Finding Lynn Part 5 – Climax and the Long GoodBye Part 2

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Lynn had just experienced a strong, albeit quick, climax with her online fuckbuddy Frank. Frank was a great playmate with, no complications, no chat, and no foreplay. When stimulated with a naked pussy Frank would pull out his massive cock and just go straight to mutual masturbation.  His thick ropes of cum would send any woman over the top.As she reached her climax Jim, her Dom had impatiently texted her about their upcoming rendezvous. Jim was nothing but complications and a problem she needed to solve. Simultaneously her husband had managed to slip unannounced into their home.As Lynn scrambled to close the computer and compose herself the phoned buzzed with additional instructions, “Don’t forget the Plug!”Hearing his heavy footsteps on the stairs Lynn just enough time to turn over the phone, close her laptop and slip her pink vibrator, covered in the aroma of her cum, back into her desk drawer. She was sitting back in the chair as her hubby burst into the room.Looking at his naked wife, his distracted greeting was simply “Going to bed early?” Since it had been weeks since they were intimate this was not the desired expression of a come-fuck-me opportunity she would have rather liked to hear.”No” was Lynn’s dry response as she stood in front of the desk. “I was just getting ready to shower and had to answer a call.” She did not believe he noticed, or cared, that her nipples were bright red and her lips glistened with her juices.Completely ignoring the nude state of his wife, and missing the scent of cum in the air, he turned to head towards his connecting den. Speaking over his shoulder he dismissed his bride with “I’m heading to the club in a bit. I will catch dinner there.””Fine with me,” replied a disappointed Lynn as she gathered up a bath towel. “I’m heading out for drinks with my cousin, Sarah.”Hubby turned back to face Lynn with a beaming smile. “Sarah?” he asked, “Is she the redhead?””No, you ass, she is not the one with the big freckled tits and cleavage you like to stare at.” Then she added, “You think I do not notice?””Whatever,” he replied, “I’ll see you later.” Grabbing a package from his desk he turned to head back down the stairs.Lynn turned on the shower and closed the bathroom door to where only a small crack remained open. From that vantage point, she had a clear view of her husband’s den and his computer display. Within seconds of her turning on the shower, and loudly closing the shower door, her husband quietly returned to his den and turned on his computer. It only took a few seconds for him to link to his favorite Live Cam-girl site. Lynn could not hear the dialogue, but the woman’s massive breasts filled the screen as her hubby deposited electronic coins. She could see him pull out his small thin cock and begin to furiously stroke it while standing next to the monitor screen.Lynn found her hand involuntarily reaching into her still inflamed pussy lips as the red-headed woman pulled back from the cam. Now resting on a bright red quilt, with her legs spread wide, she began to penetrate her shaved pussy with an exceptionally large and long black dildo. A deep red butt plug was visibly contracting with each stoke of the massive black cock the cam-slut drove deep into her shaved pussy. Her husband visibly shook with excitement as the redhead lifted her massive breast to her lips and began to suck on her elongated nipple.Lynn felt a tinge of resentment that her hubby had never shared his black cock fantasy with her. She experienced a pang of embarrassment, and envy, that her C cup breasts would never allow her the joy of self-nipple almanbahis şikayet stimulation.As the woman continued to perform, she took more and more of the massive black toy into her well-stretched pussy. Lynn completely ignored her husband and his frantic pumping. She began to rub and pull on her nipple as her fingers explored the warm wet area around her clit. Lynn gently pulled and rubbed the little gold hoop that was through the hood over her clit. Her Dom had her install it as the termination point for her submission chain.As her tease began to build her mind drifted away from the spectacle before her back to the memory of the first time her Dom had pulled up on the chain while she stood naked before him, enjoying his ministrations. Kneeling before her bound body Jim had carefully licked and pulled up on the chain. Her knees buckled as she recalled how the lifting of the hood fully exposed her clit before he took it completely into his mouth. The tug on the hood coupled with the complete exposure of her sensitive clitoris to his hot wet tongue and lips was the most erotic feeling, of her life. She had struggled with her bindings and begged him to stop all while pressing her pelvis forward