When I get to your house, I am both ready to pounce and apprehensive about the day. We have talked at length about what we are going to do, and while it all sounds hot, there is a little voice in the back of my head saying that I'm going to panic once I know I can't move. The idea is a total turn on, and I've probably wanted it for a very long time, and if there is anyone I would trust to do it, it would be you, but...
The door opens reveling you to be naked, save for a towel, and dripping wet. Immediately I forget what I was worrying about when I knocked. After a quick kiss, I quickly make my way to the bedroom and take my coat off. I've been promised to be ruined for my trip and I'm ready to get this started.
You tell me to take it all off as if there was any other choice. I watch you dry off while I do. For the first time that I can remember, you are complementing me on my underwear. Lacy, steel grey and they happen to be my favorite, so I'm happy to hear you like them, but off they go.
Once naked, I lie back on the bed and watch you a little longer. I haven't seen you at all, not even a pic, in more than a week and I'm off for a week myself tomorrow. I want to take you in as much as possible while I have you to myself. You deny me of this though as I have been told to lay face down in the middle of the bed. I do as asked when I hear you leave the room, and patiently wait.
I can hear you enter the room finally and drop something on the floor. We've talked about tying me up several times and although this is sort of how I first imagined it, you talked more about tying my hands behind my back and fucking me, so I really have no idea what to expect from you today.
You climb on the bed to straddle me, and your warmth blazes through me. I can feel your balls rest on my back, and I'm already aching for you to be inside of me. You aren't saying anything, which isn't like you, and builds the anticipation more. As what I can now see is your tie, slips over my eyes, I am not only plunged into darkness but my mind is racing. This wasn't talked about. I had no idea that I would be blindfolded as well today. You once asked me to write about a fantasy, and this is what I wrote about, but I have never actually been blindfolded before. There is nothing to say though; no reason to fight. I know that I want it.
Once blindfolded, you begin to caress my body with your hands as you drop yourself down to rest on my legs. It's at this moment that I realize that this is not something you ever do. This is not a complaint, only an observation. When we are together you are almost solely focus on my pussy or my ass. Your touch there ignites my whole body, so I have never noticed that I am rarely touched anywhere else. I am loving the feel of your hands exploring my back, and then you are gone again.
I can no longer see, but I turn in the direction of your sounds while I wait patiently. You take my left arm out to the side and I can feel you tie my wrist. The binding at my wrist is blissfully tight, but the restraint is not. I have room to move if needed. I appreciate the play, as I can feel the trepidation building. You are back to caressing my backside, and it is so relaxing that I have no choice but to quiet my mind to better feel your touch. You are gone again and after a short while, you take my other hand out and tie it up as well. Again, there is plenty of play even though the binding is tight.
I am now fully bound and you are sitting just below my ass, and after a couple more caresses, you lower yourself down closer to me and begin to rub your cock against my ass while you whisper in my ear. This is the Jay I know, always talking, pulling me further into your world. I have been ready to go since I first laid down and your constant rubbing of my ass with your cock is driving me crazy. I want you in me now, and when I try to separate my legs to help, I find I have been pinned there by your legs. I have no choice but to lay there nicely and listen to what you plan to do to me.