AUTHOR = Babydoll
E-MAIL = punkiechick144@hotmail.com
| AUTHOR's NOTE - I found this site and I wanted to share my writing with more than just my boyfriend, to see if it was really good or not. |
Dear Diary,
Well, here I am, after one of the most kinky nights of my life. My boyfriend and I are in a hotel room right now, but he's still asleep. I'll go to bed after I finish this entry.
So naturally, instead of improving on my reputation as a slut by describing the story of tonight to all my friends, it'll be between you, him, and me.
Okay, you ready? Here I go.
Tonight we're just at a Holiday Inn in New York; we were visiting our friends. We ate dinner downstairs with them, and went back up to their room to just hang out and watch TV. I told him I was feeling really sick all of a sudden, and I was going to our room to rest, and could he please come home early because it always makes me feel better to cuddle to sleep. Oh, and could he please call before so he didn't startle me when he walked in if I wasn't already asleep.
In reality I went back to our room and showered and got dressed in this outfit, which, before tonight, he didn't know I have. Fishnet stockings up to just above my knees, black lace thong, a lace bra where the straps are lace and the bra itself is leather and they cross in front of my neck and wrap around the back of it to make a lace necklace (and the back is lace too), and long fishnet arm covers that make a "V" on my hand and are attached to a black ring that's on my middle finger -- the works. And I had these boots I bought, black leather, zip up that go up to my knees. I straightened my hair then curled it, and did my makeup dark. I looked like a real slut tonight, and I liked it.
When he finally called me, I turned off all the lights, lit one white candle (that smelled lightly of flowers) over the bed, got out four pieces of black rope, got a black silk handkerchief, and hid behind the door. When I heard him turn the doorknob I held my breath, bit my lip and, when he came into the room, I slipped behind him and used the silk as a blindfold for him. I ran my hands down his arms, kissed his neck, and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, it's just me. Tonight is going to be the most sexual night of your life, so far." I kissed his lips, then I sat him down on an armless chair, and I told him not to move.
I started nudging his cock with my lips through his pants, till he started breathing hard. Then, I took off his shoes and pants. I tied his legs to the chair, and his arms behind his back. I walked behind him and started massaging his shoulders, and kissing his ears and whispering about what was going to happen tonight. How I was going to suck his cock and he was going to fuck my pussy and, after we came together, we'd do it again. Then I stood in front of him, leaned over him and kissed his lips, sucking on his lower lip.
"I bet you'd love to see what I'm wearing right now," I said, and he nodded, but I told him he'd have to wait.
Slowly, I straddled him and I skipped kissing his lips and went to lightly kissing his neck and ears, until I felt him softly moving his cock against my pussy. I put one hand behind his neck and kissed him, hard and deep, and I started slowly moving my pussy back and forth on his cock. I went back to kissing his neck and moved up to suck on his earlobes, then I just breathed into his ear.
"Can you feel how wet my pussy is?" When he told me yes, I got off him.
I could tell by his body language that he didn't know exactly where I was, so I kissed his cheek softly and told him to just trust me. I untied his legs and arms, and led him to the bed and told him to lie down. I took off his shirt and straddled his belly, and kissed right up from his neck and down his chest, then I licked and sucked all the way back up, and I kissed him deeply and moved my pussy down so that it was on his cock. When he let out a short moan, I kissed his ear and got off him and took off his boxers. I gently kissed his lips, and I reached behind his head to untie the blindfold. I watched him look at me in the candlelight for a few seconds before I kissed his forehead and got off the bed.
I grabbed the four pieces of rope and one of his Powerman 5000 CD's, and I tied his legs and arms to the bed. I ran my fingers down the middle of his chest softly, and I turned on the CD, loud. I climbed back on top of him, so that my wet pussy was below his belly but above his cock, and I told him, "This is gonna get loud." I kissed him nice and hard, took off my panties, and positioned myself so my pussy was rubbing up and down the side of his cock, and right away he started humping and I started breathing hard.
Realizing that we would both cum too quick if we kept doing this, I kissed him one last time then got up. I licked the tip of his cock and, as my lips sank around it, my pussy lowered onto his mouth. While I was deep-throating him, he was teasing my clit with his tongue, making me moan onto his cock. I played with my tongue and the tip of his cock while I used my hand to jerk him, then I deep-throated him, and it kept going on like that until he came down my throat and he could hear me moaning because I was cumming too.
I got off of him and laid down next to him, resting my head on one shoulder and my arm on the other. Softly, I started kissing his neck. This lasted about 5 minutes before I kissed his lips softly and started rubbing the back of his neck. I started whispering in his ear about how the night wasn't over yet and how he'd have to feel his cock deep inside my pussy before he could get untied. I started sucking on his earlobe again, and I kissed his cheek as I straddled his belly and took off my bra.
I kissed him and whispered into his lips, "Can you feel how wet you make me?"
As soon as I finished muttering that, I sank down further so that the tip of his cock-head was against my pussy. I rubbed his cock up and down my pussy, kissing his neck as I did it. I looked up at him, smiled, let go of his cock, and went back up to kiss him deeply again. Then, I just sat there.
I told him that he'd have to tell me exactly how he wanted to fuck me if he wanted to cum again. I smiled slyly, proud of myself for that one. I kissed his neck and he whispered into my ear every detail of how he wanted it, and I started rubbing my wet pussy up and down the side of his dick. Once he finished, I kissed him nice and hard, then I started sucking on his neck, not worrying one bit about hickies.
I held his cock at the opening of my pussy for a few seconds, and we both moaned as he entered me -- it had been a week since anything had been inside me, and I was tighter and wetter than ever. We stayed, not moving for a minute, as he moved his cock inside me, making me moan onto his neck. Then, almost simultaneously, we both started fucking each other so hard that we were both screaming, our voices overtaking the music. Since he had cum before, he lasted a little bit longer, giving me more time to have even more orgasms and get even wetter. Finally, he practically screamed, "I'm gonna cum!" We pressed ourselves so hard against each other, and he was so deep inside me, that I could feel every shot he squirted into me.
In complete shock at ourselves, and the whole situation, we just laid there, me on top of him, for a few minutes, kissing each other and muttering oh-my-god's. I got off of him and untied him, and we both lay under the covers together in each other's arms all night.
Last night was really good.
THE END
