naked with no way to get my coat or cover up; I was in a strange place too. I had no choice but to walk around to the front and if someone was there, they would surely see all of me. When I thought about that, I became very excited. I?ve always wanted to walk down the street naked and now I had to! It was further this time but I completed it without major incident. True there was a man across the street that watched me almost the whole way; I had to walk by an elderly couple and a few more people spied me. Seeing them seeing me really got me excited and I found myself smiling and proud that I was nude on the street in London.
When I arrived at his shoppe, I was taken aback to learn it was a tattoo/ piercing store and I was quite unsettled by that. Again I had to wait but true to his word he let me in his shoppe and directed me to a back corner chair. Immediately and to my surprise I found my hands pulled behind my back and bound there; my feet were also spread and ankles tied to the chair legs, rendering me quite immobile. I vehemently protested stating that I would never allow him to pierce me or tattoo me and there would be repercussions if that occurred. He gave me that toothy smile again but I was worried and began to name names of my protectorates. He was unfazed.
He grabbed my cheeks and pulled them together in a mock pucker and slathered a wet kiss on my lips; it was so wet and messy his saliva ran down my chin and dripped onto my chest.
He smiled again and told me not to worry; I was not going to be harmed and that instead, he was commissioned to make me a special outfit. I now became confused but somewhat more relaxed that is, until his wife came in. She was a heavy busty woman that I took an immediate dislike to. She was obviously uncultured and uncouth, covered in tattoos. She made some rude comment about me being a skinny naked bird as she lit up a cigarette while her husband went about the business of preparing me for something. He began to twist and pull my nipples which hurt a little but gave greater pleasure. When erect, he outfitted them with tiny clamps, somewhat like the old earrings; he tried 3 or 4 different ones before settling on a pair to his liking. He then disappeared in the back room leaving me quite helpless!
When he returned he was carrying a small chain. He attached one end to my right nipple with the clamp and then draped the chain behind my neck and gave it a tug. I murmured in a bit of pain as I felt my breast being lifted by the clamp. He then brought the chain to my left nipple, did a rough measurement and unclamped me. He returned in a few minutes and reapplied the chain, this time to both nipples. He removed them a couple more times adjusting the length until he was satisfied with the results. When the chain was applied, my nipples were taut and stretched and my breasts were held up somewhat by the chain around my neck. It was quite thrilling mind you and not totally uncomfortable! I found myself starting to relax a great deal and began to enjoy the experience!
He then dropped between my legs and measured my upper thigh. I was thoroughly perplexed at this. He then poked and plodded around my labia for a bit causing my inner thighs to dampen before he left for what seemed a very long time.
I was soon joined by a customer that seemed surprised and pleased to see me sitting there in such a state. When the store owner came out, they exchanged pleasantries but their voices were too low for me to hear. The customer removed his jacket and shirt and I noticed he was covered in tattoos. He pulled up a chair close to me and watched as the owner wrapped a band around each of my thighs. Attached to the band were 3 straps, sort of like those on a garter belt but with special clamps at the end of them. Immediately I knew what they were for and became very excited.
He took the right side and clamped the straps to my labia. When he let go, my pussy lips were pulled quite wide open and when, he did the other side it left my cunt very much exposed with absolutely no way of closing it. My inner pink was now open to the world! I became very wet! So much so it could not go unnoticed. Then the owner invited the customer to have a close look which excited me more! After a quick few adjustments, my pussy was quite wide open and he invited the man to have a little touch. The owner sat back and watched as I squirmed under the masturbation of the customer?s fingers on and in my pussy. He even sucked my nipples as I sat in delicious agony! He stood and began to undo his trousers as the owner disappeared into his office.
