Loading...It wasn’t all that cold but she didn’t care. She would use any excuse to build a fire. She already had the logs lain across the andirons with kindling nestled beneath. A twist of paper underneath the kindling caught fire quickly from the woman’s match.
The woman threw the still lit match into the fire before setting the fire screen in place, then settling back against the couch to enjoy the flames.
She knew that her lover would be there soon. The rising smoke from the chimney was their signal to meet, and he had not missed a signal yet. She knew how long that it would take him to reach her house and she knew that she had quite a few things to do before he got there. Not the least of which was changing.
As the heat from the fire began to fill the living room, the woman began to remove her clothing. First she removed the bulky pullover cap from her hair, allowing her brown-blond hair to fall to her shoulders. She took a minute to run her fingers through her hair to try to tame it a little. She knew that she probably had hat hair but her mind wasn’t really on that. She was already anticipating her lover’s arrival.
She pulled the bulky sweater overhead as she headed for her bedroom, revealing her 38DDD breasts, supported in a sensible cotton bra. When she reached her bedroom, she opened a drawer in her dresser and removed a bright red demi-bra. It had been hell finding one in her size, or even remotely close to her size, but her lover liked the way it looked so she wore it, with most of her breasts hanging out and her nipples almost showing above the cups. She threw the bra onto her queen sized, canopied bed then, standing and holding onto one of the canopy posts for balance, she removed her old sneakers, using her toes to push them off without untying the laces. She had had the shoes for so long that they had become formed to fit her fit perfectly.
She then sat on the end of her bed and removed the thick, serviceable socks one at a time, massaging each foot as she did. She enjoyed the sensation of her hands as they eased the tension of the day. He did this for her sometimes, telling her that she had such small feet, teasingly telling her that the size of a woman’s feet indicated the size, and tightness of her pussy. He said that it must be true because his dick wasn’t huge, only about eight inches long and about three inches around when it was hard, and she seemed to get tighter ever time that he fucked her and he always seemed to fill her pussy with as much as she could stand.
With her footwear gone, she stood up and shucked herself out of her almost-too-tight jeans. The jeans were faded until they were almost white, the only color showing on them stains from working. When she worked, she worked hard, but it was almost time for play and she played as hard as she worked.
She tossed her clothes into the dirty clothes hamper then, reaching into the same drawer where she had gotten the bra, she removed a pair of silk, thong panties. Normally she didn’t prefer thong underwear, but her lover had bought them to match the bra. He said that he liked the way they left her butt totally uncovered, which was just the way that he liked it. She tossed the panties onto the bed with the bra and, naked, entered her adjoining bathroom.
She turned to faucets on, reaching under the flow of the water, adjusted the temperature until it was warm enough to suit her. She liked her showers hot, like her man. She turned the knob that would redirect the water to the shower head and closed the shower door. Taking a towel from the rack by the bathroom door, and her robe from the hook behind the door, she laid them both on the closed toilet seat lid.
With steam rising from the shower stall, she reopened the door and walked into the steaming water. She closed the door behind her and, closing her eyes, decided to enjoy this quick shower.
She got her bottle of shampoo from the recessed shelf inside the shower, squirted some onto her hand and began to rub it into her already wet hair. With her eyes closed she could imagine that it was him, standing behind her, rubbing his fingers gently against her scalp, then holding her head under the water, being careful not to let the soap from the shampoo run onto her face or into her eyes.
When her hair was rinsed, she replaced the shampoo and removed her scrubber from the same recessed area. Reaching back in with her other hand, she removed her liquid soap, squirting a few drops onto the soft scrubber, and then replacing the liquid soap back into the area. She took the scrubber between her hands, rubbing gently until a good lather had formed.
When the lather was thick enough on the scrubber, she closed her eyes again and began to wash herself. First she lathered her arms, and then she moved to her breasts, slowly spreading the lather around the base. She could almost feel his arms reaching around her as she spread the lather to her nipples. She lathered the right nipple using her right hand then, moving to the other nipple with the scrubber, she reached up with her left hand and began to tweak, and squeeze the nipple until it became hard, standing out at least a half an inch away from her breast.
