Bitch and Dicking: Blindfolded Sex

Bitch and Dicking: Blindfolded Sex

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Sexx........whilst blind........

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Sexx........whilst blind........

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Submitted: April 20, 2015

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Submitted: April 20, 2015

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BLINDFOLDED I am aware that I have to go shower now, without any particular kind of delay. Jace Dicking, my very own beloved husband, will be back from work any moment now and it shall be my duty to serve him his meal for the night and also to make sure that he has something sweet and healthy in every way imaginable to drink for this special night. It is a lot of work to do, and then after this, we will at length last make love and call the night an ending in the affectionate and loving arms and shoulders of the other. Being a dutiful wife is not easy, and so is being a loving and caring husband too. I am standing before the huge mirror, dressed in this intensely long blue dress that I am now about to strip off and cast recklessly down to the floor. I can see my reflection staring and gawking back at me. My eyes are hazel and darkly-seeming in color, and my hair is light brown and flourishing, my skin lastly itself being a flawless dark gold and blooming slight pale in appearance and health issues; my body is slender and just-the-ideal built. Simply put, I love the natural and artless way that I usually and more often than not am. Just when I have stripped naked and cast my blue dress straight down towards the floor, the door swings and dangles open all of a sudden and abruptly, making me to jump and wince away in fright and consternation. I look about in my birthday suit, and there I see him, my very own Mr. Dicking, tired and looking dead beat to the very last inch. He must have had a wearisome and tedious day at the same time. "Jace," I mumble and say out as lowly and softly mild as I can. I walk straight towards him and once I have made it to where he is now taking his stand at, he quickly and hastily stirs towards me to touch and tow me straight towards himself and then hits and clashes his lips fiercely against mine. It is all a wonderful feeling and sensation to undergo and experience. He kisses and smooches me slowly and gently careful, like a real man and gentleman ought to do to his lady. Then once he is done with me, he pulls and withdraws himself away from me to glance and stare deeply into my eyes. "How was your day at work, Dicking?" I ask him tunefully and harmoniously. He places a steady and cautious finger into my mouth to graze and caress my tongue before he pulls and tows it out towards himself. Only after this does he give me a reply. "My day was stress-filled and very much boring, and I couldn't really wait to get back here at home and be with you again, my dear sweetmost Bitch." I am Elle Bitch. Yes. Bitch is my surname and last name. Jace himself here standing before me is Jace Dicking. Dicking is his family last name and that's it. Since I am married and wed to him, I have now become Elle Bitch Dicking. But Jace still insists on calling me, "Bitch." "I was about to go and take a quick shower. Anyway, since you are already here, why don't you let me fix you up a quickie meal for you. It won't tale long really--I promise, Dicking." He looks at me with pleading and imploring eyes. "No, Bitch. Don't fix anything for me please." "But why, dear? You are really and heavily tired. Don't deny it please because you have already confessed this to me. Besides, I can easily and clearly tell it." "It's not that, sweetie. You see, I had a snack at Danny's shortly after leaving work on my way here. I don't feel any need to eat anything at all. The only thing I want.......is to be with you in our bed right now." His eyes are twinkling and shimmering radiantly as he says this out. He looks so gorgeous and brilliant I just want to sleep with him too--right now! "I get it, Dicking. Just let me bathe myself. For five minutes that is. Following that, I will be back right here to make love and have the most wonderful and beautiful sex with you. Do you understand that, my love?" He agrees with a sluggish but obvious nod. I go on to kiss him on the cheek with my eyes closed, then, as I am pulling back away from him, he takes hold of my back and then moves and hits his lips right against mine. I am so surprised and astonished I have no time to express my emotions and feelings about this to him. I crush and collide my lips right against his up till the final moment that he releases and let's me go. Even in the hot and comfortable shower, I can still feel like his lips crushing and hitting direct on mine as the water streams and splashes down mercilessly on my skin. I can still feel that electricity and galvanizing current effected on me by the strike and touch of his soft skin against mine running and whisking helplessly about in my body. He is not here with me in this shower, but I think that I can feel his close presence and even smell his wonderful scent what's more. Oh yeah! I am so obsessed and deranged with him. When I am back in our room, I notice him lying down on our bed, every inch naked and undressed. The sight of a naked and bare him sends lustful sensations and strong currents running and pooling throughout my blood. It is eerie-sounding, but I swear, I feel a certain kind of liquid drip and trickle out of my already wet vagina at just seeing this. My vagina herself is warming up hot and tastefully drenched too on the contrast hand. I just want to throw myself straight on Jace this very moment and kiss and embrace him and also do everything imaginable with him. The underwear brand and style that he is putting on? It is so sexy hot and lust-awakening and meaty and beefy in appearance and looks. It exposes a great lot deal of his buttocks behind, the rest of that remaining skin of his being stuck and clung on to the fine fibre of those black undies. I can see the bulge that is on the face of his underwear there. I just want to proceed myself towards him and then press and squeeze myself against him straight there. I swallow hard. I know that it is extremely hard to not be thinking up all this, but right now, I am so horny and sex-wanting that I cannot even get to control and restrain myself from doing silly, inane things. "Why don't you come much close to me?" Jace asks me this time in that ever tender and sweetly-sounding voice of his. I look at his bared muscles and chest and quickly drown farther and more farther into the seemingly endless degrees and extents of lust, lechery, and lasciviousness. I want him--so, so intensely bad as a matter of fact. "You want me to join you there, Dicking?" I ask him coolly and calmly like I don't want anything here too. The truth is I am dying to sleep and have sex with him as well. I really want to surrender myself entirely to him, and then do everything that he bids and asks of me. Yes! I do feel that I cannot hold it any longer. But patience is