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Story.76
The Master Chris Collection
AIRPORT ARRIVAL
___________________________
"Flight 714 from Amsterdam, now arriving at gate 27"
Lynn felt her heart leap at the airport announcement. It
was almost time. Lynn had been waiting for this moment for
almost 2 weeks since her boyfriend Steven left for an European
vacation.
Lynn and Steven had been going together for about 6
months but it was the steamiest 6 months either of them had ever
experienced. Somehow the sexual energy between them just seemed
to fit. There didn't seem to be anything they couldn't try
together and each new experience was hotter and more intense
than the one before. They had experimented with a variety of sex
games but both seemed to enjoy an exhibitionist streak
demonstrated by an enjoyment of sex outdoors.
Both Steven and Lynn were very attractive. At 6' with a
lean, athletic physique and deep blue eyes, 28 year-old Steven
was always being propositioned by women of all ages. Lynn was a
year younger. Her 5'7" frame was also athletic in a gymnast sort
of way. Her hair was blond and curly and her 34C-24-35 figure
was the envy of more than one young man.
Lynn had given Steven a hot send-off for this vacation
which he had planned ages before with friends of his. The
lingerie had started the night off and before they were done
both Lynn and Steven had managed to eat some whipped cream from
some pretty interesting places. The sex, as usual had been
fabulous. Lynn had, for the first time, let Steven take her
anally and they had both loved it.
Steven had been leaving the next morning on the mid-day
flight and Lynn had been prepared the next morning. It was a bit
of rushing around but she got to the airport to see him off in
time. Handing Steven a sealed envelope she had made him promise
not to open it before being actually in the air. Steven had
looked at her curiously but had put the envelope, unopened in
his bag.
Lynn knew what he' d see when the envelope was opened.
Inside were 3 picture of Lynn herself and a short note. The top
picture showed Lynn in a very sexy bustier, stockings and a
g-string panties. It was the same lingerie that she had on when
they had had their last evening together and she knew he loved
it. The second picture was her in only her g- string and the
panties with a garter belt. Lynn's c-cup breasts with their very
hard and long nipples were completely bare. The last picture was
the best. It showed Lynn 'au naturel'. It was more naked than
she could ever remember being since she'd done something
special. Lynn had started her day by shaving her bush absolutely
bare. Steven had hinted that he wanted her to for ages but she
had resisted so far. The look was very erotic. Lynn felt more
than naked with her puffy pussy lips completely exposed.
Lynn knew that the identity of the picture taker would
make Steven crazy and that it would only make him hotter. In
fact, Lynn had arranged with her best friend Sally to take the
pictures long before Steven actually left.
The short note in the envelope was the piece de
resistance. In it Lynn promised Steven a day he would never
forget when he returned.
Now that day had arrived. Lynn's plans weren't fully
thought out when Steven had left 2 weeks earlier but they sure
were now. Lynn had taken pains to prepare for Steven's flight
arrival hours before it landed.
Part of Lynn's preparations were how she looked right
now. In a white thin blouse, Lynn's firm breasts were clearly
visible. With her nipples so dark and pushing against the white
material, it was clear to anyone who looked at her chest
directly that her over-long nipples were achingly erect and
without the protection of a bra. The short skirt that completed
the ensemble was pleated and well above Lynn's mid-thighs. Each
time Lynn took a step the skirt flared and swished back and
forth. Lynn felt like it was blowing up around her waist at each
step or puff of breeze but thus far it had not. She felt even
more than a little exposed as she was wearing no panties under
the short open garment.
Lynn had taken extra time in the bathroom getting ready
that morning. Her pussy was freshly shaved and oiled to be a
smooth prominent mound. She knew she was aroused. She could feel
how slippery her lips were as she walked. There was one more
thing Steven would discover under her skirt and she knew it
would be enough to blow his mind.
The week before Steven's return Lynn had gathered her
courage and headed to a downtown sex-store. Here she figured she
could find something that would help her with her welcome home
party for her beau. The extensive collection of toys and gadgets
were overwhelming. It seemed to take Lynn ages before she
happened on just the right thing.
"Anal Beads" read the package. The device seemed
disarminingly simple. A string about 18 inches long with a
little blue bead tied each 3 inches or so. A total of 5 beads
left about 4-5 inches of string at the end with a largish ring
to end the string. The instructions were quite straightforward.
