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It was the middle of December and the snow had been falling for days on end covering everything it touched in a thick white blanket. Cold watery sunshine was beginning to break through the heavy clouds but it was doing nothing to shake me out of my fit of winter blues. A delicious daydream beckoned a secluded sun-drenched shore on a faraway island but it was snatched out of reach by the rude interruption of the telephone. I picked up the handset and said nothing for a second but it was long enough for a nervous cough to reach my ears enough to let me know that it was my best friend Tom.

Kezzy you know you ve always been the temple of my adoration don t you? I could hear the nerves in his voice. I m a man in crisis you ve got to help! This was nothing new in fact it had been the same ever since we had met in our first year at university and I was always the first one he turned to when things went wrong.

What is it this time then? I settled back propping my feet up on the kitchen table to inspect my toenails.

Paint. He said flatly.

Matt emulsion poster… anything specific or just paint in general? I teased.

Don t be cute Kezzy my landlord is threatening a visit in a couple of days and this place looks as though it s been ransacked by rampaging toddlers!

Sorry Tom I m doing my nails we all have priorities you know. I smothered a smile as he spluttered his outrage at my failure to jump at the chance to help him out.

Aww come on Kezzy there s no way I ll be able to get this place done by myself you have got to help me. Please please please!

You re going to have to keep talking if you want me to help you Tom you don t sound like you re exactly on your knees begging yet.

You want me on my knees begging? I had no idea you felt like that. Lord! Kezzy you should have said something sooner. I couldn t hold back my laughter at his mock serious tone.

I m going to be up all night you ve got to help me!

What s it worth then Tom? I m not dragging my ass through the snow just for the pleasure of your company. I said putting on my best prepared to negotiate voice I would have walked on hot coals for him but that was my secret.

The way you re talking you d think I was asking for the earth. Hell you only live next door it s not like you have to get in a car or anything like that. I thought you loved me.

Keep talking Tom. I did love him probably more than I should but there was no way I was going to let him have something for nothing.

Okay I m willing to make it worth your while I suppose. If you help me paint the lounge I ll be your willing slave for one whole day and I ll even wear that frilly little apron thingy.

I would be a fool to ignore such a tempting offer you re on! How could I resist? My favourite man to do with as I wished for one whole day!

It didn t take me long to shove my feet into a pair of trainers and make my way next door. He greeted me like a man dying of thirst would welcome a glass of water and it wasn t long before I was knee deep in dustsheets and paint thinner. By the time we had finished painting the lounge my jeans were sticking to my legs and the sweat had created damp patches on my back and chest. I pulled the t-shirt away from my breasts while fanning my face with my free hand.

Thank god that s over I think the least I deserve is a drink you definitely know how to stretch the boundaries of friendship Tom. I said wryly.

You have no idea honey! He replied putting on his best leering expression before heading off to the kitchen for a couple of cold drinks.

Tom you don t mind if I strip down a little do you? It s too in here my clothes are sticking to me. I shouted through to him.

Ah well we can t have that now feel free. Meanwhile I ll do my best to remain the gentleman that I should be… I m not making any promises though. He answered as he made his way back.

I m willing to take the risk maybe you should strip down a little too you re looking a little overheated besides I don t want to feel too under-dressed.

He had seen me in my underwear often but always the gentleman he usually kept himself covered with at least a pair of shorts when I came visiting. Being a typical woman I was always curious about what was underneath them but curiosity was the downfall of many a good pussy. Aside from that his nicely sculpted body was pretty easy on the eye. I hauled my t-shirt over my head scrunching it up and using it to rub myself down my body felt like singing as it cooled off. Standing up I turned away from him sucking in my breath as I struggled to unbutton my jeans which now felt ridiculously tight against my damp skin I groaned in frustration.

Here Kezzy let me help you out there.

His breath was warm on my shoulder as he stood behind me reaching his hands around and sliding them down my stomach towards the waistband of my jeans. With each button that was undone his breath felt hotter on my skin the friction of his hands a sweet torture. I let out a long held breath and leaned back against him feeling his lips graze the edge of my collar bone the tip of his tongue making a slow dragging lick all the way up the side of my neck. Something had definitely changed between us the air seemed to be getting thicker electrically charged.

