Christie 1

You are standing at the kitchen window, just out of bed, it's the start of summer and its hot, but its always hot here. In your hand is a glass of water forgotten for the moment as you focus on some movement on the street below.

You are dressed in only a loose top and cotton shorts, nothing else as its Saturday morning and apart from being hot there's nowhere you need to be just now.

You hear a sound behind you and you start to turn when you hear my voice saying "Don't turn around". A chill of anticipation goes through you as you wait to see what happens next.

Your mind flashes back to the first time you heard my voice. At the time you were in the bus and it was crowded so everyone was pushed together. Gradually you became aware of a presence, a kind of electricity that felt like it was sparking behind you. There was slight pressure just behind your head and you heard a mans voice ask "Can you feel it too?" You nodded slowly, not sure where this was going. Then he said "Don't turn around and tell me how I can contact you" There was no reason to give a stranger on a bus you hadn't even seen your phone number, let alone your address but you heard yourself doing just that. The bus stopped and then he was gone.

That was two months ago and since then there had been a mounting sexual tension that at times engulfed my whole being.

He came to my house wouldn't let me see his face, asked if I wanted to play an intense game, explaining I would always be safe but that I wouldn't be allowed to cum unless he was there, I don't know why, but I agreed.

Since then, every Saturday he had been to my house, the first time I let me him in but after that I left door unlocked.

Each time had escalated and now it was like a drug i couldn't wait to get the next hit of.

My footsteps yanked you back to the present. You can feel me standing behind you, that same charged feeling at your back.

You feel my hand gently move your hair away and then the warmth of my mouth on your neck as I savour the taste of you, softly kissing from shoulder to ear. Despite the heat you can feel your nipples hardening as I nibble.

I tell you to put down the glass that you've forgotten you're still holding and to lean forward and put your hands on the bench. This pushes your butt back into me and you feel how aroused I am.

Moving to the other side of your neck to kiss you, I put my hands on your waist and slowly slide them around your hips and belly, rhythmically, in an upward spiral till I reach just below your breasts. Your breath comes faster and I can feel your heart thumping.

Now with just the tips of my fingers I start to gently caress the beautiful curve of your breasts just below your now, very erect nipples. Moving my hands higher I follow the curve of your breasts around the outside stroking them gently but still not touching your nipples. You move, trying bring my fingers into contact with your nipples but I move them away and whisper in your ear that you have to wait for that.

Focussed as you were on my hands you hadn't realised you were pulsing your hips into me, but as my hands dropped from your breasts to your hips again after giving your nipples the lightest of teasing touches, you become aware of just how hard you are pressing against me.

My hands moved to the front of your shorts and pulled the drawstring, then both hands slide down over your belly and around your hips,moving your shorts down at the same time.

With your shorts almost off your hips I allow you to press your now bare butt against me as my hands slide up your back and down with my nails gently weaving a path lower.

I repeat this over and over, each time my hands getting lower until they don't go back up. Instead they're going down, caressing your perfect firm butt. With a sudden movement I pull your your shorts down and you let out a little gasp.

I tell you step out of your shorts and move your legs apart and you obey with a quite moan as you surrender your body.

With your shorts off I can smell the musky sweet scent that flows from your body, I run my hands around your butt and then down to your inner thighs and stroke you gently getting closer and closer to your pussy.

Again I tease you. Circling around with very light touches, making you shudder as my fingers start to make light contact with your swollen clit.

This was as far as it had ever gone and now her whole body ached to be taken, the cock she had felt so many times pressing against her to be released and to feel it pounding her aching pussy. Instead she felt cool touch of silk against her skin and knew that the blindfold was about to cover her eyes, having no sight intensified everything and despite the heat she shivered a little in anticipation.

Once it was on he led Christie into the bedroom, unbuttoned her shirt and let it slip from her body. This time it was her turn to hear him gasp because despite all the teasing it was the first he had seen her totally naked, his hands returned to her body but this time there more urgency to his touch. He pushed Christie back onto the bed and heard his clothes being pulled off and then felt him move between her legs kissing from her feet up to soft inner thighs and then began to devour her aching pussy. She could feel her orgasm welling up inside her, it had been two months since she last came and her body ached for the release.

As he savoured her engorged clit he could feel Christie was about to cum and deliberately moved away to stop her cumming and keep her intensely on edge.

He whispered in her ear "not yet, but soon".

What followed was turned into a blur as her body was taken to the point of cumming and then denied, over and over. When he finally put her on her knees and started to fuck her slowly and faster she felt like nothing existed except for where his cock slid into her pussy and just when she thought she would finally cum he changed his rhythm.

After losing count of the number of times she had almost cum he pulled out of her and moved his cock to her mouth, smelling her own juices on there she took it into her mouth, determined to tease him.

But then his mouth was back between her legs lapping at her clit and she hoped this time she would be allowed to cum, with that thought she started sucking and working his cock to make him cum.

Again he wouldn't let her cum but instead moved her onto her back and then positioned himself so that she could feel the head of his cock pressing against her pussy.

Instead of fucking her she felt the blindfold pulled from her head and for the first time she looked into the eyes of the man who had become her drug.

As she held his gaze he moved his weight forward and she felt his cock moving into her slowly, until she had totally engulfed him. He kissed her, gently at first but as he started to fuck her harder, the kiss was more intense and as she felt herself cumming had to break away as the most intense orgasm that had built up over two months finally swept over her body.

As Christie came the intensity of her orgasm pushed him over the edge and with his head back and eyes closed after two long months he finally came with the woman of his dreams.