Hidden Treasures

Hidden Desires

As you walk into the room, I sneak up behind you, and put my hands gently over your mouth. As you start to panic, I whisper into your ear.

“Don’t be afraid. Just do exactly as I say, exactly how I say. Do you understand?”

I can feel the smile begin under my hand as you nod your agreement. You know that the evening should be quite enjoyable. I pull my hand away from your mouth, and run it gently over the back of your neck, as I move towards the chair.

“Don’t move a muscle until I tell you to.”

I sit. I watch your breathing. I admire the curves of your body, the swell of your breasts, so firm and plump. The gentle roundness of your abdomen. The shape of your hips, the strength in those wonderful legs. The gentle smile that plays on your face, as you begin to imagine what I have in store for you this evening.

“Unbutton your blouse, slowly. Do not remove it until I tell you.”

Your hands slowly make their way to the first button, caressing your breasts slightly as they reach it. You undo each one as if it were a delicate flower, ever so gently freeing it from the hole. As your blouse slowly falls open, I can see the flesh underneath begin to appear. I smile, as I realize you are wearing my favorite purple bra.

“Put your hands down. Don’t touch yourself at all. Just stand there, for now.”

You lower your hands to your sides, wondering what is next.

“Unfasten your skirt, and let it slide slowly down to your ankles, and then kick it away.”

Your hands fumble with the zipper slightly, but you manage to get it loose. As it slips down your legs, I see the matching panties are on as well. Again, I smile.

“Come over here, and get on your knees before me.”

You make your way towards me, smiling in anticipation. As you drop to your knees, I spread my legs, allowing you to move in close to me. You start to reach for me, but I stop you with a gesture. You let your hands fall to your sides, allowing yourself to remain at my control.

“Slip the straps of your bra down your shoulders, but don’t take it off.”

You slide the straps down, uncovering just a little more of your breasts. I reach out, and gently caress the exposed skin, just above your nipples. I can feel the goose bumps rising from your skin, as my touch sends waves of excitement through you. I can almost feel the disappointment fill you, as I remove my hands. “Unfasten my pants.”

You reach for me with slightly shaking hands, and undo the button of my jeans. Sliding the zipper down, you let your finger glide down the length of my erect manhood, giving me the goose bumps you just had yourself. I smile, knowing you’re enjoying this as much as I am.

“Pull my pants off, but leave the underwear.”

I lift up my hips, allowing you to pull my jeans out from under my body, and down my legs. You help me to free them from my feet, and toss them across the room, to join your clothes. I settle back in, and your eyes come to rest on my crotch.

“Eyes up. You may not look at that. Yet.”

You meet my eyes, a smile dancing behind them.

“Stand up, and turn around.”

You stand, and turn to face away from me. I reach out, and gently touch and feel your behind. I can feel your excitement through your panties, and again, I smile. If I know you, you’re dying for more contact than I’m giving you, which is all part of my plan. I slip my fingers under the leg bands of your panties, and give your butt a nice squeeze. As my hands work their way closer to where you want them, your legs spread ever so slightly, allowing me better access. Which is when I remove my hands.

“Not yet. I’m not ready for that yet.”

I gently guide you back to your knees in front of me, facing me once again. I reach out, and push your bra down enough to free your hard nipples. Giving them a nice firm tweak, I lean in and give you a soft kiss. Feeling the hunger in your lips, I pull away before it gets away from me. Leaning back, I take your hands in mine, and guide them to my lap.

As your hands make contact, I lift my hips, giving you the signal to pull off my underwear, freeing my erection. You wrap your hand around it, gently stroking my firmness. Your free hand slips to my sac, caressing and fondling. You move in to engulf my cock, but I reach down and grab your head.

“No. Not until I give you permission.”

You sit back, sulking just a little. I stand you up before me, and turn you around, so that your butt is in my face. Reaching up, I pull your panties down to your knees. You slip them off, and I bury my face between your cheeks. Running my tongue up and down the crack of your ass, I can feel the shivers of delight flowing through you. You thrust back at me, and my tongue finds its way to your tight ass. You reach back and spread your cheeks wide, giving me full access to your glory.

“Please, lick my asshole…you know I love it when you lick my ass.”

I let my tongue gently tease your bud, and then pull away. Again, my tongue finds its way in, and then pulls away. You moan with frustration as my teasing gets you hotter and hotter. I push you gently away, and lead you to the bed, where I put you on all fours. Spreading your asscheeks once again, I slide my stiff cock around your tight hole, and gently thrust forward.

“Ohhh…please, go deeper, but slowly. You know I love it slow…”

Not wanting you to be disappointed, I slowly push forward, until my cock is buried in your ass. Pulling out just as slowly, we gently develop a rhythm. Reaching forward, I wrap my hands around your tits, pinching and teasing your nipples, just the way you like it. Our bodies sway and rock to the music of our lovemaking, until all too soon, I feel the familiar tightening in my balls, that signals the coming eruption.

“I’m going to cum, baby…fill you up with my seed…”

With one last desperate thrust, I drive my cock deep into your ass, and explode. My cum fills you up, and leaks out the sides, running down your thighs. We collapse together on the bed, spent. At least, I am.

You gently free yourself from my cock, and slip down to take it in your mouth. Lovingly, you clean my cock of every drop of juice. Pushing my legs up, you run your tongue down to my puckered ass, much as I had done to you. You probe my ass, making me ready for what you had in mind.

Pushing my legs to my chest, you guide your hard cock to the rim of my hole, and with one hard thrust, bury it deep inside me. I cry out, loving the mix of pain and pleasure I’m feeling. Your motions cause your tits to jiggle and shake, making me love it even more. I reach out and grope your titties, pinching your nipples as you fuck my ass.

“God, you know I love that. Pinch them hard for me, just the way I like it.”

Giving you what you want, while you gave me what I wanted. Isn’t that the life is supposed to be?

Your strokes are getting shorter and shorter, and I can feel you straining to hold back.

“Cum on me, baby. I want to see you shoot…”

With one last push, you pull free, and jerk your cock til it explodes, covering my chest with cum. With one last spurt, you fall to the bed next to me, exhausted. We lay together, your hands gently rubbing your cum into my chest.

“If only the guys you play softball with knew I was a little more than I appear, huh?” I smile.

“No. I’d probably have to share you, and I never want to do that. I love you, and all of your hidden treasures, too much to ever share you.”

We kiss, one last time, before sleep overtakes us.

If the world only knew…