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This story is a sequel to my 'Minding Matty' story published in the Gay Adult/Youth category.
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Life Gets Better (Chapter 4)
By Peter King
I was looking forward to our next meeting. Every time I thought about our encounters I got aroused: fucking her all ways, watersports, her playing with my cock, both of us watching and enjoying the sight of Matty screwing around with his friends, her knowing and having enjoyed the things I did with Matty when I looked after him.
One Friday morning, Clare came into the office and told me that Matty would be away that night so if I wanted to come over, we could play. I avidly agreed.
By mid-afternoon, we'd cleared all the important work so we packed up and drove over to Clare's house, me following her in my car. We parked and walked inside.
"Are you up for something new?" Clare asked.
"Definitely" I replied with a smile.
Clare's face became stern.
"Strip!" she ordered.
I took off my jacket, then my shirt. I undid my belt and trousers and they slid down my legs. I kicked off my shoes and then took off my boxers and socks. I stood naked in the hallway, Clare watched me, still in her office clothes. My cock was swelling in anticipation of what might follow.
"Go upstairs and lie on my bed face down" she instructed.
I did as ordered and lay on the bed.
After a couple of minutes I heard Clare enter the room.
I lifted my head to look at her but she barked 'Keep your head down and your eyes closed" so I did.
She gripped one of my arms and lifted it over my head toward the corner of the bed. I felt a cold metal sensation on my wrist and then heard a click: she had handcuffed me to the bed!
She repeated this with my other arm and then my legs got the same treatment. I was fastened to the bed, arms and legs spread out.
Clare left the room and I lay there for a few minutes wondering what she had planned for me. She must have tiptoed back into the room because the next sensation I experienced was a sharp stinging on my butt. She'd slapped me hard with her hand. I clenched my buttocks in anticipation of more but instead she ran her hand over the sore spot, rubbing and soothing it. Then another sharp slap, then more soothing. This continued for about 10 minutes, Clare alternating spanking me and comforting me. She chose different spots on my bum for her attention, so that by the time she had finished, my whole bum felt hot and tingly. Under my body, my cock was rock hard.
I then felt Clare's hand slide down between my legs to my ball sack and she stroked and played with it, squeezing my balls until I cried out in pain. Then she slid her hand further under me and grasped my cock, squeezing it, massaging it, playing with it. I was completely aroused at this point and near to cumming. Clare must have sensed this and she removed her hand.
The next sensation I felt was Clare's two hands on my bum cheeks, pulling them apart, exposing my hole to her. I felt a cool liquid or gel being poured onto me and then a hard object was pushed against my arse. A quiet click and the object started to vibrate, emitting a humming sound. Clare slowly pressed the vibrator into me, pushing a short way and then pausing to let me get used to it, then a bit further. It was evidently a very large one as I felt myself being stretched wider and wider and also it seemed to be reaching a long way inside my body. The vibrations, playing directly onto the delicate nerve endings inside me and onto my prostate, made me squirm and shudder. Clare reached under me and pulled my cock back so that it pointed out from under my body, exposing the under side to view. Clare's fingers started to play with me, stroking the head, fingering my piss slit, playing with my balls.
I couldn't contain it any longer and I came, my cum shooting out onto the bed cover. The vibrations and pressure in my arse made me spurt and spurt again.
Clare withdrew the vibrator, slowly sliding it out and I turned my head to one side and watched as she placed it on the bedside table. Clare then knelt on the bed just to the side of my head so I could see her cunt close to my face. She then produced another, smaller vibrator and proceeded to use it on herself, stimulating her clit and the lips of her vagina before plunging it inside herself, using it to fuck herself. She quickly climaxed, crying out with pleasure as her body shook and twitched.
She stayed still for a short while, recovering, and then leaned over and released the handcuffs.
"Roll over" she told me.
I lay on my back on the bed and she held the smaller vibrator, still wet with her juices, against my cock, gripping them together with her hands. She switched the vibrator on and as it buzzed tight to my cock, I quickly became hard.
Clare knelt over my pelvis, one knee either side of me, positioning the tip of my cock against her entrance and lowered herself onto me. She then proceeded to raise and lower her body while I lay there, the pleasure building up inside me. Clare suddenly stopped and I felt the pressure on my cock increase as she came. I erupted too. We both gasped from the intensity of the feeling.
I spent the night with Clare, snuggled together. Matty wasn't due back until late morning so I didn't need to get up early.
I woke at around 7 to the feeing of something warm and wet round my cock. Clare had slid down under the covers and was giving me a 'good morning' blow job. I lay on my back, feeling myself get hard as she licked and sucked and played with me. She gently massaged my balls with one hand and her other hand was stroking my stomach and chest. I pushed down the covers so I could watch and I stroked her hair and played with her ears in acknowledgement of the pleasure she was giving me. She intensified her attention to my cock and I got nearer and nearer to the edge. Then I erupted, spurting my cum into Clare's mouth. When I had finished, she released my cock and slid back up to kiss me. I shared the taste of the cum still in her mouth as we kissed deeply, each licking the inside of the others mouth, nibbling the lips, enjoying the sensation of being very close to another person.
Naked breakfast followed. I enjoyed looking at Clare's body as she moved around the kitchen getting plates, and preparing our food and she seemed to enjoy being watched. She had a lovely slim figure.
We finished eating and Clare cleared the table putting the dirty plates into the kitchen sink. I walked up behind her and, clasping her round the waist, pressed myself against her. She pushed back with her bum against my cock and it started to harden.
My hands slid down from her stomach and my fingers found her vulva. I gently stroked her clit and felt it swell, mirroring my cock which was fully erect by now. She leaned forward, pushing me backwards and opening her bum cheeks so that my hard cock was pressed against her rosebud. I took a step back and lowered my head until my mouth was by her hole. I extended my tongue and licked her. She shuddered with pleasure. My hands pulled her cheeks further apart to give me better access and I licked her again, then pushed with the tip of my tongue into her hole, finding the expected slightly sour taste. She writhed in ecstasy as I tongued her arse.
I pulled her back from the sink and pushed her upper body forward so that she was bent forward almost touching her toes. This exposed her cunt to me and I ran my tongue from her arse, along her perineum, to the lips of her vulva, to the opening of her vagina, and back again. Clare moaned and gasped from the sensation. I stood up and moved closer to her, holding my very hard cock in my hand. I pressed the tip against her arse and then slid it down to her vagina and back again, repeating the route my tongue had followed. I pressed against her holes in turn, each time making her think that this time I would enter her, but each time after I had pushed in a short way, I moved my cock to her other hole and pressed there.
She was almost crying at this stage with the intensity of her arousal and my toying with her. I carried on like this for a full five minutes, teasing her. She was begging me to fuck her and eventually I did. I had moved the tip of my cock from her back passage to her cunt and I thrust my way into her vagina, pushing all the way in with one swift motion. Clare gasped at this but almost immediately she started cumming, repeatedly shouting the word 'fuck', her vagina convulsing and squeezing my cock, and the whole of her body shuddering. I also came, my cum shooting out inside her, breathing deeply and grunting and gasping as each ejaculation sent more of my juice into Clare's body.
We slowly came down from our sexual high, standing in the kitchen, Clare bent forward, my cock still inside her but its hardness diminishing. I slipped out of her and she stood up, turned round and hugged me. We kissed deeply, holding each other close, our bodies recovering from the extreme feelings we had experienced together.
Holding hands, we walked upstairs to the bathroom and showered together, each washing the others body, our hands and fingers gently feeling, stroking, rubbing every part, prying into every crevice and hole. Then we dried each other.
We dressed and I headed for home.