As I lean against the wall next to the curtains billowing with the cool autumn wind from the balcony, I watch you stand there blindfolded in the middle of our hotel room. I told you to wait there, making like I was disappearing on some unknown errand, but what I really wanted was a chance to gaze at you. You look absolutely stunning tonight in a beautiful red dress that leaves your back bare and accents your generous cleavage. It hugs your curves and displays your long legs. Your long hair is elegantly styled, and worn down, just the way I like it. You were the envy of all the women earlier this evening, and I received many jealous looks from the men. A chill runs down your spine, and you shiver both from the temperature and from the excitement of wondering what will happen next. You find yourself wondering where I am, and what the night will bring. I can take it no longer, and suddenly my hands caress your hips.
I spin you around, one hand high and one low. I kiss you, and your arms snake around my neck. It feels like you're trying to suck my soul out through my mouth! I squeeze your ass and pull you close. Our bodies lock together, and I breathe in your scent as your leg brushes my growing hardness. Then your hands are loosening my tie and working on the buttons on my shirt. I shrug the shirt off, and you run your hands over my chest. Now I reach for the straps on your dress and slide them over your shoulders. You slide the dress down and step out of it, leaving you in your high heels with lacy white underwear and sexy stockings. I fumble with my belt and kick off my shoes, and you eagerly reach down into my pants, fishing out my cock. I step out of my pants as you stroke me over and over.
Suddenly, my cock is engulfed in the hot wetness of your mouth as you begin to work your magic. You know all the tricks, starting slowly by teasing me with quick tongue-strokes and pausing to stroke me some more as you take my balls into your mouth. Before I know it, you're taking me all the way, deep-throating me until my balls hit your chin. I freeze at this point, just overwhelmed by the feeling of sliding into your throat. You know just what kind of effect you're having on me, and you pull my cock out of your mouth to tease me some more by slowly licking up and down the shaft. The sight of you running your tongue from crown to stem is nearly mind-numbing, and the your lipstick smearing onto my cock only makes the visual all the more powerful. A growl builds in my throat, and I take a handful of your hair, guiding you back down onto my cock. You begin to bob your head up and down, taking me in and out, and I unconsciously aid you by beginning to thrust into your mouth. As I fuck your mouth, you cup my balls-wet from the saliva escaping your mouth-and fondle them, rolling them around. Just as I'm nearing the breaking point, I cup your chin and gently stand you up.
"I have bigger plans for tonight. I don't want to cum yet."
I pick you up with a hand under each thigh, pausing to suck on the magnificent breasts that are being thrust into my face before setting you down on the bed. I kneel over you now, giving your breasts the attention they deserve as my cock teases your dripping hole. I kiss your right nipple and take it into my mouth, lightly biting and pulling at it with my teeth. At the same time, I’m gently kneading your left breast with my hand and tweaking your nipple there as well. Suddenly you feel my hand massaging your crotch through your panties, and you grind against me with barely-restrained insistence. You’re beginning to moan and squirm, and I stop what I’m doing to silence your moans with a kiss, which you eagerly return. While we kiss, I grind myself against you, rubbing you through your panties. I can feel them soaking through with your juices already, and you’re absolutely loving it. I reach down and rip the panties from your body, leaving you bare and slick with your own desire. I gently push the head of my manhood through your netherlips, and withdraw. I do this a few times, completely enjoying the sounds you make into my mouth as the teasing drives you wild. You begin to claw at my back, and I withdraw completely, and rear back, leaving you gasping and empty. I reach over onto the bedside table and grab some more silk scarves, quickly tying your wrists to the head of the bed. I kiss my way back down your body, pausing to squeeze and suckle each breast again, and continue moving down. I kiss the belly of your smooth stomach, and earn a shriek by slipping my tongue into your belly button.
Finally I reach the object of my deepest desire. I spread your legs and gaze at your bare pussy, its lips slightly parted from desire. I lean in real close and inhale your heavenly scent, exhaling slowly onto you and watching you shiver. There's an almost wicked edge in my voice as my whisper drifts up to you.
"Have you ever given thought to the meaning of the word 'writhe?' It generally implies contortion of the body, usually from pain, but… also from other extreme… sensations. I think that you will have an appreciation for the word by the end of the night."
