by Haze, Riley
Daniel realized he was about to cum and tried to pull away.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Mandy asked, letting his cock slip out of her mouth and grabbing ahold of it with her hand.
“I’m trying to take a little break before I cum again,” Daniel said.
“What’s wrong with cumming again?” Mandy said, taking a moment to run her tongue up the underside of his cock before continuing. “Sometimes expending two bullets is better than one. Especially for someone as wound up as you are.”
“But I haven’t even got to fuck you yet,” Daniel said.
“Don’t worry, there will be plenty of time for that,” Mandy smacked his cock against her cheek a couple of times. “We’ve still got more than half an hour left.”
“But I’ll know if I’ll be able to get it up a third time.”
“You will,” Mandy said. “I guarantee it. Now just sit back and relax and let me do my thing.”
She scooted her legs back, giving Daniel a better view of her plump, round ass and dropping her head a little further down. Then she took his balls in her mouth and started to suck on them while her hand stroked his cock.
“Oh, all right,” Daniel said, giving in to her demands. “If you insist.”
Mandy played with his balls for a little while, licking and gurgling them, taking them both in her mouth and pulling down on his sack while she continued jerking him off, tightening his skin and increasing the sensitivity.
“Holy shit,” Daniel said, his entire body on edge, his hands curled up into fists. “I don’t know how much more I can handle.”
Taking this as a cue, Mandy released his balls with her mouth and went back to blowing him proper, her lips moving up and down on his cock while her hand followed, working his shaft in perfect harmony with her mouth.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Daniel said under his breath as he quickly climbed towards another orgasm. “I can’t believe I’m gonna fucking cum again!”
Mandy continued blowing him, her eyes locked on his, her mouth engulfing his cock, making it disappear, the copious amounts of saliva allowing her to glide over his cock with just the right amount of pressure.
And then Daniel was there, his body bucking beneath Mandy as a bolt of electricity shot down his spine and his cock released it’s bounty for the second time that evening. It was shorter than the first time but more intense, almost painful.
Mandy pulled her mouth of his cock at the last possible moment, her hand still jerking him off as he came, sending his milky white sperm shooting all over her tits and stomach.
As Daniel wound down, Mandy smacked his cock against her tits a couple times, laughing softly as he flinched. Then she took his cock in her mouth, sucking on the tip of it, drawing every last drop from it.
“Holy shit,” Daniel said, flopping back onto the couch.
“That was good, huh?” Mandy asked.
“Hell yes.”
“Better than the first time.”
Smiling, Daniel nodded.
“Just wait until the next one,” Mandy said.
“I don’t know if I can get it up again, let alone cum again.”
“I thought we already talked about that,” she said. “It won’t be a problem, trust me.”
“I don’t know . . .” Daniel started.
“Have I let you down yet?” Mandy asked.
“No, I guess you haven’t.”
“What makes you think I’m going to start now?”
“Good point,” Daniel said.
Mandy stood up and held out her hand. “Come on, get up.”
“Where are we going?”
“You’ll see.”
Daniel took Mandy’s hand and allowed her to help him up. She led him into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
“A little wake-up call,” she said, climbing in after it had warmed up. “Have you ever showered with a woman before?”
Daniel shook his head.
“It’s all about the feel of things,” Mandy said as the water poured over her. “Just touching the other person while they’re all wet. Their hair, their bodies, and especially their skin. Go ahead. Feel free.”
Daniel rubbed his hands on her skin, starting with her shoulders and moving down her arms. The water made her skin exponentially smoother, almost like oil. He rubbed her tits, her belly, her thighs. She returned the favor, running her hands through his wet hair, over his chest, down to his asscheeks.
“It doesn’t have to be overtly sexual,” Mandy said, turning around, giving him her back. “Just think of it as foreplay. Getting yourself warmed up for round three.”
Daniel ran his hands down her back, over her hips. He grabbed her round ass and gave it a squeeze. Mandy moaned softly. His breath growing more rapid and his cock—to his everlasting amazement—already showing signs of life, he squeezed them a little more firmly.
It wasn’t long before Daniel was pressing his body up against Mandy, his chest against her back, his cock pushing up against her ass while his hands explored her incredible tits, rubbing and groping them and tweaking her nipples.
“See?” Mandy whispered, turning her head to the side. “I told you it wouldn’t be a problem.”
“And you were right,” Daniel said, his cock rock-hard for the third time in less than an hour. “Again.”
“And now, when you fuck me proper, you’ll last even longer because you’ve already expended two bullets.”
“I don’t know how long I’ll last,” Daniel said. “You’ve got me all riled up.”
“Well, it’ll be longer than you would have otherwise,” Mandy said, offering him a wicked smile.
Daniel had no doubt she was right. He wouldn’t have lasted more than five seconds inside her to start the evening. Now he might actually be able to last a minute or two. If he was lucky. But it was still better than the alternative.
“Speaking of which,” Mandy said, shutting off the water. “Let’s get started.”
She grabbed his hand and led him out of the shower. After they quickly dried themselves off, Mandy took Daniel by the cock and led him over to the bed.
