Date: Mon, 24 Oct 2011 18:08:58 +1100
From: siobhants@hotmail.com
Subject: The Builder Part 5

It's our anniversary. Not our wedding anniversary, not even from when we
first met, but when we finally made love for the first time.

As I'm getting ready for Brett to come home from a busy day at work, I hope
he likes how I look, He has particular tastes. He definitely likes his
women feminine, and I have no problem with that at all.

Many women out there may be horrified, but I just love being his girl. It
hasn't always been like that. I mean, I definitely wanted to be a girl, but
I saw myself as the strong successful, emancipated type. Now I'm his girl,
and I do what I can to please him. It is just delicious to be able to sink
into his embrace as he puts his arms around me, and kisses me deeply. All
my troubles go away, as his tongue darts into my mouth and my tongue meets
his. Feeling his slightly scratchy face on mine. Don't get me wrong, it's
not a sub/dom relationship at all. It's just the natural order of things
when you have a masculine man, and a woman who.... well, loves being a
woman loved and desired by a masculine man.

It started a few years ago. In chapter 1, I reminisced about how it
started, in chapters 2&3, we are on our first date. In Chapter 4, we had a
romantic dinner, and he finally took me as his woman. It's now the next
morning.

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I woke up to a gentle caress, and then a kiss.

"Wakey, wakey. Sleepy head!" said Brett. "Breakfast is here".  "Breakfast?"
I said sleepily.  "yep" "Ok, um, where?" as I was still waking up from the
fog of sleep, which included wonderful memories of the night before. He
hadn't taken me just the once. As we had slept, one of us would wake, and
the love making would start again. Sometimes I woke up, feeling him kissing
my neck, playing with my nipples, feeling something very hard prodding me
from behind... a delicious feeling. Once, when he was obviously feeling
particularly horny, he hand was already on my clitty.... so I awoke from an
amazingly horny dream to find out it was real. One time, he woke up to find
my lips around his cock, giving him a blow job, for which I got my just
rewards. All in all, a wonderful night. And now... now it was
morning.... oh hell! What do I look like?

Suddenly I jumped out of bed, grabbed my g-string and negligee that was
lying on the floor, and ran to the bathroom to check myself out. I looked
in the mirror, critically. Hmm, not too bed. That bed head look is quite
sexy, and my makeup I hadn't taken off the night before had actually held
up quite well. Just a little minor touching up.

"Are you ok, sweetheart?" came Brett's voice from the room.  "Yes, I'll be
fine. There in a moment. Um, where is there? Where's breakfast?"  "On the
balcony,", he said."Remember the balcony? You know, where we...."  "Yes, I
know exactly where the balcony is, and I know exactly what we were doing
there."

I checked myself out again. Applied some light lipstick, so it moistened my
lips, but didn't really look like I was wearing any. Smoothed my hair down
a little, put my g-string back on, and my negligee. I walked out of the
bathroom to see him over on our balcony wearing a hotel supplied
bathrobe. Hmmm. Yummy!

"You sure you are ok?" he asked "yeah, sure" "Why you suddenly bolt to the
bathroom then?"  "Um, well, I realised that I had just woken up and must
look an absolute fright!"  "Actually, you looked quite sexy lying there,
with a little smile on your face" "A Smile?"  "Yep, a smile. Feeling a bit
happy are you? Did you get some last night?"  I blushed, "You know damn
well I did!"  "Did you enjoy it?"  "Well, apparently I had a smile on my
face, so it seems I must have."  "Wow, don't give too much away will you?"
"Hmmm, so you'd like to see some appreciation?"

I walked over to him. Right up to him. Put my arms around him, pulled his
head down to me, and planted my lips on his, and thrust my tongue straight
into his mouth. He soon got the idea... well, immediately got the idea, and
reciprocated and, once more, we were locked into a passionate
embrace. Damn, and he was growing hard again! Does this man have no limits?

