Loading...Jordan was being tortured. It was the day before Valentine’s and Glen was torturing her with her gift. He wasn’t torturing her with intrigue and suspense. On the contrary, she knew exactly what she was getting. She had known for a long time, and he had purchased it a long time ago. It arrived a full two weeks before Valentine’s Day. But rather than give it to her, he taunted her with it. He constantly flaunted it in front of her but wouldn’t let her have it.
He took it with him every day to work to make sure she wouldn’t play with it while he was out. In fact, if he ever left the house for any reason he took it with him.
While he was home, he constantly taunted her by telling her what he was going to do with her gift, how he would use it on her, all the pleasure she would get from it. He sat with it next to him in the evenings as they watched TV together, fondling it on the other side of him. Jordan thought about trying to sneak out of the bed at night and go play with it, but Glen kept it right by his side of the bed on the floor. Because they always slept intertwined, snuggled and spooned together, when she got up in the night – which was rare for her – he awoke to reach down to the floor and grab the box, making sure she wasn’t trying anything.
If he had only been teasing her with the gift it would have been ok. After all, teasing and delayed gratification were a regular part of their sexual play. In fact, their relationship was born out of a caldron of delayed gratification: it was over 7 months from the time they first fell in love until the time when they met in person for the first time and consummated their love in a steamy marathon of non-stop fucking. For four days they neither dressed nor went outside. A pile of breads, fruits, nuts, and cheeses sat atop the small chest next to the bed, along with many bottles of water that fed them energy for the epic tryst. They fucked like the world was coming to an end then collapsed into a slumber all curled into each other. They’d wake from their sleep to make love much more tenderly – at first. By the time that was over, they’d head to the shower to wash the sweat, sex, and anal juices off of each other. No shower or bath was complete, however, without both of them using their tongues to check each other’s anus for cleanliness. This of course led to more sex. After that they’d be famished and they’d reach for some food, feeding each other and generally luxuriating in their afterglow. Then they’d start the whole process all over. It was the best reward of delayed gratification that either of them had ever experienced. Glen was hoping to change that.
But what Glen had been doing to her for the past week was beyond delayed gratification, he was completely holding out on her. Instead of their usual romps 2-3 times a day, he was waiting on her hand and foot, bringing her flowers, cooking her dinner, running her bath. He was treating her like a princess and Jordan felt he had never been so cruel in his teasing. It was cruel because it was exactly how she did not want to be treated, and he knew it! This Valentine’s Day season, she wanted to be his dirty wanton slut, his “sweet sexy bitch” as he so affectionately called her when they were alone. She wanted him to do bad things to her, nasty things, and use her body like that of a dirty whore who has no limits to how filthy she can be. She had no problem with tender lovemaking, in fact she loved their tenderness as a way to break up the frantic lust they shared, but she could not live on a diet of tender sex alone. He knew this about her, and she trusted him to take her to that sacred dark place in her soul where she could be free. It was a cornerstone of their relationship – going to that sacred place – and in denying her that experience and treating her like a princess he was oh so cruelly teasing her.
She knew he wanted her. Every night when she curled naked into his arms to go to sleep his instant erection for her was still there, insistently pressing into her abdomen, but he wouldn’t act upon it. She tried to seduce him but instead of fucking her brains out he only made soft, tender love to her which frustrated her even more. It killed her that he could seemingly so easily resist ravishing her body on a daily basis. She felt like a bitch for even being upset about being treated like a princess and showered with his tender love, which made it all the more frustrating. Not to mention the fact that he laughed at her cruelly, acutely sensing her need and irritation. ‘But that’s ok’ Jordan said to herself. She had some tricks of her own up her sleeve and knew exactly how to push his buttons to drive him crazy with need. It was the day before Valentine’s Day, and she did not want to wait another 24 hours. She made a mental plan of just what to do. ‘He’ll be fucking my brains out within the hour,’ she said to herself.
Glen walked into their bedroom that Friday afternoon and was greeted by an arresting sight. Jordan was essentially naked on the bed, bent over on her knees and shoulders with her ass up in the air and facing the door. She wore a pair of thigh-high black stockings whose lacy border at her mid thigh worked to frame the delicious sight right above. A matching black lacey thong hung down around her knees. A fresh waxing meant that he could see both of her holes, each one wet and glistening with anticipation. The sight was intoxicating. His erection was instant as his pulse quickened.
Her right hand was playing in her pussy, alternating between rubbing her clit and running her fingers inside. With her left hand Jordan held her ass open for his eyes to devour the sexual feast she presented for his taking.
“Hey my baby,” Jordan said, sensing his presence. “I know you probably have some work to do again tonight so don’t mind me, I’m just catching up on a little reading,” she said, motioning with her head to the stapled bunch of papers laying next to her on the bed.
“Reading, huh?” Glen said mockingly, knowing there was no way she could be reading from that position. “Well, what ‘cha reading?” he asked, approaching the bed to kneel behind her offered derriere.
