03-03-2020, 09:45 AM
Chapter -08
The next morning I was awaken by warmth wrapped around my cock, I opened my eyes not having got home till midnight to see movement under the blanket. I let out a moan as Reema woke me up the best way possible…with a blowjob. This happened once in a while, but never got old; it also helped, since I really wasn’t a morning person usually…until I’d my first cup of coffee. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sweet pleasure of Reema’s mouth; she used the whole arsenal in her cock sucking agenda, teasing the mushroom head, licking my entire cock with long sweet strokes, sucking my balls into her mouth, deep throating me and using her amazing saliva trick. The variety is purposely used, to make it last longer, there have been times she was pleasuring my cock with her mouth for over an hour, this time it was just over 15 minutes when I felt the familiar feeling of an impending orgasm. My legs stiffened like they always do and a few seconds later I filled her mouth with my seed, like always; she swallowed every drop and continued her constant rhythm until I was completely drained.
She crawled up, kissing my chest until she finally reached my face and we were eye to eye “Morning dear…”
“Morning…I so love your special wake-up call….” I replied.
“Hmmm…I so love my morning appetizer…” Reema purred back, leaning in for a kiss. Breaking the kiss she asked “So did you get done?”
“Yes…Kailash came up with an idea around ten…and we scripted it…just have to recheck it this morning…” I replied.
“Cool…will you be home for dinner tonight?” she asked.
“No…the meeting is in the evening…then we’re taking the clients out for dinner…” I replied.
“Really…let me guess…drinks and steak….” She said, all dramatic.
“Yes…” I shrugged.
“Well I’m happy…I made sure to get second day of whirlwind sexual pleasure done early…” She smiled.
“If you want…you can get every day done early…” I joked, slapping her ass as she got off me.
“Oh…this is nothing…the things I’ve planned for you are…wait for it…legendary…” she smiled, shrugged and jumped in the shower.
I would like to say the rest of the day was as riveting as my morning wake-up call, but it wasn’t. The meeting went well, although the group was really a bunch of stiffs. The evening ended up with an official agreement, after that the dinner was good and a few pegs of whiskey loosened them up a bit. It was two when I reached home.
When I finally opened my eyes, a hangover clearly at work, I rolled over.
“Good afternoon…sleepyhead…” Reema said.
“Is it really afternoon already?” I turned to the clock and said.
“Yes…Sit up! I got the cure for your hangover…” she said.
“I can’t believe how late we went…” I mumbled, still not fully awake.
“What time did you get home?” Reema put the tray on my lap and asked.
“It was after three…” I answered through a yawn.
“Thank you….I so needed this…” I sighed, before taking a long sip of the shake.
“No problem…” Reema replied.
“Could we hit a movie this evening…what do you think?” I said.
“No decisions until I eat…” Reema replied. We ate in silence and once done, she said “Well…I think I should continue with my plan…”
“Plan…” I asked.
“Of course…today is the third day of our whirlwind sexual pleasure…” she winked.
“How could I forget…” I mocked.
“Indeed…how could you…” she retorted, her wit as quick as mine.
“So what is on the agenda today? Going to The Flying Elephant again?” I asked.
“Hmmm…you wish to meet Savitha again…don’t you…” she teased, grabbing her purse.
“Well…I think I can handle her…” I responded acting like a stud.
“Let’s go stud boy…” Reema said.
“Where” I asked.
“You will find out…” she answered, flicking me on the nose. I reluctantly followed her, although I’ve to admit I was slightly curious. We drove, chatting about trivial work stuff and making plans for getting me to the airport Tuesday morning, before arriving at the worst place on earth for a man, especially a man with a hangover, the mall!
“Really…Reema…you can’t be serious…” I groaned.
“Of course…I’m…but don’t you worry…I guarantee you will enjoy it…” she promised.
“Unless it includes a blowjob…I doubt you’ll be able to keep that promise…” I quipped, the glass clearly half empty at the moment. She ignored my negativity and hopped out of the car, I quickly followed her and we made our way through the throngs of people searching for Diwali presents. Being the good husband I was, I already had her presents and they were amazing. I assumed Reema had mine already too; we walked through the entire mall before finally reaching our apparent destination, a store called Silk & Satin.
“Still hate me?” Reema said smiling mischievously.
“Well…that depends on why we’re going to Silk & Satin…” I replied.
“Follow me…” she said, reaching for my hand and pulling me inside. I was like a fat kid in a candy store; this was wall to wall thin lingerie, naughty costumes and silk stockings. I could even begin to know which way to turn.
