Rope, a kitchen bench and a willing partner
I arrived as planned and called out to her as I let myself
in the unlocked front door. She called back that she was
in the kitchen and as I walked down the hall I noticed she
had left the rope coiled by the stairs, maybe from last nights
hot pursuits with another partner or maybe a hint of something
she wanted. I assumed the latter as I picked it up and went
looking for her.
She was standing at a kitchen bench making a cup of coffee
so I quietly walked up behind her, rubbed my body into her
back and kissed her neck gently. She cooed with pleasure
an I could see she closed her eyes. I took one of her hands
in mine and moved it to press against the growing bulge in
my pants. Use two hands, I suggested, and she willingly
complied.
Without much effort, and no complaint on her part, I quickly
wrapped the rope around her wrists with her hands behind
her back and secured them together. Now what? she teased.
Just didnt want you getting away from me, I replied.
I pushed her forward toward another bench with more clear
surface area and pressed her across it pushing her ample
t-shirt clad bosom into the hard surface. I reached around
in front of her and undid her jeans tugging at them hard to
get them down past her hips and onto the floor. Her panties
quickly followed them, exposing the luscious white orbs
of her naked butt. Show me your arse, I gruffly asked,
and with her tied hands in situ she managed to open her cheeks
to reveal her cute rosebud arsehole and, just below it,
the opening of her pink pussy.
I dropped my pants and briefs to the floor and massaged my
cock allowing it to grow to its fullest now free from the
constraints of my clothing. Then I put my cock gently along
the crevice of her cheeks and told her to play with me a little.
She manipulated the head of my cock with the tips of her fingers
as I slowly moved up and down alternatively rubbing the
length of my penis over the opening of her now slippery pussy
lips and then over her butthole and back again.
After teasing her a while, I positioned the tip op my cock
at the moist entrance of her cunt and in one continuous thrust
pushed the length of my shaft into her driving her hips into
the bench-top. She moaned with pleasure as I pulled out
and again thrust forward driving deeply within her warm,
wet, cunt. The angle of my cock inside her pressed on her
sensitive spots and with only a few strokes of my hard rod
she groaned and came hard on me, squeezing my cock with the
tight muscles of her pussy while oozing juices over my cock
and balls.
As she was in the throes of her forth or fifth pulsation of
her cunt, she didnt see me grab the margarine container
that was nearby. I quickly dipped two fingers into the margarine
and scooped out a large dollop of yellow mass which I deposited
squarely onto her pink arse as I slid a lubricated finger
inside her butt.
She jumped at the sudden intrusion but with her arms tied
back and me pushing her to the bench she was not getting away.
Youre not fucking my arse, she said. But even as she
spoke I had removed my finger and positioned the head of
my cock right on her anal opening. She moved forward and
I followed and she realised she was hard pressed against
the bench and my cock was against her butthole. I think
you would like me to fuck your arse, I replied as the head
pushed just a little harder against her sphincter covered
in the lubricating yellow oil that was melting rapidly
with the heat of her body.
She didnt reply but she did wiggle and as she wiggled the
head of my cock pushed through past the sphincter muscles
and into the opening of her anus. Once the opening was breached
it was a simple push forward and half my cock was buried in
her tight arsehole.
I pulled back a little before pushing forward again to bury
just a little bit more on the second thrust, then repeated
withdrawing and entering a little more each time until
my whole cock was buried in her butt and my hairy groin pressed
against her smooth butt cheeks. I leaned over her body squashing
her still tied hands, how is that? I asked in a raspy voice.
God fuck me, fuck my arse she replied.
Covered in the oily lubrication of the margarine, my cock
slid easily in and out of her tight arse as I fucked her using
the full length of my cock. Her tied hands alternated between
playing with my dick as it entered her arse to gently pushing
me back if my thrusting got too deep or vigorous.
In the end it didnt take long before I was on the verge of
a mighty orgasm. She could tell I was about to come and sensing
that she arched and pushed her butt back hard against me,
opening herself and allowing the deepest penetration.
It took only two or three deep thrusts and I whipped my cock
out of her arse and masturbated steam after hot stream of
come over her hands, butt and back.
After firing off a full load of come, I leaned against the
nearest wall while she relaxed her body over the bench top.
She made an awesome sight, arse and pussy exposed and covered
in my white come juices. I wondered about untying her so
she could go and clean up and I wondered about giving myself
five minutes recovery time and fucking her again right
there .
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