76 Airport Arrival
"Flight 714 from Amsterdam, now arriving at gate 27"
Lynn felt her heart leap at the airport announcement. It was almost time.
Lynn had been waiting for this moment for almost 2 weeks since her
boyfriend Steven left for an European vacation.
Lynn and Steven had been going together for about 6 months but it was the
steamiest 6 months either of them had ever experienced. Somehow the
sexual energy between them just seemed to fit. There didn't seem to be
anything they couldn't try together and each new experience was hotter and
more intense than the one before. They had experimented with a variety of
sex games but both seemed to enjoy an exhibitionist streak demonstrated by
an enjoyment of sex outdoors.
Both Steven and Lynn were very attractive. At 6' with a lean, athletic
physique and deep blue eyes, 28 year-old Steven was always being
propositioned by women of all ages. Lynn was a year younger. Her 5'7"
frame was also athletic in a gymnast sort of way. Her hair was blond and
curly and her 34C-24-35 figure was the envy of more than one young man.
Lynn had given Steven a hot send-off for this vacation, which he had
planned ages before with friends of his. The lingerie had started the night off
and before they were done both Lynn and Steven had managed to eat some
whipped cream from some pretty interesting places. The sex, as usual had
been fabulous. Lynn had, for the first time, let Steven take her anally and
they had both loved it.
Steven had been leaving the next morning on the mid-day flight and Lynn
had been prepared the next morning. It was a bit of rushing around but she
got to the airport to see him off in time. Handing Steven a sealed envelope
she had made him promise not to open it before being actually in the air.
Steven had looked at her curiously but had put the envelope, unopened, in
his bag.
Lynn knew what he'd see when the envelope was opened. Inside were 3
picture of Lynn herself and a short note. The top picture showed Lynn in a
very sexy bustier, stockings and g-string panties. It was the same lingerie
that she had on when they had had their last evening together and she knew
he loved it. The second picture was her in only her g-string panties with a
garter belt. Lynn's c-cup breasts with their very hard and long nipples were
completely bare. The last picture was the best. It showed Lynn 'au naturel'.
It was more naked than she could ever remember being since she'd done
something special. Lynn had started her day by shaving her bush absolutely
bare. Steven had hinted that he wanted her to for ages but she had resisted so
far. The look was very erotic. Lynn felt more than naked with her puffy
pussy lips completely exposed.
Lynn knew that the identity of the picture taker would make Steven crazy
and that it would only make him hotter. In fact, Lynn had arranged with her
best friend Sally to take the pictures long before Steven actually left.
The short note in the envelope was the piece de resistance. In it Lynn
promised Steven a day he would never forget when he returned.
Now that day had arrived. Lynn's plans weren't fully thought out when
Steven had left 2 weeks earlier but they sure were now. Lynn had taken
pains to prepare for Steven's flight arrival hours before it landed.
Part of Lynn's preparation was how she looked right now. In a white thin
blouse, Lynn's firm breasts were clearly visible. With her nipples so dark
and pushing against the white material, it was clear to anyone who looked at
her chest directly that her over-long nipples were achingly erect and without
the protection of a bra. The short skirt that completed the ensemble was
pleated and well above Lynn's mid-thighs. Each time Lynn took a step the
skirt flared and swished back and forth. Lynn felt like it was blowing up
around her waist at each step or puff of breeze but thus far it had not. She
felt even more than a little exposed as she was wearing no panties under the
short open garment.
Lynn had taken extra time in the bathroom getting ready that morning. Her
pussy was freshly shaved and oiled to be a smooth prominent mound. She
knew she was aroused. She could feel how slippery her lips were as she
walked. There was one more thing Steven would discover under her skirt
and she knew it would be enough to blow his mind.
The week before Steven's return Lynn had gathered her courage and headed
to a downtown sex-store. Here she figured she could find something that
would help her with her welcome-home party for her beau. The extensive
collection of toys and gadgets were overwhelming. It seemed to take Lynn
ages before she happened on just the right thing.
"Anal Beads" read the package. The device seemed disarmingly simple. A
string about 18 inches long with a little blue bead tied each 3 inches or so. A
total of 5 beads left about 4-5 inches of string at the end with a largish ring
to end the string. The instructions were quite straightforward. After
lubricating the beads, they were to be inserted in the partner's rectum. Once
all the beads were inserted, the partners were to work towards an orgasm. At
the moment of orgasm, the beads were to be pulled slowly from the anus one
bead at a time. Lynn had practiced on herself the night before with
devastating results. She was sure the neighbors would call the police for fear
of someone dying at the sound of her screams.
