Caroline Ch. 10.02

"Do you want to undress me," I said smiling up at him.

"Mmm, I imagined doing it a lot."

I laughed, "What, you imagined undressing me a lot, or doing IT a lot."

He smiled, "Both, one usually followed the other!"

"Do you want to, now, you know, undress me?"

"Oh yes," he said hoarsely, "very much," and he reached for my housecoat.

"No," I said, "I didn't mean this, I meant undress me properly."

He laughed, "I'd like to undress you no matter what you are wearing," he said.

"No, wait a minute. I'll get dressed," I said. I was getting quite excited at the thought of him undressing me. "Then you can undress me. Well, do you want to?" I reached down and touched his expanding manhood, "Yes," I laughed, "I can feel you do."


He laughed again, "Do you want me to?"

"Bloody hell, yes. What do you want me to wear. Remember," I laughed, "You'll have to take it off me!".

"Can you wear the things you wore when we went out for dinner?" he kissed me, "I imagined taking them off you so many times," he said smiling.

Luckily I had brought them with us, "Mmm, OK I'll wear that but not the tights," I said smiling, "they'd be too much of a challenge for you I think. Ooohhh, I'm getting so excited but you've got to get dressed too otherwise it won't be fair will it. You'll have an advantage, you'll be naked. Go on, you go and put some clothes on." He looked at me with those hot eyes of his and nodded, "Sounds good to me," he said with that wry smile of his and left to get some clothes.

I got the clothes out and said a silent thank you to Lena for persuading me to buy the soft blue underwear. Instead of the tights I got out some self supporting stockings. Pretty sexy as well! I suspected he hadn't had much idea what was under the dress so he was in for a surprise. This really made me feel sexy. I'd have to tell Lena, she could try it with Mike. This play also sparked an idea for Lena on Mike's birthday.

I must admit that, by the time I had put the underwear, stockings, dress, and shoes on I was feeling quite hot, bloody hot in fact, and I couldn't wait for him to start to take them off. This really was new and exciting, fully clothed in a bedroom waiting for your man to come and undress you, WOW.

Dear Guy, he knocked softly on the door. "Come in," I said softly. The door opened an he came in.

He laughed, "I don't know what's going on in there but it sounds as if Lena is getting her bottom well and truly tanned."

"Does that excite you," I asked breathlessly. "Perhaps I should get mine tanned?" I asked, frightened of his answer. I wanted him to say yes but I wanted him to say no. I didn't know whether a bottom tanning would awaken some demons.

"Oh no," he said smiling down at me, "I'd much rather undress you than spank you. Anyway," he said with a great big smile, "you're not going to be a naughty girl are you?"

I pouted outrageously, bent one leg slightly, and hung a finger in my mouth, "No," I said in my little schoolgirl voice, "I'm going to be a very, very, GOOD girl!" then pouted outrageously.

He laughed, "Oh hell, Joanna, you look absolutely gorgeous. You don't know how many times I imagined this happening." Smiling, he said, "Some nights I didn't sleep at all thinking of taking those clothes off you."

"Why, what were you doing?" I asked innocently, knowing full well what he had been doing.

"Pulling my plonker," he said laughing, "as you well know!"

I laughed, "All that wasted sperm." I looked up at him through my lashes, "How many times a night?" I wanted to know how much he wanted me.

He smiled, cupped my face in his strong hand, and kissed me, "Minx," he said, "seven times is the record." He laughed, "Though, I must admit, the last one was a struggle but I'd got to your knickers by that one!"

"What you never got further than my knickers before you came," I asked incredulously. God he must want me badly.

He laughed again, "Well, I did get further later on but you started with less!"

I laughed, "Oh, I do love you. Let me see what you've got under that shirt." So I started to undo his shirt knowing he had nothing on underneath. "Ooohhh, you're naked underneath you naughty boy," I said laughing as I kissed his chest and licked his nipples.

"God this is painful," he said smiling.

"Painful?"

"Yes, look down."

I could see his erection striving for release from his trousers. "Oh, that's OK. He can come out in a minute," I said as I drew my hands over his naked upper body pulling his shirt off as I did so. I loved the feel of him, of his skin, of the few hairs he had on his chest. I kissed him, his neck, his shoulder, and his chest.

"Hang on," he said laughing, "I thought I was undressing you."

"Mmm," I said, "come on then. Now's your big chance."

