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The Boyfriend

by HotScribe

Bondage

Somehow, for her fantasy, Linda managed to talk her boyfriend into letting her tie him to a chair — his legs to the chair legs, his arms around the back of it, and a gag over his mouth; he can breathe easily, but not talk or move. She looked at him, how helpless he seemed, and she smiled. She knelt down between his parted legs, reached out and pulled down the zipper on his pants. He stared wide-eyed at her, a surprised look on his face as her hand dug into his jeans and scooped out his cock and balls, resting them on the outside of his pants. At the moment, his cock is limp and soft, but Linda knew that she could easily make it erect and hard. So she rose and moved away from him. She went to and opened the front door. I came in. After she closed the door, we entered the living-room. Her boyfriend stared at us with a confused and curious look on his face. It's clear he had no clue to what was going on. We stood in front of him and Linda turned to nestle backwards against me. My arms went around her, my hands seeking the buttons of her blouse. I began to undo them slowly, both of us watching her boyfriend as I separate both halves of her blouse. My hand reached inside her bra and squeezed her breast gently, feeling the nipple against my fingers. She sighed. I removed my hand and unclipped the front clasp of her bra; the two cups fall apart, exposing Linda's breasts to her boyfriend's gaping eyes. My hands caressed her breasts, rubbing them, squeezing them, stroking them, teasing the nipples so they become hard, sticking out. In spite of the shocked look on her boyfriend's face, and his protesting muffles behind the gag, we could see he was getting turned on — already his cock is beginning to get harder and thicker and bigger. Now one of my hands slid down her belly and into the top of her skirt and panties, snaking down until my fingers ran through the softness of her pussy hair, then into the rift between her labia. She moaned as I connected with her clit, rubbing firmly across its wetness. Linda wanted her boyfriend to see what was going on, so she pushed down her skirt and panties till they dropped to the floor. Now her boyfriend moaned as she parted her legs slightly to give him a better view of me rubbing her clit. She reached behind her, undid my pants and pushed them and my undershorts down. She turned to face me, took my cock in her hand and began stroking it, bringing it to stiffness. We looked at her boyfriend. His cock was rock hard and bobbing slightly as the blood pumped through it. Linda lowered herself to her knees, placed her lips over the tip of my cock and begin to suck gently. She ran her tongue over the engorged bulb, then ran it down the underside of the stalk. After a few moments, she pulled me towards her boyfriend. Turning her back to him, and facing me, Linda put her hand between her legs, grasped his throbbing cock and guided it into her cunt. She was already so wet it slid in easily, filling her with its thickness. She began to move up and down on his cock and he groaned loudly. Linda pulled me closer to her and covered the head of my cock again with her mouth. As she slid up and down on her boyfriend's cock, I thrust my cock in and out of the warm wetness of her mouth. With one hand she squeezed my balls gently; with the other, she reach downed and tickle underneath her boyfriend's balls. Now as she pumped on him, he groaned loudly and she felt his warm juices spurting into the depths of her cavern, yet still she continued to ride him, her fingers switching from his balls to her clit, where she rubbed until she felt the waves of orgasm sweeping over her. And even at that time, I came too. She kept her mouth close over my cock as I began to jerk it in and out, spewing my warm jism into her mouth, filling it. She swallowed it quickly, tasting its sweetness, gulping until there was no more left to eat... More from HotScribe at http://adult14.100free.com/users/hotscribe or http

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13 Gay Erotic Stories from HotScribe

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Dice Erotica

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Heat of the Fire

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Pamela

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Slippery Maneuvers

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The Bellboy

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