This beautiful young hunk rings my chimes and the thing I remember the most about that day is the card! Can you believe it? That wonderful card from my husband - handed to me by my "present" - was the most remarkable thing he could have done.


When the doorbell rang, I was a bit puzzled. Who would be at my door this early in the morning? I've been a stay-at-home wife for a number of years now, and though the kids are now grown and gone I have no desire to go back to the workaday world, instead tending my garden and keeping a nice house for my husband. Steven, my spouse of 28 years, makes more than enough for us to live comfortably and to retire sooner than later. The days are usually serene and uneventful, just as I like them...until today.


When I open it, the smiling young man at the door offers me an envelope, saying "Happy Birthday, Mrs. Jones." I didn't move at first, so he adds "It's okay Mrs. Jones...it's from your husband, Steve."


Keeping this stranger at the door, I take the proffered envelope and open it slowly, still uncertain - and a little fearful - of what's going on here. Inside is a folded, ornately embossed card, similar to those used in wedding invitations. The face of the card reads in a fancy script:



***A BIRTHDAY PRESENT FOR THE LOVE OF MY LIFE***



Opening the card, I read the message inside, written in my husband's recognizable handwriting style:



I love you honey. You've always been the most beautiful woman in the world to me, yet in the last few years it seems to me YOU haven't believed that. We used to make love often, and it was always fantastic, but you've lost the desire. Maybe it's me; let's face it, I'm not a young stud anymore and so maybe you're just not turned on like in the past. Maybe you don't think of yourself as desirable anymore (even though I want you more than ever). Maybe I don't tell you enough how desirable you still are. So, I've arranged for this birthday present to rekindle your fire, to remind you how sexy you are and to let you know my love for you has no boundaries. Rick, the young man standing before you now, is your present. He will spend the day with you and fulfill your every wish. Don't hesitate - it's okay to do anything you want with him - he'll treat you right. Enjoy your present!


With all the love in the world on your birthday,
Steven

Heather Purring - 16 years, 6 months, 2 days ago

I came one day from work and my housekeeper was watching TV and the place was a mess. I got really pissed off and started yelling. I went to take a shower to cool off and put on a pair of shorts and she was still watch TV. I told her that she was fired. I turned away and she placed a collar around my neck. She pulled the chain and pushed me down to the ground. She went to her bag and pulled a strap on. She said I\'ll show you who the boss is. She grabbed my shorts and pulled them off. I was as hard as a rock. She then placed handcuffs on me. The wise ass that she was, she said is that all you got. She put the strap on and placed the dildo in my mouth. It had to be eight inches. She told me to suck. I tried to fight but she was in control. She had me lick and suck every inch. She then put me on all fours and slipped the dildo up my ass. I began to yell and the more I yelled, the more she laughed. I was begging for mercy but she just laughed. She banged it harder and harder into my sore ass. She pulled it out and pushed my on my back. She finally took off the strap on and took off her blouse. Her breast were beautiful. She took off her jeans and there was a clean shaven pussy. I was ready to explode. She then mounted me and it went it so smoothly. Up and down she went, I had everything in my power not to cum. But I could not take it anymore and I exploded. She just laughed
She said to me, I guess I'm not fired. I would never think of firing her again
Heather Purring - 16 years, 6 months, 2 days ago

It was an incredibly hot & humid evening, the sweat rolling down his face and neck as he ran a mile, then another, then another. He was breathless, his lungs aching for some cool air. His thighs rippling with each stride as he made his way into the darkened tree encroached pathway. A rustle in the darkness made him stir but he did not stop. Another seemed to follow him but stopped each time he did to listen harder. His chest thumped with a slight fear or was it intrigue. The rustling got farther away then closer. It seemed to be coming form all directions. His heart leapt to is throat as he chose to go into the darkness searching for what he did not know. He pushed his way through the brush listening intensely for the steps & giggles he thought he had heard. Everything seemed to be still, the heat made him sweat even more now unable to see clearly. All of a sudden the noises came from all around him. He spun trying to figure it out, his heart throbbing even harder, his puls
e racing with sweat in his eyes. Why did I come this far? What was I thinking? What if it`s a gang waiting to beat me? Everything seemed a blur, nothing was clear anymore his head now throbbing from the intense heat.