Soon his erect thick short cock was poised at my mouth; he grabbed my hair and pulled me forward; my mouth opened on its own and sucked in his musky head. He placed a leg on my leg to give him more thrust and began to pump my head up and down on his cock which soon got very wet, dripping down my body. I struggled for a bit until I got my breath under control and into his pace. He pulled me up and down until I could easy take him in full measure and, and then I encouraged him by pushing down on my own under his complete cock was in my mouth and my tongue bathed the base. I heard him gurgle and began to fuck me faster and faster and I knew he?d soon blow his load. He rewarded me with a generous amount of semen shot directly down my throat so I had no trouble in swallowing it all. I eased my sucking as his pressure on my head eased and he finally fell out. I looked at him and gave him a hearty smile and told him I hope he enjoyed it as much as I did!
He was dressed when the owner came back although the saliva on my body and the grin on his face gave clear evidence of what happened. He knelt down before my now wet cunt, pulled my hood back and snapped on a jeweled clamp onto my clitoris! Oh my did that feel exciting! He then undid the clamps spreading my pussy and replaced them with matching jewels so that my pussy sparkled with 6 diamond-like stones on my labia and a larger one on my clit. It looked positively elegant and very exciting.
Leaving me like that, he then helped the customer pick out his new tattoo and set ?up the appointment to do that. Still leaving me bound, he undid all of my clamps and jewels and carefully placed them in a soft cloth bag before running his fingers and tongue over my pussy and nipples. He then untied me and lead to a tiny back office. Here he bent me over the desk. I sensed him undressing and soon felt his cock penetrate me. It slid in easily and he fucked me with calm certainty. He developed a very nice deep pace; he could fuck very well and touched me in all the right ways and places. My hands were gentle on my tender nipples and clit but his trusts were deep and strong in my willing cunt. I?m not sure who climaxed first but I shuttered and muffled a scream when he flooded my cervix. I pushed back onto him a wiggled so I could get him deep and deeper in me as he came. When he pulled out, I spun around, dropped to my knees and clamped my legs shut to hold his sperm in me as I gently bathed his cock clean of our juices. It was a most wonderful orgasm.
?Whoa Grandma, bitchin? outfit.? At least that?s what I think she said through her heavy English street accent as I walked naked into the main store front. She was all of 100 pounds with fuchsia and chartreuse hair wearing what I surmised was a fishnet body stocking under a black leather bra and short leather skirt. Her lips and nails were black and her black eye makeup hung in heavy triangles in sharp contrast to her white face.
?You goin? on the street like that, Mum?? She had to say it again before I at least understood her as her brogue was complicated even further by her thick, annoying, clicking, tongue ring.
?Yes I am. I have to if I want my coat and boots.? I hesitated only briefly and then moved through the door with her following closely, anxious to see what would happen.
Fortunately there were only a couple people about on the other side of the street as I rounded the corner for the back parking lot. Still I was breathless as I opened the boot and slipped on my boots. I saw her watching me intensely, her black eyes dancing wildly about my body and the scene around me. Her staring made me very excited as I slipped on my warm coat grateful for the covering and warmth even though it was cold from being in the automobile.
She then began to fire off a tirade of questions about my adventures. We quickly got through the 5 W?s as I dropped off the car keys and headed to the Tube with my new found acquaintance behind barking further inquiries about how I felt, my life style, and so forth. She had apparently become quite smitten by my boldness and was keen to learn everything about me. In spite of her Goth appearance, I found her a charming young companion and was please to indulge her, patiently answering her myriad of questions. She remained quite in tow even as we changed trains and I found myself asking her if she?s care to stop by for some tea. Her curiosity was quite amusing even as we turned the corner and headed toward my flat. I was surprised, however, when she stopped me. Her expression changed from little-dog- wonderment to youthful lust when she asked if I would open my coat as we walked down the quiet street.
I paused and looked intently at her trying to discern her intentions. She made them clear when she stood on her toes and pulled me toward her sucking my tongue into her jeweled abyss. Her tiny hand made its way under my coat to my breast and her cold fingers rolled my hardened nipple into a tiny solid nugget. I kissed her back allowing her to open my coat and feel the cold air rush about my flushed body. She slid her hand around my waist locking my coat open as we made our way breathlessly toward my flat. With each step I was becoming more and more excited at being discovered by a neighbor. When we neared my house, I stopped my liege telling her that I wanted to remove my boots and coat and walk the remaining distance entirely naked.
