Sunny's Stories

My Lady In Red

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We have certainly enjoyed the night. Moving on the dance floor with Ashley in my arms was like heaven. Pulling her close and feeling the shift of smooth soft cloth between us only enhanced the pleasure to come. At times I could also feel the hardness of her as we rubbed together. Ashley would occasionally brush her hand against my cock, sometimes in very obvious situations. That occasional thrill of exhibitionism would send a shock through me. But finally, we both knew we had to leave. The limo driver had ceased to be other then an automaton as we both only had eyes for each other. We rolled into the limo, slowly stepping each other through a new burst of pleasure as we fondled and kissed our way home.

When we arrived home, and after I had closed the door behind us, we embraced. I held Ashley tightly for a moment before extending my arms to move her away. A look of rejection crossed her face followed closely by a look of puzzlement as I said one word "remember". A slight smile settled finally on Ashley's face and then she lowered her eyes and waited. I only hoped what I had in mind would work out as intended. I wanted to find out what this beautiful lady before me really craved and intended to use myself as the test. I had already decided there is a submissive streak in her by the way she caved in so easily when I demanded that she wear the ribbon. Now I had to set the tone and mood for what was to come.

Without a smile I directed Ashley to a straight-backed chair placed by the window, overlooking a secluded garden. The night was clear and you could almost see shadows by the light of the moon. Before she sat down I instructed her to remove her dress, but leave her lingerie in place. Unhurried, she complied with my directions. Looking shyly at me, she started to remove the ribbon. A sharp stomp of my foot made her jump and then take her place on the chair, the ribbon still in place. A strategically placed candle, gave me just enough light to see her face and bosom and between her legs. Another candle would give less light and still allow her to see me as well. For myself, I had a large overstuffed chair with an ottoman. The contrast was designed to allow me comfort while Ashley would be reminded that she was still constrained by her bonds.

Ashley took the warning that she must stay in her chair and not touch me under any circumstances with lowering of her chin and then a look of longing deep into my eyes. For a moment I melted and moved to embrace her. After that moment, my resolve returned. Slowly I stripped and wiggled my way out of my red gown. Drawing out and exaggerating every movement. Flashing and then hiding the pure white of my lingerie. Trying to make the movements as sensuous as possible. All the time I watched Ashley, fixing her with a stare of lust and wonton desire. Even now, without ever touching her, I could see the growing hardness between her legs. Taking my time, I found a comfortable position on the chair, stretched to show off my height and legs. Then turned my look to the window and the garden outside.

Now I proceed to arouse myself. My nipples have always been very sensitive. I love the way Ashley can play and suck them with an insatiable appetite. For my part, first I massaged them and tweaked them through the fabric of the camisole. I made them so hard that even Ashley could see them in the half-light. Slowly I rubbed my hands over my body, playing with myself as sensuously as possible. All the while, I watched Ashley with half closed eyes. I looked to see if her own hands mimicked my motions, trying to judge what turned her on. Oh, but I was so hard, and I haven't even started yet. Calming myself, I stood up in front of the window and turned to the side so that Ashley would see my silhouette with the moonlight from behind, how hard I was and how I stood out.

Slowly I turned my head and looked directly at her again. She seemed ready to spring from her chair and embrace. A tap, tap of my foot as a reminder. I moved directly in front of her. Standing there I again tweaked my nipples. Then I dropped my hand to my stiff cock and caressed it through the satin material of my panties. It was no longer my face she was looking at as I stood above and in front of her. I watched her reactions as my cock throbbed to my touch. I watched her tongue circle her lips and as she leaned forward, I stepped back and settled once again into my chair. Again I appeared to ignore her. Releasing my cock from my panties, I stroked its shaft and wiped a drop of cum off the tip with my finger. First I stretched, extending that finger in her direction and then brought it to my mouth and sucked it clean as I would to her cock. I noticed that her hands were now occupied. With a sharp glance I threatened, "Remember you are not to cum or the night will end immediately."

Enjoying the overstuffed chair I was in, I fished a tube of KY jelly out from behind a pillow. I rubbed the lubricant under the sensitive tip of my cock. Was I going to be able to do this without exploding? Next I slipped a thin dildo from behind another pillow. First, I made love to the dildo with my lips and my tongue, watching Ashley bounce

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25 March 1999/Ashley

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