My Home Cuming (part of a story I wrote)

My body tenses and then convulses two or three times. All the while everything is still happening. I can't stop moan or the tenseness in my whole body.  And then it stops. I stop. They stop and I collapse in a pile. Not moving. Just breathing. And smiling.

Oh wow!!!

I open my eyes and remember I'm still blindfolded. 

I feel the body moving up and around to my right side. 

I begin to reach for the blindfold when, a firm hand grabs my wrist. Not forcefully. Playfully. And slowly pulls it back to my side. 

I begin to panic as my naturally controlling mind comes back and the goddess retires back into my inner self.

What do I do? How long am I supposed to stay like this? What happens next? Are all questions racing through my mind. 

As I start to get lost in my thoughts I feel the hand has let go. 

There's no movement. Then I feel it. A hand on my neckline. So gently caressing Around and onto my shoulder. 

She's back. That goddess within me has coming bolting out of the dark. And is screaming "let it happen! Let it fuking happen again!!!"

I cave immediately! Even my mind has given in to the absolute seduction of this surprise. 

Just let it happen I think to myself. What's the harm? None! You need this!

The hand slowly cuts between the robe and my shoulder. And slowly slides it down my arm.

I feel them move and another hand starts the other side. I arch my back allowing the whole robe to be slid down underneath me. It continues until halfway down my forearms and the gently glide back up my arms. 

Why have the stopped there? I wonder.

Suddenly all of the blankets are off me. 

Im suddenly uneasy. I squirm. I don't want this stranger looking at my naked body. I know there will be enough light to see it. 

The hands grab my hips and push them down so I can't move. 

My inner goddess screams again. "Let it happen Melanie!!"

I agree. I've come this far. And you can't take the blind fold off now. Your trapped. Well played anonymous. Well played!!

I stop squirming. 

Instantly the hands release the grip back to the soft touch I am learning to love. Instantly they curl in around my undies. 

NO  i yelp. 

They stop and release. 

I feel the weight of them move. And then a finger rests on my lips ever so gently to signal to be quiet. I rock my head back into the pillow in an attempt to pull away. 

I nod. The finger moves away. And I ssshhhh myself. 

I hear a snicker from anonymous. And I giggle. 

The weight moves again so there is some on either side of my shoulder. What is happening now? I wonder. 

Then, I feel that breath, that soft gentle slow breath. It takes my breath away. Instantly I remember it from earlier. And the softest of soft lips gently caress and join mine for the most arousing and softest kisses I have ever received.

Again my body releases itself from my mind. It has signed off from and anxiety I may have. I'm ready for what ever comes now. 

The lips disconnect and move down my cheek. Every inch or so gently kissing me skin. I rock my head allowing more room and easier access. 

Again I can feel my insides building with anticipation. 

They continue down and around my neckline and up the other side of my neck. I rock my head to the other side. The lips keep coming up and again re-engage my lips. But more passion. They can feel me letting go. They spread and kiss again. As do mine. In only two kisses we are passionately making out. 

One hand has glided up my leg and has grabbed as much of my cheek as it can in a commanding hold. 

The kiss seems to last forever even though it was only a fleeting moment. 

Our lips seperate and the hand quickly moves to my shoulder. 

Gently gliding from one to the other via the neck line. Then down between my breasts, around my belly button and down just (and I mean just) beside my clit and to my inner thigh. Up to my knee and down again. Up and over my clit and up the other thigh. 

I feel my breathing getting heavier and my wetness increasing again. How I do not know I have not recovered from the first round yet. 

Anonymous moves and goes back to the hips with there hands. The fingertips curl in and round my undies. 

I lift my hips quicker than I anticipated as my eargerness is growing. Allowing them easy acces to remove my undies. As the glide down to my upper legs I drop my hips and lift my legs. Straight in the air. Asking them to remove them quickly and get back to there work. 

I hear a little giggle. 

What? I say. 

