Paris Moon (closed)

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Danielle’s outfit was a surprise to Ole, but it was a surprise that he loved and he could only hope that their little game would turn out as good. He looked down at Danielle, grabbed the drink that she offered him and said

”I have an itch in my pants that needs to be taken care off and I assume that a pleasure slave knows how to deal with such an itch”

Ole took a first sip on his drink and leaned back against the couch. A smile could be seen on Danielle’s face as she reached out and started to caress Ole’s legs. She moved her hands slowly upwards and whispered

”Am I getting closer to the itch ?”

Ole’s only response was a soft moan but the growing bulge inside his pants was proof enough that she was moving in the right direction. Their game was already making him hot, partly because of the outfit that Danielle wore, partly because he would be able to explore her in a way he had never done before. Was she a woman that liked to be spanked ? . Did she like to be tied up ? He didn’t know yet but was sure that he would find out before the night was over. His line of thoughts were interrupted as Danielle let her hand brush against the bulge in his pants and he heard her soft voice say

”I think I have found the reason for the itch” as she started to unzip his pants. Her hand found its way to his cook and she gave it a gentle squeeze before whispering

“I better check this out more carefully”

Ole’s only answer was a soft moan.

 

[Arioso]

Danielle smiled mischievously as she slowly unzipped Ole's pants, grazing the concealed hardness with her knuckles to arouse him further. And sure enough, Ole's cock lurched at the teasing touch of her hand, even through his clothes.

"Oh, yes, this is definitely the source of your itch. I will see what I can do to relieve it for you," Danielle purred.

Her delicate fingers spread the fabric open on either side of his fly and then nudged his briefs down enough to let his cock spring free. Already, the tip was leaking a few tears of precum and the shaft was fully engorged and firm against her palm.

Very gently, Danielle dragged her fingernails from Ole's balls all the way up to the tip. "Is that helping the itch?"

"Ohhh," Ole sighed in response as his hips instinctively jerked.

"Hmmm....well, that seems to help a little, but this may be an itch that needs to be soothed rather than scratched...perhaps the application of a nice...warm...wet...salve...." Danielle proposed in a sinfully soft voice.

She settled herself between Ole's knees and let her hands fan out on either side of his swollen erection. Her fingers stroked and caressed his groin while she brought her lips to the drooling head of his cock and pressed a few light, teasing kisses against his silky flesh.

"Yessss," Ole encouraged her, "It seems my pleasure slave has learned the proper techniques."

Danielle grinned up at him, her eyes meeting his, as she let her tongue sweep in a slow circle around the tip of his cock. Then, she closed her lips over it and began to suck, gently pursing her lips and squeezing his eager, meaty length in the warmth of her mouth.

Her head slowly sank into a rhythm, bobbing up and down over Ole's lap as she "treated" his itch by swallowing his cock all the way down to the root. Soon, Ole's fingers were threaded through her hair and his hips were pumping languidly in synch with her mouth.

"Now...I think it is time I learned a few things about my slave," Ole teased, albeit a little shakily as he gasped from the steadily mounting pleasure warming his entire body. "Since it may be a little hard for you to speak, you may answer by demonstrating how much you would like something."

Danielle arched an eyebrow but kept slurping and sucking Ole's meaty shaft.

"After all, I must know how to play with you," Ole continued, his eyes devouring her with a hunger that hinted at how much he wanted to play with her. "So...shall I see if you like being spanked later on?"

Danielle thought about it...she'd never tried spanking, but was willing to see if she enjoyed it. She nudged the underside of Ole's cock with the tip of her tongue, playfully rubbing him a little harder, but not with excessive gusto. A mild reaction.

"Hmm...okay," Ole remarked thoughtfully. "And if I tied you up?"

Instantly, Danielle felt a rush of moisture between her thighs and her nipples tightened. Oh yes... She groaned around Ole's cock and sucked him even harder, her lips forming a tight, wet seal around his shaft. Her tongue flicked wildly all over his flesh until he began to shudder.

"So you like that idea," he chuckled, gripping the back of her skull more tightly as Danielle's attentions drove him closer and closer to release. "So I could tie you up...and perhaps blindfold you?"

Once again, Danielle moaned her eagerness. She also cupped Ole's balls and gently rolled them in her palm, growing more and more aroused by his suggestions.

