-Her Point Of View-
I then remembered we were still sitting in his car outside my house. "Don't you want to get going so we can have our fun?" I whispered after I finally got a breath of air.
He laughed lightly, remembering my ideas I had told him about. "Yeah, I suppose we should," he agreed, releasing my waist and grabbing the steering wheel. All at once we were off to his house, the night still dark around us.
As soon as we hit the highway, we were speeding down the road with the windows down and the radio blasting, the warm humid air invading the interior of the car. Soon we were pulling up his driveway and parking in the garage. We got out of the car and closed the doors. As we walked up to his house, a slight wind gust flipped my skirt up, revealing my red panties I had on that night. I made no move to push my skirt back down. He immediately noticed and came up behind me to fix it, pausing with his hands on my ass, then dropping them underneath the hem of my skirt to stroke my thigh. This made me even more excited than I already was, his touch sending a shiver through me. I turned to him, crossing my arms behind his neck and biting my lip, giving him a look that was full of seduction and lust. I could tell by his facial expression that he got my message, and was as ready as I was to have a little Friday-night fun.
We made our way through the door, not bothering to turn any lights on; we both like it better in the dark. Crossing into the living room, I pulled him to the couch. He clambered on top of me, pressing his soft lips up against mine, as I felt hands running down my arms. I pushed my hands down his body until I reached the bottom of his t-shirt, stripping it gracefully off his body. Reaching down to kiss my neck, he stole a hand around my waist, looking to remove my shirt as well. But, before he had a chance to get a good grip on my shirt, I maneuvered my body around his to come out on top of him. I kissed his lips, down his neck, and across to his shoulder. He ran his hand through my hair, looking up into my eyes. I sat looking back into his deliberate stare, tracing my hands from his chest down to his belt, following my fingertips with little kisses. To return to his mouth, I licked my way up his chest, letting my lips settle on his. I decided it was time we made our way to the bedroom, so I sprang elegantly from the couch, taking him by the hand and leading him away into my favourite room in the house.
Upon entering the room, I turned to him, grabbing his belt and unbuckling it hastily. Next, I carefully unzipped his pants using my teeth, with my eyes fixed upon his. I got the bed ready for our new adventure, finding all four of the bondage cuffs strung up under the bed. Going back to him, I shoved him forcefully towards the bed. Once he was lying haphazardly sprawled on the bed, I clipped the first velvety soft cuff on him; his left wrist was now locked in place. This one secure, I walked slowly to the next one, fastening it around his left ankle. Next his right ankle was cuffed, followed by his right wrist. That being done, I slipped out of my skirt, shifting my hips side to side to shake the skirt from me without touching it with my hands, leaving it where it fell. Feeling his eyes on me, I cat-crawled up his body from the foot of the bed. My skin never touched his in the process. Then, when I reached his thighs with mine, I stopped, sitting up in a straddling position over him. I crossed my arms in front of me, pulling my tank top over my head with poise, all the while watching his gleaming eyes. With my shirt removed, my hair fell all about my face and curved around my breasts. I rolled my upper body from side to side, lifting my hair above my head.
Stopping this side to side motion and dropping my hair back down to its former place, I began to rotate my hips into his thighs, slowly sliding my lower body up his, halting just over his penis. I began to rotate slower, but with more force now. He let out a soft moan, and tipped his head back. I leaned forward, rubbing my breasts over his chest, stopping to kiss his cheek, as well as unclip my bra. I sat back up, taking one of my arms out of my bra and letting it slide off my other arm. I ran my pointer finger down to his boxers, pulling them down as far as I deemed necessary. I took him into my mouth, sucking lightly, as if he were a lollipop, in fact, a cherry lollipop. Fully erect, he began to sigh and struggle against the restraints, and I gave him one more long lick and took his penis out of my mouth. But, it had to go somewhere, did it not? I rose onto my knees into a standing/sitting position, still straddling him, seeing that he was watching me closely. Good, I thought to myself, I should have made him take mental notes, ha! I tucked my thumbs into the sides of my panties and slid them down my legs, taking one foot out of them and flicking them off my other foot, landing them on the lamp sitting next to the bed. He gawked at my presentation, ready to see more. Placing my hands on my hips, I looked down at him and smiled darkly. When I crouched back down, I was more straddling his stomach than his waist. I bit his neck lightly, breathing into his neck. After kissing his cheek, I whispered into his ear, "What do you really want me to do to you...right...now...?"
