TEASING YOU

I wake up with a list of errands that need to be done, going through my head. I slide out of the bed and lay on the floor to do some stretches before my day starts, going over again what order to do the errands. Groceries, hardware store, fabric store, the list seemed to be unending. As I finish my stretches, I stand up and look up at the bed and see you still sleeping. I get on the bed and kiss you on the cheek as I see you stir.

“Good morning, sweetie,” I whisper, “I’m going to jump into the shower so we can get our day started and get all those damn errands done that we couldn’t get to this week.”

You open your eyes slowly as they adjust to the light coming in from the window and look at me, smiling. “Good morning, baby,” you say to me as I lean down again and kiss you on the lips.

“Ya,” you say, “go and take a shower and then I’ll take one as soon as you are done.”

Hopping off the bed, I walk to the bathroom, turn on the shower and step in. Washing my hair and my body, I remember last night and realized that I was so beat that I hadn’t even given you a hug or kiss before we fell asleep. So as I turn the water off, a plan starts to form in my mind for the day, I smiled to myself and started to hum a tune when I see you step into the bathroom.

Wrapped in a towel, I pass you, patting you on the ass and smile up at you as you look at me strangely.

Once I am dried off, I look in the closet and pick out my favorite red shirt that would be appropriate for our day of errands but still show some cleavage to tease and pull a short jean skirt out instead of my normal comfortable jeans. Putting on my red lacy bra and panties after I rubbed lotion all over my body, I dress in my shirt and shirt, adding an extra spray of my vanilla mist onto my cleavage. I pull on my red low heel sandals and pull a brush through my hair, letting it air dry. A little mascara, eyeliner and some lip gloss and I am ready for the day. As I hear the shower turn off, I walk down the stairs to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee and get some breakfast ready.

As you come down a few minutes later, you see that the coffee is brewed and pour yourself a cup as you watch me finish making a couple of ham and cheese omelets and toast. You place the mug on the table and pour me a cup and place it at my side of the table. I set your plate down in front of you as you sit at the table and then set my plate down then turn to get the plate of toast for us. Putting the plate down, I sit and we start to go over the list of things we need to do for the day as we eat our breakfast and drink our coffees. A couple times I catch you looking at my face, then down to my shirt, looking at my tits squeezed into my lacy bra; knowing I don’t usually dress like this when we go do errands you look a little confused but you don’t say anything so I don’t make any comments about it.

Once we finish eating, I clear the table, deciding to do the dishes when we get home later, maybe later than that, I think to myself smiling, if all goes to plan. Grabbing my purse, we head out the door and get into your car to go to our first destination.

While driving, I notice you again peeking at my cleavage so I turn towards you while we talk and lean down, pull on my shirt or anything that brings attention to them, knowing you like looking. I lean across and slide my hand up and down your thigh as you drive and lean over a couple times to kiss you on the side of the neck.

As we get to the hardware store, I slide my fingers with yours and hold your hand as we walk in. You look down at me, smile as you squeeze my fingers lightly. While we look around for the items we need, I purposely lean into you, rubbing my tits against your chest or back, sliding my hands or fingertips up or down your arm or across your chest as we walk and look around. A couple times, I hear you gasp as I run my hand across your ass and turn to look at me but I tried to act as if it was by mistake, smile at you and say, “Oh, sorry, baby,” or “oops, honey, my bad.” Shaking your head slightly, you wonder what I am up to but let it go.

When we get to the fabric store, you tell me that you will stay in the car while I go in but I insist you come with me so you do and again, I hold your hand as we walk down the aisle looking for the items I need. I start my teasing all over again by leaning down so you get a good look at my cleavage or lean over a bin so that my ass in right at your hips or rub against your arm as I lean to get something past you. This time you look a little puzzled, your face flushed and look at me questioningly. I look up, kiss you lightly, pull your head down and whisper softly as I hold a satin fabric against your face, “I wonder how this would feel against your cock, honey?”

I hear your quick intake of breath and then you smile, sliding your hands across my back and say, “let’s get some and find out.” Smiling, I grab the bolt and ask for a yard to be cut; in my head I am thinking I can tease you with it when we get home. Once done there we head for a few more places, making the grocery store the last stop.

