“Tell me, Joshua!” she commanded.
“My cock is throbbing, Mona. You’re pumping me so sweetly. You’re going to make me cum!” I yelled.
Releasing her hand, she rose, turning and straddling me, pushing my shoulders back upon the bed.
“Slide your pussy on my cock,” I said. “I want to know what it feels like inside of you.”
“Good, Joshua. Good…” she purred.
Taking the crotch of her panties and pulling them aside, I saw her beautiful, glistening lips. She was wet. I was elated to see she wanted me inside of her as much as I wanted to be inside of her. Eager, I slid my finger inside of her, feeling her wetness. I was eager to feel her pussy and see if it was tighter than Becka’s.
Picking her up by her small waist, I lifted her. She placed the palms of her hands on my chest and prepared for my entry.
“Slide inside of my pussy, Joshua,” she instructed. “Let your cock enter me slowly.”
Obeying, I lowered her onto my shaft. Her cunt was juicy and tight, tighter than I had ever felt. She gripped me. As I made my way to her back walls, she tightened even more.
“Ohhhhhh, baby…” I moaned. “Yes, please, Mona. Don’t stop. Make your pussy nice and tight for me.”
Mona laughed softly. “Good, Joshua. So good….” she moaned. “So good…” she said again.
Holding her tightly at the waist, I began to lift her up and down. She bounced softly, guiding her cunt to the tip of my cock and slowly settling it all the way back down, letting me fill her completely. I watched as my member disappeared, her wide open hole swallowing the entire length, settling just at the base.
“I’m gonna pump you full now, Mona. I’m gonna pump you nice and full of cock,” I said.
She moaned, tossing her head back, letting her long hair graze my thighs. She had forgotten her role as my therapist and become my lover. “Ohhhhh, Joshua. Good, Joshua. Pump me full.”
Cupping her big tits, I manipulated her body like a puppet, picking her up and pushing her back onto my meat. Expert as she was, she spread herself wide, taking all of me in. Bucking her hips, steadying herself against my chest, she rode me.
“Ride that cock, Mona. Ride it nice and sweet, baby.” I gave in and let my desire for her flow, feeling as I leaked my pre-cum inside of her. She felt it too and moaned as she lifted and lowered her wet cunt onto me. I could see her cream painting the shaft of my cock, which hadn’t been this hard in years.
“Arrghhhhhh!!!” I moaned loudly.
“Tell me, Joshua!” she cried. “Tell me!!”
“I’m gonna cum, Mona,” I yelled.
Grabbing my hands and lifting, she bent into me, locking them above my hands. She began to ride me frantically, slapping her dripping cunt down onto my shaft. The slippery wet of her pussy drove me to the edge. Lifting, she let my cock pop from her pussy.
“Cum now,” she commanded, wrapping her hand around the shaft and pumping tightly.
On command, I erupted; a long stream of cum shot into the air and landed on my stomach. I watched as several droplets dripped down her hand, trickling down her pretty lacquered nails. I continued to shiver as she stroked me softly, working the final drips of cum from my sack.
Closing my eyes and exhaling loudly, I felt a relief I hadn’t in a very long time. I smiled to myself. I could feel Mona wiping my stomach with a small hand towel. I rose to my elbows, expecting her to tell me what a satisfactory job I had done and instruct me to dress. But just then, the doors opened. I jumped, reaching for my discarded jeans on the floor.
“No, Joshua. Lay back,” Mona said softly, placing her hand on my thigh.
Confused, I watched as the two women from the waiting room walked into the room. Standing to greet them, Mona kissed them each softly on the lips. The tall, caramel-complexioned woman snaked her arm around Mona’s waist and placed one hand on her exposed breast. They smiled seductively at one another.
The short, pixie-haired blonde walked to the bed and sat, placing a hand on my shoulder. She smiled softly at me and said, “Hello, Josh.”
“H-h-hello,” I stammered.
Standing, she reached to her side and unzipped her strapless dress. It fell to the floor. She wore no underwear, her pert tits and pretty pussy exposed to me. Sliding back on the bed, I watched as she parted her lips and swallowed my cock. I groaned aloud. Her mouth was wet and warm, her lips silky against my now soft cock.
In the distance Mona and the caramel woman kissed softly, laughing and speaking softly to one another. Mona turned to me, smiling seductively
“Don’t forget, Joshua. Tell us.”
Turning to face the caramel woman, she kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining and swirling together. Mona reached her hand under the woman’s green sweater. I watched as it snaked its way toward her breast and began to fondle. My cock, wet and warm in the blonde’s mouth, miraculously began to grow again.
“Take off her top,” I said.
Heeding my instruction, Mona lifted the top, the tall caramel woman lifting her arms above her head to assist in removing the garment.
Looking down at the blonde expertly swallowing my shaft, I wanted more. “Squeeze my balls,” I said, eager to see if that would assist in getting me harder faster. She obeyed, cupping my sack and rolling the orbs gently in her palm.
“Mmmmmm…” I moaned.
