Word Seduction by Julien

[Julien]

Going Solo

I was asleep when you got into bed. It was late and when you are wired and restless you need to find that release to ease your body and mind so you can drift off to sleep. Gently you slip your hand beneath the covers as to not wake me up and slowly you ease your fingers to your pubic hair. Running your fingers through your hair you ever so slowly ease your legs apart. You stop for a moment to make sure I’m asleep. My back is to you. My breathing in even and low, as yours become more rapid. Your fingers delve to your clit, it aches for your touch. You begin to find your rhythm as you stroke your clit slowly at first and you feel your cunt becoming wet and the lips full. With your right hand you separate your lips and massage your juices into them with silky strokes. Your vagina aches to be penetrated. Bringing up your knees, you insert your fingers of your left hand. Unknowningly, I wake up to your solo act and listen to your breathing. It is so difficult not to react. My heart is speeding up with yours , I can feel my own pussy getting wet and achy. I want to touch myself, I clench down with my muscles creating friction of my own. I can hear the wetness of your fingers as they slide in and out of your cunt. You sound so good and your smell is tantalizing my senses. I want to taste you, to know what it feels like to have your pussy lips on my mouth. I want you to come in my mouth. Your breathing is ragged. I work hard at keeping my breathing even and controlled. You are so caught up in what you are doing you have no idea that I am awake right beside you. I can feel the tension in your body as you near your orgasm. Will you cry out? Will you stifle your moans? How can you do it? I want you so badly it hurts. I ache for you, but I want to hear you come. You stroke your clit and slide your fingers in and out more quickly now. I can feel you raise your hips up off the bed and I know your orgasm will be strong. I wonder what your mind is thinking of as you do this? Suddenly you clench and the orgasm grabs you and you stifle your moan with an intake of breath as you turn your head away from me. I wish I could see you come. I wish I could see and feel your pussy throb. You move your hand to my butt and stroke it lovingly, slowly. I say “That was the most beautiful thing, I’ve ever heard.” You gasp, “how long have you been awake?” Rolling over I look down on you as I prop myself up on my elbow, “long enough to know that you are beautiful when you come and damned arousing to me” I say.

“You know I feel a little frustrated and left out” I tell you as you smile up at me. “So what are you going to do about it?” you ask. “I think a little punishment is in order.” I get up out of bed and move you to the middle of the bed. Reaching into the bedside table drawer I pull out four black satin restraints. I take one of your wrists and tie it to the corner bedpost, next I do the same to your other wrist. Gently I spread your legs wide gliding my fingertips down them. Your skin is damp from your solo act. You moan from my touch and you begin to move your hips in a circular motion. I ask you what you want and you tell me, “I want you to punish me for not including you.” “ I want you to make me want you with every fiber of my being.” “Make me wet and ache for you.” I tie you ankles to the separate bedposts. You look so tempting spread wide for me. Vulnerable and trusting me that I would never hurt you, but you want me to take you. Your cunt lips are wet and engorged with need. It takes all my will power not to penetrate you at that moment. I want to take my time and fuck at my pace. Because I want to fuck thoroughly. I want you to beg for me to fuck you. You arch your hips up and your lips spread with the movements. I can hear the smacking of the liquid from the come of your orgasm. I want to lick it from your body.
I kneel down between your legs bending down I blow on your hot lips and you cry out. Your lips clench up. “Please lick me” you ask. “No” I say as I move forward over your body. My chest touches your breasts and I lick your nipples, they constrict instantly. I bite and suck them. My hands roam over your body never touching your cunt. You push your cunt close to mine, but I never let you get pressure there. You moan for more pressure. Pulling at the four point constraints you want to hold me but you cannot. I move up your body kissing you, licking you as I go. When I reach your mouth, my tongue delves into your waiting mouth. Our tongues intertwine in a deep kiss. We back off and nip and tease each other with our teeth and lips. I stroke your face as I straddle your waist. My wet cunt grinds into your belly. You let out a moan. I knead your breasts with my hands pinching and twisting your nipples. Gasping with desire and pleasure you ask for more pressure and pain. You want more from me. So I give you what you want. Your nipples are so taunt and red from the friction of my fingers. I bend down to suckle them and bit them. Groaning your hips are arching beneath me. I know what you want, but I want you to beg me. I whisper in your ear, “tell me what you want me to do with that gorgeous cunt of yours.” “I want you to fist fuck me” you tell me. “I want to feel your hand inside of me when I come. I want to feel me vibrate around your fist and feel my juices slide around your hand as you slip it in and out of me.” The thought of that image makes me wet and so aroused, my body and mind screams. There are so many things I want to do to you, with you, fisting you is an ultimate high. The thought of having my hand in your cunt feeling you tight around me and then coming to an orgasm almost sets me off. My skin is tingling with desire for you. I begin to kiss you again and work in my mind how I can best prepare your body for me.

