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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Chloe felt an itch. She needed to scratch it. She took a deep breath and wriggled her bottom into the bed sheets. She opened her thighs as wide as she could but her ankle restrains meant there wasn't a lot of room to move properly. She laid there, her legs making a diamond shape and wriggled some more. Az's cum had mixed with hers and held firm between her thighs, creating a wet sticky sensation.
She bit her lip to distract herself and noticed that her nipples had hardened with the cold and tiny hairs were beginning to stand on end over her breasts. Her left arm was numb. How long had it been? Only 90 minutes. This was nothing, but a live show lasted 3 hours. When would he take a break? Would he even come up the stairs? She felt the itch migrate round towards her bum crack. She shouldn't be laying in so much squirt and cum. It couldn't be sanitary.
The faint sound of his voice and the occasional laugh had kept her company for the last 90 minutes and she suddenly became aware that the house had fallen silent.
'Az?' She called. 'Az? Baby, I need you.' There was no reply. Chloe had no choice. She needed a distraction from the itch and she needed a distraction from the cold. She knew how to have a hands free orgasm, a skill she'd mastered at a meditation and tantric sex retreat, so she laid back and closed her eyes. Just 2 short hours ago she had walked into his house for the very first time.
He'd said hello and indicated that she drop to her knees. She had obliged. Chloe still couldn't quite work out how that had lead to this but kneeling in his hallway, taking his cock out of his pants as he gently pushed the front door to a close, felt like the most natural thing to do. The faint smell of soap was the first thing she became aware of, as she gently took his already hard cock in her mouth and began to gently lubricate it with her saliva. Going ever so slightly deeper with every thrust, ensuring his cock was as wet as possible with each and every insertion; It wasn't long before she found his cock as deep in her throat as it could go and she held him there for a moment, listening to his gentle moans. She felt herself moistening and slowly began to pull away from his cock, realising in that moment just how hard he really was. Back and forth, she rubbed her tongue along the underside of his penis until he filled her mouth and throat and then out again. His hips began to gyrate as he began to thrust.
Suddenly he stopped and pulled away from her.
'Let's go up' he said. Chole smiled and for the first time really noticed his steel blue eyes. She felt a jolt of pleasure penetrate from inside of her and she wanted desperately to run at full speed up the stairs. Restraining herself she let Az lead the way, feeling the wetness in her knickers with every step she took.
Inside the bedroom Az kissed her. His beard soft against her skin, gentle with his touch and sparing with his tongue; chole wanted more. Every time he'd pull away from the kiss she felt herself chase him. He looked amused with her. She felt her cheeks redden. Chloe looked into his eyes again and there was that jolt.
Az removed her jeans and began to slide her knickers down. As her knickers felt her inner thighs she realised they were soaked through. There was no way Az hadn't noticed.
After taking off her bra and t shirt and kissing both nipples softly, Az guided her to the bed almost laying her down with the strength of his arms and the mind control of a skilled magician. On instinct Chole raised her hands above her head and felt Az put her fingers between his. He kissed her again and she felt the cold of the leather restraint around one wrist and then the other. Chole felt that jolt again and became almost overwhelmed by the realisation that she had just allowed a complete stranger to restrain her. How secure were these? Could she ease out of them herself? Did she really want to?
Az was securing the restraints not focused on her and she took in his jaw line. Strong and sharp, she knew there wasn't anything that she wasn't prepared to do for him. This stranger with a hard cock a sexy body and the most alluring dangerous eyes, she'd ever seen.
After more kissing, some nipple play and the most intense oral sex she'd ever received, Chloe felt Az insert a finger and then two inside of her. Now sat up next to her, more fingers found their way inside of her and he began palming her g spot, watching her moan and wither around on his fingers and then moving his gaze to the wet mess that she realised she'd been creating almost instantaneously from the moment his fingers entered her body. He pushed in deeper and further. Her cunt was soaked, squirt was finding its way out without sign of slowing down. She heard it squelch a little between her moaning and found herself apologising.
'It's ok', he'd said 'I like it'.
Her moans began to sound more like groans and every now and then she'd let out something more high pitched. His hand working deeper and harder. With every squirt, he'd go further, her body unable to keep still. She screamed and searched with her eyes for his. Locked on to that icy stare she came hard, gasping for breath between her screams and groans. He looked at her, again, seemingly mildly amused.
As she laid there unable to breath fully he mounted her and she felt his smooth hard cock penerate its way inside of her soaking wet cunt. That jolt again, his face inches from hers, watching her as he found a rhythm and began to fuck her in a slow rhythmic way. Fuck she though, he's gone in bare. She felt that jolt again, every ounce of her needed him bare inside of her. She wanted to cum again and she realised she already was. It wasn't his moans that were turning her on. It was her, again. With every thrust, her face flushed and her heart rate quickened. She wrapped her legs around his back pulling herself to a position where she could feel him deeper than before. His pace quickened and she felt his rhythm change as he began to cum inside of her, his eyes, locked on to hers. They came together.
After a few moments Az climbed off her her and strapped her legs into two ankle resstraints that connected to the hand restraints under the mattress. She laid there straight, suddenly vulnerable to her reality.
'I need to work. I'll be done by 9, but might take a break half way through. Don't make too much noise. It's a live stream tonight.'
What the fuck? She thought.
90 minutes later as Chole was reliving these moments, her hips thrusting around on the bed, in a pleasure so deep she didn't seem to be aware she was screaming again, Az stood at the door. He watched her cum pour out of her as she laid there with her eyes closed. He walked towards her. She opened her eyes.
'I have such an itch' she said. 'Just between my legs, please scratch it?'
Az looked at her. 'Best I can offer you is a distraction.' And with that he unzipped his flies, took of his trousers and pants and mounted Chole's chest. His cock making its way back to her accommodating, submissive mouth. |
