Tuesday, 24 December 2013

Yet to be named story - excerpt 1

This excerpt is from the first story I finished and is yet to be officially named.  I have been referring to this story as 'vampire rugby', because it centers around two rugby players who also happen to be vampires.

Anyone who knows me will know that I don't 'do' vampires or anything supernatural in nature, and that I am a huge rugby fan.  It is my disinterest in vampires and interest in rugby that brought this story into being.  One day I very jokingly told my wife that maybe if someone wrote about vampire rugby players, I would be more inclined to take an interest... I then went about my day as normal without giving the idea of vampire rugby players a second thought.  Until 2am the following morning, when I woke up with a storyline ready to go.

It turned out that the someone who would write about vampire rugby players was me.

As a general overview the story follows four characters - Victoria, Lizzie, Alex and Jake - who between them have three relationships.  Alex and Jake met (long time girlfriends) Victoria and Lizzie at a cafe one innocent afternoon.  After it was revealed that Alex was Lizzie's free pass and Jake was Victoria's, the four of them agreed to a one-time-only night of sex.  One night turns into two nights, two into three, three into four... and though it wasn't what any of them planned on, two new relationships are started, Lizzie and Alex, Victoria and Jake.  Lizzie and Victoria's relationship continues as before with the added bonus that they now each have a boyfriend.

I will go into more detail about the story in a later post, but for now I will leave you with an excerpt from the story and a link in case you'd like to download it.
*to download the PDF file, click on the downward pointing arrow on the top left of the document

Yet to be named story (excerpt 1) - Bree Guildford

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'Vampire Rugby' (unofficial title) - excerpt 1


Alex was doing his best to concentrate on driving but couldn't help sneaking glances at Lizzie every so often. She was really there. In his car. Going home. With him. To... He shook his head and once again focused on the road. Crashing was not an option. He ran a hand through his hair and was sure he heard Lizzie let out a little whimper... it was one of the hottest noises he'd ever heard. He willed time to speed up because if they didn't get home soon he was going to explode, in a very big way!

“I can't believe this is happening...” Alex said quietly and when Lizzie didn't respond he realised she hadn't heard him. He chuckled quietly and she turned to him
“I'm sorry, what?” Lizzie asked, blushing.
“Oh... uh... I was... talking to myself, really...” Alex replied, suddenly feeling even more flustered.
“Mmm?” Lizzie prompted him. He took a deep breath.
“It's just that... I can't quite believe this is happening... I mean, you know, I didn't think when I went to Puzzles this afternoon that THIS is how my day was gonna end,” he said honestly.
“Hey! That's my line!” Lizzie giggled.
“I can also tell you that neither Jake nor I really believed you girls would go through with that 'free pass' thing,” Alex commented and Lizzie smirked at him.
“That was pretty obvious. But we are very serious. And while we're on the subject of the free pass thing...” she started and then stopped.
“What? You have a very long list full of movie stars?” Alex asked teasingly. Lizzie laughed.
“No, actually. There is only ONE name on my list.”
“And who is th..... OH!!!!” Alex exclaimed when he understood what she was saying. “Well, I'm very, um, flattered!” Alex told her, in complete honesty.

As they stopped at a red light, Alex turned to Lizzie and, moving a hand to the side of her face, pulled her in toward him and kissed her with all the hunger he was feeling, letting out a little groan as her tongue swiped against his own. In a perfect world, that particular red light would have been red for a few minutes so he would have time to help her straddle him and then plunge deep inside her and make her scream. His cock twitched with the thought and he wasn't at all surprised when the car behind him tooted, indicating the light had turned from red to green and he was holding up the traffic.

“Lost in thought?” Lizzie asked him and he chuckled huskily.
“Like you wouldn't believe!” he replied and she laughed.
“Oh I would believe, Mr Bradshaw. I would very much believe!” Lizzie said, biting her lip when he looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
“And what would make you so believing?” he asked her, smirking.
“I was just harbouring some rather explicit thoughts, that's all,” Lizzie responded.

