“And what’s that…?”
“We can never be seen being affectionate towards one another, at least not in public.”
“We can if we move away and start all over again, but let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Right here and right now is the important time, is there anything you’d like me to do to make this easier?” said Pauline.
“There is one thing, but I hesitate to say it,” I replied, sheepishly.
“Oh this is going to be good, go on tell me what it is?” she replied.
“Well, I actually love it when you dress slutty, I don’t know why but when I can’t actually see anything but the hint of what I could see it turns me on,” I said.
“That’s because you’re using your biggest sexual organ whenever you see me dressed that way, and that’s the brain. In your mind are all sorts of erotic thoughts, which are sending messages throughout your body and stirring up emotions that you wouldn’t normally have. As to me dressing that way around the house, I have no problems with that. I actually enjoy being a bit slutty from time to time, and it’s something I never used to get the chance to do,” she replied.
We talked for hours about it all that day, and everything was great by the time we went to bed. In the morning, I awoke to a call from Pauline to come and get breakfast, so I got dressed and went downstairs. When I walked in, she was only wearing a thong and the skimpiest of bras, which barely covered her nipples. My boner was almost instant, she looked such a slut but in a good way.
My first thought was ‘to hell with breakfast’ as I walked over to her and spun her around to face me. No words were exchanged and I guessed she knew exactly what she was doing to me. I then pulled her skimpy bra up and off her breasts, and squeezed them hard, before dropping to my knees and pulling her thong to one side. I then lifted her left leg up and over my shoulder and started to lick her pussy.
She held on to the kitchen counter, and I began to lick and suck at her protruding clit. Then I felt one of her hands on the back of my head, pulling me into her as my tongue delved deeper.
Her soft moans became louder, and with each passing moment, she began to grind her hips into my face. The bittersweet taste of her juices was turning me on, and as she began to call out for me not to stop, I pushed a finger inside her. I quickly found the G’ spot and began to rub hard, and she tried to break free, but I held her tight. When she came her calls of pleasure were more obscenities, and her juices were amazing in their quantities. She told me later that she’d never gotten that wet in her entire life.
By now, my cock was so hard it was hurting me. When I stood up I quickly unfastened my pants and let my cock spring out of my underwear, and then I turned her around to face the work surface before pushing my cock into her. In that instant I was like an animal possessed, I simply had to fuck her hard and fast. Such was my emotional level at that moment in time. The sound of my thighs slapping her ass cheeks as I thrust forcefully forward again and again were reverberating around the room, and her screams of more made me want to fuck her even harder.
The erotic nature of it all though was too much and I was starting to cum too early. When I pulled it out a large string of cum splashed onto her back, and before I could cum again she’d turned around, dropping to her knees, and was positioning my cock inside her mouth for the second load. It felt amazing as she sucked me dry, and I couldn’t help wondering what she had in store for me the next time we got together like this.
Pauline was giving me the silent treatment, and I think it was because she was going through a guilt trip. I tried talking to her about it all, but she had to work things out for herself. I decided to stay out of the way for the time being, but couldn’t understand why I wasn’t feeling the same things. I guess it was because we were not blood related, but because she’d brought me up in a respectful manner, she was having trouble dealing with what was happening.
I was eighteen now, going on nineteen and my hormones had kicked in big time. I wanted more of the same, from the last couple of days. I simply had to wait for her to either accept it all, or try to revert to how it used to be. Personally, I couldn’t see us going back to that time, we’d simply shared too much of an intimate relationship. That night, she sat me down to talk.
“Stephen…you’ve no doubt noticed how much all of this has affected me?” she said.
I just nodded in agreement.
“Well…I don’t think we can go back to how it once was, mainly because I have deep feelings for you, but what I don’t know is how you feel about all of this?”
“It hasn’t bothered me the way it has you, because I don’t feel any differently towards you than I did before. I’ve always felt close to you, and I always will. The intimacy we’ve shared over the past couple of days has only strengthened our relationship, at least that’s the way I see it,” I replied, noticing a tear running down Pauline’s cheek. I stood up and sat next to her, and then reached around and gave her a hug. “Besides, I think it’s high time you started to live a little, and I’m here to help you do just that,” I added.
“Tell me Stephen, what is it that you’ve liked about the past few days the most? Is it just the sex, or the fact that the sex is with me?”
“I’ve never known anyone who could turn me on the way you do, but if you’re asking what turns me on the most it’s the slutty things you do. I find it so erotic when you do things spontaneously, and the way you take control. Like that morning the other day when you were wearing that thong, you knew exactly what you were doing and how it would affect me,” I replied, remembering the incident vividly.
She just smiled at that and from then on, everything seemed back to normal. I think in the end she just wanted to clear the air, and to know where I stood in all of this. I fell asleep on the sofa but later that day I was awoken by the vacuum cleaner. When I opened my eyes, Pauline was doing the sitting room carpet and she was wearing a very short skirt. I had to admire her legs, they were long and slender and she clearly shaved them, as they looked silky smooth. I watched her walk around and when she was on the other side of the sitting room vacuuming around she was bending forward. She wasn’t wearing any panties and her pussy lips were just showing from beneath her skirt. I knew that she knew I was watching, because she loved to tease me. She also stayed in that position far longer than she needed to and I was getting a boner just watching her.
