A Bag Full of Surprises

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This story is the result of a conversation between myself and a friend and the names have been changed to protect the innocent-I hope you enjoy it.

Tara was tired of the daily grind of her manager’s job, but with the state of job market in her town she knew her options were limited. Oh her boyfriend was kind but he wasn’t due back from his business trip until the following night, so he wasn’t there for her. The day had been horrendous, Her immediate superior had called her into his office and proceeded to dress her down, telling her it was her fault one of Tara’s staff had messed up and left it to her to sort it out.

Thanks bitch!

Pulling into the driveway Tara noticed a bag by her front door. Strange, she thought, I wonder what that is. After parking the car in the garage, she checked the mail and then picked the bag up and entered the house. Tossing the mail and bag down on the kitchen bench top her heart sank as the phone rang. She knew it would be her mother making her daily call. Sure enough it was Mother, 30 minutes later she managed to get off the phone and pour herself a glass of red wine. Making a quick meal was next of the agenda and while sipping the wine and stirring the stir-fry in the wok, Tara started to relax a little.

A little while later, the plates were in the sink and another glass of wine poured, she remembered the mail and the mystery bag. Most of the letters were the usual bills or offers that she didn’t need, however, one was a surprise. It stated that she had won the bag after her entry had been drawn and it was hoped she would enjoy the contents. It was a complete mystery to her, she just simply could not recall entering any competitions recently.

After another wine, the idea of a bath appealed, taking the bag with her she started running the faucets and then opened the bag. Tara found there were 3 boxes and the first one out was embossed with a fairy light. Intrigued she opened it and found a series of small lights with the instructions güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri to place around her bath. Also there was a small vial of bubble bath lotion. The lotion smelt lovely so she poured some into the bath. Suddenly she thought I will put the lights up as well, this was making her feel a lot better. Going back into the kitchen she got the last of the bottle of wine and took it back into bathroom. The lights were casting a beautiful glow on the bubbles in the bath, putting the glass down she starting to undress. Naked, she stepped into bath and laid back and felt the magic of the warm water seep into her tired body. Reaching for the wine glass, she sipped and let the wine roll over her palate before sliding into her throat. It was so decadent, lying there sipping on wine, lights casting the room in a certain ambiance and the warmth of the water and the smell of the bubbles all combined to make Tara forget her troubles of the day.

Twenty minutes later, she had finished the wine and the water was cooling so with some reluctance she left the bath and dried herself. Slipping into a robe, she decided to paint her toenails and fingernails in a vibrant shade of red, Tara loved having her nails painted, it made her feel sexy, along with the lovely, relaxing bath she had just taken the feeling between her thighs was starting to heat up. Entering her bedroom she sighed and returned to the bathroom to retrieve the bag from the ledge where it had been placed. Sitting on the side of the bed she took the next box out of the bag. My goodness she thought, this box is much bigger and a lot heavier than the first one. Nothing was printed on the box. With a lot of curiosity her fingers opened the lid and she gasped out aloud when she pulled out a long, thick vibrator. Tara had had vibes before but none like this one. It looked to be around 10 inches long and the thickness of a beer can. The thing which set her senses fluttering and a flood of wetness in her suddenly hot pussy, güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri was the color, it was black.

Dropping it on top of the bed covers, she jumped up and paced around the room before picking it up and sliding her hands up and down the shaft. Well she tried to get her hands around the girth but the toy was just too thick. Muttering to herself, she suddenly dropped her robe onto the floor and she laid down on the bed. Finding the switch at the base of the machine, she turned it on. Glancing at the speed settings, she gave a cry of surprise, she counted 8 speeds. Her mind was in turmoil but she noticed her pink nipples had hardened and were like rigid points sticking out begging to be fondled. Suddenly she ran her tongue up and down it coating it with saliva and then she popped the head into her mouth, not without some difficulty due to the girth. Taking it out of her mouth, she turned it on and started to rub it over her breasts at first and then between them like it was a huge black cock tit fucking her. Her moans were getting louder by the second and her body started to heave as the sensations began to course through her. Her nipples were as hard as they had ever been and her pussy juice aroma started to flood the room with its’ unique smell.

Sitting upright, the pillows were quickly rearranged and she laid back down with her back supported and a pillow under her ass. Picking up the black toy she ran in up and down her front until it rested just above her shaven cunt, she thought it looked so erotic the black against her pale white skin. Flexing her knees she raised her pussy higher on the pillow and slowly rubbed the end against her wet opening, the feeling started to make her so horny she had to try and take it up inside her wet hole. In all her life she had never taken anything remotely the size of this, so it was with some trepidation she pressed the head at the entrance and started to push it up inside. The walls of her passage slowly spread güvenilir bahis şirketleri as it invaded her, creating a feeling a little bit of pain as well as an incredible feeling of fullness. When she had worked about 3 inches in she switched it on to a higher speed, the result was amazing, her juices seem to flow in a stream from her it seemed and her hips bucked trying to get more in. Inch by inch it made it’s relentless way up her until her hand on the end of it touched her wet lips.

Her head reared up and she saw how had taken it all. She laid back down and seemed to fall asleep but in a few moments she pulled it back around half it’s length and then pushed it back in fully. A steady in and out motion followed this and her hips were rising in unison, her cries were getting louder and her spare hand started to pinch one of her turgid nipples. Suddenly she came, no, this was not a normal cum, her screams of joy were something to behold, her breathing was ragged and her body lifted of the pillows and was rigid as she peaked. She continued to work the toy and changed speeds again, she came again and again. Finally, she pulled it out from her pussy with a loud PLOP. Her hole gaped open as she shut it off. Flinging the pillow under her ass to the floor, the toy fell from her grip and she slumped over in exhaustion and went to sleep.

The next morning she got up and went to work where she totally ignored the bitch who had made trouble for her the previous day, nothing bothered her as she felt so relaxed, even though a little sore, in fact she thought the black monster was still up her when she moved the wrong way. One of her co-workers noticed she was limping at one point and asked her what was wrong. Tara replied she had twisted her ankle.

That night, she was back in her bedroom taking out the third box from the bag when her boyfriend got back from his trip. He walked into the bedroom and she leant over and pulled his zipper down and swallowed his cock. Jumping back, he laughed and said I see you have found the bag. Tara stopped what she was doing and asked him what he meant. He just smiled and said I was always lucky at winning competitions.

Then he just put his cock back to her mouth and she slid her tongue with the vibrating ring on it up and down his length.


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