to invite even more direct contact and stimulation.Just as she had done that very first time Lynn began to shake as her climax built inside of her. Her legs became weak and she braced herself against the bathroom door frame, her fingers clutching at her mons. Lynn had to bite her hand to stifle the “Errrr … Arrrr… Ahhh” moaning coming from deep inside her sex.As the clenching within her womb began to subside her eyes began to focus just in time to see the final inch of the massive toy disappear surrounded by the woman’s thick pussy lips. Suddenly a small squirt ejected from her hubby’s cock. No wonder she could never feel him Cuming inside of her. Fearing he would be caught wet handed she watched him frantically close the screen, grab the sheet that had collected his minor ejaculation and rush out his den door with his deflated dick still hanging out of his pants.Still feeling her afterglow Lynn realized she had time for only a quick rinse, so she carefully kept her hair from becoming too wet. Jim had never commented on her hair so damp and curly was simply fine for tonight. As she washed her breasts and her sex, she relished the sensitivity of her body. When she began to towel herself off, she could tell, whether she liked it or not, her kitty was betraying her excitement of the upcoming meeting. She was going to remain wet, and wanting, so she had best get used to it.For Lynn, dressing always started with the shoes. Reaching up on the top shelf of her shoe closet she pulled down her special come-fuck-me red 4″ heels with their red patent leather ankle straps.’I might as well look the part’ she mused to herself. As she laced the shoes and stood upright, she knew her legs would be nice and taught and her ass was well presented, no matter what she wore. Lifting one leg, to rest her shoe on the edge of the tub, she carefully, with an extra dab of lube, inserted the expected butt plug. Jim had developed a special affection for her ass. She was wondering how much more of this stretching exercise would be required before he delivered the long-promised deep ass-fuck. She felt a tingle inside as she re-imagined the feel of his cock spurting his hot juices deep inside of her brown chute while his hands pulled on her hips to slam that wonderful thick cock deep inside.Also inside the shoebox was the very delicate “submission chain”. Lynn carefully almanbahis canlı casino lifted the chain out of the small black velvet pouch that held it. Smiling, she first hooked the small clasp onto the gold hoop that was put through the hood covering her clitoris. She pulled, very gently, to confirm that the delicate chain still held the strength to lift the hood and expose her most erogenous spot. She then carefully laid the chain between her breast and up her neck to connect into the small hole pierced in her right ear for just this purpose.Lynn turned to face the mirror. Adorned only in her red pumps, gold submission chain, and her regular gold chain, holding her mother’s gold heart pendant, she like the way she looked. Turning her head slightly to the left she felt the small tug above her clit. This was her Dom’s intention. When he stood behind her to nuzzle her neck, and caresses his favorite breast, her pussy would be told more stimulation was coming.A red thong, with fine red lace, was her panty selection. It could be easily unsnapped, eaten through, or just pushed aside, depending on his urgency.The dress was the hard part. One additional reason for the chain was Jim knew she could not wear a bra without risking breaking the chain. He always demanded immediate access to her breasts and especially her thick nipples. She decided to wear her red strapless and sleeveless ball gown with its plunging neckline and open back. Normally the dress was floor length but with her heels, each step would reveal a well-turned ankle. The top was built like a bustier with red lace material and a thin neck strap. The dress cupped and held her breast while the material gently teased her nipples as she moved. A small nude panel zipped into the back of the bodice to keep the dress together while giving the appearance of a nude back completely down near the nape of her ass. No one she cared or knew would question what she was wearing. For tonight, if it was to be their last night together, she wanted to look special.Before she fitted her dress, she added a little bit of make-up. In the shoebox was a bottle of Premiere by Gucci perfume. She dabbed some under her ears, under each breast, on each ankle, on each wrist, and of course on each side of her pussy.Covered with a red lace shawl her drive to Arlington was uneventful. At each turn, the dress shifted slightly giving her extended nipples a little tease. She blunted any more calls with a short text ‘On my way, be there when I can.’Lynn pulled into the Hilton and enjoyed the appreciative