“I’m not going to waste any more of your erection sucking your cock,” she said as she dropped onto the bed. She was lying on her back, her legs spread open, her pussy staring Daniel right in the face as he stood there, dumbfounded, just looking at her.
Mandy slipped two fingers inside her pussy and started playing around in there, getting herself nice and wet. “I want you to come over here and stick that hard cock of yours in my soaking wet pussy and fuck me until you can’t take it anymore,” she said. “And then I want you to cum inside me. Can you handle that?”
Unable to speak, Daniel just nodded.
“Then come on over here,” Mandy said, beckoning him over.
Daniel didn’t need to be told twice. He climbed onto the bed and slid his body up until he was between Mandy’s legs. Unable to resist her any longer, he grabbed ahold of his cock and slid it into her pussy.
Entering Mandy was like slipping into a pool of exotic oil. Moist and slippery and warm, her pussy swallowed his cock utterly and completely, caressing it like a long-lost soul mate.
Daniel’s breath rate quickened as he moved against her, his cock sliding deeper and deeper into her pussy of it’s own accord, his thrusts moving faster and faster as his body started operating solely on instinct.
“Just like that,” Mandy said, her voice soft and serious, her eyes locked on his. “You feel so fucking good inside of me.”
She wrapped her arms around the back of Daniel’s neck and pulled his head down towards hers. While he continued moving against her, Mandy pressed her lips against his and started exploring his mouth with her tongue.
Kissing Mandy while fucking her took Daniel’s excitement to a whole different level. He wasn’t sure exactly why but there was no denying it. It was extremely sensual, almost unbearably so.
As if able to read Daniel’s mind, Mandy released her hold on him. He li
fted his head up, breaking their kiss and allowing himself to gain a little bit of control once again, hopefully putting off his impending orgasm for at least a little while longer.
Mandy was moving her body against Daniel’s now, pushing her hips forward as his drove down, forcing his cock deeper inside her pussy. They had reached a good rhythm, their bodies moving in time with each other like they’d done this a hundred times before.
Daniel closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on something else, but it was impossible. Mandy simply felt too good. She demanded all his attention. He was torn between wanting to cum and wanting to make things last longer. But in the end, nature won. It was in his DNA to expel his seed, and despite his desire to hold out as long as possible, he was right on the verge of finishing.
Mandy must have seen it in his face, as she nodded her head, her eyes locked on his. “Cum inside me,” she said, her voice an alluring combination of sweetness and desire. “I want to feel your warmth spreading inside me.”
Hearing her talk like that was the final straw. Daniel slammed his cock into her a couple more times, giving it to her harder than he had all night, and then his body tensed for a couple nearly unbearable seconds before releasing in a rush, sending his sperm shooting out of his cock and into Mandy’s wet warmth.
“Holy fucking shit,” Daniel said as he spasmed against her, his body shaking as he expelled his essence for the third time in less than an hour. The orgasm was less intense than the other two, yet somehow better, more meaningful, perhaps because it had come while actually having intercourse.
Once Daniel’s cock was completely drained, he laughed softly and shook his head before letting his cock slip out of Mandy’s pussy for the final time. He rolled off her and dropped down to the bed, lying on his back next to her, his breath quick and ragged.
“So?” Mandy asked, turning to look at him. “Did you have a good time?”
“That’s putting it lightly,” Daniel said. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum three times in a week, let alone an hour.”
“That’s no easy feat,” she said. “Let me tell you.”
“Sorry they were all so quick.”
“Don’t be,” Mandy said. “It doesn’t really matter how long you last if you can go multiple times. Of course, if you want to really please a girl, you’ll have to learn a few new tricks.”
“Yeah, I kind of figured that,” Daniel replied. “The biggest problem is just getting the opportunity.”
“That’s the easy part,” she said. “Opportunity is never more than a phone call away. Assuming you can afford the charges, of course. Which aren’t really all that much, actually, considering the lack of auxiliary expenses.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Think about how much it costs for dinner and a movie these days,” Mandy said. “Plus a couple drinks at the bar. For what? A chance at maybe getting in the sack with someone? For pretty much the same price you can get a guaranteed result. And with someone who knows what they’re doing on top of that.”
Daniel laughed. “That’s true,” he said. “I’ve never really thought of it that way before. So you wouldn’t mind if I gave you another call sometime?”
“Not at all,” she said. “In fact, I’m already looking forward to it.”
“So am I,” Daniel said, feeling good about himself for the first time in as long as he could remember. “So am I.”
#####
TURNING UP THE HEAT
Patty and Gary were sitting on the living room couch in Patty’s apartment after a night out at a bar with friends. Both were pretty drunk, if not quite wasted. It was shortly after midnight.
“We have to figure this out,” Patty said, shifting her body so she was facing Gary.
“Figure what out?”
“Whether or not this is going to continue working.”
“I didn’t realize there was a problem,” Gary said.
Patty flashed him a look of disbelief.
“Okay, so I know things have been different lately,” Gary said. “But I didn’t realize it was that big of a problem.”
