Wade Mondegam


Views: 1607 Created: 2007.07.11 Updated: 2007.07.11

MRWADE.092 - Filled Stockings, Part 3

MRWADE.092 - Filled Stockings, Part 3

Author: Wade Mondegam, Copyright © 1997 Master Wade.

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I stared openly at Kerri's beautiful stocking clad legs and at the black garter-belt that framed her sparsely haired pubic area. She was standing with her feet slightly apart, and the flickering fire backlit the opening between her legs, the soft light dancing through the fine soft blonde hair. I rubbed myself through the jeans.

"You're very beautiful Kerri. More lovely naked than I had imagined you would be. Turn around slowly."

Without speaking the beautiful blonde turned easily around, giving me ample time to take in the curve of her behind and the sweep of her upper thighs.

"I want you so much", she said quietly when she was facing me again. Her eyes were filled with emotion now, her fists clenched tightly.

"Yes, I know. And I want you too. Touch your clitoris for me."

Kerri moved her right hand to her crotch obediently and began rubbing her clitoris in small circles with two fingers of her hand. Her eyes closed once more and she moaned softly.

"I'm going to blindfold you, Kerri. Is that alright with you?"

I could see her shiver slightly, uncertainty and fear biting at her. Her fingers moved faster.

"If thats what you want", she said, swallowing hard.

"It is. Stop touching your clitoris now, Kerri."

I stood up and moved to the oak desk, opening the top righthand drawer and taking out a length of black silk. Returning to Kerri and standing behind her, I folded the black silk twice and placed it over her eyes, tying it securely behind her head. I lightly ran one finger along the seperation between her cheeks before moving around in front of her again, smiling at the jerk of her hips and the soft moan my touching her there caused.

"I'm going to lay you gently on the rug, Kerri, and then I am going to tie your hands and legs to rings which are installed in the floor."

Kerri's right hand moved to her mouth, covering it with her fingertips as she recoiled at the notion of being bound naked before me. Before she could protest I reached between her legs with my right hand, sliding one finger along her wet lips, opening them, spreading them, feeling her juices coating my finger. I slid the finger slowly up the length of her slit until I reached her clitoris, lifting it and supporting it while placing my thumb on its top. I held her firmly in this fashion, watching her breathing grow even more ragged. Her hand fell back to her side once more, her resignation to and acceptance of my plans for her becoming complete.

Placing my free hand on the small of her back I guided Kerri to the foot of the rug. Then releasing her clitoris, I gently laid her on her back on the soft fur of the rug, placing a pillow under her head. Instructing her to raise her hips I placed yet another pillow under them, raising her bottom openings to an acceptable level.

I turned back the hind feet of the once fierce Grizzly, exposing the two rings which lay flat in their mortises in the wooden floor. To the rings were attached lengths of nylon cord which I pulled from their positions under the rug and tied comfortably yet securely to the nylon covered ankles of my naked friend. Exposing the rings under the front feet of the Grizzly, I pulled the cords free and tied them to Kerri's wrists. Her hands were opening and closing, her hips moving in small circles as her excitement and anticipation increased rapidly.

"Promise you won't hurt me... please don't hurt me. You can do anything you want, but just don't hurt me", she pleaded, as I completed tying the last of the ropes.

I sat beside her fully clothed and lightly stroked her cheek as I spoke calmly to her.

"Listen to me carefully, Kerri. If you say your name to me at any time, I will immediately untie you and remove the blindfold. Do you understand? Kerri is our "safe" word, and the moment you say it, I will cease whatever I'm doing, I promise. Don't forget that. If you say "stop", or if you say "no", or if you say "don't", I'll not pay any attention at all, but the very moment you speak your own name to me, the instant you say "Kerri", I will stop and untie you. Do you understand?"

Kerri swallowed hard, her head moving from side to side slowly as she listened to my words. "Yes, I understand. If I want to be freed I say my name to you, I say Kerri. I do trust you, really I do... its just that I've never let anyone do this to me before."

Bending down I kissed Kerri softly on the mouth, nibbling at her lips, sucking at her tongue, holding her face lightly with my hand.

"I know, precious. But I can see how much it excites you even though it is a bit frightening for you, and you can be sure I want us to be able to do this many, many more times. So, you see, its just as important to me to make sure you enjoy this as it is for me to enjoy it. I'm going to strip now, and before you ever see my naked body you will feel it pressed against yours. A man whom you have never even seen without a shirt on is going to take you sexually with you bound and blindfolded in the floor. That is what you want, isn't it, Kerri?"

"Yes! Oh, please yes! I want it so much!"

Standing, I slid out of my clothes quietly, enjoying fully the beautiful sight before me of the delightful woman who was giving herself to me in such an exciting and total way.

Kneeling between her outstretched legs, I moved my face to the pretty blonde's crotch and holding my mouth less than an inch away from her opening blew lightly against her wetness. As the cool air of my breath caressed her warm and moist sex, the bound girl moaned and thrust her hips toward me as much as her constraints would allow her to.

