Toys are Us Ch. 02
Date: 24.08.2007Keywords: Ch., are, Toys, 02, Us,
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It was the third Tuesday of the month and Brenda was antsy and restless. The second toy of twelve was due today and she was as nervous as a new bride. The first toy, a large rubber dildo, had awakened her mind and body to all sorts of pleasures and feelings. She was doing her housework in the nude, a new thing since the toy had arrived.
She had her housedress laying on a chair near the door for when the UPS man arrived. The thought of being naked under it when she answered the door made her blush deeply. The thought of answering the door naked flashed like fire through her mind.
She took a deep breath and tried to get her mind off the new toy and sex in general, but her mind wasn't cooperating. Her mind kept going back to that first toy and her weekend alone. She had had her first orgasm that weekend Ron was gone and several dozen since then. She had even had several with Ron.
Her mind turned to the Monday night that Ron had returned. It had been interesting, to say the least. He had been loving and attentive. He always was when he was gone for a few days. She hadn't expected him until the next day but he had called from the airport. He had grabbed a cab while she started supper.
She had rushed to meet him at the door and they had kissed long and hard. His hands had been all over her back and even dipped down to caress and squeeze her butt. She had been whimpering and moaning as their tongues dueled fiercely. Her hands were all over his back also, which was unusual. Normally she just held on to him but tonight her hands wanted to roam.
Ron raised his head and looked into her eyes. "God, I've missed you. I hate not being here with you, especially at night. Hotels are the loneliest places."
Brenda nodded and smiled shyly. "I've missed you to." She whispered softly.
Ron hugged her again and then stepped back. His eyes ran up and down her thin housedress. "Are you naked under that dress?"
Brenda blushed and nodded. "My breasts, especially my nipples have been very sensitive and tender. My bra actually hurts when I have it on to long." The truth was, she hadn't had one on since she had returned home from dropping him off at the airport.
"What about your panties?" Ron asked in a teasing voice.
Brenda felt herself blushing again even deeper as she whispered, "I think of you and I get them wet. Anyway, if I'm not wearing a bra then why should I wear panties?"
There was a hissing sound from the direction of the stove. Brenda turned and almost ran over to it. Her spaghetti was trying to boil over. She cut the heat down and waited until it settled down to open the lid and stir it. She gave a little jerk of surprise as Ron's hands slid around her waist and then up to cup her breasts.
She gave a shivering shake and felt her pussy get wetter than it had been from their kiss. His hands were lightly stroking her breasts through the thin cloth and her nipples were hard and tingling. She rolled her shoulders back, pressing her breasts tighter against his hands. They had always been sensitive but now she was set on a hair trigger. She moaned as his hands rubbed her nipples.
"They are sensitive aren't they?" Ron whispered.
Brenda nodded and whimpered softly. Her playing with them all weekend had made them super sensitive, and now with a different set of hands on them she was afraid she'd come right there in the kitchen. She squeezed her thighs and shifted her hips, feeling the wetness getting even more slippery.
Ron gave her breasts a little squeeze and she pulled back. "Careful dear they're tender, remember." She whispered with a hissing breath. Ron went back to caressing them lightly.
"Much better dear." Brenda told him.
He leaned in to nuzzle and kiss her neck. Brenda shivered again, her hands coming up to cover his. She guided his hands in a light caressing circle over the whole of her breasts and then barely brushed his palms over the hard bumps of her nipples. As she did, she moved back against him and rubbed her ass over the hard bulge in the front of his dress pants.
"What's gotten into you dear?" Ron whispered in her ear as he kissed and nibbled it.
"I don't know for sure but I suddenly want you and want you bad." Brenda whispered back, a breathy catch in her voice.
The memory of that big toy dick in her pussy made her moan softly. The way it had rubbed her and made her feel so full was a building itch and ache in her lower belly.
"Take me to bed," Brenda heard herself whisper and then didn't believe she had said it. "I've been waiting all weekend for you." She added as she moved his hands down across her stomach and placed one on either side of her sex.
"Is my little girl horny?" Ron asked teasing her.
Brenda nodded and then arched her back as one of his hands brushed over her mound and the other pushed the cloth of her dress against her sex and between her thighs. She would have to wash the dress her mind flashed and then she moaned as his fingers brushed her clit and she didn't think of the dress again.