This I was to do to please a lover, I explained and to accomplish a goal he set for me. My heart was pounding wickedly as we walked through the filtered dusky light to the front steps. In the murkiness of the quickly fading sunlight a couple passed by across the street. I didn?t recognize them and assumed they were just visiting the area; not that I cared though as I was consumed by my desire. Halfway there my ally stopped and knelt down licking my wet throbbing pussy vehemently. I closed my eyes and let her favor me with her wet tongue, the cold air heightening the desire within me. She stopped just before I came playing me clit like a violin.
Quickly we made for the house and hurried into the bedroom where my companion flung herself between my hot wanton legs and began licking and teasing me mercilessly. Her tongue flattened against my pussy while she expertly used her tongue ring on my little nub. Her fingers swiftly entered me toying with my womanhood. I grabbed at the sheets and thrashed my head about as she kept at me sliding more and more of her petite hand into me. Soon her entire hand was in me and I came in floods of wet waves in a wildly wicked orgasm. Even as I flogged about, I begged her not to stop. She obeyed and continued to slurp up my wetness working her hand deep inside me. She moved her fingers about my vagina until I felt her pressure my cervix. Her tongue ring forced my clit to roll in oily friction. From inside her fingers reached up behind my clitoris and her tongue forced down on the nerve bud sending me into an orgasm such as I had never known before. I screamed but nothing came out but a long low guttural groan. I quivered and quaked for what seemed minutes of suspended delight. Finally I grabbed her arm at the elbow and steadied it begging her to stop her insane licking but I held her arm keeping her hand imbedded inside me even after I stopped pulsating. She rested her head on my abdomen and kissed gentle circles over my tingling skin. I begged her to keep her hand in me. She readily accepted and ever so gently moved it in and about my womanhood as we talked quietly.
She confided that she was 23. (I didn?t believe her; she couldn?t have been even 20.) And that she was living with 3 guys much to the despair of her father. They fucked her regularly and everyway they pleased and often bound her and used her recklessly. She confessed to having made some bondage films that were posted on the Internet but admitted she was only a bit player and not the main star. Someday she hoped to be the star attraction. (She moved her hand deeper into me well past her dainty wrist.) She loved having her pictures posted and even secretly hoped her father would discover how lascivious his creation was.
I watched in awe as my abdomen swelled as a result of her hand balling into a fist. She moved it down reminiscent of a baby?s head passing through my birth canal. I almost passed out as she slithered it to the very opening and then glided it back to my cervix, all the while chattering on about her sex life. She could feel my temperature rise, my skin heat and redden as she moved her mouth once again to my swollen clit causing my third shattering orgasm of the evening. This time, however, I was satiated. She relented only when I insisted that I be allowed to serve her.
She stripped off her leather bra as I unfastened her skirt revealing a tiny black thong which I quickly cast off. Without hesitation, I pulled off her body stocking and stared at her petite perfectly white body. Her skin was pale, paler than I thought possible and in direct contrast to her black lips, eyes, nails and streaked hair. Her nipples were pierced held rigid and upright by a silver bar similar to the one she wore in her navel. Her breasts were much larger than I thought; definitely a C cup that perfectly framed her thin chest and flat stomach. I was drawn to her velvety shaved pussy and astonished to discover how silky smooth she was. As I caressed her, she chatted on about how her 3 boy friends had just given her a double hot wax and then applied special ointment and oils to her groin. I could not resist the temptation of kissing her and I adorned her with light love pecks as I studying the moist soft, lovely vulva I had ever seen highlighted by two diamond-like studs in each of her labia and a larger one through her clitoris. She confessed that piercing her clit had, ?Hurt like bloody hell!? but was looking at other places to add to her two dozen other piercings.
