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Mystery Partner - Chapter 1

This is a story about a wife's adventure, that she will not soon forget..

All caught up on work and errands. Lillian finds herself removing her clothes. She lays out her favorite toy and slips on her blindfold. She's been working harder lately and is quite ready to enjoy her alone time. She's not expecting anyone else for at least an hour. "What was that??" she thinks she hears something. She pauses, listening for a second clue for someone's presence.. Nothing.. A few more seconds and she decides it must be her ears tricking her. Adding to the heightened senses from being blindfolded. She decides to continue. Her pussy tingles more and more. Her lips begin to part slightly in order to allow the toy more and more access.. Bit by bit.. A little deeper.

In the back of her head, she can't help but wonder.. "Did I really hear something??, Could someone be watching me right now?? If so, who could it be??" Her pussy just tingles even more. She thinks to herself, "Should I stop, remove my blindfold, and investigate?? Or.. Should I keep going?? It was probably just Grey anyway. Maybe he would enjoy walking in and catching me. Maybe he would jerk himself, watching me cum??" This magnifies her pleasure. The thought of possibly giving someone a show they will not soon forget. She lets out a moan of pleasure and excitement, "Mmmm.." Her arousal causes her to push forward. Moving the cock, in and out.. Slowly. What a wonderous sight for the person watching. Not being able to take their eyes away. She moans and licks her lips in anticipation. She's starting to get sweaty. And it feels like she's about to cum. To prolong this scene and her pleasure, she stops. She keeps her legs spread open. Open wide, waiting, anticipating, longing for Grey to come to fill the void that was left from the toy. She reaches down with one hand and parts her lips to entice her audience. She wants to be pushed. Pushed past tingling. She wants to be made to cum so hard that she can't stop trembling. The next thing she feels is a warm, spongy sensation against her clit. Her eyes open wide in shock, but all she can see is darkness. Darkness from the blindfold covering her eyes. "Is that a tongue? Is that someone licking my pussy? Mmmhmm, " she moans.

It is a tongue, circling, flicking, and confirming her suspicions about someone being there. Someone in the room, watching her while she is toying her pussy. Obviously not able to contain themselves, this someone is now licking her. Licking her passionately and lapping at her juicy wet pussy about to make her cum.. She feels their warm breath tickling at her pussy as it breezes over it. As they continue to flick, suck and lick her clit. She fights the urge to grab two handfuls of hair and grind herself into them. Instead, she reaches up, finding her nipples and squeezing. This only adds to her overwhelming urge to cum.

Then abruptly, it stops. Like a switch flicked in the dark. The licking halts. "What happened??" Is all she can think. "Why did Grey stop?"she asks herself. She can't help but let out an audible sigh in disappointment, "Nnnnhh," followed by a soft whispering, "Nooo... Please don't stop. I was almost there.. Please.. Keep going.."

It feels oh so naughty not having confirmed just who this is, and she is asking them to keep going. This makes Lillian's pussy tingle even more, and she wants them to make her cum. And she wants to cum hard. She second-guesses herself again, "This has to be who I think it is.. right? I did lock the door.. Right..? Oh shit!" Her stomach tingles. Tingles, just like her pussy is doing. She starts getting even more wet than before, dripping, and almost aching to cum.

Once again, her eyes open wide. Looking from left to right, only to find darkness. Lillian is quickly reminded that she still has her blindfold on. She's a bit tossed, as she begins to find herself liking it more and more, with every second that creeps by.

A smile starts to foem on her lips, and she can't hold back. She hears the words softly spoken, almost in a whisper, uttered under her breath. "Please fuck my pussy.." And just as quickly as she hears the words, she thinks again, "Wait.. Did I just say that??" Confirming with herself, in a bit of disbelief; in fact, it was her asking, almost begging to be fucked. Fucked by someone she still can't say for certain, just who they are.. She clenches her jaw and locks her lips in anticipation. Her pussy tingles even more in lust. Her nipples feel like they could explode they are aching because they are so hard.. She brings her fingers to her lips and plunges them into her mouth. Trying to make sure they are good and wet. Lillian begins to roll her nipples back and forth between her fingers. Cooling them off but not helping to relieve the aching pressure.

Having never felt this overwhelmed and consumed before. The sheer lust of the situation is taking over, and she concedes. She feels fueled by the situation. Her pussy just needs to cum. Lillian can feel it, sense it, deep down inside, almost in the bottom of her stomach. This relief is going to be intense when it happens, and her body is yearning for it to happen. Another moan escapes from under her breath.. "Please?" is the only word that she can manage to get out.. As she continues kneading and tweaking her nipples. It's never happened, but she feels like she might cum just from the sensation. She wants it bad. No.. she needs it! Lillian is craving that flood she knows is ever so rapidly approaching.

