0 comments/ 5825 views/ 0 favorites Red Boxed Gifts By: momachaos It had been a long and exhausting day and I was so relieved to be home and able to shut the door to the demands of the world, my job, my circumstances. So, I got out of the car, unlocked the front door and stepped inside to the freedom of my sanctuary, my home. I proceeded with my usual habit of leaving all the supplies of work(Blackberry, briefcase, files) right there on the front entrance bench. Then, off came the coat, the shoes, the stockings and the skirt. All left on the steps, to be carried up to my bedroom when I was finished in my favorite room in the house. In my bare feet, I walked through the hall and opened the door to the Library. My hands were busy undoing the buttons of my silk blouse when I took my first intoxicating deep breath of the smell of all my books. I love this smell. I love these books and it has been my routine for years to realign myself after work by undressing in the library as soon as I enter the house. Today, however, my usual routine is interrupted by him. There he is, my lover, my special friend, my erotic twin, seated in my favorite old leather arm chair in front of the lit fire blazing in the fireplace. Fully clothed and obviously pleased with himself, as evidenced by his mischievous smile, he simply watches me as I adjust myself to the reality of his presence. "When did you get here?" I say with obvious surprise and pleasure. "I've been waiting here for 2 hours or so." "Why didn't you tell me you were coming, I would have come home earlier?" "Because, silly, I wanted to surprise you." He says with an ever increasing smile on his face and a look of excitement growing in his blue-green eyes. "Aren't you going to finish undressing, I mean, don't let me interrupt your usual routine?" "I am so very happy you're here. I missed you." I say as I continue to unbutton my blouse while walking towards him. I reach him in the chair and unceremoniously slip into his lap and awaiting arms. We kiss with the usual passion we never withhold from one another. Deeply and with an increasing urgency, we kiss, our lips part, our tongues intertwine and we loose ourselves in this familiar dance. After several minutes, our lips part. "You have just turned my day completely around." I say as he kisses my right ear, my arousal obvious as I watch his fingers move along the seam of my exposed bra. "What a nice surprise you are." "Oh ya, I almost forgot. I brought you a present." With that he reaches for a red gift-wrapped box on the floor beside him and presents it to me with a flourish. "Open it." On the top of the box is a beautiful bow with a small card. I take the card and read it; 'Know, first, who you are: and then adorn yourself accordingly.' Epictetus. "What ever have you got in here?" I ask with a smile. Anticipation and excitement rise within me. I open the box and there on a bed of bright red velvet is a pair of silver handcuffs. "Oh, you delicious man, what games have you planned for us this weekend?" Our eyes lock and I see that the passion and arousal blazing in his eyes mirrors the inferno blazing within me. "Let's finish getting you undressed. . ." ---------------------------------------------- Standing over you, watching you position yourself in the middle of the bed, I am overwhelmed by my good fortune. What a delicious man you are. As you settle yourself, I begin to smile; anticipating what I am going to do to you. Slowly, I straddle your waist, making sure not to touch your fully erect cock. I stretch out on top of you as I slide my naked tits and my dripping pussy up your body until I can secure your handcuffed wrists to the headboard of the bed. While I am reaching over your face, you take my nipple into your mouth and, with force, you suck and nibble on it. I pull my nipple out of your mouth and slide down your body until my mouth is nibbling your ear. "Baby, I'm going to lick and nibble you. Would you like that?" "Yes" you say, as you turn your head in search of my mouth. I leave a trail of licks and nibbles all over your neck and cheeks until I reach your mouth. With the very tip of my tongue, I trace the outline of the outside of your lips. Slowly, sensuously, I use my tongue to trace the inside of your lips. They part, of course, and you attempt to lick me back, put I pull my face back, just out of your reach. You strain against your restraint in an effort to kiss me full on my lips. "Come on, Lover" you say, "kiss me properly." I smile because I know how much you love my full lips. I slowly graze my lips over yours. Your beard tickles me and causes me to giggle just before I plunge my tongue into your open mouth and lock my lips to yours in a deep, penetrating kiss of passion that makes my pussy throb and your hips undulate in search of contact for your cock. "Ggghurrra, hhhhaaa...." Is that me or you. Deep groans and moans are expressed by both of us as we enjoy this wonderfully intimate kiss. As we kiss, my legs are straddling you and I am rubbing my dripping, wet pussy all over your chest. When my clit make contact with your erect left nipple, we both gasp at the pleasure this sensation causes us. "Do you feel that, Baby?" I ask while panting and rubbing my clit against your nipple. "Come on, Lover, fuck my chest." You say as you sense that my mounting arousal matches your own. "Baby," I breathe, "Can I rub on your nipple until