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, and not only because it opened up the possibilities of what I could do to Adriana when I had control. 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,” Adriana 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.
Adriana 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.
Adriana 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 Adriana 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.
Adriana 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 Adriana 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 Adriana 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 Adriana 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.
Adriana 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 Adriana’s filthiness. And I knew it was only the tip of the iceberg, which was even more exciting.
“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 session 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: Is this session officially over?”
“Yes it is,” she replied. “It’s now your turn to do whatever you want to me.”
I smiled. “Well, first of all, I want us to both start drinking. That will allow me to open up more, not to mention, give me a little time to recover.”
“That sounds great,” Adriana said. “You relax and I’ll go open up a bottle of wine.”
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“Should I open another bottle?” Adriana asked. It had been forty minutes since we finished up the first session and had already finished two bottles of wine. We didn’t bother getting cleaned up or even putting on any clothes. We just sat there, on her couch, naked and gross, drinking wine and talking.
“Nope,” I said. “I’m ready.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive,” I said, feeling great. The wine had loosened me up considerably. “But I have to warn you, now that I’m lubed up, it’s going to be much easier for me to pay you back for what you did to me there at the end of the last session.”
“I know,” Adriana said. “Whether or not you take things 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,” Adriana said. “Yes we will indeed.”
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked.
“Positive,” she replied. “Are you?”
“Fuck yeah,” I said.
“Then what are you waiting for?” she asked, leaning back on the couch.
I didn’t have a good answer, so I dropped to my knees in front of her and slid my hand up the inside of her thigh.
I started Adriana off slowly, with two fingers inside her pussy, moving them back and forth, rubbing the underside of her clit, slowly at first but gradually picking up speed. After I was banging away at her pretty good, I curled my fingers, allowing me to hit her G-spot while continuing to work my hand inside her, moving it more quickly with every thrust.
“I have to say, this wasn’t quite what I was expecting,” Adriana said softly between moans.
“I learned this little trick from you,” I said, grinning up at her.
“What’s that?” she asked. “How to finger a woman’s pussy? I don’t think I taught you that one.”
“Not that,” I said. “The trick of making your partner feel good early on so they’ll be more willing to do what you want as the session goes forward.”
“Oh yeah,” she said, flashing me a smile. “That’s a good one.”
“Which is exactly why I’m borrowing it,” I said, going back to work on her pussy.
Once Adriana was nice and warmed up, I threw one of her legs over my shoulder, changing the angle of penetration. She lifted her hips up to help the cause, granting me deeper access to her insides.
Low groans were coming from her mouth and her breathing rate was increasing with every passing second. She was obviously enjoying herself, which was good. It meant that my plan was working so far.
Reaching around her leg with my free hand, I grabbed one of her huge,
amazing tits and gave it a rough squeeze. Her eyes opened wider for a moment and her face glazed over with excitement.
“You like that, do you?” I said.
Adriana nodded.
“That’s good to know,” I said, switching over to her other breast and giving it the same treatment while continuing to bang away at her insides with my fingers.
I released her tit and reared back and gave it a slap, right on the nipple.
“Fuck yeah,” Adriana said, staring right at me. “Do it again.”
So I did, harder this time.
“That’s right,” she said. “Smack my fucking tits. Slap me around like I’m your little playtoy. Do whatever you want to me.”
“I’m going to,” I said as I continued smacking away at her tits, one and then the other while her groans grew ever louder and more intense.
Wanting to push the envelope even further, I slipped another finger inside her pussy, eliciting a sharp gasp of pleasure. I grabbed her ankle and pushed her leg back towards her head, pressing it against the back of the couch, folding one side of her body in half, then I forced my fingers deeper inside her, pushing through the tightness caused by my third finger.
“Goddamn that feels fucking good,” she said as I slammed my fingers into her pussy hard enough to make my forearm burn. “Right there, right fucking there!”
Lots of women got off more quickly from fingers than from cocks, especially when done right, and Adriana was no exception. With me finger-fucking her with reckless abandon with one hand and my other hand roughly working her tits, it wasn’t long before she was cumming.
Her body tensed beneath me for a moment—her legs freezing and her breath catching in her throat—before releasing. As the orgasm passed through her, Adriana let out a series of curses and her legs twitched and her head shook from side to side.
But I didn’t stop finger-banging her. I didn’t even slow down. If anything, I sped things up, hammering away at her harder than ever.
“Holy fuck!” she cried, still not quite recovered from her orgasm. She grabbed my arm, presumably to pull my fingers out of her pussy, but I yanked it away and held it down at her side.
“No, no,” I said. “I’m not through with your pussy yet. Just sit back and take it. Understand?”
Adriana nodded her head vigorously. Her eyes were opened wide and sweat was gathering on her forehead and her hair was all messed up.
“Do whatever you want to me,” she said.
“Don’t worry,” I replied. “I intend to.” Just to punctuate the point, I slipped a fourth finger inside her pussy.
“Holyshitmotherfucker,” she said breathlessly, making it all sound like one word. “They don’t all fit in there.”
“Yes they do,” I said, slowly working my fingers, loosening her up more and more, stretching her pussy out. “See, they fit in there just fine.”
Adriana started shaking her head back and forth but I knew she wanted to be controlled like this, to be made to do whatever I wanted. And even if she didn’t, we agreed beforehand that this was my session to do what I wanted. Her discomfort was all part of my plan. And it was working to perfection.
“Take it,” I said, staring down at her as my fingers moved further inside her, constantly seeking out deeper access.
“I can’t,” she said.
