Thursday

I returned home in the late afternoon, retrieved my bags from the trunk, and entered the house. After unpacking, I promptly called my parents to inform them that I had arrived home. My subsequent call was to Little China, where I ordered four shrimp egg rolls, a large fried rice, and a small egg foo young for delivery. Following that, I took a quick shower, dried myself off, and donned my silk crane print short kimono robe.

Next, I descended to the wine cellar and selected a bottle of Gewürztraminer. My following destination was the kitchen, where I gathered a plate, fork, napkin, and serving spoon and carried them along with the wine and a glass to the living room. After placing the items on the coffee table, I called Toby to inform him of my return home.

The phone rang four times before he picked up, saying, “Hello.”

“Hi sweetie, did you miss me? I certainly missed you.”

“Hi gorgeous, yes I did. How was your visit with your parents?”

“It was pleasant; they were glad to see that I was well. Before you inquire, I did not disclose our relationship to them. I believed it was too soon, although they will learn about it eventually.”

“I’m pleased to hear you had a nice visit. I have made dinner reservations at the Kaiserhaus for five o'clock tomorrow afternoon.”

“That’s wonderful; I am eagerly anticipating it. Come over, and we will take your vehicle.”

“That sounds like a solid plan. What are you doing now?”

“I’m  unwinding, savoring some wine, and awaiting my order from Little China.”

“That sounds good, and I appreciate the photos and the video. They were quite enticing.”

“I’m pleased to hear that. Did you find yourself aroused by them?”

“Indeed, I could not restrain myself. The video of you fucking that wall-mounted dildo in the shower was exceptionally stimulating.”

“Mmm, I found that quite enjoyable. Perhaps you will have the opportunity to witness it in person,” I remarked in a suggestive manner.

“Which photograph did you prefer the most?”

“That was not a fair question; I adored them all. However, I particularly liked the one where you were dressed entirely in black—the half-cup black lace bra, thong, garter belt, nylons, and the cfm heels.”

“Excellent choice, darling.”

 “Ding”

“Dong”

“That’s my order. Before I end the call, when was the last time you engaged in self-pleasure?”

“Tuesday, when you sent the video and photos.”

“I experienced the same. I’m looking forward to tomorrow; I have to take my leave now. See you then,” I said as I made my way to the door.

“Enjoy your dinner, and I will see you tomorrow.”

I ended the call and proceeded to open the door. The delivery person caught a brief sight of my breast, as I had slightly opened the robe prior to answering the door.

During my meal, I watched Cowboys and Aliens, followed by the news. Subsequently, it was time to conclude the evening.

Friday

“Good morning, Mom, Dad.”

“Good morning, Toby,” they both replied.

“I had better be on my way; I can’t afford to be late for work. Are you all set for your date, son?”

“Yes, Dad, I’m be picking up Tori at four this afternoon, and then we will be dining at the Kaiserhaus.”

“That sounds delightful; I will see you both later.”

Dad kissed Mom on the cheek and departed. Mom and I completed our breakfast. Subsequently, she organized the kitchen while I went to get dressed. Our yard required some tidying up and the pool needed attention.

Once outside, I proceeded to the garage to retrieve the edger, weeder, and lawn mower. I opened the driveway gate, went to the front yard, and began pulling weeds. After that task was completed, I edged the grass before mowing. Twenty minutes later, I set up the sprinkler and moved to the backyard.

After another twenty minutes, I finished and cleaned the equipment before storing it away. The day was rapidly becoming warm; I removed my t-shirt, took the pool supplies from the garage, and began cleaning the pool, adding chemicals, and checking the robotic cleaner. Fifteen minutes later, I completed the task and returned the supplies to the garage. As I exited the garage, I noticed Mom reclining on the chaise lounge.

“Mom, I am heading over to Tori's to clean the pool and tend to the yard; I will return in approximately one hour.”

“Alright, Toby. However, before you leave, could you please apply some lotion on my back? I would like to work on my tan.”

