Too Late My Awakening

I eased off of the barstool slowly approached them and quietly positioned myself in between her and the glass wall. Before she opened her eyes. I placed my hands at either side of her neck and passionately kissed her directly on her open mouth slipping my tongue between her lips before ending our long passionate first kiss. I expected her to pull back or at least give me more of a shocked reaction, but Kim just slowly opened her eyes and looked directly at me. She didn't close them or move her head to face away from me, she just kind of rolled her eyes to look down for a moment and then right back up to where she was looking directly into mine.

That look on Kim's face was priceless. It was one of surprise, disbelief and forbidden approval. She made a sound as she started to speak but it was covered by my open mouth again and James saying: "This is for you Kim, you told me that you wouldn't be disappointed with someone like Peter. Now all that I ask is your very best ... After all, that is what you've just promised me."

"My God James, what did you do! What now?" Kim as asked barely above a whisper, as if she didn't want me to hear, though her face was so close to mine that I could feel her sweet breath from the cocktails on my mouth and chin from her every word.

When James offered no answer or explanation, I started nibbling her neck and I softly said: "Just relax and go with this. It's for you and you will be pleasured beyond your wildest dreams." I knew from her instant reaction that we were in, but I also knew I had to act fast before the standard one sided selfish, feminine reasoning kicked in to break the mood and spoil the weekend for James.

I slowly slid my hands from her face, down over her soft shoulders and traced the outside shape of her breasts through that thin lace top over the feel of her bra underneath. As my thumbs found and made her nipples respond, I felt her left arm slide forward inside my right forearm and she placed the palm of her little hand flat against the angry throbbing bulge in the front of my sacks. Immediately a puzzled look came over her face as she lightly stroked down in an attempt to judge my total length.

"James ... I don't know ... About ... Are you sure?" She rhetorically asked: "Is this what ... You really want for us?" Her voice came now a little childlike and her questioning seemed more of a plea for his approval, rather than her being unsure of the fact that she really wanted to fully submit to his anniversary gift to her .

I was surprised by James perceptiveness given the fact that he seemed much more nervous and anxious than her when he answered: "Kim. This is what we both want and need. I can feel and sense the height of the arousal in your breast, hear the excitement in your voice and the lust in your breathing ..." He paused, then qualified his answer: "We've over analyzed this to death ... Now it's time to act."

James started slowly directing her back toward the foot of that massive bed and Kim, being partially into the action now in concert with obviously feeling even more effects from the alcohol, started muttering: "But ... But wait ... Wait dear." And to commit, I reached around her and unzipped the back of her skirt. When I slowly slipped the matching top from her shoulders down the back her arms, there was no resistance.

With her skirt loose around her waist, she sat up on the bed and I watched as it bunched up under her hips. Surprisingly, totally unprompted, she reached back and unhooked it. I crouched down in front of her and slowly ran my palm from under the bend of her knees down the back of each calf and I unbuckled the straps and removed her heels.

She lifted and straightened each leg for me as I slowly rolled her stockings down and pulled them from the tips of her toes one at a time. James got on the bed behind her while still nervously seeking a sign of her total surrender, he started to slowly pull the white silk inner blouse up from her waist and I knew when I saw her raise both of her arms above her head allowing him total access to remove it, he was relieved over the fact that this was actually going to happen.

Her bra was lace like that little inner top and sheer down under her round beautiful breasts and her pink nipples road fully exposed just above the design of the half cup that cradled only the bottom of each globe. Instinctively she lowered her arms down to her sides, put her palms down and lifted her hips while I slid her skirt off and I heard James unfastened her bra. Surprisingly, Kim kind of slumped both shoulders forward letting it fall to her elbows and she held both of her hands forward for me as I slipped it from her forearms arms, while I stared directly down on two nice, round, firm breasts.

I watched them react from being freed in the air of the room and then start to gently rise and fall from her growing lustful excitement. Her deep rhythmic breathing cause that flat little chiseled tummy to palpitate and roll as her arousal continued to increase.

