The Anniversary Gift [Str8, MF, oral, anal, fsub]

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The Anniversary Gift
by Roma Leeves

She checked one last time that everything was smooth and perfect. She’d had a full Brazilian the day before and the pink bumps that she always had immediately after waxing had settled down to a smooth, pale surface that tickled to touch. She slipped her underwear up over her also newly silky legs, a new pair of panties with sheer lace that snuck up between her ass cheeks, and a small satin patch that barely covered the little slit of her vulva. Perfect.

She draped her bra over her arms and pulled it snug over the curves of her breasts. They sat in the cups but she hadn’t bothered with a fitting, just picked her size off the rack, and they were a bit of a squeeze. She jumped up and down a little to check. Yep, her nipples started to pop out a little at the top of the lacy balconette cups. Not intentional, but much the better she thought. She pinched the top of the cups and jiggled her breasts back into the bra. The nipples were covered but the ample flesh bulged a little at the top. She looked at the time. He would be home in another ten minutes.

She had a few finishing touches left. She picked up the big red ribbon that she’d bought that day and went into the bedroom. Her black stilettos were right at the back of the wardrobe because she never wore heels. She remembered the last time she’d grudgingly put them on for a wedding and been followed all night by Matt’s gaze, batted his hand away from her butt a few times because he couldn’t stop thinking about her sexually, even surrounded by wholesome wedding celebrations and family. She slipped her feet into them and admired herself in the bedroom mirror. In nothing but underwear and these heels she looked like a sex doll. The little satin patch on her panties was already a little soaked with her arousal.

The last thing she added was the ribbon. Smiling, she held one end over her shoulder while looping the other between her legs. Then she twisted it at her waist and brought it around horizontally and tied it a big bow at her front, just below her breasts. She adjusted the ribbon so that it was pinched between the curves of her chest, and sat flat on top of her panties between her legs. She chuckled a little to herself looking in the mirror. She felt a little silly, but she knew it would have the desired effect on her husband. Her new bra was showing off his favourite part of her, and these panties and these heels were going to drive him crazy. She hopped on the bed.

On the bedside table, she adjusted her little sign. It said, “Here lies Sleeping Beauty, a gift for my prince. Only a kiss from a man pure of heart can wake her up. If you aren’t pure of heart, it will take more than a kiss. Happy anniversary honey xxx” Satisfied with its position, she settled onto the bed and tried out a few positions. Should she lie face down, give him a view of her ass in these panties? No, she wanted him to undo the bow. She propped herself up on her pillow a little, to give him the best view of her chest. She bent her knees and turned them to one side slightly, to get her stilettos looking good. She shimmied a little into a comfortable position and then took a few deep breaths to relax. She was ready.

She had been laying there for less than a minute when the sound of his keys in the front door sent a little shiver of excitement through her. She heard the clatter of him chucking his work things on the dining table and she lay still while listening to him use the bathroom, take a drink, and walk around the house, probably wondering where she was. It gave her an opportunity to compose herself, close her eyes, and get into a state of complete calm by the time she heard him call her name, his voice coming towards her until it was coming from inside the bedroom.

“Tina?… Oh. Tina.” She could tell from his voice that he was smiling that sexy grin she knew so well. She heard the rustle of paper next to the bed– he was reading her little sign. “Definitely not pure of heart. Not pure at all looking at this, Tina.” She felt his hand running up her thigh. She didn’t react.

“Oh, I see. What’s it going to take to wake my sleeping beauty?” Knowing Matt, she expected that he would move boldly. She was prepared for him to do something crude, or tickle her, to get a reaction. Still, even expecting it, it took all of her will to not react when she felt the sudden flicker of his fingers over the sensitive skin of her pussy, covered by only the thin layer of ribbon and satin panties. He laughed. “Still asleep?”

She felt the weight of his body move the bed, he was putting one knee either side of her thighs and kneeling above her. Suddenly, she felt his lips pushing against hers. The sudden rush of sensory information– his smell, his weight, the moisture of his lips and his beard brushing against her soft face with it’s masculine roughness made it difficult not to react, but she didn’t move at all, not even to receive his kiss. He sniggered while still kissing her, and started making his kiss more forceful, pressing her lips open with his own, and nibbling her lip between his. Still, she didn’t react, just passively let her mouth fall open. He pulled away.

“Well, the kiss didn’t work, princess. I’m going to have to try other methods.” She felt his hand start tugging on the ribbon.

“Let’s get this out of the way.”

She felt the ribbon fall away from her sides, then the tug of him pulling it out from behind her. It pulled against her groin rubbed against her clit on the way past, and she realised how little it would take to send her close to orgasm. She was already nearly there and he’d barely even touched her. “Oh, god Tina, I like these.” He lightly brushed the front of her panties with his fingertips. She knew he would like them, they concealed just enough to make him have to work a little. He would be able to feel her wetness through them.

