1. Six Month Anniversary


    Date: 6/11/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: PlayfullyPervy, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    legitimate foot run, and he liked how much pleasure something so simple could provide. They were still separated by the table, but her eyes were closed now, and she began to relax into the massage and rub her hands on her stomach and bra. Even though he had seen them at least a hundred times by now, he was still mesmerized. “Take your top off,” he said. He was a little nervous saying it. Normally, it would have been a pretty benign comment, but given what he had planned for the night, he was aware he was easing in to the role. She seemed to notice the change in tone as well. The playfulness with which he had previously teased him transformed into a sexy compliance. She took her bra off and stood there while he looked. There was no shimmy this time. “Play with them,” he said, smiling. She began to rub her hands on her breasts. They were b’s, and fit perfectly in her small, smooth hands. She pinched her nipples lightly as she was rubbing, closing her eyes and enjoying the electric rush each time she squeezed them. “You’re so sexy when you’re turned on,” he said. She smiled and became a bit flush. He wasn’t sure he had ever seen her like that. It was endearing and intoxicating and filled him with a surge of confidence as he saw the affect he could have on her. “Put your finger in your mouth,” he said. He couldn’t explain why, but he loved it. You would think it was because of the symbolism, but that wasn’t it. It was the blatant sexuality that usually didn’t get unearthed from ...
    women until they were comfortable, that turned him on. The same reason he liked when she asked to be fucked or told him how badly he wanted his cock. So often, girls, whether because it was true or because they felt compelled to play the game, would be the gatekeepers of sex and when that game dropped it drove him wild. “Play with yourself,” he said, “but, just a little bit. I’ve got a surprise for you later.” She did this too, pulling her finger from her mouth slowly and putting her hand down her underwear. He could see her wrist bend and her hand thrust and knew that she was sticking her fingers deep inside her to reach her g spot. He let her rub herself for a few strokes before getting up, moving her hands from her vagina, tasting her fingers, and then kissing her deeply. He then took her by the hand and led her into his bedroom. He had cleaned up and made the bed and in the center of the bed were a pair of handcuffs and a bouquet of flowers. She couldn’t hold character, and gave a little squeal of delight. She picked up the flowers and inhaled the smell, held them to her heart, and then put them on the night table. Then she picked up the handcuffs. “What were you planning on doing with these?” she asked. He smiled, a little embarrassed. “I thought we would have a little fun tonight,” he said. She stretched out on the bed, her arms and legs splayed. The pose was so welcoming, he thought. He had always loved when a girl would spread her legs for him to penetrate her, it was ...
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