There you go honey all done. As the final button was undone I gave a little moue of regret but he didn t move away. His hands slid down further inside my jeans pushing them down over my thighs. Before I knew it he was kneeling down behind me so he could help me step out of them. Even if I d had any words of protest it would have been impossible for me to give voice to them I felt weak. His lips began to brush back and forth against the backs of my knees and by sheer willpower alone I managed to keep myself standing up but that willpower was fading fast.

Tom… His name was like a plea from my lips.

Shh I ve wanted to do this for a long time if you don t want the same then we can stop anytime you want. He whispered against my legs.

As his fingertips curled around the thin elastic strip of my g-string and started tugging it down I knew I wasn t going to say no. It didn t take long for my underwear to join the rest of my clothes in a heap on the floor. Slowly he walked around me until he was standing at arms length in front of me. I was naked waiting for him to speak take his clothes off anything but he never took his eyes off the cleft of my thighs.

Sweetheart I had no idea you shaved I can t wait to taste you. He spoke softly as his fingers tangled in my hair pushing it back off my shoulders.

I grabbed the hem of his t-shirt in my hands and pulled it up planting soft little kisses up his chest as more and more of it was exposed to me totally smooth save for a few hairs that were dusted around his nipples. He tasted intoxicating salty and tangy on my tongue delicious I started licking and couldn t get enough.

My my who s a hungry girl then? He gently teased but I could feel the change in his breathing as my attentions grew more urgent.

I haven t eaten today better be careful. I whispered in between kisses and licks. Lose the shorts. My fingers tugged impatiently at the material I wanted to see all of him right there and then.

I m always happy to oblige a lady. With that small statement they were gone exposing his proud cock to me. The damp swollen head glistened and my breath was taken away I was moments away from changing the course of our friendship that was the only worry I had. I looked up at him and licked my lips.

There s plenty of time for that later I ve just noticed that we ve missed some patches over there. He said pointing to a tiny spot about six feet away.

Damn I thought I d got all that I ll go fill it in now then. I grabbed the brush and paint touching up the colourless area in a few seconds before standing back to survey my handiwork I turned around and saw Tom standing with a pot of paint and a large paintbrush.

Did we miss any other bits? I narrowed my eyes looking around the walls carefully.

Not exactly I was thinking of something else. His words were soft as he dipped the brush deep into the pot of paint.

It happened as if in slow motion. I could see trails falling away from the main glob of gooey paint like the tail of a comet. I was powerless to move as it hit me high on the chest before splattering in all directions over my neck and face. I tried my best to look stern and deadly serious but could only manage it for a few seconds before my laughter filled the air.

That crimson colour is really you makes you look seriously hot Kezzy you should wear it more often. He said before his serious expression gave way to sheer amusement.

I turned round showing him my back bending down ever so slowly to dip my own brush into the paint parting my legs a little way and wiggling my ass ensuring his complete attention the slight side to side motion just enough to treat him to sneaky glimpses of my pussy.

Making sure the brush was fully loaded and dripping I stood up straight spinning round to face him once more. I stuck my tongue out cheekily at his raised eyebrow drawing my arm round in a perfect arc splashing him from the centre of his forehead right down to his crotch liberally spattering the ceiling and the wall behind him at the same time. I let out a whoop of success at my direct hit and got a round of applause for my efforts bowing low I watched as the paint began to drip of my dangling tits hitting the floor in penny sized splodges.

Touché Tom.

It was difficult to say when the funny situation turned into something more serious but the feeling of the wet paint trickling down over my tits felt strangely erotic. With each drip of paint the sensations grew and I couldn t stop my hands from straying to my crimson daubed tits. My fingertips trailed through the paint swirling through the little globs each tip now coated thickly in bright red. I walked slowly over to where Tom was standing silently waiting.

What are you going to do with that babe? He said putting one of his hands up in a feeble attempt at defence.

I think I missed a bit here and there. I said as I began to circle each of his flat disc-like nipples with the bright paint.

Using his index finger he started to trace down from my forehead to my navel drawing a thin red line as his finger continued moving. I just stared at him watching as he lowered his head to mine tilting slightly capturing my bottom lip between his teeth sucking gently on it. He took my breath away with his gentleness. There was a clatter as his brush hit the floor leaving his hands free to cradle my head holding me still as he explored. I raised my hands up to cover his bringing them down fingers interlocking as we tasted and savoured the taste of each-other but he broke off the kiss gently I let out a sigh of regret it wasn t nearly enough for me I needed more.