Slipping off of your body I stand next to the bed gazing down at your beautiful body and what you are offering me, total trust. You are flushed with excitement of what is about to happen next. Moving to the night stand I pull out my harness and strap-on. You look a little dismayed at first, but I tell you that I want to work up to being able to insert my hand and wrist into your vagina. I want to build you up, loosen up your vaginal walls first so not to hurt you. The dildo is wide and long and I know it will do what needs to be done for your pleasure. I put on the harness and strap-on and walk over to you and tell you what I want you to do to me. “Before I give you the fucking you so desperately want, I want you to give me a blow job. I want to you to go down on my cock and suck it, get it good and wet for me, so I can fuck you.” You look at my cock getting ready to suck it. I climb on the bed and release your arms and legs from the restraints. You grab my cock and sit up and bring it to your mouth. Licking my cock you pull it in as far as you can, but it is too long. I slowly move my hips back and forth sliding in and out of your mouth. You bring your right hand under the harness and slip your fingers into my cunt taking me by surprise. I am wet and warm, my juices were freely flowing from me. Using your thumb you begin to circle my clit, I arch my back and my thrust becomes more urgent as I fuck your mouth. My own orgasm builds as you continue to finger fuck my cunt. I imagine feeling my cock fucking your warm mouth with your teeth grazing my skin. My orgasm is filling me and my movements are becoming more frantic, your slip three fingers inside of me and push harder and faster with the same rhythm as your mouth slides over my cock. Suddenly my clit seizes up and my vaginal walls clamp down on your fingers, I pull out my cock of your mouth and call out your name as I come over your fingers.

You smile up at me with a wicked smile. I kiss you and climb down between your legs, lifting your knees above my shoulders. I enter you pussy quickly and forcefully. You cry out with the sheer size and width of my cock. You are so wet and ready. Your cunt is encouraged. I wish my cock could feel its warmth and tightness, but I get a sense of it as I slide in and out of you, bringing you up in your excitement. While I hold your thighs and pump inside you sweet cunt, you begin to stroke your clit. Our skin slaps each other, my clit is still throbbing from your manipulations and the friction of the harness is creating more tension building another orgasm. My breathing is coming in short gasps as is yours and seeing my cock stroking you and you masturbating is pushing me over the edge of any control. I orgasm again while fucking you.

You haven’t orgasmed yet and are on the edge, your skin is hot and a film of sweat covers your body. Your labia is throbbing. “Please fist fuck, now!” you beg. I lie down between your legs and slip three fingers inside your waiting cunt. You are warm and wet. The cock has done its job you are open and ready for my hand. I slide another finger in as you groan spreading your legs as far apart as you can giving me full access to you. Pushing in my knuckles and the palm of my hand, my thumb goes in. You are tighter now and so wet, I can hardly believe it. This is what you want, You are squirming on the bed and I begin to lick your clit. Grabbing my head you push into your cunt. I lick you as I gently ball my hand into a fist inside your vagina. You feel so good. I can hardly breathe with anticipation of your orgasm. With little movements I twist and turn my hand so I can feel all the tenseness building inside of you. Withering from the intensity you build into your orgasm and raise your head up from the bed to look down at me between your legs. You clit is distended from the friction and you are ready to come. Arching your back, I can feel the mini-orgasm racing through your cunt and it thrills me I have to stop moving my hand you are so tight. Your clit is hard as a stone and suddenly you scream as your vaginal walls give way and the vibration runs through your body into my hand. I loosen my fist and slip my knuckles leaving my fingers inside of you. You continue to throb through your orgasm. I push three of my fingers inside stroking your G-spot, you let a moan escape you lips. As your orgasm subsides, I pull out and slide my body next to you cradling you.

[mm3girlyB]

i have got to stop reading your stories on or before watch... im on watch now and jesus, Julien, you've got me throbbin for my Daddy!! ur killin me!

