1. Sarah Redux - Part Six


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: mike8253, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    pajama bottoms, and walked directly towards me, her tits swaying back and forth. She straddled me on the small coach and pulled the newspaper out of my hands. “What do you want to do today?” she asked, probably having already planned out the day’s activities in her head. “I know what I want to do,” I responded, staring at her bare breasts and nipples, and then flicking a hardening nipple back and forth with my finger. “But I think we need to grab breakfast first.” We joined others at the family style breakfast tables, and met an older couple who had been coming to the Inn for several years. They told us about shopping in the many small boutique stores in the small village, and where we might have lunch. Sarah looked nervously around the room, wary of encountering one or more of the people who had seen her the night before with long streaks of my milky-white cum in her hair. After breakfast, we walked to the outdoor bar area. The rain had stopped, but it was still foggy, muggy and sticky. I wanted to return to the room for the rest of the morning and see what Sarah and I could dream up for fun. Sarah, ever practical, suggested that morning, afternoon and evening sex might just be too much. Without saying it, she was nicely suggesting that I might not be able to perform for that length of time. My little brain told me to go for it; my big brain knew she was right. In any case, the conversation at breakfast had piqued Sarah’s shopping instincts, and she suggested we visit ...
    downtown Kennebunkport, shop and have lunch at the seaside restaurant suggested by the couple we had met at breakfast. With a shy little smile and a kiss on the cheek, she also suggested that the wait would be worth it. Sarah shopped. I tagged along. Sarah shopped some more. I sat in a little coffee shop with a few bags of things she had bought. Sarah looked at dress designs and fabrics. I drank more coffee and waited. We searched for a bit and finally found the restaurant and had lunch. Sarah showed me a few of the things she had bought. Included in one package from a small home decorating store were several feet of light blue, braided, smooth rope. “This is for you,” she said, tossing the rope to me. We hurried back to the Inn. ……………….. Sarah was in a playful mood, teasing me about how much I wanted her; joking about her blow job in the fog the day before; asking what I wanted to do with the rope she had bought; telling me how hard she had cum the night before; and that maybe I should just relax and let her pleasure me for the afternoon. “It’s the middle of the afternoon. There’s probably no one in the next room.” “And why is that important?” I asked. “Well, it means that I can be as loud as I want. Or maybe it’s you that will need to be gagged.” Knowing her as I did, I knew her erotic mind had been working, probably since last night, on scenarios of what we might do on this Saturday day and evening. I sat on the couch and Sarah removed her shorts, slowly, teasingly, staring into ...
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