Your slight reprimand makes me feel bad because I had forgotten so quickly and your mouth upon me making me need even more to cum. I hoped that you would ask me again quickly so I could make up for forgetting the first time.
You were not so easily pleased though, as you continued to push me ever closer to my peak, yet not saying I could cum, forcing me to hold back the feelings that were building inside my pussy. You would take me right to the edge where I felt that I would cum with or without permission, and then you would back off, allowing me to come down for a minute, before taking me right back up.
I was laying there spread out on your bed with you teasing my pussy with your mouth and I was shaking with the need for my release when you finally raised your mouth off me and asked me once again if I was ready to cum. I didn't have to think about it as I said "Yes, Sir." and heard you finally give your permission to do so.
With your permission, I was cumming almost before your mouth touched me again, my body jerking up to meet you as well as the ropes holding me down would allow. My pussy contracting as waves of pleasure swept over me and your tongue continued to flick over my clit until the last of my orgasm shuddered out of me and I lay there limp from the intensity of it.
I lay there, trying to force my breathing to settle in the aftermath of probably the strongest orgasm ever for me, and I feel the bed shifting as you get off of it and I wonder where you are going to now.
You don't keep me wondering for long before I feel you climb up onto the bed up near my chest on the left side. I almost laugh when I turn my head in your direction as if hoping to see you while I am still blindfolded. Those thoughts fade as well when I feel your lips close over mine, and I taste the slight tang of me on your lips. It barely registers before I feel your tongue demanding entrance into my mouth. Then I focus only on the feel of your tongue sliding between my lips, your tongue thrusting in and out of my mouth as your cock would pump inside my pussy. I had the thought of how it seemed that your tongue wanted to know all the secrets of my mouth, like some explorer in new territory and I found myself trying to suck your tongue deeper into my mouth, giving your tongue a blow job, matching the thrusting motion of your tongue with my hips.
Although I had just cum and thought I wouldn't be able to do so again, I could feel myself becoming aroused once more with the implied thoughts your tongue was sending to my pussy.
I was disappointed when you pulled your mouth away from mine, but only for a minute when I felt your cock against my lips. I wondered for a moment when exactly you had taken off your clothes, but the need to please your cock gained my attention to quickly to dwell on the thoughts. I opened my mouth eagerly waiting on the moment when your cock would take possession of it.
You didn't keep me waiting but with controlled speed you began to push your cock into my waiting mouth. I had never enjoyed giving oral sex but found myself almost hungry for the taste of you. I wanted your cock as deeply into my mouth as possible, and found myself trying to suck you further in when you seemed to stop moving forward. I was filled with the taste of you, the smell of your cologne, and the sound of your breathing above me and the feel of your cock upon my lips. I wanted so badly to be able to reach out and touch you; with sight being deprived I felt that I needed to touch you. With hands tied to the headboard, I once again realized how confined I was and I wished they wasn't there at the same time I was glad that I wasn't able to be free since with them being tied all I had to do was feel. There seemed to be a freedom in the fact that even though I was tied, being able to just feel what you did to me and knowing that I didn't do anything you didn't want.
When you pushed further into my mouth I welcomed you inside, when you pulled out of my mouth, I teased you with my tongue, and as your pace increased so did the force with which I sucked on your cock.
When I realized that you were going to probably cum inside my mouth, I knew a moment's hesitation. I had never sucked anyone off before, and I worried that maybe I wouldn't like it if you did. Knowing that I couldn't stop you from doing so, lessened my concerns about it when I considered that since I couldn't stop you, we both had to just see what would happen. With that thought, I began to once again just focus my mind on what your cock was doing to my mouth and I felt your thrusts increase, as I heard the vibe once again come to life and then felt you place it on my clit focusing my mind on what it was doing to my pussy, and almost forgetting that you were about to cum inside my mouth.
I am sure I began to suck harder on your cock as you began to thrust even harder into my mouth, the vibrations centered on my clit, making me desperate to cum again.