She never stopped talking until my kisses and caresses intensified. Presently I was buried in her soft folds as she raised her arse up to meet my mouth whilst she held my head down tight against her. My tongue found her pierced clit and tugged and pulled her nerve center before working down to her lips and finally up and inside her. Soon it was she that was wiggling under my persuasive intrusions until she flooded my mouth with her wonderful, warm, womanly, wetness.
My mouth made love to her again as the daylight yielded to a crescent moon. The metallic clicking of her jewelry against my teeth delighted our senses until orgasmic bliss overtook her a second time and we collapsed together, embracing our bodies and senses in bonding companionship.
Before she left, she invited me over to co-join her boyfriends. But perhaps that?s another story. If you want me to go and are interested in finding out about it, please contact me at vidi789@hotmail.com
Janet S.
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Today was an unusual and interesting day. I had an appointment to see my friend Teddy. Teddy enjoys rough unusual sex consequently I see him on occasion when I?m in the mood for something unusual. He always manages to accommodate me.
I recently purchased a long robe coat. It wraps nicely around me and comes down to my ankles and is perfect for the chilly London weather. I put on the coat over my naked body, slipped on a pair of boots and headed for the Tube.
Teddy was most pleased when I opened my coat taking in my naked body for quite some time before calling out for his friend to come in. The man that entered was short but powerfully built with huge hands and thick neck topped off with an enormous bald head. The skin of his forehead wrinkled down into what seemed to be a permanent scowl. His black T shirt was stretched tight across his broad chest and he wore black jeans while a long black leather coat hung off his shoulders. He was a most intimidating figure. Teddy had me to show him my outfit. I was trembling as I opened my coat which caused his scowl to turn to a broad toothy grin and broadened even more when Teddy matter-of-factly stated I was to go with him and do what he says. (I should point of that I trust Teddy and knew I was not in danger and that, whatever I was to do would be pleasurable. At least I hoped.)
We headed down the stairs and to the alleyway where his car was parked. He told me to take off my coat and boots and hand it to him. It was quite cold so I hesitated and he politely asked me again. I realized he was serious and with a great deal of reservation, slipped off my coat and handed it to him. Naked I then took off my boots leaving nothing on my body except my wedding ring. He promptly deposited my coat and shoes in the boot and slammed it closed. He then pointed to the corner and told me to walk down there and he would pick me up. With that he jumped in the car leaving me stranded in the alleyway. I had no choice but to do as he said. First it was cold and I wanted to get warm and I had no place to go unless I wanted to go up to Teddy?s office but that also meant going down to the corner. The thought ran through my mind however that he was going to take off and leave me there!
Carefully but quickly I walked to the corner; it was about 30 or 40 steps to the road. When I got to the curb, goose bumps covered my legs and arms. I also saw 3 or 4 people looking at me and I trembled! There was nothing I could do; I also felt my pussy getting wet through this all. It seemed forever until he started the car and finally picked me up.
For the next 45 minutes he drove through London with me beside him stopping at one time to run and buy some cigarettes. Once I warmed up, it became a most exciting ride especially since it was broad daylight! We parked behind his store. He told me to walk around to the front and he?d open the door for me. He locked the car as soon as I got out and he went in the back door locking it behind him. Again I panicked. I was entirely naked with no way to get my coat or cover up; I was in a strange place too. I had no choice but to walk around to the front and if someone was there, they would surely see all of me. When I thought about that, I became very excited. I?ve always wanted to walk down the street naked and now I had to! It was further this time but I completed it without major incident. True there was a man across the street that watched me almost the whole way; I had to walk by an elderly couple and a few more people spied me. Seeing them seeing me really got me excited and I found myself smiling and proud that I was nude on the street in London.
When I arrived at his shoppe, I was taken aback to learn it was a tattoo/ piercing store and I was quite unsettled by that. Again I had to wait but true to his word he let me in his shoppe and directed me to a back corner chair. Immediately and to my surprise I found my hands pulled behind my back and bound there; my feet were also spread and ankles tied to the chair legs, rendering me quite immobile. I vehemently protested stating that I would never allow him to pierce me or tattoo me and there would be repercussions if that occurred. He gave me that toothy smile again but I was worried and began to name names of my protectorates. He was unfazed.
