1 comments/ 40477 views/ 4 favorites A Little Surprise By: Karmenlee She looked perfect. Watching her through the telephoto lens of his camera, he had seen her this way many times, but never quite like this. Tonight she wore a powder blue teddy and matching panties, all made of a translucent material that showed off all of her best assets. She had her regular favorite toy out, and was slowly using it to fuck herself. As he snapped a few pictures, he could tell by the way her eyes stayed shut that she was deeply lost in fantasy. Perhaps she was dreaming about having her ass filled. He had seen her use a small plug on herself as she climbed the heights of ecstasy, alone in her bedroom. The image of putting his stiff cock in that tight hole had made him come more than once. Tonight, he told himself as he put the camera away; tonight, he would get the chance. As he stole into her bedroom, quiet as a mouse, he wondered if she had intuited that tonight was to be special. He had seen her wearing delicate little bikini panties before, but never a full set of lingerie. When he entered her room, he smiled, since she was nearing her orgasm, and wouldn't notice his presence until it was too late. Putting the pole off to the side, he lightly patted the duffel bag he had brought with him, thinking of the new things he would introduce her to. A slight moan from inside the bed curtain woke him from his daydream, and he turned to approach her. Pulling aside the curtain, he saw that she had pulled the panties to her ankle and was furiously rubbing her clit, while moving a small pink vibrator in and out of her neatly trimmed twat. He wanted to photograph her then, but knew that it would take away the element of surprise. Quickly and expertly, he placed one hand over her mouth, and grabbed her wrists with the other. She looked at him with surprise, fright, and arousal. Looking right into her eyes, he climbed on top of her, pinning her arms beneath his legs. "Don't be afraid," he said, "I've watched you many times, and I'm here to teach you more about pleasure. I won't hurt you, but if you try to scream, I will make you regret the day you were born." She nodded, and he removed his hand from her mouth. Working quickly, he pulled the panties off her ankles and held them to her mouth. When she didn't open her mouth right away, he pinched her nipple, causing her to gasp. The panties, moist from her ministrations, slipped into her mouth, which he quickly covered in electrical tape, retrieved from the bag. "Now you can't scream, my dearest, though you may soon wish you could." She looked at him with wide eyes and he climbed off of her. Moving slowly; knowing she was watching; he took out a few items from his bag, and smiled at her. She gasped when she saw he was holding a leather crop, just like the kind used on horses. "Now, roll over, my little slut, and on your knees, then I won't have to hurt you." With a look of slight terror and curiosity, she did as he said, turning away from him. He pushed her head down to the bed, forcing her to stick her ass in the air. He lightly swatted it with the crop, causing her to gasp. "So, my little slut, I do believe you like to have your ass plugged, am I right?" She looked more frightened. "Oh, yes, I do think so. And I have a little present for you." She saw him holding up a large butt plug, and smiling at her. She moaned, realizing that it was going in her whether she liked it or not. He opened a small tube of lubricant, and began rubbing it along her rosebud. She whimpered as he pressed his finger against the tight entrance, seeming to test it. Taking a deep breath, he slowly stuck his finger inside and worked it around a bit. He squirted a little more lube onto his fingers, and pushed the grease into her ass, then rubbed some on the plug. "All right, my precious slut, relax, and this will go much easier for you." She seemed to relax for a moment, but then tensed up as the tip of the plug touched the tight hole. He kept the pressure steady, however, and she was forced to take a deep breath as he pushed it into her. Inch by inch it went in, till the widest part had passed through the entrance and her ass closed around it. She whined, feeling herself filled like never before. "Now roll back over, slut" Not wanting to be whipped, she quickly obeyed, and lay down on her back. He roughly grabbed her calves, and pulled them apart. Deftly he put leather shackles on her slender ankles and attached them to a three foot bar he had pulled from the bag. Now she couldn't close her legs, even if she wanted to. With an evil grin, he pulled a final item from the bag and dangled them over her face. She stared in horror at the menacing looking little clamps on the ends of a small, heavy chain. "Do you know what these are for, my little slut?" She knew the answer, but remained silent. He chuckled, lifted the powder blue teddy, and slowly began to tease and twist her nipples one by one. He delighted in her gasps as he placed a clamp on each nipple, then again as he gave the chain