I need to fuck you right now Kezzy you have two seconds to say no if that s what you want and I ll back off otherwise… I m not going to state the obvious. His forehead rested against mine as he whispered against my mouth.

Pulling free of his grip I walked over to stand by the arm of the sofa not saying anything for a moment.

Fuck me Tom.

Any worries I might have had were pushed firmly to the back of my mind and all I felt was a deep yearning to feel him moving deep inside me he didn t need to be told twice. His hands bit into my hips turning me round I balanced the weight of my body on my hands as my shoulders were pushed down raising my ass up high. I couldn t quell the ball of excitement that was beginning to uncurl inside my stomach this was something I had wanted for such a long time.

His deft fingers started to knead my ass spreading the cheeks wide exposing the plump lips of my wet pussy as well as the tiny star of my ass. I sighed with pure pleasure as he began to rub the head of his cock lightly back and forth between both holes massaging his slippery pre-cum into me. I found myself circling my hips against him the gentle friction creating sparks inside me. I pulled in a deep breath as he reached lower his fingertips stilling as the head of his cock came to rest at the slick opening of my anal sex his groan filling the air as he made one long thrust deep inside me.

The breath I had been holding was suddenly released in shock as the force of his movement moved me forward sharply. With each plunge of his cock my body was rocked forward and back dragging my already aching nipples against the dustsheet covering the sofa. It felt as though I was being stretched tightly around his shaft but my muscles clamped down tighter wet and hot. The little button of my clit was starting to throb shouting out for attention so I pushed my hand between my body and the sofa sliding a finger through the slippery pulled apart lips finding the little nub rubbing frantically.

Naughty girl Kezzy did I say you could play with yourself? His hand made sharp contact with my ass but the sting was quickly covered by the circular sweep of his palm the pain swiftly turning to intense heat in the space of a few seconds.

Owwwww!! What the hell was that for? I squealed as he brought his hand down swiftly on my ass a second time harder than the first the impact sure to have left a red mark.

Sorry just teasing you. He didn t sound very sorry but he gave me a reassuring squeeze.

Your cunt feels so tight it s like hot velvet so very very hot and tight.

Suddenly his strokes slowed down each one powerful and deep achingly slow lifting me nearly off my feet every time. Desperation was beginning to cloud my mind all I could think of was the feel of his cock spurting deep inside me I needed the completion right there and then.

Fuck me hard Tom make me scream!!!

It seemed like he was going to do as I asked but his withdrawal out of me left me with a feeling of loss it was all encompassing until I felt the tip of his index finger stroking against my ass hole. Worry had me trying to wriggle away as I realised that he planned to explore another kind of anal sex entirely.

Please don t I ve never had anal sex like that before… you ll rip me apart. When I said make me scream I didn t mean like that! I spoke frantically.

Shhh you know I d never hurt you honey I ll stop if you really don t like it.

All I could do was nod my head trying to ignore the feeling of panic as I grabbed two handfuls of the dustsheets that were already paint-smudged from my tits rubbing against them. As I willed myself to relax I heard him spit noisily and the slimy gob landed directly on my tight hole. Catching the mass swiftly with the head of his cock he moved lower his finger exploring alongside the head of his cock pushing against my puckered hole. I felt a white-hot stab of pain as he slid right past the resistance and into my tight heat.

God no Tom stop! That hurts like hell it s too much. I can t! I managed to say between sobs.

Shh honey just try and relax a bit I promise it does get better.

His hand turned round on my ass splaying his fingers over my dripping pussy sliding his hand back and forth relaxing me. I start to enjoy his ministrations moaning as his finger began to pump slowly in and out of my ass. My hips start to buck and his fingers slid wetly through my sweet juices I know then that I need him however he wants me.

Fuck me Tom! My pussy my ass anywhere please just slide your cock into me right now! Pure raw need was driving my words and my body.

Slowly the finger withdraws from my ass before his hands slide up my back clutching my shoulders as the head of his cock nudges against my little hole. Nothing could have prepared me for the pain that ripped through my body at the assault on my tightly banded muscles. Helpless tears were running unchecked down my cheeks but I needed to feel him inside me. I knew he was being as careful as he could be stopping every inch to let me adjust to relax even slightly but my whole body was shaking with pain.