He grabbed my cheeks and pulled them together in a mock pucker and slathered a wet kiss on my lips; it was so wet and messy his saliva ran down my chin and dripped onto my chest.
He smiled again and told me not to worry; I was not going to be harmed and that instead, he was commissioned to make me a special outfit. I now became confused but somewhat more relaxed that is, until his wife came in. She was a heavy busty woman that I took an immediate dislike to. She was obviously uncultured and uncouth, covered in tattoos. She made some rude comment about me being a skinny naked bird as she lit up a cigarette while her husband went about the business of preparing me for something. He began to twist and pull my nipples which hurt a little but gave greater pleasure. When erect, he outfitted them with tiny clamps, somewhat like the old earrings; he tried 3 or 4 different ones before settling on a pair to his liking. He then disappeared in the back room leaving me quite helpless!
When he returned he was carrying a small chain. He attached one end to my right nipple with the clamp and then draped the chain behind my neck and gave it a tug. I murmured in a bit of pain as I felt my breast being lifted by the clamp. He then brought the chain to my left nipple, did a rough measurement and unclamped me. He returned in a few minutes and reapplied the chain, this time to both nipples. He removed them a couple more times adjusting the length until he was satisfied with the results. When the chain was applied, my nipples were taut and stretched and my breasts were held up somewhat by the chain around my neck. It was quite thrilling mind you and not totally uncomfortable! I found myself starting to relax a great deal and began to enjoy the experience!
He then dropped between my legs and measured my upper thigh. I was thoroughly perplexed at this. He then poked and plodded around my labia for a bit causing my inner thighs to dampen before he left for what seemed a very long time.
I was soon joined by a customer that seemed surprised and pleased to see me sitting there in such a state. When the store owner came out, they exchanged pleasantries but their voices were too low for me to hear. The customer removed his jacket and shirt and I noticed he was covered in tattoos. He pulled up a chair close to me and watched as the owner wrapped a band around each of my thighs. Attached to the band were 3 straps, sort of like those on a garter belt but with special clamps at the end of them. Immediately I knew what they were for and became very excited.
He took the right side and clamped the straps to my labia. When he let go, my pussy lips were pulled quite wide open and when, he did the other side it left my cunt very much exposed with absolutely no way of closing it. My inner pink was now open to the world! I became very wet! So much so it could not go unnoticed. Then the owner invited the customer to have a close look which excited me more! After a quick few adjustments, my pussy was quite wide open and he invited the man to have a little touch. The owner sat back and watched as I squirmed under the masturbation of the customer?s fingers on and in my pussy. He even sucked my nipples as I sat in delicious agony! He stood and began to undo his trousers as the owner disappeared into his office.
Soon his erect thick short cock was poised at my mouth; he grabbed my hair and pulled me forward; my mouth opened on its own and sucked in his musky head. He placed a leg on my leg to give him more thrust and began to pump my head up and down on his cock which soon got very wet, dripping down my body. I struggled for a bit until I got my breath under control and into his pace. He pulled me up and down until I could easy take him in full measure and, and then I encouraged him by pushing down on my own under his complete cock was in my mouth and my tongue bathed the base. I heard him gurgle and began to fuck me faster and faster and I knew he?d soon blow his load. He rewarded me with a generous amount of semen shot directly down my throat so I had no trouble in swallowing it all. I eased my sucking as his pressure on my head eased and he finally fell out. I looked at him and gave him a hearty smile and told him I hope he enjoyed it as much as I did!
He was dressed when the owner came back although the saliva on my body and the grin on his face gave clear evidence of what happened. He knelt down before my now wet cunt, pulled my hood back and snapped on a jeweled clamp onto my clitoris! Oh my did that feel exciting! He then undid the clamps spreading my pussy and replaced them with matching jewels so that my pussy sparkled with 6 diamond-like stones on my labia and a larger one on my clit. It looked positively elegant and very exciting.