After lubricating the beads, they were to be inserted in the
partner's rectum. Once all the beads were inserted, the partners
were to work towards an orgasm. At the moment of orgasm, the
beads were to be pulled slowly from the anus one bead at a time.
Lynn had practiced on herself the night before with devastating
results. She was sure the neighbors would call the police for
fear of someone dying at the sound of her screams.
Lynn could feel the beads inside her right now. They had
been in there for over an hour now. The ring was freely hanging
out of her tight bottom and at each step would innocently swing
against her bare thighs. The sensation just served to further
remind Lynn of how exposed she was. Before leaving the house she
had spent several minutes in front of mirror, convinced that
everyone would know she was naked and stuffed with these beads.
There was no sign of evidence to anyone who couldn't look right
up her skirt.
The doors marked "Exit" swung open and there he was!
"Baby" squealed Lynn and ran up to her man.
Steven dropped his bag and swept up his beautiful
girlfriend into a big bear hug. "I missed you!" he said.
"Me too." said Lynn with a coy smile on her face. "I
sure hope you don't have plans, because I've got some for you."
Lynn had felt Steven's erection as soon as she hugged him.
Obviously her envelope had had the desired effect.
Steven gave her a wicked lear. "I'm ready if you are."
He said.
Lynn led Steven out of the airport and into the
underground parking. As soon as they were out of the main crowd,
she felt his hand slide down her back to her rounded bottom.
"Uh uh" she chucked. You'll see when I tell you. Don't
worry you'll get to see plenty before the day's over."
Steven just grinned. He knew from experience he wasn't
to be disappointed.
"Ok," he said, "Just tell me one thing. Who took those
hot pictures?"
Lynn laughed, 'You'll never know!"
They were at Lynn's car now. Steven threw his bag in the
trunk. Lynn was holding the passenger door open for him. Steven
sat and before closing the door, looked him in the eye. "Look at
me," she said. Steven looked up. Lynn reached down and took the
hem of her skirt in her hands. Her legs were close together. In
one very slow movement she pulled the skirt up. Steven's eyes
got wider and wider.
As her shaved pussy came into view Lynn was awarded with
a sharp gasp from her boyfriend. "Wow," he said "It's so hot!"
Steven's hand reached out to touch the bare slit but
Lynn was a jump ahead of him. "Ah, ah ah," she chided. "No
touching until you're allowed." Lynn's hand had grabbed Steven's
wrist just in time. "I will let you feel something though." She
said.
With her skirt now safely back down, Lynn spread her
legs wide apart. She had Steven't undivided attention now. With
her hand still firmly on his wrist Lynn pulled Steven's fingers
under the pleated skirt until they touched the steel ring and
the end of the string buried deep in her bottom.
Steven gasped again, what was this? He looked up at Lynn
with a look of shock and wonder.
"Follow the string" she whispered.
Steven's finger obediently followed the string slowly
upward until his fingertips barely touched Lynn's crinkled anus
between her buttocks. Again Lynn was rewarded with a gasp. She
knew she'd made the right purchase.
Lynn pulled Steven's hand out from under her skirt. She
knew if she didn't they'd be having sex right there in the
parking lot and she had better plans for the two of them.
Lynn scooted around to the driver's side and zoomed the
car out of the airport. In a few minutes they were on the
freeway heading north into the nearby mountains.
"Where are we headed?" asked Steven who had already
unsuccessfully tried to run his hand up Lynn's thigh twice.
"To the mountains," said Lynn. "Don't worry, it's only a
half-hour away. Surely you can wait that long?"
Steven laughed. "Well the way you've gotten my engine
revved up, I'm not sure that I can."
"It'll be worth the wait. I promise," said Lynn.
Steven threw a bunch of questions at her, who had taken
the pictures, what else had they seen, what *was* that string
and what did she have planned. Lynn just laughed at all the
questions. You'll find out everything before the day's over, she
told him.
The spot they were destined for had been picked by Lynn
very carefully. In fact she had been there only that morning.
Lynn parked the car at a road-side rest area and pulled a small
nylon bag from the back seat. "C'mon" she told her boyfriend and
headed up an almost invisible trail. Steven followed obediently,
his eyes glued from the sexy swish of Lynn's short skirt. Just
knowing what was under it was making him crazy.
About 10 minutes later, Lynn turn a sharp right turn off
the trail. Walking up a gently slope through the woods in
another 5 minutes or so she came to a halt at a small outcrop of
rock.