“Of course, Mom.”

No conversation occurred as I spread the lotion on her back. We both understood that there was no opportunity for any inappropriate behavior.

“All finished, Mom. I am leaving now and will be back in about an hour.”

“Okay, son. I will see you then.”

An hour and fifteen minutes later, I returned home, turned off the sprinkler, and detached it from the hose. After reattaching the hose to the reel, I proceeded to return the sprinkler to the garage. On my way, I glanced at the pool and noticed Mom sitting on the lounge chair, applying suntan lotion to her front side.

As I approached the patio to enter the house, Mom called out, “Did you see Tori?”

“No, Mom. I am going inside to take a shower, relax for a bit, and then prepare for my date.”

“That sounds good; I will be here for an hour, then I will head inside.”

“Alright, Mom. I will see you then.”

I entered the house, grabbed a cold Diet Pepsi from the refrigerator, and made my way upstairs to shower. By the time I reached the bathroom, I had finished the can of its refreshing contents. I placed the empty can on the sink, took off my clothes, and stepped into the shower. After enjoying a cool, refreshing shower, I dried off and went downstairs to the living room. I still had three hours before heading to Tori's. I turned on the television and began watching Thunderball, featuring Sean Connery, when Mom walked in…

“Toby, I’m going upstairs to take a shower, and afterward, I will join you.”

“Alright, Mom,”

Before I realized it, I found myself in the living room, attired in a black suit. I wore a white dress shirt along with a light grey tie secured by a silver tie bar. My ensemble was completed with a matching pocket square and black shoes.

“My, you look quite handsome, Toby. I have something I selected for Tori some time ago. Please tell her it was from you and have her open it after dinner. Now, go enjoy your meal and have a good time. I would see you tomorrow.”

Before long, I arrived at Tori's front door, feeling butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Just before I pressed the doorbell, I took a deep breath. When she opened the door, I stood there momentarily. She was breathtaking; her long blonde hair was styled in a ponytail, with a few strands framing her beautiful face. She wore a long pinstriped black skirt that fell just above mid-calf, with a side split on the right that began just below her thigh. The matching top ended just above her waist, featuring two wide shoulder straps and a zipper on the right side. The upper part of her ample bosom was visible, accentuating her deep cleavage.

“Hi Toby, were you okay?” she inquired, her tone laced with concern.

“Oh, hello, Tori. I’m fine, you look absolutely stunning.”

“Thank you, and you look very handsome as well. Please, come inside.”

After she had closed and secured the door, I presented her with the gift-wrapped box.

“This was for you, but you have to wait until after dinner to unwrap it.”

“Thank you, Toby; that was very considerate. Now I am quite curious about what it might be.”

“You would discover it soon enough. So will I. Now, let us go to dinner.”

“Here are the keys to your vehicle.”

We made our way to the kitchen and exited through the French doors. Once in the garage, I opened the car door, and Tori slid into the seat. I took my place behind the wheel, and we set off. The drive was uneventful, and we arrived at the Kaiserhaus ten minutes ahead of schedule. While we waited, we reviewed the menu before the hostess, wearing a dirndl dress, guided us to our table.

I pulled out the chair for Tori and then took a seat opposite her. Our waiter appeared, dressed in lederhosen, and took our drink orders. To my surprise, Tori requested a Diet Pepsi, and I followed suit. We examined the menu once more and chose Shrimp Dejonghe as our appetizer. For the main course, we both opted for Jäger Schnitzel (veal) accompanied by Spätzle.

Throughout our meal, we discovered that our musical preferences varied widely, encompassing classical, jazz, rock & roll, and contemporary genres. Our political opinions were quite different, and we assured each other that we would remain civil during any discussions we might have, particularly in this volatile climate. After we had completed our delightful meal, the waiter inquired if we would like to have dessert. I chose a Black Forest Cake, and our waiter returned with the dessert along with two forks. Once we had finished, I settled the bill and left a twenty percent gratuity.

