1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 6


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Spanking, Threesome, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    eyes. It was harder to see now, though not impossible. She guided his hands to the knot that bound the veil about her chest. When he loosened it, she spun out of it then shimmied in front of him. He smiled and reached out to fondle her. She chided him again, and loosely bound his hands to the arms of the chair he was sitting in. He played along with her now, straining against the bindings but not enough to pull free. She teased him as well, sliding her bare chest across his back and shoulders while blowing on his neck. She freed the veil over her backside, and wrapped it around his eyes as well. He could barely see now, but could still make out the shape of her body as she writhed and spun and shook before him. She settled herself lightly on his lap, and ground against him. He strained against the fabric that was restraining him, but she moved away. Not able to see very well, he began to focus on his other senses. The smell of her in the air was spicy and musky. The sound of her continuously tinkling bells was hypnotic. His nerve endings were alive from every tantalizing touch she brushed over him. He could see her in silhouette now as she danced before him. He could see her raising something in front of her, and he could only assume it was the final veil. She spun toward him and before he could even protest she had wrapped it around his eyes so he could not see at all. She teased him mercilessly now. Light touches drifted over his skin and feather light kisses touched ...
    his cheeks, ears, neck, and shoulders. "I'm going to untie you now," she whispered in his ear. "Then, you will follow the sound of my bells." As much as he wanted to grab her and take her right here in the chair, he knew how much she was enjoying this. It also explained why she hadn't gotten home until late every night for the last two weeks. He was glad that he had held his tongue about it. He heard the jingle of her bells a few feet away. He stood up slowly, careful not to fall over in his disoriented and highly aroused state. He wasn't the most coordinated of people even in the best of situations. He could smell her in the air as he shuffled forward, and just as he was about to bump into her, she blew on his chest. He stopped and stood very still, then there was a thump near his feet. "This doesn't look very comfortable. Let me help you with that." Her mouth closed over the material he was straining against. He could feel her mouth moving, though she wasn't moving up and down on it. It was more like she was chewing. The material was getting damp and warm from her mouth. Then he felt her lips directly on him. "What do you know?" she said. "They work. Tasted like birthday cake." There was a draft that he could feel now that his bit of material didn't cover him. He felt her finger on his lips, and sucked it in. What he ended up with was a bit of cloth; that sure enough, tasted like chocolate birthday cake. He'd have to remember those. He heard the creak of their mattress and ...
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