“Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me!” I said, somehow finding my voice. “I’m gonna cum again, I’m gonna fucking cum!”
And cum I did, my body tensing up before releasing in a massive, violent orgasm, the strongest one of the night.
Almost as soon as my orgasm passed, Eric’s arrived. As he rose towards orgasm, he started pounding me harder than he had all night. It took everything I had to not scream out in pain, but I knew he was nearly done, so I took what he had to offer.
“Oh my God I’m gonna fucking cum,” he said finally.
“Come inside me,” I said, barely able to get the words out. “I want to feel your seed inside my body.”
Eric didn’t have to be told twice, cumming mere seconds later. His hot jizm felt great inside me, filling me up, buckets of it from what I could tell as he squirted at least seven separate times inside me.
Eventually he fell still, finally spent. He rolled off of me and flopped onto the couch, clearly worn out.
Smiling at him, pretending like I was doing fine, I rose up and poured us both glasses of wine, dusting off the last of the bottle.
“A toast,” I said, handing him one of the glasses then clinking mine off his. “To the beginning of a wonderful friendship. With benefits, of course.”
“Of course,” he replied, taking a drink of his wine at the same time I did.
“I only wish I’d known you were into women earlier,” I said, even I didn’t know if I actually meant it. Who knows how this night would have turned out if I hadn’t thought he was off limits all this time. Certainly not the same. And considering it had been pretty much perfect, perhaps there was no reason to cry over spilled milk. Besides, we’d have plenty of time to make up for the amount that was lost. Plenty of time indeed.
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A couple nights later, I again had Eric right where I wanted him: in my house with his clothes off. Ever since we’d gotten nasty a couple days ago I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Ever. While driving, at work, in the shower, at the dentist; his gorgeous face and killer body and rock-hard cock were always on my mind. And now he was back from a three-day absence and we were getting it on again.
I turned around so my back was to Eric. Looking over my shoulder at him, I said, “I’ll give you a couple minutes to do what you want to me. You can treat me however you want, push me around a bit, take some control, but I’d better like it, or you’re going to pay for it later. Understand?”
He nodded.
“Good,” I said, turning to face the wall. “Now go to work.”
With one arm, he reached around my body and grabbed ahold of one of my breasts and started playing with it, squeezing and groping and rubbing my nipple. I could feel the tip of his cock touching my back and his balls on my ass. I reached back and grabbed his cock and jerked him off.
He grabbed ahold of my hair and pulled my head back and stuck his tongue in my mouth. He continued fondling my breast while grinding on my ass with his cock.
Suddenly he pulled his mouth away, grabbed my shoulders and pushed me up against the wall. With my palms flat against the tile and my face turned sideways, I watched him drop to his knees. Sometimes men surprised me. I told him he could do what he wanted and he decided to lick my pussy. Not that I minded. It was just unexpected, to say the least.
Eric grabbed my hips and pulled, forcing me to stick my ass out to keep my balance. He pulled my pants down, leaving my bottom half naked. He grabbed ahold of my ass cheeks and spread them wide, then started to go to work. I moaned in pleasure as his tongue lapped at me like a kitten drinking milk, running from the bottom to the top of my hairless pussy, not putting enough pressure to quite slip inside of me but just enough that I could feel the rough surface of his tongue rubbing against my pussy lips.
“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good,” I said, watching him as he worked. “Lick that fucking pussy. Lick it like there’s no tomorrow.”
My talking must have gotten him riled up, as he started going after me with more intensity. He spread my ass cheeks even further apart and forced his tongue deeper inside of me. I backed my ass up against his face, helping him out. I could feel his nose against my asshole and it turned me on like crazy. I reached back, grabbed ahold of his hair, and held his face against my pussy, not allowing him to breathe.