I cum? Would you like to see me cum that way, Baby? Can I ride you, Baby? Ride you like this . . .?" "Lover, ride me." you say, watching me raise myself in a sitting position on your chest. "I want to watch you cum on me, my Lover, my Friend. Come on, show me how much you love to cum." This you say while fighting against the restraints and enjoying the mounting pleasure you see in my eyes. I reach my hand to my pussy and completely spread open my lips thereby enabling my juicy cunt to have unobstructed access to your chest and very sensitive nipple. As I begin to buck and grind my pussy and clit against you, I firmly cup my bouncing breasts in both hands. Our moans and gyrations become more intense with each flick of my nipples. With my head thrown back and my fingers frantically twisting, pulling and tweaking my nipples, I begin to buck on your chest wildly. "Oh, Baby, I'm gonna cum, oh ya, fuck, yes, yes, yes... here it is, Baaaabbbbbyyyyy!!!" I scream as I explode and spasm on your chest. "Let me loose, release my hands, Lover. I need you to take these cuffs off now." you say with insistence and force. I collapse on top of you, my pussy vibrating and pulsing as I reach for the key and release the cuffs from your wrists. Once released, you flip me over onto my back, lift my legs onto your shoulders and thrusts your engorged cock deeply into my awaiting pussy. You fuck me hard and deep and fast; pounding into me so hard and deep that shudders of pleasure erupt within me with each thrust. "Oh Lover, I'm gonna cum . . ." you say as I feel your penis jump and spasm inside me. As your cum explodes out of you, it fills me with an expression of your ecstasy. Spent and well satisfied, we remain intertwined, arms and legs wrapped around each other, as we drift off into sleep. . . By the end of the weekend, we have enjoyed each other in various positions of pleasurable restraint; both of us completely excited about the possibility of future surprise red box gifts. ------------------------------------------------ I park the car in my driveway after yet another long and exhausting week at work and sit staring at the front door of my home. It won't be like last week. He's not waiting on the other side of the door with handcuffs and an erection. I can only imagine how boring this weekend will be without him. I gather all the necessary things from the car then reluctantly open the door to the house. "Howdy neighbour. Can you believe all this snow?" When I turn around from my front door, I see Abby, my neighbour, walking up my driveway. "Hi Abby. I see you're still walking and smiling in spite of all this dreadful snow. Did you want to come in for some tea or something?" "I'd love to. James called earlier to say that he will be on the road two more days so it's just me this weekend. I was hoping to find something to do to help kill some time." I can't help but watch her as she struts the rest of the way to my front door. She is all sex, this Abby. Every single inch of her and my body, though initially tired, is now acutely aware of her nearness. We both enter the house and take off our coats and boats and head to the kitchen. "Make yourself comfortable, Abby. I'll just put the kettle on for us." As I turn plug in the electric kettle, I can feel Abby's eyes on me. I can feel her undressing me and I can hear the pace of her breathing increase. Her desire is palpable and it is exciting me. "How long has James been on the road this time, Abby?" "Two weeks and three days. I can hardly stand it. I mean, what am I supposed to do when he's gone so long? I was all prepared for him to come home today and then he tells me two more days. I'm about ready to loose my mind." "Don't worry Abby, you're always welcome here, just stop by when you see I'm home." "Thanks. I really appreciate this." As I am rustling in the fridge for food, Abby continues to check me out. It's flattering but it has never gone beyond staring. "Can I ask you a personal question, what do you do to, you know, deal with being alone here all the time? I mean, well, you know what I mean." "Well, Abby, I just handle my own business. You know, I make love to myself." "Really, that works?" "Wait a minute, you mean to tell me you don't masturbate?" I ask her, shocked by the possibility. "Well, I'm not sure how to do it really. Does it satisfy you?" "Not like another person could but it certainly takes the edge off." "Well, it must have been a while since you did it because I can tell by your nipples that you are in need of something, or do they always show through you sweaters like that?" I look down and, sure enough, there they are, standing straight up at attention. I put my palms over them and squeeze slightly. "Abby, I'm sorry, they always seem to make an entrance for me. My nipples just do this. They are highly sensitive so they remain slightly erect all the time." "You mean they are only slightly erect, they get bigger than that? Just how big do they get?" She asks as she begins to walk towards me, with her eyes fixed on my breasts. Once in front of me, Abby says; "Let me see them" and proceeds to lift my sweater over my head then she removes my bra. I simply stand frozen and slightly dumbfounded with my naked tits and elongated nipples exposed, wondering how the hell everything turned around like this. Abby, whose eyes have not left my breasts, begins to circle both my nipples with her