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The Shuffle VII
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The Shuffle VII Nicholas left and the door remained open. I shut off the lights. I turned them back on. I shut off the lights. ( Must of been the FROG JELLY that did it. "The Little." ) Or it could of been my sarcasm about the blindfold. I thought of just reaching up -- and taking it off. There was no rule. That I was aware of anyhow!?? I was just done with the games. Perhaps-he can mine now. inhale. exhale. inhale. exhale. It is still on. ? ---- I turned off the light and shuffled towards the massage room. I saw the massage room lights motion through the blindfold, somewhat. I assumed that was where he wanted me. Everything else --dark. My nipples became hard the closer I got. I was smiling, feeling with my heart, searching --- for where he was. I felt like I was doing this all day. I did like this!! It was just us now. I was glad I left it on. It still would be pitch black basically without it on. Well not by the exam room-------- I stepped into the doorway, not into the room, just the entry. Listened. Felt for movement. air current. sound. The room was empty? My gut said it was, empty?. and just then. HOLY FUCK. I felt heat behind me. I smelled a scent in the draft. I just stood pretending I didn't know. Leaned forward, sweeping with my right arm. Following it around as I turned towards him. I closed my eyes, feeling for the warmth of him behind me. I turned, slowly sweeping my arm in his direction. Feeling him move out of my way. The draft. spoke loudly. He's now standing in the medical exam room doorway area/direction. Id gather, before the floor started. The pool room floor is yet to be finished. I'd hear him on the exam floor. I stopped, remained still. I stood, remaining. Facing him. I longed for his words. his voice. I was tired. I just wanted to puddle in a warm smile. I shrugged and put my "waving for where" arm down, turned in his opposite direction and just went to skipping around the pool table... Skipping, Turning.. Skipping.. Spinning.. Stopping again. feeling. listening. realizing--- I was lost. to much spinning.. I felt out and then discovered my place - turned slightly and made a beeline for one specific thing. ( That happened to be just in the exam room. ) Oh how I wanted to be grabbed or run, right into him. I wonder if he's just sitting down watching me?? Well, I know he's watching me. I found what I went to find. Disappointed, I didn't want to find it!! I hit the power button. I felt for a moment, slid a switch, one click left. I moved my hand up to the right upper corner, felt for three buttons, hit the top one, then the bottom left of the grouping... times and: "Always," by Saliva. I knew he wasn't in the exam area now. I went back to my laps, but no skipping - just a slow swaying and enjoying the song 3/4 of the way around the pool table. It fit my feelings just then. I was tired. I opened my towel. Let it fall. I was by the downstairs bedroom door. I decided, I was going to bed. I climbed in pulling the covers up over me. The blankets were immediately stripped down. I slid my legs back off the bed and sat up at the edge. Quietly, just as I'd expect. Waiting for direction. In words. Or actions. I felt the weight of him push down the mattress to my left. His warmth as he passed. His skin. He was laying down behind me. Biggs words returned of climbing up on top of him, riding him. I finally realized earlier he was waiting for me to choose where. I felt for him as I turned - not to explore him. I saw that as trespassing. It was something, I'd need permission for. I felt just enough to not injure him and take my place on top of him. My inner thighs, inner cheeks, did the exploring for cock. His hands stopped me where he wanted me. I felt the hand dive between. the weave. the heat. the entry... I was happy. I smiled. eyes closed. I began lifting, hungry to see the full extent of him. He stopped my hips. his hands pushing down on my upper legs. I sat in his hands. I was --- feeling like a new one does in a group of people. Just sitting there in the darkness. Is he just looking at me, or?? I felt motion sick butterflies. One of his hands left me, I heard his hand doing something on my right.. searching.. moving pillows. ( I have a ton of pillows on that bed. ) I then felt what he found. "Did I leave that under the pillow??" He put it on my leg. "Take it." There was barely "voice" to his words. Although it was not a whisper -- another song came on. "You Get What You Give" by the New Radicals. "Put it on your clit" I did. I felt his hands wrap around and come down its shaft. It gave me images of him doing that to his cock. He had one hell of a cock. P.S. -but I was seeing him in the shadows, masturbating. ( My imaginations fantasy. I couldn't see shit! ) I liked it. My fantasy. I wanted it to be me, he was thinking of. I especially liked when his hands came upon mine. They rested on top a moment before one went back up to the buttons. The cordless magic wand - turned on. He clicked through the settings. ALL THE SETTINGS. some -- opened my eyes. he went back to that one ----- and I couldn't help it. my body shuddered although I tried to get it to stop. it was to intense. TO INTENSE. my hips were tremoring, my body was shaking. I leaned forward hoping to find some relief, to lift off. "no" oh did the shuddering start. "keep it there." "If I don't?" He lifted his hips and I pushed down into him. I rose slowly. His cock pulled my pussy lips. mm. so thick. I fucked him. I had no choice. The damn toy. oh man. it wasn't painful. it was just, INTENSE. I could not remain still. It was almost as if "I" had a fucking switch, that could not be denied. It wasn't denied. I lost myself, in moans. He was holding me, by the arms, over him. Using them to somewhat direct. or. to move himself. I couldn't tell. vibration. buzz. his fucking thick cock going deep into me. my mouth was open. I was whimpering. moaning. groaning. SHUDDDDDERRRINNNG. squeezing my legs together, which