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Authors name: Pleasure Boy 1 (pleasureboy_1@hotmail.com)
Story title : Mystery Woman
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Mystery Woman (MF, oral, bd, anonymous sex)
by Pleasure Boy 1 (pleasureboy_1@hotmail.com)
***
A man is tied to a bed and blindfolded by his girlfriend
for a session of torturous teasing. She leaves suddenly
in an attempt to drive him even more wild, but while she
is gone out a mysterious woman shows up to take advantage
of his helplessness.
***
My girlfriend and I have had a lot of sex. We were very
open about or sexual fantasies with each other and she
confessed that she loved it when I talked nasty to her
and overpowered her in bed.
After we had tried every imaginable position, place and
penetration, we played all kinds of games, acting out our
fantasies with each other, exploring and opening
ourselves up from the bottom of our souls. We played the
boss/secretary roles, teacher/student, princess and
palace slave, and even priest/confessor one kinky night.
We did everything!
After a while we began to get bored with the standard sex
scenes we'd come up with so far, and decided to take our
sex life up to the next level. So one day, just for fun,
she decided to tie me up. She tied me to her bed with my
hands and feet lashed to each of the four posts, and put
a blindfold on me as well, just to tease me even more.
"There," she said. "Now I have you exactly where I want
you!"
"Woe is me," I commented sarcastically, knowing this
would end up being a lot of fun.
"Whatever shall I do with you?" she purred, running her
fingers all over my hot, naked body.
"Whatever you want, darling," I replied.
I felt her tongue taking little licks of my body here and
there, lapping up little beads of swear wherever she
found them, always moving toward my cock, but turning
away at the last second. Her ample tits brushed across my
slippery body as she moved here and there above me. I was
as hard as a rock and began to whimper after a while.
"I'm gonna get you back for all this teasing, you little
bitch!" I threatened her.
"Oh a bitch am I?" she laughed. "I'll show you a bitch!"
Suddenly she took the full length of my cock into her
mouth and sucked on it, hard and fast. Her lips sank down
to the base of it and she swirled her tongue around the
shaft as she pulled off of it, and slid back down again.
"Oh, god! Oh, baby, yeah! That's so nice!" I stammered,
beginning to feel dizzy in my head from all the teasing.
"You like that?" she asked, releasing my cock from her
mouth with a wet pop of suction.
"Oh, yes! Please don't stop!" I begged.
"Actually," she said, "I think I'll head out to the store
for a drink..."
"What?!?" I gasped. "No! Finish what you started! Get
undressed and fuck me, you bitch!"
I pulled and kicked at the ropes holding me down, but she
just laughed.
"See you in a while, lover boy," she chuckled.
"Nooooooo!" I hollered in frustration. But she was gone.
Far away down stairs I heard the door slam. All I could
do was just lay there in frustration while my impatient
hard on twitched and throbbed in the open air.
"Man, am I ever gonna get her back, and good!" I swore to
myself, kicking and fighting the ropes some more. If I
could get free I would grab her and rape her the second
she walked in the door. She would love that!
But alas, I could not free myself. The more I pulled the
tighter the ropes became. So I gave up and just relaxed.
It was a hot summer afternoon and I was soaking with
sweat, and panting in the upstairs bedroom, frustrated
and horny as hell.
Moments later I heard the door slam downstairs again. Was
she back so soon? She couldn't have gotten to the store
that quickly. Perhaps she had changed her mind and come
back again. I lay quietly waiting for her to return and
service me.
Then I heard quiet footsteps coming up the stairs and
heard the door open.
When I heard the door open I said, "I can't believe you
just left me like this you cruel bitch! Now get over here
and fuck me."
She didn't answer. L lay there, naked and wet with sweat,
my every muscle tense with frustration.
"You're still holding out on me?" I asked, exasperated.
Perhaps if I teased her into submission she would give
in. "Look at this hard on I've got here," I said. "Just
waiting for you. Think how nice it'll feel inside you,
filling your cunt up to the very top. Get over here and
fuck me! Mount up on this hot, sweaty body, baby and use
me for all I'm worth. I'm helpless. I'm yours for the
taking..."
She paused a bit more and then I heard her approach the
bed.
"Good girl," I said. "Now get those wet little panties
off and climb aboard."
Her hand brushed over my abs, tracing a line in the sweat
with her slippery little fingers. My cock throbbed in the
breeze. She reached out and began stroking me with her
hand. She was slow and more gentle than usual, teasing me
more and more with each passing moment. But I have to
admit I loved it.
"Oh, yeah! That's it..." I coaxed her. "Put your mouth on
it, baby."
After another moment's hesitation she stooped down and
took it into her mouth. Suddenly the head of my cock was
surrounded in her warm luscious little mouth once again.
She took slower strokes this time, almost as if it was
the first time she had ever done it. Was this some game
she was playing? She was usually so aggressive when going
down on me, but now she was slow and hesitant like a
nervous teenager, or like someone who hadn't given head
in a very long time. Perhaps she was role-playing or
something. I didn't really care. My cock was just happy
to finally have some female attention.