“So tonight…is role play fun…you can choose any costume you want me to try on here and I will…then you can pick three to buy…one that I’ll wear tonight when we role play…” Reema said smiling.
“Role play…Anything” I questioned.
“Anything your heart and cock desires…” She teased, she sauntered wiggling her ass perfectly and reaching for a nurse outfit. “Want me to take your temperature?”
“I know…my blood is boiling…” I countered; Reema laughed and disappeared behind a curtain. As she changed, I perused the costumes, choosing a few for her to try on. She peeked from behind the curtain “I need some white thigh highs…” I went over to the stocking area and grabbed a pair of white thigh highs with seams down the back, I gave them to her; excited to see her in the whole nurse’s ensemble. A minute later, she called “You ready?”
“More than ready…” I flirted. She revealed herself and I gasped; she looked radiant, naughty and absolutely fuck-able.
“You look so hot…I want to do you here…” I said.
“So I’ll take that as I should get this one?” she smirked.
“1 million percent yes…” I declared.
“I see you’ve a collection for me to try on…” she noticed.
“Well…we’re here already…” I shrugged; she reached for the cop’s outfit.
“Hmmm…we may need to get some handcuffs too…” She winked and disappeared again. I’m sure it was less than three minutes for her to change outfits, but it was enough time for me to start creating nasty fantasies in my head of me being a patient and she a nurse helping me recover. She popped out again and who knew a cop could be so hot. That said if all cop outfits were this tight and short, I’m sure the security officer would get a lot more positive attention “So” she asked.
“I would love to use my baton stick on you…” I said, going for witty.
“Well…I’ve a couple dangerous weapons here myself…” Reema replied, squeezing her breasts together.
“I surrender…although…feel free to use force…” I put my hands out and joked.
She chuckled and reached for the remaining outfits. “I may be here all day…” Next she came out in a college girl’s outfit, except instead of knee high socks; she still had on the white thigh highs, she sauntered over to me “Sir…what should I do to get more marks…”
“I don’t think you fully comprehended the rise and fall of the Roman Empire…but I think you may excel in a different type of rise and fall…” I responded, as her finger slid slowly down my chest.
“If we were at home right now…I would fall to my knees…and wait for you to rise to attention…” She said.
“Too late…” I replied, honestly.
As she walked back to change again, she added “Of course…I would need beige thigh highs for this outfit to really work…”
“Of course…” I agreed, not caring what color the stocking were. Next she came out in what was, I think, a fire fighter’s outfit, although it was too skimpy for me to be sure. I only concluded this from what she said, although all dressed in red and contrasting white stockings she was ridiculously hot “I hear there is a fire…that needs to be put out…”
“Actually…I think you may need my hose…it’s already fully loaded…” I replied with similar sexual innuendo.
“This one is may be too hot?” She laughed.
“Nice pun…” I pointed out as she disappeared again.
“I need beige pantyhose...dear…” she took longer this time and called out.
“Ok…” I replied, just as a saleswoman in her early thirty finally came over.
“I’ll get some for you sir…” she offered.
“Thanks…” I replied and she quickly left and just as quickly returned, she went to the change room area and handed them to Reema. They both were in there a couple of minutes, just enough time for my mind to play nasty tricks on me, before they both came out. If the other uniforms had me panting, this one had me literally drooling, she was a Super-girl. She had the cape and everything, her firm breasts were barely being held in by the super tight T-shirt, just the same as my cock was barely held in check in my pants.
“I think this outfit would work even better with darker pantyhose…say maybe mocha…” the saleswoman suggested.
“I concur…” my super-girl wife agreed. The saleswoman left and Reema said “Does something here need saving?”
“On very much so…” I replied, as Reema’s hand reached my stiff cock.
“Hmmm…this would need a lot of tender loving care…maybe I need to be in the nurse outfit…” she purred. The saleswoman unfortunately returned with darker pantyhose and suggested “You should try these on…and they come in the crotch-less variety…”
“The what” I asked.
“Crotch-less…for easy access…that way…she can keep the uniform on while role playing…as you penetrate her…” the saleswoman replied.
I gasped and Reema replied “Well that’s very convenient…Thank you…Rubina…”
How did my wife know her name? Reema disappeared again as Rubina said “I’ll pack up the other things we talked about …”
“Sounds good…” from back, Reema called back.
“What other things?” I asked curious.
“It’s a surprise…” Rubina smiled, her smile so knowing that I could only conclude it was something sexual and awesome. Rubina disappeared and my wife reappeared in the same outfit but with darker pantyhose. And I’d to agree, the dark color made the amazing outfit out of this world. I desperately wanted to fuck her right then and there.