As she ran the scrubber across her stomach and between her legs, she used her left hand to twist and pinch her left nipple until it stood at attention to match the right one. She bit back a moan as she dropped the scrubber and used her hand to rub her pussy, giving occasional attention to her clit. She knew that he would want her to be ready for him when he arrived and the wetness seeping from her pussy told her that that would not be a problem.
Knowing that if she didn’t quit playing with her tits and her pussy, she would come soon, she quickly turned under the water, rinsing all of the soap from her body.
Then she turned off the water and taking a deep breath, opened the shower door. She reached for the towel and began to dry herself before stepping outside. She gently toweled her hair, then her arms. When she reached her breasts, she gasped as the rough cotton rubbed her already stimulated nipples. Not giving into the temptation to linger, she dried her back and her legs. Last, she dried her pussy hair. The touch of the rough cotton against her clit was more than she could stand.
Dropping the towel, she put one leg up onto the closed toilet seat, reached between her legs with her right hand, and began to stroke her still wet pussy, spreading the juices over her clit. Her clit was quickly slick and she began to pinch and rub it with using her other hand to hold her up by clinging to the shower door. Her hand between her legs began to move with more urgency, first one finger, then two sinking into her pussy, until her legs began to shake and she released a small shriek as she came.
She had to rest for a few seconds before she could lower her leg from the seat and completely exit the shower stall. She reached into a cabinet and removed a bottle of body lotion scented like violets. She quickly spread it all over her body, being careful to avoid the areas of earlier temptation.
When she was through with the lotion, she grabbed the robe and went into her bedroom. Once there, she pulled the thong panties over her legs, settling them over her hips, and easing the thong until it sat just so across her ass. The bra was the next addition to her wardrobe. She put it on and used her hands to adjust her breasts in the cups. She knew that he wouldn’t like the way that it looked so she reached over and touched her toes, watching as her breasts almost fell out of the cups of the bra on the way down. When she stood up, she looked in the full-length mirror on her bedroom wall seeing exactly what he would see.
She was only 5’5″ and she knew that she was slightly overweight but, according to him, she was just right. Her full hips held the strings of the thong bikini underwear in place while her large breasts with their dark brown nipples seemed to be barely contained by the red lace and silk of the bra. Her hair wasn’t as long as it had been when their affair had started but, like she said, hair grew back. What there was had been a dirty brown before she had had it streaked with dark blond. Now her hair shown with vitality and seemed to hold a hundred different colors of brown and blond as the light bounced off of it. It was shoulder length and curled just a little at the ends.
She glanced at the clock on her bedside table. She knew that she only had about ten minutes before he would be there and she still had a lot to gather before he arrived. She grabbed the terry-cloth robe where she had left if on her bed, wrapped it around her and loosely belted it. She went to her closet and removed an extra thick sleeping bag.
She returned to the living room where the spread the sleeping back in front of the fireplace on top of the thick rug. While the rug was thick, she didn’t want rug burns on her knees and elbows like the last time.
She returned to the bedroom and reached into the bedside table removing one of the “toys” which he had left for her after one of their first encounters, and a black gauzy handkerchief. These she carried into the living room and placed onto a table behind the couch.
She raced into the kitchen and removed a bottle of whipped cream from the refrigerator. She shook it up on her way into the living room where she placed it on the floor next to the couch.
She looked around searching for what she might have forgotten. She closed her eyes and heard his voice, the last time he was there, whispering in her ear, “Wouldn’t it be nice if we tried some ice on your nipples next time?”
She quickly returned to the kitchen, filled a cup of ice and returned to the living room where she placed the cup next to the whipped cream. Going to the liquor cabinet she took out a bottle of premixed margarita, and poured her some into a crystal glass, which she had removed from the liquor cabinet with the bottle.
She took a sip and went back into her bedroom. She sat the glass on the bedside table and opened a drawer there. Looking inside, she used her finger to sort through the cellophane wrapped packages loose inside. Such a variety of choices of condoms, glow-in-the-dark, ribbed, studded. The condoms weren’t used for protection as much as they were for heightened sexual pleasure. She finally decided on a couple of the studded ones. She palmed them, picked up her glass and returned to the living room. The condoms, she placed on the table alongside the handkerchief and the “toy”.
