Porn by a Chick
Friday, September 05, 2003
  I showed up at his door, dressed in a vinyl halter top, my black garter belt and fishnet stockings, high heels and a short leather skirt. Underneath the skirt was my smallest black g-string, barely covering my freshly shaven lips. By the time I got to his door, they were already drenched in anticipation.

When he opened the door, I smiled my sexiest, most mischief-filled smile at him, and dangled my leather restraints from one finger. "I believe you said you needed these tonight?" I said, stepping past him into the room.

He didn't say anything as I entered, merely followed my hips and ass in the skirt as I sashayed past him. The hotel room was fairly spartan, but comfortable; the king-sized bed and four posters were exactly what I'd hoped for.

I turned around to face him, and caught his eyes still focused on my ass. "Eyes up," I said gently, as I strode over to him. "I need your full attention for what I'm going to do tonight."

I placed the wrist restraints and my bag of tricks on the bed, then stepped within touching distance of him. His hands came up to rest on my hips, and he lowered his head to kiss me hello, but I put one finger on his lips. "Uh uh," I said, "I'm afraid I'm running the show tonight."

"But I thought I was going to have the chance to tie you up and spank you?" he questioned, and my pussy clenched in response. I desperately wanted what he was suggestiing -- and more -- but tonight I was in a dominating kind of mood and he was simply going to have to wait to torture and please me.

"There's been a slight change of plans," I said. "Are you really going to deny me?"

Grinning, he backed towards the bed and sat down, holding his wrists out to me. "No ma'am," he said, "I'm all yours."

"Good," I said. "Then removed your clothing and buckle those on your wrists. You're perfectly capable of doing it yourself."

He did as I commanded, fastening the leather cuffs snugly about both of his wrists. As he was finishing with the buckles, I pulled a chair over near the bed and gestured for him to sit in it. Once he was settled, I bound each of his wrists to the arms of the chair, then bound his ankles to the front two legs. By the time I'd finished, a clear drop of precum had already leaked out onto the head of his cock and sat there, begging for attention.

I couldn't resist; I licked it up, looking up into his eyes as my tongue curled back into my mouth. He groaned, and leaned down as if to kiss me, but was brought up short by his restraint. Looking at me, he pouted, pushing his luscious bottom lip out as his eyes pleaded with me for some sort of attention.

I leaned over him and licked his pouting lip as my breasts brushed lightly against his chest. Even through the vinyl top I could feel my nipples tighten and harden; the thought of what was to come yet made them tingle and I brought my right hand to my chest to toy lightly against their stiff tips.

I scratched my nail lightly over one nipple and used my other hand to do the same to one of his; he moaned, his eyes following my hands on both of our chests.

Abandoning myself for a bit, I leaned down to slide my tongue over the whirls of his ear. He tipped his head to the other side to grant me better access, and I took full advantage of it, my tongue darting in and over all the sensitive parts of his ear that I knew so well. He groaned loudly as I slid my tongue deep inside his ear, then panted when I nibbled my way down his neck towards his shoulders.

I repeated my actions on the other side, and ran the tips of my fingers over his chest and abdomen, muscles twitching everytime I passed my hands over them. I dug my nails in lightly, just to see them contract again, then kneeled down and pressed light kisses to his lower abs.

His cock swayed and bobbed right beside my face, but I ignored it for now. Occasionally it would brush my cheek or my hair, but I continued kissing and licking his abs, getting as close as I could to the base of his cock without actually touching it. My fingers ran over his chest and toyed with his nipples, feeling them bead and grow hard.

I stood back up slightly and pushed him back in the chair so I could have better access to his chest. I went directly for one of his nipples, the flat of my tongue rubbing it somewhat roughly. He arched his back to bring his chest in closer contact with my mouth, and I obliged, sucking harder on the nipple I had in my mouth while I ran my fingers down his abs, teasing him with the thought of them finally wrapped around his cock.