She then straightened up and finished the rest of the carpet, before putting the vacuum cleaner away. Then she began to re-arrange the flowers on the coffee table in front of me, and although I wanted to grab her and take her there and then, I held off, I wanted to know what she’d do next. As if in reply to that thought I watched her take her top off, and as she wasn’t wearing a bra I was enjoying the view.
My cock was as hard as a rock by now, so I unzipped my pants to relieve the pressure. After that I couldn’t take any more, I leaned forward and grabbed her and then pulled her back so that she was sitting on my lap.
“It took you long enough,” she said, laughing.
“I wanted to see how far you would go to get my attention,” I replied, laughing back.
She could feel my hardness between her legs and stood up slightly to position it, and then she sat down and I could feel the length of my cock penetrating her womanhood. She was smaller than I was so I had no trouble lifting her up a little, and with her picking herself up at the same time, by using the arm of the sofa, we soon began to get a rhythm going. When I thought she was doing most of the work, I reached around to cup both her breasts and squeezed hard.
When I pulled on her nipples, she moaned with pleasure and lifted up higher.
I was then able to push up and fuck her harder, as I now had a bit of room to move. She cried out for me to continue and before I was anywhere near to coming, she began to climax.
I enjoyed the way her pussy muscles clenched my meat, and how hard it was to penetrate her for those last few thrusts as she came. Her nipples were standing out hard and rigid, and
I was enjoying rolling them around in the palms of my hands.
Moments later, she got up and turned around to face me, before getting onto the sofa with her legs bent and one either side of me. She then got my cock back inside her and started to use her knees to rock up and down. Her breasts were now facing me, and I loved how they did that delightful dance as she moved up and down. It was almost a hypnotic event, and I just had to grab them both again, only this time I could lean forward and suck on a nipple, before pulling it out a little with my teeth, and then letting it go.
When I suddenly told her that I was about to cum, she got off me and knelt down between my legs on the carpet. She stroked my cock to keep it going, and then I came. It shot up in the air, and then landed on her shoulder. After that, she sucked the rest out, and didn’t stop until I did. I adored the way she did that, without it fazing her in the slightest. We cleaned up after that, and had dinner before going up to bed for the night.
The next day seemed surreal, as I woke up in handcuffs. One hand on either side of the headboard and I was lying flat out completely naked. My first thought was that I was dreaming, until Pauline walked in, dressed in a red leather skintight outfit and holding a small whip. I wasn’t too keen on this development, but I waited to see what she would do.
“Ah, I see you’re awake at last. Now as long as you’re a good boy, I will play with you but you have to do whatever I say, got it?” she said, sounding serious.
“Ok, I’ll do what I’m told,” I replied, trying my best to play along.
Pauline walked to the head of the bed and suddenly whipped my legs. “Keep those legs apart,” she said.
I spread them apart as told, and waited for whatever she would do next.
“Now then, I feel like having my pussy eaten. Do you want to taste my pussy?” she said.
“Yes please,” I replied, trying to sound pathetic.
She then pulled down a flap in the front of her costume and stepped onto the bed. She stood over my head, allowing me to see her shaved pussy and then lowered herself with her knees on both sides of my head, and hovered just beyond reach of my tongue.
“I want you to lick my clit as hard as you can and then suck on my pussy lips, but only when I say, got it?”
“Yes…I understand,” I replied, as she lowered herself all the way.
I began to lick her clit vigorously, and then felt her placing a hand behind her back and stroking my cock, which by now was as hard as it was going to get. I enjoyed eating her, because she had the most delightful clit that popped out when fully erect and felt hard to the touch on the end of my tongue. I then started to suck on her pussy lips, and felt a small but delightful sting as she whipped my hardened cock.
“I told you not to do that until I said it was alright, now carry on licking my clit,” she said.
She then carried on stroking it with one hand as I licked ever harder. Then I started to feel defiant, and began to suck on her lips again. She whipped my cock, but I carried on. She whipped me again, but still I carried on. Now she was whipping me multiple times, only it was turning me on so much that I began to bite her pussy lips and suck at the same time.
“Oh you’re a bad boy, I’m really going to have to punish you for this,” she said, as she ground her pussy into my face. Then she got up and off the bed, and removed the leather outfit she was wearing. She then crossed over to the dressing table and got hold of a jar of some sort, before bringing it back over to me. When she opened it, I still couldn’t see what it was, not until she began to pour the contents of the jar over my cock. It was chocolate sauce. The kind you place on top of your ice cream. Seconds later my cock was covered in it, and she once again got onto the bed. This time however she got into the 69 position and ordered me to make her climax.
When I felt her tongue licking up the chocolate, I was in seventh heaven. I could feel her lips peeling the chocolate away and clearing it from my bell end. Then she placed my cock inside her mouth and went down as far as she could, sucking and licking the chocolate off as she went.
