by Amber Skyze
“Weird as in you want me to stop?”
“Definitely not.”
“Just checking.” Brooke moved and positioned herself so she was straddling his legs. She needed better access to the trail she was about to clean up.
“Mmmm. I like you like this,” Liam said. His hands attempted to pull her farther up.
“Not so fast. I’m not done cleaning you off.”
“I don’t care.” He pulled her harder. She landed on top of him. Skin on skin. The chocolate smearing both their bodies.
“Oops, looks like you’re covered too. Guess I’m going to have to lick it off you too.”
“You’re not playing fair. Besides, I was just getting to the best part.” She ground her pussy against his hard cock.
“You drive me mad with desire. I can’t stop needing to possess you.”
Her heart fluttered. No one had ever declared their need for her. She couldn’t explain the feelings bubbling up inside her, but she knew she was falling for him. Deeply.
“Grab a condom,” she demanded.
“Not yet.” He rolled her off him onto her back. “My turn for a taste.”
He pinned her down and ran his tongue over her stomach, tickling her.
She squirmed, trying to move from under his assault.
“Stop, please.”
Liam did momentarily.
“Something wrong?”
“I’m ticklish.”
He laughed.
“Does that mean you don’t want me to do this anymore?” His tongue descended on her breasts. He flicked her nipple. It stirred, hardening instantaneously.
“Well, no.” Her body charged with electrical currents, straight to the core of her pussy. Juices seeped from her lips.
“How about this?” He roamed south until his hot breath was on her pussy lips.
“No,” she said weakly.
His hot tongue lapped against her swollen clit, zapping her nerve endings. Her body buzzed to life, needing an orgasm.
Liam knew what she needed because he continued dipping down between her lips, driving lower until he found her channel.
She cried. Every ounce of her craved him.
“Deeper.” She knew her voice was desperate, but she didn’t care. The only thing that mattered was a quick release.
Liam plunged deeper, his tongue snaking inside.
“Oh God yes.” He was doing things to her pussy she never knew were possible. Who knew a tongue could be so lethal.
He withdrew, leaving her empty and aching.
She leaned up on her elbows.
“Liam?”
“I want to try something.”
“What?” she asked, exasperated. The only thing she wanted was his tongue back in her pussy licking away until she burst into climax.
“I think you’ll enjoy this and don’t worry, I don’t plan on leaving you hanging.”
He already had. Her pussy was on fire.
“Stand up and lean over the swing.”
“Are you crazy?”
“I want to try something. I think you’ll find your body more stimulated. I can do lots of things with you bent over.”
She weighed the options over in her mind. She could get on the swing like he asked and possibly be more aroused than she was now or she could finish the job herself.
“Give me all you got.” She got up and grabbed onto the swing. She pressed her chocolatey stomach over the leather.
His finger played with the rim of her ass.
“Have you ever had anything in here?” he asked.
Fear crept inside her. She was a virgin when it came to anal loving. She wasn’t sure she was ready to pop that cherry so to speak.
“No.”
His finger teased the outside, causing a renewed yearning in her body.
“Would you like to try it?”
She bit her lower lip. She wasn’t sure. Part of her wanted to, but part of her was scared.
He pressed his finger against her opening. He didn’t break through the barrier, but her body went into overdrive. A mixture of feelings invaded her. A warmth filled her. She was more turned on than she thought possible and he hadn’t entered her yet.
“Yes, I think I would,” she said hesitantly.
“I’ll go slowly. I’ll start with my finger and we can work our way up to a plug if you like.”
Hmmm, a butt plug. The Hummer came to mind. She wasn’t sure if she could handle one inserted there. Yet the overwhelming desire to explore had her wanting more.
“Stay here and I’ll collect a few things.” She felt him move off the bed. This was it. She was about to be devirginized in a matter of minutes. Her stomach tensed with anticipation and nervousness. She was treading in unchartered territories.
Silently she cheered for herself. She was taking risks. Stepping out of her comfort zone and trying new things. This was meant to be. She was supposed to be here, tonight, with Liam. He was brought into her life for a reason and she was only scratching the surface of what that was.
Brooke felt the bed sink in as Liam moved behind her.
“I want you to be as comfortable as possible,” he said. His voice was soft.
What did he mean he wanted her to be comfortable? Was this going to hurt or cause pain?
“Liam, I’m worried.” The words blurted from her mouth before she had time to consider them. Yes, she wanted to experience something new, but she was worried it was going to hurt.
He shuffled around to face her.
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. Even if you decide you want to give it a try, we can stop at any time you like. If you don’t want me to continue just tell me to stop and I will.” He lifted his hand and stroked her face.
Sincerity filled his eyes. She wanted to do this with him. She needed to.
“Let’s try.”
He nodded and smiled.
“I’m going to talk you through this. You’re going to know every step I take before I take it. I don’t want you to be unprepared for what will occur.”
“Thank you, Liam.” His voice soothed her into a safe bliss. He wouldn’t do anything to harm her. He was going to ease her into it.
