It's Monday Again - Part 4

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It's Monday Again - Part 4

Unread post by HotWifeCuckHubby » Mon Dec 29, 2008 1:00 pm

Well, I hope you're enjoying my scribbles so far...but again, fair warning: Kink Alert! And yes, it really is just fiction....so far (heheheh)... ~J~

Chapter 4


Linda shivered as the ice melted slowly over her right nipple and then her left. Jim was merciless too - back and forth until the ice chip was completely gone. No matter which way she moved - right or left, arching her back or hunching her shoulders, Linda could not escape the coldness that was quickly followed by the heat of Jim's tongue as he lapped at the melted ice.

She heard the ice clink in the bucket and soon felt another chip being slowly dragged across her belly, down to her navel where he let most of it melt. He slowly lapped it up and repeated the process over and over. She thought she would go mad if he didn't stop! Her dripping pussy was screaming for his touch - and he knew it. Her release was still his to give, when he chose. She heard another clink of ice.

She felt him shift his position so that he was settled between her thighs, his elbows pushing gently against her. With one hand he pulled the thong tightly against her clit again and moved it back and forth to tease her. With his other hand he held the ice chip. He ran the chip up one side and down the other, briefly touching her hot, swollen clit, and then repeating the motion. Just when she thought she would cum just from this touch, he stopped. She whimpered with need. The ice dripped over her clit - her thong was hot and cold in turns - hot from her juices, cold from the ice. She heard him sigh and then inhale deeply.

"I love the smell of you. You have a wonderful mustiness that drives me crazy. This thong is in the way now, so off it must come!" He got to his feet and walked across the room to his bag. She could hear him rummaging through it and heard his satisfied grunt. "Ah, just what I needed," he said softly, "and a few things that you need too."

She heard a funny metallic sound and then felt her thong come loose - cut with a knife! She stiffened - fear racing through her. She realized that she was alone with basically a stranger! She tried to pull at her restraints but it was useless. Her fear grew.

"Now, now, don't worry - I just didn't want to have to release you to remove them - I'll even buy you new ones! Dozens if you wish..... relax, darling, I would never hurt you. Besides, John would castrate me if you even got a scratch. Let your fear go, this is about pleasure only."

Slowly, Linda relaxed with his soothing voice so close to her ear, she wanted, needed to believe him. His hands began a soft exploration of her body. He started with her face, down her neck. He placed gentle pressure on her throat and whispered, "You have a lovely neck - soft." He continued down her shoulders and upper arms to where her arms disappeared behind her back. He then came back to her upper chest and his hands glided over her breasts, tweaking her nipples gently.

Jim's large hands roamed slowly over her ribs, upper belly, then her lower belly to just above her sex. Then they spread out over her hips, outer thighs, knees, calves and ankles. He knew her feet were off limits - her extreme ticklishness was a source of amusement for both Jim and John, but both knew that she really hated having them touched. So he would avoid them.

He then brought his hands slowly up the inner portions of her legs, past her knees to her inner thighs and stopped just short of her very hot sex.

Kneeling at her side, he could see her labia were wet, the juices dripping down the crack of her ass. Slowly, deliberately, he parted her lips with his fingers. She lifted herself off the bed towards his hand, straining for his touch. He gave in to her need and plunged two fingers into her moist pussy. With his other hand he lifted her ass, his finger against her anal opening which he felt spasm in anticipation.

He could hear her moan of pleasure and need. He started to pump his fingers in and out - slowly at first, then faster, his palm slapping her clit with each thrust. He deliberately slipped his finger into her ass and felt her body stiffen for just a second and then open to him. His finger sank into her ass while he continued to finger fuck her pussy. She bucked wildly against his hand, her need growing, her orgasm so close. Suddenly he leaned over and took her clit in his mouth for the first time, sucking it hard. Her orgasm was explosive. While it rolled over her in waves of pleasure, she could not think of anything but his fingers, his tongue - nothing else mattered, nothing else existed. This was nirvana!

When the waves of her orgasm finally subsided, she became conscious of the motion of his tongue lightly brushing against her and felt the need rising again, so suddenly that she was left gasping for air around the ball gag. She was rolling over the top before ever reaching the bottom of the last wave and it was tremendous!

Only when she finally stopped quivering did he withdraw his hands. He removed the gag and the blindfold, gently sat her up and untied her arms. With a wicked grin he looked at her legs and shook his head.

"I think we'll leave those for now. But it's time for a drink and a few moments rest. I am far from done, and I know that you want more also. But a few minutes to rest is a good idea, right?"

"I don't know if I can take anymore......That was one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had! And yes, I do need some water... please."

He handed her the bottled water, watched her take a long drink and took the bottle from her and finished it off. Placing the pillow behind her he then laid her back, and settled over her, one leg between her legs, with his head on the pillow next to hers. His weight on her was comforting, sensual. She could feel his semi hard cock against her thigh. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed the side of his face. She sighed contentedly and closed her eyes. His breath in her hair, his hand possessive on her hip. In unison they sighed and then giggled at the sound.

They both drifted in their own thoughts for a short time and then Linda became aware of Jim's erection growing again and her smile when he looked into her eyes, told him that, yes, she could probably take more. And more is just what he intended.

To be Continued.....

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