She glanced at the clock and knew that she only had a couple of minutes until he arrived. Carrying her drink, she quickly crossed the living room to the entertainment center where she turned on the radio and tuned it to a station playing slow, romantic music.
From there she recrossed the living room to where the sleeping bag was spread. Lowering herself, she loosened the tie on the bathrobe and lay onto her stomach, stretching her legs behind her, with her still wet head towards the fire and awaited his arrival.
As the time seemed to slowly pass, she began to drift towards sleep. Barely half awake, she heard the distinct sound of a key scraping in the lock as he let himself into her home.
Next came the sound of him removing his shoes before he entered the living room. She heard a soft thunk as his jeans hit the floor and she knew that he had already removed his shirt and that his shorts would soon join his pants on the floor.
In the soft haze of near sleep, she heard the whisper of his feet as he crossed the floor to the table behind the couch. She enjoyed his muted laughter when he noticed which condoms she had chosen for this encounter.
She lazily took a drink from her glass, causing the ice to tinkle against the side of the glass.
“Good,” he whispered from between her feet, “you are awake. I was beginning to wonder if I was going to have to wake you up.”
She felt something light and wispy glide over the soles of her feet then slide slowly up her calf muscles. She felt the slight wetness of his lips then his tongue and he followed the wisp of material up her legs, across the backs of her knees. He knew how sensitive the backs of her knees were and took full advantage as he used his hands to slowly spread her legs, as he licked and nipped his way up her legs. He used his hands to slowly push the robe up until it rested just below her butt cheeks.
Then he used his hands to encourage her to spread her legs further apart until he could lave the inside of her thighs with his tongue, never going any further than the bottom of the robe, never giving her the satisfaction of touching her where she wanted it, on her hot, dripping wet pussy. She pushed her butt in the air, trying to give him more room. Taking advantage of her new position, he pushed the robe higher, revealing the red thong bikini.
“Oh, baby. You don’t know how sexy you look, with that thin strip of red riding up the crack of you ass. You don’t know how hard it makes me.” He whispered. She gasped at the sting as he gave her a healthy swat on her left ass cheek. She moaned and lifted her ass higher in the air wanting, and dreading, more.
She felt the heat from his mouth as he used his tongue to bath where his hand had just turned her ass pink. He opened his mouth over the area and gently sucked then he bit.
She groaned as she felt his teeth sink into her ass. The bite wasn’t hard, just hard enough to make her come fully awake.
She took another drink nonchalantly swirling the liquid in the glass. “Is that all that you have for me?” she asked, both anticipating and dreading what might come next.
“Oh god baby. Have I got something for you.” He moaned. She heard nothing but felt the absence of his mouth just before she felt the sting of another blow on her left ass cheek this time. Another swat landed on her right ass cheek. A pause, and then he was running his fingers, and something else, under the thong, between her ass cheeks. The wispy had been inserted under the thong and drawn across both ass cheeks. She flinched as he drew the wispy first up to the waistband of the panties, then down, across the red, glowing area of her ass, into the wetness of her pussy. When he felt her flinch, he slapped both ass cheeks at once, then keeping the wispy material between his hands and her ass as he gently rubbed her burning ass.
“Take off the robe,” he told her as he pulled the material out from under the thong, “and sit up.”
She drank the last of her margarita and did as he asked. She sat up and he eased the robed from her shoulders, revealing the straps of the bra. He caught the robe in his hands, massaging her shoulders, then her back through the robe.
“You know just how to turn me on.” He whispered just before he leaned forward and gently took the flesh of her shoulder in his mouth and nipped. “I am going to mark you as mine tonight.”
He finished removing the robe from her then reached around her head and traced the lines of her face. She could feel the slightly damp material, which he had woven between his fingers as he whispered in her ear, “lean back. I want you. NOW!”
She leaned back into his chest resting for just a few seconds as she felt his lips caress her chin, her cheek, then her ear. “Lean up. I have to put on the blindfold now.”
He used his hands to gently ease her head from his chest then he wound the material around her head, over her eyes, snuggly tying it in the back. “Open your eyes and see if you can see anything.” He commanded.
She opened her eyes under the blindfold to be greeted by total darkness. “I can’t see anything.”
“Good.” He whispered and using his hand in the small of her back he encouraged her to lean forward. “On your knees.”
