Rivalry

"Oh god...John? I...I'm driving." Diana began to shake. It was too soon she still had a buzz from the orgasm she had had. She felt very empty between her legs and whimpered softly quickly looking over at John with a hungry look. She couldn't wait to get him in her apartment and into her bed. He was definitely playing with fire.
 
He kept his fingers playing on her mound, gently turning on her hairs but didn't say anything. Occasionally his fingertips darted a little lower, parting her outer lips and running along them. He felt the car's speed increase as he did so.
 
Diana looked at her speedometer and said, "Shit. Okay okay I am horny beyond belief. John please...we are going to be there soon. Oh shit. I need to stop somewhere. I don't have...condoms..."

She looked at John then back to the road and quickly changed lanes as his fingers slipped even lower on her body. She quickly got off the highway and went to the nearest pharmacy. She squealed to a stop, exited from the car, ran into the building, then a little bit later ran out and into the car.

"Ok, 10 blocks to go."
 
Her arousal was turning John on so much, once again he had to readjust his cock in his jeans while he sat in the car waiting for her. He smiled as he watched her scamper into the pharmacy and back.

"Ok, 10 blocks to go."

She quickly reversed then turned back onto the road. He smiled and laid his hand on her thigh again but this time didn't push the dress up. Instead he leaned close and murmured, "you know how aroused you've made me don't you?"

He gently reached for the hand nearest him on the wheel and placed it on his crotch.

5 blocks, he thought.
 
"Ohhhh I can't drive fast enough to get you out of this car," Diana squeezed his cock and then took last turn onto Milgrove Street where her apartment structure was. She pulled up to a small buzzer box and waited for the parking gate to open. She then quickly parked the car and got out.

"Come on John I can't wait much longer. I think I am more aroused than you. She headed to the elevator to up to the the fourth floor where she lived in apartment 407.
 
In the elevator John turned to her and enveloped her in his arms again, kissing her deeply. He loved the feel of her soft yet toned body next to his as his hands caressed her back, his body pressed close to hers.

There was a soft chime and the doors opened onto a corridor. Diana's hand pulled at his as she led him to her door. A little shakily, she inserted her key and opened it.
 
She opened the door onto her apartment which was pretty decently sized. Her living area had a dark purple couch and love seat and had a big screen tv with a couple of different video game consoles, a dvd player, and a vcr. Her kitchen was small and not really noticable at the moment. She pulled John quickly through the rooms and passed the bathroom and her study. She opened her door to her four poster bed made of dark red wood and white sheets and comforter. She had liitle else in the room except for a tv and armoir.

She turned around to John and said, "So what do you think?"
 
John looked around at the bedroom and smiled at her. His eyes indicated the four poster.

As his hand stroked her bottom he said, "you're a romantic at heart - or..."

He wondered if he should say it but he knew she wouldn't take offense.

"Where are the silk scraves to tie one of us to it?"

He supressed a laugh and tried to look serious.
 
Diana grinned, "I am a romantic but...I do have silk scarves I have never used...I like to dream of someone tying me up and blindfolding me and then sometimes I think about tying up a guy."

Diana blushes heavily as she moves towards the bed and sits down on the bed. She grins impishly at him as she pulls out a blindfold and silk scarves from under the bed.

"Are you a romantic?"
 
"Are you a romantic?"

He smiled back at her, looking at the scarves and the blindfold and at her face, pink with the blush of revealed desires.

Though he wasn't a Dom he knew that this could be fun for them both so cleared his throat and tried to sound commanding.

"Diana, remove your dress. And bra. Then lie on the bed, arms and legs spread. Quickly."
 
She looked at John almost shocked by his demanding tone but she was too turned and at the thought that her fantasy was going to come true she instanly stripped to nothing. She scooted backwards on the bed and spread her arms and legs. She looked to John with complete trust in her eyes.
 
Taking the silk scarves he tied one around Diana's left wrist and then to the post of the bed. He made sure that she could easily slip out of it if she needed to but that it would have the feel of real restraint. Silently he walked around the bed and secured her other wrist before moving to her ankles. When she was tied he moved around the bed, not yet putting the blindfold on her.

"I want you to know that I'm inspecting you very closely before you wear it," he explained, almost matter-of-factly, but with a playful grin as she squirmed under his gaze.

"Mmmm I believe you're going pink." John sat on the edge of the bed. "I wonder if I should put a pillow under your bottom so you're better displayed? Ohh, that does make you wriggle, doesn't it? You'd be very exposed then, wouldn't you? Would you like that?" She saw him as he studied her pussy, his hand languidly stroking her inner thigh as he watched her sex moisten still more.

Reaching out he ran his right hand middle finger between her breasts, down into her navel before he placed the blindfold over her eyes.
 
