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A very satisfactory presentMy husband brings a present to satisfy me.My husband (now ex), told me his side of this story when he returnedfrom a business trip to China. As he walked through a market oneevening, he was approached by a strange Chinese man who told him he hada gift for his wife. The Chinese man said he knew that my husband didn'tsatisfy me sexually, no one man had or ever could satisfy me, hispresent was the only true satisfaction I would ever achieve.He handed my husband a box "You must not open the box, if anyone but Rozopens it, I cannot be responsible for what will happen. She and only shemust open the box, and tell her to be on her own when she opens it forthe first time." As suddenly as he appeared, he was gone, leaving myhusband with a lot of unasked questions.He was, quite reasonably, worried about this. Taking a strange box outof the country and into Britain is very risky given all the airlinechecks they carry out. He took the box back to his hotel and looked atit for days, wanting to open it but for some reason he just couldn't. Hethought about leaving it when he returned home - but again, a feeling hecouldn't explain had stopped him.Instead, he packed it carefully in the middle of his suitcase and prayedthat he wouldn't get stopped. Fortunately, he didn't or I would havemissed the experience of a lifetime and you would never have heard my story.The reader needs to know that my husband and I hardly talked at thispoint and we slept in separate rooms. Despite this, when he arrivedback, I still asked if he had brought me anything back from his trip. Hehad he told me - perfume - a safe bet."Is that all?" I asked. I don't know why I expected more, but I did."Why, what did you expect?""I don't know, I just thought you might have brought me something else."It was then he told me the story about the box. The bit about being onmy own when I open it was weird. To be honest, I had a bit of a go athim, I thought he was taking the piss, but his off hand attitudeeventually convinced me that this story might be genuine so I decided toat least open it and see what was inside.I went upstairs to my bedroom and closed the door, part of me felt thatthis was just his little joke and it would be a stupid present, butsomewhere inside me, in a place I couldn't focus on, was a feeling thatsomething important was going to happen. I opened the box; there was anote inside, and another, smaller box. The note read:"You have been blessed and cursed with a body that demands sexualrelease in ways that no man has ever truly satisfied. Our gift to youwill provide you with that satisfaction for as long as you wish it.Before opening the second box, you must prepare yourself thoroughly. Youwill remove all of your clothing and lie down as if ready for one ofyour many lovers. Try to imagine that you are about to make love to themost wonderful man you have ever met, this will not be difficult foryou, your imagination is one of your many sexual strengths."This was really weird. Again, I had a horrible thought that this was anelaborate joke and leaving the box I went back down to confront my husband."Is this some kind of sick joke you bastard, if this is a wind up andyou've brought me a vibrator from China, I'll swing for you?""You don't have to believe me, I've told you everything I know, I'm offout, this is just too strange. Now I've handed it over, you can do whatyou like with it.""No, don't go, don't leave." I wasn't sure whether to be pissed off orscared, but scared was winning."Don't open it if you don't want to, I only brought it back because forsome reason I couldn't leave it there.""I have to open it, but there was a note inside, here read it." I passedhim the note and waited for his reaction."Shit, this gets more and more scary; did I tell you this guy knew yourname? In fact from this note he knows you pretty well. Whatever this is,I'm out of here, and you can't involve me in this.""You brought it, you have to help, and I?m not going to open it unlessyou're at least in the house."Although he hesitated, he finally agreed that he would stay in the housewhile I opened the box, but he insisted on knowing what I wanted him todo. I agreed that if he thought I needed help, he should come into mybedroom and whatever happened I wouldn't get angry. On that note, I toldhim I was going to do what it said, I was even going to have a bath andprepare myself. For some reason, I asked him if he would come upstairsand talk to me about all of this while I was in the bath. When hehesitated I even talked him into it.Although we slept in separate rooms, there were still times when we bothgot randy enough to fuck. OK so it was