« late november curse | Main | bratty request »

Biting Through

No one else is home right now; just me and the cat. I was sitting in the living room and reading and enjoying the silence in the house.

A copy of I Ching was sitting on the bookshelf beside the couch. I picked it up and opened it at random to this:

hex21.gif

21. Biting Through.
"Having something in the jaws is called biting through, biting and getting through. Hardness and softness are divided, there is action and understanding. Thunder and lightning combine into a pattern."

I went upstairs and started to tidy up my room. I was sorting my laundry when I found the bra you'd been asking about. Yes, I still have it. So you want it back, do you?

I raised the bra to my mouth and and took a bit of the shiny black material in my teeth. I imagined biting through to the hard, sensitive nipple on the other side.

The smell of your breasts was still powerful on the garment and my cock started to get hard right away.

I rubbed your bra slowly across my cheek and my neck.

Remember the last time I fucked you? Do you remember how I made you stick your ass out for me, so I could take you like a dirty little tramp? Do you remember how hard you made me come?

I took off my t-shirt and held your bra up against my own nipples. I imagined holding you against me, the feel of your amazing breasts against my chest. I had to pinch my own nipples as I wished I could be pinching yours.

The satiny material of the bra felt good against my chest and my stomach.

I pulled down my pants. My cock was standing straight up. Remember how I pulled your hair? Pulled you back onto me?

When I give you back this bra, I want you to put it on and to think about what I did with it: I want you to picture me wrapping one of the cups of your bra around my hard cock and slowly jerking myself off with it.

As I imagined sliding my cock all the way into you, slow and hard and deep.

A big, clear drop of liquid appeared at the head of my cock. If you were here, I know you'd want to lick it off. Because you are a wicked girl.

I rubbed the head of my dick all the over the inside of your bra, both cups. Another big drop of fluid pulsed and wobbled at the end of my cock. I rubbed my pre-come all over the outside of your bra, too.

When I give you back this bra, I want you to put it on and to think about what a dirty girl you are. Walking around with a pair of underwear on that has my sex rubbed all over it.

Your nipples chafing against the residue of my juices. The same juices that make my penis hot and slippery for you right now.

Mmmm. I want to eat you out from behind while you're wearing nothing else but this bra. I want to lick your nasty shaved pussy. Shove my tongue right into your tight cunt. I want to fuck you hard while you're wearing this black bra.

Getting wildly turned on, and I briefly entertained a notion of going all the way, going all the way all over your sexy black bra. But sometimes I like to make myself wait. I like to discipline myself. A little discipline goes a long way...

So you want your bra back?

What are you willing to do to get it?

Comments

Holy fuck!! I admire you man, I never talk to you when I see you around but I read your website faithfully and this entry compelled me to write something....it was beautiful.

i'm going to send you one of mine...

i'll pick it up when i'm in Halifax this summer.

i dont usually wear a bra but i think i might start now - i didnt know they were such fun!

That was... kind of creepy.

ThatGirl: I recently acquired some girl-parts, so make sure you send me the right size: 36C.

nat_asha: I'm sure you have lots of fun as it is, going braless underneath your see-through raincoat, you pervert.

C.: your comment bugs me. Care to tell us exactly which part gave you the creeps?

Was it the part where two people became incredibly sexually aroused, harming no one in the process?

Anyway, if you honestly thought that was "creepy," then you probably don't want to know what I did with the ham sandwich she left behind in the fridge.

Thanks, now I think I'll go get myself off... pretty hot, maybe I'll wait for my own hot cock to get home from work... discipline

Get a life ya fuckin zero

Allen

Oh Allen... you're such a flirt.

my girl-parts are 38D...

Oh, you're no creep or loser. Its pretty seldom I get that rapt in fantasy, but I certainly know what jerking off is all about, and Geez Louise, its fun when its vivid

You know whats good? Whackin yourself off while typing about it at the same time. I mean, it does require impeccable one-handed typing skills. But you seem like a guy who's used to only having one hand free. Here, I'll try:
As i papdjpaoj

ahh fuck

went to quickly. Well, what can I say? It certainly is a hot experience. Give it a shot you fucker.

Really, I should be studying. But, I couldn't help reading this. It's going to be hard to get back to the books...

Post a comment

Powered by
Movable Type 3.2