I was nibbling on her clit, pulling it around with my lips, much to her enjoyment.
Moments later, I couldn’t hold it back anymore and felt the sudden surge as I came explosively inside her mouth. She was allowing it to run out and down my cock, before sucking it back in again. I couldn’t help wondering what chocolate covered man seed might taste like, but immediately got the thought out of my mind. When she started to cum, her thighs were physically hurting me as her grip on each side of my head was like a vice, but I carried on until I knew she’d finished.
“Well…what did you think of that treat?” she said, as she got off the bed.
“Amazing…but I didn’t like the lack of control business. Don’t get me wrong, it was all very erotic…”
“You just prefer to be in control,” she finished for me.
“Yes, I think I do. I like being able to touch you for one thing,” I replied.
“Ok, well I’ll remember that in the future, now I suggest you get a shower,” she said, pointing down at my crotch.
I looked down to see that she hadn’t cleared all of the chocolate off, and was now unlocking the cuffs. I had my shower and we got together downstairs for breakfast. After that, we decided to go into town to get some much-needed new clothes.
Our first stop was the shoe shop where Pauline bought all of her shoes from, after that we went to the Jeans warehouse so that I could pick up a pair for work in the garden. The last stop though was the most interesting, as it dealt with lingerie. As soon as we got inside a couple of cute, young Ladies converged on us to ask if we needed any assistance.
Pauline said she was looking for a sexy outfit to please her man, and looked at me as she said it. I guessed that because they didn’t know who I was, she didn’t mind telling them that I was her man, which was somewhat nice really. Anyway, they immediately took us over to the sexiest outfits I’d ever seen. Straight away I could imagine seeing Pauline in a couple of these things, and that thought alone made me feel hot.
One of the outfits was all red with tiny bits of lace, but the best thing about it was the fact that it was see through. The girls asked if she’d care to try it on as they saw her admiring it.
Pauline looked at me, and straight away said yes. I stood waiting and looking around at some of the more daring outfits, and then Pauline called me over to the booth. The girls were still there, and watched as Pauline opened the curtain to reveal the outfit she was now wearing.
My first thought was how well she filled it out, but the fact that I could see both her breasts and her pussy (at least faintly) was a real turn on for me. The girls fussed around her, by straightening it out a little here and there.
“Well…what do you think?” said Pauline.
“You look incredibly hot, that’s what I think,” I replied.
“I have to agree, and judging by the bulge in your man’s pants I would definitely buy this one,” said one of the girls.
Pauline looked down and started to laugh. “Yes…he really does like it?”
I felt a flush in my cheeks, but I also had in my hands another outfit that looked sexy and asked her if she’d try it on. This one was a three piece, and completely white. It consisted of the panties, a bra and the suspenders. Pauline told the girls that she’d have the one she was wearing, before taking the new one off me. Both of the girls moved forward and began to help her undress; only they didn’t even bother to close the curtains.
I watched with a grin from ear to ear, and then when she was naked I overheard one of the girls say “You have a very nice figure, if you don’t mind me saying.”
“I don’t mind, but I bet both of you would look good in these outfits?” replied Pauline.
Once she had the other one on, the girls stood back so that I could see it. She had a nice tan from sunbathing in the back yard, and it made the white stand out.
“Wow…you look incredible,” I said, moving closer.
“Le
t’s see how hot you think it looks,” she replied, suddenly placing her hand over the bulge in my pants.
The girls were watching and I believe enjoying what they were seeing. Pauline then did something I would’ve bet she’d never do, at least not in public. She unzipped my pants and pulled out my hardened cock.
“What do you girls think, does he really like it or is he just saying that?” she said, stroking the full length in front of them.
“Let me see,” said the youngest one. She must have been about nineteen, maybe twenty.
When she took hold of it, I felt so incredibly hot. Now her friend wanted in on the act, and when she put her hand out, they passed it between them.
“Hold it there for me girls,” said Pauline, suddenly. She then got down on her knees and began to suck the end of my cock, while the two girls continued to stroke it for her.
“Candice, lock the doors for a few minutes,” said the older of the two. I placed her in the mid-twenties age group, and as I looked at her, she spoke. “I’m Beth and that is Candice,” she said, still holding my meat.
Pauline was lost in the moment, as she was trying to get my whole cock into her mouth.
“He has a nice cock,” said Beth, as Candice returned.
“I know…could I have a turn too?” said Candice.
Without a word, Pauline simply shuffled over on her knees to give Candice some room to kneel down next to her. I couldn’t believe what was going on, but loved every second of it.
Pauline handed my cock over, and Candice engulfed it. My god she was good, and still Beth was holding it and stroking it. Pauline looked up at me and smiled, and then Candice gave it back to her.
The end of my cock was tingling, and I knew I was very close to coming. When it did happen, it took me by surprise so I couldn’t warn them in time. It was between mouths at that moment and a string of my seed shot over their shoulders and landed behind them. Candice took the second one and passed it back to Pauline to finish me off and it felt amazing. Beth kept stroking it and watching as the last drop fell onto Pauline’s tongue, before they both stood up.
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