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Tony, my Poppy, laid with her head against my chest. Fingers extended and tracing the curves of my chest. Teasing nipples. God, she got me so hot and kept me boiling. Already, she'd managed to make me have some of the most mind-blowing orgasms I could ever hope to experience.
It was my turn to return the favor.
Reaching down, I pulled her chin up to kiss. Softly. Lusciously. My fingers caressed her jaw and slid down her neck, past her shoulders, over her breasts, across her belly and stopped at the clasps of her harness. She'd been wearing it ever since we came into this room. It was high time I got to see Poppy's pussy.
Her hand slapped - stopping me - and pulled mine up. "What are you doing?"
I smiled shyly. "I just wanted to take this off of you and make you more comfortable." She looked at me like she knew I was lying. I bit my lower lip. "O.K., I wanted to touch you, and that's kind of tough when you're shielded behind all this leather."
She took my hand and placed it back on her breast. "That's O.K. You can touch me here." Her fingers squeezed my hand and caused me to squeeze her breast.
So, I played along. I squeezed. I caressed. I kissed. Soon, she was thrusting against my leg like a bitch in heat (which we all know she is). "See," I said to myself, "patience. Now she's ready." I reached for the harness - only to be slapped again.
"Shit! What was that for?"
"Don't! I don't want to take off the harness."
"But, Tony, why? I want to touch you like you've touched me. I want to make love to you without having your cock between us."
She looked a little hurt. "You weren't complaining about it before."
"No, and I'm not now. But, after you've been fucked to your limit by a girl with a cock, you want to fuck her. without the cock."
"Katie," she spat back, "you don't need to fuck me with the cock. I'm wearing it."
"You know what I mean. I want it to be just you and me - and nothing else." Her steeled look told me I'd best choose another approach. So, I softened me expression and cuddled up close and looked her straight in the eyes. "Tonight has been so amazing, Poppy. I haven't felt this good since. well, I've never felt this good." My right hand caressed her belly and her chest. Nimble fingers circled her nipples to get them firmer. To get her more excited. "Now, I've told you how I'm bisexual, right?"
She nodded and started caressing my back. A sign? We'll see.
"So, I like both boys and girls. Both pussy and cock." Then, I started lightly pinching her nipples. Lightly teasing them with my tongue. "Now, for the past few hours, I have been fucking what's possibly the most amazing cock I've ever had inside of me. And, it's not just the cock. It's the person behind the cock that makes it work." I sucked on her nipple nearest to me. My hand massaged the other breast. "Now, if the person behind the cock has a pussy, it's so much better. More lovemaking possibilities than with anyone else." Hands caressed her belly. Her breast. Light. Barely raising the downy hair of her skin. I raised my mouth to her. Her eyes were open. almost glassy. Emotional. We kissed. I could feel her heart racing inside of her chest. Her breathing was ragged. I wasn't sure what was going on, but I was having some sort of effect. Finally, I whispered, "Let's make love like only women can. Let me lie on top of you and feel your sex against mine. Let me feel you. All of you against me. Let me taste you, Poppy. I know that if I eat enough of you that I'm going to be begging for lots more of your cock in no time - but, right now, I'm so hungry for your pussy. Please, let me love you like that." I lowered my head and rested it against her chest. Again, racing heart. She was considering it.
After a couple of moments, Tony rolled to the side so I wasn't on top of her and moved down so we were face to face. Her eyes were watery. She was crying. but trying not to. I was about to grab her in my arms and comfort her. Apparently, I was pushing her too far. I couldn't think of what was the cause of this emotion, but I knew I'd blown it. Then, she spoke.
"You know, I've loved making love to you tonight. I don't know what it is. You're the first person to ever play with my head as far as this cock is concerned. You actually made me feel like it's part of me and that I know how to use it. Thank you." I smiled and kissed her softly. Something in my mind told me to stay quiet. "But, I've been wearing this thing for so long. Just ask the girls in the house. Few have ever had me in bed without it, and there's a reason." Great, I thought. She's going to say she's one of these girls that doesn't like receiving oral sex. She doesn't like receiving pleasure. Who knows?!?
"Did I ever tell you how my parents found out I was gay?"
I replied, "You said they walked in on you and your girlfriend."
"Yeah, well, they had a reason. So, I'm 17 and having a girlfriend over for the night. We'd kissed and touched, but never got really into it. That's' what this night was supposed to be. Plus, my parents were on the opposite end of the house, so I didn't have to worry about them hearing us as they passed by. So, we get naked and spend a long time kissing and getting each other ready, so finally, I go down on her. For my first time, she seemed pleased."
I smiled and kissed Tony. "Sentiment still stands."
Tony blushed. "Anyway, she was excited to go down on me, so I lay down and got ready to go to heaven. so to speak. Well, I was so excited that I was almost too excited. Like how some girls are too sensitive after they cum to have you keep licking them? Not quite like that, but still. So, she's going down on me and I feel it all welling up inside of me. I feel every ridge on her fingers. I felt every bump on her tongue. A big balloon of erotic fuel ready to burst. And, when I came, I was astounded at how good it felt. I knew I was going to be with girls for the rest of my life."
I smiled and kissed her again. "That's nice." I knew the feeling.
"Yeah, well, it's not done. When I have sex, I have all sorts of things running around inside my head. Ideas. Feelings. Passions. Just like any person. Well, I was so engrossed in being eaten out, that I didn't realize that all of those things were going from my head directly to my tongue. I was saying them all - loudly. My parents heard me, but thought it was just us getting a little rowdy. As a matter of fact, Dad was just getting up to tell us to calm down and go to sleep when they heard me scream bloody murder. They ran down the hallway and burst through the door just as my orgasm crescendoed. I was so loud that they could hear from the other side of the house. They thought we here being attacked. but, still what a surprise. I had no idea I was saying anything. My girlfriend, to her eternal embarrassment knew nothing about it. But, my parents."
"Wow," I said.
"I tried several times and each time I let someone near me like that, I always made so much noise because I'm so sensitive that there have been problems. Actually, I was restrained on my prom night. Girl I went with and I were accompanied by two guys that were going out. So, during the prom, we were boy-girl. Afterwards, we were girl-girl, boy-boy. So, she went down on me and the same thing happened. Imagine coming down from an orgasm given by this angel between your legs only to realize two naked, gay guys are clamping your mouth shut to keep you quiet, the neighbors are pounding on the walls and the hotel security is knocking to make sure all is O.K."
"So, Mommy, somewhere along the line, a friend suggested this." She reached for her harness. "It's worked great. I get all the stimulation I need. It mutes enough of the feeling that I can manage my orgasms without waking the whole house." Again, she ran her fingers through my hair. "But, if you really want to," my heart leapt, "we have to be careful, you have to be gentle and you have to realize what you're in for."
I smiled and kissed her. "If I make you feel one tenth as good as you've made me feel today, I'll accept whatever happens with pleasure."
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