Non-Consent/Interracial

I had my hands entangled in her soft curly hair. Looking at her as she sucked on my thick black cock and it was driving me wild. I don't think I had ever been that hard in my life!! Her mouth was incredible. Her question sounded like it floated down from the sky somewhere. It took me a moment to assimilate it into my mind. The response came as a throaty whisper.. "Yes.."
 
Erika:

"Good," I responded, wrapping my mouth around his cock again. I sucked on it slowly, like it was some exotic piece of fruit that I might never taste again. I wrapped my tongue around his shaft and then cupped his balls in my left hand. I used my right to stroke his cock as I sucked on it. I squeezed his balls gently, and increased the rhythm of my mouth. My tongue licked up and down his hardness and I was amazed at how I tasted on him. I'd only tasted myself when I masturbated. It was so different tasting my juices on someone who'd actually been inside of me. I knew that I was getting to him when his hips started pushing up toward me. I smiled and licked him one more time before removing my mouth.

"That's payback," I stated as I slid my body up the length of his. I straddled his waist and reached in between us to grasp his cock. I held it at the base and used it to tease my clit. I moaned and tossed my head back, amazed at the feeling. I continued to tease myself using his dick until he grew impatient and started pulling my hips down toward him. I finally obliged and slid him inside of me.

"Is this what you wanted?" I said, slowly sinking completely onto him.
 
My head was spinning, I was delirious with arousal. I loved how she talked to me. She knew all the right buttons to push. But I still had a few tricks up my sleeve. As she sank down on top of me and started to ride me, I followed her movements with my fingertips on her hips. As she pushed and pulled, rotating her hips in a rhythmic and delicious cycle. I could see in her eyes that she thought she had me. She had that grin like a cat that was toying with it's catch.

I longed to see her back as that helpless doe-eyed woman I caught when I first came through the door. So in one quick motion I used my strength to push forward rolling her onto her back with me kneeling between her beautiful legs. I looked down at her and touched her with my hand right between her breasts. I dragged my fingers down, right down the middle of her body. Keeping my eyes on her intently the entire time. And when they got to her pelvis I leaned forward and kissed her there with a hot open mouthed kiss. And then I kissed her even more deeply on her inner thigh. I felt her hands move to the top of my head, and her hips start to buck. Trying to guide my mouth to where she wanted it the most. But I deliberately teased her with hot wet kisses from my full lips all around the area.. Before finally looking up at her with my soft brown eyes and a smirk, as I closed my open wet mouth on her sex. And kissed her intimately there. Her legs wrapping around my shoulders, with her hands clutching and grabbing onto the back of my head.
 
Erika:

I cried out as his hot mouth closed over me again. I lifted my legs and draped them over his shoulders, my hands pulling his face deep into me. I lifted my hips and moved my pussy around his mouth, guiding it where I wanted it. I felt his tongue flick over my clit and then two of his fingers slid deep inside of me. I groaned and doubled my efforts. I was fucking coming this time! I clenched my thighs tight around his head and felt his tonge go into overdrive. The combination of his tongue swirling around my clit and two of his long thick fingers inside of me had me on the verge of exploding. I could tell he felt it because he lifted his head and grinned up at me, his mouth shining with my wetness. When I moaned and arched my back, he buried his fingers deep inside me and sucked my hard clit into his mouth. That was all it took. I felt my pussy clench around his fingers and my clitoris tighten. I screamed as I felt my orgasm begin in the pit of my belly and work its way down to my soaked pussy. I pushed myself against his lips and he sucked harder on my clit, causing the orgasm to intensify. I began crying with the good feeling of it. I felt my come spurt out onto his tongue and he eagerly licked it up. His lips continued to kiss me and his tongue leisurely traced my pussy as I slowly came down from my climax. I went limp, my legs falling apart, exposing my drenched cunt to him. He smiled at it and pressed a tiny kiss on my clit before sliding up to me. I grabbed his face and kissed him again, licking all my come off of his lips.

"Mmmmmm," I moaned. "That was so fucking good."
 
mmfff. I tasted her on my lips. She was delicious. I hungered to kiss her again. I saw her trying to regain her normal breathing. I moved an errant strand of hair from her face so that I could look at her. She was so beautiful. Just a few moments ago I was enraged at this woman who had broken into my place, and now.. She had me in the palm of her hand. I wanted to please her.