Her glorious mouth work continued and her fingers tickled
my balls. I coaxed her breathlessly to continue,
complimenting her on her sensuous new technique.
"You're gonna make me come soon," I said. "Do you want it
in your mouth now or do you want to fuck me first?"
She stopped and pulled her sweetly swirling mouth away,
leaving my cock throbbing helplessly in the open air once
again. She stood up and I heard her slowly slide her
panties down.
Something was wrong. Normally she loved taking my come in
her mouth. This was not like her at all! She never missed
an opportunity to swallow a thick hot load of my come
when it was offered to her. Surely this was part of some
game she was playing.
"So you're gonna fuck me then," I said, ever so
carefully. I did not want her to take off and leave me
suffering again. "Yeah, look at that cock baby... You
can't resist... Take it inside you. You know you want
it..."
She hesitated once more, torturing me as the seconds
passed. Then finally dropped her panties to the floor and
stepped out of them. I hadn't heard her pants come off
though, and that was weird. I puzzled over that for a
brief moment while I waited for her to straddle me. She
swung a leg over and I felt a skirt brush across my
stomach. A skirt!?! She had been wearing jeans 10 minutes
ago!
I felt her heated vulva nestle itself up against the head
of my cock and her hand guided it to the entrance of her
womanhood. I slipped inside her with a lubricious little
pop as I pressed into the tightness of her warm little
cunt. She slowly sank back onto me, applying just enough
pressure to take the head and a few inches in. She
exhaled deeply, trembling at the feel of it.
It wasn't her! I was certain of it now. Whoever it was
that was rocking her pelvis so sweetly above me, slowly
sinking her hot little cunt down onto my cock, it
definitely wasn't my girlfriend!
Her breathing was different. She sank herself down onto
me to the very hairs. Her motions were different, and the
feel of her cunt was different. This cunt was smaller,
shallower. I thrust upward with renewed excitement,
stretching her tightness with my aggressive manhood. She
sighed with the satisfaction of a thoroughly cock-filled
woman. If it wasn't her, then who was it?
Slowly, deliberately, she massaged me inside her hungry
little cunt, churning and gyrating on me as she slid up
and down the length of my cock. Her hands pressed into my
chest as she fucked me, and her nails dug into me a
little as I banged my cock upward in helpless passion.
Could it be her friend Cynthia? She had a key to my
girlfriend's place and was always dropping by at the most
inappropriate times, interrupting our love making to
complain about her own frustrating sexual abstinence.
Perhaps this was all a set up! Perhaps my girlfriend had
planned all this to give Cynthia the taste of cock she
had been missing all this time! They had been best
friends since grade school and they used to share
everything. But sharing me? That was something else!
Still I wasn't quiet certain it was her. Maybe if I could
get her to talk.
"Oh, baby! That's nice," I murmured up at her. "How's
that feel for you?"
In answer she ground down harder grinding her cervix
across the underside of my cock head. Her breath flowed
out of her, restrained by her efforts to keep silent. Her
hands moved to the bed on each side of me and I could
smell the sweetness of her breath. I wanted a kiss she
would not give.
Perhaps it was her sister. A hot little teen vixen, my
girlfriend's little sister Janet was just the type to
sneak a quick fuck in on her big sister's man. She was
the rebellious, competitive type, and I'd secretly had
fantasies about fucking her the few times we'd met. She
was a little cock tease, always wearing short skirts and
giving me little flashes of her panties when her sister
wasn't looking.
But would she be bold enough to go all the way and fuck
me? The cunt on me throbbed and squeezed as the girl rode
up and down on my rocking pelvis. If it was her little
sister she sure had some good moves for a seventeen year
old. Her pelvis swirled and swayed, back and forth and
around and around as she fought to take as much of me in
as she could, grinding her clit against my pelvic bone
with each forward thrust. She was so small that a little
of my dick at the base of my shaft was being neglected,
even when I fucked forward to the very top of her cunt.
I thrust forcefully upward, trying to elicit some sort of
vocal response that would give the mystery woman away.
She grunted slightly, but not enough for me to identify
her. She leaned all the way back, bracing her hands on my
thighs and fucked back and forth across me, dragging my
cock around inside her as she moved. This angle offered a
whole new heaven of pleasure and I whimpered like a
little boy at the feel of it.
Damn! Who was it? Who else had a key to her house? Sharon
her sister-in-law? She had stopped by once to pick
something up a few times. But no! It couldn't be her
could it? She was sort of a stuck up type of about 21 or
so, who seemed to look down on my girlfriend and I? She
was a hottie though.
How awesome it would be if it was her! I had lusted over
her a few times. I walked in on her once while she was
changing and she didn't even bother to cover herself up.
