Naughty Night Out!

Delicia hummed as she dusted the shelves and rearranged her pocket vibrators. Yesterday's customer played through her mind over and over. She couldn't help wondering if the shy woman got what she wanted or at the very least took a step toward what she wanted. Such a shame people saw the joys of sex as something dirty. If sex wasn't meant to be enjoyed, it wouldn't feel so wonderful. What two people did in private certainly wasn't any one's business.

The tiny bell above the door jingled as it pushed open. Delicia turned her head slightly to find a handsome man strolling in full of confidence and yes, maybe even a little arrogance. That brought a smile to her face. A touch of arrogance could be a good thing, especially in bed.

The man stood inside the door and surveyed her store. He gave a slight nod of approval and then took a deep breath, releasing it slowly before heading toward her. This man had purpose for being here and Delicia couldn't wait to help him out.


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Jared didn't know what he expected when he walked into Delicia's World of Pleasure, but it wasn't the art hanging on the walls or the tasteful displays. He'd been in adult stores before and as soon as you stepped in you had giant dildo's and ass plugs screaming from the walls. This place had tact. He liked it. The woman dusting the glass shelf wasn't hard to look at either.

"May I help you?" she asked shooting him a playful, friendly smile.

"Maybe," he replied shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans. "My buddies wife was in here yesterday and you helped her out." Jared couldn't stop the smile pulling at his lips.  Jeff had gone on for fifteen minutes straight this morning about how hot and out of this world Angie was last night. "Maybe you could give me a little advice?"

"I'd be happy to."

The pretty young woman strolled to the counter and put her dusting rag away. She had an air of confidence about her Jared admired. She cocked her head to the side and studied him a moment.

"You and your lady don't have issues in the bedroom," she finally said.

Jared blinked a few times. How the hell did she know that?

"No, you're looking for something new and exciting." She tapped her finger to her full lips and gave a slow blooming smile. "Let me show you something."

Jared frowned. Spooky. She nailed him perfectly and with barely a handful of words spoken between them. The woman was good at reading people. Jared shrugged it off and followed her toward the other side of the store where sexy panties, teddies and even some odd contraptions were displayed. She turned on her heal and smiled.

"Tell me, do you two go out often?"

Jared nodded his head. "A couple of times a week. In fact, we're going out tonight."

"Is she shy?"

A laugh bubbled up from his chest. "No," he chuckled. "Not at all."

"So, public displays of affection don't bother her or you?"

"I'm proud of Tina," he heard himself saying as he shook his head. "I like people to see how beautiful she is and it gets better when they find out how smart she is." No lie. He loved showing her off, touching her and making other men jealous. Yeah, he had a good thing and wasn't afraid to flaunt it.

The woman reached up and took down a lacy black thong and looked it over. "May I recommend Astrea Remote Vibrating Thong."

Jared frowned. A vibrating thong? He'd never heard of such a thing. "What's it do?"

"Exactly what the name says it does. She wears these, you slip a small, discreet vibrator in the pocket right here." She tucked two fingers in a small silky pouch. "You carry this," she said showing him a small remote controlled device. "And control the vibrator."

Interesting. Jared took a step toward her and took the thong in his hands. Good quality, soft and sexy as hell. The woman handed him the remote and looked it over. "So, I turn it on and off, set it to high or low?"

"Exactly. While you're out tonight, you can give her multiple orgasms or take her to the brink and back off. You control her pleasure."

Oh yeah, he liked that idea. He could almost see Tina now, sitting at diner eating and he turns on the vibrator. He liked watching her come. Her eyes would turn glassy and distant, her face would flush and her body would tighten and then shiver. Damn, his cock was already getting hard thinking about it.

"I'll take it." Jared smiled at her and suddenly realized how odd it seemed to be standing here discussing him and Tina's night of pleasure with a stranger, yet he didn't feel weird about it at all. This woman was good.

She checked him, bagged his purchase in a plain brown sack and handed him his treasures. "Thank you," he said anxious for tonight.

"Have fun tonight, and if you both decide you like it, come back and I'll show you more sensual devices you can use in public."

Jared felt his blood heat as it surged through his veins. "I will do that."

The day passed slowly, but when time came to get ready for their date, Jared couldn't contain his excitement. As Tina finished up her shower, Jared took out the thong and put the vibrator inside and tested it out. Tina stepped out of the shower, her slim, sexy body glistening with water droplets. He couldn't stop himself, he needed to touch her, inhale her scent and fill his senses with her fresh, intoxicating sweetness.

