One afternoon, mellow with lunchtime burgundy and the heat of summer, we crept up to the bedroom. We had dressed up for a restaurant lunch, and by the end we allowed our hands to roam onto each other. You kept your stockings and belt on, but sensing my intentions, that was all. I leaned over you to enjo****ng slow kiss, and then with my soft white ropes secured each wrist above your head to the corners of the headboard. I spread your legs and you watched me view y****i****over my intentions. It would be something new for you, and it would take a long time, and you would savour it for ever.
Stripping to my silk boxer shorts allowed you to change your gaze to see the bulge that watching you had caused. You licked your lips and smiled. Then watched with wider eyes as I unboxed a pair of duo balls from their leather embossed case.
"An instrument of pleasure from the far east, " I explained.
"So where ****hey go?" you asked.
"In your pussy, for as long as you can stand it...." was all I added as i dangled the pair of them, billiard ball sized, and white with a short cord between them. I touched one to your mouth and you felt the faint vibration of the inner ball rolling around.
You felt my cock on your secured arm through my shorts, as I leaned over you to blindfold you with my black silk ****arf.
Very slowly, keeping my cock pressing the side of your breast, I reached down and teased your lips between your legs with one of the balls. You were already wet with anticipation, and your breathing became shallow. Up and down it went, then teasingly over your clit for a fleeting touch, as soft as a kiss.
I moved down between your legs and began a long slow teasing with the ball, until you moaned as I eased it inside you. Then, pulling gently on the outer one, the string began to slide over and catch your lips... and your clit. At last I eased the second one in, and then with my finger inside you began to flick one onto the other. Slowly at first, then faster.... till your hips took over and you bucked upwards to give the balls a vibrating life of their own inside you.
I undid your suspenders and pulled them diagonally over your lips, tight to widen your pussy entrance. Then I took the necklace off your throat, and ran it up and down your cunt. The effect for you was electric, yet another climax made you squirm and moan and buck upwards.
Softly moaning you seemed to fall asleep, until I released you later with a glass of wine. Sitting you against the wall, you slipped on my sheepskin waistcoat and looked downwards, smiling. As you examined the balls by pulling one out, you seemed to quiver with more aftershocks of pleasure. Holding them in your hand you put them down and stood up to hug me, bringing on the mood to return to the bad for both of us.
The next afternoon, I got home early. You greeted me at the door wearing nothing but the waistcoat. Instead of a kiss, you smiled and your eyes flickered to the stairs as you opened one hand... holding the balls.
Seeking playful woman for mutual fun-perhaps with her partner for games.