Lynn could feel the beads inside her right now. They had been in there for
over an hour now. The ring was freely hanging out of her tight bottom and at
each step would innocently swing against her bare thighs. The sensation just
served to further remind Lynn of how exposed she was. Before leaving the
house she had spent several minutes in front of mirror, convinced that
everyone would know she was naked and stuffed with these beads. There
was no sign of evidence to anyone who couldn't look right up her skirt.
The doors marked "Exit" swung open and there he was!
"Baby" squealed Lynn and ran up to her man.
Steven dropped his bag and swept up his beautiful girlfriend into a big bear
hug. "I missed you!" he said.
"Me too." said Lynn with a coy smile on her face. "I sure hope you don't
have plans, because I've got some for you." Lynn had felt Steven's erection
as soon as she hugged him. Obviously her envelope had had the desired
effect.
Steven gave her a wicked leer. "I'm ready if you are." He said.
Lynn led Steven out of the airport and into the underground parking. As
soon as they were out of the main crowd, she felt his hand slide down her
back to her rounded bottom.
"Uh uh" she chucked. You'll see when I tell you. Don't worry you'll get to
see plenty before the day's over."
Steven just grinned. He knew from experience he wasn't to be disappointed.
"Ok," he said, "Just tell me one thing. Who took those hot pictures?"
Lynn laughed, 'You'll never know!"
They were at Lynn's car now. Steven threw his bag in the trunk. Lynn was
holding the passenger door open for him. Steven sat and before closing the
door, looked him in the eye. "Look at me," she said. Steven looked up. Lynn
reached down and took the hem of her skirt in her hands. Her legs were
close together. In one very slow movement she pulled the skirt up. Steven's
eyes got wider and wider.
As her shaved pussy came into view Lynn was rewarded with a sharp gasp
from her boyfriend. "Wow," he said, "It's so hot!"
Steven's hand reached out to touch the bare slit but Lynn was a jump ahead
of him. "Ah, ah, ah," she chided. "No touching until you're allowed."
Lynn's hand had grabbed Steven's wrist just in time. "I will let you feel
something though." She said.
With her skirt now safely back down, Lynn spread her legs wide apart. She
had Steven's undivided attention now. With her hand still firmly on his wrist
Lynn pulled Steven's fingers under the pleated skirt until they touched the
steel ring and the end of the string buried deep in her bottom.
Steven gasped again, what was this? He looked up at Lynn with a look of
shock and wonder.
"Follow the string," she whispered.
Steven's finger obediently followed the string slowly upward until his
fingertips barely touched Lynn's crinkled anus between her buttocks. Again
Lynn was rewarded with a gasp. She knew she'd made the right purchase.
Lynn pulled Steven's hand out from under her skirt. She knew if she didn't
they'd be having sex right there in the parking lot and she had better plans
for the two of them.
Lynn scooted around to the driver's side and zoomed the car out of the
airport. In a few minutes they were on the freeway heading north into the
nearby mountains.
"Where are we headed?" asked Steven who had already unsuccessfully tried
to run his hand up Lynn's thigh twice.
"To the mountains," said Lynn. "Don't worry, it's only a half-hour away.
Surely you can wait that long?"
Steven laughed. "Well the way you've gotten my engine revved up, I'm not
sure that I can."
"It'll be worth the wait. I promise," said Lynn.
Steven threw a bunch of questions at her, who had taken the pictures, what
else had they seen, what was that string and what did she have planned.
Lynn just laughed at all the questions. You'll find out everything before the
day's over, she told him.
The spot they were destined for had been picked by Lynn very carefully. In
fact she had been there only that morning. Lynn parked the car at a road-side
rest area and pulled a small nylon bag from the back seat. "C'mon" she told
her boyfriend and headed up an almost invisible trail. Steven followed
obediently, his eyes glued from the sexy swish of Lynn's short skirt. Just
knowing what was under it was making him crazy.
About 10 minutes later, Lynn turn a sharp right turn off the trail. Walking up
a gently slope through the woods in another 5 minutes or so she came to a
halt at a small outcrop of rock.
