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 "Now just try to relax," she says to me.

   I rolled my eyes, though she certainly couldn't see them under the
blindfold she had placed on me a few minutes ago...

   "And don't roll your eyes!!" she laughed.

   Easy for her to say; she wasn't the one naked, blindfolded, and tied to
the recliner...  on the other hand this situation had some interesting
possibilities.

   It had started innocently enough: a nice dinner and a bottle of wine in
front of the fire, teasing and touching, a nicely wrapped present of a dark
green silk chemise.  Then a second bottle of wine, some candles, soft jazz
in the background, and things started to heat up.  One thing led to
another, and all of a sudden, here I am.  Of course, nothing painful, and a
quick twist of my arm and I would be free of these soft ropes...  at least
I think so.  So now what?  I hear her padding about the room, her bare feet
on the carpet, lighting a few more candles and moving things around that I
can't identify, humming softly to herself; so I try to relax and wait here
in the dark for what comes next, imagining her in her sexy lingerie...  and
find myself quite turned on.

   Suddenly, I feel her presence next to me, her warm breath on my ear as
she whispers, "Are you ready?"

   "I think so..." I reply, and as I hear her throaty, sexy laugh in
response, I feel a tingle travel all the way down my spine, right down to
my...  well, you know...

   "Well.  you certainly look like you're ready." She gently licks my ear.
"Now, just enjoy." I feel her fingernails lightly scrape the inside of my
calves, moving upward with delicious anticipation.  Suddenly, I feel her
shift her position, and her very firm breast is at my lips.  "Kiss it," she
commands, and I do.  "Now, use your tongue," and as I lick her breast in
ever decreasing circles, I feel her nipple harden and grow.  "Now the other
one, hard." I hear her breathing speed up as she shifts again so I can
reach the other side, licking and nibbling in the the way that I know that
she loves so much.  Her fingers continue to move upward on my leg slowly,
and as I try to inhale her nipple into my throat, I feel her other hand on
my neck, pressing me into her chest.

   Suddenly, she stops and pulls back, panting gently.  "Too fast," she
giggles.  "If I keep this up, I'm going to have to fuck your brains out way
too fast, and I want to make this last a bit longer.  And I'm so wet, that
you know I could, too," she says, as she sticks her finger in my mouth.  I
taste her womanly juices on her finger as I suck it deep into my mouth and
a little moan of pleasure escapes my lips.

   "Oh, you enjoyed that taste, did you?" That sexy laugh again...  "Want
some more?" I nod quickly.

   "Well, here's some more...  mmmm...  oohh," as she puts her hand under
my nose, and I smell her sexiness.  I reach out my tongue for another
taste, completely turned on by the thought that she just had her hand deep
inside of her, caressing herself for me.  Now the other hand is in front of
me, even wetter than the last one, and as I hear her moaning softly, the
realization that she is pleasuring herself and feeding me her juices makes
me throb almost painfully.

   She must have noticed this, for suddenly I feel her soft hands on my
hardness, stroking me with an agonizing slowness, and I writhe in my
bindings and moan softly, trying not to explode at the first touch.  "Oh no
you don't; not yet," as she grips my tightly, almost painfully, at the
base, preventing a early end to our fun.  "I'm not through with you yet."
She stops for a second, and I feel her move around the chair in front of
me, and I take the brief respite to try and calm down a bit.  But then
suddenly I feel her warm firm breasts pressing against my legs, and her
hair at my crotch...  and scream as she takes me into her icy mouth.  "What
was that?!?" I yell, as she leaps back, laughing, and I hear her spit the
ice out into a glass.

   "Just a little contrast for you, my dear," she laughs, "Just something
to keep you on your toes." And suddenly feel her hot tongue on me again,
flicking across the sensitive part of the head, making me even harder than
I thought possible.  That is, until she takes me into her mouth again, but
this time without the ice, and caresses me with her tongue and lips till I
am at the brink again, ready for release.  And again she stops...  and I
feel her climb carefully onto the recliner over me, her knees next to my
restrained hands, her breasts softly dragging up my chest, to my neck, then
to my lips, and her slick, wet nether lips tracing its way over my knee, up
my thigh, and I feel the few closely trimmed hairs touch the tip of my rock
hard cock, bringing me one more click closer to bliss...