Just before the grocery store, we decide to stop for lunch at a small café for sandwiches and as we get our meals, I find a table in the corner that it is private to sit, eat and allow me tease you some more. While taking bites out of my sandwich, sitting close to you, I run my hand up and down your thigh, looking at you from under my lashes. You lean over and kiss me softly on the cheek asking, “Baby, what are you doing? Trying to tease me?”

Smiling at you, I ask, “Don’t like it, sweetie?”

“Oh, no, I love it but unfortunately, we are not in a place where I can do something about it,” you tell me.

“Do something? Like what, honey?” I ask, giggling.

“Oh, you know… play scrabble, cards; stare at the ceiling?” You respond.

“Oh, those kind of things,” I say, as my hand slides up higher, feeling a bulge hardening under your jeans. “Hmmmmm, what is this?” I ask softly, as I nibble on your ear.

“Baby, you know you are in trouble when we get home, don’t you?” You say, leaning down to touch my neck with your fingers, slowly making your way down to my cleavage and then back up to my neck and then behind my head, pulling me close as you kiss me, sliding your tongue so that we are kissing and licking each other’s lips.

“Mmmmmm, yes, please, sweetie. Want all the trouble you can give me,” I say to you huskily as I think of what is to come, getting more aroused.

We finish our lunch and leisurely sit, talk and touch each other’s face, arm, hand and kiss. Knowing we still had one more stop before we could play, you say we should get going and pick up our plates and put them in the trash. We get into the car and drive a short distance to the grocery store to get the last but biggest errand done.

Knowing that the groceries will take some time as we don’t have much in the frig or the cupboards, we decide to start from one end of the store and make our way to the other until we get everything and I was so looking forward to this stop. The teasing I will get to do to you as I get wet thinking about it.

We start in the produce area and we look around for the items we need. As you lean over to get some fruit from the top of the bin, I slide my hand across your ass and squeeze as I pass you, to get some vegetables from another bin. Smiling and shaking your head, you realize that I am still playing my game, so you decide to play along and let me tease you, knowing I was going to pay dearly for my efforts; but I know you love being teased in a public place as it gets the juices flowing and we will have great sex once we get home.

Finding a perfect sized cucumber, I glance at you and slide it around my right nipple so that only you could see then bring it to my lips, slowly licking at one end. Again, shaking your head, you grab it from me, bag it and put it in the cart.

After getting all the produce we need and my constant touching and teasing, we hit the next aisle. As you pushed the cart down the aisle, I follow close behind watching your ass move, when you suddenly stop, looking at some of the boxes. I bump into you, my body molding to your back. Looking behind you at me, I wrap my hands around your waist and hug you, rubbing my tits into your back as I look up at you smiling.

“Mmmm, nice baby,” you say, as you grab a couple boxes and toss them into the cart. I let you go with light squeeze on your ass.

Going down the next aisle, I take the cart and push it as you look up and down for items we need. As you grab things and lean over me from behind to toss them into the cart, I push my ass into your hips, feeling your cock hardening against me. Looking up at you, you lean down to kiss me and then I whisper into your ear, “Baby, I want your cock inside me so bad.”

“Oh, you will get it all in, I promise you, baby,” you respond as you kiss me again, this time deeper. “Keep that up, it might just happen here,” you said huskily.

As we go down each aisle, I get bolder and start to trace the seams on the side of your jeans with my fingertips or slide my hand along the front of your jeans as I pass you, feeling your hard bulge inside, making you gasp as I touch you.

The look in your eyes getting hotter and hotter, as we go down each aisle and I do something naughtier than down the last aisle; like pull my skirt up and show you my panties or slide my hand along my nipples, pinching them and showing you how hard they are getting or pull up the back of my skirt so you can see my part of my ass as I push myself back against you, feeling your cock get hard yet again.

As we get to the dairy section, we look through everything and I pick up a can of whipped cream, turn around, look at you with an eyebrow lifted and place it in the cart, seeing the big smile on your face.

“What’s that for?” You ask me innocently.

“Oh, I thought we could use it for dessert,” I say casually, trying not to grin.

“What kind of dessert?” You ask.

“Oh, I don’t know, I think I can use it for something.” I answer you, this time not able to stop from grinning ear to ear as I look at you, my eyes going down to your crotch and back to your eyes, as you smile back at me wickedly.