“A story my lover wrote for me last year, before we moved in together,” Jordan responded in total seriousness. “There’s this scene where he… ferociously takes me and does such wicked things to me in this historic Cathedral the night before I almost slip up and marry the wrong man – it never fails to get me off,” she said breathlessly.
“I see,” Glen said, feigning detachment from the steamy sight in front of him. “What kind of ‘wicked’ things?”
“He takes me…. right here!” Jordan exclaimed, bringing a wet finger up to her anus and massaging the crinkly tiny folds in slow circles. She knew Glen’s eyes were glued to her even without being able to see him behind her, and she pushed the sticky finger inside her tight chute. “Mmmmmm,” she moaned as her finger slid in deep, “I can’t wait for you to take me here, she’s so hungry for you! She’s gonna swallow your cock greedily and milk you dry, my baby, she’s so ravenously hungry for a good pounding from you.” Jordan began to finger fuck her ass, and Glen could hear the wet digit squishing in and out of her tight hole.
Knowing she had his rapt attention, Jordan continued: “Ooooh, having you here reminds me, let me make sure she’s ready for you…. Ahhh, it feels hot and tight in there, check one,” Jordan said. “In fact, it may be too tight in there since it’s been so long. You may have to force her to submit to you, my baby.”
Glen’s erection was ready to bust out of his jeans watching her finger her own ass. He didn’t say a word as Jordan next pulled her musky wet finger out of her rectum and brought it to her face. She put the finger coated in her ass right under her nose and sniffed it loud enough for him to hear. “Mmmm, smells good, too, my love. Check two.” He watched her sphincter close snugly as the invading finger left her humid dark hole. It took all his strength and willpower to resist burying his whole face in her crack.
“In fact,” Jordan continued, knowing exactly what her lover was thinking, “it smells good enough to eat.” Then she slurped it into her mouth and sucked on it ravenously. “Mmmm, SOOOO good! A new flavor too, my baby. Strawberries and cream, a new body wash I got just for this occasion.”
Glen bent down and placed his face between the open cheeks of her ass. Jordan felt the heat from his skin radiating toward her and knew that she had him. He smelled the length of her crack and the two tight glistening holes exposed in the middle. He sniffed at her strongly, and Jordan felt the cool air rush across her skin making its way into his voracious nostrils, bathing his olfactory senses in her heady musk. A deep low moan escaped from his throat, making a million little bumps erupt across her skin in a wave. His hot breath blew directly across her anus as he exhaled, making her shiver. Jordan loved being exposed and open to his inspecting gaze like this, offering herself up to be taken at his discretion and to his liking. She loved the effect that her waxed-bare pussy and hairless asshole had on him. It was actually in this position of total submissiveness that she had the most power over Glen, hypnotizing him with the sights, smells and tastes that he craved down deep in his soul. Since they had moved in together, not one day had gone by when he hadn’t made a satisfying meal out of her body. Even for the few days a month when she was on her period, he would still lick and suck on her clit, then turn her over and satiate himself devouring her ass ravenously – unabashedly stuffing his tongue deep down in her earthy hole, over and over again, as far in as he could get it, licking along the inner walls of her anal cavity.
Hell, if he was ever deep in his work and she wanted to distract him, all she had to do was stuff a couple of fingers into her pussy and ass and then present them to his nose and let him smell her. The smell of her sex was his weakness, as if her unique scent was biologically designed to light a fire in his body, get his heart racing, his blood pumping, and give him an unbending erection. Whenever she did that to him, it was never long before he was fucking her silly.
For her part, Jordan gave as good as she got. They definitely had an oral fixation for each other. The nasty things he had made her do for him as of late… There was not an ounce of shame in her for the way she behaved under him. They had a perfect chemistry when it came to raw sex exploring their darkest desires. She had never been more satisfied and neither had he. So she knew that if there was a way to break his resolve to keep teasing her, this was it.
Jordan sighed with satisfaction as Glen placed his hands on her cheeks and spread them wide, bringing his nose and lips closer to her hungry openings. Glen just watched her for a minute, inspecting her holes. She started to drip with anticipation and he almost lost his mind with need as he watched her dripping hungry cunt.
“All ready for me, huh?” he asked.
“Yes, she’s missed you, my baby,” Jordan said, flexing her anus to lewdly blow him a dark kiss. It beckoned him as she wiggled her ass suggestively, inviting him to have his way with her. Then Glen shocked her by letting her cheeks close instead of diving into them. He placed a chaste kiss on the meat of her buttock.
“Sounds good my love but I have things to do at the moment. Maybe I’ll try you a little later if I’m in the mood,” he said. And just as quickly he abruptly got up from behind her and left the room. Jordan was hot with frustrated need and anger! ‘This means war,’ she said to herself.