Again Alex felt his cock stirring and wondered how in the hell he would be able to make it home without crashing and killing both of them.

Finally... finally they arrived at his house and after turning the car off he hastily undid his seatbelt – trying to not appear too eager – but he knew his eagerness was blatantly obvious to Lizzie. Not that she looked as if she had all the time in the world. He grinned at her and opened his door, surprised when Lizzie put her hand on his thigh.

“No,” she told him sternly, he looked at her confused.
“You want me to take you home?” he asked, hoping he was very wrong.
“No,” she replied and gave him a look that was pure sexual desire.
“What do you want me to do then?” he asked, feeling rather puzzled.
“Move your seat back as far as it goes,” she instructed him. He did as she asked, then licked his lips as she turned in her seat and in one smooth movement was straddling him.
“I... um...” Alex stumbled. Lizzie grinned at him and then placed her hands on his shoulders.
“There is no way I'm waiting an extra minute to have you inside me,” she informed him, and with that, moved her hands down between them and undid the button on his jeans – rising up on her knees so he could lift himself up and pull his pants and boxers down, just far enough.
“Oh god, I'm so glad you feel that way,” Alex exclaimed, and then all talking ceased.

Their hands roamed each other’s bodies, their lips moved against each other in a manner that soon made them breathless. Though they had had minimal foreplay he knew that neither could wait any longer so he hooked his index finger inside her panties and pulled them to the side. Lizzie plunged down on top of him and finally he was inside her.

So much sexual tension had built between them that Alex wasn't at all surprised when he immediately started to feel his orgasm building up... her pussy felt so wet and tight around his cock, it was impossible to pretend to have any form of self restraint. Not when he wanted her so badly. His hands quickly moved to her hips and he held her tightly against him, knowing that their close proximity to each other would be causing non-stop friction against her clit. Yes, he was a man – a very horny one at that - but he wasn't selfish and wanted the experience to be just as powerful for her. Perhaps even more so. Maybe if it was mind-blowing enough, they could discuss the possibility for another night of... free pass style sex... He was getting way ahead of himself though. They hadn't even finished having sex for the first time!

The combination of her tongue in his mouth, her fingers digging into his shoulders and her pussy tightly clenching at his cock made it very hard for him to try and control his responses. Lizzie was moaning loudly and he could feel her pussy starting to get tighter and tighter around him, so he knew that things were equally as intense for her. As she started to grind harder he instinctively pulled her down harder against him and as she began to moan in a very loud, high pitched fashion, he felt his orgasm getting very close to ripping free. He braced himself, and then in what worked out to be a case of exceptional timing, they both came – loud, hard, shaking.

Lizzie collapsed against his chest and he kissed the top of her head as he wrapped his arms around her. For a couple of minutes they were silent, but then she looked at him and grinned.

“Sorry for my unladylike actions, but I just couldn't help myself... I have wanted you so badly, for such a long time,” Lizzie said, he chuckled.
“Oh believe me, no need to apologise,” Alex answered and kissed her again.
“Restraint has never been my strong point,” Lizzie admitted and Alex shrugged.
“Restraint is overrated!” he remarked and Lizzie laughed.
“Another of my lines!” she laughed. He couldn't stop himself from kissing her again.
“Shall we go inside now? Unless you feel the need to have sex on the path... FYI I'm totally cool with the idea if that's the case!” Alex teased and Lizzie raised an eyebrow at him.
“Don't go putting thoughts in my head!” she remarked and they both laughed.

After untangling their bodies from each others, Lizzie and Alex managed to make it out of the car and he led her along the concrete path (without stopping half way to have sex!) and into the house. Alex didn't get a chance to take her to the bedroom because the moment the door was closed, Lizzie pushed him up against the wall and climbed him like a tree.


Victoria followed Jake inside and bit her lip in anticipation. She couldn't believe she was actually in his house, and that she was going to have sex with him (more than once, she hoped). Standing in the kitchen, he turned to her and smiled warmly.