index fingers. The sensation, damn the entire situation, is so electrifying. I am immediately fully aroused. My breathing becomes heavier, my heart beats a faster and my pussy starts to throb. All the while, Abby circles my growing nipples and watches in fascination, like I'm a science project. Suddenly, I take a step back and attempt to regain some composure. "We need to stop this, Abby." "Why, don't you like the way I touch your nipples? They really are big. Do you like them being sucked and things?" she asks as she begins to reach for them again. "Listen, they are attached to me. You can't just go around stimulating someone's nipples like that, Abby." "Does it turn you on?" "Of course it does. Wouldn't it turn you on if I did that to you?" "Let's see." She say as she raises her sweatshirt to reveal two beautifully free and unfettered breasts. They are different from mine in every respect. Where my generous "D" cup breasts are capped with very large dark brown nipples, Abby's "C" cup breast are capped with big pink nipples. As I am staring, Abby begins to stroke her nipples lightly. "Here, you do it." She says and she takes my hands and places them on her breasts, "Play with my nipples." I pause for a moment, but only a moment. I look Abby in the eyes and decide right then and there that I am going to fuck this woman. I slowly begin to circle Abby's nipples with the palm of my hands. I can feel them growing larger; hear her breathing become a little shallow and I can smell the fragrance of her arousal. As I watch the desire begin to build in her eyes, I slowly move my thumb and index fingers around Abby's nipples and I roll them, ever so gently until she begins to pant and a deep blush colours her cheeks. Just as her eyes begin to close, I grip both nipples with such force that Abby gasps and her eyes flutter open. Abby struggles and tries to pull her nipples from my grip, while screaming words of protest but I pull her, by her nipples, closer to me. I release her left nipple and draw her against my body with my right arm. In her ear, with her right nipple still gripped forcefully in my left hand, I say; "I am done playing games, little girl. I need to fuck and you clearly need to be fucked so let's go." With that, I grab a handful of her chestnut brown curls, pull her head back and kiss her full on the mouth. She is still shocked and surprised but her body response wonderfully to my kiss. Slowly I release some of the pressure on her right nipple as she begins to lean right in and grind her pussy against me. Abby's left hand encircles my waist and grabs a handfull of my ass, while her right hand takes a hold of my left nipple. There we stand; me with a handful of hair and Abby's right nipple in my grip; she with a handful of my ass and my left nipple firmly in her grasp. With our lips locked, our tongues intertwined and our pussy's dripping, we grind against one another until we have reached a fevered pitch of desire. At some point I realize that Abby is duplicating everything I do to her nipple. When I pinch, she pinches my nipple. When I roll her nipple between my fingers and thumb, Abby begins to roll mine. We are simply writhing, panting and desperately in need of release. We begin to walk out of the kitchen and move upstairs to my bedroom. Once there, we proceed to take off the remainder of our clothes. We briefly take in the sight of each other fully naked. With her pale complexion, green eyes and chestnut brown hair, Abby is the same height as me but everything else is slightly smaller. With my milk chocolate complexion, black hair, dark brown eyes, full lips, big breasts, wide hips and black woman's ass, I stand in complete contrast to Abby. As I stare at this beautiful vixen before me, I begin to smile at how different this weekend is turning out to be. I reach for Abby and feel her naked body press against mine. We kiss as we are positioning ourselves on the bed. I take Abby's arms at the wrists and raise her hands above her head. Slowly, I begin to lick and suck Abby's ears and her neck as my free hand begins to slide over her breasts, down her stomach and straight to her dripping, throbbing pussy. As soon as my fingers reach into her wetness, Abby begins to moan and buck like she has been electrocuted. When I just barely touch the head of her clit, slightly circling the tips of my fingers over it, Abby begins to shudder with her first orgasm. I watch Abby's eyes flutter, her face contort and her head roll back as the wave of the orgasm takes her. All the while, I never stop circling her clit. As her orgasm begins to subside, I slide down Abby's body until I can suck her clit into my mouth. I wrap my lips around her clit and use my tongue to flick it while I gently suck. At the same time, I insert two fingers into her pussy. I fuck, suck and flick Abby to her second orgasm. Abby is pulling on her nipples, rolling her head back and forth, bucking wildly and screaming; "Fuck me, oh yeah that's it, fuck me ..." I can feel the walls of her pussy contract on my fingers, see the colour of her nipples change to a deep red, hear the moaning and screaming and smell and taste the release or her juices. It is amazing and it makes me desperate for an orgasm myself. With that, I begin to slide back up Abby's body. I stop to rub my left nipple on her pulsating cunt and the sensation is so euphoric it makes me crazy. When Abby slides