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First Time With A Woman You Watch

First Time With A Woman You Watch

by quietjj
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Naked, she walks into the room and lies down on your mattress. You (also naked) bend over her and attach restraints from under the mattress to each of her wrists and ankles. She gently tugs on each of them, testing how much she can move them. You bend to kiss her lips, lovingly, gently, then growing more eager and kiss her harder. She gasps as you pull away from her, her eyes hooded with desire and her lips beginning to swell from you kissing her hard.

You call me into the room and I come in, barefooted, but wearing a babydoll lingerie in black lace with a tiny thong. I meet your eyes, but then can't keep my eyes off her, her breasts, her face, her bare cunt all spread open and waiting. You watch me getting turned on at the sight, knowing what you're going to ask me to do.

"Babygirl, I want to train you in how to please her. Will you do that for me?"

I take in a quick breathe and nod, still not able to tear my eyes away from her gorgeous body. "Yes, yes, I will." I manage.

"Okay," you say with a laugh in your voice. "Go on over and take a closer look."

I edge closer to the bed, staring into her eyes, asking her with my eyes if this is okay. She sighs out, looking me up and down as well, getting turned on from being under your control, but also from my eyes, wandering all over her.

"Now touch her," you order.

I reach out my hand to her arm, stretched up and out to the corner of the bed and stroke firmly downwards to her armpit.

"Good," you say, "keep going."

I repeat the motion, watching her face, biting my lip as I see her watching me. My nipples harden as she glances down at my breasts through the lace I have on and hers begin to grow sensitive watching that. I stroke once more down her arm, then tentatively down her side with the top of my hand, then to her breast, where I stop, eager to see what that feels like, but not wanting to go too fast. She strains up towards me, silently begging me to touch her there.

I move my hand to cover her nipple, cupping her breast in my hand and feeling her nipple begin to harden.

"Straddle her hips," you command.

I do, feeling the heat of her cunt against the heat of mine, as I bend down to look directly into her face. I cup her breast again, watching her eyes widen in reaction.

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I slowly pinch at her nipple, then run my fingers back and forth over it. I reach for her other breast, moaning as I feel both breasts' nipples respond to this attention.

Keeping my eyes on her, I ask "may I kiss your nipples?"

"No, you may not," you reply, "not yet!" At the same time, she breathes out "yeeeesssss."

Knowing that I'm going to behave your command over hers, she sobs out, "pleeeease!"

"No, baby, wait a bit. Keep playing with her nipples."

She grinds her chest up into my hand as much as she can, wanting more pressure. I strum my finger tips over each nipple, teasing her, then just tap on the very tip of each, then pinch them between two fingers in a vee. She moans and squirms under me, now grinding her hips up into mine.

You watch us both, eager to see how turned on this makes me as well as her. My eyes are still glued to her: to her face, her lips, her neck and hair and breasts and nipples, now hard as rocks.

"Now,' you say, "now you can kiss and lick her nipples."

I scoot down her body a bit so my face is directly over her breasts. Staring at them, I lean down to kiss one nipple, then the other, my breasts brushing against her thighs, the smell of her cunt filling my nose. I return to the first nipple and gently lick it with the flat of my tongue, then blow on it to make it cold.

"Oh!" She cries. I repeat this on the other nipple, gently playing my fingers over the one I just left to tease her.

I glance up into her face, wanting to see her reaction as I take the first nipple into my mouth.

"I've never done this before," I tell her, "I've never touched a woman before, so I don't want to hurt you."

I gently take this first nipple into my mouth and gently suck on it. Her eyes watch me watching her, excited at the thought of being the person I am trying things out on. The feel of her hard nipple in my mouth turns me on even more. I suck harder on her nipple and her soft breast presses against my mouth as she squirms against me. I pinch her other nipple, then switch so that I can make them both equally hard. She moans again and I pull away, wanting to watch my hands play with both of her nipples, to watch her reactions as I touch these sensitive spots.

