You told me you had a surprise for me that you thought I would like, giving me a very naughty grin as you showed me the blindfold. "Strip for me, love," you commanded, lust making your voice low and breathless. I grinned back in anticipation as I pulled off my clothes, excited as I thought about what you might have planned for me. You pulled the blindfold over my eyes, making sure I couldnt see anything. Kissing me deeply, you guided me to sit in a chair behind me, giving my cock a few strokes with your hand, causing me to moan at your touch. I started to wrap my arms around you as we kissed, but you grabbed my hands and placed them into loops of rope already tied to the sides of the chair. I felt you move around, making sure the loops tightened, comfortable, but secure enough so I couldnt get out. You leaned close to me as I felt you begin to remove your own clothes. Leaning over as you straddled the chair, you let me feel your breasts against my face as you pulled your shirt off over your head. I could smell where you had sprayed some of your perfume between them, the scent sending signals straight to my already throbbing cock as I sucked in one of your nipples. You slid down with a moan, dragging your body across mine until I felt you between my legs, wrapping one hand around my shaft before kissing along the tip. Holding your lips there for just a moment, you then slid your mouth down my cock, slowly taking me all the way to the base before moving back up. After a few times, you pulled your lips away, sucking hard enough it made a audible 'pop' as my cock left. Still holding it in one hand, you asked me, "Mmm... Baby? Do you mind if I bring a toy? I want to feel a cock inside me while I suck yours", your mouth still close enough I could feel your warm breath on my bare skin. The thought of you using a toy, playing with yourself while you were giving me attention made me even harder if possible. I nodded, unable to speak right at that moment, feeling like I would almost cum right then if you had not stood up so quickly and left the room. It felt like an agonizing amount of time before you came back, straddling one of my legs to kiss me. You rubbed your bare pussy against my leg, letting me feel how wet you were, how wanton and ready for something inside of you. Letting your hand find their own paths, you kissed down my body, leaving a trail of fire ever so slowly in the direction of your goal. Between my legs again, you paused for a moment, I could hear how wet you had become as you inserted the toy you had chosen. Feeling you slowly thrust back onto your plaything, you moaned loudly, and I wondered which one you had picked, enjoying it that much, to keep you distracted. "Feeling good to you baby?" I teased, as you continued to push back on it in long slow thrusts. "Mmhm," you whined back, I could tell you were lost in the feeling, knowing you must have picked one of the larger toys to be that worked up. "Which toy did you choose?" I asked. "Hmm," you giggled a bit, that deep and sexy way that could always turn me on. "A new one, love. You'll find out soon enough," was your reply before making me moan in turn, your mouth enveloping my cock once more.
"Fuck you're so good at that, baby."
You giggled again, the vibrations going straight to the tip of my shaft, causing my body to tighten up, my hands clenched with the sensation. You took your time with me, keeping a steady rhythym, but slow enough I wasnt going to cum too quickly. I could feel what you were doing to yourself too, your head pushing into my lap with every thrust. After a few minutes though, your thrusts became faster, more feverish, until you were moaning around my shaft as you sucked on me.
"What are you doing love?" I asked breathlessly as I enjoyed the feel of what you were doing, envisioning your pussy sliding up and down the length of some colorful dildo or vibrator.
You pulled away again, "would you like to see... what i'm doing... what has me... so worked up...". Every was pause made more poignant by your thrusts, accompanied by by a low sound deep in your throat.
"I do" I answered back, my mind heady with lust.
You reached up and pulled away the blindfold, exposing my eyes to a scene that sparked both my jealousy and arousal times ten. Your face was still only inches from my cock, your lips parted in that way you have when you are lost in passion. Your eyes were open into the barest of slits, watching me take in what was before me. Your other arm was behind you, not because you were using some toy to pleasure yourself as I originally presumed. No, instead, it was being held by a hand, gripped behind you as someone I had never seen used it to repeatedly pull you back to slam onto his cock, his other hand twisted into you hair, pulling your head back as he took you. The thrusting motion I had felt while you were sucking me wasnt you riding yourself to orgasm. It was this man fucking you from behind. I could only stare at you as he continued to take you, each thrust taking you closer and closer to the edge. You closed your eyes, taking deep ragged breaths. "Almost there," you cried out. "Are you... mad, baby?" You managed between breaths.
"I... I dont think so, you look so beautiful when you cum. I don't think I could deny you that much pleasure."
"Good... it feels so good... not as good as you... baby...fuck..." it was all you could say as you came on his cock, his face was tight with concentration, knowing what he was feeling as you clenched around him, the sensation getting the best of him as he thrust harder into you, losing control as he came inside of you.
Opening your eyes, you stared at my cock, fluid building at the tip. "Poor baby," you said, and licking your lips you moved forward and took me in again, this time focusing on the tip, that sensitive spot to make me cum fast. "Fuck," I moaned out as I spilled into your mouth, watching you swallow every drop.
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