Captivating lust

 Hm, the most beautiful thing in the world still has a few surprises in store for me.

Not seen for 14 days, greedy for each other, for each other's bodies, we lounge around on the big, wide sofa. If this sofa could talk, oops, it could tell a lot. Stories about wild, uninhibited, gently tender, orgastically sparkling sex in all possible variations. Some fucks testify to the hottest minor thing in the world. It's our favorite place. The three-dimensional dimensions leave a lot of scope for experiments and exotic positions.

Looking for the warm body of the other, we snuggle up to each other. Lost in thought, we listen to the quiet music. The day was exhausting and now some rest is announced. Pleasant warmth spreads. From minute to minute, the individual contours of you become clearer, pressing themselves perfectly against my body. "Mh, what I've missed you, you and your exciting body," I breathe into your ear. Our mouths find each other, tongues play the usual exciting game with each other. You press yourself more urgently to me. I can feel your firm breasts as your thigh squeezes between mine. Tenderness slowly turns into greed. Our kisses become more demanding, our hands slowly wander. I feel every inch of your skin that you offer me. Something is in the air. You're different than usual. Somewhat tense. I can't interpret that well. Suddenly you swing yourself onto me, push me onto the sofa, rip my shirt open and tear it off my body. You grab the shirt, push one of my arms over my head, and tie my wrist to the armrest. Your eyes sparkle greedily and somehow dangerously. I resist a little flirtingly, but allow yourself to be successful. I'm curious what you're up to now. I don't know this game yet. I reach for you with my free hand. "No, hands off!" You hiss at me. You pull up your long-sleeved t-shirt. Wow, when the t-shirt slips over your breasts, they bounce a little in the lace bra. "Great!" It shoots through my head. You also pull the other arm up and also tie it to your t-shirt on the armrest. Now I am defenseless at your mercy. A shiver runs through my body. You lean forward, kiss me wildly and passionately. Already breathing heavily, you release yourself again and offer me your breasts. I snap for it, but you always lean back at the right moment. This game turns me on. I try to throw you off like a wild horse. You're clinging. I do not succeed. We kiss again, you hold your still wrapped tits in front of my face again, and again you don't let me get close enough. "Hey, that's unfair," I glare at you. "Oh!", it just comes from your lips. As if by magic, you have a silk scarf in your hand. "Hey, what's that about?" "Shut up!" You hiss. You wrap the scarf around my eyes and tie it behind your head. I hold my breath Defenseless and blind. Somehow it scares me a little but it excites me unexpectedly. Still breathing shallowly, I'm now trying to at least perceive something through my sense of 'hearing'. you break away from me Your sweet burden disappears. I strain my ears even more. I hear fabric rustling, a zipper zipping. Yes, you undress. This is what it sounds like when you open a pair of pants and take off the pants. Then I hear nothing more. I'm getting nervous. "Where are you?" It comes dryly over my lips. "What are you doing?" I suddenly feel your fingernails on my stomach. I jump involuntarily and hold my breath for a moment. Oh man, this game is already turning me on. My nerves are strained to the breaking point. My cock is already stirring. My panties are getting too tight. Your fingernails run past my jeans. What is exciting is that I can only feel it and not intervene or become active myself. Your hand lies on my bump and massages it. I exhale audibly, my breath getting faster. I push myself towards you. That feeling is just crazy. I don't know, but it makes you cool. Your massage is rough. You grab hard and push me back onto the sofa. I groan. I can feel your fingers fumbling on my button, slowly pulling the zipper down. I tug at my bonds. Damn I can't get away. I can feel your fingers gripping my panties and repacking my cock. You slowly pull back the foreskin. Then you let go. Now I don't feel you anymore either. "Hey," it comes out of my lips Nothing happens for a few seconds. Then I feel you pull on my pant legs. I willingly raise my legs slightly. With a jerk you pull the jeans off me. It's driving me crazy not seeing anything and lying here so defenseless. No not crazy, my cock is swelling. It makes me rather horny. I feel your fingernails on my hips again, you simply rip my panties down over my feet. Now I'm lying naked, blindfolded and tied up on the sofa. "Say something," I hiss in your imaginary direction. "Finally do