The Hammock..

“This is nice, is it what you had in mind?” I found myself looking down at the thick roped device strung between two supports. It was all one unit of a very tight, white, nylon rope with little holes and a very elaborate structure to keep it open for a nice comfortable rest. I sat down and felt it swallow me up, but it was easy to swing my legs up and lay inside it as it wrapped me in it’s protective mesh.

“It’s not exactly what I wanted, but it’s very comfortable. I think if we have any plans after you service me, then we’re going to end up on the ground.” You say to me with a big grin on your face. You flash your eyes at me and I slide out back onto my feet. I grab you by the shoulders and turn you back to sit down as I kneel down to face you in your sitting position.

I slide my hands around your thighs and rub my hands up and down on top of your legs as you wordlessly push your knees open allowing me to kneel in front of you. I kiss either side on the inside of your thighs then lift my head back to see you leaning back with your own eyes closed. “I think this will work partially, do you have your fruit’s and chocolate, my mistress?” I ask you quietly.

You smile and repeat my title with a grin on your face, “It’s in the refrigerator, in the house.” You reply. “I’ll be right back, why don’t you lay back and get comfortable.” I walk up the hill to the back of the house and enter into the basement and make my way up to the kitchen. I find a small bowl with sliced fruit and some wine coolers in the door. There doesn’t appear to be any chocolate though and I look around the room to find a bottle of Hershey syrup waiting on the counter. I smile to myself and think of how good it’s going to taste in the right combination.

I return with my arm load of goodies to find you lying on your new resting place with your arms folded over your chest and stomach. In my mind I had you laying there wearing a white silk gown and a short silk top. Apparently, you had a different idea. My eyes nearly dropped out of my head to look and see you wearing a towel covering your stomach and your breasts. I look down your legs to your feet and trace my eyes back up your thighs. I expect to see your white panties as I turn myself to look under the bottom of the towel only to find a dark patch of short hair and a very sexy view up to your neck from there.

I see you smiling with your eyes closed as you lay still holding your breath. “Oh, that is so sexy,” I say with my own smile as I set down the basket I am carrying. I find that I am able to set everything down easily next to the side of the hammock and kneel next to you so I am barely over you. I reach inside and pour some of the wine cooler into a small glass and then do the same thing with the syrup. You have yet to open your eyes as I take the dish towel I retrieved and fold it over your eyes to keep them covered.

“Oh, is this going to be done in the dark from me,” you ask. “Of course, shhhhhh,” I reply.

I pluck the first piece of fruit from my dish and dip it into the wine cooler, then bring it to your lips. I stare as the liquid drips onto your neck and your chin. “It’s cold,” you say as it slides down your throat. “You’re the one who stored it in the ‘fridge.”

I dangle the small delight over your lips and slide it inside your mouth. You take it in and suck my finger as I let it linger over your lips. The erotic sign has me hard and uncomfortable in my jean shorts. I decide to give you a large piece of melon so you can chew on it while I take off all my clothes. “No peaking,” I say as I strip down and lay my clothes underneath me.

I take another grape from my basket and dip it in the wine cooler again. I slide it up your thigh and let the wine run down in small amounts to the base of your ass and the back of your thighs. I reach my hand underneath the towel and slide the grape inside your pussy lips. I can feel how hot they are and I know you are nervous about my plans for the small piece of fruit. I bring it up and make sure your sweet juices combine with the wine I have already dipped.

Noiselessly, I pop the grape into my mouth and savor your taste as I quickly take another grape and repeat the wine process to bring it back to your lips. I watch as you hesitantly take this piece of fruit from my fingers. “You are so bad,” you say as you realize what I have done. ‘Yummy,’ I reply.

I grab a nice fat, red, sweet strawberry from my box of goodies and I bring it up to your lips again. “Don’t bite it, just lick it.”

You follow my instructions seductively. I have known you enjoy teasing me and I enjoy watching you as you treat the berry with a sexual delight that I can only hope is returned to me when the time comes.

Without word I pull slowly to remove the towel from your naked body. I see you are lying on top of one as well and I enjoy watching you become shy to know that you are naked in front of me. I take your strawberry and let you pluck it from my fingers as I reach for a piece of watermelon to bring back to your body. I silently rub the end up and down on your chest and between your breasts. You get goose bumps as the juice from the melon leaves a slick trail between your two beautiful mounds of flesh.

I have to silently lean forward and place the melon to your lips to watch your suck it from my fingers. While you do this I take your erect and very hard nipple in my mouth and taste the melon juice from your body. My new attention causes you to move slightly on the hammock and you are confined by the surrounding net. I can look down and see you grinding your thighs together and I think to myself that you are becoming a little “In need” of attention.

I dip a piece of watermelon in the chocolate syrup and make sure it coats the whole piece. I look at your body and turn the tasty morsel up to keep from dripping on you until I get directly over your breasts again. I turn it down and watch as the chocolate makes a strait line down the center of your breasts and pools up in the hollow of your throat. “That’s going to be messy.”

