by Tia Siren
“Ah, phew. I forgot how nice your touch was,” I said as my body shuddered.
“And that is just the start,” she replied as she lowered her head and licked my thigh.
Elizabeth’s long hair fell over my cock and sent tiny tingles running through my body. My cock slowly started to become erect as she softly caressed my balls. I ran my hands over Elizabeth's naked back and felt her ass. I dug in my fingernails and felt her body push toward me.
Elizabeth took hold of my cock and slowly started to stroke. I had become fully erect, and the head of my cock had become sensitive as it throbbed. I could feel the sensual touch of her tongue as it danced over the head of my cock. I gripped her soft, nubile ass tightly as she slowly wrapped her plump lips around the tip of my shaft.
“Holy shit. You are…you are…oh, fuck,” I mumbled as Elizabeth slid the tip of her tongue against the slit at the end of my cock.
My body ached for her touch. She was being extra sensual and loving with her mouth. I raised my hand and playfully slapped her soft ass.
“Oh, you still want to be in control, hmm?” she asked as she looked into my eyes.
“I think I have lost all my control when it comes to you,” I replied in truth.
Elizabeth flicked the end of my cock with her finger. Then she slowly wrapped her lips under the head and slide her mouth down the full length of my shaft. The heat of her mouth encased my cock as she sucked and held her head with my cock touching the inner part of her throat. She sucked harder and raised her head. Her hand wrapped around my shaft as she started to stroke my cock, her lips placed just under the head as she sucked it and teased it with her tongue. I raised my hand and slapped her ass. Her body twitch. She sucked harder and started to stroke faster. I slapped again as her hand moved quicker and quicker.
“Suck it, baby. Suck it hard,” I murmured as I slapped her ass again.
My cock ached and throbbed. I had missed her soft touch and touching her body. I grabbed a handful of her hair and raised and lowered her head. Elizabeth tightened the grip of her mouth as she continued to stroke my cock harder and faster. I grabbed and slapped her ass as her head bobbed up and down in my lap. I was on the verge of coming, yet this was coming from affection rather than being in control of the situation. My body twitched, and the lower parts of my body tense. I was nearly at the point of finishing.
“Come for me, lover,” Elizabeth said as she thrust her hand up and down. Her head danced up and down my cock as my balls contracted.
The warmth inside me began to flow as the cum left my cock and filled her inviting mouth. Elizabeth swallowed my seed and gripped my cock tightly as she milked me of every last drop. I rested my head on the seat and closed my eyes, I had been totally satisfied, and I felt all the pressure that I had been feeling slowly vanish from my soul. I felt like I had been reborn and could see things more clearly now.
Elizabeth raised her body and lay close to my chest. Looking deeply into my eyes, she said, “Come on, Charles, take me home.” She smiled and gave me a cheeky wink.
The car arrived home, and we entered my apartment. This was the first time a woman had actually been inside. I felt the cold, clinical feel of the place begin to evaporate. The apartment embraced Elizabeth’s presence and warmed to her being there.
“You hungry?” I asked as I poured us a drink.
“I’m just hungry for you,” she replied in a sexy tone as she slipped off her raincoat.
I could see that Elizabeth wanted satisfaction, and she would not stop until she got it. I looked at her body as she stood there in the dim light. The shape of her hips was perfect against the shape and size of her breasts. She had everything in equal proportions, and you would not be able to paint a picture more perfect.
I handed Elizabeth her glass as I loosened my tie; I could already feel myself wanting her again, yet I wanted to feel her, taste her, and watch as her body as it exploded in a million different sensations.
“So, where is the bedroom, Charles?” she asked as she sipped her drink.
I pointed upstairs, as I had found myself speechless.
“Are you coming or what?” Elizabeth said as she seductively lured me up the stairs.
I watched her ass as she climbed, and I could see the mound of her pussy as she walked and wiggled her hips. My cock throbbed. The pulse of it flowed through me as my shaft rested against my leg.
We reached the bedroom and entered. The golden glow of the lights cast up against the cool cream walls.
