This is the first story I've written, please let me know what you think. The shower was lovely and hot. Massaging the shower gel into my skin, I enjoyed the sensations of the hot water cascading down my body.

Hands all slippery with gel, I moved them over my chest, across my taut stomach, and down to the thick curly hair at the top of my groin. Mixing the water and gel together, I quickly rubbed the foamy lather into my hair, then cupping my heavy testicles in my right hand, I used my left hand to massage the foam over my length. Easing the foreskin back from my lengthhead, I gently washed my length, rubbing the cleansing gel over each vein and ridge, the soft warm feeling causing my length to start swelling in my hand. I shut my eyes and imagine what I hope Im gonna be doing to you later. The knocking on my front door breaks the spell of my daydream shit, whos that? I say to myself as I check the clock, it cant be you, youre not due for another half an hour. Stepping out of the shower, I quickly grab a towel to wrap around my waist and hurry downstairs as the knocking on my door becomes more insistent. I open the door to find you standing there, all dressed up ready to take me out for the birthday meal youve been promising me for weeks. I cant see what you are wearing as you have your long coat on, buttoned up against the cool evening air, I can see that you have some sexy high heels on though, and what I am hoping are stockings. You also have a bag which a guess has my present in, as you wont let me look inside. You playfully slip a hand under the towel, and run it up my thigh then cheekily go to pull the towel from around my waist, almost leaving me stood naked on my doorstep.

Pushing me back through the door, Come on, lets get you inside, I wanna give you your birthday present. You reach inside your bag and pull out a silk scarf, which you put around the back of my neck and then use to pull my head down towards you. Just as I go to kiss you, you duck slightly to one side and whisper in my ear I really hope you like your present, but its a surprise, so you need to be blindfolded, oh ok, sure is my intrigued reply. Turning me around you reach up and place the scarf over my eyes, in a swift movement you tie the scarf tightly, blocking out all the light so I cant see a thing Right, Ill lead the way you command huskily, taking my hand and leading me to the stairs. I carefully follow as you lead me up the stairs and into my bedroom. Sit down you instruct, which I do obediently, and sit in the middle of the bed I can hear you fishing for something in your bag, then I feel a coldness around my wrist followed by a clicking noise. Being slightly disorientated by the blindfold I dont quite realise what you are doing. As I feel your hand on my chest, gently pushing me back until Im led flat on my back, you pull my hand back until its almost over my head. I feel a slight clanking of metal on metal, then its dawns on me what you are up to. Before I can react you have closed the clasp on the metal bedstead and handcuffed one hand securely to the bed and fixed another pair of cuffs to my remaining free hand. I break my hand free of your grip and try to keep it out of your reach, but as I cant see you, you have the advantage and are quickly able to grab my hand and fasten the cuffs to the other side of the bedstead. As you were naughty, and resisted me, you can keep that blindfold on for a bit you tell me sternly.

Come on, what are you up to? I ask, pretty sure that you wont tell me I told you, its a surprise! The first part of which involves you removing the towel from my waist, leaving me blindfolded, totally naked, still damp from the shower and handcuffed to my own bed! The room goes quiet, I strain my ears trying to figure out where you are, but I cant make out anything. Without warning, I feel the tip of your tongue delicately brush the top of one of my nipples. I writhe against the handcuffs, my length starting to stir as you toy my small nipple to hardness, and as quickly as your mouth was there, its gone. I feel your fingernails being dragged lightly across my stomach, down towards the springy curls of my groin, but avoiding going any nearer. From now on Im subjected to an all out soft placeault on my sense of touch, with no idea where the next attack will come from.

One minute you are making me squirm by toying and nibbling my ear, or you are pinching my nipples, making me gasp out loud. Or you are kissing me passionately on the mouth, our tongues dancing as we explore each other.

The next minute your hands are massaging my thighs, your fingers squeezing the taut muscles as I stretch and wriggle, unable to escape from your touch. You land delicate butterfly kisses all over my chest and body, my now solid length twitching and straining with each kiss, even though as yet, you have not even touched him once. I feel you move between my spread legs, and become aware of the faint, almost imperceptible draught of your breath, as you lightly exhale over the length of my shaft. Aw, come on, youre killing me babe I cry in desperate anguish. Untie me, so we can really have some fun You dont reply, but I feel something soft and wet, the tip of your tongue, press against the base of my ballsack.

My whole body tenses as ever so slowly you toy a straight line over my balls to the base of my manhood. My manhood is now jumping and twitching as you run your tongue up the length of my shaft until you almost reach the swollen tip.

