The Heike Seduction - Introduction and Chapter 1

Introduction

She twirled the lock of long blonde hair that had brazenly come loose from the mass of shining platinum hair held in a bun on top of her head; the stay lock framed her beautiful face, accentuating the high cheek bones, full lustful lips and smouldering blue gray eyes. “Why have you come” she asks with a willowy voice, her German accent adding heavy eroticism to a simple enquiry. Her long fingers fondle the soft leather fob of the riding crop as she waits for my reply. “I have come with a proposal for you Frau Heike”.

“Sit “she commends and points with the crop to the chair across the table from where she is enjoying morning coffee.  She is wearing a long black leather dress with a zippered split allowing her to cross her stockinged legs. My eyes are drawn along her shapely calf encased in a black leather boot, my eyes caress her slim ankles as my body shivers somewhere deep inside at the 15cm stiletto heal and my penis throbs with arousal as I follow along her foot to the pointed toe of her boot. “Sit” she commands and taps the table confidently with crop. She smiles at me and my heart skips a beat. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever dreamed of. Her dress has long sleeves and a high collar, it is skin tight and shows every sensual curve as the shiny black leather moulds itself to her womanly form; her round breasts are punctuated with tantalizingly small buttons where her nipples are, revealing how thin the leather is.

I manage, with some effort, to break her spell. “Thank you for seeing me Frau Heike” I say as I unbutton my suit jacket and take the offered seat “Just Heike, please” she replies. “Heike (and I bow my head imperceptibly to acknowledge the allowance of informality), I have visited your website and frankly I’m very impressed, the presentation is classy and while highlighting your sexuality it does not cheapen you in the slightest“. “Danka, that is the intent” she replies as she lifts the coffee cup to her lips, I notice again the fullness and how the lip gloss and liner have been applied with such attention to detail, so that the shape is defined more vividly, I watch her slim neck as she swallows the coffee and follow down to her shapely breasts. “Heike, I have been looking for a site with just such a character to share my erotic writing, my intent is to write about you”.  She smiles that frightening seductive smile and says “I have read your work and I feel that it is not the style or for that matter the standard that I want on my site” She puts down her coffee cup and her fingers curl round the shaft of the riding crop, I think to myself, she loves that thing. “Heike I have written for specific people, I have written what they wanted and in the style they responded to. Once I understand you style I will write in that style but for now let me demonstrate what I think you will like. Will you allow me to tell you a story? ”She raises the riding crop and with the soft fob she brushes that wanton lock of blond hair away from her cheek, she leans back in the chair and I see how the leather has moulded round the bottom of her breasts and the famine contours of the stomach, I take in the curve of her slim waist and maternal hips; this is not the body of a girl but of a goddess. “Begin” she simply states but from her lips it is an invitation to enter a world of dark lust, sophisticated desires and undeniable fetishes.

I begin......You are in a street market and are drawn to a stall selling brick-a brack by the sun reflecting of shiny patent leather, there are boxes of assorted leather goods, as you finger through the items, jackets, pants, gloves, you pause, a shiny red mask, matching G string and bra, skirt, vest  and in the bottom .... boots. All are meticulously polished and appear shiny new, “how much for these” you ask and the stall holder turns to you.  He is a striking man in his forties, short greying beard and striking blue eyes, his 2 meter plus frame is clad in a well cut Italian tan coloured leather suit, the single button jacket shows his triangular chest with broad shoulders and trim waist. He looks at you knowingly “Mein Frau only 80 Euros but you may find more to your liking here” from under the table he lifts a box and places it in front of you.  He reverently lifts out leather whips of the softest calf leather, wrist and ankle cuffs with long tethers, corsets and garter belts all made of the softest, high gloss polished leather. “Where do you get this stuff” you ask “I make a living from associating with those that have a refined appreciation of leather goods. I was a buyer for a fashion house, travelling the continent from Florence and Milan, Budapest, Moscow, London sourcing the finest leather goods, I meet many people with exotic tastes and some even erotic.”  

There is a long pause while you contemplate the statement. “I would like to meet such people also” you reply. “That could be arranged” he says as he hands you his business card, it simply has his name Master Jack Winter, mobile phone number and email address, “why don’t you call me and we can discuss how such a meeting could be arranged”, you turn the card over in your long slim fingers and your red nails flash in the sunlight, the back of the card simply says “Leather” in embossed lettering.  “OK, I will think about it, so how much for the red outfit and the kinky stuff all together” you ask “For you, my dear, 100 euro, as I think you will be a good customer”  you reach into your bag and look in to find your purse, your long blonde hair falls across your long slim and shapely arm, from your purse you fish out 2 notes, as you hand them to him you notice that familiar stare, he is looking directly into your eyes, you are used to having men in your spell like this, for all the times it happens you don’t know how you feel about it, flattered always, bothered some times, do they see me or just what I look like, you ask yourself. He takes the money and asks if you would like help to your car, You are so used to this attention and service it is part of the reason you dress the way you do, apart from your love of the sensual feel and the way the clothes mould themselves to your perfect body, it is also the power it gives you, men come under your spell and while some women do too, most despise you, hating you for the effect you have on men and their own, more deeply hidden desires. You love that hate, the way they look at you, you think of that saying – Love me or hate me but don’t ignore me. You say “yes I will need help to get these things to my car” but to your surprise he calls on a young girl who is sorting  and polishing leather goods at the back of the stall. “Rommey, please help this lady to her car with her purchase” The girl stands you did not notice her squatting hunched over a box of leather goods with a polishing cloth in her hand. She is tall and slim in a black leather suit with a red lace bodice, her hair is held in a black leather Carnaby cap but a blond pony tail hangs to her shoulder. She reminds you of a teenage version of yourself, she smiles at you and a connection is instantly made, her eyes blaze brightly and you feel a tightening in your tummy.  You show her your purchases and she follows with them to your car.

