Nailed Friend s Wife In Swimming Pool 8211 Part III
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Continuation of 'Nailed' written some time ago. This story makes more
sense if you read that one first.
Nailed - 2
I slept the sleep of the just that night. I can't remember when I'd last
been in such a deep slumber. My consciousness began to return and the
events of last evening and night came back to me. For a moment I
wondered if it was a dream. Though if it was, it was a pretty darn good
one and I was not anxious for it to end so I kept my eyes shut. But as I
rolled my head to a cooler part of the pillow I rubbed my forefinger
with against my thumb. That slick feeling on my fingertip corroborated
that I did indeed have nail polish on my fingers.
Ever so slightly I opened one eye to reveal to myself that still
stunning shade of red on my nails. Instant erection. I looked over at
Jess. God, she was gorgeous. She looked even more incredible as I saw
her animal lust from the night before in my mind's eye. I could just see
one or two of her brightly colored fingers poking out from her pillow. A
deeply satisfied look enveloped her face. Her breathing was slow but
rhythmic. She didn't look to be waking up any time soon so I gently
slipped out of bed and into the bathroom.
Of course, I needed to empty my bladder but the erection I walked into
the bathroom with had no intention of subsiding. And with my perfectly
manicured hand to hold it, it just got stiffer. I had to close my eyes
and think of anything but Jess and last night. After a couple of minutes
the mission was accomplished.
I put on a t-shirt and shorts and quietly walked into the kitchen where
I began to make the morning coffee all the while entranced by looking at
my hands. As the coffee brewed I looked down at my feet and could only
smile.
As the coffee slowed dripped into the pot, I glanced out the window to
see the morning newspaper out on the lawn. It wasn't even 6:30 yet and I
could barely see the neighboring houses through the light fog. Before I
could think about it one way or the other, I tiptoed out onto the lawn
and through it almost to the curb some 25 feet way. As I did I gleefully
noticed the contrast between my beautiful red toes and the dewy green
morning grass. I could barely bend over to get the paper with the huge
hard-on raging in my shorts. But I managed and then just as quickly
dashed back into the house. A rush of satisfaction coursed through my
veins.
The coffee had brewed sufficiently for me to grab a cup. I moved into
the living room, sat on the floor, and spread the paper out before me. I
scanned the pages before one of the articles grabbed my attention. So
much so that I didn't even notice Jess walk into the room. She snickered
as she said, "Well, somebody was daring enough to go outside looking
pretty dainty." I smiled back and explained that an impulse just
overcame me. Jessica commented that she'd not witnessed any
impulsiveness in me in the time we'd known each other. I just gave her
the, "you don't know EVERYTHING about me" look and asked her if she
wanted coffee. She said she'd get it herself but that I should join her
in the kitchen to make breakfast.
Breakfast was even more surreal than dinner the night before had been.
If you'd listened to a recording of it you'd have heard nothing out of
the ordinary. But both our eyes constantly caught the bright red tips of
our nails, distracting us both. As breakfast ended and I began clearing
the dishes, Jess took my hand and said, "Leave the dishes and come with
me." Her smile told me all I needed to know. I followed her seductive
butt down the hall and back to her bedroom. She gently pushed me back on
the bed, not that I was fighting her. Once she had me on my back, she
climbed on top of my and removed my t-shirt. She rubbed her body against
mine as she took my wrists and moved them over my head towards the
headboard. She let go just long enough to reach down behind the
mattress. She deftly and confidently pulled up a wide steel cuff with a
short chain attached. I just got a glimpse of it as she fastened it on
to my wrist. As I turned my gaze to see the leather-lined steel, she
clamped the other cuff on to my other wrist. And just like that, I was
immobilized. Her smile was as wide as could be and her excitement
evident. "After last night I thought it was time I showed you some of my
kinks. I don't like to trot them out too early in a relationship because
I've scared off quite a few guys. But I think the time is right." The
slightest scare ran through my body just then but her bursting
excitement spilled into me. "Ok, Jess, now what?" "Oh, you're mine and I
intend to use you." The smile never left her face. In fact, it got
bigger if that was possible.
She began sliding my shorts off to reveal my erection. I looked down at
it almost twitching as she slid her shorts off as well. She plummeted
down on me and almost immediately got in a trance-like rhythm. She
slightly dug her nails in my chest like she had done the night before. I
supposed I'd better start getting used to the scratches. She began
thrusting and just as quickly I began to meet her thrusts back. She came
in less than two minutes and I came right after. She collapsed on top of
me and gently nibbled my ear. She knew this drove me crazy, even post-
coital. "Oh, yes, you're mine." "So what do you intend to do with me?" I
snickered back. "You'll find out", she said, her voice trailing off.
