Chapter 30: Tangerine

It was easy to move on from my old drinking buddies with Sara by my side. She became my new best friend, spending almost every day with me. Sara and I were also having sex pretty regularly.

I was no virgin, but at 22 years old this was my first serious relationship with regular sex. I suppose I have always considered myself a decent lover. I have always wanted to be. I always worked my hardest to make sure my partner had her orgasm first throughout my entire sex life.

I saw living up to that old stereotype of men climax first and disappointing their lover as failure I wanted to avoid. I even printed out and studied a detailed tutorial on eating pussy off the internet. Many of the women I have been with including Sara have said I am good at oral sex.

Sara unfortunately was like a sex queen. She wanted four or five orgasms every time we fucked. She moaned very loudly like a porn star which disturbed my parents and neighbors. She also knew how to use her vagina. By the time we had finished having sex, I was usually exhausted.

I really enjoyed being with Sara, but we still had not tried anything kinky. She never followed through on dominating me.

After six months together Sara invited me to go on a road trip with her to Las Vegas.

"I have been thinking about driving out to Las Vegas for a weekend. We can stay with my parents for free and I will show you all my favorite local stuff to do. All we would really need is gas money and money for any stuff we want to do out there." Sara told me.

"I have never been to Vegas as an adult; I would love to go." I replied.

The only trip I had really been on as an adult was going to New York to stay with Jason. This was my first road trip.

"My sister said we can stay in her room; my parents have a big house with a pool. Lots of privacy." Sara continued.

"I'd be happy going anywhere with you." I told her.

"You know while we are there, Vegas has the world's largest sex toy outlet, we could go look for some bondage stuff." Sara said with a smirk.

We left on a Thursday afternoon. I got off work early and took the Friday off. Sara had family that lived in Hesperia. Hesperia was around two hours into the five-hour drive to Las Vegas.

"Whenever I drive between Vegas and LA, I always stop at my Aunt Lana's house and stay the night." Sara had told me before the trip.

Sara's aunt lived on her own acre and made her living breeding and selling wiener dogs. As soon as we exited the car and walked through the chain link gate onto their property, we were ambushed by a pack of puppies. If you love dogs this is absolute heaven.

Sara's Aunt was known for her dogs always being well behaved and having good personalities. All the breeding dogs were treated as house pets and loved on daily. As we sat and watched movies or ate dinner with Sara's Aunt, Uncle and Cousins I always had a little puppy on my lap. They were content just to cuddle.

One of Sara's cousins, Daniel had Tourette Syndrome. He took medication so it was mostly under control, but he had no friends at school or in the neighborhood. The kids cruelly considered him weird. Daniel and I got along and bonded over video games. I really liked him and felt sorry for him. He was a good kid.

Sara and I left the next morning to finish our journey to Vegas. I said goodbye to all the puppies sadly.

About two hours from Sara's Aunt's house, we came to a long straight stretch of freeway that was completely empty for miles.

"When we get to the sex shop what are we going to buy baby? A big strap on to fuck your ass? A sexy outfit for me?" Sara decided to tease me.

"I guess we will have to wait and see." I said playfully.

"I don't like waiting. I want to play now!" Sara said.

Sara took one hand off the driver's wheel and reached over sticking it right down my pants.

"Haha, you do want to play!" Sara said before proceeding to jerk me off while driving the car.

I think a trucker saw her do it because he honked the horn as he drove past.

As we drove into Vegas, I glanced at all the different casinos and hotels. The lights and sounds made me excited. Unfortunately we were not staying on the strip. Or anywhere near a casino.

Eventually we arrived at Sara's parent's house roughly twenties minutes from the strip. It was a large home in a new looking neighborhood. All the houses appeared to have the same floor plan. I really liked it. The streets were quiet. If we needed to sneak away and smoke weed, we could get in the car and drive a block down and nobody cared.

Majority of Sara's family wasn't home when we arrived. Her brother and sister were still in school. I had met her family in high school but at the time I wasn't in a serious relationship with Sara, and I doubt they remembered me.

I really got along with Sara's mom and sister. They both loved soccer almost as much as I did. Sara's sister Jamie played on a youth club team on a sponsorship. This means she was so good they did not charge her parents the usual club fees.

As promised Jamie allowed us to stay in her bedroom. She assured us, we weren't putting her out. She was going to stay at her best friend's house who lived two houses down the block and have a sleep over.