“Okay, first I’m going to coat you with some lube. It will make it easier for me to penetrate you. The gel can be cold, so don’t be surprised. Ready?”
“Yes, I’m ready.” She pushed forward on the swing as the cool liquid ran between her ass cheeks. He wasn’t kidding—it was colder than she expected.
“Are you okay?”
“Fine.”
His finger spread the lube around. It warmed the more he coated her. Her body reacted accordingly. Sparks of desire invaded her pussy the more he played with the outer rim of her anus.
“Now I’m going to put my finger inside you. I’m going to start slow.” He moved to face her again. “I’ll start by adding this much.” He pointed to the first crease in his finger.
She nodded. Just get on with it. You’re killing me with each and every detail.
“Once you’ve adjusted, I’ll move a little deeper. Do you understand?”
“I do.” She was thankful he was being so caring, but the more he prolonged it, the more aroused she became.
“And you’re absolutely sure you want to go through with it?”
“I am.” God, she was ready to reach down and rub her clit for some much needed satisfaction.
“Good.”
He settled behind her again. His hands rested on her hips.
“Here I go. Remember, if you feel uneasy, just say stop and I will.”
“I understand.” Would she say stop? The way her body was reacting she doubted she’d ask him to stop.
His finger slipped in. Her muscles contracted around him. They spasmed as she adjusted to having something inside her.
“How does that feel?”
“Not bad.” It was a tad uncomfortable, but the longer he stayed inside her, the less it bothered her. When the contracting came to a
halt he moved farther in.
She squeezed her cheeks against his hand.
“Just relax,” he cooed. His other hand softly rubbed her ass. “If you tense up it will hurt more.”
Relax? He wasn’t the one with a finger stuck up his ass.
“Try to release my hand, Brooke. It will make it feel much better.”
She relaxed her muscles as he instructed. Taking a deep breath, she allowed her ass to make another adjustment to his finger. She had to admit as she grew used to his finger, it felt marvelous. Her pussy heated up and she had a sudden craving to be filled.
“Aahh, you’re no longer tense. I’m going to push in the rest of the way. If that’s okay with you.”
“Yes. I think I need to be fucked.”
He laughed. “Someone likes her ass filled.”
He nudged in, until his finger was filling her. The stirrings of an orgasm invaded her body.
“I’m going to come,” she declared. She couldn’t believe how quickly the orgasm took over her body.
He wiggled his finger and the climax tore through her. She didn’t have time to think about it, it just rippled away. Her hands gripped the ropes on the swing, trying to steady herself. Her pink hole contracted against his finger and her pussy filled with her own juices.
“Oh. My. God. I’ve never experienced anything so exhilarating in my entire life. It was like… I…” She couldn’t continue. There weren’t words to describe what she felt. Having her ass played with was over the top. She was glad she’d decided to give it a try.
He placed tiny kisses on her butt cheeks as he slid his finger out.
“I’m so glad you enjoyed the experience. Do you think you’d like to try a plug?”
She wasn’t sure what she wanted at this point. She knew one thing—she needed to feel his cock inside her pussy.
“Sure,” she said.
“Why don’t you rest a minute and I’ll be right back.”
Brooke lifted out of the swing and collapsed against the pillows. She watched Liam disappear into the bathroom. She heard water running. She closed her eyes and reveled in the fact that this night was everything she’d imagined and more. Liam was the perfect lover. He took his time and was careful of her feelings. She knew coming to Freedom Fantasies was the right choice. This was what her life had been lacking for so long.
When the water stopped she opened her eyes. Liam returned sporting a stiff cock and a wash cloth.
“How about I wash some of that chocolate off you?”
“That would be nice.”
He ran the warm washcloth over her stomach, cleaning her of the mess they’d made. She reached out her hand and teased the head of his penis.
“I’d still like to cover him with chocolate and then clean him off.”
“You won’t get an argument from me.” He finished cleaning her and returned the cloth to the bathroom.
While he did that Brooke rifled through the drawer for another tube of the chocolate. White chocolate. Her ultimate favorite. This was the one she’d use on his cock.
Excited, she bounced up on her knees, ready for him.
“Don’t you look like the cat that swallowed the canary,” he remarked.
“I plan on swallowing something and it sure as hell ain’t a canary.”
“Hot damn! I’m all yours.” He jumped on the bed, careful to avoid getting hit by the swing again. He sprawled out. “Let my body be your temple.”
She couldn’t help but giggle.
“Worship me.”
“I’m going to do more than worship you.” She winked.
She pried open the tube and dripped a trail up the bulging vein. Without waiting she leaned over and licked it away.
“Yummy.” She’d have to thank Kim for the most delicious chocolate she’d ever tasted. She had to get herself some more when this was all over.
His cock twitched uncontrollably.
“You’re killing me already.”
“That’s my plan.” She doused him with more of the creamy liquid. This time she took his head in her mouth and gently sucked.
He released a guttural groan.
