It's dark, the blindfold steals one of your senses, the soft music in the earphones blocking the incidental sounds I make as I move around you. You lie naked on the soft rug, your hands behind your head, your legs spread apart, knees raised. You feel delightfully free, aroused and wanton, anticipating the pleasure to come. Your hard nipples and moist softness tingle with excitement. You are not bound, but rather you are restrained by your promise not to move. Unable to hear or see me, you cannot anticipate my touch.

The soft fur of the special glove touches your foot, silky and smooth, cool against your skin. Slowly it moves to your inner calf, then higher, moving slowly up one leg. The glove travels slowly over your knee and starts to slide along your thigh. Inch by inch it glides along your skin, moves higher. The fur moves smoothly over your sensitive flesh, moving up and down your inner thigh, growing ever closer to your exposed softness, then moving away. It travels up your thigh until it almost touches your cleft, then crosses to your other thigh and moves away towards your knee.

The glove continues to caress your thighs, moving slowly over your legs, almost touching your softness each time it crosses from one leg to the other, strong fingers kneading your thighs through the glove. Your hips start to move as you become aroused by the teasing caress.

Now you feel the heel of my other hand press gently against your mount, holding you still as I stroke you. Then the glove moves higher, sliding up your leg and onto your stomach, circling your navel slowly then sliding down your other leg.

It is still for a moment then travels slowly back taking the same path to where it began. The glove moves slowly back and forth, caressing your thighs and stomach. The heel of the other hand presses firmly on your mount, moving in a small slow circle, causing you to feel a delicious pressure on your personal place, your softness becoming wetter, your vulva parting slightly revealing your moist inner flesh. Now the glove moves higher, across your stomach, then between your breasts.

It moves in a slow figure eight, tracing the outline of each breast, gliding smoothly over your soft skin. Your nipples pucker and darken, longing to be touched, but the glove continues to circle, tantalisingly close each time.

Finally after long moments of teasing, the glove encloses your left breast, cupping it, brushing the fur against the nipple, squeezing the fleshy globe firmly. You gasp as a thrill of pleasure seems to connect your personal place and nipple.

The other hand moves lower now, fingertips caressing your lower lips, opening you, dipping inside you, sinking deeper as the thumb slowly circles your personal place. You moan softly as the fingers penetrate, teasing your g-spot, opening you wider. Now the glove starts to roam your body, stroking, kneading, and caressing. The other hand withdraws from your softness and personal place, only to be replaced a moment later by the head of your vibrator.

The tip of the vibrator circles your personal place and moves slowly up and down your cleft, pushing inside you a little then once again running lightly along your slit. The pleasure mounts as the vibrator presses against you, buzzing against your personal place, occasionally entering you slowly, a little deeper each time. The fur glove continuing to caress you further increasing your arousal. Now you feel my lips and tongue pressing against your personal place, toying and sucking gently as the vibrator slides deep into your softness. You groan aloud as you near your orgasm and I increase the pace, my gloved hand squeezing your breasts and nipples, my tongue flickering against your personal place and the vibrator thrusting in and out of your softness.

Now you are cumming, gasping with the intensity of the orgasm as I drive you into a frenzy, your hips pumping as you reach your climax. Slowly you descend as I continue to slowly toy you, moving the vibrator within you and caressing your body with the glove. Finally you lie still and I ease the vibrator from within you, and remove the blindfold from your eyes. You see me kneeling naked between your legs, my length hard and ready, smiling you reach out and run one finger gently down the shaft........

---------------------------------------------------- Thank you once again for all the positive comments and mails on my previous stories, If you like this story then please vote for it. You can contact me as always via the Adult FriendFinder messaging system, my profile handle is saltheart01. Ladies, if you live in or plan to visit Ireland and are looking for a little discreet erotic fun then I would love to hear from you.

I would also love to hear from any ladies out there who write their own tales or have suggestions as to what I should include in my next tale. Until then... Saltheart