Sir lies across our bed and I sit perched on the edge, deftly rubbing his feet. I love pampering him whenever I am can. He deserves much more pampering that he gets. After I have properly rubbed both feet he requests that I lock the door. This means playtime - YES - !!!
As he hears the click of the lock he says, "Bring me my remote."
I am confused, he wants to watch TV? Are you fucking kidding me?? "You want the remote?" I respond incredulously.
"No, I want MY remote," he retorts.
Oh! I had almost forgotten. After some research and requesting feedback from some blog-land folks, he had gotten a remote controlled couples massager (Lelo's Tiani2). I went to the drawer and got out the little black bag. I walked over and handed the remote to him and held the vibe. I hadn't used it with him yet, and was nervous. What if it didn't work the way he wanted? What if it didn't do anything for me? What if he was disappointed - or what if I was? It’s the first time and instead of being psyched, I was nervous.
"What do you need to do, fiona?" he asked
I am standing at the side of the bed, right in front of him (as he's still laying across it). I put my foot up on the chair beside the bed and insert the vibe and position the external portion over my clit.
"Good Girl, fiona." he says very approvingly. "Now, rub my back."
What? I just put this thing in and you seriously want a back rub? OMG, are you trying to kill me? My inner monologue is ranting while I walk around the bed again, and straddle him. I put lotion on my hands and begin to rub his back. He turns on the vibe and I can feel it. It's not too stimulating, but it feels good. As I rub his tight back muscles, he moans a little and I can feel some of the days tension leave his body. Simultaneously, he turns it up the vibe. Oh, Oh...It feels good, now. The portion inserted in me isn't too long, so it's stimulating and sensitizing, but not overly. The part on my clit feels REALLY good. As I start to moan and stop focusing on the massaging, he slows the vibrations. Nooooooo, my mind screams.
"I think you lost your focus, fiona. Focus on my massage and I will focus on you." he says.
OMG, how am I supposed to focus on massaging him when I am getting so worked up. I move down to his lower back and he's turned-up the vibrations again. I slide my body down and am now working really hard on massaging his muscles while humping his hamstring. Oh goodness girl, I say to myself. Have you no pride?...well obviously not! I'm rubbing and moaning and grinding and humping. What. A. Slut.
As I finish his back, the vibrations lessen again. He turns over onto his back. "Suck," is his only command. I pounce - like literally out of a cartoon – pounce on his length. Oh, I am horny, hot and hungry. I suck and lick and the vibe increases again.
….AHHHH. I am voracious. He is solid steel encased in silk. As I suck, he lengthens just a little more.
Without warning, he commands me to “Get on,” while pulling my head away. I remember the directions that came with this thing saying that he could fuck me while it was inside, but that I would need additional lubrication. Wow, we’ve never fucked with an object in the same hole he’s in.
With a flash of embarrassment I hesitantly say, “I’ll…um… need some extra… um… lube.” I don’t know why that embarrasses me, but it always does. It somehow feels like a personal failing if I need vaginal lube.
“Get. On. We’ll see how it goes. If I’m right, you’ll be fine.”
Well FUCK, don’t you just know he’s right. He slides so easily into my ripe puss. I am sopping, he slides in and the vibrations transfer to his cock as well as push the vibe portion hard against my pelvic bone, increasing the vibe. It is INTENSE! In All the Best ways!!
Oh, Oh, Oh, AHHHHHHH! I explode inside while freezing outside. I am a statue of ecstasy.
He pumps, his body moving me up and down. All of a sudden, my eyes open wide. I focus. I am keenly aware of my body and Him. I look into his eyes and we lock. I see HIM. I am darn-near animalistic in my movements, but my eyes are grounding me, focusing me. I come apart. I cum apart. I throw my hands above my head and scream while he makes the most amazing low, primal, growl as he empties his life force into my body.
I hover, eyes still focused on his, waiting for his release. I am panting, trying to catch my breath. He inhales deeply, holds his breath and as he lets it out very slowly, he smiles.