down and takes my nipple dripping with her own pussy juices into her mouth, I burst into a mind-blowing orgasm. Abby sucks and nibbles my nipples while massaging my clit. All I can do is moan, scream and cum ... Throughout the course of the weekend, Abby stays with me and we experiment on one another's bodies. We use our hands, our mouths and many toys to bring each other to a place of complete satisfaction. Before James comes home from his business trip, I walk Abby to the door and let her out with a fond and familiar kiss. "You're welcome over anytime. Don't forget." "I won't forget." Abby says as she leans in and kisses me back. I watch her as she walks back home. That saucy minx sure can strut ... As I shut the door and walk into the library for the first time this weekend, I am shocked. "He was here." Is all I can think as I look at the bright red gift box on the floor before the fireplace. Beside the large bow on the top of the box is a card that reads; "We'll open this together, when next I come ..." Red Boxed Gifts Ch. 02 For a solid five minutes I stand, speechless, staring at the beautiful red boxed gift. During that time, all the satisfaction and pleasure I had derived from my weekend with Abby seemed to drain right out of me. He was here, right here, but when.... I spin around on my heels and head for the phone. I dial his number as I walk back into the library to pick up my red box. On the fourth ring, the voicemail answers and I hear the rich timber of my lover's voice before the beep tells me it is time to leave a message. "Baby, I can't believe I missed you. When were you here and when are you coming back? I miss you, I want you, I need you inside me. Thank you for the gift, Lover. Hurry up and get here so we can open it. Bye, baby." After leaving this message, I go upstairs to have a hot bath and wait for him to call me back. By the time I finish my bath, change the bed sheets and have something light to eat it is 8:00pm. I am utterly exhausted and my phone has not rung; not even once. With the phone and my red box on the pillow beside me, I curl up in bed and fall into a deep and relaxing sleep. I awake at 5:30am fully rested and completely surprised that I slept through the night. When I look at the phone, the light is flashing, indicating that there is a message. "Shit, shit, shit..." I scream as I dial in the code to access the message. "Hi Sweetness, I'm sorry I missed your call. I was there Friday afternoon. I can't believe it took you this long to find the gift especially since your first stop is always the library. Just what were you doing to keep yourself so distracted, I wonder. You can tell me about that when we talk but, until then, while you're waiting, think of me with my head between your legs and my tongue twirling around your hot, juicy pussy ... I miss you, I want you and ... I'm already inside you ... Bye for now, my Lover." It never fails, just the sound of his sexy voice and I am aroused. It being too early to call him back, I put the phone on speaker and push the repeat button for the message to play again. I listen to his voice as I begin to run my hands over my breasts, rolling my palms over my nipples and sending shivers straight to my clit. In an instant, I am dripping wet and his message is over. I hang up the phone, slide my right hand down to my wetness, and slowly touch the very tip of my clit. The contact is glorious. I reach for some of the juices flowing out of my cunt and use that wetness to lubricate my clit as I gently draw circles around it. My breathing becomes more erratic as I continue to play with my nipples and massage my clit. With my orgasm quickly approaching, I slip two fingers inside my cunt and resume the motion on my clit with my thumb. I begin to flex and relax the muscles of my pussy as my fingers are pumping inside and my clit and nipples are being stimulated. That does it. I am screaming and writhing, hips gyrating and my pussy pulsating with a wonderfully delicious orgasm. My whimpers begin to subside as the ripples that roll through my pussy decrease. I lay in bed for another five or ten minutes wondering how long it will be before I see him. Finally I reach for the red box and reread the card. "We'll open this together, when next I come..." He is amazing. Always able to keep me on the edge of my seat ... He's right too; He is already inside me ... ------------------------------------------ Just like every other day this week, I pull into my driveway after work anxiously searching for some evidence of his presence. Footprints in the snow leading up to the door, his car in the driveway or tire tracks from the taxi, a big yellow ribbon tied on the front door. Anything, something, please. However, just like every other day this week, there is nothing and I'm left with my head on the steering wheel, completely exhausted by this sexual tension. "I'm going to loose my fucking mind waiting for you." I scream/cry into my hands. Every inch of my body is poised for sexual pleasure and my Lover is nowhere in sight. Here we are on Friday and we have yet to speak to one another. There have been multiple phone calls back and forth but we have missed each other every time. A full week of arousing text messages, emails and voicemails but no actual direct contact has made my desire for him so intense. The mere mention of his name, the thought of his touch, the memory of his scent