mostly when I got myself turnedon and didn't get sorted out by someone else, however, my point is thatit wasn't too strange when I was lying in the bath and he knocked on thedoor.We talked about the events so far and he had me at least 80% convincedthat this wasn't a wind up. As I lay in the bath, I didn't cover myselfand let my legs open as wide as the bath would allow. I pretended that Iwas washing but in reality both he and I knew I was playing with myself.This whole thing was making me feel very horny.I watched his face as I quite intentionally paid too much attention torubbing myself between my legs. His eyes were drawn to my honey pot, andthe look on his face was all I needed to see."Will you wash my back while we talk?" He soaped the loofah and gave myback a good scrubbing while we carried on talking about why I felt anoverpowering need to open my present and why I was going through allthis preparation when I should really just go and open it."Do you want to wash my front as well?" I lay back in the bath makingsure he had a good view of my nipples that were now standing out likecorks. I made sure my legs were spread as wide as the bath would allowand let the fingers of my right hand play bayburt escort gently over my pussy lips.He laughed "What, for old times sake?" but he put the loofah down andafter soaping his hands he started massaging my shoulders and down overmy breasts. His fingers rubbed and pulled at my swollen nipples until Istarted to moan softly. His soapy hands slid easily over the small firmmounds, his slippery fingers couldn't grip my nipples so that each timehe squeezed one, it popped out sending shivers through my whole body.My mind and body were on fire, it was like there was a direct linebetween my nipples and my pussy. Each time he twisted a nipple I feltlike I was having a tiny orgasm. He spent what felt like forever playingwith me, bringing me close to a proper orgasm just from massaging mybreasts. Eventually, as I was beginning to think I'd have to tell himwhere I wanted his hands to go next, they slid down soaping over mystomach until his left hand eased between my legs pushing my own handout of the way. His soapy finger slid easily between the folds of mycunt lips and he started to finger me.I could feel him watching me for my reaction, I didn't need to fakeanything, I love a man's fingers inside me. I groaned loudly and easedmy legs up onto the sides of the tub to make his access easier. Hepushed his middle finger deep into my cunt until his knuckles stoppedhis progress. Then pulling his finger free, he used my juices tolubricate my clitoris as he pressed hard, rubbing small circles in theway he knew would make me cum. I sensed him soaping his other hand but Istill gasped in surprise when he slid it below the water to rub acrossthe crack of my bum. He knows I like my bum being stroked, it turns meon. I even like it when a man pushes his finger through the resistanceand penetrates me. Before you all ask, yes, I have been known to let afew lucky cocks fuck me in there as well.I wanted to let him make me cum, I didn't want him to stop, but I knewwhere I wanted this to go and I mustn't lose control."Will you shave me, I want to be as smooth as a baby?s bottom, will youdo it for me?" He didn't even answer, just took the foam and razor I'dleft on the side of the bath and began to lather the area round my pubichair."Do you trust me to do this? I could cause you a lot of pain down here."I knew that wasn't going to happen, all I did was gasp as his fingerspulled my cunt lips apart. He worked carefully to remove every smalltrace of hair. We both knew that his fingers didn't really need to beinside me as much as they were, but I was too far gone to worry about that."Finger fuck me again ..... like you used to ... use your thumb to fuckme ... turn me on ......, make me wet." My speech was coming in shortbusts now as I felt more and more randy. His hands flowed over thesmooth skin of my freshly shaven mound, he was enjoying the effect hewas having on me. So was I. His hand turned so his thumb could penetratemy well lubricated hole, at the same time as his palm rubbed over andaround my clit sending me into raptures. As he drove me towards myorgasm I almost gave up on the final part of my plan and let him finishme off like this."Put your head between my legs, you know how much I love that. I need tocum, make me cum with your tongue." I climbed up and sat on the side ofthe bath not caring about how much water I sprayed around. I leant asfar back as I could, opening my legs wide. I love watching a mans headas he works his magic on me, and whatever problems we had, his tonguehad always been a little bit of magic. I don't always cum