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.