"Hey," he said stepping up behind her and wrapping his arms around her trim tummy. "Will you be ready soon?" Tina groaned as he kissed her shoulder and licked away the water. She tasted so damn good.

"I've never seen you so anxious to go out before," she whispered as his tongue licked up her neck catching every droplet.

"I have surprise for you," he said and then caught her earlobe with his teeth.

Tina shuttered. "You know I love surprises. Let me get dried off and do my hair quick."

Reluctantly he let her go and returned to the bedroom. When she came out, her make-up perfect, her lovely blonde hair styled and her body as naked as the day she was born, Jared shuttered. How did he get so damn lucky to find her? When Tina picked up her dress to slip into, he rose from the bed and stopped her.

"Here, this is for you."

Tina took the simple brown bag and opened it up. "Panties?"

"Not just any panties," he said in a deep, gruff voice.

Tina pulled them out and looked them over. "Is that a vibrator?"

"You bet your sexy ass it is, and I have the controller right here." He showed it to her, turned it on and chuckled when she jumped. "This is going to be a night you won't forget." Jared took the thong from her, knelt and helped her into the lace.

He kissed miles of soft, silky flesh on the inside of her thighs, around her hips and over her bare mound as he pulled the material into place. Once he had her covered, Jared turned on the remote. Tina gasped, her knees buckled and she sank her fingers into his hair.

"Jared, my God."

Jared watched the tiny vibrator settle between Tina's outer lips and nestle against her clit. "How's that feel, baby?"

"Oh God, you're going to do this to me all night? In public?"

He stood, cupped her bare breasts and lightly pinched her nipples as her clit was tortured. "You'll never know when I'm about to send you into a fury of pleasure." Jared turned off the controller and received a whine of protest from Tina. He couldn't help but laugh.

They dressed, headed out for the night and when they were about ten minutes away from the restaurant, Jared turned on the vibrator. Tina gasped, groaned and moved her hips. Her breathing became shallow, desperate pants that turned him on. Beneath his slacks his cock stiffened and filled, pushing against his zipper. It seemed they both were doomed to a night of constant arousal. Just when he thought Tina would climax, Jared turned off the controller.

She groaned, pressed her thighs together and writhed in the seat next to him. "Bastard," she moaned in a breathy voice.

"Is that anyway to talk to the man who holds your pleasure in the palm of his hands," he teased.

"You mean torture, don't you?"

Jared parked the car, got out and hit the remote once more before getting to Tina's door. He looked inside and watched her toss her head from side to side as her hand began to snake beneath the hem of her dress.

"Oh no you don't," he laughed opening the door and grabbing her wrist before she could touch the vibrator. "No touching."

Tina shot him a glare and then allowed him to help her from the car. Jared waited until they were seated, ordered and drinks had been served before he reached into his pocket for the controller again. This time he set it on low. Tina took a deep breath and held his gaze as she very slowly rose to the edge of climax. Her cheeks grew pink, her eyes became distant and her chest rose and fell with each quick pant.

When her lips parted slightly and her tongue darted out to lick her lips, Jared thought about letting her come right there in the middle of the restaurant. Would she fight it, cry out? The urge to find out nagged at him, but in the end he wanted her highly aroused and ready to shatter when they got home. His finger hit the off button on the controller and Tina squeezed her wine glass letting a small, frustrated growl form in her throat.

Once more, after they finished eating he sent her on an erotic, public journey. By the time they left the restaurant, Tina was positively glowing. When he took her hand in his, he felt her shaking.

"Want to see a movie," he asked as if nothing had happened.

"Not really," she muttered leaning against him.

"What would you like to do?" he asked as they stepped outside onto the sidewalk.

Tina turned and faced him. "Jared, I am dripping wet. My thighs are soaked and I'm not sure I won't short this vibrator out. I want you, now, here, in the parking lot, I don't care who sees. If you don't fuck me soon I'm going to go out of my mind."

Jared arched his eyebrows in surprise. "So, you'd let me toss you over the hood of the car and drive myself inside you?" Not that he'd to it, but damn, this was working out better than he hoped. Having fun, he turned the vibrator on again.

"If you don't let me finish," she panted in a whisper, "I'll hike my dress up right here and finger myself until I come."

The desperation in her voice almost made him feel guilty. Almost. Did she honestly think he wasn't being affected by her arousal? "Baby, you do that and I'll jerk myself off while I watch."