“Can I get you anything?” he asked – she knew he was referring to a drink - but couldn't resist.
“You...” she responded and found herself biting her lip again. By the time he was finished with her, there was going to be a hole in her damn lip.

Jake stepped closer to her and pressed her up against the bench then they began to kiss again, his hands working their way down her sides coming to rest lightly on her hips. Victoria placed her hands on his shoulders and as the kiss intensified her fingertips made their way up his neck and she moved her hands around the back of his head, burying her fingers in his hair. They both let out little moans of pleasure at the same time and Victoria felt her body starting to respond.

The kissing went on for a long time and although there was a lot of anticipation about what was to come, neither appeared to be in a hurry for things to get to that point... both knew that the longer they waited before finally giving in, the better it would be. That said, Victoria was quite literally aching to have him inside her and the fact she could feel his hardness against her belly told her he was feeling just as... in need.. as she was.

“I hate to be so forward, but... I really... need you,” Victoria said quietly against his mouth, and he pressed harder against her and tugged on her bottom lip with his teeth, causing her to whimper loudly.
“Be as forward as you want to,” Jake said, gasping for breath when the kiss broke off.
“Lead the way,” Victoria prompted and Jake smirked naughtily at her.
“There is actually something I've wanted to do for a long time...” Jake said, looking at her suggestively.

Before Victoria could respond, Jake put his hands under her ass and lifted her up. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him and he walked them through the lounge, down the hallway and into what appeared to be an office. She looked at the desk and grinned, imagining Jake doing the cliché pushing of all desk contents onto the floor, then taking her right there on the desk. When he bypassed the desk Victoria was surprised, but then her eyes focused on the high backed leather executive chair and she understood exactly what he was going to do. What they were going to do.

Again she was wrong.

Jake didn't sit on the chair and pull her down on top of him like she'd expected he would, instead he crouched down in front of the chair so that Victoria was sitting on it then, moving his hands behind his back, unwrapped her legs from his waist. He pulled a little lever on the side of the chair and the seat back moved to a reclined position, Victoria going with it.

“Perfect,” Jake said quietly and then, with her assistance, removed her skirt.

Spreading her legs he ran his hands up her thighs and over hips until his fingers were hooked in the waistband of her panties. Victoria lifted her bottom off the chair again and Jake began to slowly pull her underwear down. As he slipped them over her heels he looked up, his eyes sparkling.

“The heels are staying on,” he informed her and Victoria laughed.

She completely understood where he was coming from... she almost died whenever Lizzie wore heels and loved nothing more than having sex with her while she was still wearing them.

“I completely understand,” Victoria answered winking at him. He gulped noisily and gave her a pained look.
“As if I wasn't horny enough,” he remarked and Victoria raised an eyebrow at him. “Then you go and mention what you and your girlfriend do when you have sex... you really think I need the added mental imagery?” he joked.
“So, what are you going to do to me, Boss?” Victoria asked, thinking to herself that it was probably a good thing he didn't know about her little boss fetish.

Victoria waited for a naughty retort, instead he answered by dipping his head between her thighs and slowly licking from her hole to her clit. Victoria gasped. She had NOT expected that. After her initial (pleasant) shock her first instinct was to move her hands to his head, so she could tangle her fingers in his hair and hold his mouth more firmly against her. He repeatedly licked slowly from her hole to her clit and back again for what felt like hours, but in reality it was only a couple of minutes... something about the position she was in caused his tongue to create a more intense sensation than if she was lying on a bed, couch, floor, bonnet of a car – and she couldn't help but moan loudly and get absolutely carried away by what he was doing to her.

There had been an enormous build up of sexual tension over the course of the day, well, from the moment she saw Jake at Puzzles. The flirting, the looks, the desire, and it had all made her very very horny. Some of that tension was of course released when she and Lizzie had had sex when they got home after leaving Puzzles – but it was really a different type of sexual tension – and it had only continued to build at the restaurant. Because of that, when Jake began to focus more on her clitoris she felt her orgasm starting to build almost straight away and she knew there was no point in trying to keep it at bay. When Jake moved her legs so they were over his shoulders Victoria felt things speeding up even more and she knew that it wouldn't be long. She just hoped he wouldn't mind her speedy climax.

