Seducing Peaches

by Smith, Crystal

  “Hitachi Magic Wand.” He held it up at her. She knew without a doubt that her eyes

  were about to burst out of their sockets.

  “Hell no. You are so not putting that in me anywhere.” She was serious.

  He smiled pulling things out of the bag explaining what each were. “I don’t want to put it in you. Just massage you with it. No pain. Only wonderful sensations. Candles. Trust me. It’s so not what you think. I can’t say it don’t burn for just a second. But the sensation it leaves is so worth it. We can work our way to that. Whips. Don’t do the whip thing, however flogging is something totally different. This is a flogger.”

  “Holy shit. It is screaming out pain. And by the look on your face, I’m gonna say it is pain.”

  “Baby steps Lois. Trust me. This is a silver bullet.” He turned it on and handed it to her. Holy shit. Could feel good if it was touching sensitive areas maybe. I knew I should have tried this one earlier. She remembered buying one with other things but she never used it. She never used any of it.

  “Okay, next.”

  “Is this starting to get a little interesting?”

  “Not as interesting as it could be.”

  “Really. Close your eyes. Trust me. Don’t worry.” She slowly closed her eyes as her heart began to beat harder. She felt his hands touching her. His finger circling her clit. His breath breathing hot over her neck and chest. This was what was interesting. This was what she wanted. She felt him slide a cold piece of something between her vaginal lips. Strategically placing it on her clit. Suddenly, the vibration that came through it, made her eyes pop open, and parts of her come alive.

  “Now it is interesting. Let’s see how long you can sit there and pay attention to what else I got for you.” Oh he was so enjoying this and she could tell she wouldn’t be sitting there long. She did her best to watch as he pulled out another object. This one she knew. A vibrator. He didn’t say anything. He tugged at her arm for her to rise up as he smiled. He moved the silver bullet and began rubbing her pussy with it. Putting pressure on her opening where she wanted to feel it now. He slowly slid it up in her, continuing the same movements with the bullet. It was smaller than him. And it vibrated wonderfully as he turned it on lay her down, leaving it in place.

  “Getting a lot more interesting now. Careful baby, I don’t want you hyperventilating while I show you more.” Damn his smile. Damn him. I am so about to lose it. Fuck it. She began to moan.

  “Oh, oh, I’m gonna,,,,,,Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh.” She thrashed on her back, kicking his display to the floor in the process. She didn’t care. Oh shit. I can’t take it.

  She reached down and grabbed the silver bullet and moved it then pulled the vibrator from her pussy. When she could finally breathe, he pulled her hand sitting her back up smiling the whole entire time.

  “Only one more thing I got to show you tonight. Other than this blindfold, I think you might recognize it to.” She watched as he pulled out the familiar looking object. Not that she had seen it, but she had definitely felt it before. “Anal beads. You remember don’t ya?”

  All she could do was stare at it. His movement caught her eye as he undid his jeans and slid them off. As soon as his jeans were below his cock, it sprang forward at her. Like it was telling her it wanted her. And she wanted it to.

  He slid on the bed next to her and started fingering the blue nighty she had on.

  “I have a confession to make. I have seen this before.”

  “When?”

  “When I went to the store and picked out all of your undergarments. You asked if I had picked out your clothes. This is not clothing. This is a sex toy in itself. I think you’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, but I think it would look better on the floor.” And with one quick motion, it was gone on the floor shredded to pieces.

  She could only take a deep breath, before his mouth found hers. And the same as before passion had a whole new meaning. It took forever before they lay on the bed. They had just sat there touching and exploring each other’s body.

  He teased her pink tips that were tingling with the desire to feel his mouth and tongue.

  He placed his hand on her back and gently lowered her to the bed. His hands explored for a short time before looking at her and whispering

  “I love you Lois. More than my own life. More than anything.”

  His kiss was deep, they discovered each other’s tastes, tongues, and mouth all over again. Every little bit, Tom would gently and playfully brush her lip and tug it with his teeth, this only made her feelings go into over drive as if they were overloading with pure delight. He cradled her against him as he scorched her tender skin with kisses.

  She explored the muscles of his back as he explored her body with his tongue. This time it was different. They not only wanted it, they needed it, craved for it, and desired it.

  She could feel the thickness, hardness, and throbbing of his manhood as he moved over her, teasing and incinerating every place he touched. He was building a fire inside of her, one that she wanted him to extinguish.