"Hmm, you are awake, aren't you?" I said as I grabbed his cock through the
folds of his robe. He just grinned at me.  I pushed him gently backwards
into his seat and said, "I love cream for breakfast" Got on my knees,
opened his robe, and kissed the end of his hard cock. Slipping my lips over
the end, I pulled down his foreskin, and licked all over his head, and then
under the head of his cock. Back to the top, and then slowly slid my lips
over the top, and took down as much as I could into my mouth. I looked up,
his head was backwards, just over the back of the seat, moaning. His hands
came up, holding the side of my head, moving it up and down. My lips coming
up to the top of his cock, and then back down, almost to the point of
gagging. Up and down, sliding up and down his gloriously hard, tasty,
cock. He started to move my head faster and faster, and then lifted his
hips, shoving his cock in as far as he could get. I could feel his cock
start to pulse and then... well... I got my cream for breakfast. Not as
much as I'd have liked. After all, there was a fair amount filling me up
after last nights activities. Finally, he started to soften, even with my
now expert administrations, and he opened his eyes, pulled me up on to his
lap, and kissed me again.

"Hmmm, you really know how to spoil a guy" he said "Really? That was for
me... not you!"  "Oh, well just keep being selfish" he said, and kissed me
again," What about you?"  "I can wait.... until later" "You sure?"  "uh
huh. I've had something salty, " I said", "time now for something sweet!"
he looked at me quizzically "Breakfast! I don't know about you, but I'm
always hungry after... um... " "making love?"  "Yes", I smiled, "making
love" "OK then"

As I jumped off his lap, he smacked my arse, lightly. He had a wicked grin
on his face.

"What?" I said "Nothing. Just love that arse!"  "Yes, I know! I have the
evidence!"  "Complaining?"  "Not at all!"

And we then dived into breakfast. I must admit, I was famished!

When we finished breakfast, I had to get ready and then pack.

I went into the bathroom, leaving the door open, making sure he could see
me getting undressed via the mirror. Then I got in the shower. I had just
got in a nice steamy shower, when the door opened and Brett joined me.

"Want some help?" he said "Hmm, yes please. My back"

He started to wash my back, scrubbing it nice and hard. Then his hands
passed down to my bum, rubbing the soap in, and the he pressed up behind me
and I could feel his rampantly hard cock between my buttocks, as his hands
came around and started to wash my chest and stomach, concentrating on my
nipples. Then... then one of his hands slipped down to my clitty. This was
unbearable. One hand playing with my nipples, the other stroking my
clitty. I moaned. He whispered, "Good?"  "Hmmmmmm", was all I could say.

he turned me around, which was quite easy as we were covered in soap. He
kissed me under the shower, taking the hand of my breast to hold my head,
but continuing to stroke my clitty. Making sure it stayed hard.

He dropped to his knees, and took me in his mouth, pulling back my foreskin
to make sure the sensitive head was exposed. I felt it slip between his
lips. My knees almost gave way, I had to hold onto the shower head monting
to stead myself as his finger started to massage that space between my
clitty and my anus. His mouth continuing to slide up and down, his tongue
sliding over the head. Finally I couldn't take any more, and I exploded in
his mouth, and he kept sucking it down. I had to keep begging him to stop,
it was too much. Eventually I went soft... but he wasn't. I turned around,
bent over and said, "Your turn. Just fuck me honey. Fuck me hard. Bury your
cock right in me. All the way in. I want to feel your balls".

Well, he didn't have to be asked twice. After last night, I was easily able
to accept his cock inside me. As I felt him enter me, I pushed
back.. hard.. so he went all the way in.

"Now take me slowly, honey, to start. Fuck me slowly. Make me feel it. Make
me feel your cock slide in and out of me"

Obviously this dirty talk was getting him going, because I could swear I
felt him get harder. Slowly, at first, he slide in and out of my arse.  His
hands holding my hips on one side, and his other hand pushing me over so my
arse was at the right angle. But he couldn't stay slow for long. I quickly
felt him speeding up.

