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I looked at my assignment, a nice enough woman, married, her husband was paying me. That was a bit of change, it didn't say whether she knew about me or not. I looked over the information provided by her husband. She was submissive, had fantasized about being taken by a woman, and didn't like using her toys by herself.

I smiled and prepared to meet her. It was just before 1 and her husband wouldn't be home from work until after 5, it was enough time test her out and get things started. I wore a generic uniform and picked up the package her husband had told me to deliver as introduction.

I knocked firmly on the door and waited.
 
Katrina

I checked the info once more as I pulled into the driveway. My tan shirt was snug over my full breasts. I was wearing a lacey black bra underneath. I stepped out of my car, and grabbed the package as I headed to the door. It was warm out and I was wearing very short tan shorts. A hat contained my chocolate colored hair as I walked to the door, my boots treading loudly on the sidewalk. I knew what was in the package, it had been my suggestion and her husband had whole heartedly agreed.

One firm knock to the door and it swung open. She was prettier in person. I smiled my dark wine colored lips showing in stark contrast to my pearly teeth. "I have a package here for a Mrs. Roland?" I could sense her excitement as she invited me in. I took off my hat and my dark hair tumbled over my shoulders. My warm brown eyes watched her intently

"My name is Katrina, your husband wanted me to watch you open the package." My warm fingers brushed hers as she took the package from my hands. I watched her tear the the tape and open the plain brown box. I could see here eyes light up as she saw the toy and read the note from her husband.
 
Philip Roland

My wife Lydia enjoyed playing little games, where we fantacized about being different people in different scenarios. We too turn sharing our fantacies, and acting them out

Some excamples we had played including her acting as a hooker and me walking in to a public bar and picking her up, acting ass though we didnt know one another. I also played the gardener, who was seduced by the lady of the house. One time she was our child's teacher, whom I met for a parent teacher conference

In the middle of our latest episode, she surprised me by telling me she wanted to be involved in a subordinate role to a dominatrix. This was a new twist but I had long felt that she was ready and desirous of expanding her sexuality, so of course I had to help her in every way, knowing that when it was my turn it could lead to interesting things I wanted to do, but never had the nerve to introduce to our love life.

I saw an ad in the local free paper, and the woman sounded as though she might be appropriate for the dom, so I telephoned the number in the ad and after discussing what we had in mind, I made the arrangements. On the selected afternoon, I kept looking at my watch as the time ticked away, wondering how it was going at home, and hoping that all of Lydia's wants were being fulfilled in every way. I couldnt wait until 5, the agreed upon time when I would arrive home.
 
OOC: Mmmmmm, I'll be following this story and have already cast my vote for it. *s
PP
 
Katrina

"Put them on," it was not a request but a soft sensual command. When she moved to go to a bedroom I followed. My boots sounding loudly on the floor. Thump, thump, thump, I watched her move and did not even allow her to deny me the pleasure of watching her undress. I sat on the bed and crossed my legs, my fingers stroking my thigh as I watched her turn and twist to undress. I said nothing, allowing her to discover that there was no hiding from me. I watched as she finally put the red set on and I noticed she was holding the egg. I heard the question before she asked and I said, "Everything on, do you need any help?"

I stood and moved towards her, our bodies barely touching as my hands caressed hers and took the egg from her hands. I lead her to the bed and slide the egg down her panties. I looked directly into her eyes as I ran the egg down between her already wet pussy lips. I softly said in a commanding tone, "You will wear this always, only your husband or I can remove it." I saw her eyes, nervous, desire, some fear, and lust. I slowly worked the egg until it was sucked inside her. I knew the egg would not interfer with sex, and that her husband would enjoy removing it for her afterwards.

Lydia had only one choice today, whether I would leave before her husband came home. I bet on this, because it was important for them to share the experience without me and then make future appointments.

I let my tongue run slowly over my lips as my hand withdrew and I take my wet fingers and coat her lips with one of them, before sucking each one slowly.

