Protection (closed)

[heartofcourage]

The moment you tell me that you’re there, I quickly reach between your thighs and cup your heavy sack, massaging your balls as I feel them start to pull up and contract. I moan as I feel the first spurt of hot cum firing against my tongue and I quickly swallow it before the next one comes as well.

 

[garajd]

Just the feel of your hands on my balls adds to the intensity of my orgasm . . . the first spurt of hot seed is incredible . . . from the feeling of release, compounded by the suction of your mouth on my thick organ.

The spasms of release that I feel are slowly calming, but the emotions I feel continue to race thru my body . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

Moaning as you give me all the seed I could want, I lick your cock clean and slowly let it go. Still looking up at you, I give you a little smile, letting you know that I’m very pleased with myself at that very moment.

 

[garajd]

"Does my little slut need to cum . . . is her pussy all wet and dripping sweet nectar . . . I bet her clit is hard like a little cock, needing to be touched and stimulated . . . ?"

Knowing what the answer will be, I step back and watch your naked body move around the bed . . . "What does the little slut need tonight? Her master's tongue . . . or her rabbit . . . or that big fat cock that whe shares with Sarah?"

 

[heartofcourage]

“You choose, sir.” I whimper as I turn and roll onto my back, presenting you with spread legs and a look at my incredibly wet and glistening pussy. “I would be happy with all of them.”

 

[garajd]

"Damn, what shall I choose?" I know you have at least a couple of orgasms buried in that sweet pussy of yours . . . the first will come quickly, then I will have a work a bit for the second one. I think I am going to save my tongue for the last one . . . you now how much I love eating your pussy and tasting your sweet juices when they flood my face.

Walking over to the "party drawer", I pull out the double-headed dildo that you and Sarah fucked between the two of you the last time we had a date with them. Walking back to the bed, I dip one end slowly into you pussy, getting the head slippery with your nectar.

Then pressing that head against your tight rosebud . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

“Alan!” I call out softly as you start to press the dildo against my bottom, my whimpers growing louder as it pops inside and slips in deeply. “Fuck…”

I pant as I struggle to keep my legs spread for you, wanting so much to please you. My eyes find yours, holding them as we both wait a moment for me to calm down.

 

[garajd]

The head of the dildo is pretty firm, doesn't quite 'give' like the head of my cock when I enter your ass . . . but soon enters with a small 'pop' . . .

Probing your ass slowly . . . wonder if thing is long enough to fuck your pussy and ass at the same time. Bending it u-shaped, I can rub the other head against your dripping slit . . . watching your eyes to see what kind of a reaction I get . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

I let out a moan as you press the dildo against my pussy, your eyes locked onto mine as I whimper and spread my legs just a little bit further. I can’t believe how wet I am, but then again, you always seem to bring out the best in me!

 

[garajd]

Can't believe you can actually take it in both places at the same time . . . almost as arousing for me as if it were my cock buried in either of your tight holes. But since you just drained every drop out of me with your 'vacuum hose' mouth . . . this is more than arousing enough for me right now.

 

[heartofcourage]

“I want your fingers, Alan.” I murmur softly, a hot blush coating my cheeks as I look down the length of my body, past the growing bump of my belly to where you are teasing my wet folds mercilessly. “Please?”

 

[garajd]

"My fingers . . . really? Where do you want them, you little slut?" I know exactly where you want them, but it is fun to tease you and make you tell me . . . you still have a hard time with the naughty words sometimes, don't you?

"Do you need a finger fuck, slut . . . is that what you want?"

 

[heartofcourage]

“Yes, sir. I want you to finger fuck me.” I say, whimpering as I buck my hips against the air, shivering at the erotic feel of the dildo firmly in my bottom. “Please, babe?”

 

[garajd]

Leaving the dildo tight in your ass, I slide the head back and forth in your pussy before pulling it out and pressing my fingers to your clit. Your whole body jumps at the touch of my fingers.

After a couple of strokes with my fingers, I pull them out and lick your juices; then slide a finger back and and probe as deeply as I can with my finger . . . "Fuck my finger, slut . . . squeeze it tight . . "

 

[heartofcourage]

A long, hot moan leaves my lips the moment that your fingers slip into my pussy. My hips jerk up to meet your fingers, shivering as you pull them free to lick my juices from them before you tease me with one finger slipped back inside.

I squeeze your finger as you command, groaning as I start to flex my hips. My eyes are full of lust as I start to fuck myself.

 

[garajd]

"Jesus, babe, I can't believe how tight you are . . . squeezing my finger like that." With my other hand, I slide the dildo just a bit deeper in your ass . . .

Even though you just drained the cum out of me, watching you quiver on the bed . . . all I need to do is hold my hand steady and you fuck yourself on my finger . . . . my cock starts to show some new life . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

“Oh!” I coo as I continue to fuck myself with your finger, my hands moving to play with my nipples as I lose myself in our little game. “Please, sir, I need you to fuck me hard.”

 

[garajd]

"Really, you're telling me what you need . . . that is my decision, slut."

Slowly removing the dildo from your ass . . a nice 'pop' when it leaves . . . "Saying 'please' does not make everything right." Lifting a leg in the air, exposing your sweet ass . . . I smack you with a sting on one cheek. "You may ask, you may beg . . . but my little slut does not tell me what she needs."

Smacking the other cheek with another stinging hand, "Understand, slut?"

 

[heartofcourage]

Gasping as you pull the dildo from my ass, pulling my let into the air to swat my ass. I don’t know what’s gotten into you tonight, but I most definitely enjoy what you’re doing. After another stinging slap to my ass, I gasp and moan, nodding my head as you slowly lower me back to the bed.

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry, sir.” I murmur, struggling to stop squirming on the covers as I wait to see what you will do next.

 

[garajd]

Fuck . . . no matter how hard ass I try to be . . . can't deny that shy smile and wet pussy.

Trying to keep a stern look on my face, I stroke my hard cock, "Since you're saying you need this, where would you like it, slut?"

 

[heartofcourage]

“Wherever you would like to put it, sir.” I murmur, squirming on the bed as I watch you stroke that hard, throbbing cock over my body.

 

[garajd]

"This time, slut, I am giving you a choice . . . your tight ass, or since you are such a nasty slut, perhaps your cunt needs a good hard fucking." I know how much you hate that word, but tonight, we seem to be really into our game . . . so baiting you a bit to see how badly you want it.

 

[heartofcourage]

Letting out a whimper as you insist that I chose, I think over the decision for a moment. It’s not much longer before I’m spreading my legs a little wider, showing you my extremely wet pussy. As I look up at you, I most definitely blush.

“My cunt, sir.” I murmur softly, my cheeks growing hotter as I use the word that you did. “It needs a good, hard fucking.”

 

[garajd]

"Good choice, slut," crawling onto the bed between your wide spread legs, your pussy dripping wet, juices running down your thighs . . .

Sliding deep inside with one quick, hard thrust, I lean over your body, resting my chest on your full breasts; my eyes focused on yours, "Game's over, love . . . time to make love and enjoy each other."

 

[heartofcourage]

A long, hot moan escapes my lips as you slip inside of me with one quick thrust. The feeling of your cock stretching my entrance is something that always takes my breath away and as you tell me that the game is over, I instantly capture your lips with mine. Slowly I wrap my legs around your hips, heels digging against your ass as your chest caresses over sensitive nipples.

“Make love to me, Alan.” I murmur, whimpering as I wait for that moment that you start thrusting.