This time I rolled over onto my back with my head on the pillows at the top of the bed. I pulled her over on top of me and she straddled my sweet muscular black form. I put my hands on the sides of her face and brought her down to my lips for another electric kiss. Her lips were magnificent. We laid there and looked at each other like this. Studying each others features. Each others eyes. Each others lips. She ran her hands down my chest feeling my muscle definition there. And I stroked her thighs as she straddled me.. mm. "you ready for round 2?"
 
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Erika:

I sighed and leaned down to kiss him again. My pussy was still tingling from the intense orgasm, yet I was craving more. That was unusual. I usually had one and then rolled over and went to sleep. My friends always joked that I was just like a man. I could feel how hard he was underneath me, and I realized he still hadn't came. So much for that minute man theory. I slid down his body and kissed his cock again. I stroked it with one hand, amazed at how my small hand barely fit around it. I'd taken all of this inside me, and I was about to do it again. I studied how my color contrasted with his and the eroticism of it made my pussy become drenched again. I slid him deep inside and slowly circled my hips. I rode him slowly, up on my feet, one hand teasing my clit. I would slide up until just his head was inside of me then use my thighs to lower myself back down. The whole time I watched his face. His eyelids fluttered and he kept licking his gorgeous lips. I leaned over and kissed them, my pussy still milking his cock. I decided I wanted to please him, so I turned around while still impaled on his hardness. I was now riding him backward. I heard him curse under his breath and I knew that the vision of my caramel pussy gripping his black cock was getting to him. My round Jennifer Lopez-ish ass jiggled slightly everytime I took him completely inside. His hands gripped my ass cheeks and helped guide me on him. I bent forward, my hands on the bed between his knees and began to bounce up and down on him, our bodies making a wet smacking sound everytime they met. He groaned and began thrusting up into me.....
 
I was rock hard! Her riding me like that, looking at her gorgeous ass had me in heaven. I could hear the wet sucking sounds of her pussy clutching at my thick hard dick. I was pumping my hips up to meet her on every stroke. But something in me was growling. That rumbling desire was building in me to turn it up a notch once again. And her beautiful bouncing ass pushed me well past my point of restraint.

I sat up, pushing her forward and staying lodged inside of her, until I was behind her again. My smooth cocoa colored hips pressed right against her from behind. And I knew what I had to do.. I knew exactly what we both wanted. I got up onto the soles of my feet with my legs around to the sides of her. And I stuck my cock deep into her soft wet love canal. Starting to build up to a steady fucking. I was going to give it to her nice and hard and deep from behind..
 
Erika:

I gasped as I felt him straddle me from behind. I couldn't believe that he seemed to know everything I loved. His cock was filling me to capacity and I loved it! I pushed back at him, matching him thrust for thrust. He groaned and grabbed my hair in one hand while the other gripped my waist. I could feel every inch of him inside me. I clenched the sheets in my fists and circled my hips around his cock. He moaned and pushed harder and harder into me. I could feel myself starting to come again and my pussy clenched around his dick. I knew he could feel me tightening around him and he could feel how wet my pussy was. I could feel myself dripping around him as my orgasm overtook me. I buried my face in the sheets and cried out as I came and came and came.....
 
As I felt the contractions from her cumming on my dick, I just lost it. Her silky hot pussy was just shuddering and clutching on my dick, and I pumped hard into her a few more times and came in what was first one thick hard shot that hit her cervix. And then a series of quck aftershots. I held onto her hips from behind her to steady myself. My orgasm was incredibly intense I was dizzy. I leaned over her to give her a sweet and passionate kiss...
 
Erika:

When I felt Damon's cock throbbing inside me, I smiled. I knew that feeling me coming on his dick would set him off. It was some sort of victory in my mind. I felt him kiss my neck and I sat up on my knees, my sweaty back pressed against his equally sweaty chest. His arms wrapped around my waist, his large black hands cupping my full breasts. He kissed my neck again, his tongue licking my flesh gently. I turned around so that I was facing him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I pressed my lips to his and kissed him slowly....thoroughly. He groaned and crushed me to his chest, squeezing me tightly. I pushed him back onto the bed and cuddled up beside him, my right leg crossing over his waist, my still wet pussy brushing his thigh. He ran one hand over my ass and squeezed it, pulling me closer still. I heard his breathing slow down as he fell into a deep sleep. Men, I thought to myself, grinning against his chest.