My hips are thrusting now, the urge for me to try and get my length into your hot inviting mouth is just too much. You keep your mouth just out of reach, teasing me with the tip of your tongue, hardly even touching me, never allowing my length near the softness of your lips. Then, in a swift movement your mouth slips over the head of my manhood and down my shaft, stopping about s of the way down. I buck as I feel the suction you are applying, making my manhood grow slightly inside your wet mouth, then I buck again as you slowly draw your lips back up my shaft. You stop briefly as you reach my shiny head, where you hook your lips under the ridge to hold me in place and draw your tongue over the throbbing tip, gently probing the opening and tasting the pre-cum. You let out a low growl of delight at the taste, which vibrates through my length down to my balls, making me shudder.

Then I feel you shift your weight, and my length slaps back against my belly as you move your mouth away quickly, leaving my length shiny with your saliva. Youre right, I have teased you enough like this, so its time for a new game. I feel you move up the bed towards me, thinking you are about to release my bonds I get ready to wrap my arms around you, but you ignore my arms and instead remove the blindfold that is still covering my eyes.

Blinking, I look up to see you standing on the bed over me, your feet either side of my hips, still in your long outdoor coat. Do you wanna see what Ive got on under here? you ask. Dumb struck, all I can do is nod as you slowly undo the buttons of your coat, which you open to reveal that all you are wearing is a pair of strappy high heels, sheer black hold-ups, lacy black panties, and a matching black bra. Wow, is all I can think as you drop the coat to the floor. I lie there, savouring the view, as you tell me to enjoy the rest of my birthday present. You place your hands on your thighs, and slowly slide them up over the defined muscles of your toned legs. You move them across your hips, tracing the outline of your curves as you move up to your breasts. Cupping your gorgeous breasts in your bra, I can just make out your nipples hardening slightly under the material. Your hands drop down to your panties, and you shift your legs slightly to open them a bit further as your fingers delicately move over the soft lace until they are pressing against the mound of you softness. With your fingers pressing against your black lacy panties, you push the material onto your softness, until the contours are clearly visible through the lace.

You groan slightly as you slide your middle finger along the central groove, pressing the lace against you. I can clearly see the outline of your soft edges through your panties, and the sight of your finger working your softness like that is driving me crazy. I stretch my head up in an attempt to gain a better view, but the restraints of the handcuffs prevent me from getting any closer.

You are so bad I cry, Let me see you properly I beg, as you continue to drive me wild with the show you are putting on for me. So, you like this do you? you ask in a low sexy voice, Oh god yes! is my reply. You move your finger from its happy furrow, leaving a damp area clearly visible. Without saying a word, you reach up and unclip your bra, dropping it to the floor as my eyes lock on your firm breasts. You drop down onto your knees in between my spread thighs and I feel your soft round breasts press against my hard length. The shaft of my manhood is nestled in between your breasts, and using your hands you press them firmly together, engulfing my length in the tender grip of your cleavage.

Before I get a change to enjoy that sensation too much, you move up my body, holding yourself just far enough away from me so that the only part of you to actually touch me is your nipples.

I can actually feel you hard nipples on my skin as you slowly pull your body up level with mine. As our eyes become level, you dont stop, you just continue moving your body up mine, dragging your hard nipples across my chest until just inches from my nose, I am presented with your beautiful breasts. Thinking that you will just tease me with them, you take me by surprise as you lower one of your nipples towards my eager mouth. I reach up and roughly take it into my mouth, causing you to gasp in pleasure as my teeth gently hold your hard nipple while my tongue flicks across the swollen bud. As I relax my grip to suck you into my mouth you pull away from me, leaving me gaping in thin air like a goldfish. I realise you were really teasing me after all! I cant take much more of this I moan, although Im actually loving every second of it.

Ok Hun, Im sorry for being such a tease you say as you stand up over me again. You turn around so you are facing away from me, bend over, then slowly slide your lacy panties down over your firm bum, past your thighs, and over your toned calves until you step out of them. Turning back around you pick them up, and drop them onto my face How do you like them, lover? You can tell how much I am enjoying your fragrance as I writhe against the unforgiving handcuffs. Naked, accept for a pair of very high heels you stand over me, your feet either side of my chest, and you lean forward slightly to hold the top of the bedstead with one hand. Just 12 short inches above my face, is your wonderful softness.

So close, yet so far away as no matter what I do, I cannot reach you.