with oral sex,but I knew straight away that this one would be good. I felt my orgasmstart in my tummy and begin to spread until it consumed every last bitof me.I heard a voice, it must be my own. "Oh fuck yes, ahhh .... don't stopI'm there, harder, tongue me harder, please, please, please ....ahhhhhhh." I was pushing my cunt into his face as my hips bucked throughwhat was the biggest oral orgasm I'd ever had. I slid off the edge ofthe bath, unable to hold myself up. He followed me down onto the floorand carried on tonguing me gently for what felt like several minutes asI slowly came back down. Eventually, my brain took control again and Iremembered why I was here.I sat back up onto the edge of the bath; I was at the perfect height tosee the healthy swelling in his shorts. Even I wasn't selfish enough toleave him to look after himself."I'm not going to let you fuck me, I'm not really sure why not, but Iowe you at least some relief." I pulled his shorts and underpants downand took him into my mouth, sucking greedily on a lovely hard cock thatwasn't going to last long before it exploded. Sure enough, the tell talegrunts and the way he started to fuck my face instead of letting me dothe work let me know I was going to get a load, and very soon. I can'tremember when I last let him cum in my mouth, but I was so randy Ididn't even think of pulling back. I felt the first spurts hit the backof my throat and I sucked and swallowed until he'd finished twitchinginside me."Fuck." he muttered, "Whatever this is all about, it's got you allworked up. I can't wait to find out what's going on. At least it got mea top class blow job.""Fuck off," was my only retort and after brushing my teeth, I headed offtowards my bedroom with a parting "Don't forget to hang around for awhile until I know what's in that box." I felt his eyes follow my nakedbody as I walked towards my bedroom. Call me a bitch, but I lovedknowing I could make him fuck me any time I liked.I sat on the edge of my bed and looked at the box for several minutes, Iknew I was going to open it but I was a bit apprehensive. I also feltjust a bit foolish after the mad, but very enjoyable preparations.Eventually I arranged the pillows on my bed for maximum comfort, layback, opened my legs as wide as they would bilecik escort go and slowly eased open thelid on the second box.It was a bit of an anti-climax at first, just a clear stone. Actuallymore like opaque glass. I touched it, it was soft, oh god, it changed.Sometimes it was soft, sometimes hard. I decided to take it out of the box."bloody hell" it came out by itself, it moved and was now sitting in myhand; how the fuck did it do that?It was like it was waiting for me to do something. I was a bit spookedand decided to put it back in the box. Before I could move, it slidgently back on it's own. It was like I could tell it what to do. Iclosed the box lid and imagined it on my hand. Nothing happened so Iopened the box again and pictured it moving onto the cushion beside me.It slid smoothly into exactly the position I imagined. I imagined in onmy ankle, then cold, then warm, hard and soft. Every time the reactionwas instant. I "thought" it back into the box and closed the lid."Oh shit I must be dreaming this isn't possible." My mind was racing,should I stop and go and talk to Darren. No, neither of these, if thisis a dream I?ll make the most of it and at least have a really gooddream. Just what was this thing capable of; it was advertised as thesolution to my sexual frustration, so I decided to find out.I love having my neck kissed and nibbled. I lay back on the pillowsagain, opened the box and closed my eyes. As the thoughts entered myhead, delicate lips nuzzled my neck sending waves of passion through mynerve endings. My mind moved on to hands gently massaging my neckmuscles as the lips continued their sensual dance over the delicate skinbelow and up into my hair line.Through the growing pleasurable sensations my mind became aware that Icould tell my lover (yes, I was starting to think of it like thatalready), more than one thing at a time. How far could I go?Mmmm, there was no rush, this was weird but delicious. If this was adream, I didn't want it to end just yet. I lay back letting the warmsensations run down my body. I've always had a great imagination, evenas a young girl I would masturbate while I let my mind run wild. As I'vegot older, my fantasies have become wilder and wilder. All I had to dowas relax, let my thoughts take over and see what happened.I let my mind take control. I slipped smoothly into my favourite fantasyand my lovers (now there were 3 of them), responded to my thoughts. Iwas like a conductor playing an orchestra. The pair of hands