Jake's tongue moved fast, back and forward over her clit and she could feel her pussy getting tighter and tighter with each swipe. Her moans became louder and more high-pitched, and though she tried not to, she was also pushing his face harder and harder against her while her hips bucked against his mouth. Her head was thrashing around, there was absolutely no way she could keep still. Her orgasm hadn't even hit yet and already it felt powerful. She held tightly to his hair, and when he suddenly pressed his face harder against her pussy she came undone, her orgasm hitting hard, her screams so loud they could probably be heard all around the neighbourhood. It seemed to go on forever and when she finally began to come down Jake began licking softly up and down her slit making sure to avoid any contact with her very sensitive clitoris. For one so comparatively young he had quite the skill when it came to oral. If Victoria hadn't been so dead from her orgasm she would have blushed at the thought of how much younger than her he was. But in her state she really didn't give a fuck.

Jake looked up at her and grinned. She managed to grin back even if her brain wasn't functioning well enough for her to perform the simple task of forming words. As Jake carefully moved her legs off his shoulders, he kissed the top of each of her thighs then stood up. Putting his hands on the armrests of the chair, he leaned over and kissed her. She whimpered as she tasted herself on him then moaned quietly because of the soft nature of the kiss. After the intensity up until that point it was nice to have a kiss so gentle. Even if it did leave her wanting more.

She had just had a crazily intense orgasm and she was already wanting more? Seriously?

“Well, that was certainly worth the wait!” Jake said, his voice husky. Victoria wasn't sure if he was referring to making her cum or finally making someone cum on his big boss chair, but she didn't care either way.
“That was... wow...” Victoria replied, not really knowing what word to use to describe exactly what it was. Wow seemed to fit the bill.
“Uh huh, it was pretty... wow!” Jake answered, kissing her again.

Somewhere deep inside she felt an ache and mentally rolled her eyes at herself. She was terrible! The man had just made her cum in pretty spectacular fashion and she was already starting to want more?

“It was very unexpected...” Victoria commented, then realised he could have taken that the wrong way. “I mean, unexpected in the way that I thought you were going to take me on your desk... or that I'd be straddling you on this big boss man chair... good unexpected...” Victoria said, trying to explain what she'd meant. “Not that either of the other options would have been bad...” Victoria added, then felt like slapping her own face. “Please just kiss me, so I stop rambling,” she pleaded.
“Gladly...” Jake replied and then kissed her again – this time not quite as softly as the more recent kisses - and there was no way Victoria could hide the fact she was starting to feel aroused again.

Without a word Jake stood up then leaned down and, putting one arm behind her back and the other under her knees, lifted her up and walked out of the office kissing her the entire time. He carried her through another doorway and Victoria realised they were now in his bedroom. Seconds later she was lying on his bed, with him lying beside her. She couldn't stop grinning as she thought about the events of the day and, sneaking a quick glance at him, she saw he was smiling just as much as she was.

“I don't know about you,” Jake started. “But today has been fucking crazy, in an awesome way, and I am exhausted!” he finished. Victoria laughed.
“It has been a very strange day, but good strange... And yes, I'm tired as well,” she responded, wondering what would happen next. For the first time, she felt a tiny bit awkward.
“I'm going to go and get a drink and use the bathroom. Do you want me to bring you a drink back?” Jake asked, rolling in toward her and kissing her. She felt a little more relaxed after that.
“A glass of water would be lovely... I'm a little parched!” Victoria said and he winked at her.
“All that screaming and moaning you were doing, I'm not surprised!” he teased and he had a point.
“That was all your fault!” Victoria gasped and he chuckled.
“Maybe I'll bring you two glasses of water then,” he said, winking at her before he got off the bed and left the room. She hoped that he meant what she thought he was implying... that there'd be more screaming and moaning before the night was over.