You lift the trunk lid and she places the boxes in the trunk, as she bends over you notice her round bottom each cheek perfectly outlined by the shining leather, you resist the urge to smack it. As she stands you ask “is Mr Winter your father” “no Madam, he was my guardian but now he is my Master” she states as if it is a common term, “Your master, what do you mean” you ask “madam, I am sure you understand, he is the person that looks after me, in return I do his bidding” she turns and walks away on long legs with feline grace, she is wearing sensible black heels, the pants are zippered at the back to mould to her calves and the jacket is cut to accentuate her narrow waist and flared hips the split tails of the jacket finish at a tangent to the curve of my rolling bottom, that suit is tailor made, you think to yourself, what an intriguing couple.

 

Chapter 1

You arrive home eager to try on your new purchases. As you open the trunk you notice Rommey’s perfume clinging to your purchase, it is not strong in fact you did not notice it at the time when you were standing next to her at the car, it was so subtle yet left an indelible impression. It resonates with the smell of the leather, hinting at musk but something else, it eludes you and hovers out of reach. You contemplate the smell as you carry the boxes up the stairs to your bedroom.  As you enter your realm you can’t help but admire yourself in the full length mirror.  You are wearing jeans for a change, with black knee length stiletto boots, black leather jacket and a plain white designer T-shirt, minimal but so effective, it doesn’t over power your natural beauty, your hair is out with full spiral curls tapering at your back, you turn to admire them and instead take in the curve of your bum, you smack it and think of Rommey bending over. You unzip the cuffs of your sleeve and take of the jacket, you admire your perfect breasts as you lift off your t-shirt, you are wearing a white lift-up satin bra, the type with perfect round cups that hold your breast in a lovers embrace, you caress your face with your hand and trace down your neck to the top of your breast, oh to be a teenager again – you think. You sit on the bed and take of the boots, always a struggle, much easier with someone to help you, as your boot comes off you savour the deeply personal smell, that not unpleasant musky smell that your body extrudes continuously but gets concentrated in tight clothing, especially when wearing latex or plastic. You stand and unbutton your jeans admiring your flat tummy and as you lower them over your hips your white satin panties come down with them, exposing your plump pubic mound and the start of the cleft between your smooth naked labia, you pause and hook the sides of your panties with your thumbs to pull them off with you jeans, as you step out of them you can’t help but watch in the mirror as your full plump labia part revealing your inner flesh, pink and glistening with wetness, you are always wet these days. You stand and compliment yourself on the shape you are in, as you unclip your bra, your C cup breasts are still firm and perky for a women your age, the daily workouts and swimming are doing the job, you smile to yourself.

Your skin has a nice even tan at this time of year, you run your hands over your breasts pinching the nipple gently and rubbing them softly between your fingers, a soft purring moan escapes without intent , followed by a sigh as your hands caress your belly and thighs, you brush your mound with your finger tips, a butterflies kiss, you can’t resist and your finger explores your cleft briefly, so wet and warm – god I don’t have time for this again – you say to yourself, sometimes you think you are becoming obsessed with a sex, a nymphomaniac. You look at your clothes strewn on the floor and box of red leather clothes and implements, you laugh aloud, of course you are obsessed!

You squat and explore the box of red leather, first the G string, you examine it, perfectly clean and unblemished you pull it on and adjust the fit in your groin enjoying the sensational texture of the leather on your sensitive inner flesh, you look in the mirror and the gusset has conformed to your labia and your cleft is clearly defined in shiny red leather, you feel a tingling deep inside you. Next the bra, a little small, your breast swell over the top of the cups, you take in the view, turning and looking over your shoulder to see in the mirror, you enjoy the way your hair tapers down to your bottom pointing to the T-bar of the string and the smooth round mounds of your buttocks  You slip into the mini skirt, watching your hair hang down as you bend to zip it, finally the vest, it fits perfectly matching the line of the bra, you are thrilled with your overflowing breasts. The outfit is perfect, better then you hoped.

 

You look in the box of implements, your fingers curl round the shaft of one of the whips, it feels so delightfully obscene in your hand the leather wrapping is smooth but with indentations that summon your fingers, there is no hint of a seam and the end is bluntly rounded but with the leather folded back on itself – good lord, it is made to resemble a large black uncircumcised penis – the nine thongs that hang from the end are not knotted and are as soft a chamois, you flick it with a deft twitch of your wrist and the nine tails wickedly caress your thigh. Next you examine the cuffs they lace up with the tethers so it is easy to pull them on then pull the tether laces tight and tie the ends to the bed posts or a frame, you put them aside for later. A white leather riding crop, your favourite toy, you play with the soft leather fob then expertly twirl it in your fingers like a baton, you throw it in the air and catch it perfectly in your hand , the balance and weight is good, you watch in the mirror as you bend over and your mini pulls up to reveal your bare bum cheeks, you slap your bottom with the crop to test the effect – oh yes this will do nicely – you think as you give yourself a harder slap for good measure, leaving a satisfying red mark on you golden velvety skin. You stroke the cleft of your bum with the crop down to your perineum, you lightly flick it with the fob and then continue to stroke along the cleft of your pussy, over the shiny red leather, hummmmm – stop it Heike, don’t get distracted – you say to yourself, you continue your search of the box, you put aside two leather corsets one black with ribbing the other light tan, smooth and skin coloured – I will play with them later. The garter belt matches what you have on, in patent red leather, you step into it and lift your skirt as you fit it with hooks and turn it so the fastener are at the back, as you lower the skirt the clips hang exactly at the hem.