After a few minutes, I switched my attention to his other nipple, repeating the hard sucking that he'd enjoyed so much the first time. My fingers continued to tease him, and I could feel his hips grinding and raising in an attempt to get me to touch him. He even started flexing his muscles, bobbing his cock back and forth, the shaft of it brushing my arm.

Still, I refused to give him the attention he wanted.

I knelt down in front of him, and pulled him even more forward in the chair. The bindings at his wrists and ankles kept him from slouching completely, but he was still able to slide down enough so that almost his entire behind dangled into space. I spread his thighs as wide as I could, then ran my nails down their insides.

Starting at his knees, I began to kiss and lick my way up the inside of one of his thighs. I could see more precum glistening on the head of his cock, just tempting me for later. Once I'd reached the sensitive skin of his uppermost inner thigh, I started over at his other knee, kissing and licking even more slowly. I stopped here and there to scrape my teeth over his thigh, and even once sucked hard enough to leave a mark, not that he noticed; his head was tilted back and his eyes were slitted as he watched my mouth work its magic.

"Please, don't stop," he begged me as I got closer to his straining cock the second time. "I need to feel your mouth on me now," he insisted.

Taking pity on him, I relented. I grasped the base of his cock in my hand to keep him steady, and this alone to make him groan. "I love the way your hand feels on me," he said -- and this was before I was doing anything.

"Just wait," I said, smiling, before I licked the underside of his cock in one smooth stroke, from base to tip. I repeated the action on both sides and then the top, holding his cock bent down slightly to accomodate my mouth. Once he was sufficiently wet, I started slowly stroking him with my hand, setting up a slow, teasing pace.

He whimpered slightly, and I knew it was because he desperately wanted to feel my mouth on him, not just my hand. "Patience, my pet, " I said, "You'll get everything eventually."

"I know, but I want it now," he said. "Your mouth feels amazing on my cock. I think about how good it feels all the time."

"Oh?" I said. "Like this?" And with those words, I took as much of his cock as I could into my mouth and closed my lips tightly around him.

"Oh God!" he shouted, as every muscle clenched in response. "Oh God, just like that. Fuck your mouth is incredible." I could feel his arms pulling as he tried his damndest to hold onto my head to direct it.

I sucked his cock in long, smooth, slow strokes. He was panting and groaning, raising his hips as best as he could in an attempt to force me to speed up or take more of him into my mouth. However, as I was running the show, there would be no such thing.

Sliding his cock out of my mouth with a light pop, I let it swing back to rest against his abdomen. He raised his head and looked at me, his eyes full of disbelief. "Why'd you stop?" he asked me, slightly panicked.

"I was getting all wet and decided I should do something about it," I said, raising my skirt above my hips as I sat on the bed behind me. "I think I want to come now."

"Can I get you off?" he asked me, leaning forward hopefully.

"Not this time," I said. "This time, you watch." And with those words, I undid my top and let it slide off to rest around my waist. As they'd been more or less from the very beginning, my nipples were hard and tingling from the lack of attention they'd received. They seemed extra-sensitive to the touch as I trailed my fingers over them, and I couldn't help but let a little moan escape as my fingers came into contact with them.

"I so want to taste your nipples," he said, staring hungrily at my breasts.

I decided to take pity on him, seeing as he hadn't yet had the chance to touch me, and I loved the way his mouth felt on my tits. I stood and walked the two steps it took to bring my breasts in range of his mouth.

Leaning forward as far as he could, he began sucking immediately on my nipple, and I brought my hands up to cup his head. As always, his mouth felt incredible and I could feel my pussy clench and throb at the sensations he was evoking. After a few minutes had passed, he moved his head to lavish the same attention on my othe nipple, and it was all I could do to back away and continue my so-called seduction.

My nipples shone with his saliva, and I could feel them tighten even further as the air hit them. Holding his gaze, I once more backed toward the bed and settled down, half-sitting and half-lying right before him.

I brought one leg up onto the bed and kept it bent, the other still dangling toward the floor. In this pose, I was totally open to his gaze and I had never felt more incredibly sexy and vulnerable and hot all at once. I just wanted to sit like that and enjoy the mental stimulation before feeling his hands and mouth all over my pussy.