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The following morning on Valentine’s Day Jordan awoke for the first time since they started living together outside of his arms. Just as she began to wonder where he’d gone off to the bedroom door opened and in he came carrying a tray. He treated Jordan to a homemade breakfast of poached blueberry- and strawberry-filled crêpes with warm Nutella spread, sprinkled with confectioner’s sugar and drizzled with honey, then garnished with thinly-sliced drunken Asian pears. He served her in bead with a mug of Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee with a bit of hazelnut syrup and a hint of Irish Cream liquor.
“Good morning, my love,” he greeted her, kissing her as he served her breakfast. The kiss was intense but brief, filled with promise of the events to come that day… finally. Jordan enjoyed her breakfast savoring his culinary skill as they laughed and relished the relaxed morning hours together.
After they ate Glen put on a CD collection of their favorite love songs and led Jordan to the bathroom. There were lit candles placed all around the tub, along the sink and atop the tank of the commode. Jordan had been both eagerly anticipating and dreading the arrival of this occasion. Her sexual preparations had always been a private affair for her, but she knew Glen had been dying to share this experience with her, adding a new level of intimacy to their relationship. The bathroom heater was on making the air warm and cozy against her nude body. A pillow and pad of soft towels had been placed on the floor next to the tub. With a deep breath and a sigh, Jordan got down on her knees on the towels and rested her head on the pillow, presenting her ass to him.
Glen bent down and placed a tender kiss on the flesh of her ass cheek. “I’m so excited, baby, this is going to be a great day!”
“Well, I’m a little nervous, actually,” Jordan replied.
“Don’t be, you’re in expert hands. Now don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.” With that Glen disappeared and returned two minutes later carrying an enema kit: a one liter pitcher with a rubber hose coming out of the bottom. On the other end of the 1 meter hose was an applicator nozzle with a flow control valve on it. The one-liter pitcher was filled with only warm water mixed with two spoonfuls of sea salt to match the body’s natural salinity. He sat the kit down on the back of the toilet tank.
Jordan thought he would start right away but given that the theme for the past two weeks seemed to be delayed gratification she should have known better. Instead she felt his large strong hands grasp each of her ass cheeks and begin rubbing and massaging them, occasionally rubbing a hand down the small of her back and against her spine. The strength of his fingers worked the muscles of her flesh, pushing the tension right out of her. A small moan escaped her lips, signaling to Glen that he could proceed.
He reached for a bottle of lube and used it to coat his middle finger. Then he began to rub the tip of his lubed finger against her anus. Jordan was always tight and her ass always needed plenty of foreplay and coaching to get it open. However today, there was extra tension from the apprehension of the new act. So Glen continued to rub against her tiny opening only intermittently applying pressure. With his other hand he continued to rub her back.
“Relax for me, my baby, let me in,” he said softly. As if those were the exact words she needed to hear, her rosebud flowered open like first light on a brisk and sunny spring morning. Half of his finger slid in and the walls of her anus closed tightly around the invading digit, holding him in place. Gradually, she relaxed and he began to slowly finger fuck her ass, applying downward pressure as to stimulate her g-spot through her vaginal wall. A slightly louder moan escaped Jordan’s lips. Reluctantly, Glen took that as a sign to remove his finger.
“Aww, I was starting to like that!” Jordan pouted.
“You’ll get much more of that and even better when we get through here, so just be patient and let me do my work!” Glen responded in mock seriousness. It was time. He reached for the nozzle attached to the enema hose and lubed that up as well, then he placed the tip at Jordan’s anus.
“Relax one more time for me, my love,” Glen said. She did as asked and with a slight push, the slender 5-inch nozzle was inside of her.
Glen adjusted the flow valve so that the warm water would fill her up slowly, allowing her bowels to get used to the full feeling and allowing more water to travel further inside of her. He held the nozzle in place while the other hand continued to massage her ass and the small of her back. After about a minute Jordan felt a minor cramp and asked him to stop the flow. He did and within a minute the cramp had passed and they resumed.
“I never tire of the sight of your ass in the air, both of your holes exposed, offering yourself up to me,” he breathed huskily. The deep baritone of his voice sent a shiver through her.
“You’ve been so cruel in making me wait these past couple of weeks…” Jordan said, this time with a genuine pout.
“I know, baby, but I’m going to spend the whole weekend making it up to you, making it all worth it. All this waiting… you’re gonna explode, and it will be the best explosion ever.”
‘It better be,” Jordan said, almost feeling guilty about her plan now for a little revenge. But she was determined. Nothing was going to change her mind at this point.
“All done, baby,” Glen said, interrupting her wicked thoughts.
“Really, already?” Jordan asked. The conversation had taken her mind away and allowed the time to go quickly.
“Yes, don’t you feel full?” he asked, gently removing the nozzle from her anus.
“Well as a matter of fact… you better get out of here, baby,” Jordan warned.