You notice the funny little red leather mask, it was what first grabbed your attention, you threw it on the bed in a rush to try on the clothes – what wicked fun these items have seen – you think; it is the type of mask that covers the eyes and top of the nose moulded to the shape of your face and held in place by felt covered arms like sunglasses.   You try it on, slipping the arms under your hair and over your ears, the mask conforms to your face perfectly, you look at the mirror and it fits your cute nose and high cheeks perfectly, you feel a wave of giddiness a blurring of your vision, you look in the mirror again but something is different, you don’t remember putting on the boots, they are full length and fasten to the  garter belt.  You look down but the mask blocks your vision you lift it off and look down – there are no boots - you look in the mirror again – and frown, no boots, you put the mask back on almost expecting the boots to appear again but nothing – how odd.  You look in the box and there the boots are at the very bottom, right where you left them. You lift them out and indeed that are full length with buttons at the top to fasten the garter straps to. To pick up the mask again, turning it in your long supple fingers and you caress the leather taking in it’s smooth soft texture, the leather is polished to a deep liquid shine, you pensively try them on again, nothing happens, you look in the mirror and they just make you nose look cute and finish of the outfit in a very provocative way. You leave them on and pick up the boots, they have a zip from the heel to the knee  you unzip it and they look brand new inside,  you try them on, firstly you put your foot through the thigh cuff, your red toe nail polish matches the colour of the leather, and bring the cuff up along your calf, over your knee and up your thigh, you bend down to do up the zip and glance in the mirror – hummmm, the way my hair hangs down and my breasts swell – you are pleased with yourself as you zip up the boot and stretch out your leg, you like what you see. You repeat the action this time without the glance in the mirror and finish by clipping the garter belt to the top of the boots, you stand and admire the outfit in the mirror picking a matching red whip from the other box, it is rather comical, almost a naughty version of Little Bo Peep from someone’s perverted costume ball. You walk around in the stiletto boots, it all feels comfortable, as through the outfit was made for you, the boots are skin tight and the cut of the vest fits you perfectly, more importantly it’s cut accentuates the curve of your breasts, the skirt is short, revealing your bum at the slightest bow. You slap your thigh with the crop of the whip satisfyingly.

You watch in the mirror as you involuntarily start massaging you breasts the desire to do this is over powering, you groan as you squeeze them harder.  You open the vest as a giddying lust envelopes you, you rub your nipples through the bra with the stock of the whip, the cross plated thong weave of the stock has a delicious texture that is transmitted through the thin leather to your puffing areole and hardening nipple, you can’t  control the desire, the lust, to pull the cup of the bra down, your perfect breast slowly spilling down, you cup it and bending your head down low you rub the nipple on your lips – oh that lovely tingling – you kiss it, caress the areole with your tongue it is swollen and puffy now just like when you were a teenager, you suck on the nipple and bite it gently. The overwhelming lust is felt in your pelvis and you feel a warm, velvety, tickling, wetness in your groin. With the palm of the other hand your massage your pudenda covered  with the thin leather thong – god my pussy is so in need - with your finger nail you trace the cleft in the thong where it moulds to your cleft of Venus, the sensation makes you shiver and you close your eyes...... in your imagination a man kneels at your feet, his head hung in submission, in your mind’s eye  you can’t see his face but you can see his muscled ebony back and a thick mane of curling black hair, he is on all fours now licking your booted foot, you almost feel the sensation of his tongue through the leather. Obeying an unspoken command he moves to your ankle and up the side of your calf, his head between your legs, the thick pressure of his tongue feels so real you abandon yourself to this dream like state. You comb your fingers through his hair, grabbing a handful at the nap of his neck you pull his avid attention higher along the inside of your thigh, you squeeze his head between your thighs and from some distance you hear yourself cry out an indistinct word, the meaning hangs at the edge of awareness but your lust won’t allow you to focus on it. With both hands now you pull this strangers face to your leather enclosed pussy, his tongue slips over the shiny leather as his hands grip your outer thighs and you gyrate your hips then thrust yourself against his thick wet tongue, feeling it’s heat and touch through the leather. As if commanded by you his thumbs hook the side strings of your thong and pull it down, now his tongue fulfils your need, it’s exquisite dance is matched by your grinding gyrating hips. His rhythm and pressure are so in sync with your own the pleasure it mounts quickly to a point where your legs give way under you and you collapse, sitting on the bed.  In your erotic imagination he now stands before you his penis engorged, you look up along his body, rippling stomach muscles, broad chest, regal neck but his head is arched back in ecstatic anticipation, deigning you a glimpse of his face.  You take his hardness in your hand and run your tongue along it’s leathery length you kiss the tip and probe under the salty tight foreskin exposing the shiny almost polished glan.  You need to be satisfied now and lying back on the bed you guide his hardness into you. You squeeze your breasts and call out in ecstasy as you feel the smooth hardness fill your satiny wetness, dark light flashes in your mind as the ecstasy of this carnal coupling compels you, raising your bum from the bed and driving your hips forward to meet his smooth powerful thrusts, you un-cup both your breasts now squeezing and pinching the nipples as the blissful waves of pleasure increase carrying you to a blind chasm of gratification. You fall into the void again and again, la petite mort  overcomes you .......................................................    

You awake on the bed alone and naked you have pulled a sheet over you, you memory is foggy till you see the red leather vest skirt and underwear carelessly abandoned on the floor and beside you on the bed the cruelly erotic cat of nine tails.

End of Chapter 1

Lust of Donna

You are standing at the kitchen bench, your husband is out and you have asked me to come around, but I must sneak in through the back door so the neighbours don’t see me. I come up behind you, you know I am coming, you can smell my odour, a mixture of a clean soap, and something elusive, ginger, baking, musk can’t quite pick it but it makes you think of wholesome food, sitting at the kitchen table with a glass of milk and fresh baked cookies. I press my groin against your bum and you feel me swell. I take your breasts in my hands and feel their weight and softness through your blouse and bra, my face is in your hair searching for your neck, your hair smells of shampoo, apple like. I slowly unbutton your blouse and my hands are shaking and I get impatient. I grind my hard cock against your bum as I get to your bra and slide my hand inside the cup and softly pinch your nipple. I kiss your neck and pull on your nipples, you lean your head against me and press your bum into my cock.