a slight tug to test them. "Beautiful," he said, putting the teddy back in place, then stepping back to admire his handiwork. "Simply beautiful." Her tortured nipples were perfectly visible through the powder blue material, and the end of the plug was sticking tantalizingly out of her ass. Her arms lay at her sides, and she was looking at him with intense arousal and curiosity. He knew she was probably on fire inside. "Now, my little slut, I want you to perform for me some more." She looked questioningly at him. "Oh, you know what I mean." He grabbed the small pink vibrator, and turned it on, then placed it in her hand. He pulled his camera out of his bag and gave her a nod. Understanding, she took the vibrator and began to fuck herself with it once more. He gave her instructions now and again, "Touch your clit harder, pull on the chain, wiggle the plug;" but mainly just watched and snapped the pictures. Only after a few minutes, she was writhing beneath him, lost in the throes of orgasm, having completely forgotten about the pain in her ass and her nipples. He snapped a few more shots as she lay collapsed on the bed, pink vibrator deep inside, her eyes half shut from the pleasure. "You are so beautiful, my little slut," he said, stroking her legs slowly. He removed the bar from her ankles and the clamps from her nipples, and again ordered her to roll over. This time, he grabbed a few thick pillows from the head of her bed, and propped them under her belly to bring her ass up. He put another set of shackles on her wrists, and attaching them together, pulled them out in past her head. Her nipples, still sore from the clamps, were rubbing against the normally soft fabric of the bed, causing her to move her hips slightly. He put his hands on her ass, which was sticking up at him so invitingly, and matched her motion. In two swift moves, he pulled the plug from her ass, and the vibrator from her pussy, leaving her feeling emptier than ever. Not for long, however. Grabbing the tube of lube, and removing his pants, he greased up his now raging hard-on. He put a bit more of the lube on her rosebud, then rubbed his cock along the crack of her ass. After a few strokes, he slowly pushed the head of his cock into her ass, and let it rest there, allowing her to get used to the sensation. After a few moments, he slowly slid his long, hard cock up her ass, inch by inch, very much enjoying the muffled noises that came from behind the gag. He waited again when his dick was fully inside, then slowly pulled it out, leaving only the head inside. After a moment, he slowly moved it back in. He repeated this a few times, then stopped, leaving just the tip of his cock inside. He grabbed the vibrator, and slowly eased it into her pussy, and turned it on. He jumped slightly as her whole body sprang to life, and with one quick motion, plunged his cock deep in her ass. She began to buck against him, meeting his strokes, as he found a comfortable rhythm. When he felt his cock beginning to stiffen, and an orgasm approaching, he reached under her, and grabbed her hard little clit, rubbing and squeezing it as he pounded her ass. He felt her melt beneath him, and allowed his own orgasm to come, filling her ass with his hot seed. Spent, he lay on top of her, and lightly kissed her back and neck. After a few moments, or perhaps hours, he rolled off of her, released her hands, and removed her gag. She rolled back over, onto her back, with an undeniable look of satisfaction on her face. "So my little slut, did you enjoy that?" He asked her, grinning somewhat sardonically. She looked into her husband's eyes and smiled. "Oh, yes, very much. I love you, darling." "I love you too." A Little Surprise I sit in my car, looking at the clock. Watching the minutes slowly tic by. Finally its noon, lunch time. I sit there wondering if you've left your office or are planning on working through. I can see you there, sitting, working. I decide to call. The phone rings. I wait patiently, or not so patiently as I have a problem waiting when I want something. Finally you answer. Your voice is pure sin. Just a hello drives me insane. I can't begin to explain how it drives me wild. I don't even know if I could try. It's always the same reaction too. My panties grown moist with my need as you just ask simple questions. It's your voice; it brings my body to life. How is it all possible? You turn me on with average, everyday talk. The few words that have passed between are nothing sexual but yet my body doesn't realize that. It began with that familiar tingle and ache. I sigh into the phone and you laugh. You know what you do to me. Enough, gain control. I want to know about your lunch hour. Concentrate on that I tell myself. I straight out ask you what your doing. You laugh. I love hearing it. I smile. You must know I'm up to something. Then I hear your answer, your working through it. That makes me smile even more. Then I hear that unsaid question in your voice. "Why?" I know you want to ask so I quickly tell you I need to go. We