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Subject: Title story: "The Ties That Bind" Author: Incestor 63970576
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Date: Thu, 05 Jan 2006 13:57:59 +0000
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The Ties That Bind by EmmaB He watched her walk back to the bed, the many
candles she had been lighting allowing him to see the curves of her body, every
inch of her soft and golden in the flickering light. She lay down with him and
their arms went around each other as they kissed long and deep, warm naked
bodies pressed close. It was such a relief to be at this moment, and both of
them felt it - all day long, they had been burning for each other, but children
and work and life's many obligations had kept them from each other. But now that
had all fallen away, and it was just the two of them and the feelings they
needed to express. His hand slid down her body, over the curve of her ass,
moving closer to that part of her he knew was hot and wet - he could smell the
musky scent of her wet pussy and had been dreaming throughout the day of how she
was going to feel against his fingers and mouth and cock, how she would sound as
she came in response to his touch. He was startled when she moved away from his
hand and pulled her mouth from his, pushing him back into the bed, her face
quiet and thoughtful as she leaned over him. "What is it, love?" he asked.
"There's something I'd like to do," her voice replied softly, as she kissed him
gently across his face. "Would you just... let me do what I want?" His body
jumped at the suggestion and he kissed her hard, hands in her hair, and smiled.
"Surely. You know I'd love anything you did." One lush breast tempted him as she
leaned over to the night stand and he took the nipple in his mouth, sucking
gently, then tried to recapture it as her movements pulled it from his lips. He
looked up quickly as he realized what she was doing, and watched her finish
knotting one wrist to the slats of the headboard, the silk scarf soft, yet
strong. He smiled at the look she sent his way, eyes following her as she tied
the other wrist, and then moved down to the end of the bed and tied his ankles
as well. She sat back on her heels when she had finished and smiled wickedly at
the sight of him, bound and open to her touch. Her voice was husky with laughter
and desire as she said, "God, I've thought about this a lot. I've wanted you
helpless for a long time." Then her lips were on his, kissing hungrily. She took
her time, slowly exploring the length of his body with her mouth and hands. He
went through a mental struggle at first, wanting to reciprocate - make her
quiver and gasp as she was making him - but finally gave himself up to the
sensations, enjoying her attentions. He felt her soft breasts against his skin,
her hard nipples dragging across his body, the feather touch of her damp pubic
hair as she moved over him. His cock was hard, aching for the touch of her mouth
and hands, but she stayed carefully away. He felt her mouth everywhere else...
questing against the soft flesh of his thigh, teeth nipping suddenly and softly
here and there, slurping and ticklish as she teasingly sucked on toes. She sat
up suddenly, her legs spread wide as she straddled his body. He could feel the
heat of her pussy against his crotch, she was so close... but still she stayed
away. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes dark in the candlelight. His cock
jumped as he watched her hands move down across her own body, her eyes on his as
she cupped the fullness of her breasts, massaging them, playing lightly with the
nipples. "I've gotten very turned on, tasting you like this," she said
breathlessly, as her hands moved down across her belly and slipped between her
legs. His breath came out in a soft explosion as he saw her plunge her fingers
inside herself, "Damn... Linda...let me... god, I want to taste you," but then
stopped, and just watched as she played with her pussy, fingers glistening as
they slipped across her clit, pinching and circling and rubbing, and then
sliding deep inside again. His breathing came fast, matching her own, as she
continued her play. He knew, from the look on her face, that she was getting
close to orgasm ... he had seen that look many times, when it was his fingers
tantalizing her, or his tongue or cock plunging inside her. He groaned as he saw
her eyes glaze and then close, head going back. Expecting to see the climax
shake through her body, he was astonished to see her pull her hands away from
her body and pause, catching her breath. She tasted her fingers, and then wiped
them across his mouth. His tongue caught the merest taste of her juices before
she moved down his body, saying, "I don't want to get distracted here. Now...
