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So, my first real whipping....Christina was her name, i had gone to my last year of high school with her. She was a kitty faced red head, with green eyes, and a fierce temper. The word Goddess is the closest i can come to describing her body. i'd had a crush on her, but she didn't acknowledge any feelings like that. It took two years of friendship, her getting married and moving away to finally come to it.
I rode the bus to her home in the Bay area, i was 18 at the time, and knew we would be partying. Christina and i headed to Berkley for some girl time, and on the way home we picked up some Southern Comfort, and asked a friend to babysit her son.
That night we played quarters and strip poker. When i lost at strip poker, Christina insisted i put on her husbands "Cracker Jacks" the white US Navy uniform, and do a strip tease to ac'dc's "Givin' the Dog a Bone". By the time i finished, her husband Jeff looked like he was going to lose it in his pants. Christina took me into her walk in closet to model lingerie. Our intention going in was to put on some slutty outfits and stip tease him til he couldn't stand it anymore. After putting on a teal teddy, garters, stockings, black heels, and gloves, i helped her lace up the front of the pink and white number she had picked out. With the liquid courage in my veins, i let my hand "slip" down to her nipple, and tweaked it gently. Laughing as i did, as if it hadn't meant anything, but watching her face to gauge her reaction. Her breath caught in her throat, and her eyes narrowed into the most sensual "come fuck me" look you can imagine. i reached up and brushed my lips on hers, as i did, she turned her face as if to follow my lips. Before i knew it, my hand was inside her teddy, rolling her nipple betwen my fingers, our lips were locked in the most intense kiss. Everything fit so right, and the feeling of the softness of her body against mine was making mefeel like my heart and brain would explode. By that time Jeff had gotten bored waiting and walked up to the closet door, he heard the panting and moaning coming from inside, and had to open the door. He told us the next day, it was like walking into your best fantasy, here on the floor of the closet were two beautiful red headsk lips locked, one of her hands on my nipple, the other one grasping my hair tightly. My hands were busy unsnapping the crotch of her teddy. She was so wet, my finger slid right across her clit and she gasped. That reaction set me off, and pulling againstthe hand holding me by the hair, my head moved down her body, biting at her nipples and rolling them in my teeth. Kissing and licking my way down until her shaved mound was under my chin. My finger slid into her easily, with how wet she was, and with my mouth suckling her clit, one hand holding her by the hip, and my finger rubbing her g spot faster and faster, she came so hard there was a wet spot on the floor beneath her. After Christina started catching her breath, her eyes opened, she saw her husband watching us, and her look made me turn, catching the wide eyed, heavy breathing, awstruck, kid in a candy store look, Christina and i both started laughing. After a few seconds, she stopped laughing, her hand graping the back of my hair hard, she pulled my face around to her's, kissed me,and said "I want to watch my husband fuck you!"
i still haven't gotten to the whipping and here i am needing to get a few things done before i continue***shrugs*** i should be able to finish off the week at Christina's house, at least get to the whipping, today. Thank You for reading this ~ [slaveslut30]