He wanted to blindfold me and play with a feather toy, tickling and stimulating me and teasing me. He told me to lay back on the bed and instructed me to keep my legs spread. I watched him as I reached for the blindfold and the feather toy. He gave me a long kiss, easing me into the situation, his beard lightly scratching my face and sending shivers through me already. I reached for him, wrapping my arms around him to deepen our special intimacy. Then he slipped the blindfold over my face, gently pulling it in the right position.

He reached for my hands, moving them behind my head. A nervous giggle erupted from me and he gave me another kiss to calm my nerves before moving beside me.

“Okay…?”

I nodded. He began.

Slowly, the feather dragged over my chest and shoulders. I shivered already, feeling goosebumps on my skin. I smiled and bit my lip, folding my fingers together behind my head. He stroked the feathers lightly down over my stomach and up again, circling my boobs and nipples before going down and dipping between my legs for the first time.

I gasped. He tickled my pussy, only a little, before moving over my hips to my thighs and up again. Stomach… tits… neck… it felt good. I smiled and chuckled as the feathers caressed my neck and up my jaw, gently over the sides of my face. Soothing… calm… oh this felt splendid.

The feather wandered down again, over my stomach. Suddenly his face was on mine, his lips giving me a sweet kiss and I sighed against him, my neck stretching for another kiss. He denied me. I whined.

“Please… a kiss…”

He chuckled and the rumbling caused another wave of goosebumps as the feather tickled between my legs again. He gave me another kiss and pulled away, I was about to ask for a third when I felt his tongue on my right nipple. I moaned. He sucked my nipple, the feathers moving over my mound, hips, thighs, pussy. I arched into his touch. He rubbed my pussy, with what? I don’t know, it felt good, rubbing over my and against my clit… not his fingers… not the feathers… something harder… perhaps the back of the toy? I moaned at the stimulation.

He released my nipple, the feather toy vanished. Anticipation and curiosity tightened my chest, the weight of my trust in him weighing me down for a moment. Then I felt his tongue on my pussy, flicking my clit. I moaned again, this felt so good. I loved his tongue. He gave me a little time, licking me. Not too much not eating, not sucking… but playing with his tongue. I think I spread my legs a little more, I clutched my hands together behind my head and buried them in my hair.

He pulled back and I ached for more, straining against the bed. The feathers returned, caressing down my thighs and calves… he took my ankle in his hand and positioned my legs further apart, tickling down and up. Over my pussy again, I arch into it craving more. He tickles up and down, hitting my clit, just enough to make me squirm and not enough to make cum. I moaned.

He caressed up my belly and sides again, circling my nipples. Then he continues to drag the feathers along my shoulders and down my arms again, up my neck once more.

Down to my pussy again. Over and over and over, the touch getting stronger and stronger and by now I was all worked up and wet, my clit pulsating with need. I was throbbing. I wanted release. My breathing changed.

“Cum now”

His voice rattled through me and I concentrated, focusing, I wanted to cum like this. It felt so gentle and good, so soothing but naughty… I wanted to cum so badly. He rubbed me stronger and I started twitching, cumming.

He pulled my blindfold in place again, my head movements and arching made it slip a little bit. Then he straddled my chest, I heard him jerking off. Oh how I love the sound of that. I told him. I heard his breathing and the falling noises before he put his hand on the back of my head and guided my head down to his cock, I licked him and sucked him. He moved away from me and got up again, from the movement it sounded like he stood next to the bed now.

He kissed my nipples again as he guided my right hand to his cock, happily I started stroking him. I pulled my knees closer to myself, getting into a more comfortable position. He made me jerk him off. Then he took my other hand and guided it between my legs. I gasped and moaned at my own wetness, my lips a bit puffy.

“Rub yourself… yes good girl…”

The praise ran down my body and I rubbed myself as I jerked him. On his instructions I made myself cum twice, shaking and quivering on the sheets.

He removed my hand from his cock and started jerking off, he was close. I could tell by his breathing. I wanted it all. My fingers still danced around my clit. With a big grunt and heavy breath he shot his cum all over my boobs and spread it, rubbing his cock in it and over my chest. Rubbed his dick on my nipples, causing another shiver.

His fingertips played with his cum before one finger came up to my mouth. He made me lick off his cum, feeding me again and again. I smiled. So nasty and filthy, so dirty… for me, with me… exploring desires and new sensations. I was satisfied and fulfilled. Happy to have given both of us the pleasure we hoped for.

“You were amazing!” He exclaimed, finally gently pulling the blindfold off my head and giving me a big kiss. I smiled. I didn’t do much, did I? I just laid there… no, he reassured me. I trusted him, I let him give me pleasure, I gave myself I got he experience, I came for him multiple times and in an extraordinary way, I licked and sucked and jerked him, giving him all the pleasure. And I let him cum on me and feed me his cum. I was his good babygirl. All the praise and affirmation filling my head with warm fuzzy sensations that poured into my body. I was the most satisfied little babygirl.