Nathan's Road to Paradise

[ManOSafety]

Having heard the invitation and also feeling a bit uncomfortable by what he has seen, he quickly stands up, looking about for his and her clothes.

Kneeling in front of his sexy Bird of Paradise, he slips the thong over her feet, sliding it up her glorious legs and covering that sweet, wet pussy that he was so close to just moments ago and that he is looking forward to getting closer to in the near future. Standing in front of her now, taking her hand and helping her up, he moves behind her, slipping her arms through the straps of her bra, placing her taut breasts in the cups and fastening it for her.

Having dressed her, he slides the leather pants and boots back on, then smiles at her. "My car is waiting for us outside, lover."

Offering her his arm, he leads her outside and to his 94 Mustang, thank god he cleaned it before coming to this party. Opening her door for her, he helps her into the car before walking around to his own door and sliding into his own seat.

Turning the key in the ignition, 41 by Dave Matthews picks up on the CD player, the sensual sounds of the saxophone filling the car. Looking at her, he smiles, "Where to?"

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison/Bird of Paradise

OOC: You read my mind! I was about to start a new thread for the after-party sequence.

IC: Tingling all over, I allow him to dress me. The thong, which fit me perfectly when I put it on earlier this evening, now feels as though it is a size too small. My pussy throbs as he adjusts the tiny garment. Next he helps me to my feet and slips the bra onto me. My nipples, which had softened a bit when we were interrupted, now spring to full hardness again as he makes sure the bra covers my breasts completely. There is something undeniably erotic about having someone else dress me.

Once I’m clothed, he swiftly dresses himself again and then gives me a bright, charming smile. He offers me his arm and leads me outside to his car. Proving that chivalry is not dead, he opens my door and helps me inside, then climbs into the driver’s seat and starts the car. I settle in and let the music from the CD player wash over me.

“Where to?” he asks me with a smile.

“Well, you take this road for about a mile, then make a left at the light onto Hicks Street. My house is Number 7.” I lick my lips, suddenly nervous. It’s been a long time since I’ve brought a man into my house.

As the car pulls out, I crack the window and savor the sweet night air as it cools my flushed cheeks. I didn’t wear a watch to the party – the better to hold onto my bird-woman image – so I can’t say for sure what time it is. It’s definitely late, because there is no traffic on the road. This sleepy little town shuts down completely after midnight.

A short time later my familiar brick house comes into view. I feel another throb of arousal as I anticipate what is to come. He finds a space in front of the house and parks, then bounds out of the car and opens my door to help me out. Hand in hand we walk to my front door. I take my key out of my tiny purse and, hands shaking, somehow manage to unlock it.

I lead him inside, shutting the door behind me, and then slip my arms around him and plant a long kiss on his mouth. All of my longing, all of the desire for him that has been building in me since the first moment I saw him, communicates to him during that kiss. He responds in kind, folding his arms around me and pulling me tight against him. We stand like that in the downstairs hallway for a long time, kissing, tongues gently dueling in each other’s mouths. His renewed hardness throbs against my lower body.

Finally I break the kiss and give him a sly smile. “Mind if we skip the grand tour and go straight to my room? I can guarantee that we won't be disturbed there.”

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

On the drive over, I'm thankful that there is so little traffic, my thoughts are about her, her incredible body and the opportunities that await.

The house she directs me to is relatively nondescript, especially compared to the mansion that we were just in, but appears nicely maintained and decorated, the little that I can see.

Stopping just inside the doorway, she turns to me and welcomes me to her home with an incredible kiss that soon has me throbbing with desire.

Pausing, she asks me upstairs, suggesting that we won't be interrupted, which makes me wonder if she has a roommate or children, realizing that I know nothing about this woman, but not really caring either. "Sounds wonderful to me," I finally reply and then follow her towards the stairs.

As she climbs the stairs in front of me, I watch her delicious ass as it sways at eye level and can't resist, reaching out for her caressing her. She stops and my hands slide around her, pulling myself closer to her, kissing the small of her back as my hands caress her through the thin thong, rubbing her still wet pussy and firm ass.

