1. The World Turned Upside Down


    Date: 10/29/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: LeatherGirl, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    “Keep going,” I whispered. “Don’t stop. Please.” I wanted to feel his expert hands touching me. He smiled and stopped moving his hand. From his pocket, he removed some thin strips of leather. ”Put your hands above your head," he said. I immediately obeyed. Using the leather he tied my wrists together tight enough so that I could not free them. I was wriggling and writhing on the bed desperate to feel his touch on my damp thighs, and above. He looked down at me, with a wicked smile on his face. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "What do you want?" I moaned. "Tell me," he said, "I want to hear." I was almost beyond speaking, I was dizzy with complete desire to feel his hands and his body on me. "Please..." I managed to whisper. "Please what?" he demanded, his voice urgent and husky. “Please. I want to feel your fingers in me,” I whispered. “No,”he said. “First I need to know how you taste.” He went down my body, inhaling the combined smell of leather and my pussy. It seemed like there an electric impulse sent to his cock, which started pulsating inside his tight leather jeans. He lifted my leather G-string gently to get access to my swollen clit. “Now, I’m going to give you a language lesson,” he teased me, and he pushed his tongue into my unbelievably wet cunt. “You. Are. Very. Tasty,” he said, whilst I was moaning and writhing beneath him. He started gently circling my clit with his tongue and it was enough to make me climax again and again. He must have been able to ...
    taste me getting wetter and wetter. Soon, I couldn’t take any more. "Please, I need to feel you inside me.” I was begging, but he was determined to keep me hanging on for as long as possible. I was gasping, writhing, I needed it so much. My cunt was aching with an absolute need to be filled by him. "You utter bastard," I breathed. He reached above my head and held my bound hands down above me. He kissed me firmly on the lips, and I could taste myself on him. I felt another orgasm rising inside me, then I could feel him kissing away from my mouth, across to my ear and down my neck. I couldn’t take much more of the teasing. I was calling out his name and pushing my body towards him. He kissed and nibbled and licked my neck and ear, down and down, where he found my nipple through my clothes, hard and waiting for him. I gasped and moaned. He turned me over onto my knees and came closer to touch his cock, still trapped behind his trouser-zip, to my bum. “You’re still teasing me, you," I moaned, unable to finish my sentence. He released my hands and put his arms over me from behind, with me sitting on his lap, and we aligned our bodies. I had my knees between his, and my wetness started getting on his jeans. He dragged my top down, exposing my leather bra. He started to stroke both nipples through it, occasionally moving one hand down to my sensitive clit. He had a view of my body bending backwards, my bum in a leather skirt and the feeling of my nipples and clit in his hands, my ...