I think that the past 3 times what he’s come over have been the funniest and some of the best sex we’ve had. Kind of like the last time he came over we were chatting on line using the web cam he got out of the picture but I knew he was still around, so I decided to leave the computer too, for water, & bathroom break, then when I saw he wasn’t back yet I decided to go outside to check on the level of the water on the pool, I was adding water. I wrapped a towel around me because I had been naked in front of the computer ;-) I checked I then decided to come back in and get some shock for it, I peeked at the computer and still no J. hummm maybe he’s making dinner I thought then I went back out side walked to the back of the pool and added the shock as it mixed in I looked up to my room, .. hummm I left the light on, I cam back in after stepping in to the water really quick. Still wit h the large towel around me I went to the computer and still no J, I IMed him telling him that I was going to bed, I got my water and shut the lights. I checked the front door and it was unlocked… humm I thought I locked it, but then I thought I did go back out to the car so I must have locked it the first time I came in. So then I locked it and headed up stairs to get ready for bed. I hung my towel, and lay on the bed, but I got right back up again. The Door thing and the light thing bothered me a little. Could J come over? Remembering the last time, I got right back out of bed and turned on the hall light and slowly walked to the guest room. Cautiously I turned on the light and peeked into, the then stepped in. The room is small and the closets full, and I thought “Well if he’s here he’s no in the room so I slowly walked to the next room, flicking on the light and peeking in… lol I half expected to see him. I then peeked in, doing the same as before but, checking behind the bed on this one. *Sigh*… ok no J. Hummm I even called out his name in case he’s in the hall bathroom. No answer back, so satisfied that my paranoia is wrong I head back to my room, closing my door, I stop and think no no, I’ll leave it open just in case he comes over so that I can hear him come in and not be surprised.. yep I still need to oil the lock, it’s very loud when using the key, but this is to my advantage, even though he’s told me that I need to oil it I haven’t gone to pick some up. I turned on the ceiling fan and turned off the light but turned on my night stand light on low. I get my self comfy with my pillows and my position, half on my stomach and half on my side, in the middle of the bed. I began to relax taking several deep breaths with my eyes closed I began to drift off, several minutes later I’m nearly asleep. When suddenly I heard running like someone was running from the hall, I turned to look up to see as the sound was getting closer. I realized that someone is running from my closets and I screamed it got closer and was in my dark bathroom, then I saw him I couldn’t stop screaming and I took a deep breath after he jumped on the bed and attacked me.. I had screamed, until I started to laugh.. it was him.. It all happened so fast… LOL I told him that he scared me and he had, just as he wanted too, I’m sure. I thought the house was secure, I was sure of it, I had checked it.. I thought, I should have looked out the window from the guest room. I never even thought to check my closet. It’s a walk in closet and the door was open but I made an assumption that since nothing looked funny or out of place from my eye shot of what I could see from my bath room, that everything was safe. LOL that will be the first place I’ll check next time…. ;-)
After I calmed down he immediately motioned for me to get into position across my bed with wise. I got a few swats, I’m not sure with what, maybe a belt I had near by and maybe his hand a few times. He tied my hands with one of my scarf’s that I had in the closet he then wend down stairs, I think it was to get a wooden spatula to spank me with, he came back up after a bit and then tided my ankles to my bed using two of my belts. As I later found out. I was told get on my knees and to stay there as he positioned my legs apart. He parted my cheeks as if inspecting me, then he touched me and ran his fingers up and down my crack all the way down to my pussy lips, I remember thinking “thank goodness I shaved”. He spanked me a few more times and it felt like the paint stick he had used on me before. I was bracing my self for a hard spanking when I heard that familiar sound. The sound of a Ziploc bag opening and I felt a little bit of a panic stir in me, my heart raced because I knew what it was. I thought “this is really going to burn, I’m not sure I can take it”
All the past week and a half he been talking about the ginger he had gotten and carved into a butt plug. I could smell it as he pulled it out, I hadn’t thought that he’d use it on me since he intended it for someone else. . I had read up on it when he told me about it and my fear was, that I didn’t think I could take it by the stories that I’ve read. I was afraid of the heat of the burn from it. I braced my self and took deep breaths as he started to insert it in to me into my tender anus, it was going in so very slow since it wasn’t lubed, I knew he didn’t lube it on purpose because the lube would block the ginger juice from making contact with my tender skin. I slowly felt the warmth of it and didn’t think it was too bad, then when it was all the way in me I felt it get even warmer.. it was a warmth that was uncomfortable but not unbearable because it was a warmth that wasn’t normally there and the place that it was made me focus on just that area. I got a few more spankings then he pushed the ginger plug into me a little bit more to make sure it was secure. With it in place, feeling the warmth of it I started to move my hips to distract my self from it. I don’t think it helped. I remember thinking how odd that the ginger didn’t fall out, it being so warm and with me squirming my hips. I felt very warm but was doable. He