Bailey's reality

Bailey

I saw him take his dick in hand, so I moved one of my hands to where my tongue was, and pressed down, to let it slip into his ass a bit. I kept my tonge busy while I pushed my finger in a bit more openging him up. I inserted my tongue and pulled my finger out, letting my tongue go as far as it could, I then crossed my first and middle finger, and pressed it into his ass. I let it slide in as far as My tongue was, then I pushed it gently further. I raised my head up, catching his eye, seeing the surprised pleasure on his face.

I took his dick out of his hands and placed it back in my mouth. I matched strokes mouth to fingers, and I sent him spiralling into a place he had probably never been. Pleasure was my business.
 
"Bailey...you keep...this up..."

Her fingers moving in his ass and her mouth around his cock, fingers on his balls...GOD!
Jack was bucking like a bull on the bed. She was in total control...had taken him over...
Hot waves spasm through him.

"Bailey...I'll cum...damnit!"

His admission seemed to inspire her to new heights. Her fingers twisting deeper, hands squeezing, stoking faster, mouth like an oven making him boil.

He feels it coming from miles away, rushing building, carrying him to the edge...he strains every miuscle...

NOT YET!

Bailey I'll make you pay for this!
 
Bailey

I almost giggled...he was the one paying for it...

I jammed my fingers in, a bit rougher, twisting them and making a come to me motion as i stroked his prostate. My mouth felt his dick recoil before he came, like a volcano erupting. His sperm spewed into my mouth like molten lava, tasting hot and salty sweet as it slid down my throat. His body quaked below me, his ass constricted on my fingers, and his voice echoed around the room. His moans were filled with pain and exquisite passion.

I smiled, I had done my job in just that moment. I showed him a glimpse of a world he had yet to travel.

I waited for the tremors to subside before I removed my fingers from his ass. I kissed his belly, and chest and then I kneeled next to him...

"You were going to make me pay Jack?" I said smiling at him. I certainly hoped so.
 
Jack lay for a minute staring up at the ceiling, washed every now and then by the lights of passing cars. His penis was dribbling on his stomach and his ass ached...Damn!

What she'd done had felt good...He shut his eyes.
Was he GAY for christs sake!

He heard her laugh. Even her laugh was sexy.
"You trying to decide how to pay me back? Hmmmmm?"

"Bailey you damned Fox. Get up here on the bed. I'm gonna fuck you like a dog!"

But try as he might Jack's recovery time was not what it had once been. So by mutual agreement She stretched belly down on his bed while he slid a dragon embroidered golden yellow silk pillow under her hips, raising her ass and sex to give the artist a better view.

"Like the pillow?"
He wet a finger and pressed it against her anus which was a perfect pink little starfish. It puckered...
"Ummmmm yes it's so soft."

"No I mean the color, the design..."
Jack ran his fingers down the hairless pink slit that cleft the valley of her pussy.
"Color...beautiful, yes. Green."

"Oh yes green to be sure...
How about the dragon?"
His finger pressed against the rosey hood that guarded her clit...rubbing it.
"Ahhhhhh....Dragon?...what dragon?

"This one."
He opened the satiny lips of her sex with with his left hand and slid two blunt fingers into her warm tight vulva like a pair of pythons.
 
Bailey

Asking me about pillows, while he was doing wonderful things to me. His fingers...Damn. I sighed when he slipped them into me.

My ass up in the air, him behind me, I could hardly wait for what punishment was to come.
 
Jacks fingers were twisting inside her, the tips rubbing on the nerve charged walls of her vagina. His thumb had found her clit and was moving it back and forth, up and down. Bailey twisted, arching her ass higher pushing his fingers deeper. He looked at her finely shaped buttocks and raising his free hand he slapped them...hard.
Bailey jumped and almost slipped away but jack thrust his fingers forward pushing them in as far as they'd go. His red palm print could be seen plainly on the sweet curve of her ass. He slapped her again. She dug her fingers into the bed sheets.
She was expecting a third stinging blow but instead felt the moist probing tip of his tongue licking the spread lips of her labia and pressing into the rosey little starfish.
 
Bailey

His hand smacking down on my ass made me flinch. It smarted, but it also awakened more nerve endings and that created an erotic thrill. Again, as his fingers were searching for treasure, and I was pressing my ass towards him to get more, he slapped my ass again. I tensed, waiting for another, then I felt his tongue...I thought breifly...ahhh. turn about is fair play...

I made a small gasping sigh as his tongue laved my ass. His fingers, and thumb were creating an exquisite moment of passion for me. His tongue added to it trememdously.

I wished I could see him, watch him as he did that to me. I had watched to wonder and passion on his face as I had treated him to a new trick of sex...one I am sure he had heard about but never had anyone do it to him. There was more to come.
 