 

[creepy_ghost]

Openings?

(OOC: Any room for a visiting neighbor? Milkman? Mailman? Police officer with a warrant? Alien? Anything? Heh... if not, that's fine.)

 

[Ticklish Girl]

OOC: Sorry, ghost, but there aren't any openings. Maybe some other time. Thanks for asking first, though.

[Edited by Ticklish Girl on 11-12-2000 at 10:13 PM]

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison/Bird of Paradise

I can sense his eyes on me as I slowly ascend the stairs. Somehow I’m not surprised when I feel the lightest of touches on my bottom. I suck my breath in as the tingly sensations begin to march up my spine, and, wanting to prolong the experience, I stop in my tracks. His strong hands slide around my waist, and I can feel his heat as he comes closer to me. I shiver as his lips gently touch the skin of my back, just above the waistband of the thong.

“Mmm, yes,” I groan, half-closing my eyes. Of their own accord my hands drop down and begin to stroke the firm muscles of his arms as his fingers slip downward between my thighs. He makes contact with my clit, gently teasing it awake again until it sends its sweet ache all through my body. My legs start to shake, and I grasp the banister for support as he continues to tickle my pussy with one hand while rubbing and squeezing my ass with the other. His lips, meanwhile, brush and nuzzle my lower back, almost but not quite tickling me. I can’t help squirming, rubbing myself against his fingers, thrilling to the feel of his hot breath on my smooth skin.

Just when I feel orgasm approaching his fingers abruptly leave my crotch. I gasp with surprise and turn to face him, wide-eyed. He winks at me and gives me a sly little pinch on the bottom. I stare at him for a second, and then burst out laughing.

“Oh, I’ll get you back for that, you teaser,” I say, grinning. “You’ll see.”

He grins back at me. Challenging me?

“That’s right,” I tell him. I allow a mock-stern note to creep into my voice. “Now, sir, keep those naughty hands to yourself the rest of the way. You’ll have plenty of opportunities to use them once we reach our destination.” And with that I turn around again and continue marching briskly up the stairs. I don’t have to check to see if he’s following.

Once upstairs I stop at the second door on the left – my room. I duck inside and turn on the lamp, bathing the room in a soft, warm light. This done, I return to the doorway and lean against the jamb, giving him a coy smile. He stands just outside the door, staring at me as if he doesn’t quite dare to enter without my permission.

I stretch out my arm and crook my finger at him, beckoning. “Come on in, sweetie,” I say. “Paradise starts right here.”

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

Smiling, I follow her the rest of the way up the stairs, looking forward to the teasing that I'm sure will follow. It was so difficult to stop like that, she was so close and in some ways I wanted to see and hear her reach her peak, but we have so much time to enjoy ourselves, why rush?

When she ducks into a doorway, I stand in the hallway waiting for her, not sure if she wants me to follow yet or not, after all, she did tell me to keep my hands to myself. When she reappears, leaning back against the doorjamb, her hands behind her and her breasts thrusting out towards me, God, she looks so beautiful.

When she crooks her finger at me, beckoning me into the room, I step forward, encircling her with my arms and sweeping her off of her feet. Stepping through the doorway, I carry her to the bed where I gently lay her down. Sliding onto the bed, straddling her waist, I lean forward, resting my hands on either side of her shoulders. Lowering my head, I brush my lips lightly across hers before moving my mouth to her neck and earlobes, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison/Bird of Paradise

There’s something very romantic about being carried to bed – no one has ever done that for me. As he carefully places me on the bed, I feel almost like a bride on her wedding night. I lie there grinning lazily up at him as he climbs onto the bed and straddles me. His head lowers slowly, and my lips part in anticipation of a kiss. But his lips only graze mine, then move on. He kisses my earlobes for a few delightful moments, then dips his head a little lower to explore my neck.

