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by Nikki Sins


  Shortly after she sat on my face I tried to get some breath into my lungs, but it was difficult to find any air. The entire world consisted of Gianna’s sweet, tangy smell and taste, which was flooding my lungs, filling me up completely.

  Gianna smothered me for a good fifteen seconds before finally lifting herself off my face. I gasped for breath, my eyes watering, my chest heaving and my face red. But my smile was threatening to split my face in two.

  “I take it you liked that?” Gianna said.

  “I fucking loved it,” I replied.

  “That’s good to hear,” she said. “Because I did too. Are you ready for some more?”

  “Hell yes,” I said. “Bring it on.”

  “Oh don’t worry about that,” Gianna said, looking down at me. “I certainly will.” Smiling widely, she dropped her ass onto my face once again.

  This time she smothered me for what felt like an hour, until my lungs were burning. Nearly in a panic, I brought my hands up with the intention of putting them under her leg to push her off me but she grabbed my wrists and pushed them down to the floor and held them there.

  “Just relax,” Gianna said. “You have enough air to breathe.”

  So I did, fighting down the panic, which allowed me to find little pockets of air that would keep me breathing.

  “See?” Gianna said, still holding my arms down. “I told you it would be okay. Now stick out your tongue. I want to ride it.”

  Again I did as I was told, making my tongue rigid and poking it out from between my lips.

  “That’s what I’m talking about,” Gianna said and she grinded her pussy against my face, moving it forward and back, riding my tongue.

  I was having a ball. I loved the taste and feel of Gianna’s insides; silky smooth and sweet and salty and acrid all at the same time. Now that she was riding my face instead of smothering me, I could see up the length of her body every once in a while. Her back was arched and her head was thrown back and her huge tits were sticking out and she was grunting like an animal, obviously enjoying herself immensely.

  A few seconds later her body tensed up and then released and she let out a guttural growl and juices flowed from her pussy and covered my face, completely drenching it. Her pussy juices got into my mouth and went down my throat, and because she was still grinding mercilessly on my face I was forced to swallow them down.

  Some time later Gianna’s grinding finally slowed down, then stopped completely. Lifting her pussy up off me, she sat down on my chest and stared down at me.

  “I’m not gonna lie,” she said. “You did pretty damn good my friend.”

  “Thanks,” I said, a little smile tugging at me lips.

  “So good that I think I’m going to let you stick your dick in me. Do you like that idea?”

  Not wanting to say anything that might change her mind, I just nodded my head.

  “Yeah, I thought you might,” Gianna said. She leaned over and stuck her tongue in my mouth, then scooted her body down mine, until she was straddling my waist, her ass pressing back against my hard cock.

  We made out with Gianna grinding her ass against me for a little while, then she reached back and grabbed ahold of my cock and pressed it against her pussy and rubbed it around down there for a few seconds before sliding in just the tip. She worked the head of my cock with her pussy, staring down at me with a little smile the entire time, tempting me, taunting me, trying to get me to make a move for control.

  But I resisted, simply lying there and letting her do her thing without pushing the issue. She said she wanted to be in charge so I figured she was testing me, trying to see if I’d take the bait and make a grab at control.

  “Not bad,” she said half a minute later, giving credence to my earlier thought process. “Not bad at all.”

  “Thanks,” I said.

  “So far you’ve passed every test. But there’s still a few more to come.”

  “Bring it on.”

  “Oh, don’t worry,” Gianna said. “I will.”

  And with that, she dropped her body onto mine, her pussy completely engulfing my cock. She lifted herself up after bottoming out, then drove her body down onto mine once again.

  “Ho-ly fuck,” I said, gasping softly, partially in pleasure and partially in pain.

  “It feels that good, huh?” Gianna said, smiling like a demon as she bounced up and down on my cock, hammering away, giving me all her body weight, her ass slamming down onto my hips and her pussy taking my cock balls deep.

  She was riding a fine line between pleasure and pain, which was undoubtedly deliberate. Another one of her tests. She was seeing how much I could take without complaining.

  Every time she bottomed out I winced just a hair, biting down on my lip to keep from making too much noise.

  After a full two minutes of riding me like I was a piece of meat, Gianna took it easy on me, slowing things down a bit. She stayed atop me with my cock all the way inside of her, not moving at all for the time being. She was breathing deeply and sweating and her hair was all messed up.

  My cock was as hard as ever, having not lost once bit of stiffness since we’d started. If anything I was more excited than I had been all evening. I’d always loved being used and abused by a woman and Gianna was as good as anyone I’d ever come across.

  “That was pretty damn impressive,” Gianna said. “Most men would have either tapped out or came by now.”

  “Well, fortunately I’m not like most men.”

  “I’m beginning to see that,” she said. “And it’s a good thing too, because I’m not like most women.”

