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Diana (and jack)
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She stood above the man on the bed, taking in the view of his
muscled body. Every powerful tendon was taunt with tension as he
stained against the bonds that held him to the bed. They often
played this game, and it was one of their favorites.
Her name was Diana and his was Jack. They had been lovers for
a few years, and had started playing games such as this one, to
keep the sexual spark going in their relationship.
This week it was her turn to pick the scenario for their
Saturday night session. They traded off each week the choice for
what they were going to do on Saturday night, and more and more
often she was choosing their "bondage game".
She liked the idea of having conplete control over such a well
built man. During the week she found herself getting wet in
anticipation of what was going to happen.
He was a succesful artist, making more on one of his paintings
then most people made in a month. This game him plenty of free
time, which he spent exercising, causing his body to become better
defined with each passing month. He had been weightlifting for many
years, and it showed in the shape of his body. He was tall,
standing just over six and a half feet tall, and there wasn't an
ounce of fat on him. He wore his long black hair in a ponytail most
of the time, which made him seem even more rugged. Just thinking of
his piecing blue eyes made Diana excited, but it was his body that
really got her attention.
She was a model, and fairly successful in her own field. In
comparison to Jack she was tiny, standing a full foot shorter than
him. She also had long hair, but her's was blonde and curly, and
lung to the middle of her back. While most models were tending
towards being small chest, she was rather voluptuous, her chest
measuring a full thirty eight inches around. On some it would have
looked out of place, but it completemented her thin waist and hips
nicely, never looking strange.
They had met at the gym that they both belong too. Jack was in
the middle of one of his regular lifting sessions, while she was
there making sure that her figure stayed perfect.
He had been doing bench presses, lifting over three hundred
pounds, when she first saw him. She had been drawn to the small
crowd of women that was watching him lift. He was breathing heavily
as he settle the weight to his chest and then lifted it again. She
was impressed with the amount of weight that he was using, but it
was his body that caught her attention.
He was wearing a pair of tight spandex riding shorts and a
loose fitting tank top. His massive legs tensed with each lift,
straining to help him lift. What really caught her look was the
large bulge in the front of his shorts. With an expert's eye she
guessed that his cock must have been at least eight inches long.
She knew right then that she wanted him.
His tank top had ridden up, showing a perfect washboard
stomach. At the top of the shirt his chest muscles tightened as he
lowered the barbell again. On his arms biceps bulged, each one as
large as one of her thighs. She felt her cunt tingling at the idea
of fucking this well built man.
As she watched he finished his exercises and left for the
locker room. The crowd of women broke up, talking about Jack's
body, as she quietly followed to the men's locker room.
She waited a few seconds until she heard the sound of a
shower. She entered quickly, spying Jack's clothes on the floor.
She removed her leotard and top before turning the corner into the
shower area. She saw Jack standing with his back to her, and she
stopped to stare at his body. He had one of the best bodies she had
ever seen, and she could wait to taste him.
He turned to the side, giving her a view of his large cock. It
was bigger than she had thought. From her vantage point she could
see that it was a good ten inches long, and almost four inches
around. She was had a cock that big before, but she knew this time
would be even better that then.
As he turned back to the water, she crept up to him. She
tapped him on the shoulder and he quickly spun around, facing her.
She immediately dropped to her knees, and took his cock in her
hand. She stroked the length of his shaft, amazed and the size of
it. After making sure he was fully hard, she began to suck on his
cock, doing what she did best.
She had sucked on his cock for fifteen minutes before coming,
filling her mouth with a sweet load of semen. No words had been
said as this was going on, but they left the gym together, and went
back to his loft for a night of some of the best sex she had ever
had.
It turned out they had quite a bit in common, and had started
dating. He often painted pictues of her, which sold quite well.
They enjoyed each others company, but still had an open
relationship. They were free to go out with other people, but they
alway came back to the other.
They often had sex, enjoying it each time, but after a while
it became routine. She enjoyed him not only for his body, but
because he had the most fantastic staying power. He aways seemed to
be able to recover quickly, and could have sex as many times a day
as he wanted. He was the only man she had ever found that could
wear her out in sex, and she wasn't going to let him go.
That's how they had started with their games. He had come up
with the idea, and it added the thing their sex life needed. They
had had sex with other people since, and various types of sex, but
bondage was her favorite. She enjoyed being able to control him in
sex, but she also like being controlled. Although this time she was
in control this time, on occassion she had the desire to be tied to
the bed and ravished, just as she was planning to do to him.
He was wearing a leather thong that she had had made
especially for him. The leather pouch was tight against his cock,
and the metal studs on it glistened in the light. She liked the
pouch because she had it made too small for him when his cock was
fully erect. It was tight enough so she could see the head of his
cock pressing against the leather, and his large balls made an
appetizing bulge.
