A Swinging Good Time

He stared at me, licking his lips slowly before pulling it with his teeth. I had lived with him in the same house for the past three months and it had been a whirlwind of chemistry and sexual innuendo. He eye fucked me quite regularly, undressing me with his eyes. It turned me on to know he imagined me naked, imagined doing things with me.

I had moved in, seeing the ad for a roommate, someone to share the rent with. When I first met him, I had tried not to give in to his charms; the way he smiled, the way he smelled, the way he looked at me. It had been a long three months, the nights filled with sounds of my vibrator softly buzzing. I would lay in bed, thinking about his hands touching me as I pressed it to my body, grateful that it was so quiet. 

After a night of playing, I walked into the kitchen all refreshed after a good 8h of uninterrupted sleep to find him drinking his coffee, smiling at me.

"So, it seems someone had a lot of fun last night in her bedroom," he said, raising an eyebrow at me. My cheeks immediately turned red, and I could feel the heat. Did he actually heard me get off? Damn, how thin were those walls! 

"You know... if you really wanted to have a good time, you could have knocked on my door rather than play with your lonesome self," he smirked back at me with a sly wink. I could feel his dark eyes moving over my body - which was barely covered except for a thin cotton t-shirt and a pair of shorts.

As he made his way to the sink behind me, he leaned in, coming close to my chest, with one arm stretched across my side, brushing it ever so lightly, his head coming close to my neck. I could feel his body pressed up against my nipples under my sheer fabric. Smelling his masculine body wash on him, it made me dizzy in that moment.

"And what if I did want that," I said, lifting my chin as our eyes connected, trying to call his bluff.

"Why don't you come and find out then," he said, his hand resting on my hip. The pressure of his touch against my body made my pussy clench tightly. Am I still dreaming? Is this really happening? I couldn't quite believe what was happening but whatever it was, I didn't want it to stop. 

My heart fluttered wildly as he started to move his hand up my waist and to my ribs. With each touch, his fingers felt like electricity lighting a fiery path.

I felt him playing with the seam of my shirt, running his fingers between the material and my skin. My knees went weak, as I mentally begged him for more, my eyes closed and my brows tightened eager with anticipation. Reading my body language, he took his cue to slip his hand under my shirt, cupping my breasts, lifting it, squeezing them softly then a little harder progressively, making me moan louder and louder with each tender squeeze.

"Yes, baby, you like that? You're quite a naughty girl aren't you? Don't worry, this is only the beginning," he teased into my ear.

"Keep your eyes closed. Just feel," he said, blowing on my neck, his hand lifted my shirt. Watching his head move lower against my chest, he took a breast and put it into his mouth latching onto my nipple with one smooth action. I shuddered, shocked at the warm sensation of his mouth on me. He ran his tongue over my nipple, and I felt it harden under his attention. His teeth grazed against it, pulling and tugging at it gently while his other hand cupping my other breast. As I leaned back, my back hitting against the edge of the sink, he pulled my shirt over my head, leaving me standing there topless. He took a minute to admire me in this position then returned to me, hungry with kisses with my hands clutched to the back of his head.

"I want more," I moaned, my voice raspy and wanting. 

"I can give you more," he replied as he pulled back taking my wrists gently in his hand. The sudden absence of his mouth made my nipples tense up, making them ache for more.

Guiding me through the hall and onwards to the back of the house, we stood in front of a door that had a precarious digital lock on it. I had always wondered what was kept behind this closed door. I recalled asking him about the room during my viewing if I should be aware of another tenant or if it would only be the both of us living in the space. He assured me that it was the latter but never quite answered my question, aside from telling me that the room was where he kept his prize possessions.  

Keying in the codes to this mysterious door, I waited anxiously for the reveal. It had always toyed with my mind what secrets could he be keeping in this room. As the door clicked open, he turned the knob, ushering me to enter on my own, I took a big gulp and stepped into the darkness.