She leaned forward until only her hands and knees supported her. She felt the heat of his body leave her for a few seconds then she felt something plush and soft being inserted under her stomach. “Just so you won’t get too excited and collapsed,” he whispered as he used his knees to spread her legs apart. He began to run his hands from her knees to her pussy and back never quite touching the heat of her.
“I want you so wet for me that you will do anything I ask.” He murmured as his hands came ever closer to her pussy. “Do you want that too?”
“Yes, but I already want you.” She replied.
He laughed, reaching around her hips, and easing his body closer to hers until she could feel his hard dick rubbing against her ass. “But you don’t want me enough to give me ANYTHING. That’s what I want you go give me; anything I ask for. I want you to do anything I want, to let me do anything I want to you.”
His hands were between her legs now, feeling her seeping wetness for him as he began to rub her clit. “Reach back and grab the pillows, babe. I am going to turn you around.”
She reached under her stomach and grabbed the throw pillows by their edges and held onto them as she felt him turn her until she would have been facing the couch, if she could have seen.
“Bend your knees, rest on the pillows,” he murmured in her ear as he stretched his body over hers making sure that he rubbed his dick against her pussy at least once before he moved up to straddle her waist, “put your hands above your head and spread them as wide as you can.”
She did as he asked, spreading her arms as wide as she could, she felt something soft and malleable being tied around her wrists. She felt his hard dick brush the back of her head as he leaned over her tying her to the legs of the couch.
“Pull. See if you can get loose.”
She tugged, feeling the material around her wrists give but not enough so that she could get away.
“Good, now relax and let me make you happy.”
She relaxed into the pillows as he kissed he back, from her neck to her butt as he eased his way back down her body.
When he reached his earlier position between her legs, he put his hands beneath her hips and said, “Get on your knees, I’m can’t eat you if you don’t.”
She used the pressure from his hands to help her onto her knees.
“Umm, this is much better,” he said as he ran his hands up and down her ass cheeks. Then, SLAP! Something besides his hands landed on her left butt cheek. SLAP! The sweet sting of pain on her right ass cheek. SLAP! SLAP!! SLAP! SLAP! From cheek to cheek, the sting of each blow landed before the sting of the one before had left.
She felt something warm and wet running across her ass. “Did you remember the ice?” he asked.
“Yes. It’s by the couch.” She replied, wondering exactly what he wanted it for.
Suddenly something damp and icy cold slid across her ass, sliding down the back of her leg.
“Does it feel good?” he asked as he applied to both ass cheeks at once.
“Yes.” The cold from the ice was soothing the sting from the spanking. “Yes, I like it.”
She felt the heat of his mouth as he began to catch the residue of the ice with his tongue. His tongue followed the flow of ice across her ass cheeks and onto her inner thighs. Her pussy ached for the feel of her tongue but still he withheld it, running his tongue up and down from her pussy lips back down to mid-thigh.
“Please, please …. I need …” she gasped.
“What? What do you need?” he asked as he continued laving her thighs with his tongue.
“Please eat me. I need you to eat me.” She begged, her fingers wrapping around her bonds. “I need your tongue on me, in me. Please, won’t you ….?”
His tongue immediately dipped into her wet pussy wringing a moan from deep within her. She pulled at her bonds, wanting her hands on his hands. Her knees began to shake as he took her clit between his teeth and began to tweak it back and forth with his tongue.
“Oh god! Oh god!” she screamed as she came in his mouth. She gasped for air trying to catch her breath from her orgasm but he wouldn’t let up. She could feel another wave rippling through her body building toward another orgasm. “Baaaaabe, pleaaaase. You’re gonna KILLLLLL MEEE.” She screamed as her second orgasm thrashed through her.
He began to gently lick her come from her pussy lips as he allowed her to come down from her orgasms.
“This is just the beginning. You are going to come so many times tonight that you will regret telling me that you never had any orgasms before you were with me. Oh, I am gonna fuck you….eventually. But not before you beg me for it. You are going to have to beg me to stick my dick in you and then you are going to have to beg me to fuck you. You have used this “faking” on one too many men, babe. When I am through with you, we are both going to be soaked with your come and you will start having orgasms just thinking about sex….with anyone.”