  “Yeah, I’ve noticed,” I said.

  “But don’t get too cocky,” Gianna said. “You’re still not out of the woods yet. There’s still a few things I need to see if you can handle before you get your night to do with me what you will.”

  “Fair enough,” I said.

  “Are you ready to continue?”

  “Whenever you are.”

  Gianna grabbed ahold of my wrists and leaned forward, pinning my arms to the floor above my head. Holding them in place, staring right down at me with an intense look, she slammed her body down onto mine even harder than before, holding it there for a moment before lifting herself up and pounding down on me once again.

  She wasn’t moving quickly, instead, she was gathering herself before every thrust, intent on driving her body down onto mine aggressively with every pass, using gravity as her friend, as though trying to hammer me into the floor.

  Once I proved I could take this particular style of pounding, she released my arms and transferred her hands to my chest, pressing down on me with her palms, giving herself more leverage as she pummeled me, impaling herself on my cock.

  Gianna started moving faster again, hammering away at me, her body slamming down upon mine just as forcefully as ever but twice as fast. She looked like a woman possessed, hair bouncing everywhere, her eyes boring down on me.

  The pain and pleasure were combining to bring me ever closer to cumming, but I refused to allow myself to cross that line until Gianna did. I couldn’t be positive that was another one of her tests, but it certainly made sense.

  It got even harder for me to keep from cumming a few seconds later, however. After letting out a deep, guttural growl, Gianna ran her hands up my chest and put them around my throat, choking me as she continued bouncing up and down on my cock.

  Being manhandled like that always turned me on, and it took me right to the edge of orgasm. It took everything I had to keep from cumming, especially when she squeezed a little harder, not quite choking my breath completely but making it more difficult to get air into my lungs, even as she continued slamming down on me.

  I was a few heartbeats away from cumming now. And from the look on Gianna’s face, she was too. But still I had to make sure she got there before I did.

  So I started lifting my hips upwards into her, trying to match her aggression with my own, hammering my cock up into her as hard as I coul
d with every thrust.

  Luckily for me, it worked. Gianna closed her eyes tight and took a deep breath, holding it in while she squeezed my throat even tighter, completely cutting off my breath, then hammered herself down onto me one last time and held her body there, completely engulfing my cock, her ass pushing down on my hips as she froze up for a moment before releasing everything at the same time.

  Gianna’s eyes flashed open and her breath came bursting out in the form of a sharp, piercing scream. Her pussy gushed juices, drenching my cock, and her body shivered and shook for a few seconds before falling still. And she let go of my throat, allowing me to breathe.

  That last part was what put me over the edge. I’d been holding out for as long as possible, and when she released my throat I couldn’t help but cum, shooting my seed up into her as she sat atop me, my cock still deep in her pussy.

  Smiling, Gianna slowly grinded her hips against me, eliciting every last bit of sperm from my cock before climbing up off me.

  “Well,” I asked. “Did I pass your test?”

  “Almost,” Gianna said, grinning evilly down at me. “There’s just one more thing I need to see if you’ll do.”

  “What’s that?” I said, sitting up at the waist.

  “You’ll see,” she said, walking towards me, her grin still wide. She bent down and put her hands on my shoulders, forcing me to the floor once again. Once I was lying on my back she threw one leg over me, straddling me with one foot on either side of my head, her pussy (which was still full of my cum) hovering directly above me.

  “I don’t know about this,” I said, suddenly apprehensive as I saw where this was going.

  “Don’t be such a wimp,” she said, staring down at me. “It’s not that big of a deal.”

  “Says you,” I said.

  “I need to see if you’re capable of getting freaky enough to please me for the long haul,” Gianna said. “So far you’ve done a great job. Better than most, if not all of the other men I’ve been with. But we haven’t done anything all that extreme. Which is fine for our first night together. But if we’re going to continue doing this sort of thing, I need to know you’re willing to get a hell of a lot freakier. And this is the first step in that direction.”

  I just laid there, undecided, staring up at her pussy, which was already starting to leak my cum.

  “I’d understand if you don’t want to do it,” Gianna continued. “But it’s the final test. If you want to earn a night to do whatever you want to me, you have to let me do this one last thing to you. And quickly, before it’s too late. Besides, you might even like it. Who knows?”

  I took a deep breath. “Fine,” I said. “Do what you need to do.”

  Her smile growing wider, Gianna turned around so she was facing away from me, her head towards my feet, then squatted down, her ass and pussy hovering right above my face. I closed my eyes just as the first drop of my cum dripped out of her pussy and onto my face. There were a couple more drops, then Gianna dropped her ass onto my face and started grinding against it.

  She didn’t ride my face as aggressively as before but she didn’t take it easy on me either, digging her pussy into my nose and mouth rubbing back and forth against my face, coating me with a combination of both our juices.