started some bouncing. hard bouncing. hips, spanking my ass cheeks. My hands went back, it came off my clit, yet landed and just went a little lower, he made sure to secure it.... and among my pants. my song. it got very fucking wet. I squirted and, things quickly flipped. in-- all the out from under and on top, between. the toy ended up somewhat under my ass. so in our motioning, for a little bit. it felt really good. the song had changed again. "SAIL" by Awolnation. mmmm-GOOD CHOICE. He was fucking me good now and I was still squirting. I heard this splashing as he was entering me and exiting. His moans. his "fucks". his collapsing on top and up. our breathing in those lifeless moments of, recharging. I went to exploring him with my hands. He allowed it vs stopped it. I was fascinated with his mouth awhile. He was sucking my finger. Biting it. Then nibbling his way up my wrist. Then a kiss. what a fucking, kiss. sweaty. soft. momentary. extended. it found more motion. more penetration. lifting off, for a moment. a breath. returning, hungry, deep- before parting. my mind, showed me a large ocean wave.. and crashhh.. his arms slid under me, holding me.. and my shoulders became handle bars. he was pulling down, thrusting up.. and the kissing, was explored some more. my, OH MY GODS. He was the shadow. The body I remember falling upon me -- uh, new song,? I paused to wait for it.. "Fly Like An Eagle" Seal. I was puddling.. I wrapped my legs around him. He wasn't leaving. I wouldn't allow it. I dove up into him and I was again on top of him. He turned around and we went to it. that position. I lifted completely off of him and boy did I hear sounds of complaint. I giggled. I kissed him. I teased myself with him.. Sliding my pussy up and down on his cock at rest on top of him. I kissed him again and descended. He grabbed me. I bit his stomach. He released me.. and I tasted, US. I was intoxicated with his breaths. His hands. At times lifeless. at times fists. I held down. My mouth.. always on his cock, or soon to be, again. It was-- until I swallowed him. I joined his side, on my back.. and he went to get up again. He had gone to sit, then, he was getting UP. what I felt in the weight shift. I was just laying on my back, catching my breath, shocked he was already going to leave?? me?? perhaps he had to go somewhere?... maybe he had a wife.? shit. wait. Smile. he was kneel walking up the outside of my body.. I know that shaking.. his hands on his cock. he's making it hard. the motion, his hand went down. he was watching me again. you'd think with all the selfies I take ---- Id enjoy this?! I found myself shifting. blushing. boy the heat traveling to my face. the song had changed, it was at the end of "Paradise" by David Lee Roth. "Now Everybody... Have You Heard.. " I giggled. It was Billy Squier's "THE STROKE". I was still shifting and squirming. I'd feel him move on occasion. His hands go up to put his hair back. We were both sweating... I honestly was loving the slippery when wet thing we had going on. "soon" he said still out of breath. I giggled. I was still out of breath to --- FUCK. He collapsed next to me and curled me up in his arm... it was the last thing I remembered. The rise and fall of his chest under my face. I woke in the bed alone. I still half asleep thought it was Ed going to work. I woke later, hearing steps upstairs. More than normal. I stretched... looked around at the bed/bedding... the blindfold was off, draped over the back of the chair. I again sat on the edge of the bed. I put my hand between my legs. I winced. I smiled. I giggled and owe! "I definitely need some coconut water, today!" I headed to the shower. After the shower I went upstairs. Nicky was in the kitchen. "Did you friend leave?" I asked, hoping he was still around. ( I had more energy. ) "Yes." he said. I grabbed a liter of coconut water from the fridge and reclined. Waiting for breakfast. Feeling sore nipples under my shirt in every breath. Wanting to know how he was this morning. I felt restrained. I knew. I'd be hearing from him -- again. I wasn't happy, knowing it would be months. ( His next poker game. ) "Breakfast is done." Nicky said. I came in the kitchen and sat down. Biggs was already at the table, filling me in on his plans for the day -- his plate was empty and he was gone!! a kiss. poof. I had played with my food and took 3 bites. He was done. Maybe I need more sleep?! I smiled. Nicky looked up, he was standing and his expression -had me look out. ( the kitchen picture window ) Mr. Blackhorse? He had just pulled in and was talking to Ed ( Biggs ) in the driveway. He had donuts. A newspaper. He came in, paused when he saw me seated at the table. Nicky looked down at me, I looked up at Nicky. I Blushed. Then said, "Want an omelet? " It was damn awkward not knowing what you did the night before? with whom. Specifically. He sat down, opening the donut box, selecting one and biting. The good sex had me losing my mind. I was watching his lips. just. -I wanted to be the donut. I shifted in my chair. 'Would you mind if I took a shower? " he asked. I grinned, "What did you do last night? Did you run into Melody when you went to leave??" He smiled, "No. Work. " I'll show you where the towels are. He got up before I did and went around the corner. He had the closet open in the bathroom before I got there. "I know where the towels are at. " he said. I just looked at him. Yes. It is decided, the good sex had me losing my mind. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. "go ahead" I said. chuckling. grinning. leaning against the door. He took off his shirt. My pussy was awake now. "Would you mind if I--- showered?--- " I asked, with still wet hair. "It is your house." he said as he undid his belt. DAMN. I never realized how hot Mr. Blackhorse was. I then saw his cock. "He is Black." I thought to myself. Those feeling damn sick butterflies.... "This-may hurt. " ...................................................................... written by Her  |
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