“It’s not like the island room. It looks halfway normal,” Elizabeth said as she placed her champagne down.
“Yes. It’s just a room. I had no reason for it to be—well, you know. Nothing like the island,” I said.
“Come on then, Charles, get it out for me. I want to look,” Elizabeth said as she knelt on the bed.
I scratched my head, as that comment was just totally out there. “Look at what?” I asked.
“You know. Don’t be shy. I want to see it,” she said as she smiled. “Your case, Charles. I want to choose some toys.”
“Ah, I see, naughty girl. I was totally lost,” I replied with a chuckle.
“Oh, Charles, I thought you were only ever lost when I was not with you,” Elizabeth said with false modesty and a smile.
I walked into the closet and removed my case from its secret hiding place. I had never let anyone look inside before, and I was unsure what my or Elizabeth’s reaction would be. I returned to the bedroom and placed the case on the bed. I popped open the combination lock and slowly lifted the lid.
Elizabeth took the toys out one by one. She looked like a kid in a candy store, choosing her goodies for the evening.
“What are these gloves?” she asked.
“Ah, small electric shocks from those,” I said.
“Yup, they will do,” she said as she smiled and looked at me. “And this one.” Elizabeth held up a spreader bar. “Don’t tell me what it is; just use it on me.”
I watched as she continued to rifle through my toys and took out my slapper, the nipple clamps, and the collar. She finally closed the case and slid it back toward me.
“Ready when you are,” Elizabeth said as she playfully tapped her pussy and smiled. “Now, strip for me.”
I slowly removed my tie, twirled it around my fingers, and threw it at her. I wiggled my hips in a manly strip tease as I ripped open my shirt and flung it to the floor. I then unbuckled my belt, placed it on my crotch, and simulated thrusting my hips in a suggestive manner.
“More, more,” Elizabeth screamed playfully as she bounced on the bed.
I slowly let my pants fall to the floor and revealed my shorts. I faced away from her and glanced over my shoulder, smiling at her playfulness. She was too beautiful for her own good.
“Boo. Get them off,” Elizabeth yelled from the bed.
I slid my shorts to the floor and stood naked in front of her and flexed my muscles in mock Mr. Universe fashion.
“I want my money back,” Elizabeth said while she laughed.
I clambered onto the bed, crawled toward Elizabeth, pushed her onto her back. I grabbed the spreader bar and fastened the shackles to her ankles. I softly ran my hands up the insides of her legs and felt her body become receptive to my touch.
I took a hold of the collar and placed it around her neck. She gasped for breath as I fastened the buckle. I took the nipple clamps and slowly attached them to her nipples. Then I adjusted the chain to the collar. Her breasts were supported by the chain as I shortened the length to the collar.
“Ah,” Elizabeth said as I tightened the chain and her body twitched from the clamps tugging on her nipples.
“No sucking or licking. I just want you to fuck me,” Elizabeth said as she shook her ankles against the spreader bar.
“Okay. I’ll put a glove on. You will love this, baby.” I slipped the glove on and connected it to the battery.
I ran my hand close to Elizabeth’s nipples. Tiny sparks flew from the g
love to the metal nipple ring. Her body twitched as the shock flooded her body.
“Fuck,” she squealed as I flicked the nipple clamps with my bare hand.
I ran the glove over her pussy. Tiny sparks flooded her pussy with tiny shocks, and she squealed in delight. I took my bare fingers and spread her pussy and electrified her throbbing clit.
“Holy shit,” she said as her body quivered. “That’s is so fucking good.”
I rubbed her soft lips and felt that she was already wet. I removed the glove and raised the spreader bar, and her legs spread wide. I could see deep inside her, the sweet channel contracting for me. She needed a big fat cock buried deep inside her.
I placed the spreader bar over my head and rested it on my shoulders. Elizabeth grabbed my cock and rubbed the head against her throbbing clit. I had missed the feel of her pussy against my cock, and I felt extra hard and horny as she guided my cock into her tight pussy. Elizabeth reached for a pillow and shoved it under her ass, raising her pussy in the air as my cock pushed in deeper. I slowly started to thrust, and I could feel her juices as they started to flow. She was totally wet, her pussy inviting my cock to fill her.
