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A Taped Arrival By Bytch Amy
I called in to my office letting them know that I'm sick today. It's on account of my having a very late night last night! Let’s just say my partner Lisa made me an offer to stay home which I couldn’t refuse. I am very naughty indeed. Let me tell you what happened....

On Saturday Lisa and I bought fetish tape to try (we have handcuffs both metal and leather but have never tried the tape). Last night after dinner we were having a cuddle on the couch. We started to kiss and I could tell straight away that Lisa was very aroused. I teased her by showing her my breasts and touching my own nipples. It didn’t take long to make them taut. I then took her hand and walked us to the bedroom. Once on the bed, I reached over to my drawer and pulled out the tape, pulling a length of it and holding it across my body for Lisa to see. I told her I wanted my legs and hands both tied which of course she agreed to. Our bed is metal framed which makes it very easy to tie things to.

I became very horny as she bound my hands to the head of the bed, the feel of the tape soft but tight, not cold and hard like the metal cuffs can be. She wound the tape very tight around my wrists making sure that there was no way I was going to get loose. She did the same to my ankles, spreading my legs wide open before binding them. As I lay there helpless, she began to suck and lick my nipples, pulling on them quite hard at times, knowing that there wouldn’t be much that I could do. I had to let her tongue flick its way down my body to the top of my mound and down to the inside of my thighs.

I found it such a turn-on to be helpless like this. Lisa reached over to the drawer again and got out my favorite pink vibe, just the sight of it making me wet, knowing that in a second it would be inside me. She teased me with it first, running it over my nipples and navel and them down to my pink lips, which were now open and glistening from my excitement. I could feel my heart beating faster as the vibe made its way across my body–desperate to feel it push its way past my slit and up inside my pussy. Each time she brought the vibe close to my hole, I would arch my back and lift my hips to try and feel the tip of it inside me. But Lisa always kept it just out of reach. She would kiss my neck and whisper that she knew how much I wanted it, then make me tell her how much I did want it, or I wouldn’t get it at all!!. This didn’t worry me in the least as I knew she wanted it just as bad as me.

At last the moment came when I felt her push the vibe into me, slowly at first, pushing it past my tight walls. Then she found a nice rhythm to begin the most sensual fuck. Oh sweet ecstasy, it felt so good, even now I’m wet just from playing it over in my head. As she used her hand to pump the vibe into my pussy, she covered my nipples with her mouth sucking and biting them, the vibrations down below sending rushes through my body. She continued to fuck me like this for what seemed like forever as I purposely held my orgasm back for as long as I could–not wanting to cum and for it to be all over. Sensing that I was close, Lisa stopped and withdrew the vibe from my hot pussy and held it in front of me as she licked the juices that I had spilled on it. She told me that I tasted delicious and that now it was my turn to taste her. I noticed at this point that as she was licking the head of the vibe, she was also fingering herself.

Still unable to move, Lisa sat over my face, her juicy pussy in full view of me now, her musky smell turning me on. She lowered herself down and I began to lick at her. She was so wet even though I hadn’t even laid a hand on her. I used the flat of my tongue all the way up her slit, paying special attention to her hard clit at the top. Slowly her hips began to rock and she began to fuck my face, building speed with each thrust. As she held onto the frame of the bed for support, I pushed my tongue inside, making her moan loudly. My tongue was covered with hot sticky cum that tasted so sweet. How did she taste. Creamy, very creamy and slightly sweet and salty–with just a hint of the taste of cantaloupe (you know, that musky-tangy taste). She leaned back slightly so as to reach my unattended pussy which was screaming to be played with again. On finding my hole again, she slipped a finger inside and rubbed my clit with her thumb.

The erratic jerking and thrusting of Lisa told me that she was close to cumming, I knew soon her hot cum would be in my mouth and I prepared for the moment. For a few minutes longer, Lisa rode my face hard, grinding her pussy down on me until she climaxed, thrusting all the time until her orgasm stopped. How I relished her hot nectar in my mouth and on my face, the taste of her bringing me closer to my own orgasm. Seeing the need on my face she turned around so that we were in the soixante-neuf position (doesn’t it sound better in French?), me on the bottom obviously still unable to move. Having only just cum, Lisa didn’t lower herself to me again but instead opened me up with her fingers and licked me up and down. She covered my clit with her mouth and flicked it furiously with her tongue sending me over the edge, my pussy spilling even more cream, which she happily lapped up. I thrust my pussy up until my orgasm was over and when it finally passed, she untied the tape and I was free to hold her.

When I awoke at 4 a.m. for work, Lisa was wrapped around me like a blanket. I held her close and kissed her as I always do before I leave the bed. But, as I went to throw the covers back, she held me back and told me if I stayed home with and phoned in sick then she would make it worth my while! How could I refuse???. So here I am at home being very naughty after having spent most of the day in bed having the most wonderful sex.






Submitted by : Bytch Amy

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