NOOOOOOO… I can t I ve changed my mind it hurts too much you ll split me wide open! I begged.

Lord Kezzy I m sorry but I can t. Just seeing my cock disappearing inside your ass like this… I need to feel more.

Please Tom stop!

I m so sorry Kezzy. He whispered.

His fingers bit into my shoulders pulling me down hard impaling my ass on his thick cock. I couldn t help but scream as he buried himself balls deep it felt as though I was being torn in two I tried to struggle away but his hands held me fast all the while my wriggling only succeeding in pushing me further onto the cock my ass was stretched wide around. I scream with every painful thrust and am answered by his grunts. So very slow to start my pain seems to be dragged out. His palms stroke down the length of my back a soothing gesture that touches something deep inside me. I feel one of his hands grasp the side of my hip his free hand sliding underneath me cupping my pussy rubbing my engorged clit in circles. Over and over he plays me until my screams subside and my want takes over.

Without realising it my hips start pushing back against his slow thrusts the pain mixing with a dark pleasure my screams of agony turning into moans of ecstasy. His balls begin to slap against me as his speed increases. I cling onto the couch with white knuckles my body betraying me with every plunge he takes deep into my body. Beads of sweat begin to break out along my forehead I bow my head down low using the sheet to dry the dampness. As my body begins to shake uncontrollably I push myself back hard clamping myself tightly around the base of his throbbing cock.

Sweet fucking Jesus Kezzy you are so bloody tight… I m going to blow my load deep inside this tight little ass of yours.

His words trigger an intense orgasm deep inside and as I spasm my juices trickle over his swollen balls leaving them wet and sticky. His next thrust lifts me off my feet and everything goes black I can t hear anything but my scream as his cock begins to spurt deep inside me incredible heat bathing my bruised flesh. His sweaty paint streaked body collapsed against mine as his cock continued to pulse with the last of his orgasm.

Oh God Kezzy I am so sorry I didn t want to hurt you but once I saw my cock buried deep in your beautiful ass there was no way I could have stopped myself. He sounded close to tears.

Shh Tom I had no idea it could be like that I didn t know we could be like that… it was mind blowing I m just a bit shell shocked that s all.

He withdrew his cock slowly pushing up as the head finally popped free. I could feel his cum dribbling from my gaping ass like a balm on my raw skin. The palms of his hands massaged the globes of my ass gently spreading them wide. I didn t have the strength to struggle as his tongue began to dart in and out of my ass noisily lapping up his own cum. His other hand started to stroke my pussy making me melt under his attention and I couldn t help but grind down on his face as his tongue and fingers coaxed me higher.

Let yourself go honey. He managed to whisper between drugging licks.

A cry was wrenched from deep inside as his head lowered bestowing me with the most intimate of kisses his tongue driving deep into my dripping wet cunt hearing him moaning as my juices start to flow over his tongue enough to have me crying out. Body spent and weak all I could do was fall forward gasping for breath.

He seemed to take an age to get to his feet his hands still soothing me as small aftershocks ran through my body smoothing the hair away from my sweaty face before sitting down beside me.

I suppose this might not be the best time to tell you that I … um…

What Tom?? I had no idea what he was trying to say and no energy to think about it.

Well I was hoping that maybe you would help me paint my bedroom tomorrow?

I groaned loudly before burying my head in my hands despairing before remembering his earlier promise. Turning to look at him his face all streaky with smeared anal sex juices and paint I couldn t help but grin.

Sure Tom… what are friends for after all you did promise to be my slave for a whole day!

Uh oh. His gulp was audible.

Tomorrow honey YOUR ass is mine.

I buried my head in my hands once more. Payback was a bitch sometimes.

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Hell Kezzy if I thought for one moment you were being serious about my ass… there s just no way I m going to let you go there I m an exit only kind of guy. I could hear the mild panic in his tones as he spoke but fair was only fair after the workout he had given my body there was no way he was going to get away without any sort of payback.

Tom you can rest easy the way I m feeling right now getting off this sofa is going to take more energy than I am willing to spare at the moment you re safe. I finished.

Thank God for that! The relief was clear in his voice as he spoke.

For the moment Tom only for the moment. I whispered softly.

I could feel the paint starting to dry on my cooling skin pulling tight it felt like I was wearing a large mudpack.

