My boyfriend Max
had his annual company picnic for his sex toy manufacturing business and it got
rained out. Poor Max was disappointed.
He had high hopes for finally taking home the trophy for the egg in a spoon race. We were cooped up in the house and Max was
like a caged animal.
“There’s nothing
you can do about the rain. Find
something to do,” I impatiently suggested.
I should have kept my big mouth shut.
Max slowly turned from pacing in front of the patio doors. I knew that look. Max just thought of something to do –
me. I had a book I had wanted to read
and I’d already given Max a courtesy morning fuck.
“No,” I told him
and quickly opened my book. Max is a
great guy but he can be single minded.
After ten years together, I still forget that telling Max no when he
wants pleasure is like spitting in the wind.
I could feel Max’s dark eyes on me, and I could even feel his
smile. I gave up and lowered my book. I smiled back.
“What are we going
to do?”
Max gave me his
most charming smile. “There is this new
product,” he started.
“Oh dear God,” I
groaned.
“Wait for it,
Bree,” he instructed. “It’s a vibrating
cock ring.”
“What’s new about
that?” I asked. “Cock rings are a dime a
dozen.”
“Really,
Bree? Can you let me finish?” he
asked. I nodded and set aside my
book. “It’s semi-rigid latex filled with
water and silicone. You chill it and it
heightens pleasure and makes you last longer, goes around your balls, too.”
“Well, put it in
the refrigerator and we can try it in a few hours,” I said and reached for my
book.
“Three steps ahead
of you. I put it in this morning to try
out after the picnic; forgot about it until just now,” he added.
We put the cock
ring around his cock and turned on the vibrate option. Max thrust his cock forward for me to give it
the attention it deserved. His thick
cock was a handful and I loved working it.
Seeing the cock ring ring his cock got me hot and my wet kitty was ready
to take Max’s cock. Max cupped both his
balls in the palm of his hand and worked them in a slow circle.
“Bree, rake your
fingernails behind my balls,” he asked.
I lightly raked my
nails over the sensitive skin.
“Nice work, baby,”
Max encouraged. “Now harder,” he
said. “Rub your kitty for me,” Max told
me.
I smiled and made
sure Max could see my red fingernails massaging my pussy. The vibrating cock
ring had him as hard as Chinese arithmetic.
Max was ready to
go, and he put me against the wall, as if he was a cop going to frisk me. He ran his hands down my waist and up again
to play with my tits. Max ran his hands
over the swell of my ass cheeks and then parted them for his cock. His cock nailed home into my pussy and he
drove his shaft in and out – giving me the full length in each thrust; the cool
latex of the cock ring nudged against my pussy with each thrust. I knew he was watching this cock with the
cock ring drive in and out of my wet box.
It made me wetter.
“I want to watch,
too,” I said and twisted to watch over my shoulder. Max gathered my long hair
in his fist so I could see better.
“Watch me fuck
your little kitty,” he grunted as he thrust harder and faster. Max got lower so he could really drive his
cock up into me. I braced with my arms
against the wall for a good fucking. My
big tits bounced and slapped as Max drove his cock like a jackhammer.
“Pound my pussy,
Max,” I begged him. Max slammed even
harder and I got rewarded with a rolling, intense orgasm. I shouted Max’s name with primal
satisfaction.
Max held my hips
in a tight grip so I couldn’t slam back against him. He slammed my pussy up and down on his cock
and thrust his rod to the hilt. Max
exploded his cum and filled me with his cream.
We panted and breathed hard against the wall.
“I don’t think
that made you last longer,” I said and turned around to wrap my arms around his
neck.
“It actually
did. I was ready to blow when you were
raking my balls with your nails.” Max
kissed me. “Mission accomplished. How do you feel about testing out some
strawberry flavored lube?”
I sighed and
kissed the corner of his mouth.