I reach down and unzip my pants and pull out my cock, I lift your skirt and push my dick along your bum and between your legs, my knob massages the area between your bum and your pussy the texture of your cotton panties is so smooth on my bare knob. I strip off your blouse and slide your bra straps over your shoulders. Your boobs are so full and soft in my hands, I massage them just as you offer me your neck to bite. I caress one hand over your belly and down to your mound where I squeeze your labia together and massage the hard nub of your clitoris.

I need you now, I need to taste you, too lubricate your breasts with oil and rub my cock between them, to do the same with your bum cheeks and pussy. To have you suck me and see you looking up at me. I want it all at once and don’t know where to start but my desire for you burns like wild fire consuming every rational thought in its path.

I turn you round and lean you back over the bench, I devour your boobs with my eyes and lean down to kiss them. My tongue traces a line around your nipples as they harden in anticipation. My tongue flicks over them as I unbutton my jeans and drop them to the floor and start to take my shirt off, you help me and push it over my shoulders and down my back. You discover my bare back, hard and muscled and knead it with you hands, flexing you fingers into my flesh like a cat.

Your nipples have grown hard in my mouth as I suck on then, you get that same pleasing sensation your got when you suckled your children. A feeling deep in your breast, you feel it release a flow of juices to your pussy. Suddenly you want me there, in your pussy, you want me now. “Glen I want you to fuck me”, “Mummm Donna” I mumble with your nipple on my lips “I want you too but I want to taste you first”. I stand and unzip your skirt and pull it to the floor as I go down on my knees.

You spread your legs as I pull aside your panties and see you trim pussy for the first time. Thick outer labia and a peaking fringe of your inner lips “I can’t wait to explore your pussy with my tongue and fingers but first….” anticipating your need and my desire for your juices, I spread your pussy open and push my tongue as deeply as I can into your love hole. My god,,, your taste overwhelms me, I sample you like a fine wine. Strong personal perfume with overtones of sandalwood and musk I love the taste of a woman, I wiggle my tongue inside you and with your fingers in my hair you pull me harder into you so hard that I can hardly breath, my nose is pressed against your labia and I wiggle my face so that it rubs on your clit before I come up for air.

“Donna I want you so bad you are my love cat” I replace my tongue with two fingers as I start to lick and explore your pussy. My fingers move deeper and my tongue traces along your labia towards your clitoris. My fingers are deep inside you reaching for that hard nub of flesh, your G spot. You groan as I find it “Tell me how much you want me Donna, tell me you love me” I rub your clitoris with the tip of my tongue and you yell “I want you to fuck me Glen! I want you to make love to me! Make me cum!”

I take your clit between my lips and suck it, as my fingers feel you pussy convulse, slowly at first but the pace quickens as I pump your pussy and massage your Gspot. I suck and lick harder, working directly on your clitoris now.

My tongue works on you franticly and it is aching, I feel you start to cum then I hear you. “OOOOhhhhh Glennnnnnn,,,, Ohhhhhh God” I feel your insides spasm and you push my face away from your clitoris and I enjoy watching as your juices run over my hand as I pump and massage your pussy. You cum in great crashing waves and sink to the floor, your legs no longer able to hold you. My fingers squeeze the last spasm out of you as I kiss your lips, you are panting and this stops me from kissing you passionately, which I need now. I need to feel your passion for me. So I kiss your neck, shoulders and the top of your breasts. I sit up and look you into your eyes as I bring my cum soaked fingers to my mouth to suck but you grab my hand with both of yours and as your eyes burn into mine you lick my fingers with your tongue and then slowly push then into your mouth. You make a sucking, slurping sound as you them pull the out and suck them back in. Your tongue is wiggling between my fingers, hinting at what you will do you my cock.

I kneel and my hard cock it crying out for you. I have purposely keep it away form you juicy cunt because I want you to taste me as I am. My cock is level with your breasts and your mouth is still busy with my fingers. I push my cock between your large breasts and gasp at the silky smoothness of your soft skin, my knob kisses your nipple and leaves a drop of semen there, I am so excited that the tip of my knob glistens with semen. I love the soft fullness of your boobs as I caress them with my cock. I know I will cover them with baby oil and fuck them soon but I want you mouth now.

I pull my fingers from you mouth, bend down and kiss you passionately, my tongue dances and duels with yours, our wet mouths are slippery and our saliva mingled with our sweat and your body juices, an intoxicating brew. I straighten up, squeeze your boobs together with my hands and slowly dry fuck them. My cock is so needy it has a mind and will of its own. I can’t take anymore “suck my cock Donna” you grasp my circumcised cock in your hands and lick at the knob, you enjoy the salty taste of the small drop of semen that glistens there and my cock throbs in your hand. Your tongue licks the underside of my knob, the most sensitive part, and I can’t help but push forward, pushing into your mouth. You pull back, look up at me and smile, “What’s your rush Glen, we have all day, I am going to take my time with you” “Suck me Donna, I need you so bad now” your lick along the length of my shaft now, while maintaining eye contact with me. You like the taste and smell of me clean cock smelling of soap and faintly of fresh sweat. Your eyes drink in the pleasure in my face as you finally take me in your mouth. Your hot wet tongue squirms over my knob. “Ohhhhh Donnna”

You slide your mouth down the length of my shaft and suck hard as you pull back

I feel ready to explode in your mouth, I know that if I let myself I will but I hold on, I love your mouth, you take me deep and I feel the back of your throat. I imagine spurting my cum down you throat and you drinking me in but I hold on. My god your mouth is driving me wild you tongue is everywhere at once and when you suck it is like your any drawing the cum out of me. You an taste my salty semen as it leaks more and more, I urgently ask “Donna do you want me to cum in your mouth or your pussy. Fuck Donna I am going to cum!”

