I found in Theo a haven. We had sex every day. In the most diverse ways. He seemed never to get tired of sucking me or thrusting his cock into me. I certainly couldn't get enough of him. I grew my self esteem again.
After a while, he started sleeping over. We talked with Leela and she didn't mind, because she liked him. After a night of drinking beer and talking nonsense, the two of us would say bye to Leela and go to bed and have passionate sex.
It didn't take long before Theo proposed to tie me up.
He took something, I think a scarf or a belt, and tied my hands and feet. That made me insanely horny! I had never even imagined that I had such a fetish, but I found it amazing. A few days later he complemented the fantasy and blindfolded me, and I loved that too!
But another month or two went by before he opened a new door for me.
That day Leela would not be home. Or so we thought.
We drank a little and took off our clothes in the living room. The feeling that Leela, or someone, could come in at any moment aroused me.
I sat Theo down on the sofa and spread his legs. I loved being there, naked, in the middle of the room, with my boyfriend also naked, knowing that Leela could walk in at any moment. I looked at that thick cock and started sucking it. Theo and I both valued foreplay. We lingered over oral sex or touches before penetration.
His cock throbbed in my mouth and he gasped with arousal as I masturbated and sucked him. Just seeing his face of pleasure drove me crazy. To make it even better, I tried to hold my ass up, very naughty.
I wanted to have sex there, in the living room. Maybe in the kitchen. And leave the door unlocked. I was naughty.
But Theo had other plans. Even better ones.
When I stood up and made mention of sitting on his cock, he took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom.
"No! Let's have sex in the living room! In the kitchen!", I said.
"Another day... Today I need you in the bedroom."
Theo opened my closet and grabbed a bunch of scarves and walked to my side of the bed. Gently, but decisively, he tied my wrists to the bed's headboard. Then he spread my legs and tied them to the foot of the bed. Finally, he blindfolded me. I was already more than wet. Then he did nothing else for a few moments. He just left me there with my pussy spread wide open dripping and my breasts exposed.
Those moments created a certain apprehension in me. What was to come? In a half-lit room and blindfolded, I couldn't think about what he wanted. It takes time to realize that the idea of the blindfold is to sharpen the other senses: touch, hearing, smell and taste.
Then I felt his cock sliding over my lips. I could taste some of the cum that was already there and the warmth of the head. I moved my head forward to put the whole cock in my mouth but he wouldn't let me. He just moved his cock slowly across my lips. Then he rubbed it against my face. Then the heat from that cock passed through the nipples of my boobs and back into my mouth. Moaning, I kissed the cock. I wanted him to put it in me. I was already rolling over. But he was in no hurry.
I noticed that he placed himself between my legs. He brushed the head of his cock against my pussy. I thought he was going to put it in without a condom and frankly, with all that horniness, I wouldn't have the strength to stop it. But no. He came back to my mouth. I tasted my own pussy on his cock. It was kind of weird, new, but good...
Then Theo began to lick my thighs gently. I tried to close my legs, to hold his head, but, all tied up, I couldn't. He nibbled on the inside of my thighs. He caressed his way up my inner thighs to my pussy.
I tried to jump, tried to roll over, and moaned loudly, knowing that I was alone in the house. I didn't have to hold back.
"Suck me... Suck me... Fuck me... Please..."
After what seemed like an eternity, Theo's tongue finally reached my clit. It was already stiff, soaked with my wetness. I tried to squirm, I tried to move, but he had me firmly tied up. Theo sucked me, blew me, slid his tongue all over me, and all I could do was moan and scream and roll over.
"Ah... aaaahhh... Yeah... suck me... Release me... Let me sit on you... Let me sit on your dick... Fuck me... aaa.... yeah... oh god yeah...."
The bed was moving and banging against the wall and the floor with my spasms and my vain attempts to free myself. I wanted to get loose so that I could push him off the bed and sit on that cock all at once. I wanted him deep inside me, in and out, in and out. But he denied me this. He had pushed me to the extreme of horniness.
Theo once again slid the middle finger of his left hand into my ass. I was unable to protest. I was submitted, surrendered. Without resistance, the finger moved in and out of my ass, lubricated by the wetness of my pussy. I felt the knuckles of the finger passing through my tight little hole, back and forth, as if giving me a massage.
