Nancys Mid Life Awakening Ch 04

EDITED

Chapter 4

Just Add Spice

Over the next few weeks, their lovemaking had not slowed with time or become boring through routine. Paul kept introducing enough new twists to their sex life that she hoped he would never run out of ways to help spice up their lives. However, she had a nagging fear that they would reach a point where her own inhibitions or lack of creativity might cause him to lose interest in her and move on to someone else. That didn't seem to be an immediate threat though, and she was able to put that concern to the back of her mind for the time being.

There was one occasion where she was getting out of the shower and asked Paul to bring her some clean underwear from her dresser drawer. When he showed up at the bathroom door holding her vibrator in one hand, she stopped toweling her hair dry and felt the blood rush to her face.

"What's this," he asked innocently.

"It's my BOB," she replied trying to snatch it from his hand.

"BOB?" he asked quizzically.

"Yes. My battery-operated buddy. BOB. Give it to me, please," she explained..

Paul decided to have some more fun with her discomfort. "I guess this means I haven't been meeting your expectations," he said with sadness.

"Not at all," she replied quickly. "I bought that many years ago when I was still married but my husband and I weren't having sex anymore. Since I met you, I've never needed to use it again. Now, please. Give it to me."

Paul handed her the device and as she took it, he quickly picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.

"What are you doing?" she asked in alarm.

"Nothing much. I just wanted to show you that BOB and I aren't mutually exclusive." He spread her legs apart and quickly leaned down to start licking her freshly washed pussy.

"Oh, God! What are you doing down there?" she cried out. Despite her outcry, she didn't try to push him away or resist. Her initial surprise turned to moans of pleasure as Paul used his mouth to tease and play with her clit.

She closed her eyes and waited for the intense orgasm that she knew he would stimulate, but he stopped and stood up before she came close to that plateau. Instead, he took the vibrator which had fallen to the bed beside her and began sliding its hard plastic surface lengthwise along the slit of her cunt. Nancy started to sit up, but he flicked on the switch at the base of the device and she immediately feel her clit responding.

"Oh, God," was all she kept saying, over and over. She lay back as Paul continued to stimulate her with her toy, showing surprising skill. She watched him release his belt and drop his pants and underwear with one hand, revealing his large, semi-erect cock hanging just below his t-shirt. He moved up to the side of the bed and she felt him enter her wet, throbbing pussy. At the same time as he began thrusting into her, he kept using the vibrator on her exposed clit. At one point, he even tried to slide it inside her pussy along with his cock, but it was too large to fit comfortably, so he went back to what he was doing before.

Nancy felt herself trembling as she tried to prolong the build-up to her climax, but she couldn't control it. As wave after wave of delight passed through her body, she felt her pussy contracting hard to try and hold on to Paul's manhood. That led to him immediately exploding deep inside her as warm cum spurted from his throbbing member. When he was finished, he paused and leaned down to kiss her nipples and then her lips. She saw the smile on his face and knew it was reflecting the one on hers.

They remained coupled for a few more minutes as they kissed and whispered how much they loved one another. Paul finally stood up and carefully withdrew from Nancy .The vibrator had already been turned off and lay quiet on the bed next to her head. Nancy looked over at it, and then back at him. "I can see your point," she finally said with a giggle. He helped her up and then they both cleaned up before getting dressed.

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One evening, Nancy was at Paul's home and they were cleaning up in the kitchen after the dinner he'd prepared for the two of them. Nancy was somewhat embarrassed by her own eagerness to finish the cleanup and get him into bed with her. They finished in the kitchen and Paul poured them each a glass of wine before moving into the den to listen to some relaxing smooth jazz. As she snuggled up against him on the couch, he idly played with her short hair and rubbed her shoulder while she tried to think of the best way to tell him what she really had in mind.

The thought first seriously entered her mind a couple days after they met and the day after she had first seen his house. During the tour, she found out he had a "love swing" and when he played the instructional DVD that came with it, Nancy wasn't sure if she was shocked or excited by the novelty. Her previous experience with lovemaking had been pretty basic in that arena. She thought that oral sex was pretty daring and kinky, but as the images from the DVD lingered in her mind, she became more and more obsessed with thoughts of using it with Paul. The problem was, he never brought it up again and seemed content with breaking down smaller barriers that had inhibited her sex life up to this point. Now, she wanted to act on her fantasies. Whether it was the wine or just the feeling of closeness she'd developed in their time together, she mustered up the courage to ask him about it.

"Paul, I've been thinking about your love swing a lot lately and wondered if you'd like to try it out with me. After watching that video you played for me, I can't help but think it could be a lot of fun."

As she looked into his face to gauge his reaction, he just smiled and squeezed her tighter against his body.

"Sweetheart, we have lots of time to experiment with it and tonight seems like as good a time as any to get started," he said.

Their lips met in a brief kiss before they got up from the couch and headed back, hand-in-hand, to his bedroom. As he proceeded to clear a place on the floor and set it up, Nancy fidgeted with herself, trying to decide what to do. It only took a couple minutes and he had it arranged for use.

"Was there anything in particular you wanted to try?" he asked as he came towards her.

"Not really," she replied. "I just had all these wild thoughts of me in that thing and you making love to me in all sorts of ways."

He helped her out of her clothes and then quickly undressed himself.

"Let's start with something simple for now," he suggested.

Leading her to the swing, he helped her sit back in the wide middle strap and placed another wide support strap under her shoulders. He then showed her how to hold the upper bar for balance, if needed. He then lifted her legs in turn and placed her feet in the two stirrups, which he repositioned so that they supported her under her knees. When he finished getting her situated in the swing in a reclining position, he deftly spread her legs before him before him leaving her completely exposed.

