Tommy and I have been living together for almost four years now. Like any couple, we've had our ups and downs, but mostly the upside for us. And as with any good relationship, our feelings for each other have evolved past that initial lustful stage, and into something far more intimate, loving and caring. Not to say that there isn't still plenty of lust. There is, and we both try to keep our romantic and sexual feelings for each other alive by speaking openly about our fantasies and desires, as well as our emotional needs. We've experimented a lot over the years and enjoy all sorts of sex play including oral (of course!), anal, and even some kinkier aspects of love making like foot play, sex toys (both vaginal and anal) and oral/anal stimulation. On a couple of occasions, when we've had a little wine buzz going on, Tommy has let me play with his ass, and even allowed me to insert a medium sized vibrator, typically reserved for my pleasure, up his tight hole.
On to fantasy night!
I have a little bucket list of fantasies that I hope to act out, and when the timing seems right, I like to surprise my man with something totally new and unexpected. So here's how things went the other night.
Since what I was planning for the evening involved foot play, I prepared by going for a pedicure that morning and getting a fresh coat of dark purple nail polish. I showered before Tommy came home from work and when he arrived, I asked him to go clean up "really well," and meet me in the bedroom. I added "and no need to get dressed honey." just to make absolutely sure that he knew where this was going.
When he walked in 20 minutes later, I was sitting on the side of the bed with my legs crossed. I was wearing a short black night gown and one of my favorite pairs of shoes. They were black, size seven, open toe pumps with a five-inch stiletto heel and a thin strap around the ankle. "Like my outfit"? I asked, and Tommy's wide grin and growing cock told me all I needed to know.
"Come closer babe." I instructed, and now his cock was just inches away from my face. Just to get things started, I bent down and gave the head of his dick a few gentle swipes with my tongue, followed by some light kisses. Although not originally part of the plan, I got inspired to try something new. I placed my thumbs on either side of Tommy's pee hole and spread the opening apart. I then used my tongue on him as if I was eating a tiny pussy, licking up and down, making a point with my tongue and jabbing it in as far as I could, then licking some more. Judging by Tommy's moans of pleasure, I could tell that he was enjoying this new experience. I don't know if it was the visual aspect of the act or the physical sensations that had Tommy going, but his twitching and heavy breathing encouraged me to continue with what I was doing for a while longer. And as for me, well I felt like I was fucking his pee hole with my tongue. I know I wasn't really penetrating very far, but it was still a huge turn on for me, and I would occasionally back off and stare at his spread open hole, then continue to lick and probe.
But back to my original plan for the evening. I have had these fantasies about Tommy playing with himself while I watch, and I wanted to introduce this activity to our love making in a way that wouldn't make him too self-conscious. We have been experimenting with foot play lately, and I've really liked it when my lover would "go down" on my feet. And Tommy seemed to really love the whole experience. Sexy shoes, toe rings, pretty shades of nail polish - all seemed to turn him on. So...I thought that combining some foot fun with my fantasy could work out just fine.