"And when I had you like that....I could do so many things....like dribble honey on my slave and take my time cleaning it off with my tongue...." Ole growled softly, a hint of urgency in his voice.

"Mmm hhhmmmmm mmmmmmm," Danielle groaned deeply, the vibrations in her throat teasing Ole's cock even more. By now, her head was flying over his lap, pumping wildly while one hand circled the shaft and pumped in tandem with her mouth. His suggestions were driving her crazy.

"Or I could see how long I could build your orgasm without letting you cum," Ole taunted devilishly. His suggestion was cut short by a gut-wrenching moan as Danielle's cheeks hollowed inward, her mouth gloving him so tightly that it felt like she was about to siphon the cum right out of his balls.

"Ahhh!!!" Ole gasped out, his face tightening in a grimace as he fought to hold back his release. "And...when I was ready...I could...ahhh....take my time deciding...if I wanted to fuck your mouth...or your tits...or...perhaps use a dildo and my cock and fuck you two places at once...."

Danielle nearly screamed around his cock. Juices were dripping from her pussy down her thighs. She pulled long and hard on Ole's cock, massaging his balls as she sucked him frantically, greedily...until finally, he let out a sharp moan and started to cum, filling Danielle's mouth with thick, creamy spurts.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Danielle swallowed his hot cum greedily but there was no way she could prevent some of it from leaking out of her mouth. Not only had she done a great job sucking him but her response to Ole’s questions had also told him just how hot and horny his sexy slave was. He let his hands caress her head as his body started to slow down, looked into her eyes and whispered
“Mmm, you did a wonderful job curing my itch, just like a pleasure slave should be able to do”

What Ole saw in Danielle’s eyes surprised him. It was the look of a insatiable woman that couldn’t get enough and also a promise of a long hot night.

“There are many things a good slave should be able to do, one of them is to perform an erotic dance for her man while she removes her clothes.”

Ole didn’t have to ask twice before Danielle was up on her feet and started to move her body slowly in front of him. Everything she did from the first caress along the side of her body, over the unhooking of her bra to the removal of her garter and stockings was oozing of raw sexuality. It was a dance that would have made her a fortune at any bar but the judge between Ole’s legs had still not recovered from the blowjob. He waved her close to him, turned her around and slapped her butt twice before saying

“You know what happen when a slave isn’t able to please her man aren’t you ?”
Danielle was silent so he hit her a little harder before a
“Nooo “ was heard.
He spanked her again and said
“You will be punished for failing to please me”

Ole looked down at Danielle’s sexy ass as he tried to decide what to do next. The thought of giving her a spanking while she rested over his lap was tempting but he took the game in an other direction when he finally made up his mind. He gave her butt a gentle slap and said “I want to see you on the bed”.

Ole took of his clothes before he walked over to the bed. Danielle was already resting on it, naked except for the nipple clamps she was wearing. He straddled her chest, looked down at her face and pulled in the chain. “I want you to lift your arms over your head”
She reacted a bit slow which gave him a chance to pull again “Now”.
He heard a soft moan and could see that her eyes were shining.

Ole had prepared the bed while Danielle had changed clothes so it was an easy job to tie her hands to the bedpost.
“That is better but I think something is missing” He pulled out the blindfold from under the pillow, tied it over her eyes and made a final adjustment to make sure that she wouldn’t be able to see a thing. He crawled out of the bed and did the final preparations. He tied scarfs around her feet before tying the other ends to the corners of the bed.

Ole turned on the radio so that Danielle wouldn't be able to hear what he was doing as he tiptoed around in the room. The only thing she heard was his voice on the phone saying “It is time now”. The knock on the door came a minute or two later. Ole opened the door said “thank you” and closed the door again.

Danielle might have heard the sound when the tray was placed on the table but apart from that the next thing she heard was Ole saying
“Doesn’t my slave look sexy on the bed” … “just look at how her moist lips are glistening between her legs” .. “it is tempting to use the tongue and taste her isn’t it ?”