Tina gripped his arm tight. "Then let's go home," she pleaded.

"I feel like a drink first. What do you say?" Jared ended her torment, wrapped his arm around her waist and led her toward the car.

"You can't be serious," Tina whined leaning heavily against him.

"It's our night out, babe. You don't want to end it this soon do you?" Truth was, Jared wanted to get her home as soon as possible. When she told him how wet she was, he almost fell to his knees, lifted her dress and buried his face in her drenched pussy. Still, the rewards he'd receive when they did get home would be worth the wait.

"Jared, I need you to touch me," she whimpered as he opened her car door.

God, the desperation in her voice and eyes nearly had him jumping in the car and heading home at a high rate of speed. Instead, he knelt down beside her, positioned himself to block any views from bystanders and slipped his finger into her cleavage. The thin material of her dress easily slipped aside exposing her bare, pert breast and hard, pebbled nipple. He wasn't completely heartless, he'd give her something.

Jared leaned forward, flicked her pink nipple with his tongue and then drew it hard into his mouth. Tina moaned deep in her throat, sunk her fingers into his hair and thrust her breast further into his mouth.

"Yes," she panted. "More, Jared, I need more."

He sucked harder, rolling her nipple on his tongue. In his slacks his balls drew tight against his body boiling with his hot seed ready to fill her. His cock twitched as he felt a drop of pre-cum soak into his boxers. Jesus, his lady was hot and making him hotter by the second. If he didn't stop now, he would fuck her right here in the parking lot. He had nothing against being watched, but he didn't like the idea of being arrested.

Giving a slight bite on her nipple, Jared pulled away and quickly covered her up. "Let's go get that drink," he said with a thick voice.

When they arrived at their favorite bar, Jared led Tina to a back table in the shadows. He pulled his chair next to hers and settled in. After ordering their drinks, Jared slipped his hand between her knees and ran his hand up between her thighs. She wasn't kidding, her legs were wet and when he brushed his thumb against the material of her thong, it was saturated. Tina jumped at the slight touch and he realized she must be getting sensitive.

"When we get home," he whispered in her ear, "I'm going to fuck your lips first, fill that sweet mouth with my cum and watch you lick me clean."

"What makes you think I'll do that after what you put me through tonight," she said with a sassy, no nonsense tone.

"You'll do it," he chuckled. "You like sucking my cock as much as I like eating your pretty pussy." Tina shuttered and the fine hairs on her arms stood. Jared turned on the controller and wished he could watch her clit throb and swell. "I'm going to use this while you suck me off," he told her. "And when I'm done, I'm going to carefully lick away all your sweet juice until I get hard again."

"Jared," she whimpered.

He looked down into her cleavage and had an idea. "We have a nice cold bottle of champagne, I think I'll drizzle it all over your body and get drunk sipping at it. Imagine how nice it'll feel on your hot body."

Tina reached over and cupped his erection in her palm. Jared nearly jumped from the chair. It took everything he had to keep from coming in his pants, but once he got himself under control, he enjoyed her touch.

The waitress delivered their drinks and as they sipped at them, Jared continued to torment Tina by dipping his finger into her wet tunnel. By the time they left, Tina was quivering mass of need and he wasn't far behind. They made the drive home in record time. Jared had no sooner turned the car off and Tina was on her way toward the front door.

To his surprise, she was undressing, dropping her dress on the door step and standing in the darkness in nothing but her black thong. Jared took a moment to appreciate his woman's body and then ran after her. They barely got the door shut before he had his slacks open, Tina on her knees and his cock slipping between her lush lips.

She took him all the way to the back of her throat, sucked hard and then flattened her tongue and caressed his shaft as he pulled back. Her heat surrounded him, drove him wild and the soft slurping sounds she made took him to the brink. Jared gathered her long locks and fisted it tight as he drove himself deeper into her mouth. Tina knew all the right places to touch with her silky tongue and all it took was one swipe under his head and he lost it.

His release exploded hot and heavy from his balls and splashed against the back of her throat. Each spurt was like a glorious painful/pleasurable loss of his soul. He'd never get enough of her. When the last weak release dribbled on her tongue, he looked down and watched her tongue clean him from base to tip.

"God, you're beautiful," he whispered.

Tina looked at him, her eyes glittering with a wicked need. "My turn," she growled standing and pulling her thong down over her hips. "You get on your knees."

