I helped a friend move house and got myself into a bit of a bind...
Josephine moved home to stay with her parents for a short time while she worked on her master's degree and the arrangement worked out well. Her mother took good care of her and she was relieved of household chores and could focus properly on her studies...
Now that she has graduated and found a really good job, it was time for her to move out again. This is where I came in.
I've known her for close to 3 years and she's one of my favourite FWB (friend with benefits). She is 27 years old, an avid swimmer and competitive cyclist; she had a figure most women can only dream of. However, I've always thought that she was way too trimmed. A feminine body needs curves and even though she had nice B cup breasts, she was on the skinny side. Nevertheless, her intellect, cheerfulness and sense of adventure have always kept me coming back for more. She was great indoors and out...plus she was very focused...meaning she seldom dwelled on petty emotional stuff.
She was out of circulation for the last 6-7 months as she wanted to give her all to her education...I respected that and while we chatted on the phone a few times; I never pushed for a meet. Naturally, when she called and asked for help, I jumped at the chance to catch up with her.
I couldn't recognize her at the door when I pulled up...that couldn't be Josephine...she looked spectacular. She wore a mini denim skirt and a fairly tight Tee top with her hair tied into a neat ponytail...her body filled out nicely, her
hair had grown down past her bra strap and she had on her glasses, something she loathed before. I almost knocked her dustbin over as my eyes refused to move from her...she was grinning ear to ear at seeing me and she waved like we haven't seen each other in years.
We did our hellos and she lead me inside...she told me that her parents were out but her cousin was somewhere inside...I also found out what happened...she spent so much time indoors studying that she hadn't worked out in a few months...she didn't like the way she was filling out but I told her that I loved it...come on, she was 173cm tall and weighing 52kg surely can't be a disaster?
She laughed, a naughty 'I don't believe you' laugh...and to prove that I loved the new look, I moved in and hugged her...
She must have felt my semi hard-on because she giggled and twirled away...
"Come on, " she called out in a raspy voice, "we have work to do."
I grunted in disappointment, but I know she won't resist me if we complete our task ahead of schedule. She was focused, remember?
She passed me a cold bottle of isotonic drink and we started....she moved stuff in and out of boxes and I carried boxes out to the car as she directed. After close to 2 hours, we were down to two last boxes. She was still torn between bringing them and leaving them behind, and rummaged through both...I was temporarily out of work, so I drank and paced around the house. I could have stayed in the room with her, but she was sweaty, gleaming and frowning...I just wouldn't have been able to handle the temptation. I didn't want to risk her wrath but it would be too much to ask for me to keep my free hands to myself...
In a small study room down by the hall, I noticed an open box of rock climbing equipment. Having been on a fair few climbs myself, I whistled to myself at the beauties...I couldn't afford half the stuff in there; they were all top of the range
gear. Naturally, I picked each piece up and admired them as I went through the box...
I was tugging at a coil of 7.5mm superdry rope when she found me.
"What are you doing?" She enquired.
"Good stuff, these..." I said without turning around. "I didn't know you climbed."
"Those are dad's" She said from behind me. "Don't break anything; he'll kill the pair of us."
I turned around without putting the coil down...in fact; I've uncoiled it and was now struggling to put it back together to its original condition. She saw my dilemma, sighed and gave me a dismayed roll of her eyes as she reached her hand out to take the rope from me. I gave her the rope and stood beside her and watch her take over the struggle.
Within seconds, my mind filled with lust...I could feel her warmth permeating next to me, her smell, a mixture of her perfume and fresh sweat, blasted my nostril, and my eyes feasted on her slender, glowing neck and her now very feminine body. I leaned in from behind and kissed her neck.
She mumbled her disapproval but didn't push me away...and with that, I grew bolder...I moved my lips up and took her earlobe into my mouth...she took in a sharp breath and tried to pull away, but my suction held firm...her arm broke out with the most exquisite goose-pimples.
She sniggered and her body shook against me. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and she leaned back into me.
Her soft rump pushed firmly on my now rapidly rising manhood. I kissed and sucked on her glorious neck...
A sigh came out of her..."Alright, you win...but not in here okay?" She pleaded.
Wherever!
I let her go and waited for her to lead the way.
She rolled the coil up as best as she could and looked set to put it down....I moved my face in front of hers...
"Since it's already uncoiled... " I wiggled my eyebrow at her..."let make full use of it."
Her eyes opened wide in surprise and then a wicked grin spread over her sweet face.
We almost ran to her room.
Once there, she locked the door and I grabbed her and kissed her on the mouth.
We broke our embrace breathlessly and started to remove the other person's clothes.
Once she was naked, she jumped onto her bed leaving me standing there with my pants and underwear around my ankles, staring at the rope on the end of her bed.
"Hurry up... " She cooed as she held out one hand... "Leave that for now."
I shook my head. An evil, incredibly erotic thought crossed my mind. I kicked off the rest of my garment, picked up the rope and dove on her bed after her...
