My Idea of a Perfect Relationship 2 - Sex Stories

My Idea of a Perfect Relationship 2

... sleepwear too. He came to her every evening; she looked forward to his visits with more enthusiasm than she thought was possible. She feared the day when he wouldn't come. She needed him and the feelings he brought to her. She had learned much about his body and her own too in three weeks and was starting to learn what it took to please him. He had taught her how to suck his cock the second evening. He had stood naked in front of her and advised her on each movement it took to please him orally. He let her start out slow and easy, licking and sucking. Then he had really shown her what was necessary by grabbing her head and applying pressure, gentle at first, until she was able to take him almost completely in her inexperienced mouth. She had fought the gag reflex and tried desperately to relax and accept him. He just kept pushing more and more in until she was forced to take the tip of his cock slightly down her throat. The experience scared her, but she trusted him and did as she was told and shown. Then he had looked down at her and told her to hold still and he would show her what he liked. She had nodded looking up into his eyes. He had started fucking her mouth, slow at first. Then he built up steam and was about to lose control as her warm lips and wet tongue wrapped around him. Right before he came in her mouth for the first time, he looked down and advised her, "I'm going to shoot my cum deep in your throat. Swallow it baby. Take my cum down your throat and don't ...

... spill a drop. Do it for me." She nodded and he thrust his hips once more and released his creamy load down her throat. She greedily swallowed and gobbled it all down as requested. When he finally slowed down she still had his cock in her mouth waiting his further instructions. He smiled at this, realizing what a good find she was. In the days that had followed, he had taught her how to do all the work herself. Even though she much preferred to slowly lick and enjoy him in her mouth, she knew he liked it hard and deep. Sometimes he planned do something new and special. On these occasions, he would tell her the night before what was expected of her for the date the following evening. His requests might involve clothing, makeup, music, or food, anything that would heighten the experience. He wouldn't tell her what they would be doing; only what she was expected to do in preparation. She looked forward to all their nights together, but the special "date" nights, added additional excitement to her day as she strolled the library halls trying to concentrate on her job. This morning, as he got out of bed and left her, he leaned down and whispered in her ear. He told her, "Tomorrow will be special darling. I have certain requests. Take a long bubble bath as soon as you get home from work using your new bath oil I bought you. Wear the white lace bra and matching panties that I brought you last week, also, the sheer white thighhighs. Nothing else, except for a robe which you can wear until ...