Victoria wondered how Lizzie's night was going and, rather than feeling jealous or weird about the fact she was off having sex with someone else, she felt more than a little turned on as she imagined what Alex may have been doing to Lizzie right at that moment. Sitting up, she picked up her handbag from the floor (obviously Jake had dropped it in on their way to the office) and got her phone out. She text Lizzie saying 'Hope that gorgeous man is everything you imagined he would be! Love you to bits, can't wait to see you tomorrow. Sweet dreams.. if you sleep at all, that is! Love you xxx'. She by no means expected an immediate reply, but knew that Lizzie would text her when she could... she didn't exactly expect her to stop mid-sex to check her phone and respond to a text message!

Saturday, 21 December 2013

'Restrained' - a short story

Here goes nothing!  I am excited (and more than a little nervous) to share a little piece of my writing with you!  The following story is one of the first I wrote and was originally part of a longer story which I may revisit and finish.

'Restrained' is a story about two women and what happens when the naughty thoughts of one become a rather pleasurable reality.

The story can be downloaded as a PDF file (free of charge) from this link: Restrained - Bree Guildford
*to download the PDF, click on the downward pointing arrow on the top left of the document

I would love and appreciate any feedback, so please feel free to leave a comment or email me
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As the final restraint was attached to the headboard, Georgia let out a moan of anticipation and bit her lip. She had no idea what had come over her earlier. She had been sitting, minding her own business, when her brain started to go very naughty places... places involving restraints, biting, and pounding, frantic, rough sex, of the brain exploding kind. Her girlfriend knew her well enough to know something was on her mind and managed to coax it out of her. The moment Georgia had explained exactly what it was she was thinking, Zoe had stood up – pulled her off the couch – and led her toward their bedroom.

There had been none of the usual nice, slow kissing, no undressing each other, before lying down together and letting their bodies take over. No. This time Zoe took charge, pulling Georgia's top up and over her head and tossing it on the floor, then she undid and removed her bra, before pushing her down on the bed in a particularly rough manner. Zoe then took no time in removing Georgia's pants and underwear, tossing them onto the floor behind her. Georgia lay still on the bed – her heart was racing – she was very turned on by the way Zoe had immediately taken on the more dominant role.

Zoe didn't say a word to her as she pulled four scarves out of their 'drawer of kink', then walked down to the bottom of the bed and putting a hand on each of Georgia's ankles and spread her legs. She shot Georgia a look that caused her to whimper and realise she was in trouble. The best type of trouble known to man – or in this case - woman. Kneeling on the floor at the bottom of the bed, Zoe took one of the scarves and tied it securely around one of Georgia's ankles then did the same with another scarf on her other ankle. After kissing her way up the inside of Georgia's left leg – and then down the inside of her right leg - Zoe tied the scarf attached to Georgia's left ankle to the left side of the footboard and did the same with the right ankle and the right side of the footboard.

Very early on in their relationship Georgia had realised she enjoyed being restrained by Zoe. It had started with Zoe innocently holding one of Georgia's wrists tightly when trying to stop her touching her own nipples one night. Things had escalated and Zoe had begun using her hands to restrain Georgia's arms while teasing her nipples with her mouth. Before long they had invested in some rather pretty scarves, bought with the sole intention of tying Georgia up in bed. Usually they were playful with the tying up, there was always a good amount of slack in the restraints, allowing Georgia to move a little... but this time Zoe meant business and had done Georgia up so tightly that there was a delicious little pull in each of her shoulders and in both of her hips. There was no way she was escaping whatever it was Zoe had in store for her.

When Zoe got off the bed and walked around to the top of the bed Georgia whimpered loudly. She looked at the scarf in Zoe's hand and bit her lip as the scarf was tied around her wrist and then to the headboard. By the time Zoe walked around to the other side of the bed and tied her other wrist Georgia could feel her clit pulsating and an odd pressure inside her pussy. She couldn't believe how turned on she had become without Zoe touching her sexually.

