Immani Love

Fresh flowers and budding leaves on the trees were the sure signs that spring was infull bloom as the early morning dew gave the scene a kind of misty coating. I told you I had a special treat for you, wrapped a blindfold around your eyes,and helped you into the car. We drove along the winding road with the windows down as I took you to our favorite park for a special Sunday morning treat. I had hidden colorful eggs throughout the area for you to find for Easter. You shrieked with delight when I removed the blindfold to reveal your spring surprise.   

There are 3 rules to our game, rule number one, there are 12 colorful eggs hidden for you to find and one golden egg, the golden egg has a secret message inside of it. Rule number two, you can only search in the trees and area around the playground. Finally, rule number three, once the golden egg is found you must do what the message says immediately. You agreed to the rules and ran off to find your treasures.

You find the first few eggs easily as they were in plain sight near the basesof various trees and under bushes. Then you find a few more hidden under the slide and the last couple inside the top of the playhouse. Finally its time to search for the golden egg,  following the rules,  you stick to the designated search area but get frustrated after a while of searching to no avail. Tired,you decide to take a break on the nearest picnic bench; I sat beside you and told you to reach into my jacket pocket where,  to your delight,  you discovered the golden egg!

You open it to find a message inside, “Climb into the playhouse and take off your clothes.”  You laugh nervously and look at me as I simply say, “Rule number three!”  Obediently, you do as you are told and climb up into the playhouse and slowly begin to remove your clothing as I creep in behind you. I lay you down and marvel at your beauty as you eagerly await my plans for you. First, I start by kneeling down and rubbing your feet, working my way up your thighs,  feeling you release your tension and anxiousness as I work my way up to your waist.

Slowly you begin to relax as I massage you gently from your waistline to across your stomach and up to your chest. I lingered there for awhile before moving on to your arms, shoulders and then finally your neck, slowly kissing along the way. It was at this point I produce the final egg for your hunt, the SILVER EGG, vibrator! I turned it on and rolled it over your nipples, down your front to your clit where I let it rest for a moment. You flinched but then grabbed my hand to place it exactly where it provided the most pleasure and moaned and licked your lips at the added sensation until finally you turned your attention back to me.

You wrapped your legs around meas I firmly gripped your hips and moved your body to my lap. I could feel your excitement building as your pulse raced upon the first touch of my tongue to your earlobe and as I traced the nape of your neck to your collar bone, chills shot through your body as the special egg’s affects lingered. Our breasts pressed against one another, I could feel your heart beat fast and hard as I slid my fingers across your moist clit and rubbed it slowly letting my thumb massage while my forefingers slid inside of you, your moisture now at its peak which made room for more fingers to play. 

Moving your body to the rhythm of my hips,  you rock back and forth on my fingers while I keep a steady grip on your back, your legs wrapping tighter around my back with each movement. My mouth finds your heaving breasts and I suck and lick your nipples, never missing the beat of our ride until I can’t help but lay you down for a better angle.  My fingers worked faster and faster as your moans invited me to keep going deeper. The added pressure of my other hand on your pelvis gave you just the push you needed to go over the edge of ecstasy again and you covered your mouth to stifle your scream.  I slowly removed my fingers as you sat up to kiss me passionately, almost as if in gratitude.

We dressed quickly as it seemed as though the playground had suddenly become inhabited. We climbed down just in time to hear the delighted giggles of the children who had found your discarded colored eggs. You smiled as we walked hand in hand back to the car, your empty golden egg safely tucked in one pocket and the silver egg in the other.