massagingmy shoulders expanded their interest, stroking my cheeks and playingover the skin of my shoulders. The lips carried on their gentle arousalof my neck, I was in heaven.I felt one of my toes, the big toe on my right foot, being sucked andnibbled. The sensations from my foot and neck met in the centre of mybody. A pair of hands stroked my calves sending shivers up my legs,goose bumps crawled over my skin."Don't rush, don't rush, these lovers will take their time." The voicein my head was fighting against the feelings coursing through my body,feelings that wanted to tell my lovers to fuck me hard, now.The hands on my calves pushed gently and opened my legs wider; did Itell them to do that? I could feel my juices flowing.The butterflies in the pit of my stomach were so strong my hips werestarting to twist and grind although there was nothing to grind against.At my command the third pair of hands started to run over my stomach.Fingers left imaginary trails as they moved up towards my breasts andback down over the smooth skin of my ribs. Sharp nails teased, but nevertouched me where a real lover would have been unable to resist.Should I open my eyes and watch my body being pampered by its lovers?No, the fantasy and the feelings were enough, stay in my dream.I needed to feel my breasts being fondled and my nipples pulled. Iwanted to feel lips sucking and teeth biting gently as they tug on myflesh. Hands immediately followed my wish. Warm, soft fingers pulled atme and rough workers palms rubbed across the tips making them stand outlike small erect penises. I heard myself moan with sexual pleasure. Themouth nibbling my toes kissed higher up my legs, climbing past my kneesand licking the inside of my thighs. Lips roamed over my upper thighstracing patterns around the tops of my legs and round where my pubichair had been until minutes ago. Despite the fact that I controlled it,my fantasy still allowed me to become excited at what might happen next.I swear I could feel hot breath on my pussy lips before even thelightest touch. There was no contact until a soft wet tongue flickedacross my clitoris making my stomach lurch and my hips jerk towards thesource of pleasure. I gasped loudly, suddenly aware that I hadn't beenbreathing. The tongue drew small circles round my bud, just how I likeit. With just the right pressure it teased me, making me wait. I felt afinger, just one, slide easily between my pussy lips as the tongueincreased the pressure and speed. I felt my lips slowly spread in a wayI never have before as the finger grew inside me to the perfect size.My mind had accepted my lover the way it would accept a new vibrator,but the fantasy was more real because I have no physical part to play inthe pleasure I was receiving. While I was aware that there were nobodies behind the hands and tongue, my brain told me that this made iteven more of a turn on.I could hear my own moans as if they were someone else as my lover'stongue flicks over my lips with just the right pressure. It slid downover my pussy; I could feel my juices flowing in a way I hadn't felt fora long time. The longest tongue I have ever had between my legs slidinto my body replacing the finger, then out again repeating its journeyaround my most personal parts.Hands pulled at my nipples and kisses rained down on my neck. My feetand ankles were escort bayan being stimulated as a perfect tongue licked me out likenever before. I came hard, my body thrashing around as surge after surgeof intense emotions took me to heaven and back. Where no real lovercould have held onto me or tongued me through the gymnastics of myclimaxes, my new toy stayed on me. It made me cum over and over in longlung wrenching surges of pure lust that left me physically drained andgasping for air.As my senses slowly returned I ordered my lover back into his box andclosed the lid while I recovered and thought through what had justhappened. Should I go downstairs and tell my husband. No fuck him, hecan wait. This was the best of both worlds. My lover gave me all thefeelings a real lover could because it was someone (or something) elsedoing everything. It also had the advantage of my vibrators in that Iknew it wasn't going to cum and stop before I finished.I was ready for more now. I opened the box and moved to the dressingtable letting another of my favourite fantasies take over.As I leant down with my arms on the table, I looked at myself in themirror. Up until now, I'd been more comfortable with my eyes closed. NowI kept my eyes open to watch my reflection as an invisible cock filledme from behind. This I couldn't do with a vibrator.My tits were hanging down and swaying as the most perfect sized andshaped cock slid smoothly