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I moved into a new suburban neighborhood. I’m not the
real social type so I didn’t go out of my way to meet
the neighbors. I’m in my mid-40’s and I noticed that I
did have a lady living next door that was probably
about my age, but she could have been a little older.
I saw the young c***dren that visited the house during
the holidays, so she could have been a grandmother but
didn’t have the body for it in my mind. I hadn’t
really met her yet, just a glimpse and an occasional
wave when I went out to grab the mail or get the
newspaper.
Anyway I was working in my upstairs office one
afternoon. I saw my neighbor setting out a lawn chair.
My room oversaw part of her backyard. She put a towel
on the chair and laid out in her bathing suit. I
watched for a minute and then went back to my work.
But moments later I was looking again as she took out
the tanning oil and began to rub it on. The usual, the
arms, shoulder, face were getting oiled. I looked away
but was drawn back for another peek. She undid her top
and was oiling her breasts. It was being done so
erotically I could see how much she was enjoying it as
well. This was clearly more than just sun protection
involved; it was an erotic process. My god, she had
her nipples in each hand rubbing them, then her
breasts and back to the nipples. I was getting quite
hard.
But it was just starting, as now she now poured a
puddle of oil on her midsection and began working it
in. Her hand casually slipped into the top of the
skimpy bikini bottom she was wearing. Cleary it is not
a spot that was going to see much sun unless I got a
real show, I thought with a real grin on my face.
Those oily palms began to really put some oil on her
thighs as she worked it in quite roughly. Her hand now
began to pull aside the crotch of the bikini bottoms.
She was working her hand on herself in a very brisk
manner and obviously enjoying it. I found myself
watching intently her every move. My god I could see
her…..she was waving at me and smiling……
My head snapped back and I left the room. My heart was
racing. I certainly felt like a boy that had his hand
caught in the cookie jar. When I caught my senses I
began to think rationally. She was smiling when she
waved, so I’m probably not in trouble. Anyway I hid
out for a number of days. I think I would have been
too embarrassed to meet her eye to eye right now. If I
left the house, I left early and came back late. A few
weeks went by, but the thoughts of what I saw kept
running through my mind. I had fantasized about it so
many times I wasn’t sure what was fantasy and what was
reality. The thought of meeting her face to face was
more one of humiliation and shame rather than erotic
desire. Yet she had been the source of numerous
orgasms for me.
The doorbell rang Saturday morning. I was expecting a
delivery so I went to answer it. There she was holding
the package.
She just walked in the house coming very close to
me.” I told the postman I would drop it off for him. I
don’t think we’ve ever met. Hi I’m Jenny. I thought
you would come down and help me out the other day, but
you just ran off. Your not afraid of me are you?’
Err…Uhhhh…..no. I felt my face burning red and that
confident look I was trying to put on my face was
nothing more than a silly smile and I’m sure a real
sheepish guilty look. She looked me dead in the eye.
She won, I glance downward. But she was so close it
was if I looked right down her blouse on purpose.
Oh so these are what you were interested in, she said,
opening another button on her blouse. My kind of guy,
maybe we should get together and get to know each
other, she said awfully seductively.
Yeah sounds great. I said wanting to desperately break
this spell she had over me. Maybe we could do a dinner
and a movie sometime, I said.
Not exactly what I had in mind, she said, but Sounds
good. She said. I’ll see you this evening at 6. She
winked at me as she turned and left. It was strange
being told when we were going out.
As she walked off I couldn’t help but stare at her ass
as it wiggled out my door. She turned her head and
caught me staring again. She just smiled and let out a
loud laugh..
Tonight I thought. It was if she could read my mind
and see through walls. She could see all my perverted
little thoughts. How did she know when to turn around
and catch me staring at her ass?