Jared shook his head and then picked her up in his arms. "No, I'm going to drink in your wet pussy before I devour it." He carried her to his bed, laid her down gently and spread her knees. He carefully pushed her wet outer lips apart and breathed in deep. Her honey sweet scent filled him and made his cock twitch back to life.

"Look how pretty," he whispered sliding his fingers through her wet folds. "So pink and perfect." He flicked her clit and was rewarded with another gush of her juice. He watched it dribble down to her puckered anus.

Jared grabbed the pillows, tucked them beneath her hips and then removed his clothes. Once he settled between her thighs, he smeared her juice around her hole and pressed one finger deep inside her anus. Tina bucked and gasped, moaned and pressed her ass against his hand. Jared swiped his tongue through her folds and gathered all her sweetness.

He lapped at her, speared her with his tongue and fucked her ass with his finger. Within minutes Tina was thrashing on the mattress and tossing her head begging to be fucked. Jared's cock grew and throbbed against the mattress. He couldn't hold back any longer.

Getting to his knees, Jared positioned himself and nudged the head of his cock against Tina's clenched opening. "You were a good girl tonight," he teased reaching up and cupping her breast. "Now you get you wanted."

Jared pressed forward and cursed as Tina's hot, wet body swallowed him. He felt satin gripping and rippling around his shaft. "I've never felt you so fucking hot or wet before," he panted trying to keep from coming.

Tina pinched one plump nipple and thrust her hips forward driving him the rest of the way inside her body. Jared gave up the fight. He gripped her hips, sunk his fingers into her flesh and pulled back nearly dropping free before slamming inside her again. Two thrusts later and Tina's muscles clenched hard and then rippled like a warm waterfall over his cock. She cried out, bucked her hips and began  a frantic thrust.

Jared lost all control, his body stiffened as his release detonated like a grenade. His orgasm bordered on pain, but he lost himself in the pleasure as he filled his woman with his seed. Her body eagerly milked him dry and when he had nothing more to give, Jared collapsed on top of her.

He wasn't finished by any means. They had all night and he had a feeling she'd need more to sate the building pleasure he thrust upon her all evening. Delicia's World of Pleasure had turned out to be the best stop he'd made in years. Rolling to his side, Jared gathered Tina in his arms.

"You okay?"

She moaned, snuggled against him and said, "We aren't done."

"I know. You'll have to give me a few minutes."

"Where did you get that thong?"

"There's a new adult store outside of town. The owner told me if we liked the thong to come back, she had other goodies we could try."

Tina rolled in his arms. "Can we go tomorrow?"

Jared kissed the tip of her nose. "Anything you want, babe."

"Good, cause it's my turn to torture you, after you finish what you started tonight." Tina climbed on top of him, straddled his hips and reached between her legs and flicked her clit.

"Aw, babe. I need time," he protested.

"You're cock might, but your tongue doesn't." Tina scooted up his body and positioned her pussy over his face. "Enough talking, more licking."

Jared laughed. Yep, they'd be making a trip to Delicia's tomorrow.




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Devil Within

Angie’s hand shook as she turned the nob of the door. It took her two days to convince herself to come here. She drove past this empty building several times a week and when she saw the sign go up her curiosity piqued. It didn’t look like any adult store she’d seen along the highway. This one seemed different, understated and the tasteful sign didn’t blare out what it sold.

Angie stepped inside and quickly glanced around. She expected walls of adult toys and racks of movies. What she saw were beautiful works of art displayed as if in a museum. Erotic images of lovers entangled in various stages of love making. Some showcased lone individuals exploring their bodies. Between the paintings were displays. Some were sexy lingerie with bottles of lube or massage oils. Others were toys and movies.

Full book shelves lined the opposite wall and Angie felt her heart leap. She loved books and couldn’t quell the immediate impulse to run to the shelves. No, this wasn’t the typical adult store. Maybe, just maybe she could find a few ideas to spice up her and her husbands love life. The rut they’d quickly fallen into after their marriage had become tiresome.

“Hello.”

Angie startled at the quiet, soft voice. She glanced toward the small counter at the back and found a beautiful woman with long straight brown hair hanging to the middle of her back. The woman’s beaming smile was infectious and Angie quickly found herself smiling back.

“Hello,” she replied grabbing her purse strap and holding on tight.

“I’m Delicia,” she said stepping out from behind the counter.

Angie let her gaze quickly drift over the woman. Delicia was tall, shapely and wore a pair of cream colored slacks with a sleeveless peach top. Not the sort of woman Angie thought of owning an adult toy store.