Diana squirmed at his intense study of her pussy and the feel of his hand on her. When he finally put the blindfold on she felt her other sense try to reach out. To try to locate him by sound or smell and she felt like her body tingled all over. She tried not to panic by controlling her breathing and the fact that she didn't fear John, she feared her body's reaction to John, that it would be so intense her body would split in two.

Diana swallowed hard, "John?"

Diana tugged lightly on the scarves to create a sense that the silence was making her nervous. She began to look back and forth from side to side. Diana wet her lips and whimpered slightly.

"John?"
 
He heard her call his name but smiled to himself as he made for the small kitchen to collect some things. He put the kettle on and made some coffee and looked through the small fridge.

As the kettle was boiling he went back and sat on the bed, to let her know he was still there. Bending down he kissed her navel gently then went away again.

When he returned he put the coffee he had made down next to the bed so she could smell the aroma. He placed a glass next to it before kneeling on the floor by her side. With his hand just above her skin his fingertips barely touched the tiny fine hairs on her body, moving across her with such delicacy she could hardly feel it, just sensing the heat from his fingers. Slowly he moved down to her feet and gently, slowly, spent time caressing each toe with his lips.

Moving to kneel on the bed he leant down to kiss her soft inner
thighs before moving away again in silence, watching her try to work out where he was, watching her nakedness. Finally he whispered how she looked to him, nude, exposed, tied before quietly moving to her to suckle her breasts for long minutes.

He sat beside her on the bed and caressed the curve of hip, of her waist and bent to his side to lie over her thigh and breathe his warm breath on her pussy before letting his lips barely caress the outer lips, feeling her move as he did so.

Sitting up he reached for the glass and resumed his place between her legs. With a smile he removed some of the melting crushed ice and let its cold water dribble over her pussy, suppressing his laugh at her writhing and what she said.

Sitting up, he took a mouthful of the coffee and let it sit on his
tongue for a few seconds before once again leaning between her legs, feeling her tense, not knowing what was next.

Quickly he moved his tongue, made hot by the drink, against her
cooled pussy and probed it deeply, the tip of his tongue lapping her clit.
 
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Diana became completely disoriented and couldn't tell what John was up to. She tried to find him by sound but he was all over her apartment. Then she could smell coffee and she knew that whenever she smelt coffee she would think of today. She tugged slighly against the bonds and whimpered to herself about the anticipation.

When he kissed her thighs she shivered and stretched and then he was at her pussy with something cold and she screeched slightly at the feeling and then there was warmth...his tongue against her clit and she moaned.

"John....ohhh."

She was loving how he was taking his time and her whole body was anticipating and shivering and wanting him. She smiled at the feelings growing slowly in her and waiting for what was next to be felt not seen.
 
For time beyond counting he moved around the bed, kissing and caressing her body, his tongue trailing along her midriff, her hips, her legs then back up. She was moaning and moving and finally he came to her mouth with his own.

He felt the eagerness with with she lifted her face to his, felt the needy kisses as their mouths opened, devoured each other while his hands stroked her and he lay beside her. She was straining to hold him, tugging at the bonds, whimpering to be released.

"Soon," he whispered. First though he straddled her chest, leaning forward, letting his balls slip over her lips, watching her smile and her pink tongue dart out to them. Gently he lowered himself a little more, letting her slowly, carefully suckle one of his balls into her mouth as he watched and moaned in pleasure.

As she released him his ran the shaft of his erection down her lips, watching her wet mouth suckle and lap at him urgently until she could no longer reach it, just feel his hardness running over each of her nipples then between her breasts, which he squeezed together around it, making a couple of little thrusts between them.

He moved down, the head of his cock trailing against her belly while his mouth again came down on hers; this time they both kissed deep and long, as he resumed his position lying beside her, his ass tucked against the curve of her hip, his legs over hers so he could reach around her. They both felt the heat of one anothers body.

Reaching over, he released her ankles from the scarves before he took one of the condoms and slipped it on. Then he unbound her wrists. He gave her one long kiss before slowly pulling off the blindfold and holding her in his arms, able at last to feel her touch in return as he slid over her, his cock moving between her thighs.
 
Once Diana's legs and arms were released she almost praised god. Her hands slowly moved into John's hair and she kissed him deeply her tongue tasting every part of his mouth. Then her hands massaged his shoulders and rubbed down his back as she arched up towards his body.

"John...please..."

Her legs rubbed against his calves moving to wrap around his waist to give him better access to her all the while still kissing him deeply. She was slightly afraid since it was her first time but she couldn't help the feelings he was giving her. She wanted him so very badly.
 
Feeling her move under him her tongue exploring his mouth, her hand in his hair deepened John's desire for her. Ther long sensuous kiss continued as he felt her legs snake around his waist felt her pussy eagerly push up towards his hardness, his balls.

