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It all started as a silly joke. My girlfriend Jennifer and I had been invited to a hen weekend for a friend from work. Someone in the group decided to organise surprise gifts, everyone was to buy something suitably smutty and sexual to be presented to the bride to be during the evening.Jen informed me of a new sex store that had just opened in the next town, and we decided to go and explore, so on Thursday evening when they stayed open late, we drove over to gift shop.It turned out to be a very modern store, large, clean and bright, well lit with ample displays that showed everything a person could need. Everything from lingerie and toys to accessories and clubwear.We thoroughly perused the aisles before choosing a remote-controlled love egg and a sheer open crotch body stocking. Just the items for an enjoyable honeymoon we felt. At the cash desk the cashier, remarkably fresh-faced and busty informed us that if we spent another five pounds, we could be entered into their Christmas prize draw. The 1st prize being a bumper hamper of goodies from the store.Bex as her name tag proclaimed suggested a bottle of peppermint nipple drops to round our bill up.“I love these,” she giggled with a very naughty smile. You just start to tingle and get so sensitive, they taste good too!”I paid for the shopping while Jen filled out our entry form, which asked for gender, sizes, and other pertinent details.In our case details such as that we were two thirty-something lesbians, slim, with 34b and 36d boobs respectively along with our contact details and marketing preferences and a whole lot more.ooOOooSeveral weeks passed, and life went on, and to be honest I clean forgot about our entry.Then one Saturday morning there was a buzz at our apartment door and much to my surprise there was Bex, smiling broadly and baring a large cardboard carton all gift wrapped in Christmas paper.“Hi guys,” she gave that naughty giggle again, “You’ve won the Christmas draw,”Jen had joined me at the door, we were both in shorty silk kimonos, “Please come in,” she said to Bex, stepping back to make room.Bex stepped in and offered me the box which I accepted before realising that the movement had allowed my wrap to part and my pussy was now on show. I hastily turned away but not before Bex’s eyes had registered my flash and she released another giggle.Depositing the box on a side table, I pulled my belt tight and turned back to see Bex loosen her coat to reveal a very short red skirt and lowcut top with black oversize net stockings and knee boots.“It’s the store’s Christmas uniform,” she offered by way of explanation.I thanked her for dropping our prize off and offered her coffee, but she declined saying that she had to get back before the store got busy.“There’s a whole variety of goodies in there I really threw in everything I could,” she moved toward the door before adding, “If you want any help with anything just give me a call.” She smiled seductively and blew air kisses at us before taking her leave.Jen and I looked at each other across the table, the large gift-wrapped carton sitting between us. It really was a large box, we both giggled a wave of silly school girl excitement washing over us.Jen stepped forward and embraced me, her hands slipping beneath the silk of my gown her warm, soft hands stroking my buttocks as her lips locked with mine, “What say we unwrap this baby.” Her warm breath caressed my ear as she whispered.Removing my hand from her warm moist mound, I stepped back and moved toward the carton. Quickly we had the gift wrap off, and in doing so realised that Bex was deceptively strong, this was a heavy box to lift.We took turns to pull an item from the box, the silliness and giggling varying with the naughtiness of the item,“Edible candy thong,” Jen proclaimed “These have got to be fun,” my lover of several years had a passion for eating me out.“Nipple clamps and furry handcuffs,” etimesgut escort I countered, I could feel myself colour as I said it“You’ve always had a yearning for discipline,” laughed JenIt took a while but eventually, the carton was empty, and we had a huge pile of naughty goodies on the table. Lingerie, lubes, vibes, dildos, blindfolds, a couple of floggers, butt plugs, and beads and by no means least a sex harness and an extendable pole for dancing.“We’re going to fuck ourselves silly,” Jen’s voice had deepened the way it does when she’s super horny.“It’s a good job we’re such horny bitches,” I replied noting the flush of colour across my darling’s chest, another sure sign that she ready to fuck.Shedding my robe, I moved toward her and pushed her back against the table, my tongue found her mouth and forced its way inside.We stood there wrapped in each other’s arms the only sounds our groans of arousal as our tongues dueled.Jen’s juices were running down her bare thigh, and I slipped my own leg between hers pressing my thigh against her wet mound, feeling her lips part under the pressure.Grasping her hips, I lifted her onto the table, she lay back and shuffled her ass, aligning her sex with the edge of the table.The sight before me was stunning, my beautiful Jen spread-eagled on our kitchen table her sex red and swollen, slick with her desires and needs surrounded by a mountain of sex toys, Oh Mamma!Jen was massaging her breasts, her long ruby tipped nails gripping and teasing her swollen buds.I dropped to my knees and buried my face between her slick thighs, sucking in her copious juice and savouring her familiar tangy flavour.I trailed my tongue along her sex, firmly enough to part her lips but not enough to enter her and was very careful not to touch her clit. I knew without looking that it was swollen and out of its hood.