[Julien]

Mystery in Leather
by
Julien

She walked in to my classroom in a form fitting leather skirt, with black stilletos and a silky long sleeve blue blouse. This woman was every inch a femme, from the top of her blond head to the tips of her manicured nails and the length of her legs. She looked like she was going out on a date not to listen to a lecture on the Femme Fatale in Film Noir. Her short blond hair shined in the dull lighting of the packed room. Oh yes, she stood out, just like the femme fatale in the film I was about to show to the class. It was difficult to not notice her as she sat in the back row. When I took roll her name wasn't on the list and she didn't volunteer it. This made me frown, not without curiosity about who she was and why she was in my class. It was not uncommon for some interested person to come into a class in hopes to adding or enrolling in the course, but I had a suspicion that this was not her goal. I could feel her gaze watching me as I talked to the class and prepared Bound for viewing.

In the film, Violet, the femme fatale seduces Corky, the butch, into helping her deceive the mob. In one scene, Corky is working on the neighboring condo to Violet and her mobbed up boyfriend Ceasar. Corky is wary of Violet when the femme comes to the door of the condo where Corky is working. Violet brings over a cup of coffee and offers it to Corky. The no-nonsense butch cannot make Violet out because she feels the attraction between the two of them but does not know what Violet's agenda is. In this scene Violet uses her body position and the end of the frame to corner Corky and with a subtle glance, a smile and her soft voice she is beginning her seduction. She “pushes” Corky to the left of center with her body and voice, never once touching Corky. This scene is erotically charged in its framing and body position of Violet in relation to Corky and I wanted the class to see it to feel its intensity. While watching the film from my vantage point, to the side of the screen, I could see the mystery in leather sitting in the back row, not watching the film but watching me. I began to feel my temperature rise as I'm sure Corky's does in the film when she is close to Violet. The class is small only 25 people in stadium seating, she sits in the back row high above those of us at the bottom observing. As the film goes on I am squirming in my chair, especially with the two characters kiss or have sex. I keep thinking of the mystery in leather sitting there seemingly calm and cool, while I'm hot and bothered by the mere sense of her in the room. The film ends and we begin our question and answer period and my femme fatale is intent on the questions the students have about the nuances of the film, its characters and the meaning of the femme fatale. Almost at the end of the discussion she raises her hand and asks, “do you think the femme fatale always uses her sexuality to the detriment of the hero in film noir or can she truly love the hero?” My reply to that question is that the femme fatale has come a long way to being the downfall of the troubled hero. As with Bound there is some avenue for love, even within the film noir. The character is ever evolving, but the use of her sexuality is still a strong motivator for the heroes decisions. With that the Q & A was over and as I give my students the assignment for the next class, my mystery in leather gets up and leaves the room. I feel as if there is a vacuum in the space she held. I grab my briefcase and head to my office, it is late, but I need to get some work done before I leave campus for the night.

A short time later, I hear a knock on my door. To my surprise I find the mystery woman in leather standing there and I am speechless. She is even more alluring than I could have imagined. Standing there she exudes sensual confidence that makes me harden as she gazes into my eyes. I stand back to let her into the office. My office is spacious with a desk at one end and a conference table in the middle. It is decorated in warm tones and the lighting is muted expect for my desk space. She drops her purse on the table and faces me with a questioning gaze. I ask, “what may I help you with this evening, Miss....I don't know your name”. She says, “you may call me Violet, like the character in the film you showed this evening.” She comes closer to me and I step back slightly bumping into a chair. Sitting down abruptly I look up at her and she reaches out to touch my face. Caressing my cheek, she says, “you think you understand the nuances of a femme fatale do you? You think we are all in it for just our own gratification, well I'm here now to teach you a few things about a femme.”

She stands closer to me in my seated position and forces my legs apart to fit comfortably between my knees. I begin to speak, but she places a finger over my lips. Feeling her fingers there I cannot help but lightly glaze my tongue over her fingertips. As she closes her eyes she moans with approval. Turning away from me she saunters toward the door of my office and locks it. She then approaches me as she runs her hands over her leather clad hips and thighs. Her legs look long and lovely as she once again stands between my knees. “This is all about you and your pleasure” she says to me. Reaching for my short cropped, salt n pepper hair, she runs her fingertips through it and cups the back of my neck. I place my hands on her hips and bring her a close as I can to me. I want to feel her skin and warmth. I can feel the smoothness of the leather and her soft skin underneath. My mystery femme bends down to kiss me for the first time, slowly she takes the tip of her tongue and traces my lips encouraging me to open them for her. I run my hands up her back and begin to kiss her deeply, taking my breath away. Reaching up to the buttons on her silky blouse I begin to unbutton them. I feel the clenching of my pussy as my hands reach into her blouse and caress her breasts under a black lacy bra. Her nipples are erect and she moans her approval as she cradles my head in her hands. She breaks off the connection and slips out of her blouse. I lick and bite her nipples under her bra. All the while I am becoming more wet and aroused than I have ever been. My slacks are uncomfortable for the seated position. I feel chills course through my body with every touch of her skin and her hands on me. Taking my time I reach around her back and unhook her bra, slipping it from her shoulders and arms. Her breasts are beautiful and full. Her nipples look taunt and red from the friction from my tongue and the lace. Taking her nipple in my mouth I suck and bite this beautiful femme. She holds her other breast and squeezes the nipple, creating even more tension in our bodies. My fingertips graze her stockings as I run my hands down her legs. I am mesmerized by her skin and presence. She bends down to kiss me deeply, tongues tasting one another, remembering each lick and caress. My femme parts her legs as my hands travels up her thighs, bringing my hands to her pussy, wet and slick from desire and want. My thumb stimulates her clit and she tilts her head back with pleasure. I slip two fingers into her warm pussy and thrust deeply inside her. She gasps, grabbing my hair. She rides my fingers as I slide them deeply into her. After a moment she asks me to stop and I do, pulling my fingers slowly from her warm wet pussy. She says, “I have something that you might approve of if you look in my bag.”

