Elizabeth To Beth-Chapter 3

ELIZABETH TO BETH-CHAPTER 3
BY BEAGLE9690
OCTOBER 2012

“Well Beth, I suppose we should get started,” Richard sighed as he handed me the scissors while stepping naked onto the large bath towel I spread on the floor for him, “I’ll have you know this kind of thing is new to me.”

“It won’t be so bad and it’s new to me too. You are going to taste delicious. I love mine this way and the thought of you being smooth and hairless down there is so darn sexy. I can hardly wait to suck on your cock. I’ve always wanted to do this with the right man.”

“Am I the right man?’ He asked as I started snipping off the bulk of his thick blond pubic hair in preparation for the razor.

“You’ll look like a male porn star when I’m done with you,” I replied, teasing him.

“The right man is a male porn star?” he teased back, “I just hope I can live up to your expectations.”

“The right man is you and so far so good. The perfect fantasy is you with a thick full thick head of hair. I might be open to you having a small ponytail one of these days when you retire.

I fantasized about you having smooth hairless balls along with everything else down there for me to lick and suck on; especially now your awful mustache is gone. Don’t you have any intimate kinks or fantasies to share with me? Be truthful now.”

“Don’t be ridiculous!”

“Be careful what you say sweetheart, I’m holding scissors.”

“I beg your pardon, Beth.”

“You have a fetish for long hair,” I suggested.

“Maybe.”

“Not maybe Richard, definitely.”

“OK, I’ll concede a preference for long hair.”

“Just long hair? It’s just you and me sharing intimate thoughts. You might be surprised that I’m turned on by your fantasies…. there I’m done with the scissors. Get in the bathtub so I can lather you and shave.”

And when he did Richard asked,” It will remain between you and me, right?”

“Yes, intimate secrets between us.”

“What about the Catholic thing of confession, specifically your cousin the Priest?”

“No not even there or him,” I assured him, Do you want me to suggest what else I believe turns you on?” He didn’t answer. “You like being in charge,” as I continued to shave him.

“I’ll concede that.”

“Good, we are making progress. I enjoy letting you be in charge most of the time.”

“I concede that too. You know your own mind Beth; I found that out at my own peril. I still have the bruises on my arms and shoulders where you cousins were holding me.”

“You just needed to be pointed in the right direction sweetheart.”

“And thank goodness that you did.”

“You fantasize having subservient women at your beck and call.”

“OK, you got me there, but that is pretty standard with most men and a lucky guess.”

“There, you see we’re talking.”

“So we are, stop for a moment to kiss me my lady.”

And when I kissed him, I love you Elizabeth Susan Adamczyk.

“I love you too, and If it will make you feel better, sweetheart, I never talked like this with anybody until now… until the right man came along,” while applying more lather to shave him a second time and wanting to suck on his cock.

“For a man who is not afraid of anything I can tell discussing such things is not easy for you and that is part of your charm, that plus you cuddle so nicely.”

“Don’t forget the right woman to cuddle with,” Richard added, touching my face lightly as I finished shaving him.

While I was rinsing him, “Admit it. Some small part of you enjoyed putting the handcuffs on me.

Richard didn’t admit it as toweled himself off in front mirror, however, I knew that it did. He rubbed his groin and balls giving me a weak smile.

“It’s one more thing to shave every morning while in the shower and if it pleases you my love, so much the better.”

“It does and you didn’t answer about the handcuffs.”

“I’m still thinking about it.”

“You’re impossible.”

“You’re incredibly beautiful.”

“Flattery will get you somewhere. Look, we’re twins down here,” I teased him as I rubbed some soothing unscented baby oil on his groin giving him a big erection, “don’t change the subject please.

“I was angry afterward, Richard. I was angry because I was bound and helpless. I was angry because a part of me was aroused by it. I have lived most of my life as an independent woman unafraid to speak my mind. I’m not accustomed to being ordered about.”

“Yes and you are speaking it now.”

Are you aroused by putting handcuffs on me?”

“Maybe.”

“Oh, it’s maybe now? Maybe is halfway there” I replied, putting my arms around Richard’s neck and kissing his lips, “your cock is hard merely talking about it….”

I was thinking, ‘Boy oh boy, Beth really has me number. That arouses Beth? What a nice surprise. What about silk scarves for a blindfold? Beth already lets me play with her hair.’

I put my arms around her waist and kissed Beth’s luscious lips long and deep, “If you keep up this carnal interrogation I’m likely to confess everything.”

“Really, well if that’s the case how do you feel about silk scarves, sweetheart?”

Well, Beth, if you have some in your apartment maybe you’ll find out……………..”

