[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hnu2sl/10_year_anniversary_mfmasterbationtease/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
They say the loss of one of your senses tends to heighten the ones remaining. As my view of the world was pitch black now with the sleeping mask over my eyes, I focused on them trying to find out what Sara was up to. I could barely hear the soft even breaths get closer to me and the carpet about my feet being disturbed. I could almost see her in my mind’s eye lowering herself to her knees in front of me. I swear I could feel the temperature of my legs rise as she moved her body between them as her hands pressed on my inner thighs firmly spread them open.
Normally any little touch between my legs would get me squirming, I’m ticklish, I can’t help it, but I wanted the feel of her on me so badly that I steeled my legs not wanting her to pull away from. As the edges of Sara’s nails dug into my inner thighs, I could feel tiny shocks race up my leg to my balls, making my cock twitch ever so slightly.
Then there was a soft light touch circling the edges of my head. It must have been the tip of her tongue as I could feel her warmth trace around the edges followed by a slight cooling of the areas she left behind. A shuddering breath left my lips and I sat up straight, realizing she didn’t restrict me from using my hands.
I laid my hands on hers and felt my way up her arms, enjoying the feel of her soft velvety skin under my palms. I found my way to her shoulders feeling for the strap of her teddy. Once I found them, I used both my middle fingers to hook under the straps and pull them just off of her shoulders.
Usually, I’d pull them all the way off but I only had a limited time to admire her in it. For the time being, I only needed to create a bit of space to slide my hands between her fabric and breasts, which I started to do by tracing my fingers back to her neck and down her collarbones.
I took my hands the long way around, curving them on the outsides of her breast, and curling my fingers under. I squeezed them a bit, feeling it between my fingers and the clamp on the bottom of my palm. I moved my fingers up slowly searching for the screws.
When I found them I paused for a bit. ”Rightie tightie” popped in my head and smiled a little to myself and turned them both. I must have got it right because I heard a sharp inhale from Sara.
Before I could make another turn, I felt Sara’s body pull away from my reach and she laid hands on my chest. The next second there was a warm soft touch around my own nipple, it pinched and sucked on it for a bit, creating a tingle of what felt like electricity on the tips of my nipple.
I swear there was a nerve that connected nipple to cock because at the same time there was that same tingle permeating through my cock and balls. My mouth opened wide and let out a long exhale, as though I was trying to fog up the glass. Once all my breath left I couldn’t suck in any breath.
It was like my body had gone into stasis, only able to focus on the feel of what must have been her lips and now teeth taking tiny soft nibbles on my nipples. There was no other feeling in my body but for two spots and they were like tiny thunderstorms concentrating there lightning on to the tip of my nipple and balls.
Then a new sensation filled me as her lips parted and what must have been her tongue traced its way along the edges of my areola (is it the same terminology for men? I guess it doesn’t matter. Anyways don’t mind the random thought.) and my lungs seemed to start working again. It was my turn to hiss a deep inhale through my teeth.
The soft wet tip of Sara’s tongue left a trail of thin cooling saliva as it twirled slowly about my nipple and my body straightened, pushing my chest out a bit before becoming concave again as my hands began searching for the feel of her back.
My legs closed, knees tightening against the side of her hips, holding her in place as my hands moved down her back, the sheer material of her teddy soft and light under my palms. My fingertips reached the hem and curled up and under, taking my hands. My hands turned to claws as I lightly scratched down her lower back until I felt the waistband of her thong.
My fingers traced it’s way to the middle and was pleasantly surprised to find it was not a thong but a g-string. Oh, I loved the way her ass looked in them, esp when she liked to bend over in front of me trying to tease me. I could see it in my mind’s eye as slid my finger u def the string and moved my hand down.
I spread my hand wide trying to feel all of her ass with just the one hand, my middle finger flowing its way down between thick cheeks. I always fantasized about exploring anal sex but always too afraid of changing the dynamics of our sex life. I’d always get close teasing the rim of her rim just waiting for her to give me any indication to proceed further.
I don’t know what I was afraid of or why I couldn’t say what I wanted to try. Maybe it was the thought of her being turned off of it and lowering her sex drive afraid if push it more knowing she didn’t want it. The next few moments had shown me how dumb that line of thinking was.
My hand moved further down relishing the feel of her smooth skin under my palms. I lifted my middle finger so that it just hover above her star as I slid my hand toward her lips. I could feel the increase of heat as the tip of my finger passed above. I licked my lips wanting to press down but I restrained myself still afraid to go further.
At that moment all thought left my brain and my body tensed as I felt a jolt of electricity spread through my chest. I sucked air through my teeth once again relishing the slight pain of what most have been her teeth on my nipple again, this time with an added pressure.