His hands were clutching Bailey's ass holding her apart while his tongue pushed deeper. He could feel the twisting action of his fingers just below, deep in her vagina. He found himself grinding his own cock into the sheets relishing the tingling waves that were the sparks of a massive resurection. Pulling his tongue reluctantly from her he bagan biting her cheeks. Hard enough to cause her to gasp for breath several times.

"Bailey" he mumbled from between her legs.
"Get up on your hands and knees."

She did as she was told and sensed Jack kneeling close behind her. Again he slapped her ass, two, three, four times. She seemed on fire back there. She pressed back against him and felt the rock like hardness of his erection pressing against her moist hot sex.

"Yeah Baby. I'm ready. Ready for round two."
He laughed.
"Tell me where you want it."
 
Bailey

He was driving me insane...then he began biting my ass cheeks. I rose up to my hands and knees, getting leverage by pushing back a bit against him, offering myself to him.

"Tell me where you want it."

He said to me...

I waggled my ass at him, and said, "Baby, put it where it feels best to you." He slapped my ass again, and I waited.
 
Jack kneeled down and kissed Bailey's ass.
"A little later honey, don't forget me."

He guided his cock against her pussy. Stroking it up and down, up and down her moist length.
"I have to fuck you. You know like for real. You're the best looking woman I think I've ever had and I want to fill your pussy with my cum..A Macho thing I guess."
He opened her with the swollen tip, feeling his penis slipping in between the soft petals of her sex.
He reached around until his hands were squeezing her breasts. He could feel her flesh
swelling out between his fingers. Then he tensed his thighs and pushed.
He entered a tight hot tunnel, smooth as satin and didn't stop until his testicles were tight against her clit.

"Now Bailey show me what your made of. Try to squeeze my prick off. Go ahead...squeeze."
 
Bailey

His dick enetered me smoothly, and when he began squeezing my breasts, I began pushing back against him, meeting his stroke. I clenched my vaginal muscles together, timing them to his strokes. He wanted me to squeeze. I would squeeze. I reached behind me and cupped his balls in my hand once again,letting my long fingernail stroke the skin between his ass and balls. I felt him shiver.

He grabbed my hips, and raised up and really began fucking me. I lowered my head and shoulders, raising my ass higher into the air. My free hand clutched the pillows surrounding me. I raised my head back up, inviting him to take my hair and ride me.

His dick was filling me up, and on the back stroke, running right against my clit, sending erotic thrills throughout my body.
 
She was an artist. Offering just enough resistance on the inward thrust to keep up the delicious friction, then tightening savagely on the back thrust as though to keep him trapped inside forever.
He laces his hand into her long dark hair and pulls her head back. She is a fine arabian mare
and he's the dark stallion fucking her.
His hand slips from her swaying breasts to the hard slick nub of her clit which he begins to rub with his thumbwhile holding his fingers against her stretched lips, feeling his cock slick with her warm juices running in and out.
In a minute he is going to send hot packets of semen into her...
Into
Her
Into
Her
Into
Her...
The tempo increases. The dark wave builds and builds.
 
Bailey

I feel like my heart is in my throat. I am nearly mindless with the erotic feelings washing over me. His dick slamming into me, his thumb adding extra stimulation to my swollen clit.

I can feel my eyelids begin to twitch and the hair on my nape of my neck seem to stand on end. A quickening in my loins, and the waves rush outward to obliterate all that stands in the way.

My head whips back on my shoulders, my wordless voice echoes about the cavernous room. My arms and stomach tight as the orgasm rips through me. Then I begin to shake and tremble, as I feel his dick surge forth.
 
OK LITTLE MAN

OOC: Ok, old man, get the fuck out so I may have a chance to fuck the living daylights out of Baily.
 
I like older guys....

Just something about the silver haired, blued eyes guys that really gets me going. As long as the body is firm, and the functioning parts are functional....

Hot to trot, you can play, just gotta wait your turn....;)
 
...and builds
And floods over..
never stopping, pouring...
INTO
HER
INTO
HER
INTO
HER...
He fills her with himself and the thought of that stimulates him to fill he with more. He knows that she is cumming too. She contracts around him painfully, then he feels a warm wash bath him and her resistance ends. Still he strokes into her...
his hand still twisted in her hair, he never stops until there is nothing left.
He lays on her back, feeling her tense and quivering beneath him. His hands idly stroke her breasts, squeezing the tender nipples.

"Bailey.
That was just so damned good.
Are you ready to be imortalized?"
 
Bailey

I could barely breathe. That had been incredible.
I couldn't remember the last time I had been that turned on. Now, he wanted to paint me...I knew that would be a whole new experience in itself...

"I am yours for the entire night Jack." I said.
I would almost do anything he asked after that.
 