Still, with no words spoken from her "Mystery Partner." She begins to wonder.. "Did they leave?? Was that Grey? Was it a man? Could it have been a woman, even?"

"Mmmm" is all that escapes.

Lillian's head is spinning. That aching, deep in her soaking, dripping, pussy is growing even more unbearable. She whispers. Almost whimpering in anticipation and nervousness, "Are you still there??"

No response..

She clears her throat and says it a bit more confidently.. "Are you still there?? Are you going to finish what was started?? .. Or .. Maybe you just want to watch..??" With no response to follow, she takes that as a sign from her "Mystery Partner." A sign that they "just intend to watch" .. for now. But she can't help but wonder, "Why?, Why would my "Mystery Partner" just stop here?, Why would they come in, lick my clit, not say a word, and just leave me in this ultra-heightened state of arousal?"

Whatever the reasoning, a slight smile comes to her lips as she comes to realize just how much she is enjoying this chance encounter. Naughty, raunchy thoughts combined with a looming ache. An ache that now feels like a wildfire spreading from deep within her pussy and spreading over her entire body. A feeling that just won't subside. It's like a light switch is flipped again. Lillian feels the need to take matters into your own hands, so to speak.. "If watching is what Grey wants, why not give him a show then??" she decides. Still blindfolded, Lillian rolls over onto her stomach. Her sole focus is now dedicated to the show for her "Mystery Partner." The show they're waiting for. The show they're about to get. Her pussy is throbbing, aching for a release. She moves up onto all fours. Secretly hoping whoever is watching will take hold of her hips. Take a firm grip and bury themself deep in her dripping pussy. She pauses for a moment. Holding the site for her audience, she begins rocking back and forth. Circling her hips, like a snake charmer would, knowing she has the full attention of this "Mystery Person." Lillian can almost feel a burning sensation from the eyes. The eyes she knows are now honed in on her dripping wetness, which is now on full display for whoever is there with her. In this moment, she realizes just how turned on she is by this.. this situation.

Still no response..