I hear you commanding, "Cum for me" as your body stiffens preparing to fill my mouth with your seed. The demand and knowing that you wanted me to cum with you turning me on even more and sending me over the edge once again as your cock emptied itself into my mouth, and I tasted the slight saltiness of your cum for the first time.
I knew I wanted to taste you again even before my body stopped shuddering from my second orgasm of the day.
Later, you were laying beside me both needing for our breath to come back to normal; I feel your hands stroking me. Your hands touching my side, my legs, anything within your reach and I find myself enjoying these caresses even though they weren't meant to turn me on. I took it as a comforting gesture from you, maybe saying that you had enjoyed it and the way my body responded to you.
Though, knowing that you seemed happy with me had its own effect on me. It made me feel empty since as of yet I still hadn't felt the power of your cock inside me. I couldn't shake the idea that if you were like my husband, I wouldn't feel you inside me today, and I was disappointed that I had chose now to make you cum inside my mouth.
It was then that I considered how you hadn't given me much of a chance to say no to sucking you off. The problem with me being tied up was that I couldn't stop you from doing what ever you chose to do at any moment. I couldn't help but smile when thinking of it that way, realizing for the first time that if I hadn't been tied up and letting you have me as you wanted, the bad thoughts about how I may be left not feeling you inside me today would have come a lot sooner maybe, and I wouldn't have ever felt the orgasm that you had given me, simply knowing that you were cumming inside my mouth.
My concern over not being able to feel you inside me today seems a real possibility when I feel you shifting beside me and then you touching my wrists and untying them. Then you untie my ankles and I fear that it means you are done with me, and the aching emptiness inside me will not be filled today.
You surprise me by saying, "Turn over." but I do so immediately and do as you say quickly still when you tell me to get onto my knees.
I wonder what you see and if you are standing behind me looking at my pussy from this new angle, maybe looking at my ass remembering that day you spanked me and finger fucked me so well. The thought that you could be thinking of those things began to turn me on again, though I had felt sure that it wouldn't be possible for me to become aroused again so soon. I also wondered why you had placed me into this position since you had already cum. I even began to wonder if maybe I had been wrong and done something I shouldn't have and now maybe you were going to spank me or something else entirely, to show that I had done it wrong.
Still wearing the blindfold, I wish desperately that you would talk to me or touch me, anything to ease my fears that I had done something wrong. Instead you continue to just look at me, I assume.
Since I had been so caught up in the thoughts racing through my mind, that I failed to listen to your steps and find where you had gone it takes me by surprise to feel your hand touching my right hip. Your touch is soft, still caressing me, and it once again has the effect of easing my mind, allowing me to focus on just feeling what you do to me as your and moves around cupping my ass and your fingers move lower into the crack of my ass, and between my legs, causing my clit to once again swell and throb before moving your hand back up to tease my ass once more.
Your continue doing that to me, hands teasing ass, switching between right and left ass cheek and fingers reaching down to tease my swollen clit, each touch making my body respond to the point that I begin to wonder if my wetness will begin to drip down onto the bed between my legs. I am so caught up in the steady motion of your fingers and hand, that it doesn't register in my mind that you lift your hand off my ass and bring it down rapidly on my ass, filling my ears with the sharp slapping sound and making me call out "ouch", before going back to repeat your steady teasing caresses on my ass and pussy.
I imagine you almost laughing at my response to your smack on my ass, and I wish I could see your face and assure myself that you weren't laughing at me. I think that we both know the swat hadn't been painful, but had merely surprised me so much that the first instinct was that it did hurt. I wish I could do it over again, and not yell out, but part of me thinks also that you knew I would call out and that maybe you had wanted that affect on me and that even now, you were preparing me to respond with that again by teasing me, and allowing me to feel the steady rhythm of your touches again.
Even though I tried to expect your next slap to land on my ass it still surprised me and made me call out again when your hand quickly lifted and delivered two stinging swats, on to each ass cheek and my body to jerk when your hand went quickly between my legs to tease my clit.
