THE GIFT

It’s late when you call, but I sense the desire and a tinge of merciful anguish in your voice. “Can you come over, sweetheart. I know it’s late, but I want you here. Now.”

I’m tempted to read into your words, but instead answer slowly and softly “I’m on my way.”

“The door’s open, just find your way in. I’ll be here.”

My heart begins to race with anticipation of seeing you again. We’ve been so close and sharing so much lately, but even at the short notice of your phone call, I’m there; here, anywhere for you.

I arrive and notice little light from beneath the door. I rap lightly as I push the door open warning you of my entrance. I hear your sexy voice from the bedroom, a breathy and simple “Hi.” The atmosphere is full of lust and sex and the scents of your body linger faintly above the perfume of candles and wax. The room glows with the air of some far away place, a haven in some foreign land that only you know, but have invited me into and are going to lead me through with your gentle touch and unleashed passion. You have brought me here and I am as nervous as a high school boy attending his first dance. The rush is comfortable and new - I like this space as it is now, and I’m immediately curious.

I cannot see you, but feel the presence of you and your body in this place that is yours. I know it well already and again my mind dances with questions and guesses and hopes. You begin to speak to me from the other room as my eyes adjust to catch a glimpse of you somewhere in the fading darkness. “Stay there, where I can see you. Slowly take your clothes off. Start with your shoes. Take your shirt off last.”

I reach down, unlace my boots and drop each one to the floor with a heavy thud. My socks are next to go and just as my feet are freed, you speak again and tell me to stop. “I want to see you, there. Your feet are so nice. Relax, baby. Show me your feet.” I lift one, rolling it at the ankle and then the other. I sense your smile and know you like me, even the feet that hold me up.

“Go on,” I hear. Your voice husky and dropping with a sigh, as if you’ve just been touched. I reach beneath my un-tucked shirt tail and remove my belt. Tossing it aside, I hear a breath escape your lungs, a soft moan of pleasure and expectation. I unbutton my jeans and step out of them. You sigh, again, and speak. “Your legs are so hot. You look so good. Take the rest off.”

My heart is racing as a temptation looms in me and still not knowing exactly where you are or what you are seeing. I slowly remove my white boxer shorts, my shirt glancing over my semi-hard penis. Another sign and moan – perhaps two. I know how much you like to see me, as I engulf you with my vision. I reach for the top button of my shirt.

“Wait. Leave your shirt on. Go sit down in the chair. Don’t touch yourself or do anything. Just sit and wait.”

I cross the room and just then notice the makeshift bed piled up in the center of the room, my blindness and curiosity kept me from seeing it before. I do as told and my heart accelerates with anticipation. Right now, I don’t know your inner desires and that, in and of itself, chills me with infatuation and curiosity. Even you telling me not to touch myself makes me want you even more, the forbidden fruit of my cock straining for a touch, a glance, a kiss, or to enter you and drink your wetness.

I gasp and literally lose my breath as you reveal yourself to me. You are long and lean and beautiful. You wear thigh high stockings held in place by a gorgeous garter belt of sexy and erotic black satin and lace - your skin glows beneath it and you are brilliant. Your lovely breasts are free and proud and pleasing. Your black high heels click lightly on the floor as you approach me. Your smile and your gait speak of confidence and pure sexuality.

You offer your tender mouth to mine as you reach across me. Our lips glance off one another and soon we are lost in the mixing of our tongues. Your taste and saliva intoxicate me and my mouth waters with anticipation of more kissing, more of you – your flesh like candy in mine. I slowly move up toward your ear, kissing and nibbling your neck, wishing I could take more of you into my mouth. We continue and I slowly run my open mouth across your cheek. I see your milky breasts hanging in anticipation of a touch or a kiss. With your tongue, you explore my mouth and our kisses create a mesh of passion and wetness; tongues dancing and colliding with one another in waves.

“You tease me,” you say. Spoken with enjoyment and surrender. I hold you back and make you wait, every part of our bodies alive and screaming for more. My own restraint loosens as I continue to search you with my hands - your skin afire under my touch, my hands equally ambitious as I search for signs and clues and places to extend your pleasure even more. You recline yourself on the blankets and watch me - it's your turn to exercise control. I find you under me and gasp with delight, pushing your breasts into my hands with weight but not force. Your nipples rise with alarm and strain seeking my kisses. Seeing your response, I quickly seize your skin with my tongue licking my way across your chest, stopping to nibble and gnaw wherever I can. You meet me with every move and find my head and bring it to yours so that our bodies fit together.