Now, more determined than ever to reach her peak where her reward awaits. Lillian is being driven by pure lust, combined with frustration. She's ready to get this show started. She reaches for her toy. The toy she was previously content in letting have its way with her most intimate spot. The toy that started this.. almost impossible to fathom, situation. A soft little moan escapes from her lips. She can't help but imagine the toy, going in, then back out.. In again.. Back out again.. She quickly realizes it's not where she remembered leaving it. She fumbles around in the darkness again. That's when she hears a familiar sound. A "Plop" like the sound of a suction cup sticking to a flat, hard surface. As she recognizes this familiar sound and knows exactly what it is. "Mmmm.." Another soft moan escapes her lips. As her head spins, she imagines where all of this is heading next. She can't help but extend her tongue and lick her lips. An almost devilish smile forms at her mouth, and she says, "So, this is what you want to see, huh?". For the first time in what now seems like hours ago, since her clit was licked slightly, and this whole encounter began. Lillian finds herself still on all fours.. Pussy soaked, still dripping, from being on display for God, only knows who.. Lillian feels a gentle, almost loving tug on her chin. As if to beckon her, guiding her, leading her to her next destination. Lillian can't resist and crawls forward. This tug fades away, so she stops. This is replaced by the feeling of fingers gently tracing and outlining her lips. This prompts her to lick at them as they're being pushed into her mouth. It's as if they're guiding her to open up. She tries but can't help to let another moan escape from within, "Mmm," this time, not so soft.. Suddenly, she hears something. She hears a whisper. A whisper she thinks is from a voice she recognizes but still can not be certain of. The voice provides some instruction: "Stick out your tongue.. Keep your mouth open.. and move forward.. Slowly.." Lillian willingly submits. Mouth open, tongue out in anticipation of what is about to come. She moves forward slowly. Suddenly, contact with her tongue. However, she had already anticipated what her reward might be. Lillian's ready to get this show underway. She's prepared. She's eager. Eager to suck and fuck until rewarded with her bliss. A bliss that she has obediently earned. That wonderful moment when she will finally get her release. When she will finally get to cum.. Lillian is on sensory overload. Her head spins, imagining having a cock in her mouth and a cock filling her pussy at the same time. She feels.. No. She knows it's time.. Eager to please, more now than before. More than ready for this "show" to get underway. Tongue is still out in waiting, in anticipation. The anticipation of knowing she's about to fill her mouth. That she's about to demonstrate to her still, "Mystery Partner," just how well of a job she can do. This way, she can prove that she's earned her reward. Slowly, Lillian moves her head forward until.. Success!.. Contact.! Her movements are slow and deliberate, at first. Licking the tip.. taking just the swollen head into her mouth and closing her lips around this cock that's being presented her. She feels the wildfire roaring up again, spreading through her body. She makes a conscious decision to just go for it. She slowly takes the cock all the way to the back of her throat. Choking back the overwhelming urge to gag. She just relaxes, accepts it, and keeps going. In.. out.. in.. out.. Then she feels for the third time, a soft touch. A caressing motion on her back. Up to her hair. Lillian can feel it being bunched into a ponytail. Being used to guide her mouth onto the cock in front of her. The ponytail controlling her rhythm. In.. Out.. In.. Hold it.. Hold it.. out! Then suddenly, her nipple feels a slight tug.. a pinch.. a roll... a wetness. "Hhmmm" She let's out a groan of pleasure. Indicating to her "Mystery Partner," she's ready. Ready for more.. Ohh how Lillian loves for her nipples to be played with during sex. She slowly removes her mouth. This is followed by a gentle nudge again. A nudge from the hand still gripping her hair. Indicating to her that she needs to keep up the good work. She's more than willing to oblige.. In.. Out.. Deeper.. Hold it.. Repeat.. She's proud of herself for the work she's putting in. Then.. "Whack!".. Lillian feels a sudden sting on her right ass cheek. Followed by a burn that just fuels her lust even more. Her clit just can't take it any longer; it's throbbing. It's aching to be touched and flicked. Slowly, she reaches underneath herself. Down between her legs. She makes contact. This, combined with the work she's doing with the cock in her mouth. She can only manage to muster another, "Mmmm," as she moans in sheer ecstasy, once again. Lillian can feel her orgasm building from deep in her sex. She starts to circle her swollen nub. Slow at first, then faster as she gently applies more pressure. A pressure she can tell is adding to the sheer wetness of her pussy. She feels the grip release from her hair as it falls onto her back. When it hits her back, it's as if there's a sudden absence. An absence like someone left the room, and she no longer feels the presence of her "Mystery Partner." Like when you're out sailing, and the wind just fades, leaving you stranded. She hears herself utter a sigh. Almost in disappointment. Lillian opens her eyes wide. She looks to the left, then to the right. Still being blindfolded, all she can see again is darkness. A darkness that just adds to the intensity of her arousal. An arousal screaming in her body that she's waay too close now, to turn back.. Her hand instinctively goes back between her legs, searching for her swollen nub. She let's out an "Ahhh" in an attempt to signal to her "Mystery Partner." Confirming she's still in desperate need of her orgasm.

Pressing harder first.. Then faster. She continues but more furiously now. Up and down.. Side to side.. Up and down.. And side to side. There is still no indication that anyone is still with her. Lillian drops her shoulders and shoves her face downwards. This proudly lifts her ass into the air. Her fingers find their way inside her soaking wetness. Spreading her lips wide, she proudly places her pussy back on display for whomever to see it again. Lillian may have been reluctant to admit it before, but now she wants her pussy to be touched. She wants her pussy to be fucked. She feels her hips start again. They begin to sway slightly.. Back and forth.. Left to right. Almost as if they're under the control of a higher power. It's in this very moment that Lillian admits to herself, "No.. I need it.. I need it to be fucked!" Even if she is forced to take matters into her own hands, Lillian is now more determined than ever. She comes to the conclusion, "It's time put on a show. A show that will not soon be forgotten, for whomever this "Mystery Partner" might be.

As Lillian rises back up on all fours and arches her back, she spreads her legs further apart. She sticks her ass out as far as she can manage. She wants to ensure that all of her goodness is on display for their viewing pleasure.. Lillian inches forward.. slowly. She tries to maintain her posture of display while doing so. A bit further forward.. Just a bit more.. There. Lillian reaches out to where she remembers the cock being earlier. The cock she was so graciously engulfing just a few minutes before. She sits up on her knees. Proudly displaying her natural, milf titties for anyone to see. For anyone to touch, for anyone to lick and suck on. She takes a breast in each hand. She begins kneading at them in an attempt to taunt her watcher.

As Lillian continues her taunting, she hears something. Something like the sound of gentle footsteps approaching. She feels a familiar presence again, as if all eyes are tuned into her show once again. This fuels her lust as she feels she has regained the full attention of her audience. This excites her even more. Lillian returns to kneading at both breasts again. She guides one up to her, open, waiting mouth. Out comes the tongue, and she licks all around the nipple. Flicking at it with her tongue. Flicking at it like her "Mystery Partner" did to her now, over-sensitive clit, when this all began.