Steven's hands went right around her waist. "I don't
think I can wait another minute," he whispered in her ear.
Steven's hard bulge pushed into the soft curves of Lynn's
buttocks.
"Uh uh, Not yet lover," she giggled as she quickly
disentangled herself from her lover's grasp. "Have a seat.
You'll be taking a five minute break here," she said.
"Me?" said Steven.
"Yup," she smiled. Here's a coke. Have a seat and relax
until you finish it. Take about 5 minutes. Then, you can follow
me."
"And where will I find you?" asked Steven, intrigued.
Lynn pulled a ball of string from her bag. "Remember the
string you got to touch just a little while ago?" Steven nodded
his head. How could he forget. The image of the ring and the
string it was at the end of was seared into his brain. "Well, if
you follow this string you'll find it attached to that one."
Lynn grinned at her now overhot boyfriend. Giving Steven one end
of the string, she walked past him into the woods. The string
unwound as she walked.
It wasn't far. About 50 feet later the woods quickly
opened up to a spot Lynn had picked out especially for this
occasion. Concealed nicely from the woods behind her was a ledge
of rock with a wonderful view of the valley on two sides. It was
a perfect spot for a picnic but lunch was the last thing on
Lynn's mind today.
Lynn knew she had not much time. Opening up the nylon
bag she quickly removed a folded exercise pad and laid it out
carefully in the middle of the ledge. The ropes she had placed
that morning at several points around the rock were still
fastened to the trees as she had left them. Lynn pulled them out
now.
Stripping off her clothes took only a moment and now she
was naked but for the tiny string dangling from between her
buttocks. She felt so full. Lynn lay down on the padded mat.
There were three more items she needed from the bag. The
handcuffs she laid at the top of the pad. The scissors she used
quickly, cutting the ball of string from the long end which
disappeared into the woods in front of her. The ball and
scissors went back in the bag. The end of the string she tied as
she had promised to the end of the ring. The string now held in
Steven's hands deep in the woods ended deep in Lynn's own body.
Lynn took the key for the handcuffs and clipped them too to the
ring dangling from her. She had no doubt Steven would find it
instantly. Lynn pulled the last item, the sleep mask which she'd
use as a blindfold from the bag then tossed the bag aside.
Now the ropes which she had so carefully planned came
into play. From two points in front of Lynn but wide apart came
ropes with loops at the end. Lynn put her feet through the loops
and pulled them to the top of her thighs.
Lying down on her back now, Lynn took the ropes from
points to either side and somewhat behind her and put her feet
through those loops. These she pulled up to her knees. The
lengths of the ropes had been carefully calculated. Lynn had, in
fact, rehearsed getting into this position only this morning.
With the shorter ropes around her knees, Lynn was now pulled up
and wide open. The ropes around the tops of her thighs would
keep her from being pulled backward. It was a position more
exaggerated even than her gynecologist put her in.
There was one rope left and it ended a foot or so from
her head. The blindfold was next. Lynn took a deep breath before
putting it on. The darkness descended around her and instantly
every other sense seemed heightened. The handcuffs were last.
Lynn clipped one to her left wrist then passed the chain through
the loop above her head before clipping her right wrist to the
other.
She was now helpless and more fully exposed than she had
ever been in her life. The gentle breezes in the clearing wafted
over Lynn's shaved pubis reminding her that she was on display
to the world in this position. Her pussy was, she knew, soaked.
She hoped Steven enjoyed it.
Lynn could hear every sound on the hill, chirping of
grasshoppers and birds, the sounds of the wind and the leaves
rustling together. The sound she was waiting for didn't take
long.
From directly in front of her Steven's footsteps walked
softly through the brush, following the string she had so
thoughtfully left. Steven rolled the string slowly as he
followed it. He couldn't remember ever being this turned on.
Suddenly the woods cleared out and the young man stopped in
shock at the sight.
His eyes followed the string he had been winding. It lay
forward for another few feet ending tied to the ring he had felt
less than an hour before. Lynn's body was spread and shaved and
tied, offered to him as nothing he had ever experienced. He
dropped the ball of string and walked slowly around his
beautiful girlfriend.
Lynn's breasts, always firm and curvy were stretched and
smooth. Her nipples, which he loved seemed even darker. They
certainly seemed thicker and longer than he could ever remember.
