Pippa and Harry Ch. 11

I got to bed and lay there thinking back over it all. What was it that made me so excited by the thoughts of Pippa with someone else? What was it that excited me when I was 'told' to do something..

I blinked. Pippa had just quietly come in while I had been 'away with my thoughts' and had switched on the bedside light.

She was standing there naked. I realised I had not seen her naked for some days... thinking back must be nearly a week...

Her voice was husky.. 'Move over and face away from me on your side. I want to be able to 'spoon' you from behind, whisper in your ear and play with that 'little carrot'...'

(LITTLE CARROT? She's called my penis a little carrot??).

'It will tell both of us how you feel about how things are developing...'

I did as Pippa had asked (instructed?, I was already stirring once more..) Her body wrapped round my back and body. Her left arm went over my hip to find my penis.. Her right hand was gently stroking my hair and face and her lips were kissing my ear...

'You like that.'

It was a statement rather than a question, but I chose to answer.. 'Yes.'

'Good. Just thought I would give you a cuddle and talk some more..'

I could feel her nipples and breasts pressing into my back... heaven. Pippa was clearly also stimulated as her nipples were rock hard. 'Just relax while Mummy chats and we see where it leads us... You know I love you?'

'Of course and I love you and want the very best for you. Whatever you want...'

'That is sweet, but you know what I need, and presently your not able to do it for me, are you?

I knew what Pippa was talking about...'I sure I can if we give it another go'

'But that's the problem. It is only try. At some point you seem to think of me with someone else and then... then it's all over...'

'I can't help it.' 'So it seems. You also seem to like me controlling you. You found it exciting when I took the lead, and even when I punished you, hurting you a lot with my belt.'

My penis was rock hard as we quietly talked. We both knew it. Pippa's hand was gently curled round it. Sensing how I reacted to each statement... Pippa was silent for a moment or two. Waiting for something. I did not know what but... I decided to break in..

'You did as well.'

Pippa sighed.. 'Yes I did, and, I am still finding this difficult to believe, it's making me damp now. I especially like the idea of getting you to do humiliating things...doing them to you...'

I could feel myself and my penis involuntary jerk as Pippa spoke..

'Your loving it as well. Your getting wet again.. Your little carrot is leaking at the top again...'

Pippa was running her hand up and down my cock. Over and round my balls. Sometimes squeezing a little. Gently twiddling with my pubic hair...

'So your ready darling?'

'For what?'

'For the journey we are going to take?'

'What journey?'

'The one where you will be come my cuckold and... Oh gosh! you do like that idea.. your jerking... Calm down.. Just relax for a moment..'

We both lay still. Pippa was now kissing the back of my neck with soft kisses. 'Relax.' Difficult, but I did my best. Pippa breath was in my ear. 'You have to say it...we can say it together.... You know what came after 'and'?' I hesitated. Pippa's hold round my penis tightened. 'You know. Say it.'

'Slave.'

'Right so we say the last part together. BUT... I want us to put something more after that word...' Pippa paused... I knew the line..

'What?'

'who is loved by his wife'

I suddenly realised I had been tensing up... fearful of what it would mean... Now I was relaxing... 'loved'... such an important word... I felt better. I had to say it... 'Thank you, I did not realise just how much I needed you to say that till now... Thank you'

Pippa's voice also seemed more relaxed. Clearly she had been thinking about it... 'Ready?'

'Yes'

I took a deep breath, as Pippa whispered... 'The journey of Harry to being his wife's.. cuckold and slave who is loved by his wife.' We finished together...

I found I was panting as if I had run a long race, my heart was pounding. What more was I letting myself in for? WHY? For whatever reason I was excited almost beyond belief.. But also calm as I realised that with Pippa putting those additional words it it was something we could enjoy... together... I realised that Pippa was continuing to talk.. To give me instructions...

'You do realize that being loved is one thing, but you are still going to be my slave... Tomorrow morning I want you to get up early and come into our, sorry MY bathroom and use my hair removal cream for all this area... (I felt Pippa's hands all over my cock and balls and pubic hair). I want it all gone. As a little boy you have to look like one... Who knows it might make your little carrot look larger...'

