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Yumeko Ending

Yumeko kisses you on the lips, lip balm to lipstick, backing you up against the bed. Her itching fingers gently undo your zipper and inch off your pants.

"What do you want tonight?" Yumeko whispers. You continue kissing her, obviously trying to make a decision. You felt so indecisive compared to her and her confidence. She was even the reason you decided that you didn't need to be on top each and every time in bed. Her confidence had outpaced even your own and you wanted to feel it rain over you.

"You know what? I have an idea," you propose. "How about a bet?"

Yumeko raises her eyebrows. She knew that often, you had either great or bizarre bets, often both. But she likes variety in her sex life even more than you; it was just hard for her to read what her lover wants.

"What if we guess what each other wants by the color of our underwear?" you ask matter-of-factly. "but we have to guess what it means! Guess right and we do what that person wants."

Yumeko laughs. "Like a secret code?" she jokes. But it was sounding practical. And much easier than trying to decode complicated, enticing you.

"Well...?" you inquire.

"I can never decline a gamble." Yumeko answers with a sly smile. She takes a step back and pulls her skirt down in one swift movement, to reveal her naked pussy.

"It looks like I have no preference!" She exclaims.

You jump backwards onto the bed, laughing. Yumeko growls and jumps on top of her, firmly pulling her wife's pants off to reveal white, lacy underwear. An idea then pops into her head. She leaves the bed to grab a permanent marker from a desk drawer across the room, then returns.

"So let me guess what white means..." Yumeko jokes. And she flips you over, so you are laying on your stomach, and the back of your white underwear is exposed upon your firm butt. You try to turn back around, but Yumeko holds you down, laughing.

"Are you really going to record this upon my new white underwear?" you retort, still giggling.

Yumeko holds her smile and kisses her on the back of your neck. "Stay still" she commands. Her index finger slips underneath the thin material of your underwear and feels that your pussy is indeed wet.

"Well," Yumeko observes, "so far, I know you definitely want some kind of sex."

You try to arch against your lover's finger, but Yumeko removes it, much to your disappointment.

"Do you want me to brutally fuck you with a huge, 10-inch dildo?" Yumeko teases. "Princesses are disturbed, perverted individuals, correct?"

You groan, "Agh! No! The color white means... um... Vanilla sex! Yes! That's what it means," you quickly smile.

Yumeko sighs. "Fine, I suppose you win." she replies in a jokingly exasperated tone, and then surprises you with a slap on the ass.

"I think white should be BDSM, don't you think?" Yumeko requests. You squirm under her hands, which are squeezing and stroking your thighs and butt. "You know how I like dominating such a famous public figure."

"Not simply bondage?" you ask. You were much less experienced withexperimentation than Yumeko, but you had a simple love for that particular act.The feeling of your wife's hands on your thighs drove you crazy.

Yumeko strokes your clothes womanhood as she speaks again. "No, it must meantoys. You want to be vibrated until you can't walk" The mood was quickly changing from playful to lustful.

"Why would you say that?" you inquire with a whine to your voice.

"Don't move. If you do, I will punish you." Yumeko replies firmly.She then inserts her two fingers slowly into your wet opening, eliciting a soft moan from you.

"I'm only going to stop fucking you when you can guess what my lack of underwear meant," explains Yumeko.

She positions a pillow underneath your hips to provide a better angle, and pushes her fingers in again.

"Oh... I don't know if I can guess before I... " you gasp,so turned on and tight. You close your eyes as the fingers start to move in and out faster. The fingers move in a slight circular motion, hitting you in just the right spot.

"Um... Public humiliation?" Five quick strokes. She could feel the tension building up in her.

"Threesome?" Stroke. "Roleplay?" Stroke. "Mutual masturbation?" Two more. you grip the sheets underneath you. "Ah... a gamble?" You are rewarded with a kiss on the shoulder. She smiles. Then Yumeko shoved her fingers into her ten more times, quickly in succession as you let out a moan. "You took a gamble that I would have sex with you regardless of the outcome?" You know that if you didn't get this right, you were going to brought over the edge.

"That's correct!" Yumeko exclaims. And she rewards you by moving her fingers in a circular motion as well as in and out, fucking you over the edge.

You cry out as your body quakes, releasing the tension in strong waves of pleasure. Your lips lock with Yumeko's as you ride out the high. Of course,Yumeko won every gamble.