House Guest
By Miss Smack • Jan 27th, 2008 • Category: Fantasies, FeaturesShe knew from the moment she turned the engine off on the driveway of their house that the next hour or so was going to be an adventure. She herself was not the explorer. She was the unchartered land. It was every last inch of her body that was to be investigated and interrogated, using all of the tools required to map out her luscious body: touch, taste, smell and sight with hearing as well to capture the soft responsive moans returned.
She locked her car and ventured the short distance to the shaded door-step. She took a look over her shoulder and nobody was around to see her arrival in a short black skirt, stockings, high-heels and black blouse. Just as they had told her to wear. From her bag she removed the blindfold that had also been requested. She slipped it on over her long, dark hair and she could no longer see any daylight, even from the edges. A tingle ran down her spine, turning to a shiver of excitement.
She reached out in front of her and felt the door in front. With a slight pause, she rapped her knuckles on the door and then took a small step back. She could smell the flowers of the Wattle tree that shaded to doorway.
The door opened, but nothing was said. She felt the warm hand of a man take hers and slowly tug forward. She took a step forward into the house. She recognised the fragrances of many burning scented candles. For a moment her mind was distracted as she tried to pick out the different scents, although she soon became aware that they had moved into another room.
There was movement in the room and she was aware that someone else was there. The other person must be the woman. The wife of the man who took her hand. This rendezvous had been arranged some time ago and everyone had been nervous. It was the couple’s first adventure involving another woman. Something they were both keen to try, but in an environment they had control over.
She had more experience and was willing to be a plaything for the couple. She was to remain blindfolded. She was not going to speak to them and they were not to speak to her.
The man had let go of her hand and suddenly was behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her against his body. She was very aware of his already hard cock pressing through his trousers and against her buttocks. His desire was already kicking into action, turned on by her stockings and short skirt and the way her breasts pushed against her blouse. He nuzzled into her neck and kissed her gently, exhaling warm air onto her neck tickling her every so slightly. She titled her head to one side to allow him access to the full length of her neck, which he willingly kissed, slowly and softly.
She had lost herself in the darkness, surrendering to his touch, when she felt two more hands on her hips. The woman had been watching for a few moments and could no longer resist. She felt the woman press her body up against her and could hear the couple kissing over her shoulders.
She was taken by surprise when her lips were touch by another set of lips. It was obvious it was the woman and her sweet perfume filled her nostrils. She had been told to hold back unless given the sign, so she only opened her lips slightly and invitingly. The woman wasted no time in slipping her tongue in between her lips. The kisses were gentle at the start, but became more passionate. The woman ran her hands through her long black hair, pulling into the kisses which became heavier by the second and she responded with her tongue, flicking vigorously at the woman’s tongue.
All the time the man was pressed up against her and her been watching the kissing with interest. She hadn’t realised that he’d slipped his hands around her front and between the two women so that he could start to unbutton her blouse. The woman had realised what was happening and stepped back as each button was uncoupled to reveal the fantastic cleavage she had been hiding under the blouse, in a very sexy, see-through bra. After three or four buttons, the woman started to kiss her neck and move down slowly, licking and kissing her chest. She had reached up and started to caress her breasts gently through the bra. She knew that woman could see her nipples clearly through the material of the bra and she knew that the woman could hardly contain herself.
He finished unbuttoning the blouse and remove it from her. She felt him take a step back and he began to slide the zip down on the back of her short skirt. The skirt fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. She was standing there in her black see-through bra, her black suspenders and stockings and a black g-string.
The woman continued to squeeze her boobs through the bra and came back for more softer kisses. The woman moaned audibly as she kissed the girl. The man was caressing her soft legs and kissing the bare, pink flesh at the top of the suspenders.
The woman reached around her body and unclipped the bra. She could sense the woman watching and licking her lips as she pulled the bra off and watched the breasts fall free. Her nipples were hard and aching to be sucked. The woman duly obliged and latched onto a nipple, sucking, licking, biting before moving onto the other and then back again.
She felt the woman’s hand reaching down to her panties…
Miss Smack is a single, 30 something Australian woman with a voracious appetite for good sex and writing. It seemed only natural to combine the two here at Great Sex Blog. Book mark the blog, tell your friends. Even if your brain doesn't learn anything new, other parts of your body might enjoy the ride. In addition to this site, Miss Smack is a regular blogger at Smack Dab in The Middle.
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ACK! I’m dying to know what happens next! Fantastic writing!