Love is Blind(folded) a short story
Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 2:17 pm
soooooooooooooo I had yet another story writing task this one however had to start by writing a haiku.
So enjoy!
aphrodisiac
darkness is her horny friend
She aches for that kiss
I sit cross legged on the bed, stretching, waiting just feeling the air moving around me. He has said he would be right back, trailing his fingers along my arm as he left. He has surprised me, wrapping his arms around me as I was making the bed. “wanna play?” he whispers, kissing up my neck. I giggle, “Sure hun, help me just finish making the bed and I am all yours.” “You are mine, anyway.” “I guess I am, now help me finish making the bed. Then we can play.” He got me to sit on the bed and close my eyes. I could feel him kneeling behind me, running his nails along my back and arms, kissing my neck, and whispering all manner of things in my ears. Then he slipped the tie off my silk robe over my eyes. I lifted my hands up to touch it but he grabbed them first, giving each a kiss and told me to stay here.
So I wait for him to come back, I mean he could be back for all I knew. We had played countless games like this, and the waiting was always the worst part. You can image so much in that time, your mind can go so many places. I think back to the last time I had been in charge, running ice cubes all over his naked body. Hmm, he had not undressed me so it seemed unlike he would get his revenge that way. Already the blindfold was a step I the right direction, he knows that they turn me on like nothing else. Suddenly I hear the door softly closed, I open my mouth to greet him but he presses a finger to my lips.
He gently pushes me back until I am laying, I feel him slip his hands up my legs until they were under my skirt. He pulls my purple lace thong down slowly, like he is unwrapping a present, hiking my skirt up as he went. After he has that off, his hands start to work up under my sweater, displaying first my bra then teasing my breasts out the the bra's cups. My nipples harden from the cold air as well as the thrill this whole thing is giving me.
I felt so vulnerable laying here like this and yet it was intoxicating. His touches send me flying, it is not what he is doing so much as it is him, and that all I can feel or focus on is him. His fingers trace every inch of me, exploring, claiming. He knows how hot this is making me, and shifts one of his hands down ot feel my soaked pussy. I moan and arch my back as he slips them in and then tastes his fingers.
“Kiss me? Please?” I needed to feel his lips somewhere on me
“Please what?” he prompts. Resting his head on my stomach, his fingers still toying with my thigh
“Please master” I roll my eyes under the blindfold
“No” he taps my nose.
“awwwww” I pout.
“Sucks when you donlt get what you want, huh Hun?” his smile is clear by his tone, as he lays next me to.
“So that is all you wanted? Payback for not letting you cum last time?” I looks at him as if I was not blindfolded.
“Yup”
I suddenly roll over and pin him to the bed. I sit on his waist, my dripping pussy likely leaving a mark on his trousers. My hands clamp on his wrists, pressing them to the bed. I kiss him long and hard, taking possession of his mouth. I lose track of how long we stay lip locked, finally I release his wrists and he slips the blindfold off.
“God I love you”
“I love you Who?” I prompt
“I love you Mistress.”
So enjoy!
aphrodisiac
darkness is her horny friend
She aches for that kiss
I sit cross legged on the bed, stretching, waiting just feeling the air moving around me. He has said he would be right back, trailing his fingers along my arm as he left. He has surprised me, wrapping his arms around me as I was making the bed. “wanna play?” he whispers, kissing up my neck. I giggle, “Sure hun, help me just finish making the bed and I am all yours.” “You are mine, anyway.” “I guess I am, now help me finish making the bed. Then we can play.” He got me to sit on the bed and close my eyes. I could feel him kneeling behind me, running his nails along my back and arms, kissing my neck, and whispering all manner of things in my ears. Then he slipped the tie off my silk robe over my eyes. I lifted my hands up to touch it but he grabbed them first, giving each a kiss and told me to stay here.
So I wait for him to come back, I mean he could be back for all I knew. We had played countless games like this, and the waiting was always the worst part. You can image so much in that time, your mind can go so many places. I think back to the last time I had been in charge, running ice cubes all over his naked body. Hmm, he had not undressed me so it seemed unlike he would get his revenge that way. Already the blindfold was a step I the right direction, he knows that they turn me on like nothing else. Suddenly I hear the door softly closed, I open my mouth to greet him but he presses a finger to my lips.
He gently pushes me back until I am laying, I feel him slip his hands up my legs until they were under my skirt. He pulls my purple lace thong down slowly, like he is unwrapping a present, hiking my skirt up as he went. After he has that off, his hands start to work up under my sweater, displaying first my bra then teasing my breasts out the the bra's cups. My nipples harden from the cold air as well as the thrill this whole thing is giving me.
I felt so vulnerable laying here like this and yet it was intoxicating. His touches send me flying, it is not what he is doing so much as it is him, and that all I can feel or focus on is him. His fingers trace every inch of me, exploring, claiming. He knows how hot this is making me, and shifts one of his hands down ot feel my soaked pussy. I moan and arch my back as he slips them in and then tastes his fingers.
“Kiss me? Please?” I needed to feel his lips somewhere on me
“Please what?” he prompts. Resting his head on my stomach, his fingers still toying with my thigh
“Please master” I roll my eyes under the blindfold
“No” he taps my nose.
“awwwww” I pout.
“Sucks when you donlt get what you want, huh Hun?” his smile is clear by his tone, as he lays next me to.
“So that is all you wanted? Payback for not letting you cum last time?” I looks at him as if I was not blindfolded.
“Yup”
I suddenly roll over and pin him to the bed. I sit on his waist, my dripping pussy likely leaving a mark on his trousers. My hands clamp on his wrists, pressing them to the bed. I kiss him long and hard, taking possession of his mouth. I lose track of how long we stay lip locked, finally I release his wrists and he slips the blindfold off.
“God I love you”
“I love you Who?” I prompt
“I love you Mistress.”