The Swinger Confessions: The Anniversary Gift - Sex Stories

The Swinger Confessions: The Anniversary Gift

... fragrant bath foam, and his dick twitched. Clearly his restraint was being tested. Control -- he had to control the pace or his plans for the evening would be derailed… and that he did not want. He looked down at the slutty little angel with sex on her mind. His pale hand snaked down her ebony skinned frame until he reached her sex. He cupped swollen lips while enjoying the moan that escaped her smallish mouth. “Mmm, baby. Please.” “What is it that you want, Carla?” Carla lifted her pussy in response. “Make it purr,” she murmured. Gary smiled and slid two fingers in her slick core. His thumb moved along her clit while her body began to slow fuck his fingers. “Oh please don’t stop.” And just as she uttered those words, he did. “I told you angel, I have plans.” He removed his hand from the tub and grabbed for the shampoo. Carla always loved it when he washed her hair, but wanted no part of it just then. Carla watched her husband as he poured the cleanser into his palm and reached for her hair. He adored the straightened look on her, but it was the natural curls that always drove him mad with passion. So he began to massage her scalp and slowly the straightened hair returned to its natural state. He spoke to her in a calm whisper, “We’re going out.” “But I,” her voice leveled off as his kiss met her temple. Carla’s hand took over where her husband’s left off. She pressed two fingers into her aching sex and uttered a single weak word, “Where?” “Not telling. You’ll just have to ...

... trust me.” He turned on the water to rinse her hair while she pleasured herself. Unable to resist her, Gary leaned down and took her dark nipple into his warm mouth. Fully satisfying her was his duty and pleasure, but he was single minded; he was dead set on fulfilling his plans. “I do, uh…I do trust…you,” she managed to say as the slow moving climax expelled itself throughout her, making her quiver. “Good, now stand up.” Gary soaped her body, his hand grazed her sensitive erogenous zones, and both obtained pleasure from the simple, yet loving act. After toweling dry, Carla joined Gary in the bedroom, where she noticed clothing on the bed. He stood in front of it, the black blindfold in his hand. “What’s that?” she asked while eyeing him suspiciously. “Sit down,” he commanded while searching for her lotion. He moved quickly to her and placed the blindfold in her lap, “It’s a part of your attire for the evening.” Smiling he took her foot in his hands and moisturized her from toe to head. Carla’s body relaxed under the onslaught of his hands, but when he was done, she was again glowing with arousal. It oozed from her every pore, but she soon found herself without sight. “Gary, what’s going on here?” He picked up the loose sundress and placed it over her body, “Nothing.” Gary gripped her body and brought it flush with his, “Soon you will have all you need, baby.” “No underwear?” Her concern grew as she realized that her pussy would be exposed during the evening. Carla realized ...