Chapter 6

Early morning sunshine blazed through my eyelids. I opened my eyes to find Hannah’s cute face just inches away from mine, an impish smile playing across it. Her blonde hair splashed across the pillow.

“Just so you know, if you’re keeping track - as far as I can remember, that’s the first time I ever slept naked.”

I leaned forward and kissed her forehead. “Good morning to you, too.”

She flung her leg over me. “So, what exciting adventures await us today?”

“Well, that depends on whether you’re going to let me get out of this bed.”

“Never!” She rolled on top of me and pinned my left arm to my side. I managed to get the right one free, however.

“Oh, you want to wrestle,” I growled playfully. I grabbed her left hand first, then when her attention was distracted I freed my other hand and grabbed her right. I pulled them together over her head, then arched upward and flipped our bodies over so I was now on top, holding her arms.

She whimpered, then, “holy shit, I am so turned on right now.” She tried to bend forward to kiss me, but I pulled on her arms. Instead of a kiss, I buried my face in the crook of her neck and blew raspberries into it. She giggled, and tried to squirm away, wrapping her legs around me and pushing against my ass with her feet.

I let her push me off, and rolled over so she was back on top. I grabbed the sides of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. “Hey, if you want to try some more kinky stuff, I’m down to experiment.”

“What, like, handcuffs, ropes, that sort of thing?”

“Sure, if you want. Blindfold, toys.”

“Speaking of toys… I’ve always been curious, but never got any.”

“We can fix that. I have a couple of ideas already.”

After an extended cuddle, we got off the bed, showered, and dried each other off.

As we cleaned up from breakfast, Hannah asked, “So what’s the plan for today?”

“That’s really up to you. We can stay in here or on the deck. If you want to go out on the lake, the pontoon boat is on the lift. Or, if you were serious about getting some toys - it’s a bit of a drive, but there’s a really good adult store on the south side.”

She shrugged. “Any or all of those sound great. I really just want to spend time with you.” After a pause, “But… I’ve never been boating, so I would definitely like to do that, at least.”

I nodded. “Right. This morning is probably the best time to do that, before the lake gets super busy this afternoon.”

I threw on some swim trunks and boat sandals and went down to the dock to lower the boat into the water. Hannah appeared shortly, wearing her skimpy yellow bikini top, khaki booty shorts, and flip flops. We applied sunscreen and then slowly motored away from the dock.

For the next couple of hours, we explored the remote coves of the lake. A few fishermen were hiding in secluded corners, and we made sure not to approach too closely to scare away any fish. Out in the main body of the lake, jet skis and boats pulling skiers occasionally flashed past, but we only encountered other pontoon boats and fishing boats along the shore.

A couple times, we met other individuals or families that I knew from our many years on the lake. Hannah beamed as I introduced her as my girlfriend - I figured that was the simplest explanation. There were questions about my family, shared inside jokes, and cheerful banter.

As we bobbed with the waves, at anchor in a wide bay, Hannah mused thoughtfully, “It’s funny how, although the only real connection you have to these people is the lake, it’s almost like a big extended family.”

“Yeah, it’s been that way as long as I can remember. Some of these families have been here since right after the lake was first dammed off, 80 years ago - third, fourth, or fifth generations. We’re relative newcomers - only about 25 years. There are a few permanent residents, but most people come from one of three or four major metropolitan areas as their primary residence. So nobody really knows anyone else except from the lake. Mom has gotten calls a few times from other residents after a major storm, to keep her up to date if there was any damage. People watch out for each other.”

“That’s really neat. Anymore, I think most people are disconnected from their neighbors and fellow residents. Just drive into the garage at night, maybe wave when they pass each other…”

“Or fuck the abandoned MILF across the back yard?”

“You’re terrible.” She raised the front of her bikini top and flashed her tits at me.

“Hey, do that again, I dare you.”

She did, then shrieked as I picked her up and dropped her in the water. She splashed me as I jumped in after her. We treaded water and splashed each other, then climbed onto the boat and laid in the sun to start drying off.

As the day got hotter, the traffic on the lake increased in speed and volume. We cruised back to the dock and put the boat away, then walked up to the cabin, our hair and clothes still damp. As soon as we were inside the door, Hannah untied her top and flung it over the stairway bannister. She pressed herself against me and kissed my neck as I hugged her.

