Neighbourhood Attractions: Darren and Ella Part Two - Sex Stories

Neighbourhood Attractions: Darren and Ella Part Two

... breasts into his hands and focus on the task at hand. Ella felt her breathing deepen as she looked down to the bulge in Darren’s jeans and heat prickled over her skin. Throbbing between her legs awakened her desire and she stood, pushing aside his camera to gain full focus. “Will you take off your pants off for me?” Ella asked in a quiet, almost husky voice as arousal rushed through her body. All she could think about was seeing Darren naked again like he had been when she watched him receive oral from Mrs Jefferson. “Is this for art?” Darren asked in a wry tone, happy to oblige her but wanting to tease the coquettish girl first. “Your body is the art; I just want to appreciate the male form without denim in the way.” Ella tugged on his belt, meeting his eyes with an unspoken challenge, daring him to strip if he was brave enough. Darren slowly shook his head and took her hands in his. “You’re a brazen young lady but the only way you’re getting me out of these pants is if we’re on the poolside. You’re half naked right now, if your parents found out -” “You aren’t going to tell them are you?” “Hell no, your dad would land me a left hook but this is going a bit far, you should at least have your shorts on.” “Shorts aren’t sexy.” “When did this become a sexy photo shoot?” “It was probably when ...

... your cock went stiff for me.” Ella smirked despite herself, all shyness was gone and only lust for him remained. Her thoughts were centralised around getting him naked and her mouth watered for the taste of his flesh. She was impatient; boldly she took his belt in hand and pulled it out of his pants before he snapped back into action. Taking the belt from her, he secured her hands in the loop of leather and pulled it tightly. The alarm in her eyes almost made him chuckle whilst arousal beaded through her body. She was bound before him and beautiful, Darren tugged the binding snugly and smiled. “Are you sure you want this, Ella? I’m dominant and know what I want, you may not realise -” “Yes.” “I won’t bite nor touch you until you beg me -” “Please, sir.” Ella dropped to her knees, desperate for his domination and craving the submission she so enjoyed. She wanted him to show her the ropes of BDSM while letting her enjoy him in the same way as she knew others had. “Pick your safe word, if it becomes too much for you- you say the word and we stop -” “Darren - that is my safe word, otherwise you are ‘Sir’.” “That will be the safe word then.” His voice was a husky purr; he leant down to kiss her softly on the lips, caressing her face before he spoke more harshly. “Strip for me, my sweet little slut.”