show time!
It's really been a trying day. As I make my way home,
I begin to think of our date this evening and wonder what
trick you have up your sleeve this time. My mind starts reviewing
some of the naughty little adventures we have tried over
the past year or so. You have to be the most exciting man I
have ever been with. Something about the way we relate,
fuels my imagination and passion. Traffic is heavy, but
I am lost in my thoughts of you. My dress has edged it's
way up my thighs as I maneuver my way through traffic. I am
aware of the moisture forming on the crotch of my panty hose.
One of my hands absently slides down between my legs. The
tight fabric of the nylon stretched across my most sensitive
areas, and the thought of it being your hand exploring me,
spurs me on. I begin to message my clit and lightly push the
cloth in-between the lips of my pussy, as I stroke myself.
MMMMMM, it feels so good! I am now vigorously rubbing my
clit with abandon. My dress now hiked up to my waist. I hear
the sound of a horn as an eighteen wheeler is traveling beside
me. I just look up, smile sweetly, and stroke even faster.
Suddenly a car cuts off in front of me, snapping me back to
reality. Narrowly avoiding a major mishap, I decide I better
quit thinking of you and behave, so I can arrive safely home
and enjoy you. It's much more fun with you bringing
me pleasure anyway. I wiggle my dress back down to my knees
and start paying more attention to my driving. The truck
driver honked again, saddened that his show was over. Once
I reach my apartment, I head for the shower. Resisting the
urge to play with myself in anticipation of our date. I struggle
with the idea of rather to shave myself, or wait and see if
that is on your "to do list." But, thinking of
the way your tongue feels against my smooth skin, I opt to
do it myself. I lather myself up with shaving cream. Slowly
spread the lips of my pussy, and run the blade smoothly between
them. I meticulously shave every inch, making sure there
will be no wayward hair in our way tonight. Finally finished
prepping and preparing myself, I get out of the shower and
choose my most sexy, sheer outfit and apply my makeup. I
blow dry my hair and admire the way it cascades down my back,
reaching my waist. You always tell me how much you love my
thick, shiny hair, how sweet it smells, and how it tickles
your bare skin. Not to mention how convenient it is when
you decide to use it to help "handle" me.
Once I am ready, I begin to prepare our meal. I turn down the
lights, turn on some music, and light some candles. There
is a knock and my door, and my heart skips a beat, anticipating
your presence. You enter the apartment, glancing around,
taking in every detail. You grab me and kiss me passionately.
You tell me how much you have been looking forward to this
moment of the day, when you can see me and fold me in your arms.
I feel both hands grab handfuls of ass as you press me up against
you. You excuse yourself and head to my bathroom. As I am
turning off the meal, you come up behind me and I hear a low
growl and the word "showtime" come from your
lips. You pull my hands behind me and I feel my handcuffs
clasped around my wrists. You slip my blindfold over my
eyes, and lead me to the dining area. I hadn't set the
table yet, thank goodness. Because in one movement, you
push me back on the table. You grab my hips and slide me toward
the edge. I feel your warm tongue making contact with my
clit. I groan and arch my hips toward that wonderful mouth.
I wrap my legs around your shoulders, securing you to me.
I so want to grab the top of your head and push you down deeper
into me, but you have my hands secured with the cuffs. I feel
your fingers tracing the outside of my wet cunt. Slowly
parting the lips and running first your tongue, then your
fingers up the creases. I am squirming, begging you to quit
torturing me and slide your fingers deep inside me. But,
you are enjoying teasing me. Then I hear the buzz of one of
my toys and gasp as you push it up in me. First you use it slowly
and very easily. Bringing it all the way out, and then burying
it as deep as it would go. The rate and rhythm become faster
and harder and I am near exploding. You stop, just as I am
reaching the point of climax. You pull me up against you.
I can feel your hardness pressing up against me. I am moaning
and asking "why did you stop? Damn, why did you stop?"
You chuckle and tell me not to worry, but I am going to enjoy
for a LONG time tonight. You turn me around and bend me over.
My nipples instantly harden at the feel of the cold table
top against them. You begin fingering me. Slowly, deliberately.
You demand I stay put, as I hear you shedding your clothes.
You can see my wetness glistening on my ass and between my
thighs. You rub the head of your cock between my thighs and
tease the opening of my pussy with it. I attempt to manipulate
you into me, but you remind me that tonight, you are in charge.
You continue to rub your hard cock all over me, including
between my ass cheeks. Finally, I gasp and groan when I feel
your sweet, hard, cock sinking into me. You are pumping
me from behind in long, hard strokes. Using my handcuffed
arms for support, to pull me back against you. Ever once
in a while you slap my ass and make it sting. Once again I hear
the buzz of a toy. You work it into my ass, as you are fucking
me. It was more than I could bare. I feel my body wracking
with waves of pleasure, as you continue to pump me hard with
your cock in my pussy and the toy in my ass. my pussy has literally
squirted all over you. You remove the toy and slowly begin
working your cock in my ass. I hear you suck in your breath,
as your entire cock is sunk deep into me. You are pumping
me hard and fast. You have grabbed a toy and put it on my clit,
giving me extra stimuli. I feel myself beginning to climax
again. This time even harder than the last. I feel your cock
swelling and you pull it out of my ass as you cum. I love the
way it is so warm and sticky, spewing all over my ass cheeks.
You grab a towel, wipe us off and release my handcuffs. I
pull off my blindfold as I turn towards you. We kiss and you
ask me if I am ready for the next surprise. I watch you walk
over and fiddle with something, very secretively, and
you pop a CD into the dvd player. We sit on the couch as I see
our little adventure flashing across the screen! Forget
dinner, where is the popcorn? I snuggle up against you,
as I feel my arousal cresting once again at the site of our
hot bodies displayed on my big screen TV. I feel your hand
seeking my breast. This is going to be a long night!
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