Up to no good whatsoever
Aug. 11th, 2002 12:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hiddenmuseToday, I was feeling creative, lusty, saucy and other good things. This is what became of that ... I'm not a professional writer, just someone that likes to write every once in a while. If you decide to read this, I hope you enjoy it!
When Steve and I first got involved, he seemed to be intimidated by me. I know that I'd probably freaked out my fair share of Catholic boys when they found out that the nice girl from Fargo had a kinky streak, and a history. I considered Steve to be a little more worldly, less sheltered - so the fact that he was intimidated took me by surprise.
Once that apprehension wore away, Steve became more comfortable with the idea that his girlfriend had been with girls, and even dabbled a bit in S/M. He never mentioned wanting a threesome or wanting to watch me have sex with another girl. What he really wanted was more interesting....
In the time we've been together, he'd make occasional comments about wanting to be penetrated, or just having his ass paid some attention. At first, I didn't think much of it, since he talked about it in a joking sort of way - probably his attempt at making an awkward topic easier to discuss. But, I was definitely game, willing to help him explore something he was curious about, the same way past lovers had done for me.
That night, we started out simply enough. In the middle of giving him a blowjob, I slid a finger into his ass - which he loved. I loved the way he squirmed about, moaning in pleasure, grabbing at my hair. The instant I curved my finger just a little bit, I don't know if he was going to jump out of his skin, or if I'd be peeling him off of the ceiling. Apparently I'd hit something really good for him to react that strongly to it.
After that, he was more willing to talk about what he wanted. He wanted more. Wanting to be penetrated while he fucked me, or when he'd eat my pussy (one of his favorite things to do), so I got him a small butt plug. Something he could use that did its best work by staying in place. What I was doing for him was giving him the same introduction I was given by a former lover. I just wondered how he would take to rimming, or would he be willing to go so far as to having me actually fuck him?
One night, after he'd taken a shower, I went up behind him, kissing the back of his neck, my tits pressing into his chest, hands winding through his chest hair. My kisses moved to his shoulders, across the surface of his warm, damp skin. I wanted to try something different, show him a new trick.
My hands moved from his chest to his waist, while he probably wondered what I had in mind for him. Before even removing the towel, I felt his cock starting to get hard. Once he was fully naked, he got harder. I lashed my tongue across the small of his back, cupping his ass cheeks in my hands.
The instant my hands began to spread him open, the tip of my tongue offering a teasing flick across his asshole, he cried out. I kept at this until he was pleading with me to do more, so much more. I loved to tease him until he was begging, my strong-willed man having his resolve melted by what I'd do to him.
One of my fingers wiggled into his perfectly tight ass, while my left hand cupped his balls, my thumb pressing and stroking his taint. I soon replaced my finger with my tongue, just licking him, not even going to enter him. Eventually I couldn't take all the licking and teasing, so I darted my tongue into his ass.
I couldn't see what he was doing, but I imagined that he was probably starting to stroke himself with one hand, his other hand playing with his nipples while I fucked his sweet little ass with my tongue, his balls still cupped in my hand.
It was obvious that he was enjoying this, because I felt him trembling, his cries becoming incomprehensible. He wasn't the only one getting into it, though. The insides of my thighs were becoming slick from the wetness pouring out of me, my clit getting harder as Steve's responses became louder until his final cry of "Oh God, ohhhhh Juliana ... Yes, Julian - unnghhh"
I waited for him to come down completely before stopping. He turned around, and I was still on my knees.
"Get on the bed, Juliana. On your back." he said to me.
I quietly complied, not knowing what to expect. He got into bed with me, nuzzling the insides of my thighs, licking away my wetness. It was such a tease, I swear ... I wanted so badly to ask him what the hell he thought he was doing, but the words wouldn't come out, instead it was an almost primal, guttural cry.
His tongue was soft and gentle, licking my clit slowly. Steve could be such a shameless tease in bed, and, yes, I loved every second of it. My hips thrust up, against his face, and he licked me with more intensity, then began fucking me with his tongue, rubbing my clit with his nose.
I tugged at his hair, and he moved back to sucking on my clit, two fingers in my pussy, one finger in my ass, sucking, licking, fucking me until I was humping his face, my entire body taken over by the power of my orgasm, trembling, convulsing, crying out.
Lying there afterwards, I was still a bit shaky, unable to move. He came up to lie next to me, resting his head on my shoulder.
"You are amazing...." I whispered as I gave his tousled hair one last tug.
He moaned, then bit into my neck as a response.
"You're welcome, honey." I replied.