When I was sure he was asleep, I slid out from under his arm and slowly crawled off the bed. I gathered my skirt and ripped corset and left his bedroom, clothes bundled up in my arms. I dressed quickly in his living room and then took one last glance around. I'd never forget this....the rape that turned into his seduction. I smirked and slipped his photo out of the silver frame on his mantle. Leaving his apartment, I closed the door behind me gently, so I wouldn't wake him. I wondered what he would think when he awoke and I was gone? I was sure I'd find out eventually......
 
I drifted of to sleep with her in my arms in a state of total bliss. When I awoke the next morning, I looked to find her nowhere around. As I packed my bags for Los Angeles I couldn't get her out of my mind. Just before I headed out the door for my flight, I found a pen and a small piece of paper. Scribbling a note to her which I slid under her door on my way out. In it contained a key and it read: "You can come into my place anytime. I look forward to catching you there again. ;-) Damon"
 
Erika:

It had been a week and I hadn't seen Damon once. I was starting to wonder where he was. Finally, my curiousity got the best of me and I asked Arthur nonchalantly about Damon's whereabouts. He told me that he'd left town on business, but was expected back tonight. I smiled and thanked Arthur, a plan already forming in my head.

I went up to my apartment and ran a bath. After lighting some candles and incense, I turned on my stereo, slipping in an Eric Benet cd. I stripped out of my cream colored suit and tied my hair up. I slid my body into the steaming tub. After soaking for half an hour, I drained the tub and sat before my vanity, carefully applying my makeup. I straightened my hair, allowing it to flow down around my shoulders, the ends flipping up slightly. I went into my kitchen, filling a bag with the things I'd need for the evening I had planned for Damon. I grabbed the key to his place and after locking my own apartment, I went to his. Letting myself in, I smiled to myself remembering what had transpired here a little over a week ago.

I arranged my items on the coffee table and sauntered into his bedroom to find the other things I'd need. I searched through his closet and found a white, long sleeved button up shirt. I slipped out of my jeans, t-shirt and bra and pulled his shirt on. It fell to mid thigh and I buttoned only the center button. I pulled off my thong, dropping it into the bag my other clothes. I moved then back into the living room, and started the cd player, 112's smooth voices filling the room with sensuality. I lit all of his candles, plus some of my own from downstairs. Finally, I was ready. I sat in the chair facing his door and waited. When I heard his key turning in the lock, I draped one leg over the arm of the chair and situated my breasts in the shirt so that the amount of cleavage was obvious. Biting my lower lip I waited breathlessly as the door swung open, and I became visible to him......
 
My trip to Los Angeles had been rough. It was draining meeting after meeting. But still my mind remained on that mysterious woman I had caught in my apartment the week before. I thought about how the tables had been turned on me. How I had been led by the urge to control her, and had in turn been almost completely whipped by her incredible pussy. I knew very little about her. Just her name and her apartment number, and the fact that she was unfucking believable in bed. But I was very intrigued to find out more. To learn more about her and to explore. I didn't expect to see her when I returned from my trip, but I was certainly hoping I would.

As I turned the key to my door and stepped through in my dark Armani tailored suit, my senses were enveloped in an atmosphere of soft music and my dimly lit apartment, glowing from vanilla scented candles. Just as suddenly as I had walked through the door, all of the stress of the past few days disappeared. And then I saw her.. sitting there with her leg hanging over the edge of the sofa. Looking absolutely exquisit. She was the sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life sitting there. I got an erection immediately, and couldn't help but stare at her. Licking my lips involuntarily. Letting my suit bag slide from my shoulder onto the floor. I couldn't help but to just stand there and submit this vision to memory..
 
Erika:

As Damon stepped through the doorway, I felt my pulse stop and then restart. Goddamn he looked sexy as hell in that suit! When he saw me, the expression on his face was priceless. He faltered and his suit bag dropped to the floor at his feet. His dark, expressive eyes ran over my body head to toe and his talented tongue licked his lips. I felt my pussy dampen immediately.