After a good 10 seconds, I let go of his hair. He backed away, took a deep breath, then went right back to work. This time, after tonguing my pussy for a little while, he ventured a little further north, touching my asshole with his tongue for a moment. He didn’t stay long, just enough to send a shiver of ecstasy up my spine. It felt so good that—
It snapped me awake in a heartbeat. It took me a few moments to realize that I’d just been dreaming, but once I did, disappointment immediately set in. It all seemed so vivid, so real, that it took me half a minute to realize that I was in bed alone. I tried to go back to sleep, hoping to pick up the dream where I’d left off, but it just wasn’t happening. So I decided to go a different route.
I slid my hand down my stomach and started rubbing my pussy. I was already warmed up from the dream and it wasn’t long before my panties were soaked clean through. Not wanting to take the time to slip them off, I just yanked them to the side and slid two fingers into my dripping wet snatch.
I started banging away, not even bothering to take things slowly. I was just too wound up to take my time.
While finger-fucking myself with one hand, I grabbed ahold of one of my breasts with the other and gave it a good squeeze. It wasn’t long before I was rubbing my nipple, getting it hard within seconds. As I slid a third finger into my pussy, I pinched my nipples between my fingers and rubbed them together until I couldn’t take it anymore.
Stifling a scream, I released my nipple, gasping for breath as the pressure disappeared. By now I was ready to cum, so I slid my fingers out of my pussy and ran them up to my clit and started rubbing away at it with furious intensity while smacking away at my tit with my other hand.
A few seconds later, an orgasm coursed through me, causing me to moan softly as my body jerked and spasmed to completion.
But it wasn’t enough. Not even close. If anything, the orgasm just made me hornier than ever. Like an appetizer getting me ready for the main course. Unfortunately, at 3AM, it was way too late to give Eric a call. But luckily I had the next best thing at my disposal.
I climbed out of bed, opened up the dresser drawer that held my panties, and grabbed the 8-inch dildo that was hiding beneath them. Grasping it tightly, I carried it back to the bed and dropped onto the covers, my legs spread wide.
I was going to town on the dildo, shoving it deep into my throat, gagging myself and holding it there as the saliva dripped out of my mouth and onto the floor. Once I couldn’t take it anymore, I yanked it out and slid it deep into my soaking wet pussy and started banging myself as I gasped for breath, trying to get air back into my lungs.
Getting fucked felt great, even if it was just coming from a fake dick instead of a real one. But not quite great enough. After another couple minutes of banging away at my pussy with the dildo, I decided that I needed the real thing. Even if it was 3 o’clock in the morning. So I picked up the phone and dialed Eric’s number.
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Five minutes later there was a knock on my door. I climbed up off the couch and headed towards the door, answering it wearing only a bra and pair of tiny, form-fitting with no panties, my excitement all but overflowing.
Even though he’d just gotten out of bed (I assumed, at least) Eric looked sexy as hell. He was a bit rumpled up and his hair was out of place and stubble was growing on his face, but the idea that he didn’t have to get prettied up before coming over turned me on even more.
“I have to admit, I’m a little surprised see you,” I said.
“Oh yeah?” he replied. “And why is that?”
“I thought you were going to wimp out on me,” I said. “After all, it’s after three o’clock in the morning.”<
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“I’m not gonna lie,” he said. “I almost did. But then I realized that some day I might regret not taking every opportunity possible to spend time with you, so I rallied. And I have to admit, right now I’m glad I made that particular choice.”
“So am I,” I said. “But you might change your mind once you find out what I have in store for you.”
“Oh, I doubt that,” Eric said.
“Even if I told you that tonight I’m call the shots?” I said.
“That just gets me more excited,” Eric said. “I’m your willing plaything. Do whatever you want to me.”
I smiled widely. “Oh, don’t worry about that,” I said, grabbing his hand. “I intend to. Now follow me.”
I took him over to the couch and stood him in front of it, his back to the cushions. Facing him, looking directly in the eyes, not shirking one bit, I said, “You’re sure about this?”
“Positive,” he replied. And I could tell from the look in his eyes that he meant it.