hang up and you're left at a loss. I turn the mirror my direction, checking my make up, reapplying your favorite shade of red on my lips. I step from the car, pulling my coat tight around my body as I enter your building. I'm greeted by security. They know me and let me pass without question. The ride in the elevator takes forever. Finally I'm outside your door, my hand about to knock. My panties are soaked; I can fell it as I walk. The anticipation f what to come is almost too much. Gaining my nerve I knock. I hear your mumble an "enter". I open it and see your back is to the door. I'm quiet as you are talking on the phone. I move and draw the blinds. Finally you look at me. You grin, raising an eyebrow. Curious. I slowly untie my coat, watching you, slipping it off my shoulders. The heat hits your eyes instantly as you watch it fall. Your voice even changes, only briefly as you try regaining your composure. I'm standing in front of you in all black. Wearing a very lacy bra, that does nothing to hide the hardness of my nipples. They ache even more under your watchful eyes. As you look lower you can see, barely, the tiniest piece of lace between my thighs. Your eyes are captured by the garters holding up a silky pair of stockings. I can see your hand grasping the receiver tighter, trying to keep your thoughts on the conversation at hand but having such a difficult time. I move closer. I kneel. I press my finger to my lips, and then begin to lower your zipper. I can feel your cock, already hardening, lengthening. I let my fingers trail over your underwear, feeling your reaction. Your whole body arches toward me, seeming to crave my touch. Your voice then breaks the silence. It's clipped, short, one word answers. I pull down your underwear, your cock breaks free, standing so thick and proud for me. My hand wrap's around you, running softly up and down your length. I hear you groan. I begin to slowly stroke you, feeling you come alive in my fingers. Your length grows harder, under my teasing. I look up at you, keeping eye contact with you. My tongue slips past my lips and finally bathes you. I lick you shaft, bathing your hardness before reaching your balls. Your scent, your taste is like a drug to me. I suck you in my mouth, tasting your sweet, salty pre-cum. My mouth is pure warmth around you. I can hear a click, the sound of the phone being hung up. Then finally your hands are in my hair, holding and guiding me on your cock. I suck deeper; you begin to thrust, fucking my sweet face. Over and over you move, making the ache between my legs grow. The need is building, my pleasure feeding off of yours. You groan, moaning my name as your fingers tighten. I want to taste you. My eyes find yours, I silently beg you. I need and crave you like no other. Your thrusts are deeper; I draw you further down my throat. I need to feel you that deep. "Yes," you moan out as finally your cum fills my mouth. I swallow, wanting each drop from you. My tongue bathes you, cleaning you. I take everything you have to give me, grateful for it. I look up from my place between your legs. Your hands cup my face as I lay my head on your thigh. My eyes are heavy with my own need and yet you can see my devotion to you. You lift me up onto your lap and kiss me ad your finger move to my nipples. You pinch and roll each one. I can't help but moan, my body is on fire already for your touch. Finally your fingers move lower, you can't really move my panties down, and you want your room. Grabbing a pair of shears you your move them right there between my legs and snip. The coolness of it making me moan. You only smile and get back to your work. Your fingers move, lightly, separating my folds. "So wet," you whisper. I want to tell you I was that way when you first answered your phone but I can't even find words as one of your fingers have delved inside me. You move me so my back is to your front; my legs draped open and trapped by yours. You begin. A second finger has joined the first, your thumb rubbing against my clit. Everything is so sensitive. It's not long before your thrusting fingers have me begging for more. I can feel us moving, the chair is edging to your desk. You turn me and set me up there, laying me back. Then you pull me to the edge. My legs bent, body open as you stair. Then dive in. Your tongue work's me, driving into the very heart of my body. You taste me, devouring me as though I were a last meal. Your finger playing a part, but your tongue, Oh god! "So tasty, but I want you to cum for me. Can you do that baby?" Then your warm tongue bathes my swollen lips, flicking and nibbling on my clit. Urging me to give into what you want. I can't help but obey. My voice fills the otherwise quiet room. Your tongue laps away, pushing me through one climax straight into a second. The pleasure is intense. Slowly I come back to earth, feeling you pressing little kisses against my mound. You pull me up to you, holding me close. "Just what I wanted for lunch," you say with a grin and we both laugh. A Little