She just gave me this I'm-too-good-for-you look said "Can
I help you?" I stood and stared at her hot, shapely
little body for a moment and thought what a lucky man her
husband was to have access to those beautiful tits. Then
I apologized half-heartedly and left.
But would she risk fucking me like this, when her sister-
in-law could walk in at any time? Actually judging by her
lewdness in not even bothering to cover herself from my
view of her full frontal nudity I thought maybe she was
just whorish enough to take such an exciting risk. After
all I wasn't too bad looking myself, and her
condescending, domineering attitude was perhaps a sign of
a woman who might get off on raping a helpless man, in
spite of the risk of getting busted. Maybe it was her.
The woman's pace quickened as she neared her orgasm. I
felt mine simmering up as well as she wound such
delicious pleasures into my cock with every little motion
of her body. I worked my cock in and out of her,
synchronizing my upward thrusts with her downward
motions, and we worked out a clumsy little rhythm as I
struggle desperately to figure out who I was really
fucking. It would all be over soon though...
There was Hannah, her neighbor as well. Could it be her?
That was the only other possibility. I had seen her stop
over and borrow a cup of sugar, or a bottle of wine on
occasion. She was new in the neighborhood, a sweet young
thing that had recently moved over from Europe to live
with her aunt and uncle next door to my girlfriend's
house. She was hot as well. The kind of girl who you'd
think was made specifically to fuck.
Sexuality seemed to ooze from her even when she was not
even trying. She was perhaps 18 or 19 maybe with the most
gorgeous accent, and such a hot ass. If only my hands
were free! I could reach up and identify the woman by her
tits and ass, or maybe the length of her hair.
I strained against the ropes. This excited the woman on
top of me as my muscles flexed and struggled to grab a
hold of her. Her pace quickened. I moaned in pleasure at
the juicy fucking she was giving me, but still she made
no sound.
Hannah was kind of dumb as well though, perhaps too dumb
to make such an effort to conceal her identity. Perhaps
though, she was dumb enough to walk in on a man tied to a
bed and just start fucking him regardless of the risks
involved. I had no idea. Damn!
Suddenly the girl gave a little squeak and a shudder and
her cunt clamped down on me as she was brought to the
brink of orgasm. The clenching of her cunt increased the
pleasure 500% all of the sudden, and I was brought off as
well.
I began spewing my come deep inside of her, whoever she
was, and grunted helplessly beneath her as my orgasm was
dragged out of me by her jerky orgasmic motions. Her
pelvic thrusting slowed as she milked my cock for all it
was worth, and soon I was spent. The girl shuddered out
her orgasm to a panting conclusion and collapsed on top
of me. Her hair spilled onto my cheek.
"Oh damn, baby!" I said, gently swirling my contented
cock around in her twitch vaginal grip. "That was so
nice!"
She exhaled her satisfaction in response and slowly
pulled herself off my cock. Who was it? I thought
desperately. The sex-starved Cynthia? The cock-teasing
little Janet? The high and mighty Sharon? or the sweet
foreign beauty Hannah? I still had no idea as the young
woman picked up a nearby towel and wiped my cock and
balls clean of our hurried sexual union.
Then she left me. The door slammed behind her and she was
gone.
A few minutes later my girlfriend returned, "It smells
like come in here," she said. "What have you been
doing?"
"What the hell could I do? I've been tied to this bed
waiting for you for the past twenty minutes!"
She leaned forward and sniffed my cock suspiciously, but
then she just dismissed it and began stroking me to
hardness once again.
"You're right, my little slave," she giggled sensuously.
"What could you do?"
She sucked my cock, greedily swallowed my second load of
the afternoon, and then mounted me. We fucked all
afternoon until I was sore from it, and she marveled at
my stamina, not realizing that she was trying to fuck the
third load out of me as opposed to the second. But she
did not complain.
She had a half dozen or so orgasms before I finally
yielded a load of my own. She jumped from my crotch and
took it into her mouth, finishing me off with a gorgeous
oral suction that seemed to draw the very life from me.
It was beautiful, as always.
I never did tell her about my little secret. I watched
the four women who I might have fucked that day very
closely. None of them ever gave even the slightest hint
that it was her. None of them changed their behavior
toward me in any way after that day. To this day I still
don't know who the mystery woman was. All I have is the
memory of the motions, the feel of her cunt and the sweet
little squeak she let out when she came. It haunts me to
this day.
The next big thing my girlfriend and I have been
discussing lately is pulling in another woman into her
sexual adventures for a hot little three-way, and
wouldn't you know it, the four candidates she chose were
Cynthia, Janet, Sharon and Hannah. Cynthia because she is
so sex starved, and a trusted intimate friend. Janet
because she's a rebellious little bitch who needs to be
taught how to surrender to a powerful cock. Sharon
because I'd heard from her brother that she's a wild
little slut in bed, and Hannah because she's simply so
damn sexy.
Perhaps as this story progresses I may figure out once
and for all who it was that one hot summer afternoon. If
I do, I'll let you know.
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