I love Erotic Sex Stories but my date was a bastard last night, he got me all worked up then didn’t deliver.

Sometimes playing with my pussy isn’t enough and I need Erotic Sex Stories to cum so hard I blacked out.

Mark’s a kinky little fucker. I knew I was in for a good night when he took out a pair of handcuffs five seconds after I got naked. I was so excited for Erotic Sex Stories as I put my arms above my head.  Then he snapped the cold, metal handcuffs around them. “What are you going to do to me?” I asked as he got between my legs.

 Keeping them open for him and he knelt there as he ran a finger over my lips. I shivered and my pussy gushed as a fingertip slipped inside. “I’m going to make you hornier than you’ve ever been before,” he said and I knew he wasn’t lying. This was going to be an amazing sex story.

 He slid an entire finger in me and slowly moved it in and out as I got wetter. He added a second and third finger, stretching my pussy out as he played with me.

 I rocked my hips up and moaned as my clit started to ache. He pushed them in deeper and curled them up, slowly sliding them back and forth until he found my clit. Then started massaging it, rubbing around it as little sparks shot through me then right on my clit. He gently stroked it and my body twisted, the handcuffs keeping me in place. 

He leaned over me, keeping the pressure at the point where every little touch hurt but I wanted more and used his other hand to play with my tit. When he squeezed it and pinched my nipple as I nearly came. I just needed one little touch to push me over the edge but he wouldn’t give it to me. My pussy gushed all over his hand and he kept his fingers just above my clit until I calmed down.

 He then put his mouth over my nipple and sucked on it, grazing his teeth on it as he pulled it in deeper. I pushed my hips up and begged him to touch me again, please.

His warm, wet mouth slid over my nipple as I whined, it felt like ages before I felt his nimble fingers slowly pressing down again. 

He held them there, barely touching my clit as I tried to fuck myself on him. I bounced up and down on the bed, getting frustrated until his fingers kneaded my clit again. My pussy was soaking and I was a squishy, wet mess down there as he worked me closer to cumming. It didn’t take much to make me shake and he popped my nipple out of his mouth as he watched me.

 I bit my lip and panted as I squeezed my legs around his arm, trying to keep him there. Feeling sweaty I couldn’t stop jerking around as I tried to get what I wanted. I begged again, telling him I needed it, please, just give it to me. He listened to me and I could see his hard dick sticking up in the air. I knew he was going to fuck me eventually but he was having too much fun torturing me.

He took his fingers off my clit and I cried out, wishing he’d press down and rub it in hard, fast circles. “Tell me five things you’re going to let me do to you. They have to be kinky and sick. If I like them you get to cum. If I don’t then we’ll keep playing.” God, I’d do anything if he’d let me cum and started telling him one by one my sick fantasies.