“Make me cum, I love you, I want to cum for you.” Jen was bucking her hips in need, her thighs as wide apart as she could get them.I slipped my tongue into her sex, and her legs sprang together clamping around my head, a Venus trap, my goddess of love and sex seizing me for her pleasure.I pumped my tongue into her sex while my hands cradled her assMy mouth was filling with her juice, she was in full flood. I withdrew my tongue and locked my lips around her clit.Pressure from my tongue as I sucked hard was all it took, her orgasm ripped through her body as she shuddered and screamed her pleasure, arching up from the table to balance on her shoulders.ooOOooTwo days later I was on patrol when I get a text message from Jen. She was between cases and had a few days off.I waited until my partner was out of the car speaking to an errant motorist and sneaked a peek at my phone. It’s was a selfie. Jen was in our bedroom, naked except for a pair of my old patrol boots and a tool belt. Her long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, she was offering a large hammer to the camera with a very suggestive smile on her face, the picture was captioned “Just doing some fixing.”There was an immediate response in my panties, a warm, moist front moved in, and I had to fight the urge to touch myself. I forced myself out of the car to join my partner at the roadside. The air was frigid with the impending arrival of a snowstorm, and that tempered my ardour.ooOOooI arrived home to find a local contractors van outside our apartment block, and as I approached our door, two burly chaps pass me lugging heavy tool boxes.Jen was in the doorway, yoga pants, and a tee, the chill wind having an incredible effect on her nipples “Hi Hun,” she stepped forward to hug and kiss me“Were those chaps just here?” I asked.“Yes, they were just installing the fixings for our new hanging chair,” she giggled.“But we don’t have a hanging chair, or do we?” I paused to kick off my sneakers, and I can see printouts of wicker hanging chair eryaman escort on our table.“No, we don’t, but I could hardly tell them that I wanted to hang a sex swing from our bedroom ceiling could I?” she giggled, but I could still see how hard her nipples were through her snug tee.Jen went on to explain that she had phoned Bex to seek her advice on how best to hang the swing and then arranged for the contractors to come and install some mounts.Entering our bedroom, I could see a couple of chrome D rings were now attached to the ceiling by our windows, its where we had the most floor space, and usually it’s our workout and yoga spot.Pulling off the sweats I’d travelled home in I turned and headed into the en-suite. “You’re really into our raffle prize,” I called back over my shoulder as the hot water started to flow.“It’s kind of opened a whole new horizon for me,” Jen offered from the doorway.” You know I had a very straight childhood with my Dad being a vicar and everything,”I paused from running the warm soapy puff between my thighs and turned to look at the love of my life.Jen had slipped out of her yoga pants and tee, her perky slightly upturned 34b’s with large dark areolas captivated my eyes as she stepped into the shower enclosure.As I reached for her something firm nudged my thigh, looking down I saw a giant red dildo bobbing from her pussy,“It’s a strapless strap-on,” she answered my unasked question, “I’ve been practising with it.”Her fingers found my sex, and she slipped them into me forcing me to gasp at the familiar sensations as she spread my lips and thumbed my clit. My insides turned to liquid. I’d been horny all shift, ever since I opened her text message.I was backed up against the shower wall, Jen working my aching nubs with one hand while the other brought my pussy to the boil, her long fingers probing my depths as she stretched and stroked my special spots.I was gasping and could feel the first stirrings of my impending orgasm when Jen broke off and turned me to face the wall, “Adopt the position, spread em,” she ordered.I was bent slightly forward, and Jen nudged my feet further apart, she laughed about the need to search me as she ran her hands over my aching breasts and between my ass cheeks, tweaking and stroking my soapy body.