“Know all I’ve to do is unbutton this button that keeps my shirt tight against me…and you’ve instant access to your kryptonite…” Reema smiled, she did and the shirt popped up a bit and I could clearly make out the hole that led to her precious hole.
I smiled, reaching for her, my hand going to her pussy “And I know exactly how to make you weak at the knees…” Reema let out a gasp as my finger slid inside her already damp pussy, she pushed me back after a couple of seconds “Oh…I want to feel your kryptonite in my kryptonite…but…oh fuck…” she looked around and no one was watching so she pulled me into the change room and into a smaller stall. As soon as the door was closed she pulled out my cock, bent over and I slid into her standing up; I knew we’d limited time so I didn’t waste a second as I quickly pumped her cunt, she desperately tried to silence her moans as I drilled her hard and deep. The fucking gave new definition to the meaning of quickie as in less than two minutes, I was releasing cum into her; I wanted to keep fucking her and get her off, but she stood up and said, reading my mind “Don’t worry…you can return the favor later…”
“I love you…” I replied, leaning in for a kiss.
“I love you too…” she replied, once the kiss ended. I quickly exited the stall just as another woman was entering the change room; she gave me an odd look, but I scurried out before any scene could be made. A couple of minutes later, Reema returned back in her original outfit and said “I’ll just buy them all…”
“A very good decision…” I replied, we headed to the till; already wrapped in a bag was the secret purchase and we were on our way back to the car. It was easily the best clothing purchase ever. The next couple of hours included a variety of not thrilling errands in the mall that were way less tedious after our quick fuck and the knowledge that tonight was going to be…wait for it…legendary.
“So which outfit…do you plan to wear tonight?” Once back in the cat and on the road, I asked.
“Ohh…I’ve something very…fun in mind for you tonight…” she teased, her hand landing on my leg.
“You really are my kryptonite…” I replied, swerving back into my lane after drifting a bit from her touch and words.
“And you’re mine…” she copied, her hand giving a gentle squeeze.
I drove wondering, which it would be, there were three more outfits she hadn’t tried on yet; but we had purchased, a Sweet Belle dress, her favorite Disney princess, a flapper dress and a naughty nun outfit. Each outfit had different fantasies spinning in my head at a high-speed pace. My cock stayed stiff the whole drive home.
Chapter -09 Coming Soon
The next morning I was awaken by warmth wrapped around my cock, I opened my eyes not having got home till midnight to see movement under the blanket. I let out a moan as Reema woke me up the best way possible…with a blowjob. This happened once in a while, but never got old; it also helped, since I really wasn’t a morning person usually…until I’d my first cup of coffee. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sweet pleasure of Reema’s mouth; she used the whole arsenal in her cock sucking agenda, teasing the mushroom head, licking my entire cock with long sweet strokes, sucking my balls into her mouth, deep throating me and using her amazing saliva trick. The variety is purposely used, to make it last longer, there have been times she was pleasuring my cock with her mouth for over an hour, this time it was just over 15 minutes when I felt the familiar feeling of an impending orgasm. My legs stiffened like they always do and a few seconds later I filled her mouth with my seed, like always; she swallowed every drop and continued her constant rhythm until I was completely drained.
She crawled up, kissing my chest until she finally reached my face and we were eye to eye “Morning dear…”
“Morning…I so love your special wake-up call….” I replied.
“Hmmm…I so love my morning appetizer…” Reema purred back, leaning in for a kiss. Breaking the kiss she asked “So did you get done?”
“Yes…Kailash came up with an idea around ten…and we scripted it…just have to recheck it this morning…” I replied.
“Cool…will you be home for dinner tonight?” she asked.
“No…the meeting is in the evening…then we’re taking the clients out for dinner…” I replied.
“Really…let me guess…drinks and steak….” She said, all dramatic.
“Yes…” I shrugged.
“Well I’m happy…I made sure to get second day of whirlwind sexual pleasure done early…” She smiled.
“If you want…you can get every day done early…” I joked, slapping her ass as she got off me.
“Oh…this is nothing…the things I’ve planned for you are…wait for it…legendary…” she smiled, shrugged and jumped in the shower.
I would like to say the rest of the day was as riveting as my morning wake-up call, but it wasn’t. The meeting went well, although the group was really a bunch of stiffs. The evening ended up with an official agreement, after that the dinner was good and a few pegs of whiskey loosened them up a bit. It was two when I reached home.
When I finally opened my eyes, a hangover clearly at work, I rolled over.
“Good afternoon…sleepyhead…” Reema said.
“Is it really afternoon already?” I turned to the clock and said.