My body jerks and a breathy little moan escapes me as his mouth brushes the oh-so-sensitive spot on the right side of my neck, just below the ear. I can feel his hot breath on the tender skin there. My fingers tighten into claws on the bedspread. I have to resist the urge to giggle and squirm away – part of me wants to push him off and end the tickly sensation, but the other part wants him to keep doing it. As he nuzzles that same spot again and again I start to wonder if it’s possible to climax just from having my neck kissed. It certainly feels possible – every caress sends a jolt down my spine, straight to my clitoris.

Just as I realize that one more nuzzle will drive me over the edge, he abruptly moves his head away and grins at me. My mouth falls open, and I feel like laughing even as my body shudders in protest. Teased again!

Still smiling at me, he begins to stroke the silky material of my bra, lazily tracing circles around each nipple until it stands out hard and firm. Then he reaches for the clasp on the front and slowly undoes it, opening the bra and freeing my breasts. I raise up a little to pull the garment off, toss it heedlessly to the floor, then settle down again. “Much better,” I murmur, grinning up at him. I can tell from his smile that he agrees.

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

Sitting up, he smiles down at her as she lays back, her lovely chest exposed to him now, the nipples rockhard from his touch. With a growl, he leans forward, his tongue tracing a spiral around her breast, working its way slowly inward to one of the hard nipples.

Reaching the nipple, he flicks the tip of his tongue back and forth across it before taking it into his mouth, sucking, kissing and nibbling on it. His hand, meanwhile, is caressing the other firm breast, cupping it, the palm barely brushing against the hard nipple, just enough to tease.

As his tongue slips off of the nipple and begins to work its way across her chest to the other, his hand begins to slide down her body, across her firm stomach, quivering beneath his touch.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison/Bird of Paradise

Each flick of his tongue on my nipple sends a delightful shock through my body. I can’t help moaning when he takes it into his mouth and begins to suckle it gently, while lightly stroking the other breast. When he grazes the nipple with his teeth, my back arches slightly and a small exclamation of pleasure escapes my lips. He glances up at me, and I can see a small glint of mischief in his eyes before he switches to my other breast. As before, his timing is exquisite; he knows just when the pleasure threatens to overwhelm me and so changes his actions accordingly.

My breathing speeds up as his hand trails slowly down my body, his touch as light as the feathers I’ve worn in my hair all night. His fingers leave a glowing path of tingling nerves in their wake. The taut, smooth skin of my tummy jumps at his touch. My fingers tighten and relax, tighten and relax on the bedspread in a steady rhythm.

His fingers trace a delicate ring around my navel, then lazily continue downward. I catch my breath when he strokes through the light fur of my mound. My thighs automatically spread a little wider, to allow him unrestricted access to what lies between them. But he surprises me yet again when he bypasses my pussy and instead strokes slowly up the inside of the thigh. His fingers stroke every inch of the smooth flesh, pressing, lightly scratching, drawing figure eights. Each caress elicits a gasp from me. The dual sensations of his mouth at my hard nipple and his fingers on my inner thigh make my head swim. I can feel the long muscles in my thighs tense and jump at his touch. My earlier pretense of dominance crumbles away under the twin assault of his mouth and fingers.

Just when I think I’m going to go mad, his fingers move upward and brush against the damp, puffy lips of my pussy. My clit pulses, but nothing more. I gasp and push my hips toward his hand, silently begging for a firmer touch. But he continues to tease me with light brushing motions. I press my hand over my eyes and let out a shrill little giggle, frustrated.

That sound seems to act as a cue for him, because his mouth leaves my breast. I take my hand away from my face and watch, breathless, as he plants a slow, excruciating line of kisses down the soft valley between my breasts, then on to my tummy, covering the trail already blazed by his fingers. I remain absolutely still, watching his slow downward progress, every nerve alive and tingling and eager.