Lillian pulls it into her mouth, so she can and really suck on the tip, just as she loves so much. Grinning in self approval, she thinks, "Now you're putting on a show, Lill. A show that Grey surely won't be able to resist.." as she releases her nipple from the grip of her lips. Lillian then announces to her audience, "What's the matter?, Is this not dirty enough for you?, Maybe you want me to beg for you to make this pussy come? Or maybe you want to see me suck this cock again? Will that make you put your cock in this drenched pussy?.. It's all yours.You just have to come and take it!" That's when another familiar sound hits her ears. The distinct "jingle jangle" sound. As a chesire smile crosses her lips, she asks herself, "Mmmm, was that a belt buckle?"

She knows that sound could only be one thing. The sheer thought of that one thing makes her pussy tingle even more with desire. Along with it, her lust for a cock to fill her deep inside; grows even stronger. Lillian can't remember ever wanting or ever lusting for something more than right now. Right here, in this moment. She can't say that she's ever been this hungry for a cock before, in her life. If she's ever been this.. this.. this slutty before.. "Mmmm" she hears come from deep in her gut. She has heard it said in porn before; and has always thought of it to be a bit a taboo of a word. She didn't realize just how hearing that single word; the word "slutty" in her own head. Almost as if she said it out loud. As she hears her own observation, how it would drive her to push herself even further. Lillian was also unaware of just how it would fuel her orgasm; causing it to grow and swell even closer to completion. Breathing deep, to slow herself down, she recognizes another familiar sound. (slowly) "Ziiiiip". She gets a bit giddy in anticipation as she thinks, "That's a zipper!" Again from deep in her gut, she hears an audible, "Mmm-hmm.." Next, she can only imagine, is the sound of pants hitting the floor. Followed immediately by, what sounds like someone stepping out of them, one leg.. then the other. Lillian's pussy tingles, along with her stomach. It's almost electrifying, they're tingling so intensely. An intensity almost to the point of explosion. Lillian returns to all fours to present herself to her audience. Back to her previous position, placing her most intimate parts back on display for her "Mystery Partner" to drool over. She can feel it boiling. This is it, the time is rapidly approaching for her to get what's coming to her. For her to finally achieve her reward, her to finally get that release. Lillian can't remember, ever being this aroused. She knows it's going to be intense. Suddenly, a slight, very gentle touch underneath her chin like someone is directing her to look up. And she hears herself say, "So, you are still here??"..

One simple word uttered in response, "Yes"

Whether it be the sheer eroticism of the situation, or just being overwhelmed and driven by the sexiness and lust. She still can't confirm, with 100 percent certainty, just whom she's sharing this experience with. "Is it Grey?" she wonders again.

Lillian's mind is reeling in euphoria, and she has a slight moment of doubt. Almost like a sinking feeling. A repeating question coming from the back of her mind.. "What if?".. What if I did forget to lock the door?".. What if this is not who I think it is?" She does't have time to analyze, as she's snapped back into the moment by the slight tug under her chin again. A tug leading her forward. Then tilting her head upwards again. Followed by the familiar feel of her hair being gently formed into a ponytail. Being formed into a firm grip that feels like someone taking the reins. Steering her in a certain direction. Like someone making decisions for her. Decisions that under normal circumstances she might shy away from. However, she's already accepted; these are not normal circumstances, are they? Lillian's "Mystery Partner" back at the rein. Leading her, blindfolded still in darkness.. Fingers gently sliding back into her mouth.. She willingly obliges and starts sucking.. licking.. sucking.. Her mouth being beckoned open, which she gladly complies with. Lillian graciously presents her tongue to be used to their liking. Being lead forward by her ponytail, tongue still out, she makes contact. Her head held still, waiting.. Waiting for the next silent direction to submit to. A gentke tug, a lead from her ponytail as if saying continue forward. Lillian remembers this from earlier and she hungrily moves forward. Contact with the cock and she takes it to the back of her throat.. Back up.. All the way back down..