“Fuck me, Charles. Fuck me harder,” Elizabeth murmured.
I thrust my hips forward, and she arched her back as my shaft filled her pussy. I reached for the chain and tugged on the collar, and Elizabeth gasped for breath as the collar tightened.
“That’s it, baby,” Elizabeth yelped.
She got on all fours, and I slid my cock deep into her pussy. I thrust harder and faster as I pulled on the collar. Elizabeth gasped and winced in pain as the nipple clamps stretched her nipples.
“You like that, do you, dirty girl?”
She moaned loudly and bounced against me, her body my perfect playground.
Our body’s rhythms flowed into one, and our hips clashed against each other as my cock filled her wet pussy. Her body writhed in ecstasy, and I grabbed the paddle and slapped her ass as the heat in her pussy welled up inside her and started to flood her body.
My body filled with heat, and my balls tensed as they readied to release. I gripped the collar and tugged. Elizabeth gasped, and I slapped her ass with the paddle. Her body finally let go, and she shook and quivered as her orgasm flowed. I watched as she grasped at the bedsheets and bit into the pillow. I thrust my hips and released. My hips convulsed as my cum started to fill Elizabeth’s wet pussy. Then finally, my body slumped in exhaustion.
I released the shackles and clamps, and Elizabeth lay next to me. She regained her breath and slid her legs to the side of the bed.
“I better get going,” she said as she started to stand.
“Stop,” I said as I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back onto the bed.
I pulled Elizabeth closer to me and wrapped my arms tightly around her, our naked bodies entwined as one.
“Stay with me,” I said as I gazed into her loving eyes. “We can figure all of this out between us.”
“Okay, sure. I would like that,” Elizabeth said as she rested her head on my chest.
“Anyway, we have a lot more toys to play with,” I said. “I just love it when you scream.”
Elizabeth laughed as she cuddled closer to me. “You’re creepy. Very naughty too, but definitely creepy!”
Chapter 22
Two months later
Charles
It had been a torrid two months, yet we had managed to get this far, and we showed no signs of slowing down. I had surprised Elizabeth, and we had taken the boat back to the island where it had all begun and had nearly all gone wrong. I was glad I had realized my feelings for Elizabeth and not been a complete dick and fucked everything up altogether.
We had not moored the boat to the jetty. We dropped anchor off the shore so we could see the whole island in one glance. Elizabeth had set the table. She had become quite a charming hostess, a slave in the kitchen and a perfect whore in the bedroom in every sense.
The table had a solitary candle placed in the middle next to a fine bottle of red that Elizabeth had chosen from the wine cellar. The flame of the candle danced as if it the breeze were the breath of a snake charmer.
“Dinner is nearly ready,” Elizabeth shouted from the boat's galley.
“Okay. I’ll pop the cork on this beauty then,” I said as I grabbed the corkscrew and started twisting.
Elizabeth came out from the galley, her long blond hair wrapped in a bun and held in place by two strategically placed chopsticks. She had just worn her skimpy red bikini and topped it with one of my shirts, which I could now see had become covered in one or two ever growing fat stains.
“A meal fit for any captain!” Elizabeth said as she carried the plates and placed them on the table.
“Ah, a veritable feast if I ever saw one,” I said as I looked at the dish she had so carefully presented in front of me.
“Hang on. I forgot the sides and the condiments,” she said, and she skipped back to the kitchen.
I watched as my shirt rode up her ass as she skipped. She really did have a wonderful body, one I had every intention of exploring later. Elizabeth came back and placed the side dishes and condiments on the table. Our meal had been completed, and it was time for us to dig in.
“So, how is it?” she asked as she leaned forward and looked for my reaction.
I could not use my poker face and not show my reaction. I had learned how to leave that in the office or for the card table. With Lizzy, my face and expressions had become genuine.