It reminded her of the first time her ob-gyn had her lay back on the exam table with her legs in stirrups that held them up high and spread wide for his access. She immediately felt herself blushing in modesty, but Paul knelt between her legs and before she knew it, he was enjoying the wetness of her pussy and probing her with his tongue. As Paul's mouth began to work its magic on her, she held the back of Paul's head to guide him where she wanted and found she enjoyed the strange sensation of being suspended in air while he pleasured her.

He brought her close to climax before getting up and moving around behind her head. Adjusting the strap under her upper body, he lowered her back until her head was hanging down and then straddled her face. Now this was something she could figure out on her own, she thought, as he moved his cock to her waiting lips. By now, she had learned how to get him hard and tease him without letting him cum too soon, so she laid back and worked his cock to full hardness, making sure she kept him under control with one of her hands.

Paul reached down and began playing with her nipples, rolling them between his fingers and pulling on them to raise her breasts up high. In the past few weeks, Nancy had discovered that her nipples were especially sensitive to this type of stimulation and Paul was very aware of this fact. Stepping back away from her, he left her in the swing and moved to his dresser beside her.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

After briefly searching through one of the drawers, Paul returned to Nancy with a smile and replied, "I picked up some jewelry I thought you might enjoy wearing."

Standing behind her again, he held out a small silver chain with two strange clips on either end. Her face showed puzzlement as she tried to figure out what he had and while she was still thinking, he reached down and attached one of the clips to each nipple.

"Let me know when they're tight enough," he told her and then he proceeded to tighten a small screw on each of them to increase the pressure to the point where Nancy winced a little in pain.

Noticing her pain, he immediately backed the screw clamp off a little and left it alone.

Her nipples felt on fire, but after a minute, they became numb to the pressure squeezing down on them. Paul then offered his soft cock back to her and leaning her head back further, she eagerly took it again. While she took his entire shaft in her mouth, Paul reached down to take the chain suspended between her small soft breasts and began tugging on it. Nancy immediately felt the fire return to her nipples and glancing down, she saw her breasts stretched upward in sharp points.

When she had him back to full hardness, Paul moved back around between her legs and slowly inserted himself into her waiting pussy. Once he had fully entered her, he held her hips and began swinging her back and forth just enough to almost let his cock come out before letting her fall back to him and impale herself on his throbbing shaft.

Nancy felt curiously free as she hung suspended in the straps of the swing moving to and fro over Paul's extended cock. As she arched and moved herself with the movements, she realized that she was bouncing slightly and only then did she notice the heavy spring coil that had been used to hold the ring supporting the straps to the top bar of the swings A-frame. She then began bouncing herself more, providing an up and down motion to her body along with the forward and back swinging that Paul provided. By doing this, she found she was able to cause Paul's cock to rub over her clit even harder and improve her overall experience.

It didn't take long before Paul thrust himself deep into her and kept himself buried inside her while his warm cum filled her pussy. As she pictured what they looked like together in the swing, she felt a dizzying rush of erotic pleasure culminating with her own orgasm. While her body quivered in the throes of her climax, Paul could feel her pussy pulsing against his cock as she tried to hold onto him.

As the last wave of pleasure passed through her, Nancy lounged completely back in the straps and relaxed. Paul's soft cock fell out of her and he knelt down between her legs for one more taste of her dripping cunt. She reached down to try and stop him, but he wouldn't relent and Nancy quickly found herself in the rush of another orgasm.

Afterwards, Paul helped her climb out of the swing and they lay back on his bed together to catch their breath and cuddle in the afterglow of their lovemaking. He helped her remove the nipple clamps he'd placed on her earlier and as each one was released, Nancy felt a short searing heat pass through her breast and stared in fascination at how elongated and tall her nipples had become.

"Where did you find that thing and what made you buy it?" she asked.

"Oh, they're not too hard to find if you go to the right stores. After watching how much you enjoyed me playing with your nipples, I thought I'd get you something to help remind you of me when we're not together."

"What do you mean?"

"You can wear them under your clothes and hang a small weight on the chain to pull on them when you're walking around," he replied.

"Hell, my poor boobs sag enough as it is. I don't need to pull them down any further!" she exclaimed in mock anger.

He laughed at her comment and pulled her closer to his body, enjoying the warmth of her skin against his while he gently caressed her back and head.

"There's nothing wrong with your boobs," he stated and kissed the top of her head.

"Maybe I should hang a weight on your cock to see how YOU'D like it!" she responded.

"Are you telling me I'm not big enough to satisfy you?" he asked with a playful squeeze.

"Not at all," Nancy replied. "You're plenty big enough, but that's not the point."

"What is the point, then?"

"I forget. Sometimes you get me so worked up I can't think straight."

"Well, not to change the subject or anything, but what did you think of the love swing?" Paul asked.

"I loved it! There are a few more things I saw on the DVD that I'd like to try on it."

"Whoa!" Paul said. "There's plenty of time to play on it. You've almost worn me out as it is. We don't need to try everything all in one night!"

Nancy laughed, "I wasn't talking about trying to do everything in one night, silly! I'm just saying that now that I know what it's like, I want to use it some more. But not tonight! I'm plenty happy staying right here beside you," she said with a kiss.

As they feel asleep in each other's arms, Nancy couldn't help but think of how different her life had become in the last month since meeting Paul. Even without all the toys and new ways to make love that he'd shown her, just plain old fashioned missionary style sex was somehow much more exciting when she was with him. The way he held her, the way he looked into her eyes, and the undercurrent of gentleness in his touch made her feel truly desired.

As she finally dozed off, that last thought was what made the ultimate difference and caused her to enjoy her blossoming sexuality so much more.