I need to get cleaned up Tom you ll have to help me up honey. I stretched my limbs tentatively my body felt well and truly abused. His hands pulled at my legs so that my feet were touching the floor his fingertips traced their way up the inside of my calves higher and higher. Just the thought that his ideas might be anything more than innocent had me up on my feet with lightning speed there was no way my body could take another assault.

I thought that might get you moving. He shot me a grin as I hobbled past him with as much dignity as I could muster in my paint-spattered state slapping the cheeks of his ass with an open palm.

Mine! It gave me a degree of satisfaction to see my fingerprints raised in red on his ass a personal branding.

You better move your ass into the shower quick smart Kezzy it s not tomorrow yet! He warned.

He made motions to chase me into the bathroom and although my muscles were screaming out at me I started to run through the lounge dodging paint cans and bottles of thinner. As I made it into the bathroom I slammed the door shut behind me resting my back against it straining my ears to hear if he was on the other side all I could hear was the opening and shutting of cupboard doors coming from the direction of the kitchen.

Thankfully his bathroom was well stocked if a little messy. Clean towels hung off pegs under one shelf while a nice array of deodorants hair waxes and gels lined up like an irregular army along the top. His dirty laundry was making a bid for freedom from the overflowing basket in one corner there looked to be at least a fortnight s worth of grubby t-shirts languishing on the floor. But at least the toilet and washbasin looked relatively clean. I would have given anything to be able to soak away my pains in a deep tub of steamy hot water but alas it wasn t to be. A large glass panelled shower had pride of place in the middle of the longest wall the fittings were shiny brass the shower head too simple in design. Generous landlord it certainly put the ancient claw-foot bathtub in my own bathroom to shame.

Reaching into the shower I tested a couple of the knobs hoping that there was at least enough hot water to get rid of the worst of the paint. My luck was holding the steady flow of water hitting the palm of my hand was piping hot exactly what I needed. I stepped under the spray gratefully pulling the screen closed behind me. My hands lay flat on the wall either side of the shower panel head bent as the water began to cascade down on me steam rising in clouds. I let out a long sigh as the heat began to seep through to my muscles it was relaxing so very very relaxing. The sound of beating water was all there was I was locked away in my own little world with my head tilted back letting the water wash the paint streaks from my face eyes tight shut until dizziness forced my head forwards once more and I looked down to see the red-tinted water whirl away down the drain till it ran clear once more.

I started to think about the next day and wondered if I had bitten off more than I could chew I had never once given a thought to playing with any man s ass but with Tom things were different and I found the idea appealing but it meant that I was going to have to go into the kind of shop that I had previously only ever walked past quickly. For my own sake I hoped that there would be a very understanding shop assistant who would be able to translate my hand signals and stuttering requests.

The first sign that I wasn t alone was the slightly cool air that hit my back and the little click of the shower door as it was closed again quickly. His body brushed against mine as he edged his way around to stand beside me stroking the wet hair back from my face with gentle hands.

Please Tom… I didn t have the energy to finish my sentence.

Shh Kezzy let me take care of you. His quiet words washed over me along with the water I was energy-sapped with no fight left.

I watched as he grabbed one of the bottles hanging off the shower fitting squirting a generous amount of gel into the palm of his hand before moving behind me. One of his hands brought me up to a standing position and his fingers started to massage my scalp I released a sigh of pure pleasure. Warm lips grazed the side of my neck as he continued to work magic with his fingertips. He placed his hands on my shoulders turning me round to face him pushing my head back slightly so that the water could wash away the lather. I didn t want to open my eyes as I felt a washcloth rubbing my shoulders lower to circle around my breasts the wet material chaffing slightly against my traitorously hard nipples. I bit down on my bottom lip as he swept it lower.

Spread your legs babe. Let me take away the hurt. I did as I was told parting them a little way waiting for that first touch on my swollen flesh. The heat I felt as he pressed the cloth gently between my legs started to soothe the ache somewhat relieving me. His hands nudged my thighs further apart so I had to hold onto his shoulders for support resting my cheek on one hand letting the falling water run over my back. His touches were gentle caring I knew then that he wasn t doing this for sexual gain. Just as he had said he was taking care of me. I winced as he moved the washcloth further back rubbing it carefully over my ass hole which by this point was feeling more than a little bruised. He straightened up again slowly.

