Tonight was about tension
We both knew
We both felt it
Tension in the texts in the previous week.
Tension in the pictures of work and mirror selfies.
Tension in the planning and organizing
Tension in you climbing the stairs to my house.
Tension in my opening of the door.
Tenison in that first embrace.
I tried my best to ease it a touch. I had music playing when you stepped in the kitchen, funk filled rhythms pouring from the stereo. I took your drink order, cold caffeine but boozed. I pretended not to notice you marveling over my odd abode. It’s best taken in slowly at first. I mixed up an iced latte with some maple cream liqueur, finished with cinnamon and sugar. I slid it to you at the counter and our hands grazed for a moment. You looked in my eyes and wavered at the focus you found there. You had my full attention.
Tension.
I walked you around the house and explained what I could. I absent mindedly touched your arm or lower back to get your attention, enjoying the jolt I saw flow from my touch up your spine. As you remarked at how cool and weird it all is I remind you that this is just the first of 3 floors. To the basement we went.
A large furnished basement with more instruments than is really necessary sprawled before us. I poked around and showed you stuff I thought you’d find cool. You giggled as I lost the thread of tension in my love of music.
I was dragged back to the real world when I saw you eyeing a metal ring bolted to the ceiling beam. You gave me a curious look and I told you that you would learn what it was for soon enough.
As I stood there trying to think of what next you reached out and touched my upper arm. That purposeful touch was everything to me. Second only to the spark of your eyes when I looked up. That spark was the green light I needed.
All that tension
Built up over weeks
Damn built up over years.
Released finally.
I lunged at you and pushed you against the wall. Our lips colliding with a hungry passion. In moments my hand was around your throat, cutting off the edges of your reality. I whispered to you how long I had dreamt of this. I kissed across your jaw, over your nose, to your forehead, ending in another starved kiss on your lips. My other hand was tearing at my belt, with your help we got it off. I asked if you wanted to know what the loop was for. I loosened my grip enough for you to squeak out, yes
Yes what
Yes please sir
Good girl
I pulled your shirt over your head and wrapped it around your wrists, I tied the belt around this padding and threaded it through the loop. Now with your hands above your head, just slightly too high so you were on your tip-toes. I kissed down your neck and across your chest, paying special attention around your niples, as I nipped and bit, a trail of bruises mapping out my desire. You were lost at this point. You were physically there with me but your mind was gone in a fog of desire, lust, and tension
As my trail continued down your stomach I used one hand to undo your pants while the other felt up and down your legs. I spun you so you had your face against the wall and laughed at your moan. As I pulled down your jeans I continued to bite, lick and kiss every bit of flesh I could find. I stood quickly and spanked you. Not too hard but firm. Rubbing your ass where the red hand mark was forming. I bit your ear and asked you if you wanted more
Yes sir
Smack
Thank you sir
Smack
Thank you
I kissed you again and fell to my knees.
I may have had you tied up but it was still your church i worshipped at.
I pulled your panties down and marveled at the fun I was to have. I knew you could feel my breath on your tender skin. More kisses followed as you squirmed at my beard tickling you. I knocked your ankles to each side so I could get proper access. I kissed up the inside of one thigh, letting my breath alone fall on your pussy as I passed it by. You stomped and moaned in frustration. I spanked you and told you to stay still.
When i made my way back up I couldny deny you or I anymore
Finally
My tounge licked across your labia in a wide motion. You almost fell into me, hanging from your ties, as I licked and ate as if I was starved for weeks. I slowly inserted two fingers, one at a time, and licked over your clit. I listened intently to the new gospel that spewed from your lips as you encouraged me and fell into your own blissful existence.
I could have knelt there under you until the sun died. I was in heaven. I followed your subliminal instructions in every moan, twist, and shake. Until you went quiet, not still but as if your were holding your breath. I quicked my pace, begging with hums and a come hither motion for you to award me with my job well done. As the orchestra of passion reached its high point the release finally came as you did.
Shudders
Screams
A release of tension.
As you came down I stood and gently undid the belt. I kissed your cheeks
You did so good
You’re amazing
I slowly sat on the floor with you and held you while you caught your breath. You looked up at me after some time and tried to find the answers in my eyes. I leaned in and whispered through kisses
You still haven’t seen the upstairs.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hqqipm/you_catch_up_with_a_childhood_friend_m4f_mf_oral