Darkness engulfs Janelle as Mikel secures the blindfold over her eyes. Smooth, cool silk gently but firmly blinding her. Unable to see, Janelle is left to anticipate Mikel's moves, his touch. A second scarf binds Janelle's hands at the wrist, and then to the headboard. Firm, but with enough slack to allow Janelle to move and not be too uncomfortable. Mikel feels himself growing hard, aching with desire as he gazes over Janelle, blind and helpless, submitting herself to his desires. Janelle's sheer black lace bra barely covers her erect nipples, and the matching panties already show a moist spot.
Taking off his shirt Mikel sighs, almost sad that Janelle can't enjoy watching his arm and chest muscles ripple, but her rapid breathing tells him that she is enjoying her current status. Removing his slacks Mikel stands at the foot of the bed, naked, his cock hard, swollen, a small drop of pre-cum already oozing from the tip.
Not a word has been spoken, just the soft strains of Miles Davis floating through the room. Janelle lets out a soft gasp as Mikel's fingertips gently trace down the inside of her arms, raising goose bumps. Janelle's nipples grow harder and larger, pushing desperately against her bra. Mikel runs his fingers down her arms, across her shoulders, collarbone, and down her cleavage, soft, gentle, barely touching her skin. All Janelle feels is the energy emanating from his body to hers, penetrating her as deeply as if he was sliding his cock into her.
Janelle instinctively spreads her legs wide. Twisting against her restraints, Janelle arches her back, trying to push her tits closer to Mikel, desperate to have him rub her nipples. Although Mikel hasn't touched Janelle's clit or pussy her panties are soaked, the smell of her sex mixing with the jazz in the air. Slowly Mikel traces down her body, avoiding her nipples but outlining her breasts, then down her stomach, his fingers spread wide, just grazing the skin.
Janelle sucks in a sharp breath as Mikel traces over her panties, just avoiding her clit and pussy lips. His fingers graze down the outside of her thighs and legs, then slowly back up the inside. They go on like this, Mikel softly tracing over Janelle's body, his finger tips loving her smooth, soft, silky skin, deftly avoiding the areas she is most desperate for him to touch. Janelle twists and moans, straining against the scarf, physically begging for his fingers to bring her satisfaction.
Without warning Mikel releases her bra, freeing her straining nipples. Just as suddenly strawberry lube dribbles over her breasts, causing Janelle to gasp at the cool, unexpected sensation. Slowly Mikel circles her nipples with the tip of his fingers, gently spreading the lube over her beautiful tits. Janelle arches her back higher at his touch, and then pouts every time Mikel stops, but moans again in desire and passion as more lube is dribbled over her breasts and down her stomach.
The feel of his fingers and lube send jolts of electricity through her body, causing Janelle to thrash and moan even louder. Grabbing her lube covered tits Mikel massages them more forcefully. The lube and her soft tits feel exceptional, so full and slippery. Straining Janelle desperately pleads to feel his cock, his body, but try as she might Mikel remains just out of reach.
By now Janelle is dripping wet, soaking her panties, her thighs, the bed. The bedroom is a mix of her sex, strawberry lube, jazz, perfume and her desperate moans. Suddenly Mikel replaces his fingers with his tongue, gently tracing over her nipples, tits, neck, just barely grazing her lips, allowing Janelle the slightest taste of strawberry. Janelle sighs louder as his tongue traces lower, over her stomach, across her thighs, so close to her clit, which Mikel can clearly see poking against her panties. Licking up her inner thighs Mikel come so close to her wetness, Janelle tenses with anticipation, blindly thrusting her wetness upwards in a desperate attempt to feel his tongue.
Instead, without warning, a buzz breaks the air as Mikel suddenly thrusts a vibrator at full speed against her clit. The shock causes Janelle to jolt, arch, scream, yank against her restraint.
"GOD" Janelle yells "Oh fuck, oh fuck"
Quickly getting over the initial shock, Janelle begins to eagerly hump the vibe, rubbing her clit against it through her panties. Taking his time Mikel runs it over her clit, down her wet parted lips, against her ass. Janelle's panties are so soaked they are plastered against her skin. Laying the vibe on the bed, buzzing against her ass, Mikel grabs Janelle's panties with both hands and strips them off in one quick movement. Janelle gasps as the cool air hits her sopping pussy, and then yells louder still as lube hits her clit followed by the tip of Mikel's tongue.
Spreading her legs wide the vibe continues to buzz against her ass as his tongue spreads strawberry lube over her pouting pussy lips. As Janelle frantically grinds against his mouth, Mikel slowly pushes the vibe into her, feeling the buzz through her clit against his tongue. By now there is no holding Janelle back. Yanking hard against her restraint Janelle screams and howls, intermingling shouts of desire.
"Fuck, fuck, eat me, eat me, suck my clit, eat me, gonna cum, oh god, oh god, ooooohhhhhhhhh...."
Janelle explodes, contracting so hard she actually slows the buzz of the vibe for a second. Janelle's legs clamp onto Mikel's head so hard he is afraid she will crush him. Undeterred Mikel keeps licking and sucking while the vibe buzzes deep inside Janelle. Janelle's orgasm continues seemingly forever as she writhes on the bed, clamping and spreading her legs, screaming, pulling against the headboard, swearing, all the while flooding her thighs, the vibe, Mikel's mouth, and the bed with her cum.