The finger is agsin on my lips. It moves away. Ssshhhh I say. Another giggle

There's a moment where nothing is happening. It seems like forever. What are they doing?

Then they move. Slowly crawling around to between my legs. A hand on each ankle spreads them to what I would only describe as "as far as I would to invite my most treasured lovers"

They glide up my shins and over my knees. There not as teasing this time. They aren't rushing. But they know what they want. 

Down my thighs and then slowly. Oh so slowly down my inner thigh in what must be less than an inch from my entrance. Down and around the outside of my hips again. I feel the shoulders touch my inner thigh half way down. 

Omg. Again. Please again. 

Then the breath. Oh that breath. 

The hands have found my breasts and know exactly what they are doing. I can't help this time. They're on their own. And I like it!

Then that touch. That first light flicker on my clit as they connect again. My hips flinch back and I gasp. 

Then again and again. 

It's different this time. It's not as seductive. They are in a mission. 

It's harder. It's faster. It's still so damn good. 

My back arches and I groan again. 

Funny they don't tell me to ssshhh when I do that. 

Omg. That tongue. Down and it's in me. Flickering about. It's so wet down there. They must be covered in my juices. I hope so and I smirk. 

Then back to my clit. Pushing hard with there tongue. In and all around the crevices. My back is now almost permanently arched. My groans are building to a constant. 

The tongue stops and kisses start. The hands come down my side and lean into the bed just below my cheeks. The kisses rise. Slowly in an almost zig zag pattern. But without consistency. The get higher. They reach my breasts. The left. The right. The left nipple. The right nipple. A bite of the left. I moan. A bite of the right. I moan again. 

Then

Then I feel it. His shaft. His hips. His manliness gentle place itself ontop of my clit. 

My hips instantly react and gently thrust upward to feel the full strength of him. 

Omfg I think. It feels bigger than I could want. 

He begins to thrust up, then down, then up. 

I almost cum then and there. He feels so good. 

This doesn't last long. I'm not sure if that's because he knows I won't last if he continues or if he won't. I don't care either way. 

He lowers his hips and I feel his head glide down over the top of the entire length of my clit and settle just at the tip of my entrance. 

Be gentle I think to myself. I don't know if this will work. 

Suddenly I feel his lips on my top lip. 

I didn't realise my mouth has been open for some time. Obviously for my extra need for oxygen. 

I close my mouth. He kisses again and we begin to make out. 

I don't know if it's the scenario, my build up, or if it's him. But the kissing is amazing. 

Then I fell him move. Slowly. So slowly. I'm like a river so it glides in amazingly well. It's tight though.

Oh so tight.

We stop kissing and I whisper. Gentle.

He kisses me again.

He thrusts just slowly enough for it not to hurt while building me quickly towards an orgasm. He speeds up. I can feel myself loosening to allow him his rythym. Faster and faster.

I arch my back and I feel him hit my spot. Instantly I flinch. And he stops.

Don't stop I tell him with such urgency he makes up for his lost strokes. Then slows. Then speeds up.

My breathing quickens at an alarming rate. His pattern is perfect. He has now lifted himself to get a better angle to hit my spot. Faster. Slower.

I don't know how much longer I'll last. He leans down and kisses me again. I kiss him like it's my last kiss of my life. He pulls away and thrusts hard, fast and relentlessly. He knows it's coming. Faster he goes. He slows again. I gather my breath for a second as he goes again. On only the third or fourth stroke I scream a moan of absolute bliss. He continues but slowing his motion. I quiver, squirm and convulse all simultaneously.

He leans down and kisses me ever so gently an continues down my neck.

I'm done. I can't move. The grin on my face must say it all.

I need to move my arms I think to myself.

He gives a couple more gentle strokes and pulls out.

He moves to my side and gestures for me to roll onto my side.

I do and he slides my robe off.

Yes I think to myself. I curl up into s little ball of orgasm.

Wow I think. Just wow.

Then his hand again. On my back. Gently moving it up and down and side to side.

So soft. So loving.

I feel myself begin to dose as he.....