He had promised sex in a church the next night, so I was sitting pretty and wanting for nothing.
Don't get me wrong - I love it when we do kinky stuff together; but I'm so exquisitely satisfied with the sex without kink that just the anticipation of spicing things up is enough to satisfy.
The day after Thanksgiving, however, Doc pulled out a cane and suggested we use it, because ... well, fuck yes!
I got naked and lay on the bed face down. Doc caned me; alternating between striking and stroking me with the cane. And it made me wet. It made me so wet.
On more than one occasion, I lifted my hips and shifted closer to Doc, trying to silently encourage more, silently begging him to touch me with his hands, to finger fuck me until I came.
And he did touch me. He stroked my pussy. He probed my cunt.
It wasn't long before I couldn't take it anymore. I rolled onto my back, moved in front of him, positioned myself until Doc was between my thighs and pleaded with Doc to fuck me.And he did fuck me. And I finally worked up the courage to pull out a mirror so I could watch his cock in my pussy as he fucked. It was the hottest thing I've ever seen.
Oh, yes. Doc is very good to me.