“I’m going, I’m going.” He bent down and placed another tender kiss on her ass cheek. “Just shout when you are ready for round two.” With that, he took the enema kit and stepped out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He returned to the kitchen to refill the pitcher with warm water.
They repeated the process twice more until Jordan was totally clean and the water that came out of her was clear. Then Glen drew her bath. As Jordan got into the sudsy water, Glen excused himself to go to the other bathroom.
“Ok, baby, I’m going to prepare myself then take a shower. I should be out in about 45 minutes. See you soon.” Jordan grabbed him for a kiss before he could leave, a deep probing kiss.
“That was wonderful, Glen. You’ve really touched me by doing this for me.” She kissed him again. “Now go, so you can get the reward for all the tenderness you’ve shown me these past two weeks!” With that, he was off.
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Glen emerged from his shower and made his way to their bedroom with only a towel wrapped around him, rock hard with anticipation. Throughout his shower his mind was filled with all the dirty nasty things they were going to spend the afternoon, the evening, and all through the night doing. He was so hungry for her, had shown inhuman restraint for the past two weeks by not ravishing her like he really longed to. Lord knows Jordan had not made it easy for him to hold out. What ultimately gave him the strength to resist her, however, was his love for her. He knew that by making them both wait that their sex this weekend would be capped by orgasmic explosions on a nuclear scale, and he wanted to give her that experience. Now it was finally time. He thought he might just burst, his balls were so full of cum for her.
However, Jordan was no where to be seen. All he saw was a teeny red thong laying across a gift card in a pink envelope there on the bed. He tore open the card and read the note:
Hello My Precious One,
I thought you might want to get some more work done this afternoon so I’ve decided to go out with a few of my girlfriends and just have a ladies night. Maybe while I am out I can get a little more of the attention I’ve been craving from you. I’m wearing your favorite black dress, I hope that will turn some heads. I also tried to put this tiny little thong on but my pussy was much too wet from wanting you and they’d just get ruined so I decided to take them off and go without.
See you sometime tonight, my baby.
Love,
Jordan
Glen was in disbelief, and then absolutely incensed. He donned a robe and ran outside to check for her car. Finding it gone, he ran back inside and grabbed his cell phone. He called her but got no answer. He was prepared to unleash a tirade demanding her return but thought better of it. ‘That’s just what she would want,’ he said to himself, realizing she was trying to drive him crazy for the way he had tortured her for the past two weeks. He couldn’t just sit around and wait for her, though. He was too wound up. He decided to put on some clothes and go look for her. He knew a couple of the spots her and her girlfriends frequented – he would check them out and try to find her. He’d fuck her right there in the bar if she even tried to refuse to come home with him.
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“I still can’t believe you are doing this, Jordan,” Shirley said.
“Neither can I,” Faye chimed in. “You’ve got a man at home waiting on you, planning a fabulous Valentine’s Day for you, and you’re out with us. What gives?”
“He tortured me constantly for two weeks, teasing me with my gift,” Jordan defended herself. “I’m just giving him a little taste of his own medicine by making him wait. But don’t worry, I’ll make it up to him when I get home.”
“I don’t know, I think you’re playing with fire, girl,” Laurie said. “I’ve seen the way he looks at you, the way he holds you, and he must be in a rage searching for you right now.”
As if on cue, Jordan’s cell phone rang again. She checked the caller ID, saw that it was Glen, and silenced the ringer but did not pick up the call.
“Oh, I’m most certain that he’s going crazy,” Jordan replied, “but that will just make things all the more steamy when I finally go home tonight.” A sinful smile crossed her lips, betraying her plans for a raunchy, sex-filled night.
“You two are too much, but since we’ve got you here, let’s have some fun!” Faye exclaimed, raising her glass for a toast. They all drank and then hit the dance floor.
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Glen cursed under his breath as he left the fourth club that he could imagine that they would have went, angry that he was again unsuccessful. He tried her cell phone one more time and got no answer. He was burning. She had really gotten him good. He was angry but really not at her. He was angry with himself because she had really gotten the best of him – again! – and it was his game that he thought for sure he’d win this time, to both of their benefit. Reluctantly, he started his car to head for home, contemplating his next move. He just couldn’t sit home and wait for her. He’d go crazy with lust and frustration.
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Jordan laughed out loud at the proposition whispered in her ear by the man with whom she was dancing. He had a rugged handsomeness to him and he was the third guy she had danced with in the past hour. She was being a total tease and she knew it. She was wearing a sleeveless sexy black dress that didn’t quite reach down to her mid thigh. The only other thing she had on were her high heels: she wore no bra and no panties. Having no underwear on made her feel sexy, bold, and carefree. The music was good and she danced like she had not a single worry in the world, which made him think that he had a chance to take her back to his place. On the contrary, she was really just working herself into a frenzy for the night she had planned with Glen.
After the song was over she thanked him for the dance and excused herself. He tried to stop her.
“Can I at least have your number?” he begged.
