Will you teach me? "Ok. just follow me it isn't far, I'll try not to lose you" she laughed jumping into her car and pulling out of the parking lot. She kept watch in her rearview mirror to make sure his headlights stayed close behind. It had been a long night at work and she was tired but she had promised to show him the pictures she had told him about a few days earlier that she took at a festival a few years back and he was following her to her house to see them. There was no way she was bringing her albums to work because some of the pictures were adult in nature, it HAD been a nudist festival after all. She didn't live far and they arrived in just a few minutes and quickly went inside because it was getting near freezing again. "Brrrrrrrrrr..I wish the weather would make up it's mind.." She shivered and quickly threw some wood in the fireplace and lit the gas burner to get it going. "Have a seat" she said pointing to the long couch in front of the fireplace, "I'm gonna go change and I'll bring the albums out, help yourself to whatever's in the fridge." "Ok, cool. This is a nice house" He walked around the livingroom looking at her collection of things. She had several ceramic and stone water fountains the largest of which had a detailed purple king dragon lounging around a stone pool. Spread throughout the room were goblets, swords and other pieces of medieval art she had told him about. Changing into black silk pants and matching shirt, as well as her Cat in the Hat socks, she gathered up her photo albums form the shelf in her room and brought them out to where he was waiting, pausing long enough to pour herself the last glass of wine leftover from New Years Eve."OK...but don't say I didn't warn you" she said "Some of these are really bad " "Don't worry" he shrugged " I told you, nothing can shock me" They looked thru the albums slowly and she told him about where they were taken and described each person, and there were some strange ones. There were pictures taken of her at a charity slave for a day auction with her with her hands tied up over her head on a tall post. She had been wearing a short plaid skirt with a white button down shirt, although it hadn't been buttoned very much, as well as white knee stockings and red ribbons in her pigtailed hair. "Before you get the wrong idea I should tell you I was bought by the guy who owned the coffee stand and I helped serve coffee for a few hours is all. Nothing too horrible. It WAS funny though. I had to wear this leash that was chained to the table and I only had enough room to walk around with the trays. All the other slaves were doing stuff like this." She told him and went thru the rest of the pictures including the giant bonfire and all the drummers and dancers. "Suuure, you didn't do anything else that day?" he grinned at her. "NO! I told you I was good that weekend. I was just enjoying the party and all the people." She countered, gathering up the albums and setting them aside. She got up and put her favorite soundtrack in the stereo. "So" he said, " You were going to tell me one of your stories" "I was?" she said " I don't know, I can't really think of any you would like, and besides, you don't need to hear any more about me..you'll think I'm a freak even more than you do already" "No I wont" he promised, " come on..I want to hear one. He sat back and smiled at her expectantly, clicking that damn tongue bar he had against his teeth. " Stop that. OK let me think" she threw a couch pillow at him. Hmmmm she thought to herself....what to tell? She thought about all she knew about him and debated making something up but decided she had one that was true that would be just perfect. "OK, but you had better not tell anyone, or I'll get you" "No problem, who am I gonna tell?" She turned the stereo down just a bit with the remote and got comfortable ."Well, when I was 18 and I had just gotten out of my first relationship I started seeing a guy that was a bit older than me." "How much older?" he asked. She blushed and said "He was... 31 or so." "Wow" "Shut up or I'm not telling you" " OK ok...go on" "Anyway, the first night we went to bed together he asked if he could tie me up and I decided sure, I'd always wanted to try it just to see what it was like. He told me if there was anytime I wanted out of it all I would have to say was 'red' and he's let me loose immediately. I agreed. He made me stand up and took off all my clothes and told me to lay down on his bed. So he took these long scarves and tied my wrists to the headboard up over my head and then two more and tied my ankles way apart to the foot of the bed. He left for a minutes and came back with some lotion. He sat by me and started rubbing it into my calves and legs and on upwards till he covered my whole body in it. I was so relaxed and it felt really good, I've always liked massages. He was having the best time just rubbing me here, or there and trying to drive me crazy. And he was doing a good job too. I hadn't really experienced much at that point and he seemed to know a lot. So anyway, he left again and came back with some water, soap, and a razor. He grinned at me and told me to relax" she smiled at him "Yeah right." " What was he doing with a razor?" he asked. "Shhhh, Im getting to it. He took the soap and water and started soaping me up and then he shaved off all of my hair" "All of your hair..you mean pubic hair?" "Yes, completely bald, I looked about twelve" she laughed. "No way.. that is too funny" he laughed at her. "Really, he took his time too, it was really bizarre. I hadnt ever done anything like that before. But it wasn't bad or anything." "Well, then what happened?" "Then he just sort of..you know..played with me a little. He put a scarf over my eyes so I didn't know what he was doing and he would touch me when I wasn't expecting it in different places. That was sort of the fun part cause I never knew where he was or what he was going to do. Sometimes he would use his hands, or his mouth, or like a feather or something. Till finally I was just dying for him to..well you know." He smiled. "Think I'm a big slut now?" she laughed "I never told anyone that story before." "No, I don't, that sounds..really cool