I suggested I'd like to try being blindfolded... but it was so much better than I imagined in my fantasy... so erotic... so orgasmic!
At a summer party with a few friends, I reveal I'd like to be seduced whilst being blindfolded. The other ladies agree. The guys look a little shocked, but I knew what they were thinking... well I knew what the 'Mr' was thinking!
We all joked as to whether I'd know if it was my 'Mr' touching me... I said of course I would.
A couple of drinks later and they challenged me to a test... just for fun!
I sit on a kitchen stool... as they blindfold me with my own bright red silk scarf... I really can't see anything... well only a little movement... but nothing else. All I'm wearing is a little flowery summer dress and tiny knickers... as it's so hot.
First, someone takes a little nibble on my ear... and then my neck... I smell a different aftershave... not the 'Mr'. 1 nil to me.
Second, someone takes my hand and kisses up my arm slowly... across my shoulder ... up my neck... breathes in my ear... and kisses me on my cheek. It's my best friend... I can smell her Chanel No 5 perfume. 2 Nil to me.
Third up... someone stands behind me... massages my shoulder... it feels like it is the 'Mr'... but is it? The hands lift up my arms above my head and then move down my body... the hands lightly cup my breasts (damn I'm aroused)... is it him? Fingers caress my nipples which by now are so erect that everyone will see them through my thin summer dress!
I hear my best friend say, "She likes that!". I simply nod.
The hands are withdrawn. I'm really liking wearing the blindfold. My whole body feels alive and the exhibitionist in me is in truth beginning to enjoy this... maybe a little too much.
Number 4 is up. I sense someone is kneeling in front of me. Hands gently touch my knees which I'm pressing together... the hands lift up the hem of my dress a little... I feel confident lips kissing each knee (The 'Mr' does this too... it's him again surely). My skin has gone to goosebumps... I don't even notice that I've slightly opened my legs and the kisses are moving up the inside of my legs... shit I'm actually so aroused I'm now wet!
The confident hands gently push my legs further apart & are lifting my legs slightly... this is my 'Mr' he does this... it's defo him?
I hear my friend saying, "She really loves that... you OK with this, B?" I just nod and whisper 'Yes'.
Now a tongue is licking very close to my vagina... I lean back offering my flower to him (well I think it's him)... For a moment I forget I'm on a stool, but someone catches me and then a pair of soft hands are again cupping and caressing my breasts from behind!
The tongue is now teasing me through my knickers... whoever it is I don't want them to stop.
I let out a little sigh of delight... then someone is kissing me... full on the mouth... I kiss back... the tongue is exploring my mouth. I can smell Chanel No 5... my god it's my best friend.
But in my head, as I'm blindfolded and can't see... somehow I feel invisible... invincible... I feel safe... I feel in control of myself... I feel ready for an orgasm. My God... I need to orgasm right now!
The person between my legs expertly moves my tiny knickers to the side and now a tongue is circling my clitoris. It feels glorious... and not being able to see is making every touch super sensitive.
As the tongue dines out on my vagina... I can feel my orgasm building... and now a finger is also in my vagina.
I've thrown my head backwards, onto the person behind... I'm now breathing fast... I can't see... I don't care... I start talking... "Yes... that's it... faster... faster"
The fingers in my wet vagina are now fucking me... I sit upright... the hands from my breasts are now gone... I'm holding on to the sides of the stool... I'm about to orgasm.
"Go faster... faster... yes... yes... yes... OMG YESSSSS!" I'm shouting at the top of my voice. My orgasm explodes... and it's gloriously wet, but thank goodness it wasn't a full-on squirt!
Then the fingers are gone... I'm left sitting on the stool on my own. I compose myself a little... before pulling off the blindfold... everyone is now sitting back at the table... grinning at each other and chinking fresh glasses of Prosecco.
Someone says, "Told you she wouldn't be able to tell!"
The 'Mr' winks at me & smiles reassuringly... I smile back... "Can I have one of those please?" I ask as he passes me a Prosecco.
Somehow it didn't matter that I had no idea who'd just made me orgasm... I think it was the 'Mr', but the naughty exhibitionist in me hopes it wasn't.
I've asked my best friend several times, but she won't tell me... says they made a pact to never tell me!
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