As Zoe slowly stripped off in front of her, Georgia again whimpered in anticipation. Her rather intense thoughts before had come as a surprise and to now be lying on their bed, spreadeagled and restrained, it was like one of her most wicked fantasies that she'd had no idea about was coming true. She knew she was wet – there was absolutely no denying the warm, moist feeling between her legs– and she had a feeling that by the time Zoe was done, she would be a hot, sopping mess.

Zoe knelt on all fours between Georgia's legs. Dipping her head slowly, she ran her tongue up Georgia's slit then made a show of licking her lips. Georgia moaned in anticipation of Zoe's tongue again making contact with her wetness and was a little disappointed when Zoe began crawling up her body instead, stopping with one leg on either side of her hips, staring intensely at her. Zoe said nothing to her, she didn't even smile. It was very unlike their usual foreplay routine and something about that turned Georgia on greatly. She whimpered loudly as she impatiently waited for Zoe's next move.

For what felt like hours, Zoe hovered above her, not breaking the eye contact for one second. Eventually she moved her head slowly down toward Georgia and kissed her so hard that it made Georgia gasp. Zoe's lips were pressed firmly against Georgia's, and as Zoe's tongue nudged at her lips, Georgia opened her mouth slightly, allowing Zoe to brush her tongue against her own, over and over and over, before pushing it in deeper. Their tongues tangled and they began to hungrily kiss each other, the eye contact being maintained the entire time. Zoe caught Georgia's bottom lip between her teeth and then tugged on her lip, causing an almighty clench deep inside Georgia's pussy and a loud cry of pleasure to escape from her lips.

When Zoe pulled back Georgia was left gasping. The kiss had left her breathless and badly wanting more. As Zoe slowly moved her head back down toward her, Georgia pursed her lips in anticipation of another mindblowing kiss but instead Zoe bypassed her mouth, her lips landing on Georgia's jawbone instead. As Zoe began to nibble toward her ear, Georgia moaned loudly. It was a moan of both delight and desire, and when Zoe's lips made contact with her earlobe Georgia let out another loud cry and at the same time could feel her eyes rolling back into her head. Her automatic response was to move a hand to the back of Zoe's head to hold her mouth against her neck area, but the jolt that resonated through her shoulder, arm and wrist when she tried to move quickly reminded Georgia of the fact she was restrained... and that Zoe had full control over her.

Georgia felt her insides melt as Zoe moved on from her ear and began to gently bite her way down her neck. Without realising it Georgia began to hold her breath as she waited for the moment Zoe's mouth would make contact with the crook of her neck – easily the most erogenous zone on her entire body. As Zoe ran her tongue across the crook of her neck, Georgia gasped and then moaned, wishing she could touch Zoe in some way but that was very much an impossibility. Zoe bit her way across to the tip of her shoulder and then began to kiss back in toward her neck. The biting was an intoxicating combination of pleasure mixed with pain, and all Georgia could do was whimper and bite her lip in the hope that Zoe would cave and begin biting her harder.

After biting across the front of Georgia's throat, Zoe did the same to the other shoulder, biting along to the tip, before coming back to the crook of her neck, and around the base of her throat. Georgia was starting to feel very flustered and almost frustrated, and had she had her hands free, she could have held Zoe's mouth against her neck to signal she wanted her to bite down harder. But she was completely helpless. As Zoe started to bite her way across her shoulder again, Georgia let out a whimpery, flustered sigh and opened her mouth to beg Zoe to bite her.

But Zoe got to it first, out of nowhere biting down hard on the crook of her neck, causing Georgia to moan loudly and buck her hips (as much as she could, anyway). The biting continued at such an intensity that it was almost overwhelming. Overwhelming but so damn good. The fact that she could hardly move meant that all her senses were going into overdrive and every part of her body seemed about 50 times more sensitive than usual. Georgia vaguely wondered if perhaps it would be too much for her and that maybe she should ask Zoe to stop, but as Zoe switched to the other side of her neck and bit down just as hard, she realised that there was no way in hell she was going to ask for her to stop.

