Polishing Jewel

By John Satisfy

As you open the door to the bathroom, tendrils of steam slip out.  The door opens wider, and I see you standing there surrounded by the mist, like Venus surrounded by sea foam.  You simply look ravishing.

As I lift my jaw off the floor, my gaze slides up your body, drinking it in.  You’re leaning against the door frame, your hip thrust out, your pink corset enhancing all over your lovely curves.  Behind the cascade of red hair, I see that playful smile on your lips. We both know how much you’re enjoying watching my desire build.

“Jewel, you look fantastic.”

“Honey, you haven’t seen anything yet.”  As your lips close, you flip your head back and spin around slowly, allowing me to drink in the back of your outfit.  I’m fascinated at the way the lace is cinched up, helping to accentuate your amazing ass.

Leaning forward, I watch as the strings tickle between your cheeks as you sway your ass seductively. It’s too much for me.  As I take a few steps forward to close the distance between us, you lean forward and the palms of your hands rest flat against the cold tiles on the opposite side of the tub.

As soon as I’m within reach, my hand slides over your silky skin, feeling your hot, moist flesh. Moving my hand to the small of your back, you’re kind of trapped, unable to move out of the position I’ve got you in.

My free hand glides down your ass cheeks, feeling the impossibly soft and firm flesh.  My cock bounces with appreciation of your perfect body. I look over to the side of the tub and I see that your waterproof rabbit is lying there, and I know that you were enjoying yourself as you soaked in the pleasing bath water before inviting me in to join you.

My hand moves to your inner thigh and I push lightly and you spread your legs for me, causing your hands to walk down the wall so your stance could be stable.  As you did this I could smell your scent fill the bathroom, mingling with the remnants of shampoo and bath bombs.

It was too much for me, and I fell to my knees so that I could properly worship the goddess before me. As my knees sank into the memory foam bath mat my hands rested on your ass cheeks.  With a little down and outward pressure, your cheeks spread and I could see your puckered asshole winking at me.  Without skipping a beat, I leaned forward and ran my tongue around it.

You were so fresh, and your skin so eager for the sensations of my tongue that you pushed your ass up and closer to me.  I felt your hole open and close as I ran my tongue around the outside and up and over the opening.  I kept the same movement up as you began to moan for me.

As I continued licking, my right hand clumsily searched the ledge of the tub for your toy.  When I finally managed to grab it, I brought up to your pussy and it slipped in easily.  With it buried in your body, I adjusted my grip so that I could start it buzzing deep within you.

When the toy started your body jumped and I heard your moans become louder.  This only made me redouble my efforts at your asshole. With my tongue slipping around faster and faster, your hips were pushing back against me.

With the way your hips were rocking, it was hard, but I managed to grab the toy and start to fuck you in time to my licks.  It only took a few thrusts before my hand, my tongue and your body was moving at the same rhythm.  As your ass rocked against my face, I felt my cock throb as well.  We were a machine designed for one purpose: pleasure.

As I pushed the toy in, I started making the rabbit ears slide around your clit, nestling it within their vibrating grasp.  As I did so, you moans became screams, and I could even hear your hands slap against the wall as your sweaty palms made it hard to keep you vertical.

I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed you to cum for the first time tonight.  Without thinking, I pushed my tongue against your asshole. Between the amount of saliva I was producing and your horniness, it slipped past your tight ring.  I could feel your body clench and relax around me.

Your hips were moving at full steam as I tongue fucked your ass and toyed your pussy.  Your screams were constant, animalistic noises lacking all semblances to human language.  Still I knew exactly what you were trying to say, you wanted to cum right now.

I began to move my tongue and hand faster and faster until your body couldn’t keep up.  I felt your whole body shaking faster and faster.  I could tell you were about to lose control. Then I pushed my tongue in as deep as I could and swirled it around.

Instantly your whole body exploded in bliss.  Your hands slid down the wall as you screamed out in pleasure.  Your body lost it’s ability to move smoothly, instead it shuttered and jerked against my face.  All the while I kept swirling my tongue and pumping the toy in and out of your dripping pussy.