Surprise A car pulls up outside the house, it's Callie dropping me off. I walk in the door of our house, after a long day at work and a few hours, and maybe a few too many drinks at happy hour with my girlfriends. A little tipsy I shower quick to wash off the smell of the bar and the sweat of the day. Too tired to find pajamas I go around closing all the blinds in the nude, giving the cars going down our mostly quiet residential street a nice view as they stop at the stop sign outside the house. I climb into bed naked, flipping on the TV for some background noise as I quickly get online to send my boyfriend a quick love note before I go to sleep. My boyfriend has been overseas for the past 15 months, he's supposed to be coming home soon, but I haven't heard from him in over a week. Even though I haven't heard from him and that worries me like crazy, every night I send him a little special message to make sure he doesn't forget me and the body he misses so much. Grabbing my computer I open up the Mail program, and start typing an email to him, "Hey baby, Just got back from the bar with the girls. Being out with them makes me miss you so much more. I wish you had been there with me, playing pool and just goofing off. I kept thinking about how you taught me how to play pool in college, that weekend when your mom went out of town and we drove down to the house. It could have been straight out of a movie, the way you stood behind me, teaching me how to hold the stick, I mean pool cue. So close against me, so I could feel every muscle in your chest, and your cock against my ass twitching as you got turned on. As I got the gist of how to get the different colored balls into the pockets you suggested a little strip pool. I knew you just wanted me naked, not that it was difficult to get my clothes off me. What seemed like not even 20 minutes later you were just in your boxer briefs and I was totally naked. There was no hiding your arousal now. I looked at you as I again scratched, that darn white ball going into the top right pocket." Suddenly I stop typing, I hear what sounds like a car pulling into the driveway. Heart pounding, nervous that someone was stopping by I grab my fleece blanket, wrap in it and go peek between the blinds. Just a car turning around the in driveway across the street. Climbing back in bed, I pull the laptop back onto my lap. Sliding my hand under it, and under the blanket protecting my legs from the heat of the computer, I slip my hand between my legs... I gently slip my fingers inside myself, the memories of that night so fresh in my mind, as if it was only a few days ago. The alcohol in my system takes over, I go back to the email to you, and tell you I'll finish it later, saying I love you and I hope your safe and sound. Signing off the computer I shut it, sliding it under my bed for later. Leaning over I click off the light, and check my phone one last time to see if you contacted me on there and I somehow missed it. Nope no messages. Laying back on the pillows I reach over to the blanket you used to sleep with the most which I've sprayed with my favorite cologne of yours and inhale deeply. Just the smell of it turns me on. I could be anywhere and someone would walk by wearing it any the next thing I know I'm thinking about you and wishing I was with you somewhere naked. I start to play with myself, sprawled naked on the bed holding on to your blanket. I play for what feels like hours, it's probably not but it always seems longer, I'm so wet, missing you, missing how you feel inside me. It feel like it's been years. I fall asleep with my fingers buried in me, never able to get my self off the way you can. *Hours Later* I wake with a jolt, as my dog starts barking crazily in the kitchen in his crate. Sometimes he hears a squirrel chattering outside or just heard something and decides to go nuts. Grabbing a pillow, I cover my head and fall back to sleep. In my dream, I feel you kissing me, turning me over, pulling my blankets off me and opening my legs. I can smell your cologne. In a sleep induced haze I think to myself, this man is so good to me. I can feel your tongue on my clit, hungrily licking me. Your fingers slip into me. I can feel your breath on my skin. You slide up me, sucking on my nipples as you make your way up my body. I wake up as you kiss me enthusiastically, while your cock slips into me. I gasp as you moan thrusting your hard hungry cock into me. I'm still in a fog, not believing you're actually back in my bed. It doesn't take much, you've been without my tight pussy for so long. Your pelvis now rubs against my clit as you thrust into me. Grabbing my hands like you used to holding them tightly, you kiss me hard, as you explode into me. Cumming as if you've never cum before. Rolling off me you pull me into your arms and kiss me and hold me as we both go to sleep. Finally you've come home to me. A Little Surprise For Him I close the door gently behind me. A secretive smile on my lips. I walk over to where you are sitting, working. "I don't