I bring it to you lips and you hungrily chew the end off and I see the chocolate covering your lips as you try to chew back the large piece. I wait a few seconds for you to finish the morsel and then kiss your sweetened lips to take some of the chocolate from you. I can’t help myself as my hand slides up your side and begins to cup your breast while I feel your tongue probing deep in my mouth.

Your hips begin to move more and I know you are almost done with my teasing, but what fun would I have if I were not to let you feel me taste chocolate from your swollen, wet, and sweet pussy lips. I kiss down your neck and you arch your head to give me access to our little pool of chocolate as I suck the fluid from your skin. I let my tongue trail down the track of chocolate making sure I lick up every bit that I dripped onto you…You whisper hoarsely, “God, you are making me so hot, I’m going to explode. Please..”

I take another strawberry out and sit next to your body again. I dip once more in the chocolate this time doing the same as before and hiding where it will drip on your flesh. I hold it over your little fur covered patch and let it drip down. I’m fascinated to watch the chocolate get caught in your hair and then bubble down your pussy. You begin to slide your hands down to feel the heat when I place them on your side again.

With the hammock holding you in place you have to let the chocolate slide down between your thighs and onto the towel below as it follows the line of your ass beneath you. I let you eat the strawberry from my fingers and work very close to your ear. I kiss your earlobe and suck your jewelry into my mouth as my hand finds your breast again.

I have to whisper to you my dirty thoughts to let you know what I’m going to do next. I feel you shudder in anticipation as you do as your told and push your legs up to drop to either side of the net holding you in place. In this position I let my hand slide down your body to find your pussy very sticky with chocolate down to the bottom and over your ass. I take some in my finger and bring it to my lips and smile as I anticipate my tongue cleaning you from top to bottom.

It’s fun to watch you move your hips up when you feel my hand floating over your mound and rubbing the warm chocolate over you. I like mixing it with your own fluid and feeling you push against my hand. I feel the heat from your body as you begin to quiver when you feel my finger slide down over your clit and barely inside your tight little hole.

I pull back and dip my finger in the chocolate again to bring it to my lips so I can taste the combination mixed with your fluid. I moan quietly as I slide over and kiss directly above your pussy just at your waist. I am able to reach down and pull your thighs apart more as I quickly lean forward and slide my tongue down the length of your chocolate covered lips. I feel every section as I push down to where I am licking the warm chocolate from your body to the towel itself. You giggle a little as I see to tickle you on your inner thighs in my attempt to suck up and lick up every drop.

“I think you need to turn and kick your legs off now so I can get more from the hidden places.”

You turn and slide down so your ass is hanging off the edge of the net. It is wide enough to be used as a chair in this position and I can see that you are now covered in the sticky hot sugary substance as I begin to lick at your inner thighs up to the point where your pussy is pushing back at me. I feel your hands on top of me as you pull me into your body. I know you like when I suck on your little clit so I try very hard to avoid giving you this pleasure as you begin to close your thighs around me. I continue to lick chocolate off you and find myself getting dangerously low on your body. I have fun letting my tongue slide up the soft flesh below your pussy to the top again just above your very swollen clit now.

“Please, Please suck on it?” you beg me now as I try to keep from smiling. “Please suck on what?”

“Oh you are so bad, you know what.”

“Look down here at me sweety,” I reply causing you to lift your head and watch me as I flick my tongue against you.

The visual mixed with the feeling of my tongue passing over you breaks your shy demeanor. “Suck my clit, please. Suck my clit and fuck me with your fingers and make me cum. I want to cum in your mouth and I need to let go!”

As you trail your last words I slide two of my fingers inside you and push them up so I can rub the inside of your pussy. At the same time I purse my lips around your clit again and suck hard while my tongue flicks on the top. This causes your body to stop moving as I hear and feel your breath in deeply just before I feel the walls inside you break down and try to crush my two fingers. You cry out loud and I feel you get very wet where your orgasm has released onto my fingers. I take your request to mind as I remove my hand and push my tongue inside you to taste the combination of your orgasm mixed with the little remaining chocolate. You feel my tongue continue to probe inside you and your continue to make short heaves as your orgasm wells down like the far off rolling of thunder on a stormy night.

You try to keep your legs apart so I can continue to suck you and attempt to bring you to another orgasm, but your body has become oversensitive and you quietly begin to push me away.

“That was great, Oh my god. What do you want me to do for you. Just tell me and I’ll do whatever you want.”

I smile at your offer while I watch your closed eyes and your hands covering over your oversensitive pussy. I smile because you always know the answer to that question; you just know I like to hear you ask it. My only problem is how I get you stay in the hammock while you perform this feat?

You answer the question for me as I stand up in front of you. You lean forward and slide back so you can take me in your mouth. I feel you suck me in deep back into your throat and it feel like you are trying to breath me inside you. I have to hold onto your shoulders to support myself and keep from falling over you. I feel you come off of me and watch as you reach down to the ground to sip some of the wine cooler from the small bowl. Then you pour the rest over my hardened shaft and I feel the cold fluid slide down my legs causing me to shudder.