“Just warning you, I’m not used to cumming this much. You might need to decide between now, tonight, and maybe even tomorrow.”

She grinned mischievously. “How about now and tomorrow? And then tonight we’ll play by ear.” She knelt in front of me, and freed my stiffening cock from my swim trunks, letting them fall to the ground with a plop. She stroked my shaft, then popped its helmeted head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

“Mmm, fuck, woman, you have gotten really good at that.”

She slurped agreeably, then grabbed my hips to push me further into her mouth. I could hear her starting to gag as her lips enclosed me all the way to the base. She backed off a little, letting herself get more air. I tousled her damp hair and moaned appreciatively at her feat.

Using a combination of fingers, tongue, and lips, she began expertly stroking the entire length of my cock. Every now and then she would pull her mouth off and stroke the saliva-coated head with her fingers and palm, making it twitch as I groaned.

As my orgasm got closer, I put my finger on her nose. “I have an idea. I want you to give me a tit fuck.”

“A… tit fuck?” She kept stroking with her hands.

“Yeah. I’m going to lay back on the couch, and then you rub my cock between your tits until I cum.”

She looked doubtful. “Have you seen my tits? I’m not sure they’re big enough.”

“I’ll show you.” I pulled her to her feet and led her to the couch. “Okay, kind of lean against my body so my cock is between your tits, then push them together against it with your hands, with your fingers behind my cock so it makes a complete circle around it.” I helped position her, and her eyes widened as my slippery cock began sliding between her breasts and hands. “You might need to spit on it if it needs more lubrication. But this feels really nice.”

She started moving more quickly, pumping my cock between her soft breasts. I bucked my hips against her, helping her thrust. After a couple of minutes she dribbled a large wad of spit from her mouth onto its head, where it quickly smeared around and combined with the oozing precum.

“I’m going to cum,” I warned. She kept pumping and bent her neck toward my pulsing cock, mouth open.

The first jet hit her upper lip and dripped onto my belly. The second hit her tongue, extended from her open mouth. Next, her sternum was coated, and then a few dribbles coated her breasts and fingers.

“Oh, wow,” she breathed. “That was… amazing.” She licked her fingers clean, then smeared cum around her nipples. “Look at this big mess you made.”

“I hear it’s really good for your skin, too.” I pulled her upright and peeled her shorts off of her, then changed places with her - kneeling between her legs as she lay back against the cushions.

I stroked with my hand near her left knee as I nibbled on the inside of her right thigh. She moaned as my hand and mouth roamed closer to her waiting pussy. Eventually, my mouth and thumb rested immediately beside her pussy mound. My thumb teased her lips apart, and my tongue eased its way inside.

Hannah ran her fingers through my hair as she used the other hand to play with her nipples. “God, I’m going to cum so fucking hard. That feels so good, Will.”

I began lapping along her dripping slit, using my thumb to pull aside her folds. Her moans became more intense as I neared her clit, then flicked it with the point of my tongue. My tongue rolled into a “U” shape, I dragged it along the shaft of her clit and then pressed in to the point where it reached her mound.

After a few licks, I tugged her body toward me and lay down on the floor. “Come sit on my face,” I instructed. She straddled my upper body and lowered her pussy onto my waiting mouth. I began stroking and sucking as she shifted her body on top of me to hit the most intense pressure points. She supported herself with the coffee table and couch, sitting upright on my face as my tongue worked its magic on her.

With a loud, shuddering moan, she started to cum, drenching my face and neck. I didn’t let up, and she continued to cum until she finally pulled herself away from my face.

“Oh, man…” She slumped against the couch, her drenched pussy pressed against my bicep. “I need a moment.” She breathed deeply, then scooted down to snuggle beside me and kiss my lips, still wet with her pussy juices. “Thank you. I wanted to go down on you ever since we were still in bed this morning.”

“Aww, I’m sorry I didn’t finish in your mouth, if that was…”

“NO! That was crazy fun. Don’t apologize. Seems like every time we’re together, my sexual vocabulary gets expanded.”

Hannah took a shower while I set out a light lunch, then I showered while she put some steaks into a simple marinade for later. We ate together in companionable silence.