He reached out with his tongue and took her clit back into his mouth, flicking it viciously back and forth with his tongue, clamping it in place with his teeth. He inserted a finger in her pussy and began slowly working it back and forth, at first only inserting the tip, and then, with each thrust sinking the finger in to the next knuckle, only to start over each time the finger was fully inserted. After a few minutes of this, he felt her pussy begin to quake. Knowing that she was on the verge of another orgasm, he began to stroke her pussy faster and faster, flicking her clit more and more quickly, abruptly stopping just before she could come.
“NOOOOO!” she screamed. “Don’t stop! I want you to FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! FUCK ME NOW!!”
“No,” he replied, “you’re not ready yet.”
He dove back into her pussy, urging her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, but not letting her trip over that edge and into orgasm. The second time she came close to orgasm, he nipped her clit firmly between his teeth biting down just hard enough that she could not come, but not hard enough to hurt her. As this orgasm began to retreat, he reached forward, shoving the pillows out of his way, and grasped a breast in each hand. Squeezing these massive mounds of flesh in his hands he held onto them as if for dear life, he pinched the nipples between his fingers giving her pleasure and pain. He heard her gasps of pleasure and her pleading him to “FUCK ME HARD!” but he ignored her. His mouth continued to torture her pussy and clit, pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. This time he forced her into orgasm, using his tongue to lapped the juices from her pussy.
As she calmed down, gasping for breath, he eased himself out from under her body and replaced the pillows, even placing more pillows under her for more height. “Now,” he said quietly, “I may or may not fuck you. You will just have to wait and see.”
She felt something cool probing her hot, dripping wet pussy. At first she thought that it was him and she pushed back with her hips, hoping to force his beautiful dick into her hot, wanting pussy. She was shocked when something forced her pussy wider than his dick ever had. Then she felt his hands rub her pussy juice on her clit, stroking it back and forth. Suddenly he forced the thing completely inside her pussy. She shrank forward trying to avoid the invasive force taking command of her pussy. She felt the brush of his fingers at the base of her pussy as he turned something. She felt the vibrations as the toy was turned on. Usually she controlled the speed of the toy but tonight he was in charge and he cranked the vibrator up full force and began to slowly ease it out of her pussy about an inch at a time them slamming it home again. After a few seconds of this, she felt the vibrator turn one hundred and eighty degree and felt the clit stimulator begin to torture her already overly sensitive clit. Her legs began to shake as she felt yet another orgasm begin. He quickly reached down and turned to vibrator completely off before she could come.
Suddenly she felt something hard, warm and soft at the entrance to her ass.
“Relax,” he commanded “relax, or this is gonna hurt like hell. I just want to know what the vibrator feels like when it’s inside you. I don’t want to hurt you, just give you pleasure. Now, RELAX! Because I’m gonna do this whether you want it or not.”
“I can’t.” She gasped “I can’t let you do that.”
He forced the head of his dick just past her sphincter. “Don’t make me force it the rest of the way. Just relax.”
She began to try to relax the muscles in her butt to allow him entrance when he reached down, turned the vibrator back on full force and forced his dick deep into her ass.
She gasped because there was pain, but there was pleasure in the pain. Her hands were now claws grasping the material of the sleeping bag between her fingernails and the palms of her hands.
She felt his weight rest on her back as he leaned forward and took her breasts into his hands once more. He bit her at the base of her neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks. His hands were kneading her breasts and the vibrator drew her attention to her pussy. The vibrator was slowly building her back into another orgasm. She knew that he could feel the vibrator doing its job and could also feel the inside walls of her pussy begin to contract as the orgasm began to take her. She felt his hard, hot dick begin to pump back and forth in her ass as she came closer to orgasm. As the orgasm ripped through her, he used his grip on her breasts to jam her body back as far as her restraints would let her, slamming his dick even deeper in her ass and the vibrator as deep as it could possible go in her pussy. A scream ripped through her body as the combination of sensations tripled the force of the orgasm.
As she shook from the force of her orgasm she felt him withdraw his still hard dick from her ass. She whimpered because, even in the throws of orgasm, she felt a sense of loss.