"Oh yeah, Brett, fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fill me with your cum! I want your
cum. I want you to fill me all the way up. C'mon honey fill me!"

That seemed to be the trigger point. He suddenly grabbed both hips and
thrust right in. All the way up to his balls "Argghhhhhhh! uh uh uh
arghhhhh!" As he came inside me. Pumping away. "keep filling me baby. Make
me yours! Fill my pussy with your cum. You know I want it!".

he just kept pumping and pumping. It was fantastic, feeling him just ram
that gorgeously rock hard cock inside me. No doubt now I was his girl. I
couldn't get enough of it. I wanted him inside me so much. The thought of
his cum inside me was deliciously naughty.

Finally, he finished and pulled out. It's a funny experience having your
man pull his cock out. You really do feel empty. It's not just physically
empty.

I turned and we embraced, still all soapy. We erotically finished washing
each other, and then he got out. I still had to wash my hair. Whilst I was
doing that, I could hear him brush his teeth, shave, etc. It was nice. I
liked the sounds of having a man around. I got out of the shower, and
noticed he had even made sure the sink was clean. Hmmm, this one's a
keeper!

I towel dried my hair, and then wrapped the towel around me, over my chest.
Walked into the bedroom and started picking the clothes for today. This
time a black and white Pleasure State suspender belt and matching g-string,
nude stockings, and a black and white dress that nips in at the waist, but
the skirt comes out. Sort of 50's styling. The front has a deep v, but they
are full cups. Can't wear a bra, but then I had brought my Victoria's
Secret gel cup fillers. I didn't look, but I made sure he could see what I
was selecting to wear. Then back into the bathroom to do my skin, my makeup
and get dressed.

When I came out of the bathroom again, he was sat opposite in a wicker
chair - naked... with a huge erection... again!

"I thought we were going?" I said.  "after what you just made me watch? Are
you joking? Come over here... and we'll talk about something hard... or
not, as good girls should talk with their mouth full" "Oh you want me to
suck your cock do you?"  "Not want. Insist! Your fault for being such a
tease. Now get over here and wrap your lips around it"

I walked over, and then crouched down in front of him, looking up at him,
as my lips slid over his beautifully hard cock. I licked the very end as my
lips went over, and with one hand grabbed the base, and the other started
to massage his balls. Almost immediately I felt it get harder and thicker
in my mouth.

"careful... unless you want a mouthful of cum. Hmm, is that what you want?"

I looked up at him and winked. I took the hand of his balls, and started to
pull down the g-string, all the time sucking his cock. slowly. making sure
he didn't cum, but making sure he was enjoying it. You can tell when a
man's ready, and he certainly was. Like a pot about to boil.

"Does my honey want to cum?" I said, all innocently, like sugar wouldn't
melt in my mouth.  "yes I do"

I stood up, as my g-string dropped to the floor, and said, "Is there
anything I can do to help my honey?"

At which point he grabbed me, and basically impaled me on his cock, facing
him. Thank god for the stretching I'd had in the shower earlier.

"Now, ride my cock. Ride it hard!"

Well, what's a girl to do? I went as far down on it as I could, and rose up
so it was virtually all out with just the tip in the entrance, then slowly
sat on it again. reveling in the delicious feeling of his cock sliding up
and down inside me. I slowly built up speed. he lifted the front of the
dress, and started to play with my clitty. Faster and faster I rode him.
feeling his cock slide up and down until eventually he exploded again
inside me. God this was great! I was still horny, but I knew that would be
it for a while. He carried on stroking me, but I stopped him. "Later
sweetie. means I'll be horny for you and I don't want to ruin my dress".

I climbed off, and put back on my g-string. I now had two loads of cum
inside me. I must admit, I was feeling deliciously naughty now.

Brett put his clothes on. we kissed passionately, and then went downstairs
to check out. He carried my bag again, the sweet thing that he is.

All too soon, the plane arrived to collect us and we flew back to teh city.
Sat on the back seat, with me cuddling up to him with his arms around me.