He woke up looking directly into the sun unable to move. Sweat in his eyes made it impossible to see where he was, he heard nothing. Stillness. Silence. Not even a breeze in the trees…..trees, he could see trees. He tried to move but was unable. Was he paralyzed? What had happened? He remembered nothing. He could see only the sun gleaming into his eyes. He tried again to move. Not an inch could be gained. He couldn`t lift his head. He couldn`t look side to side. Silence. Stillness. He was breathless. The sun moved slowly across the sky he could only wonder how he was going survive. What had happened? Why couldn`t he move?


As it grew darker he new someone must be coming to look for him he should have been back hours ago. But who knew where he ran? Who knew when he ran? Why had he left his cell phone in the car? His mind was spinning. Foot steps. He heard foot steps. Who was coming? Would it be the police? Would it be some kind of animal? How could he defend himself? He couldn`t move. The sun was falling quickly now an it was getting cooler. He shivered. The sweat on his skin was cooling him. He had goose bumps. He was suddenly freezing. Was it fear or the chills. The steps got closer. The leaves rustling got closer and closer. It sounded big. It sounded like foot steps. It suddenly got dark and silent. He could hear nothing and couldn`t breath. The weight on his head was unbearable. The smell was familiar. He struggled to move but was unable. His thoughts were only of survival. He couldn`t get any air. Everything went gray then black. He had thoughts of death. Was this death?


A thump. A gasp. He was alive. He was breathing again but no unable to see. Where was he and what had happened to him. His sense to hearing was taking over and he heard mumbles, giggles and foot steps again. He was freezing but his heart was racing. A ton of weight fell onto his chest and abdomen. He felt several sets of feet walking all over him. He was still unable to move. He tried not to make any noise. He tried to take in the pain. Several more sets of feet mounted his body from chest to knees. The weight was unbearable. He couldn`t breathe, He started to panic. The weight felt like a tons of bricks on his body. The pain was intense. Then weightless. It was all gone. Nothing left to feel. Silence. His mind was going crazy with fear. What the hell is happening. He couldn`t decide if he was scared or excited for the unknown. He lay helpless.


There was no time to rest. Again from all sides quick footsteps approached. They stopped just short of his body. He could sense something all around him. Silence. Nothing moved for what seemed like forever. The goose bumps were building making him shiver uncontrollably. The silence turned into heat. The heat was from head to toe. The smell again familiar. The eat was wet. The heat was flowing all over and around. Some poured harder than others. Some cutting like a knife on his skin. His face, his body his soul soaked. Silence. Everyone or everything was gone again. He was freezing more than before. The smell intoxicating. He knew it but couldn`t place it. What the hell was going on? Had he asked for this? Had he taken a wrong turn? Had curiosity really killed the cat this time? He couldn`t move anything. His body numb.


He sensed something. He felt nothing. He could feel a cold stare. He felt as though eyes were all over him. He felt fingers all over his body. He felt light and hard touches. He felt them everywhere. It was the most exciting and the scariest thing that he had ever experienced. The fingers turned to scratches. The scratches turned to hands, rubbing, pinching , grabbing. He realized then that he had been disrobed, staked and tied to the ground. His head was strapped down on each side. Blindfolded and helpless. The sensation of heat returned in a fine drip from above. Hand manipulated it over his skin once it hit. Was it wax, no not hot enough. Was it oil, it felt warm, smooth and silky against my skin. The smell familiar. The streams become more plentiful. The hands rubbing all over caused my erection. Multiple hands caressed my member and kept it hard. Hand probed my ass with the warm solution, rubbing it all over my ass. The smell familiar to my senses. Not a sound could be
heard. A full body massage and probing, but who, who would do this. He became cold again. Goose bumped flesh. Not a sound. Not a motion.


