Victor's tongue brushed against her swollen lips, and her knees almost buckled. He moved his hands so his thumbs were under her hips, supporting her weight. His oral assault on her continued with his lips wrapping around her clit. Her whole body felt electric. She could feel each drop of water that splashed onto her skin. She took her weight back, lifting herself off Victor's hands. He responded by cupping her breast in his hand again. This time his palm pressed her fully erect nipple back into her firm flesh.
She bit down onto the shaft of the riding crop. She could taste the leather, and something else. She fought to keep from dropping the riding crop.
His other hand skimmed over her ass, his thumb pressed inside her aching vagina. Fiona cried out again, even louder than before. Her mind was sending the word MORE to her mouth, but all that came out through her clenched teeth was a scream of ecstasy. Victor's tongue lashed her clitoris over and over. She felt his thumb penetrate her, and the heel of his hand press against her wet, swollen lips. Her whole body shudder as the orgasm washed over her. She almost fell back on Victor. Fiona felt Victor stand behind her as her climax faded away.
"Turn around," he instructed, taking the riding crop from her mouth.
She began to stand up, but Victor stopped her by putting the riding crop on her shoulder. "I did not say stand up, only turn around." Fiona slowly turned to face him, still bent at the waist Her eyes were level with his hips. The only hair on his body was a small tuft above his cock. The skin on his abdomen was heavily scarred. He put one hand on his penis and pressed it to her waiting mouth. She felt the smooth skin of his cock on her lips.
"Now get on your knees and take it."
Fiona put her left hand on his erection. She put her right hand between her legs, pressing her fingers into her drenched pussy. As she looked directly at Victor, she brought her right hand up and smeared his penis with her wetness. Slowly she began to stroke his dick with both hands. HIs skin was velvet smooth, sliding easily within her grip. Fiona lowered her head slightly. With just the tip of her tongue, she licked the swollen head of his cock.
"I'm not sure you know what 'Take it' means, " Victor said, putting his hand on the back of her head. He slowly pushed her head down onto his penis. Her tightly pursed lips slid over the head of his cock, stretching to accommodate his girth. When she had taken his entire length into her mouth and throat, he removed his hand. She pressed her tongue against his shaft and massaged him inside her mouth.
Fiona put her left hand between her legs. When it was as wet, she gently cupped his balls in the palm of her hand. She smeared her wetness all over him. Fiona moved her lips and hand up and down his rigid shaft. She felt the riding crop resting on her shoulder, waiting to correct her. Fiona heard Victor moan. She was happy that he was satisfied.
The moon came out from behind the clouds again. It illuminated the hillside behind the house, reminding Fiona that unlike the house, there were no privacy screen around the pool. She wondered if someone out in the darkness was watching them. Fiona pulled his cock down so that it was almost horizontal. As she moved her head and hand back and forth, she looked up at Victor. She could see him silhouetted against the night sky. He was watching her suck his dick with rapt attention.
"I want to come in your mouth and on your tits, just like the last time I watched you suck a cock, " he said calmly. Fiona released his balls, putting her hand on her breast and caressing it. It caught VIctor's attention, and he moaned with approval. She pinched her nipple and pulled on it. The dark pink skin grew taut as she stretched it out.
Victor put his hand back on her head, holding her still as he thrust his hips forward. Each time the entire length of his penis slid through her lips and into her hand, then forward until she felt the head of his cock press on the back of her throat. Fiona tasted his pre-cum and felt his body go rigid. He stopped moving, holding himself on the edge of orgasm.
Fiona released her breast and moved her hand back between her legs. As Victor began to fuck her mouth again, she pressed two fingers past her lips. Her pussy clenched around the welcome intrusion. She pressed the heel of her hand against her clit, and wondered if Victor had noticed she was playing with herself. Fiona glanced up. Victor's eyes were closed. He was focused on what it felt like to be inside her mouth.