“Well, it is,” Patty said. “Enough of a problem that we need to mix things up if we want to continue getting together.”
“Okay,” Gary said. “What do you suggest we do about it?”
“I had a few ideas.”
Gary gave her a sideways look. “Like what?”
“I think we need to turn up the heat a bit,” Patty said.
“In what way?”
Patty turned to face Gary. She was a decently-sized girl, standing almost 5’8” and weighing in at right about 120 pounds, with long blonde hair and big brown eyes. Her face was more slutty than cute, but she had a rockin’ body, with perfectly-sized breasts, a slim figure, tight ass and legs that didn’t quit.
“I want you to rough me up,” she said.
“What?” Gary said, confused. While Patty was definitely a freak in bed, so far they hadn’t done anything too far out of the ordinary. Sure, there had been some light hair pulling and the occasional gentle smack on the ass, but certainly nothing too deviant. If she wouldn’t have specifically asked for him to get rough he never would have imagined that she liked it that way.
“You know,” Patty said. “Smacking me around. Choking me, that sort of thing.”
“Really?” Gary said, a bit uncomfortable with the idea.
“Sure,” Patty said. “Why not?”
Gary shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess I just didn’t think you were into that sort of thing.”
“Well, I am,” she said. “Why, aren’t you?”
“Not really.”
“Oh,” Patty said. She was clearly disappointed.
“I mean, don’t get me wrong,” Gary said. “I’m no goody-goody, but the sort of thing you’re talking about? It’s not really my style.”
“So you’ve tried it before?”
“Once or twice.”
“But you didn’t like it.”
“Not really,” Gary said. More to the point, he didn’t like himself after doing it. But there was no need to go into that right now.
“Well, that’s too bad,” Patty said. “Because the way things have been going, we need to do something different.”
“It hasn’t been that bad.”
“No, but it hasn’t been all that great either. Not lately at least.”
“And you think this will change things,” Gary said, his tone skeptical.
Patty smiled. “I know it will.”
“I don’t know—”
“You want to give me what I want, right,” Patty said.
“Of course,” Gary replied.
“Well, this is what I want.”
“You’re sure about that?”
“Absolutely,” Patty said.
Gary dropped his eyes and shook his head.
“What’s the problem?” Patty said.
“I’m just not comfortable doing those kinds of things to you,” Gary said. “Or to anyone, really.”
“That’s the whole point,” she said. “To take you out of your comfort zone.”
“I know,” Gary said. “But—”
“But nothing,” Patty said. “You asked me what it would take to keep this little affair of ours going, and I’m telling you. If you’d rather we just go our separate ways—”
“You know that’s not what I want.”
“Well then, you know what you have to do.”
“I know,” Gary said. “I just don’t know if I can.”
“Think of me as one of your ex-girlfriends, someone who dumped a few years ago for no reason at all, if that helps. What’s that one girl’s name you always used tell me about? Allie?”
Gary’s eyes narrowed at the mention of her name.
“Oh yeah, that’s the one,” Patty said, flashing him a wicked little smile. “Allie. Just pretend that I’m Allie and you finally have your chance to pay me back for everything I ever did to you.”
Gary’s han
d shot out and grabbed Patty around the throat. Her smile grew wider.
“Is this what you want?” Gary said. “Is this how you want me to treat you?”
Patty started to answer but Gary gripped her throat tighter so she just nodded her head.
Gary smacked her in the face with an open palm. The sound echoed about the room. “What about that?” He smacked her again, hard enough to leave a red mark on her cheek. “Do you like that too?”
Patty nodded once more. Her entire face was turning red from lack of oxygen.
Gary released her throat, giving her a chance to breathe. She did so in gasping breaths but her smile never wavered.
“Fine,” Gary said, grabbing a handful of her hair and walking over towards the bed, dragging her along with him. “If you want me to treat you like shit, I’ll treat you like shit. But I don’t want to hear you complaining about it later.”
“Never,” she said.
When they reached the bed, Gary spun Patty around so she was facing it. He bent her over, pushing her upper body down until it was flat on the covers, her legs still straight, her muscles taut.
Pressing up against her, his rapidly growing cock pushing up against her tight little ass, Gary loosened his tie and pulled it over his head. Then he grabbed both of Patty’s arms and yanked them behind her back. Holding her wrists together with one hand, he looped the still-knotted tie around them and pulled it tight, trapping her arms together behind her back, incapacitating them.
“This is what you want, right?” Gary said, leaning over her, the weight of his upper body lying on her back and his mouth right next to her ear. “For me to tie you up and use you however I please?”
“Yes,” Patty said. “That’s exactly what I want.”
“No holds barred, right,” Gary asked.
“None,” she said.
“All right then, you asked for it. Don’t forget that.”
“I won’t.”
Gary leaned back, lifting his weight off Patty. He flipped her flimsy little skirt up, exposing her tight little ass, yanked her G string to the side, revealing her shaved snatch, then grabbed ahold of his cock and slid it into her pussy. It went in easily, with no resistance at all. Based on how wet she was, apparently Patty truly did enjoy being treated like shit.