Inching my way in further, the light suddenly came on and my mouth dropped. It looked like something out of a magazine; the bed had restraints at the corners, there was a shelf full of oils and lotions, and a box full of different types of teasing toys. What in the 50 shade of...

As he trailed behind me, I heard the sound of something hard and metallic knocking against a wooden board. 

Startled, I turned around to find his gaze on me, then turning his head to the back of the room door as he closed it behind us, revealing a strappy contraption hanging over it.

"Is that... what I think it is?" I asked.

"Well, what do you think it is?" He starts to walk over to me. Taking his position behind me, his hands began moving across my stomach and down to my thighs. "Mmm..." I moaned.

"Would you like to be the first to try out my new sex swing? I promise you've never felt anything like it..." he whispered smoothly into my ears, lifting my hair and pushing it to the side, he kissed my neck, nipping at it gently. With eyes close and in a trance, I nodded silently for his next move. 

With a firm grip on my hips, he lifts me up with ease and leans in to kiss me again, picking up from where we last left off in the kitchen, this time with my legs wrapped around his body. Slipping his tongue inside my mouth, we locked lips together as he carried me just a few steps towards the door and puts me down. 

As our lips parted still wet with desire, he whispered, "trust me, baby girl, I am about to rock your world." With his hands around my shoulder, he turns me around so that I'm now facing the door. Standing closely behind me, I could feel his bulge press up against me and the size as I had imagined was making my pussy twitch with excitement. 

His arms continue to slide over my shoulder and down my arms, keeping it extended and straight so that my hands are now pressed against the door firmly. My body willing allows him to guide me as his broad chest rested on my back, leaving me now bent over and in a very compromising state. 

"Good girl, now wait here I've got something I want you to put on, stay in this position for me." As I heard his footsteps trail off I could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. It dawned upon me at this point that this was perhaps the most spontaneous and craziest fantasy I've ever partaken, the thought of it made me nervous yet hungry for what was to come. 

Before my thoughts began to wander, I felt a soft satin like material brush against my flushed cheeks, a blindfold it seems, as my sight began to dim and then fully become covered. Next thing I knew, from the corner of my mouth came a soft silicone ball that found its way into my mouth, gagging my moans as the straps brushed against my cheeks and start to tighten. 

I was covered in goosebumps as he traced his fingers along my neck, kissing along my bare skin. I felt his hands pushing my shorts and panties down, groaning in appreciation of the dampness he found.

"Oh, you are just ready for me to take you, aren't you? How long have you wanted this? Since day one?" he asked, leaning over me and coming closer to my ear. 

"You have no idea how hot you look in this position. Stay there right there, I know just the thing for that sweet ass of yours." 

As he pulled back, I tried to hold back my excitement, the anticipation was killing me as my senses heightened with the depravation of sight. I could hear him moving, he was a few feet away and then he was back again, right by my side and all of a sudden something cool ran down my back. It made me shudder as I felt a  piece of cool metal glide over my skin and down my ass crack. My knees nearly caved, I bucked a little, pushing my body back towards him.

"Looks like someone's getting a little greedy," he laughed, holding onto my hips as he drops the metal device on the floor. 

"Now I want you to spread your legs and hold onto the straps beside you," he said with a firm voice. Without hesitation, I felt my way around me to find the straps beside my face and gripped on tight as soon as I heard the sound of buzzing, something I knew all too well. 

My clit started to twitch, already anticipating the orgasm he would bring to me. I moaned against the gag with saliva spilling down my chin.  

I moved my legs apart, feeling the vibrator pressed against my body, slipping between the wet walls of my pussy. I moaned, pushing my hips backwards, against the toy he was using on me. His other hand came up, cupping one of my breasts, pinching and twisting at my nipples. I felt like I was going on sensory overload. Thanks to him taking away my sight, I was hyper-focused on the rest of the feelings coursing through my body.

I wanted to beg him to stop, my body coming too close to falling over the edge too quickly. The vibrator was strong against my vulva as he teased it gliding up and down my vagina opening, then back down to my clit. I moaned in delight as he turned it up a speed, moving it in circles against my throbbing clit.