I rose from the chair and walked over to him, my hips rolling with my stride, his shirt barely covering me at all. I pushed the door closed behind him and took him by the hand. I led him over to the couch, and then moved to stand behind him. I slid his suit jacket off slowly, allowing me time to run my hands over his strong back and shoulders. I folded the jacket and placed it on the back of the couch. I still hadn't spoken; I wanted my movements and body language to do all the talking tonight. I slid my hands around his waist and unbuckled his belt, and then unbuttoned his pants. I pulled his shirt out and slid my hands underneath it, my nails scratching lightly at his skin. I moved around to his front and untied his red tie, and then began unbuttoning his shirt. I kissed every inch of his chocolate flesh as it was exposed to me, my tongue lingering at his nipples the longest. I pushed his pants down and he stepped out of them, kicking them out of the way. I finally slid his shirt off, leaving him standing there in his red boxers and nothing else. I smiled and eased him down onto the couch. I grabbed something off of the table and slid behind him, my bare thigh brushing his arm as I did so. I reached up and slowly slid the red silk scarf around his eyes, tying it firmly behind his beautiful bald head. He gasped and started to reach up for it, but I pressed my mouth to his ear and said, "No."

He immediately dropped his hands, leaving himself totally at my mercy.....
 
This tempstress had me under her spell. My mind, my senses, and now my body. I was fighting within myself to resist; but her voice, her look, her walk, her whole style was intoxicating.. hypnotizing. What on Earth had she done to me?? I always had to be in control - be it in the bedroom or the boardroom. I knew what I wanted and I was man enough to take it, however and whenever I wanted. That was my nature. This mysterious woman though, she was slowly taking control of me. First my will to resist, and now she had taken away one of my vital senses, putting me at her will. And I was spiraling into the emotion. Loving each and every minute of it, but wondering just how far it would go..
 
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Erika:

I moved out from behind Damon and kneeled in front of him, admiring my handiwork. He looked so sweet and vulnerable sitting there blindfolded. I began my sweet torture by spreading his legs and situating myself in between them. I kissed his knees softly, my full lips barely brushing his skin. I worked up to his thighs and the edges of his boxers. I slid my tongue underneath and licked his skin, feeling him tremble. I completely avoided his already hard cock and focused instead on his flat stomach. My tongue traced circles around his belly button and over his abs. He must definitely work out, I thought to myself as I felt how tight his tummy was under my mouth. I moved up to his pecs and then centered in on his erect nipples. Most men are super sensitive there, but not every woman knows it. I do. I flicked them with my tongue and heard him gasp. I drew one hard nipple into my mouth and bit it gently, then suckled on it. He moaned and brought his hands to my head. I pulled away and pushed his hands down against his sides.

"No touching me until I say." I murmured against his chest. My hand reached up and felt his hardness through the silk of his boxers. God, he felt so good! I couldn't resist anymore and I brought my mouth down to his groin. I opened my lips and sucked on his head through the silk of his shorts. He sighed and pushed his hips up at me, wanting me to take more of him into my mouth.

"Now, now, Damon. You sit still and let me take care of you. You'll get to come, I promise, but in due time. The best things come to those who wait." I pulled my mouth off of him and stroked his thighs with my palms, plotting my next course of action.....
 
I was dying to feel her lips wrapped around my cock again. I whimpered in agony. My cock was pounding and throbbing beneath my silk boxers. I was sitting there without my sense of sight. But all of my other senses was heightened. The scent of the candles, the scent of her. The feel of her lips, the cripness of the air against my smooth broad chest. I tried to maintain my composure. Hoping that her promise was true..
 
Erika:

Hearing this grown ass man whimper almost made me come. I loved the effect I was having on him. I knew he wanted me to suck him but I decided it was time for another sensation. I reached into a bowl on the table and pulled out a juicy green grape. I ran its coldness around his lips and his tongue came out to taste what I was offering. His tongue wrapped around my fingers and sucked the grape out of my grasp. He chewed it up slowly, the juices from it dripping onto his lips. I leaned down and kissed him, tasting the grape on his breath. Next, I picked up a small piece of Godiva chocolate. It was the same color as his skin and I pressed it against his lips next. He tentatively licked it and smiled as he tasted its sweetness. I ran it over his mouth, his tongue tracing its path, occassionally licking my fingers as well as the chocolate. Finally, I allowed him to eat it as well. I chose a plump strawberry from the table and this time, I poured a small amount of honey onto it. The sticky honey was dripping off of the berry onto his flat stomach. I pushed the berry into his mouth, while my mouth licked the honey off of him. The dual sensations made him whimper again and I smiled against his flesh. When he was done with the strawberry, I pushed him back so that he was stretched out on the couch. I straddled him, my pussy against the silk of his boxers. In my hands I held a bottle of Spumante...a very cold bottle. I poured a small amount onto his chest and he gasped as it rolled over his nipples and down his sides. I poured a bit more and then leaned over to lick it all up, my tongue tracing the sweet liquid around his body. He shivered as I poured more onto him, once again sucking it off of his toned body. I put the bottle above his mouth and tilted it, allowing a flow of the sparkling liquid to pour over his lips. He opened his mouth and drank it in, the rest splashing over his mouth and chin. I leaned down and kissed him, sucking the wine off of his gorgeous lips. He moaned and kissed me back, his tongue swirling around mine.....
 
