This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission.
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The tile wall felt cool against my forehead as the freezing water sprayed into my hair and down my body, my skin covered in goosebumps. It had been at least an hour since I stepped into the shower and the hot water was long since gone, my hands and feet wrinkled and tender. Finally twisting the knob I shut the water off and stepped out and began to towel off. Wrapping my hair up I walked out into my bedroom and stood in front of the fan as the water evaporated off my skin.
Seeing the bed in its state of disarray made me smile as I recalled the previous night's activities. I'd finally been able to surprise Tiffany and tie her down. For two hours I tortured and teased using feathers, leather, hot wax, and a little ice but didn't bother with the gag or blindfold. I wanted her to see what was coming and I wanted to hear every little gasp and moan. The red ropes lay crumpled on the floor as a pleasant reminder.
It'd been a week since I'd watched my jeep burn to the ground and the money from my insurance company was supposed to have been deposited by today. It had only taken the fire department investigator about a minute to determine the cause as arson with the remains of a road flare sitting on the driver's side floorboard. The couple of witnesses the police had located said they'd seen two women around the jeep but didn't think anything of it until it burst into flames. At least from the description, I was able to tell the police who the second person was. Tina was Heather's best friend and was supposed to have been her maid of honor. I wonder if Heather knows she wasn't the only one I fucked the week we got engaged. Yeah, I was a bit of a man whore.
Devin wasn't going to be picking for almost an hour so while it only took me a few minutes to pick out my clothes I wasn't in a hurry to get dressed. Tiffany and Mike had left earlier this morning to go visit their grandparents and while I was a little disappointed that I wasn't invited I understood why.
Taking a couple of minutes to make the bed I could still smell Tiffany's intoxicating scent wafting from sheets; we had been sharing my bed and making love every night since the previous weekend. This would be the first time in a week I'd slept alone as Tiffany wasn't due back until tomorrow. Crawling into the bed I closed my eyes and wrapped myself in the delicious scent.
The cool air from my fan combined with my damp skin soon caused little waves of pleasure to flow through me as my nipples, already kept hard from the piercings, twisted and stood up even further. My breath, calm and relaxed to this point, quickened as my hands started to explore, caressing the soft skin. Up and across my belly and between my breasts my fingers danced across the skin before cupping my breasts. Running my fingers across my nipples I could feel every little bump and ridge of my half-dollar sized areola. I'd never really explored my body, but this seemed like a perfect time.
My eyes drifting shut; wrapped in the embrace of Tiffany's scent I began to picture her body above me. I could feel her hands on me; cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples, twisting the golden rings. Her mouth and her tongue flicking and licking me caused me to writhe in pleasure. "Oh god," I moaned as my hand drifted down between my legs, my middle finger running between the moist lips. I kept the pressure light not wanting to penetrate too deeply just yet as I explored, the moisture clinging to my finger. Dragging my finger along the length of my slit I jumped as the sensations screamed through my body when I brushed my clit.
It was tempting to focus on my clit, but I wanted more than that. Moving my hand back down I pushed my finger deep inside me as I twisted my nipple. "Hmmm yes." I loved how my moans filled the room. Pinching and twisting my nipples I slid a second finger into my pussy, my hips lifting off the bed. I started slowly, but in time my fingers were plunging in and out, the squelching of my juices easily heard. I could feel the pressure building in my lower abdomen. Pulling my fingers out I began to rub my clit in fast circles as my free hand pulled hard on my nipple ring. As the orgasm broke the muscles in my stomach clenched and I was sitting up as my pussy spasmed around my fingers. Finally collapsing back on the bed with my breath coming in heaving gasps I slowly dipped my fingers back into my pussy before bringing them to my mouth sucking them clean.
"That has to be the sexiest thing I have ever seen," Devin said leaning against the doorway. I should have been mad, but the haze off my orgasm just had me too relaxed. "Sorry, Mike told me where the spare key was at and when you didn't answer my knocking I just let myself in. We still have a few minutes before we should leave." I was incredibly relaxed but was suddenly in the mood for something more.
"Come here," I said sitting up on the side of the bed, I'm sure he thought I wanted some help getting up, but that wasn't the case. Walking to the side of the bed he held out his hand in expectation of me getting up. "I'm going to give you a choice. You can either help me up and we can go or you can unzip those jeans and let me suck your cock, your choice." I'm surprised it took as long as it did for him to decide.
I appreciated the fact he wasn't wearing any underwear as his hard cock sprang out as soon as he undid the buttons. Really guys if you're going to go commando in jeans get button fly, far less chance of permanent damage. Grabbing his wrists I put them behind his back. "You don't get to touch," I said as I slowly stroked him, "If I feel your hands I stop and will not restart, understand?"
I didn't wait for him to respond before running my tongue across the head and swirling it around. I knew we had things to do, but I wanted to enjoy this and Devin was already moaning wonderfully. Keeping my tongue out I ran it around the crown encircling the ridge before flicking the very tip to get a taste of his precum. I savored the flavor as it flowed onto my tongue before lifting his cock to lick down the shaft. Gently sucking the underside of his shaft I worked my way closer to his balls. Even though most everything about me now comes from Gandalf's little rewire job I've decided I don't care, I love the feel of a cock against my lips and tongue. The soft smooth skin over the iron-hard shaft feels and tastes so good. I love sucking cock.
Pushing Devin back a step I dropped down to my knees to get a better angle at his balls. "Fuck that's good," he moaned as I ran my tongue around his sack. Pulling them into my mouth one at a time I sucked gently rolling them around on my tongue. Releasing his balls I ran my tongue along his length before taking the head back into my mouth and swirling my tongue around it. Gently nipping at the head to get his attention, I stared up at Devin as I worked most of his cock into my mouth before sealing my lips and beginning a slow rhythm of heavy suction.
