A Perfect Day 8

I woke up with a smile on my face feeling delightfully sore from an evening of passionate love making with my man still asleep beside me, his hair spread on the pillow lost in some delicious dream (of me I hoped).

I reluctantly got up leaving him in his slumber and went to get showered. We had an intense day planned ahead of us. Showered, hair done and make up on I went back in to him. He awoke as I was putting on my laced top stockings. Smiling at me he leaned over and pulled me towards him. Mmmmm morning Sir. His cock was rising to meet me again. He may be quite a bit older than me, but man he has a sex drive that would put a teenager to shame. His gentle kisses on the back of my neck soon had me laying back on the bed again, my legs opened so he could find my greedy pussy that was already getting so so wet for my gentle dom. He eased my lace panties to one side, his gentle breath on the inside of my thigh turning me into mush as he kissed my body slowly working his way upwards towards his target. My cunt eager for him I opened my legs wide so he could get his very experienced tongue deep into my moist opening. This man knew how to make me cum. Fingers deep inside me on my g-spot, tongue lapping at my cunt I could feel my orgasm pulsing through me as he made me cum for the umpteenth time since I arrived at his house last night. Satisfied I pulled him on top of me and we made gentle love again. His warm seed spilling into me. As well as kink we both loved vanilla sex and to wake up to this I certainly wasn't complaining.

Anyway after another shower for me and one for him we were both ready for our day.

I finished my hair and make up. Re-dressed in my sexy, pretty lingerie and stockings. Put on my red pvc mac and thigh high boots. We were ready for what he had planned. You see my Sir was a photographer and had convinced me, little old shy Clara that doing a photo shoot would be such a pleasurable and sensual thing to do. We were heading to the woods to do just this.

After a brief drive we were there. I was excited although a little nervous to do this as it was totally out of my comfort zone but with such a gentle, kind and loving man I was prepared to give it a go.

It was spring and the woods were full of beautiful bluebells, my favourite. We walked (although not easily in5 inch heels!) to a clearing in the woods that was carpeted in my favourite flower. He lay a small picnic blanket down and requested that I sit on it. I could feel my pussy getting wet again as I wasn't sure what he had planned but was sure it would end up with my pleasure at the end of it. I sat down and he positioned me so I was leaning on one side with the coat riding up just so he could see a suggestion of the stocking top and suspender over the top of my boot. His camera snapping away I got into my poses getting more provocative as my confidence grew. My pussy getting wetter. I could see the bulge in his trousers grow as he was watching me perform for his camera.

I knelt up and licked my lips, motioning for him to come close to me. I undid his belt and flies and released his hard cock from it's prison. Camera still clicking away I took his cock into my mouth getting really turned on by the fact he was still taking pictures. That man received the blow job of his life, every movement caught on camera from him being deep down my throat to the drool on my chin from where I'd been gagging on him.

We soon finished up as my need for him again was so strong and although I was horny I drew the line at fucking in the woods.

We got back to his place again and my sweet man ran me a hot bubble bath and poured me a glass of my favourite pinot. While I was in the bath enjoying the warmth after being outside semi clothed for so long he lit the log fire.

Warm towel wrapped around me I walked into the lounge and stood in front of the fire warming up. He drew me into his arms and kissed me long and passionately, my towel dropping to the floor so I was naked in front of him. Still impatient for him from the woods I dropped to my knees where he was again more than pleased I was there. I really enjoyed pleasuring my man and although vanilla was not normally my flavour he brought out the softer side of me. I wanted to please him, to serve him. My gentle dom.

Blanket down on the carpet we lay down. Kissing, caressing and enjoying each other's bodies. Tenderly making love. Cumming together. Perfection.