Then I felt her teeth unclench and quickly followed by her soft lips kissing the end of my nipple. I let out a shuddering exhale and felt lips moving up my chest.
”So…” she whispered out and planted a kiss on my collar bone. ”Nau…” then I felt teeth lightly bite at the crook of my neck. ”…ghty!” she nibbled the side of my neck.
I felt the fabric of her teddy pressed against my chest as her hand brushed through my hair. God, I loved when she played with my hair. Then the tip of something wet and warm play with my ear lobe. Her fingers curling through my bangs.
My brain was foggy at best at this point. Was she saying what she’d done was naughty? That’s didn’t track I mean why would she say that about something she did. She couldn’t be talking about me, I was just sitting there. The only response I could get out was ”Huh?” like the articulate poet I am.
In answer, her hand settled on my shoulder, her fingertips trailed down my arm lightly causing goose flesh to emerge as it passed until her hand covered mine. Only then did I realize my hand was clenched on her ass with my middle fingertip pressing onto her star.
I responded with an ”oh” and was shocked and worried about what this meant. I tried to lift my hand off but held there by her hand. Her finger then pushed my middle finger down and started circling.
A low slow moan permeated through my ear to my brain as I let her guide my finger around the edges of her star. I took my time around feeling each and every ridge, the warmth of her just at my finger tip. I felt her contract and relax upon my finger and let my adventurous mind wander.
My tongue reactively licked my upper lip, wondering if it would just be my finger she wanted there. But I didn’t have much more time to think about it, as I felt dual sensations about my body. Just as my tongue was to slip back into my mouth, there was something wet and viscous pressed against the tip of my tongue. I surmised it had to have been her finger as I felt the edges of her nail against the flat of my tongue, pushing it down and sliding into my mouth.
The taste that coated her finger was unmistakable. My lips immediately closed around her finger and my tongue swirled pulling the salty tang from it as if it was the only nourishment I had had for days.
At that same time, her other hand had grasped my pulsating cock. The adrenaline pumping through my body was at its upper limit. My heart was beating harder as though it may burst through my chest. Her finger slowly and firmly stroked and rotated around my shaft while thumb was sliding back and forth atop the head and when she circled it around the frenulum, I could feel my precum being spread about it.
Both of my hands clenched, one against the cushions of the couch, and the other on her ass pushing my finger tip into her star. We both gasped at that moment, my mind and body burst with tiny shock a across them wanting more.
She must have felt the same way, as her hand gripped my shaft more firmly. I could feel hips pushing against then pulling away from it like a tide against the sand. I pushed my finger in and and out slowly feeling me reach deeper into her. Her lips pressed and squeezed across my jawline and when she reached my mouth she slid her saliva soaked finger out and replaced it with her tongue.
Both our moans reverberated through our swirling tongues. Her free hand fumbling at the side of my head pulling at my hair. No, it wasn’t my hair she was grabbing for, it was the strap of the mask on my face. Once she got ahold of it she ripped up taking it from my face.
Sara pulled away from me keeping my bottom lip between hers. Her body stopped writhing against mine as well and I slowly opened my eyes finding hers in front of me. She pulled back a bit more letting go of her grip on me, snapping my lip back to me.
She smiled that beautiful smile, I fell in love with all those years ago and I couldn’t help smile back. She lowered her head to my chest never taking her eyes off mine and began kissing moving lower with each kiss. My finger slipped out of her as she pushed her body away from me.
I tried leaning forward not wanting to let go of her ass but her firm hand pushed against my chest halting my progress. I obeyed and only followed with my eyes. Once she was at my stomach though I noticed movement from my peripheral vision and my eyes snapped up to see.
I almost had a heart attack thinking my parent brought the kids home early but as soon as I tracked the movement I have to do a double-take. On the screen of our television was an almost bare ass save for the thing string running down the middle and lacy fabric laid on top of it.
I looked from the screen back to Sara, only to see a wicked grin and upraised eyebrows staring back at me. She wiggled her ass and I looked back to see it mirrored on to the television.
My eyes felt like yoyos moving up to the television then back down to Sara. I didn’t know what to focus but then she made it clear with her next statement as if reading my mind.
”Look at me. We can watch it after I’m done with your present.” she said then moved the tip of my cock around her closed lips.
She had already given me more than I deserved but I wasn’t going to tell her to stop.
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I hope to have the next part out soon.
Again big thanks to u/saraleetakesthecake for being my inspiration for this story. If you haven’t already done so please check her out. You won’t be disappointed.
Also, any criticism, both positive and negative is always welcome. Enjoy.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iihtud/10_year_anniversary_nipple_playanal_teaseoral
Another fantastic story!!! Well done!
This was excellent! ?
Horny as fuck , I’m twitching and dripping after that x