ClitTeaser's Blog

Hello,

We meet at a local Starbucks for coffee. You are even more beautiful in person than in your pics. You are polite but I can see you are disappointed at first glance. I know I am closer to a Keven Farley look alike than a Tom Cruise or Mel Gibson. But just like Keven there is more to me than meets the eye. Despite the response I know if given the opportunity our time together will be treasured so my confidence is not lacking. I comment on your eyes. They are strikingly exotic. I challenge you to look past my looks and take a chance for an experience that we will not forget. I tell you that right now I could get back on a plane and leave and you could be on your way, but, you will never know what an amazing experience that you would boast to your girl friends about if I do. I offer that we go someplace a little more private and grant me an hour of your time. We will be in public and I will not touch you. All you have to do is listen. If when I finish telling you what I plan to do, if you wish we will go our separate ways with you only wasting a bit of one day to have met me. If you like what you have heard then we will go somewhere much more private to continue. That is unless you enjoy the rush of being in public where we might be seen.

I can see the gears turning in your mind. Is this a trick? What could I possibly say that would convince you that leaving is a mistake. Could it really be worth it? You sit sipping your coffee as though you are making a real effort on your decision but I know that you are curious. We had met here and we both had dressed casually. You are wearing a white strap sleeveless top with white chiffon lace trim, black denim button fly levi's and a pair of Emmo 3/12” dark calf wedge heels. Your shoes matched your handbag, a Nine West Vintage America Collection Karma Leather Shopper. You look back at me and say that you can afford to waste an hour. Your smile confirmed that you were intrigued. We leave Starbucks and cross the street. There is a Park with a creek running through it. We find a bench with a view to the park. There are people scattered throughout the park but this bench is rather secluded with a hedge behind it and it is facing the river. We have sufficient privacy to talk. I tell you to close your eyes and to focus on my voice alone. I give you a few minutes to become comfortable. While waiting I look you over taking in every detail. You are a most beautiful woman. I would say about 5' 6 and 110 lbs. Your nails are long but well manicured painted a Burgundy Frost with matching toenails. You have a pair of Jude Frances White Topaz Medieval Cross Earrings and wearing a Lori Bonn Oval Turquoise Cocktail Ring. The sunlight glitters on something at your belly and I realize you have a belly ring as well.

It is time to begin. I tell you that I am going to give you multiple orgasms. Each will be more intense than the one before. If at anytime they become too intense to let me know and I will stop. For me to do this will require you to do just as I say. You must not open your eyes at anytime. No matter how incredible and realistic the sensations become. You must listen to the sound of my voice. If you open your eyes the magic of the spell will be broken and lost. I promise the sensations will feel very real. You may find your body responding to my voice uncontrollably. Does that bother you being in public. You smile and say no, but reading between the lines what you really said was I don't believe I am going to respond at all. I begin.