He stopped again, this time with his cock only in her hand. She glanced down, and could see that a few drops of cum were leaking out. Fiona knew he was not going to last much longer. Slowly he thrust forward. As he entered her mouth she swirled her tongue around him. Holding the tip of his cock in her mouth, she stroked her hand up and down the shaft. She felt him start to quiver, then he released a flood into her mouth.
Fiona let the first load fill her mouth, then she pulled her head back and pressed the purplish head of his cock against the dark pink flesh of her nipple. The second stream sprayed out, coating her left breast with hot, sticky liquid. Fiona laid his cock on top of her right breast and stroked it, milking the last load onto her skin.
Finally she guided his cock between her tits. Fiona pressed her breasts together, using her interlaced fingers to push his penis into her cleavage.
"Please fuck my tits. I want to feel your cock, " she whimpered. Victor complied with her request, thrusting his hips forward. His penis slipped easily between the firm globes of flesh, and he continued until his erection faded.
Fiona stood up and faced Victor. She cupped her breasts in her hands. One at a time she pulled them to her mouth, slurping his cum off her skin. Victor watched her, seemingly without blinking. She finished by pinching her nipple between her teeth, then releasing it.
"Your homework," Victor began, "is to give an oral report of tonight's activities to Frank. I think you should do this as soon as possible. I don't want you to forget any details."
"Does that mean we are done for tonight?" Fiona asked.
"Yes Fiona, that is all for tonight. You did very well. I like your creativity, even if it is at the expense of immediate compliance."
Fiona stepped out of the pool, and followed the trail of candles back to the front door. As she walked down to her car, she felt the breeze. Her wet skin was chilled everywhere except between her legs.
She started the car, but only drove a block. She pulled up in front of a dark house and picked up her phone.
"Hi Frank. I'm supposed to tell you what I have been doing," she started.
"Okay, " Frank replied.
Fiona's free hand found its way between her legs. Moonlight and cool evening air flowed in through the open sunroof. She rested her hand on her thigh as she began to talk.
"Victor asked me to drive to his house without any clothes on."
"You without clothes is a wonderful thing. Are you still naked?"
"Yes, are you?"
"I am about to be."
"Don't you dare touch your cock, that is for me to take care of when I get back," Fiona said sternly.
"What happened when you arrived at his house?"
"I walked through the house to the pool, but did not see anyone. As I was standing in the shallow end of the pool, Victor appeared behind me. He pressed his naked body against mine, and put his hands all over me."
Fiona's fingers began to press against her pussy. She set the phone to hands-free and put her other hand on her breast. She could feel her nipple growing against her palm. She closed her eyes to recall what happened next.
"He put his cock up against my ass. Having his hands on my tits and his cock up against me really turned me on. For a minute I thought he was going to fuck me in the ass."
"Really, what happened next? " Frank asked enthusiastically.
"I think you like the idea of me taking it in the ass. I didn't think you wanted that."
"I think anyone that has seen your ass wants to. Even your girlfriend at the gym wants to fuck you in the ass. Now tell me what happened next."
"Then he went down on me. His mouth was between my legs, licking and sucking on me. It felt so good my legs almos
t could not hold me up. He did that until I came," Fiona said as she pressed her thumb against her clit. She let out a low moan as she felt an orgasm building. Even as she told him about Victor licking her pussy, she was thinking about Frank's cock slipping inside her ass.
"Fiona, are you playing with yourself?"
"Of course."
"But I can't?"
"I assure you I will have plenty of orgasm left for you when I get home. I don't think you can say the same." she scolded.
"That is so unfair," Frank lamented.
"Then I got on my knees and put his dick in my mouth. I sucked his cock until he came all over me. He came in my mouth and on my tits. After he came, he tit fucked me until he was done."
"Is that all?" Frank asked.
"No, when he was done he watched me lick his come off my tits. I think he really liked that."
"I really like that, and I wasn't even there."
"Do you want me to do that for you? Would you like to watch me lick my own tits?"
"Saying it like that is making it very difficult for me not to have an orgasm. Just thinking about that is enough to push a guy over the edge."
