He led me to the shower, undressed
me slowly but deliberately, turned the water on, waited until it was warm,
opened the glass door and told me to shower while he got towels. I did what he
said but kept my hair dry as he instructed. Finished he wrapped me in the
towels, dried me off and sat me on the bed naked then undressed.
I got upset. He was assuming too
much. He simply wanted clean meat and didn't bother to shower himself. I
This is how it ends, so be it, get it over so I can go home, I should have known better than expect him to be in love with me, an uneducated girl.
He laid me naked in the center of
the bed and spread my legs and arms turning me into an “X”, my feet and hands
near the bedposts. I became more upset, felt vulnerable, exposed spread eagle
before him. I was becoming frightened he was into some type of tie up game
which I was never going to go along with.
With his penis very erect; he lit
bee wax candles in brass holders and placed them on the bed night stand and the
dresser. Thinking he was going to drop hot wax on me I started to cry.
Seeing me frightened he stopped, told me he would never harm me, to relax, and whispered in my ear he was going to explore my erogenous zones.
His voice calmed me, its tone
relaxing more than his words. Telling me to watch the light of the candles I glanced
back and forth at them nervously keeping one eye on him as tears trickled down
my cheeks. He gently kissed them away, nibbled my ear lobes, and massaged the
knots in the nape of my neck until I relaxed. He then massaged my breasts,
kissed the nipples and twirled them with his tongue.
A wave of relief came. He was not
some kind of pervert. Dropping down to my feet he massaged and kissed each toe,
the heels and insteps then slowly massaged up my legs moving from the ankles to
the knees, one leg and then the other. After exploring my thighs he rolled me
over and as I steadied myself to the pitching water he massaged and kissed my
buttocks and then gently stroked my anus with his middle finger.
Finding I am not anal responsive he moved to kissing the nape of my neck. I could feel his erect hot penis pressed against me and thought he was going to enter me from the rear but instead he rolled me back over, spread my legs and started kissing my thighs. By the time he reached my vulva I was giving little moans of pleasure, eyes half closed watching the flickering candle light as instructed.
He licked the outer rims of my labia
going from bottom up and started the same motions with the inner labia. The
doors to my vagina swung open, no longer afraid, seeking his entry. He moved in
to my clitoris gently stroking it in little circular swirls with an index
finger, kissed it, swirled his tongue around it and then extracted it into his
lips and sucked gently.
I was moaning uncontrollably with my
head swaying to and from one candle light to the other. When my back arched up
ready to climax he backed off until I was calm enough he could continue his