Damn kezzy… I am so very very sorry. I silenced him by pressing a finger against his lips.

His other hand reached back and turned the water off and I stood up once more squeezing the excess water from my dripping hair catching my breath as my nipples brushed against his chest. His eyebrow raised a notch and I answered with an apologetic grin grabbing the closest towel to me as I stepped out of the shower realising only at that point that it must have been quite late. What s the rush? You know you re quite welcome to spend the night here.

Ah Tom what I need right now is to crawl into my own bed and get a good nights rest… tomorrow is going to be a long day.

I wrapped the towel around myself and made my way back through to the lounge pulling my t-shirt back on without bothering with the bra discarding the g-string because it would have felt like cheese-wire against my aching hole. As I pushed my feet back into my trainers Tom emerged from the kitchen dressed in an over-washed t-shirt and a pair of shorts.

I m going to be up all night painting that ceiling I don t think my landlord is going to be too impressed with the crimson polka dot effect!

Aw shame honey just make sure you get a little rest you re going to need it if we re going to paint your bedroom tomorrow. Oh and before I forget don t bother to dress before I come round I ll have a little something you can wear while we work. My mind was already ticking over with all the possibilities.

He started to look decidedly nervous but it served him right. He kissed me warmly as we said our goodbyes and minutes later I was snuggled down under my quilt waiting for Hypnos.

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The cold morning light seemed to batter my eyelids demanding that I rise my body felt like it was completely seized up. Still up I got dressing with care discarding my usual g-strings in favour of something a little less intimate the last thing I needed was anything chaffing my sensitive skin. My favourite hip-hugging jeans and cream high collared sweater followed I was nearly ready. Just enough time for a quick coffee I decided looking at the clock it was 9am the shops were barely open.

As I stepped onto the pavement slamming the main door behind me I couldn t resist sneaking a look up at next-door s flat the curtains were pulled tight at Tom s bedroom window. He must have decided that sleep was a good idea which was just as well. I flagged down a passing taxi and spent the next 10 minutes in quiet contemplation excitement mingled with a real nervousness luckily the driver wasn t the chatty kind because I would have been hard put to string a coherent sentence together. I was dropped off about two minutes walk away from the shop it would maybe give me enough time to steel myself enough to actually go inside.

Half an hour later I was still standing near the shop trying to pluck up the courage. It looked unassuming enough there weren t huge displays of vibrators or kinky PVC outfits vying for space in the window display. In the minutes that I had stood there I had noticed numerous women half dragging their spouses past as their eyes lit upon the single display under a spotlight in the otherwise black-draped window. A headless bust clad in a form-fitting blood red leather corset laced up the front with matching ribbon already I could imagine myself wearing it feeling the tight leather constricting me pushing my tits up and out until my rosy nipples began to poke slightly over the top. I could feel my clit start to tingle as my thoughts raced on.

It was now or never the street was as quiet as it was ever going to get just a quick glance round to make sure that no-one I knew was looking. I grasped the handle of the door with a damp palm pressing down and I was in there like the devil himself was at my heels. The sound as I slammed it behind me seemed to reverberate round the small shop. It took me a minute to gather the courage to take a good look around much to the amusement of a good-looking man behind the counter. I returned his grin with a look of what I hoped was confidence which my shaking hands belied and I could feel his gaze following me as I made my way slowly past carousels filled with different dress-up outfits that I had only previously seen gracing the covers of top shelf magazines.

I spotted a familiar black and white ensemble and knew it would be perfect for what I had in mind I laughed softly as I lifted it from the rail but my gasp was audible as I realised just how revealing the uniform really was on me the plain black dress would have only reached half way down my ass the front had a neckline cut straight down to the navel with no buttons or restraints whatsoever. A sheer see-through apron with frills was pinned to the front and a lacy cap completed it. I could see the material shaking as I held it I knew there was no way Tom would be able to squeeze into the dress but I could keep it for myself the rest would be fine though. I quickly tucked the outfit under one arm taking a deep breath before venturing further into the shop.

