Lonely Hearts MsBloom & Mature Male Writer

[Mature Male Writer]

Henry was a man of his word. He could tell Belinda was more than slightly aroused. If his kisses brought her, he would be happy. She would be brought with care and tenderness, allowed to climax and then recover before Henry went on with the play.

Henry knew he was not a typical male when it came to how he liked his sex. He liked there to me an atmosphere, a setting, and then take his time. He was never one to enjoy a hurry-up and fuck scene, he was happier with hours of foreplay, before intercourse happened. The way Belinda was so excited and horny was exciting to him, and if she came several times during their play, he would be happy.

He continued on kissing Belinda without touching her otherwise. His kisses moved away from her mouth to her neck and ear lobes for several moments before they stopped. Henry slowly moved behind Belinda and kissed her neck and shoulders tenderly, still without his fingers touching her. Between kisses, Henry said softly, "You are such a beautiful woman. Don't be afraid to come, Sir understands."

After a time that was hard to measure, the kisses from behind slowed and stopped. Belinda would now, if she had not figured it out, understand why she was in a convertible bra. She finally felt Henry's fingers as he first freed the shoulder straps, then unhooked the bra, and removed it from Belinda. Henry took the bra, folded it and placed it with her blouse and skirt.

Belinda heard a satisfied hum from Henry as she hung now bare breasted like a piece of art, in His opinion. Henry returned to Belinda and finally touched her, taking her breasts in hand as he kissed her again. He fondled and kneaded her breasts thoughtfully, enjoying finally touching what he had seen only in outline a week before. His kisses would go to the side of her neck and Henry whispered sweetly, "Your breasts are so perfect, thank you for sharing them." Henry was very aroused now, and they had only just begun. He was surprised in someways that Belinda had not called a yellow, asked to be brought, or come on her own.

 

[MsBloom]

From that very first kiss time had stopped for Belinda. She was literally reduced to the sensations her body experienced. There was barely a conscious thought left in her mind after having wondered if it would be possible for her to orgasm from nothing but kissing. Her breath was heavy and mixed with gasps and moans of pleasure as Henry continued to explore her body. Her skin felt as if was on fire each gentle kiss exciting it even further until he unhooked her bra and after a few seconds reached around her from the back to touch her breasts for the first time. That was the final drop that sent her over the edge and she felt her entire body beginning to spasm, felt how the orgasmic fluids gushed out of her soaking through the once pure white panties and down the inside of her thighs. The orgasm was so intense she could barely remain standing up.

 

[Mature Male Writer]

Henry felt Belinda beginning to come. A smile came to his face as his fingers and lips continued on as he held her from behind. Slowly he stopped playing and held her firmly, lifting her up to reduce the strain on her arms and shoulders. His kisses became more soft nuzzles and whispers. He whispered tender encouragements of, "Good girl, you feel good to Sir, Sir is enjoying you," and "come for Sir." It was too soon in the whole of their relationship, but Henry was tempted to say, "Sir loves you." Henry absorbed the quaking of Belinda's body and held her until she went limp. He slowly eased her down in the afterglow to remind her it was not a dream, and that He was not done with her.

Henry's hands left Belinda's torso and slide down over her bottom, and taking a moment to fondle her cheeks before freeing the two back suspender belt clips. Henry slipped back to the front of Belinda and admired her for a moment before he went to his knees. He could see the beautiful evidence of her climax, which gave him a wonderful thrill to the point his cock twitched involuntarily. Although not a part of his plan, Henry moved his nose close to Belinda crotch and slowly sniffed her aroma, and overcome by its power, licked the crotch of her underwear to taste her before he went on. It had so long since Ann was able to give him this pleasure, that he had almost forgotten the scent and taste of a woman.

Henry after a few moments returned to his plan and freed the two front suspender clips for Belinda's left stocking. Henry would guide the stocking down gently as his fingertips stroked her legs. He kissed her inner thigh, mostly to taste her again, before he lifted her foot and removed the stocking. He repeated the process for Belinda's right, before standing up and removing the suspender belt. After placing the stockings and suspender belt with her other things, Henry took a few moments to admire Belinda's beauty as she now hung there in just her knickers. The tension was building in Henry as he was about to reach the pinnacle of the play. He removed his pajama bottoms and moved back to Belinda with high hopes he was about to bring her again.

