Dawn was racking her brains trying to remember what comes next. Her boyfriend, Steve, had emailed her an explicit story of exactly what he was going to do with her tonight and even though she read it more than once, she couldnât quite remember all that was going to happen. That being the case, she waited anxiously in the dark, tied spread-eagle on the bed, blindfolded, wondering what was coming next. She didnât have to wait long. She could hear his footsteps coming back down the hall. Heâd been in the kitchen doing something, but what was unclear. Dawn felt his eyes burn into her skin as he drank in the sight of his helpless, beautiful captive. She felt him hover over her, then lightly kiss along her jaw with softly. He traced a line to her ear and gently nibbled on it causing goose bumps to rise on her back and legs. Dawn squirmed just a little.
Steve took a long drink of something, probably beer and continued to kiss Dawn; along her neck, down her chest, across her tummy she felt his feather-light lips. He kissed down her left thigh, pausing every few inches to give her little bites and sucks. A barely audible moan escaped Dawnâs lips as she enjoyed the attention she was receiving. He continued hi trek down her leg to her ankle where he slowly ran his tongue around the bone and then across the sole of her foot. it tickled but it felt good at the same time. Again, goose bums on her legs. Dawn knew her nipples were rock hard even though she couldnât see them. They ached to be touched, suckled, nipped at. Steve seemed to read her mind as he traced a line up her other leg, moving a bit quicker than her had gone down. When he paused where her legs come together, Dawn expected him to at least flick his tongue across her clit, but he moved higher. Dawn could feel his warm breath across her stomach and up to her breasts. It seemed to take forever, but finally he took a nipple into his mouth and sucked it gently. It stood even more erect, but the ache subsided. Dawn felt a trickle run down the inside of her leg. It couldnât be. She couldnât be that wet, could she? Steve had shifted his weight and the trickle she felt was a drop of honey he had placed just inside her lips. He started to softly suck the sticky honey from her lips causing Dawn to moan out load. His tongue separated her lips and slowly penetrated her. Dawn held her breath. No one had ever been this gentle, slow and deliberate with her. It suddenly occured to Dawn that the two havenât said a word since sheâd been bound.
âI want to taste youâ, she said.
It was more of a demand than a request, but if Steve heard it, he ignored her. He kept sucking her lips and lightly flicking his tongue across her clit.
Dawn started to move her hips in rhythm to his sucking when he pulled away. She felt his weight lift off the bed and wondered what was next. Oh how she wished sheâd paid more attention to the email. A sudden drop of something cold and wet brought Dawn back to the present. She remembered something about a popsicle as another drop hit her right on the nipple and Steveâs mouth immediately covered it, warming it. He nipped it lightly and ran the cold, wet, sticky pop across her other nipple which was quickly treated to the same warmth of his mouth. He shifted his weight again and the head of his cock brushed her lips. Dawn opened her mouth expecting to be rewarded with the taste of him but he backed away, leaving her mouth hanging open, waiting. Steve kissed her then slowly inched his hard cock into her mouth. Dawn sucked softly but deliberately, as Steve returned his attention to her pussy and clit. Dawn felt something pressing against her opening and knew immediately that she was about to be entered by her favorite toy. It was shaped like a dildo, but it had a dolphin shaped bud portruding from the top. This dolophin fit neatly on top of her clit and when it was turned on, sent incredible buzzing sensations through her clit. Steve slowly pushed it into her inch by lucious inch. Once it was all the way in, he switched the power on low and the toy hummed deliciously on her clit. He moved the toy in and out, twisting it, rotating it, making it hit every sensitive spot inside Dawnâs pussy. Steveâs cock popped out of her mouth as she gasped Steve had just turned up the speed a bit and the sensations were incredible for Dawn. She uncontrollably rocked her hips forward and back, up and down trying to get more of the toy inside her.
âPleaseâ, Dawn begged, âI want the real thing nowâ.
Steve just snickered a little and continued to work on her with the vibrator. Dawn felt a her juices trickle down the crack of her ass. As if on cue she felt a second object between her legs. Steve had undoubtedly pulled the purple vibrator out and was gently pushing it into her ass crack. He stopped before it penetrated, leaving it just at the opening, buzzing lightly, teasing her rear hole.
âDonât let either of these slip or youâll payâ he said as he slipped off the bed. Dawn wondered what else could he be doing? Her thought was answered with a quick flick of his wrist. The light, rubbery whip came down across Dawnâs stiff nipple making her jump, causing the fish to slip from between her legs. She felt it covered in her juices against her legs.
âThat will cost youâ, Steve said not quite harshly.
He reached for something off the bed and Dawn heard paper being ripped.