look she got from the bellman as she was helped out of the car. Before she entered the lobby, she glanced across the street to see the strip club that had been the start of her last adventure with Holly. She had loved the tease, ‘Gawd could that woman eat pussy’ she thought. For tonight she wanted to finalize one last encounter with that awesome and talented cock that was waiting for her.Standing in the lobby she sent a short text ‘Here’ while the front desk staff took in the fact that the elegant lady arrived without any luggage.”829, end of the Hall” was the short reply to her questioning look.As Lynn rode the elevator up to the eighth floor, she recalled her last trip upstairs, in this very same elevator. That night she had just been seduced by the bi-sexual stripper Holly. Her legs had been weak and coated with cum, her pussy still dripping, and her sensitive nipples were raw from that unbelievable series of lustful lap dances. Jim had held the palm of her hand against his zipper so she could tell, from almanbahis casino the swelling of his cock, his penetration of Holly, while she had licked, and sucked Lynn’s pussy had not sated his desire.Lynn approached the door to 829 and noticed that the door was partially open. As she entered the room, she scanned the spacious suite to see that numerous candles where sending flickers of shadows across the room. The bed had been remade with black satin sheets and pillow covers. Upon the bed lay a large pile of black rope, a black satin sleeping blindfold, and a device she had never seen before. It was a short pole-like device with what appeared to be knee pads on each end with brown leather straps and silver buckles.Taking her hand from behind Lynn was startled as Jim spun her around and immediately began a long deep kiss as he pushed the door closed. Responding to his probing tongue and the seductive naked body surrounding her she felt her determination immediately begin to falter.”Mmmm, Please Jim” she stammered as she broke their kiss “we need to talk.””And?” was his response, with a cocked eyebrow.Bowing her head Lynn tried again “Sir, we really do need to talk. “”Shush” he commanded cutting her off in mid-sentence. Gripping her hand, he pulled her back towards the bed saying, “We Will talk, but later!”Even with her head bowed Lynn could feel his searching eyes upon her. The first lingering kiss on her bare shoulder told her he adored her dress and approved of her selection. With his second soft kiss of the opposite shoulder, Lynn felt a slight flutter of butterflies inside and she smiled inwardly. Lynn then turned her head to the left and back offering her neck while feeling the slight tug of the chain. Jim kissed up her neck and flicked the chain connection with his tongue to indicate he noticed and approved.Breathing heavily into her ear Jim then paused. His desire for her was apparent by the rock-hard erection at her fingertips. As was their unspoken custom Lynn had only to disconnect the chain and their Sub/Dom relationship would end. If she made no move to remove the chain, then she was acquiescing to whatever he had planned for their evening.Lynn was tempted but did not move and immediately felt his firm grip again on her arm.”Wear this” he instructed as he handed her the silk eye covering.As Lynn slide the mask over her eyes her other senses became instantly more alert to the sounds around her. His touches to her arms and shoulders were amplified.She could hear him picking up the rope and was not surprised when he drew her arms behind her back. His normal start of her bondage was to cross her wrist and allow her elbows to bend. For today he turned her hands so that the palms of her hands and the insides of her wrists were together. This was not comfortable, and she started to make a small protest. Jim dropped the rope and walked away with her arms still held behind her back. When he returned next to her it was to place a silk tie into across her mouth and firmly tie it behind her head. It was not aggressive or hurtful; he only did it as a reminder that her comments were neither needed nor welcome.As Jim continued to firmly bind her arms at the elbows it pulled her shoulders back and accentuated her bust. Lynn heard the rope drop in a pile a second time. Jim then forcibly disconnected her neck strap. Lynn realized had she not gone strapless his lust for her would have destroyed the dress. The dress fell forward and down. Lynn could tell her breast and probably most of her areolas were now visible and available to his touch. The upper dress was only held in place by her nipples. Jim kissed across her shoulders and then down her spine and stopped. With no care for the delicate garment, he unzipped and pulled away the offending panel to continue his kisses to the crack in her ass.

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