He stepped away from me and began to examine me with his eyes, eyes so like his fathers. Lena is right you know, they worship you. At least you feel as if they are worshipping you. Guy hadn't got it quite so strongly as his dad but that would come I was sure. Now it was enough though, because I started to leak something terrible. I didn't know whether I could wait until he got all my clothes off!

He seemed to look at me for ages and I enjoyed every minute of it. The he reached for me and pulled me to him, his hands going to my back to find the catch on my dress. He undid it with surprising ease and unzipped me. The dress fell to the floor and I stepped out of it.

"Oh my god," he said looking at me, "Oh my god."

I stood there in my lovely blue undies, stockings and shoes. Perhaps I understood why he was saying that! He was stroking me with his eyes, enjoying the sight and muttering, "God, oh god." Then to me, "Oh Joanna, you are so beautiful, more beautiful than I ever imagined. Please take my trousers off, please!" His eyes pleaded with my but he needn't have worried, they were coming off now. I got close to him and he couldn't resist touching me through the bra. "These make you look even lovelier," he said.

"Lena chose them. She said I should feel sexy underneath when I went out with you." I smiled, "If she'd had her way I'd have been dressed much more sexily."

"Oh, you're sexy enough already," he said with a sharp intake of breath at the end as I undid his trousers and pulled them down. This got my head level with his pants and the monster striving to get loose. He had loose boxers on, thankfully I suppose, he might have bent it otherwise! What should I do? I wanted to suck it so I reached for him then felt his hand on my head.

"Jo, I'll cum if you do. I want to make love to you first tonight, can I?"

Oh god yes, I thought, of course you can and I pulled his shorts down; he was naked. I stood up. "That will be nice," I said coquettishly, "now?" because I couldn't wait. My knickers were loose, he could get round them couldn't he.

He reached for me and covered my mouth with his before marching me backwards to the bed. There he gently laid me down and stood looking at me. His penis was sticking up proudly and I couldn't wait to feel it inside me, pumping and spraying into my womb.


"Oh please," I said, "don't tease, I need you now," and I opened my legs invitingly. He knelt between and went to take off my knickers. "No need," I said breathlessly, "push them to one side. I can't wait. I want that now. Don't stop, all at once please."

He took his weight like I showed him, moved the gusset of my knickers out of the way, and put the head of his erection at my vagina and, after a moment of moving it up and down, he pushed forward deep inside me in one thrust. I yelled, "Aaaaagggggghhhh," as he filled me up. He was big and hard tonight. Undressing is a good idea I thought momentarily as he reached deeper than anyone had ever before.

"Oh sweet Jesus," I said, "marvellous. Now fuck me, come on make love to me."

He started stroking then, back and forth, back and forth, to different depths each time so I didn't know how deep he was going to go. What a tremendous technique. Now he took his weight on both arms and his head came down to kiss me. My tongue shot into his mouth and found his and they danced together. Then he was gone and his mouth was on my nipples, sucking and biting. Needless to say while all this was going on I was having orgasms, one after another, each stronger than the one before. This was his first time tonight so he didn't last very long and was soon crying my name as he loosed his offering deep inside me.

"Joanna, Joanna, oh Joanna," he said over and over again. I could feel him pulsing inside me and, just for a moment, wished he was in my bottom so I could feel the sperm hitting my insides but this was nice. Soon he was finished. So was I! I had drifted off into my own little world and was called back by him softly calling my name.

"Jo, Jo," he said as he kissed my ear. Thankfully he got used early to my 'disappearing' after an orgasm so he wasn't worried. He just continued to call my name and kiss me. Pretty soon I was back with him and, I realised, still dressed in my undies and stockings. I'd lost my shoes, don't know when, but I had.

I reached up for him, "Ooohhh, that was marvellous, wonderful, lovely. You'll have to undress me more often."

He smiled, "I haven't finished yet, you've still got your undies on." So I had.

"You'd better take them off then, unless you don't want to." I reached down and touched his cock. Not really soft, not really hard. "You do don't you?" A twitch, "Yes you do."

He laughed, "You'll wear me out."

"Mmm," I said, "but what a nice way to get worn out. Come on, finish undressing me."

His hands fluttered over my boobs feeling the material of the bra. "Mmm, that feels nice. Keep doing that." He stroked my boobs then his hand between the material and my skin. It felt heavenly. "Suck them, please. It undoes at the front," I said to help him.