“Yes you can,” I replied. “You’re a big girl. You can take whatever I can dish out, remember?”
“I was wrong,” Adriana said.
“No you weren’t,” I said. “You’re doing great. You can handle it.”
“Okay,” Adriana said. “I’ll try.”
She closed her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip. Her face and chest were bright red from exertion and her breath was labored and her whole body was quivering.
“That’s it,” I said.
She seemed to be getting used to four of my fingers inside her, which meant it was time to take things even further.
“Grab your fucking tits. Squeeze them. Give yourself something else to think about.”
Adriana did as she was told.
“There you go,” I said. “Good girl. Now anytime you feel like you can’t take it anymore, squeeze them harder. Or slap them. Anything to take your mind off of how good my fingers feel in your pussy.”
“Why?” Adriana said, barely able to get the words out. “What are you going to do?”
Instead of answering, I dropped my head down and buried my face in her pussy, my mouth right above my fingers.
“Oh Jesus Christ,” she said, her voice reaching a whole new level. “You’ve got to be kidding me!”
But I wasn’t, and I went to work on her clit with my tongue while continuing to work her pussy proper with my fingers.
“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” Adriana screamed while I went to town on her.
Looking up out of the corner of my eyes, I could her groping her tits hard enough that her fingers were white from the lack of blood flow. And a few seconds later she started smacking away at her tits, hard enough that the room was filled with the sound of gunshots.
But apparently it wasn’t enough to distract her.
“Okay, okay!” she screamed. “Enough! Enough! I’m done!”
“No you’re not,” I said, lifting my tongue off her clit and holding my fingers deep inside her but not moving them anymore. “You’re not done until I say you’re done.”
“Yes I am! I can’t take it anymore!”
“You can’t take what?” I asked. “The pleasure? Because that’s all this is. No pain, just pleasure.”
“But there’s too much of it,” Adriana said, starting to calm down a bit now.
“Too much pleasure, is that what you’re telling me?” I said. “Is that really what you’re saying?”
“Yes,” she said, but doubtfully.
“I told you I was going to pay you back for what you did to me,” I said.
“I know,” she said, barely able to get the words out. “But this isn’t what I was expecting.”
“That’s what makes it so fun,” I said. “It’s pushing the envelope, not just giving you what you—and I—already know you can take.”
“I guess,” she said, conceding the point.
“Besides, if you want to keep playing this little game of ours tonight, you have to deal with it.”
“Fine,” she said. “Finish doing your thing. But I have to warn you, I’m going to make you pay for this next time.”
“I know you will,” I said, grinning at her. “In fact, I’m counting on it.”
She couldn’t help but smile back.
“Now grab your legs and pull them back by your head,” I said. “It’s time to finish off the first part of this session once and for all.”
Adriana did as she was told, taking things a step further, even, by grabbing her legs and wrapping them around her head, so her ankles were crossed behind the back of her neck.
“There you go,” I said. “That’s what I’m talking about. Now sit back and relax.”
“I’ll try,” she said.
I went back to working her pussy with my four fingers, stretching out the side walls of her vagina, pounding her with as much force as I could muster, my hand disappearing inside her. Shortly after that I started in on her clit with my tongue, flicking it and licking it and sucking on it.
After a couple minutes of banging away aggressively, Adriana was getting close to where she was before we’d taken our little break to talk things out.
“Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit,” she said, practically in tears, her leg muscles taut and rippling, her skin shining with sweat. Her head was thrown back, her eyes towards the ceiling and her hands firmly squeezing her tits.
Adriana was still in a bit of distress, but she was dealing with it better than before. Which just meant that I had to turn things up even more.
I rubbed a couple of fingers from my free hand over her pussy, getting them lubed up with her juices, then let them wander downward, t
owards her asshole. As I continued working her clit with my mouth and her pussy with the fingers of my right hand, I started rubbing around the outside of her asshole with the index finger of my left.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, what the fuck is this!” she cried, her voice quavering as a humorless laugh escaped from her mouth and her tension returned to the place where it had been before our break.
Smiling, I took this as a sign I was once again truly pushing her boundaries, and pressed on, tinkering with her asshole for a few more seconds before sliding the tip of my finger inside it.
Adriana yelped and followed that with a low, guttural moan that was a mixture of pleasure and discomfort, exactly what I was going for. But even though she was back in the same spot as before, she handled it better, not begging me to stop every five seconds.
So I pressed on, slipping a second finger into her asshole, then a third, then a fourth, all the while not letting up on the other parts of her at all.
After working both her holes with four fingers and her clit with my tongue for a good two minutes while she screamed and moaned and groaned and shook and shimmied beneath me, another orgasm reared its head.
“I’m gonna fucking cum again holy shit here it comes, fuck, fuck, ohmyfuckingod!” Adriana cried.
As she came I pulled my fingers out of her holes and rubbed her clit with serious aggression, eliciting yet another sharp gasp from Adriana. A few seconds later she was trying to back away from me, to escape my fingers.
But I wouldn’t let her. I’d told her I was going to pay her back for what she did to me and this was a major part of it, taking things further than I had any reason to.
So as Adriana tried to back away I again slid three fingers back into her pussy and grabbed her ankle with my other hand to keep her from escaping.
Screaming wordlessly, Adriana tried to spin away but I stayed with her, using her momentum to flip her over so her chest was on the couch.
From here I was easily able to hold her down and slam my fingers into her from behind, finishing her off once and for all while she grunted like an animal beneath me.
Laughing, I gave her a slap on the ass and yanked my fingers out of her snatch and quickly stood up and backed away, out of range.
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