We have the hangover sex. Which is definitely the best thing about
hangovers, it makes sex even more deliriously intense. It also tends to
double my usual sex drive, which is admittedly very high anyway. I cum
twice in a a relatively short period of time,
and both are real belters - deep full body orgasms that leave me shaky
and weak for a minutes, then hungry for more.
The alcohol has had as different effect on Thomas though. Whilst he's still horny as a goat, he seems a tad numb.
"Well I've got just the thing for that!" I think to myself, before jumping off him and unzipping my toybag in one brisk motion.
"Hold that thought Dougie, I've got a treat for you. Actually a whole series of them...!"
"I cannae wait.." he practically purrs back.
I walk back to the bed, toybag in hand. I drop it to the floor, bend over and whip out two pairs of metal cuffs. I straddle
Thomas and quickly secure both wrists to the the bed posts. The
bed is huge, so he's really stretched out! (fortunately he's got long
arms etc). I grab a third pair of cuffs, and cuff his ankles together.
Now for the real fun. I select my finest latex lingerie, and put on a
slow teasing show for him. Black latex stockings, a matching garter
belt with suspenders, black shoulder length latex gloves and finally a
high necked black latex top. All the items get
a good spray of shiny stuff, and I slowly rub my latex clad hands all
over my body, lubing up my pert breasts with the excess shining spray.
Needless to say
Thomas is going out of his mind with all this. Writhing around on the bed to no avail, he looks like he's about to burst.
I pull a latex hood out the the bag, and slowly walk over with it.
"Do you know what this is, Thomas?"
"Aye, a gimp mask likesay."
"Correct. Are you ready to be my not so little sex gimp?"
"Aye, a pleasure!"
And with that, I place the thing firmly onto his willing face.
Pushing it firmly over his head I make a few adjustments to the fit,
before slowly doing up the taut zip at the back. It takes a while, as
Thomas's head is so big. But finally I get down to his neck, and the final bit of latex zips up tightly around it.
"Good work!" I think, before licking
Thomas's latex clad cheek. The combination of the smooth
sensation of latex on my tongue and the intoxicating aroma it in my
nostrils is delicious. As is the taste of Saucy Strawberry lube that I
deliberately left on the latex when I was fooling around
in my apartment yesterday. It's not just
Thomas that likes wearing that hood! I've had many a mind bending
orgasm inside of that thing, lost in a nether world of soft
sensory subspace. It really does take one to a whole other world of
ultra aroused tranquility.
I rub my nose against
Thomas's latex clad nose, and draw in a deep breath. I get
shivers down my spine every time I smell the rubber, such a luxuriously
rich aroma. I'm now sopping wet and more than ready for him, but have a
few toys I want to play with first...
tbc...