"Stand up, model for me," I huskily whisper letting my tone and not the volume compel her. I stood and watched as she she stood and did a slow turn. "Touch yourself," I command and watch as she slowly transforms from nervous wife to a sexy siren.
 
Katrina

I smiled as she slowly blossomed in front of my eyes, her husband was a very lucky man. I set the egg at lowest setting and could smell her body becoming more and more aroused. I smiled there were so many things I could do. I decided to answer her question. "You should not sleep with the egg inside you. Your husband will need to remove it tonight. If he chooses to put it back in before he goes to work, then I'd suggest you expect it to go off at any time." It was a partial answer, and one I could see she was somewhat satified with. I stood slowly and moved in front of her. Taking in that needy look in her eyes, "Tell me your every thought and desire so that you may get the most out of this experience." I cup her face my thumb, running along her soft neck.

I notice her tongue running over her lips and I slowly bring my lips to hers. It was a long slow kiss, one of control, reading her passion, and hunger. I let my tongue run over her feeling her eagerly open up. I turn the egg up a notch and feel the reaction as she falls forward against me.

I took her hand and placed it on my breast, "Undress me," I felt her hesitation. It quickly dissipated as I smiled, her fingers fumbled at first with the buttons, her eagerness overcoming her ability. Slowly she untugged the shirt and slide it down my arms. I took the shirt and placed it neatly aside. She quickly found that were secured at the sides. She undid them and they fell down. I stood in my black bra and panties and the boots. I stopped her from taking off more, as my fingers stroked her exposed midriff.

I noticed a full length mirror and led her to it so she could see how she looked. I stood behind her, "You will have a great bedtime story to tell your husband." I whisper as my hands drift along your skin. A caress her, a touch there, a stroke there. I listened to her breathing and watched her reflection in the mirror. She was beautiful, and I quickly saw how far I should take her this time. Her husband had paid for five sessions, and stated that the time and location of the last four would be up to his wife.

She was lucky to have him, I knew as my lips caressed her neck, kissing, licking, my soft lips leaving no marks. I pulled her against me, letting her feel my breasts and hard nipples pressing against her back. My free hand caressing her soft tummy, slowly moving lower.
 
Katrina

Her skin tasted so good, as my mouth took in her dainty ear lobe. I was drawn back to her lips and enjoyed how responsive she was. I could feel her teasing my nipples and I let her explore. When she broke away to ask me to turn off the egg I chuckled and turned it up a notch, picking her up and laying her on the bed.

I could see her bite her lip as I slowly drew her wet panties downward. Fingers trailing along her soft skin, planting a lick her a kiss there as I took them over her feet. She had beautiful feet, most people don't realize how sensitive their feet are until they meet a fetishist. The fine line between pleasure and obsession was a difficult one.

My fingers cupped one ankle and my tongue slowly traces the delicate arch. I could sense her delight and surprise at the sensation coming from such a remote area.

I slowly work my way up, kneeling between her legs, keeping them spread, I can see the egg as her pussy lips have spread. I lean over for a kiss, massaging her arms as I move them up over her head. My lips move down kissing from her forehead to chin, throat, and the soft spot between her breasts that was not covered by her bra. My hands caress her torso before I remove the final barrier, her panting letting me know that the egg had more than done it's work and I slowly turned it down so that it was on low buzz as I licked and massaged her breasts, leaving the hard nipples alone for the moment.
 
Katrina

I smiled as she now wanted to egg on high. I undid the front closure on her bra and saw her warm breasts. I could almost see the blood pulsing through the veins under the skin. Her nipples were so beautiful. I was thinking about leaving her in the bed for her husband to find, but I did have other appoinments. It was hard to believe that in just an hour she had gone from nervous anticipation to wanton desire.