I could feel my jaw dropping further and further as I began to take in each display nipple clamps and bondage gear sat alongside body paint and lubes of all descriptions paintbrushes lay atop large jars of liquid chocolate the list went on and on. My sexual education was sadly lacking and just when I thought I was going to be forced to ask for help I noticed a couple of steps leading up to a dimly lit room. I glanced back for a second and saw that the man behind the till was now perched on a stool with his head buried in a book whatever he was reading must have been humourous because he had a wide grin on his handsome face my eyes narrowed but he didn t look up once.

As I entered the second room I had to let my eyes adjust for a few seconds to the change in lighting. There were several large glass display cases all of which were spot lit and arranged around a central island. It wasn t what was in the cases that robbed me of breath but the bronze statue of two naked lovers that had pride of place on a wooden plinth they were breathtaking.

The woman stood with her legs parted arms up hands tangled in the hair of her lover who was standing behind her with his hands splayed across her belly there was no space between them giving the impression that he was buried deep inside her. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen all thoughts of what had brought me to the shop in the first place left my head as I continued to look at the statue for such a cold substance it fairly radiated an intense heat.

Can I help you? A soft voice whispered and I felt the weight of a hand on my shoulder making me jump with shock as my train of thought was suddenly brought to a screeching halt.

I was just… um I need… I was acting like a spluttering fool.

They really are beautiful aren t they? I glanced round and realised that it was the same man that had been tending the till. His eyes were trained on the lovers but his hand still lay on my shoulder and I relaxed.

Yes they truly are. I breathed turning once more drawn like a magnet to them. His breath was warm on the side of my neck I prickled with awareness. My stomach muscles started to clench with the realisation that this simple action was arousing me. Perhaps the lovers were casting a little spell of their own I mused to myself.

Then reality came crashing back in and I stepped smartly out of his reach moving across to the first display case. At a first quick look it appeared to be a simple layout of necklaces some with large beads some with small and some graduated like the costume jewellery that you might find on your mother s dressing table. I just didn t know what role they might play in a sexual sense and I found myself talking before my thought processes could kick in.

What would I do with these? I whispered instantly wishing I had been able to keep my mouth shut.

They re anal beads and if you d like a practical demonstration then feel free to ask. He answered coming over to stand beside me I could feel a wave of heat start to rise from the top of my chest as I looked at him.

I don t understand.

I could hear the jangle of keys as he unlocked the display moving close to me letting me see how the soft material of his black t-shirt stretched tightly over his arms and chest close enough to get the scent of his own musk. My heart began to beat heavily in my chest as he removed a strand of beads for me to have a look at.

Make sure you re completely relaxed first and very wet use a good lube and some gentle ass play to get you in the mood. Then slowly push the beads one by one inside as much as you feel comfortable with… His thumb and forefinger formed a small circle at the top of the strand as his other grasped the short length of cord at the top I held my breath.

Then you can pull them slowly ever so slowly out. At this he tugged on the cord and I watched as the first bead popped through his fingers. My ass clenched in response my clit started to throb once more within the folds of my anal sex watching as he pulled each of the beads through.

The feeling is supposed to be something quite intense. He looked directly at me as the last and largest bead squeezed through the small gap.

Oh. I managed to squeak only just managing to meet the gaze of his cat-like green eyes as my hands gripped the little maid outfit tighter like a security blanket.

Are you interested in these? He enquired dangling them from one of his hands.

Hell yes my body screamed but I managed to keep my mouth firmly shut.

Err… no they re not really what I m looking for. I gave silent thanks for the dim lighting and hoped it was enough to mask the bright flush staining my cheeks.

My eyes lit upon the next cabinet what lay inside was stunningly simple. A plain bust realistically coloured beautiful pale pink hardened nipples each linked to each other by a thin silver chain and painful looking clamps. I gulped and turned to look at the shop assistant. He raised his eyebrow and gave me a wide smile.

No absolutely not! Just the very thought was enough to have me wincing inwardly.

Ah the next case contained exactly what I was looking for and I gave silent thanks to God. There they stood line after line like regimental soldiers different sizes and colours apart from the multi coloured and glow in the dark ones. I stood like their commanding officer and resisted the urged to salute.

The case door was open before I had the chance to say a thing.

This is one of our most popular vibrators with the ladies. He reached in to the back removing a bright pink one that looked to be about 10 inches long and very wide. I wanted tom s ass but I had no intentions of skewering him like a kebab! I reached past him and secured the least lethal looking dildo.