actually." He sat there quiet for a second "I'd like to try that" "Well why don't you? It's harmless enough as long as you trust the person who does it." She advised. "Yeah..i know..I dont really know anyone who would though" he got quiet for a second and she started to get worried about what he was thinking. After a minute or so of silence he finally said, " Would.. YOU ..ever do that for me?" She looked down into her wineglass and thought for a second " Um...you want ME to tie you up?" she looked at him "are you sure? I mean..I didn't think you thought about me that way..I don't know" "Well, why not "he said, " I told you, I don't shock" "Thats not the point though. You never really gave the impression that you were interested..so I didn't think you were and besides, we don't really know each other that well.." "So? I know you enough for me, and I AM interested, I just never said anything. " he moved a bit closer and put his hand on her leg. " Show me" She looked down at his hand and thought about it. She liked him but there were other things to consider. They worked together some and she was older than he was and besides, things you experience at 18 tend to influence the way you do things later on and did she really want to show him some of the stuff she learned? What if she freaked him out or something? It DID sound fun though and no one said she had to go THAT far..she could always halt it wherever she wanted to..or he could. Before she could think anymore about it he leaned in and kissed her on the mouth, his hand moving up her leg and catching her off guard. She kissed him back eagerly though. She had always been fascinated with the feel of kissing a guy with his tongue pierced ever since the first time she had tried it. She put her arms around him and pulled him to her. It felt so good to kiss him she thought. I need to repierce my tongue. She just loved the feel of his against her tongue even though she still wasn't entirely sure this was a wise thing to do. "So? Will you?" he whispered. She looked into his eyes and asked "You trust me?" "Yes" She sighed, knowing this wasn't very wise. She didn't say anything for a while, still considering it. "Ok..but understand you can never tell anyone, especially at work." "I wont, I swear" "I could get into trouble" "It doesn't leave this house" he said, breathing on her neck. She sat quietly..hesitating. "OK...go sit by the fireplace and I'll be right back" She went to her room and pulled a bag from her nightstand drawer, still not believing she was going to do this. Not even knowing if she could pull it off. When she got back to the livingroom he was sitting with his back to the fire. She knelt next to him and he kissed her again. "No, no, none of that or we'll never get done" she laughed and took her favorite floor pillow and set it behind him. "Lie back and hold out your wrists. He did so and she pulled a set of fur covered restraints out of the back and slipped them around his wrists and pulled his arms over his head. " Get comfy" she told him. There were two iron finials at either edge of the fireplace base and she tied his wrists to these. "Too tight?" she asked. "No" he was grinning. "Quit looking at me like that" "I can't help it" "oh no?" She reached into the bag and then quickly slipped a matching blindfold over his head. "There, now you can't see me" she laughed as he tried to peek. Wondering what he was thinking all trussed up in her livingroom she took stock of the situation, what to do next? He was wearing a button front shirt and jeans so that shouldn't be too difficult. Drinking the last of her wine she thought for a second, leaving him to wonder what was going on. "What are you doing?" "shhhhhhh" she said and leaned down to kiss him again. After a minute she said ," Dont talk, unless you really want to, and remember what I said about saying 'red'?" He nodded."Ok..if you say it I'll let you go, otherwise I'll assume everything's fine. "OK" Taking a deep breath she started touching him, just lightly through his clothes. Down the middle of his chest and stomach, down his legs and back up to his chest again. She used her fingernails and drew small circles up and down his body and watching how he reacted to it. Then, concentrating on his chest she sought out his nipples under his shirt and tickled him with her nails. He squirmed around a bit. Knowing that this felt good she used both hands on his chest, back and forth and using her fingertips in quick little circles around his nipples. She laughed at him wriggling around. The shirt had to go, she thought and started to unbutton it, letting her fingers touch his bared skin as she did till it was open all the way and she pushed it aside. With the palms of her hands she rubbed his chest and stomach letting him get used to the feel of her hands. She would pause for a few moments knowing he coudnt tell what she was going to do next, that was always her favorite part when she had been the one tied. Leaning down she shook out her hair and let the ends of it drag slowly across his chest and he shivered. He had sensitive nipples for a man he had told her a few days ago so she took advantage of this knowledge and touched him again with her fingers and the tips of her nails. She could see he was getting aroused by this. Watching his face she moved down to unbutton his jeans. He tensed. "OK?" she asked. He nodded. She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, watching his face for any sign of distress. Her hand rubbed him on his stomach and crept farther down to the top of his underwear. "I'm going to take off your pants, ok?" Again he nodded. She pulled them down over his hips and he raised up to help her till they were off. He was visibly excited and she grinned at the sight. She ran her hands up and down his legs, coming closer to him each time and saw him catch his breath. Leaning over she let her hair drag across the tops of his thighs and stomach, she could see goosebumps spring up on his skin and wondered again what was going on in his mind as she did this. Moving up to whisper in his ear she asked him if he was feeling ok. He said yes and turned his head to kiss her again, which she liked a lot. This was starting to be really