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Subject: Late Night Rendezvous, by Billy C (MF, light bondage)
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Poster's note: I did not write this story.  Comments, questions and
feedback to: billy_boy_c@hotmail.com

The following story contains graphic descriptions of grown-ups doing
the bees-and-flowers thing (that's 'having sex' for all those of you
who have benefitted froma a liberal eduacation). Please do not read it
if you don't like that sort of thing.  Definitely do not read it if
you are not old enough to do so - that's 18, or 'above the legal age
of consent in your locality', whichever is the greater.

The Late Night Rendezvous by Billy C

*All original characters and material copyright (c) the author 1997.
All rights reserved by the author*

It was after midnight, but I was having trouble sleeping. I would doze
off, but then come awake again at the slightest noise. I am not
typically a paranoid person, but for some reason the house sounded
strange tonight.

I had began to doze for the dozenth time when the hand covered my
mouth.   I came instantly awake. My hands were pulled behind my head
and tied loosely to the bed post. The strange thing was was that they
weren’t tied tight enough to hold me. I was just beginning to
struggle when I heard a female voice whisper, “Stop that!” It was a
voice I recognized.

My eyes had grown accustomed to the darkness and there were several
rays of moonlight leaking through the window blind. This gave me just
enough light to recognize the face of my girlfriend.

The fear that had been forming in my mind was now beginning to be
replace by embarrassment and I could feel my face start to flush.
“What...”, I began, but she shushed me by putting a single finger on
my lips. She started trailing the finger from my lips, but paused just
long enough to let it slip into my mouth. I hesitated for a moment,
unsure of what to do. I tentatively started sucking it lightly. She
let me suck for a brief instant before taking her finger out of my
mouth.

She quickly threw the covers aside, revealing my entire body. I was
naked except for a pair of briefs. She inserted her fingers into the
waistband and removed them in one swift motion. This surprised me and
I pulled my hands free to reach for the covers, but she grabbed them
and returned them to the bedpost, more forceful this time, and tied
the cloth around my wrists again, only tighter this time.

I watched in amazement as she stripped off all her clothes and climbed
on top of me. She straddled my legs, just below my stiffening cock. I
started to say something again, but as I did she leaned forward and
instead of covering my mouth with a finger, she covered it with her
own mouth. She kissed me passionately, then she parted my lips with
her tongue and began to caress mine. I opened my mouth wider and she
inserted her tongue deeper, almost touching my tonsils. She started
stroking my tongue rhythmically. I began inserting my tongue into her
mouth and she started to suck gently. We were both breathing heavily
by the time her lips left mine.

She then started to kiss her way downward. First my chin, then my
neck, then my chest. She stayed at my chest for awhile as she started
sucking my nipples. I began pulling at my bindings again, I so
desperately wanted to touch her... to give her pleasure, but she laid
her hand on my wrists gently and stopped my struggling.

She soon stopped her kissing and sucking and straightened to an
upright position.  This allowed my now completely erect cock to stand
up fully (her body had been pressing it down while she had been
kissing me). She looked down at it lovingly and smiled. She wrapped
one hand around the shaft and began stroking softly and started
caressing my balls with the other.

I groaned hoarsely and she quickened her pace. I gripped the headboard
tightly and began writhing on the bed. She slide further down on my
legs and leaned forward, nipping at the head lightly. This caused tiny
jolts of pain and pleasure at the same time. On the downward strokes
she began taking the head into her mouth and sucking gently. This
caused several more groans of pleasure to escape my lips. She would
alternate the sucking with licking and continued this for several
minutes before she stopped completely.

She leaned up and quickly kissed me again, slipping her tongue into my
mouth slightly. Her tongue tasted differently this time.

She moved back to where she had been and continued to caress my balls
again.  She allowed me a couple of minutes to calm down before she
leaned down and licked the shaft of my cock. This caused me to shudder
lightly. She again took the head into her mouth, but instead of
stroking the shaft with her hand, she began taking the whole thing
into her mouth. I breathed out a moaning exhale and raised my head to
look down at her. I could see a stray ray of moonlight shining in her
eyes. She was looking directly at me.

Her head was bobbing up and down rapidly, stopping only every 15 or 20
seconds to lick the entire length of my cock before continuing the
bobbing motion. When she finally stopped I was sweating profusely. She
leaned forward until the entire length of her body was against mine.
She began rubbing her body against me, smearing her body with my
sweat. Her erect nipples were rubbing against my chest, and my cock,
which was now between her legs, was rubbing her slit.   This was
causing gasps of pleasure from her, and causing her breath to quicken.
Her breath had a musky smell to it. This continued for several minutes
before she stopped suddenly, gazed deeply into my eyes and smiled
mischievously.

She leaned back quickly, grabbed my hard cock and placed it so that
the head was against her swollen, wet slit. She slid forward swiftly,
taking me into her. This caused us both to gasp sharply. She began
thrusting ferociously. She placed her hands against my chest to brace
herself as she pounded me into the bed.   We were both moaning loudly
with every thrust. She was gripping my chest so tightly that her
fingernails left deep scratches, but I was so rapt with pleasure that
I hardly noticed. As she thrust down, I was thrusting up into her,
deepening the strokes.  Our flesh was slapping together audibly, but I
could scarcely hear it for the pounding of my own heartbeat in my
ears. Sweat was dripping from her body onto mine as she continued her
mad pace. Her movements were causing me to gasp with every thrust,
barely giving me time to take a breath. When I came I screamed her
name, my cock spasming within her. My body rocked from the release. I
wrenched my arms free from the bedpost, tearing the soft cloth that
had held me, but my arms fell useless to my sides.

Even while I was achieving my orgasm, she thrust onward, searching for
hers. She continued to pound me, sending continuing jolts of pleasure
through me.   She went on for what seemed like hours, but could have
been no more than a few minutes.  I was beginning to see little
flashbulbs of color go off behind my eyes and was beginning to think
that I could go on no longer, when she arched back, slinging her hair
and a shuddering wail slipped from her lips. Her hands clenched
strongly, embedding her fingernails into my chest, drawing blood. I
screamed with pain, but she was oblivious to anything but her own
orgasm. She would apologize for it later, but for now I would have to
bear it. I could bear anything for her.

Then, as quickly as it came, her orgasm was over and she had collapsed
against my chest, gasping for breath. We lay there several moments
before I spoke... was ABLE to speak. “You surprised me,” I said.

“I’m sorry.” was her reply.

“Where did you come from?” I asked. I began to slowly rub her back.

“I was hiding in the closet.” she said.

“Why?”

“I was hoping you would do something... interesting,” she said,
smiling up at me.  “When you didn’t I had to take matters into my
own hands... so to speak.” she grinned at me impishly, then laid her
head back on my chest.

She must have been what I was hearing all night. She surprised me this
time, but it won’t happen again. In fact, I think next time I’ll
surprise her. I smiled to myself, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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