“Yes…Sit up! I got the cure for your hangover…” she said.
“I can’t believe how late we went…” I mumbled, still not fully awake.
“What time did you get home?” Reema put the tray on my lap and asked.
“It was after three…” I answered through a yawn.
“Thank you….I so needed this…” I sighed, before taking a long sip of the shake.
“No problem…” Reema replied.
“Could we hit a movie this evening…what do you think?” I said.
“No decisions until I eat…” Reema replied. We ate in silence and once done, she said “Well…I think I should continue with my plan…”
“Plan…” I asked.
“Of course…today is the third day of our whirlwind sexual pleasure…” she winked.
“How could I forget…” I mocked.
“Indeed…how could you…” she retorted, her wit as quick as mine.
“So what is on the agenda today? Going to The Flying Elephant again?” I asked.
“Hmmm…you wish to meet Savitha again…don’t you…” she teased, grabbing her purse.
“Well…I think I can handle her…” I responded acting like a stud.
“Let’s go stud boy…” Reema said.
“Where” I asked.
“You will find out…” she answered, flicking me on the nose. I reluctantly followed her, although I’ve to admit I was slightly curious. We drove, chatting about trivial work stuff and making plans for getting me to the airport Tuesday morning, before arriving at the worst place on earth for a man, especially a man with a hangover, the mall!
“Really…Reema…you can’t be serious…” I groaned.
“Of course…I’m…but don’t you worry…I guarantee you will enjoy it…” she promised.
“Unless it includes a blowjob…I doubt you’ll be able to keep that promise…” I quipped, the glass clearly half empty at the moment. She ignored my negativity and hopped out of the car, I quickly followed her and we made our way through the throngs of people searching for Diwali presents. Being the good husband I was, I already had her presents and they were amazing. I assumed Reema had mine already too; we walked through the entire mall before finally reaching our apparent destination, a store called Silk & Satin.
“Still hate me?” Reema said smiling mischievously.
“Well…that depends on why we’re going to Silk & Satin…” I replied.
“Follow me…” she said, reaching for my hand and pulling me inside. I was like a fat kid in a candy store; this was wall to wall thin lingerie, naughty costumes and silk stockings. I could even begin to know which way to turn.
“So tonight…is role play fun…you can choose any costume you want me to try on here and I will…then you can pick three to buy…one that I’ll wear tonight when we role play…” Reema said smiling.
“Role play…Anything” I questioned.
“Anything your heart and cock desires…” She teased, she sauntered wiggling her ass perfectly and reaching for a nurse outfit. “Want me to take your temperature?”
“I know…my blood is boiling…” I countered; Reema laughed and disappeared behind a curtain. As she changed, I perused the costumes, choosing a few for her to try on. She peeked from behind the curtain “I need some white thigh highs…” I went over to the stocking area and grabbed a pair of white thigh highs with seams down the back, I gave them to her; excited to see her in the whole nurse’s ensemble. A minute later, she called “You ready?”
“More than ready…” I flirted. She revealed herself and I gasped; she looked radiant, naughty and absolutely fuck-able.
“You look so hot…I want to do you here…” I said.
“So I’ll take that as I should get this one?” she smirked.
“1 million percent yes…” I declared.
“I see you’ve a collection for me to try on…” she noticed.
“Well…we’re here already…” I shrugged; she reached for the cop’s outfit.
“Hmmm…we may need to get some handcuffs too…” She winked and disappeared again. I’m sure it was less than three minutes for her to change outfits, but it was enough time for me to start creating nasty fantasies in my head of me being a patient and she a nurse helping me recover. She popped out again and who knew a cop could be so hot. That said if all cop outfits were this tight and short, I’m sure the security officer would get a lot more positive attention “So” she asked.
“I would love to use my baton stick on you…” I said, going for witty.
“Well…I’ve a couple dangerous weapons here myself…” Reema replied, squeezing her breasts together.
“I surrender…although…feel free to use force…” I put my hands out and joked.
She chuckled and reached for the remaining outfits. “I may be here all day…” Next she came out in a college girl’s outfit, except instead of knee high socks; she still had on the white thigh highs, she sauntered over to me “Sir…what should I do to get more marks…”
“I don’t think you fully comprehended the rise and fall of the Roman Empire…but I think you may excel in a different type of rise and fall…” I responded, as her finger slid slowly down my chest.
“If we were at home right now…I would fall to my knees…and wait for you to rise to attention…” She said.
“Too late…” I replied, honestly.