Leaving me like that, he then helped the customer pick out his new tattoo and set ?up the appointment to do that. Still leaving me bound, he undid all of my clamps and jewels and carefully placed them in a soft cloth bag before running his fingers and tongue over my pussy and nipples. He then untied me and lead to a tiny back office. Here he bent me over the desk. I sensed him undressing and soon felt his cock penetrate me. It slid in easily and he fucked me with calm certainty. He developed a very nice deep pace; he could fuck very well and touched me in all the right ways and places. My hands were gentle on my tender nipples and clit but his trusts were deep and strong in my willing cunt. I?m not sure who climaxed first but I shuttered and muffled a scream when he flooded my cervix. I pushed back onto him a wiggled so I could get him deep and deeper in me as he came. When he pulled out, I spun around, dropped to my knees and clamped my legs shut to hold his sperm in me as I gently bathed his cock clean of our juices. It was a most wonderful orgasm.
?Whoa Grandma, bitchin? outfit.? At least that?s what I think she said through her heavy English street accent as I walked naked into the main store front. She was all of 100 pounds with fuchsia and chartreuse hair wearing what I surmised was a fishnet body stocking under a black leather bra and short leather skirt. Her lips and nails were black and her black eye makeup hung in heavy triangles in sharp contrast to her white face.
?You goin? on the street like that, Mum?? She had to say it again before I at least understood her as her brogue was complicated even further by her thick, annoying, clicking, tongue ring.
?Yes I am. I have to if I want my coat and boots.? I hesitated only briefly and then moved through the door with her following closely, anxious to see what would happen.
Fortunately there were only a couple people about on the other side of the street as I rounded the corner for the back parking lot. Still I was breathless as I opened the boot and slipped on my boots. I saw her watching me intensely, her black eyes dancing wildly about my body and the scene around me. Her staring made me very excited as I slipped on my warm coat grateful for the covering and warmth even though it was cold from being in the automobile.
She then began to fire off a tirade of questions about my adventures. We quickly got through the 5 W?s as I dropped off the car keys and headed to the Tube with my new found acquaintance behind barking further inquiries about how I felt, my life style, and so forth. She had apparently become quite smitten by my boldness and was keen to learn everything about me. In spite of her Goth appearance, I found her a charming young companion and was please to indulge her, patiently answering her myriad of questions. She remained quite in tow even as we changed trains and I found myself asking her if she?s care to stop by for some tea. Her curiosity was quite amusing even as we turned the corner and headed toward my flat. I was surprised, however, when she stopped me. Her expression changed from little-dog- wonderment to youthful lust when she asked if I would open my coat as we walked down the quiet street.
I paused and looked intently at her trying to discern her intentions. She made them clear when she stood on her toes and pulled me toward her sucking my tongue into her jeweled abyss. Her tiny hand made its way under my coat to my breast and her cold fingers rolled my hardened nipple into a tiny solid nugget. I kissed her back allowing her to open my coat and feel the cold air rush about my flushed body. She slid her hand around my waist locking my coat open as we made our way breathlessly toward my flat. With each step I was becoming more and more excited at being discovered by a neighbor. When we neared my house, I stopped my liege telling her that I wanted to remove my boots and coat and walk the remaining distance entirely naked.
This I was to do to please a lover, I explained and to accomplish a goal he set for me. My heart was pounding wickedly as we walked through the filtered dusky light to the front steps. In the murkiness of the quickly fading sunlight a couple passed by across the street. I didn?t recognize them and assumed they were just visiting the area; not that I cared though as I was consumed by my desire. Halfway there my ally stopped and knelt down licking my wet throbbing pussy vehemently. I closed my eyes and let her favor me with her wet tongue, the cold air heightening the desire within me. She stopped just before I came playing me clit like a violin.