When he had shown up for tonight's game she was ready for him.
They both went into her bedroom, and he had stripped, showing off
his body to her. She helped him into the tiny thong, taking careful
attention to make sure his cock fit nicely into the pouch. She then
rubbed his body with the posing oil that she enjoyed so much. She
ran he hands over his muscles, and the oil caused his skin to
shine.
She then had him lay down on her king size, four postered bed.
She then went to the headboard and brought out the ropes that they
used. She fastened one end of each rope to the bed posts and then
looped the ropes over his wrists. She pulled the ropes holding him
tight, making sure that they didn't cut off his circulation. The
point of their game was control, not pain. She then went down to
the foot of the bed and tied his legs down. After making sure he
was securely tied down she climbed on the bed next to him.
She looked at his body for a view moments, gazing as each
muscle. She then thought there would be time enough for that later.
Now it was time for fun. She kneeled between his legs and started
rubbing each leg in turn. When she got to his crotch she purposely
skipped over it and began to rub his flat stomach. She continued up
rubbing along his chest and arms, trying to get him excited. She
then sat back and cupped his cock in her hand. She rubbed his meat
through the leather, feeling his dick start to grow larger against
the pouch. She leaned over and licked the leather that was covering
his balls, know that he could see what she was doing. She continued
to play with his cock until it felt as though it was going to
burst. When she knew the time was right she calmly got up from the
bed and went into the bathroom, safe from his view.
She dropped the robe she had been wearing, exposing her naked
body. Half the fun of these games was teasing each other. They both
enjoyed being brought almost to orgasm, only to be stopped just
short. She sat down on the edge of the bathtub and ran her hands
over her large breasts. For such large breasts she was still very
sensitive. She had found that she was capable over having an orgasm
just from having her tits rubbed. She rubbed each one roughly in
turn before starting to pull on her nipples. With her tugging they
begam hards, and she rolled them between her thumbs and
forefingers.
Her pussy was already wet and she lowered a hand to it. She
ran a finger through her pubic hair, letting it gently come to rest
on her clit. She rubbed her sensitive clit softly as a moan escaped
from her mouth. She then slid her fingers lower, stroking them up
and down the wet lips of her twat. She had always gotten very wet,
but tonight she was better lubricated than normal. As she slid her
middle finger inside herself she could feel the heat and wetness
enveloping her finger. She slid her finger in and out, then added
another finger, making her cunt feel fuller. She increased the
rhythm over her fingers that were inside her, and at the same time
brought one of her large breasts up to her mouth, flicking her
tongue across the nipple, wetting it.
She started to rub her thumb across her clit in time to the
sliding of her fingers. As she felt herself approaching orgasm she
started to pinch down hard on her nipples, speeding the process.
She felt the heat rising out of her cunt as the orgasm took her.
She let out a soft wail as her fingers brought her off. When her
breathing calmed she removed her fingers from her cunt and licked
one of them, savoring the taste of her own juices.
She quickly dressed in an outfit that she had had made to
match the one tat Jack wore. It was made of very thin black leather
that glistened. It was cut high on her slim hips, showing her legs
to full advantage. The crotch could be open when she wanted, and
she appreciated the feel of the cool material against her pussy.
The garment cover her stomach, where it laced up tightly, but
stopped at the bottom of her tits. The leather followed the shape
of her breasts, and small metal studs decorated the top. She
enjoyed the feeling of the cold metal pressing against the flesh of
her tits. The back was low cut, and her ass had a leather strap in
the middle, exciting her even more.
She exited the bathroom and saw Jack smile as he saw what she
was wearing. She nipples her still hard from her masturbating as
she felt her chest become flush under his gaze.
His cock had settle down why she had been away in the bathroom
but she would make sure that it didn't stay that way.
She mounted the bed again and ran her hand over the sack that
held him in. She stroked him until he was hard again and then
climbed on top of him. She positioned herself over his hard cock
and started to rub her cunt again his hardness. The room filled
with the smell of sex as she ground herself against him. She leaned
down over his muscled chest and brushed her breasts against him,
pressing them into him. She then looked up and kissed him fiercely,
forcing her tongue into his mouth.
She broke the contact between their mouth and started to bite
gently at his neck, still rubbing her body against him. The feeling
of his cock through the leather was incredible, so masculine. She
felt herself have another small orgasm as their skin rubbed against
each other.
She climbed off him and opened the crotch of her outfit,
exposing her blonde cunt ot the air. She then remounted his leather
cock and ground against him again. She felt as though she was going
to come again as the leather ran along her cunt lips and the metal
studs rubbed against her clit.
She rose off of him and noticed that the tip of his cock had
pushed it's way out of the leather pouch. Thinking this was as good
of a time as any she untied the straps on the side of the puch and
pulled it off, leaving him naked and bound to the bed.