I quickly pull my cock out of your mouth, it make a slurping sound as it pops out and cum spurts and splashes over you gorgeous boobs. I start to rub my cock slick with your salvia and the second bigger orgasm comes sending another larger load of semen over your breasts. “Oh Donna that was close, look what a mess I made of your boobs” “Ohhh I wanted you to cum in my mouth, I could not talk with my mouth full, next time I will swallow your cum, hopefully there won’t be so much though!”

We both groan as I rub my semen into her big boobs and rub my cock between them, all soft and slippery with my cum. My shrinking cock begins to harden almost immediately with the warm soft sensation of you boobs. I kiss your lips, the passion is shared we both want more, so much more. I stand and reach down with my hand and help you to your feet “let’s find a bed Donna”, you lead me to the guest room and before we lay down I take you in my arms and draw your naked body close to me. I kiss you and feel you soft boobs against my chest, I have a hand on your bum and my cock is resting against your lower belly.

I kiss you softly, my tongue flickers around your mouth, then harder. I lead you to the bed and sit pulling you down on top of me. We continue kissing and roll around on the bed my hands all over you, your bum, your boobs, your face, your legs, your pussy, your mouth, I want you all at once. We wrestle for a while, me on top of you with your arms pined by my hands and I kiss your neck you roll away and twist , then your on top of me sitting on my chest. I reach up and massage your boobs “Donna you are so beautiful.”

I lift my head and kiss you nipples, they are so gorgeous and the smell and taste of my semen just makes them more sensual. My hands are playing with your bum and I am exploring it intimately “Donna can you get some lube” you reach across and open the bedside draw and comeback with a tube of KY Gel. “Donna I want to fuck you now!” You squeeze some on your hand and warm it, while you wait you play with my cock, dangling your boobs over it and stroking it with a rocking motion. You smear the warm gel on my cock and feel it throb in your hand. “I want you to sit on me Donna” You straddle my legs and guide my cock into you. “Ohhh that feels good” My hands on your hips guide your rhythm as you sit on me and ride back and forth, grinding your clit on my pelvic bone, feeling my fat cock deep inside you. I reach up and massage your boobs, I get some of the gel and rub it into your lovely soft tits. Squeezing the nipples with my thumb and fore finger, pulling on them, I wonder at how hard and big they get. The slow even rhythm of you riding me starts to increase and I move my hands to your bum as you start it ride harder, my cock is pumping in and out of you now and I tickle your bum hole with my finger, you groan, I think you like it so making my finger slippery with a mixture of gel and your juices I slowly slide it into your bum hole, only an inch, “Hummm” you moan, yes you do like it. I lift my head and mouth your boobs as they jiggle in my face. Your concentrating on the rhythm and you start to gasp. I can’t hold on any longer and you feel my cock start to pump and you start to cum too as you feel my hot sperm flood your pussy.

Weekend at the Beach House

The weekend started out well, very romantic really, She had gone to a big effort to get all my favourite foods, wines etc (I little too much effort in fact). She picked me up from work and we quickly drove out of the city and up the coast to her beach house at Moore River. She was a little tense while we were on the freeway in peak hour traffic but once we got out of the metro area she relaxed and I was able start talking about all the things I want to do to her and what I wanted her to do to me. We did this last time on the 2 hour drive to amuse ourselves. As the traffic disappeared I started with my hand on her thigh, she was wearing a short white dress (she is a vet) with no panty hose. She smiled at me knowingly “I rub my hands on your hot thighs feeling soft heat from your tender inner thigh”. Kind of giving a running commentary as I go. “I move my hand up caressing your silky soft skin till I get to the damp gusset of your panties” She groans and moves her legs wider. “I run my finger up the middle of the gusset and feel the valley of your cleft through the thin material, giving a firm wiggle where I think your clitoris could be. I then run my finger back down the cleft to where your love hole is and press the panties in deep as I can” She groans again and sinks down in the seat so I press harder into her pussy “Yum, you are so wet, I am going to keep these panties for my collection but I will get more of you on them first. I slide my finger down to your bum and press and wiggle my finger in there” “Jane I want to stop and fuck you” Iris says “get me to a bed as fast as you can baby, it’s an emergency” I corniely reply. Iris races the car dropping down a gear and roars off, she takes it up to 200 kph on the wide straight country road, I notice that her pussy if really wet now, I think the rush of speed excites her, she really is a wildcat, The speed excites me as well I have to yell to be heard above the sound of the screaming engine and rushing wind; “I rub the palm of my hand over your wet mound feeling the wet heat rising, then slip my finger under the gusset and into your wet pussy, pulling at your wet labia” she spreads her legs as wide as she can “you’re so wet Iris, I can’t wait to taste your pussy, I slide my finger into your cunt, hummm it is so wet and hot, I need to smell and taste you” I pull my finger out and the panties snap back into place as I bring my finger to my nose and sniff, then put it in my mouth and taste, sucking it clean with an exaggerated slurping sound. “Oh babe I am going to lick you all night, I want to drown in your juices”. I continue slowly fingering her for the next hour keeping her balanced on the edge of orgasm till we get to the beach house.

We are both out of the car before it even comes to a stop, she has the keys ready and the front door is barely closed before I take her in my arms and kiss her. Our wanton bodies grind so hard against each other we bruise ourselves. I half carry half drag her to her bedroom which I am already familiar with. I sit her on the bed and kneeling in front of her I push up her dress, pull her panties aside and bury my tongue in her cunt, deep in her vagina. She tastes so nice, musky and rich, yeasty with a hint of cinnamon and cloves. I taste her like a fine wine that has matured during the day. I replace my tongue with my fingers, 3 of them and one for her bum, which is slick with an abundance of her vaginal juices. I attack her clit with my mouth licking around it first then sucking it, then licking again. Pumping her pussy and arse with all the accompanying sounds of sloshing, sucking and squishing. She cums quickly after me torturing her in the car for an hour..