 

[MsBloom]

The continued touching of her body, her sensitive skin, was like a pleasant torture that did nothing to allow her arousal to settle down and let her nerve endings rest. She heard him inhale to take in the scent of her orgasm, of the mess she made in the panties., felt his breath against her sensitive spot through the soaked fabric. Then as his tongue touched it, through the panties, she gasped and her body twitched in pleasure.

She shivered as he slowly removed the stockings and the suspender belt. She would soon be entirely naked before him without having seen him out of his clothes. Her body was tense with excitement and arousal and would probably be able to orgasm soon again without much added effort. Her breathing was heavy and laboured and every touch no matter how gentle was like being pricked with burning hot needles but in the good way.

 

[Mature Male Writer]

Henry kneeled and slowly removed Belinda's cum soaked panties. His breath grew hot and heavy when her mound with her trimmed bush came into view. Henry moaned out, "Your pussy is perfect." He eased the pantie on down Belinda's legs and turning round placed it with the rest of her outfit. He gazed up at her hanging like a work of art for several moments before his hands grasped her upper thighs before his tongue licked her folds, tasting her juices and his nose enjoyed the aroma of natural perfume. Henry kissed her hood once before he began to lick and kiss her folds tenderly. He wanted to bring her to the edge now, before he went in. His cock ached with need, but he knew just how he wanted Belinda when he fucked her.

 

[MsBloom]

It was so very exciting to have a man undress her the way he did. Slowly and without being able to see him, just feel him, while at the same time being unable to do anything but allow him to remove her clothes. Her skin was hypersensitive and her sex even more so, from how arousing the situation was, how aroused she was to finally be having her first real life experience as a submissive.

She gasped and whimpered, almost began to cry when his tongue touched her dripping pussy. It must be entirely covered in her orgasmic fluids. She spread her legs apart for him as wide as she could in her suspended position, standing on her toes with her knees almost at a 180 degree angle from each other. Her sex was wide open for him to explore.

She was already very close to another orgasm.

 

[Mature Male Writer]

Henry could tell Belinda was near the edge. She was so different from Anne, who might take a good half hour to become aroused, even when she was horny. Henry had to remember and remind himself that Anne and Belinda were different women. Yes, Henry was a very experienced lover, but for only one woman with a particular set of needs, desires and taste. Henry was excited by the prospect of loving Belinda and learning her.

Henry had a plan for Belinda, but it was based on his experience with Anne. He knew it would be better to go off script, so Belinda had a good experience. As he licked her pussy and kissed her clit, he could feel her body tensing and ready to explode. Tonight was not the time to play the orgasm control game with Belinda, tonight Henry needed to go on and give her his cock as a reward for being a good sub.

Henry had to suck on Belinda's clit and lick her folds just a few more times, her aroma and taste were captivating and beyond compare. He gave her one last lap and pressed his tongue into her, before he slowly stood, kissing and stroking her body as he went. When he was standing again, he kissed her mouth and moaned out, "Belinda, you have a fantastic pussy." If this were not a Dom /sub scene, Henry would have added, "I hope my cock is worthy." Henry then grasp Belinda by the thighs and lifted her up and impaled her on his waiting cock. There was no need to pry Belinda open because she was that wet and ready. Henry would urge Belinda to wrap her legs around with his fingers as he kissed her mouth ravenously.

Then came his real break from playing the scene. With Belinda well impaled on his cock and her legs around his waist, Henry unclipped one wrist and then the other from the bar, so Belinda might do as she pleased. Once her wrist were free, Henry removed the blindfold, so he could see her eyes and she could see his. Once she was free of the restraints, Henry began to sway under Belinda, He truly hoped she was not disappointed with his not bringing her again hanging on the bar blindfolded, but somehow he sensed it was what was right for her.