We are here on this bench. I must be honest with you. You are a gorgeous woman. If we were alone I would not be able to keep my hands off you. I would start with a soft kiss on you sweet lips but that would grow. You face twitches as though something touched you. You ask if I did that. Did I do what? Did you try and kiss me? If I was trying to kiss you I could not be talking to you. Lets begin again and focus on my voice. Block out all other sounds except for my voice. Everything you see, hear, and feel is my voice. Push out everything but my voice. It is guide to lead you on your journey. It will feel very the more focused you are the more real it will be. I must be honest with you. You are a gorgeous woman. If we were alone I would not be able to keep my hands off you. I would start with a soft kiss on you sweet lips but that would grow. You face twitches as though something touched you again but you say nothing. The desire to to embrace you to know you to melt into you is so strong. I am gazing into your eyes and the depths of these two pools are unfathomable. They are mystery, the sirens song of seduction. I am … staring into them. I glance back to your lips having had but the slightest taste of them and now gazing at them my hunger is stirred. I begin to breath deep panting as though in deep need of oxygen. You have seen my gaze and can hear my breathing and you are aware of my hunger. Though I am not a Greek god your body begins to respond by releasing pheromones to excite and entice me. I examine you head to toe. Though you are dressed it is easy to see you have a beautiful body. I focus on your breast. Just the thought of them begins to arouse my passions and like you my body begins to send messengers to you. Your breathing is still shallow but as you take in my pheromones they will fuel your desire. I see a twich of your eyebrow and your lips move as though to embrace another pair of lips. I kiss your neck and begin to nibble lightly on your right ear. I hear you sigh and I suddenly very aroused. I cup your left breast and you gasp. Lay your head back against the bench and allow yourself to succumb to your body's desires. I kiss your neck slowly moving down toward your breast. Sliding my right hand under your blouse I reach up and squeeze your right breast through your bra. You begin to take shorter rapid breaths and face is beginning to flush. You are so beautiful and I want you bad. I slide my hand between your breast in attempt to remove your bra but find the clasp is in the back. For the moment I rest my hand there listening to your heartbeat. You are growing more aroused each second. I raise up and kiss you on the lips with a deeply passionate kiss. Our tongues begin the mating dance and as the dance continues I slide my left hand under your blouse across your back and unclasp the bra. Fortunately for me the bra itself was strapless and having unlocked the barrier I eased it out from under the top that blanketed it. Having completed it specialty assignment my left hand now worked its way to cradle your neck and stroke behind your right earlobe. Our lips part and I prepare for my next step You turn your head allowing me to slide my fingers underneath and massage your scalp. At the same time my right hand has now cupped your right breast. A soft moan is released from within you. Being without a bra I now hold the sublime flesh in my hand and I force myself to breath shallow breaths. Pivoting my right arm and rolling my thumb I expose perfection. Round plump, not to big, not to small, with a beautiful swollen nipple aching to be suckled tit. I answer its demand and … the nipple with flicks nibbles and bites. You emit small cries and sighs as pleasure and pain tease and tickle you. I release my hold on you with my left hand and slide in front of you. Taking your right breast in my left hand and your left breast in my right hand I begin … your left nipple. I suckle and nibble and kiss. Lifting the breast I caress its underside and kiss it there as well. Releasing the left breast with my hand it makes it way toward the fly of your jeans. My mouth stays to entertain your left breast while my left hand caresses the right one. Reaching its destination I carefully unbutton the first button. I sense no alarms from you and I continue to work on opening the vault. Having picked all your locks I need to open the vault door. I slowly bring both hands to your belly. I continue to suckle one breast then the other. You have your hands in my hair tugging and running your fingers though it. I begin to massage your belly in a swirling motion that circles from the center outward and down your sides. I repeat this over and over. I begin to lift your bottom during the stroke after a few times you lift with me and on one stroke I pull your pants down past the bench on which you sit. I had envisioned you wearing a black crotchless pair of panties but you had a set of leopard skin on instead. I remove your shoes and pants setting them under the bench. I now begin to massage your legs and my tongue begins weaving its way down your belly. I find the belly ring has a warning sign that says slippery when wet. I make my route with light kisses on your belly. Your hands are still in my hair. I look up and see you biting your lip and can tell you are enjoying the moment. I begin to kiss you outside your panties and I can feel the swollen hot lips beneath the wet cloth. I slide my hands under your bottom and lift just enough to slide the leopard skin off. I slide your legs over my shoulders and massage underside of your knees with my thumbs. Sliding my hands down the inside of your thighs coming together I tease you at your perineum. My tongue begins to tease your labia in long flowing strokes. I notice just above a tattoo. A pair of dragons guarding you spring. With my lips covering my teeth I bite down and tug on your outer lips. I playfully flick at your doors and then lick through to the inside. I teasingly ring the bell and hide awaiting the maid to arrive. Its not long and I can see her head. My tongue tickles and teases her. I repeat this over and over. I then decide she has been bad girl and must be punished I begin to thrash whip and flick her. I become a mad man and I can hear you as you begin to take charge. Your legs dig into my back. Your nails into my scalp your panting has become screaming. I know you are close to releasing a flood and then all of sudden there is a silence. You have a death grip on me. I look up and you are looking all around saying fuck me!fuck me!fuck me! I plan to when we finish with the oral. You are hopping mad. Just what the fuck do you think you are doing? Well I thought I was about to give you an incredible orgasm. Do you want to stop now? You point out that we are at the park. You ask for your clothes. I reach under the bench and hand them to you. You get dressed and sit back down. After a few minutes you look at me and ask if I have any respect for you at all. How could I undress you in public? You said you were not going to touch me. Well yes I did lie about that and for that I apologize. I knew however if I was able to show you what an amazing orgasm I could give you that you would find it... kinky and cool. Listen nobody saw you. I was in front of you while you were undressed. If someone had walked upon us they would have seen your feet and my head. If I hurt your feelings I am truly sorry but let me ask you this. When I got here and you saw me we were not going to go anywhere where we? Don't answer that I know the answer. But let me ask a question that I would like you to answer. Before you realized what was happening, was it not some of the most intense sex leading to what was going to be an awesome orgasm? Now do you want me to get back on that plane or do you want to go somewhere and really have some fun?

I await your answer.