He undid the clip and took off my bra, stopping for a few moments to look at my boobs. "They're beautiful Jo, so beautiful."

I smiled up at him, "I see you're a tit man as well as a bottom man."

He laughed, "I'm a 'Joanna' man," he said, "I like all of you."

"Kiss my boobs then. I like that. Then you can take my knickers off and kiss me there." Now I was going to press his buttons, "When you've done that you can put it in my bottom if you want."

He took a great big breath and sighed, "Oh hell, Joanna, I don't know whether I can last that long thinking about taking you there. Oh, how many times I've imagined that."

"Did you cum a lot?"

He laughed, "Gallons, all wasted." Then he seemed to have a sudden thought. "Jo, are you on the pill?"

"No," I said smiling, "are you?"

He seemed shocked, "I didn't know there was one for men."

I laughed, "I don't think there is. Why did you ask if I was?"

He seemed shy again, "Well I suddenly thought. You might get pregnant, I should wear something."

I laughed again, "It's a bit late now darling, anyway we haven't got any. Mike doesn't need them remember. With the amount you've shot into me over the last day or two I'd be surprised if I didn't get pregnant."

"You don't mind?" he seemed very concerned.

"No, do you?"

He obviously hadn't thought about it. He is funny when you catch him like this. He's like a computer stuck in a loop, he sort of ceases up and stays perfectly still. A smile spread across his face, "No, I don't mind, I don't mind at all but," he said suddenly concerned, "are you sure. You know, we haven't planned it or anything. I bet you'd be even more beautiful."

"Thank you, no we haven't but it doesn't matter does it. We'll be married in a month so he or she will be 'legitimate'. Not that that really matters anyway." I reached up and hugged him, "We'll have a baby. Think of it Guy, a baby."

He smiled, "Mmm, yes. A baby."

I looked at him archly, "Now that you've got that out of your system you can start thinking about taking my bottom can't you?"

"Oh hell Jo," he said again.

"Don't 'oh hell' me. I want you in my bottom tonight so you had better control yourself. First you can kiss my boobs like I said then my pussy. Then you get to do it there." Poor Guy, I could feel him growing stiff against my leg. This would be a real trial for him but he knew it would be worth it!

He took a deep breath and started on my boobs. He sucked, licked and gently bit them all over for ages really bringing me to a high point. Then he moved down to my knickers, pulling them gently off, before he just, sort of, gazed at me there.

"What is it?" I said.

"I like looking at you there," he said, "it's so beautiful and I told you. I'm a 'Joanna' man so I like looking at you." So saying he bent his head to my sex and began to bite me all over. He seemed to like doing this, I loved it. Then he started licking the inside of my legs before pushing them upwards to give himself access to all of my pussy and my bottomhole as well.

"Put your tongue in my bottom, please." The truth was, I couldn't wait much longer either. I wanted him in there. His head came down again and his tongue flicked across my anus before fixing there and tenderly pushing past the rubbery resistance. I relaxed for him and he was able to lick inside before moving away.

He looked down at me. "I can't do it any more Jo. If I do I'll cum. I'm sorry. Oh how much I love your bottom, how I've imagined this." He took a deep breath, trying to exercise control is supposed.

I turned over and stuck my bottom in the air, "Come on then KY me and stick that lovely cock up my arse and fuck me." I'm afraid my language went downhill from now, hell was I hot for him then and I really needed him there. I felt his fingers tenderly applying the KY to my anus and inside. I had a sudden thought of how kind he was, even now hot and ready to go, he still had time to take care. Many boys I knew wouldn't have bothered with the KY, they'd have just gone straight ahead without worrying about how I felt. Oh, he was so like his father!

Now I could feel the head of his penis pressing at my back door. Heaven as I moved backwards to take the head inside my bottom. He let out a deep sigh and thrust forward into me. Jesus Christ, he put 7 or 8 inches straight up my rectum. The breath was shot from my lungs as I struggled to cope with the pleasure and, not to put too finer point on it, the sudden pain, of him inside my back door. I squeezed him tight in my rear, feeling my tight rubber ring cling to his erection.

"Oh Joanna, oh shit, oh hell," was all I could hear from him. Then, "Oh Joanna, Joanna, please don't move." He was almost in tears, "Please, please don't move or I'll cum."

So I stayed still like I did for Mike and, after a while of him in my bottom, he calmed down. "Joanna, Joanna, this is heaven. It's so tight, so hot. Oh heck, I never imagined anything could feel so wonderful." Then sudden concern for me. "Jo, Jo, is it all right? I'm not hurting you am I?"