   "Suck my nipples, babe," she says, as she slowly rubs her wetness over
the tip of my dick.  I do as she says, and she sighs deeply.  I can feel
the hardness of her clit as she rubs it over me, her juices increasing
slowly as I nibble and bite lightly at the tips of her nipples.  Suddenly,
she stiffens and freezes motionless, and I feel a small flood of wetness
coat my cock as she reaches her first orgasm.  Oh, god, I want to thrust
myself into her so badly, but she has deliberately positioned herself just
out of reach for that, but close enough for me to enjoy the fruits of her
bliss.

   As she relaxes slowly, she leans down and kisses me deeply and we probe
each other's mouths with our tongues.  "Mmmmm, that was a good start," she
says to me, "Now for another." She rises up onto her feet, standing on the
arms of the recliner, knees slightly bent, and I can sense that the center
of her pleasure is merely inches in front of me, and I extend my tongue. 
"That's a good boy," she laughs as she runs her fingers thought my hair,
and pulls my head forward.  "I'm going to make sure that you get quite a
reward for that."

   I thrust my tongue deeply into her wetness, drinking her juices as if
there were no tomorrow, licking everywhere I can reach as she slowly and
deliberately humps my face.  I pull back slightly, pointing my tongue,
seeking her clit, and on finding it, I alternate between small circles
around it, and long firm laps over it.  I can feel her getting closer with
each lick, her legs trembling slightly, her breathing becoming irregular
and deep.  Suddenly, she grabs my head, pushing me deep against her, nearly
suffocating me as she cries out in pleasure.  I swallow as fast as I can
the juices that pour out of her beautiful pussy, though it spills out
around my lips and flows down my chin and neck in an erotic bath, wetting
me in her intense pleasure.  This is harder and longer than I have ever
seen her come.

   Finally, she relaxes and slides slowly down my chest until she is
sitting on my lap, my still painfully erect penis between us as she kisses
me deeply.  "That was wonderful," she says "and I think that you deserve a
reward for that.  But I want you to keep the blindfold and rope on so that
you can just concentrate on the feeling." I nod slowly, "Whatever you say,
dear." "I think I like that response," she says slyly.  And she scoots
forward just a bit, and I feel her very wet pussy against my very hard
penis.  "How would you like to come?" she asks, "In my mouth, my pussy, or
all over me?" "All of the above,please," I respond.  "Hmmm...  that's not
going to be easy," she says, "but lets she what we can do." And she scoots
forward a little more, and begins to rock back and forth against me.  "Hey,
I'm not inside yet," I say.  "Don't worry," she says, "just enjoy the
ride." I lay back a bit, and I feel her take me with her hand and guide me
into her warm wetness....  And after hold back for so long, I can feel it
start to build up already.  "Hmmm...  all three, eh?" as she rocks slowly
back and forth on top of me.  "Well you're going to have to give me a
little warning, then." "No problem, babe." Her movements begin to pick up
speed, as mine, limited as they are by the bindings, do too, and I feel her
hard nipples rubbing against my chest.  Oh, god, I don't think I'll be able
to take much more of this.  I try to distract myself, but instead, all I
can think about is her beautiful naked body riding me as I sit almost
helpless here.  Then I try focusing on each of the sensations I am
experiencing; the smell of our combined sexes...  the taste of her pussy
and her mouth...  the feel of her gripping wetness around me...  the sounds
of our moaning ...  the sensation of her juices dripping down beneath and
between us as she approaches her orgasm again...  and it's this last one
that brings me to the brink.  I hold on for just a second longer, as she
finishes her orgasm, and just as she begins to slow down, I gasp out to
her, "Now, babe, now..." and I erupt my first spasm deep into her with a
scream, feeling it last almost forever, before that delicious second
spasm...  And I realize that she has quickly climbed off of me and taken my
blindfold off, sliding down so that the second, almost endless stream hits
her right between her breasts, the thick whiteness dripping off the
beautiful tips of her nipples...and then she takes me into her mouth,
savoring the remaining spurts.  As we lay back in the post-orgasmic
afterglow, she quickly unties me, and we share a very erotic kiss, tasting
our intermingled juices.  And she whispers into my ear, "Ready to do it
again?"