
The Toy - Part 1

(M/F, cons)
 
 
WARNING: This story is a work of fiction and should be treated as such. The following expression of ideas is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or if reading explicit adult-oriented stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If the reading of this material is illegal in your state, country or geographical location, DO NOT read it.
 
Copyright (C) 2003 Jack O'Shea
All rights reserved
 

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Their's is an interesting relationship, unconventional in many ways. Both Jack and Sharyn are both successful professionals - each with their respective set of families, communities, and circle of friends. However, they share a secret dimension of their lives that could change those lofty opinions held by others if discovered - they are lovers. Not just lovers, in the traditional sense ... Sharyn is Jack's 'toy' - someone who loves pleasing him whenever and whenever he wants. This secret passionate relationship is not some lurid, sadomasochistic hedonism that is portrayed in movies - but rather, a tender fulfillment of each others' most fundamental needs and desires. Jack simply loves giving Sharyn pleasure …. and Sharyn loves fulfilling her lover's every spoken (and un-spoken) desire. Their time spent together is typically concentrated into weekend trysts, primarily because they live so far from one another. A couple of days of mad, passionate love-making … resulting in complete satisfaction ….. but at the same time, leaving both hungry for more. 

Giving-up control ….. ANY control is not something that Sharyn considers lightly. She is an intelligent, determined woman - headstrong in her opinions and actions. To relinquish this control is un-natural for her …. but for some reason, giving-up this control to Jack is the ultimate aphrodisiac for her. Maybe its because Sharyn has always been in control, the one who everyone turns to to handle everything. Finding a strong man has been a goal of hers for a very long time...a strong man who is able to take the lead in choosing the restaurant, in driving the car, in making the choices. But most importantly, she needs a strong man who can take the lead in the bedroom ... who can take control through his words, his voice, his very presence. The ultimate bedroom pleasure for them is when Sharyn gives up all control to Jack ... surrendering herself to him completely.

One weekend they met at their favorite hotel, an out-of-the-way location that's quiet and comfortable. Both had just arrived from a busy day and were dressed in their office attire. As the suite's door closed, they dropped their bags on the floor and held each other in a tight embrace … lips locked and tongues dancing with one another in a deep, passionate kiss. It had been several weeks since they had been together, and both Jack and Sharyn were hungry for one another. As their lips parted, Jack stepped back from Sharyn and slowly began to remove his tie … enticing her with his eyes and deliberate removal of the length of expensive silk from his neck. She knew what was to follow …… so turned, backed herself into him, and closed her eyes.

Jack gently placed the wide band of Versace silk over Sharyn's eyes and tied it securely behind her head - preventing her from seeing and amplifying the rest of her senses. She could feel Jack's breath on her neck and the warmth of his body next to her … but not touching her. His cologne was rich and musky ... a masculine scent that lightly warmed her nose and heightened her desire. She could hear him breathing deeply, sure that he could smell her sweet pussy, which was already wet with anticipation. Jack had her exactly where he wanted … and where she wanted to be ... under his control and completely focused on him.

Sharyn was trembling with anticipation, her senses on-edge - waiting and wondering where Jack would touch her first. Her nipples had hardened in her bra, the delicate lace providing just the right amount of stimulation to tease her into frenzy. Her pussy was very wet and she was thankful that she had worn panties (a sheer lace thong) that day - preventing a pool of her freely-flowing juices from forming beneath her. She found it difficult to keep her hands out of her panties, wanting to give herself the release she needed so badly ... but knew that Jack would determine when and how she would explode. 

Just then, Jack took her by the hand and carefully led her to the edge of the desk in the room, and had her lean back against the desk. He slowly removed her suit jacket from her, taking care not to disturb the blindfold that kept her from seeing him. His hands warmed her skin thru her blouse as he touched her arms, sending jolts of electricity thru her body. She felt his breath on her neck before his lips touched her … kissing her neck, nibbling on her gently while he slowly unfastened the buttons of her silk blouse. When all of the buttons were undone, he reached inside and cupped her large, firm breasts - which overflowed the top confines of her lacy bra, creating a deep cleavage. Jack loves Sharyn's breasts …. which are full, round and very firm, with a perfect natural slope and topped with long pink nipples. As he rolled her perfect nipples between his thumb and forefinger, he could hear her gasping for breath - trying to control the explosion that was building inside. Just when Sharyn thought she was about to explode, Jack stepped back … leaving her body to tingle with excitement and her mind to race. She knew - it wasn't yet time.

What she didn't realize is that Jack had taken a seat on the couch across the room and was watching his lover intently …… her body quivering with excitement …. yearning for release …. wanting him to return. She was powerless though, knowing that to leave her position against the desk would put the control back in her hands and ruin the game they loved. Besides, Jack wouldn't want it that way …. and pleasing Jack was her true source of pleasure.

She didn't have to wait too long before she felt a gentle touch run along her stockinged legs, starting with her ankles and slowly drawing a line up her calf …. across the back of her knees …… and up her thigh, to the hem of her skirt. The finger tips stopped at the hem for a moment and then retraced their path back down to her ankles - gliding softly over the silky sheer stockings. After several trips across her firm legs, Jack's hands slid under her skirt and found the lace tops of the stockings and the soft valley between her legs and her torso. He spent several moments caressing the tops of her thighs before slowly lifting her skirt and gathered it around her waist - exposing her soaked panties. The sweet, musky aroma of her pussy was intoxicating and the dampness of her panties gave-away her level of excitement. 

The first shockwave of pleasure hit Sharyn like a mini-explosion when Jack's warm, wet tongue lightly traced a line over her panty-clad mons - causing her to convulse with pleasure. She leaned further back on the desk and spread her legs wide, giving him full access to her womanhood. Jack gently licked the area between her legs, keeping clear of her clitoris - teasing her unmercifully with each successive stroke of his tongue. He slid her panties to the side, fully exposing her tender, puffy lips - which he slowly sucked between his lips, one by one, driving her mad with desire. Grasping her heeled foot, he lifted her leg and placed it on his shoulder - opening the petals of her delicate flower for full exploration by his tongue. Sharyn's juices flowed like a river and Jack drank deeply, savoring her sweet nectar. His tongue jutted into her deeply, reminding her of the last time his hard cock was deep inside her. When he finally flicked his tongue over her hardened clit, it sent more shockwaves thru her body … over and over … until she exploded - grabbing his head with both hands, pulling his face into her pussy, and grinding herself on his mouth and tongue. “OHHH MY GOOOOD, JACK”, she screamed with pleasure as she erupted all over his face. Perfect ….. Jack thought, knowing that his lover was satisfied … and hungry for more, which is precisely what he wanted.

After catching her breath, Sharyn reached for Jack's hand and steadied him as he rose to stand next to her. They kissed deeply again …. hungry, passionate kisses ….. as she felt for the buttons of Jack's shirt and slowly unfastened them ... running her hands over his chest. She broke their kiss, stood back slightly, and removed her blouse and skirt - letting them both drop to the floor as Jack admired her beautiful body and the sexy under-things she had worn especially for him. She was a vision of beauty and feminine sensuality ….. there to give him pleasure …… which is precisely what she did next.
 

[to be continued]

 