That's when she receives a soft groan of approval, "Uhh huh". This confirms she's doing exactly what needs to be done.. Back up.. Just the tip.. Tongue out.. All the way back down.. Fight the urge to gag, again.. Repeat.. Once again. Pussy, clit, nipples, all of her openings are pulsing, quivering like a beat to a song. All the while her orgasm is rapidly approaching. Then she feels a shift. A shift, like reins being switched from one hand to the other. A slight graze on her right nipple. Two fingers gripping.. Rolling.. Tweaking.. A pull.. A bit harder of a pinch.. Thebother hand guiding her head.. Up, down.. Up, down. It feels like it's almost in tandem with her nipple being squeezed. She feels a slight dribble down her left leg and realizes just how wet her pussy has become. Lillian moans, "Mmmm".. Then, release of her right nipple. A graze moving across to her left nipple. Again, two fingers.. Gripping, rolling, tweaking, pulling, followed by a pinch again. That same hand still guiding by ponytail.. Up, down, up, down. Still in tandem, with the squeezing. Then nipple released.. Lillian's back is still arched. Ass as high as it can be. Ready and in position, with all of your wetness on display.. "Fuu-uuck" is all she can muster.. The grip on her hair gently loosens and the hair falls onto her back again. And like a good girl, she stays focused on the task at hand. Continuing the performance for her captive audience. She feels something down by her feet. Something like a hand on each achilles. They begin to gently move upward massaging sensually, on each leg. An intense chill shoots from her heels to her scalp. Lillian takes her mouth away and hears herself say outloud, "Yesss" as it escapes like a growl from the deepest, most intimate part of her body. The hands reach the back of her knees. Gently caressing, first the outside of her thighs then moving inward. This is followed by an upward motion, creeping methodically closer, and closer to her pussy. "Mm-hmm" manages to squeak from her throat, around the cock in her mouth..

She then feels two hands, planted securely on either side of her ass cheeks. Gripping, kneading; almost in admiration of the display in front of her "Mystery Partner." The intensity inside her grows with anticipation. Lillian flexes and squeezes her keegal muscles almost as a beckoning call to her audience to take what is in front of them. The grip loosenes on her ass. She feels more shuffling back between her legs and someone's weight centering behind her..

"Yessss" you hear come from within.

Two hands resume their grip on each cheek. The "Mystery Partner" using her body to steady themself, as she feels them growing closer.. and closer.. "Finally!" She hears feom within her head. She's earned this release. Still keeping up the pace on th first task. She feels her cheeks being spread wide. Almost as if someone is trying to get a better view. The next thing Lillian feels is a warm, quickened breath tickling her ass and pussy. Steady but an almost excited rhythm, like they're just as nervous as she is. Then, "uhh.. mmm.. yess" The unmistakeable contact of a tongue on her over-sensitive clit. Lapping at her juices like a bear at honey that will never be tasted again. Lillian takes her mouth of of the cock. "Yesss" she hears herself groan oultloud, in ecstacy. This tongue is now plunging in and out like a cock would into a pussy. In.. Out.. In.. Out.. Lillian hears herself, almost begging "Please don't stop.. please.. make my pussy come!" Then a slight change. The tongue lands directly on her swollen nub. First circling, then changing to up and down.. alternating, back and forth.. Circles, up, down, repeat.. She thinks to herself, "Here it comes.. Yes.. Yes.. Please don't stop!" But almost as she hears the words in her head, it stops.. "What? Wait.. Nooo!!" she says to herself. She stops what she's doing in an attempt to see what's happening. "Why?.. Why would my "Mystery Partner" stop now?" But the only thing staring back at Lillian is darkness. All she hears is silence.. Wait, and breathing. Heavy breathing. She feels that warm breath on her bare ass and pussy once again. Her ass cheeks being spread wide for her audience to see all of her intimate parts again. Almost whining "Please.. don't stop.. I need to come.." She hears in her own voice. Then a small surprise, she feels the tongue planted firmly. Only this time the target is not her swollen clit. No. It's not her throbbing soaking wet pussy that is aching for realease. No, no.. The tongue slides straight into her ass, and with it follows fingers straight to her clit. They begin circling. moving in and out at the same pace as the tongue is fucking her other hole. Overcome with pleasure Lillian loses focus on her original task. She takes her mouth away. Her hands come up, leaving her legs to support the weight of her body. One hand goes straight to the cock that was in her mouth. The other instinctively returning to her breast. Kneading with her fingertips in search for an aching nipple. First a pinch.

And then it happens. Lillian finds herself relishing in eroticism overload, "Yessss! Right!. There!.. Yes.. yes.. yess... Ohhhh!! Fuuu-uuck yes.. My!.." And she cums. Her eyes roll back in the darkness. Her ears ring. Her toes curl. Nipples aching, feeling like they're about to burst. She lets go of the only other support to her body. Now, face down, and ass up, pulsing, coarsing with sexual energy. All through her body like she's never felt before! Still recovering, with every nerve ending, tingling, electrified, with passion. For a brief second its like everything is just turned off. Like a light switch. Silence. Darkness. Drifting. Floating in bliss. Like a dream.. or being gassed at the dentist. And as quickly as Lillian found yourself in this dreamlike trance of darkness. She begins to feel her wits coming about. Lillian can't help but wonder, "Did I just pass out? Am I dreaming? Where am I?" And she's reminded just where she is, and what is still happening. She's reminded by the familiar grip on her hair, like someone taking back the reins. Raising her head, pulling her back up to all fours. Like they want to see her back on display again.