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

I think she's endured enough and her pussy is so wet and her scent is so inviting that I cannot resist any longer. Looking up at her, I begin moving down her body. Kneeling between her legs, my tongue glides slowly downward, through the lush valley between her breasts, over her taut stomach, circling her navel and down towards her mound.

Kissing lightly through the sparse fur of her pussy, my hands moving to her inner thighs as she spreads her legs open for me. Laying myself down on the bed, my tongue extends, lightly grazing across the curly hairs of her pussy, still not touching it directly, gently back and forth.

Slowly my tongue moving up and down, easing closer until it glances across her pussy, tasting her sweet juices. Growling softly and plunging my face into her, taking long licks up and down her wetness, feeling her spreading open beneath the touch of my tongue. Long slow licks like an ice cream cone. From the bottom of her pussy, along the pink lips and across her clit, then repeating.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

My body melts at the first touch of his tongue on the fur of my pussy. A long sigh escapes me and I smile lazily, watching him tease me. He takes his time playing with the outer surface, brushing it, making me even wetter as the anticipation builds. I’m enjoying his teasing. It’s as though he’s taking me to a different plane of sensation altogether. I don’t need for him to say a word to know that he’s taken charge, and that he’s going to play with me for as long as he wants. Which is fine with me.

His tongue grazes the mouth of my pussy, then comes back and begins licking in earnest. I gasp and open my legs still wider. He laps me slowly up and down, his tongue taking light, delicate strokes along my lips and clit. He licks all around my clit until I can feel the blood pulsing inside it. The pressure is a shade too light to bring me off. He knows just what he’s doing: driving me crazy, and I love it.

Gradually his strokes across my clit become firmer and firmer. My hips rise to meet him, pumping upward to fuck his face, asking for more without saying a word. A light sweat breaks out on my forehead, and I’m breathing hard as if I’ve run several miles. His tongue slithers up one side of my clit and down the other, travels all around it in a devastating swirling motion. Little grunts and moans bubble out of my mouth. The sensations are sharper now, almost painful but not quite. My entire consciousness is focused on my clit.

And then he finds one spot on the right side of my clit that makes my hips jump a little more. His tongue taps it, then strokes it, and orgasm hits me. My body tenses and then freezes with my hips pushed up to his face as shudder after shudder tears through me. I can feel my clit twitching between his lips.

Finally the spasms subside and I collapse on the bed. My breathing gradually returns to normal. A warm glow of satisfaction kindles in my belly, spreading all through me, making me languid. I lie there dreamily for a few moments, then look for him. He’s crouched on the bed by my groin, watching me, that sly smile on his face. He looks a little flushed.

“That was wonderful, sweetie,” I say with a wide smile. “Want me to return the favor?”

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

Crouching on the bed, looking up at her, he is so turned on by the way she looks after her orgasm has washed over her, his cock is rock hard with desire, wanting release.

With her juices still shining on his face, he begins to work his way back up her body. Kissing her body again, not as lightly this time and not on that delicious pussy, thinking that she needs some time to recover. Kissing his way through the valley between her breasts, along her collar bone, finally along her neck as he extends to his full height lying beside her, his body pressing up against hers.

His lips hover over her ear, "Do you really need to ask that?" as his cock throbs against her hip.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

I chuckle. Of course I don’t need to ask. I turn my head and kiss him lightly on the mouth, tasting my juices on his lips. He climbs on top of me, and our arms wind around each other. I pull him tightly to me, stroking my hands up and down his back, delighting in the feel of his firmly muscled body. As our kiss deepens and becomes more passionate, my fingernails dig into his shoulders. His leg slips between mine, pressing deliciously against my still-tingling pussy. I can feel him, hard and urgent between our bodies.

He breaks the kiss and looks at me, still smiling. His hair is standing up in little corkscrews where I had stroked and tangled my fingers in it. I smile back at him, silently willing him to go on. He must have seen what he wanted in my eyes, for he makes a fluid, easy motion and buries himself in me up to the hilt. I gasp at the sensation and tighten my grip on my shoulders. He lies still for a long moment, letting me get used to the feeling, and then begins to move, slowly and deliciously. My breath rasps in my lungs and I move with him, matching his rhythm.