I smiled inside. He wasn't hurting me, far from it. I was sailing on a river of pleasure, any hurt had disappeared now and I was glorying in the hardness of his erection inside my most private place. I knew then what I was going to do after he came. "No," I said softly, my voice full of emotion, "you're not hurting me. Come on, it's OK. I want you all inside my bottom, come on, fuck me, fuck my arse and cum deep inside my bowels."

"Oh hell," he said as he thrust forward and I felt his thighs against my buttocks. What a feeling! He was in deeper than Mike, longer but not as fat. It was a different feeling altogether, wonderful nevertheless.

I turned me head to look back at him, "Use your hands to part my cheeks," I said breathlessly, "I want you all."

He reached down and I felt him pull my cheeks apart and thrust the last little bit of his maleness inside me. "Oh god yes," I said, "now fuck me!"

He needed no second bidding as he began to thrust forward, then back. In and out, in and out. Sometimes all in, all out, sometimes not. How the hell was he managing to control himself. My first anal orgasm had come and gone, crashing over me and leaving me lifeless for a short while. When I came back he was still pounding away at my bottom, still in and out. It felt marvellous and I wasn't sure I could handle the next climax but then his hands grasped my hips and he began to pull me on to his rampant erection. Suddenly he shouted, "JOANNA, JOANNA," and I felt his cum hitting my insides. In my mind I could see it splashing in my bowels and the climax that was promising suddenly arrived.

"Oh fuck me, fuck me, fill me with your juice," I cried out. Then a long "Yesssssssssssssss," as the full power hit me.

I must have lost it for a moment just then because the next thing I knew we were laying in the spoon position with him holding me and his shrinking penis still inside me. It felt good there, I didn't want to let it go but I had made up my mind what I was going to do. I lay there for a while and he remained half hard so I eased myself off him and turned to his face.

"I want to suck you now. You can cum in my mouth if you want but you don't have to."

He must have known the implication of what I was going to do. As Lena says, it is the ultimate that a woman can do for a man, to suck his penis after it has filled her bottom with his essence. I wanted to do this for him, to prove I was totally his and for myself really.

"You don't have to Joanna," he said emotionally, "really."

"I want to. I want to do that for you. Lay back."

He rolled onto his back and I moved down to his groin. His erection was still standing reasonably proud and I looked forward to the feel of it in my mouth. Actually, because Lena and I are always really clean back there before we have anal sex, and because we use lube which is flavoured, sucking a penis afterwards isn't as bad as the men think. I think that they forget that they stick their tongues in our bottoms don't they? I took hold of his slightly soft penis and began to gently masturbate it knowing he would be tender after his ejaculation. Then I started to stroke his balls. Mike always says that if you can get those nice and tight a stiff cock will almost always follow so I worked gently on his balls for a while and they did stiffen up.

All the while his erection was slowly growing stronger until it was nearly hard. I gently used my tongue to wash the head, respecting his tenderness, before I took it into my mouth, not sucking, just bathing. I could taste myself on him, slightly bitter, and his cum together with the lube; not bad at all. By this time he was moaning my name softly as his hips thrust upward forcing himself into my mouth. Leaving the head, I started to lick the whole length of his shaft like a lollipop, sometimes pulling his pubes with my teeth. Then back to the head, to take it in my mouth, now full of saliva, and gently suck it. I was rewarded by what must have been some of his cum left from earlier. It tasted slightly salty and tangy. I wanted more!

I took him from my mouth and looked at him, "Cum in my mouth Guy, I love the taste of you. Don't hold back, it's all you ever dreamed," and I went back to his swollen manhood and took the head back in my mouth. Now he moaned louder, saying my name again and again as I sucked him. His movements became more urgent and his thrusting more intense before he let out another yell, "Oh Joanna," as he began to fill me with his third cum of the night. Sadly, not much this time but I sucked it out of him accompanied by a moaned, "Oh hell, hell, Jo, Jo, oh bloody hell," as he continued to pulse without much coming out. I'd bled him dry! He had no more to give. What a lovely feeling. I had drained him completely.

I continued to suck him as he stopped pulsing and cumming, not wanting to let him go and I felt him begin to soften in my mouth. Still I held him there until I could fill all his soft penis in my mouth. What a marvellous feeling to know that we can do this to a man!