I awoke to find Olivia’s head on my chest and her leg thrown over across my own. The cool warmth of her negligee pressed between our skin, warm from us but the silk was so light it still felt cool. She was gently playing with my chest hair and I could feel her smile against my chest. She couldn’t tell I woke, so I groaned a bit and put my arm around her before giving into the demands of my still heavy eyelids.
My dreams were more like memories; maybe I wasn’t even fully asleep but in some in-between, reliving the last 7 weeks together, the happiness, the smiles, the sex… oh god the sex. Every time we found ourselves lost in the other… Each time memorable for its own reasons: the acrobatics, the new positions, the hot sweat beading on our skin or just the passion driving us. But this story isn’t about any of those times…
Her head was still on my chest, her breathing a little faster, anxiously waiting for me to wake up; I chose to make the announcement by grabbing the leg resting on me by the knee and pulling her body closer to me with both arms. She gave a little shriek and clenched my chest hair before she planted a delicious kiss on my lips, she had been saving that one since the first time I woke up. We didn’t have sex the night before; we had a fever inducing make-out session, all the passion of making love but without the sex. Needless to say I was ready to pounce on her. Our kiss lingered, she shifted on top of me, grinding on my stiffness. She put her hands on my shoulders and lifted away from me, “Morning handsome.” I’ve never considered myself attractive but when she calls me handsome, I believe it wholeheartedly. “Morning beautiful.” She tossed her hair before laying her head on my chest. I rubbed her back and was working down to her toned ass. She said, “We can have good sex now and probably good sex again this afternoon, or we can wait and have amazing sex this afternoon?” I replied, “What about a compromise? Good sex now and great in the afternoon?” “You think you can deliver on that, Tiger? [Her pet name for me] Because I have an outing planned today that’s going to make you weak at the knees!” “You think you can deliver on that, Tigress?” [My go-to pet name for her] She gave me a pert, confident nod, before diving in for another kiss. She flipped into 69 and told me, “Oral now…” she makes a mind-blowing gesture with accompanying sound effects [not Olivia, http://gifsec.com/funny/mind-blown-gifs/], “sex later.” “Damn good deal!” [Inglorious Basterds reference, believe it or not she really likes that movie] She chuckles and pulls me out of my boxers; I push her negligee up and slide her panties down. I kiss her legs and the cleft where her ass meets her legs, making my way towards the wet depth between her legs. She has my cock in her mouth and if I was standing I would have collapsed. She is so talented, taking me in and then dancing her tongue along me on the way out. I start pushing my tongue into her, moving it along her lips, her body tenses for a split second before melting into me. She has me all the way in her mouth and is relying on her tongue to do all the work, she’s enjoying what I’m doing too much to focus on me, I slide two fingers in and start massaging her g-spot. She pulls her mouth off me and starts to stroke me, I press harder on that oasis of pleasure. She strokes me faster, her orgasm is building, I take her clit in my mouth, sucking and flicking it. She puts her mouth on me and keeps stroking. She starts grinding on my face, I go harder with my fingers and my tongue, she’s really bucking now and I start to cum, shooting a stream into her mouth. She’s right behind me, taking my load pushes her over the edge; she bucks hard, her hips rocking forward. I got my fingers out just in time. She is basically sitting on my face and riding it through the last waves of her pleasure. She catches her breath for a second before she realizes the position I’m in, not that I was complaining. She turns around and kisses my neck and shoulders. We lay there, unable to move out of our bliss. Until I ask, “What was that outing you had planned?”
After cleaning up, she dressed down in some short khaki shorts and this faded blue shirt, with an unreadable logo, that hugs her long curves. That’s one of the things that drives me wild about her, she is so tall and slender but she still has curves, they’re long, seemingly miles, they are a road I’ve traveled down many times and will keep traveling as long as I can.
