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I hurried around our large house, getting everything ready. I lit candles in the bedroom, and turned on some romantic music. I had already arranged for dinner to be on the table at 7pm. Now I just had to wait for my husband to come home. I checked the clock. It was 6:41. He should be home any minute. This was going to be the best anniversary ever. We had been together 4 years, him being 24 and me 23. I had a very special evening planned, very special indeed. I rushed to greet him as I heard his car pull up.
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After we had finished the meal, I lead him slowly up the stairs, wiggling my shapely ass in his face. When we got to the bedroom, I pushed him gently onto the bed, and lay down on top of him, kissing him gently, pushing my tongue deep into his mouth. His hands caressed the back of my neck and pulled gently at my hair. I slowly got up and smiled seductively at him.
“I’ll be right back, get comfortable” I purred at him
I rushed to the bathroom, where my costume awaited. I changed quickly from my formal dress, into a see through white blouse and a short school girl skirt. I left the underwear out and rubbed my nipples softly, making them hard and press against the material, which stretched nicely across my D cup tits. I quickly tied my hair into pigtails, and shoved a lollipop in my mouth.
I left the bathroom slowly, smiling at him, lying there on the bed. His jaw dropped, seeing me in this. You see, I’m quite an attractive woman. Blonde hair, big, bright blue eyes, thin but nice and curvy, about 120lbs, D cup breasts, nice long legs, about 5’8 in height.
He growled and said “Come to me, baby”
I sucked on the lollipop and looked at him innocently, shaking my head. He got off the bed and grabbed my hair, pulling me over to the bed. I was slightly shocked at first, then began to enjoy it as he got out some handcuffs, and anchored me to the bed.
He positioned himself between my legs, and began to rub his hand up and down my legs, each time moving higher up towards my pussy. Suddenly he jumped off the bed and left the room for a second. He came back, a towel in one hand and a whip in another.
I smiled devilishly at him, as he blindfolded me with the towel. He went back between my legs and ran the whip up my leg. I squirmed at the ticklish sensation, and giggled. He put the whip down and began massaging my inner thighs gently. I tried to wriggle down so his hand would touch my pussy, but he just moved away. I groaned with frustration and he chuckled. Nothing happened for a moment then suddenly there was a loud “CRACK” and a searing pain on my thigh. I cried out, more with shock than pain. He chuckled again and told me to stay still.
I did as I was told, and he began licking my thigh where he had hit it. He inched up my leg, before reaching my freshly shaven pussy. He parted the lips with his fingers, and flicked the tip of his tongue over my clit. I shivered with pleasure, and he began to lick my clit feverishly. I moaned and pushed my pussy into his face, and he slid a finger into my pussy. Just before I reached orgasm, he stopped and ripped my skirt off, kissing my navel. I groaned with frustration again and he slowly unbuttoned my blouse, before releasing my tits. He groped them for some time, pulling at my nipples and kneading them. I moaned as he lightly ran his tongue over each one in turn. I could feel his hardness rubbing through his pants on my thigh, and knew he wouldn’t last long if I could get my mouth around it. I started to suggest it, but he put his hand over my mouth and said “Shhh” I closed my mouth and he went back to work on my nipples. A moment later he got up and I heard him unzip his pants, and step out of his clothes.
He crawled slowly up the bed towards me and sat on my stomach. He spat on his hand and I was wondering what he was going to do.
“Open your mouth, baby” He said
I opened it, still confused, when he stuck his hard cock between my tits and told me to hold them together. I did as he asked, and he slowly started fucking my tits.
“Lick it honey” He ordered.
I stuck my tongue out, and when his cock came up, I licked the head softly, and he groaned in pleasure. He began fucking harder, and I couldn’t keep up with the licking, so he got the whip and whipped my thigh again. I bit my lip and tried harder, before working into the rhythm that he had going. He moaned loud and I thought he was about to cum on me, when he stopped and undid the handcuffs. I removed the blindfold and looked at him curiously.
“On your knees” He demanded
I immediately dropped off the bed and got on my knees, he stood in front of me and rubbed his hard cock on my lips, leaving pre cum on them.
“I think you know what to do” He laughed.
I opened my mouth and tentatively licked the head of his cock, then swirled my tongue round it gently. He moaned softly and put his hand softly on the back of my head. I grinned and ran my tongue up his shaft, moving my hand up, I cupped his balls and began to massage them gently. I sucked softly on the head of his cock, and moved my mouth down it, swirling my tongue round, the cool metal of my piercing making it more pleasurable for him. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could, and began sucking. He moaned and began to gently hump my mouth, as he slid out of my mouth, I licked the head. As I predicted, after a few bobs of my head and a couple of gentle licks, he cum into my mouth, and I swallowed it all down, a little dribbling down my chin. He lifted me into his arms and kissed me gently on the lips, then placed me on the bed. I climbed under the blankets and snuggled up to him when he got in.
“Happy anniversary, darling” I whispered.
“Oh shit….” He said quietly.
10 comments

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2007-02-05 16:52:38
Love it Sooooo much goddamit. Turned me on so fast, I am still cumming!!!!!!!

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2006-06-03 13:00:57
I am aware it is lame. THANKS. Hahah. Wtf does the little paper thing next to the names mean?

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2006-05-29 23:37:58
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2006-04-20 18:53:04
I put no feeling into it coz its not my style of story. thats the last time i listen to anyone about what to write. this is just fucking stupid

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2006-03-28 17:54:11
The idea was great but you put no feeling into it maybe its that , you'er worrying about all the perfect grammar shit . and it's hindering you . in bringing the story across where it doesn't sound like a cake recipe. da da da da daaaaaaaa da da you know

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