“Hey, let’s get dressed and head to Body Bliss this afternoon,” I suggested as we cleaned up lunch.

Upstairs, she pulled out another pair of khaki booty shorts, along with a form-fitting black tank top, no bra.

“You’re going to turn some heads.”

“Just so long as yours turns too,” she retorted.

I opened the sunroof and windows on the Camaro. Hannah held my hand, or stroked my arm whenever I needed my hand free to shift gears. At one point, I rested my hand on her thigh and tickled the sensitive sides of her knee, making her snort and push my hand away. We pulled into the store parking lot and found an open spot near the door.

I explained to a store employee that we were shopping for Hannah’s first sex toys. The young woman put Hannah completely at ease, answering her questions, asking questions of her own about Hannah’s likes and preferences, and making several suggestions. Before too long, Hannah had chosen a seven-inch pink dildo and some personal lubricant. While they were talking, I selected a couple of special gifts as well, but didn’t show them to her. I also found a package of padded handcuffs, and a blindfold.

“Those are for later,” I winked.

The store clerk at the front smirked as he checked us out. “Looks like you guys are in for a fun night.”

“More than one, I’m thinking.”

As we drove back to the cabin, Hannah squeezed my hand. “Thank you for the dildo. And, for the other stuff you wouldn’t show me yet. I’m certain I’ll enjoy them all.”

“I’m excited to use them with you, too.”

Back at the cabin, we sat in the screened-in porch and read books. Hannah sat with her legs flung across my lap, and I absently stroked her knees and thighs as we read. As afternoon faded into evening, she remained engrossed in her book as I stepped outside to light the grill.

The charcoal soon burned down to hot embers, and I grilled the steaks and some asparagus. Hannah poured two glasses of Merlot and we sat at the patio table, looking down across the lawn to the lake as we ate.

After dinner, I began preparing Hannah for the evening ahead. “Before we go any further, let’s lay out some ground rules. Rule number one, if you’re not comfortable with something, tell me immediately. I promise to listen and adjust. Number two, if you need to stop completely, just say ‘Elvis’. That’s our safeword. I will, as immediately and safely as possible, free you from any restraints or toys. Rule number three, have fun. You’ve always been extremely flexible…” I forged ahead as she flexed and grinned, “... about trying new things or challenging your preconceived notions.”

She cupped my cheek. “I trust you, completely.”

“Good, because here’s your first assignment. I’ve laid out some items on the dresser upstairs. You will look at these items and place them in the order you wish them to be used on you. You also have a single veto that you may use. Put the veto item at the back of the dresser. You will then remove all your clothing, put on the blindfold that is lying on the bed, and lie down on the bed. I will be up in 5 minutes.”

She jogged up the stairs, and I waited quietly. After a few minutes, I grabbed an item from the kitchen and ascended the stairs after her. She lay naked on the bed, blindfolded. I chuckled as I inspected the lineup of toys. She had not vetoed any, and the order was intriguing as well.

“Good girl. Are you ready to begin?”

“Yes.”

I warmed the first toy in my hands - the smallest anal plug they had - and lubed its tip, spreading the slick gel around. Positioning myself at the end of the bed between her legs, I pushed her legs apart and raised her ass, placing the tip of the plug at her asshole. She moaned as I pressed it against her opening, and pulled her knees up. Her ass was tight, and I could see her sphincter puckering against the pressure.

“Relax.” I stopped pressing for a moment to let her prepare herself. As her body relaxed, I continued pressing the plug into her asshole. Soon, it reached its widest point. “It should get a little easier…” and then her ass pulled it in to the stem.

“Oh, wow…” she breathed. She shifted her body as her ass got used to being filled. She started to say something else, but I laid a finger on her lips.

“Lay quietly for a moment.”

She did so, as I turned my attention to the next item on the dresser - the vibrator. I flicked it on for a second, then off again. When I turned around, Hannah was running her hands over her inner thighs.

“Hey, quit that,” I laughed. She pulled her hands away and grinned.

I leaned over her and kissed her lips, then trailed my tongue down along her body. She moaned as I crossed her belly, but turned aside before I reached her pussy. I trailed kisses down her thighs, then turned on the vibrator and kissed it back up her body along the same trail. When I reached her breasts, I cupped her breasts and ran the vibrator around each areola. She groaned and arched her back against me.