I felt you next move up onto the bed, and then moving around so that your weight was on the bed, between my legs and I wondered once again what you must be seeing from there. "Can you see my swollen clit, begging for you to continue your caresses" or "maybe you can see the wetness forming around the opening of my pussy as it waits for you to be inside it", "is my ass slightly red where your hand had landed?" were the thoughts that filled my mind.
I wish that you would tell me that you like what you see or that you like my responses to your touch, enjoy the wetness flowing from my pussy but you continue to swat my ass and tease my swollen clit and I have to take that as a sign that you are enjoying me.
I feel your weight shifting again behind me, and soon after I feel your cock bumping against my ass and then as you shift again I feel it nestled between my legs. Not yet inside me, but the heat of your cock nestled against my wetness almost making me call out for you to bury yourself inside me. Instead of calling out, I simply enjoy the fact that you are there. I slowly move my hips, as if trying to ride the cock that isn't as of yet inside me and wonder if this is just another idea of yours as to how to tease me.
Then you shift your weight again, and moment later you move forward, pushing your cock deep inside my pussy. I sigh as if in relief to have you filling me up and you pause letting me enjoy it for a moment before you pull yourself back out of me almost as quickly and I move my hips back towards you as if begging for you to be inside me again.
I somehow know that you are smiling now at my response to you, that I need you so much as you slowly slide your cock back inside me. This time there isn't anything quick in your approach though I wish that you would speed up and take me to the orgasm that my body so desperately wants to have. Your slow and steady strokes keep me on the edge of orgasm and I wait for some sign from you that you want for me to reach it.
I get it when you speed up your thrusts and I feel your balls bumping my clit as if they are trying to tease the orgasm out of me every time that your cock is buried at its deepest inside me and though I had never reached my peak in this position before with out help, I felt as though this time I wouldn't be able to stop myself from cumming.
After only a few more steady stokes of your cock thrusting in and out of me and your balls steady bumping on my clit, I feel my pussy tighten down on your cock as if to hold you inside me. Rather than letting me hold you still you increase your speed, thrusting into me harder and deeper and faster and my pussy grips tighter onto your cock as I my body strains to reach orgasm. For a moment I wonder if you will tell me that I can cum and I hope that you don't tell me not to. With your cock filling me so completely, I need to cum more now than I have ever needed that release before.
You reach around and find my clit with your fingers, moving them in steady circles over my clit and I know that I can't take too much more of it before I will cum. My pussy cinches down even harder on your thrusting cock, and I hear you tell me "Yes, cum for me" just as the first wave of release courses through me and I call out my release. I feel my pussy releasing its hold on you allowing you deeper inside me, only to close on your cock again holding you there. Wave after wave of orgasm crashes over me and it seems the more my pussy tightens and releases around your cock, the more your fingers work my clit and the deeper your thrusts go, holding me there so I am sure to be thoroughly sated when it is done.
When finally I feel as though I can't take anymore of your fingers driving me on, you ease your caresses on my pussy. I wonder if you had managed to cum with me and regret that I didn't pay more attention to you. You pull your cock out of me and I almost fall on the bed, not realizing until that moment how worn out I was from the orgasm that you had just given to me.
You urge me with your hands to lay my chest further down on the bed by pushing down on my upper back. I wonder what more you wish to do. I feel your hands move down to my ass, where you caress and then lightly swat again and it seems almost as though we are starting over and I wonder how much more I can take.
We continue this for a few minutes, and even though I'm tired and I hadn't believed that I could become aroused again, your hands soon began to work their magic on me. The heat from you hands on my ass, bringing a renewed heat to my pussy. I feel you shifting on the bed and then the weight of you on the bed moving off and I wonder where you are going.
I hear you moving around the bed while my ass is still in the air as if it was an offering to you and then you tell me to lay on my back once again. I do so without question, almost thankful that I can lay down and rest for a moment.
Rest didn't seem to be on your mind, because as soon as I had laid on my back, you took my right leg and pulled it up and a little to the side, then I felt the rope in the bend of my knee and you putting a loose knot around to hold that knee to the side. Then you move around the bed and do the same thing to the other leg, opening me up to your view once again. Next you lift my hips up off the bed and position a pillow under them, making me feel even more exposed.