As we exited the restaurant, I took Tori's hand in mine while we walked towards my car. Before opening the door, I embraced her, and we shared a kiss. Before we became too engrossed, I reached behind her and opened the door. She slid into the seat and revealed her shapely leg. I bent down, kissed her, and ran my hand along her inner thigh to the top of the slit.

“Mmm, as pleasurable as this feels, let’s head home and continue,” she said in a breathy voice.

I closed the door and swiftly made my way around to the driver's side. Once I was behind the wheel, we drove off and headed home. The journey back was quick, and before we realized it, we were in the kitchen. She had taken the gift box from the kitchen table as we made a direct path toward the bedroom.

She tossed the box onto the bed. “Remove my skirt while I undress you,” she said in a sultry tone before kissing me.

We stood at the foot of the bed; our kiss began slow and gentle. I felt my suit coat slide off my shoulders and down my arms. Tori tossed it aside. As our kiss deepened, I reached over, located the zipper on her left side, and pulled it down. She undid my tie and turned slightly, allowing me to pull the zipper down a bit further. The skirt had cascaded down her elongated legs and gathered around her feet. Tori stepped aside and nudged it with her foot.

She extended her hand, grasped my shirt, and drew me closer to her. We continued our fervent kiss as her agile fingers began to unfasten the buttons. I reached for the side zipper of her top, and a muffled "Uh-uh" escaped her lips as we kissed. My hands gripped her firm buttocks, rubbing and squeezing them. Tori slid my shirt off my shoulders, leaving it tucked within my trousers.

She kissed and nibbled her way from my neck to my chest, then briefly kissed and sucked on my nipples while her hand traced the noticeable bulge in my trousers, prompting me to moan, “Aaahhh.”

Upon hearing my moan, she stepped back just enough for me to admire her from head to toe. She cupped her voluptuous breasts through her top and, in a sultry tone, inquired, “What will you do to behold these beauties?”

“Anything you desire, anything,” I responded.

“What about this?” she asked again, placing a hand over her panty-clad pussy.

“Anything, anything at all,” I replied in a beseeching tone.

“In that case, strip,” she commanded, making her way to the bed.

In an instant, I found myself unclothed before she arrived at the bed. Tori positioned herself on her hands and knees, her heart-shaped backside elevated. She swayed her hips as I ascended onto the bed behind her, beginning to knead her cheeks. Occasionally, I would deliver a gentle slap to each cheek, followed by a kiss, before returning to the massage.

“Ooohhh, that felt so good. Slap a little harder,” she purred.

“As you wished, my dear.”

With each slap, she moaned and wiggled her rear. Noticing her cheeks turning a rosy hue, I paused to kiss the warm skin. I continued kissing down to the top of her backside. The scent of peach enveloped me as I kissed and licked along her crack.

“Oh my god, you aren’t gooo...”

Before she could complete her thought, I was stimulating her rosebud. She emitted a loud squeal as I sucked, then moistened her opening with my saliva. When I inserted a finger, she screamed...

“YEEOOWW! Not so hard, baby.”

I continued to finger her rear while my other hand explored her pussy. Simultaneously, I kissed her firm cheeks. Tori pushed back against my fingers, gripping the bedsheets tightly as she tossed her head from side to side. After approximately three minutes, she experienced an overwhelming orgasm.

“Oh God, you’re making me cum!” Tori cried out as her body quaked one final time before becoming rigid.

I maintained my finger inside her rear and removed my other finger from her pussy. I placed my palm over her clitoris and applied gentle pressure. I softly kissed her buttock. Once she regained her composure, I withdrew my finger from her anus and my hand from her mound.

“Position yourself at the foot of the bed,” she instructed while turning onto her back and letting her head hang over the edge of the bed.

Tori was still wearing her shoes and top, and her black lace panties were drenched with her enticing essence. I positioned myself and glided the tip of my penis along her lips and then her cheeks. Her mouth parted, and I pushed the tip past those enticing lips.

I paused for a moment, asking, “Are you ready?”