mmm. Tasting the wine was sweet, but her lips tasted even sweeter, and they were just as intoxicating. She teased and kissed and sucked my tongue, putting images in my mind of how she would that to my dick. I absolutely loved her lips. If there had ever been truth to the description DSLs, she certainly had it like that. I was tempted to raise my hands to run them up her back. To pull her closer. But I remembered her earlier admonishment. It burned in my mind like a flashing neon sign. And I obeyed it..
 
Erika:

I was impressed at his restraint. He hadn't touched me once since I'd told him not to. I sat up, my pussy pressing harder against his hard cock. I knew he could feel the wetness through the silk of his shorts. I leaned over to the table and got the bottle of honey again. I poured some on my fingers and then placed them against his lips. His tongue came out and wrapped around my honey soaked fingers, sucking it all off. I poured more onto my fingers and placed them back in his mouth, moaning as his tongue worked magic on me. I thought of something even better. I climbed off of him only to reposition myself with my pussy over his mouth. I was on my feet, my wetness only inches above his lips. I asked, "You think you're ready for this?" He nodded, and I smiled. I took the honey and slowly poured it on my pussy, the golden liquid sliding down, coating my lips and hard clit. When it was covered, I sank onto my knees, my now honey-coated pussy pressing onto his gorgeous mouth.

"Enjoy." I whispered, as I felt his tongue begin to work.
 
I felt her climbing up onto the sofa, putting her feet into the soft leather as she straddled above me. I could smell the delicate scent of her pussy. It smelled to good I couldn't help but lick my lips as my mouth began to water. I swallowed hard when she asked me her question and I nodded slowly. My eyes still covered by the blindfold. When she pushed her pelvis towards my mouth, I felt her pussy brush against my lips and I instinctively opened them. Closing my mouth around her in a wet delicious kiss. I repeating that motion in a sensual and rhythmic way. Opening and closing my mouth, kissing her with the soft wet inside of my lips the drawing them closed against her. Then opening and pushing forward again, wrapping my mouth snuggly wrapped around her pink pussy and round clit and drawing her into my mouth, swirling my tongue against her.

I felt her starting to push her hips back and forth. Rocking and rotating them against my mouth. She did this increasingly harder and harder, pushing my bald head back and forth with her movements. She rotated her hips and pressed and bumped her pussy into my open wet mouth, while my tongue took increasingly forceful licks at her clit. The intensity was building. My heart was pounding. I couldn't see a thing but I could just picture how she looked standing straddling me on the couch. Her head thrown back, her mouth open as she gasped and breathed. One of her legs raised up on the back of the couch as she squeezed her tight butt back and forth. Rocked her hips repeatedly into my soft wet mouth. Moving back and forth in tight quick little thrusts and rotations. Steadily building in intensity.

I yearned to reach up with my hands and grab her by her ass. Holding her pussy to my mouth with her grinding against my tongue. But her command still burned bright in my mind - something about the way she had said it. I wasn't able to disobey her. So I did all I could with my mouth and my lips to keep up with her. Keeping them full and soft for her to push her pussy into. Licking at her with my tongue in the same rhythm as her hips were moving. Feeling her pushing forward again and again into my mouth. I couldn't pull away, even if i wanted to.. She was straddling me, getting herself off on my mouth. Humping away, and thinking only of her own pleasure. Getting herself more and more towards her own release. Using me, just as I had used her before. Taking her pleasure from me..
 