When her shaking had completely subsided, he used his hands and encouraged her to get back onto her knees. Once she was, he repositioned the pillows to that he could slide up under her breasts. He used a hand on her back to force her back down far enough so that he could suck a breast.
“Don’t move. I don’t want you to move an inch.” He commanded and began to maul her breast with his mouth. “Hmmm. Hmmm.” He moaned as he bit and licked around her nipple. She started to move, to try and force her nipple into his mouth. He turned sideways slightly and used his left hand to smack her hard on the ass. “I said not to move. If you move one more time, I’m going to get up, get dressed and go home. Have I made myself clear?”
“Yes,” she replied. “I won’t move again. I promise.”
“Good.” He answered before returning to her breasts. “I am going to suck your breasts all that I want and then I am going to fuck them for a while before you suck my dick. Do you want that?”
“Do I have a choice?” she asked.
“Yes.” He took her face in his hands and kissed her gently then deeper, slipping his tongue into her mouth, slipping it back and forth, imitating the act of oral sex. “You always have a choice. I will stop anytime you want.”
“Then DON’T STOP! I just needed to know that I still had a choice.” She replied relaxing into his oral caresses of her breasts.
She felt him move further under her chest and take her left breast into his mouth. This was for him and she knew it. She knew that he liked to suck on her tits and try to drive her nuts. She felt him take her nipple into her mouth. Suddenly something cold touched her nipple and she knew that he had ice in his mouth. She shivered at the sensation of both icy cold and the warmth of his mouth as he sucked more of her breast into his mouth sucking for all he was worth. Suddenly he slipped all of her breast out of his mouth except for her nipple, which he nipped with his teeth then pressed with the chunk of ice.
She moaned with pleasure and almost writhed against him before remembering that she wasn’t supposed to move.
“Untie me. I want to touch you.” she begged.
“No. Not yet. This is about making you want.” He answered.
She felt him sliding his body up between her bound hands. She felt his dick as it brushed against her mouth.
“Now you’re gonna suck me like a lollipop, baby. If you’re good I’ll come in your mouth. If you’re really good I’ll save my come for you pussy.”
He used his hands to pull her up so that there wasn’t quite so much tension on her bonds. Then he used a hand behind her head to guide her mouth to his dick.
“I need to use my hands to do this right.” She told him.
“No you don’t. Tonight you’re gonna learn how to take my entire dick in your mouth and down your throat with choking. Just relax and pretend that my hard dick is a great big Popsicle. I know that you like to suck on them. You have been teasing me with them for years now.” He told her.
He placed the head of her dick on her lips and waited for her to go to work.
She rolled her tongue around the head of his dick, gently sucking. She knew by the feel of it that he had removed the condom he had been using earlier. His hands on the back of her head began to set a rhythm, slowly pushing her head down on his dick, then using his fingers dug into her hair to force her head back up. She sucked, her cheeks caving in on each upstroke, her tongue swishing around, her lips forming suction just around the head. Each down stroke, he forced her to take him deeper into her mouth until she thought that she couldn’t take any more.
“Relax,” he said when he felt her try to gag, “remember, it’s a Popsicle and you want to get every drop of it. I’ve heard that if you hum, it helps.”
On the next down stroke, she relaxed, swallowed gently and hummed, taking his entire nine hard inches into her mouth. She could feel the hair surrounding his balls brush her lips. He pulled her up.
“Again.” He commanded.
He forced her head back down, and she swallowed his dick again. She could feel his dick begin to pulse with the need for him to come.
“Again. Do it again, and again, and again.” He repeated as his hands forced her into a quicker rhythm.
“Do you want my come in you mouth or your pussy?” he gasped as his rhythm became quicker and quicker.
“Both.” She mumbled.
“Oh, shiiiiitttt!” he shouted as he shoved his hips into her face, forcing his dick even deeper into her throat. “You’re gonna get it in the mouth!! You’re gonna get it!”
His hips spasmed and jerked and he came down her throat. She swallowed which only make him jerk more, harder.
“Fuck, I was gonna save it for you pussy. Now what’m I gonna do?” he asked as he used his grip on her head to force her mouth from his dick.
She kept sucking, making a popping sound as the head of his dick emerged from her mouth. He jerked one last time, and a small glob of come exploded out of his dick. He pushed her forward and said, “Here ya go. Here’s some more. Lick it all up.”