"I will make it worth your while to wait. I want you to fuck me in the ass when I get home. You have about an hour to get ready," Fiona said, her voice dropping off to a moan as her orgasm swept over her.
"I will be there. See you soon," Frank replied, his voice full of eager anticipation.
"See you soon, " she said, hanging up the phone. She started the car and put it into gear. Just before pulling back onto the road she hesitated. She had just requested that Frank do something that would have been unimaginable six months earlier. Fiona recalled that moment at Victor's when she thought he was going to thrust his cock into her ass. She wondered what caused her to feel desire instead of shock and dismay. Whatever it was, she expected Frank would be ready for it when she got home. Fiona grinned to herself. She doubted Victor realized how quickly she would head down the path he had set her on.
As she pulled onto the expressway she rolled down all the windows and let the cool night air wash over her naked body. Her speed increased to right on the edge of what would get her pulled over. Fiona was no longer concerned about explaining to the police why she was naked. In the end, her reason finally regained a bit of control, and convinced her desire that getting pulled over would mean delaying time until she could be with Frank.
The End.
Alex & Jen
I opened the door to my apartment and led Jen inside.
"Do you want something to drink?" I asked as I walked towards the kitchen.
"No thanks," she said in a slight southern accent. Jen was relatively new in town, we met a few weeks ago through a work friend of mine. Jen's friends with his wife, so they set us up on a blind date. The first date wasn't bad, the second one was better, and our third date two days ago was excellent.
With each passing date, we had gotten more and more intimate. A simple good night kiss from the first date turned into a very sloppy good bye kiss on the third date. Now, here at the end of the fourth date, I had invited her back to my place. The implications behind the invitation were implied. I hope.
Jen was the first girl I had been out with since my bad break up six months ago. I liked her, and I wanted to do this right. As much as I would like to get laid, it was more important to do it at speed she would be comfortable with. I felt a solid connection with her and I wanted to go further with it.
I came back to the living room and sat down on the couch beside Jen. She had flaming red, shoulder length hair and beautiful green eyes. She was wearing a black tanktop, blue jeans, and black flipflops. The tanktop accentuated the cleavage of her voluptuous and creamy white breasts. We talked for a few minutes about our date, how she had gotten crab legs that had tasted like they were three weeks old, and how my steak was so rare it mooed when I poked it.
"So," Jen said after a prolonged silence. "What do we do with the rest of the right."
"We can always do one of my favorite activities," I said with a smirk. "It involves two people doing some jumping."
"I can guess," she said with a wink.
"Checkers," I replied.
"I guessed wrong."
We both laughed and that was when I made my move, kissing Jen on the lips as she laughed. I put my hand on her jaw as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. We massaged tongues and I pulled away from her.
"We can always save the checkers for later...," she said, reaching out and kissing me.
Five minutes later, we were both in my bedroom, standing up and kissing. I had stripped down to my boxers while Jen was in a black bra that barely contained her tits, and a pair of boy shorts that were driving me wild. I held both her ass cheeks as I kissed her neck.
I wrapped my arms around Jen's waist and reached in for another kiss. As we both kissed and explored each others mouths, I could feel heat radiating from Jen's panties. It felt so good, just the thought of it was getting me hard. While we continued to kiss, my hands traveled upward to Jen's back and her bra. I unsnapped it with a simple tug to the clasp. Jen broke the kiss and let the top slide off her shoulders and to the floor, exposing her breasts to me. They lived up the height. There was hardly any sagging to them, the small areolae were topped off with pink nipples that were poking upwards like tiny pebbles. I kissed and sucked on Jen's neck while my left hand firmly held her left breast. I stroked her nipple until it was hard.
"Bed," she breathed out. I complied, falling back on to my bed with her. Our hands explored each others bodies, her hands rubbing my shoulders while I played with her marvelous breasts. Jen reached out and took my right hand, guiding it down south. I felt the warmth and wetness from her crotch as I slipped my hand into her underwear. There was a light stubble of pubic hair on my finger tips as I slid a finger inside her. She moaned and broke away from me.
