It was about 9:30 on a Saturday night. We were sitting on the couch, watching some movie, my arm around her, her hand resting casually on my leg.
"This movie is just too weird." I said.
"I'm not into it either." she said.
We both let the movie run a bit more.
She turned towards me, kissed me on the jaw, stretched a bit, and nibbled gently on my ear lobe. I closed my eyes and enjoyed.
She whispered softly in my ear, "Go into the bedroom, take every piece of clothing off, and then lay down on the bed. Close your eyes, and wait. Don't say anything." She kissed me quickly on the cheek and got up, walked through the kitchen, and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She never once looked back.
Those who know me, know that 'orders' are most often responded to with my doing exactly the opposite of the 'order'. However, there are exceptions...
I got up, walked through the kitchen, and into the bedroom. I took all my clothes off, throwing them in the corner. I crawled onto the bed, arranged the pillows a bit, and lay down on my back. I put my arms at my side and closed my eyes, wondering what was up.
I waited a few minutes, thinking of different scenarios she might come up with. I heard the bathroom door open.
"If you are naked, in bed, with your eyes shut, don't say anything. If you are not, you better speak up now!"
I waited, curiosity growing. I heard soft footsteps enter the room.
"Keep your eyes shut." she said softly, her voice barely more than a whisper.
I heard her walking around the room, back and forth. I heard the flick of a lighter. More footsteps, and another flick. Steps yet again, and again the flick of a lighter.
Steps going out of the room, the hall light being turned off. I see less light through my eyelids.
Steps coming back in and around the bed.
Fingertips touch the top of my foot, lightly trail up my leg, over my hip, up my chest, over my chin, and stop at my mouth. 1 finger presses against my lips, reminding me about my silence.
I feel her hair brush my shoulder and then "Open your eyes, but say nothing." I hear her voice whisper, just an inch or 2 from my ear.
I opened my eyes and looked at her. Her auburn hair cascading down in the candlelight, smiling at me. as she stood next to the bed. I allowed my eyes to wander down. Over her full bosom, naked for me to see. Down to her waist, clad in a black garter belt. Eyes wandering further south, her shaved pussy was not hidden by panties, and black stockings made a nice contrast to her skin in the dim candlelight. I smiled and my eyes wandered, slowly, back up to her face.
She had a finger over her lips, smiling at me. "I can see you like."
She put her left knee on the bed by my waist, left hand next to my shoulder, and then straddled me. Her hair cascaded over my face. She lowered her hips until her pubic mound pressed against my cock.
She leaned forward, as if to kiss me, but she veered off course and let her hair dangle over my face and neck. She whispered in my ear "Do only what I tell you, and nothing else. Remember, no talking." She moved back and kissed me on the lips, our eyes looking at each other as our lips caressed each other.
She rolled over me, laying on the bed to my left. Her left stocking clad leg resting on my legs, her face next to mine. Her fingertips played with the hair on my chest. She kissed me, next to my eye, and again closer to my ear.
"I'm glad you did as I asked." came the whisper. "I love seeing you naked." She rubbed her tit against my arm, I felt the texture change as her nipple made contact. She slowly toyed with the hair on my chest, tantalizing me by letting her hand snake closer to my crotch.
"You like me in stockings don't you," came the throaty whisper, "you like my legs. You like my tit pressed against you. I can tell, your cock is getting bigger."
Her hand slides down over my hip, teasing me.
"That's good, very good. I want your cock hard.", kissing my neck between every phrase. "Your hard cock makes my pussy wet baby."
Licking my neck, in slow tantalizing licks, "You like my body I know." She takes her hand off my chest, and cups her boob. "Look at my tit, how the nipple gets hard for you, wanting the caresses of your tongue. But it has to wait." she whispers, just an inch from my ear. She lightly bites my ear lobe.
"You like my pussy, like it soft, and hairless. You like to caress it with your tongue, tasting it's wetness, slipping the tip between my folds."
Her voice barely a whisper "I love that. I love it when you use your tongue on my pussy." My cock getting harder from her erotic dirty talk.
She reaches behind her, kissing my face softly. I suddenly feel very cold thick liquid hit my hardening shaft, and I flinch in surprise.