My left hand caressed and molded her breast, letting the palm graze against her nipple. My painted lips worked their way slowly to the other nipple, teasing, licking, kissing around the hard bud. I whisper huskily, "Have you ever had your nipples teased until you cum?" It's not really a question as much as a indication of my plan as I begin slowly suckling her breast. My free hand caressing exposed skin occassionally sliding down between her legs seeing how wet she is. The egg so slippery that it's lodged only partway in and I give it a little tap to propel it back in.

I was looking forward to more time with her as I switched nipples, noticing how swollen the one I left got from my sucking. She was whimpering and I felt her hips rising and I moved one hand to take off my bra and placed my breast between her legs, adjusting so that the nipple was brushing her clit.

It was one of my favorite sensations and I could sense her pleasure and delight as she humped the soft flesh the nipple brushing her clit over and over. I knew the texture was driving her insane.
 
Katrina

I knew I had pushed her too far when she protested. I withdrew and began licking up her neck. I softly kissed her lips, silencing her protest, "What do you need?" I murmur laying on my side, hands softly roaming over her skin. It was only two in the afternoon, her husband would not be home for hours. "How about a nice warm bath?" I gently suggest. My hands slid along her skin, just a gentle caress, a simple touch, not imposing anything. Merely letting her know that she was not going to get away so easily. "Do you miss your husband?" I gently ask. "I bet he's rock hard about now, imagining us together." My fingers trail over her skin. I notice the phone next to the bed. "Tell you what, how about you give him a call at work." I hand her the phone and keep my eyes locked on hers as I go back to suckling on her breasts.

Her resistance had melted once I had backed away and I saw her holding onto the phone for dear life and I wondered if she would dial. I kissed my way back up to her and moved so that my nipple was by her lips, the skin wet from her juices. "Suck," it's a soft command and I watch her look from the phone to my breast.


(I know this is short but didn't want to write in your reactions...hope you like.....*grin*)
 
Philip

I sat in my office, totally unable to accomplsh anything. My thoughts wee on m sweet loving wife Lydia, and her visitor Katrina whom I had engaged, hoping everything was proceeding as Katrina and I had discussed when making the arrangements.

I kept looking at my clock, but the hands seemed totally stationary. They just wouldnt move to the five o'clock time for me to be home. It was barely after two PM when suddenly my private line rang. I knew it would be Lydia, but when I picked up the phone, all I heard was a little slurping and some sighing and panting over the line. I hoped it was what I thought it was, and behind my locked door I opened my pants to join in the moment with them, wanting so much to be there but sticking to my promise of their privacy in Lydia's moment of introduction to bisexuality.

I could never think of anything more beautiful, and I was sure that this was a new page in our little memory book.
 
Katrina

She dropped the phone as her hand cupped my full breast, her other hand long since trailed down between her legs. I allowed her to touch herself. KNowing she needed a familiar touch to get her off. I could feel her lips tremble in a moan around my nipple and I let out a soft sigh. I was tempting to say hi to her husband and the phone line remained open.

My fingers caressed her sweet face and I purred/moaned her name, "Lydia," a soft thank you to her, my other hand toying with my other hard nipple and I relax, letting her nurse for as long as she needed. I glanced down looking into her beautiful eyes as my free hand caressed the soft skin of her neck.

I listened to the sexy sounds her body was making as her fingers played between her leg. I twisted to glance down, seeing how she played with herself. I waited until she flushed red, and used my finger to break the suction and withdrew my breast. I kissed her hard, taking the softness of her mouth with my velvety tongue.

"Pick up the phone," I whisper directly into her ear as I kiss my way down, savouring every delicate trembling inch of flesh. Until I rested between her legs and I gently took her hand away. I licked the line between her leg and labia, feeling her legs part in anticipation.

I glance up noticing she is fumbling with the phone. My mouth breaths hot moist exhalation over her cunt lips. I gently kiss and lick the outer lips teasing her. Then with a look up at her I take the tip of my tongue and run it along her hot wet slit. I feel her shiver, and I lick the soft section of skin between her cunt and ass. I suck the flesh feeling her tremble. I linger and lap the jucies that have ran down to her puckered asshole. I can feel her tense up and wonder if she has ever enjoyed anal play. I move up to finally lick her cunt in slow long laps, my lips brushing her clit. I hum, letting the vibrations run through her and see her moaning into the phone.
 