Opening her bag I find an array of toys and bondage materials. “You seem to know just what I like” I say to this beautiful woman in front of me. I pull out a dildo, wrist restraints, rope, latex gloves, and a black leather flogger. Standing next to her I begin to take off her skirt. Kissing her I reach around to undo the zipper and pull the skirt down over her thighs to her feet. She stands there with a garter belt and stockings and nothing else. Her pubic hair is damp and her pussy lips are glistening, begging to be licked and stroked. “Tell me” I ask, “do you like to be spanked?” “Yes Daddy, I do, please spank me” you whisper to me. “Oh I intend to and so much more, Baby Girl.” I grab the wrist restraints and bind her wrists in front of her and then unrolled the rope, soft to touch I begin to wrap the rope around her back, with her arms in front and create a complex system creating a bondage bra, which causes her nipples to become even harder and more tempting to me. Her breathing quickens with every coil of my rope around her body and breasts. Her hips move rhythmically against the air looking for something hard to connect to. I decide to use some improvised nipple clamps with a couple of paperclips, forcing her nipples to remain erect as I continue to prepare you for her spanking.

Remaining clothed I rubbed my body against her naked skin. The heightened sensation of the “bra”, the clamps, and what's to come next excites her. She begins to beg me to spank her and fuck her. I grab her by the arms and turn her to face the table in my office. I bend her over the table, exposing her butt to me. I tell her to spread her legs so I can see her beautiful pussy and anus. Putting on the gloves I bend over to stroke her and bit her ass. She is grinding into the table and I grab the flogger. I gently stroke her ass with the straps. She moans and spreads her legs, I see that she is preparing herself for what I am about to give her. Continuing to stroke her ass, her juices are running down her thighs begging for me to lick her, but I hold back. It is lovely torture that we are both going through in this play. I bring my flogger back and strike her ass. It is so lovely to see her reaction to my flogging as I continue to flog her. Bracing herself against the table she grinds her hips with each building stroke. Her ass is getting red from all the attention and I begin to slow down my strokes. She is so aroused and so am I. “I am going to fuck you until you scream” grabbing the dildo and plunging it to her she gasps for air. Her lips encase my cock and I can “feel” her juices and warmth as I stroke her. My cock is so hard filling her completely and deeply. Her hips thrust back to meet me as I fuck her. With my free hand I caress her red marks my flogger has left behind and I tease her anus with my fingertips. Moaning her approval she is reaching her climax, I slip my index finger into her anus. With my cock and fingers stroking her in the same motion I can feel her pussy clamp down on my cock. “I'm going to cum” she cries out and I thrust harder and deeper in to her beautiful body. “Cum for me, cum all over my cock” I urge her. She's panting and I can feel small vibrations building to a wonderful climax as she ejaculates, streams of her juices running down her thighs. I grab her by the shoulders and turn her to lie on her back with her legs spread wide for me. Placing my hands on her hips, I go down on her wet pussy bringing her up again. Spreading her lips I lick her erect clit, she tenses for another climax and screams my name. I lick up her juices and marvel at this femme's loveliness, her taste. She is breathing rapidly as she begins to come down from her orgasms. I free her hands and undo the rope bra and nipple clamps. Relaxing on the table she reaches for me and pulls me close by my tie and says, “let's go to your place and I'll show you how a femme can make you cum harder than you ever had. I want you to fuck me while I ride your cock.” She leans forward to kiss me and I am under her spell. Letting her dress we leave the office for my place where what comes next is for another time.