I uh… think that s a bit too big. I was transfixed by the sight of his lightly tanned hand his pianist-like fingers wrapped around the shaft of that shocking pink monster.

Oh well there is this its slightly smaller and made from a special new material. Apparently it s meant to feel quite realistic. He made it sound like we were choosing a fine wine to accompany dinner. Like a magician pulling a rabbit from a hat there in his hands lay a vibrator that looked so much like the real thing it made my jaw quite literally drop. From the bulbous mushroom shaped head ringed by the folded back foreskin down to the thickly veined shaft. It must have been 8 inches but what I really liked was the way it curved slightly to the left.

It s… it s just. I stammered.

Touch it. He quietly commanded. My curiosity was roused and I reached out with tentative fingers to feel it was silky soft and hard as steel all at the same time. I stroked up and down the shaft with a lightly clenched fist making a small noise of appreciation as I let the pad of my thumb circle around the head.

The wetness between my legs was spreading and I could feel it soaking through my panties. I clamped my thighs together increasing the pressure on my already stimulated clit it was enough to send a delicious shiver right through me the steady ache I was now feeling was enough to remind me of the pounding I had taken the night before. God even the colour was authentic looking the head looked to be blood swollen the shaft a lightly tanned colour. I ran the tip of my tongue over my bottom lip there was a small click and his hand tightened around the phallus. I moved my hand away and watched in stunned silence as it sprang to life in his grip it appeared to be pulsing with a life of its own. My mouth was watering as I watched the top four inches begin to make sweeping motions side to side all soundlessly. I was in awe. Watching his hand holding the vibrator like it was his own cock was beginning to have a real effect on me so I loosened my tightly belted coat my breathing grew shallower. He gave a knowing chuckle.

I guess this is the one then?

All I could do was nod. He switched off the twitching device and I sighed with more than a little regret. My embarrassment seemed to be dissipating somewhat and not before time. He put the gorgeous vibrator and dildo back in the case and retrieved boxed copies of them both from a curtained-off area below the display.

Let s get these rung through unless there s something else you d like? I wanted him right there and then my soaking panties were a real testament to the affect his intimate sales pitch had had on me. A sudden picture of crystal clarity sprang into my mind of the two of us in the lovers pose I felt like I was melting.

I lowered my eyes No nothing else. I said walking by him snatching a black leather harness of the hanging rail by the screen. Damn sure I wasn t going to go through any more torture for another purchase. It had adjustable straps so no doubt it would be fine. He waited for me to walk in front of him following close behind as we made our way to the counter. As the items I had chosen were laid out on the counter one by one the enormity of what I was preparing to do hit me like a huge wave giving me a moment of real doubt.

My name is Jake by the way. If you want we could have a coffee or something if you want… anytime. His smile was warm and sincere more than that the something had me intrigued.

Maybe we ll see. Doesn t your boss object to the amount of time you spend away from the till?

He laughed and I followed the direction he was pointing in seeing that the open/closed sign had been turned round.

The shop is my own besides a little personal assistance goes a long way. He winked saucily.

Indeed. I replied feeling the familiar blush beginning to rise again.

Lube?

My thoughts were starting to drift.

No thanks I m wet enough already!

Really??

I wished at that moment that the ground could have opened up and swallowed me whole I couldn t believe I had just said what I had but one look at his face told me that I had and one look into his eyes made me push all thoughts of Tom to the furthest recesses of my mind.

Yes um I ll need some of that too. I managed to say watching as he slid a large tube of KY jelly into the plain shiny black bag. Somehow I managed to pay for my purchases without stuffing my feet even further into my already crammed mouth.

See you soon then…

Kezzy. I said quietly as I started to head for the door.

Kezzy. He whispered as if tasting it on his tongue my name sounded so sexy the way he said it. I let the door click shut softly behind me as I stepped out into the winter sunshine tightening my coat against the chill once more. I felt a little regret at not taking that little encounter further but I had other plans and there would always be another opportunity. Clutching the bag to my chest I glanced up seeing a woman staring at the shop-front her face looked slightly panicked. I knew that look well.

Don t worry love. I told her as I passed The customer service in there is definitely first class.

I heard the door slam behind me and laughed. I was still laughing as I hailed a passing taxi and I had barely sat down when I felt the discreet vibration of my cell phone deep inside my pocket. Fishing it out I checked the caller number and smiled it was Tom.