Her "Mystery Partner" has now moved in between her knees. With a firm grip on what has become her ponytail, Lillian lets out moan that comes from deep within.. "Uhhh.. Yesss!" She exclaims. She feels like she's being guiding back to her original task, mouth open in anticipation. Her assumption is confirmed and her mouth is filled with the cock again. Lillian's rhythm being controlled by the hand gripping her hair. The other hand firmly grasping her right cheek. Squeezing, kneading. Almost in admiration. And again she's feel the hand on her cheek move away. This is swiftly followed by a "WHACK!" And an arousing slightly stinging burn. As Lillian feels the red begin to appear.. "Yessss" escapes her lips. Lillian begins to moan in almost a boastful manner, as she has achieved what she set out for. It seems now, like so long ago since she found her favorite toy, her blindfold. She then stripped off her yoga pants, sweatshirt, sports bra, and thong. Discarding them to the side. Her, magnificent, curvaceous, milf body, on full display. Nothing on her completely naked body, except for the blindfold. The blindfold was to aid in submerging herself into the fantasy. The fantasy of being blindfolded, in total darkness, not able to see a thing. Not the ceiling while her head is tilted upward, mouth poised open in sheer contentment. Not the color of the sheets as her face is buried in ecstasy, muffling her screams. Screams of pleasure and contentment. And as Lillian has recently confirmed, certainly not being able to see her "Mystery Partner" Another recent discovery is this causes all your other senses, and nerve endings to be heightend. Heightened to the point that her body is still tingling from her recent orgasm. Her right ass cheek is also still slightly tingling. Not a bad tingle mind you.. No.. Not a bad tingle at all It's like something she's never experienced, and she certainly doesn't want it to stop right now. Awakened from her blissful thoughts by the firm tugging on her ponytail. The grip still maintaining her rhythm. Lillian regains her own pace and her hair is released. Which she feels gently falling onto her shoulders yet again. This is followed by a firm grip on each of her ass cheeks again. She maintains her pace, and another moan escapes out from around the cock in her mouth.

"Mmmm" as her cheeks are spread apart, placing everything on display once more..

Lillian feels the left hand release and she feels, before she hears, "Whack!", on her left ass cheek.. This is followed by a familiar tingle to match the right one. Still a firm grip being held on the right. She feels fingers fumbling around for her swollen, over-sensitive, nub. Fingers transitioning to penetrating her most intimate part. Slow and steady. She feels, one knuckle slide in, followed by a second.. "Mmmm", she moans in ecstasy. They continue.. In.. Out.. Again.. Again.. The fingers find her spot. That spongy, sensitive spot that every woman has, and it feels, ohh.. soooo.. gooood. They hold their depth but focus on that spot.. Rubbing, now massaging that same spot, over and over. The other hand still gripping, and spreading your cheeks for your "Mystery Partner's" viewing pleasure. Lillian lets out, "Oh.. yess.." As she feels that pressure again. Pressure building, like water against a dam. Lillian feels another orgasm rapidly approaching, and is starving for seconds.. Still maintaining her rhythm on the cock in her mouth, which seems to be adding to the experience. An intense feeling begins pressing against her other hole. The fingers still massaging that spongy spot within. And what she can only imagine feels like a thumb entering her other clenched hole at the same time. And there it is, all three holes being filled at the same time. Amazing, is all she's able to think.

"Mmhmmmm..." she hears coming up from deep within her body. Her mouth releases the cock, and out comes, "Fuuuu-uuuhhckk yesss!" More rubbing. More massaging, that spongy spot, and her ass at the same time. Lillian's second orgasm continues, in waves. Like when she dropped an E tab for the first time and discovered rolling. Uuup.. Doown.. Over and over.. "Ughhhh.. yeee-uhhh-esss! Ohhh myy!"is what she manages to form.