James scooted up closer behind her, put his hands on her shoulders and gently indicated for her to lay back and he stopped and looked a little disappointed when she resisted his effort. I stepped back, took the cock ring from my pocket and I quickly undressed in front of her.

While looking directly down at her sitting at the edge of the bed wearing only her panties, I noticing that she was more beautiful than one could ever imagine a woman of her age to be and to be honest, she was quite beautiful for a woman of any age.

I felt my erection leap from my briefs and stand straight up as I pulled them down and her eyes grew wide and she gave me an inquisitive look as I just stood there allowing her to study it while I stretched the heavy rubber cock ring into place.

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Then I noticed for the first time how very sheer her panties were below their lace waistband and trim. They were unlike any I had ever seen. Super fine and see through with no added seam or liner in the crotch and then I realized that they matched her bra and that little lace top and I thought that the set must have cost her a fortune, but I knew that after tonight, the most important third of it would be in my private collection.

Her thighs were pale, smooth and beautifully shaped and they were complimented by the pretty shapely calves that hung off the foot of the bed from her slightly parted knees and I remembered that James had said that she took all sorts of classes at her Gym and how she was always so weight conscious and I felt a little guilty that he had paid for all of that, just to share it with me.

I reached out with my left hand and softly petted and caressed the inside of her right thigh and as my right fingertips gently traced her panty covered lower belly, she parted her legs a little more and started to take shorter and faster panting like breaths. I looked at James who was still attempting to gently lay her back and I raised my head to the right, signaling for him to get up and undress while I maintained the required soft continuous sensual contact on his wife.

He scurried behind me and immediately I heard the rustling of his shirt and the unbuckling of his belt and I eased my right thumb and pressed directly into her crouch and I tenderly worked that silky, ultra thin, super sheer fabric against her vagina, in order to collect all of her scent that they would hold: "This is for me to reminisce over and enjoy one evening at home." I thought and she started to squirm a little. Then ever so softly she audibly sighed and cooed from my constant digital attention that was obviously enhanced from the lingering magical effects of the alcohol.

To my surprise, she boldly reached out with both of her hands and cupped my large sack of aching balls cradling their previously hanging weigh in the palms of hands.

While staring directly at my package, without breaking that gaze, she asked her husband: "My God, James ... Did you know about this?" And before he answered, I sensed him look around me to see what she was talking about and I heard him gasp when he saw what his wife was holding directly in front of her. After collecting his thoughts, in his best 'matter of fact tone,' to ease her concern, his only reply was: "What?"

James moved more hastily now to finish disrobing before she could balk from the heavy throbbing flesh that she was holding in both hands and I watched as he climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself on his knees directly behind her. Without another word, he slipped his arms under hers and started rubbing and fondling her breasts and pulling and tweaking on her nipples.

Her breathing became noticeably faster and deeper now and her right hand moved from my balls to my shaft and she gently pulled me toward her. I watched as she slid her hand from the base to the head, still trying to accept the actual girth and length of what she was holding in front of her face.

I thought at first that the vast amount of precum she was unintentionally milking out of the long split down the center of my raging head would be distasteful to her. But to my surprise, when she pulled her hand away, she actually licked, sucked and seemingly enjoying what was stringing around and in between her fingers.

I gently pushed my pelvis forward and I softly said: "It's ok." And she leaned forward tilted her head down and took the just tip of me in her mouth. My God, she was warm and I sighed as her tongue slowly moved back and forth in the large cleft at the bottom of the bulbus throbbing head.

I softly and reassuringly said: " Listen Kim, please don't be concerned. James has asked me here to join him in giving you a gift of pleasure on your anniversary. Nothing will harm you, so please relax and accept his gift to you. I am very good at this and I will be gentle,"

She looked up and let me slip from her mouth and I wiped the stringing precum from her lips with my thumb and I gently took her writs and slowly lowered her back down against the top of her husband's thighs.