Then, he repositioned himself, looking me straight in the eyes. "Next time, fuck ME, baby ... I know you want to..."
~*To Be Continued*~
When Steve and I first got involved, he seemed to be intimidated by me. I know that I'd probably freaked out my fair share of Catholic boys when they found out that the nice girl from Fargo had a kinky streak, and a history. I considered Steve to be a little more worldly, less sheltered - so the fact that he was intimidated took me by surprise.
Once that apprehension wore away, Steve became more comfortable with the idea that his girlfriend had been with girls, and even dabbled a bit in S/M. He never mentioned wanting a threesome or wanting to watch me have sex with another girl. What he really wanted was more interesting....
In the time we've been together, he'd make occasional comments about wanting to be penetrated, or just having his ass paid some attention. At first, I didn't think much of it, since he talked about it in a joking sort of way - probably his attempt at making an awkward topic easier to discuss. But, I was definitely game, willing to help him explore something he was curious about, the same way past lovers had done for me.
That night, we started out simply enough. In the middle of giving him a blowjob, I slid a finger into his ass - which he loved. I loved the way he squirmed about, moaning in pleasure, grabbing at my hair. The instant I curved my finger just a little bit, I don't know if he was going to jump out of his skin, or if I'd be peeling him off of the ceiling. Apparently I'd hit something really good for him to react that strongly to it.
After that, he was more willing to talk about what he wanted. He wanted more. Wanting to be penetrated while he fucked me, or when he'd eat my pussy (one of his favorite things to do), so I got him a small butt plug. Something he could use that did its best work by staying in place. What I was doing for him was giving him the same introduction I was given by a former lover. I just wondered how he would take to rimming, or would he be willing to go so far as to having me actually fuck him?
One night, after he'd taken a shower, I went up behind him, kissing the back of his neck, my tits pressing into his chest, hands winding through his chest hair. My kisses moved to his shoulders, across the surface of his warm, damp skin. I wanted to try something different, show him a new trick.
My hands moved from his chest to his waist, while he probably wondered what I had in mind for him. Before even removing the towel, I felt his cock starting to get hard. Once he was fully naked, he got harder. I lashed my tongue across the small of his back, cupping his ass cheeks in my hands.
The instant my hands began to spread him open, the tip of my tongue offering a teasing flick across his asshole, he cried out. I kept at this until he was pleading with me to do more, so much more. I loved to tease him until he was begging, my strong-willed man having his resolve melted by what I'd do to him.
One of my fingers wiggled into his perfectly tight ass, while my left hand cupped his balls, my thumb pressing and stroking his taint. I soon replaced my finger with my tongue, just licking him, not even going to enter him. Eventually I couldn't take all the licking and teasing, so I darted my tongue into his ass.
I couldn't see what he was doing, but I imagined that he was probably starting to stroke himself with one hand, his other hand playing with his nipples while I fucked his sweet little ass with my tongue, his balls still cupped in my hand.
It was obvious that he was enjoying this, because I felt him trembling, his cries becoming incomprehensible. He wasn't the only one getting into it, though. The insides of my thighs were becoming slick from the wetness pouring out of me, my clit getting harder as Steve's responses became louder until his final cry of "Oh God, ohhhhh Juliana ... Yes, Julian - unnghhh"
I waited for him to come down completely before stopping. He turned around, and I was still on my knees.
"Get on the bed, Juliana. On your back." he said to me.
I quietly complied, not knowing what to expect. He got into bed with me, nuzzling the insides of my thighs, licking away my wetness. It was such a tease, I swear ... I wanted so badly to ask him what the hell he thought he was doing, but the words wouldn't come out, instead it was an almost primal, guttural cry.
His tongue was soft and gentle, licking my clit slowly. Steve could be such a shameless tease in bed, and, yes, I loved every second of it. My hips thrust up, against his face, and he licked me with more intensity, then began fucking me with his tongue, rubbing my clit with his nose.
I tugged at his hair, and he moved back to sucking on my clit, two fingers in my pussy, one finger in my ass, sucking, licking, fucking me until I was humping his face, my entire body taken over by the power of my orgasm, trembling, convulsing, crying out.
Lying there afterwards, I was still a bit shaky, unable to move. He came up to lie next to me, resting his head on my shoulder.
"You are amazing...." I whispered as I gave his tousled hair one last tug.
He moaned, then bit into my neck as a response.
"You're welcome, honey." I replied.
Then, he repositioned himself, looking me straight in the eyes. "Next time, fuck ME, baby ... I know you want to..."
~*To Be Continued*~
