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One Hot Summer Night
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ONE HOT SUMMER NIGHT
It was a steaming, sweaty summer night and we were laying, nude and
uncov ered on the bed, silently taking in each other's aromas. We
didn't smell bad, but the heat intensified each other's unique scent,
and was turning each of us on. I languidly stretched, arching my back
in a way I knew turned my lover on, but that also felt really good. I
considered turning on the small fan, but dec ided instead to use the
heat to my advantage!
I turned to him and took him by the neck and began to kiss him deeply,
longingly, and passionately. We kissed for a long time like this, side
by side on the hot, steaming bed, while I let my hands roam over his
body. I carefull steered away from his growing cock, beca use I knew
and he did as well that it would get all the attention it could get
when I was ready to give it to him.
We kissed and explored in liquid heated mo tion, mixing each other's
sweat and saliva with our tongues dancing in each oth er's mouths. My
hands reach up and -More- turned his face away from me, and I hungrily
devoured his neck, working my way up and down the sweet tendon he has
along the side, which I know makes him groan and gasp, and breath
erratically b ecause it turns him on so. I worked my way up to his ear
and breathed hotly int o it, making him shiver and quiver in
anticipation, as I ran my long fingernail s over the other side of his
neck, and then switched places, occasionally stoppi ng to kiss him some
more.
I know how much it drives my lover crazy to have me working for a long
time on his neck and his ears, and the heat was making it ev en
hotter! The poor man was shaking fiercely and as I had moved to lay
above h im, I could feel the effect it was having below my groin. His
heat added to mi ne, and I began to grind gently int him, still
working on his neck.
Suddenly I stopped and asked him what he would like me to do for him.
I expected him t o say he wanted me to climb on and have him cum
inside me, or so ask me to go d own on him, but he did not. He asked
me something nobody had ever actually ask ed me before...
"Tie me up, blindfold and tease me until I can't take it anymo re!" he
said!! After checking whether or not he was serious by the look on his
face, I went in search of things to tie him up with. Leather belts
would not do . Much too hard on the arms and hands, and too sweaty in
the heat. I was loo ing forward to this, because he is so easy to
tease. I found some cotton belts and ties,
and went to work.
I had some experience at this on both the giving and receiving side, so
I knew how to tie him so he couldn't get out. I tied his wrists
together, gently kissing him as I made the knot. I left his l egs
free so they could writhe and twitch as they pleased, but I
blindfolded him tightly (but not too tightly) so he could not see what
I was doing to him. Af ter checking that all was secure, I went to
work on him. I intended to give hi m more than he bargained for!
I kissed him passionately, and told him that sin ce he asked, I would
provide exactly what he wanted. I wasn't going to stop un til he
asked me to. Rather, I wasn't going to stop until I could see that he
c ouldn't stand it anymore!!
I teased his neck and earsagain, with more fervour , because he could
not stop me. He writhed and wriggled and groaned with pleas ure,
which turned me on a great deal, especially since he looked so sexy
with t he blindfold and with his wrists displaying firm ties above his
head. He tried to get free of my grip, as I held him in place in the
middle of the bed, but I merely pushed him back into place every time
he moved toward one side or anoth er. I was not going to let him
escape my tortures at all. I was going to have no mercy!!
I then got really nasty. I started to gently tickle him, which he is
not crazy about. I wanted to get his mind off sex for a little bit,
because I wanted to do something only semi-sexual for a little while.
I got ou t the body lotion I had on my dresser and (without heating it
up or warming it) let many drops fall evenly over his back. I was
sitting on his thighs, so he could not escape me. I rubbed the lotion
into his back and gave him a 10-minute backrub, which he seemed to
thoroughly enjoy...... but that was just the appetizer!
I turned him over after that, and did the same to his chest and
stomach, and then said, "Wait here, a minute. I'll be right back!".
Then, as an after -thought, I added, "Don't go anywhere!" (heh heh).
I left him, laying face up , tied at the wrists, with the blindfold
on, and went down to the kitchen where my roommate was making his
lunch. I chatted with him a few minutes, and got two cold glasses of
water, and a bowl with 3 ice cubes in it, and went back to m y room,
where my lover was there, just as I had left him. I sat him up, and
ga ve him a drink of the water I had brought for him, and had some of
the water I had brought for myself, as well. I then lay him back down,
and kissed him more, playing with his tongue in my mouth, and gently
teasing his neck again. As he started to groan and quiver again, I
knew I had aroused him, and visually checked to make sure. Sure
enough, he was getting hard again.
Reaching over the side of the bed, I found the bowl of ice I had
brought (he didn't know about it ) and found one of the frozen cubes.
I put it in my fingertips and held it ove r his chest. I put the ice
between my fingertips and held it over his ch est...