Without warning, he shoved the panties aside and pushed two of his thick fingers in her pussy. She inhaled a rush of air with the shock but smoothly let it out as a slow exhale and didn’t open her eyes. He laughed. “Oh, you’re good.” He shoved his fingers in and out a few times, and she could feel his gaze on her, so she carefully controlled her facial expressions, giving nothing away of the bliss she was feeling deep inside.

“Sleeping beauty is very wet.” His fingers pulled out of her and she felt as he roughly left a wet smear of her own arousal across her face.

“What can I do with this gift of mine?” She heard the clink of his belt buckle and the sound of unzipping. The rocking of the mattress warned her of his movements, but she was still unprepared to suddenly feel the wet tip of his cock at her mouth, the taste of his pre-cum hitting her tongue as he pushed her jaw open and shoved himself in her pliant mouth. He was bigger and harder than she’d felt him get in a while– her little game was having the desired effect.

He was kneeling next to her, fucking her mouth, with insistent thrusts. He should know better than to try her gag reflex, she thought, calmly breathing through her nose and allowing her mouth to be pounded, his cock pushing her tongue to the side and hitting the back of her throat to no effect. She could feel that the movement was making her tits bounce, and he grabbed one, tugging her bra strap down and pulling out of its too small cup to squeeze it as it bounced. She felt the other nipple bounce free of its cup. His cock pulled out of her mouth.

“This is a deep sleep.” His hands rummaged behind her and pulled off her bra. She could feel his hands groping her chest, but she just lay still and let him feel her body. She felt him move around on the bed again and her body tingled with anticipation of what he would do next. Then she felt his cock, still slippery with her saliva, sliding between her tits, up and down her chest, his hands tightly squeezing her tits together around it. She could tell by the urgency of his thrusting that he, too was close to finishing. She was so aroused that she thought there was a chance she might even cum from the thrill of him cumming on her alone, and she lay there anticipating the hot jets of cum hitting her neck, with a climax building in her untouched pussy.

Suddenly he stopped. She could feel that he was breathing heavy, that he’d stopped himself close to the edge.

“I’m going to have to try other methods, sleeping beauty. This is a tough one.”

His fingers lightly pinched one of her nipples. She was expecting him to try this. He knew she had very sensitive, even ticklish, nipples, and this was the one weakness she thought she wouldn’t be able to resist. She kept still, though, and didn’t flinch as he pinched a little harder, sending pins and needles through her skin. She focused all of her attention on the pleasure that had been mounting inside her, and redirected her attention from the prickling intensity of her pinched nipple to the throb of the orgasmic pressure that was waiting to be released. She was able to focus on this feeling while he twisted and pinched her nipple, using his other hand to do her other nipple at the same time, pinching, twisting, even pulling her nipples up so her tits peaked at a point and then dropping them so they bounced.

“Fuck, if you weren’t so hot and wet, I’d be worried. I don’t know what I’m going to have to do to wake up my dirty little princess.”

She felt him moving off the bed. He grabbed one of her legs, and shoved it aside, then grabbed the other, spreading them wide open. Her panties were still pulled to one side, so she felt her lips exposed to his view. Then, she felt his tongue on her clit, licking her firmly while he jammed a finger inside her again, shoving it up as deep as it would go. She could feel the pressure rising as she was getting closer and closer, trying not to breathe too heavy and break the spell. His tongue pulled away and her pussy throbbed a few pulses of longing, he’d stopped just in time.

He pulled out his finger, dripping in her wetness, and slipped it down, between her ass cheeks, feeling for her butthole. Before she could brace herself, he lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and pushed his finger into her ass. Her butt spasmed tighter with the sudden penetration, then released. He laughed. “Does that count as awake? I got a reaction.” She didn’t respond. He pushed his finger in deeper. He started ramming it in and out.

It had been awhile since they’d done anal, her butthole was tight and he was hurting her a little. But she ached so much for penetration that it was good pain, her body wanted it, and it started to add to the pleasure that had been building, getting her close to climax again. The bed moved and while she was figuring out what he was going to do next, she suddenly felt the tip of his cock against her pussy, pushing into her with his finger still in her ass. She felt so completely full it only took a few thrusts before the first wave of pleasure hit and crashed.

She opened her eyes and breathed in like a drowning woman hitting the surface, and grabbed Matt’s back, needing to hold onto something to ride out the intensity as another wave of pleasure hit and she felt herself spasm around his cock and around his finger, squeezing him into her.

“Ahah, she’s awake.”He said, then pulled his finger out of her so he could position himself to fuck her deep and hard as he came, his muscles tensing and his body shaking with the intensity of his climax. She could feel his cum filling her up and dribbling out when he withdrew his wet cock.

He rolled off her and lay on his back. He laughed.

“Now we’re late for dinner, sleepyhead.”

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