"Her story" (c) Copyright, "Britvet" "2008"

 

Her Story

 

I could hear him in the shower, knowing he was getting prepared for an evening of lovemaking. He was probably shaving his pubes; I loved to feel him smooth and hairless. He usually left a strip of hair above his cock, just enough for me to feel on my clitoris when he was inside me. I selected the underwear I would put on for him. New items he hadn't seen. I also had a surprise waiting for him.

 

He came out of the bathroom, his pubes freshly shaven and smooth. His cock stood erect and I moved towards him and took it in my hand, slowly masturbating him and fondling his hairless balls. His hand went to my breasts, which were already feeling engorged and my nipples were large and hard. He bent his head towards my tit, wanting to suck my nipple. I pulled away and headed to the bathroom. Making him wait would have him more excited.

 

I showered, lathering soap over my breasts, feeling my nipples still hard and erect. He had left the razor for me and I shaved every last hair from around my cunt. I stepped from the shower and applied the body lotion he had bought me, the perfume was pleasant and subtle.  I dusted a little talc upon my now smooth mons, the lips of my vagina were swollen and I could feel my clitoris becoming erect.

 

I fastened the suspender belt around my waist and began to roll on my stockings. I knew he loved me to wear them, he always said he got an erection just imagining me in them. Next came the quarter-cup bra, it lifted my tits and exposed my nipples making it easier for him to suck on them. Tight French knickers, pulled tight into my crotch and into the slit of my cunt completed my dress for the evening; already I was wet with anticipation.

 

I slipped on a blue silk robe, tying the belt loosely around my waist. I knew it would fall open as I approached the bed. Leaving the bathroom, I saw him lying on the bed. His cock was in his hand as he played with himself. Pre cum covered the end of his penis and was running over his fingers.  As I planned, the robe fell open as I neared him; I heard a small gasp of pleasure as I slipped off the robe, leaving the belt handy for later. I leant over him and pressed a breast to his mouth, he took my nipple between his lips in and sucked on me gently as I manoeuvred myself to straddle him. I eased his hand from his cock and placed it to my other breast, he teased and pinched my nipple as he continued to suckle on the other.

 

I rubbed his swollen cock and cupped his hairless balls with my hand as waves of pleasure ran over me. I asked him to suck my other tit and as he did so I felt his hand move between my legs. His fingers pressed into the wet material of my knickers, feeling for my clit.

I pulled away from him and kissed him, open mouthed, tongue probing his mouth. I moved down his body, kissing and licking as I went. I found his nipples, which I took into my mouth, sucking and nipping with my teeth.  His back arched with pleasure and he moaned in ecstasy. His nipples were sensitive and I loved to tease them, keeping him on the edge of orgasm. He had grasped his penis in the past when I had stimulated him there, fountains of semen erupting from his throbbing cock. Not this time though, I kept his hands away and continued to move down. Now I was at his cock, beads of pre cum glistened on its head. I licked along the shaft, not a big cock, but long enough to satisfy me. I took the head into my mouth and sucked, swirling my tongue over its head. I could taste him as I squeezed his balls and stroked his thighs.

 

I felt him pull away, knowing I was about to make him cum. I let him go and knelt above him. He rose up and kissed me, his pre cum still on my lips. He fondled and sucked my tits again. I felt his hand pushing into my knickers as he felt for my slit. The tip of his finger found my clitoris and he gently massaged it as his other hand felt around my buttocks. A finger touched my anus, pressing for entry. I relaxed a little and slowly his finger entered me, probing and pushing in my rectum. At the same time, his other hand continued to tease my clit. The urge to cum was overpowering and I moaned and writhed against his hands. I pulled away, begging to be fucked; he refused me, telling me to wait and to lie on my back.

 

He held me close, his cock pressed against my belly. His hands moved down my body and he slipped off my panties. He moved along my body, kissing and licking me, his tongue in my navel, his hands between my legs, which I opened in anticipation. I felt his mouth fasten on the lips of my cunt, which were now swollen with excitement. His tongue teased my clitoris and he lapped up my flooding moisture. He knelt up from me, his cock in his hand, just looking at me lying there. His eyes were half closed as he rubbed his hand along his cock. Lines of pre cum ran from him and dripped onto my stomach. I reached down to stimulate myself; I was wet down there, ready to take his cock.