When your orgasm finally subsided, I slid the toy out of your and stood up.  I looked at the amazing sight before me and couldn’t help but stroke my cock lightly once or twice.   Then I walked around and grabbed your hand, helping you to stand up.  As soon as you did, you spun around and sat on the edge of the tub, a huge smile on your face.

I looked down at you, your chest heaving, your nipples visible of the top of your corset.  Then I looked into your jewel-like eyes  and smiled back.

“What a great start to the evening.”  You said, the grin never leaving your lips.  “Now I think it’s your turn to see what kind of pleasure I can give you.”

I flash a devilish smile.  "Not yet, Jewel.  I’ve just got to taste your sweet nectar first.“

Your only response is to spread your legs inviting me to get a taste from the source…


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A Tied Present

Hubby invited me over, I was just expecting to hang out.  Instead, as soon as I say hi, I see he’s beaming.  “I’ve got a surprise for you!”

“Oh?”  I said, a little confused, a little intrigued. “What kind of surprise?”

Hubby’s smile broadened as he answered.  “She is upstairs waiting for you!”

Just hearing that made my cock stir to life.  “Well, what are we standing around here for?  Let’s not keep her waiting.”

Hubby shook his head.  “No, she’s waiting for You.”  Hubby emphasizes the you.  “She had so much fun last time she wanted this and asked me to give you her.  There’s a camera that’s going to video you guys so afterwards I’ll get to see and we’ll have something to remember this night.  You’ll get a copy as well, a memento of good times.”

I just kind of stared a little incredulous.  You decided to explain it in terms that I’d understand with no ambiguity. “I’m going to wait down here, and the two of you are going to have fun, the only rule being you can’t fuck her ass, that’s mine.  When you’re done, you’ll come down here and I’ll go up for my turn.”

“Are you sure man?”  I asked, my mouth watering, my cock fully erect.  I didn’t want there to be an issue later.

“Yes, we both are.  She wants this so badly!”

A Photo is Worth Thousands of Words Part 5

This is part five of our continuing adventures.  If you'd like to start at the beginning, check out part one HERE, part two HERE, part three HERE, and part four HERE.

I am straddling you, my cock buried between your breasts, your tongue licking at my cock head.  I am leaning against the headboard, holding on tightly while I try to keep control of my body.  I ease myself backwards until my weight is over my knees.  You have this look of pure lust on your face and I find it quite intoxicating.

My legs slip against your silky thighs while I move backwards.  When my knees make it past your hips, I move one leg at a time until I’m on my knees between your legs.  I can smell your arousal, potent and alluring, as your legs widen for me.

You shoot me a sultry look and lick your lips.  The hunger on your face is plain for me to see, but I’m enjoying making you squirm.

A Photo is Worth Thousands of Words Part 3

This is part three of our continuing adventures.  If you'd like to start at the beginning, check out part one HERE and part two HERE

You lie there with your eyes closed as your breathing returns to normal.  You are tired, drained, yet eager to see how much further I will push your body.  Your eyes open and a smile spreads over your lips, and I take that to indicate that you are ready for more.

Lazily you roll over, your arm drapes around me, and your breast pressed against my chest.  I am so aroused by you that my skin responds to every movement.  I am craving your touch in the same way a man who just emerged from the desert craves water.  I stroke your head lovingly, knowing full well that you are more than capable at quenching my desires.

You drag your hand lightly along my skin and even this innocent touch is too much for me.  I squirm and as I do I press into your incredible body, only heightening my arousal.  My cock throbs visibly, but you are having too much fun teasing me to focus your attentions there yet.

A Photo is Worth Thousands of Words Part 1

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Fire and Ice: Suzy’s Submission

Suzy’s heart pounded in her chest as she waited, blindfolded, tied up.  If it wasn't for the restraints she would have run away already.  Instead she lay on the floor, naked;  intricate knots binding her arms to her back and her calves to her thighs.  She tried to steady herself, to keep her composure, yet her mind wandered as she waited.  She wanted to cry out to get His attention, but instead bit down on a ball gag in her mouth, which caused her drool to escape out corners of her lips.