“Then sit back and relax,” I said, giving him a little push, forcing him to sit on the couch.
I spread his legs apart and stepped in between them. Then I turned around, giving him my back, and teased my shorts off, taking it slow, revealing my ass 1 inch at a time, making him wait for it. Once it was free, I bent over at the waist, keeping my legs perfectly straight, and slid my shorts the rest the way off. I stepped out of them, leaving me naked on my bottom half. Still bent over, I turned my head and faced him.
“What do you think so far?” I asked.
“I think you’re fucking gorgeous,” he said.
“Good answer,” I said. Looking back to smile at him, I dropped my ass onto his groin. Before he could say a word, I start grinding away on his cock, which was rock hard beneath his pants. Behind me, I could hear him take a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to maintain control. Giggling to myself, thoroughly enjoying the control I had over him, I grinded a little harder, spreading my ass with my hands and riding his bulge in my crack.
“Holy shit,” he moaned, his excitement growing. And I knew how he felt. Lap dances were quite exciting, and not just for the man. Riding his trapped cock had me so turned on that my pussy juices were leaving a snail trail on his pants.
“Enough foreplay,” I said after riding him for another minute or so. “I’m ready to get down to business.”
“So am I,” he said.
I rose up and climbed off him and planted my feet on the floor, directly in front of him. “Tell me how hot I am,” I said, staring down at him.
“You’re sexy as hell,” Eric replied.
“What about my ass?” I asked, turning around and bending over. “Do you like it too?”
“I love it,” Eric said. “It’s incredible.”
“That’s good to hear,” I said. “Because tonight you’re going stick your cock in my asshole. What do you think about that?”
“I think it’s a great idea,” he said.
“Good. Then let’s get this party started.” I rose and turned and started towards him. Once I came to the couch I dropped to my knees and shuffled forward until I was right between his legs.
“So this is what’s going to happen. First thing I’m going to do is suck your cock,” I said, unbuttoning his top button, looking up at him the entire time, maintaining eye contact. “I’m going to get it nice and hard and ready to go.”
“Sounds good to me,” Eric said.
“And then you’re going to lick my pussy for a while,” I said, my eyes still focused on his. “After that, you’re going to fuck my pussy for a bit as you play with my asshole, getting it all nice and warmed up. And then you’re gonna stick your cock in there and pound my fucking asshole until I’m screaming at the top of my lungs. Do you think you can handle that?”
“I’ll sure as hell going to give it a shot,” he said, smiling.
“That’s not good enough,” I said, pulling his pants and boxers off and tossing them over my shoulder. “Either you can or you can’t. There’s no trying.”
“I can,” he said as I wrapped my hand around his hard cock and started playing with it.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive,” he said, groaning a little bit as I jerked him off with a little more intensity.
“Good,” I said, giving him a little grin. “Then let’s get this show on the road.”
I took a moment to undo my bra, dropping it to the floor and freeing up my tits. I grabbed ahold of his cock and slapped it against my tits, moving from one to the other, before spitting on it and sticking it in the flesh channel between them. Grabbing the outside of my tits, I held them tight against Eric’s cock, squeezing them to keep it in place. I tossed my hair back with a flip of my head and started bouncing up and down, titty-fucking him, staring up at him the entire time, maintaining eye contact.
Moving a little more urgently now, I released his cock from between my tits, grabbed ahold of it, and slipped it into my mouth. While my hand played with his balls, I sucked his cock, moving back and forth quickly as wet and sloppy sounds escaped from my mouth, taking him halfway down every time. Saliva dripped from my mouth, down my chin, and onto my tits.
I pulled back for a moment to catch my breath, looking up at him with a little twinkle in my eyes. Once I was ready to go again, I grabbed ahold of his cock and slapped it against my cheek a couple of times, then wrapped my lips around it.
