I was sitting at my kitchen table thinking about how my boyfriend Brad was so wonderful to me these past nine years we’ve been together.
We started dating in third year of university. Right from the start our relationship has been awesome. When we met, Brad was tall blonde biologist student and kind of a nature hippie. He had his hair in dreadlocks, but now he kept it cut short.
He was handsome and had a nice body he was about 6 feet tall, and had a swimmers body. Not cut but nice and toned. His lovely 7 inch thick cock never failed to satisfy me. He was an imaginative, fun and enthusiastic lover and he always put my pleasure before his which I loved.
The first year and a half we were together we fucked like rabbits every chance we got. I have, or had a high sex drive which kind of got me in trouble in high school and the first couple years of college, before I met Brad.
After we both graduated college, we moved in together and Brad got an awesome job he loves although he doesn’t make a whole lot of money. I continued on to graduate school to pursue my law degree. I found law school much more difficult than college and I was stressed out all the time.
I was trying to get through a two-year law degree, with an additional two-year specialization track, that should qualify me for a top job in environmental law. It was four years of hell but I got through it.
Then I had to intern add a law firm and study for and pass the bar exam which took another year and was just as stressful as school, but I did it.
For the past year I’ve been fighting like hell to get a good job without much success, which stressed me out so much. I felt like I had wasted all this time and money on school for nothing.
All of this stress over the last seven or eight years had almost ruined our sex life. We still had sex but I found that I just couldn’t get into it at all. All that I had energy for was the occasional vanilla sex once a month or so sometimes less.
I knew that it bothered Brad he felt tricked, I was so enthusiastic about sex when we first got together but shortly after I started grad school my sex drive just stopped.
I’m still so in love with him and have been hoping for a long time now that he will ask me to marry him. I can’t help but think that we would be married now if it weren’t for the poor quality of our sex life. I was even sometimes worried that he would leave me.
But now, as I sit enjoying my coffee I was a month into my new job and I was killing it. I loved going to work every day, my stress was way down and for the past three weeks or so I found that my sex drive was coming back big time.
Brad‘s birthday was coming up this Sunday and I was determined to start to turn around our sex life.
It was Thursday morning and I was working from home as I sometimes do. Brad had asked me to take off Friday and Monday but I didn’t know what he was planning.
I was shopping online for lingerie at the local sex shop’s website. I hadn’t put on lingerie for Brad without him begging me to in a long time and I thought I’d really surprise him by getting something more kinky than usual.
I found a hot looking black velvet corset that was cup-less. It came with thigh high fishnet stockings and a black g string.
I thought maybe I would tie myself down to our bed and wait for him to find me and tell him he can do whatever he wants. He wouldn’t see it coming and I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face on his birthday when he walks in our room and finds me.
I got back to work for a while and later that afternoon I drove to the sex shop and picked up my order. Just after I got back to the house I heard Brad pulling up in the driveway.
I looked out the window and couldn’t believe my eyes, he was getting out of a pearl white convertible Bentley. The same car that I had on my wall as a poster in college when we first met.
I went running out of the house I was wondering where the hell he got this amazing car. Hey Brad, I said what’s with the car? He was beaming at me with a huge smile as he replied. It’s ours for the weekend I won it in a raffle at work. A five day rental we’re going on a road trip for the weekend I have booked and planned everything.
You shouldn’t have to plan your own birthday I said. He laughed and said don’t worry about it. It was fun I’ve actually been fantasizing about this weekend for quite a while.
He suddenly looked a little embarrassed and red in the face. I shot him a curious look, and said what exactly are you planning.
He looked even more embarrassed and nervous he didn’t meet my eye as he replied. Well I was sort of hoping that this whole weekend could be… um, all about sex… you see I’ve been fantasizing about playing a fun sexy game with you for a whole weekend, where I get to dare you to do naughty and sexy stuff along the way.
So what do you think would you agree to be a little bit of a slut for me this weekend. I was a little surprise he use the word slut, he knows all about the problems I had in my first two years of college and just before we met. But I gave him a reassuring smile and said sounds fun, what kind of dares do you have in mind.
He looked at me again but now he had a huge grin on his face. I could tell he was surprised that I didn’t shoot him down. Now more confidently he said, Well first of all I want to choose your clothes at all times for the entire weekend and on top of that I was hoping you would complete 6 sexy, naughty dears of my choice each day.
If you chicken out on more then one dare in a day then I get to punish you. punish me I said with a little laugh what kind of punishment? Brad gave me a wicked grin and said I was thinking I would spank you hard 10 times.
