Make Me Yours!!

sensations

Shay POV-

No one ever warns you about the sensations for foreplay. You never know what to expect. To actually feel warm hands caressing your body. Or somebody's wet tongue trailing down your kneck. Teeth that scrape , nibble, and bite on various body parts. It is true when people say that your other senses heighten when one is taken away. My sense of touch is bound by something silky to the headboard. My sense of sight, covered by some kind of mask. I don't know who is who or rather who is where and frankly I don't care. The boys found me exactly how I wanted them to. I wanted to look sexy and open and I got my assumed reaction when both men took a few minutes to even touch me. Knowing myself very well, I had my eyes closed long before they ever entered the room. If my eyes had been opened when they found me, I would have bolted to the bathroom with my clothes. When both men finally decided to approach me, I felt something smooth and satiny placed over my eyes quickly followed by whatever it is that binds my hands. My bra and panty left on along with my shoes. I felt the first touch of a finger on my right ankle. That one finger stayed there for a long while until I began to grow impatient and reckless. That ONE finger stayed where it was. Nothing else happened, no other body part was touched. I laid there waiting and waiting contemplating what would come next. In fact I was contemplating it so hard, I didn't even realize that said finger began a slow ascent up my calf to grip my thigh and gently pry it from the left thigh. Breathing became a little harder with that, being that his hand was so close to my ever throbbing core. When my thighs were perfectly and evenly spaced, that hand continued across the flat expanse that is my stomach and drew intricate circles all around before dipping into my belly button. Said finger crawled out of my belly button and climbed the treacherous mountains that is my breast. Once they reached the peak, it swirled and rubbed across my nipples, throuh y bra, until they beaded with excitement. Quickly the hand disappeared and my body was left cold and trembling. My legs started thrashing around looking for that delicious heat that I had become used to. But what I got in return was something cold being trailed down my sternum towards the lining of my panties. Having my eyesight would have told me what it was but since I don't I'm left to guess the possibilities. A shiver ran through my body as I continued to ponder the object. My nipples pebbled through my bra until they became tiny tight hard points, my pussy began to cream with further thoughts of what's to come. The boys never uttered a word and I never said a peep. The sexual tension in the room was so thick I felt like it was choking me. Their breathing stayed calm while mine was choppy. A finger returned to the top of my chest while another hand grabbed my left ankle to begin a slow relaxing massage. Its hard to relax from a massage when your mind is running wild. The finger at the top of my chest traveled down to my breast to mold, cup, and squeeze. My back shot off the bed and a breathy moan escaped my throat. The hand on my ankle swiftly made its way to my pussy to rub small circles on my clit. The circles grew faster and faster, my pleasure mounting by leaps and bounds. A weird tingling sensation started in the pit of my stomach and rapidly turned into a raging fire. Sweat began beading from various body parts and my pussy was now soaked. Whomever is rubbing my pusy would surely be able to feel my wetness. My breathy moans grew louder and louder but no coherent words ever escaped my mouth. Not knowing exactly what was happening to, I pushed my pussy further into the hand rubbing it. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and was about to yell out my questioning frustration when a deep manly voice beat me to it. The voice said one word and I was forced to obey. That word opened the flood gates for whatever I feeling. "Cum" said the voice. My body unleashed everything feeling, liquid, tremor and shock I was feeling. My back bowed, my head shot back and my thighs gave violent shakes. I felt like every dream, problem, every care I had ever had left my body with those toe curling shakes. When my body heegan to relax so did the hands rubbing my body. Until finally we stopped all together. So again I say this, no one EVER warns you about the sensations for foreplay!

So what's next?