I wiggled my ass, needing more from him, needing him.

"I see, I see," he said, turning the vibrator down before turning it off, a gradual relief. My pussy pulsed, wanting badly to be filled.

"I'm taking the blindfold off because I want you to watch everything that's going to happen next," he said as he slipped the satin sash and ball gag off from my head. My legs felt like jelly and he could see me shaking. In one swift move, he turns me around to help me get back on my feet, pulling me up and going in for another passionate kiss.

"I'm not done with you yet," he teased. He moved behind me, back towards the door and with one hand, he held me firmly on the hip and the other gently pushing my back down so that I was arched low with my head now facing the floor. My legs were wobbling. 

"Here, you're going to need this," he said, as he carefully pulled the seat from the swing over my head and under my belly, I could feel the plush material wrap around my stomach for better support. Then he handed me the straps to the swing, guiding it into my palms as I grabbed onto it tightly allowing my knees to cobbled. 

My ass cheeks could feel his thick shaft divide a path in between my soaked labia as my stomach rested on the swing seat giving him a full back view of my vulnerable disposition.

"Put your legs in the straps, you're in for a ride," he said. With his hands holding onto my hips, I put my legs and ankles into the straps, feet up against the door, still holding on to the top straps for support while feeling so exposed in such a delicious way, spreading my legs apart ever so slightly, he inched even closer towards me. 

Brushing his wet tip against my already engorged clit, I shudder at the sensation as it found its way to my vulva lips.

"Hold on," he warned, watching as I gripped the straps tighter. He pushed into me, allowing his cock to slowly disappear into my body. I moaned in sheer pleasure, feeling his fullness inside of me, going deeper and deeper as he rocked me back and forth towards him. I was weightless, his body pushing further into me, it was unlike anything I had ever felt!

My ass was up in the air, his hips rocking against it, the sound of our skin slapping against each other with a wet squelching sound. It drove me insane!

"Such a bad girl, such a bad, bad girl," he said, his fingers digging into my skin, bringing me closer to his body with each thrust. I let my head hang down allowing my hair to fall all over my face as I watched my breasts swing and bounce. I was loosing my mind feeling all of him rubbing up inside of me as he slid in and out of me faster and faster with each build up, hitting all the right spots.

"You feel so good!" I cried out.

I could feel the muscles in my arms start to shake, my thighs trembling as he started to move faster. I closed my eyes, going back to that darkness the blindfold had provided. I thought about the light feathery touch, the cool metal chains running along my skin. I thought about the vibrator, as he coursed through the different rhythms, each one designed to take me to a higher place.

My pussy clenched, tightening as I felt him holding me tighter, his thrusts being harder and deeper, his orgasm building as did mine.

"So tight. You are so tight and so wet," he said, grunting, his teeth clenched as he grunted. I felt my muscles tense up, my thighs trying to close. He wrapped his arm around my waist, lifting me slightly as he slammed into me.

"You're getting me so close, I'm about to come!" I screamed. 

"Come for me. Come for me," he said, begging for my orgasm. I happily obliged, letting myself cross that threshold, letting the orgasm wash over me like electric waves coursing throughout my body. My pussy clenched tightly around his cock, pulsing and milking his cock for everything he wanted to give me. I arched my back and laid my head back on his sweat covered chest, still trying to catch my breath. He groaned while his hand slid down my back then slowly helping to lower me back on my feet from the swing.

"How did you like that?" he asked, smiling at me as he held on to my waist, so I could let go of the straps, my hands and legs shaking with exertion.

"I love it but...," I said, turning to look at him, a thin sheen of sweat on his face.

"You didn't cum?"

"Well... it's still morning and I have the rest of the day available. Round 2?" he proudly smirked.

I smiled, looking at his cheeks, a rosy hue as I looked around the room.

"There's so much more that I want to try," I said, winking at him. His eyes opened in surprise as he nodded.

"We can do that. We can do that," he said, as I jumped onto the bed, waiting for him to join me. 

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