Erotic Bedtime Story #1

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BEDTIME STORY #1

It was short as seasons go.

It was only a few months, from one spring in, to one winter out

but it was enough to fill her soul, her mind, her time and certainly her body.

He was good with her body. And she was not unfamiliar with the joys of his kind.

She knew what brought a man’s smile to his face and she also knew how to take her time.

She knew how to move her head from one shoulder nape to the other. She knew how to gasp and open her mouth just ever so slightly with a little hint of a tip of a smile in the corner of her lips and a slight essence of tongue. A tongue that wet her lips delicately just along the bottom lip as it uncurled from her jaw’s gentle grasp.

She knew how to pull a man in, and she knew how to let a man go. She was not unfamiliar with these chapters in life and she often could see the stories end, before it began. And in that, was her sadness that she carried never far from any smile towards her lover.

He was reasonably attractive to her tastes and he seemed to be reasonably attracted to her. Their first coffee date had turned into a six month play in a romance period that should have gone no further.

They had shared life experiences, very different but so very similar in their files of stories. They shared and compared and found similarities to connect and differences to excite. Each day that went by, they decided to see each other another one.

Their sex life was vigorous. It was fast paced and random and ran later into the early sunlight hours of each sweaty evening before. There did not seem to be a time or circumstance when one did not desire the other between their legs somehow.

She remembered their first night. Not the first night together in bed but the first night that he tied her hands behind her head and explored his desires just a little bit further than before.

She was not unfamiliar with having her hands gently tied, just enough to restrict but not detain, nor punish. Just enough to consent and to allow him to explore. But each new lover was an unknown ground, how far would HE go, and how far did he really WANT to go. That was the question that brought the excitement of the unknown.

So, let’s start here and see how he plays.

Where he wants to take this thing and what other toys he brings out from his brown box of secrets, there in the closet behind the laundry of his daily life. Just away from full sight but enough that she knew it was there and had more to be revealed.

What was in there?

Anything more or nothing?

One step at a time, let’s just see where this goes.

So, he tied her hands gently asking if the blue lined ribbon was too tight for her wrists. It was not. So… he tied it just a little more.

He ran his hand from her wrists down the line of her arms strung up against the wall and stared at her naked breasts. Her nipples standing upright in anticipation of not quite sure what to expect next. With a new lover, you could not always know exactly what to expect. She wondered what he thought of her breasts, she had always wondered what really went through a man’s mind as he took in a woman’s breasts for the first time, too large, too small, just right, ... or nothing at all? Women think so differently than men, perhaps he did not question, he just adored. In this moment he seemed to be lost in the sight of her breasts, heaving slightly with labored breath and a drip of sweat running down from her neck. It was hot in that room and his ceiling fan did not work. She now wondered if that was a ploy to get her naked faster in some way. She did not care. And moved her hips to remind him that she still had her underwear on. Black and tight to her flesh.

He seemed to take the hint and smiled and continued running his hands along her curved sides down to her hipbone, pressing his thumbs ever so slightly into that space between bone and pant line, following the edge of the elastic to her mounded flesh that was waiting to be explored.

He pulled her thong off one hip and then the next. She moved her body to assist. From the left and then to the right. Her hands still tied above.

There had been a small amount of resistance in her arms as he threw them above her head, and she feigned that it was uncomfortable and that she wasn’t too sure what was about to happen next. It was a little powerplay between them, a little test of play and trust. as new lovers like to do ... explore and push to see where the go-to zones was comfortable.

Her underwear removed and her clothes and bra long ago thrown to the floor, the only thing that remained on her body were those black steel arched shoes and the ribbons around her wrist. She smiled. She was ready.

What else would he do?

But he couldn’t wait for more play right now either. The mere sight of her naked like that, hands above her head restrained unable to hide behind sheets and limbs, she was exposed. Fully open. Nipples raised in the dim light and sweat forming all around. His brow furrowed with what to do first, but he could not contain. He just wanted to be inside her. He wanted to feel her flesh around his cock, and he wanted it now.

So, he did. He thrust himself unceremoniously inside her. Straight to business and hardened determination. She was not displeased. Foreplay could wait this time. His penis was hard and he wanted to feel it within her as did she. Her body reacted to his strength entering her and her walls of flesh clasped around his cock hard. She was tight, she knew this, she clasped tighter as if having second thoughts and considering not allowing him to fully enter. She stared at him with her lips just slightly opened as she breathed and gave a little sigh. Then released her clasp and pushed her hips further into his, so he slid ever so much further inside. As if she was giving just a little bit more permission to enter her fully. And that he did.

It was fast and sweaty. Aggressive even. He was done playing with ribbons for now. He had a box of toys they would explore but one step at a time. This was all he wanted for this evening. He thrust again and then again, her body moving in sync against his impact for maximum effect. She stared him down as he looked over her body, wrapped around his cock and her breasts shaking with each impacted blow.

He grabbed her buttocks from behind and turned her slightly over to the right. Slapping her ass once and grabbing it as he fucked her harder. They had not known each other long, they had fucked before once or twice, but this was the testing moment of whether they would dare to go any further and see each other another week, or another two. What else was there to explore. So much more. They both knew that there was so much more, the question was would they sync to explore together or not and this was just the start of a little testing ground to see.

What interests her and what interests he?

She let him dominate her. He implored her body with his strength as she gasped in delight. It was empowering for him to feel her giving in to him as he had full control.

It was empowering to her to feel that he wanted to take this control, that she was what he desired in those moments and she had the power to withhold access to her submission or not. It was her consent that empowered her the most. That she would dare to say, ‘yes... take me, and do as you please..., I am yours’ and that he would want nothing more. Than just that. her

They fucked like this for several minutes or was it hours.