I watched as Mona removed the long-legged caramel complexioned woman’s pants and panties. The two continued to kiss passionately, the sweetness of their saliva mingling as their tongues danced and darted together.
“Suck her pussy for a little while, Mona. Let me see you taste her,” I instructed.
“Yes, Joshua,” Mona replied, taking the woman by the hand and turning her to the side. Mona placed her hand on the woman’s back and bent her forward gently. Her tits swayed as her body lowered. She had a pair of long, hanging breasts with dark, puffy nipples.
Looking down at the blonde, I instructed her. “Go suck on her nipples while Mona sucks her pussy.”
The blonde slid my cock from her mouth. I watched as the semi-hard shaft swayed, slapping her in the face as it leapt from her mouth. Rising from the bed, she walked to the pair and fell to her knees underneath the caramel woman. Taking her tits in hand, she sucked a dark, puffy nipple deep into her mouth. The caramel woman moaned loudly.
Mona fell to her knees and shoved her face into the woman’s cunt. I could see her tongue extend as she ran it up the length of her slit. Pearls of wetness glistened, the moistness of Mona’s mouth mingling with her creamy, caramel pussy. Mona was an expert, flicking and flickering her tongue up and down the woman’s pussy, taking a finger and sliding it inside her slit, calling forth her juices.
Standing, I walked to the women. “Stand,” I instructed Mona. Rising and bending, she kept her mouth locked on the caramel woman’s slit, grabbing onto her long legs to steady herself.
“Open your pussy, Mona,” I said. “I’m going to put my cock inside and let it grow inside of you.”
“Mmmmmm…Joshua.” I heard Mona moan. She was pleased with me. I was happy I had pleased her.
Taking my shaft in hand, I slid inside of Mona’s tight pussy, whimpering softly at its unbelievably delicious grip. Bending my knees, I slowly pumped in and out, feeling as my cock grew inside of her.
“I feel it, Joshua,” she said, her words muffled against the caramel woman’s cunt.
“You feel it growing, baby?”
“Yes,” she said. “It’s getting so big.”
“Let’s get it bigger,” I said, pulling her ass into me and sliding deeper inside of her. She spread her legs wider. I watched as her flower opened and expanded, allowing me to penetrate her fully.
Glancing forward, I watched as the blonde sucked the caramel woman’s swinging tits, her tongue teasing the dark, puckered points “Come,” I instructed.
Rising and walking to me, she kneeled just at Mona’s taught ass. Taking the top of her head in my hand, I gu
ided her to my cock. Instinctively, she licked the shaft as it slid in and out of Mona’s wet pussy. Sliding underneath us, she sucked my balls into her mouth.
“Ahhhh…” I moaned. “That’s it.”
I took my time, plunging in and out of Mona’s juicy pussy as I felt the exquisiteness of my sack in the blonde’s hot, wet mouth. Mona licked and suckled the caramel woman’s pussy until it creamed, her chin and lips wetting from her juices. I lost time as the three of us fucked and sucked, the sounds of their moans and whimpers lifting my cock to new heights.
When I could take no more, I pulled from Mona, taking the blonde’s head in my hands and shooting my hot cream on her angelic face, her blue eyes fluttering as her cheeks were covered in my ivory cream.
I fell to my knees, resting several moments. My cock felt raw. My knees shivered. Standing and laughing together, the women held a quiet conversation between themselves. Mona cleaned the blonde’s face with a moist towelette and kissed her, slipping her tongue in her mouth and penetrating her throat. The caramel woman stripped Mona from her bustier and stockings.
As I rested, the women kissed, touched and played; caressing each others tits and pussies softly. I watched in amazement of the beauty before me.
“Joshua…” Mona said firmly. “Come.”
The women lined up against the edge of the bed, leaning forward, their asses in the air. They wanted me to fuck them. I didn’t know if I had it in me.
Mona, at the far left, turned her head slightly and commanded me. “Come, Joshua!”
Standing and walking to the trio, I slid my hand across their bodies, feeling the soft, supple skin of their asses. Stopping at the caramel complexioned woman, I slapped softly, watching as her thick ass bounced under the firm spank of my palm. Taking my other hand, I spanked the blonde. Her skin reddened and she winced and moaned in pleasure. I slid my finger inside her pussy. She was wet.
“You haven’t had any cock,” I said.
“No.” she replied.
Mona reached back and handed me a shield. The caramel woman reached back as well, taking my cock in hand and pumping softly. I removed the shield from its wrapper and held it in my hand.
“Fuck us, Joshua,” Mona instructed, willing my cock to rise with her sexy accent.
Slowly, instinctively, it began to grow. I watched as it lengthened in the caramel woman’s hand. I rolled the rubber down my shaft.
Walking to the blonde, I slid my cock inside. “Let’s give you some cock.” I said.
Her pussy was small and tight. My entire shaft filled her easily. A petite little thing, she cried out, my cock large and full in her little pussy. I bent forward and rammed her hard for several minutes. I could feel her pretty little cunt leak, the droplets squirting against my stomach. I fucked her hard and fast for several minutes, watching as her petite little body swung back and forth like a rag doll. Readying the caramel woman, I slid my finger into her slit as I continued to fuck the blonde. It was still moist from Mona’s sucking.