Ole tip-toed to the bed, knelt beside Danielle and whispered
“I hope that you aren’t afraid of some torture”
She didn’t answer so he had to pull in the chain before she said
“No”

Ole hoped that he wasn’t taking the game to far but he was pretty sure that Danielle had learned what a tease he could be over the years. He was confident that she hadn’t figured out who he was talking to so he said
“Would you like to start the torture? “ .. “but remember one thing, she isn’t allowed to come before I say so”

 

[Arioso]

Danielle's senses were alert, yet Ole had masked the situation very cleverly. The blindfold kept her from seeing who had entered the room, but just the thought that another person, man or woman, was standing there and enjoying the vision of her naked body made Danielle quiver with excitement. Her nipples stood erect and proud atop her soft, squeezable breasts, while her skin flushed and crackled with eager anticipation. Dampness tickled her silky, nether folds, so warm and honeyed as it leaked from her hidden center.

Her relationship with Ole was taking a new turn.

Sure, she knew that he had this in him. He had always been playful, always teasing and challenging her, daring her to rethink her limits. But this was a much bigger step -- he'd let a stranger into the room, someone who was being permitted not just to see her, naked and spread helpless on the bed, but also to touch her. If Danielle didn't trust Ole as well as she did, she wouldn't be willing to accept this. But she did trust him.

She trusted Ole to keep her safe, even while exposing her to such a thrill as this. Her exhibitionist side was howling in pleasure. For the rest of the trip, it would be hard not to walk all around Paris, her pussy dripping wet at the lingering mystery of who had seen her. Danielle could imagine herself scanning the crowds as she strolled hand-in-hand with Ole, wondering if any of the passersby was the person who Ole had invited to join them now.

As the soft music played in the background, Danielle strained to hear any clues about what would happen next. Yet the noise effectively covered any hints of movement. When the stranger finally touched her, it came as a delicious surprise.

The light, ticklish stroking of a feather along her inner thigh nearly made Danielle leap from the bed. She might have flown out of it with a shriek, had it not been for the firm restraints Ole had tied around her wrists and ankles.

"Oh! Oh no please! Don't--aaahhhhh!!!" Danielle begged desperately. This WAS torture...she was hopelessly ticklish, and the gentle kiss of the feather on her bare skin was making her wiggle and squirm frantically.

As Danielle gasped and writhed in vain, helplessly vulnerable with her arms and legs stretched out wide and tied to the bed posts, her ripe, full breasts bounced invitingly on her chest.

But Ole merely chuckled near her ear. She could practically feel his gaze on her while his partner continued tormenting her with the soft feather. As it danced along her inner thigh and then hovered over her clit, Danielle moaned at the rich flood of moisture that leaked from her pussy. Although the tickling felt like torture, it was driving her wild and awakening a frenzied, wanton creature within her.

"Ole, please, PLEASE make it stop! I c-can't take it!" Danielle begged even more desperately.

"Hush, my sweet little slave," he whispered back. "You can take more than you know. In fact...perhaps it is time for me to increase your torture a little."

"What?! No, please, Ole...I'm going to cum screaming any minute...this is too intense!"

With a violent shiver, Danielle wondered how Ole planned to step her torment up a notch -- would it be more of this maddening teasing, or would it be harsh and rough?

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Ole reached out, pulled in the chain and whispered
“I had the impression that you were starting to like this”

“Oh, please Ole no”

A wicked grin could be seen on his face as he pulled again. A loud moan came from Danielle as he pulled for the third time and he whispered

“It seems as if I was right after all”
Ole stared at her full breasts and could see that her nipples were harder than he ever had seen them. It was a sight that turned him on and he could feel his cock start to grow again. He pulled one last time before saying
“I believe that it is time to cool down my little slave before she gets too hot, we can‘t let her cum yet”

Danielle squirmed on the bed and a quick glance between her legs showed Ole how hot and wet she was. He leaned down between her legs and let his tongue slowly lick along her wet pussy lips. He heard the groan and realised that he had to be careful or he would send her over the edge at once.

He licked once more along her wet lips before pulling away.
“Mmmm, you taste great today”

Ole looked down at Danielle, he knew he had to be careful in more than one way so that he didn’t take this game too far but her reaction so far was encouraging him to continue. He removed her nipple clamps quickly, picked up an ice cube and moved it slowly around her breast. The circles become smaller and smaller until he reached her erect nipple and started to rub the ice cube against it. He finally pulled away the ice and said

“Or maybe you are one of those slaves that prefers to have hot wax poured over your breasts.”

He heard a gasp from Danielle as she realised what he was planning to do but the warm liquid still came as a surprise for her when Ole started to pour it over her breast.
“Omg .. Ole .. What are you … doing !” Danielle cried out as she felt the warm liquid against her skin.