“Sorry,” Jordan smiled, “can’t do.” With that, she headed back to the table with the girls. It was getting late and she had probably made Glen wait just long enough that he was totally crazy. She was in the mood. She told the girls it was time for her to go.
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As Jordan drove into their driveway she was shocked to see that there were no lights on in the house. It had just turned dark outside, a little after 8 PM. She wondered if they were having a power outage. A look around at the other properties and street lights told her that was not the case. Glen’s car was in the garage and nothing looked disturbed but Jordan could not help but feel a sense of unease. She parked her car and approached the door with her keys in her hand.
None of the lights worked when she tried them as she walked inside. She called out to him but got no answer.
“Glen… where are you, my baby?” Still no answer. The house did not look disturbed, so Jordan made her way to the kitchen to look for the flashlight they kept there in a cupboard. ‘That’s strange,’ she said to herself, not finding it in its usual place. She reached into a drawer to pull out some matches to light some candles. She headed to their bedroom to find the candles. She felt around on the chest of drawers and the night stand where the candles were usually kept, but did not find them either. Then she recalled that they had used candles in the morning during her enema, and therefore they would still be in the bathroom. She headed that way next.
The door to the bathroom was mysteriously closed so Jordan pushed it open. There was ever-so-faint light streaming into the bedroom from outside but the bathroom was cloaked in thick blackness. She struck a match to penetrate the dark.
Jordan heard a brief scream escape from her lips before the firm hand came out of the dark and clasped strongly over her mouth. In panic the lit match dropped out of her hand and blew out before it hit the floor, draping the room once again in darkness. The hand over her mouth pulled her head and body back against a very solid bare chest. It wasn’t the only thing that was bare. A very excited nude male form pressed into her backside, making her blood speed up through her veins. Another hand reached out to immobilize her arms. She was held helplessly captive. Her heart was trying to beat a path out of her chest. Her blood was racing.
He didn’t say a word but she knew it was her Glen once she smelled him. Her olfactory nerve endings knew his scent down to the molecule, and she got giddy like a school girl realizing that it was him who was about to ravish her and not some random attacker. Glen felt her curl into him and welcome his embrace once she recognized his scent. Her blood was racing for an altogether different reason now.
Feeling the change in her tension, Glen released her mouth then reached down and lifted the front of Jordan’s dress, exposing her smooth waxed pussy to the cool air. She shivered in his arms. He shoved his fingers into her folds. The mix of fear, adrenaline, horniness and anticipation had her dripping wet already. Glen growled in her ear at the feel of her warm wetness coating his hand. In one quick motion he lifted her dress from the bottom and pulled it over her head, exposing her naked form. Then he shoved her face and chest against the wall but pulled her hips out to arch her back. Jordan heard a quick swish of air before feeling a stiff hand slap her across her ass.
“Ouch!” she yelped.
“That’s for leaving me this afternoon,” he grunted.
“What’s wrong, did you miss me?” Jordan asked mockingly. Glen swatted her ass again, this time across her other cheek. They were still in total darkness but Jordan knew that if any lights were on her ass would be red. She could feel the blood burning near the surface from the sting of his slaps. She never thought of herself as being particularly turned on by that sort of thing but being spanked by her precious lover somehow made her pussy gush even more. She was so excited she could smell her own arousal standing there with her face pressed up against the wall.
“You think walking out on me like that was cute, do you?” Glen asked mockingly in return. Jordan reached back and dug her nails into his thigh, hard.
“Well, that’s for teasing me these past two weeks instead of fu… uuuuuuhhhhhhh!” Jordan moaned as he violently shoved his dick into her, silencing her little tirade. Glen reached around with his right hand to rub her clit, simultaneously pulling her back into his thrusts. With his left hand he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back and to the left, exposing her neck. He licked and sucked her neck right underneath her jaw as he started a fast pace stuffing her from the rear.
“Yes, baby, that’s what I needed all along. Fuck me,” Jordan groaned. Glen shoved into her harder. Desperate to get him deeper inside of her, Jordan lifted one leg and placed her foot on the rim of the tub to open herself and give him better access. He took a firm grip of her hips in each hand and redoubled the force of his stabs into her womb.
Jordan moaned her appreciation at the deeper penetration. She reached behind her to grab his head and bring his lips tighter against her neck. His hot breath against her skin made her shiver. He pulled her hips against him harder, continually increasing the force of his strokes.
“Yes, fuck me baby! Fuck me harder!” Jordan yelled out, bucking back against him.
‘She’s enjoying this too much, too fast,’ Glen thought. He still wanted to draw things out, make her wait much longer for what she did to him, for how she left him.
He withdrew from her wet heat immediately without warning and forced her down on her knees. He brought his cock, slick with her juices and smelling of her pussy, to her mouth.
“Suck me,” he said. It was not a request.
