Wax

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When I got home from work that evening, my girlfriend of two years had prepared a lovely meal. She hinted that there was more waiting for us later, but it wasn't our anniversary. She assured me that it was a spur of the moment thing and that she felt compelled to do something nice for me due to all the overtime I was putting in at work.

After dinner we had a romantic bubble bath together with soothing music and a bottle of our favourite ice wine. It was definitely nice to relax and feel appreciated after a long week of ten or more hours of work each day in the warehouse. My feet felt like mashed potatoes and probably stunk to high heaven every time I'd take off my work boots. I never got close enough to my feet to smell them, but the pain they were was a good indication that I was in need of some physiotherapy and relaxation. Tonight was the relaxation portion, so I would have to call my physiotherapist on Monday to book an appointment.

Once we were settled in bed with a new movie and scented candles lit, we snuggled up to one another. Neither of us were wearing clothes, but since I was so relaxed and tired from work, I wasn't sure if I had it in me for a good romp in the sack.

The movie finished and then another started, which we had already seen once before. My girlfriend got on top of me and began kissing me all over. Her warm, smooth skin rubbed up against mine as she moved her body up and down along mine. Her hands danced around my body as well as if they were tracing invisible lines and then she was at my cock. She played with it at first, licking it sloppily as it began to harden. Once it was fully erect, she took it into her mouth and pushed the sheets back so she wasn't hidden in the dark.

I watched her pleasure me and looked into her soft brown eyes as she flicked my cock with her tongue without losing eye contact with me. She was half smiling as she did it and then spit on my cock. Going back down on it, she jerked my cock with one hand for about five minutes. Satisfied that I was ready, she didn't even have me eat her out. She jumped straight to my cock and slid it inside her pussy after rubbing her saliva on it. I hadn't felt her warm, wet pussy all week. It nearly felt like the first time all over again.

"I love you," I whispered as I pulled her close to me for a kiss.

As our lips parted, she replied, "I love you too."

She rode my cock for quite some time and then reached for one of the red scented candles on the nightstand. Bringing it over carefully as to not spill hot wax, she then wafted the scent towards herself and then to me. It was quite fruity and strong, but nice. There was also a hint of vanilla somewhere in the room, but there wasn't one nearby for us to sniff.

As an odd grin crept across her face, I knew something was up. I watched as her wrist turned ever so slightly and then hot wax began to drip in the same spot on my chest. The initial thought was to yell, or ask what she was doing, but the pain I first felt resided a split second later. I always imagined hot wax to hurt more than it did.

I continued to watch the puddle build into a mass as the wax hardened and waited to see what my girlfriend had up her sleeve next.

"How's that?" she asked as she set the candle back down on the nightstand.

"It did hurt a bit," I began, "but it wasn't too bad. Did you want me to do it to you as well?"

"Of course," she said, seemingly enthused by the idea.

We flipped over into missionary and I thrust my cock inside of her pussy a dozen times at least before reaching for the candle. She moaned as I did one last forceful thrust inside of her pussy and then grabbed the candle. I tilted it so the wax dripped on her nipple and she winced a bit. Once her entire nipple was covered, I set the candle back down.

"How was it for you?" I asked.

"Slightly painful," she confessed. "I never dripped it on your nipple though."

"True, but you also don't have hair on your chest," I reminded her.

"This is true, but now you'll understand what I go through when I wax my legs for you."


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