Steven longed to pull them into his mouth. Her hands were
handcuffed. Where were the keys? he wondered. He'd soon find
out. With her hands pulled up above her head, her body seemed
arched, offered up to him. The blindfold covered his eyes,
seeming to invite him to look at whatever he liked for as long
as he liked without fear of a disapproving glance. Steven took
advantage to drink in his fill of the stunning display.
Walking around to where he started now, Steven marvelled
at what Lynn had done to offer herself to him. The shaved pussy
was the stuff of his hottest dreams. It revealed perfect puffy
outer lips and widely separated and soaking wet inner lips. With
the exaggerated spread of Lynn's body, even her hard nubbin of a
clitoris was instantly visible. The string which Steven had
followed, clearly ended deep in Lynn's bottom. Her widespread
thighs left her buttocks spread open as well. The brown crinkled
opening of her anus was clear and the string disappeared into it.
Steven knelt down between her thighs.
Where would he touch her next? wondered Lynn. She found
out a moment later as the string of beads lodged deep inside her
came to life.
"Hmmm, so this is what you were hiding from me," said
Steven as he tugged the end of the string. Lynn moaned out loud.
The beads had been a constant source of stimulation for close to
two hours now. Steven pulled gently until he could see just the
tip of the first bead pushing open Lynn's sensitive anus. Lynn's
breathing was coming in ragged gasps already. She hadn't
realized how close she was.
"Perhaps you could explain why these are so hard," asked
Steven as he rolled Lynn's oversensitive nipples between his
fingers. Lynn's answer was a gasp and another moan.
"Or maybe you can explain why you're just so wet down
here," whispered Steven as the tip of his finger ran across
Lynn's rock hard clitoris.
Lynn cried out at the sensation. Steven smiled. With her
in this position, he could take as long as he wanted but it was
obvious that Lynn was close to a climax.
Leaning down, he let her feel his breath on the wet
spread lips of her pussy.
"Oh please." she gasped. "Please."
"Please?" teased Steven. Is there something you'd like?
"Oh please let me come. I'll do anything for you."
Steven smiled. "Anything?" Well since you so nicely
offered, I'll hold you to that."
Without further hesitation, Steven leaned forward and
let his tongue run full up Lynn's soaking wet slit. Lynn's hips
strained upward in their bonds at the touch. When he reached her
clit, Steven backed off and started from the bottom again.
Lynn was sure she was going to tear her body into
pieces. What Steven was doing to her was making her crazy. This
time as Steven's tongue reached her clit, he didn't hold back.
He gently sucked the hard button between his lips and in her
favorite move started thrashing his tongue across it in wide
swipes. Lynn's cry seemed torn from her involuntarily as she
began to come in what seemed like the most intense orgasm of her
life. Lynn pulled at her wrists and thighs as she tried to
contract every muscle in her body at once. There was something
she had forgotten however.
Just as Lynn's whole body pulled into itself in the
crash of her first orgasm, she felt the tug again of the string
which disappeared into her bottom. Steven was pulling the
string! The first bead was pulled just as Lynn hit the peak of
her orgasm. With her body clamping down as hard as she could,
the small bead being pulled from her body made her feel like she
was being pulled inside out.
Lynn hadn't come down from her first orgasm when
Steven's tongue returned to her clit. The second orgasm hit her
harder than the first and the second bead helped pushed her over
the edge. The third bead heralded a third wave as did the
fourth. By the time the last bead had been pulled from her, Lynn
was hanging weakly in her bonds. She had never, *never*
experienced anything like that. As Lynn surfaced from the deep
fog she had fallen into from her orgasm, she felt Steven still
between her legs, stroking her gently.
"Whew," she whispered. That was just amazing.
"It's not quite over yet," said Steven. "Don't you
remember promising me anything?"
"Oh yeah," replied the still bound girl. "And what are
you planning to do?"
Lynn felt the tip of Steven's finger at her now very
sensitive anus. "Did you like being filled by her all day?"
"Oh man. It was amazing," said Lynn.
Steven smiled. "Well perhaps you should be filled again.
I know you'll be feeling those little beads lots in the future
but I was thinking of using something else on you.
Lynn realized that her overspread position made it ideal
for Steven to penetrate any opening he'd like.
"Take me Steven," whispered the pretty girl. "Take me
any way you want!"
Lynn didn't have long to wait.
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