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Who is fucking Rae?

  

By *oss25 OP   Man  over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

Mick led her into the dimly lit bedroom, Rae could smell her favourite Jo Malone candles subtly infusing the air. He loosened the tie on her silk wrap and let it slide to the floor and asked to to lie on the bed. Laying in the middle he put her arms out and she felt them being restrained, same with her legs. Rae was lying there naked and feeling very exposed, unable to cover herself but also loving the feeling of being totally submissive to Micks every whim. She looked at Mick drinking in her body with a devilish expression on his face. He bent down over her and kissed her. Gently at first then he parted his lips and let his tongue lightly slip between hers, now nibbling her lips and twisting and toying with her tongue. She was under strict instructions not to move or react with any sound and only minimal movement to anything he did. She knew he was going to tease her to the very limits of her endurance and that she would be silently screaming for him to end her exquisite torment and finally let her cum in a shuddering, earth moving orgasm.

He moved his mouth down to her beautiful breasts, still pert and firm even after two kids. Her nipples slightly proud, ready to be licked and sucked. He blew on one then the other. The cold air instantly making them hard. His tongue teased them in turn , little darting touches before sucking them into his mouth. The sensation made shivers of excitement to run through her body, electric shocks that were all focused on her core, delicious and sensuous they centred on her sex and she was hot and wet, tensed and throbbing awaiting his next touch.

He picked up the silk belt and tied it around her head, covering her eyes. She couldn't see anything, all her other senses were heightened and she was tingling in anticipation as to what Mick would do next to her defenceless body.

She felt his hard hand slide up over her flat stomach up to her breasts, slightly rough from working but strong and expert at drawing every last sensation out of her body. Squeezing hard and pulling up to her nipple she opened her mouth to gasp then remembering, shut it quickly with a slight smile on her lips. Mick saw her and kissed her quickly with a reminder that she was to do exactly as she was told and that he was is complete control. She wasn't allowed to look or talk, just accept whatever happened and enjoy every sensation. She nodded and Mick kissed her hard nipple again, teasing it with his tongue while sucking it deep into his mouth.

The doorbell rang, Rae jumped and Mick just put a hand on her breast bone and reminded her of her promise.

She heard him go downstairs, could she make out conversation? He hadn't got dressed, had he gone down naked? So many questions but she wouldn't move or break her promise. Heavy treads on the stairs, 2 people? Mick and who? What the hell was happening out there, too much noise for just Mick. Raes heart was pounding and on one hand she was terrified, naked, tied up and couldn't see but on the other.....it was so erotic, knowing someone could be out there with Mick and she didn't know who or what would happen next.

The bedroom door opened and someone sat on one side of her. A hand on the other side of the bed touched her shoulder and stroked her soft skin, raising goose bumps as it moved inexorably over her breast, circling her erect nipple and continued down her body. It was a softer touch, she thought not like Micks, sexy and tantalising though and Rae surrendered to whatever was happening, trusting Mick and knowing that whatever he did he was doing for her. Softly the hand cupped her shaven pussy, lightly pressing down and moulding itself to her sensuous curves. Oh god she wanted to cry out and moan and beg for more. A hand squeezed her breast, plucking at the nipple, more like Mick? A tongue played with her nipples while the hand continued to press against her, she could feel herself getting wetter and knew the heat and her juices would be seeping out of her lips and onto the hand. The pressure he exerted pushed her lips apart and his fingers slid gently into her throbbing wet pussy. Rocking slowly forwards and backwards, maintaining the same pressure, she could feel his fingers brush over her swollen clit and against the entrance to her pussy. She was trying hard not to push her hips up to increase the pressure and managed to resist the temptation. A finger slipped inside her then another, in and out, massaging her G spot each time they were pushed into her, then they were stroking her clit and sliding round to her puckered arsehole, toying with it, gently easing into her arse then back up towards her pussy. A hand and tongue playing with her breasts and nipples, kisses and nibbles on her neck. Rae was being taken to the edge and held there for what seemed like a lifetime.

The ties were removed, the blindfold not, Mick asked her to turn over and then tied her again, face down and arse up, legs splayed. A tongue gently licked around her arse then slipped between her swollen lips to her clit, gentle even pressure. His tongue was hardly moving but the feelings it was creating were intense and deep, her whole body craving more. Drawing back over her pussy to her arse he started to ease it in. She relaxed her muscles signalling that this felt good, oh so good and allowed him to push deeper. A finger slipped into her pussy, then two, in and out finding her g spot in no time. She was on fire, her body a mass of nerve endings, everything was heightened in the dark. She could feel the silk fibres on her cheeks and over her eyes, the scent from the candle was filling her nostrils, the touch of his tongue and fingers was insanely good.

Suddenly everything stopped, no touching and no movement. Their absence created a huge black hole into which she felt herself spiral, every sensation from moments ago magnified.

A hard cock was placed against her pussy and she ached for it, deep, hard and unyielding, satisfying her desperate need to cum over and over.

In the head went, slowly, so very slowly, deeper and deeper until she felt she couldn't take anymore. Thrusting in and out, a thumb or finger playing in her arse Rae was in seventh heaven.

The speed and intensity varied, as she got closer to cumming he slowed, only increasing as the wave passed. She had been on the edge for too long now and her body started the incredible tightening that preceded her orgasm. Her breathing was now fast and shallow, sweat was glistening over her body and every fibre of her being seemed to be wired into the mains. Electricity coursed through her and she gratefully accepted the beginning orgasm. Her pussy clenched and unclenched faster and faster as the hard cock started to throb and she heard and felt him cum deep inside her.

He wasn't done though and continued more slowly driving his cock deep inside her until she started to cum again. He pressed deep inside her and stopped, just rocking up and down against her arse so his cock was in constant contact with her g spot. Wave after wave of the most incredible sensual and erotic pleasure flowed through her body, a crescendo of orgasmic delight that caused her body to crumple onto the bed.

Exhausted and still on cloud nine she her the bedroom door open, footsteps on the stairs, door open and close. Someone in the fridge? Footsteps up and into the bedroom.

The restraints were untied and the silk blindfold removed. Mick was sat leaning against the headboard and had her sit between his legs leaning against his chest. She could feel his cock against her arse cheeks, wet and quite hard. He handed her a glass of cold white wine, toasted the successful evening with his glass then held her close. Cupping a breast with one hand and nuzzling the back of her neck. She was luxuriating in the after glow of multiple orgasms and was still wondering who had been there if anyone at all. Only ever one cock or pair of lips had touched her and yet the doorbell, noises and different touches? She twisted her head round to look at Mick....the enigmatic bastard just smiled and kissed her with a quiet "I love you"

She knew he would never tell her, but that had been the deepest most sensual sexual experience of her life and deep down she knew it had been Mick and Mick alone that had so completely taken over her mind and body.

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