"Jesus Christ, fuck me, please!" he begged in a coarse voice, struggling again to touch my body. I sat up, as if to think about it. He repeated his pleas to me, and I descended on him. I took him in inch by inch, tightening my abdominal muscles as I went.
He and I came simultaneously, our nightly lust finally slaked. I kissed his mouth quickly and crawled over him to remove his restraints. Once he was free, we both put most of our clothes back on; him in boxers and jeans, me in my bra, panties and skirt. As I was pulling my skirt back on, he came up on me from behind, wrapping his arms around me. “Stay the night? Please?” he asked me. I considered this. Being that ‘twas Friday, I decided I could. It was already late, and we were both awfully tired, so we decided we should go to sleep then. Within ten minutes, we were asleep in each other’s arms.
When I woke up, it was about nine in the morning, with the sun shining gloriously in through the window. He was still asleep beside me, so I elected to get up and leave him sleeping. So, I went around collecting my things and putting them back into his car. As I came back into the house, I saw him standing in the doorway. “Well good morning, how did you sleep?” I questioned him.
“Great. A lot better than normal, I believe. You?”
I walked up to kiss him, replying with “I slept very well, actually. Sadly, I have work to be done at my house, so I guess I must get going.”
“Ah, I see.” He said. “I guess I should find some clothes for myself then, huh?” I nodded my head, agreeing that clothes would be in order. He went back inside to get dressed, while I went and sat on the couch to wait for him.
When he was ready, he drove me back home, driving rather slowly. When we reached my house, we said our goodbyes. I grabbed my stuff, and got out. As I walked to my door, he called back to me. “Want to do this again sometime?” he said, looking hopeful.
“Sure, same time next Friday?” I called back.
“Great. And don’t worry about coming with any ideas; I have a few to try on you next time,” he said, with a huge smirk on his face.
I smiled back, and waved, then turned to go into my house. I couldn’t wait ‘til I next saw my love, and it turned out that next Friday was even more enjoyable.
I then remembered we were still sitting in his car outside my house. "Don't you want to get going so we can have our fun?" I whispered after I finally got a breath of air.
He laughed lightly, remembering my ideas I had told him about. "Yeah, I suppose we should," he agreed, releasing my waist and grabbing the steering wheel. All at once we were off to his house, the night still dark around us.
As soon as we hit the highway, we were speeding down the road with the windows down and the radio blasting, the warm humid air invading the interior of the car. Soon we were pulling up his driveway and parking in the garage. We got out of the car and closed the doors. As we walked up to his house, a slight wind gust flipped my skirt up, revealing my red panties I had on that night. I made no move to push my skirt back down. He immediately noticed and came up behind me to fix it, pausing with his hands on my ass, then dropping them underneath the hem of my skirt to stroke my thigh. This made me even more excited than I already was, his touch sending a shiver through me. I turned to him, crossing my arms behind his neck and biting my lip, giving him a look that was full of seduction and lust. I could tell by his facial expression that he got my message, and was as ready as I was to have a little Friday-night fun.
We made our way through the door, not bothering to turn any lights on; we both like it better in the dark. Crossing into the living room, I pulled him to the couch. He clambered on top of me, pressing his soft lips up against mine, as I felt hands running down my arms. I pushed my hands down his body until I reached the bottom of his t-shirt, stripping it gracefully off his body. Reaching down to kiss my neck, he stole a hand around my waist, looking to remove my shirt as well. But, before he had a chance to get a good grip on my shirt, I maneuvered my body around his to come out on top of him. I kissed his lips, down his neck, and across to his shoulder. He ran his hand through my hair, looking up into my eyes. I sat looking back into his deliberate stare, tracing my hands from his chest down to his belt, following my fingertips with little kisses. To return to his mouth, I licked my way up his chest, letting my lips settle on his. I decided it was time we made our way to the bedroom, so I sprang elegantly from the couch, taking him by the hand and leading him away into my favourite room in the house.