  “That’s a good boy,” she said while smothering me. “Take that cum on your face and in your mouth. Now stick out your tongue and get it in there. I want you to clean my pussy out.”

  I did as I was told, only somewhat reluctantly. What she was doing to me was demeaning. It was filthy and perverted as hell. Not to mention disgusting. But for some reason it turned me on. I’m not exactly sure why but it did. Maybe it just opened up the possibilities for what I could do to Gianna when I had control. After what she did to me at the end of our session it would be hard to go too far with her. Or maybe deep down I just liked being forced to do things that I didn’t really want to do. But no matter what the reason, I found myself getting into it.

  “There you go,” Gianna said, no longer grinding against me but just sitting on my face while I worked my tongue into her pussy. “Show me how much you want to be with me. Prove it to me.”

  I lapped at her insides for what seemed like forever, my excitement growing all the while. I realized my cock was hard once again.

  Gianna noticed it too. “What’s this?” she said, bending over and taking my hard cock in her hand. “You’re actually enjoying yourself? I have to admit I’m impressed.”

  I was too but my mouth was too full to say anything.

  “In fact, I’m going to reward your newfound enthusiasm,” she said.

  Before I could wonder how she was going to do that I felt a warmth around my cock and realized she’d stuck it in her mouth.

  Gianna went to town on my cock while she continued to grind on my face, working it with her hand and mouth at the same time, bouncing her head up and down on it like a jackhammer, taking it balls deep with every pump.

  Maybe because it was so soon after I’d just came or maybe Gianna was just really good at sucking cock, but her mouth around my cock felt better than any blowjob I’d ever gotten before. It was sloppy and wet and aggressive and absolutely perfect.

  My excitement fully ramped up once again, I went to work more vigorously on her pussy, no longer caring about what had grossed me out just moments before. I got my hands into the act too, putting them on her asscheeks and spreading them wide, giving me deeper access to her insides.

  Gianna responded by deepthroating me, holding my cock deep inside her throat for a full ten seconds before letting it go to catch her breath. But she barely paused for air before going back to work on my cock, blowing me with just as much intensity as before.

  She was doing such an incredible job that it wasn’t long before I was ready to blow my load once again. I’d had multiple orgasms in one session before, but never so close together. It was quite a feat that Gianna could make me cum again so soon after shooting my first load.

  “Holy fuck,” I said, lifting her pussy off my face just long enough to warn her about it. “I’m gonna fucking cum again.”

  If Gianna heard me she didn’t acknowledge my words. She just kept on blowing me as aggressively as before, getting both hands into it at the same time, her mouth bouncing up and down on my cock in a quick, rapid rhythm.

  Figuring I’d given her fair warning, I went back to work on her pussy, licking and sucking and exploring it with my tongue while my orgasm got closer and closer.

  And then I was there.

  I groaned beneath her as my body froze up for a moment before releasing, sending cum shooting out of my cock for the second time in less than five minutes. The explosion was more intense than earlier but didn’t last as long. Three pumps, no more, all of which Gianna took in her mouth, not letting go of my cock until after I’d finished releasing all my sperm.

  Once I was done, she climbed off me and sat down on the floor next to me. Her mouth was slightly open and I could see a reservoir of my cum inside. I sat up at the waist to get a better view of what I knew was to come.

  Gianna flashed me a little smile then tilted her head back and swallowed my cum down in one gulp.

  I laughed under my breath and shook my head, amazed at the filthiness of the woman sitting beside me.

  “You’re one hell of a nasty girl,” I said. I meant it as a compliment and she took it that way.

  “I appreciate the kind words,” she said. “You’re not too shabby yourself.”

  “Why thank you,” I said with mock seriousness. “I have to admit though, I was a little surprised there at the end. I thought this night was all about you.”

  “It was,” she said. “But I just figured if you were willing to eat your own cum, the least I could do is match you,” she said, smiling at me.

  “Sounds fair to me,” I said. “So, I have to ask: Did I earn another night with you?”

  “You most certainly did,” Gianna said. “And like we agreed on before, you can do wha
tever you want to me.”

  “I’m glad to hear that,” I said.

  “So am I,” she replied. “And if tonight was any indication, I think we may have a perverted little affair in the making.”

  “Hell, this was just a warm-up session,” I said, grinning at her. “If you think I’m going to take it as easy on you as you did on me tonight then you’re in for a rude awakening.”

  “Oh, I’m expecting you to take it to another level,” Gianna said. “Whether or not you take it far enough is a whole different story.”

  “I’m just worried I’m going to take it too far,” I said.

  “There’s no such thing as too far,” she replied. And from the look on her face, she meant it too.

  “We’ll just see about that.”

  “Yes we will,” Gianna said. “Yes we will indeed.”

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