The Local Flavour - Sex Stories

The Local Flavour

... snag a few quick breaths through my nose in the narrow space between her cunt and the fold beneath her belly, but at the same time I must swallow as she pushes the last squirts of piss from her bladder. Then she gets up and walks toward the door. I am unable to move. The events of this unexpected evening have completely exhausted me. I am relieved that it is all over now, although her departure leaves an aching void somewhere deep inside me. I feel something in me has changed. Brutal and bossy as she may be, Sara has touched a sensitive fiber in my heart. I feel like a schoolboy in love with his teacher. Much to my surprise, I find myself yearning for her with an unknown desperation. I sit up and call out her name. ‘What?’ She hasn’t left. She steps back into the room, still naked, wiping her crotch and the inside of her legs with my shirt. ‘Nothing. I thought you’d left.’ ‘Left? We only just got started and you want me to leave already?’ ‘No no, that’s not it. I… I kind of enjoyed what we did.’ I can’t believe I’m saying this. Only moments ago I was seriously considering running for my life, and here I am practically begging her to stay. ‘Good. Then I’m sure you’ll enjoy what I have in store for you next.’ She picks the chain up from the floor and pulls me onto the bed. ‘Flat on your back. Spread your legs and stick your arms out over your head.’ I do as I am told, a nervous sense of anticipation sending shivers through my body. What is she up to now? The woman is ...

... insatiable. She rumbles through her bag again and emerges with a set of handcuffs. Dropping them on the bed next to me, she picks one and ties my left wrist to the bedpost. ‘I-is that necessary?’ I’m not putting up any resistance, but I feel a surge of panic welling up again. ‘Necessary? I don’t know. Maybe. Just a precaution.’ ‘Precaution? What for?’ ‘Oh, nothing in particular. Just in case. I’m going to try something new.’ ‘What?’ ‘Don’t worry, it won’t hurt. It’s just that… Oh well, it’s something I read about once and then the couple from Miami, you know, I met them in Cancun, well they were sort of into that and she did it to him and it impressed me deeply. She invited me to try it on her husband after she did it, but I wasn’t quite up to it. Nevertheless, I’ve been obsessed with it ever since and when I saw you at the ruins this afternoon… Well anyway, I want to try it and I think I’m ready for it.’ Suddenly her stomach growls and she places a hand on her belly. ‘Oh yes, I’m definitely ready for it.’ ‘Ready for what?’ ‘You’ll see. Don’t be so impatient. I’ve never done this before, so I have to work myself up to it. Just bear with me a while, OK?’ She finishes her round around the bed, tying my extremities to the bedpost. Even if I’m shivering with fear, my cock is so hard it almost hurts. She notices it and pets it with her hand, smiling. ‘My my, you sure can’t wait, can you? I hope you’ll still be paying tribute to me when I’m done.’ Saying this, she heaves herself onto the bed ...