Jordan opened her mouth and began to lick her cunt juices off of him. Her scent and taste was earthy after an evening of intense dancing. Rather than put her off, however, it only made her suck him more greedily. Glen began thrusting into her mouth, forcing her lips to stretch around his girth. Jordan took him ravenously, suppressing her gag reflex.
They fed off of each other’s energy. The more passionately Jordan devoured him, the harder he fucked his cock into her mouth. She eagerly looked up at him, welcoming his every violation. After a while he bent her head back and really started to pound his meat down into her gullet, fucking her throat at a blistering pace.
It was too much for him. Glen was going to cum if he kept this up any longer so again he withdrew. He bent down and brought his face right next to hers. In the pitch black she felt his breath against her lips and her cheeks. Jordan lifted her hand to caress his face.
“My baby,” she whispered softly. He kissed her forcefully then began to chuckle.
“No baby, you’re not getting off that easy,” Glen said with a sinister laugh.
“Who says I’m trying to get off easy?” Jordan asked. “I just wanted my Valentine’s Day gift, baby. I just wanted you.”
“Oh, you’re gonna get me, alright. You’re gonna get all of me, baby. Starting right now.”
He lifter Jordan under her arms and threw her over his shoulder. Jordan yelped in surprise. Glen carried her back into the bedroom then threw her down on her back on the bed. He straddled her face and presented his ass to her mouth.
Jordan lifted her hands to spread his cheeks and exposed him to her gaze in the feint moon light coming through the window. She couldn’t resist smelling his manly musk before she dove in. She took her time licking his ass, first dragging her tongue up and down his crack, then focusing on the sphincter itself before finally going even further, rolling up her tongue into a wet dagger and working it up into his anal passage. God, how she loved the feel of his smooth, tight anal walls pressing against her probing tongue!
Glen sat down harder on her face, forcing her tongue in deeper. He raped her mouth with his ass and Jordan took it eagerly.
He reached under one of their pillows and retrieved a box then began to unwrap its contents. He had already strung an extension cord from the wall so he could plug it in easily. He did so and turned it on. Jordan heard the powerful buzz of the Hitachi and moaned with excitement in anticipation of finally getting her gift. Glen brought the head of the Magic Wand to her pussy and applied the vibrating head to her skin, just above her clit. The intense sensation of just having it just near her pussy was amazing. She licked his ass with all the more vigor.
Jordan was high on the rush of the experience. She had wanted a Hitachi Magic Wand for years, having long heard of its reputation as the crème de la crème of all vibrators. To have her true love use it on her while she licked his ass was an even bigger thrill. She was just almost to the point of orgasm when he lifted it away. Jordan groaned her disapproval into his anus, still wrapped around her tongue.
Glen lifted his ass off of her. Jordan thought it was to let her breathe but instead he just as quickly lowered his balls into her mouth, pushing his anus down on her nose. It was wet from her tongue and the tip of her nose slipped inside his dark passage. She sniffed him hungrily as she rolled each of his testicles one by one around in her wet and hungry mouth. Jordan stroked his cock with her hand as she alternated sucking first one and then the other ball into the warmth of her mouth. She feasted on them like she was sucking on candy.
“You dirty little bitch!” he growled softly.
Glen was lightheaded with emotion. It never ceased to amaze him how completely she gave herself to him, how selflessly, how shamelessly. He loved her more than life itself. He released her face from its prison between his cheeks and brought his lips just millimeters away from hers, pausing for as long as he could hold out. When he could take it no longer, his lips sank down around hers.
He drank the taste of his ass from her lips and tongue like it was the sweetest nectar he’d ever known. And it was. Well, if it was second to anything, it would only be the taste of her ass, he thought. A comparison was in order to settle the issue. He released her lips and turned her over onto her stomach, then pulled her hips so that she was up on her knees. He knelt behind her and brought his face to her ass.
“Don’t tease me this time, baby,” Jordan pleaded, “I need you, I need to feel your tongue in me!”
With no further ado he dived in. Glen ate her ass rapaciously. He shoved his tongue as deep as he could into her bowels and licked her inner walls, hungry for a taste of her darkest, dirtiest flavor. He wanted, needed that ultimate level of intimacy with her; to be closer with her, taste her, and know her like no one ever before. He was wrong, this was the sweetest nectar he’d ever known. He tongued her asshole like a kid licking cake batter from a bowl. He needed to fuck her, immediately.
Glen rose up behind her and brought his rigid cock to the dripping lips of her cunt. He rubbed the head around in her folds to wet his tip.
“Fuck me, already, baby, get in me!”
He thrust fully into her. Jordan thrust back at him, sluicing his cock with her cunt. Glen fucked her with a savage urgency, driving her hips down into the bed from the power of his marauding flesh. A sheen of sweat began to break out over their skin. Jordan moaned out her approval.
The sounds of sex reverberated off the walls. Glen grabbed the Hitachi and placed it underneath her such that the vibrating head was right beneath Jordan’s clit. The combination of his angry cock pounding her greedy cunt and the powerful vibrations from the wand were too much for her. Her body instantly went into orgasmic convulsions.