As she walked back to change again, she added “Of course…I would need beige thigh highs for this outfit to really work…”
“Of course…” I agreed, not caring what color the stocking were. Next she came out in what was, I think, a fire fighter’s outfit, although it was too skimpy for me to be sure. I only concluded this from what she said, although all dressed in red and contrasting white stockings she was ridiculously hot “I hear there is a fire…that needs to be put out…”
“Actually…I think you may need my hose…it’s already fully loaded…” I replied with similar sexual innuendo.
“This one is may be too hot?” She laughed.
“Nice pun…” I pointed out as she disappeared again.
“I need beige pantyhose...dear…” she took longer this time and called out.
“Ok…” I replied, just as a saleswoman in her early thirty finally came over.
“I’ll get some for you sir…” she offered.
“Thanks…” I replied and she quickly left and just as quickly returned, she went to the change room area and handed them to Reema. They both were in there a couple of minutes, just enough time for my mind to play nasty tricks on me, before they both came out. If the other uniforms had me panting, this one had me literally drooling, she was a Super-girl. She had the cape and everything, her firm breasts were barely being held in by the super tight T-shirt, just the same as my cock was barely held in check in my pants.
“I think this outfit would work even better with darker pantyhose…say maybe mocha…” the saleswoman suggested.
“I concur…” my super-girl wife agreed. The saleswoman left and Reema said “Does something here need saving?”
“On very much so…” I replied, as Reema’s hand reached my stiff cock.
“Hmmm…this would need a lot of tender loving care…maybe I need to be in the nurse outfit…” she purred. The saleswoman unfortunately returned with darker pantyhose and suggested “You should try these on…and they come in the crotch-less variety…”
“The what” I asked.
“Crotch-less…for easy access…that way…she can keep the uniform on while role playing…as you penetrate her…” the saleswoman replied.
I gasped and Reema replied “Well that’s very convenient…Thank you…Rubina…”
How did my wife know her name? Reema disappeared again as Rubina said “I’ll pack up the other things we talked about …”
“Sounds good…” from back, Reema called back.
“What other things?” I asked curious.
“It’s a surprise…” Rubina smiled, her smile so knowing that I could only conclude it was something sexual and awesome. Rubina disappeared and my wife reappeared in the same outfit but with darker pantyhose. And I’d to agree, the dark color made the amazing outfit out of this world. I desperately wanted to fuck her right then and there.
“Know all I’ve to do is unbutton this button that keeps my shirt tight against me…and you’ve instant access to your kryptonite…” Reema smiled, she did and the shirt popped up a bit and I could clearly make out the hole that led to her precious hole.
I smiled, reaching for her, my hand going to her pussy “And I know exactly how to make you weak at the knees…” Reema let out a gasp as my finger slid inside her already damp pussy, she pushed me back after a couple of seconds “Oh…I want to feel your kryptonite in my kryptonite…but…oh fuck…” she looked around and no one was watching so she pulled me into the change room and into a smaller stall. As soon as the door was closed she pulled out my cock, bent over and I slid into her standing up; I knew we’d limited time so I didn’t waste a second as I quickly pumped her cunt, she desperately tried to silence her moans as I drilled her hard and deep. The fucking gave new definition to the meaning of quickie as in less than two minutes, I was releasing cum into her; I wanted to keep fucking her and get her off, but she stood up and said, reading my mind “Don’t worry…you can return the favor later…”
“I love you…” I replied, leaning in for a kiss.
“I love you too…” she replied, once the kiss ended. I quickly exited the stall just as another woman was entering the change room; she gave me an odd look, but I scurried out before any scene could be made. A couple of minutes later, Reema returned back in her original outfit and said “I’ll just buy them all…”
“A very good decision…” I replied, we headed to the till; already wrapped in a bag was the secret purchase and we were on our way back to the car. It was easily the best clothing purchase ever. The next couple of hours included a variety of not thrilling errands in the mall that were way less tedious after our quick fuck and the knowledge that tonight was going to be…wait for it…legendary.
“So which outfit…do you plan to wear tonight?” Once back in the cat and on the road, I asked.
“Ohh…I’ve something very…fun in mind for you tonight…” she teased, her hand landing on my leg.
“You really are my kryptonite…” I replied, swerving back into my lane after drifting a bit from her touch and words.
“And you’re mine…” she copied, her hand giving a gentle squeeze.
I drove wondering, which it would be, there were three more outfits she hadn’t tried on yet; but we had purchased, a Sweet Belle dress, her favorite Disney princess, a flapper dress and a naughty nun outfit. Each outfit had different fantasies spinning in my head at a high-speed pace. My cock stayed stiff the whole drive home.
Chapter -09 Coming Soon
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