I could tell he was still nervous that I was going to shut this whole thing down, but his idea was actually turning me on quite a bit. I suddenly felt daring and I said I should also have to give you one of my deep throat blowjobs, I was famous for back in my first year college slut phase.
Brad’s jaw dropped he couldn’t believe what I just had just said. I could tell it was much more than he was hoping for. I hadn’t done it since first year and I had never did it for Brad before. He only knew I could because I had told him stores of how I realized I could deep throat in high school and that I had let a few guys I hooked up with in the first few months of college fuck my face as ruff as they like.
Once I even let two guys spit roast me roughly at a party while a lot of people watched.
After that and a couple other things had happened. I had to deal with the horrible gossip, rumours and overhearing comments spreading like wild fire around campus for the next 3 years. Once that started, I swore I never do it again. It seemed like every guy I let do it, couldn’t keep his mouth shut about it and everyone who Heard the rumours, would change the way they thought about and treated me.
I knew from the first time I told Brad the story’s that it made him extremely jealous but he understood and never brought it up or bugged me about it.
Brad looked stunned, he and like he had expected push back on his little game. He couldn’t quite believe my enthusiasm and my willingness to up the ante. He grabbed me laughing and kissed me hard we both couldn’t wait for tomorrow.
The next day I woke up in bed, Brad was not beside me, he had told me to be ready to leave by nine and it was a little past eight. I went into the on-suite bathroom and saw why he was up so early.
It looked like he’d been busy he had laid out all my shower things for me on the vanity, he had placed a mamosa in a nice champagne glass with a slice of strawberry on the rim and next to it a neatly folded pile of the clothes he had picked, the pile was small.
Oh god what have I gotten myself into. I went to the outfit to see what he had chosen. On top of the pile was a fire engine red string bikini the top consisted of two small baggie triangles of fabric as cups and an ribbon tie for the back of the neck, the rest was merely string.
The bottoms were the same two triangles attached by a narrow strip for the crotch and tied at the hip’s with tiny string. The top and bottoms were made of some kind of fake silk it was so thin and light like tissue but silkier.
I could tell that if it was wet it would cling to the body like saran-wrap and when it was dry it was so lightweight, breezy and barely there, It would feel as if I was naked. I laughed there was no way this was a real bathing suit, he must’ve got it at a sex shop.
The next thing I recognized, it was a lightweight western style women’s shirt that I bought on vacation in Arizona. The shirt was a blue and white checkered short sleeve button-up, like the cowgirls wear in the rodeo.
It was a thin light material and I liked it because it was nice and cool, it was a little tight for me and Brad had always loved it. Especially after I wore for Halloween one year as part of a sexy cowgirl costume, I tied it up in a knot in the front halter style, with all but the two middle buttons undone and Brad couldn’t get enough for me that night.
The next item I didn’t recognize, it was a Tommy Hilfiger denim miniskirt, one of the kind that is pre-worn and looks old and faded with a couple of small tears and frayed edges on the seem. I picked it up and felt it, it was a bit stretchy and quite thin light material and not actually denim. It was plenty short, and tight. I was worried that it wouldn’t fit over my big ass but the fabric was a little bit stretchy so it might work.
That was it for clothes, but under the skirt there were a few more things. A pair of bright red platform High heel shoes, that normally I wouldn’t be caught dead in. They were obviously for strippers but they weren’t that high and they actually looked comfortable. A bottle matching red nail polish and lipstick in the same fire engine red. A small black shiny clutch purse and finally a big pair of funky red framed sun glasses.
I laughed a little more and then jumped in the shower. I dried off, painted my toes and nails and began to get dressed. Could I really pull off these clothes? I gazed at my naked body in the mirror. I was actually kind of proud of what I saw. I had recently lost about 15 pounds but I was still my curvy and voluptuous self . I used to be a skinny teenager but in the last couple years of high school I gained like 60 pounds mostly in my tits and ass LOL. I have huge U shaped tits 36 F. my areoles and nipples are not too big but my nipples get very hard and stick out like two small gum drops as soon as I’m turned on or cold, they were very light pink which went well with my pale complexion.
Brad was crazy about my tits he love to watch them shaking and wobbling, they were unusually perky and high for a woman as voluptuous as myself so that made them extra wobbly.
They really are great tits and I’ve always been proud of them. He also really loved the way they look and hang down if I’m on all fours, he once said they were epic hangers, which I didn’t like at the time but back in my sluttyer days I always did enjoy the feeling of them swinging wildly and clapping together under me as I got fucked doggy style.