I stand and start to undress as she stares up at me from the bed. I unbutton my blouse squeezing my breasts together, I even pull down one cup, moisten a finger in her pussy and rub it on my nipple. She makes a move to get up but I push her roughly back onto the bed. I slip off the blouse and lean forward as I unclip my bra, I love the way my boobs smell after being confined in a bra all day, I love smelling my bra when I undress, I now treat Iris to this sensation from her superb vantage point laying on the bed. I dangle my boobs over her face, just out of reach of her mouth and tongue, just close enough for here to smell them. I slowly rub my boobs teasing the nipples, looking down at her with her dress push up to her hips and her panties pulled aside showing her glistening bald pussy. I then unzip my skirt and wiggle my hips as I inch it down. I'm wearing red satin French Shorty panties just for her (I changed out of my cotton panties and panty hose and into these before leaving work), they are her favourites. I bend down and unzip her dress letting my boobs dangle near her mouth, she licks at the soft skin then takes the nipple in her mouth, and I shiver with the sensation. I make her stand and slip off her uniform. Her bra and panties vanish and without thinking she is laying on the bed with me on top of her. I'm kissing her and she is sucking my tongue and alternatively giving me hers, I love the feeling of our boobs pressed together she has ample breasts too. She rolls me over and starts to make love to my satin pants, first with her fingers then with her tongue. I love the feeling of the satin rubbing on me and she loves the texture of it mixed with my juices but she finds that the juices are not there and the smell is different, without me saying anything to her, she knows. “Oh poor Jane, your having your period, let me look after you, I will be back soon” she runs off to the bathroom and returns with a bottle of baby oil, a box of tissues, towel and a warm wet flannel.

See looks at me lovingly and slowly removed my panties, looking at my pussy she says “Jane this will be the first time we have had sex during your period and I so looking forward to it” she spreads my labia and gives me a sensual long slow lick, running her tongue around the edges of my inner lips and hood “Iris that is wonderful, no one has very made love to me while I having my period” Now she licks at my clit and I ache to have her inside me, then I feel her tugging at my tampon, millimetre by millimetre I feel it coming out but then I feel her press it back in again “hummm Iris I want you so bad” she sucks at my clit now and tugs the on the tampon again, this is driving me mad “Iris I need you so bad” this time she doesn’t push it back in but pulls it all the way out and has a good look at it and a sniff then wraps it in a tissue. “Jane I am a bit kinky about menstrual sex, are you ok with this” I smile and nod. She goes back to licking me and starts to slowly work on my vagina with her fingers, firstly just the opening which is a bit dry from the tampon but is soon wet, her fingers circle the walls of my vagina working deeper and deeper, the tongue action is driving me mad with desire “Iris fuck me” “Oh Jane, I am going to fuck you so bad”.

She kneels at the end of the bed and lays out the towel and lifts my bottom as I slide down onto the towel with my legs hanging over the bed. She holds my labia open with one hand and with the other rubs her nipple on my clit, I pull a pillow under my head so I can watch her, she guides the nipple down to my vagina and when she pulls away it has a rosy red make like a lipstick kiss. She uses her hard nipple to explore every fold and crevice of my pussy, finally rubbing it vigorously on my clit “ OHHHH Hmmmmmm” I moan. She picks up the baby oil and squirts it liberally on my pussy and her hands. She makes a Venus butterfly with her hands and searches for my opening with the middle and ring fingers of both hands joined, her 4 fingers find the hole and slide in easy with the oil, her index fingers rub either side of my clit and she uses gentle pressure to satisfy my bum hole with her pinkies. Now as she pushes in and out of my pussy she simultaneously rubs my clit and fucks my arse in a perfect rhythm. At just the right moment she changes it so that six fingers are inside me and her thumbs are rubbing my clit! God it is divine!!!!!

The Venus butterfly has been known to sexually enslave women. There are many variations if you Google it they talk about stimulation of the clitoris, vagina and rectum but usually with cunnilingus and fingers in the vagina and rectum. Well that looks nothing like a butterfly! I was taught the secret Venus butterfly and I will share it with you. It is simple but soooo effective. You put your hands together like you are praying, your middle and ring fingers together (4 of them) go, well you know where, your index fingers stimulate the clit and your pinkies her bottom. Then you can vary it by using the index, middle and ring fingers, inside and your thumbs on her clit. Once you master that bit you then spread you palms like a butterfly opening its wings with the effect if putting more pressure on the vaginal walls.

This is what Iris doing now and my cunt is ready to explode, I am looking down at Iris and biting my lips try to hold back when I have an almighty spasm and squirt rosy pink cum all over Iris! “Oh baby cum for me she screams as she pumps harder “Oh Jane you are cumminng so much” she says as I feel another spasm “Jane baby it is lovely pink cream, Oh baby there is so much” “ I’m still cumming Iris don’t stop.” Iris pumps harder as I cum in one final swamping orgasm, God It is like having 3 simultaneous orgasms at once and it goes on and on and on. I signal her to stop but the spasm and twitches continue for ages. As I recover Iris starts to clean herself with the flannel “now honey come and cuddle my just like that" I beg “Oh Jane I do love you so much” she says as she rubs hand fulls of my cum cream on my tummy and slides on top of me. Ours boobs slide together and she leans up on one elbow and squirts more baby oil on my tits. I love the way they slide against hers as she squirms around on top of me with her leg between mine. I kiss and a stroke her hair, It is wet and smeared with rosy pink wetness there are even richer clots clinging to it, I kiss and taste a symphony of lusty flavours on her, My hands are slippery with excess oil and I squeeze her bum and massage her cheeks pulling her pussy closer to mine, I slide a finger into her butt hole and she moans with pleasure. Her leg between mine is rubbing on my pussy so impossibly wet and slippery. I arch my back and push harder against her leg, with a final hard toungey kiss she pushes up and I roll on my side slightly so that we are in a scissoring position. We love tribbing and we are both so wet and slippery we rub each other’s boobs while scissoring and Iris cums first and me well I don’t think I very stopped cumming! We collapse on the bed and lay in each other’s arms for an eternity. Eventually we rise and shower together, washing each other’s hair and bodies, we nearly start again as she kisses me and soaps my pussy with her hand. We rinse and towel each other off well and make turbans for our hair from the towels, we look at the bed and laugh; we will buy a new cover fro it tomorrow. Iris strips of the cover and I get a fresh tampon “please let me do that for you” she says and I stand with one leg on the chair while she kneels and I let my lover put my tampon in, she kisses my plump labia with reverence. We crawl between the clean sheets together and she spoons up behind my back, her tummy against my bum and her breasts against my back, her arm around me cupping my breast, her warm breath caress my neck as she whispers “I love you Jane” in my ears, my hand covers hers and squeezes in reply as we drift off to sleep.