“Mmmmmmm…” I moaned. “Let me feel this creamy, caramel pussy.”
I pulled from the blonde, slid over and plunged my cock inside of the caramel’s woman’s soaking wet pussy. She was a hot, dirty minx, bouncing up and down on my cock greedily. I watched as her bubble-butt bounced as I rammed her full of my meat.
“Yea… that’s it. Bounce up and down on that cock,” I said as I pumped her full.
She moaned as I fucked her nice and deep. I spanked her ass several times to watch it bounce. Reaching my other hand to the blonde, I squeezed her perky tit, flickering my finger against her nipple as she moaned softly. The caramel woman reached over and played with the blonde’s pussy as I kept her soft breast in my palm.
The feel of each woman’s pussy sent me soaring. I had never in my life experienced the pleasure of fucking more than one woman at once. The blonde was tight. The caramel woman was loose and moist. I wanted to finish in Mona though. I wanted to know what it felt like to empty myself in the woman who had reintroduced me to such exquisite pleasure.
I slid from the caramel woman, who fell to the bed moaning in pleasure. The blonde consoled her, sliding beneath her and wrapping her arms around her. The two engaged in a deep kiss as they slid hands and fingers in and out of each other’s pussies, giving to each other the pleasure my cock had given only moments before.
Taking Mona’s long, dark hair in my hands, I pulled her to me, sliding my girth into her cunt until it disappeared.
“Ride me, Joshua,” she moaned as she bent her head back and allowed me to ride her slow and deep for my pleasure. Using her hair as reigns, I bucked and fucked her perfect pussy until it creamed and covered my cock. I paid no attention to time; minutes slipped away as I filled Mona full of every inch of me. She took me, more and more, as she spread and widened herself, moaning and urging me to give every bit of myself to her eager and waiting pussy.
“Here it comes, baby.” I said as I dug my shaft in her, preparing to spill my seed deep within her as I felt her G-spot against the tip of my cock.
Jumping and pulling herself from me, she denied me my cum. Turning slowly and placing her palm on my cheek, she caressed me softly. “Again, Joshua,” she commanded, looking down at the blonde.
She was teaching me. She was improving me. She was turning me into the strong and capable lover she promised she would.
Obeying, I walked to the blonde, who lay upon the bed, legs spread wide, wet and glistening from the caramel woman’s finger play. I slid inside of her again and stroked her long and slow. I pumped them each full of my cock over and over for the remaining hour of our session until, finally, my sweet Mona laid me upon the bed, glided her glorious cunt onto my cock, and pumped the cum from my body, spreading her lips and commanding me as I filled her full of my milky seed.
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The Collar
When Maria hears rumors that Professor Edwards is involved in a kinky sex ring, she develops an unhealthy obsession with him. She hopes that getting close to him will help her fulfill dark fantasies that she’s too timid to explore on her own. When curiosity gets the better of her and she goes snooping around the professor’s house, she discovers an old leather bondage collar. What happens next could be more than she ever bargained for…
My eyes traveled over the racks of equipment on the walls, feeling a strange stirring begin between my legs. Heavy leather cuffs, shiny metal hooks with balls at the end, glistening sex toys. They somehow looked different up close. They were larger, more lifelike than I expected. That’s when I saw it, set apart from the others, carefully placed on a velvet red pillow. The collar was made of thick, heavy, black leather, smooth on the inside with spikes running along the outside and a metal clasp. I picked it up and brought it closer to my face, smelling the leather. It had a strong manly aroma around it, memories of playing dress up with my father’s shoes and belts. Blood pounding in my ears, I placed the collar carefully against my neck, and with one decisive motion clicked it shut.
“What are you doing in here?” his accusing gaze impaled me to the spot.
Ice surged through my veins.
My fingers fumbled with the collar around my neck.
“I… I’m sorry. I… I was looking for you.” my face felt like it could heat an entire family in Minnesota.
He raised an eyebrow, an amused expression on his face. “Really? I didn’t realize you had to put the collar on for that.”
Shit. The heat rose on my face as my words caught into my throat.
“I’m sorry. I… I… “ I fixated my eyes on the floor, unable to say what I wanted, unwilling to let this oppo
rtunity pass. “I want you to… to teach me how to be a slave…. I want to be your slave...” I blurted out. Did I just say that? I screamed silently in my head.
He laughed, taking a key from the wall, unlocking the collar around my neck. “That’s very forward for someone who wants to be a slave. Besides, what do you know about being a slave? You’re just an innocent college girl.”
He was standing so close to me, smelling of soap and old books. I watched the muscles in his forearm ripple under his skin as he gently took the leather off.
“I… I have fantasies about it… I want to try it… Please teach me.” Shame draped over my face leaving a layer of heat and redness. It was happening completely differently from the fantasies that had spurred this sudden burst of courage in me.
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