After another minute or so she got up, leaving me still attached to the
bed. She sauntered off to the bathroom without looking back. She
returned in a moment holding a hand towel and a larger one as well. As
she touched the small one it to my slick member, I realized it was nice
and warm. She proceeded to clean me up and wipe away our juices. It felt
delightful. Then she dried me off and rose again. "I have to run to the
store for a little while. But you can't imagine how wet I'm going to
stay knowing that I've got this cute little toy just waiting for my
return. Here's the remote. See you in a bit." Her joy was so unbridled
that I was neither worried nor could I question. "Ok," was all the reply
I could muster. And just like that, she left the room. I heard the door
slam and the car rumble away.
But after she left my mind started to spin. I just let a girl leave me
chained to her bed and all I said as she did was, "Ok." She didn't even
say how long she'd be. In point of fact, I don't even know this girl
very well! But none of that mattered as I laid there with my bright-red
toenails staring at me. Each time I wiggled them, my erection got harder
and any realistic thoughts of the precariousness of my predicament were
overridden by erotic desire.
Ok, I thought, maybe a little TV will get my mind off of my slightly-
frightening but very intriguing situation. I fumbled through the
channels settling on some current-event weekend talking-head show. I
tried to concentrate but my mind just wandered. Eventually I fell back
asleep. When I gently came to the fuzzy image before me was Jess. She
sported that same big smile as the day before. And I realized she was
stroking me as a slept. I can't remember a stroking ever feeling this
good in my whole life. But a look down to realize why it felt so
good.....I was wearing a pair of shiny satin lavender panties! Without
pausing try to understand how and why this frilly underwear was on my
body, I rhythmically moved to meet Jessica's marvelous stroke. I reached
to touch her face when I was abruptly reminded of the shackles still
holding my arms above my head. That snapped my trance enough for me to
ask Jess what she was doing. "Well, my little toy, I figured that
panties wouldn't be too big of a step given what your sexy nails look
like." But my focus was lost again as her hand continued to rub me
through the material. I looked up as the rubbing stopped but Jess was
only pausing to remove her t-shirt. Her shorts and panties were already
on the ground. I closed my eyes and rolled my head back awaiting the
next move. But then, to my surprise, I felt Jess' hand on my foot.
Looking down, I saw her rolling a pair of sheer black pantyhose onto my
feet and starting up my leg. "What now?" I inquired. "Just making you up
the way I want you", she replied. Too horny to even think of arguing, I
lifted my butt off the bed to allow the nylons to roll over the panties
as she snapped the waistband into place. She again started rubbing me,
this time through two layers. It couldn't have felt more marvelous.
I closed my eyes once more. If I hadn't been surprised enough this far,
for sure I was about to be now. My next visual sensation was Jess
lowering her beautiful vagina just above my lips. Without a pause I
reached my head up and broadly licked her sweet juices. Her moan told me
I was on the right track. I knew I only had another second or two before
my head would tire and fall back onto the pillow. So I plowed my tongue
deeply into her. Her ensuing moan was louder and longer than the first
and she lowered herself onto my mouth completely. I lapped and probed
her as forcefully as I could, her grinding and swaying keeping the
rhythm. Her ecstasy was apparent. Every noise she made turned me on
further. Then with one more forceful moan she began to spasm. After a
few seconds all motion stopped and she lifted her body slight off of my
mouth. My face was coated with her juices and I kissed her mound as it
retreated.
She leaned her hands against the wall above me, gasping and panting as
she stared straight ahead the whole time at the wall in front of her.
Not wanting to disturb her trance, I waited for her to make eye contact
with me. But instead of looking down or saying a word, she lowered
herself once more. Though my jaw was getting a little tired, the last
thing in the world I considering do was stopping her pleasure. It didn't
take long until she spasmed again. It was a smaller shudder and now she
rolled off and curled up next to me and gave me a huge body hug. The
most satisfied smile ran across her face. She kissed me hard, not caring
that her juices moistened my entire face. As she did her hand reached
into the waistband of my pantyhose and under the panties. She touched
the tip of my penis and rubbed the pre-cum all over the head. Letting go
of the embrace she pulled back the panties and hose with her free hand.
As she did gave my penis one single long stroke. Before I knew what was
happening, a wad of cum shot me in the eye and now my entire body
shuddered as a few more bursts fell on my chin and chest. Jess roared
with laughter. I turned my head and buried it in her warm chest. "That
had an intensity I've never felt before," I managed to mumble into her
boobs.
It took a few minutes for us to get composed after this amazing
exchange. Jess wiped the cum drops off my face and body and then licked
it off her fingers. "Want me to uncuff you?" she asked softly. "Not
yet," I replied, "I'd rather be your prisoner a little while longer."
To be continued......
Leela
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