She licked until there was nothing more for her seeking tongue to find.
“I was gonna fuck you all night long and not come until you absolutely couldn’t stand it any more. Now I’ve fucked it all up. I guess that you’ll just have to get me hard again.” He whispered as he untied her hands. “Just because I’ve let you go doesn’t mean that it’s for good. Just be still a minute. I’ll be back.”
As she waited for his return she rolled onto her back. She was tempted to remove the blindfold but she knew that if she did he would see what she had done and leave. The mystery of his identity was part of the thrill.
Suddenly he was back pressing a cold glass into her hand. “Drink this. Drink all of it. But do it slowly. I don’t want you getting so drunk that you get sick tonight.”
She did as he said and tasted margarita. She smiled because she knew that he knew that alcohol made he loose any and all inhibitions. When the glass was empty, he removed it from her hands and told her to lie back down on the sleeping bag.
When she was lying back, he replaced her bonds around her wrists. He then placed a couple of pillows under the small of her back.
She heard a swishy, squirting sound and felt something cool on her pussy. Then she heard the same sound and felt the coolness spread to both of her breasts.
She felt the rasp of his tongue on her pussy lapping up something and heard him mutter, “Hmmm, this is good whipped cream. Whipped cream and pussy in a great mix.” He kept licking and licking. Suddenly she felt his tongue on her breasts, felt him swing a leg over her chest and insert his semi-hard dick between her breasts. He used his hands to force her breasts together forming a tight seal. He began to moan as he rocked back and forth. She felt a finger trace around her nipple then felt it gently probe at her mouth. She opened her lips allowing his finger inside where it spread whipped cream inside.
“I am gonna fuck you SOOO hard.” He moaned as his hardening dick rocked between her breasts. “Gonna fuck you so hard….”
Suddenly he removed himself from her body. “I’m gonna untie you again. I want you to roll over, then I’m gonna tie you back up again.”
He matched words to actions and within seconds, she was once again bound by her wrists, face down on the sleeping bag.
“I’m gonna make you come a coupla times then, and only then, I am going to fuck you for as long as I want. You are not going to be able to persuade me to come any sooner than I want, so don’t even try. But, before I fuck you, you will BEG for me to put my dick, or anything else, anywhere I want. Do you understand?” he warned.
“Yes I understand.” She replied.
“Okay. Get ready for a wild ride because I am gonna make you orgasm so hard that the foundations of the house are gonna rock before I am through.” He told her as he used an arm around her waist to pull her ass into the air. “and this time I’m not gonna use pillows under you. You’re gonna have to hold yourself up.”
With that he dove into her pussy with his tongue, slowly using his tongue to transfer juices from her pussy from her clit to her asshole.
“We gotta lube you up baby” she heard him mutter, “or else you aren’t gonna be able to take what I am going to give you.”
She felt something cold against her clit and knew that he had been into the ice again. He slowly rubbed the ice around and around her clit until it stood out like a small rock. Then he slipped slightly lowed and used his teeth and tongue to insert the ice into her pussy. “Hold that for me for a minute. I will want it back.”
Then she felt something cold, and vibrating slightly slowly circle her asshole. “Be still. Don’t tense up and everything will be fine.” He murmured as he began to insert what ever the new thing was into her ass. She was afraid that it was the toy and she knew that the toy was huge compared to her lover’s own equipment. She tensed causing the ice to slip out of her pussy and he slapped her as hard as he could across her ass. “DON’T TENSE UP!”
She relaxed and allowed him to insert the device into her ass. It wasn’t so bad. It was slimmer than the toy, or her lover. Just when she was becoming comfortable with this new sensation, he cranked this new toy on high, causing her to vibrate from her ass to her clit. He was lapping at her pussy and nibbling on her clit when she began to shake and moan. He bit down on her clit and shoved a finger in her pussy while working the dildo in her ass more quickly. She screamed when she came. Not a big scream but enough for him to hear.
She felt him smile against her pussy as the aftershocks of her orgasm caused her to jerk spasmodically. He turned the dildo in her ass off as he waited for the spasms to pass completely.
“That’s one down. One to do.” He teased as he got from under her. “Now you’re gonna come while I’m in your pussy.”
