Lips or Lipstick?
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I have a fetish for juicy red lips. Well, at least I think it is for lips, maybe it is just a fetish for lipstick. You tell me. Here’s my story.I love those television commercials for lipstick where the model is applying a very red, glossy or matte, lipstick very sensuously, or it appears to me that way. Makes my mouth water to kiss those lips or imagine them wrapped around my cock. The other night we rented from RedBox the original Blade Runner (1982) which ironically supposedly took place in November 2019 which is a few months from now. We had never seen this iconic film; missed it somehow. I was blown away by Sean Young, one of the replicants in the film. She was extremely hot! I was mesmerized by her juicy wet ruby red lips. They were so luscious, I just wanted to suck on them. I enjoyed watching her throughout the film and it got me to thinking about my past. To go back, it all started when I was young boy. I used to watch my mother apply her makeup. The best part was when she took that tube of lipstick and turned the bottom so the lovely red stick would pop out and then she would rub it across her lips. I watched her many times and guess that I enjoyed it. I wasn’t really thinking about it back then; it was just a daily occurrence. Now, looking back, it seems a little weird but guess that may be where I acquired an inclination. When I was a teenager I took a dress mannequin to bed with me. It was really just a dress form, one of those wire frame types with just a torso. I would sneak to the bathroom and get an arm-full of dirty clothes out of the hamper and stuff it inside the dress form. I’d put one of my sister’s bras on it and stuff it with socks or tissue and put one of her dirty blouses over it. I’d fashion a vagina out of a toilet paper tube and fill it with shaving cream. I’d stuff the back end with a wad of toilet paper and then put one layer of Kleenex over the entrance and Side Escort secure it with a rubber band. To top it off I’d draw a life-size set of ample lips on a sheet of paper and then paint them with lipstick I’d liberated from my mother’s collection. I’d pin the paper on a makeshift head of sorts fashioned out of a towel. I did all this elaborate preparation with my parents a few yards away in the front room watching television. Don’t remember why I was routinely going to bed before them as I was old enough to stay up as long as they did. Also, did I fail to mention? I shared my bedroom with my brother who was six years younger. He was always fast asleep. So I did all this with a high risk of being discovered but didn’t stop me from doing it. I kissed those lips and screwed that mannequin many times. That was before they had inflatable dummies for that. Was I way ahead of my time?My favorite lipstick was Revlon tube lipstick. That was by default because it was what my mother used; therefore, the only brand available to me. It had a unique scent and flavor that I grew to like very much, again because that was all there was at the time. So later when there were other choices none held a candle to my favorite. Unfortunately women now days mostly use those liquid lipsticks that come in the little tube that they apply with the little sponge brush. That is not the real thing. Good old fashioned lipstick in a tube is the thing.I tried applying lipstick to myself several times but that really didn’t do anything for me. I much preferred to see it worn by women. One of my turn-ons since I have been with my wife, of many years, is to paint her nipples with lipstick. To play with her nipples and get them to stand up and then apply lipstick to just the nipple area is so hot. Makes her tits look lovely to have this creamy full white breasts with the cherry red erect nipples thrusting manavgat escort bayan forward. I love to go down on those reddened nipples and suck them. She knows that I like to do this this but I really haven’t explained my thing for lipstick. I think she would find to too weird.I hadn’t painted her nipples for years. Don’t know why I fell out of the practice. We made a trip recently to attend music festival that was an ten-hour drive from home. I anticipated an increased level of bedroom activity as staying in hotels often makes my wife horny, or at least more playful. So I thought of painting her nipples again like old times. Since my wife doesn’t have any tube lipstick anymore I went out and bought a tube of Revlon lipstick,
25 “Love That Red.” I used the self check-out at the grocery store to avoid being embarrassed at the checkout. I was disappointed that it no longer had any scent or taste! How PC, or whatever, can you get! Takes all the pleasure out of the product and just makes it a utility marker to redden lips. Boring! But at least it was still the creamy lustrous very red that I remember so it would have to do.So we went on our trip. The first night we were both dead tired after driving all day so nothing happened that night. The next day we went to several venues during the day and heard several different bands play. We headed back to the hotel about 10 PM or so. I had surprised her by booking a deluxe king suite which had a jacuzzi tub in addition to the usual hotel tub with shower arrangement.She was eager to use the large tub and I asked her if she would like for me to run her a bath. She replied, “Oh yes, please, I’d love it.” I just happened to have bought some bubblebath for the trip and also brought along half a dozen votive candles in small glass containers. A couple were rose scented. So I gave her a choice of two Escort alanya bubblebaths and she chose the eucalyptus and spearmint. While I prepared the bath and lit the candles around the edge, she undressed and put on a sexy new kimono she had bought special for the trip. I had undressed and was wearing just my tight red second-skin Tommy John underwear which held my package nicely displaying an attractive bulge. It was a very romantic setting with the lights out except for the glow of the candles and the scent of roses in the air.She slipped out of the kimono and I helped her step into the tub brimming with bubble. She sank blissfully into the hot water with just her head poking above the bubbles. I activated the pump and the jets streamed over her body from all sides. Kneeling by the tub, I plunged my hands into the bubbles and found her silky body. I caressed her from foot to head, lingering on her creamy breasts lifting them up so her erect nipples would rise up through the bubbles. A lovely sight seeing her volcano-like tits rise out of the sea of bubbles. She interrupted my reverie by asking, “Aren’t you going to get in? There’s plenty of room.”“I was waiting for an invitation; didn’t want to disturb your enjoyment.”Without hesitation I quickly striped and slipped into the tub perpendicular to her, partially facing her with our legs intertwined. She was right, there was plenty of room, probably enough for three people if so inclined. My cock was erect and laying on my stomach. She reached out to caress it running her hand lightly from balls to tip. The bubbles and bath oil made everything very slick and silky smooth. Wrapping her hand around me she started milking my cock with the bubbles. It felt heavenly; I soon had to stop her as I didn’t want to blow my wad just yet.I sat up and had her move to sit between my legs and lean back against my chest. A perfect position as I nibbled on her neck and reach my arms over her shoulders and cupped her breasts, one in each hand. Moving to the nipples I rubbed and then started to pinch them gently. It was really hard to grab her nipples as they were so slick, but I managed. In short order she moaned and squirmed under my administrations.
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