Running the vibrator back down her fit tummy, I began teasing her clit with it, running it close to the shaft or head, then away, down along the outside of her pussy lips. She began moving her body against it, and I gave the side of her ass cheek a light spank and then rubbed it as I commanded her to lie still. Her pussy was already dripping wet, and she moaned at the spank.

Giving more direct attention to her clit, I moved around the bed so I could reach her breasts with my mouth. She groaned as I sucked each nipple into my mouth, rolling them under my tongue. I lapped along the curve of her breast, then flicked my tongue against them. I grabbed the can of whipped cream I’d set on the bedside table and sprayed a dollop on each breast, then engulfed each in my mouth and aggressively licked it clean.

“I'm going to cum,” she whimpered, and did, gasping. After her orgasm, she said, “stop, my nipples are too sensitive right now.”

I immediately pulled away and grabbed the next item. She heard the handcuff chains rattling, and grinned. I pulled her hands above her head and looped the chain around the headboard. I fastened the leg restraints down the sides of the bed so that she could raise or lower her knees, but not bring her legs together, leaving her crotch wide open for me.

Returning between her legs, I pressed the tip of the vibrator against the gem on the end of her butt plug, making her jump and gasp at the new sensation. I lowered the vibration speed, and then leaned in and began lapping at her pussy, teasing her wet lips apart. Her moans became louder and she flexed her arms against the restraints before spreading her legs wider.

I pulled away, and she whimpered. However, I immediately returned with the next toy - her dildo. In spite of her wetness, I spread a little lube on the tip and then pressed against her pussy opening. She raised her hips to push against it, and moaned as the tip slipped inside. Once it was fully inserted, I began pumping it slowly in and out as my other hand started gently touching the soft skin along her pussy mound. Getting some lubrication on my fingers, I began stroking along and over her clit, trying to touch it directly as lightly as possible. Her bucking hips made it difficult to keep a consistent direction or pressure.

“You’re really making this difficult, you know?”

“Maybe you should spank me again,” she gasped.

I laughed. “So naughty.” I unhooked her legs and instructed her to roll over on her knees, then relocked them. Her ass was raised in the air in front of me, and I continued pumping the dildo into her as I smacked and rubbed her ass more firmly. With each strike, she jumped and moaned.

After a few spanks, I continued stroking her clit in time with my dildo thrusts. It did not take long before she had her second orgasm, gasping and whining as her pussy squeezed the thick pink dildo.

Positioning myself on the bed behind her, I thrust my erect cock into her pussy. As I thrust, I occasionally spanked her raised ass, turning it pink in the soft light.

Unable to move her hands, Hannah instead bucked her hips against me as I thrust. “Oh my god,” she gasped, “I love the feeling of having both holes filled at the same time.” Her pussy tightened around me as she squeezed, and her juices made a sloppy sound with each thrust.

With a final thrust, I pulled out and ejaculated across her ass and lower back, making her squeal as the warm cum splattered over her. I leaned against her ass as I regained my breath. Once I had recovered a bit, I got off the bed and cleaned us both up with a towel.

“For this last toy, I’m going to remove the handcuffs so we can lie in bed together. Do you want me to remove the plug?”

“No, leave it.”

The final item was a remote-controlled vibrator with a short dildo and an extension that reached her clit. After uncuffing her, I positioned it and then cuddled into bed next to her. “Kiss me,” I commanded as I tapped my phone to start it on the lowest setting.

“Mmm, that feels nice,” she whispered against my lips. She stroked my cock gently as we kissed. I threaded my arm around her shoulders and scratched her back as my other hand rested on her thigh. After a few minutes, she asked me to increase the vibration speed. From my phone, I switched it to a wave mode that increased and decreased speed periodically.

At the peak of each wave, Hannah’s breathing became tighter and she bit her lip as she concentrated on the sensations. She moaned as the wave died away, and kissed me more passionately.

After a few minutes I could tell that she was getting close. As the next wave started, I pulled her against me and whispered, “Cum for me now.”

Her body twitched against mine, gasping in my ear as she came. After a few seconds I grabbed my phone and turned off the vibration. We nestled together and shared the afterglow.

Chapter 8