All I could hear were muffled sounds, although she blinked her stunning green eyes once. I began slowly, penetrating her mouth, and Tori clutched the bedsheets. Gradually, I increased my thrusts, pushing my cock deeper into her throat. With every third thrust, I withdrew and rubbed the glans against her lips.

I reached down, placing my hands on either side of her head as I deep-throated her. She emitted gurgling sounds and gasped for air each time I pulled back. It was likely no more than three minutes when I groaned, “Aarrgghh!” as I climaxed in her throat and mouth. I withdrew my cock and splattered the last two spurts of my essence across her face. I stood there as Tori turned onto her stomach. She extended her hand and drew me closer. She cleaned my cock with her tongue, then rose up onto her knees.

“You have been quite the naughty young man, Toby. And I thoroughly enjoyed it!” she exclaimed as her hands clasped behind my head.

Before I could comprehend what had transpired, she kissed me. I could taste my salty essence in our kiss. After we kissed, she sat on the bed and removed her shoes. I joined her as she tossed the shoes aside and handed her the gift box. While she unwrapped it, I used two fingers to collect the cum that remained on her face. She licked them clean.

She opened the box, her reaction was priceless; those green eyes widened, and she smiled while excitedly exclaiming, “Oh, Toby, this was exactly what I wanted. I was planning to purchase a remote-controlled egg vibrator. Let’s give it a try.”

After handing me the box, Tori wriggled out of her panties, saying, "These are for you," and rubbed them against my mouth. “Take the remote control and pass me the egg,” she instructed as she spread her legs.

I watched as Tori inserted it into her pussy. She winked at me, prompting me to activate the remote at the lowest vibration setting. She responded with a gentle moan. Gradually, I increased the vibration and intensity, pausing at each level to observe Tori’s reactions. She fondled her breasts and then pinched her nipples. The device became louder, and at the maximum setting, Tori pleaded with me to lower it. I disregarded her request, placed the controller aside, and began to suck on her nipple while stimulating her clitoris. This action pushed her over the edge.

“What are you doing to me? AARRGGHH, I AM GOING TO CUM! PULL IT OUT!”

Tori’s back arched, and she became tense as the orgasm coursed through her like an electric shock. Immediately after I removed the egg, I witnessed her squirt. The sheets became drenched with her fluid. She collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. I moved closer, lay beside her, and we embraced as she regained her composure.

“That was a first for me; no one has ever done that to my rear or face-fucked me.”

With a tone of concern, I inquired, “Was that too overwhelming?”

“No, I found it enjoyable. However, it’s not something I would want to experience regularly. Now, I desire to feel that large, thick cock inside my pussy.”

Tori transitioned onto her hands and knees, and I positioned myself behind her. With a powerful thrust, I penetrated her deeply. I grasped a handful of her ponytail and pulled back, elongating her neck. 

“Hard and fast, baby. Rock my world!”

Both of us were groaning, moaning, and shouting expletives as we engaged in intercourse. The sound of skin slapping against her body, accompanied by squelching noises, filled the room. The bed trembled, and the headboard struck the wall. We were both glistening with sweat. I held back just long enough for Tori to experience two orgasms. Then, I released my seed, filling her completely. A small puddle of semen formed on the sheets.

“That was intense and amazing,” I remarked, trying to catch my breath.

“Yes, it was. I can still feel your essence leaking from my body,” Tori replied between breaths.

As Tori lay beside me, she draped a leg over me. We cuddled for a while, and then she said, “We need to shower, stud. Follow me.”

She got out of bed, and I followed closely behind her. Before we reached the master bathroom, she paused and turned to face me.

“Why don’t you take off my top? I don’t want to get it wet,” she suggested.

I reached for the side zipper and pulled it down. Then, I slipped the wide shoulder straps from her delicate shoulders. Once the straps were free, I removed the top, exposing her generous breasts. We entered the bathroom, and as we approached the walk-in shower, I noticed a dildo affixed to the wall.