I don’t have a big gut but my belly is soft and rounded. My thighs are big but I could still just see a slight gap between them as I stood there facing the mirror. I had wispy fine pubic hair that I always kept trimmed short with scissors.
Brad loved how soft and fuzzy my short mop of pussy hair was and it was so light blonde and sparse you could basically see right through it, so he never asked me to shave or wax. As for my ass guys always went crazy for it ever since it bloomed in high school.
Brad says I was at Pawg with a capital P. I guess you’d call it a bubble butt but bigger and softer it was round and very curvy with big swollen cheeks tightly pressed against each other. My ass was so voluptuous it was hard to get a peek at my pussy from behind unless I bend over quite a bit or bend with my legs spread far apart.
My pussy was chubby like me and my outer lips were so big and puffy there was no hint of my inner petals just a puffy and very jiggly camel toe. Although there hiding now, my inner lips and clit are quite meaty, not all the time but when I get turned on they always doubled in size, then they protrude out from their hiding place.
Brad love this because if my petals are peeking out it’s a dead giveaway that I’m very turned on and sometimes my pussy will bloom totally open and he can see a hint of my pink hole he knew that I am so turned on I’m about to start begging for a cock in me.
I’d always loved my pussy how puffy and jiggly it was and the way it opened as I got turned on. I thought it looked so sexy, plus I think having big soft and jiggly lips gave me more pleasure than some women. Almost every guy who ever went down on me told me I was delicious and fun to eat out.
I slipped on the bikini set on, tied the top and the tiny strings on my hips in big loopy bows not bothering to double knot them. I looked great in a slutty porn star kind of way. I have never wore a bathing suit this revealing not even close but I did look hot.
you could see the bottoms sides and tops of my big round breasts. The shape of my nipples we’re quite obvious through the thin fabric.
The bottoms were even more outrageous they were very small and showed lots of skin Front and back. In the front even though they were tiny they were also baggy and loose. I pulled them up in the front just slightly and immediately the red triangle was filled with my fat camel toe.
Next I slipped on the skirt and the blue checkered shirt. I left it unbuttoned enough that you got a good peak at the red bathing suit and lots of my cleavage but I didn’t tie it up at the bottom halter style like I had for Halloween.
I slipped on the shoes and the sunglasses and turned to look in the mirror. I laughed right away. I looked super hot. It’s not that the outfit was that revealing. The skirt was short but not ridiculous and the shirt really look nice other than the wild amount of cleavage and the shocking bright red burst of colour underneath.
That was it , all the bright red bursts of colour, the skirt and shirt alone wouldn’t have been that sexy but with the red lipstick and nails, sunglasses, bikini top and shoes all together, it made the outfit look ridiculously sexual. I got suddenly nervous and a shiver went up my spine as I realized that I was actually going to have to go outside wearing all of this.
As I thought about it, I could see my nipples hardening clearly through the red top, so I did up one more button of the the blue checkered shirt, but the shirt and the swimsuit were thin material and you could still see my nipples pretty good, then I thought what the hell. We’re leaving town and headed far from here I won’t see anyone I know and Brad will love it. I undid the button again with a wicked smile and went downstairs to greet Brad.
Half an hour later, we were in the beautiful car top down it was a sunny summer day. I couldn’t believe how luxurious and awesome the Bentley was. It was so much fun riding with my blonde hair blowing in the wind.
Brad said the first stop will be the gas station on the edge of town and it’s time for your first dare are you ready? I said yes with an eager smile. You’re going to gas up the car. I laughed that’s not so bad. just wait i’m not finished, he replied, look in your purse.
I opened the small black clutch that he gave me, all that was inside was one of those C shaped remote control vibrators. The kind that one half goes inside you and the other half is pressed against your clit. Brad had asked me long time ago if I might like to try one but I didn’t show much enthusiasm at the time.
What am I supposed to do with this I asked. I can control it with my cell phone said Brad, I dare you to put it in before you get out of the car to pump the gas,
I can control it from my phone and once you’re out of the car I’m going to start it up. I bet you can’t fill the tank, wash the front window and get back in the car before you have an orgasm.
So what do I get if I can, I asked him. If you make it you won’t have to do this again, but if you cum, then you’ll be gassing up the car whenever required this weekend with the vibrator in, and just so you know it’s a 12 cylinder, burns lots of gas and it has a huge tank he laughed.
I’ll do it I said enthusiastically and I took the vibrator out of the purse. Brad had trouble keeping his eyes on the road as I hiked up my skirt pulled my trucks to the side and I slipped the vibrator in. It went in very easily clearly I was already getting excited about Brad‘s dare.