and the sound of his voice has my body immediately responding with an almost primal desire for his presence. I feel raw and animalistic as if I will absolutely devour him when I do see him. I fear I could literally fuck my Lover to death with the intensity of my desire for him. I have never felt anything like this. All of these thoughts and feelings are exploding within me as I look at the front door of my house. I really don't want to go inside. I don't want to see the red box right now. It really has started to taunt me. I have shaken it, 'accidentally' dropped it and checked to see if I could ease the tape off the seams without detection. Nothing worked. He is good and he knows me very well. The only way to open that gift is to tear the wrapping. Therefore, I have only two options. I can wait until my Lover comes to discover what is hidden within his gift or he will arrive to discover that I could not wait for him. So I wait for him and often glare at his gift that taunts me to do otherwise. It's the strangest thing really, in my house, that red box has been personified and I have become an animal in heat, writhing around with pure desire. Nonetheless, I still sleep with the red box and I carry it around like a precious friend. It makes no sound, not even when I shake it, or drop it or throw it down the stairs. Whatever is inside that red box will remain a secret until my Lover finally comes to me. "Fucking thing, I really am going crazy. I need to release some of this tension..." Just as this thought is formulating in my mind, I hear a door shut behind me and when I look, I see Abby in her driveway taking groceries out of the back seat of her car. I forget my keys in the car in my hast to get over to her house. "Hey beautiful, can I help you with those groceries?" I ask while walking toward her. "Oh sure. How are you?" "I'm a mess, Abby, but I'll tell you about that once we get inside. Where's James?" "He went to some dinner meeting, said he'd be home in a few hours, if all goes well." As we walk into the house, Abby continues to ramble on about all manner of nonsense but I can't even hear her words, I am simply watching her ass as it sways before me. Honestly, it is a work of art. And the way the muscles of her legs are so well defined in the fitted jeans she has on is making me dizzy. She is wearing a beautifully fitted black leather jacket that emphasizes her small waist. Her chestnut brown curls cascade down her back and I am salivating with the sight of her from behind. Once we get into the house, take off our shoes and head toward the kitchen, Abby's over her shoulder glance at me tells me clearly that she is aware of her affect on me. She smiles with a twinkle in her eye and says; "I'll bet your Lover hasn't come yet to help you open that red box right? Is that what's got you watching me like that." She is virtually laughing as she puts the bags down and reaches for the bags I have in my hand. "Did you buy any frozen stuff?" She barely gets the negative response out before I grab the back of her head and swung her around to kiss me. When our lips meet, I immediately sense equal desire from Abby. She actually forcefully pushes me back against the fridge and presses her body against mine with matched passion and the evidence of fervent need. It was perfect, yet shocking. "What the fuck is this? Isn't James doing you? Why are you so horny?" "It's not the same" she said while frantically undoing the buttons of my coat, "and all I have been able to think about this week are your nipples and the way you cum when I suck on them." "Holy shit, Abby. Why didn't you just come over?" I asked her while dropping my coat to the ground. "I didn't want to intrude on your time with your Mr. Wonderful. If I had known he wasn't there, I would have been over Monday night. Ahhh now, look at these?" she says as she steps back and stares at my released breasts with their fully aroused and elongated nipples. "I'm not here for show and tell, Abby, come on, please. I'm too horny for all this shit." I say. With that, she latches onto my left nipple while massaging my other breast. The contact, actual human contact, is just what I need. With her tongue flicking over my nipple and her fingers rolling, tweaking and pinching the other, I am on the verge of an orgasm when she bites down hard and lifts her head so that my nipple is supporting the weight of my entire breast. While suspended like this, Abby resumes the flicking motion with her tongue. The combination of the pain and the pleasure is so intensely stimulating that my knees begin to buckle as I cum. Abby releases my nipple from her mouth with a slurp and a plop as the spasms from my orgasm subside. She leans into me. The coolness of her leather jacket on my wet erect and twitching nipples is shockingly delightful and I wrap my arms around her as she kisses my neck. "I wish I could cum like that, you should see your face. Just from getting your nipples sucked, that is truly amazing." "Abby, please, I want to taste you. I want to fuck you. Get these things off." is all I can breathe into her ear. I help her get out of her leather jacket and the rest of her clothes as we walk into her bedroom and lay down on the bed. I can smell her arousal and the increasing urgency of her desire is intoxicating. When I get down to her pussy, I see that Abby is literally dripping wet. With delight, I proceed