“Delicia, a very unusual but pretty name,” Angie said with a quiver in her voice.

“Thank you,” the woman said with a chuckle. “How may I help you today?”

Angie’s throat tightened up as her fingers gripped her purse strap with more intensity. How could she tell this woman she wanted more from sex with her husband? She’d been brought up not to discuss such personal things. “I was curious,” she finally said. Not a complete lie.

“Please, look around,” Delicia said nodding around the store. “Take as much time as you’d like. If you have any questions feel free to ask.”

The woman slipped back behind the counter and turned her attention to papers she had spread out. Angie breathed a sigh of relief. No high pressure sales tactics. Thank goodness for that. Over the next fifteen minutes Angie wandered around the store admiring the art, glancing at the many different colored vibrators and dildos. She did find a slinky, see through nighty she couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of. Maybe Jeff would like that?

Angie felt the silky material and imagined herself in it. She wasn’t model material, but she wouldn’t look bad in this?

“A very nice choice,” Delicia said strolling by. “Would you like to try it on?”

Angie’s heart nearly leapt from her chest. Try it on? Here? “Oh, I’m not sure I should.” It wasn’t the price or anything like that. Angie simply couldn’t see herself putting something like this on in such a place besides her bedroom.

“Why not? You wouldn’t want to purchase it and then get home and find out you don’t like it as much as you thought. Please, try it on.”

Delicia took the gown down from the wall and gently handed it to her. “Dressing rooms are in the back. If you need help shout.”

Angie hesitantly walked back to the dressing rooms. She removed her jeans and tank top, quickly did away with her bra and when she slipped the material over her head and felt it slid down her body like a soft caress of water, she sighed. When her gaze lifted to the mirror, she couldn’t believe what she saw. It fit perfectly, hugged her outline like it was made for her body and when she moved, it moved with her.

Her dark nipples peeked through the barely there material and her shaved pussy took on a forbidden nature. Oh yes, this would be perfect. Jeff would drool over himself. Angie giggled as she turned and caught the glimpse of her naked ass. The material fit like second skin. Okay, this turned out to be a good idea.

Angie removed the gown, hung it up and dressed. Delicia smiled when she stepped out of the dressing room.

“I take it from the look on your face it works?”

“Oh yes, it works,” Angie beamed. “It’s fantastic.”

Delicia took the gown. “Is it your anniversary?”

“No, I was looking for something to,” she hesitated a moment and then thought what the hell. She’d probably never see this woman again. “Well, to spice things up a bit. You know how it is, you fall into a rut.”

“Ah,” Delicia said putting the gown into a lovely purple bag. “Ruts can be difficult to pull out of.”

“Tell me about it.” Angie sighed. “I’m hoping this will encourage him to, I don’t know, try something new.” The old traditional quick sex had gotten boring and unsatisfying. Angie had fantasies she wanted to try.

“Have you spoken to him about taking things a step further?”

Angie frowned. She couldn’t do that. Actually talking to Jeff about the things she wanted, she couldn’t do it. She was too shy. “No.”

“I sense you have a adventurous spirit,” Delicia told her as she stepped out from behind the counter. “Telling him what you want could take your relationship to a very sensual level.”

“I wish I could,” Angie whispered. “I’ve tried, I just can’t seem do it.”

“May I make suggestion?”

Angie chewed her bottom lip, darted her gaze around the room and once again thought what the hell. Why not? “Sure.”

Delicia walked to the wall and took down a vibrator. She returned and held the device in her hand. “That gown you chose is sexy, alluring and will ignite his imagination, but you can do better than that. I suggest that tonight, after you slip into your lovely new gown, you set him down, turn on some soft music and entertain him.”

Angie blinked rapidly a few time. “Entertain him?”

“Give him a slow dance, touch yourself, flip your hair around a little. Show him the sexual being you are. Then, pull this lovely little toy out and pleasure yourself a while, but don’t let him touch you. His job will be to watch, nothing more.”

Angie swallowed hard. Delicia’s seductive voice made it sound so easy. Could it be?

“Spread yourself out on the bed and while you have his undivided attention, tell him the things you want. Be explicit, don’t make him guess. Words are powerful.”

As Angie stood and listened to Delicia her body reacted. Her breasts tingled, her nipples ached and her clit throbbed as hot liquid pooled between her legs. She hadn’t been this turned on since she and Jeff were dating.

