A literotic sexstories: A Story for Women by Humanised ,
True-Story: What do you consider the perfect hook-up date to be? Would this come close? There is so much more I want to experience and try but it’s so hard to find open minded people.
I am writing with the desire to take you on a journey of the mind by attempting to take the lust within me and putting it in the form of this writing. I’m hoping to ignite sensations within you and excite you. If I’ve made you feel something, crave anything, feel alive then I’ve successfully done my job.
This story is a true one, as those are the best kind. I’ll now introduce you to our little friend of the story, an ex “friend with benefits” who also used to go to Hellfire club with me in Sydney. Her nickname’s Indie, she is a beautiful white girl who I’d describe her sexual side as soft and gentle.
She’d love to completely surrender control, be completely helpless. She heavily resembled Laia Manzanares from Tame Impala’s music video The Less I Know The Better. Cute light brownish blondish hair with cute little button nose, light pink lips and skin a pale white. Her cheeks had an adorable natural pink hue which is worth mentioning.
Overall Indie was vibrant, quirky and very fun to be around. She really, really loved the sex to be wild, passionate and intense. During our endeavors she confessed all her wicked fantasies which would surprise most people. So you can imagine we’re in for a fun story with how free spirited and open she is. Discovering and expressing yourself is healthy and important to do while we’re young.
Indie’s really something else and this story started with me wanting to treat and surprise her. My desire in life is to fulfill other’s fantasy, it’s a never-ending pursuit of bliss. Life is too short not to chase new experiences, it gets boring repeating the same thing.
There was Indie laying down facing the ceiling, my hand stroking her cheek. Moving closer to her we started sharing our lips. Tongues slipping between each other’s mouths, that addictive kissing sensation there for us to indulge ourselves in.
Breaking away I was now having fun kissing her neck which made sweet moans start to part from her lips which was legitimately music to my ears. You would be surprised how much you can make a person do once you start kissing their neck. Sucking hard on one spot I wanted to leave a hickey to mark my territory which made her moaning so much louder. (Sorry Indie for the inevitable awkward conversation with your fellow colleagues)
She started undressing herself in a rush while I took the opportunity to indulge myself in kissing more of her body. Truly I was in my natural element. Revealing more and more of her beautiful body just made me ache with anticipation for what I knew was to come. I helped remove her shorts which revealed her lacy black lingerie panties which for the time being were kept on as lingerie should be appreciated way more than it currently is.
I decided to be more “devilish” on this particular night and do something a little more exciting. I’m very open to new things and try hard to enjoy life, because magic happens outside of the comfort zone. Fortune favors the bold and I’m prepared for an adventure.
Her roommate complained about “making too much noise” from the last undressing session so this time I was prepared. Opening my satchel bag and pulling out the first item for tonight she seemed surprised. “I’ve never been blind folded before” she mentioned in which I replied “First time for everything” while smiling. She rested back down onto the bed, I eased the blindfold over her eyes. When one of our senses are deprived our other senses are heightened. For such an occasion I’d say our sense of touch is more important than sight, wouldn’t you?
Taking out the second item I leaned down to kiss her soft lips. Using my thumb against her bottom lip to slowly open her mouth to press between her lips a black ball gag. She made a muffled moan. Indie looked prettier with something in her mouth. Reaching behind her head to fasten the gag she was now almost ready. Almost.
Blindfolded and gagged, but this isn’t an action movie is it? Well… With all the recorded snaps you could say it’s a kind of “action” movie. Regardless, there is more action to come that is all I’m promising at this point. Are you keen to keep reading?
The last item for me to pull out of my bag was my favorite of the night. Easing her up to a sitting position I took a bunch of her hair and pulled it back to reveal her neck. With the ferocity of a vampire my lips met her pale neck and as hard as I could I sucked and kissed. She began to squirm and moan so wrapping my arm around her did the trick of holding her against me. I crossed her arms behind her back and bound them together with a leather strap. The final item of the night and finally she was ready.
Bringing her forward onto her front allowed me a moment to appreciate my handywork. Indie looked as if fun itself was manifested into existence. Seeing her there and having that much power over was truly intoxicating for me. From dusk till dawn we were going to have fun, that was my intention. Are you touching yourself at this point? I seriously want you to be.
Bringing my mouth close to her ear I whispered, “you’re all mine” which made her whimper and shudder. Her ghost white body was shining from sweat but we had only just gotten started. She must have been dying to have something buried deep inside her.
My cravings were running wild, especially the thought of driving my tongue deep into dripping pussy and tasting her sweet nectar. However such things come later as I wasn’t anywhere close to finished with teasing her. Preferably she would reach her breaking point long before anything pushes inside her. Being still blindfolded and gagged allowed for only guesses for which body part of hers would be touched next. It was indeed a surprise and mystery.
Give me a moment to think about what came next… Ahh, Yes… Kissing a nipple while taking the other between my index and thumb I began twisting and turning. My mouth and fingers worked in perfect synchronisation. Deeper her breast went and harder my fingers played which had her screaming and squirming beneath me. Indie’s hips shot up into the air, she was arching up from these sensations.
So very few things in this world I love more than sucking nipples and playing with breasts. It’s just so euphoric for me. Faster and harder my mouth worked on her nipple, further she arched and squirmed. Feeling her nipples become almost rock solid was so satisfying for me. It’s definitely an aim to keep them solid. Seeing she was enjoying herself a little too much I stopped abruptly. You could hear confusion and dismay in her muffled moans which quickly became moans which sounded like whining for more, so demanding isn’t she?
Leaving her to lay in an anticipating state of agony, I retrieved something from the kitchen. This was me trying something new for the very first time. Moving her onto her chest then gently pressing an ice cube against her bare flesh had the effect of making Indie scream. Of course extremely muffled but without a doubt the loudest of the night. Continuing to run the ice down her back was met with continuous sounds of whimpering and squirming, two seemingly recurring themes.
Indie’s lingerie did a completely terrible job of actually covering the skin of her ass cheeks and this was all to my liking. Was this painful to her? Was she enjoying it? Did she want more? All important questions but second to the iced touch of it against her cheeks. While holding the ice against her cheeks I pressed my fingers into her lingerie stroking her slit through them.
Muffled moans with squirms, whimpers and shrieks. Letting the ice drop between her thighs was met with my other hand catching and running the ice back up against her panties. This was actually really fun for me. I’d like to try wax with someone in the future or anything else wicked and wild.
It is my job to ensure a woman is dripping wet before even THINKING of removing her undies. Teasing is half the fun of sex! You could say my style of teasing and sex is “not normal” but would you rather live a normal or extraordinary life?
After disposing of the ice it was all fun and games from here on end. While resting my hand on her ass my fingers went to work rubbing her panties, harder and harder the tension built. Up and down, left and right, it was my purpose to make her feel like absolutely exploding. Slowing down at certain points only to speed back up again had her head pushing back. Suddenly my fingers felt the touch of cold and moisture. Her juices were sleeping through and coating my finger tips. Such a wet spot was enough of an indication for me to know she is indeed ready for more.
Slowly sliding her black lingerie to the side revealed her stunning wet sex. Indie’s pussy was such a vibrant pink color and beautiful to behold. So very delicious looking and ohh was I hungry. This was definitely becoming an unforgettable event for us and hopefully a completely unforgettable story. Are you taking the time to imagine every second of it? Is your imagination running wild?
Pressing my fingers to her clit massaging in a circular motion had her in a state of utter bliss. Her clit was hard and fun to play with. She was so ready at this point to have my cock pounding away but some patience goes a long way. Anything that is worth doing in life, is worth doing slowly.
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