You direct me as I find what you want, roaming your body like a ship lost at sea. My hands wander your waistline tempting to go further but then you pull away. You speak with such joy and a sweet smirk covers your beautiful face “I want you to wait now.”

Suddenly, you roll, lay me down, extend my arms above my head and tie me at the wrists. I resist for a slight moment and I surrender to your wish, letting you know that I trust you. I give in. I smile with assurance and joy. Without a word, you walk away and I am again amazed at your beauty, the way the black of your dressing outlines and accentuates the curves of your body. I see your beauty as never before and watch your sweet, tight ass fade into the darkness. I feel you reenter the room and then as you speak I gasp slightly with delight, “I have a present for you.”

She presents herself - a dark haired beauty already warm and moist after watching us from the darkness. She is dressed in the bra that matches your seductive wear. Her hair falls well below her shoulders and her lips look swollen from kissing. I shake with expected pleasure and unknown fear and wish to speak to you, to say to you something, but am at a total loss for words.

You and she make your way towards me. Slowly enough to know it is a tease and a temptation. I sigh away and completely abandon any sense of control. Step by step the two of you approach me, this one leading you now, only a few steps away. The candlelight dances across her bronze skin, and you continue to shine in the light. I lose sight of you and quickly she is upon me, straddling my crotch, her head arched, thrusting her round breasts toward me. I reach for her, suddenly remembering I have no hands. The bindings above my head makes cause for my lust to grow infinitely. She quietly laughs and beckons for you to join her. The tension in you is beyond control and you climb onto me, falling into place across my legs, behind her. You reach up across her chest and being to explore her breasts with your strong hands. A soft moan escapes though my parted lips. Together you both rub my manhood between her soft round bottom and your fuzzy warm hair. I am beyond myself, my heart racing. I again release a moan of intense pleasure, impulses and reactions I cannot contain within me – they must be passed to you, both. I watch as you ride me rhythmically and pangs of pleasure rip through us all. I can no longer be without and struggle to free myself from the bondage you set me in. Finding my hands suddenly free from the grasp, we both fondle her breasts – you from behind I from the front. I look at each of you, eye to eye, lust for lust and there's nothing I can do but feel. I am overwhelmed with pleasure and want it to last and last.

I am filled with the desire to please each of you in every way I can. Quickly and in one motion the two of you pull back, not away just a half rest. The shift leaves me exposed and ready, willing to do anything. The movements start again and I begin to help, rocking myself beneath you. I realize that I don’t know which if you I am inside and I moan again with deepest lust boiling in me. I am lost in pleasure and lost in you. I’m in one then the other and you each ride me with the same rhythm in a harmony of woman-ness that you both embrace. We are all losing touch but know of each other, the oneness of us all together in unison. I cling to the edge as she breaks her own rhythm and beings to come. Our eyes meet as she closes hers, throws her head back to your shoulder and beings to lose all control. Your eyes meet mine and we watch with wonder how she comes quickly and quietly, the extent of her pleasure dominated by your satisfying touch encouraging her damp, soft mound.

We all move as one, and I am ready to enter you from behind. Her legs form a perfect V on the edge of the chair and you reach forward with your luxurious neck to taste her. I watch for a moment as your glistening tongue meets her lustrous flesh. The scene and scent of you and she sharing makes me so hard, I cannot wait. I touch you with my fingers, the warmth and wetness of you a sign of your want. You gasp into her as my mouth touches you, seeking your wetness and wanting to be inside you as far as I can. I touch, and nibble, and kiss, and taste your sweetness, it’s tart and tangy residue covering my face as I dive deeper into you. You mirror my moves on her as we are lost again in lust. I move away, back and forth with my tongue, teasing you with the rhythmic movement you so crave. You push back gently upon my mouth as I find your clitoris and dangle it gently near my teeth. I hear you and she enjoying one another and the mixed pleasure you share radiates with each moan and sigh. I continue to lap and kiss you, licking my way and every way I can to bring you the most pleasure.

Your body tells of you wanting to come, but I want you to come on me, when I am inside you. I slowly lick my way up the back of you, stopping for a moment to taste the sweetness of your beautiful brown ass. I am tempted to stay here, and for a moment I do – more licking and kissing and tasting. You are near, so close to an orgasm as you continue to eat and be eaten. I bring a hand and a finger up to help, to tease you and you push back again – waning to be filled regardless of where or how. I tease you and tempt your backside with my slippery touch. I sense your tension, but I want you only to come on my penis - my hard shaft deep in you while you soak me.