to lick her cunt and twirl my tongue around her clit. Her passion and desire escalate as Abby's hips gyrate and she plays with her tits. I reach for a pillow, place it under Abby's ass and position myself between her legs with her beautiful thighs resting on my shoulders. Amazing, she was on perfect display for me. "Oh yeah, do it, stick your tongue in me. Lick me, suck me, fuck me...." Using my hands to part her cheeks, with the very tip of my tongue, I run circles around her anal star. Swirl, swirl, dive. Swirl, swirl, dive. This I do with my tongue until she actually begins to buck, pant, and scream. When I lick Abby from her ass up to her clit and stop there to suck and nibble, she begins to cum explosively. Writhing and panting as I purposed to stay latched onto her clit through the full wave of her orgasm. The more I lick, flick and suck, the more intense the wave becomes and the more vigorously Abby bucks. What an amazing thing to see. After several orgasms, Abby and I gently stroke one another as our breathing returns to normal. "You have ruined me for James. He could never make me cum like that. "Don't be silly, one day we'll teach him." I say. "Would you really, you would teach him how to do that." "Sure, if he wants to learn, I will teach him." We kiss passionately, Abby again rolling and tweaking my constantly aroused nipples with one hand while the other hand lightly circles my clit. I watch my nipples respond to her now expert touch and feel the pulse increase in my dripping wet pussy. The orgasmic waves are so intense that I am screaming as Abby continues to play my body like a finely tuned instrument. We stroke each other to a weakened state of bliss until I finally pull away from her, conscious of the time and wanting to leave before James gets home. On my way back to the kitchen I find my clothes while Abby follows, naked, to put the groceries away. I give her a kiss then leave, glancing back once at the door to watch her unpacking groceries naked. What a sight she is. Her body aglow with the signs of our passion. She turns to look at me and smiles as she runs her hands over her breasts. "You better get yourself into the shower before James gets home and sees the look of sex all over you." "Let him see the look of a well satisfied woman. It will do him good." she says as she tweaks her nipples with a smile. "I'll call you later, Abby. Thanks." I say as I walk out the door. She is perfectly delicious, in every sense. After my shower, light meal and a few hours on the computer, I grab my red box and head for bed. Just as my mind begins to shut down, I hear a sound at the front door. I bolt up into a sitting position and listen intently. There it is again, someone is at the door and there is only one person who knows that code. I bound out of bed, running full speed through the hall to jump down the stairs and land in the front entrance just as the door bursts open. There he is, my Lover. He drops his bags just in time to catch me as I fling myself into his arms and begin to devour him. Funny thing is, he seems to be devouring me in return. Locked in our kiss and lost in our passion for one another, we manage to slam the front door shut just before my Lover pins me against the wall. We exchange no words; reduced to animalistic grunting, groaning and growling sounds. Our desire for one another is so incredibly intense. Without taking off his coat or boots or anything, he begins to unzip his pants as I raise my nightdress. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me hard. How could you do this to me, I've been going crazy. Hurry up and get inside me." As soon as I say this, he stops everything. He places his hands on either side of my face and pierces me with the intensity of his desire-filled stare. For a moment, his eyes peer into mine, as if he is reading my very thoughts. Then slowly, he begins to grin as he leans even closer and says; "I'm already inside you, baby." And with that, we begin to dance ... Red Boxed Gifts Ch. 03 What a beautiful dance this has been. All night, from the front entrance where we fucked frantically, more dressed than naked, with nothing but primal desire being our focus. Actually hearing you growl when you climaxed was the highlight of the front entrance frolic for me. The kitchen was also amazing. Mixing food with sex is always a great thing and last night's late night dinner menu was superb. Although there are a multitude of very memorable moments ever since your arrival last night, the best of the best was being able to curl up with you wrapped around me in bed. With our bodies fully exhausted and spent; it was amazing to finally be able to relax enough to sleep soundly in each other's arms. Now, as I wake up and feel you asleep around me, your arms still encircle me and our legs still intertwined, I realize that, for the first time, I have woken up in the same position I went to sleep in. I have woken up completely satisfied and secure in your love and desire for me. What a beautiful day this is turning out to be. I lay here for some time listening to you sleep; feeling closer to you than ever before. I begin to turn in your embrace so I can see your face but my movements cause you to stir. Still sleeping, you begin to gentle move your hands on my body and pull me closer to yourself. Without waking fully, you slowly stroke and fondle me and I can feel your penis becoming