Sara’s Self Discovery Part 4

When this was done I reached into my nightstand and took out a blindfold I had fashioned out of some black cloth I had.

“Sara, do you trust me, you know I will never allow any harm come to you.”
“Yes.”

I placed the blindfold around her head and had her stand still.

Reaching into my nightstand I took out a few objects.

The first was a feather.

With the gentlest of strokes I touched the nipple of her breast, at the first touch she jumped about a foot, not knowing what I had in mind.

But her imagination was running in overtime and she had expected something far more sinister.
When she realized what it was she began moaning in anticipation.

I spent the next fifteen minuets teasing her body from head to toe with that feather.

When I spread her bottom open and stroked her between her cheeks she went crazy with moans and groans.

Touching her pussy with the feather brought forth an even louder reaction followed by her knees buckling and almost causing her to fall to her knees.

Turning her to face me I told her to go to her knees and undo my belt, take out my cock and begin sucking my cock.

She reached out to hold my cock and I told her “No hands, mouth only”.

Sara went at her task with a vengeance, delivering a world class blow job that had my toes curling.

Slobber was running down her chin only to drop upon the floor creating an ever growing puddle.

Pulling away from her caused a her to moan in protest as I took away her oral toy.

Taking her arm I stood her up and tied her hands behind her back with a soft necktie.

Placing her on her back at the edge of the bed I spread her legs and began using my tongue to drive her crazy with desire.

While I was at my task I took one of the dildos she bought and began to toy with her pussy.
Very slowly and gently I worked it into her.

The reaction from her was to buck against my tongue and the toy that was beginning to invade that sacred place.

As she began to buck, I pulled away and stopped what I was doing.

“Please Sir, don’t stop, I need this.” she said.

“In due time young lady, in due time.”

Sliding the dildo back in place, I began to tease her ass with my fingertip.

Running my finger around that little ring and dipping it in, slowly and methodically I raised her level of anticipation of things to come.

Reaching under my bed I pulled out one of the purchases I made that day, a butt plug made of soft silicon.

Coating it with lube, I began to slowly work it into that beautiful little ass.

As her hips started to sway in response to this invasion I took my other hand and drove the dildo in her pussy deeper and with greater side to side motion.

This two pronged attack had it’s desired effect, Sara’s total abandonment of herself to the sensations she was experiencing.
Working both items into her deeper and harder with each thrust, twisting them in circles and side to side motion had her gasping for breath.

Suddenly her body stiffened, legs shooting straight out, her body going ridged and she began to hyper-ventilate.

She was about to have the most massive orgasm I had ever seen.

Still working the toys inside her as this was taking place drove her up to and then over the edge.

And then it happened, her body began to shake and became even more ridged then before.

Sweat was pouring off her by the gallon.

Now at the peak of her orgasm her pussy and ass expelled both the toys from her body like a rifle shot.

As her orgasm subsided I untied her hands yet left her blindfold on.

Telling her to lay still, I went to the bathroom and retrieved a basin filled with warm water, a damp washcloth and a large bath towel.

As she lay there, I told her to relax I will take care of you.

With the utmost care I began to wipe down her body with the washcloth and warm water.

During this she offered no resistance to my manipulating her body to reach all the places I needed to wash.

When this was finished I used the bath towel to dry her.

Removing the blindfold I slid her up the bed and pulled the covers over both of us and just held her in my arms as she drifted off to sleep.

For the next thirty minutes I held her close and gently stroked her as she slept.

When she awoke it was with a long slow cat like stretching of her body.

Turning in my arms she faced me and began to attack my face with kisses along with a fit of giggles like a little girl.

When we awoke the next morning, I sent her off to the shower, when I heard the water running I waited a few moment then joined her under the cascading water.

“Please stand still I asked her. “

Filling my hands with shampoo I began the ritual of washing her hair and then her body.

Taking my time I wanted to create the most sensual bathing she had ever experienced.

I might have been wrong but I believe she had a series of small orgasms while I was washing her.

While we were getting ready to go out for breakfast I told her the weather was beautiful outside,
warm with a light breeze.

I told her to put on a short, loose fitting skirt along with a light blouse and no underwear.

“I can’t go out without a bra and panties, everyone will know and see.” She said.

“Yes you can, trust me where we are going no one will know you or ever see you again, so let’s go and enjoy this beautiful summer day.”

Within the hour we in the car and headed to a quiet little resort town 50 miles away.

The town had a large lake with beaches almost the whole circumference of the shore.

Our first stop was at a little cafe that had seen better days, yet still had a good amount of patrons eating there.

Places like that I found usually have the best food.

We settled into a booth near the front door and ate a light breakfast.

Afterwards we decided to walk around the town checking out the shops that catered to the tourists.

Suddenly Sara said, “I feel so naughty, walking around with no underwear, everyone can see my nipples sticking out through this sheer white blouse.” She said.

“That’s OK, remember no one here knows you so just let go and have fun.”

With that I slowed down my pace and fell behind her, every once in awhile the breeze would lift the rear of her short skirt exposing that cute little bottom of hers.

Each time she would reach back to attempt to hold down the hem of the skirt.

Finally I said to her to just let the wind do it’s thing.

As we were walking I once again fell behind and watched as the wind would lift the rear of her skirt exposing her bottom to any who cared to look, and a few did so, often with classic double takes as they suddenly understood what they were seeing.

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