where was I?" She stroked his cock, making him slick with the juices on her
hand. And then her lips and tongue were on him and he wondered for a moment if
he might explode then and there. Her movements were slow and loving again. He
watched as she traveled up and down the length of his erection, licking and
sucking in ways she knew he loved, hands holding and stroking him as she worked
him with her mouth. Her eyes were on his as she took his cock all the way, deep
into her throat, engulfing him entirely in her silky hot wet mouth. She could
feel the effects of the long slow tease as she sucked and pulled on his rock
hard cock. She knew she could make him cum hard and fast if she wanted, and
brought him right to the brink of orgasm, and then backed off again. The
eroticism of the situation had made her own sex sopping wet and she ran one hand
over her pussy, coating her fingers with the slick juices, and then slid her
fingers across his ass, slowing the movements of her mouth as she probed his
opening with a slippery finger and then penetrated him gently, slowly as she
drew his cock into her throat again. She watched his hands clenching and
straining against silk ties as she pleasured his cock and ass. His eyes were
closed, his groans mixing with the wet sounds of her mouth on his cock and her
own erotic moaning. Need shook through her and she removed her hand and mouth
gently, and slid her body up his. His shaft slipped through the lips of her
pussy and she rubbed against it, feeling the length spread wetness everywhere as
it slipped back and forth. She kissed him and whispered, "Do you still want to
taste me?" "I want to fuck you." he growled, his hips jerking up, trying to
plunge into her pussy as the tip of his cock slid across her opening again.
"Hmmm," she murmured. "Now if you were in charge, that might happen. But I have
other things in mind." Their bodies were twisting against each other, juicy
wetness making them slide smoothly. She continued to kiss him, over and over. "I
need the taste of you, love. I want you to cum in my mouth. But I like the
thought of your mouth on my wet pussy as well. If you'd like..." She undid the
knots at his wrists, and then straddled his face, working on the ones around his
ankles. His fingers moved over the skin of her legs and ass, and then pulled
wide the lips of her pussy, releasing a flood of warm juice. Her sex was deep
pink with excitement, her clitoris swollen, bringing to mind some beautiful
fruit. He held her open and tasted her as she swallowed his cock again. They
loved each other with their mouths like people who had been lost in a desert and
finally found water. She felt as though her body was turning into an arc of
electricity, tingling, gathering to the place where his tongue touched her. His
cock was so hard in her mouth, in her hand. The feeling continued to rise in her
and she gasped against him, "Love... I want you to cum with me... now... oh god,
now..." He felt her pussy opening wide, her clit getting hard and stroked his
tongue against her until her body went rigid and she cried out. Timeless moments
passed and he continued to lick her lovingly, and then felt her body shift, as
the orgasm started to slow and her body became almost too sensitive to be
touched. She started to pull her hips from his mouth, but he held onto her and
mumbled against her pussy, "Oh no... you're not going anywhere yet." He slid his
stiff tongue into her pussy as she gasped, "No wait.. lover... oh god!!" His
mouth and fingers were everywhere on her, and her gasp turned into a cry as
another climax started to shake through her body. He lost count of how many
times she came as he continued his loving of her. His face was wet with cum...
his senses flooded with her taste and smell and sounds. Finally, he released his
hold on her. She was on her back at that point, and he laid down across her
body, gathering her into his arms. Her eyes were glazed, her face flushed and he
kissed her deeply. She moaned deep in her throat as he slid his cock inside her.
She kissed him repeatedly, murmuring how much she loved him, and then sighed.
Some trace of sense returned to her eyes and she said, the teasing note just
barely apparent in her spent voice, "I didn't get to taste you." He slowly
pulled out and then drove into her again, his deep voice in her ear, "I'm going
to cum so deep inside you, you will taste me." He continued his slow stroking
inside her, her body starting to rise and fall in response to his. "And this
time when you cum, I want to see your face, and feel your beautiful cunt
trembling around my cock as I empty myself into you." His words ran through her
like a shock, and her body arched up into his, beyond her control. "Love... I
don't think... I can't cum again." He pressed deep inside her, settled his cock
at the mouth of her womb, watching her eyes open wide, caught by the feeling of
that intimate contact. He gathered her knees up, pushed them back into her
chest, and said, "Oh, I think you can." He fucked her with an intensity beyond
comprehension. By that point, they were like animals... thought stopped and all
that was left of them was their primal need of each other. The time to hold back
had long since passed for them. When they came, it was together... bodies out of
control, voices wild. They lay together afterwards, bodies trembling, hearts
still pounding, and he gently wiped the tears that rolled down her cheeks. Her
voice shook as she laughed quietly, "You fucked me to tears." They said, "I love
you" at the same time... their voices sounding like one voice.
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