erect as you gently explore. I gently begin to move my hips and ass against you and I am rewarded with a fully erect cock pressing against me. From the pace of your breathing and the increased intensity of your exploration, I can tell you are both awake and wonderfully aroused. Without speaking, we fuck. You turn me so that I am on my stomach with my legs spread and my ass slightly raised and then you lay down on top of me. With one hand under my body slipping into my pussy, you begin to circle my clit as you slowly slide your cock into my cunt. The angle of this penetration causes the head of your penis to hit my g-spot directly with each stroke. In just a few strokes, my pussy erupts in spasms of ecstasy and I am thrusting my ass against you. With each thrust, there is increased penetration and friction which results in a magnificently continuous orgasm. The walls of my pussy twitch and pulse and throb so much and your cock begins to jump and throb inside of me. Your orgasm rips through you, leaving you to collapse on my back, breathing your spent desire in my ear. "Baby, I love waking up with you in my arms and my dick in your pussy" is all that you say before we fall back to sleep still united. ---------------------------------------- "Hurry up, Sweetness; if you take much longer we're going to be late." "I need your help with these things. I never wore nipple shields before and they're not so easy to get on." Walking out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where my Lover stands waiting for me, I have one of the shield's already on my left nipple but the right one is still in hand. All my attention is focused on my breast and the shield as I am nattering on about the way they pinch and my difficulty in getting them to close. Because of this, it takes me a moment to notice that you have neither moved nor spoken since I came to stand before you. When I look up at your face, I see an all too familiar expression ... "Hey, wait a minute, aren't you the one who just told me we are going to be late? Stop looking at me like that and help me get this stuff on, please. It was your idea for me to wear it." "Oh my God, look at you." is all you can say as you reach for me. I do look good wearing all the trinkets I found when we finally unpacked the red box this morning. These beautiful gold non-pierced nipple shields, the black garter, stockings, lace push up bra and panties and that interesting little contraption called the butterfly were beautifully laid out in the precious red boxed gift. "Baby, we don't have time to do this" I say as I lean into you and receive your kiss. "Just help me with this. I think my nipples are too big for these things, don't you?" "Are you kidding me? They look perfect. Is it too tight? My God, they are perfect," you say while touching the very tip of my left nipple which is jutting out of this gold star shaped shield. "Hmmm. Honey stop that, please. Abby and James are expecting us for dinner and you know I'll never stop cumming if you keep doing that to my nipple. I just can't seem to pinch closed this nipple twist so the shield may slip off at some point. I got the left one on but, here, help me with this one." With that, my Lover begins to adjust the nipple shield. My desire begins to mount with the contact but we really don't have time to do anything about that ... when I look again into your eyes, I see the matched passion and I step into you. "We're insatiable, baby. Will we ever get enough of each other?" Turning me around to face the full-length mirror, you wrap your arms around me and cup my breasts, lightly flicking your thumbs over my beautifully adorned nipples. The sight of me dressed in these special gifts, coupled with the sensations your thumbs ignite, is so erotic and pleasure filled that my knees are weak. Judging by the feel of your erection on my ass, I know you too are having difficulty containing yourself. In my ear, you whisper; "How could I ever get enough of you?" as you nuzzle my neck and slowly move your right hand down to my sex. "Do you have the butterfly on as well." "Yes, but I couldn't find the remote." "I'll carry that, baby. It fits perfectly in my pocket. Let's see how it works." you say as you reveal a small remote that fits in the palm of your hand. There are three different speeds and an on/off switch on this wireless remote that has a 15 to 20 foot range. With our eyes locked in the mirror and a glowing smile on your face, you flip the switch and a lightning bolt of pleasure explodes on my clit. Immediately, I feel like I am about to burst. "Oh my goodness, baby." I say between panting breaths. My eyes glaze over, my hips sway and my pussy begins to twitch. When you stop the remote and I get my breath back, I say; "I'll never be able to endure that at dinner without cumming all over the place. That is truly fantastic. I wish you could feel how fabulous that is." I say as I grind my ass into your cock. "Look at your face. I love this thing just for the way it makes your face light up and your eyes glaze over. Would you look at your face? Sweetness, this is going to be a very short dinner. We should never have agreed to this. I don't know what I was thinking." "I know what you were thinking. You were thinking with your other brain as soon as you saw Abby and she extended the invitation. Don't think I didn't notice you looking at her." "You can not be jealous. She