I’m sure you were wondering how my evening went last night, weren’t you? I didn’t get a chance to get back online because I fell asleep afterwards. I’m not sure if it was the warm fire, the wine or the ground shaking orgasm I ended with. I’m so sorry guys. You know I’ll make it up to you when we talk again, I promise.
Well, the evening went nicely and my imagination did not disappoint. While I was tracing the outline of the outfit with my fingers, a lit candle on the coffee table next to me caught my eye. I could hear the bad angel on my shoulder say, “do it!”. Wicked thoughts started to enter my head and I decided that since I was feeling sexy in my cute leather outfit, that I should embrace the moment. I loosened my top and let the material fall to the side. My nipple was still hard from pinching it shortly before. As I reached for the candle, I had second thoughts. I had never done anything like that before and it made me nervous. I decided to do it anyway. As I brought the candle closer to my nipple, I watched the dripping wax as it was about to fall. Before I could pull away, the sting of the fresh drop of melted wax came in contact with my skin. I whimpered and bit my lip, it stung at first and then felt tingly and warm. I had another sip of wine while I held the candle over my other nipple so it wouldn’t feel ignored. Mmmmm. I remember thinking that it was just what I needed at the end of a long day. I put the wine glass down and slid my hand to my soaking wet panties. I was amazed at how turned on I was so quickly. Then another drop of wax struck my still tingling skin, I slid two fingers inside my pussy, as I imagined my boyfriend on top of me. Fuck, it felt so intense! I slid my fingers in and out, his cock was getting harder as he watched me bite my lip each time I felt the pain from the hot wax. I was totally caught up in the moment. I could feel my pussy drip as my fingers continued to move in and out. Another drop struck and my hips came off the couch. My eyes were half closed and my breathing had gotten more shallow. I couldn’t catch my breath as the hot wax continued to fall. It wasn’t going to take long. I kept imagining my hips bucking up to meet my boyfriends cock. My thrusts got more frantic and I quickly blew out the candle and threw it to the side. Without thinking I plunged a third finger in my soaking pussy and it was enough to send me over the top. My body shuddered uncontrollably as I came. I was shaking for at least 15 seconds and I felt my head come off the pillow briefly only to sink back down as I arched my back continuing to quake. Wave after wave kept coming over me until eventually subsiding. Slowly my breathing returned to normal and I felt like I had no energy left in my body. The last thing I remember was looking at the glow of the fireplace and feeling warm as I drifted off to sleep with a satisfied smile on my face.
This year I decided to take the front seat of the class this semester. When I came face to face with my professor. I almost melted. He spoke so gently. I studied his physique, from his handsome face all the way down to the obviously well hung package. He seemed to stand in font of my desk alot! Mmmm which I loved. I was in reach of his manhood. All I could do was lick my lips and drift off in my own fantasy land. I couldn’t help myself from being a little tease. Raising my hand asking question after question opening my legs up to give him a glance at my sweet little pussy taking my hands sliding them down rubbing my inner thighs. Getting his full attention. Just how I wanted it. After class my professor asked if I was interested in some extra help preparing for the upcoming test. I was so going to ace this test along with some of my own naughty twisted fun.
