Surprises
Finally, out of the warmth of the bed, he tells me that he’ll be dressing me and that I must wait. Then, with his clothes on, he told me to return to the bed, only on my hands and knees. I trust him completely and so I do exactly as he says. He lays on the bed a bag and tells me to look. Inside there’s a menu from a restaurant and an empty box. The box was a naughty box, containing the most amazing thing.
It was about that time that a felt his hands on me, lubing me up. It was cold to the touch and yet I was burning up on the inside. I then felt him push the first bullet into my pussy and the second bullet into my ass. I don’t know what was more intoxicating, the anticipation or knowing that he knew I trusted him enough to play this game.
He told me to get up, remote in hand. He pulled my jeans on, and placed the remote in my pocket. I finished dressing and we left. I was overwhelmed, excited beyond description. It was a quiet drive to the restaurant as he explained the rules. When I felt the tingle, I’d tell him where it was. I’d take what he gave.
We sat in a corner booth, side by side. After ordering, he reached in my pocket and pulled out the remote. And it began – alternating surges from pussy to ass. It took every ounce of my being to keep from screaming out. I was soaking my jeans with pussy juice, and while he never let me cum, I was so close I thought my whole head would explode.
It may have been the longest meal of my life. I was building and building and building. I was torn between wanting it to stop immediately and never wanting it to end. I didn’t know for sure, but I hoped when we returned to the room that it would end with his amazing cock buried deep inside me. I was right. It was a very happy ending. I have a new respect for surprises.