Steven's hands went right around her waist. "I don't think I can wait another
minute," he whispered in her ear. Steven's hard bulge pushed into the soft
curves of Lynn's buttocks.
"Uh uh, Not yet lover," she giggled as she quickly disentangled herself from
her lover's grasp. "Have a seat. You'll be taking a five minute break here,"
she said.
"Me?" said Steven.
"Yup," she smiled. Here's a coke. Have a seat and relax until you finish it.
Take about 5 minutes. Then, you can follow me."
"And where will I find you?" asked Steven, intrigued.
Lynn pulled a ball of string from her bag. "Remember the string you got to
touch just a little while ago?" Steven nodded his head. How could he forget.
The image of the ring and the string it was at the end of was seared into his
brain. "Well, if you follow this string you'll find it attached to that one."
Lynn grinned at her now over-hot boyfriend. Giving Steven one end of the
string, she walked past him into the woods. The string unwound as she
walked.
It wasn't far. About 50 feet later the woods quickly opened up to a spot
Lynn had picked out especially for this occasion. Concealed nicely from the
woods behind her was a ledge of rock with a wonderful view of the valley
on two sides. It was a perfect spot for a picnic but lunch was the last thing
on Lynn's mind today.
Lynn knew she had not much time. Opening up the nylon bag she quickly
removed a folded exercise pad and laid it out carefully in the middle of the
ledge. The ropes she had placed that morning at several points around the
rock were still fastened to the trees as she had left them. Lynn pulled them
out now.
Stripping off her clothes took only a moment and now she was naked but for
the tiny string dangling from between her buttocks. She felt so full. Lynn lay
down on the padded mat. There were three more items she needed from the
bag. The handcuffs she laid at the top of the pad. The scissors she used
quickly, cutting the ball of string from the long end which disappeared into
the woods in front of her. The ball and scissors went back in the bag. The
end of the string she tied as she had promised to the end of the ring. The
string now held in Steven's hands deep in the woods ended deep in Lynn's
own body. Lynn took the key for the handcuffs and clipped it, too, to the
ring dangling from her. She had no doubt Steven would find it instantly.
Lynn pulled the last item, the sleep mask that she'd use as a blindfold from
the bag then tossed the bag aside.
Now the ropes which she had so carefully planned came into play. From two
points in front of Lynn but wide apart came ropes with loops at the end.
Lynn put her feet through the loops and pulled them to the top of her thighs.
Lying down on her back now, Lynn took the ropes from points to either side
and somewhat behind her and put her feet through those loops. These she
pulled up to her knees. The lengths of the ropes had been carefully
calculated. Lynn had, in fact, rehearsed getting into this position only this
morning. With the shorter ropes around her knees, Lynn was now pulled up
and wide open. The ropes around the tops of her thighs would keep her from
being pulled backward. It was a position more exaggerated even than her
gynecologist put her in.
There was one rope left and it ended a foot or so from her head. The
blindfold was next. Lynn took a deep breath before putting it on. The
darkness descended around her and instantly every other sense seemed
heightened. The handcuffs were last. Lynn clipped one to her left wrist then
passed the chain through the loop above her head before clipping her right
wrist to the other.
She was now helpless and more fully exposed than she had ever been in her
life. The gentle breezes in the clearing wafted over Lynn's shaved pubis
reminding her that she was on display to the world in this position. Her
pussy was, she knew, soaked. She hoped Steven enjoyed it.
Lynn could hear every sound on the hill, chirping of grasshoppers and birds,
the sounds of the wind and the leaves rustling together. The sound she was
waiting for didn't take long.
From directly in front of her Steven's footsteps walked softly through the
brush, following the string she had so thoughtfully left. Steven rolled the
string slowly as he followed it. He couldn't remember ever being this turned
on. Suddenly the woods cleared out and the young man stopped in shock at
the sight.
His eyes followed the string he had been winding. It lay forward for another
few feet ending tied to the ring he had felt less than an hour before. Lynn's
body was spread and shaved and tied, offered to him as nothing he had ever
experienced. He dropped the ball of string and walked slowly around his
beautiful girlfriend.
Lynn's breasts, always firm and curvy were stretched and smooth. Her
nipples, which he loved seemed even darker. They certainly seemed thicker
and longer than he could ever remember. Steven longed to pull them into his
mouth. Her hands were handcuffed. Where were the keys? he wondered.