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I move upwards to kiss her lips. You consider stopping me, but instead, slap my ass just as I'm getting close to her face. My face snaps to you, questioning if I'm doing something wrong. You grin at me, reminding me that you're really in charge with just your look, but nod, at me, telling me to continue.

I lean forward again and brush my lips against hers, the softness of her lips against mine such a different feeling than kissing a man. I deepen the kiss, nibbling at her lips, and licking them. She opens her mouth against mine, gently licking my lips too, making me now grind my hips into hers as our tongues touch and press into each other. I lean down to kiss and lick down her neck, moaning against her skin and again kissing down to her breasts, her nipples still hard against my hands. I continue to play with her nipples, watching her eyes as they react to me brushing against them or pinching them or twisting them slightly in my fingers. I squeeze her breasts together and lick across both nipples.

I move my hands to caress her ribs and waist, eventually kissing and licking down her body. I squeeze her hips and I feel you move behind me, squeezing mine, and bringing me back towards you. I feel the slightest brush of your cock against my ass, or maybe it's your hand? I can't tell, but I'm too entranced at the direction I'm moving to stop and look. You stroke my hips and ass, encouraging me to keep exploring. I move back to be between her legs and closer to you. I suddenly feel your hand between my legs from behind, caressing my inner thighs.

"Touch her," you instruct, "touch her the way I'm touching you." I do, tracing my hand up one inner thigh and across to the other, barely grazing her mound from below, but noticing how wet she is, just as you are noticing about me. You repeat the same motion on me, going the other way, so I repeat it on her, moving across the other direction.

You move your hand to be in front of me now and slowly caress my stomach, directly down to my cunt, so I do the same to her, leaving my hand laying on her, just as you do on me. I squirm against your hand, just as she is squirming against mine, both of us silently begging for some pressure on our clits. In this way, it feels like I am you, touching me, just as you are in a weird way, touching her. You controlling my motion means that you, really, are touching her. Us each silently begging for this pressure, staring into each other's eyes is hypnotic.

You suddenly move one hand to pull my cunt up, opening it for your other hand to lay directly on our clit and as I do the same to her, both of us gasp in unison. You tap against my clit and I tap against hers, us both keening in pleasure at this sudden rush of attention on the places that have been aching for attention. I match the speed and pressure of your tapping. Then you press two fingers against my clit and scissor your fingers open to lightly surround my clit which I copy on her, my fingers facing the opposite direction, my eyes glued to her moist clit peeking out from between her pussy lips.

"Daddy," I moan, "Daddy, can I taste her?"

You laugh and murmur, "of course," moving closer to bend over me to watch this.

I kiss and lick up and down her pussy lips, moving as she bucks against me. I reach her clit and lick it very gently, not wanting to press too hard against this spot that I know is so sensitive. She moans and I lick again.

You coach me, "use just the tip of your tongue on her."

I do as I feel just the tip of your cock against my entrance. I moan against her and move my hips back against you. You anticipate this, chuckle again, and move backwards so you are still in charge. I flick my tongue against her clit over and over and she cries out at each flick. You slap your cock against me, just the very, very tip rubbing against my wet lips.

"Now, baby girl, use your tongue to fuck her!" You groan. "I need to fuck you!"

I tentatively lick over her entrance, now soaked with her juices. She gasps then cries out as i slip my tongue into her cunt, tasting her musky juices. You slowly, ever so slowly enter me, my juices coating your cock just has her juices are coating my tongue. I reach to rub against her clit and you reach to rub against mine. Over and over I fuck her with my tongue, testing out all the angles and textures of her cunt as you fuck me, slowly and fast, partially then fully, each of us lost in all the sensations.

I see her toes curl in their bindings, her hands grasping at the restraints as her moaning gets louder. I increase the pressure of my fingers on her clit and you do the same, fucking me harder and faster. After some time we all feel the pressure rising in us and all cum, exploding around and in each other, each of us panting and moaning our release.

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