Page 11 of Strange Lust II


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The Advice

As guys will do at work, the topic of discussion was sex. Vince’s sex life or lack thereof to be exact.

“Man, I tell ya, all she wants to do is shop or watch the television. It’s enough to drive ya crazy!” Vince said.

With a semi-sarcastic smirk on his face Lee replied, “You have to add a little spark in your sex life or the woman will get bored. You do, you know, satisfy her, right?”

“Hey man, when we do have sex I give it to her good! None of that three strokes and a squirt shit, I give her the big ‘O’ and then it’s my turn!”

“Of course you do. Why else would she rather watch Home Shopping and Jay Leno every night when she could be having sex with you?”

“Ya!!!…Hey wait, what the hell are you saying?”

“Let me tell you something and don’t ever say anything to my old lady or I’ll nail your balls to my boat. Last night my wife and I had the most incredible sex. I mean, like this is the shit you see in the pornos.” Lee sat down and began describing the previous evening. His eyes were big and he was very animated.

“After work I gave my wife a box with a note attached to it that read, ‘You’re the boss tonight.’ Inside I put four red lace ties, a blindfold, a small bottle of scented oil and a feather. Damn! Just thinking about this is giving me a hard-on!” Vince moved his chair over a little as he listened intently. “Anyway she tied me to the bed, blindfolded me then rubbed that oil all over my body and on my jimmy. And I’ll tell you, man, she was like possessed or something because she screwed me like a hooker would screw her best client. I probably only had three hours sleep and had to drink two liters of water to replenish the fluids in my body. It was by far the best sex we’d had in years…No, I take that back, the time in the elevator was better…but that’s a different story.” Lee wiped the sweat from his brow and told Vince, “You should try something like that with your wife, dude. She’ll love it, trust me!”

Vince rushed home and bolted into the house. He tripped and fell over the stupid poodle his wife bought last month because she found it cute and (she knew it would piss him off if he knew how expensive it was). Since he had never wanted a dog, he truly detested it.

“I hate you, you damn mutt and you hate me too. Get the fuck outside you dumb bitch!” he yelled as he kicked the yelping dog out into the backyard.

When his wife Louise finally came home, she found a small box with a note from Vince on the kitchen table. She read the note. ‘You’re the boss, you can do anything you want tonight!’ She opened the box and found four leather straps, a scarf, a bottle of chocolate syrup and a rubber glove. She giggled and walked into the bedroom to find candles burning and Vince stepping out of the bathroom with his robe on.

“Did you feed the dog? She hasn’t eaten all day?”

“Hey, this is the only dong I’m worried about feeding!” Vince said grabbing his crotch.

“You think you can handle anything I want?” Louise sly

ly whispered, looking at him with a fire in her eyes he hadn’t seen since she saw a 50% off sale at Nordstrom's. “Take off that silly robe and get into bed, NOW! Take off those stupid silk red bikini underwear too.”

Louise walked over and grabbed onto his dong and smiled devilishly, and said, “Don’t move.” Then, she unbuttoned her blouse and unsnapped the clasp holding her expensive, implanted, 44D breasts inside of her bra, and they burst free from their confinement. As she reached to tie his wrist to the brass bed, she pressed her swelling breasts against his face, causing his cock to stiffen with anticipation. The sweet scent of the $100 an ounce perfume she ordered from France made him dizzy with need. While she tied his ankles to the end of the bed, she dragged her flaming, red acrylic fingernails along the inseam of his legs. His shaft throbbed from the almost erotic images flashing through his mind.

Now Louise had total control and she enjoyed control.

“Come on baby, anything you want. But make it quick, I’m going insane here.” Vince silently begged her to continue with this domination and submission game.

“Shut-up asshole, I’m in charge now,” Louise barked.

More aggressively still, she wrapped the scarf around his face making him blind to what she was doing. Now he could only hear and smell what was happening. He heard her slipping out of her clothes and giggling.

“Wait here. I’ve got to go into the kitchen,” she said nastily. “Oh that's right you can't move.”

He felt her run her finger along his body and flinched as her nails dug into his legs. She placed her lips over the top of his cock and slowly lowered her mouth around it letting her tongue slide along the vein down the side to the base. Then she wrapped her tongue around his swelling cock completely like a snake around its prey.

“I’ll be right back. I need the chocolate syrup…” Louise kissed his mouth deeply then walked away.

This was the most incredible thing Vince had done in a long time. Because Louise was always working or shopping, they never got time like this to explore. Giving her control had positive advantages. She could let her passions take over. She could do anything she wanted and Vince knew she liked the taste and feel of semen. She thought it was a natural way to get protein.

Being tied up had its disadvantages also. He couldn't see anything. He couldn't touch his throbbing cock and the sound of her footsteps on the kitchen floor were really driving him crazy. All he could hear was her footsteps across the floor. The back door opened. “What the hell is she doing? Probably feeding that fuckin' dog,” he thought aloud.

“Did you miss me?”

“Hell yes!” Vince blurted out.

The sensation of the cold syrup against his flesh was an indescribable pleasure, surpassed only by the feeling of Louise flickering her tongue to lick it up. Next to the joy of her mouth against his big dong was her naturally wet, perfume-enhanced pussy against his mouth as she slipped into a 69 position. He couldn’t bury his face or tongue deep enough. His pleasure was heightened as she sucked on his cock and he flicked his tongue into her sex.

Vince nuzzled deeper and rested his chin against her clit. The vibrations of his humming the Alphabet Song sent chills up her back. She almost jerked his penis loose as her mouth sucked hard and she sat upright gasping for air. Vince lapped up the juices coming from within her. Louise's hand furiously stroked his cock and fondled his balls as she sucked the tip. She then sat upright forcing her pussy to press against his mouth as he relentlessly ate her out. She tugged and stroked the length of his cock with her hand. His penis was red from the friction.

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