OOC: I'm going out of town for a week's vacation, so I won't be able to post on this thread for a while. I hope we can pick up where we left off once I get back.

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

With a groan, he pauses having hilted himself in the hot, wetness of her, the feeling of her clutching at him, pulling him deeper inside of her is intoxicating and he doesn't want the feeling to ever end.

Feeling her hands on his back, pulling him tighter against her body, he slips his own hands beneath her shoulders, resting his weight on his elbows, he leans forward, pressing his lips against hers as he begins to thrust his hips slowly forward and backward so that he slides back and forth inside of her. Pressing down with his hips, he rubs his pubic bone against hers as he slides up a bit higher so that his cock rubs against her clit as he slides in and out of her.

His thrusts start out slow and deep, gradually becoming faster and harder as he feels his excitement growing.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

The friction against my clit as he moves in and out is wonderful. My breathing becomes increasingly ragged with each thrust. He presses his lips to mine and his tongue slides in and out of my mouth, mimicking the movement of his cock down below.

He utters a low groan as his motions speed up. I move with him, my fingers digging into his shoulders, my interior muscles gripping him as he moves inside me. His hunger for me, which has been raging for hours now, is apparent in his every move. I can sense how close he is, and this knowledge spurs on my own urgent desire. My clit throbs almost painfully. He strokes into me once, twice, and on the very next thrust I gasp and stiffen as my orgasm bursts over me. A low, quavering moan escapes me as the spasms wrack my body, and my eyes squeeze shut.

As if from a great distance away, I can hear his breath coming faster, mixed with soft groans. I know he won’t be too far behind me.

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

As I thrust deeper into her, my tongue thrusting in and out of her mouth in time with my movements, I feel her hands on my shoulders, nails scratching at my skin, the pain feeling like pleasure in the excitment of finally having this woman, being with her.

Pulling my head back, I look down at her as I feel my peak coming. The look on her face as she starts breathing harder and faster, her eyes closing, her head tilting back and then...I feel the spasms inside of her, clutching my cock, pulling me further inside of her.

The sensations prove too much for me, with a groan and a final thrust, spurt after spurt of hot cum shoots from my cock, deep inside of her. Her muscles work me, milking me, trying to draw every last drop out of me.

Leaning forward, resting my body on hers, wrapping my arms around her then rolling us onto our sides. My lips find hers in another kiss, softer and gentler this time. A hand reaches out, running through her hair.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

We lie on our sides, kissing gently, coming back down to earth. He slowly strokes my hair, winding strands of it around his fingers. I feel the perspiration drying and cooling on my skin, and I notice that quite a bit of the body glitter I wore as part of my costume has transferred itself to his flesh. The sheets are also streaked with glitter and the small feathers I wore in my hair and on my body earlier this evening.

I feel at peace – probably for the first time in months. It occurs to me that I know next to nothing about my companion, but this fact doesn’t bother me at all. There will be time enough for pragmatic considerations. For now, I’m content to enjoy what has just happened, and what is yet to come.

We lie like this for a long time, just kissing and nuzzling playfully. Gradually our kisses start to lengthen and become deeper. I can feel him stirring against my belly. A playful idea forms in my mind, and I reach up to take one of the feathers out of my hair.

“Lie back, sweetie,” I whisper to him.

He gives me a puzzled look, then sees the feather in my hand and smiles. I don’t need to tell him what’s on my mind.

He lies back and I crawl on top of him, straddling his hips. “I told you I’d get you back for teasing me,” I whisper, stroking the tip of the soft, silky feather against his neck.

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

As I lay back, I slip my hands beneath my head and look up at her devilish look as she twirls the feather in her fingers. Feeling her climb on top of me, straddling my hips, my hardening cock captured between her firm cheeks, I watch her through half-lidded eyes in anticipation.