A few more tender kisses along the slit of you and your puckering hole, then I raise up. I see her adrift in your treatment as she nears her next orgasm. She rolls her head from side to side and I catch a glimpse of you lapping at her with delicacy and delight. I reach under you searching for your wonderful tits – ready to squeeze and tug at your taunt nipples. As I do so, you gasp and she shudders but you don’t stop. I pull back as you return to her – he legs now closer to her and giving you the best access to her throbbing mound. You know exactly what to do, as do I.

I tempt you, placing the head of my dick at your opening – the wetness attracting me- and you push back as the head of me breaks into you. With one quick thrust, I push myself as far into you as I can. You gasp and drop your head toward the floor. She reaches for you and strokes your hair, fully understating what just happened. You push back onto me as I move in and out of you. We start to move quickly in time as we always do, but I slow you and stop.

My strokes are more gentle now, and much slower. You look up as she has moved off the chair and under you. You are face to face with a beautiful woman you lust while I am in you, out of you, in you, out of you. You being to kiss and nuzzle one another with more and more passion. I watch and continue to calmly enter you from behind and move slowly. She’s caring for you now, holding your face and fondling your breasts. You are the center of our world and we focus all our pleasure, our want our desires upon and into you. You begin to abandon yourself to us and I sense another shudder in you – this one deeper and more resonant than the last. She kisses your face, your cheeks, your forehead, your neck. You reach for her breast and knead it as you would your own. You start to fall away and gasp and moan and break into a light laugher as you come all over my hard dick as it is buried deep into you. My penis gets wetter as you grow tighter around me, pulling me deep into you as your pussy wets itself all over you and me and she, beneath us. I am deep within you and she touches you there, like only a woman can – as we do so your orgasm goes and grows. You are a center of passion, delight, wonder and pleasure right now, knowing only what you feel.

Quickly we move again and I am in the chair ready for anything and everything that could be next. Again, in her quiet voice she says “Let him watch. It’s my turn.” With that you are on your back as she spreads your legs high and wide, mocking the V her legs were once. Without hesitation, she moves her face between your thighs. She laps and licks at you without abandon, her tongue lashing and moving quickly, but landing in all the right places. You arch and moan and move, but she holds you down. I see your mouth and know I want to be there. She nods at me with approval and I kneel near you, your face inches from my hard penis still fresh with your wetness. You reach for me with your mouth, as you did her, but I wait. Her amazing work on you has you so close again, but then I notice she’s moving her hands beneath her. Searching for something, working with herself.

I lean forward and just as I enter your mouth I notice she has changed. Around her waist is the belt of a nicely proportioned strap on. I am a bit aghast, having never actually seen one before. It’s penis hard and lifelike, not huge nor pornographic, but a facsimile of a genuine and gorgeous penis of good size that I know will please you. She continues to eat you and you eat me and you act as if you have no idea of this development. But, you apparently knew of her intentions.

As I slip out of your mouth you roll onto your back and await her entry. I am near faint as you continue to suck my dick. The wet drops of pre-come stick to your lips as you kiss me and lick me, starting at the bottom and eventually finding the whole of me in your hot mouth. Just as you make your way back to the base of my dick, to lick my full balls, she enters you. Just as I did, she fills you completely with little notice. Each ridge and vein of “her” thick penis fills you with lustful joy. She begins her movements and fucks you with gentle care; slowly at first, her breasts swaying with each stroke. You are again completely undone with pleasure, sucking my warm, stiff dick while she fucks you with more and more force. She is smiling genuinely as she begins to pump you harder and faster. Your body responds, wanting only to be fucked with no restraint, without holding back you being to fuck her as well. The motions and movements are exact and it’s hard to know who’s screwing who.

I pull myself out of your mouth and replace it with a deep kiss. Our mouths so wet from all this activity, they slide off one another. I am now kneeling aside you, kissing you – your face, your neck, your tits as she continues fucking you with lustful force. My hands find your tits, your nipples, your clitoris, the place you and she meet. I help her for a moment with my hand and you rock your hips upon the smooth hard dick that is inside you. She reaches up and touches me from behind. Her fingers pull at my sack while she’s repeatedly lowering herself into you. As she fondles me, you are at orgasm and she cannot stop. You close your eyes and let go – ending your amazing rush with a smile. She doesn’t stop and keeps fucking you and touching me.