I feel the ropes at my knees, and wonder if they will leave a mark on me and realize that though they may mark me, it won't be as noticeable as the mark you have already made on my mind.
I lay there and wait for you next touch as you get back on the bed, once again between my now widely spread legs. You keep me waiting a moment for your touch and my clit swells in anticipation, knowing you are so close to it once again. Then suddenly without warning you bury your cock deeply inside my pussy once again causing me to moan loudly in shock and pleasure.
While your cock is buried deep inside me, you surprise me by touching my face and then lifting the blindfold off over my head allowing me to see you once the light no longer hurts my eyes. What I see in a glance is you above me, my knees spread obscenely to the side and held by a rope, and the view of me in this position is the most erotic image that I could have imagined. Then you begin to move inside me again and I am almost over come with the sight and feel of you and all thoughts of what I must look like fade.
You pull your cock out of me and place the head at my ass hole and I worry that you won't be able to fit there without lube. I force myself to try and relax the muscles of my ass wanting to give you what you want yet fearing that it will hurt without extra lube.
Soon I feel the head of your cock pushing into my ass and me stretching to accommodate your swollen shaft. There is a burning sensation that grows more as your cock continues its steady penetration of me and I wonder how I can take it more yet I can't help thinking about how wet my pussy must have been in order to lube you up enough for you to go this far into me without help. The further inside me you go the more I feel the burning stretch of my ass and the fullness that every little bit you slide further into me gives.
When I guess you are about half way inside me you pick up the bottle of lube from beside you on the bed, and I smile in slight relief that you won't fuck me without extra lube to help. Some part of me knows that if your wish had been to hurt me there is nothing I could have done to stop it and I am touched that you hadn't wanted to cause me too much pain.
You quickly poured some lube on me and it runs down soothingly over my asshole still stretched tight around your cock and then you pull your cock out a little bit then push it back inside me, lubing up your cock and inside me as you go. Each time your cock enters just a little further than before and though it still burns a little, the pleasure of feeling you inside me, filling me up, keeps me from dwelling on the thoughts of the slight pain I feel.
It doesn't take long until your cock is buried as deeply inside of me as possible and I am savoring the feel of you paused there for the moment before your cock begins its withdrawal. It seems you pull almost all the way out of me and you pour some more lube on me cooling me, and then you are buried once again deep inside me, causing me to gasp in shocked pleasure/pain at the sudden move. That sets the pace for the next few minutes, you slowly pulling out only to push back into me quickly as if not being able to bare being outside of me. Each time you enter me and I feel the fullness of you inside me takes me again towards wanting to find my release again.
I was you thrusting your hips forward and pulling them back, wishing for a little more contact with my clit to help send me over but not wanting to ask you to touch me for fear that you may stop what you are doing to me. Then your thrusts become quicker, taking less time on the pulling out and then thrusting back into me deeply only to pull out again a little quicker. I think you are about ready to cum so I attempt to thrust my hips towards you as much as the ropes allow me to, in the hopes of reaching my own release again while you are still buried inside my ass.
I groan in frustration over not being able to move with you, urging us both over the edge and I guess you realize my need, or maybe I said something to make you touch me, but soon after your thumb was on my clit, massaging it. As I feel your cock swell inside my ass on your release, and the heat of your cum fill my ass, you tell me once more to cum and at your words I feel my orgasm rip through me.
I fell asleep as soon as I came and when I awoke I was untied and you were telling me that I could get dressed now since it was about time for me to pick up my son. When I stand to get dressed, I feel the body aches of someone who had been fucked good and hard and I can't help the shy smile that crosses my lips. As I dress I try to think of what I should say to you and words fail me. A "thank you" simply doesn't seem to be enough though I feel that after what you have shown me of how good it can be I should be saying it. When I am finished putting on my clothes and leave your room I can't help knowing how different things are going to between us if I continue to work for you, but not sure that I would want things to end here after what you have given me.