Ole used oil instead of wax since he had other plans for his slave. He wasn’t satisfied until drops of warm oil were running down her breasts. He straddled her chest quickly and started to massage her soft breasts until he had rubbed the oil into her shining skin.

“Mmmmm, this looks better”

Ole took his cock in his hand and started to rub the tip against Danielle’s nipple.
“Mmmm much better”

He had wanted to do this as he first saw her and had finally got the opportunity. His cock hardened fast as he continued to rub it against her nipples and drops of precum could be seen on the tip. He looked down at Danielle and saw that she was licking her tongue along her lips in anticipating of his cock.

He placed his cock between her breasts and started to move it slowly in and out
“You don’t happen to want this one do you ? “

“Mmmmm … yesss”
He grinned down at her and whispered
“Are you sure you want it ?“ as he pushed her breasts together around his hard cock.

“Yesss, please Ole please .. give me your cock”

Ole rocked his hips slowly back and forth letting his hard cock slide in and out between Danielle’s breasts. A moan came over his lips as he whispered
“Maybe you want a wet tongue in your pussy as I fuck your tits”

He pushed his cock deeper in between her breasts as he waited for her answer but the tip was still one inch from her tongue when he started to pull it away from her again.

 

[Arioso]

Never before had Danielle experienced anything so erotic, and she was a little surprised that her longtime friend had such depth and creativity. Sure, they had flirted and talked about sex throughout their friendship, but Ole hadn't really hinted that he wanted to do this much with her. He was treating her entire body like it was one, glorious, rich terrain for him to fuck.

At his suggestion, she groaned, "Ohhh yesss, Ole. Please...please lick my pussy while you fuck my tits...or...."

Her lips trembled as she thought of what she was about to say.

The blindfold had been arousing enough. But when he had opened the door and whispered to an unseen, unheard partner, lust had flooded through Danielle and taken hold of her. That Ole would enjoy tying her down and then letting another person touch her drove her wild. She was on fire from the combination of ice and hot oil he had applied to her breasts....it had been so arousing...she'd felt so sensual as his hands had cupped her swollen tits and massaged them until they glistened with oil. And Danielle had no idea who was watching Ole stroke and fondle her, who was glimpsing the eager response of her stiffened nipples and listening to her delirious gasps.

"Or what, my sweet little slave?" Ole prodded with a whisper.

"Or...if...if you wanted anyone to help you...."

"What, anyone?" Ole teased as his cock kept stroking through the firm valley between her tits. "You mean...you'd enjoy it if I let a complete stranger fondle your lovely breasts? Or put his -- or her -- mouth on that tasty, wet pussy of yours?"

"Yesss..." Danielle admitted breathily, her skin flushing with heat as she acknowledged how excited she was growing at the idea, how much it turned on that they had an audience in the room.

"I'll keep that in mind," Ole mused. Danielle felt his weight shift as he rearranged himself. His balls now rested high on her chest, with his cock pointing down toward her belly. "However, I think I want to taste you again."

Slowly, steadily, Ole's firm cock pumped between the oil-softened flesh of her breasts. Danielle felt his fingers pulling and rubbing her nipples, keeping them in a state of throbbing arousal as he bent forward to begin licking between her sticky pussy lips. His palms kept her tits pressed snug around his thrusting shaft, sheathing his manhood deep in the furrow of her cleavage, while his fingers flicked and teased her thick, chewy nipples.

"Oh Ole! Oh god...oh Ole yess!" Danielle panted in agitation as her lover's tongue slid between her slippery folds and lapped at her juices with unabashed pleasure. He nudged her clitoris until she shivered with need, then alternated between circling it and burying his tongue in the heated pool of need between her velvety labia.

Soon, Ole's mouth covered Danielle's pussy completely and his tongue sank deep into her welcoming heat. It was almost too much for her to bear...the erotic, steady slide of his cock between her breasts, the sensual play of his tongue in her quim...and then knowing that somewhere in the room, where she couldn't see, someone was watching how willingly she let Ole do whatever he wanted with her naked body.

"Soooo good, my love...my Master....ohhh I can't hold back...going to cum...aahhhhhh!!!"

With a forceful shudder, Danielle felt her belly contract and clench as her pussy flooded with rich, salty wetness.