You push my cock up and I feel you begin to slide your tongue over the sensitive flesh of my sack beneath my shaft. I know we haven’t talked about this and it feels different and very erotic as you gently take one of my balls in your mouth. I realize you are trying to suck off the juice from the wine cooler and the heat of your mouth combined with the cool liquid has me teetering on the edge of falling again. Your hand continues to stroke up and down my shaft as you move over to take the other in your hot mouth. Soon you trail your tongue back up to the tip of my shaft and I see you playing with the head and licking gently at the small amount of fluid that has come from me. All the while you continue to slide your fist up and down over me until I feel myself tighten and begin to boil over.

“I’m cumming,” I repeat over and over as your slide up and down on me until the pressure erupts from me. I feel you pull down on me and I wrap my arm around you as I let loose and together we watch as my hot fluid shoots out onto your chest and thighs. I love to watch as you open your legs and guide my cock down to you and you gasp when the hot liquid hits directly on your pussy causing you to mumble something I can’t quite make out.

When I am finally coming down from my high and feeling a little too weak to stand, I have to drop to my knees again in front of you to rest my head on your thigh. You slowly caress my shoulders and the back of my neck as I continue to hold onto you tightly and try to recover my energy.

“I think we need to get in a tub or in the shower and clean up,” you say with a grin in your voice.

“Then you can fuck me and let me know what it feels like to have your let that thing go off inside me.”

We begin to move rather quickly. I enjoy watching you bending down to pick up my basket and the various items I carried down the hill. You stuff our clothes into the basket also then grab the two towels you were using off the hammock. You wrap the cleaner of the two around your body and hand me the chocolate stained one to use for myself. I make sure to wrap it so the sticky chocolate doesn’t get on my side. You laugh as you realize I don’t want to get any on me, then look down at yourself to point out that you are more or less covered in it. “I’ll wash it all off you sweety, then neither one of us will be sticky.”

“I like being sticky with whatever you decide to get all over me,” you reply. I feel myself beginning to get aroused all over again as we begin to make our way up the hill. You won’t let me carry the basket until we actually get into the house. In short time we move up to the bathroom and the warm water is running as we stand together outside the shower door. I enjoy slowly removing your towel and letting it fall to the floor at our feet. I enjoy feeling your hands doing the same to mine.

When we are both unclothed I pull you close to me and hold you tight around your waist. I feel your body covered in chocolate and other fluids, courtesy of me. I lean down to kiss you gently and hold you tight while our lips part and our breath’s become hot and fast. I feel your hands around me pulling me closer to you and my body is in overdrive when you grip my ass tightly and pull my erection into your stomach. Together we groan as our bodies come closer still. I don’t want to pull away from you but the heat of the shower is drawing me and I want to run my fingers through your warm wet hair under the flow of the water.

I open the door and hold your hand as you step in. We don’t let go until you have made sure I was with you under the warm water. I turn you so your head is directly under the water and push back on your hair causing you to look up and let the water flow down your body. I ask you for shampoo and you pour a small amount into my hand before you turn around for me. I spread it between my hands and glide my fingers through your hair up and down getting the soap to spread out and lather up. I let my fingers push down onto your scalp to rub your head and down to the base of your neck. I want you to feel the pleasure of my touch and your silence from my massage makes me know you are enjoying the feeling of my hands on your scalp and neck.

You moan quietly and push your head back. I feel your body press into me and I feel myself slide against your ass and the hardness of my flesh causes you to reach behind you and slide your soapy hand up and down on me. I close my eyes for a moment as I feel your hand grip tightly around me. “Stop for now please, when I cum again I want to be inside you.” You laugh and pump me longer letting your hand slide over the head of my shaft causing me to push my fingers hard along the sides of your hair. I lean forward and whisper to you, “I like looking down at your ass like this, you keep it up and you’re going to have more than soap running down your back.” You turn your head to me and pause, “I want to feel you on me again, I like it when you loose control and I like being the cause for your” you squeeze me and pull tightly on my shaft to let me know what you mean.

“Make me cum then.” I whisper to you. I push your head forward and let the warm water run down over your hair and back. The stream flows down your body and you never let go of me as I push my hands through your hair and hard against your scalp. You moan quietly as I continue to rinse the water from your hair. When I know you are all rinsed I stand you up and turn you in the direction of your gripping hand so you can minimize your hold on me and continue to pump me at the same time. For the brief instant the water runs between us it manages to betray you and rinse the soap from my flesh.

“Now what are you going to do?”

“Give me more soap!”

I comply with your demand and pour a minimal amount back in your palm…”After all, we do like a nice clean penis, now don’t we?” you say with a grin as your hand begins to move quicker over me. “Please, let me see it?” you ask and your tone of voice surprises me as it sounds like you are pleading with me. “I’m so close!” I reply as you slow down and tighten on me again with your outstretched fist. I push myself up onto my toes and feel you hold me around my neck as my orgasm takes me over again. You cry out as you watch intently while my organ shoots my white hot fluid out into the air between us and back down onto your arm and wrist. I can barely remain standing as I feel the power rushing from inside me to get out over and over again. I feel my body sliding forward over yours and I know you are holding me up and still trying to get the remaining drops of cum from me. Hearing you laugh quietly is wonderful to me because I know how much you enjoy making this happen. But I can’t help but think to myself about how badly you must be in need of your own release again by now.