Engaging Activities in the Dark Hours
After spending the entire day snuggled up in front of the TV and the fireplace, watching movies, locking lips, and cuddling, we felt so relaxed and content. We spent the day wrapped in each other's warm, naked bodies, enjoying the company and comfort. The room was completely dark, with just the soft glow of the table lamp and candles illuminating the room. We didn't pay any attention to the passage of time, but by 9:00 pm, it was completely pitch black outside with only the occasional shine from the moon and the stars peeking through the clouds. Since the cottage was in a very remote location, there were no other lights to be seen.
At this point, I had an idea to test your bravery and have some fun simultaneously. I took you to the window, pulled back the curtains a little, and showed you the expansive garden in front of us and the sky full of stars above us.
"I dare you to run from this window to the fence and back," I dared you.
"That's not too far. I can easily accomplish it," you said nonchalantly.
"But remember," I responded, indicating your body with my hands.
It took you a second to realize what I meant, and then, to my surprise, you agreed. "Okay, but you have to come watch me. You can't hide away inside."
I promptly agreed before you changed your mind, and followed you to the front door, stepping outside into the darkness. Within moments, you were running towards the fence, wiggling your butt, and giggling while trying to keep your breasts in place.
You arrived at the fence, and I struggled to see clearly in the dark. Eventually, I saw you and observed your movements. You love the feeling of your nude flesh in the cold evening air, so you continued to strut around the garden, showing off your naked body with utter confidence. I couldn't help but watch you in awe as you moved, admiring how beautiful you looked. When you noticed my gaze, you performed a few jumps to make your breasts bounce wildly. Your movements and my high levels of arousal matched, with my hardened cock and slow handjob only encouraging me further.
As you walked toward me, swaying your hips, squatting in front of me to grab my chin, I could see how eager and aroused you were.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself just as much as I am," I joked.
"There's something else I've always wanted to do during the night," you spoke up.
Before I could ask you to clarify your meaning, you climbed onto my lap, urging me onto my back on the cold ground. Seizing control, you resumed your rocking, pushing your fanny back and forth, rubbing your nub against my pubic hair and sinking my pole deep inside you.
You leaned back to push me and slid my cock even further into you. You began to rock back and forth, building momentum, matching your bouncing breasts with every step. Seeing me appear to be enjoying myself more and more, you, too, increased your pace until your boobs were flying all over the place. You noticed how hard my cock was, and this only spurred you on. Suspending your regular movements, you reached behind me and pinched my nipples, causing my cock to throb even harder. After a few seconds, you released my left nipple and subsequently my right, causing a shockwave of pain throughout my entire body.
Seeing your expression and acknowledging my arousal, you turned your attention toward my balls. You stroked my balls as an orgasm began building within you, yearning for a final, shared climax. You tormented my testicles, and halting your hip rocking, you changed the angle of your position, leaning back. Your new angle provided a new feeling for my sensitive tip, causing exquisite pleasure and pain. You sensed my cock twitching once more, and both of us began to tighten, experiencing brutal orgasms together in unison.
Neither of us dared to budge, both of us exhausted and overly sensitive, we were at our breaking point. So we remained still, you on top of me, my cock firmly planted inside of you until I was finally calm and my cock retracted out of you. You fell on top of me, and we cuddled, naked and tangled up together on the grass outside. Eventually, the chilly air got too harsh, and we made our way back inside, warming ourselves in front of the fire. We laughed and smirked at each other as we reminisced about the countless escapades of our hedonistic weekend away.
As time went by, we both started feeling a bit nippy and decided to retreat indoors. There, our final night of the weekend was spent fondling and cuddling in bed, enjoying some leisurely petting. We knew our energy levels had dipped, and we weren't up for any more wild extravaganzas or impassioned intercourse. However, that all changed when you awakened in the dead of night. Your dreams must've been just as lustful, as you woke up yearning to cum once more.
Excited and ready to go, you moved your hand to your abdomen, opening your thighs so that I could reach your pussy easily. With one hand teasing your clitoris and the other tugging on your nipple, making it rigid, you focused your efforts on your other breasts. Each nipple was a rock hard lump, screaming with aching pleasure.
Your free hand slid along your side and down to your hip, your fingers prying open your labia with ease. Slick with honey-like juices, three fingers plunged right in. You moaned in distress, still not satisfied, before waking me up from my slumber by pulling me onto my back and forcing my face to be centered between your legs.
I came to, conscious of your lovely form above me. Instinctively, I slip my tongue inside you and began to lick and slurp that juicy wet mess. Every little movement you made, I made sure my nose was hovering dangerously close to your clit, looking straight into your eyes as your body convulsed in anticipation.
The last bit of resistance left your body, and you tightened your grip on my head, pulling my lips deeper into your vulva. Players of the game that we were, I could feel another orgasm aching to break free. But then you slammed your thighs down onto my face, leaving me breathless and muffled under you. An intense climax made you tremble and give off screams as waves of sensation jolted through you.
Then, without hesitation, you shuffled back next to me.
"But what about me?" I asked, as I glanced down at my raging hard-on.
"Good question," you teased, smacking my dick and setting it afire.
"But really?" I gasped.
"Tough luck," you scoffed.
I didn't know how to respond to that.
Relying on your pleasure as my main priority, I embraced you again, the tip of my throbbing member pressed into your supple cheeks. You'd sometimes tease me with your ass, swaying it back and forth, driving my mind and cock wild with annoyance over the missed opportunity. Still, even with that, you always refrained and we continued to cuddle.
It wasn't until I began to drift off to sleep and lose track of your scheming that my hands were caught once more, pulled to your chest to caress your firmness. You'd bend your body from time to time, rubbing your ass against this throbbing thick object and testing my vigilance. But no amount of movement or transmission could ever overthrow your defenses.
Just as the new day was brightly announced by a blaring sunbeam creeping through the room, we stirred and stretched, joints cracking in sync with each other. My cock tingled of anticipation, still at its peak. I could tell that this wasn't the end. And do you know why?
Well, I have no idea.
That's not entirely true. I know the reason you denied me, forcing me to become a "good fuck toy" instead. But what my mind did not know - and still does not know - was what that "treat" would be.
Also, before I go, feel free to write any caption, tagline, or description to go along with this work if you see fit. I won't be hurt by your efforts!
One last thing, I'd like to point out that this paraphrasing is meant to be cheeky and flirty, as well as descriptive, so apologies if any part of it feels excessive. Thanks!
I'd like to also like to point out that any pain or discomfort is consensual and to your discretion.
(Wanna go even harder, denial games are my favorite!) This is an original copy of a relative text.
Please excuse some of the grammatical mistakes - I've had to modify a fair amount of the original to make it sound like it was altered by an actual person learning English, which is what this assignment requested.
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