Her pussy feels so so juicy and drippy. Again that word rings.."Slutty"... "Mmm" Or has she just let go? Let go, and enjoying herself. Enjoyed her lustful desire of being pleasured.. Lillian arches her back, and resumes pleasuring the cock in front of her. In.. Out.. In.. Out.. She feels the grip release from the right cheek. This is quickly followed by a, "Whack!", with a sting and tingle on the right side. The fingers still in her pussy and ass. Massaging. Gripping. Like a pinch. The right grip relaxes. The fingers missing from your other hole. Followed by a "Whack!" on the left cheek. Stinging, tingling. A grip on both cheeks, spreading her apart, resuming the magnificent display of all of her sex. The grip on th right cheek releases, but the left remains firm. Lillian hears from behind what sounds like a moan of delight, "Mmmhmm.." Lillian's first instinct is to spread her knees a little further apart. Arch her back and stick her ass as high in the air as she can get it. All the while keeping her knees planted firmly in place. Lillian then falls forward, arms stretched out like she's reaching for something. Waiting. Patiently, for what she can only imagine or hope is coming next. The hips begin to sway, back and forth.. Left to right.. like an inticing dance performance for the audience again.. She gently moves her hips and ass, ever so slightly backwards. Like an attempt to locate something, or someone, in the dark.. Once again she feels the familiar grip on her hips. It's a gentle caress, followed by a gentle squeeze, almost in admiration at the site of her display. All of this teasing is becoming overwhelming, and she's, oh so ready. Lillian's not sure she's ever been edged this much before. Lifting her body up onto her hands. Returning to all fours again, in anticipation. Poised.. So, so ready. If she were to admit it, also feeling a bit nervous. Those butterflies begin stirring in her stomach again. Pussy tingling in agnst, dripping. Lillian feels a shift behind her. Feeling her "Mystery Partner" drawing in closer.. A bit closer. And she recognizes another movement. Almost like someone lining up a target in their sites. Still anxious she trembles a little bit. She thinks, "Is it nerves, or is it from my orgasm??" Then a tug on both hips. Pulling her backwards, ever so gently. In that moment is when she finally feels it. Very gently, not all the way.. In fact it feels like just the swollen tip.. Both Lillian and her "Mystery Partner" groan out in ectasy.."Yessss" as if to provide encouraging feedback for one another. Both, waning for more. Lillian anticipates finally getting to feel that pleasure she's been waiting so patiently for.

And just like that, it's taken away..

Lillian cant help but let out a, "Nooo!!" in response. This is quickly addressed with a "Whack!" on her right cheek. A bit harder than the previous licks she had received. This smack is immediately followed by her hair being formed back into a grip. Only wrapped around the hand this time. She feels the left hand guiding her hips. The right maintaining a firm hold.

Before Lillian can think, she beckons out, "Give it to me Daddy!" from deep within. Quickly followed by, "Please don't make me wait any longer! I need you to fill me with your hard fucking cock! I need you to fuck this pussy, so good for me!"

The only response in return is a quiet, "Mhmmm.. Yea-aa" almost unrecognizable..

Not giving it too much thought she feels the need to be penetrated. And not just the tip this time. She wants it all. And almost as if she had made the request aloud. Simultaneously her hair tightens on at her scalp.. Lillian's request is approved. Not just the tip.. oh no.. a pair of heavy balls slapping against her clit.. Accompanied with a soft groan in approval from behind her.. Back out.. But oh.. So.. Slowly. This way she gets to enjoy every single inch.. "Fuuuuck me!!.. Yesss!!.. Give it to me!!" she commands.. And so her "Mystery Partner" continues.. In.. Out.. In.. Out.. Back in all the way to the balls again.. This is where he holds it.. He lets go of her hair.. She feels him grasp both hips again. Only this time gripping harder, like he's preparing to deliver the previous request. And so he does. In.. Out.. Repeat again.. And again.. And again.. Sounds fill the room. Since Lillian is still blindfolded, hearing is heightened. These sounds are pushing her. Driving her to reach the finish.. Lillian hears herself grunting and groaning sounds to the rhythm. All of this combined with his heavy panting, the sound of his balls slapping against her clit. The sound of Lillian's soaking wet pussy being penetrated, squelching from pleasure. This is all surging like pressure behind a dam that's about to burst.. "Uh.. uh..uh..yes.." her arms give out, and she falls forward.. Face down in ecstasy.. "Uh.. uh.. yes.. yes.. uhmmm" comes from behind her clenched teeth.. This only adds to his encouragement.. he's gripping harder, spreading her cheeks wider to be able to admire his handiwork.."Yesss" Another orgasm is nearing, and Lillian can feel it deep.. His rhythm continues at a steady pace.. His depth, just right with each and every stroke. Filling her pussy from his swollen head all the way to his balls.. Lillian lifts her upper body back to one hand, and reaches between her legs to fondle her nub. One little flick is all it takes. One little scrub, left to right with her ring finger.. There we go.. "Ohhhhh yessss!.. Right.. fucking there!!" And she cums.. She cums hard.. As hard as she can ever remember. All the way from her toes. Lillian cums so hard she feels it tingle from her pussy, all the way up her back, and all the way to her ringing ears. Still being blindfolded you can't say for certain, but you're pretty sure your vision was interrupted.. The combination of his continued thrusting, and LIllian not having complete balance. The two fall over to their right side, and the "Mystery Partner's" cock becomes dislodged during the shuffle. Lillian can't help but let out a moan in disapproval, "Unh-uhh", as if she were never going to be filled again. She feels a hand gripping her left cheek, encouraging her to lift her leg in response. Lillian's muscles are beginning to become tired, so she grabs her leg to hold it in place.. She feels the hand let go of her cheek, followed by what she can only imagine to be his cock. Rubbing up and down her opening. Across her sensitive clit Until it finds its way back into her wetness. "Uhhh.. Yeaaaa.." followed by a grunt from her "Mystery Partner" "Mmph". His rhythym back, and very quickly returning to a steady pace.. In.. Out.. In.. Out.. In.. Hold it.. A bit further..