We jump in my car, she fires up “Broke Record” by Eric Church, which has become our song. She doesn’t tell me where I’m going, just tells me where to turn over the sounds of us serenading each other. We pull into the lot for the “Adult Warehouse.” I follow her inside, I’m originally a small town boy, I’ve been in an adult store but never one quite as impressive as this. Olivia made eyes at something behind the counter but I couldn’t tell if it was the dildo that was longer than my TV, the $250 vibrator/massager/ride-on lawnmower, or any of the other pricier items. “Hello!” said the young woman behind the counter “can I point you two in the right direction?” “I think I just need to look around at first” Olivia replied. Thankfully it was her who spoke up because I’m not sure I remembered my name at that point. We perused our way around a bit, she found a four piece bondage harness designed to go under the bed and then up to hold the person at each wrist and ankle. She drifted towards the toys and found a modestly priced vibrator with clit massager. “Shopping for my replacement?” “No, but you’ll be gone for a week over Thanksgiving and I’ll need something to get me through,” she punctuated this with a dirty wink. She started looking at the lingerie. “I’ll buy you the real stuff, where you can get something that actually fits you, babe.” “Really?” she posed giddily. My reply was pulling her in for a deep kiss. We approached the register, when Olivia threw me a curve ball, “Can I get 25 feet of rope?” “Sure, come behind the counter and feel what you like” the cashier chirped, “or should he be the one feeling it?” My eyes were the size of dinner plates at that proposal, but I knew why she was looking behind the counter when we came in. “No, he’ll be tying me up.” As she felt the different thicknesses and materials, the clerk asked, “Not to intrude, and you don’t have to respond at all, but is this your first time with this kind of play?” “Was she that obvious?” I finally spoke up. Olivia chimed in, “Well… yes. I’m finally with a guy I trust enough.” Her light blue eyes fixed on me with a smile. “Perfect, here’s a little booklet with some basic knots and ties to use, and general tips. Or we have the full “Bondage 101” book, it’s the same author, the booklets are a promo thing.” “Thanks! We will come back for the book when we’re ready! And it will be this one,” she said holding a soft looking plain black rope. The transaction went the way another purchase would, Olivia paid. Both of us being in college and on tight budgets have made us accustom to sharing the cost. We left and I headed to a name brand lingerie store. The attendant promptly came over; Olivia asked what I wanted to see her in… (What I wanted to see my girlfriend in? Nothing… that’s that I want to see her in!) I suggested a teddy, and a matching set of bra and panties with a garter belt and thigh highs. They went into a dressing room so Olivia could have her measurements taken, lucky tape measure… I wandered around looking at the items besides what I requested. I know that I had a Dom side to me, up until now it was solely in the bedroom (or the living room, or the kitchen…) but never in public, it was really a turn on that I was telling my girl what to wear to suit my tastes. When the attendant came out and said, “The options for a teddy are going to be pretty slim, your girlfriend on the verge of being too tall for the regular sizes, and way too thin for plus sizes, I have one that should stretch to her height but it will be close.” I said, “Well if it’s uncomfortable she has another reason to take it off!” The attendant chuckled, “Any choice of color?” “The thong and bra set should be black and red. The teddy… go with a lighter color… whatever you have that will fit.” She started running around the store, looking at her notes and grabbing the appropriate sized inappropriate items. Several minutes later the attendant invited me over by the dressing room, I sat in one of the big comfy chairs pointed at the door and waited. She walked out. She looked amazing, she was in the bra and panty set. She looked amazing. The garter belt showed off her hips, the thigh highs were a medium mesh; the dark color accentuated her creamy legs, the bra had heart shaped openings for her nipples, it made her handfuls look bigger and put them on display, then an itty-bitty g-string. The whole thing was black with red stitching and little red bows. Every part of me melted into the chair when I saw her, well except for one part. Olivia spun once more, “what do you think?” “You look amazing, yes…!” She went back in and came out wearing the teddy, I was just barely the right size, but it was an amazing blue and it made her eyes stand out. It was a 1 piece deep v- from the behind the neck strap down into to the “panty” part which plunged between her legs and came back up to make a pair of cheekies on her cute little ass. http://www.fredericks.com/store/lingerie/by-collection/teddies/jessica-lace-teddy.html?color=28 “Yep, she’ll take both!” She changed, I paid, we left and went to lunch. Afterwards we came back to my place and started talking about what she wanted to try first, since she wanted to try real bondage for the first time. We read the booklet, most of it was more advanced than