He lay there helpless for a while longer just wishing for a blanket or shower to warm his flesh. He noise returns. Footsteps getting closer. He sensed an object by his head just shy of touching him. Gasping for air he wonders what is happening. Everything goes grey then black. He knows now what it is. He thinks he is dead. Who would find him in the humiliating position? How would he explain? It returns again. This time hovering over his face. The smell familiar. His senses going crazy. Hid mind spinning. Disbelief. It can`t be true. The smell gets closer, rubbing his face softly. His favorite pussy lightly touching and caressing his face. He can`t help but stick his tongue out in hopes of greeting the tender lips with his tongue. Just brushing, just teasing was all he got. Hands returned to his body. It felt like there were thousands. Touching, feeling, probing, pinching and rubbing gently. His pussy sits right over his mouth just barely out of reach. He can`t stand i
t. His erection returns hard as a rock, hands all over it. He feels a slight vibration between his legs along with all of the fingers and hands. Is it a vibrator or just nerves, he can`t tell for sure. He gets dizzy with excitement. His pussy rubs his face but doesn`t allow him to tongue it. The sensations are mind blowing. He can`t take it all in. He can`t believe this is happening. A hot piercing stream hits his face and mouth. He opens wide to receive the sweet offering, swallowing every drop. It is a familiar vintage. His cock hard and swollen, lots of hands keeping it busy. He feel his ass being probed as his pussy lowers for cleaning after play. He is enthralled with the sensation overload, not sure what to think or should he even try. His ass is spread wide by several sets of fingers pulling hard. The vibration enters while fingers rub gently all around. Slow even strokes in and out, deeper and deeper penetrations feel good but the fingers playing there are a
distraction. The pussy has gone but the musky scent remains on his skin. Each breath in brings it back. His ass is being worked by many and he wonders what has happened to his pussy.


He lays and endures the treatment sure that it will end soon. A full body massage, erection maintenance and ass play were enthralling. He just laid back and took it all in. The vibrations in his ass cease but move to his balls. They are tender but love the attention. Again his ass is full but being massaged by many hands make it bearable. The fullness is pleasurable but he would never admit it to
Heather Purring - 16 years, 6 months, 2 days ago

The Kiss

The kiss that kept me up all night,
The one I just could not fight.

I striped you down from head to toe,
Slowly watching your member grow.

I started to stroke your hair,
As your beautiful, hungry eyes just stared.

I then moved to your eyebrows, licking from tip to end,
Lightly kissing your eyes to mend.

Down to your soft sexy ears,
Sucking the lobe, breathing hot & deeply forgetting all my fears.

Onto your sweet, supple lips, so very soft, yet burning hot,
My desire to stay with your lips was unbearable I desperately fought.

Anxiously moving to your smooth neck,
Kissing, sucking, licking feverishly. I no longer slowly crept.

To your strong manly chest,
I kissed & sucked your breasts.

The heat within me was about to explode,
For the passion in me has been a terrible burden to hold.

Down to your strong, masculine hips,
I kissed & kissed only to tickle you with my hot lips.

Your navel so willing to give, up & down your body moves in rythmic motion,

This is the love making I miss so much, the "magic potion"

Your legs are strong, hairy yet smooth,
My tongue gently licks along all the grooves.

I finally reach your incredible member,
So hot, throbbing, hard yet tender.

I reach with my hot, steamy mouth your balls,
Gently licking, sucking forgetting all our human downfalls.

I reach for your wet, hard cock,
My tongue licking feverishly, my mouth adjusts & locks.

I feel your body stiffen, your desires about to explode,
In my mouth I feel your amazing hot, juicy load.

We lay together silently, tears streaming down my face,
I am not unhappy, just relieved to be in your arms to embrace.

My story started with a kiss,
Oh, how it drove me crazy each & every hour I've missed.

I need to explain my story now,
Now that the passion has momentarily subsided, I can explai the "Why" & the "How".

It's long & difficult to say, let alone explain on paper,
No, this is all true & not a silly "caper".

The story I will tell will be from my lips to your ears,
Explaining to you what I have been feeling all these long years.

Please be patient, & I will tell,
I will explain & explain it well.
Heather Purring - 16 years, 6 months, 2 days ago

Well, Today was another LONG and HARD day at work. Lol ok so not so hard. Katie, Dillion, and myself along with our camera man showed up at a swanky little night club at 4 pm and set up for another shoot. This one was a blast...full fetish! Worked for about 4 hours and then we had a couple of drinks and I split. Man I love my job!
Heather Purring - 16 years, 6 months, 2 days ago