Her hands were on her breasts as his hands played with her sex. She wanted the dress out of the way, to feel his hands directly on her skin. She hurriedly undid the buttons down the front with shaky fingers. She hadn't felt this way under Ron's hands since very early in their marriage. A flight of butterflies was doing loops and swirls in her belly.
A few moments later she shrugged her shoulders and slipped the top of the dress off. Ron's lips left her ear and returned to her neck and shoulder as the dress dropped around her hips. When Ron moved his hands back up to cup her breasts the dress fell to the floor to pool around her feet. His hands on her bare skin made her moan loudly and the thought of standing naked in the kitchen with Ron sent a chill up her spine.
Her hands fumbled with the knobs on the stove turning off all the burners. When she had everything off, she turned around and kissed Ron with more passion than she had ever felt before for him. He kissed her back with a growing hunger of his own as his hands caressed and stroked her back and ass.
The next thing she knew, Ron had her up in his arms and was headed for the bedroom. Her heart was beating faster and she was on fire with need. Ron laid her on the bed and kissed her hard and deep, his tongue going wild in her mouth. She wondered for a second what that would feel like on the other end of her body and then she moaned loudly.
Ron broke the kiss, stood up, and started to undress quickly. Brenda's hands found her breasts and gently teased and caressed them. Ron's eyes hungrily followed her hands. When he took his pants off, Brenda's eyes were on his hard manhood where it stood upright against his lower belly.
Right now it looked bigger than she remember it being, not as big as the toy but closer than her mind had told her it was. She whimpered softly as her fingers lightly pinched her nipples. That was something she had found by accident, that and pulling on them gently. Both shot flashes of pure pleasure straight to her pussy.
As Ron got on the bed, Brenda had to force her hands to stay where they were; she wanted to grab his dick so much. She wanted to know if it felt like the toy. She wanted to know what it felt like and tasted like in her mouth. She wanted to tease it and herself so very much but she couldn't do any of it without shocking Ron.
Ron moved over on top of her and plunged his dick into her pussy in one lunge. She gasped loudly and arched her hips up as he made a second stroke. His pelvic bone brushed across her clit as his dick rammed home. Brenda yelled loudly as she came and came hard, her hips hunching up against Ron as wave after wave washed through her.
A few seconds later, Ron made a loud grunting groaning sound and came deep inside her. This just pushed Brenda even farther into her orgasm as the fiery heat bathed her insides. Ron was pressed tightly to her and she was pushing back, as her legs wrapped over his and pulled.
*****
As they both slowly came back to earth, Ron started to get up as usual but Brenda's arms and legs held him in place. He relaxed with a sigh and nuzzled her shoulder and neck. Brenda made soft murmuring sounds of happiness and hugged him tightly.
"I love you so much," Brenda whispered softly.
"I love you to," Ron responded between soft sweet kisses on her neck.
Brenda sighed. "I love what you're doing. It feels so good, so much better than you leaving me after we...." Shocked at what she was saying she left the sentence hanging.
Ron pushed up and rested his weight on his elbows. "I always though that that was what you wanted. That I was to heavy to stay on top of you."
"We could roll onto our sides. I'd just like for you to hold me afterwards, to know that you enjoyed it as much as I did."
Ron did just that. With a couple of false starts they ended up on their sides cuddling. Ron's dick had slipped free but it didn't seem to matter.
Once they were settled, Ron whispered, "I always enjoy making love to you, you know that."
"Yes, I do dear but sometimes I need reassuring."
Ron nodded and held her tightly. "You sure seemed to enjoy it tonight. I haven't felt you react like that since our honeymoon. You've seemed different since I came home but I can't put my finger on it."
Brenda giggled as she thought about the big toy and then said, "I've missed you and thinking about you made me horny as hell. Like I said, I've wanted you since you left." Brenda paused as she sensed an opportunity to open things up a little.
"Uh.... Dear.... Uh.... I have a confession to make." She began but wasn't sure where to go from there.
Ron kissed her forehead and chuckled. "Don't tell me you had an affair with the post man."
Brenda laughed and hit him on the shoulder. "No! It was the milkman, if you must know."
"Dear, we don't have milk delivery."
"Oh! Oh, yeah." Brenda replied with a giggle. "Actually, I did something I hadn't done since I was a child. Something my mother beat me for.
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Keywords: Ch., are, Toys, 02, Us,