I Want To Be Your Slave - Sex Stories

I Want To Be Your Slave

... and made my way up her to hug her. Her eyes slowly focused on me, "Can you chase away the wildebeest." We both cracked up. When we calmed down, she said, "I'm sorry to spoil your plans, now I've got you submitting instead of the vanilla." "But that is vanilla, at least it can be vanilla. Its just foreplay." "Foreplay?" "What comes before sex, it helps arouse the participants." "But I'm already aroused, I don't need more. You don't look like you need it either." Will was indeed straining my trousers. "I've never know anyone as horny as you, …" "Horny?" She looked really puzzled at that one. "Where I come from it means 'aroused' more or less. Or in this case, your permanent state. I always guessed it referred to things like my little friend here." I indicated to Will. "But came to be applied to women as well. I've never known anyone as horny as you, where I come from foreplay is expected, it would be quite impolite to do without, unless its a quickie. And, well, I quite like doing it I enjoy it for its own sake." "Quickie?" "Having sex with none of the preliminaries, foreplay etc, as quickly as possibly, just to get the man off. Sometimes you don't have time for everything, sometimes you just feel like doing it that way." "Oh, it sounds like normal sex to me. Kay, lets try some foreplay. Just don't torture me. What else is vanilla and foreplay?" "Just about everything except sex itself. Touching, kissing, licking, oral sex, both blow jobs and swimming. Taking off your ...

... clothes can be part of foreplay." "Lets try the clothes, I'm already halfway there." I worked on the disarrayed dress to remove it completely, while I was doing that, I said, "As I said, I've never known someone as horny as you, so I didn't realize I was torturing you. You'll have to tell me if you need extra help in future. I'm used to that being the end of it, they come once and they're satisfied for the day, or the week, maybe the month." She looked a bit puzzled at this point, but didn't press the point. She was now naked, I thought I'd never grow tired of looking at her voluptuous body. She got a bit self conscious and wiggled bits to distract me. "Are you just going to stand there?" "If the purpose is to turn us on, its working for me." "I liked the idea of you also being naked. You could do it like last night, I enjoyed that." I put on another show, much like I did last night. Maybe a little more hurried, I was anxious to get to other things. When I'd finished I stood there, very prominent and Maria clapped. "Yes, I enjoyed that, I may need more help soon. Did you say blow jobs were foreplay?" "Yes they can be foreplay, or they can be the main event. If you ask a man, with a hard-on, whether he wants a blowjob or a fuck, I'm not sure you'd get much sense out of him." "Well, I want to be wicked and give you a blowjob." She crawled across the bed to where I was standing. "I'll give you a blow job, and when I can't stand the torture anymore, will you fuck me please." "OK", I ...