“Allow yourself to come,” Delicia went on. “Make him watch you come using this. I promise you, he’ll be putty in your hands.”

She handed the vibrator to Angie. “Quivering Cock Vibrating Dildo.” Angie read the label out loud and stared at it.

“Don’t let the name scare you,” Delicia chuckled.

The penis shaped vibrator was about eight inches long, flesh colored and had speed control. Sweat beaded on Angie’s forehead and palms. Could she do it? Could she finally show Jeff what she needed like this?

“Of course, the choice is yours,” Delicia said gently. “You can go on as you have, or take a chance.”

Take a chance. What’s the worst that could happen? Jeff would laugh? Then again, things could get hotter than ever. Angie’s blood raced like liquid fire her veins. Maybe it was time to take a chance.

“I’ll do it,” she heard herself saying. Slightly shocked with herself, she looked up and found Delicia smiling.

“Good for you.”

A charge of pride struck through Angie. She was taking a step forward, something she hadn’t done in years. “Do I need lube or anything?” Might as well get it all now.

“Lube wouldn’t hurt, and it’s great visual aid. He’ll love seeing you slick yourself up.”

Delicia handed her a bottle of clear lube that said Wet on it. “Make sure you clean the vibrator well before you use it tonight and then when your finished.”

After Delicia rang her up, Angie took her bag, squared her shoulders and headed for the door. Before leaving she turned and gave Delicia a warm smile. “Thank you, for everything.”

“It was my pleasure.”

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Angie stood in her bathroom staring at herself in the mirror. Earlier today she had all the courage in the world. Now, not so much. What if Jeff did laugh? What if he thought she was a freak or something? She picked up her wine glass and took a long sip. No point in backing out now. She’d already paid for everything and damn it, she wanted this.

The front door closed with a slam. Jeff was back from his run. It was now or never. Angie took another bracing sip of wine, opened the bathroom door, closed her eyes for a few moments and allowed the soft music to fill her. Before she knew it she was swaying to the music.

When she opened her eyes Jeff was standing in the bedroom, his face blank.

“Did you have a nice run?” she asked lifting her arms, gathering her long blonde hair and pulling it up. The move raised her breasts and the material slid across her flesh making her shiver.

Jeff didn’t answer. He only watched. Angie’s nerves settled slightly. His gaze traveled up and down her body. She smoothed her hands down her sides, over her hips and then back over her ass. To her surprise, Jeff followed the movement intently. More of her nerves melted away.

“What do you think of my new night gown?” she asked turning and giving him a nice view of her ass as she bent forward slightly.

“It’s, it’s incredible,” he said in a thick, gravely voice.

“You should feel it,” she teased turning to face him and lightly running her palms down her breasts before cupping them. Jeff took a step forward. “No,” she said putting her hand out in a stopping motion. “You watch. No touching.”

Angie continued to mover her body to the music. She touched herself, danced around him out of arm’s length and felt more comfortable with her body than she ever had. Jeff’s gaze never left her, even when his cell rang. It was like he never heard it. For the first time in years she had his complete, undivided attention and it was time to give him more.

“I’ve been thinking,” she said making her way toward the bed. “We should try some new things.” She reached into her nightstand drawer and pulled out her bottle of lube.

“New things?”

She had to smile at the chocked sound of his voice. “Wouldn’t you like to try something new and kinky?” Angie crawled on the bed shoving her ass high into the air. When she glanced over at him, Jeff’s running shorts were tented in the front.

“What did you have in mind?”

“Let me tell you,” she said lying on her back. Angie pulled her nightgown up around her hips. When she spread her legs she heard Jeff moan. Oh yes, she had him now. Carefully she opened the bottle of lube and drizzled it down over her pussy and began to rub it in.

Angie let her fingers dip inside her tunnel and then pulled them out and flicked her clit. Jeff took a few steps toward the bed and then stopped. Using two fingers she spread her outer lips apart and gave him a nice view of her glistening flesh.

“I’d like to try a little bondage,” she said reaching beneath her pillow and pulling out her new vibrator.

Jeff’s jaw clenched as his chest heaved and his nostrils flared.

“Maybe a little ass play from time to time.” She put the vibrator between her legs and rubbed her clit with it. “I miss sucking you off. We used to do that a lot.”

He jerked like someone had slapped him. His breathing grew deeper.

“Do you remember how I’d tease you with my tongue? Suck you deep and hard until you were growling like a wild animal?” She turned the vibrator on and slipped it between her outer lips.