Tori looked at me and said, “Turn on the handheld showerhead, and get both me and the dildo wet. But please, avoid my hair.”

I chuckled and replied, “Women and their hair.”

She playfully slapped my ass, saying, “Behave, or I won’t give a live performance and you’ll have to settle for watching it on your cell phone.”

“I will behave,” I stated as I sprayed water on her, the dildo, and then on myself.

I positioned myself to the side and watched as the dildo gradually vanished from view. Tori placed her hands just above her knees for support. She glanced over at me with that playful smile I had grown fond of and instructed, “Masturbate, but do not climax until I gave you the signal.”

She began to pleasure herself slowly. The sight of her using the flesh-colored, veiny toy was far more captivating than the video. It was not long before her moans resonated throughout the shower. I directed the pulsating spray towards her breasts and then her nipples, alternating between the two. She thrust against the toy harder and faster while I quickened my own strokes. Watching her and those exquisite breasts bounce and sway as they hung down was utterly captivating.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still; the duration of our mutual pleasure was inconsequential. Tori cried out, “I was cumming!”

With one final thrust against the toy, she climaxed intensely. I stepped in front of her, took her hands in mine, and helped her disengage from the dildo. Tori turned around and removed the toy, then faced me again and began to lick the artificial phallus clean. I had ceased my own actions and moved over to the shelf.

Grabbing the bar of soap, I lathered her breasts and continued down to her thighs. She persisted in sucking and licking the toy as I washed her. After rinsing off the soap I instructed her to face the wall, and she reattached the toy to it. I lathered her back, buttocks, and thighs. While washing her back, I was careful to be gentle around her butt crack and rosebud.

After rinsing off the soap, she remarked, "Your turn, stud," and took the bar from my hand.

Tori began with my back and caught me off guard. While she was washing my butt, I felt a finger being inserted into my anus. My immediate reaction was twofold: I screamed in pain, yet simultaneously, it felt as though my erection became longer and harder. After about a minute, she withdrew her finger.

“I apologize, babe. I simply couldn’t help myself. You have such an attractive ass.”

“It’s alright; it didn’t hurt for long since you kept your finger inside for a while.”

“Would you like to try again sometime?”

“I’m open to it, as long as you give me a warning.”

She completed washing and rinsing me off. We then took turns drying each other before heading back to the bedroom. We placed fresh sheets on the bed, and afterward, Tori approached her dresser, where a bottle of liquor and two glasses were located. I sat on the edge of the bed. With the glasses partially filled, she came over and handed me one.

“This is Jack Daniel’s, a whiskey. Take a finger, swirl it gently, then inhale softly to appreciate the aroma. Next, take a small sip, close your mouth, and avoid breathing in. Let it rest for a moment. Exhale after swallowing.”

I followed her instructions; the liquid went down smoothly, accompanied by a blend of flavors. “What you are experiencing now are the rich flavors of oak, vanilla, caramel, banana, and toffee.”

“What are your thoughts on your first drink?”

“The flavor was somewhat robust, yet quite enjoyable. However, I believe I will reserve drinking it for special occasions like this one.”

“I concur, here’s to us, Toby.”

“To us, Tori.”

The glasses clinked together and we finished our drinks. Tori took the empty glasses and placed them on the bedside table.

“There is one more thing before we retire for the evening. You have yet to climax; please stand and cover my breasts with your essence.”

I stood and stroked myself a dozen times before releasing six loads onto her breasts and nipples. She licked my glans, relishing the sweet flavor. Then, she gathered some of the cream and applied it to her lips before spreading the rest over and beneath her breasts.

“It’s time to rest; come here and cuddle with me.”

We lay face to face, professing our love for one another and sharing a kiss. For the second time, I tasted my own essence. After our kiss, she turned, and I nestled against her. My member pressed against her backside. I draped my arm over her breasts, kissed her neck, and whispered, “Goodnight, my dear. I love you.”

“Goodnight, darling. I love you.”

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