                                                                   

As she lay there completely exposed; she tried to listen for any hint of His return.  Suzy concentrated on every noise, every smell, every movement of air, hoping that she’d be alerted to His  presence.  When it finally came, she steeled herself, trying to convince herself that she was ready for anything that He had planned.  The part of Suzy that was honest with herself hoped that it was true.

The first thing she was aware of was the footsteps, heavy and echoing throughout the room.  They seemed to fill the space, pushing Suzy’s presence down against the floor.  The menacing sound made her shrink back into her safe mind-space.

“Well, Suzy, sorry for taking so long getting back to you.”  She could hear Him smile as he spoke.  “I just had a few things to do after I got your knots set up, and well one thing lead to another and time slipped by…  I hope you've been alright waiting for me.”

Experiencing a Perfect Reality

Leica’s heart pounded in her chest as she sat there waiting.  She was being a good girl, sitting on her knees, wearing some skimpy black lingerie.  She always felt sexy in the outfit.  Between the shiny vinyl on the cups and sheer material making up the body of the garment, it showed off so much, and yet hid just enough.  Of course, she also was wearing the matching black g-string.  Leica was a good girl, and after a week of planning, she was eagerly awaiting her treat.

She was so horny, sitting there, waiting, that she became hyper-aware of everything in the room.  The light was dim yet it was bright enough to see.  The floor and walls were concrete and above her head were rusty supports with water dripping off them.  She could hear the soft dripping of water echo through the space while she waited.  She couldn't help but commend them for picking such an unlikely location for their tryst.

She was also aware of her body like she had never been aware of it before.  Her heart pumped wildly in her chest.  Her nipples were hard and trying to poke through the vinyl material.  Her breasts felt heavy as they hung down, unsupported.  Her knees ached on the hard surface of the floor and her pussy was flooded with anticipation of what was in store.

She wanted to jump up, to run around and get rid of her nervous energy, but Leica was not allowed to.  So she continued being obedient like a good girl should be and sat there quietly.

Finally, when she couldn't handle it anymore she heard a voice from behind her.  “Don’t you move, do you understand?”

Her mouth was dry so she swallowed before she said, “Yes.” Leica’s voice sounded small in the cavernous space.

Shy First Timer

Hubby is in the next room, working on something important.  Well important to him at least.  You are never sure if he is keeping up with his TV shows or if he is playing a video game instead.  Either way the repetitive noise of machine gun fire punctuated by an explosion seems to bleed through the walls as though they are nothing but cheesecloth.  It is going to be another one of those nights.

You look at yourself in the mirror and admire the view within.  You are quite beautiful, maybe not as young as you once were, but the years only seem to add to you allure.  Your hand moves to your cheek and down your neck, and you feel a shiver of pleasure travel throughout your body.  Tired of being alone you grab your tablet and head into bed to curl up with a good book.

As you settle in between the sheets, you look through the erotica on your device.  You have read everything already and are disappointed.  Tonight you are in the mood for something new.  You head to a website with free stories and start poking around there, looking for just the right story to help you find your relief.

In a few minutes, you have five tabs open with different stories ready for your enjoyment.  You are about to settle in and read, when your finger hits the forum tab.  Before you know it the page is loaded up and your eyes settle on the “Amateur Pic Feedback” section.  Like a moth to the flame, your finger hovers over the link and you find yourself waiting for the new page to load.

Lunch Hour Quickie

You are at your desk, about to head to lunch, when your cell phone vibrates.  Your hand leaves the mouse and slips over to the phone.  You flip it over and see that there’s a new text message from me.  “Meet me down stairs in 5 mins.”

As you look up from your phone, you realize immediately that you’re a bit flushed and your blood is pumping.  You hesitate for a moment, trying to find the right words to elicit a similar response in me, but give up.  “Yes, Sir.”