This time when I dropped my head down, I didn’t stop until I’d swallowed his entire cock. After I’d taken the whole thing, I held it there, his cock planted deep in my throat, my nose pressing up against his stomach, my bottom lip pressing up against his sack.
Eric shuddered as I stayed locked onto his cock, deepthroating him for a full seven seconds before pulling off. Gagging, I coughed up some saliva, then spit it on his cock. I jerked him off for a few seconds, then deepthroated him again, holding his cock for at least 10 seconds this time before yanking my head back. The tip of his cock was white from lack of circulation and it was practically glowing it had so much spit covering it.
“Do you like that?” I asked. “Do you like it when I deepthroat your huge cock?”
“I fucking love it,” Eric said, smiling widely.
“Yeah, I bet you do,” I said, playing with his cock while we talked. “It feels good, doesn’t it?”
“It sure does.”
“Do you know what else feels good?” I asked, climbing to my feet but keeping his cock in my hand.
Eric shook his head.
“Eating my pussy,” I said, releasing his cock and taking a couple steps back and then turning around so my ass was facing him. “How does that sound to you?”
“Wonderful,” he said.
Looking over my shoulder at Eric, I slapped one of my ass cheeks. As he watched intently, I slapped the other one. Then I beckoned him over.
“On your knees,” I said after he reached me. He complied without hesitation. Once he was in position, with his face mere inches from my cute little ass, I reached back and grabbed one of my ass cheeks with each hand, then spread them wide, opening myself up to him.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” I said. “Get your face in there.”
Smiling, Eric dove in, burying his face between my ass cheeks.
He went to town with his tongue, running it up and down my pussy, licking it and sucking it and inhaling my essence while I continued to hold my ass open, giving him easy access to all my holes.
After a good 30 seconds, Eric started to back away to catch his breath, but I was having none of it.
“Where do you think you’re going,” I said as I let go of my ass cheeks and grabbed ahold of his hair, one handful in each hand. Using his hair as leverage, I pulled him further into me, smothering him with my flesh. His tongue was buried deep in my pussy and his nose was pushing up against my asshole.
“That’s a good boy,” I said, pushing my ass back against his face. “Right there. Right fucking there.�
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I relaxed my hold on him for a moment, giving him a chance to get in a few gulps of air before tugging on him once again, smashing his face up against my holes.
I bent my legs a little bit more, squatting down so his tongue was now at the same level as my asshole. He hesitated for a moment, as if unsure what I wanted. It wasn’t a big deal really, but I decided to make him pay for it nonetheless. Just for fun.
I stepped forward and turned around so I was facing him. Standing over him, one of my hands still gripping the hair on the back of his head, I yanked down, wrenching his head back until he was looking up at the ceiling.
“What the fuck was that?” I said, my voice firm. “When I give you my asshole to lick, you don’t hesitate. Understand?”
Eric nodded. I smacked him in the face, hard enough to leave a red mark on his cheek. I wasn’t sure what to expect, taking things this far, which was a level we’d never approached before. But when I saw the look of excitement in his eyes, I knew that he was totally on board with where this train was headed. So I kept going.
“Answer me when I ask you a question,” I said. “Understand?”
“I understand,” he said.
“Good.” I smacked him again for good measure then pulled him to the floor by the hair, lying him flat on his back on the carpet.
Once he was in position, I turned around so I was facing his feet, put one leg on either side of his head, and dropped my ass down onto his face.
“If you can’t do it on your own, then I’m going to have to do it for you,” I said as I smothered him with my flesh.
I gave him my full weight, my pussy and ass completely engulfing his face, making it impossible for him to breathe.
After sitting atop him for a full 10 seconds, I rose up, giving him a chance to catch his breath. He did so in gasping lurches, his breath heavy and labored.
After I felt like he’d had enough air, I dropped back down onto him, not quite giving him my entire weight this time, but grinding my pussy against his face, moving it rapidly back and forth so his tongue was running up and down the length of my snatch.
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