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Part one of a several-day celebration…

Because of my job, it’s basically impossible for me to celebrate Valentine’s Day on the actual day of.  This year on V-day, I went to the dentist, worked a full shift, came home and promptly got really sick then fell asleep.  So Garnet and I celebrated last weekend instead.

They came out on Thursday night, and I was terribly excited to see them.  We hadn’t seen each other in over a month (stupid work), so I was feeling a little desperate.  We had dinner, and then, because I couldn’t wait any longer, I gave them their gifts.  I was really proud of/excited about what I’d found for them, including the most perfect card and, best of all, a tentacle dildo from Bad Dragon.  They seemed to be delighted.

Then we went out to unload their stuff from the car, including several bags and a large, mysterious box with something fragile inside it.  Once we wrangled everything inside, they sent me into the bedroom while they set things up.  When they called me out, there was a beautiful set of china set up on a silver tray in the living room.  They showed me the marks on the bottom of one piece, and it was Spode.  We both exclaimed over it a bit (“It’s fucking Spode!”) and then they showed me the date mark, which as far as either of us can figure means that the set dates to the 1910s.  I very nearly cried, and I hugged them, and thanked them over and over and said I hoped I would be worthy of such a wonderful gift.  I am such a lucky maid.

And then…sex!  I was pretty exhausted from work, and we had to get up early the next morning, so I voted in favor of manual sex.  Garnet began teasing me, playing with my nipples and stroking my bits through my undies.  They spent a lot of time on my nipples, which felt incredibly delicious, sucking and nibbling and toying with me until I was so turned on I could barely stand it.  I bucked my hips against them, and suddenly we were pushing together…dry-humping is such an unsexy term, but I honestly can’t think of what else to call it.  They smirked and grinned and me as they ground against me and I frantically pushed back, whimpering and moaning.  They pushed my legs up and slid their mouth and tongue over my foot, which feels so good in a yummy-but-confusing way.  ”Imagine how good it’ll be when I really fuck you,” they growled.

Garnet slid down between my legs, pushing my skirt up more, beginning to tease me with their mouth.  They swirled their tongue over my clit, and I squirmed.  They slipped a finger into me and pressed against my gspot, licking and sucking at my clit.  I was just so impossibly turned on, I wriggled and bucked and moaned, and everything they did felt warm and wet and intense and delicious.  I kept trying to push myself further onto their fingers, all greedy for more sensation…they offered me a vibrator, but I was a little non-verbal, and also I was just enjoying their oral attentions so much…but eventually I asked for the vibe.

I think maybe I am having a slightly harder time having orgasms these days.  At some point I’ll write a longer post about that and why, but…yeah.  So Garnet was working my gspot, and I was working my clit with the vibrator, and I was so close to coming, just right on the edge for the longest time.  I was starting to get frustrated when Garnet took the vibe and pressed it right against the head of my clit and suddenly I was coming and coming and coming and bucking around and finally made a kind of awkward noise that sounded like a death rattle…but still they didn’t let up with the vibe or their fingers, until finally I was begging to have their fingers out.  I felt so full and squirty, and I pressed down, and it felt like I squirted…but it wasn’t until I moved that we found the puddle, spilled all over my comforter.

Garnet petted me and laughed and said they were glad I did it on my side of the bed.  They told me I was good girl, and we snuggled up and went to sleep.

3 Responses to “Part one of a several-day celebration…”

  1.   Garnet Says:

    "They seemed to be delighted." Really? I was flailing and playfully hitting you and cuddling my tentacle. I'm pretty sure I was obviously ecstatic!

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