in and out of my pussy. I opened my legs widerto improve the feelings as 2 hands slid round my body, squeezing mybreasts and nipples just hard enough to cause that beautiful, sensuallevel of pain. I almost lost my train of thought as I saw the expressionon my face. My mouth was hanging open, tiny beads of sweat were formingon my brow.My face contorted and my eyes formed tiny slits as my expressionreflected pure sexual ecstasy. The feelings escalated as I was fuckedharder and harder, faster and faster It never missed a beat and I came,my head sank onto my arms as my lover kept going, nowhere near his ownclimax. He took me higher and I was having another wonderful orgasmseconds after the first, I could hear myself moaning.As a final groan escaped my lips, I felt the pounding slow down. I foundmyself hoping that he knew not to stop, just keep fucking me slowly - ofcourse he did, how stupid of me.My breath was coming in short gasps but I knew I wasn't finished yet.The hands kept stroking my breasts and tweaking my nipples and I wasstill being fucked from behind, just slowly. I wanted, and got, a fingerplaying with my rear hole, my arse. It's such a nasty word.I love my arse hole being played with while I'm being fucked, and rightnow I was being beautifully fucked with long slow strokes. I wasn'tready to cum again yet but I just loved the combination of having a rockhard cock sliding smoothly in and out of my body, and what I imagined asa slender finger pushing against and rubbing my tiny hole. I felt itjust barely pushing through the resistance, and giving me what felt liketiny anal orgasms.I was carried from the dressing table back to the bed. My lover wasstrong enough to pick me up off the floor and suspend me in mid airwithout missing a single thrust. I was on my back now lying on the bed,legs spread as wide as they would go and high in the air. My kneesalmost touched my shoulders as the pace of the cock fucking meincreased. I was being taken anally by a smaller but equally hard cock.For the first time in my life, my pussy and my arse were being fucked atthe same time.The pace quickened, both of my holes were being stretched as the organspumping into them grew larger. My hips were lifted until I was hardlytouching the bed. I was thrashing around, twisting and turning as theangles I was being taken at sent my mind and body into areas they hadnever been.Hands closed over my breasts. They brought relief from the viciousshaking they were receiving as they bounced back and forth in time withthe pounding between my legs. Fingers closed over both nipples pullinghard upwards sending me spiralling over the edge towards another mindnumbing orgasm.I heard my shouts growing louder as my orgasm approached. I screamed outloud in sexual heaven. No one had ever taken me to these heights. Istill don't know if I was having lots of orgasms or one huge long onebut my lover didn't stop, didn't slow down and drove me higher andhigher. My screams reached a crescendo as my mind told both cocks to cuminside me at the same time filling me with their seed. I felt them pumpinside me but they still didn't stop.The door burst open and my husband rushed in. I knew I was screaming. Icould feel the sweat pouring off me, my hair was matted to my face withthe sheer adrenalin of the orgasms that had torn my body and mind apart."What the fuck ....." The words stalled on his lips ...I was aware of him watching as my inhuman lovers pounded into me harderand deeper as they pumped me full of their fluids. I was cuming andcuming noisily until I couldn't keep it up any longer. I mentallycommanded my lover to lower me back onto the bed and climb into his box.I reached across and closed the lid."I heard you scream, but you don't look like you're in trouble to me.What the hell was that, how could it do that? Fuck that's the horniestthing I've ever seen in my life you should see the fuckin state you're in."Then he was on me and inside me before I could stop him. He stood at theside of the bed and opened my legs wide pulling them up onto hisshoulders and sliding his hard cock into my soaking wet cunt. Withoutany finesse, he started ramming into me as hard as he could.I can't imagine how, but I came again as he emptied himself into me. Itonly took a few minutes he was so turned on listening to me moaning andwitnessing my final climax. He admitted afterwards that he was hopingI'd make enough noise to justify him coming in so he could see what wasin the box.It was the last time I ever let him fuck me, let's face it; I didn'tneed any man again. It turned out that this wasn't quite true. Althoughmy lover has served me well for many years; I still prefer a real livecock given the choice, just not his.