His cock was still hard within her and each time he felt that he was coming close to release he would pull himself out not ready to let this experience go .. just yet. She would take a breath and then look to his eyes for reassurance that yes, it was ok to rest for just a moment, but you had better get that cock back inside me fast.

I am almost there. Almost ... there... yes…please...

He threw her body over so that she lay on her stomach, her face pressed up into the pillow as she muffled her moans. He grabbed her tied hands and held them down as he slapped her ass once more, then twice just enough to leave that slight red sting. She gasped as he did and pushed her butt up into the air as if asking him for more. It was a mixed message for it also said, hurry up and fuck me. Just fuck me. And she was, in fact asking both

And he did, in fact oblige.

He thrust inside her from behind and did it harder than before. energy and power running through him empowered by her extended cries as her hips rose up arched and his cock bore down further inside her, hitting her inside again and again. As she moaned. And slammed her tied hands into the wall again and again, each time he pushed back inside her. The sweat was deep now, running down her spine. Streaming down his chest and slapping pools against the cheeks of her hand printed ass.

The ribbons were slipping, and she wanted more. She drew his attention to them now untying. He redid them quickly and then pulled out of her, squeezing her flesh filled buttocks and running his thumb, just ever so slightly over her anus. Would he? Would he not? She smiled in delight at the thought, but he did not see that. he was focused on other things.

He went to his disheveled closet and threw the brown drawer box out to the room, he was brave now, brave to show her more toys that he had. She turned her body over, lying on her side to see.

“what’s in the box?” she asked delicately

“you’ll have to wait and see” he said with authority

He pulled out a leather contraption. He thread it over her feet, he clasped the straps back to her restrained hands and put her in a most unflattering position. But she did not care, she was too wet with excitement and being completely and totally unashamedly fucked.

He smiled at her as he took a step back to review his work. To review her submission to allow to be tied up in such a way. He felt strong and his cock grew even harder. He felt alive. “Now I am really going to fuck you” he said

She smiled through her disheveled hair across her face.

“do it” she replied, and watched him walk towards her

She slowly grasped the side of the mattress edge in anticipation of needing that extra support.

He moved to her rear and plunged his fingers inside her. Wet and dripping everywhere. He moved his fingers around into her plump wet flesh as she moaned and moved her hips to match his touch. His thumb stroked over her asshole and she sighed, unsure. He applied pressure but just to tease and withdrew. Going back to focus on his now three fingers inside her swollen and dripping vagina lips. With his other hand he firmly placed it on the back of her neck and pushed down just so slightly, enough to let her know that she was not going anywhere, and he was in full dominance here. She agreed with her mouth open and eyes wide peering back to see what he might do next.

“you’re so wet” he said

“yes” she replied

He moved between her spread and restrained legs with his penis erect and hardened to the core. He ran his hand along his cock and stroked it a few times, spreading her moisture from his hands all over himself. She knew he was about to fuck her and fuck her hard.

But then he did not.

He spun her over and pulled her to the floor, spinning himself around so that he sat on the edge of the bed and she was now on her knees to greet him. He pulled her hair back from her face and pulled her head down to his cock. She swallowed him whole. She gagged, he pushed, she gagged, and he kept pushing. She screamed but with joy as she bore him down into her throat as far as she could.

He released his grip and let her freely move, up and down... up and down…. Up. Down…and again...

He groaned.

His groans were deep as she fucked him in her mouth.

His own hands grasping the sheets and tearing them out from the folds. He looked down her body restrained and pulled back on her knees as she twirled her tongue around his cock and then bore him down deep once more. She gagged as she worked furiously, and he felt himself about to explode. He pulled her head off of him, pulled her up gently to his lips and kissed her deeply. Their tastes combining. Thanking her lips, with his. He had not come yet, he wanted to save that for her. He pulled her up on the bed and spread her legs, now strapped in leather, her hands now bound in more. He swept the hair from her face and climbed inside her, face to face.

Gently fucking, gently moving, eye to eye as a silent secret message was passed between the two…

“Yes, we can do more... we can go further here... we seem to work together, let’s see each other another day”

They kissed and kissed deeply. His penis still inside her. Her legs wrapped around him. There was almost a moment of stillness, just to feel her walls quiver around his cock inside. Anticipation. Built...

And then he gave her one quick little full lipped kiss as if to say, ‘ok, we are ready’ and he moved his head back away from hers to brace himself up with his arms beside her. He got on his knees above her, spread her legs further apart, her though she felt they could go no more and pushed further inside her firmly. She was soaked. He pushed and pushed against her. She screamed and groaned as her body writhed and her eyes rolled back. His grasped her breasts with both hands and used them for leverage to plough inside of her harder and faster. His body shook, her body shook, he groaned, she screamed.

He pulled out and exploded himself all over her belly. She spasmed back to the pillow in her final throws just as he shot his final drops over her breasts and threw his hands onto the mattress to support his inevitable collapse on top of her.

He untied her straps and her quivering limbs fell to each side. He rolled to her side No words. Just heavy breathing or exhaustion. His hand reached out for hers and he squeezed it slightly, bringing it to his lips for a gentle thank you kiss. She playfully touched his face and rolled over to her side dripped in sweat, grateful.

“yes” she said, whispery with her eyes now gently closed

He turned to look at her and smiled

“yea, I think so too” he grinned back at her and watched her eyelids slowly rise

And their eyes seemed to nod at each other that it was ok and safe to be, right here and now fall asleep, right here until the morning of another day.

And, so that, is exactly what they did.