she cared to try just yet. I told her to get into the garter belt set and I’d set up the under bed hold downs. As she walked into the bathroom to change I could see she was nervous still so I cuffed myself onto the bed and waited for her to come back out. She looked so beautiful, even more so than in the store, she didn’t have to cover her nipples and she walked to me as sexily as she knew how. “Babe! I bought those for me!” “You looked nervous so I figured I’d go first.” She climbed up onto the bed with a huge smile, between my legs, teasing my half hard cock with her hot breath, and then sliding the length of her body along it until her lips were at mine. She kissed me deeply and snapped my free hand into the last cuff. She held herself just off of me, our lips were the only thing touching, then she moved her neck to my lips, then her shoulders, then breasts. I wanted to squeeze her so bad; I was pulling on the restraints, dying to just run my hands along her. She kept moving so my lips would hit all the spots she wanted, and then she lowered herself onto me. That first touch of full body contact sent a lightning bolt through me. She started to grind on my shaft; the texture of the g-string mixed with the hot wetness coming off of her was amazing. She got to her knees above my chest and slid her thong down; her pussy looked so sexy, clinging to the thong on the way down. She sat on my chest, the wet heat searing me as she wiggled all the way out of the thong, this was the view I was waiting for, just the garter belt, thigh highs, and the bra. She stood up on the bed, and did a dirty dance for me, rolling her hips, shaking her tits, I thought I was about to fold the mattress in half I was pulling so hard to get to her. She dropped down and slid my cock into her, she started to ride me. She lined up so every bounce attacked her g-spot, she held onto my legs as she used my dick to get off.
Her orgasm radiated through me, she collapsed on to me and started kissing once more. She let my hands loose and I immediately wrapped my arms around her and kissed her and felt her up like a teenager getting to second base for the first time. “You must have enjoyed that?” “I hated not being able to touch your sexy body,” I grunted as I took as much of her boob as I could fit in my mouth and sucked. “You ready to be on the receiving end?” She nodded and I bent her over the bed and spread her legs wide. I ran to the living room and grabbed the rope out of the bag. I ran it along her back and asked, “Are you ready?” She nodded again and I tied her ankles to the feet of the bed frame. Her ass pointed up in the air, her tight little pussy mine to use how I saw fit. I was so turned on. I ran to the living room again and got the vibrator she bought, figured out how to open it, and get batteries in it. She was calling for me from the bedroom, I sprinted back in, turned it on low and ran it down her spine. “Is that what I think it is?” “You’ll find out,” as I slid it into her sopping pussy. She started breathing heavily right away. I gently kissed both ass cheeks as I worked it around her pussy before settling on her g-spot. She started to moan and claw the sheets off the bed, I could tell she was ready to burst, this was going to be a bigger orgasm than any I’d seen her have. She bucked and twisted, the ankle ties doing their job. Finally she came, but she was quiet, she didn’t have any breath left in her to make noise. She curled up as best she could and when she relaxed I slid the vibe out and started teasing her lips with my cock. Each touch made her jump, so I did it less and exchanged it for me running my hands all over her. “Fuck me, Tiger!” I thrust in, her pussy was so unbelievably tight after two back to back orgasms. I didn’t just fuck her, I banged her, she was in the perfect position, bent over the bed her hips just a little below mine, I was on her g-spot with every thrust, she was breathing heavily again, and moaning loudly. It felt so good to hold her hips and drive into her, slapping her perky ass whenever I wanted to, she was starting to get close again and so was I. I laid onto her and took her breasts in my hands and kissed her neck. This change made me hit her g-spot even harder, and having so much skin to skin contact, finally, pushed us both over the edge. She clenched around me, I squeezed her tits in my hands and thrust in as deep as I could, I shot deep inside her. I made her stay in the garter belt and stockings for the rest of the afternoon. We napped and watched TV together. She wanted to go to dinner and I told her she had to wear that out. She slipped into a pair of jeans and a blouse that covered her, but I still knew what was under there. We got back to my place and enjoyed a steamy make out session again, it would have been more but both of us max out at two per day, at least at our intensity. She got back into the negligee she likes to sleep in, and laid on the bed with me and says, “You were up to it, good in the morning, great in the afternoon, Tiger.” “You were too, oral first and mind-blowing later.” We shared one more kiss goodnight and curled up together to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3tvtnh/the_leggy_blonde_now_my_girlfriend_part_4_mf
Imma go take a cold shower in jealousy now