Brooke smiled in sweet satisfaction. In that moment pleasing Liam was her only goal.
Her tongue trailed up and down his shaft, lingering when it reached the crevice just below the head. She licked the tiny spot and he shuddered.
“I’m going to…”
She took him in her mouth once again, sliding her mouth over him until he nudged the back of her throat. She retreated. Her head bobbed up and down, her tongue lapping up all the chocolate.
His fingers twined in her hair. He took a handful and pulled. Damn she was getting aroused. She loved him tugging on her mane. She wiggled her body to get more comfortable.
Her ass was up in the air and Liam took full advantage of the situation. His hand cracked her cheeks. She tried concentrating on pleasuring him, but it was impossible with him smacking her ass.
“Liam,” she said, releasing his cock.
“What?”
“You’re distracting me.”
The twinkle in his eyes told her he didn’t care. He loved every minute of it.
“Don’t you want him to have pleasure?” She pointed to his stiff cock.
He whacked her again.
She sat up and rubbed her cheek.
“What’s the matter? Does it sting?”
“As a matter of fact, yes.”
Liam pulled her down onto his chest. He wrapped one arm around her, holding her close, while the other lashed out on her ass.
“Ouch!”
“Is your pussy growing wet?” He smacked her again.
“I don’t know.”
His hand landed on her cheeks a few more times.
“I’ll bet your pussy is dripping and begging for me to fuck it.”
And you’d win. Her juices were on her legs. She wanted him to forget about spanking her and get straight to the fucking.
“Wanna give the swing a proper try?”
“Yes.”
He cracked her one last time before loosening his grip on her.
“Climb on, while I grab a condom.”
Butterflies danced around in her stomach. She prayed they could maneuver the swing. The last thing they needed was for either of them to get hurt having sex.
She laughed.
“What’s so funny?”
“I was thinking about how we would explain our injuries if we were to get hurt by this thing.”
“Yeah, that would be awkward.”
Brooke climbed into the swing and immediately slipped off.
“The chocolate,” she stated.
“Aahh.”
She made another attempt and succeeded.
“Ready?” he asked. Liam’s penis stood covered in a condom, waiting to be seated inside her.
“As ready as I’ll ever be.”
He moved closer to the swing and held on to one of the ropes. Brooke held on to both—tightly.
She was low enough so he could slip into her.
“Try to wrap your legs around me,” he instructed. “It might make it easier for me.”
She let go of the rope and latched on to his shoulder. Her leg slung around his leg. He lost his balance and quickly recovered.
Brooke broke out in laughter.
Liam joined her.
“This isn’t going to work, is it?” she asked.
“I have another idea. Why don’t you climb down?”
She did, then watched him nestle his body on the swing.
“Climb on.”
“Are you serious?” She looked at him like he was crazy. “That thing isn’t going to hold both of us.”
“Sure it will.” He bounced up and down, proving his point.
Brooke was a bit uneasy about the idea but wanted to give it a try.
“Okay, but if we break it, you’re paying for it.”
He shrugged. “Fine by me.” He slapped his thigh. “Now get that booty u
p here and ride me, sexy.”
How could she refuse an offer like that?
She lifted one leg up, guiding it between the rope and Liam. Holding on to the ropes, she hoisted the rest of her body up and managed to work her other leg in.
“This is going to be the tricky part,” he said. “You’re going to have to lift your body up and slide onto my penis.”
Brooke really felt unsure about the next move. What if she caused them both to go flying off?
“Reach your hands up here,” he said, tapping the top part. “And lift your body up. Maybe you can place your foot here on this part of the swing.”
Brooke shook her head. They were definitely crazy. This was not going to work. She’d stake her life on them falling to the bed, but she’d give it a try.
She pulled her body up.
“That’s it. Now ease down. I’ll guide you.”
With every ounce of strength she had she descended. It took muscles to hold her body up, hovering over him.
“A little bit more and you’ll…”
She felt the tip of his head at her opening. Her arms were starting to give away, but she didn’t want to plunge down on his cock. Using all the strength she had, she held her body in place and gently eased down until he filled her completely.
“We did it.”
She let out a deep breath. Her arms were killing her, but they’d succeeded.
“Now what?”
“Now we get creative.” He pumped his legs, causing the swing to pick up momentum.
His penis drove deeper every time he pumped. Rocking back and forth, Brooke’s body reacted to the up-and-down movement his cock made.
Liam slowed the swing. His mouth searched for her puckered nipple and licked. Brooke leaned her head back. Her pussy contracted against him each time his teeth grazed her breasts. Her skin prickled.
“I need to come.”
“Let’s change our position so I have better access to you.”
“What would you like to do?”
“Well, we have a few choices. You can stand up and turn around. You’d be sitting on my lap still, only you’d have your back to me.”
“And the other choice?” She wasn’t sure if she liked the first one. She wanted to be facing him.
“You can bend over the swing.”
“Oh.” Again she wouldn’t be facing him.
“You could try sitting on it again. If you stay this time I can stand.”
“If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again.”