The Babysitter

I could see he wanted me and I was at that age when I wanted to know everything. I already knew my daddies cock and my brothers and a few of their friends. I had girlfriends as well but I wanted to know what a man felt like, one that was well built, athletic, and powerful. I was curious, very!

Any way he was driving me home after babysitting. He and his wife had been out to dinner and she came home with a headache. She had a bath and took some tablets while he and I tidied up and sorted out the little ones, who had fallen asleep in my lap while watching a movie. I let my skirt ride up as I got in the car and a bit more while driving. I wanted sex but I did not know how to get started. Thing was, my folks were out and I was “home alone”. If only I could get him to come in. I saw him steeling a look at my legs. I stroked my thigh as if I wasn’t thinking about it and he shifted in his seat.

As we pulled up outside my house, I asked if he wanted a coffee, by this time my skirt was almost round my arse. He said “no I better get going”, “but my mum dad aren’t home and I get a bit scared in the dark” I whimpered and pouted. He looked up the drive and could see the house was dark. “Please, just to the door and maybe help me turn some lights on”. I flattered my eye lashes slowly. He drove up the drive and we went inside. I made sure that when I bend over to turn on the lamps he got a good look at my bum with my thin cotton panties clinging to my cheeks and cleft, god I was wet and the leather seat in the car had spread my juices all over my bum. “Are you sure about that coffee, it would be good to have one before you drive home”. “OK” the K part caught and cracked in his throat “that would be great he replied” with a slight quiver in his voice. Like you hear when people are giving a speech.

I had a brilliant idea. I asked him to sit and watch telly while I made coffee. I put on the TV with the video loaded of our holiday to the Gold Coast, it starts off with me and mum topless at the beach. Mum has great boobs and likes to let everyone know that they’re still great. It started and I said. “Oh look, this is our holiday, it is really funny.” At this point there is a shot of my mum running down the beach chasing a ball, her boobs joggling. Then there is me, 16 and rubbing suntan lotion into my boobs. The camera seems to be on me for a long time and I remember Dads dick getting hard when he was videoing it. “I was so worried about my nipples getting burnt in the sun, you can imagine how that would hurt”I said. “So did you manage to get a tan” he asked. Yes and I lifted my top up to show him, just enough for him to see my bra. “Did you still manage to get an all over tan” he asked. “Yes, but it is a bit faded now, do you want to see”? He just nodded with a dumbstruck look on his face. I pulled my top up over my head and through it at him, I then lent forward a bit and reaching behind I undid my bra, I love the way my boobs tumble out of my bra when I do this in the mirror each night. “Would you like to touch them” I asked and he reach out with his hand before taking three steps toward me “GGrrrrrhhhhhhhhh”he groaned, a sound a bit like a big cat in Africa. I did a bit of moaning too especially when he lowered his mouth to lick, kiss and suck them. He dropped to his knees with his hands still reaching up and massaging my aching nipples and started to nuzzle at my mound with his mouth through my skirt. I could feel his hot breath through the material. He bit the material and while looking up at me he pulled my skirt up, not all the way but enough to get a whiff of my rich ripe panties.

I arch back pushing my panty clad mound into his mouth and gyrating my hips to encourage him to use his mouth on my plump labia. He looks up at me as he tongues my panties into my cleft creating a camel toe. I love the feeling of my panties rubbing against my clit. He releases my boobs and reaches round to grasp and squeeze my bum cheeks and he pulls me closer using his lips to massage my wet cunt's swollen lips. He playfully bites at my proud labia through my panties till he snags the material in his teeth and pulls them down exposing my smooth bare pussy, with his hands he unzips my skirt pulls my skirt off and my panties all the way down and lifts my leg so I can step out of them, to steady myself I put my hands on his shoulders and feel his strong athletic back muscles, as I put my foot down he makes sure my legs are parted as he looks up into my eyes before he dives into my pussy with his tongue.

His hot wet tongue wiggles and squirms around my fleshy inner labia as he explores my clit and hood. I moan with ancient pleasure as he lashes my womanhood and laps up my free flowing juices, I am lost in a world of sensual pleasure till I realize he has lifted my in his arms and is carrying me to the couch, I put my arms around his neck and kiss him, tasting my cunny juices as he lowers my to the lounge. He stands and undresses, he has the hard lean body of a mythological Greek Olympian I saw in a book in the library, I was fascinated in how they competed naked, I was only 10 when I saw those pictures and I have lusted for such a man ever since. He stands naked before me, his cock hard and big, bigger then my dad’s or my brothers, I sit up to take it in my mouth but he pushes me back down and roughly spreads my legs. Kneeling down he pulls my bum to the edge of the couch. He runs his tongue along the length of my pussy from my clit hood to my vagina and back up, “Ohhhh I feels so good, I want you in my pussy” I moan. He obliges by pushing his long tongue inside my cunt, I can’t believe how deep he can go, the way he moves it inside me has me off in a world of sensual pleasure again. He is using his hands under my bum to guide my pussy to where his tongue can’t reach; I swear that he is licking my g spot and the neck of my uterus as I start to feel the waves of an orgasm mounting. I think he can tell by the way my hips move and he obviously has not finished with me yet. He starts to lick my bum hole and I blush wondering how clean it is, his fingers play with my pussy but I can’t help myself and start jilling my clit. This seems to excite him as his fingers are inside me now massaging my G spot, my moaning becomes rhythmic as the orgasm overcomes me and as it builds he sticks his tongue in my bum hole, oh god it is exquisite! I cum on his face quivering and shaking as the waves crash down on me. I am lost to this world and I don’t care, I don’t care if I ever come back as long and I am here in this place.