You look to her, then to me, “Darling, I have an idea.” I start to answer, but get cut off “For you, sweetie. Her…well…us.” In a moment, I am on all fours, staring into her beautiful crotch. I can smell you on her as you were the last to be here. Her craving for oral sex fits perfect with your plan. I am curious but knowing as you clinch a belt across your hips. Suddenly, I know. Now you have a “penis,” and I am at the mercy of both your womanly lusts. Having surrendered so much already, I know it is not only worth it , but too late to stop you – not that I want to.

Your plaything is smaller than hers– skinnier and not nearly as long. I am relived, but anxious and excited as my expectations grow. “Go ahead, honey, eat her.” As a command, I begin to taste her and lick everywhere I can. Her thighs are bronze and warm. After removing her leather harness, I seek her with my tongue and look up to see her heaving breasts and rolling head. She opens her eyes and smiles coyly. I start to look back, but you guide my head back into her wetness and I continue. I enjoy her taste and you know my own cravings can keep me here for a long time.

Expectedly, you being to knead and rub my ass. Teasing and touching me all over, your hands grab at my balls, my dick, my ass, my thighs. I have seen the toy attached to you and visualize what’s coming, but concentrate upon her instead. She responds to me and my goal become hers – to have her come in my mouth. Your hands continue to roam, and without warning I feel the chill of lube drip near the top of my crack. Your expert hands are all over my rear end. You loosen me and begin to enter me with your finger. I wince with a tinge of pleasure as I push my head harder into her flesh, my tongue parting her lips with reckless force. She gasps, moans and pushes her pelvic bone hard onto my upper lip.

You are moving your loving hand in and out of me as the moments of pain are surpassed by those of pleasure. I am vacant again and feel you moving behind me, just as before I was behind you. My slick, open ass in the air as my face is buried within her legs. I reach for her round breasts just as you start to move and sense the smooth synthetic enter me. Slowly you move and the care you take only makes me want more. You wait my response, and I have to steady myself. I try to concentrate on her, but the pleasure/pain mix halts me. I gather myself and then push back onto “you.” You slowly and tenderly mount me and begin to fuck my ass. My cock is the hardest it has ever been and I wash away any tingle of non-pleasure and give in to each of you. She touching my hair, rubbing my skin, reaching for your breasts, while you are behind me moving in and out. The size and feel and rhythm you keep is perfect and I am now too far gone. I don’t want you to stop. My balls and cock are huge and hard and ready to explode. The pleasure is so great – you being in me, fulfilling my every desire. I know I want to, have to come, but want that to be yours. I rear back - your breasts to my shoulder blades and reach around and kiss you as you push inside me again - a few more stokes in and out. So good. I twist and turn as the sudden void makes me weak, but I must have you – now. I fall onto you and we remove what was just inside of me – your penetration of me explicit and evident in the air.

I reach down with all that lust and abandon you just created in me and being to fuck you with no regret, with no limits. We find that place and that pace where we fuck so good, so long and hard – my cock throbbing for you, huge and hard from what you have done to me. We cannot be stopped and without a single remark fall into a fuck like no other. Our limbs twisting and flailing, our mouths gaping and crashing, our bodies taunt and hard and screaming for more, the sweat and smell increase as she watches with a sparkle in her eye and glow on her face. We continue – up and down, in and out, push, thrust, pull, grab, twist, taste, screw, fuck, love, lust, passion. We continue to grind and bump and push and our bodies command themselves, completely in tune with one another. I am to close and have to let go soon –your tight, wet pussy grabs at me for more. I know you are so close and I wait. You pull me into you a few more times just as our hips grind and crush each other. Our orgasms grow together, mixing with one another and then release at the same time with a force, a fury and a rush. With one last push that becomes five more strong fuck strokes - we come. I spray myself inside you as your wetness dilutes me making it all happen at once.

We continue and don’t slow for a few more moments, more in and out as we search for more pleasure. Our hands continue and you quickly shudder and come again while I am still hard enough to fill you. We are kissing, biting, reaching, touching, all of it a blur of incredible passion. You finally shake off the last of your final orgasm and we stare for a moment. We toss and roll, you over me, me over you, and continue to bask in the after effects of this whole experience. The room is dense with our smells and the presence of our lusts, and we end up on our sides as you roll gently into her. She reaches around you and we cuddle you between us, the soft flesh of her chest warming you from behind, me warming you face to face.

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