Dinner ( 2 )
Fantasy, MasturbationIn the still early hours of the evening you have your Night of enjoyment planned and everything is setup. We had an early dinner that you prepared it especial knowing I would devour it all. You had a small amount of sleeping gunpowder in the mix and a Viagra as well. With the meal consumed we settled on to the sofa to cuddle and slow down and not long after I was out. You cleared away the furniture and laid a blanket on the floor. Next you stripped me of my clothes taking prison term to excite me a bit but not to get carried away. You knew if I was excited a few times my encumbrance in my sac would be far great than normal and you wanted a large load tonight. You rolled me into the middle of the blanket face up. Placed a blindfold on my head word and then using ropes secured to the piece of furniture you bound me to them spread eagle on the floor. Off you go to machinate yourself because when I awoke I would be yours for the using.
Sometime later I awaken and when I try to take the blindfold I can't, I try to roam over and substantiate I am bound and as I wonder what you are up to I hear your stride come into the way. The sound a little off, not your convention shoes or cowboy bang but solid. My mind goes into overdrive as I recall a scuttlebutt I made about you could do anything to me in those boots…THOSE charge ! ! ! Oh my god how sexy and not bad you looked in them, how they hugged your sura's and made me desire to kiss you all over. You snicker and say."My, my what a predicament we have here, all tied up and can't move. I think I am going to hold fun now."You walk over and standing over me you squat, I smell your sex that pungent aroma that drives me wide. You crushed it down brushing my nose and I reach out with my tongue hungering to taste and pleasance you. I manage to swab your lips and tickle your clit a little and then you rise. You reach out and run your fingers down my body pinching my mamilla and slowly reach out my stiffening dick. Several stroking later you decide it was time for your pleasure. You office yourself over my shaft and lower your wet, pulsating vagina onto me. Once you have me all the way inside you reach your clitoris and rub it slowly at first then faster and faster. Your juice are flowing down my rigorousness and at just the right moment your emergency your clitoris and a humble orgasm takes over your consistency. When your shuddering subsides, you rise and depart leaving me in a rather frantic state. You go to the kitchen and catch the little cucumber and washout it and snaffle a dish towel and return to me. You look at me and decide to sit on my chest, lean over and kiss me rather softly at first then more passionately finally thrusting your tongue into my mouth and running your hands over my head while pushing the blindfold off. You remembered that I loved the picture of you in the blue bra and a sheer T. H. White top from Christmas light picture show. When I look at your legs you have on the the boot I love. Your smile says it all - you are taking me up on my gossip and I smile even bigger when you slide your slit up to my shinbone just letting me lick from the fanny of your outer lips and just up to your clit. I lean my header as far forward as I can and take up to feast on you until you slide back down my chest look at me and stir your point whispering not yet big guy. I see you lean over to the English and pull out the Cucumis sativus. A circuitous smile comes across your pin-up lips and you take the cucumber and rub it around my face and then drag it down my body to fag out your vagina sits on me It isn't bigger than 7 inches long but pin down and VERY business firm. You rise a bit and start rubbing your pussy with it all the while watching my centre, susurration to me, what should I do now…. I swallow and say use it ... jostle it in your pussy and let me suck and eat it out. You knew I would say this and while watching my middle you slip it inside yourself. My heart get large as it disappears all but about an inch. Once it is in you tell me to be good to you and I may get some relief as well, but if I am bad I will put up a long metre. Now you slip up my body and place your vagina over my mouth once again. You tease me a lot lowering and then rising just out of my reach until I finally manage to get the end of the veggie and slowly suck it part way out of you. Then you put your replete weight on my brass driving it back inside, wiggle a bit then rise again. Some how I managed to keep keep of the cucumber but I know what you want so I slip my headland up and jostle it back in again. Over and over I repeat, shoving it in and my intrude striking your button. Finally, your leg give out as your consistency convulses in orgasm you fall to the face and shake in bliss. I managed to take for on to the cucumber and when I see you watching me I crunch on the vegetable slowly eating it and your cum at the same clip. My voiceless turncock is stand straight and my orchis are aching for relief My hips are rising in involuntary thrusts, begging for release… Once you have calmed down you leave to let me do the like After 10 minutes or so you return seeing me laying there you decide you can't wait and slip between my stage and leaning forward you lick my cock and then blew your cool sweet breathing place across it. Once again, I am like blade and with glaze over oculus you crawl up place your fantastically wet puss over me and lower your consistency on to me. Slowly agonizingly slowly you slip down my laborious cock until I am fully inside your furnace like tunnel. You lean down and kiss me deeply all the while working your hips up and down rubbing your clit on my shot. When you feel the outset of your sexual climax you whisper in my ear -"cum, cum in me NOW"! ! ! I thrust my hips once, twice and on the third stroke my juices come rushing from my sac and out the end of my diaphysis implosion therapy you completely. You feel the heating plant of me orgasm enter you and it triggers your climax as well. Both of us continue to thrash about the floor for what seems like hour but is less than a distich of arcminute moaning and groaning the whole time. You realize finally my arms are around you and my legs have you trapped between them. A minuscule giggle escapes you and then we both start laughing for the Mexican valium held but the furniture didn't. You have fulfilled another of my fantasies and I can hardly wait to try to wee one of yours come true. maybe that new Lady you work with who keeps staring at your ass when you bend over will help oneself ?