Georgia really had no idea how long Zoe was biting her neck and shoulders, the sensations so intense that she became oblivious to her surroundings and was only aware of the biting and the deep throb between her legs. Without even thinking about it, Georgia began to fight the restraints, wanting so badly to touch Zoe. The pain caused whenever she tried to fight the restraints was surprisingly arousing and she had no doubt that under normal circumstances the pain would be unbearable but in the current context the pain was having just the opposite effect.

Georgia cried out in shock when suddenly it was her nipples at the mercy of Zoe's mouth and teeth, her clit pulsating each time Zoe clamped a nipple between her teeth and tugged on it, hard enough to make her cry out, but at the same time careful enough that the pleasure caused far outweighed the pain. Zoe alternated between sucking and tugging on the nipples with her teeth, somehow knowing instinctively when to change it up, to keep the pleasure at its peak. While she worked one nipple with her mouth or teeth, she had the other nipple between her fingers, rubbing, tweaking and squeezing it. As with her mouth and teeth, with her fingers she seemed to instinctively know when to change what she was doing before Georgia got used to the sensation and the pleasure levelled off.

Georgia could feel herself getting wetter with each passing minut and she could feel the sheet beneath her was starting to get damp. While she loved Zoe attacking her nipples the way she was, as the minutes passed and she became more and more turned on, the frustration she felt at not being able to touch Zoe grew and grew, and her pussy began to literally ache. She NEEDED to be touched there... she NEEDED that release.

It was very obvious to Georgia that Zoe understood just how flustered she was beginning to feel and that she was using that understanding to prolong things even further. The relentless tugging, nibbling, sucking, squeezing, tweaking and rubbing of her nipples was fast getting Georgia to the point that her cries were almost more related to frustration than pleasure. Zoe had brought her to that very stage numerous times but usually Georgia had full use of her arms and legs to try and show Zoe exactly how frustrated she was. Being able to dig her nails into Zoe's shoulders or hips helped to keep the crazed feeling at bay – but with no use of her arms and legs, there was no outlet for the frustration, for the crazed feeling. It was quite possibly one of the most wicked, terrible, pleasurable feelings in the world.

Georgia was so focused on the sensations the nipple play was causing that she didn't realise when Zoe moved one hand down to her pussy. The moment she felt one lone finger running up her slit, Georgia let out a loud moan of pleasure... and relief. Zoe slowly ran her finger up and down Georgia's slit and the frustration she had been feeling slowly started to go away. To an extent. But when the touch failed to get harder or faster the frustration Georgia had been feeling began to build again and it surpassed the frustration she had felt up until then. Her pussy felt as if it was on fire, she was literally aching for more – she NEEDED more - more of what, she didn't exactly know. All she really knew was that her pussy was aching to be touched.

Georgia was snapped out of her desperate thoughts by the feeling of something pressing against her hole, then the sensation of being stretched, then something hitting against the back wall of her pussy. Crying out loudly, Georgia looked down to where Zoe was lying between her legs and glimpsed the big pink vibrator that Zoe was grasping in her fist. When Zoe slammed the vibrator deep inside her again Georgia cried out so loud that it was more a scream. It was the most exquisite, welcome feeling and it caused her to see stars. Again Zoe moved the vibrator forcefully inside her, and again Georgia screamed. It wasn't pain in the usual sense... it was somehow converted into the most amazing feeling of pleasure and she could feel it right from her toes, up to the top of her head. Everything else in the world faded away and all she was conscious of was the effect on her pussy each time Zoe slammed the vibrator inside her.

Seemingly done with the teasing, Zoe began to repeatedly move the vibrator in and out of Georgia's pussy – pushing it in hard, but pulling it out excruciatingly slowly, before ramming it inside her again. Georgia hadn't realised how much she'd needed the forceful, frantic, feisty pounding that Zoe was dishing out to her, and each time the vibrator made contact with the back of her pussy what she was feeling only increased and became more pleasurable. When Zoe changed the angle of the vibrator it began to rub against her clitoris with each movement and before long Georgia could feel her pussy growing tighter and tighter as the tension she was feeling increased, and her orgasm began to slowly brew, deep inside her.

