Simon is basically a very very civilized man. Sometimes I think his job requires him to be...perhaps too restrained and too civilized for the fire that burns underneath.
I understand that.
That is why we are together.
It is that very rare relationship....where the fire feeds the fire and ...well...
we are individually passionate...
as a couple ....together......that is exponentially increased and our passion explodes...with or without a third party.
We met a young lady named Kendall through my work as a photographer a while ago. Simon took a particular interest in this beauty.....
I'm trying to understand it entirely...to feel it....but it eludes me somehow.....I think it is the lust of the lion for the gazelle.....perhaps that puts it best........
at any rate...I would occasionally see him riffling throught the tame glamour shoots I'd done for her...there was something about her that he
desired....
I'd never deny him anything.
That is the rule of our relationship.
yes.
no questions is answered any other way.
it is always yes.
and it is a passion of mine to preempt him in finding ways to please him that haven't even occurred to him yet.
You've heard how sweet Kendall has become company in our home on occasion.....
We've been a bit rough with her just because she is so damn sweet...too sweet.... ah I want to drive her wild ....he DOES drive her wild...though she isn't quite ready to give in all the way....but she keeps coming back.....
She knocked on our door the other evening. Simon was still at work. I invited her in and gave her a passionate kiss on her delightful lips and told her how pleased I was to see her.
She whispered something in my ear....that soaked my pussy immediately, took a little swipe of my neck....and handed me a bag containing...mmm...I guess whatever she had referred to.....
god.....this was for another evening....she just wanted me to know that she felt this is something she would like to try......
I stood there, stunned.....and she said she wanted to leave before Simon got home...that it would be a surprise for him and she hoped I'd enjoy it too. She gave me a look full of meaning....and then quickly turned and ran down the drive to her car....I thought it was amusing that she didn't want Simon to know she had been there......
I was nearly weak in the knees when I saw what she had brought......
I knew I had a bit of time and ran upstairs to the bedroom....I dumped the contents of the bag out on our bed...STILL unmade from this morning...really, what is the point....? Either of us might occasionally tighten the sheets mid week as that feels really nice, but we just tear them loose again.....
mmmm...what is this? leather.....oh god. It is a collar. With a leash attached. pink leather with rhinestones....like what a show dog would wear. A long retractable leash........
and some kind of..what are they? Oh god. these are ties of some sort.....mmm velcro, but lots of it and they would be hard for someone gentle to break.
finally, I look at the final object. I flip the switch. It is a finger vibrator...meant to be worn on the finger with a long cord......ah fuckkkk......
there is a little note inside.....Use any or all, as you wish.
Love,
Kendall.
The first thing I was going to use was the finger vibe on myself... I mean, of course, I'd want to know how to operate it properly and all that.....
so I got on the bed, and I pulled down my jeans.
In my side of the bed I have a picture tucked away of Simon....in a very special condition....and I turned this thing on and put it against my clit and holy hell......I was shaking and cumming in no time looking at that picture of Simon..... and it didn't want to stop...... I was turned on thinking about Kendall bringing these things to us....and more, thinking about us using them on her, and more, thinking about Simon cumming really hard as a result of all that....
My back is arched up and I'm just convulsing up against this thing, and finally I get TOO sensitive, and I quickly pull it away, and reach over to shut off the control......
that is when I realize I'm not alone. There he leans against the bedroom door, which I left open, and he is watching me....and I first glance at his face and his dark look, then I see he has his cock out and is leisurely stroking himself, still dressed in his suit.
So- he says- this is what you do when I'm not exactly on time for dinner? We both laugh...that is too funny, really, but um...not, really funny, at all, because he is taking his trousers off, and his jacket was already off. He rips off his tie, and unbuttons his shirt and roughly pulls my jeans the rest of the way off of me.....he climbs on the bed with me, and gets between my legs.....and pushes them WIDE open with his strong thighs......not noticing the other things on the bed....
just my wide open wet pussy......
Just what do you think you are doing? I ask him....as he slowly puts one arm then the next on either side of my shoulders......
Just what do YOU think I am doing? He asks as he slams his thick cock into my juicy wet pussy and makes me scream.......
Yeah.
yeah.
You just go ahead and scream.....it doesn't hurt does it? he asks......I look at him with a predatory glance and I sink my teeth into his trapezoids behind his neck........he growls at me and grabs my hair to pull me off his neck..... and just looks at me...head on pillow....his cock hard inside my wet and pulsing pussy.
You've been very bad, he informs me...and locates the item I was playing with before. Still holding me by the hair, and still having me impaled on his cock....my legs spread so wide I can do nothing to resist him...he is so damned strong...I love it and hate it....I want to fight him but ALMOST never win....mmm depends on definition of win, I guess......
He starts the thing up , and turns it up to maximum.....then he kneels between my legs and starts stroking his cock in and out of me.....he is watching it, as it goes in.....and out.......I'm half sitting so I can watch it go in...and out.....and then he puts this thing back on my clit.......and he isn't ready for me to try to climb the wall to get away..I'm still too sensitive...
Too bad, he says.....bad girls get what they deserve...and starts slamming his cock deep into me while I'm trying to wriggle away from this thing he has pressed on my clit....and finally oh god...I feel my whole pelvis open up and I cum soooooo hard on his cock so sharp....not like, not like hot honey which is how his cock usually feels to me...but almost painfully......sharp and hard and fast
and I'm whipping my self up and I am grabbing his hand with the thing and I literally rip it away from him, and throw it across the room...I can't take any more of that ...toooooo intense on my sensitive spot.....and then while I'm panting I realize he is losing it.....he was so turned on by my helplessness.....and he is shooting hard up inside of me....ah....now that is what I love....
his hot hot hot juice in me.....I'm contracting all over him and he is shooting all up into me...coating me.......ah ......yes...............
He collapses beside me and I lay my head against his heart beating hard, mine starting to slow a bit....he runs his hand up my thigh and I pull it away pointedly...I can't take it......
I'm ready to fall asleep......can we order chinese later? I ask? mmmmmm he mumbles something, I think it is yes. I doubt either of us will wake till morning.....
I have my mouth pressed against his throat.....feel his pulse slowing.......we just melt into each other, wrap limbs. No takeout.
no need.
much more
to come
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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Ah... coated.
Stand still while I pour hot honey over you.
Then let me clean you.
You make me hungry.
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