Sara's brother was high school age, that did not stop us from allowing him to smoke weed with us in the backyard after Sara's family went to bed. That night Sara treated me and her whole family to her favorite Italian restaurant. Sara was friends with the family who owned it and they gave us tons of free food.

The following morning, we got up early and had breakfast at Sara's favorite breakfast spot. After a delicious breakfast we headed to complete our secret sex mission. We drove to the sex shop outlet.

This would be my first time ever in a sex shop or really any adult themed business. We browsed every aisle. Sara picked out a few outfits and panties for herself.

We looked through the porn DVDs and picked out a DVD that was femdom themed. It starred one of my favorite porn stars Gianna Michaels. When we came to the section dedicated to strap on and anal toys Sara teased me about picking an enormous BBC dildo to use on me.

"This is the one I was talking about in the car baby! This one is perfect for your loose butthole" Sara said loudly joking.

A nearby couple on another aisle gave us a weird look.

We ended up buying a kit that was labelled a beginners bondage kit. We agreed this was the level we were at. We brought our haul to the cash register to check out. I am sure this was an everyday thing for the cashier, but I was mortified at the idea of anyone seeing us purchasing sex toys. I stood there silent, and red-faced, handing Sara money while she engaged in friendly conversation with the employee.

Sara rushed back to her parent's house at full speed. She knew Jamie had a soccer game and they would all be at the game. Luckily no one was home. We went upstairs to her sister's room and locked the door.

"I am going to go get ready and put on the new outfit we bought. I want you to take off all your clothes and wait on all fours in front of the door while I get ready. I want your ass butt naked and on the floor by the time I get back! Is that understood?" Sara said to me with a stern tone.

"Hell ya!" I said enthusiastically.

She went into Jamie's bathroom and shut the door. I nearly teleported out of my clothes I got naked so fast. I followed her orders and stood by the door for a few minutes. It was hard for me not to be erect.

Suddenly the bedroom door burst open, and her sister walked right in carrying her soccer gear. She stopped for a moment and got a good look at me bent over naked and then backed up and closed the door quickly repeating "sorry sorry sorry" over and over.

Sara heard the commotion and came out half ready.

"What did you do? Who were you talking to?" Sara asked.

"I am pretty sure your sister saw me naked." I told her.

It definitely killed the mood, and we decided it was best to experiment when we got back home. That night at dinner Jamie didn't make eye contact.

The following day we said goodbye to Sara's family and left around 10 in the morning. We left early to beat the traffic. Many people would be heading home the same way after a weekend trip.

On the way home before leaving Vegas, we noticed a shop off the main road called Lady C’s Leather. Sara and I were not sure if it was really a BDSM store or a place for clothing and furniture. We decided to stop and check it out anyways.

It was a BDSM store. Inside there were all different types of outfits for Dominants and submissives. The walls were lined with beautiful handmade toys. The one thing that caught our eyes the most were the floggers. They had floggers in all different colors, shapes and sizes.

Even as a submissive I was thinking damn these are cool. Lady C herself walked us around the shop and made conversation.

In the end we could not afford one of her beautiful floggers. I probably would not have spent so much at the sex shop if I knew about Lady C’s Leather.

Sara bought a cheaper outfit.

"I promise Lady C, I will return one day and buy one of your beautiful floggers." Sara told her.

On the long ride home Sara and I talked.

"You know I kept thinking about you after highschool. Not in a weird stalker way. But I used to look at your Myspace pictures and fantasize about what could have been." I told her.

"I thought about you for years to. You were my first highschool love." Sara told me.

The radio was turned down but you could hear the music lightly. A familar song came on and I asked Sara to turn it up.

It was "Tangerine" by Led Zeppelin. The lyrics go:

Tangerine, tangerine

Living reflections from a dream

I was her love, she was my queen

And now a thousand years in-between

Thinking how it used to be

Does she still remember times like these?

To think of us again

And I do

The song felt like a perfect fit for us. Our love a thousand years ago in highschool. I was her first love and she was my queen. Being together again felt like the old days. We both decided this was our song.

From then on, we played regularly as Mistress and slave. I of course was the slave more often but occasionally we did switch. It mostly involved tying each other up and having sex. Sometimes there was light spanking involved or some role play.

Sara would even occasionally do a Russian accent and created a whole character that was very hot and strict named Utana Kurts.

"You will learn to obey!"

I still to this day have no idea where that name or character came from.

Chapter 30: Passive Arts