fun she thought. "Do you want to be naked with me?" she whispered. "You dont have to" "I want to" he said. Moving down some she surprised him by touching his erection suddenly, running her nails up and down it slowly. He moaned a little and pulled against his bonds. She touched him again, this time rubbing her hand on him fully her touch finding places she knew would be sensitive. He was breathing very hard. Sliding her fingers into his underwear she pulled them down his hips till she had them off and put them aside. He was blushing now, his skin was reddening here and there so she got up and turned off all the lights till it was dark except for the fire. She turned up the edge of his blindfold so he could see her and the darkness of the room. She covered his eyes again and he relaxed a little, perhaps feeling not so exposed in the darkness. Deciding he needed to relax a bit more she began rubbing him again, massaging his shoulders and chest, taking a minute to use her fingernails on his nipples again, knowing he liked that. She moved her fingers over his body, tickling him a bit and making him laugh and wriggle. Leaning over him till her hair fell across his chest she started running her tongue across his chest lightly and licking his nipples with the tip of her tongue and watching him breathe faster. She ran her tongue in faster and faster circles till he was panting. Getting into the spirit of things now she decided to give him a gift even though she hadnt planned on going this far with him. Being on the other side of the bonds was interesting, always before she had been the one tied. She kissed his mouth again and made sure he was alright with her touch. He was. She kissed his chest again, and moved down to his stomach drawing little circles around his navel with her tongue. He caught his breath, probably knowing what she had in mind. She smiled. Again shaking out her hair she let it's softness pull across his groin and tangle around him. Leaning down she took hold of his hardness and wrapped the ends of her hair around it till he was completely wrapped in it. With one hand cupping his balls gently she let pieces of her hair fall away and touched her tongue to the tip as it was uncovered piece by piece. He sucked in his breath quickly at the feel of her mouth on him. Her hair pulled away and she took him fully in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip and listening to him moaning a little. It had been a long time since she had done this to anyone, over a year and a half so she took her time, reacquainting herself with the pleasure of making someone else feel good. Making herself comfortable she continued, touching his thighs and stomach with one hand, massaging him lightly with the other, and working her tongue and lips around the tip until in one quick move she went all the way down feeling him touch the back of her throat. He held his breath and didn't make a sound. He had said his previous girlfriend hadnt done very well with this and she enjoyed showing him that she could. She hoped she was shocking the hell out of him. Again and again she went up and down on him taking him all the way into her mouth and pulling back to swirl her tongue around him. She knew he could feel himself rub against the softness of her throat and was probably in heaven right about now. She couldn't believe she was actually doing this. He thrashed around a bit more when she began to suck on him a bit harder and with more urgency. She was sort of turned on by the fact that this was probably the first one he'd ever had. She went slow, then faster, she would tease the tip then take him all the way in again over and over drawing it out as long as she could. Her breathing was getting as fast and hard as his was. She paused to catch her breath and he said, "You'd better stop..or else I..." "or else you'll what?" she asked. "well..you know.." "ohhh" she whispered "You dont want me to?" "Well," he said "I sort of wanted...." "What?" she asked, taking him in her hand and again touching the tip of him with her tongue. He pulled against his bonds again and said "I wanted to be..inside you" "Ohhhh" she paused, thinking, "are you sure?" "Yes,.............if you want to" She thought about this. She definitely hadnt planned on going that far. She hesitated. "please." He said quietly and something in that word from him endeared him to her and she decided. She stood and untied the drawstring of her silk pants and let them fall. She picked them up and dragged them across his body so he'd know what she had done. Unbuttoning her silk shirt she spoke quietly, "Here I come" She put one leg on either side of his hips and settled down on his lap letting him feel how wet she was. Leaning over him she pressed her bared breasts against his chest. "Are you sure?" "Yes," he said, his breathing shallow. She rose up on her knees and, taking him in her hand she guided him into her settling on top of him till he was buried deep inside her. "Ohhhh wow...." he said.." You feel amazing" Smiling she began to move on him, placing her hands on his chest to touch him the way he liked till she found a rhythm that suited her. Up and down on him she moved wondering what he was feeling about this. He felt wonderful to her, hard and eager and she rode him faster, her knees gripping his hips and her hands on his chest. She felt him grow tense and could feel the change in his body and knew he was close. His breath was coming in shorts pants and his body was moving in time with hers. She quickened her pace forcing him deeper inside her and going faster. He felt so good to her and she reveled in the act. The fire crackled and hissed as this went on but was drowned out by the sounds they both made. The sighs and groans increasing till she could feel him almost there. "Im... I'm...." he said quickly.. "It's ok..it's safe" she said. Inside her she felt him stiffen quickly and he cried out. She could feel him moving inside her as he came and she pressed him deeper into her till his spasms subsided and his breathing slowed. After a moment she rolled off of him and untied his wrists. He removed his blindfold and pulled her down to lie beside him running his fingers through her hair. "Thank you"