As I did, the ice began to melt, and each drop fell on his chest, maki
ng him jump a little, startled with each drop. Those drops of water
were very cold, and he was very hot. He did not know yet that I held
ice in my hand, and I gently brought it closer to him. Before the
piece I held got too small, I got a firm grip on it and brought it to
his neck, and then he certainly gave a start! I ran the cold, melting
chip of ice on his neck and over his chest, down his sides and when he
tried to stop me with his hands (still tied), I firmly grabbed them and
placed them back above his head whre I wanted them. By the time the
first cube was melted, he was soaking wet on his front. I turned him
over myself, and did the same to his back. I could tell he was
enjoying it, because he was squirming in the same way and groaning as
well, as he did when I had been licking and nibbling on his neck and
ears.
The second cube melted, I p ut the last one in my mouth and kissed him
long and deeply, after it melted, le tting him feel how cold my tongue
was in his mouth. He was getting really turne d on by then (and I am
getting really turned on by remembering it all!). Once the ice was
melted, I lay above him and asked him if he wanted me to make him c
um. He said yes, and I asked him how? I kissed -More- him lightly on
the chee k, expecting an answer. Instead, he began to grind into my
groin and I got the idea right away. He was already hard, so it was
only a matter of a little insp iration, and I added baby oil to make
us even more slippery for the fun.
I pu t baby oil on my sex and spread it around, enjoying that he could
not se what I was doing, and being very quiet about it, so he could
not get a hint by what he heard, either. I took his hot manhood in my
hand, and worked it slowly aroun d in my fingers, feeling the warmth
and firmness, and letting it turn me on som e more. I then moved
down, licking his wet body with my tongue, still a little chilly from
the ice, and worked my way down, savouring the taste of his skin. When
I reached my destination, I teased the area with my tongue, and let my
warm breath envelope the head of his cock, giving him something to
anticipate, while I still held him up, making him think I would slowly
take him in my mouth and work my way up to giving him one of his
favorite tongue-baths. That was not what I had in mind.
I came very close to the head, and kissed it lightly. His h ips began
to move, and I heard a sigh escape from his lips. His stomach muscle
s got a little tighter, waiting for me to begin. I grabbed his cock
between my lips, and took h in completely, to the pubic hairs. I
deep throated him (something I rarely do) right away, which made him
arch and groan with p leasure. I used my tongue and my lips and gently
my teeth and teased his cock u ntil it felt just like he was about to
cum in my mouth.......... but that was n ot what I had in mind either.
I took him out of my mouth, and licked the shaft of his penis until it
gleamed with saliva. I cupped his balls in my hand, and gently took
each one in my mouth, and then worked my way back up to his slight ly
deflated cock again. I took him back in my mouth and teased him some
more, doing this several times, until he seemed like he was getting a
little annoyed with me for doing that to him. He kept on saying "No,
don't", which I think me ant that he didn't want me to stop and start
again. I was teasing him for all I was worth, and it was working
beatifully.
I stopped, moved down further, a nd sucked and licked on his toes and
fet for a little while. I licked my way b ack up to his sex and
worked on that with my tongue until I felt he was about t o explode
again. Now I knew he was at the edge of his patience. I knew that t
easing him anymore would be cruel and rotten.
I asked him if he wanted to be inside me. He sounded like he was in
pain, but I knew that he was not, by the way he was grinning. I
believe he thought I might do the opposite of what he a sked at that
point, but he answered honestly that he wanted me on top of him, a nd
him inside of me.
Before I did that, I went down on him a little mor e, just to tease him
a touch further, and felt his tied hands grab the back of my head,
encouraging me to finish him off in that way. But that was not my
plan. I moved above him, and kissed him hotly and wetly square on the
mouth, and teased his neck just a little. He said I was being nasty,
and I merely replied that was what he had asked for! Then I guided him
into me, slowly, though he tried to rush me. Once I had him inside me,
I moved gently, and then let my passion take over. I began to grind
into him, and let him fill me so I felt him throughout my body. I
moved in my own heat and pleasure, looking at his face, twisting in
the fever of his pleasure and it heightened my own. He ground into
me in return, and though I thought perhaps he would not last very
long, he proved me wrong and we ground into one another until I was just about
to cum against him, my face contorting in passion and my body tensing and tightening, as
I saw his doing.
His face got the look he gets when he is about to cum, and as I felt
him expand inside me and took in the warm cum deep within me, I was
taken over my threshold and came against him, biting him on the
shoulder. We thrashed and ground until, spent, I removed his ties and
kissed him. I had given him what he wanted, and got more than I had
bargained for! I think next time it will be my turn, and I look forward
to it, lover!
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