I commented, “Wow, this is bigger than I would’ve imagined. Where did you find such an exquisite bathtub?
TATYANA: “That has been handed down in my family for generations. I absolutely love soaking in it, imagining all my grandmothers and great-grandmothers having soaked in it before.”
ME: “It looks almost big enough for two.”
TATYANA: “Oh yes, two can have quite a nice time in it.”
Moving across the hall, we stepped into a bedroom. The room looked a little small but that could have been the result of the rather large antique four-post bed that consumed much of the floor space.
Thinking she would have a master bedroom, I asked, “Whose bedroom is this?”
“Why mine, of course,” replied Tatyana. “That bed too has been passed down for many generations. I can envision many of the matriarchs of the family having seduced many a lover in it.”
ME: “So is there any chance you try to seduce me and add to the legacy?”
Tatyana snapped back, “You haven’t earned the privilege of sleeping in my bed.”
Her tone was so sharp it caught me off guard a moment and I knew not to question the topic again. She took my hand and we proceeded further down the hall. As we reached the door at the end, she smiled and said, “This room is my play room. I think you’ll enjoy it.”
As she opened the door and entered, I followed closely. Once inside, it was sensory overload. This room was much larger than the bedroom, almost as if this was meant to be the master bedroom. The air was slightly perfumed and there was soft music playing. The lighting was soft but not dim. Strewn around on the floor were various cushions of different sizes and shapes, mats and small mattresses. The walls were adorned with erotic art of lovers in various sexual positions or performing sensual acts together. In the center of the room was what looked to be a narrow table or raised bed. As I looked around and moved toward the table, I neglected to notice Tatyana dropping her tiny shorts near the door. Standing adjacent to the table, I noticed it had about a 6 inch hole in the center.
Curious, I asked, “What’s the table for?”
Tatyana, stepping up behind me and wrapping her arms around my chest, said “If a lover gets fatigued, I have been known to give a very erotic massage that tends to rejuvenate them.”
ME: “Oh? And what purpose does the hole in the middle serve?”
Letting her left hand drift down to my crotch, Tatyana cupped my manhood and said “If you’re up, you certainly wouldn’t want to be laying on it, would you? Besides, I give a very deep, penetrating rub that has been known to cause some lovers to explode. You wouldn’t want to be lying in a puddle would you?” The entire time she was replying, she gently squeezed my cock, causing it to begin swelling.
I turned around and began kissing her deeply. It was when I reached down to pull her closer and felt nothing but lace panties that I realized her shorts were gone. I kneaded the fleshy mound of her butt cheek and pulled her against me pressing her crotch to mine.
Breaking from the kiss after a bit, Tatyana leaned back and started unbuttoning my shirt. Staring intently into my eyes, she softly said “Now we’re going to have some fun. Have you ever had sex with a witch?”
ME: “No, can’t say that I have.’
TATYANA: “Ah, a virgin.”
ME: “Not hardly, I’ve had my share of lovers.”
TATYANA: “Mere mortal women. You are in for an entirely new experience. Understand this, you will not cum unless I tell you you can.” At that she put her index finger against my forehead and as she pressed it, she repeated, “Remember, you will not cum unless I say you can.”
For a brief moment, a shiver ran through me but I just smiled and said “Whatever you want my dear.”
I hastily unbuttoned the two holding her blouse closed and revealed her beautiful rounded breasts with erect nipples jutting out half an inch as she completed releasing my buttons and pushed my shirt off my shoulders. I leaned forward and started kissing her neck and shoulder with the intent of moving to her breast. Placing her hand on the back of my head, Tatyana guided me at the pace she wanted as I worked down her soft skin. As my lips grazed the nipple, my mouth opened to welcome it in and my tongue started bathing it. I dawdled over it for some time, sucking and licking it. My tongue touched and teased every bit of her areola. After a bit, Tatyana gently moved my mouth to the valley between her titties as I kissed my way down the side of the first and up the other breast. I then committed as much attention to this nipple as the first.
As she stepped away from my oral expressions, Tatyana took my hand and led me to a particular mat and cushion where she sat such that she leaned against the cushion with her legs slightly spread and knees raised. Pulling me down to her, I positioned myself between her legs and met her mouth for another long kiss. Tatyana started pressuring my body to move down toward her breasts. But as I paused to try and suck one of her nipples, she maintained pressure moving me passed them. In a heavy throaty voice, she whispered, “I have something sweet for you.” As I kissed my way past her navel and moved my body further down the mat, I knew where she was directing me and was more than willing to go there. As my face passed her waist I encountered her black lace panties. I pressed my mouth against her womanhood through the fabric, and inhaled the fragrance of her growing arousal. Not wishing to wait any longer, I pulled the sides of her panties down as I raised her legs in front of me. As she lowered her legs spreading them to each side of me, I saw her neatly trimmed bush leading to a luscious pair of vaginal lips that glistened slightly from the dampness that had developed.
I lowered my head back between her legs and my first pass was a broad sweeping lick with my tongue from the bottom to the top. Tatyana tasted wonderful, with a light sweetness to the moisture I captured. As my tongue reached the top of her slit, I could feel the bump of her hidden clitoris. I heard a quiet little moan indicating her approval. I wrapped my arms around each of her legs to permit my hands to pull her open slightly. In doing so, her clit peeked out of its little hood. I figured I had plenty of time to play with it so I dropped my tongue down and began pushing it into her vaginal opening. I tasted more wetness and knew I was going to enjoy eating her out. From that point on I worked my tongue all over her pussy. I alternated between tonguing her hole to flicking or sucking her clit. As an occasional surprise, I would run my tongue down to her asshole and tickle that opening.
After a while, she was moving her hips to coincide with my tongue licks and her moans were increasing. Next thing I heard was “Oh yes! Make me cum with that tongue!! Stick in it me. Oohh suck me.” As her excitement built, I was glad I had my arms wrapped around her legs as her hips were bucking and it was the only way I could keep my mouth on task. Then suddenly she grabbed the back of my head and held it firmly against her crotch as she orgasmed, blurting out repeatedly, “Oh that’s so fuckin’ good. Eat me! Eat me! Eat me!” As she came, her cream started dribbling out of her pussy which I gladly lapped up. While her juices did not flood out like a girl squirting, her cum was different from other women as it just kept dribbling out in a little stream. The taste was sweet like it contained honey or sugar and was not only addictive but somewhat intoxicating. I continued licking all she gave to a chorus of “eat it up. Eat it all up. Make me cum again.”