I watch in wonder as your free hand moves over the almost negligible wisps of your pubic hair until you are hiding your softness from my stare with your fingers.

With your fingers all together you slowly being to move your hand across your softness, rubbing gently with the palm of your hand. I cant see anything but your hand, although I am aware that your breathing changes slightly. Then, very slowly you spread your fingers, allowing me to glimpse your softness through the gaps in between. You pull your fingers back, uncovering your gorgeous softness in all its glory and with the tip of your middle finger you search out the delicate bud of your personal placeoris. I have a perfect view as you stroke your personal place, slowly at first then increasing the tempo slightly with each passing minute. Your fingers push back past your little button and gently ease open your lips, I gasp slightly as I watch transfixed, as you slide your middle finger into your waiting warmth.

You dont rush, I can tell you are enjoying me watching you, as I see your first knuckle disappear into your tight softness.

You gently work your finger in further, until your palm is pressed flat against you personal place and your finger is buried deep inside you.

I can clearly see you working your finger inside your love tunnel, sliding out until your finger almost leaves the warm of your softness before you slide it back in again, as deep as it will go. Each time you remove your finger I can see that it is becoming wetter with your love juices, I watch as your hips start to rock back and forward, grinding you hand harder onto your softness. You remove your finger now, almost completely and add your index finger as you slide them both easily into your hot wet warmth. You push them in as deep as you can, then hold them inside yourself not moving your fingers, just working your hips as if your were sat on my length. One last time you slide your fingers out, but this time you keep going and remove them, sticky with your juices. You reach down and offer your slippery fingers to my eager mouth. I suck them hard, willingly toying them clean, enjoying the taste of your softness, desperately hoping I will get a proper taste soon. You quickly stand up, spinning around you drop to all fours above me. I can feel your breath on my length once again, as I inhale the sweet scent of your softness, which is obviously now very wet. Frustratingly I cannot reach your softness with my mouth, you have positioned yourself deliberately so that you are just out of my reach, as I feel the grip of your hand around my ridged shaft You wrap your hand around the base of my length, pointing it straight up into the air.

The draught of your breath across the firm shiny head makes me shiver with desire, then without warning, I feel your hot mouth engulf my throbbing member, in one easy movement you have taken me deep to the back of your throat. I cry out a groan of pure pleasure, unable to hold back as you slowly slide your lips back up my now pulsating knob. You reach the swollen tip and play your tongue over every tingling nerve.

Then you slide back down again, matching the action of your hand which is still firmly grasped around my length. I look up and all I can see, just inches out of reach is your gorgeous softness, lips parted slightly from your earlier masturbation. This wonderful sight, along with the steady rhythm of your mouth and fingers on my length is steadily pushing me to my climax.

You can feel this and increase your tempo, Im gonna cum soon I warn you, in case you dont want to taste me, but all this does is increase your efforts. Your hand moves away from my length and holds my balls, feeling them swell and pulsate as my orgasm approaches. Your mouth is still working up and down, concentrating on rubbing your lips over the bulging ridge of my the sensitive head.

You move the hand on my balls down past my testicles and gently drag a fingernail along the ridge in between my warmth and my bollocks.

The scratching sensation around my sensitive warmth is enough to push me over the edge. Oh god, oh god I cry, as I feel it start to build inside me.

Not that you need the warning, as you know my body so well, you know when Ipm about to cum before I do! You slow the movement of your lips now and are able to feel my bulging head swell even further just before the first spurt of my salty cum jets to the back of your throat. You gently squeeze my balls, as if trying to force every last drop from then, into your hot, waiting mouth. This was the reward you had been working too, and you eagerly continue to tickle my length , milking me of my sperm. You move your free hand back down between your legs and frantically rub your personal place as wave upon wave of my sticky fluid washes over your tongue, flooding your taste buds.

You eagerly swallow every drop, the taste making you growl in the back of your throat, and making your hips buck just out of my reach, until my orgasm subsides and not a drop has escaped from your lips. You release my length from the joyous grip of your mouth and turn back around until you are straddling my body. You lower your head, and whisper happy birthday, hun before passionately kissing me, making me taste my own cum as our tongues embrace and probe each others mouth. You break away from me, and move up to straddle my face. I think its my turn for some fun, dont you? you ask. Before I can reply, you quickly lower yourself down onto my willing mouth, stifling me with your hot softness, as my tongue begins to lap up your sweet juices. I run my tongue over your swollen, teasing lips.

