1. Sarah Redux - Part Three


    Date: 11/22/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: mike8253, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    opportunities were there. I just tried to ignore it all and concentrate on my design work.” “And?” I asked. “I’ve come to realize that having and enjoying good sex is a part of who I am. I like sex. I want sex. Lots of sex.” she said, leaning forward over the table and whispering her words. “And you’re good at it.” I whispered back. There was that little twinkle in her eye that I had often seen before, and that little wry smile which emphasized her admission. “Can you handle that?” she said, sitting back in her chair. “Want to get out of here?” I asked. We gulped the rest of our drinks and made our way to the door. Parking around Sarah’s condo was, she acknowledged, at a premium and mostly for town residents or condo owners only. I could double park while she ran in and changed into something a little more comfortable. “Hey, can you stay over?” I asked as she was closing the passenger side door. “Yup,” was her answer. Sarah returned to the car in her more relaxed t-shirt and jeans, along with a back-pack slung over one shoulder. We headed for my condo, stopping only for a small pizza so I could have something to eat. Just inside my condo door, I put the pizza down on a table and took Sarah’s arm, pulling her into me. We enjoyed a long, wet, tongue battling kiss, which hopefully put an exclamation mark on our conversation at the restaurant. I had only one slice of the pizza before Sarah excused herself to take a shower. I turned on some music, ate the remaining slices, and ...
    wondered what she and I might do for the remainder of the evening. I heard Sarah shut off the shower, and I waited for her to join me on the couch in the living room. “Hey, I have a surprise for you.” she yelled from my bedroom. “What kind of surprise?” I yelled back. “Come see for yourself,” was her comeback. I popped a couple of breath mints into my mouth, shut off the music, and headed to my bedroom. “Surprise!” she yelled as she raised her arms over her head. Sarah was kneeling in the center of my bed, naked, with one of my ties fixed tightly to each wrist. Sarah was in the mood to play. “Tie these to the bed. Then I’ll be defenseless and you can have me any way you want,” she said feigning innocence and holding out her arms to let the ties swing back and forth in front of me. “Anything?” I asked. “Any way you want.” This time, her voice was more sincere; more definite. The fake innocence was gone. I pulled off my shirt and began to unbuckle my pants. “Does that include fucking you in the ass?” I had said it jokingly, wanting to kill a few seconds of time as I took off my pants. Yet, there was a grain of genuine interest in the question. A week earlier she had made a point of telling me no anal because she had not done that in over a year. Nonetheless, I had slid a finger into her ass the last time we were together, and she seemed to enjoy it. Really enjoy it. “As long as you take your time and do it slow. I need to get used to it again.” Mmmmmm. Sarah did want to play. My ...
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