We get to the last aisle and I squat to pick up a couple cans from the bottom shelf with you standing next to me. Looking down the aisle to make sure no one was around I lean over and kiss your bulge through your jeans, catching you off guard. You look down at me in surprise and as I stand up, I look you straight in the eye and say, “I want to suck your cock so bad, honey. I need to feel it in my hands and in my mouth.”

You hold my arm to help me up and lean down saying into my ear, “It’s all yours, baby. When we get home, you are going to pay for all the teasing you’ve done, though.”

Smiling, I look at you and say, “Promise?”

“Ya, I promise,” you say, grinning. “Can’t stop thinking about all the things I am going to do to you to pay you back.”

“Oh, my,” I say, “do tell.”

“No, baby, you can wait and see,” you say as you take the cans from me and put them into the cart. “I think that is it for our list. Let’s get out of here.”

We get the groceries paid, then into the car and drive home, noticing you drive a little faster than normal, which causes me to giggle.

“What’s so funny, baby?” You ask.

“Any reason you’re in a hurry to get home, sweetie?” I ask, innocently.

“I can think of a few,” you say chuckling.

Once we get home, we take everything into the house and as I finish putting away all the groceries, I noticed that you are not in the living room. I have the fabric and whipped cream in my hands as I walk upstairs to the bedroom. There you are on the bed, naked, your cock rigid, thick and long, waiting for me. Biting my lower lip, I look at you and ask, “Sweetie, were you waiting for me?”

“Ya, baby, I was. What took you so long?” you ask as you watch me undress and join you in the bed. I unfold the fabric and lay it across your lap as I straddle you with my back facing you. I touch your cock with the fabric wrapped around it and slide my hands up and down, love how you moan as the soft fabric entices and teases your cock. I feel your hands on my back, sliding up and down my spine, knowing how much I love my back being touched. I look back at you and ask, “Baby, you like how that feels on your cock?”

“Oh yes, very much,” you moan as you feel my hands tighten on your cock as it slides up and down harder and faster. Your breath becoming more labored, you grab my hips and pull me towards your face and start to lick on my pussy, so I remove the fabric and take your cock into my mouth and lick the head as I feel your tongue flick at my clit. Wrapping my mouth onto your cock, I start to take it in deeper and deeper, my head bobbing over it hard and fast as I feel your tongue plunge deeper into my pussy over and over, as I feel your fingers tugging and rubbing on my clit, I feel the tension build and my pussy start to tighten as I feel my orgasm close.

Moaning as I feel your tongue plunges in and out, I feel my legs start to shake knowing I was on the edge and then my pussy explode on your lips as your fingers play with my clit and your tongue ram deep inside me.

“Oh god, baby, I’m cummingggg,” I moan as my body twitches and shakes on you.

Waiting for me to stop shaking, you pull me onto my back and lean over me, as I feel your cock slide into my pussy.

“I need to feel that pussy on my cock, baby,” you say as I wrap my legs around your waist, pulling your cock into my pussy deeper.

You lean down and hold my arms back as you start to pound into me, kissing me deeply, then move down to suck on my nipples. I move my hips to meet every thrust, wanting to feel your hot cum explode into me.

As you thrust into me, you groan out, telling me how much you love how tight my pussy is around your cock or how much you loved how I teased you today. Then you lean up and grab my hips and start to fuck me like a mad man, pounding so hard, the bed started to shake. I hear your breath start to break and knowing you are close to exploding your hot cum into me.

“Oh, baby, I’m going to cum,” you moan, as you pound harder and harder, feeling my pussy tighten around your cock as I get close to another orgasm.

“Yes, baby… oh give it to me, baby… give me all your hot cum, deep inside me… please… pleeeassssee…” I moan to you

“Oh baby,” you gasp as your cock twitches and unloads your cum deep inside me as you pull me closer and grind your cock into my pussy. “Oh yes… oh baby…” You moan.

As you slow down and then roll over to catch your breath, we look at each and you look at me and ask where the fabric is.

I pick it up from the floor and hand it to you and watch in amazement as you start to rip them into long pieces.

“Baby, what are you doing?” I ask.

You turn to face me and take my left hand and wrap one fabric around it and then to the bed post.

Smiling, you look at me and say, “You think I am done paying you back?” and proceed to tie me up to the bed and pick up the can of whipped cream, for an afternoon of good torture and fun.

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