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I rode Damon's face, moving my pussy against his mouth, allowing him to suck off all the honey I'd drenched myself in. I could hear the wet lapping sounds of his tongue inside of me....I was so fucking wet. I was holding onto the couch with one hand, my other was stroking my breasts. Gasping for air, I continued to push myself into his mouth, coming closer and closer to climax. I decided I didn't want to come yet, so I lifted up from his mouth. He moaned and lifted his head, his honey and come soaked face searching for his addiction. I smiled and turned around so that I was facing his feet. I lowered my cunt back onto his face and he immediately began sucking my clit again. I leaned down, the bottle of honey in my hand. I pulled his rock hard cock out of his boxers and poured honey over his head. He gasped as the sticky liquid coated his chocolate hardness. I bent over and took him in my mouth, his mouth still buried in my pussy. I sucked all the honey off, licking it up slowly, my tongue lapping up all the golden sweetness. I poured more on and ran my lips over his shaft, honey coating my mouth and tongue. I sucked his cock fully into my mouth, deep throating him. He moaned against my dripping wet cunt and ate me even more intensely, his tongue swirling around my clit and then diving inside to taste my own personal honey. I reached down and cupped his balls, squeezing them gently as I sucked him off, his cock fully down my throat. I could feel his shaft twitching and his balls tightening as he came closer and closer to orgasm. I could feel myself quivering as well, and I decided that we could come together. When I felt my pussy begin to tingle and my clit grew even harder, I tugged gently on his balls and sucked his dick rapidly, his head stroking the back of my throat. As he groaned and began to come in my mouth, I felt my thighs tighten around his head as my pussy began to overflow with my own orgasm. He sucked it all down as I did his, swallowing his cum as rapidly as he did mine......
 
I grunted and whimpered my way to completion as I came in her hot silky mouth. God it was incredible! I had never had a girl suck me off like that before. My tight abdomen was heaving as I tried to catch my breath. My head was tilted back with the a blindfold on and her pussy still in my face. My mouth open, breathing in the cold crisp air. I really wanted to take off this blindfold so I could see her. So I could take in the sight of her crouching over me coming down from her orgasm. So that I could see my cum dripping from her soft full lips. I started to reach up to take it off.. but I hesitated...
 
Erika:

I felt his hand brush my still trembling thigh and I knew he was going for the blindfold. I sat up, crushing my come soaked pussy right back onto his mouth.

"Don't you dare take that off! I've only just begun." I climbed off of him and crouched beside the couch, watching as he smiled and dropped his hand. I picked up the bottle of Spumante and poured some into my mouth, washing away the stickiness of the honey. I looked at him licking his lips and I thought about denying him a drink, but I needed him refreshed. So I brought the bottle to his mouth and tilted it. The cold liquid drizzled over his beautiful lips and he licked it up. I poured more and he opened his mouth, allowing it to fill up before swallowing it down.

"That better?" I asked. He nodded and licked his lips again. I leaned down and pressed my own lips to his, kissing him gently. He still tasted faintly of honey and come. I moved down to the bottom of the couch and slid his boxers off, leaving him completely nude on the leather sofa. I traced the muscles in his calves and thighs with my nails, watching him tremble under my caress. I began tracing the trail I was making with my fingers with my mouth, licking him slowly. Before he could get totally into it, I stopped. I stood up and took his hand in mine. "Come with me."

He climbed off the couch and grasped my hand tightly in his. I decided that we should bathe before we got his whole house covered in honey. I pulled him into the bathroom, where earlier I'd lit candles as well. Maxwell played softly from the cd player I'd brought in. I plugged the tub and started to fill it with steaming water. Adding some oils and bath bubbles, I led him to the edge. "Step in." He complied, lifting one leg and then the other into the tub. He sat down slowly and sank into the deep garden tub. His tall frame still fit; the apartments came with absolutely HUGE tubs. I stipped off his shirt and climbed in after him, situating myself between his legs, my back against his chest. He kissed my neck and I moaned, leaning back against him.

"Can I take off the blindfold now?" he asked, kissing me more intensely on my bare neck.

"No, not yet. Just relax....enjoy yourself. This is your night....." If only he knew what I had planned, I thought to myself.....
 
I loved this position she had created for us. I noticed how for the first time I was thinking in terms of "us" - instead of me, or her. This position felt very intimate. The feeling of her snuggled back against me in the tub. Although my sight was still obscured by the blindfold, my other senses were keenly aware of everything. I was enveloped in the sweet smell of the bath oils, the feel of the hot water and her naked body against me. I took the bath sponge out of the water and squeezed it over her body. Hearing her let out a sign as it dripped between her breasts and ran down her abdomen. Then I rubbed the soft sponge over the front of her body. And then with my large hands...
 
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