Quickly we made for the house and hurried into the bedroom where my companion flung herself between my hot wanton legs and began licking and teasing me mercilessly. Her tongue flattened against my pussy while she expertly used her tongue ring on my little nub. Her fingers swiftly entered me toying with my womanhood. I grabbed at the sheets and thrashed my head about as she kept at me sliding more and more of her petite hand into me. Soon her entire hand was in me and I came in floods of wet waves in a wildly wicked orgasm. Even as I flogged about, I begged her not to stop. She obeyed and continued to slurp up my wetness working her hand deep inside me. She moved her fingers about my vagina until I felt her pressure my cervix. Her tongue ring forced my clit to roll in oily friction. From inside her fingers reached up behind my clitoris and her tongue forced down on the nerve bud sending me into an orgasm such as I had never known before. I screamed but nothing came out but a long low guttural groan. I quivered and quaked for what seemed minutes of suspended delight. Finally I grabbed her arm at the elbow and steadied it begging her to stop her insane licking but I held her arm keeping her hand imbedded inside me even after I stopped pulsating. She rested her head on my abdomen and kissed gentle circles over my tingling skin. I begged her to keep her hand in me. She readily accepted and ever so gently moved it in and about my womanhood as we talked quietly.
She confided that she was 23. (I didn?t believe her; she couldn?t have been even 20.) And that she was living with 3 guys much to the despair of her father. They fucked her regularly and everyway they pleased and often bound her and used her recklessly. She confessed to having made some bondage films that were posted on the Internet but admitted she was only a bit player and not the main star. Someday she hoped to be the star attraction. (She moved her hand deeper into me well past her dainty wrist.) She loved having her pictures posted and even secretly hoped her father would discover how lascivious his creation was.
I watched in awe as my abdomen swelled as a result of her hand balling into a fist. She moved it down reminiscent of a baby?s head passing through my birth canal. I almost passed out as she slithered it to the very opening and then glided it back to my cervix, all the while chattering on about her sex life. She could feel my temperature rise, my skin heat and redden as she moved her mouth once again to my swollen clit causing my third shattering orgasm of the evening. This time, however, I was satiated. She relented only when I insisted that I be allowed to serve her.
She stripped off her leather bra as I unfastened her skirt revealing a tiny black thong which I quickly cast off. Without hesitation, I pulled off her body stocking and stared at her petite perfectly white body. Her skin was pale, paler than I thought possible and in direct contrast to her black lips, eyes, nails and streaked hair. Her nipples were pierced held rigid and upright by a silver bar similar to the one she wore in her navel. Her breasts were much larger than I thought; definitely a C cup that perfectly framed her thin chest and flat stomach. I was drawn to her velvety shaved pussy and astonished to discover how silky smooth she was. As I caressed her, she chatted on about how her 3 boy friends had just given her a double hot wax and then applied special ointment and oils to her groin. I could not resist the temptation of kissing her and I adorned her with light love pecks as I studying the moist soft, lovely vulva I had ever seen highlighted by two diamond-like studs in each of her labia and a larger one through her clitoris. She confessed that piercing her clit had, ?Hurt like bloody hell!? but was looking at other places to add to her two dozen other piercings.
She never stopped talking until my kisses and caresses intensified. Presently I was buried in her soft folds as she raised her arse up to meet my mouth whilst she held my head down tight against her. My tongue found her pierced clit and tugged and pulled her nerve center before working down to her lips and finally up and inside her. Soon it was she that was wiggling under my persuasive intrusions until she flooded my mouth with her wonderful, warm, womanly, wetness.
My mouth made love to her again as the daylight yielded to a crescent moon. The metallic clicking of her jewelry against my teeth delighted our senses until orgasmic bliss overtook her a second time and we collapsed together, embracing our bodies and senses in bonding companionship.
Before she left, she invited me over to co-join her boyfriends. But perhaps that?s another story. If you want me to go and are interested in finding out about it, please contact me at vidi789@hotmail.com
Janet S.
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