Her body came alive from the light tingling. Every nerve ending sang with the need for release. Angie aimed the head of the vibrator toward her tunnel and slowly pushed it inside. Jeff’s eyes grew wide and dark, he licked his lips and reached down and cupped his raging erection through his shorts.

“No,” she whimpered as her muscles pulled the vibrator deeper inside her body. “You watch. No touching me, no touching yourself.”

Amazingly, Jeff obeyed and Angie found a thrill beyond belief in the control she had at this moment.

“You’re going to watch me come,” she whispered as she plunged the vibrating dildo in and out of her pussy.

“Yes,” he groaned raking his fingers through his hair.

With her free hand Angie reached up and plucked one pert nipple through her night gown. The vibrations rocketed through her body drawing slick juice from her walls and coating the vibrator. She whimpered, moaned and bucked her hips as she felt her orgasm wrap around the base of her spin.

“Come, baby,” Jeff growled.

A wicked notion blossomed in Angie’s head. She pulled the vibrator out of her pussy, crawled to her knees and hiked the gown up to her tummy. She spread her legs and then positioned the dildo and plunged down on it.

“Fuck me,” Jeff shouted.

Angie rode the vibrator, tossing her head back and forth and rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She took it all the way in and then pulled it out until her inner muscles tightened to the point of fighting the with drawl. Needing just a slight push over the edge, Angie reached between her legs with her free hand and rubbed her swollen clit.

Seconds before being over taken by an intense orgasm, she looked up at Jeff’s face. The hunger, the lust and the desire radiating from his eyes told her she’d made the right decision. Taking a chance had been the best thing she’d done since saying I do. Angie tossed her head back and cried out as her orgasm ripped through her body. Spasms traveled from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

Her pussy swallowed the dildo as her clit throbbed. She rode out the waves of pleasure until the last weak pulse of orgasm. When she opened her eyes the man standing before her wasn’t the man she’d been in bed with for the last few years. This man eating her alive with his gaze wanted more than a quick fuck. He wanted her. But, Angie wasn’t ready to give up the control just yet.

She tossed the vibrator aside, crawled to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. She looked up at Jeff, crooked her finger and beckoned him to his knees. Jeff dropped without question.

“Eat me,” she whispered.

“With pleasure,” he moaned.

His tongue lashed at her drenched pussy, gathering and lapping her juice as if it were addictive. Angie sunk her fingers in his hair and lightly tugged getting a groan and a hard suck on her clit.

“You’re going to do more of this,” she told him. “It’s been too long.” It felt too good. Her brain swam and her body quivered. But, she wanted more. Fisting her hand in his hair she jerked his head back. “Stand up,” she ordered and was giddy when Jeff obeyed.

Quickly she tugged his shorts down to his ankles, helped him remove his running shoes and then cupped his heavy sac. Jeff held his breath and tensed. In one quick plunge she took him all the way to the back of her throat and hummed her pleasure of his musky taste.

Jeff fisted her hair. “I can’t last like this,” he said in a deep, thick voice. “Fuck, Ang, your mouth is sweet and hot.”

Angie lashed his hard shaft with her tongue and pulled back. Jeff looked frustrated and confused as she crawled back onto the bed.

“Fuck me, Jeff. Give me everything you’ve got, baby. Don’t hold back.”

A wicked, evil smile spread across his lips. Jeff reached down and gripped his shaft and gave a slow, long stroke. “Get on your hands and knees, Ang. I want to take you like an animal.”

Sweet, delicious shivers ran down Angie’s spine. Jeff had never spoken to her like that before and damn, she liked it. She also liked seeing him stroke himself. She turned, positioning herself as he ordered. Jeff crawled on the bed, smoothed his hand down over her ass and then gave a swift smack.

Angie jumped, squealed and then turned her head and smiled. “That all you got?”

Jeff reached between her legs and smacked her still throbbing clit, not hard, but enough to send shock waves over her body.  She felt the head of his cock nudge against her opening.

“You and I have a lot to talk about, babe,” he said then thrust deep inside her.

Angie’s inner walls stretched, tightened and spasmed at the harsh intrusion. She cried out as she shoved her ass back against him. “Talk later,” she panted. “Fuck now.”

He was thicker and harder than usual and God help her loved it. His fingers bit into her hips as his hips worked in a piston motion.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he panted driving into her over and over. “Hot, you’re burning me alive.”

Angie tossed her head and fisted her hands into the sheets. Her orgasm rose quick, tightening her body. “Jeff,” she cried.