As Zoe began to move the vibrator harder and faster, Georgia gave herself over to the sensations and all thought cleared from her head. The only thing she was conscious of was what was happening to her body. It was something which naturally happened once she reached a certain stage of sexual arousal... and it had only ever happened during sex with Zoe. Georgia loved it... it made the sex feel almost spiritual, or something equally as cliché. Georgia couldn't help trying to fight the restraints, she needed to cling to the bedsheets or to Zoe... She needed to anchor herself and feel like she had some form of control over the enormous orgasm that was building inside her.

The feeling of having no control was very overwhelming and Georgia's screams turned into one big loud continuous scream - she was almost scared of the orgasm that she knew was quickly approaching - the tension inside her body was too much to handle. Too much.

Her orgasm hit. Hard. It felt as if her entire body was exploding. She screamed loudly as her pussy spasmed and clenched and released and felt as if it was going to burst. The rest of her body was rigid and after the loud scream was over she found herself unable to breathe because she was reflexively holding her breath. As her orgasm began to finally peter off she was able to gasp for breath and finally felt her body starting to become her own again. Georgia had no idea when it had happened, but when she finally became conscious of her surroundings she realised the vibrator had been removed and Zoe was lying between her legs, slowly licking and kissing her pussy. The gentle touch of her tongue was such a strong contrast to the pounding she had received moments earlier. It was divine.

Georgia's body went slack and, after planting a final kiss on her pussy, Zoe moved off the bed and released the scarves from the footboard. Georgia's legs stayed where they fell, not moving an inch. She physically didn't have the capacity. It was the same with her wrists when they were finally released, Georgia found herself unable to move them. She did manage find the energy to smile up at Zoe, who returned her smile and then leaned down and kissed her particularly softly. Again, it was such a gentle, soft touch, compared to the (rather amazing) battering her body had taken prior to being released from her restraints.

Zoe managed to get Georgia under the covers and then climbed in beside her. She carefully rolled Georgia toward her and then moved up nice and close before wrapping her arms tightly around her. Georgia melted into Zoe, with her head resting on her chest and an arm draped across her waist... the desire to talk was strong, but Georgia found she couldn't make her brain work enough to actually form the words. Instead she let out a loud, happy, contented sigh as Zoe began to softly stroke her back. Zoe chuckled.

“I love you too, bub,” she commented, as if she could read Georgia's mind.

I believe it is time!

I first began writing erotica when I was 16.  Whenever I finished writing something I would tear it into little pieces and throw it away, embarrassed that I could write such filth.  Surely it was wrong to write about sex?  For years afterward I tried to write poetry, I tried to write 'general' fiction, but nothing really mentally stimulated me quite as much as those early erotic pieces had.

In 2011 I began writing erotica again and have been writing it ever since.  I have one story completed, I have four which are under construction and numerous other ideas in my mind.  Until now the only person who has read any of my writing is my wife.  I like writing for her, I like watching the look on her face change as she reads whatever it is I have written in the last day, week or month... but, I now feel the need to share.

I think part of it is a self confidence thing for me.  I have never had a lot of self confidence, I seem to fail at most things I attempt and have never been great at anything.  Yes, I did well in my human biology class in year 11, I did well in the couple of human development papers I took during my first attempt at university, but I've never been GREAT.  This past year at university I achieved an A- grade for a public relations paper I did, and for the first time I started to believe that perhaps I don't give myself enough credit, that maybe I am better at certain things than I think I am.

This leads me to where I am right now.  I have an author page on facebook, I have a twitter account and I have this blog.  I have nothing published and only my wife has read my work, but I am ready to share.  I am ready to try and get my work out there.  I don't expect fame and glory, I don't expect to become a household name, but I do dream of others reading my stories and would be happy with just ONE person becoming a fan of my writing.  Yes, of course in a perfect world there would be thousands of people who consider my stories amongst their favourites... but right now I would settle for one!

I have no real idea how long it is going to take to get my work up to standard to publish, but until then I will post snippets of my work here in the hopes that it will pique the interest of a few of you!

Thank you for reading!