“I love you,” she said. As I heard my favourite phrase in the whole world, I felt a pressure on my pussy and oh fuck she was filling me with that dildo. It was longer and thicker than anything we normally used, and it was stretching my sex, filling me to my limits.The room was full of steam and hot water cascaded down my back. I was up against the wall my face to the side my breasts squashed against the slick tile.Jen’s hands gripped my hips as she started to thrust, driving the dildo deep inside of me. Every thrust was harder than the last, this was a rough fuck from my beautiful, loving partner.I was being forced up onto my toes as she built up speed, I could hear my voice urging her on as my orgasm built, her replies were a language her father would never have recognised and would undoubtedly have earnt her a sore behind.I could sense she was close to cumming and I was on the brink when she paused and almost withdrew her toy from my pussy.OUCH! Jen had landed a hard slap on my ass cheek, and the wet skin stung, then she drove into me again, and I felt the tip of the toy deep inside of me.Jen screamed her release, and I let go too. I moaned and cried and let my orgasm rip me apart. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through my body like hot lava.I can’t remember her withdrawing from me, I just remember the two of us sitting on the floor, hot water raining down and hugging and kissing and feeling like the luckiest people in the world.ooOOoo Two weeks until Christmas day, just fourteen more nights of sleep, our apartment was now decorated with a tree, lights, and sincan escort garlands of festive pine cones. There was a seasonal theme to the drinks cabinet. I just love snowballs with mulled wine. It was warm and toasty with a hint of fresh pine in the air, and if we looked out the window, we could see the deserted streets dusted with the first real snow of the year.Jen was reading the instructions for the sex swing, she had been fascinated with it since we unpacked the hamper.“I just don’t get where all these straps go,” she complained for the fourth or fifth time.I looked across at her, taking in her long smooth legs, her taught lean body encased in a red silk teddy that emphasised her large full breasts. She ran her hands through her hair leaving it even more messed up than it had been, it’s a habit of hers when she’s trying to problem solve, one that I just love to watch.Reaching across I grabbed a foot and started to pepper her long pink-tipped toes with light little kisses, running my tongue between each of them getting a slight taste of mandarin bath soak.Lifting her leg higher I stroked her calf as I worked a thumb into the arch of her foot.It only took a few minutes of this for her to lose interest in figuring out the swing and relax back against the couch.I kissed my way up her legs and let my tongue linger on her slit as she slipped her teddy off of her shoulders and started to massage her breasts. As she stretched and pinched each nub to its fullest, I took it in my mouth and flicked it with my tongue, sucking as much of her into my mouth as I could.If ever a woman’s nipples were hardwired to her slit it’s my Jen, after just a few minutes of my ministrations I could smell her arousal, and she was moaning and whimpering for more.Opening her eyes, she ran her hands through my hair before pointing to the bedroom, “In the spare drawer are the rest of our hamper goodies, why not fetch that silver vibrator.”I quickly returned with the toy and ran it between her swollen lips, soon it was coated in thick girl honey, and my darling was moaning for more. I planned to give her more, more than she was expecting.Choosing a higher speed with a pulse mode, I slipped the vibe between her lips again,“Fuck Yes!” Jen shouted really rather loudly, and I giggled in anticipation of what was coming next.Tilting the head downward I slowly pushed the bulbous silver tube inside my lover, fascinated to see her lips part and accept the thick foreign body as inch after inch of it slipped in.Eventually, all nine inches were inside her, it was as thick as a cucumber, and my darling was soaking, trickles of cum running out of her pussy and sliding down toward her star.Every time I withdrew the vibe strings of her cum would cling to it as she shuddered and moaned her pleasure. I could see she was in a place of her own now, her body alive with sensations that no words can describe.Scooping up some of her cum I slicked up the string of anal beads that I had kept out of her sight.There were just six beads of increasing sizes on a semi-rigid stick. Continuing to work the vibe in and out I waited for the next buck of her hips, and as she came back down, I popped the smallest bead into her anus.Jen yelped but was lost in her world of pleasure, it took a few minutes but eventually, I had all three of the smaller beads inside her much to her pleasure.I needed more distraction for the next three, and so I added my mouth to the mix, tonguing and sucking her pussy, stretching and pressing her lips and clit as the vibe throbbed away. It drove her wild, she turned the air blue as she begged for a cum and with every bounce of her ass I applied increased pressure popping another two beads inside her rear passage.Thinking that maybe five would be enough this time around I discarded the vibe and moved to finish my darling with my mouth. I love the taste of her cum.As I let my tongue scoop up a load of thick, tangy cum from her lips, Jen lifted her hips and drove her ass down, engulfing the largest sixth bead with a scream and urging me to make her cum.And so, I did, I sucked her clit and as much of her slick swollen lips into my mouth as I could and tongued like a madwoman.
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