The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 8 - Sex Stories

The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 8

... cases as makeshift rope, tied her wrists to the edge of the antique wooden bed. Tracy but her lip, nervous. "And are you gonna punish me for being naughty?" "Are you kidding? If it wasn't for you, none of this would have been possible. I'm gonna reward you, baby. I'm gonna give you everything you've been dreaming of." "Ooh," she chuckled happily. Then I spread her legs apart, briefly caressing the sensitive flesh between her thighs--and tied her ankles to opposite sides of the bed, leaving Tracy bound spread-eagled and powerless. Her eyes flashed with arousal-- Then I covered them up, stripping the black silk sash from my pajamas and tying it like a blindfold over her eyes. Tracy's whole body shivered in anticipation. Much as I was tempted to dive mouth-first between her legs, I knew we'd both enjoy it more if I really took the time to bring her to a proper boil. I peeled the silk shirt off my back and, after permitting myself one more chance to gaze at her gorgeous, busty body, I touched that silk to her cheek. Tracy sucked in an excited breath of air. I trailed the silk across her plump red lips and slender white throat, down to her collarbone, then slipped it beneath the neckline of her nightie and over the soft curve of her breast. "Ahh," she panted, reflexively clenching the muscles of her thighs. Gently--slowly--I teased the silk across her exposed nipples and leaned in to tickle the sensitive flesh with my breath. "Oh you're killing me!" she half moaned, half ...

... laughed. "I'm already so fucking wet!" She really was. I could see the moisture seeping through her little panties, and the perfume of her arousal hit my nose. I teased the strip of silk down across her navel, just beneath the waistband of her underwear--then rubbed it back and forth across Tracy's sinfully bald public mound. "Mmm," she moaned, grinning beneath the blindfold. I gave my beautiful lover a fleeting, one-second taste of the silk against her bare clit, then cruelly pulled it away to tease the supple nude flesh of her inner thighs. Her panties were soaked through completely. Droplets of honey poured down Tracy's legs, onto the bedsheets--the scent of her making me dizzy with desire... I couldn't resist. Leaning forward, I softly pressed the flat of my tongue against her sweet, dripping cunt and started licking. "Oh god!" she squealed, caught totally off-guard. I used my teeth to tug her delicate underwear down off her legs, then nibbled my way back up to her core--relishing the way her naked pussy kept drooling all over my face. Tracy's fabulous buttocks clenched again and again with every slow, delicious swipe of my tongue. "Oh Shane," she moaned. "You taste so good," I panted. My hands snaked up beneath her nightie to grab onto those magnificent breasts. I twisted and tugged at the buds of her nipples, provoking a surprised shriek of ecstasy. "Mmm! Yes! Oh god, yes! More!" Sensing that she was already heading towards an early climax, I backed my tongue off her cunt and ...