is your girlfriend. I'm the one having to imagine what the two of you do to one another. Can't I also imagine myself at least in the room and able to watch? This is going to be a very interesting evening, my Sweet ..." You resume kissing my neck and nibbling my ear. When you flip the switch of the remote again, you watch my face in the mirror as I tremble and shudder through an orgasm ... "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeeeeaaaahhhh!!! Amazing, simply amazing" is all I can say as I move my ass against you and enjoy the feel of your arousal ... After a while, I slip into a little black dress and heels and we leave to go next door for dinner with Abby and James. Abby opens the door in a stunning green dress that accentuates the green of her eyes. She is the consummate host who is easily able to make people feel welcome and relaxed in her presence. She sends the men off to the living room while recruiting me to help her finish in the kitchen. As soon as we round the corner, Abby pins me against the wall and begins to kiss me. She thrusts her hand down the neckline of my dress and her eyes light up when she feels the shield on my nipple. "What is this on your nipple? Oh my God, they are sticking right out." she says as she feels both nipples encased in their shield through my dress and bra. "They are part of the gifts in the red box Abby. My nipples are on fire and I can't even describe what is happening to my clit." I say as my breathing becomes erratic. As Abby pulls on my already overly sensitive nipples, the butterfly begins to vibrate and a slight moan escapes me. Fighting for some composure, I shove Abby away from me and attempt to ignore the delightful sensation on my clit. "Abby, please, I can't do this. Help me get the guys a drink and, for goodness sake, don't touch my nipples anymore tonight." "How can you come here looking so sexy with your nipples decorated and jutting out and expect me not to touch you? You know already I love your breasts and your face looks like your about to cum even as we speak." "I am about to cum. He's got my clit hooked up to this thing for which he has the remote. It vibrates at his will." "Are you for real? No wonder you look like that. That is so fucking hot ... Why can't James do something like that?" "Abby at this moment, I am simply trying to get through this evening without exploding in front of your husband. This is not how I wanted to meet him for the first time, you know. I would liked to have a conversation with him that isn't interrupted with moans and heavy breathing. If it were just you, I wouldn't care. I would be lying on the dinning room table letting you and my Sweet Man have your way with me. God, how I'd love that. Let's get their drinks Abby, before he flips that switch again." A few minutes later we arrive in the living room to find the men in deep conversation. When I pass my Love his drink, he takes my hand and pulls me toward him. "Baby, I was just telling James about those beautiful cabins we saw that time when we were driving through those mountains. Where were we again?" "I don't remember but that place was glorious. I wanted to run through those fields and frolic in that water. It looked like a great place to have a romantic getaway. Are you and Abby planning a special trip, James? Those cabins would be the perfect place, I am sure." James smiled and agreed it was something worth looking into. From there, the evening turned out to be quite enjoyable, for many reasons. The men obviously hit it off, the food was good and the conversation interesting but the best part was the periodic bursts of pleasure that would erupt in my pussy. As soon as they would stop, I would watch the Cheshire cat grin form on my Lover's lips and the mischievous twinkle dance in his eyes. When we were leaving, Abby gave me a look of longing just before she hugged me goodbye. As she secretly ran her palm over my breast and grazed my nipple, I pressed a kiss on her cheek and said; "We'll talk later, Abby." The front door wasn't even shut before I was on him, pulling off our coats and clothes as our lips locked in a passionate kiss. I felt like a starving woman at a banquet. I was lying on the floor in the library with my Lover's head buried between my thighs when the front door opened and Abby walked in with an expression of pure desire on her face. "James is already in bed half asleep. I told him I was coming over then to watch a movie with you. He didn't seem to mind," she says while walking through the front entrance and entering the library. With her eyes fixed on my exposed nipples in their new gold shields, Abby quietly asked if she could join us. Looking down at my Lover whose goatee glistened with my juices as his lips parted with that Cheshire grin I already knew what his answer would be. "Abby, I don't share very well. I don't like to share." "Baby," my Lover says, "it is not you who is sharing here. It is us, sharing you ..." and with that, he pulls me closer and silences me with his lips and tongue on my pussy. Abby quickly undresses and reaches for my protruding nipples. I yielded completely to the unbelievable pleasure of my Lover's tongue on/in my pussy and Abby's lips on my nipples. Laying there on the threshold of a night full of multiple positions, continuous orgasms and completely indulged desire, I wonder why it has taken me so long to learn to share ...