But alas, it was up to me to continue, unaided. I looked into his eyes as I slowly and methodically sucked my index finger and then my middle finger, getting them both as wet as I possibly could, before sliding my hand down my body towards my wet pussy.

I slid my hand as lightly as I could across my pussy, enjoying the feeling of all the nerve endings waking in the wake of my hand's path. I played with my inner lips for a moment or two, running the very tips of my fingers across their edges before sliding my middle finger inside of me as deep as I could.

He stared at my hand, panting, as I withdrew my finger, glistening with my own moisture. "I'm so wet," I told him, before I drew my finger across my clit. I bit my lip as the sensations played through me, drugging me. I just wanted to spend all night like that, open before his eyes and feeling the delicious goodness of that build to orgasm.

Unable to resist very long, I started stroking myself rhythmically, and it didn't take very long for me to be right on the very edge. "I'm going to come," I told him, gasping the words out. "Watch my pussy clench for you, and think of how good your cock would feel inside of me right now." As soon as I finished the sentence, I exploded, and he whispered words of encouragement and filth to me as I rode out the pulses.

I rested for a moment before kneeling on the floor and undoing his ankle bindings. I held onto the base of his cock once more with my hand, and this time I immediately started sucking him hard and long. "Oh fuck," he said, as he arched his back hard and threw his head back. "I've never had someone suck me like you can. I just want to feel your mouth on me all day." I kept sucking him in long, smooth strokes, as fast as I could -- just the way I knew he loved it. My tongue played with the underside of his cock and once in awhile I would swivel my head back and forth as I slid his cock as far as I could in my mouth.

After a few minutes of this, I stopped and undid his wrist bindings, but left the cuffs on his wrists. He immediately stood up and pushed me onto my back on the bed. "I want to fuck you so hard," he said, grabbing his cock in one hand as he moved to make good on his words. However, this was still my show.

I sat up and grabbed his hands with mine, tugging him onto the bed beside me. "I don't think so," I said. "I want to feel you fuck me from behind." I got up on my hands and knees and presented my ass to him.

He steadied himself behind me with one hand on my ass, guiding his cock towards my wet entrance. As he started to push slowly into me, he moaned loudly, saying, "God, you're so fucking tight."

I could only moan in response, as I felt him pushing into me, stretching and filling me until he was deep inside of me. I let him rest barely a minute before I pulled forward to start the fucking.

We started slowly at first, but it wasn't long before both of us were simply too close and too horny to allow it to stay teasing. I could feel his hands gripping my hips tightly, his fingers digging into me. I could feel him hitting that perfect spot deep inside of me, and I kept pushing my hips back hard to encourage him to fuck me exactly as he was.

He stepped up the pace a bit, spanking my ass with the flat of his hand as he pounded into me. Occasionally he'd reach under and play with my nipples or my clit, but for the most part both of us were merely concentrating on the fucking going on.

I reached over and grabbed a vibrator out of my bag, switching it on and placing it against my clit. I was still wound up from all the teasing that had been going on, so combined with the feel of him sliding in and out of me, it didn't take very long for me to come again. That served to trigger another orgasm, this one from him fucking me, and my pussy spasmed wildly as I came around his cock.

Everytime he fucked me deeply, I came again, each time louder than the one before. I fully expected the neighbours to pound on the wall, yelling at us to keep it down, but I didn't care. I'd never felt anything more incredible than his cock at that moment, and I never wanted it to end.

The teasing, the feel of me coming around him, the noises I was making and of course, how it all felt, all proved to be too much for him at that moment, and with the announcement "I'm coming," he exploded inside of me. I could feel his cock spasming as he came.

Both of us panting, I slid onto my stomach with him still buried deep inside of me. We spooned like that as our breathing returned to normal, then drifted into a doze for a little while.. before awakening shortly thereafter to do it all again -- but this time, I was the one tied up and teased. 
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