I think you picked the chair on purpose with its unforgiving hard wood beneath my bare arse and my legs tied to the structure of the chair in such a way that I am forced to perch on the edge of my seat, the whole thing is designed to test me. My legs are not the only things tied, my wrist are encased in the leather cuffs and clipped together behind my back. You parting shot, delivered with a satisfied chuckle, as you left the room had been
“Now, don’t you go anywhere while I am gone slut”
The sunlight streams in through the gap in the curtains casting a beam of light across the bed, beyond the curtains I can hear the gentle buzz of the odd passing car as people go about their weekend. I wonder how many of them pause a moment to wonder if there is a woman tied to a chair in a bedroom somewhere. The thought makes me giggle. I am fairly sure the answer is none of them but maybe now someone has read this they will.
I can hear her giggling as they come up the stairs together and then the distinctive sound of a firm hand on flesh and followed by little squeal from her. The bedroom opens and there you are, she is naked apart from the hand print on her buttock, you are still dressed in trousers and a shirt. You point her towards the bed saying
Coming over to me you lean down and kiss me; a soft tender kiss, lips barely brushing lips and then whispered words…
“I thought about blindfolding you so you could only listen but then I realised if I did that I wouldn’t get the joy of seeing your eyes when I took her.”
You look down at me, I think you are waiting for a response but I don’t have one, not a verbal one anyway. The only response I have is the twist of my mind as it pictures what is about to happen and the resulting rush of heat and moisture between my thighs. All I can do is watch
Standing in front of her you unzip your fly and pull your cock from your pants. Taking the back of her head in your hand and curling your fingers into her hair you guide her mouth down onto your already semi erect cock. She opens her mouth willing and from my position at the side of the bed I have the perfect, unobstructed view as her tongue licks around the head of your penis, tasting you. I know that taste, musky maleness, and my mouth waters at the thought of it. I swallow away the excess saliva in my mouth just as your cock disappears between her hot cherry lips.
I watch her, watching you, as you watch me; a little threesome of eyes, each one of us fixated on our corner of this kinky triangle.
When you finally withdraw from her mouth a little trail of spit clings to the end of your penis and her open lips like a little thread of lust connecting you both to one another. My eyes widen as I watch it slowly lengthen and finally fall, dripping down onto her bare breasts and running in a little shiny sliver towards her nipple. It reminds me of your cum on my breasts and I let out a little groan of desire that makes you smile.
Your eyes never leave my face as you divest yourself of your clothes but once naked your attention briefly switches to her
“Lay down, spread your legs, wide… wider, lift them more… I want her to be able to clearly see my cock pushing into you”
My guts twist in response your command. I want it to be me laying on the bed beneath you. My pussy aches and throbs at the thought of watching you have your way with her. I bite back the words that dance inside my mind
The look of indecision on my face makes you chuckle and this time you address me
“Why don’t you just say it? I can see the evidence gathering between your thighs but hearing it spill from your mouth too would be nice”
Nice?! What the fuck? Hot, horny, sexy and you go with nice?
I want to rage at you now but the connections between my internal dialogue and my mouth seem to be broken and all the I am capable of is a growl. A growl of frustrated angry longing which as you kneel on the end of the bed and guide your cock into her cunt turns into a pathetic desperate little whimper.
Watching you slowly push into her makes my whole body shudder with lust and a burning heat of desire throbs through me. This is the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen, I want to see it, I want to watch as you pleasure yourself inside her and at the same time I want it to be me. I want to feel you pushing into me, filling me up. I want to rub my clit while I watch you, I want to rub my clit while you fuck ME. I want, I want, I want….
A spark of jealousy shoots through my mind as I hear your talking to her, whispering into her ear about how good she feels, how tight she is, how much you are enjoying using her. But what about me? Rages through my mind and tumbles from mouth, not in a roar as it should but in a tiny whimpered sob.
“What about you?” comes your reply
“I… want…I… please… ” I manage to stammer
“Please what slut? Please tell you how good she feels? Oh yes she feels so good, so tight and hot, she is making my cock very hard you know but then you can see that right?”
And I can see it, thick and hard, sliding in and out of her as she lays there beneath you, legs spread crudely apart. I am utterly enthralled, turned on beyond words, so much so that even though no one is actually touching me I can feel my orgasm starting to build deep inside my groin. I think it was watching me starting to rock on the edge of the chair in a desperate attempt to try to rub my cunt up against something, anything, that finally pushed you over the edge. Your eyes never leaving my face as you emptied your balls in side her with a grunt of satisfaction before slowly withdrawing your cock and standing at the end of the bed again to survey the heady scene before you; her with legs still wide open and frantic little fingers rubbing at her clit and me, poised, wet and desperate on the edge of my chair.
“Who shall I make come first?” You ponder out loud
ME! We both answer in unison