You look at the time as you place the phone back down on the desk.  You finish what you’re working on and save the files.  Then, grabbing your phone you head to the bathroom to freshen up.  You head into the stall and when the door closes you pull down your pants and panties before sitting down.  As you urinate you look down at your black satin panties, a little dark spot soaking the liner.  You finally figure out a nice surprise to give me today.

Office Discipline

As you stand in the corner, naked, I watch you tremble.  I can’t tell if it’s in anticipation or out of fear.  I walk up behind you and my hand slides around your body before wrapping around your neck.  I pull you back against me and you feel your skin press against my clothed body.  You whimper as I lean towards your ear and say, “You want to be a bad girl?  Fine.  I’ll show you how I treat bad girls.”

You are staring straight ahead as I undo the tie at my neck.  You feel my chest twist against your back as I fight with the silk with one hand and hold your head still with the other.  You are hardly breathing as I work.  I can feel your pulse quicken and your throat move as you swallow.

After a long moment the tie is loose and I let go of your neck.  My hands quickly move to grab your wrists and I push your body against the hard wall.  You feel the rough paint against your nipples as I manage to wrangle your hands together.  As soon as they are touching you feel the tie wrap around them and in another heartbeat they are securely tied together.

I spin you around and then take a step back.  You are so sexy, standing there naked, tied up a look of surprise on your face.  As much as you trust me, knowing I’ll only take things so far, you aren’t sure how much I’ll be testing your boundaries tonight.  My gaze follows your curves up your body, from your calves to your thighs, to your hips, to your breasts, to your shoulders and then finally your nervous face.  Your eyes are huge and pleading, and I can feel myself growing hard at seeing you this helpless.

Punishment for Being Lazy

I look at you shaking my head.  "What a bad girl you are.  You didn't finish your to do list today.  There really is no excuse for that."

You look at me with your blue eyes and give me a sheepish smile.  "Please, let it go just this once."

I frown and say, "No, that would just set a bad precedence.  We wouldn't want that, would we?"

Reluctantly you agree and you become doe eyed, trying to soften me up.  "Well, at least be a bit gentle."

"We shall see." I say not committing to anything.  I sit down on the edge of the bed and you walk over.  "Get yourself ready."

Writing Porn

Somehow, lying on the bed naked for me, you start to get second thoughts about this whole idea.  It was your idea that you threw out without a second thought.  You loved my stories so much you wanted to be the blank page that I filled with my words.  You wanted a story written just for you, but not only that, you wanted it to be written on your body.

We talked about it and you told me what you wanted.  You even showed me that picture of the sexy woman with well formed text across her whole body.  You said you wanted written on in sharpie and that you were afraid you’d be too ticklish to go through with it.  I had a solution to that as well.

That’s what you’re thinking about as you find yourself about to be tied up, spread eagle, to the bed.  We both know that if you mange to move that would ruin the entire effect we are going for.  So your heart beats as you feel each limb get spread wide, and then bound to a corner of the bed.  Each limb starts as a free object and faster than you anticipate you are completely locked in place.  If I tighten the ropes anymore you would be hovering over the bed.

Dreaming A Little Dream of You

I woke up today thinking about your pussy.  It was the first thing on my mind, probably because it was the last thing I thought of before I went to sleep.  I want to taste you, to tease you, and of course, to please you.

I wish I was there to take your body and transform it into something that is only sexual.  Thinking of you naked makes my cock so fucking hard, and inspires my imagination.  I want tune your body’s sexual response like a world class musician would tune his/her instrument.  I want to play you until wonderful music escapes from your body.

I think about you there in bed, peaceful and relaxed.  I imagine watching you sleep, breathing gently and not aware of the world around you.  I’m starting to prepare to tease you but doing so quietly so you do not wake up before I’m ready for you to do so.

I attach restraints to the four corners of the bed as quietly as I can.  It takes a lot of effort not to wake you, and I’m constantly checking that the noise and movement isn’t spoiling the surprise.

I expect to wake you immediately upon touching your right hand, but for some reason you do not wake up.  I quickly tie it down to the restraint and then move to the left hand.  As the restraint around your left wrist is locked down, you start to wake up, although you haven’t completely made it to the land of the living.