Licking the entire length of your softness in long slow strokes, but avoiding the place you want my tongue the most. I probe my hot flexible tongue between your lips, hardly entering you at first, then slowly going deeper, until I am burying my tongue as deep inside you as I can. I start to thrust my tongue in and out now in a steady motion, playing your honeypot with my tongue as if it were a length.

Instinctively I go to reach up to your breasts, but the handcuffs prevent me.

You dont hear me moan, but you feel it through your softness. I look up to see you hands are clasped on your breasts, your fingers pinching and pulling at your hard nipples, as I continue to tongue-play you. You are moving your hips now, grinding your softness onto my face. You have working yourself into a very high state of arousal throughout tonight, and sensing you are getting close to your own orgasm, I switch my attention to your personal place, which until now I have not touched.

I firmly flick my tongue onto you hard button, causing you to gasp aloud. I mercilessly continue to flick my tongue, getting ever faster and harder. As I grip your hard personal place in my lips and gently suck you into my mouth, your thighs clamp tight around my ears as your orgasm explodes through your body.

It starts deep in you softness then expanding through your entire body until you scream as you cum over my mouth and tongue.

Still I dont let up, flicking your personal place hard, my tongue working away like a pneumatic drill, an incessant soft placeault on the concentrated nerve endings of your pulsating personal place. You drop your hand down and slip 2 fingers into your aching warmth. The sensation of my tongue continuing to work its magic and your fingers stretching your softness is enough to trigger your second orgasm in a matter of minutes. With a loud moan your whole body tenses and your sweet juices engulf me again, leaving me gasping for air as you press your softness down hard on my mouth. Were both left gasping for breath as you rise up off my face and look back down my body, to see the effect that the taste of your softness and making you cum twice has had on me. I am now fully hard again I think its about time I played you properly you announce, knowing you wont get any objections from me.

You maneuver yourself so you are straddling my hips, taking my length in your hand, you rub my shiny end over your spread lips. Using me like your favorite vibrator, you rub my length-head onto your personal place, our over sensitive organs driving each other wild as you use my length as your willing play toy. You lean forward, your beautiful breasts brushing against my chest, looking me straight in the eye. Right Paul, Im gonna play your brains out as you lower your softness down on to my rock solid length.

You are so wet that I slide into you easily, yet as always when we make love, I marvel at how tight you are. Slowly you lower yourself until I am completely buried inside your wonderful softness.

We kiss, slowly at first almost delicately even before our passion starts to take over and our kissing becomes ever more frantic. You have not moved, but left me buried inside you, and as we kiss your hands caress both our bodies.

Then you slowly start to move up the shaft of my length, I think you are gonna tease me some more, but you dont, your own need is driving you on now and you lower yourself straight back down onto me. You lift your head away from mine as your hips work your softness onto my length. Looking up at you I am swept away by how gorgeous you are, your eyes half closed, hair down across your face, lips parted as you gasp for air. My hips are moving now, thrusting against your downward movement, forcing my length as deep inside you as I can. I can feel you start to tighten around me as your orgasm nears, Im really close, but I want to cum with you I whisper. You move your right hand in between us, feeling my length, all slippery with your juice as it nestles inside you.

You easily locate your personal place and start to massage it with your finger. I can instantly feel a change in you as your breathing deepens and your softness contracts around my solid shaft. 2 fingers now are soft placeaulting you tender personal place, your hips driving down onto me. You arch your back, and in one powerful thrust force me deeper inside which is enough to send my senses into overload Play me Mandie, Im gonna fill you with cum! and in a gasping shuddering explosion I release my spunk deep inside you. The feeling of my fluid filling your softness is the trigger you need and your orgasm floods through your body as you grip my length tight to the walls of your softness. You hold me tight as your body releases its tension, then slowly relax and lie down on top of me, with my length still inside you.

Lets undo these cuffs now babe, ok hun you reply as you reach up and free me from my bonds. With my hands free, Im able to hold you close, our bodies pressed against each other. I take your head in my hands and delicately kiss you all over your face, that was wonderful babe, hmm, it was nice wasnt it hun, Happy Birthday is your sleepy reply as you roll over and press your back into my chest, your bum into my groin. With your head resting on my left arm, my right hand strokes and caresses your amazing body. I kiss your neck and whisper compliments into your ear as you slowly drift off to sleep in my arms.

I love feeling your chest rise as you breathe and the heat of your body seeping into mine. That and the knowledge that I will be waking up to you is the best birthday present of all.