"Wait," she said. "You've got protection, right?"
"Yeah," I said, pulling away and reaching into my nightstand drawer. I pulled a condom out and handed it to Jen. She opened it and with one hand, slid my boxers off to free my hardened cock. "I don't care about foreplay or teasing right now," Jen said, stroking my cock with one hand. "I just need to be fucked,"
She slid the rubber on to my hard cock and stroked it a few times to secure it. She slid upwards and navigated on top of me. Jen leaned down and kissed me as she situated my cock just on the outside of her wet opening. Both Jen and I let out a groan as she slid on top of me, my member impaling her.
Jen began to ride me slowly, guiding my erection in and out of her at a steady pace. I placed my hands on her hip and leaned head back on the pillow to look up at her. Her bright red hair gently swayed to the rhythm she set and her bright green,. I tilted my head back and let a soft moan escape his lips. It felt so good to be inside of her, even with a condom, and I wasn't sure how long I could last. I moved my hands off Jen's hips and cupped her breast, stroking and teasing her nipples with my fingers. She began to pick up speed. As Jen quickened her pace, I added to it by thrusting upwards in rhythm. The extra depth set shockwaves of pleasure through my body. Jen pulled my hand away from her left breast and started to tweak the nipple with her own hand.
"Jen," I murmured. I could feel myself approaching orgasm. My dick start to throb and thicken, a sure sign the end was nigh. I began to buck my hips hard against the back of Jen's thighs. "I'm close."
Jen placed both hands on the headboard of the bed. She used the leverage to thrust down hard on my cock. The power of her thrusts drove me against the headboard. I pushed myself up off the pillow and buried my face into Jen's tits. I held on hard to her hips and placed my mouth on the nipple of her right breast. I nibbled and sucked on it with my tongue. Jen let out a long moan and ran her fingers through my hair. She thrust harder and harder against me. I felt a tingle running through my testicles. I pulled away from Jen's chest and planted my lips on hers. our tongues darted in and out of each others mouths. Jen broke the kiss and l
ocked eyes with me.
"Here I come," she said in a husky voice. I kissed and sucked on Jen's neck as her thrusts reached their climax.
Jen let out a loud moan and it pushed me over the edge. A wave of pleasure overcame me as I came. My cock twitched, sending out a rope of cum that the condom caught. Just a second later, I felt the walls of Jen's pussy contract around my member. Jen let out a gasp and stopped thrusting, her thighs shook and spasmed against mine. She gabbed the back of my head and shoved her lips against mine, kissing me deeply. More ropes shot out while Jen's insides milked me for all I was worth.
When I was done, I fell back on the bed and breathed heavily. Jen pulled me out of her and climbed off of me. She fell beside me as I ripped the condom off and tossed it in the trashcan beside my bed. Our bodies were covered in sweat, our faces red and flushed. Jen put her arm on my chest, her head on my shoulder.
"God," she breathed. "I needed that."
"So, I rocked your world?"
"I would'nt go so far as to say that. You were...adequate."
"Adequate? Well, considering what some women have said about me in the past, I'll take that."
We rested for several minutes, snuggling in the afterglow of orgasm. I kissed Jen on the top of her head to get her attention. "Seeing as how it's been awhile for both of us, would another go be out out of the question?"
Jen looked at me with a contemplative look before smirking. "Again," she whispered into my ear. "This time, do better than adequate."
Jen nibbled on my earlobe and kissed my chest. I turned my head and watched as she navigated south, kissing my stomach before she handled my slowly stiffening penis. She gently blew on it before she ran her tongue across the head. Without warning, she placed my cock in her mouth and went to work. I looked down and watched her head bobbing up and down. While inside her mouth, she rolled her tongue around my member and slowly licked the shaft. I placed my hand on the top of Jen's head and guided her pace. She brought one of her hands up to my balls and tickled them. Jen pulled my cock from her mouth and wrapped her voluptuous breasts around it. I slid up and down her breasts with ease. I let out a soft moan as I titty fucked Jen.
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