He gently pulled her arms above her head and placed her hands behind his back. His fingertips took and pulled hard one time on both of her nipples and I watched her press the back of her head into his stomach from the pleasured she received from that action. James was talented, he knew her body. He started tracing circles from in between and around her breasts, where he lingered and tickled over her armpits, then up the back of her upper arms where he would stop and start that teasing tweaking and petting technique all over again.

I was pleased to see the darkening wet spot that this caused to form and I watched it grow on the inside crotch of my new trophy panties.

As I moved up the side of the bed, I placed my left three fingers on her crotch and firmly rubbed it down and in between her vaginal lips while over anxiously fumbling with my right for the hidden lube and those two staged sex toys. I could actually feel the warm wetness created from her husband's continuous teasing and her clitoris become firm against my middle finger through the sheer single layered material of that special tiny garment.

James looked over at me inquisitively as I quietly opened the nightstand drawer and removed the bottle of lube and his eyes grew as wide as his smile when I eased the spread and top sheet back and retrieved the anal beaded wand and that bright blue, prickly, spiny, Rabbit vibrator.

Without breaking contact, I went back to the foot of the bed and set the three items to her right, far enough to the side where she couldn't accidently feel or notice them. I reached up and gently took her panties by the waistband and while still looking James directly in the eye, I slowly pulled them down from her hips, over her knees and off of the end of her toes.

I couldn't help but breath out all of my air, hold their moistness to my face and suck in deep though my nose as much breath that would pass through that thin material. I had to experience as much of her scent as my lungs would hold and It was wonderful, it was feminine and floral and nutty and my hand to God, above all else, it was super stimulating.

Author's Note: Sex was intended to be experiences with all of the human senses and yes, this specifically means the inclusion of the senses of both taste and smell. There is no reason for anyone, be it man or woman, to smell of taste repulsive, for any reason, period. I once had a business associate named Herb who left his wife for their younger babysitter. He told me that she was a big girl. After a few years of marriage he said she developed a female funk about her that got to be so bad he made her go see a doctor. She told him that they could find nothing wrong. I told him that they may not have looked or tested for laziness. If there is no medical condition causing the stink, it's laziness plain and simple. They make all types of female products for that, flavored and scented. The only caveat though is simple good hygiene must be practiced first. It always works the best. After all they don't make any flavor that they titled 'Skunk Ass' or 'Anchovy' now do they? And you can't cove stink with colognes, lotions or perfumes. Enough said. So ladies, just keep yourself clean.

I gazed down on her lower tummy at the slight pooch of her soft pubic mound and my dick actually twitched when I saw the thin landing strip of pure silver pubic hair. It was so light in color, that it didn't even show in the thin see through silk that had it hidden from my sight. I had to have my nose in it, I wanted to smell it, to feel in on my lips and to taste it. I went to my knees between her hanging calves and I raised her feet up and carefully placed them on the top edge of the mattress at either side of her lovely ass. I gently put my arms around her thighs with her shins against my shoulders and pulled her toward me a few inches. I bent forward, gently pushed her knees further apart and I buried my face deep in her crotch.

I felt her shutter and she spread her knees even wider and I heard her gasp as my tongue found and separated her wet inner lips. When my top of my upper lip brushed the hard bulge of her clit, I sucked it in my mouth and worked it mercilessly with the tip of my tongue and she started to raise and gyrate her crotch into my face.

I slid my arms up her sides and as my left hand located and cupped her firm breast, I felt her hard nipple on that palm as my right hand located the bottle of lube and snagged the anal wand leaving that Rabbit vibrator behind. I brought my right arm down to my side, I lowered my chin, plunged my nose deep in her pussy and I stuck my tongue in the indentation that I knew had to be her anal bud and she went wild. I felt her hands in the hair on the back of my head and when I sensed that she was about to cum, I abruptly stopped ... I pulled my face away and I was a bit surprised over her audible objection of: "Awwwah!"