always patience, whether I like it this way or not. "Just come here already, will you please, Bitch? I am dying to be with you, and you alone in this entire world of ours." "I will only come there on one condition." Of course! He wasn't expecting this, and telling just by the look of it, it surely has shocked and confound him up. "And what is that condition of yours, sweetheart?" "That we have sex with our eyes tied and fastened up. I will tie on your eyes with a cloth, and you will also tie up mine too. What do you say to that?" "Fine. I have already waited longer than enough and I am not willing and desirious to tarry for any longer than now." The candles are burning bright and intensely. I was the one who set and lighted them up before Jace was back here following his depart from work. Gently and carefully, I seat myself right behind him on his back and then tie and wrap this cloth that I am holding firmly in my hands over his eyes. He grunts and sighs out as I get finished with it, and then it is his turn and time to tie up my eyes instead. After he gets finished, I unwrap and unwind my towel off so that I am wholly and sheerly naked. It is time......now........ I feel his steady hand touch and graze my own breast. The feeling is highly wonderful and intensely divine indeed. With it, I even feel my vagina stir and whisk about in lechery. This makes me crave and want more from him as a result. Before long, his lips and teeth are at my breasts and nipples themselves, licking slowly and unhurriedly here, and then there, nibbling and biting playfully gradual this right side, and then eventually on that other left side. From all this I feel so blissfully wonderful and glorious that I don't even want or wish to open my eyes. After he has ceased to caress and kiss and nibble my bare, jiggly breasts, I go about in a search for his lips with mine own, and once I find and stumble upon them, I kiss and smooch and snog them as devoutly and feverishly as I can get myself to do. He grabs me with his powerful hands and goes on to lay and rest me down on the mattress beneath us. I am gasping and heaving out when his lips stumble on mine once more and he continues on to devour and consume them. Lust is eating and wolfing me deep inside. I can feel it......I can't help it.....I just want this so very much to be truthful and sincere. I put and place my hands behind him, right where his buttocks are based and sited, and as I brush and caress them by accident, I feel all the more and greater lust devour and consume me callously. I am dying with all too much sexual pleasure and enjoyment. Tickled and flushed about with excitement, I move my innocent hands to his ass behind and clutch and grip it firmly and staunchly. It is all a sweet and enjoyable experience, sweeter than sugar and honey combined and merged together, and I am so sure and convinced that I have not ever gotten myself to taste anything sweetest like this in my life, or have I actually in any way possible? Jace leans and arches himself all the more down towards me, breathing and wheezing air straight into my face. I feel like I cannot wait any longer, like I should just tear and rip up his underwear and then greedily and hungrily grab what I want and devour and chomp it up sexually. But then I am brave and wise enough not to do anything of this silly sort and nature. I don't even dare or wield the guts to accomplish this. When he leans and lies himself down against me, I spread and pull wide apart my legs and feet, letting him explore and search the inside and deepness of my twat vagina with his restless and impatient fingers. I gasp and moan out as he does all this. His thighs brush and collide against mine, only serving to intensify and heighten up the lust and sex-wantingness that I am feeling right now. I can feel his erection rise firm and jab its way out through his underwear to poke and ram onto my thigh. He hasn't yet set and laid it into me, but I feel semen jerk and topple out of it to tarnish and taint my thighs. This is all too sweet, and I think that I will die all because of this. I move my fingers towards his semen that is dripping quickly down my thighs so that I can collect and get it carefully. Then having accomplished this, I shift the very same fingers into my mouth and........they taste absolutely fantastic and delicious. I want more of it........more of it indeed! Right when I am not expecting and looking forward to it, he releases and unleashes out all the more streaming and gushing semen which goes on to spray and spill all over my thighs. As he loosens and leaks out his endless manly load, I hear him grunt and weep out in deep-most pleasure and ecstasy. I hug and embrace him all the more towards myself, patting and tapping his buttocks behind with my very own hands. They are so soft and enjoyable to hit and swat. I wish that I could play with them for time without an ending. I only wish so. Jace has me lean down and then bow myself towards him. I do just like he instructs and orders me to. He leans and inclines himself against me, placing his hard erection on the softness and gentleness of my buttocks. It all feels........so good and wonderful. I like how he is moving and rubbing his firm erection against me. With my own two fingers, I search and explore into the depths and deepness of my own vagina, tweaking and pulling them playfully about this side and then that other, clutching and then releasing my clitoris all on the go. The sensation and feeling is all too wonderful and great-most. It is like double pleasure on both sides for real. At final last I am lying down on the bed with Jace on top of me. I still can't see. And neither can he too, I presume and envisage. I am wholly naked, and when I move my hand to catch and hold his ass behind there, I feel and notice and realize that it is still clad in his arousing type of underwear. Tapping and touching his ass about is such a wonderful and sweetly-most thing. I adore it, and I delight and relish it what's more. "You like my fine ass so much, Bitch, don't you?" He asks me coolly and serenely. That's right! And not just his fine ass--but also his sexy beef-tasting like wonderful underwear too. I love these things all too much bad. "You are very right on that, Dicking," I breathe and say out to him. "If you didn't wield such a nicely and fantastic ass, I don't think that I would have married you in the first place." At this, he laughs and cackles out loud. "You mean you would not have said, 'I do,' if I had no any ass in the first place?" While he is saying these words out, he moves his hand beneath me so that he can finger and jab delightfully and beautifully straight into my vagina. I like it......I relish it; I split and tear my lips open noiselessly as he does this. I want him to do it again. Seriously! Will he please? "Of course, Dicking!" I wheeze and hiss out madly furious at him, but then not all that grim and grave. "How can I ever marry a man without any meaty buttocks? I also want some beefy flesh to hold on to during sex, you know. That's just it, my dear."


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