She laughed out loud when I rolled onto her and kissed her all over her face, neck and breasts...she searched with her hands and found me pressed tightly against her thigh. I moaned when she grabbed me firmly and tugged me free from
her scorching skin...I know where she was pulling my erection to, but there was no way he would reach her mouth from that position...so I had to help by scooting up and rotating around...
She took all of me into her mouth in an instant. I buried my face on her belly to stifle my cry of pleasure...but very quickly, and with her landing-strip hair pointing me in the right direction...my mouth sought out her dripping womanhood and I drank just as hungrily as I licked and sucked away.
Her hips bucked in unison with every brush of my tongue on her clit and I know that I wouldn't be able to contain myself any longer too if this continued...So I pulled away from her...but the woman was relentless...she held me firmly with one hand and her other hand curled between my legs, around to my butt and drew my hips all the way back towards her and I was back in her mouth before I could protest.
This was it...drastic measures were needed....I sucked her clit into my mouth...kept the suction on as my tongue lashed furiously at her pleasure centre...her legs strained and her muscles flexed...I changed tack...instead of the direct assault, I moved my tongue in circles, pushing her clit around in all direction....and in one long, muffled agonizing howl that sounded almost like a scream...her body stiffened and vibrated violently...
I kept up the circular rhythm even though my mind curiously wandered to where my penis was at, at the time...if she bit down, that would be the end of all my fun and games...forever.
Fortunately, she concentrated on her own explosion. Her hand grabbed my balls tightly and her lips sucked on the bulb of my hardness even as she blew hot air out through a tiny gap between me and her mouth...after a while...a long while...she settled down.
It was all I could do to drink down as much as possible since she sprang a leak. Her lower lips vibrated and her thighs clamped my head in position...her sweaty belly glided on my chest in the most pleasant manner with every heave of air...soon, her movement slowed, and I finally dared to let her clit out of my mouth...
"Holy fuck..."...she exhaled loudly with one of her arms covering her eyes...her body still shuddering...
She was a sight to behold...all glistening and glowing in a lovely pink hue as her chest heaved to keep up with her breathing.
I too needed to catch my breath...but the sight of her in such glory, and add the blend of smells into the mix; my hardness twitched and pulsed like it wanted some attention.
Very quickly, I ease my hardness from her hand before she decides to take matters into her own hands...I still have designs with that rope beside me.
She signaled for me to go to her and I simply couldn't refuse her...I moved up to her, lay beside her and we kissed for a long time...our bodies fused tightly by sweat and she breathed hard into my mouth...she mumbled inaudibly...might have been vocabulary learnt at post-grad classes...
We stayed in the same position for a long time...she moved her kisses down to my neck...and while I really enjoy cuddling and being so close to this goddess...there was unfinished business...and my pulsing manhood knocked out a Morse code message on her inner thigh...
She laughed and our bodies shook along with her laughter...
"Let me take care of things..." She said to my chest...took hold of the rope and climbed off...
Long story short, and though this was not what I had planned...she tied me up good...my knees pointed upwards, my arms ran behind my back, crossed, and tied to my ankles via under my butt...I had knots near my ankles, my wrists, my knees, my thighs...she even lashed the rope over my stomach and tied a few knots there for good measures....I was...well...secured.
Then this woman exploited my body.
She licked me from the tip of my hard-on to my anus...sucked wherever she felt the urge to...fingered and tickled and rubbed and scratched and pinched...I was alternating between heaven and paradise...every time I was close to coming, she would back off, let me suffer and slide off the peak...then start all over again...it was hell, in the best possible way.
Just as I was about to beg her to put me out of my misery...she decided to straddle me...and with wide open, appreciative eyes...I watch myself disappear into her...her hips pushed my knees further apart and that caused a little pain and discomfort...which was fantastic timing; otherwise, I would have come right there and then...as it was, the pain took the edge off and she was able to ride me properly...her slit slapped hard on my pubic bone repeatedly, and she hummed in time as she rode me...I couldn't move...couldn't even lift my hips to pound her a little harder...she had full control...
It was highly frustrating as the feeling was great...yet, it was just not enough for me to come...I could not direct where I wanted, where I needed, to be rubbed...she bounced away nevertheless and from the way she was babbling, I could tell she was on the verge of exploding...big time...
Her inner muscles gripped me more tightly as she rode me...and for no reason whatsoever, she modified her movement...instead of the up-and-down-slapping-my-public-bone thingy, she fully sat down and as if to rub her clit on my bone, she slid forward and backwards in almost supersonic speed....all the while, grunts sounded from her throat...
When it happened...she collapsed onto me...her sweat made us slippery and she slithered on me as she bit my chest to contain her screams...her body convulsed and jerked...and strangely...that was all I needed...her sheath on me gripped and loosened and together, they brought me over...I pumped and squirted my load deep into her as my body writhed on the bed awkwardly... I yelped as I unloaded...
We gasped for breath harmoniously and she buried her face and thrashed her hair on my chest...the girl relaxed her bite on my chest but she started to suck up our sweat from my chest...wow...she was gone...