He'd soon find out. With her hands pulled up above her head, her body
seemed arched, offered up to him. The blindfold covered her eyes, seeming
to invite him to look at whatever he liked for as long as he liked without fear
of a disapproving glance. Steven took advantage to drink in his fill of the
stunning display.
Walking around to where he started now, Steven marveled at what Lynn had
done to offer herself to him. The shaved pussy was the stuff of his hottest
dreams. It revealed perfect puffy outer lips and widely separated and soaking
wet inner lips. With the exaggerated spread of Lynn's body, even her hard
nubbin of a clitoris was instantly visible. The string which Steven had
followed, clearly ended deep in Lynn's bottom. Her widespread thighs left
her buttocks spread open as well. The brown crinkled opening of her anus
was clear and the string disappeared into it.
Steven knelt down between her thighs.
Where would he touch her first? Wondered Lynn. She found out a moment
later as the string of beads lodged deep inside her came to life.
"Hmmm, so this is what you were hiding from me," said Steven as he
tugged the end of the string. Lynn moaned out loud. The beads had been a
constant source of stimulation for close to two hours now. Steven pulled
gently until he could see just the tip of the first bead pushing open Lynn's
sensitive anus. Lynn's breathing was coming in ragged gasps already. She
hadn't realized how close she was.
"Perhaps you could explain why these are so hard," asked Steven as he
rolled Lynn's oversensitive nipples between his fingers. Lynn's answer was
a gasp and another moan.
"Or maybe you can explain why you're just so wet down here," whispered
Steven as the tip of his finger ran across Lynn's rock hard clitoris.
Lynn cried out at the sensation. Steven smiled. With her in this position, he
could take as long as he wanted but it was obvious that Lynn was close to a
climax.
Leaning down, he let her feel his breath on the wet spread lips of her pussy.
"Oh please." she gasped. "Please."
"Please?" teased Steven. Is there something you'd like?
"Oh please let me come. I'll do anything for you."
Steven smiled. "Anything?" Well since you so nicely offered, I'll hold you
to that."
Without further hesitation, Steven leaned forward and let his tongue run full
up Lynn's soaking wet slit. Lynn's hips strained upward in their bonds at the
touch. When he reached her clit, Steven backed off and started from the
bottom again.
Lynn was sure she was going to tear her body into pieces. What Steven was
doing to her was making her crazy. This time as Steven's tongue reached her
clit, he didn't hold back. He gently sucked the hard button between his lips
and in her favorite move started thrashing his tongue across it in wide
swipes. Lynn's cry seemed torn from her involuntarily as she began to come
in what seemed like the most intense orgasm of her life. Lynn pulled at her
wrists and thighs as she tried to contract every muscle in her body at once.
There was something she had forgotten however.
Just as Lynn's whole body pulled into itself in the crash of her first orgasm,
she felt the tug again of the string that disappeared into her bottom. Steven
was pulling the string! The first bead was pulled just as Lynn hit the peak of
her orgasm. With her body clamping down as hard as she could, the small
bead being pulled from her body made her feel like she was being pulled
inside out.
Lynn hadn't come down from her first orgasm when Steven's tongue
returned to her clit. The second orgasm hit her harder than the first and the
second bead helped pushed her over the edge. The third bead heralded a
third wave as did the fourth. By the time the last bead had been pulled from
her, Lynn was hanging weakly in her bonds. She had never, never
experienced anything like that. As Lynn surfaced from the deep fog she had
fallen into from her orgasm, she felt Steven still between her legs, stroking
her gently.
"Whew," she whispered. That was just amazing.
"It's not quite over yet," said Steven. "Don't you remember promising me
anything?"
"Oh yeah," replied the still bound girl. "And what are you planning to do?"
Lynn felt the tip of Steven's finger at her now very sensitive anus. "Did you
like being filled here all day?"
"Oh man. It was amazing," said Lynn.
Steven smiled. "Well perhaps you should be filled again. I know you'll be
feeling those little beads lots in the future but I was thinking of using
something else on you.
Lynn realized that her overspread position made it ideal for Steven to
penetrate any opening he'd like.
"Take me Steven," whispered the pretty girl. "Take me any way you want!"
Lynn didn't have long to wait.
