Author's Note
My second effort is a short story I wrote between working on longer stories. While I understand the passion of the community I please ask that any feedback is constructive and not abusive. Any negative feedback will not be read. I do encourage constructive feedback on my work, via the comments or DM's as I want to be able to grow within a positive community.
Fingers crossed, MrJ.
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I stand beside the bed watching you as you lay across the top of her, both of you only wearing satin underwear. Your velvet skin rubbing against hers, sending tingles though your body. Her full round soft breast close to your mouth. Your legs straddling one of hers. With naughty eyes looking at me you slowly lower your mouth and take her nipple between your lips. As you slowly taste her she lets out a low, calm sigh. Your eyes let me know that you want to make me beg.
You have made me stand beside the large flat bed while you undress first her, then yourself. You make me stand watching in my jeans and shirt. I am free to move around the bed but cannot touch it and cannot undress myself.
The pure restraint of you telling me not to is stronger than any rope could be.
You slowly close your eyes as you take more of her nipple into your mouth, cupping the outside of her large soft breast to hold it still. Her heart starts to race, as she takes in a deep lungful of air and moans louder.
'Hmmm.' I hear you moan as her nipple hardens in your mouth. You feel the soft velvet touch of her body under yours as she starts to squirm. You slowly open your eyes to look at me again, this time opening your mouth to show me how you are gently holding her large, pink nipple between your teeth.
My mouth waters, my heart races, and my cock throbs in my jeans.
Her hands slide over your shoulders, the tips of her fingers tingling the surface of your skin. With each slow movement of her fingers, tiny electric shocks fire down your spine to the most sensitive part of your body to the red birthmark on the small of your back. With each shot of energy into this spot your hips try to make tiny thrusts. You resist showing me the effect of her touch that I know so well.
You slowly pull up on her nipple, stretching it from her breast with your teeth.
She squirms and sucks in another full lung of air with excitement. The soft touch of her fingertips on your shoulders turns to clawing of her nails into your skin.
You want to feel the sensation of rubbing your wet pussy against her thigh, but do not want me to know how much you desire this. You strain with the urge to grind down onto her. Your mind is telling her to lift her leg between yours so you can rub against her. But you will not say it. You will not let me know you want it that badly.
As you move from one breast to the other, I slide my hand into my pocket to adjust my growing cock. Without looking at me you give me an "uh, uh, arhh.' Almost moaning out the command. I stop and return my hands to behind my back.
You take the full soft flesh of her other breast in both hands, gently squeezing so her breast bulges out the top of your hands. Her breathing shudders as your wide-open mouth takes the sensual flesh of her breast in one gulp. She lets out a low squeak as you suck more of her breast into your mouth. Her hands dig deeper into your shoulders as your tongue pushes into the flesh of her breast as it fills your mouth.
My mouth is watering so much I fear I may drool down the front of my shirt as I watch you savor her fleshy breast. My cock is throbbing harder, wanting you more.