Apparently this is not his preferred position, as Lillian now has an empty feeling in her pussy again. This followed by some shifting.. She feels hands gently on her body, as if directing her to roll over on herr back. A familiar gentle tug on ger chin, beckoning her head upwards. Fingers returning to her mouth again. Lillian remembers. She opens wide. Feeling something touching her tongue. "Mmmm" She feels the swollen tip first. Followed by a taste of sweet and salty, combined with her own juices. "Mmmm" she moans as she savors the combination of flavors and her lips close around his cock. His pace is slow, steady, and gentle, and her tits begin swaying in time with his thrusts. Lillian instinctively reaches both hands up and grabs her "Mystery Partner's" ass cheeks, as if encouraging him to proceed a bit more. She is rewarded with a pinch on both nipples.. Tweaks, twists, and tugs.. She pulls his ass towards her forcing more of the cock into her throat.. She fights that urge to choke again, as he continues in and out of her mouth. On the last inward push, Lillian feels his cock filling her mouth and into her throat. It restricts her breathing just momentarily.

She hears moans, "Hmmm.." followed by some faster grunting.. "Uh.. uh.. uh.." The last thing she recognizes are his balls touching her blindfold. He is all the way in, and just holding it there. Lillian has a slight moment of panic from not being able to get a good breath. But this quickly subsides as she feels that unmistakeable twitch, as he begins to cum, shot, after shot, after shot, until his balls are emptied in her throat.. "Ungnnhh" she hears from above, followed by her own, "Mhmmm".. He pauses. She lets go of his cheeks and he slowly slides his cock from her mouth..

Lillian is tingling, floating, and basking in the afterglow of the amazing sexiness that has just gone down. She rolls over in exhaustion. Not even bothering to take off the blindfold. As she's gathering her thoughts and trying to re-enter. She hears some shuffling. a belt buckle jingle.. and that "ziiip" again.. This time much faster than before.. This is followed by footsteps leaving the room.. Lillian is curious as to why Grey would suddenly bail out. She reaches for the blindfold to be able to look for herself. Having been in total darkness for so long her eyes take their time coming into focus.. Blinking, rubbing, more blinking.. She rises to head out of the room. She finds it odd, but hears the front door close. Her legs a bit unsteady from the recent activities, combined with her eyes still not being 100 percent in focus. Lillian wanders out into the other room. She looks around, but no one.. A bit nervous, she heads toward the front door. She hears the sound of a vehicle driving away. She heads to the window for a peek out of the blinds. But the liht is too bright, and her eyes are still not focusing all the way. Another moment of panic, followed by those damn butterflies again. Lillian starts searching for her phone. It does not seem to be where she remembers leaving it. She hears the "ding" indicating she has received a message. She thinks, "Now just where the hell did my phone go??" She hears the "ding" once again. And this time she knows where to go. Shifting some things about, and success! As Lillian picks up her phone she notices two things. One, she has new messages. Two, for some reason it's in camera mode. Finding the second a bit weird she flips to her pictures. There are two new pictures on her phone that she, did not, and could not take. The first one is quite erotic and displays her body in a view she's never seen. The second, makes her pussy tingle remembering just how hot the last.. "Shit, what time is it?".. Lilkuan checks her messages. Three unread, from newest to oldest, and she thinks, "I only heard two dings.." 3) Be home soon! 2) Did you need me to grab anything? 1) On the way home, stopping by the store, let me know if you need anything. Marc said he might swing by for a bit to watch the game. What the fuck?? Lillian looks at the time. She looks back at the messages. She tries to trace backwards. Its extremely hard because of being blindfolded..

The last things she remembers seeing from when this all began. She got her toy out. She checked her phone and laid it to the side.. She stripped down.. Blindfolded herself.. And hit play in the lust filled romp that followed.. Based on the most recent text, Lillian has just enough time to put some clothes on and put her hair up before Grey gets home...