was gone a for a little bit I was curious as to what he was doing, or looking for but I resisted the urge to call out to him, my curiosity gets the best of me sometimes, but I new if I called out to him that I’d get it harder or more. When he came back he walked behind me and tapped my legs so that I’d place them even further apart. He then touched my pussy, I thought he was playing with it until I felt something cold and wet on my clit, I felt like he had a disk of ginger but I later found out that it was a peel of ginger, he placed my lips back around my ginger covered clit. It started to feel very warm then hot right off and I couldn’t believe that he was putting that there. He then took out the ginger plug and I heard it drop to the carpet almost as soon as I felt my ass cheeks spread, I thought he was going to take my ass but then he started inserting another one, ahh this one was different, it had a strong smell and a much stronger sensation, it felt cold then it started to feel warm then very warm then it was hot. I thought oh this must be freshly peeled ginger it was so much hotter than that first piece of ginger he used on me. The heat radiated out from my ass and pussy, I was moving and gyrating
It made me so horny, I wanted them out of me and him in me, my hips were moving and I couldn’t help it he came around and tripped of his cloths in front of me letting me see him, I was happy that I wasn’t blindfolded. He brought his cock to me and stuck it in my face, I opened my mouth to take him hoping that I’d get him hard and honey quick so that he would enter me. His cock came to my lips and I parted them to take him, I started to suck and lick and enjoy him in my mouth. I tried to touch his thighs; I love the way they look and feel. I took my time with him in my mouth he would spank me every now and then but I don’t really remember that too much as I was distracted with the ginger. He would try to make me deep throat him and I’d try really hard to take all of him but I couldn’t do it to much more than a few seconds. I did gag a few times even though I tried not to. It’s hard when his head tickles the back of my throat.
At times he’s would reach between my gyrating ass cheeks and he’s press the ginger up so that it would make a more solid contact with the ginger to my ass and it would instantly get hot and burn. My hips were moving and gyrating, I couldn’t help it, the ginger was making me do it. Thank goodness he didn’t ask me to hold still. All I could think was that I wanted the ginger out and him in me, I thought that his cock in me would bring relief to my hot butt or at least a different sensation. I was also afraid for him to do that because sometimes he’s just too big for me to take all the way up my ass. I know it’s mostly me, I think about it too much and freak out so I tense up and I end up begging him not to go in all the way or to please go slower. He did but then pulled out and his head and shoved it into my pussy,,, it felt so good in me.
As it turned out when he was done with my mouth he slid his cock out of my mouth and walked around behind me and I was hopping he’s pull out the ginger but he didn’t, he then shoved his cock into my now dripping wet pussy, it felt so good from him to be in me again. I came as I had the though of him being in me again. He felt so good and he feels so right in me. I enjoyed him pounding away at me he stopped and then had me suck him again. I got several spanks with a belt I think and for sure the big long paint stick that he got from the bucket down stairs. Some how it hurt but I hardly remember it because of the ginger. He did take the fresh ginger out and he started to enter me, he was so big I couldn’t take him all, it felt like it had been a long time but in reality it hadn’t been that long since our last time. I so wanted to take him all in me but I kept tensing up. He pulled out and started to fuck me in my pussy, he shoved him self in me again and I came I kept coming and coming with every change of positioning, I getting so wet, when he changed positions again, he lifted my legs so that I was on my back and my legs made and L and rested on his chest, I don’t know what it is about this position but I cum like crazy, I began to gush each time I came and as I did he would pound me even harder and I’d gush again, I couldn’t believe how many times I was cumming and how many times I’d gushed. I was soaking and so as that spot under me. He pulled out of me and I thought he had cum but then he told me to role to my side, he tried to grab hold of my right ass cheek but I was so wet and slippery that it kept slipping from his hand, but that didn’t discourage him, he’d spread them and I could feel his eyes looking at my ass, he placed his finger then as to push in some of my natural lube, the then came closer to enter my ass, it was slippery and I he felt so good I came again, I thought to my self that I wanted him all in me this time and as soon as I thought that he was all up in me. I was moaning and screaming out with pleasure as he made me cum again and again. When he was done, I was spent, I couldn’t believe how I was feeling, I was exhausted from cumming so much, in the 2 hour time that we were in my bedroom I think it must have been over 40 or 50 times, I don’t think I’ve ever come that many times. I was totally spent and all a glow. We rested a bit and then when we recovered a little bit we talked a little too. After he left I looked at my bed and removed the soaked sheets so that I could wash and let it dry out, I then saw how he had had my ankles tied to the bed. Each belt was tired to the box spring handles and both were done a different way. I left one on, below is a photo of it. I love how he spontaneous and creative in how he ties me up. It’s always different, never done the same way that he’s done before. After the sheets were off I lay on the bed to rest and to sleep, still breathing deeper than normal, I smiled because I could still smell the sweet ginger in the air, not a bad way to fall asleep.