“Not until I say,” he barked driving into her hard.

When he smacked her ass again she jerked and reveled in the sting on her flesh. Yes, this is what she wanted with him. All of this. The bite of pain, the consuming pleasure. “More,” she whimpered.

He smacked her other ass cheek. “I can’t wait any longer, baby.”

Angie reached back and sunk her fingers into his tight, hard ass. Jeff leaned forward and slipped his hand between her legs. As soon as he pinched her clit the world exploded around her. Her body detonated and scattered into a thousand pieces. Waves of pleasure rocked her and she heard her name growled. Inside her body Jeff pulsed and shot his hot load deep.

When the storm eased, Jeff leaned over her back and Angie collapsed onto the mattress. He rolled to his side, tugged her close to him and held tight. Yeah, going to Delicia’s was the right thing to do, Angie thought as Jeff nuzzled her neck and tweaked her nipples. In fact, maybe she’d make another visit next month.

“That was unfucking real,” Jeff whispered.

“You liked it?”

“No,” he answered in a deep voice. “I fucking loved it. I didn’t know you were such a sexual devil.”

“Well brace yourself, sweetheart. Cause the devil has more in mind.”

Jeff rolled her to her back and rose up over her. “I can’t wait.” He picked up the vibrating dildo and looked at it. “Are there more of these where you got this one?”

Angie smiled. “Yes, and a few other things we’re going to try.”

Jeff turned on the vibrator and touched it to her nipple. Angie sucked in a deep breath as her body tingled.

“Bondage, huh?”

“Is that a problem?”

“Baby, I’ve been dreaming about tying you up and driving you mad.”

He dipped his head and sucked her other nipple deep into his hot mouth. Angie arched her back and laughed. Who would have thought a simple unassuming store could change you life?

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Delicia's Story

Some people are born with strengths, traits and abilities that make them unique. Delicia came into this world with the ability to feel strong empathy toward her fellow man. At a young age she could listen better than most adults and reason out their problems with little difficulty. By the time she reached her twenties, matured and experienced life, she was able to reach the root of most people's problems with ease.

When a college friend confided her troubles with her boyfriend, Delicia easily saw the problem.

"Neither of you listen to each other," she told her friend simply. "Start hearing each other and things will get better."

"You don't understand, Deli," her friend cried. "We get along great, it's in bed we have the issues. He just shoves inside me, pumps a few times and bam, it's over. I don't know what to do."

Delicia cocked her head sideways and watched her friend cry needless tears. "Again, neither of you are listening to each other. You have to show him what you need and in return, he'll show you what he needs from you. It's very simple."

"So you say," her friend whimpered.

"Tonight you take charge. Do the things to him that you think he may like. Listen for those little pleasurable sounds and take your cue from those. If he flinches like something hurts, stop doing it. If he moans, groans, tosses his head he likes it. For heaven's sake keep doing it. Then, when he thinks he'll just slide inside you, you put your foot down and tell him it's your turn. Make sure you let him know what you like and what you don't like. Very simple."

The next morning her friend ran up to her glowing with a smile so bright Delicia thought she'd need her sunglasses.

"It worked," her friend laughed. "You were right. Last night was incredible. He even took me to breakfast this morning. He's called me twice today. He never calls me during the day."

Delicia laughed with her friend, happy her rather plain advice worked.

"You should be counselor. Imagine the people you'd help."

Becoming a counselor was never something Delicia wanted to do. Business was her goal. As the year progressed she found herself helping more of her female friends and occasionally male friends with their sexual hang-ups. Next thing she knew she became the unofficial campus sex advisor. By the time she graduated Delicia knew what she wanted to do with the rest of her life.

Immediately she set up shop outside of town in a small unassuming building. Inside she decorated with erotic pictures to stimulate the imagination, hung sexual aids on the wall and carried a variety of lotions and lubes. She wasn't sure her venture would succeed, but deep in her heart she knew her gift in life was to help couples come closer and know each other more intimately.

Maybe some would think it odd for a woman who had no man in her life to give sexual advice, but Delicia saw this as only a small bump in her life's journey. Her time would come, until then she could help other's.

Only hour's after she flipped the open sign for the first time on Delicia's World of Pleasure, the door opened and a young woman stepped inside. Delicia gave a warm, welcoming smile. Yes, this is what she was meant to do.


Check back later in the week to hear how Delicia helped a young, shy woman crawl from her shell and discover her inner sexual being.