The Visit - by KB
I'm in your country on business for a week, several days
each side of a weekend. I've got two of the three things I
need, an apartment and a car. All I need now is my chat room
lover. We've made our plans by email, its mid morning, and
I wait at the airline terminal for you to come off the plane.
People start to come through the gate, and I stand there
watching them pass me. Then suddenly you are there, I see
your short dark hair bobbing above the other heads. Now
I can see you clearly and I glance at your very short skirt!
You see me, smile and run towards me carrying just a sports
bag in your hand. We hug, heads on each others shoulders.
We dare not kiss or we'd have our tongues inside each other's
mouths and be tearing our clothes off here in the airport
terminal. We exchange greetings, Oh it?s great to see
you?, Oh its wonderful to be here.
I lead you by the hand out to the car, carrying your bag. Is
this all your luggage? You assure me that you haven't planned
on wearing much over your weekend stay.
As we drive to the apartment you tell me how excited you have
been and how you couldn't sleep at all last night. You also
had to get up very early to drive to the airport and catch
your plane, and you yawn and snuggle down into the seat beside
me. Within minutes you've fallen asleep.
When we get to the apartment I gently wake you and lead you
to the door.
You are still sleepy and snuggle against my
side as I lead you straight through into the bedroom. Whispering
in your ear that you should have a couple of hours sleep,
I gently remove your clothes. Underneath them you have
on the lacy bra and panties you have told me you were going
to wear specially for this trip. I undo your bra strap and
your breasts fall free, your nipples hard, large and inviting.
I lie you down on the bed, leaving on just your panties, and
gently cover you with the sheet. I stand there looking down
at you, and stroke your cheek as you settle into sleep. You
murmur, Its too light, so I get some eye shades from my
travel bag and slip them over your eyes. You wriggle down
into the bed, and within seconds you are deep asleep again.
Now I have an idea! I leave a note saying that I've gone shopping
in case you wake. The hardest part of finding what I want
is navigating the streets of this strange city. I take my
time, have a cup of coffee at the mall, and return to the apartment
a couple of hours later. I slip quietly into the apartment,
and find you are still asleep. You have pushed the sheet
off your near naked body, and you lie there on your back with
your left hand thrown up beside your head onto the pillow
and your right hand lying across your mound hidden inside
your lacy panties.
As you sleep, you make gentle sighs and occasionally turn
your head.
I cut the ribbons I have bought into four lengths.
I place the four ribbons, the scissors, and the squeeze
bottle of honey that I have also bought on the bedside table.
I loop the end of one ribbon, knot it, make a double loop out
of the looped end, and slip it over the wrist of your left
hand. I tie the other end of the ribbon around the headboard
of the bed, your arm is held up towards the corner of the bed.
I slowly lift your other hand from your pubic mound, and
a couple of seconds later it too is secured. I tie your ankles
to the bed legs at the bottom corners of the bed in the same
way. You are spread out now, with your legs parted, your
lacy panties now the center of my attention.
I strip and move onto the bed. I gently place one finger on
the soft lacy material between your legs and press a crease
in the fabric of your panties. I start to softly move the
length of my finger up and down the crease beneath which
your sex lies, and you sigh in your sleep, Mmmmm. You wake
and try to move. Your head lifts as if to look at me, but you
are still wearing the eye shades. You smile. We have talked
about your fantasies by email and in the chat room and you
say, Is that you?
Shhh, don't talk unless I tell you to I reply.
Your panties feel wet now where I my finger caresses them,your dampness has soaked through the material. Luckily
I saw a shop in the mall displaying the same style of panties,
so I don?t feel too guilty about what I am going to do.
I reach
across and pick up the scissors, I run the blunt back of the
blade up the top of your thigh to the side of your panties.
You draw your breath in sharply, Oh! Snip. I move the scissors
to the other side. Slower this time, I move the cold metal
up your thigh to the lacy fabric, snip again, and I pull the
lacy material from under you. You lift your hips to help
me. The scissors clatter back onto the bedside table.
I lean over, not touching you so you don't know where I am,
and kiss your nipple. Your full breast lies, flattened
slightly, with the nipple already darkly hard in its center.
I lick, kiss and bite gently on its hardness. My hand slides
between your legs, across the hair on your pubic mound,
straight into your valley of sex. You are wet! You sigh,
Oh that's good.
Quiet, I demand. I reach across and pick up the squeeze
bottle of honey, and place a little drop on your nipple.
It is cold and you pull your shoulder down into the bed away
from its coldness. Its honey, I say. I lick across your
breast, circling slowly into the nipple with the smear
of honey on it. Now I lick the nipple, and then suck it into
my mouth. I suck and lick all of the honey from your nipple,
which seems to make your nipple become harder - if that is
at all possible.
