A while ago my sexy male friend and I decided to write a story together. It was sparked after he (@maurelius1066) tweeted about a sexy secretary with a tight skirt who passed by his office and all the things he wanted to do with her. I started writing and he continued. The fun of this project was that we could not plan ahead what we would write, as we did not know where the other party would take the story. And of course the challenge was to keep the momentum in the story and to make it ONE story. You might remember this friend of mine from the hotel story… and he will feature in more true stories here on my blog in future.
Continued from… Katie & Steve (12)
Steve led Katie to the middle of the room and positioned her in the perfect stance for his favorite toy of all. Working quickly he proceeded to fasten a series of straps around her ankles, upper thighs, her waist and her upper arms and shoulders. Although the straps were tight they did not feel uncomfortable and Katie could not see of figure out in her mind what was happening. She was intrigued and still trying to understand when Steve stepped behind her and pulled firmly down on a rope which swung Katie off her feet and into a suspended face up laying position. She gave a small scream of surprise and slight fear, but after a moment she found herself quite comfortable and apparently suspended in midair.
Steve stepped back and admired his handiwork. There in front of him was Katie, suspended and with her legs spread wide in his favorite toy – his sex swing.
Steve stepped between Katie’s wide spread thighs and ran his tongue along the tender flesh of her inner thigh. As his tongue traced along the delicate flesh he could taste the slightly salty flavor of her juices that had trickled down her thighs earlier and as his mouth approached her pussy, still filled with the buzzing toy, Steve could smell her delicious wet musk. He quickly undid the straps of the butterfly toy and removed it gently from her pussy. Katie had got so accustomed to the buzzing in her pussy that the sudden absence of the stimulus almost made her cum, but with an enormous effort and clenching of her muscles she managed to avoid it. Steve stood up between her thighs, as he did so his erect cock scraped against the outside of her soaking wet and very hot pussy.
“Now,” Steve said, “you will be my pleasure toy, but remember you may only cum when I tell you.”
Then he stepped away to put on some light music and to make sure the cameras were recording the play.
Katie gasped when she felt his cock touching her pussy. Her orgasm was so close, but she knew she had to keep herself from climaxing. She did not want to disappoint Steve again. Never before had she been denied an orgasm and it proved to be difficult to hold it back. Up to now she had succeeded, but Katie did not know how long she will be able to do so. She sighed when Steve moved away – partly because she was relieved and partly because she wanted him to enter her. Soft music started playing. Then she sensed the heat of another human being between her legs again. Steve had returned. Softly his hands moved over her thighs towards her crotch. His fingers stopped in her groin, framing her pussy. He pushed his hands together, catching her labia between his fingers. He pushed harder, hurting her enough to make her moan. Katie loved it. She wanted him to be rough. She wanted him to possess her body, to do with it whatever pleased him.
Steve cupped her beautiful pussy with one of his hands. Then he spread his fingers and ran them down her moist labia, and back up again. One finger slowly traced the outline of her labia, just not touching the inside wetness. This time Katie moaned because it excited her even more. Her nipples reacted and if possible, grew harder. When Steve slipped one finger into her sex, she heaved a sigh of satisfaction. She wanted him to finger-fuck her and bring her to an orgasm. Steve, however, had other plans. Ever so slowly he explored the inside of her pussy. He lingered in the area where her G-spot should be… and found it. The reactions of her body and her gasping were telltale signs that he found it. Not wanting to make it too difficult for her, he moved on, exploring more. A second finger joined the first one and slowly he started to move his soaked fingers in and out of her wet hole. Katie arched her back. She wanted to move her pelvis to meet his fingers and at the same time she wanted to pull away from the sensations his fingers called up in her body. Her lingering orgasm came closer. Katie rolled her head from side to side, fighting the urge to let go. She was not allowed to enjoy any kind of release. She had to fight off the feelings. Steve watched her face and smiled seeing her fight. He stopped moving his fingers for a couple of seconds, but kept them inside her. Katie calmed down and her back relaxed.
When his fingers started moving again, Katie’s urge to orgasm was back instantly. She tried to relax, but soon she was arching her back again and rolling her head.
“No, please Steve, no. You have to stop. Please,” she begged. Steve kept silent and his fingers moved at a steady pace. He looked down to her pussy and enjoyed the sight of his fingers moving in and out of her wetness. For a split second he wondered whether he should add a third finger, but he decided that it could wait for later. Instead he bent forward. His tongue found her clitoris which was hard and erect with her excitement. He softly bit it and then sucked on it hard. Two seconds later he felt her juices flowing over his fingers and knew that she had climaxed.
To be continued… Katie & Steve (14)
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