Getting back on top of him she slid her cunt along the length
of his hard cock, wetting it with her juices. As nice as the
leather felt there was no feeling as good as flesh on flesh.
Although she wanted him inside her she knew it could wait. She
didn't want him to come too early. He seemed to fuck even better
when he had almost come a couple of times, and that is what they
both wanted tonight.
He lovd the feelingof his egg sized cock head as it slid along
her clit. The raised head caused her to shudder each time it hit
her pleasure center. The sensation was indescribale as his mannish
cock brought her closer and closer to coming.
She felt like denying herself another orgasm for a few
fingures, so she stopped her montions and crawled between his legs
again. She grasped his wet cock and slid her hand around the width
of it. Her finger couldn't touch around it's circumference, but
they didn't need to. She held his heavy sack in her other hand,
squeeze his orange sized nuts gently. She traced the contours of
the vein that stood out along his shaft. She felt like teasing him
again as she put her mouth around the head of his cock. She tasted
her juices own him, causing her to take even more of him into her
mouth. It had taken her a while to be able to deep throat such a
large cock, but once she learned it was worth in.
She kept up the bobbing of her head as she reached again for
the oil, and she heard his heavy moan, making her suck even harder.
She ran the oil oven her index finger and then press it against his
tight asshole. He tensed up, sensing what she was about to do, then
he relaxed. He knew that she enjoyed his butt, and he had begun to
like the attention she paid to it. She slowly applied pressure to
his anus and her finger slid in. He moaned again, louder this time,
as she slid her finger all the way into him.
With one hand on his balls and the other working his ass she
matched the rhythm of her head. His moaning had gotten faster and
louder with her efforts, but she still had a few thing to do before
she allowed him to come. She could feel him shake with his
approaching orgasm and as she felt his load start to rush out she
grasped the base of his dick sharply, cutting off the load of come.
When she felt his cock start to relaxe she removed her mouth and
finger from him and climbed up to sit on his chest.
The blow job had excited her so much she was ready for another
orgasm. Placing one knee on each side of his head she lowered his
dripping twat onto his face. She spread apart her cunt lips making
it easier for him as he extended his tongue to her. He lingered on
her clit for a few seconds before plunging his tongue into her. A
few minutes of his thrusting tongue was all it took as she came
once again, amazed at how much fun she was having as well as how
many time she had come.
As she got off his face she saw that it was wet with her
juices and she had a big smile on his face. She looked back at his
cock, which was still fully erect. It was time to have him inside
of her, so she slid down the length of him and took his throbbing
dick in her hand. She slid the tips across her wet lips before
pressing her weight down on him.
His cock entered her with a small squishing sound. They both
gasped at the moment of penetration. She let her weight force her
cunt down on him, feeling his large cock stretch the limits of the
walls of her cunt. She slid all the way down, not stopping until
their pubic hair touched. The feeling of fullness was wonderful and
she wished that she could stay like this forever.
She braced her legs on the bed and then pulled away from him.
She pulled almost all the way off of him, going back down only as
she felt the tip of his dick start to slide out of her. She slid
back down, then up again. They soon matched each other's rhytm of
thrusts, increasing the pleasure. She rode him like a bronco for
ten minutes, sometimes squeezing her own boobs, sometimes bracing
her hands against his chest.
It took all his slef control not to blow his load as she
started to shout in the throes of her next orgasm. She felt as
though the orgasm took forever, welling out of her pussy, starting
at the point of contact between the two of them.
She finally slid off of him and reached for the rope that held
him down. She slipped the confining ropes off his wrist and looked
at him with a hungry look. She removed the rope holding his legs in
place and climbed off the end of the bed.
"Come here and shove that big cock in me one more time" she
told him as he followed her to the foot of the bed.
She placed her elbows on the bed and shook her ass
suggestively at him. This was all the encouragement he need and he
stroked his cock on before taking up posistion behind her. She
spread her legs as wide as they would go as he slipped a finger
between the folds of her cunt. He then removed his finger from her
and used it to guide his cock into her waiting hole.
There was a load slapping sound as he slid the full length of
his cock into, filling her with his meat. He watched the flesh of
her ass ripple as he thrust into her, grunting in pleasure each
time. She soon echoed his sounds as she trust her ass back at him.
The teasing her had recieved had done it's job, making his
orgasm even more powerful. He roared as his fluid shot out of him
splattering inside her. The powerful spurts and warmth of his come
set off her final orgasm and she enjoyed it to the fullest.
When both orgasm were finished they climbed back onto the
sweat soaked bed to rest before going into the bathroom to shower
and clean up. As his strong hands washed her hair she remembered
him saying something about next weeks game and having sex in a
public place. She couldn't wait...
OK, so what does everyone think?
Chance
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