She heard the quiet tear of another cellophane package being opened. Then she felt the head of his dick nudging against her pussy.
“This might be a little tight because I’m not gonna take the dildo from your ass until you come at least one more time.”
He shoved the entire length of his hard dick into her with one push. He was still for a minute enjoying the sensation of the dildo pushing down onto his dick. Then, curious about how it would feel vibrating, he reached between their bodies and turned the vibrator on low. The sensation was indescribable. He reached again and turned the vibrator on as high as it would go.
He withdrew until only the head of his dick was in her slick pussy, enjoying the sensation of the vibrator. He looked down and saw that the vibrator had slipped out partial with his withdrawal. He watched as he slowly sank his dick into her pussy, forcing the dildo back in too.
This was a total turn on as far as he was concerned. He reached up and released her hands from their bonds. “Be still. Don’t move or else I’m gonna lose it. I want you to wait a few seconds and then I want you go get you your hands and knees again.”
She waited then she did as he asked. The sensation of having the vibrator cranked up and his dick in her ass was about to drive her nuts. When she reached her new position she felt his hand slip between her legs in the front and something began to vibrate against her clit. So this was where the old toy had gone. Vibrating in the ass, on the clit with his hard dick inside her pussy was pushing her quickly towards another orgasm. He reached forward and took one of her hands in his.
“You hold this one on your clit. I want you to make yourself come while I fuck you in the ass and in the pussy. I won’t quit fucking them both until you come around my dick. Remember, you chose the super studded condoms. The ones with the half inch rubber studs on them.” He whispered.
“I want you to fuck me.” She begged. “Fuck me anywhere, I don’t care.”
The edge of her orgasm was over coming her as he began to beat the dildo and his dick in her ass and pussy at the same time. “FUCK ME!!! HARDER!!!”
He began to slam the dildo back and forth using his hand. Suddenly he reached forward and took the big toy from her hand. Quickly withdrawing his dick from her pussy, he slammed the old toy into her pussy.
“YESSSSS!! YESSSSS!!! HARDDDDEEEERRR!” she screamed and shook as her orgasm screamed through her.
“Now it’s time for me to come anywhere I want.” He said as he rolled her over onto her back, inserting several pillows under her back. “Can I come anywhere I want?”
“Yes.”
“Can I use whatever I want, wherever I want?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” He shoved the big dildo in her ass and the skinny one in her pussy. He moved to her head, swung a leg over her chest and guided her mouth onto his dick. “Suck me.”
So she did. After a few minutes, he withdrew leaving a little pre-come behind as a parting gift on her lips.
She had felt the small dildo slip from her pussy earlier now she knew that he knew too.
“Oh good. A spot for me.”
He eased his dick into her pussy, having to almost screw it into her because the big dildo in her ass had made her pussy suddenly almost unbearably tight. “Oh yeah, this is where I’m gonna do it. I’m gonna fuck you. Put your head and shoulders on the couch, turn over but don’t make my dick fall out.”
He used his hands to help her turn so that her back was to him without his dick escaping her slick pussy. “Good girl, you’re half way there. Now get up.”
She reached up, pulling herself until her hands were resting on the back of the couch.
“Spread your legs more. I want you low enough that I can fuck you hard and lift you off the ground.” He instructed.
She spread her legs and he began to pound his dick into her slow at first then harder and harder, lifting her from the ground just as he had promised. She hadn’t thought that she could come again but she felt another orgasm building as he continued to slam his dick his her pussy causing the big dildo to slam into her ass.
She screamed, loudly as she came. Her legs shook and she felt as if she were going to melt.
“ONE MORE! ONE MORE!” he shouted as he continued to plunge into her.
Incredibly she felt another orgasm coming even as the aftershocks of the previous one began to die down. This time her toes curled, her pussy clenched like a vice gripping his dick and forcing his own come to be sucked from his balls.
He screamed as he pulled the dildo from her ass, slammed his dick in its place and pumped his come into her ass.
“Thank god for Viagra.” He said before easing her back to the sleeping bag and holding her until she fell asleep.
Once she was asleep, he found his clothes and got dressed. Before he left, he removed her blindfold and kissed her gently on the cheek. “I’ll be back.”