We were almost at the gas station I fixed my bottoms over the vibrator and pulled my skirt back down, as we pulled in and parked at the furthest pump from the station.
I was more nervous about someone I know seeing me then, I was about the vibrator we were on the edge of our own town and I could easily run into someone I know. I went to button up my shirt all the way. But Brad said no no no, as you are.
So I left it alone. Brad took out his phone and I watched as he open the app for the vibrator. He clicked on the tab for pre-programmed routines and highlighted one called 10 minutes of bliss. He looked at me and said you got 5 seconds before I hit start you better get going.
I jumped out of the car and started pressing the buttons on the gas pump in a mad panic. I hadn’t made much progress when I felt the vibrator turn on,
Wow. I squealed out loud and it almost doubled me over. it was way stronger than I thought it would be and pretty loud too. If anyone was really close to me they be able to hear it but there is no one at the closest pumps to me so I kept going.
I had the gas flowing now, so I went and grabbed the squeegee The vibrator was good crazier it changed it’s pattern wildly and just then started pulsating with stronger deeper vibrations than It had made yet.
Up to this point it felt amazing vibrating both against my G spot and my clit and now this new pulse was so deep and strong it felt mind blowing. Now I didn’t think I was going to make it.
As I scrub the window, Brad was getting a great view of my wobbling tits and he was smiling and laughing at me. I must be so red in the face. I was finishing the window I heard the gas pump click off, I ran around the car the vibrator was changing again to some crazy hi lo thing. I thought I would scream as I hung up the gas pump.
I grabbed for the passenger door it was locked. Before I could open my mouth Brad said you’re not done yet and held out his credit card. You’ve got to go pay for the gas. That wasn’t part of the deal I said. Well I’m not shutting off the vibrator till you’re back in the car and I’m not unlocking the door until the gas is paid for so you better hurry.
I smirked at him with an angry smile, grab the card and took off half running towards the station. I went to this gas station a lot on my way to him from work. The staff here were mostly from our local college.
There was this one young man who I had caught staring at me on at least two occasions when I was shopping in the store and bending to get something. I would’ve said something when I caught him but I didn’t, mostly because he was really hot. 6ft plus and blonde, he kind of looks like Eric Northman a vampire character from a show that I like.
I hoped he wouldn’t be in there. Just as I entered the store and was heading towards the counter the vibrator changed again into a quick jumping pattern powerful pulses extremely close together like the rhythm of a machine gun and now it was so loud it was way louder than it was before.
It felt amazing, I was soaring towards climax I knew I wasn’t gonna make it back to the car. I suddenly clued in that I was awkwardly frozen and staring blankly at the counter. The guy at the counter was looking at me funny. I stood there with a total lost look on my face frozen not knowing what to do. Suddenly the vibrator changed again the pattern remain the same but the intensity doubled, I felt a rush up my spine and knew what was about to hit me. I turned and rushed towards the bathroom.
I burst through the door just as my orgasm hit. I’ve always have been blessed with big powerful orgasms and there’s no way I could have one in front of someone without them noticing. I grabbed the countertop with both hands for support bending over and opening my legs made the vibrator feel even better. So I’ve bent deeper and spread my legs even wider curving my back. Is a gasped for air. I started moaning loudly, it felt so good. I reach down with one hand and increase the pressure of the vibrator against my clit and another glorious wave hits. I love this thing its giving me such an incredible orgasm.
I screamed a little it felt so wonderful but I was still trying not to be too loud. Just then I heard a young man’s voice voice right behind me say, God damn lady! With a happy laugh.
I nearly jumped out of my skin I whipped around in complete shock. It was him, the tall blonde College kid he must’ve been standing behind the door when I burst in he was leaning against the wall of the small one person bathroom holding a mop.
Obviously he has been staring at me the whole time. I think I turned as red as my lipstick. there’s nowhere to hide I had to do something. I decided to go for it, as he stood there watching me and laughing at me, I reached up under my skirt grabbed the slimy wet vibrator and pulled it out of my pussy. It was still vibrating loudly in my hand and I almost dropped it, it was so slippery and wet.
Now the guy was laughing even harder I scramble to find the power button and I had to hold it down for what seems like forever before it shut off. He look like he was about to say something but I stuffed the now silent vibrator back in my purse and ran out of the bathroom before he could. I ran up to the clerk payed for the gas and got the hell out of there.
As jump back into the car, Brad was beaming at me. Did you make it he said. not even close I said and we both burst out laughing I can’t believe you actually went into the gas station said Brad, I was only kidding I didn’t think you’d actually do it, I was going to let you back in a soon as you started to cum he said.
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