Taking my lead from her husband, I intentionally teased her to that brink three more times Then I stood to check on James who looked uncomfortable from still being on his knees and I suggested: "Sit against the headboard with a pillow behind your back and get comfortable, we'll ease her up a little so you can straddle her head and shoulders." And as he positioned himself, Kim got up on her elbows and scooted back on the bed for us and laid the back of her head to the left side of her husband's impressive partial erection.

I took her ankles and slowly slid her feet up near her hips again and she actually bent and spread her knees as I got in between her legs. While slowly rubbing her bulging clit with the tip of my left thumb, I palmed the wand in my right hand, gently spread her cheeks with my thumb and forefinger, located her pretty pink anal donut and pushed the first three beads up the center of her rim.

Kim immediately started to squirm and reach down in protest, but James took her forearms and said: "No taboos, remember?" And I quickly unsnapped the cap on the lube and applied it generously to the outer remaining beads.

In the design of the one that I'd chosen for this, each bead becomes progressively larger, up to the last much larger one that is actually big enough to be considered a ball. It is followed by a shot stiff lead to a sturdy pull ring at the end. Each bead and the ball are separated by a three eights inch rod of the same slightly flexible latex material that the smooth beads and the ball were molded from.

After talking with James during the coffee, and meeting Kim in their home, I was certain that this would be her first time to be exposed to this type of stimulus. When I was out picking things these up, I wanted to grab some anal beads, so I selected a slimmer model wand, but of considerable length. It is easier to administer on the first timer than trying to sneak in individual beads on a string. I chose the one I thought flexible enough to easily snake around the turns and bends of her lower bowl to create the desired effects that I was looking for. A one piece unit with a good size pull ring for slow easy consistent removal.

I held the ring and that largest ball and gently worked in a few more, then I swirled the whole wand two or three times in ten inch circles at the ring, causing the smallest lead bead to contact and sweep the full inner circumference deep inside her lower bowel. We watched as her eyes reacted and facial expressions turned. She was transformed from the prim and proper woman of total confidence that we started with, into a woman a little scared and a bit intimidated, into one ashamed and violated, into a woman of total humility, then into a woman of submission, being fully consumed with the sick forbidden pleasure that this toy was designed to provide her.

If administered correctly, it works like this every time.

Such an invasive (totally harmless) action of stimulus really works well on a genuine prim, proper, sophisticated, debutante of a woman like we are sharing here. It is also quite effective when applied to the overly confident and perhaps the bit overly controlling bitchy wife or sex partner with attitude. Either way, it is fun to sit back and watch them become tame. So read, comprehend and learn.

Even with the aid of that high quality lube, the following beads met with some resistance, wanting to push back a little, but I was determined and I knew that I had to act quick so as I carefully inserted the next she eased up. One by one I watched her ass stretch up and over to accept each progressively larger bead before slowly closing down over the smooth spherical radius behind it, until she had taken the last and largest ball. I pushed the remaining two and a half inches of lead all the way up to the ring and held it there.

When I looked up, James had the Rabbit in his hand and after he'd bent and shaped the shaft a little for the reach that he desired. He turned it on and held just the soft, silicone, prickly spines on the head directly to her clit, and he told her: "Now Kim, just let go and get totally into this! ... I want you to cum for us!"

There was no doubt that that was exactly what she was already starting to do. Her eyes rolled back in her head and then they closed, she shook her head, she took a deep breath and she concentrated. I could see her inner vaginal lips retract and puff out several times and she started to moan, then pant and she broke into a sweat. She bit her lower lip and her face throat and chest started to flush in an oncoming glow that was so prevalent in contrast to her pale complexion, that you didn't have to be Masters or Johnson to know that this seventy year old beauty was standing at the doorstep of one hell of an intense orgasm.

I gently pulled back on the ring and watched her hot pink anus stretch and bulge out in the shape of that largest ball. Then I pushed it back in to the outer radios of the ring again and slowly repeating that several more times. The very instant that it appeared that she was starting to cum, I stopped, looked and waited.