I slowly drift back to this world I don’t want to leave where I am but as I come back I don’t mind as there he is, standing in front of me stroking his huge cock and staring intently at me reclined with my legs spread and my thick sweet juices running down my legs, he leans forward and kisses me sensually his tongue probing for mine. They meet and make love in our mouths. He lowers his body to mine and I feel his cock between my legs, I grasp it with my hands and guide him into me. Ohhh the tip of his cock seems to fill me but he pulls it out and rubs it up my cleft, I involuntarily flinch as the touches my sensitive clit with it. He is lubricating it with my juices as he enters me again he does not need my hand to guide him, I slides in easier and he fills me deeper with reach firm but gentle thrust. If I thought his tongue reached deeper inside me than anyone or anything before, his cock surpassed anything I could have imagined. Pushing past my uterus’s neck into the deep fleshy region only reached with a large dildo or vibrator. He has a way off rubbing against my clit with his pelvis on his in and out stroke.

 

His pace quickens as I look into his face and mouth “Fuck Me” to him again and again. His thrusts are harder more brutal, even punishing as the animal in him takes over. I tell him“fuck me harder” and he slaps my breast. His thrusts are pushing me back in my seat but he pulls on my legs impaling me on his hard hot cock, I can feel his cock getting hotter as with one last violent shove I feel his hot cum flood my vagina. As he shoves into me again the heat and volume rise. A third time and I feel he is spent. He pulls his cock out and rolls onto the couch beside me. I take his softening cock in my mouth and milk the last few drops of cum from it, his salty cream mixed with my pussy cream tastes divine. As I suck his splendid cock he takes my head in his hands, his fingers comb through my hair and he pushes me down on his cock, even though it is soft there is still a lot of it and it pushes to the back of my throat and I gag on it. He keeps me pushed down on it and I gag again and again as I struggle to breathe through my nose I feel him stiffen in my mouth. I struggle and claw at him with my hands and he lets me up. I heave in a lung full of clean air and lose it as he slaps my breast again, he pulls me on top of him he kisses me and slaps my bum hard. I cry out but me muffles it with another kiss, hard and with a thrusting probing tongue, the long tongue that probed the depths of my pussy is now probing my mouth threatening to gag me again me pushes it down my throat. I can’t take it again and I bite his tongue!

He shoves me away and I land on my back on the floor. “You bitch” he says as he stands over me “You fucking whore, I will teach you a lesson” he says as he takes his cock in his hand and starts pissing on me. God, this has been a fantasy of mine and I open my legs and move back so that his piss hits my pussy. I lean forward and open my mouth and he directs his piss stream into my mouth. I have tasted my own piss, licking my finger when they get splashes while I pee but I was not ready for the taste of his, I spit it out but open my mouth for another mouth full. He steps forward and grabs a handful of my hair and slaps my face with his huge cock. “Drink it you bitch don’t spit it out”. He pushes my head back and my mouth opens involuntarily and he fills it with piss and demands that I swallow, the taste is vile but I have to drink it down or I will drown in his piss, he is holding my head back and there is nothing I can do, I claw at his arms, so amazingly hard and strong, with my nails but he will not release me.

Soon he runs out of piss and I can breathe again. I plead with him “no more” but he says my lesson is not over yet. With his hand full of my hair he drags me to the crouch I scramble on my feet to stop him pulling my hair out, he throws me face down on the crouch my knees on the floor my arse in the air. He pushes down on my back so I can’t move and with the other hand he roughly moves my legs apart and feels my pussy with his fingers, inserting them in my vagina and them wiping them on my bum hole. I feel his cock knob between my labia searching for my cunt hole, when he finds it he drives it in hard at the same time his pussy cream slick finger finds its way into my bum hole.

I am scared, there is nothing I can do but submit, I know that if I resist, he will hit me and I don’t want him to hit me again. I start to relax and through the fear and shame, I want him to take me, I don’t want any control over it, I just what him to be in me. I feel his cock getting harder as he pumps my pussy and fingers my arse now with 2 and soon 3 fingers. I reach down between my legs and start rubbing my clit, Ohhhhh this is starting to feel good, I am really getting in to it when he pulls out and spreading my bum cheeks he pushes his cock into my gapping bum hole. He moans as he slides into my tight bum. He tries to push deeper but I cry out in pain and while he slaps my bum hard he doesn’t push deeper. He jacks in and out and I actually start to like it, jilling my clit faster. He pushes deeper and I don’t resist. Jacking in and out with strong smooth strokes. I can feel him start to cum, the cream from his cock is lubricating my hole and making it feel so nice I want him to go deeper, I can hear his breathing and know he is close. Just as I expect him to shoot his load into me for a second time he pulls out and grabs my arm rolling my over and pulling me up so I am looking at his cock as it squirts a thick white spurt of cum into my mouth, the second spurt lands on my nose and the third my chin. I look into his face as I swallow his cum and lick it off my nose and chin. He slaps my face with his cock and rubs the tip on my lips. I open my mouth and milk the last drops out of it. He sighs loudly leans back as I lick and suck his cock clean.

He steps back gathers his cloths and dresses without a word, as he walks to the door I chase him reaching out for his hand but he pushes me away and leaves without a word. I hear him drive away. I wait all week for him to call but I give up and call their home only to find the phone is disconnected, I ride my bike around to the house and there is a “For Sale” sign and I can see in through the window, it is empty.