Graham’s 50th Celebrations. Part 1.
Tom has just informed me he has selected the outfit he wants me to wear this evening. With the exception of spanking attire being chosen by Graham I have never had a man choose my wardrobe. I don’t know how I feel about it, but Tom has asked me to trust him and I do so I will wear what he’s chosen.
I sat at my dressing table naked, I had just finished drying my hair and applying a thin layer of make up when Tom stepped up behind me his image filling the mirror, looking absolutely drop dead gorgeous in a pristine white silk shirt open at the neck and black slacks. A slim black leather belt snaked around his hips to complete the look. Jesus, I was gonna be fighting gay men and horny women off with a big stick all bloody night! He looked darkly handsome and broody as all get out! HOT!!!
‘Don’t put your lipstick on yet I’m only gonna smear it.’ He murmured against my neck. his masculine scent wrapped itself around me and I groaned as it assailed my senses filling me up with his essence. His hands slid under my arms to cup my breasts. His fingers tweaked and rolled my hard nipples shooting sharp sensations straight to my pulsing clit. Pussy began her siren’s song and I wriggled on the seat to try and quiet her.
‘We don’t have time Tom, we have to be there in just over an hour!’ My words came out breathy and hungry, even I didn’t believe me!
He laughed a deep chuckle that filled me full of need as his fingers continued to travel over my skin and down towards my needy pussy. I leaned back against him, giving him access to my thrumming clit.
He didn’t take the offer. Damn him. Instead his fingers skimmed over pussy’s lips and stroked them, it did nothing to sooth her. I pulled his hand away, ‘You’re a bad man! Stop teasing!’
He laughed and pulled my head back gently so I could see his face, his predatory intent was clear in his eyes. ‘Turn around Gem, I want your mouth.’
I spun around on the seat and he slid his zip down and released his engorged, gorgeous cock into my hungry warm wet mouth. I raised my eyes to see his face and a jolt of excitement ran through me at the hunger I saw there. He held my head fast as he used my mouth for his pleasure. I sucked hard on the throbbing tip as he withdrew his full length, he groaned and filled my mouth with all of him again, pumping faster and harder as I sucked and licked and wrapped my tongue around his veined shaft.
I slid my fingers inside his pants and up to his sack and cradled and rolled his balls, massaging them, as he thrust harder and faster, his thigh muscles tensed, his expression dark and intense, he was utterly focused on his goal, all I had to do was work my fingers along that thick pulsing vein to his tight sphincter and dip inside deep. He growled, gripping my hair tightly, thrusting his cock down my throat, I slid my finger further into his passage and rubbed over his gland and he groaned deeply as he filled my mouth with his seed, shooting it down my throat, almost choking me as I swallowed as much as I could before he withdrew and spilled his final full spurt onto my breasts.
Still holding my hair tightly, he crouched down in front of me, his eyes boring a message into mine, his hand smoothing his cream into my skin. ‘You will wear me on your skin tonight baby. No perfume, just me.’ I ran my fingers over my breasts, I could feel the sticky texture the now dried sperm had left as a coating. I smiled.
He smoothed his finger across my lips and wiped up his juices. ‘You will smell of me, taste of me, and dress for me tonight, I am going to be inside you, on you and all around you baby. Nothing else matters, okay?’
Wide eyed and hungry for him, I sucked his finger into my mouth and nodded.
‘Good girl, now get dressed, we’re going to be fashionably late.’ He smiled as he bent down and kissed my swollen lips. I sighed against his mouth.
‘Can we stay here instead?’ I whispered.
He grinned and withdrew himself from my stroking fingers. ‘No. Now come on, shake it baby, we need to leave in 30 minutes.’
I laughed as I repaired my make up and applied the finishing touches. I stood and walked to my closet where he had hung two very different dresses up for me that I had never seen before. He was laying on the bed watching me carefully.
The first dress was a black affair. Copious amounts of skin would be on show beneath the black lace and the material hugged every curve and line of my body like a second skin. The second dress was cherry red but was more sedate and covered my curves while revealing enough of my breasts as to be attention grabbing.
I turned to him and he pointed to the first dress. That’s for tonight the other is for tomorrow. He had laid out lingerie on the bed, and he had alternated the colours. A pair of high gloss black stilettoes sat on the floor next to the bed. He had thought of everything.
He jumped from the bed and kissed me, ‘ put the the red lingerie on, I want to see it so don’t cover up until I get back.’ With that he disappeared down stairs. I had just fastened the last of the suspenders to my stockings and slid the shoes on when he came back in with his phone.
‘Sit on the bed with your knees pulled up and spread wide for me.’ His voice was tight with lust, his eyes were heavy with hunger and my body responded instantly. Pussy was soaking my red lace panties and a damp patch darkened them. I sat on the bed and positioned myself the way he had asked. I rested my arms on my spread knees and looked at him. He took a number of photographs, then satisfied he had what he wanted he took the dress from the closet door and held it out for me to step into. He arranged the dress over my skin and smoothed it in place. Finally I was ready. I took a step back and turned to see myself in the mirror.
I was shocked at the transformation. I had never worn anything like this in my entire life and I had no idea I could look like this. The hunger in my eyes was clearly evident, my full lightly bruised lips looked used, I looked at his face in the mirror, if we had not been seriously strapped for time, and his look was anything to go by, this dress would have been off again in an instant.
I turned and kissed him and leaned down to pick up my purse. He spanked me hard on each cheek once before I straightened up yelping at the sting.
‘Remember Gem, you are inside me tonight, no one can undermine you. No one can get near you. I’ve got you and I’m not letting go.’ He kissed me briefly and ushered me out of the bedroom and down the stairs.
It was time to go…