The light touch of the feather against my neck tickles, but I decide to be "macho" and try to hold out any reaction. Closing my eyes as she continues to tickle, I find myself setting my jaw as I try to maintain control. When the feather continues off of my neck, over my shoulders and chest it becomes more and more difficult until finally I find myself laughing and squirming as the feather glides lightly over my body.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

His reaction is more than I could have hoped for. He giggles and squirms, held down by my body pinning him to the bed. I grin wickedly and use the lightest possible touch to stroke the feather over his shoulders and chest. I gently draw circles all around a nipple, slowly making smaller and smaller circles around it until the feather’s tip is tickling the hardening knob itself. A small moan escapes him, and the sound makes my clit pulse with arousal. Thrilled, I repeat the treatment on his other nipple, encountering the same delightful result.

Leisurely I twiddle the feather all over his upper body, from his chest to his underarms, down his sides, and then to his ribcage, where I carefully trace the outline of each rib. All the while he giggles and squirms beneath me, but the hardness trapped beneath my bottom tells me that he’s enjoying this. So am I. I’ve been on the receiving end of this kind of treatment, but this is the first time I’ve ever done it to a man, and it’s wonderful. I can’t help marveling at his self-control. When my former lover tickled me like this, the only way I could tolerate it was to be tied down. But he’s staying completely still, seemingly by force of will. It excites me, and makes me bolder.

I carefully trace the feather all over his firm abdomen, savoring the way it tenses at my touch. The next stop is the navel. I give it the same treatment that I gave his nipples: long, slow concentric circles. His abdominal muscles shiver beneath the tickly touch, and he lets out another breathy moan and giggle as the pointy feather tip dips inside the navel to tease the rim ever so lightly. I’m rewarded with another throb of his hard cock beneath me.

I want to continue down his body, so I climb off his hips and take up a position beside his body. Slowly I trace a path over his hip – deliberately ignoring his now-fully-erect cock – and down his leg to his foot. Gently I flick the feather underneath the toes, and his entire foot twitches in response. Another giggle escapes him, and my clit answers with another throb. With one hand I carefully separate his toes, and then drag the feather in between them. He chuckles and his toes try to curl in my hand. As I continue tickling the areas between each toe, his chuckles turn to groans as his foot continues to twitch. After a few moments of this treatment, I move over to his other foot, where I repeat it. Every gasp and giggle and moan that escapes his lips sends a red-hot pulse between my legs.

Finally I begin to move back up his body, this time stroking the feather up the inside of his leg. He moans again as I caress the taut flesh of his inner thigh. The muscles jump at my touch. I glance up at his face and give him a sly smile. He grins back at me, face flushed now, knowing what I’ve got in mind and loving it.

When the first brush of the feather reaches his balls, he gasps and arches his back slightly. I have an urge to press my hand between my legs and rub at my aching clit, but with difficulty I push the impulse away. Instead I concentrate on teasing the feather all over his balls, stroking lightly as if I’m painting them. His moans are sweet music to me, and his breathing is coming harder and faster now. Slowly, with exquisite care, I trail the feather all along the underside of his hard, red cock, right up to the tip. After running it softly all along the head, I then spiral it down to the root once again. I steal a glance at his face again and note with interest that it’s the color of old bricks now.

“How do you like it?” I ask, using my throatiest teasing voice. “Does it tickle?”

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

"Ohmigod," I manage to blurt out, "that feels so amazing, ticklish and exciting all at the same time. Look at what you've done to me, look how turned on I am baby, I want you so badly right now."

I try and decide whether it's time to turn the tables or not, but remember the teasing I gave her earlier and figure turn about is fair play, and besides, the way she is touching me does really feel incredible, so I settle on a compromise.

Pushing myself up into a sitting position, I lean forward and take her face between my hands before pressing my lips against hers. As our lips move against one another in a passionate kiss, my tongue slips out of my mouth flicking lightly across her lips then darting into her mouth as her lips spread slightly. When I feel her tongue dance between my lips, I suck it into my mouth, pulling it slightly before releasing it. Breaking the kiss, I lightly kiss the tip of her nose and her forehead before releasing her face and laying back again, grinning up at her.