Again I lift myself from the bed, and without touching you,
creep between your open legs.
Funny, I don't think you are
taking this bondage seriously because your knees are spread
wide so that your sex is opened wide in invitation. I dribble
a little honey onto your clitoris, and you pull your hips
down into the bed away from its coldness. The honey,
I murmur, my head now down between your legs. My tongue slides
up the inside of your thigh, your knees jerk open even wider
at my tongue's first touch. I glide my tongue up to your open
vulva, and lick the open lips which surround your glistening
wet vagina.
Now my tongue reaches the honey which glistens on your clitoris.
You lift your hips as my tongue licks the sweetness from
its little rigidity. I lick it clean and suck your clitoris
into my mouth, closing my lips upon its short length and
sucking it into my mouth again and again. You arch your back
and your hips rise from the bed, trying to push your throbbing
clitoris into my mouth. You call, Oh, I'm cumming, I'm
cumming, fuck me please! I don't say anything this time.
My mouth sucks on your clitoris and my teeth gently bite
on its hotness. You buck your hips, your breasts are flushed,
and you twist your head from side to side as the waves of orgasm
flow through your body.
You subside, your hips rest back on the bed, and I gently
stroke my fingertips across the skin of your firm breast
as your breathing slows. After a few moments I brush my fingers
lightly through the light line of pubic hair on either side
of your vagina, and you raise your hips slightly against
my caress.
I slide my hand between your wet open lips, and
as my two fingers enter your vagina you moan. Quiet,
I tell you. I slide my fingers deep into your wetness. Again
and again and again my fingers slide into you, your hips
pick up the rhythm as they thrust against my hand, trying
to drive my fingers even deeper into you, to thrust my fingers
deep within you.
I have moved my body around now, my hips are near your shoulder.
I move my leg across you, and you feel a knee either side of
your shoulders. I reach for the honey again with my other
hand and squeeze some onto the head of my rigid cock. I place
the head of my cock just above your mouth and a drip of honey
falls onto your lips. Its the honey, my sweetness, I murmur.
You lick the drop from your lips, smile and open your lips
into an O just below the head of my cock. As I thrust my fingers
into your tight vagina, I lower the head of my cock between
your welcoming lips. You close your mouth around my hot
rigid shaft and your tongue licks the honey from its head.
Now you taste the first drops of my pre-cum too, you suck
it from me, and you lift your head to slide my cock further
into your mouth. I can't go on, this is too good, I slide my
cock from your mouth and reposition myself between your
legs again.
I lick up your thigh again, around my two wet fingers which
continue to slide into your velvet tightness, and suck
your clitoris into my mouth again.
I hear some air whistle
into my mouth as I suck harder this time, as if to draw your
clitoris away from your sex. My fingers drive into you,
now I suck and nip on your clitoris, and your hips are raised
high, pushing against my face and hand. Oh, I'm cumming
again, cumming again, you call as I feel your tightness
increase on my fingers. Your wetness surrounds my mouth,
my fingers make little wet noises as they slide into you,
and you shudder again in orgasm.
Now I lift my head and withdraw my fingers, your hips fall
back onto the bed and your breasts rise and fall as you pant
for breath. I place the head of my cock between your soaking
open lips, and suddenly thrust my length deep into you.
I hear your sharp intake of breath as I drive myself into
your wet silken embrace, your hips rise to meet me and push
me deeper into your velvet smooth tightness.
As I thrust into you I reach up and release one hand from its
ribbon tied bond. I lift my chest from your breasts, and
your hand slides onto my chest, threading fingers through
the hairs. I take hold of your hand and guide it down into
the valley of your sex, and I feel your fingers circling
your clitoris, now they rapidly flick from side to side,
moving across your clitoris. Holding myself up, my outstretched
arms under your knees holding your hips slightly in the
air, I thrust my hips forward to slide the length of my cock
deep within your wet welcoming vagina.
Your fingers flicker faster now, I feel them brushing across
my rigid shaft, and you call out once again, Oh, I'm cumming,
I'm cumming. Fuck me, fuck me, cum inside me!
I thrust my rigid manhood deep into your vagina as my semen
starts to pumps up the shaft of my cock. I push my cock as far
as I can into your vagina to pump my seed deep as within you
as I can. Your hips are thrusting back against my shaft as
I hold it planted deep within you, and you shudder as another
orgasm crashes through you yet again.
I collapse onto you, we are both panting and gasping for
breath. Slowly we relax together, and I slide my softening
cock from the tightness of your vagina. I slide beside you
and lift the eye shade from your eyes, I kiss your mouth,
and lean over you and untie your other bonds. We snuggle
into each other, your hand runs through the hairs on my chest,
now wet with sweat. As you stroke my chest, I feel my cock
harden slightly.....