Upon entering the room, I turned to him, grabbing his belt and unbuckling it hastily. Next, I carefully unzipped his pants using my teeth, with my eyes fixed upon his. I got the bed ready for our new adventure, finding all four of the bondage cuffs strung up under the bed. Going back to him, I shoved him forcefully towards the bed. Once he was lying haphazardly sprawled on the bed, I clipped the first velvety soft cuff on him; his left wrist was now locked in place. This one secure, I walked slowly to the next one, fastening it around his left ankle. Next his right ankle was cuffed, followed by his right wrist. That being done, I slipped out of my skirt, shifting my hips side to side to shake the skirt from me without touching it with my hands, leaving it where it fell. Feeling his eyes on me, I cat-crawled up his body from the foot of the bed. My skin never touched his in the process. Then, when I reached his thighs with mine, I stopped, sitting up in a straddling position over him. I crossed my arms in front of me, pulling my tank top over my head with poise, all the while watching his gleaming eyes. With my shirt removed, my hair fell all about my face and curved around my breasts. I rolled my upper body from side to side, lifting my hair above my head.
Stopping this side to side motion and dropping my hair back down to its former place, I began to rotate my hips into his thighs, slowly sliding my lower body up his, halting just over his penis. I began to rotate slower, but with more force now. He let out a soft moan, and tipped his head back. I leaned forward, rubbing my breasts over his chest, stopping to kiss his cheek, as well as unclip my bra. I sat back up, taking one of my arms out of my bra and letting it slide off my other arm. I ran my pointer finger down to his boxers, pulling them down as far as I deemed necessary. I took him into my mouth, sucking lightly, as if he were a lollipop, in fact, a cherry lollipop. Fully erect, he began to sigh and struggle against the restraints, and I gave him one more long lick and took his penis out of my mouth. But, it had to go somewhere, did it not? I rose onto my knees into a standing/sitting position, still straddling him, seeing that he was watching me closely. Good, I thought to myself, I should have made him take mental notes, ha! I tucked my thumbs into the sides of my panties and slid them down my legs, taking one foot out of them and flicking them off my other foot, landing them on the lamp sitting next to the bed. He gawked at my presentation, ready to see more. Placing my hands on my hips, I looked down at him and smiled darkly. When I crouched back down, I was more straddling his stomach than his waist. I bit his neck lightly, breathing into his neck. After kissing his cheek, I whispered into his ear, "What do you really want me to do to you...right...now...?"
"Jesus Christ, fuck me, please!" he begged in a coarse voice, struggling again to touch my body. I sat up, as if to think about it. He repeated his pleas to me, and I descended on him. I took him in inch by inch, tightening my abdominal muscles as I went.
He and I came simultaneously, our nightly lust finally slaked. I kissed his mouth quickly and crawled over him to remove his restraints. Once he was free, we both put most of our clothes back on; him in boxers and jeans, me in my bra, panties and skirt. As I was pulling my skirt back on, he came up on me from behind, wrapping his arms around me. “Stay the night? Please?” he asked me. I considered this. Being that ‘twas Friday, I decided I could. It was already late, and we were both awfully tired, so we decided we should go to sleep then. Within ten minutes, we were asleep in each other’s arms.
When I woke up, it was about nine in the morning, with the sun shining gloriously in through the window. He was still asleep beside me, so I elected to get up and leave him sleeping. So, I went around collecting my things and putting them back into his car. As I came back into the house, I saw him standing in the doorway. “Well good morning, how did you sleep?” I questioned him.
“Great. A lot better than normal, I believe. You?”
I walked up to kiss him, replying with “I slept very well, actually. Sadly, I have work to be done at my house, so I guess I must get going.”
“Ah, I see.” He said. “I guess I should find some clothes for myself then, huh?” I nodded my head, agreeing that clothes would be in order. He went back inside to get dressed, while I went and sat on the couch to wait for him.
When he was ready, he drove me back home, driving rather slowly. When we reached my house, we said our goodbyes. I grabbed my stuff, and got out. As I walked to my door, he called back to me. “Want to do this again sometime?” he said, looking hopeful.
“Sure, same time next Friday?” I called back.
“Great. And don’t worry about coming with any ideas; I have a few to try on you next time,” he said, with a huge smirk on his face.
I smiled back, and waved, then turned to go into my house. I couldn’t wait ‘til I next saw my love, and it turned out that next Friday was even more enjoyable.
