Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Six - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Six

... Artsy can get wild too. She lit the candles. They used my body as their canvas; the wax from the candles was their paint. At first I was terrified, afraid of burning, but the wax cooled quickly; it didn’t hurt at all. Once I saw what they were doing, how they were painting my breasts and vagina with wax, I started getting turned on.” “Just watching them get excited got me even more excited. When they dripped wax building little pyramids on my nipples I was ready to rub myself to the top. They wouldn’t let me. It was pleasure and denial at the same time. They never did let me come; they just teased me with hot wax. I stayed turned on and frustrated until they had enough of me.” “That sounds pretty tame against the other stuff you did.” “It was sort of tame physically, but my head wasn’t tamed at all. It was right for us in the moment of where we were together. That sounds like lofty bullshit girl talk, doesn’t it?” Dan responded to his wife’s girl talk question with kisses and soft touches. He tried to show with action that he appreciated her girl talk and her story. They got carried away with their affection; both began breathing heavy and clutching each other tightly. Finally they pushed back to take a break. Laura put on some music while Dan fixed drinks. “Tell me more about your neighbor.” “Why don’t I call, see if he is at home and free? We can meet him and I will introduce you. I know you are curious about his playroom.” Hello Upper Floor, it’s me back in town again. . ...

... . . Yes, a pleasant flight, I arrived earlier today. . . . I have my husband with me this trip. . . . No, not at all, he wants to meet you. . . . Good, say forty-five to an hour? . . . Great, see you then, kisses to you, ciao. “He’s home, you figured that I guess, we will go visit in a little bit.” “Can you finish your story before we go visit him?” “Yes Baby, I can finish my story. I should have brought my Arabian Nights costume; I wonder how that would go over on the airplane?” Dan laughed and told her she would have goose bumps all over from the temperature. “The flight attendant seemed like the type to enjoy it though, and the other first class travelers surely would enjoy.” “Maybe another day”, was Laura’s only comment. “Here’s the end of my weekend sex adventure story. You haven’t fucked Artsy, but I have. I fucked her Dan. While you were making love to Mrs. Patron and her friend, I was fucking your girlfriend Artsy.” “I know Artsy won’t let you fuck her; she won’t even let you make love with her. I did both yesterday. I made love with her first, and then I fucked her for the final act of our three part sex, girl play. I fucked her and she loved it; she wanted to be fucked. She wanted me to fuck her hard; I did and she responded completely. We were wonderful together. LF was our audience. We played for her, but to each other. When we climaxed together for the last time, we cuddled and kissed and then three for the showers.” Laura understood Dan would be taken aback by ...