“Ah, this is one tasty burger if I do say so myself,” I replied. Then I proceeded to chomp through the patties, melted mozzarella, and salad.
“So, it’s okay then?” Lizzy asked.
“It is. It’s cooked to perfection. You will make someone a good wife one day,” I replied with a smile.
“Well, I’m just looking for an honest man to make me an honest woman,” she replied with a giggle and a sparkle in her eyes.
“If I see one, I’ll let you know!” I dipped my fries in the ketchup and mayonnaise mix.
“So, why did you park the boat here and not next to the shore?” Lizzy asked as she licked ketchup from the side of her mouth.
“Ah, I thought you would never ask. Well, the island is still without a name, and I need one for the paperwork. So, I thought you could name her,” I said as I shoved another mouthful of burger into me.
“Really? I can name it?” she replied. “So, any name will do?”
“Yes, as long as it isn’t stupid and doesn’t have ‘Island’ in the name. That is a bit too cheesy for my liking,” I said.
I watched Lizzy as she glanced at the island. She was trying to think of a name, and I guessed it would be something that only the two of us would know the meaning of.
“I know. I have got one. Simitu,” she said with a grin on her face.
“It sounds cool, but what the fuck does it mean?” I asked.
“I could be mean and say ‘look it up,’ but I know you are just too impatient,” Lizzy said. “It’s Latin for together at the same time, or as one.”
“Cool,” I replied.
“So, Charles, you ready for a swim just like last time?” Lizzy asked as she removed her shirt.
I looked at her breasts. Her bikini was only big enough to cover her nipples, and the sun had started to color her skin. She had a slight Mediterranean glow about her, and she looked even more stunning than before.
“I’ll race you to the beach hut. You know how nice it is over there,” Lizzy said, and then she dived from the side of the boat. She went under the surface and then bobbed back up, her long hair now hanging down her back.
I quickly removed my shirt and dived into the clear water. I came to the surface and swam after Lizzy. I couldn’t let her win, not even at this. We entered the cocktail bar area, and Lizzy turned to me.
“You remember what you did to me here on the first night?” Lizzy asked.
“Of course. I remember everything we did,” I said as I
waded through the water toward her.
“Want to do it again?” she asked as she pulled at the clasp of her bikini.
“I wouldn’t miss if for the world.”
“You should join in though. The island name means together,” she said as she slipped off her bikini bottoms.
I slipped out of my shorts and placed them on the bar.
Lizzy leaned on the bar like the first time we were here and spread her legs. I stood close to her naked body, letting my cock rub against her leg. I caressed her back and kissed her on the neck as I felt her hand grab my cock and slowly start to stroke me.
I ran my hand down the front of her chest and over her belly. My fingers finally reached her pussy, her skin soft and velvety to my touch. I slid my fingers between her lips and found her clit. Lizzy sighed in pleasure and tightened her grip on my cock. I had become fully erect as she stroked me harder and faster, our bodies rubbing against each other as we teased and tantalized each other while the waves lapped against us.
Lizzy released my cock and turned toward me. “Make love to me,” she said.
I pushed my body against Lizzy’s, and she rested her back against the bar. I grabbed her legs, and she wrapped them around my waist as my cock slid easily into her pussy. The waves pushed harder and harder as our bodies followed the natural rhythm of the sea. My cock entered her pussy, as she tightened her grip on me.
Lizzy placed her arms around my neck and pulled me closer to her. I kissed her neck and could taste the saltiness of the ocean on her soft skin. Our bodies became entwined as we made love in the surf—the surf where it all had started. Our bodies finally reached the point of their conclusion as we embraced each other and the heat flowed within each of us.
We left the cocktail bar and walked to the beach hut. I scrounged around and found some pieces of wood and made a small fire to fend off the colder air that was drawing in. Lizzy had grabbed a couple of blankets, and we lay next to the fire and talked of what was to come of us, what we could see happening in the future.
“So, Lizzy, where do you see yourself in, say, six months from now?” I asked.
