For the married woman I go to the gym with.
Your Sex Doll
You bought me. I'm a living sex doll. You looked at others standing around you, and you asked the owner to show you models with a bush. He showed you a few, but when you gazed upon my bikini clad body, you just had to have me. The owner pulled down my bikini bottoms to show off my deep reddish/brunette bush, and you put your face to my bush and breathed in my scent. You then squeezed my breasts a little just before you decided to purchase me. The owner gave you a discount for showing him your breasts. I smiled at the sight of your breasts, and my clit throbbed once you bought me.
I follow you into your house. You can't contain your excitemet, especially since the kids are gone for the weekend. You take me to the bedroom and strip me of my bikini and make me sit on the bed. You tell me your rules:
1, I am all yours, and I am to obey your commands.
2, Anyone is allowed to touch me whenever and wherever on my body.
3, Your husband gets sexual access (in any manner) to my body once a week.
4, I am to bathe you (shower or bath) at your request and provide serves such as a nightly breast massage, shaving your pubic hair, and household chores all while I am naked.
5, I am not allowed to masturbate privately.
Then you go downstairs and take care of a few things. I suddently hear you talking with your husband. You two enter the room. You tell him, "Yeah, hunny, I just bought her today. Isn't she pretty?"
He gazes upon my nude body, nodding in agreement. He asks, "Are you sure she will satisfy you?"
"Very much so," you dreamily respond.
You both walk over to me and your hubby looks me over. I give you a nervous look, but you tell me to stand up and you give him permission to touch me. I shake my head no, but you explain that you have to at least let your hubby have a look. As if it were a routine inspection, he methodically feels my D cup breasts and tugs on my dark tan nipples until they harden. He turns me around to feel my ass, continues to turn me stopping me as I face him, and then runs his fingers through my bush. Almost clinically, he pulls open my lips to inspect my clit and hole.
He stands back up, unzipping his pants and dropping everything to the floor. His member is already hard. You grab his member in protest telling him he doesn't get to have me for a few days. Yet, you do not wish to deny his erection. You both sit on the bed while I stand in front of him. You give him a quick handjob as he is allowed to sniff my bush.
He straightens back up and gives you a kiss, "Well, I guess I'll leave you two alone."
As soon as the door closes, you strip out of your clothes. You invite me to lay with you in your bed. With you on your back, I lay on my side against you, as you guide my hand down your stomach to your pussy. You give me simple orders for starters, "Rub my pussy and suck on my left breast." My mouth clamps down on your left pink nipple, sucking so that your areola slides in and out of my mouth, as your nipple hardens in my mouth. My finger ventures through your magic, shaved, moist folds, giving slight pressure to your clit. I rub one side, then the other, occassionally making circles. Very soon, your orgasm overcomes you, I hold your clit as it hits you while keeping your left breast in my mouth.
As you come down from your orgasm, you let me release your breast. You take my hand that was fingering you and you force me to suck on my fingers. "Get used to that taste," you tell me. You then dip your finger inside my pussy and get a taste of me for yourself. "Mmmm, you taste good..."
You then whisper, "Your turn"....