Extending my tongue from my mouth and positioning it at the bottom of her slit, I reached forward and licked the full length of her, slowing as I reached her clitoris and lingering there for a second or two before leaving her body once more. Careful not to touch her body with mine, I crawled quietly and quickly upward until my head was even with her breasts and quickly licked at the hard nipple of her right breast with my tongue. Almost as soon as I had touched her nipple I left it once more, moving back down to her hips again and licking lightly along the inside of her thigh near its juncture with her lower body. Back upward I slithered once more, farther this time and more quickly, until I could kiss her lips. Just a peck and back to her left breast, then back to her mouth again, kissing her harder and yet quickly. Now back to her throbbing clitoris once more, for a more insistent and hungry kiss, taking it between my lips and sucking on it, only to leave it again, my lips moving to the point where her garter attached itself to her stocking for another kiss.

Kerri responded beautifully to my darting and teasing kisses, and her growing excitement was exciting me as well. As I continued traveling over her beautiful body, teasing her with my tongue, it became impossible for me to keep my dangling hardness from grazing her skin lightly. The soft head slid along her pubic hair, across the rough lace of the garter-belt, along her naked stomach, and I could feel a stream of pre-orgasmic fluid being deposited along its path.

She had seen the bulging fullness of my sex pushing the denim outward earlier, and now before she had ever seen it with her eyes or held it in her hand she was feeling its smooth warmth sliding along her naked body. She was alive with passion, her body jerking and trembling, her mouth opening and closing, her tongue licking at her lips. She was close now, so very close.

I pressed my mouth full against the wet opening between her legs, pressing my tongue forward between her lips. I felt her juices covering my lips, coating my tongue. Removing it and sliding up over her yet one more time, I pressed my wet mouth against hers, sharing the aroma and taste of her heated passion with her. She sucked at the juices hungrily as she kissed me, her hips straining to position herself to allow the entrance of my throbbing intruder. Her hips jerked upward, her emptiness an overwhelming concern for her now. She moaned hotly into my mouth as she sucked at my tongue, straining at the bonds which held her. I knew that if I stopped kissing her now she would beg hotly to be entered, to be taken, to be filled with the object of her desire. She had never known passion like this in all her years, had never felt such a delicious mixture of slavery and liberation. Nothing mattered more to her now than having this man inside her. He had stripped her of more than just her clothing. He had stripped her of the real constraints by which she had been bound prior to this moment. All she could smell was sex. All she could taste was sex. All she could think about was between her legs at this very moment, teasing her, grazing against her wetness.

Keeping my lips pressed against her hungry mouth, and continuing to support myself with my arms, I moved my hips, guiding my pulsating sex toward her trembling slit. As the smooth head pressed itself firmly against her, she grunted deeply, thrusting toward me, trying to impale herself on me. Pressing forward harder with my hips I felt the head entering her, spreading her wet lips, sliding eagerly into her musky cave.

My mind screamed at me, "Now!! Now!!", and all the patience and concern for her pleasure that had existed prior to this moment vanished. I slammed my self downward, shoving my full length into her, my pubic bone crushing itself against hers. I thrust my body forward and upward, as if trying to lift her from her bonds, and then moved my humping hips backward, only to ram into her once more with renewed fervor. Over and over I pumped her, my lips still glued to hers, my mind racing with the passion of the moment. Her stockinged legs were rubbing against mine, the metal clasps of her garters grinding into my thighs, our pubic hairs mingling, her rigid nipples pressing into my chest, her tongue still digging into my mouth, but the details of the moment escaped me, merging instead into one blinding moment of lust where nothing mattered except the explosion which was building inside me.

It hit with an intensity which was overwhelming, and I pulled my mouth from hers, my head raising, neck bending backward, my body going rigid. I was only dimly aware of the gutural scream that was building below me as Kerri's orgasm overtook her. I felt as if someone had stepped into the small of my back, shoving me downward, driving me more deeply into the writhing submissive beneath me than was humanly possible. The torrid jerking of the orgasming blonde beneath me was perfect in its application, her every movement igniting further the explosion in my body.

The first violent release of ejaculate was almost painful in its intensity, and the others that followed seemed to be non-ending. It was as if I could document the travel of each stream of sperm as it traveled through my jerking penis, as if it touched and caressed every possible nerve ending there before spraying into the spasming sheath that hugged it so tightly, only to be followed by another and another and yet another.

Finally my awareness of something other than the powerful orgasm occuring within me returned, and I could feel Kerri's muscles gripping me, milking me, continuing to caress and stroke me as her own orgasm continued. Looking down at her, I thrilled at the total look of lust contorting her face as her hips continued rising and falling beneath me. Slowly she began coming back down, her movements growing less regular, the muscles in her body beginning to relax themselves.

Without speaking I covered her mouth again in a kiss, laying atop of her heavily, covering her now resting body with my own. I slowly became aware of her total relaxation under me and realized that she was sleeping. Moving easily from her, I lifted the sides of the rug, covering her body with them gently, enveloping her in the warm fur.

Brushing her hair back away from her face and kissing away the drops of prespiration on her forehead, I smiled down at my sleeping friend.