  His mouth never left her heated breast, his hand however found more places of skin that she never would have thought to be tender and sensitive like her hip, her ribs, back of her knee. And when his thumb found where the fire started, he rubbed in a circular motion, he gently slid his finger to her opening, never stopping with his thumb, and slowly he entered her. He could feel her tense around it.

  He continued with his thumb, just leaving his finger still for a moment. When she felt as if she was about to erupt with come, he moved his finger fast and hard. He could feel her insides tighten, and then quiver after quiver, it was over. She trembled and shook greater than before.

  He stared into her eyes, seeing the flames building with intensity. She rubbed her hands along his skin. Skin that was hot, subtle, and damp. He kissed his way down to her center. Circling the heated nub that was yearning and begging for his touch. She shook uncontrollably calling out his name, then let out a long gasp as she felt him moving an object in and out of her.

  She knew exactly what it was. Anal beads. But they were in her pussy. He kept sucking and kissing her clit. That’s it. Oh that’s it. He pulled them out just before she was sure she was about to come and slowly inserted one ball at a time into her ass until all of them were in her.

  He placed himself on top of her and paused. “Lois, if this is too much, just tell me to stop. Use your safeword. You remember it’s red right? It’s ok. There are a lot of things we can do. You have to let me know what you like and what you don’t. Promise me. Promise me Lois.”

  “I promise.” And then he slid himself into her pussy. His long hard thick cock moving in and out of her. “I like this, I like this very much.” Both her pussy and her ass were receiving great pleasure.

  When she began arching her back with him, he knew then she was feeling pleasure. He began to move faster and more forceful, and she moaned in ecstasy. “Tom, Tom” his name slipped from her lips as she begged for him.

  Being the gentleman that he was, he followed her every move, almost as if she commanded him, and then all at once just as before she let out a sigh and went limp.

  He stilled for a moment allowing her to enjoy the feeling of an intense orgasm worth waiting for. He began his rhythmic moving again, faster and faster, harder and with meaning, his arms began to shake, his legs began to twitch and with one more hard and long thrust he felt his own release, collapsing down on top of her. She encircled his waste with her legs, breathing heavy, caressing his back with her nails. He raised his head and kissed her, sweet and gentle.

  She held him with the fear of this night being over. Tom gathered himself together, rose slightly and began his moving again. She kept her legs wrapped tightly around him.

  “More Tom, More Tom,” Tom thrust harder and faster than before and within moments they both come again.

  *****

  When morning came, she stretched and remembered in detail the night before. J
ust the thought made her body lust for him. She wanted him again. She moved her fingers over his chest. Slowly making their way to his morning erect cock.

  Tom sat up quickly grabbing her and rolled her to her back, “My turn!” And two seconds later, she was feeling it. It didn't take her long at all to shutter and tremble in relief as she spilled and he licked at her entrance with his tongue tasting it.

  “Lois, I love you.” She looked at Tom and almost questioned what he was up to, but simply stated “I love you to.” As soon as the words left her mouth, she was spun over and on her knees and he was making his entrance. After an hour or so and multiple orgasms later, both exhausted drifted back off to sleep.

  *****

  When she woke, this time she didn't feel him next to her. She stayed still for a moment hoping that it was just a dream and she would wake up and he would be there. She now realized she couldn't go on sleeping without his arms around her.

  She finally willed herself to roll over, but all she found was a piece of paper. Her heart sank. What was it going to say? What made him leave? Why would he leave?

  After gaining the courage she unfolded the piece of paper.

  Dear Love,

  I have gone to the market for some fresh peaches. It seems that our appetite was large last night and well to be honest I have a hankering for some more. And I have this funny feeling those peaches I tasted last night were not provided by the hotel. They were too sweet. If you read this before I get back, pack a bag. I have a surprise for you.

  Love,

  Forever Yours

  She didn't know whether to be excited or scared or both. She had butterflies in the pit of her stomach. She jumped up. Showered. Packed her bags and her new little sexual stimulation devices he had brought as well as the ones she had bought and smiled hoping that where ever they were going there would be no bag searching. She laughed at the thought of it.

  When she heard the door open excitement had a whole new meaning. There in the door stood Tom, holding a small bag of fresh peaches and two dry cleaning bags with clear wraps. A tux in one, and a wedding gown in the other.

  Lois didn’t even try to hold back the tears. Happiness of this magnitude was all new for her and she wasn’t going to try to hide this. Finally it was her turn. There stood her Prince and she would soon be his Cinderella.