something you bitch!" I squirm, pull on my bonds again, try to pull off the scarf. "Shut up, otherwise I'll stop!" It comes from the side of me. I surrender and lie still. I focus on feeling and hearing again. I hear your breath, your loud breath. It seems to excite you somehow too. I'm trying to figure out where you are now. Oh man I can't do anything and it makes me hornier. Suddenly I feel something on my lips. I snap for it. Jaaaa, I have one of your hot breasts in my mouth. I suck on it, sucking on the nipple and not wanting to let go. You moan loudly, pull away from me again, only to offer me your breast again seconds later. I greedily bend forward as far as I can and suck hard on your breast again, on the hardened nipple, biting it lightly. You moan again and withdraw from me. Now I feel a finger on my lips. My tongue plays with the fingertip. You slide your fingers into my mouth. I suck on it. You're withdrawing from me again. then nothing irritated, I instinctively look for noises, try to locate you. The sofa moves slightly. "Damn, talk," I gasp. I can feel your thighs on my hips. I can feel your wet shaved pussy on my cock. Again you hold me your tits in front of the nose. I snap at it horny, catching the nipples only after several attempts. Sweat pours out of my pores. My lust grows immeasurably. Now I feel your whole body on mine. Your tongue dips into my mouth. We kiss wildly. They're wet kisses. Panting, we separate again, or rather, you separate yourself from me. Your wet pussy rubs against my cock. I can feel your abdomen moving back and forth, rotating. It smacks hard. Your moans get louder. I feel your hand as it covers my cock hard. You seem to lift your body slightly. What is coming now is driving me insane. I can only feel your wet pussy slipping over my cock. Very slowly, millimeter by millimeter. It's a crazy feeling. It seems to be an eternity until I feel that you are sitting all over me again and my cock is deep inside you. "Is that cool," I gasp. You seem to be moving up and down slowly. In slow motion. My panting shows you that it turns me on extremely. Suddenly you withdraw completely, the physical contact is gone. "Hey, what's that about?" "Psst," you whisper in my ear. Being at the mercy and being unable to see irritates me immeasurably. That silence again. I listen hard and don't take you seriously anymore. You're not going to just leave me lying here so horny. As if you had guessed my thoughts! I can feel your tongue on my bulging glans. A hand wraps around my shaft and starts slow*****movements. I only feel tongues, lips and hands on my best piece, the balls. I push my body up. "Oh yeah, that's crazy," I groan. "Go on, I'll be right there!" Your movements quicken, your hand grips harder and massages my cock at a crazy pace. I can feel the hot juice rising inside me. I push my cock towards you as far as the bondage allows. "Ahh!", panting and jerking, I squirt out my hot load. You don't stop until the last drop has left my cock. I groan and collapse. "Was that cool," it comes, breathing heavily, from my lips. When I calm down, my senses are focused on hearing again. "Where are you?" Fingernails dig into my chest. "Rest, I'll be right back for the second round! "Hey, you're not going to just leave me lying here like that, are you?" I get no answer. This bitch, first she only uses me and now she leaves me here naked, blind and tied up. I can not believe it. Ok, you bitch, I think to myself. You'll be right back, then I'll pay you back in kind. She'll probably come back and won't just go to sleep. I would trust her! No, not at all. Well wait, she'll come back and then it's my turn. I'll fuck her until she begs for mercy. For better or worse, I lay back and try to relax. I'm looking forward to the 2nd round... I can not believe it. Ok, you bitch, I think to myself. You'll be right back, then I'll pay you back in kind. She'll probably come back and won't just go to sleep. I would trust her! No, not at all. Well wait, she'll come back and then it's my turn. I'll fuck her until she begs for mercy. For better or worse, I lay back and try to relax. I'm looking forward to the 2nd round... I can not believe it. Ok, you bitch, I think to myself. You'll be right back, then I'll pay you back in kind. She'll probably come back and won't just go to sleep. I would trust her! No, not at all. Well wait, she'll come back and then it's my turn. I'll fuck her until she begs for mercy. For better or worse, I lay back and try to relax. I'm looking forward to the 2nd round... For better or worse, I lay back and try to relax. I'm looking forward to the 2nd round... For better or worse, I lay back and try to relax. I'm looking forward to the 2nd round...