1. Anal Beauty


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: Poppet, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

    kid on Christmas morning. “Hmm, a surprise you say?” he quips. “I like surprises. Especially the ones you usually come up with.” He teases me, swatting my ass. “Good! I'm going to cover your eyes until we get to our first stop." Giggling, I remove the blindfold from my robe pocket. “What are you up to, Emma?” he questions with a rise of his eyebrow at what I have in my hands. “No! Remember the rules," I remind him with a bounce in my step, as I move behind him. “No questions!” Standing on my tippy toes, I reach up and slide the blindfold over his eyes. Travis stands two inches over six feet compared to my own five-foot five, so it's not easy reaching up so high. But I manage somehow and smile proudly at myself. I move back around him, taking him by the hand and leading him into our room. I'm very careful he doesn't walk into any corners or into a door. An ill timed bruise will only spoil my surprise. “Mmm, is that jasmine I smell?” he inquires as I lead him through the room and into our en-suite. Giggling happily, I reply, “Yes! You've always had an impressive sense of smell, babe. Okay, now you can remove the blindfold.” He reaches up and unravels the knot behind his head and he scans the darkly lit room as he pulls the blindfold away. A smile creeps across his face, just as his gaze lands on me. “What are you up to, my sweet girl?” “Isn't it obvious?” I wave my arm over the room, with a smile. “Now, let's get you out of these clothes and into the water before it loses ...
    its warmth.” He begins to take off his clothes but I stop him with a soft hand on his "Please, let me do it," I ask and he smiles in agreement. Starting with his tie, I step close and let my fingers work over the knot, It's so sensual watching his eyes follow the movement of my fingers as they brush against the sensitive skin around his collar. I let a stray finger caress his neck as I pull his tie away and let it drop to the floor. Then, I slip each button through the eyes, until his bare chest is exposed to my touch. I lean down, kissing him just above his belly button, before running my tongue from that very spot, all the way up to his chest. Smooth like silk against my tongue, I taste a hint of sweat and his own aroma explode on over my tongue. Not stopping there, I kneel, so I can remove his shoes. One at a time, I untie them, and he lifts his feet as I slide them off. I strip him of his black socks. He is one of those men who will only wear black socks. It's like his personal trademark. There, on my knees, I go to his trousers and take my time zipping down his fly. His shorts follow his pants down to his ankles, and he steps out of them, before helping me back to my feet. "I rather liked you on your knees there, babe. But I suppose this is your surprise," he says with a wry smile. I watch as he gracefully moves into the water, sliding down into its warmth embrace. His eyes are on me as I remove my terry cloth robe, revealing my nakedness to him. I'm by no means a super ...
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