“Yes, baby, yes! YES! Fuck me harder… harder!” was all she could manage to coherently say before her words drifted over into indecipherable gibberish as the full force of her orgasm hit her.
When her tremors had subsided Glen reached under her to turn the wand off, knowing that it could quickly become too intense. He rested his weight on her ass with his cock still buried inside her spasming pussy, twitching uncontrollably. He kissed her back and neck softly while she caught her breath.
“Oh my God,” Jordan finally let out with a deep breath. “It’s even better than I thought it would be.
“We’re just getting started, my baby,” Glen responded. “I haven’t even put it on the high setting yet, and we still have the g-spot attachment!”
No further words were spoken as he rolled her over onto her back and kissed her fully, deeply. They both knew what must come next without having to convey the sentiment to each other. He needed to be in her ass and that was exactly where she wanted him, needed him to be.
Glen pulled her small, medium-sized butt plug out of the bed table drawer. Next, he crouched down between her legs and lifted them up until her knees were pressed into her chest, exposing her to him in total submission. Jordan eagerly reached down to spread her ass for him. He immediately wet the plug in her pussy then brought its tip to her anus without pretense. They had waited long enough and the time for teasing was past. He lowered his mouth to capture her clit in his lips as he slowly pushed the cone-shaped dildo into her ass. He had to slowly work the narrow end in and out of her anus before her sphincter relaxed enough to let him push it all the way in past its tapered outer ridge. Normally, they would need to begin this process with a smaller butt plug and work their way up to the medium one but his tongue work on her ass earlier had relaxed her a bit.
“Ahhhhhhhh fuck!” Jordan yelled out feeling the fattest part of the butt plug push its way past her inner ring of muscles. With the toy firmly held in place by her clenched anus Glen was quickly on top of her, rubbing his cock head around in her pussy to re-wet its tip. His lips found hers as he drove himself back into her pussy.
Having the butt plug in her made everything tighter causing both of them to moan in appreciation of the added sensation. He resumed his powerful thrusts into her while staring into her eyes by the dim light coming in through the window. This time, it was Jordan who reached for her toy. She didn’t know if she could take the triple sensations of the plug in her ass, his dick fucking her pussy, and the wand on her clit all at the same time… but she sure wanted to find out. She brought the Hitachi to her clit and turned it back on. Something unintelligible gurgled out of Jordan’s throat as her back arched and her eyes rolled into the back of her head riding the overwhelming wave of pleasure that swept through her. Feeling the strong vibrations in combination with her added tightness, Glen wondered just how long he could last under this onslaught of intense stimulation wrapped around his dick. Sensing a forceful orgasm quickly rising in them both, he had to take quick action.
“Shit, I think we’re ready, baby,” Glen sighed breathlessly, pulling out of her and moving the wand off of her clit at the same time.
Glen reached for the butt plug and slowly pulled it out of her. Jordan watched in the pale moon light as he brought the sticky toy to his face and sniffed it. A look of pure bliss came over his face as he smelled her inner depths. Then he licked it.
“Mmmmm, so yummy baby. Your ass tastes so good!” he said, savoring her raunchy flavor. “Have some, my love.”
Jordan accepted the nasty toy into her mouth and enthusiastically sucked the taste of her ass off of it while Glen prepared to shove his cock in the aching void left by the plug’s absence.
She was more than wet enough, and his dick was so thoroughly slimed with her pussy juice that they didn’t need any lube. Jordan felt the velvety head that capped his rod of steel press against her anus. She took a deep breath and pushed on her sphincter. Just like that, his head was inside her.
Glen wasted no time, he was too horny for her, too wound up. Jordan felt his cock spreading her ass, making her feel as if her whole body had to expand to be able to take him. She loved the feel of being forced open like this and reached around to grab his ass, urging him to fuck her faster.
Glistening with Jordan’s pussy cream Glen’s cock penetrated her ass over and over. The rim of her rectum formed an air-tight seal around his rigid shaft, tightening her dank inner walls around every veiny millimeter of his hardness. It made for a lurid sight and looked as though her ass would turn inside out as the snug pink rim of her sphincter followed his cock out then back in like a tight sleeve. Every time he pulled his cock out of her, Jordan’s ass sucked it back in. The kinky funk of raw anal sex filled their nostrils like a powerful opiate, fueling their lusts to fuck each other harder. The wet tune of his turgid dick raping its way through her clenching anus and the slapping sound of his hips crashing into her thighs made an obscene chorus of sin and fornication. He looked up into her eyes and their souls connected as her ass and his cock fucked in unison.
“Take my ass, baby. It’s yours. Fuck it! Rape it.,” she said softly, then again louder, with more conviction. “Rape my ass! Fuck it like you own it! Rip me open with your cock! Just don’t ever hold it back from me again!”
