Three Arrows From Cupid

Three Arrows from Cupid

It was Valentine's Day evening and My Girl and I were ready for a fun kinky night. I was going through our toy chest looking for alternative toys to try in new ways. As I was going through the compartment with our lipstick collection My Girl called out "Give me the L'Oreal #297... Red Passion...well-named."

My Girl and I share a fetish for lipstick. I especially like the smell and texture of L'Oreal, but other brands have their unique qualities we like to explore.

My Girl doesn't usually wear lipstick in public, preferring muted lip glosses. As I said she has a fetish for lipstick, but she fears wearing it all day for work or shopping might dull the luster. However, she's eager for lipstick when she's going out man-hunting (that's how she found me), and most nights when she's with me. Thickly applied lipstick in bright colors gives My Girl an amazing erotic transformation. Demure professional by day (she's a dentist), hungry sexual animal by night. And believe me, by the end of many nights her kiss prints are all over my body--she reapplies the lipstick frequently-- and I've always had more than a few orgasms. She gets her share of O's, too!

I don't tire of that game--but I was expecting that on Valentine's Day, we would try something new and different tonight--and My Girl surprised me with a new lipstick twist.

Lipstick firmly in hand, My Girl who is usually a sub, decided she was switching tonight. She hastily undid my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled down my pants and underwear. My cock was standing at full attention and she was so fast and rough in undressing me that I feared she'd injure me. But no harm done!

My Girl grabbed my swollen cock at the base, firmly clasped my balls, and wrapped her sweet wet mouth around my cock. My cock magically seemed to lengthen and thicken slightly more as she handled me roughly and soon my cock tip touched the back of her throat. She appeared to be on the verge of gagging, but then she made some quick adjustments and resumed her hard but exquisite sucking. My Girl grabbed my ass firmly, savagely with both hands and pulled me into her vigorously, and pumped her head for 15 to 20 strokes.

My Girl has mastered controlling the gag reflex and only stops when she needs a breath. I thought that was the case this time when she pulled away and my stiff cock sprung upward out of her mouth. Gasping for breath, she took her hand and rubbed my cock for a few strokes, but it turned out she wasn't switching to a hand job--she wanted to remove most of her saliva to dry my cock.

She then opened the lipstick and turned the base to expose the scarlet tip of the fragrant waxy concoction. She gripped my cock firmly halfway up the shaft and started applying a very thick coating of lipstick to the mushroom cap and its rim at the end of my cock. It felt incredible. My Girl stopped and announced proudly, "I've just turned your cock into a giant lipstick!"

Then, holding my cock painfully hard, she pressed her lips against my cock tip and moved my cock around to transfer the thick coating to her lips. She did an amazing job on her lips...and on me. I was throbbing with excitement and barely able to contain myself.

She looked in her compact mirror, tilting her head this way and that. She apparently noted a few minor imperfections and resumed using my Red Passion-tipped cock as a lipstick. I was nearly beside myself.

Finally satisfied with the work on her lips, she looked up at me, winked, and ordered me to pull her hair before she resumed sucking my cock. I grabbed her hair firmly in two crude pig-tails, one fistful of hair behind each of her ears, and started pumping her head onto me. She was gasping, but not gagging, and within seconds my hot cum was erupting at the back of her throat. My Girl hungrily slurped and swallowed my loving emissions and washed my cock with her tongue to lick and suck every last drop.

I could barely stand up after that raging orgasm. I dropped to my knees and hungrily kissed My Girl, our lips locked for over 10 seconds as our tongues pushed and collided. I could taste my slightly salty cum on her tongue and breath. We hugged and kissed more frantically while we rolled over on the floor. After about two minutes of me rubbing her tits and pussy firmly, My Girl started ripping off my shirt and I followed by lifting her blouse and bra over her head, then roughly yanking her short shirt and pink satin panties down below her ankles. I left her high-heeled shoes on as her only clothing.

I reached over to the lipstick tube lying on the floor. I reapplied more Red Passion to my cock, telling My Girl, "That was the first arrow piercing your sweet mouth."

After I had reapplied a thick lipstick coating on my bulging cock head, I drew a line down the length of my cock, turning it into a crudely drawn arrow. I hastily drew a heart around My Girl's fragrant, shaved pussy. Her pussy lips glistened with wet anticipation. Without hesitation, I drove myself into My Girl's awaiting pussy. I could feel her tight wetness envelope my cock as her arms enveloped my neck and practically squeezed both my heads off--she gripped me so tight inside and out.

I drove deeper and harder... and faster My Girl bucked and screamed in pleasure, exhorting me to fuck her brains out.

After a few more minutes of delirious thrusting and writhing we both surged to orgasms simultaneously.

As we lay exhausted, panting, sweating, and gasping, I could smell her ripe pussy fragrance and her sweat. It was intoxicating. We lay panting for another five minutes, embracing each other as we waited to catch our breath and for our pounding hearts to settle. I looked down at my cock and My Girl's swollen pussy lips. Both were covered in a bright scarlet creamy froth.

I was startled for a second thinking it was blood, then realized her natural pussy lube and my cum had dissolved the lipstick that was rubbed from my cock during our furious fucking.

I reached down and pulled some of the red foamy goo from My Girl's pussy lips and showed it to her. Her eyes widened in startle. It was not her period, so why the blood? Then she, too, relaxed, when she realized it was the lipstick partly dissolved in our fluids and frothed up from our vigorous fucking.

We lay in each other's arms for a few more minutes. I could feel and smell her soft fragrant skin, with pleasant overtones of fresh sweat. I kissed and licked her tits, lightly bit her nipples... then moved my tongue down her tummy to her red frothy pussy. I smelled the heady mix of her recently abused pussy, my cum, and the Red Passion. My cock surged in response to this heady mix of sensual scents. While my mind and cock prepared for the third arrow to pierce My Girl, she sighed with contentment, "That was fucking amazing!"

"We're not done yet," I responded, as I applied yet more lipstick to my swelling cock. "Roll over. I'm going to draw a heart around your sweet puckered rosebud to get pierced by your third arrow tonight from Cupid!"

My Girl hastily rolled over. I could feel her tingling with anticipation for my freshly lip-sticked cock to enter her sweet ass. "Use plenty of lube," she panted as she pulled her knees up slightly for me to have better access. I pushed my nose into her tight asshole. She smelled amazing! And my nose had no trouble pushing a centimeter into her sphincter. I took a few more deep breaths, then rose to a kneeling position behind her. She wriggled excitedly and adjusted her knees slightly for the coming Red Passion arrow assault. I drizzled silicone lube generously on my cock and spread it gently and slowly to tease her. Too slowly for her. "Please hurry," she begged, "I neeeeed you in my ass, now."

I pushed the waxy red tip of my cock to her puckered asshole and watched the wrinkles of her sphincter stretch and fade away as the rubbery circle of muscles guarding her ass relaxed and expanded to accept this third arrow. "Fuck me hard, my Cupid!" she yelled out.

She gasped, as I slid into her dark forbidden tunnel.

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