Philip

As I stroked my hard cock I heard Lydia moan and sigh. Then I heard her speak out, saying "Katrina- Katrina" over and over

I could taste her and smell her scent over the phone having been there between her legs so many times. I was so glad our fantacies had finally come to this, and I knew it would now be a major part of our romance. I loved her so much and wanted every pleasure for her. There are, I'm told, things a woman can do for another that a man can never understand, but I wanted to be a part of it too.

Certainly sooner or later it would be a threesome with another woman, probably Katrina at least the first time, and then hopefully a foursome with another couple sharing the same bed and all loving each other

Then I heard the sounds over the phone that made it certain she had cum, and I suddenly erupted too. I just knelt beside my desk and came all over the carpet. I couldnt and didnt want to stop, but I knew I would be all recovered by the time I saw Lydia later
 
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Katrina

She tasted divine and I enjoyed the long awaited results as her body thrashed and gushed. I sucked hard tasting her sweetness, detecting the slight differences as he body pulsed over and over again. I let my tongue dip in to collect the flowing juices and her body was responding over and over again. I hear her ask for my lips and I wonder if where she wants them. I curl my tongue and plunge into her, feeling her body still wavering from orgasm. Once she has floated off I kiss my way back up paying a lot of attention to each full breast. I notice how the skin is stretched tight, and the veins underneath show through. I suck each of her nipples feeling her ask for more. By the time I reach her lips she has dropped the phone to the floor.

"Hungry?" I ask before kissing her, sharing the taste of her sweet cunt. My body brushing against hers, nipples encased in the soft flesh of her breasts, occasionally scraping against her nipples.

My cunt is dripping as I hump her leg, letting my cunt leave a wet spot as I move. One of my legs between hers, pinning her down, spreading her legs, and caressing her swollen pussy lips and clit, in a wavelike motion as I move.

More kisses follow and she finally answers looking into my eyes with a look of complete surrender.
 
Katrina

She was going to tease me. I was breathless did she really think after playing with her for hours I was going to be able to stand that? My hands gently pushed her lower until she was between my legs, my swollen cunt lips telling her what she had done to me. I wrapped my legs around her head and let the world spin. It didn't take long and I cried out her name a plea for a release that was already occuring. My legs slowly let go of her and I felt her slowly move up to kiss me. I caressed her face and smiled, she was divine. I thought about the toys we would play with and smiled as I rolled her to her side. I smiled as I caught my breath.

"You are a treasure my sweet," I relax it is her choice. "We have another hour or so, would you like to take a nice shower with me, or see what your new toy can do.
 
Katrina

I smiled at her shyness, her desire to cover herself. With a simple glance I told her no and she giggled and walked off to the bathroom. A shower was just what she needed to bring her back to a sense of what it was like to be in her skin.

The water cascading warm upon on skin. I allowed her some space and smiled as she easily gave it up, washing me as I washed her. It was a playful time, time to allow her to accept how she felt about me. I could tell from kiss to kiss how she felt, but didn't think she knew. I was washing her hair, she was facing me and I smiled as my hands slide down her body and I withdrew the egg. I put it down in an empty soap dish and smiled as I whispered, "I don't think we need that for a while."

I pulled her close to my body as her water rinsed her hair. Feeling her knees unsteady as I hold her against me. I take a slow soft kiss before stepping out of the shower.

I wonder if she had hung up the phone or if her husband had hung up. We are quiet as we towel off and I retrieve the egg, so that her husband can have the pleasure of inserting it.

I finish drying myself and toss the towel in a hamper and boldy head back to the bedroom naked. I can feel her eyes on me and I turn back to her and wink and beckon her to follow with my finger. My hips swaying as I slowly walk.....
 
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