Beth went to her apartment and while she was gone I took the time to shave my face. Clean shaven means so much to her and if that is all it takes to be kissed by her, I’m sold.

I smiled to myself as I was shaving thinking how much I love Beth; she is my earth angel. I have someone to share my life with again.

I’ll gladly start attending church with Beth. I’m sure Father Stanislaus is going to insist on that.

Beth did get me good though the night of our engagement party and I deserved it.

“Here they are,” Beth said returning with three large silk shawl-scarves, here is a red one, a blue one and a green one; I’m calling your bluff,” she declared pinching my ass I rinsed my face with cold water and patted it dry.

Beth placed the scarves on the wicker clothes hamper and reached for my shaving balm. She poured some in her little hands, patting and rubbing it on my face, “Yum-yum, smooth as a baby’s bottom but twice as handsome; thank you sweetheart.”

“I admit it. I enjoyed it, Beth.”

“The shaving balm, the handcuffs or both?”

“The shaving balm. Shall we spice things up a bit my beautiful lady……………….”

Richard took my hair out of the bun and brushed it before putting it up into a high ponytail on the top of my head, wrapping two elastic hair ties on the ponytail to hold it in place.

“Perfect my love. It’s out of the way of the blindfold and I have a nice ponytail to play with. We’ll take things slow and I’ll just blindfold you for now, yes the red one I think,” he picked it up from the top of the wicker hamper, “close your eyes.”
“Aren’t you going to use the handcuffs?” I asked as he tied the scarf snugly in place.

“No beautiful not tonight. Since our shared fantasy is consensual I’ll save that for when you least expect it,” and he pulled me close to him and kissed my lips.

“I knew it,” I said kissing him back, “this calls for a special reward, you’re in for one humdinger of a blowjob.”

“I want you to explore me with your imagination and sense of touch and taste and then I you.”

I reached up and put my hands on his shoulders, leaning forward to kiss his mouth, kissing him long and deep, and my tongue caressing his.

My big sweetheart is a solid substantial man. I explored his head and face with my hands as we kissed, memorizing his features with my fingers starting to get aroused and still wanting to suck on his cock.

My fingers were in his short blond hair that growing out nicely. It was starting to feel silky on the top. This is a nice contrast to the shorter hair on sides that was bristly in places when I ran my fingers against the grain and I could feel his hard cock pressed up against me.

‘He’s mine” I was thinking, ‘ truly and forever and I will dominate his cock with my lips and tongue so that he will know he is mine…what a wonderfully naughty thought. My mother would be scandalized that I would even think of having a man’s cock in my mouth………….’

Beth took a step back stumbling and I caught her pulling her close to kiss her lips, “You are so incredibly beautiful that you take my breath away.

I can smell your musky woman smell enhanced by your perfume and it’s driving me wild with desire for you.

I was thinking, ‘I want you now, Beth, but I’m holding myself back because you have always been worth the wait starting from the first day we met.’

“You’re doing fine, baby, and I can never have too many of your warm hugs or luscious kisses……”

Richard called me baby and he’s never called me that before? I like it…. his baby, my sweetheart….my big strong sweetheart.

I ran my hands down Richard’s bare hard chest and felt the hard ropey muscles on his arms, back and chest. I started kissing and licking him, working his way down his hard chest and flat stomach caressing him with my hands until I was kneeling in front of him.

I squeezed his firm ass and ran my little hands down his muscular legs. I then took his hands and kissed them. They are larger than mine, warm strong and callused. I’ll never forget the embarrassed look on his face the day he lifted me up so effortlessly with his big strong hands and put me on the tractor seat; all part and parcel of his simple honest charm.

Richard’s cock is longer and thicker than Sean’s, god bless Sean that disingenuous Symplocarpus foetidus. It was now standing at attention for me to lick and use as I please.
I took it gently in my hands measuring the girth and length, burning the dimensions of my man’s manhood into my memory while kissing his balls and licking the tip of his cock, teasingly. I love his shaved balls and groin.

“It is your turn, baby” He said taking my little hands in his large ones and helping me to my feet.

My sweetheart took my face in his hands and kissed my lips and mouth long and deep sighing with contentment. I know he loves me as I know the sun will shine each morning and set each night.

Richard took his hands and stroked the back nape of my neck following the shape of my head and face while kissing my mouth again sighing with contentment.

“You are a blessing baby, a second chance in a lifetime when some men never have one.”

He kissed my cheeks and ears and neck; behind my ears… everywhere, places I have never been kissed before and I was tingling all over thinking about of all that I have been missing. Richard was kissing me as if I were the most precious thing in the cosmos.

Richard worked his way down my neck and shoulders but lingered at the base of my throat by taking in the scent of her perfume I dabbed on for him in my apartment….the same that his wife once used.