He reached down to take his penis and slight it along the length of her slit as he pulled hismself up over her a little more. He could feel how wet she was and he broke their kiss, lips slowly parting, sticking together as if they were reluctant to cease. He felt her hands slid over his ass as their eyes met as he slowly stroked her outer lips with his hard erection.

He didn't have to ask if she was ready, he sensed her smile, saw her close her eyes and begin to kiss his mouth, his cheeks, back to his lips again.

Slowly he slid the head of his cock between her pussy's swollen lips. He moved gently, slowy against her, just pushing the head of his cock in and out of her for a few moments.

Then with each thrust he went a little deeper, listenening to her moans, her sighs, until he slipped deeper into her warm, enfolding womanhood. They lay still for a moment and kissed.
 
"Oh...wow. Uhhnnn. I want you deeper John...I want all of you in me," she kissed his lips trying to breath with his large cock inside her. "You are filling me up sooo much. I haven't ever been with a guy and you are being so gentle with me. It hurts a little especially since you are so close to my hymen. God please don't stop."

Diana wiggled around restlessly trying to get him to move but he wouldn't budge. She kissed his shoulder slighlty biting down wondering what he would do. Her hands began to run from his ass up to his shoulders feeling every muscle of his back. Diana moaned at the feelings her body was going through not even realising it was just the beginning.
 
Gently he pressed deeper inside her, feeling Diana's pussy tighten againt this new feeling as they continued to kiss. Lifting himself away from her on his arms he watched her face as he murmured, "you feel so good, are you ready?" She nodded holding herbreath as he slowly pressed deeper into her until his hardness was engulfed by her pussy, her hymen was broken.

He bent to kiss her nipples as he gently lowered himself nearer to her, feeling her legs tighten around his waist.

Slowly he begin to move against her pressing against her exposed clit as he thrust a little then lay still to caress her hair, her shoulders,their mouths meeting hungrily.
 
Diana had felt a slight discomfort as he broke but the pleasure from the thrusting of him deeper, his hands on her and the deep kisses melding them together made her pant for more. He was filling her to the brink and the rub against her pussy walls made her want to scream. Her began to massage his back muscles as they kissed trying to memorize every part of his body.

"You feel so good John," she whispered in his ear between kisses. She pressed herself closer so her breasts brushed against his chest. "Make love to me now. Make me cum and cum inside me."

She moved her hips slightly and gasped at the friction.
 
John felt her body press close, her hard nipples against his skin which he moved to suckle as his thrusts became more insistent.

He felt her pushing back at him as he did so, felt her hands clawing his back.

"Make love to me now. Make me cum and cum inside me."

He covered her mouth and swallowed her words as he slid a hand between them the gently caress her wet clit for a moment naking her moan and press herself against his fingers, against his body.

He felt her writhing, pushing against him frenziedly as his hips began to thrust faster against her, his balls slapping against her as he drove as deep as he could into her wet pussy.

Her nails dug deep into his ass as he thrust as he heard her beginning to let out a long squeal of pleasure, her back arching as if she wanted them to melt together. He felt the muscles of her sex tighten even more around his erection and he grunted, animal like.

He buried his face in her neck, gasping her name as he began to shoot his hot semen in heavy spurts.
 
Diana was moaning like a banshee as she felt the first wave of her climax hit her and then without warning he came and caused a long series of climaxes making her scream his name and hold him tighter to her. His cum inside her kept coming and was slowly dripping from her pussy. Her moans were slowly decreasing as her pussy walls stopped gripping him inside her. Diana sighed and rubbed her check against John's shoulder.

"That had to be unreal and very illegal," she looked up at John and smiled the best smile she had ever had on her face. "Never have I felt so relaxed."
 
Smiling back at Diana John slowly withdrew from her body but stayed close, holding her, kissing her. He wiped a strand of hair back from her forehead, feeling the perspiration that held it to her skin. They lay on their sides, looking at one another, kissing, stroking each other as slowly they talked a little more about their lives.

John grinned as he drew close to murmur, "you know, we were so hot for each other we came to bed without even knowing our second names."

Sitting up on his knees, with an air of manufactured seriousness he stuck out his hand. "Hello, I'm Mr. Harris. Who do I have the pleasure of making love with?" He supressed his smile. Or tried to.
 
Diana laughed and sat up grinning at him, "And I am Ms. Williams. It was a great pleasure to make love to you Mr. Harris. The question is...what do we do know? I am not a bad cook if you are hungry or tv is an option or I could just do this..."

Diana leaned over and kissed John softly, "I think this is the best day of my life since I do not have to worry about soccor in bed. Different kind of balls to play with," she grinned mischieviously. "So John Harris, why did you come to America from England? Aren't they more Soccer or Football oriented there?"
 
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