OOC: Wow, sounded amazing to me, except for the feet part. My feet are soooo ticklish that I'd be squirming, laughing and kicking to get away from what you described .

 

[Ticklish Girl]

OOC: Me too, probably!

IC: I can’t help grinning at the vehemence of his response to my teasing little question. I feel intoxicated and hopelessly aroused with an erotic power that I’ve never known before.

When he suddenly sits up and captures my face in his hands, I’m quite unprepared for it, but I’m more than happy to comply. His kiss is breathtaking, and the playful wrestling of our tongues is delightful. I can feel the full force of his passion behind that kiss – hard to believe that a little feather has stirred him this much. Then again, I know very well what it does to me, so maybe it’s not that hard to believe after all.

Then suddenly he breaks the kiss. After planting a light peck on my nose and forehead, he lets go of me and settles back down again. It takes me a moment to realize that my tongue is back inside my own mouth again. I smile down at him and lightly run my fingers over his belly, admiring the muscle tone.

“I think I’ve kept you in suspense long enough,” I say with a wink.

Still holding onto the feather, I climb on top of him again and slowly impale myself on his hard cock, a millimeter at a time. Once I’m fully seated, I pause for a long moment, grinning at him and twirling the feather between my fingers. “I reserve the right to use this when you least expect it,” I tell him.

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

As I felt her slowly glide down onto my rigid cock, I found myself groaning with pleasure. When she settles down onto me, the walls of her pussy squeezing my cock, milking me, it feels heavenly. Then, with a mischievous grin, she twirls the feather between her fingers and tells me she reserves the right to use it at any time.

I smile at her, in anticipation of the “torture” and also in delight at her teasing. The relationship that we seem to have developed in the short time we have known one another surprises me. We have not even exchanged names, yet it feels like I’ve known her for ages.

Moving my hands to her hips, I begin to move my own hips up and down, working my cock back and forth inside of her with little movements, hoping to encourage her to make bigger movements and begin to work herself up and down my shaft.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

His eagerness is such a turn-on, I can’t keep still once he begins to pump his hips. Taking my cue from him, I work up and down, gradually picking up speed, grunting a little with the effort. Every move rubs my clit, inspiring me to move faster. Heat fills my face and neck, and perspiration stands out in little beads on my forehead.

When I sense he’s nearing a peak, I stop with him sheathed inside me. He sucks in a breath and his eyes widen a little. I wink at him and idly trace the feather across his belly, teasing it around his navel. His skin jumps at my touch. As I tease him, my pussy muscles gently squeeze and massage his hard cock. He groans and his fingers tighten a little on my hips, but I can tell from his grin that he likes what I’m doing.

After a minute or two of feather play, I begin to move again, faster now. My breathing is a little harsher and I can’t help moaning. My clit is beating like a tiny heart between my thighs. “Oh lover, I’m getting closer,” I mutter.

 

[ManOSafety]

Nathan

The way her muscles clutched at me and worked my cock as she sat still astride me was incredibly intense. Combined with the light tickling touch of the feather it took all of my self-control not to explode inside of her.

Now, as she begins to move on me again, much faster this time, I hear her whimpering and moaning, telling me that she is so close. My hands slip from her hips, reaching behind her, grabbing her firm cheeks, squeezing and spreading them, thrusting deeper into her as I do so. Craning my neck forward, flicking my tongue over the stiff point of her nipple before opening my mouth and taking it inside, sucking and nibbling on it.

With a shout, I throw my head back, thrusting my hips upward, my hands back on her hips, pushing her down onto me as I feel the spasms run through me, my cock throbbing with the cum pulsing out of my balls, through me and into the depths of her once, twice, three times. "Ohhhhh yessss baby, cum with me, cum with me."