1. The Holiday - Part 2


    Date: 11/29/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: a1wh1pk0, Source: LushStories

    We thanked the manager for his present and left the stage. I kissed the little waitress good-bye and slipped my arm gently round Bob’s waist: he guided my feet as I tip-toed in my slender heels in the darkness along the uneven path. “You didn’t mind my going off like that, did you?” I asked tentatively. “With that man, I mean?” “Not at all. I hope you had fun. Watching you gave me a good erection, and your little waitress friend noticed and sucked me nicely. Are you going to have her? I want to watch if you do.” I had hoped this would be the moment to introduce the subject I was longing to discuss, but we seemed to be moving away from it. I tried again. “If I do anything you don’t like,” I said shyly, “I hope you will … er … teach me.” I wanted to say “punish me”, of course, but somehow my courage failed me. He looked down at me with a smile. “Oh, yes,” he said. “I certainly shall.” Of course we both knew what was going to happen as soon as he, and I, and the lovely new whip arrived at our suite. But I left it at that for the moment. I let my head fall against his shoulder as we walked. “Ah, it’s so nice being nude together. Here in the open air,” I said. “You say that now, do you? You made me wait a long while.” “I explained to you. I was making myself wait.” “Are you going to stay nude for the rest of our holiday?” “Perhaps. We’ll see,” I said flirtatiously. “Maybe I’ll wear little things sometimes. Little things to please you—for you to take off. And little things to ...
    please me.” “What sort of little things please you?” I hesitated for a moment. “Do you remember what you said a while ago? About how tight my, er, you know, arsehole was and how nice it was for you?” “Yes, I think so,” he said. “And then you said—I thought it was so clever of you—you said it must be the same nice feeling a girl gets from a tight corset.” “Do you like wearing a tight corset?” “Oh, yes. Yes! If it’s really, really tight … and wearing nothing else, of course … except shoes, and other … you know …” “Other bondage gear? Yes, I’d like to see you do that.” I nodded, my heart too full to speak. “I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I first saw you,” said Bob. “Of course. But I’m so glad our first fuck was in public.” “So am I! I love fucking in public.” “And I love girls who love it.” “You’re not jealous?” “Of course not! I like my girls to be promiscuous little sluts.” I let out a great sigh of contentment. “Yes, that’s what I am. Ever since I first appeared at a strip-club … the manager hadn’t told me that as soon as I was nude men would come up on stage and fuck me while the others watched. It was such a lovely surprise! And then I knew that was what I wanted to do. Always … without stopping for a moment.” “And get paid for it?” said Bob with a smile. “No, no, that doesn’t matter … maybe when I’m old enough to work for money. For now I just do it for my own pleasure.” Bob stopped and kissed me. His hands stroked my pierced breasts. “How lovely you are!” he said. “My ...
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