Silk

By Zoey Knowlton

Copyright ©2025

“Come in. I’m ready for you.” 

I lay spread-eagle on the bed, blindfolded, with the lights on. I left a small bottle of lube out, but honestly, it probably isn’t necessary. I wait. Did Blake hear me? Seconds drag on. I squirm in anticipation, resisting the urge to reach down and just get started myself. A small sound. Footsteps? I need something inside of me. My muscles tense as I thrust my pussy up, presenting myself to Blake. Another noise.

“Oh shit…” A whispered exclamation followed by a heavy, lustful sigh. “We’re going to have some fun, aren’t we?” My only reply is a smile.

I hear the sound of a zipper and the falling of pants. Then, silence. Is he unbuttoning his shirt? Touching himself? A weight presses down on the end of the bed and a hand reaches up to cup one of my breasts. The hand squeezes, and not very gently. I gasp at the touch, but bite my lip and thrust my waist forward again.

Blake is between my legs. His scruffy beard tickles my thighs, but his tongue is already working its way up and down my opening. He licks in long, deliberate strokes, moving his tongue from the base of my pussy up to my clitoris. I feel my body flush as he continues to lap up the growing desire between my legs. I become even wetter and lock my thighs around his head. He starts to eat me out more aggressively. His pace quickens and, as I start to build toward climax, the tip of his tongue begins tracing circles around my clit, sending waves of pleasure through my entire body. I cum, and I cum hard.

One of my hands grips the sheets with white knuckles, as my other hand is buried in his hair, holding him in place against my pussy. I moan loudly. He continues with his tongue, even as my body spasms and I cover his entire face with my orgasm. Just when I think it is over, he changes his rhythm and I feel another orgasm building. 

So soon? But there it is, waiting for me to let my senses be overwhelmed again. My moans turn into a sharp exhalation as a second orgasm winds its way through my body. I am out of breath, but slowly, shakily, I release my legs from Blake’s head.

“Good girl,” he says, pulling away from my still twitching pussy. “Now, it’s my turn.”

Instinctually, I open my eyes, but my blindfold has stayed tightly in place. But even though I can’t see his dick, I definitely feel it. I gasp when I feel the head of his cock push against me. Even as wet as I am, I can tell this will be a tight fit. He is insistent, pushing in more firmly. First, the head of his cock disappears inside of me, then he slowly presses the rest of himself in as I give way for him to enter me.

As his cock presses deeper, I feel it twitch inside me. Blake is as hard as steel. He starts moving rhythmically, his dick almost leaving me, then pushing deeper with each thrust. Before long, I am moaning again, already geared up for climax number three. He picks up the pace, his rock-hard cock sliding in and out more easily as my body adjusts to his size. Then, I feel his hands cup my ass. His hands slide down my legs, then he grabs my ankles and pulls my legs up. My legs are up over my own shoulders. Now he can go deeper, and deeper he goes, keeping up his quickened pace.

I find myself wondering how his face looks as he fucks me. I know what his face looks like, of course, but people always look different during sex. Blindfolded, I have to use my imagination. I like to think he is wearing a mischievous smirk as he plows into me. That he looks like he is up to no good while he throws my legs up to my shoulders and buries himself deep inside.

His thrusts take on a different, more urgent tempo, and his hands grip my legs tighter. This pushes me over the edge, and my body tenses as a third orgasm rolls over me. My body shakes, hands clenching sheets, and the walls of my vagina tighten around his cock so that I can feel each inch of him even more. The contraction proves to be too much for Blake, and he begins to moan loudly.

I open my eyes but am met with only the view of dark silk. I feel him burst inside of me, the warmth of his cum spreading deeply into me. His penis twitches as he continues to fill me. Blake sighs contentedly. I can’t believe how much he came. Even as his hands loosen on my legs and he slides out of me, I can feel his seed dripping slowly from my hole, sliding down between my ass cheeks.

For a brief moment, I consider removing the blindfold so I can catch a glimpse of his dick. I haven’t enjoyed sex that much in… well, ever. But as tempting as it is to see what Blake just used to fuck me silly, I decide to keep the mystery alive and this experience tucked away for a rainy day masturbation session.

As Blake goes to the bathroom to get us rags for cleanup, I think about how much fun sex is with a blindfold. The unknown. The mystery. The heightened senses. Right now, two things are certain. I want Blake to fuck me again. And I don’t want to see him do it.

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