 

I forced myself to stop rubbing my clitoris and used both hands to push down his shorts. He was still kneeling in front of me, his knees holding my legs apart. I placed a hand between my legs - my wetness was still flooding from me – and smeared a liberal amount of my liquid onto my fingers. I reached under him and found his anus; a spasm ran through him as I pressed my lubricated finger inside him. I probed inside his rectum, feeling for his prostate gland and milking it with a fingertip. His pre cum now ran like urine from his cock. I widened his hole and gradually I was able to insert a second finger, then a third. Soon I had my whole hand thrusting inside him and I felt his anus close over my wrist. His hand kept moving to his cock and I kept brushing it away. I had control now and I wanted that penis inside me. I teased his nipples and watched with satisfaction as he writhed and moaned, impaled as he was on my hand.

 

I slowly removed my hand from him; I felt the shudders run him through as he lay back recovering from the fisting he had just enjoyed. Quickly I stepped off the bed and taking the belt from my robe and looped it quickly around his wrists. His eyes widened in astonishment as I tied his hands to the head of the bed, that would stop him masturbating and give his cock a rest for a few minutes.  I told him to wait for me, and to keep his knees up and his legs open while I was away.  I went into the bathroom and washed my hands before taking his surprise from its hiding place – a large butt plug purchased a few days before. I noticed the nipple clamps he’d used earlier thinking I might use them on him now, but no, they will keep for another time. I removed my bra, catching sight of myself in the bathroom mirror. My tits were standing proud and engorged after all the fondling and sucking.

 

I poured a liberal amount of baby oil over the butt plug and returned to the bedroom. I knelt over him, facing down towards his still erect cock and gently inserted the butt plug into his pulsating anus. I heard little pants of pleasure come from him as he relaxed to accommodate the plug. As I fucked him with the plug he fastened his mouth over my swollen labia, licking and sucking hard on my clitoris. I felt the waves of climax running through me and knelt up away from him, reaching behind me to release his hands from the belt. Immediately he pushed two fingers into my cunt as my orgasm wracked my body, my vaginal muscles gripping his fingers as I came.

 

Finally I lay back beside him, he wanted to come in me but I still had some control and I needed more from him. I got him to lie with his head in my lap and I held my breast to his lips for him to suck. He took a good portion of my tit into his mouth and sucked hungrily and noisily on me, at the same time caressing my other breast and nipple. I reached down and gently fondled his balls; I grasped the butt plug and slowly pulled it from him, his back arching in pleasure and he sucked harder on my tit. I caressed his balls and teased his swollen anus with my fingertip.

 

I straddled him again, bending forward with my bottom close to his face. He knew what I wanted and I felt the tip of his tongue circling my anus.  He moved to my cunt, lapping at my wetness, his tongue flicking at my swollen clit. I moved forward and took his cock in my mouth, I knew he was close to cumming and I knew when to pull away. I could see his hands moving towards his cock and I had to knock them away, telling him not to cum until I was ready for him. I sat up and let him continue sucking between my legs, my second orgasm beginning to swell. I got off him and bent forward on my hands and knees. I wanted him in me doggy style, it always seemed that I got more of his cock in me in that position. He came behind me and his one hand rubbed my cunt and clitoris, while the other hand reached forward, squeezing my tit and nipple. I was ready to cum and I wanted him in me now – he moved his hand away, leaving me on the edge of climax as I reached behind to grab his cock and guide him into me.  He took my hand away and I felt the tip of his cock wetting my anus. I tried to pull away but he was too quick for me, I felt his cock enter me as he thrust at my buttocks. He managed a few seconds before he withdrew and buried his cock into my cunt, he held me by the tits, rolling my nipples in his fingers. A hand moved down between my legs, stimulating my clit, which was large and swollen. I felt him start to cum, he cried out as he released his spunk into me. We both arrived at climax together, the spasms of my orgasm gripping his cock as he emptied into me.

 

He pulled out of me and I remained kneeling in exhaustion, spasms of my orgasm still running through me as I felt his semen dribbling from my cunt. Again he placed two fingers inside me and I gripped and squeezed them with my vaginal muscles. We finally lay back in each other’s arms, satisfied that both of us had pleasured each other. I can't wait for the next time!