I was so close..

'Are you close?' Pippa must have felt it in my penis.

'Yes'

'Stop. Think about the garden. Are you going to grow beans next year?'

'Beans?'

'You know 'runner beans' on sticks, or french beans, or both?'

'I think so.'

'See? you going soft already.'

It was true. Just changing the subject had been enough. So frustrating.. I felt Pippa hold me tighter. 'Ready to start again..'

'Sure.'

'I want you to understand something.. This (and Pippa was now squeezing my cock hard..) belongs to me. You agree?'

'Yes..' 'I will have total control over it. How often you climax. When. Where. Yes?'

'Yes.'

'I know you masturbate.'

I went to interrupt her, but Pippa used her hand which was stroking my head to put a finger across his lips. 'Silence. Just Listen. You should be saving yourself for me. Do you agree?'

'Yes.'

'If I told you to stop masturbating could you do it??'

'I can try.'

'True, but I doubt you could manage it without my help. Think about it. What would you do if I went out with Peter for the evening and told you about it? Imagine I told he had kissed me...'

I was desperately trying to move myself back and forth in Pippa's hand but here grip was tight, hard, hurting on my penis... but this made me even more excited.

'See??'

Pippa could clearly feel me straining to get some friction on her hand..

'If I came back and was too tired. Needed to sleep... Could you stop yourself?'

I knew the answer and realised so did Pippa..

'No.'

'So you do need Mummy's help.'

I found I was like a child being lead to give certain answers... 'Yes.'

Pippa was gently tickling my balls... 'Lucky for you Jane has given me some ideas... Do you know that they make chastity devices for men?'

A shock went through me. Pippa was still holding my penis. I could feel her hand encircling it, but with much less ferocious grip... 'Would you like it this little carrot was under lock and key? Of course I would hold the key... So you like the idea then?' (my penis at her words had gone rock hard again).

'NO!!.'

'Well you may say that but the rest of you does not seem to mind... in fact seems quite excited...'

Pippa giggled, 'Actually it excites me too.....'

I could feel Pippa rubbing up against my bottom. Her pussy was damp... She pulled me tight. A tongue darted into my ear. Out again.. A sultry whisper.. 'You did not ask what a chastity device is. I think you know. Does that stir you to think of your penis and balls under my control?'

I shuddered.. jerked.. one of my dark thoughts which stirred me more than I really cared to think about.. was what it would be like if Pippa was controlling me that way...

'Imagine how it would be if you could not enter me. Imagine the frustration. I would need something.... Could you think what you could do?'.

I was nearly there... Suddenly Pippa stopped playing with my cock.. 'You can turn round now.. and no playing with yourself.'

As I did so Pippa moved a little away and gently pressed my shoulders to move me down the bed. I knew where I was headed...where she wanted me..

A short time later I found himself between Pippa's warm thighs licking her slit first gently and then faster as Pippa's organism built up. Clearly Pippa had become as excited as I during the course of our sultry bedtime chat.

Pippa's climax was explosive, but she held me there between her legs for sometime before releasing him... My face and tongue ached. I moved to try and enter Pippa, but she gently pushed me away.

'I really don't want you just to enter me and fire off. It will just make me mad if you did that, I would start to enjoy it and then you would let fly and it would be all over and I will be frustrated again.'

'I really would try.' I knew it sounded desperate...

'I know, but knowing your recent track record.. you would think of me with someone else.. with me.. and that would be it'

I sighed and moved up the bed to cuddle Pippa. I was still quite hard and frustrated with my penis sandwiched between us both.. Pippa started to gently play with one of my nipples. I looked at her face, she looked up a me so 'innocent; and then, almost idly observing..

'I wonder what it would be like for you if we do put you in a chastity device and you see me flirting with other men... I wonder how you would feel, if it would turn you on?? make you try and get hard...'

At these words I exploded all over her leg.

Pippa's voice had a cutting side to it now. 'Just as I told you. If you had entered me...

Right I'm off to bed now. You stay here again in the basement spare room. See you in the morning..'