understand how you can sit in front of the computer for this long." I said as I wrapped my arms around your neck. "I have to do it, but I am actually done now, so just let me save this and we can go watch that movie." "Hun, that movie ended an hour ago. I have a better idea now." "Oh, ok, just let me save." You click a few buttons, saving your work. You stand up and stretch. I grab your hand and pull you to the door. I pull your shirt over your head, and I drop it onto the floor. My hands go to your waist and undo the button and zipper on your jeans. I kneel before you and pull them down your legs. Your hand goes to my shoulder for balance. You raise your right foot. I pull the pant leg and your sock off. I do the same for your left leg. I run my hands up your legs and hook my fingers around the elastic on your boxers. "You are wearing the boxers that I gave you." I say with a smile. "They were the only thing clean. I can't believe that you would buy these. I mean common, little bunnies?" "They reminded me of you. You used to want to fuck all the time, like the Energizer bunny. Now I barely see you once a week and you work while I am here." "I know, and I am sorry." I pull your boxers down. "Ok, well that is going to change." I say as I pull you through the door, "Starting tonight." You look into the bathroom and see what I have been up too. Candles are burning on every surface. The Jacuzzi is full with water and bubbles. "Wow, you have been busy." "Climb in, I will wash you." You climb into the water. Them temperature is just right. You sigh as you relax into the water. I get a washcloth and kneel behind you, starting on your back. My hands roam to your chest so that my breasts are pressed against your back. Your hands cover mine and move them down to your now hard cock. You moan as I start stroking it. "Why don't you join me in here?" You ask. "I was planning to when I was done washing you." I respond. You say with a grin, "I think that you could wash me easier if you were in her with me." "Alright." I stand up and you can see my nipples through my shirt where the material has gotten wet from being pressed against your wet skin. They are very hard. I pull my shirt over my head and tug my boxers down. You smile at my body, making me feel very feminine. I know that I am far from perfect but you make me attractive, beautiful. I start to climb in but you push me around so that I am facing away from you. "You can finish washing me later." I lean up against your chest. Your hands come up to cup my breasts. I moan as you start to rub my nipples, with one hand, while the other hand sneaks down over my tummy to my clit. "Oh this is better than I imagined." I say on a sigh. Your hand comes up and closes my eyes, then continues to ply my body. Gradually building the moment. "Gasp" I look down and see your hand holding a candle over my chest; dripping wax over my flushed body. "Oh god, that is so amazing." I cry, as the wax gets closer to my nipple. You lift me out of the water and lay me on the floor, grabbing a towel with one hand. You dry me off gently, pulling the dry wax off my body. You admire the red marks left on my skin. I stare up at you wondering how you suddenly had control of the situation. You lay down beside me, hands caressing my body. I watch as you grab another candle. The wax drips directly onto my right nipple, then my left. I can't stop thrashing, moaning, gasping. You move the candle down my body. A trail of wax down the center of my torso. You kneel before me so that you can have the use of both hands. You spread my pussy and drop hot wax onto my clit. I scream in pain, it gradually fades into a moan of pleasure. My chest heaves with every breath I take. You blow out the flame, looking into my eyes, a grin on your lips. You lean over and kiss me, spreading my legs with your hand. You remove the wax from my clit. You fingers begin circling my lower lips, my g-spot. I close my eyes on a moan. I feel you pushing into my cunt, moving in and out. "That feels bizarre." I say as I look down my body. "Yeah, it should baby." I see you pushing the candle into me faster and harder. My body starts shaking. You know that I am about to cum. "Yes, yes, oh god." I scream, my juices flowing over your hand and the candle. You remove the candle and replace it with your hard cock. Slowly penetrating me. Just the tip, then you push in slightly farther, then all the way. You look into my glazed-over eyes, waiting for my body to adjust to your invasion. Ever so slowly you start to move. I know that I will not last long, my hips thrusting with your rhythm. I feel you pumping faster and faster. You growl in my ear and cum with a one last thrust. Feeling your warmth flow into me beings me over the edge instantly. We lay together, holding each other. Our hands bumping, as we peel the wax off my body yet again. You lift me up into your arms and carry me to the bedroom. You lay me on the bed and climb in beside me, spooning against me. You pull the covers over us and kiss me on the forehead.