Jordan reached down to rub her clit as Glen took longer and harder strokes into her ass. With her fingers wet and sticky she reached up to shove them into his mouth, letting him taste her arousal as he forcefully reamed her. Her cunt juice leaked from her gushing slit down around Glen’s steely shaft as it pistoned into her rectum, leaving a slime trail that further lessened the friction around his frantic thrusts. With one set of fingers in his mouth Jordan reached down with her other hand to resume rubbing her clit and finger fucking her drooling cunt. Soon she set up an alternating rhythm, continually switching hands to feed him more of her cunt juice.
Glen started making long purposeful strokes deep into Jordan’s ass as he grew nearer to orgasm. His thrusts into her humid channel grew longer and more determined. The gyration of his hips took on an maddening motion which was intensely erotic and added stimulation deep inside of her. Jordan lifted her ass to meet each stroke, impaling herself on his shaft over and over.
This time instead of putting a finger wet with her pussy juice in his mouth she reached behind him to finger his ass while he fucked hers. Glen lowered his head and sank his teeth into her neck at the violation. He hated her finger in his ass because he loved it so much, and could never bring himself to say it out loud or ask for it. He hated having no defense against being vulnerable with Jordan, so great was his love for her. He knew with her stimulating his prostate he could not hold out much longer.
Lifting back up Glen paused in his stroke leaving his dick thrust fully in her ass. Jordan could feel his cock spasming, surging with blood and knew that he was also close. He reached again for the Magic Wand and this time also for the g-spot attachment: a cup-like contraption that fit over the head of the Hitachi with an extended curved phallus that fit up inside her. He attached the two then inserted the dildo end into her splayed pussy and turned it on low. Jordan clawed at his thighs, scratching into him with the pleasure of it all. She felt wonderfully, beautifully, and miraculously full. Full of cock, full of pleasure, and full of love. Her second orgasm was quickly approaching. Sensing it, Glen resumed his thrusts into her ass and turned the Hitachi onto high.
The orgasm started in her toes as they curled into tight little fists. Then her legs went rigid and began shaking uncontrollably. Her back arched her torso into the air as her climax slammed into the rest of her body. At first she couldn’t even scream or yell. It rendered her completely silent as spasms wracked her body. Glen continued to pound into her ass, himself lost in a terminal heat. Jordan could not tell if she was having a multiple orgasm or if this one was just particularly long, but it continued to grow inside of her. The plateau she reached was like nothing ever in any of her past experiences. The force of his thrusts, the intensity of the emotion behind them, and the amazing power of the Hitachi lifted her into the sky to touch the stars, giving her the nebulas to easily reach for and sample with him like ripe low-hanging fruit. Jordan ate of them gluttonously.
The vibrations of the wand were now much too intense of her sensitive clit and she had to push it away, allowing her to concentrate on the iron rod still plunging in and out of her ass. Sensing her baby’s orgasm was only seconds away, Jordan licked her lips suggestively letting him know exactly where she wanted his cum. She did not miss a beat and kept her finger buried in his ass as he brought his dripping cock heavy with its imminent explosion up to her face and forced it down her throat. Glen continued to fuck her mouth just as forcefully as he had been fucking her ass. As difficult and sometimes a bit painful as it was for her to take, Jordan loved it when he got like this: paranormally possessed with an uncontrollable lust to ravish and use her body without any regard for her. It was the ultimate and most wonderful contradiction of life. Jordan fully knew that he would die before he ever let any harm come to her, yet he was so consumed by his love, desire and lust for her that he totally lost all control of his senses and faculties when he was fucking her, sometimes bringing her to within a inch of her life. Those times were the most intense moments they shared together and she wouldn’t trade them in for anything.
The thrusts of his cock down her throat became maniacal as Glen began cuming in huge blasts, yelling out Jordan’s name followed by a string of obscenities at the top of his lungs. In perfect rhythm she stroked his prostate as jet after jet of hot sticky cum flooded her mouth and sprayed her tonsils. His balls tightened and released with each powerful spray of his sticky load. Jordan wanted to savor his thick cum on her tongue and swirl it around in her mouth but there was too much of it and it was coming in too fast. She gulped him down quickly, determined not to allow one drop to escape her lips. Her tongue laved the underside of his shaft making him convulse with pleasure through his orgasm. She swallowed him loudly as he watched the muscles in her neck drink down his load.
As the last dribbles emerged from his shaft Jordan let most of his cock slip out of her lips but held onto the head and sucked voraciously. She licked her tongue back and forth in his slit desperate for any last drops. Finally, his dick too sensitive, Glen had to pull it out of her mouth. He collapsed on the bed beside her and pulled her into his arms. Not a word was spoken, they just lay and kissed each other hungrily for the next twenty minutes, relishing the musky flavor of the nasty sex on their lips.
“I love you, baby. Happy Valentine’s Day.” He said. Jordan clung to him like her life depended on it.