"Okay Bailey just lay back on the bed and get comfortable. Let yourself go, it's allright if you doze off. I'll wake you in my own special way."
She was going to ask him what that was but he had walked away into the shadows.
She put her hands under head and listened to the night sounds of the city.

When he returned she almost laughed. He had put on an ancient bathrobe that once might have been blue, the cuffs were frayed an inch back and brilliant splatters of paint decorated it in random patterns. He'd lost the sash so it hung open, revealing his now flaccid cock bouncing on his thighs.
She giggled.

"Working clothes."
He said and she was blinded by the flash of the small Olympus digital camera he was holding.

Then another...
"Don't worry." came his voice, no negatives with these and you get em all when I'm done."

Flash!
"Maybe we'll send them to Playboy..."

Flash!
"Or Penthouse..."

Flash!
"Or..."
 
Bailey

Lying crosswise on the bed, my arms folded beneath my head, my hair fanned out around me. My thighs slick and slightly sticky with sex juices, and my chest flushed, he is snapping pictures of me.

He looked almost comical in his open robe, bright colors splashed on the faded blue terry cloth.

I laughed and said, "Yeah, I'll put them in my portfolio" I closed my eyes then and relaxed. I must have fallen asleep, the next thing I knew....
 
Jack was between her legs, his mouth open wide enough to cover her sex and doing his best to lick and rub every part of her pussy he could push his tongue into. Bailey was already well on the way to another rocking orgasm. She tried to reach down and grab his hair but found her hands bound to the bedposts. She twisted...her ankles were bound too. What the...?

"Jack!"
She cried, then fell back giving in to the sensuous joy of his tongue fucking her like a stiff thick penis.

On the table next to the bed lay a scattering of digitl print outs and an open sketch book. The clock said 3:05 AM.
 
Bailey

What a wonderful dream. Floating in air, with such glorious things happening to your body.

I think I came awake on the verge of an orgasm, became aware of Jack giving me head. I tried to touch his hair to let him know I was there, but I couldn't move my hands. I jerked them, and heard a dull clanking sound. I felt the fur on my skin, and looked to see the handcups attached to the bed were lined in fur, to keep from bruising.

My ankles were shackled too. I was splayed there on this bed, with this man between my legs. I tried to protest, but, Hell, he sort of distracted me.

His tongue was thrusting into me like a miniature dick. I called his name as the orgasm rocked me, causing my fingers to close, digging into the palms of my hands.

I lie there looking at him, waiting for an explanation for the bondage. I generally like to be advised first to put myself in the right frame of mind. Unannounced bondage often brings forth some uncomfortable thoughts.

He just smiled at me, and then he was over me.
 
"Don't worry Bailey. I was sketching and it came to me that I'd like to do your painting like this."
As he spoke he was kissing her breasts, small kisses all over them, long kisses on the tips.

"I thought, the Ultimate Knock Down Dead beauty, tied up and totally vulnerable. That would be my theme on this one."

He took one of her breasts in both hands and squeezed it, licking and sucking the nipple.
She felt the pointed head of his cock entering through pussy lips creamy wet with cum.

"AHHHHHH....Bailey.
You are magnificent."
 
Bailey

I really didn't enjoy being unable to touch, or really move anything but my hips. When I felt his dick on the very out edge of my pussy, I moved foward quickly, letting him enter me.

He was on his knees, I was strapped down so to speak, and he had the freedom to do whatever he wanted to me.

"Tell me Jack," I said, rolling my hips around his dick lazily. "What would turn you on right now? What would you like to do to me more than anything? Its yours for the taking, you just have to promise to make me want it. Make me like it."

I smiled at him, a slow slightly wicked smile, wondering what he would come up with.
 
"Well Bailey"
He said answering her grinds with his own slow deep thrusts.

"I think I'd like to know a little more about you."
He leaned down and took her nipple in his mouth, rolling it on his tongue, sucking it between his lips...

"Things like, your favorite color..."
He thrust deep.

"What kind of food do you like..."
He thrust deeper.

"What turns you on more than anything else?"
He thrust deeper still and held it there, tensing the muscles in his hips and thighs so she could feel him move inside her. He kissed her lips.

"Yes. What turns you on Bailey, 'cause you see that's what you can do for me..."
He pulled out almost all the way, then pushed in again as though he would never stop.

"Tell me what makes you crazy."
 
Bailey

"Ahhhhhahh, Blue" I said, following his thrust.
"I hate lima beans and liver" I moaned after the next.

Then He said to me.
"Yes. What turns you on Bailey, 'cause you see that's what you can do for me..."
"Tell me what makes you crazy."


I couldn't move, and He was slamming into me with deliberate care. He was touching me in all the right places, he was using his strength to give me the entire length of him.

"This" I said, "this is driving me crazy." I wanted to touch him, I wanted touch myself. I wanted so much more.
 
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