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My Weekend...Part Three.

Sunday morning dawned with Bear's hand up my shirt. He was breathing heavy in my ear, and I knew what he wanted. His hard cock strained its way through his boxer briefs and pressed itself snuggly against my left leg as he caressed me. I was sleepy and wasn't really in the mood, so I played dead. Somewhere during the time he pinched my nipples and the time he slid his hand into my panties, I woke up. I didn't let on, of course, as rape and non-consensual fantasies top my list of things that make me wet and slippery.

He slid a finger into my cunt, then two and finally three. He might have gotten four in, I'm not sure. It made me incredibly hot to have this man nearly fisting me while I slept. The fact that he wanted to fuck me so badly that he didn't care if I was awake or not made my pussy drip and my mind reel. I let him drag me off the bed and throw me onto the chaise, and I let him pull my clothes off and fuck me. After the first couple of thrusts, I gave myself away.

"How long were you awake?"

"Oh, the whole time."

"I love you, my delicious little slut."

"I love you too!"

Afterwards, we showered and dressed together. We decided to head to the Chicago Diner for lunch, a delicious little vegetarian/vegan restaurant next to Boy's Town (the notoriously gay area). We ate, talked, laughed, nearly exploded from stomach stuffing goodness.

Coffee and a short walk later, we found ourselves in one of the best porn shops ever - Leather Sport. A wonderful gay man helped us for about an hour, telling me that he would put a big giant picture of me up on the wall if I did a Suicide Girls' set with a bunny tail buttplug. We walked away with nearly $200 less in our pockets - and a very full black plastic bag bursting with toys.
We bought a vampire glove, a ribbed dildo with a handle, that wonderful vibe I featured a few entries back, a few rolls of bondage tape and a Wartenburg wheel. I can't wait to try them all out. *grin*

We mostly walked around after that, shopping on the Magnificent Mile. The drive back was long, but fantastic. We talked, we listened to music... we were together in all the best senses of the word. I'll definitely remember this vacation for a long time, but I hope this is just the first in a long line of great vacations to come.