At promptly 6, I was at her door. I had made
reservations for a restaurant and had the movie
listings in my hand.
She was wearing a very short skirt and a very open
silk blouse. I started some easy talk.
She interrupted me…. did you enjoy the show in the
backyard the other day? MMMMM
I laughed…I don’t know what to say, I…
A simple Yes, Maam or No, Maam will do………
There was a quiet silence…Well did you enjoy it? She
asked again
Yes
Maam, she replied.
Yes, Maam, I quickly followed.
Good boy. You know I may be a little older than you
but I am not a prude. Do you find me attractive?
Yes Maam. My face was a burning red and it seemed to
just egg her on
Would you like to fuck me?
Again the quiet…… With a lump in my throat, I didn’t
know what to say but I answered… yes maam. It came out
in a whisper and a most terrified tone. She knew where
she had me and where she was taking me. The only
problem is I didn’t know where it was going. I felt
like a freshman schoolboy out on his first date with
an older woman, but she is many years ahead of me. I
tried to exude some confidence and make some reply.
But her reply floored me and had me on the defensive
again.
Do you think I’m easy?
Oh..No…No, Maam. I just thought…..well….you said….but

I really ment…I’ll do whatever you want.
Did you jerk off while you saw me in the backyard?
Red faced and feeling like a little boy……..no maam, I
said shaking my head. I think I really wanted to
leave. I felt very uncomfortable. I was being tossed
around at her will. I was like a small boat caught in
a violent sea that she had stirred up. The sexual
adrenaline and yet her intimidation and humiliation
that she was causing me just with a few words were
addicting. Why didn’t I just get up or say something.
It was like my jaws were wired shut and my body in a
cast. But when she asked, I answered. When she exposed
I looked. When she shamed me I felt humiliated.
She laughed and hugged me bringing my head to her
breasts. You boys are all the same. I would love to
have you spend the night with me. Don’t be ashamed.
Besides I think you fibbed to me about playing with
yourself….mmmmm….and I don’t want to sent you home to
take care of it by yourself. But since I’m not easy…
I want you to prove to me that you just won’t fuck me
and then tell the whole neighborhood how easy I am.
I’m sure that makes sense to you.
No…..maam I wouldn’t dare
Well that’s good but I think you already have shown me
you have an ability to fib about things. Then you
won’t mind a good spanking to prove it to me will you?
What?
Come on your not that naive I’m sure you know spanking
games are a form of foreplay. I’ll bet you enjoy it
and shoot your cum all over my lap. Now if you want to
tell all the neighbors and friends about our sex life
I can tell them about your spanking. Sought of makes
us held at each others mercy in a sense.
I don’t……
Come on how can you loose. If you get to cum then it
must have been a great spanking. If not, I’ll give you
a blowjob. That sounds like a fair bet. You do like
blowjobs don’t you?
Yes.
Great, it’s a bet.
A bet?
If my naughty little boy doesn’t have an accident and
shoot his nasty stuff all over my lap he gets a
world-class blow job from your truly; if not you owe
me another hot spanking.
You mean a second spanking?
Sure your certainly not one of those little sissy boys
that is going to shoot on my lap while being spanked.
Or Are you? What are you worried about. So your
probably just going to get a little spanking, a great
blowjob and you can fuck me later. Any problems with
that scenerio? Ok then lets go upstairs and take
care of that spanking and then we can make it in time
for the movie. That will leave us time to play after
the movie.



She made it seem like she had done it a thousand times
as she lowered my pants and underwear. A firm grasp of
my ear led me across her lap as she sat across the end
of the bed.
It was an erotic sensation to be there across her lap.
But it was humilliating to be led like this. No, the
real humilliating part is that I was accepting it all
so easy. Her hand slapped my ass cheeks with an even
tempo. It was firm, but it wouldn’t be to hard.
Well that’s what I thought as she reached under the
pillow and pulled out a paddle. Ten minutes later I
was getting a real warm bottom. She began questioning
me whether or not I had really jerked off while she
was sunning. She just whacked harder when she knew I
was not telling the truth. I told the truth. I told
her that I had masturbated many times. She said that
since she put on a show for me worthy of at least half
a dozen hand jobs, tomorrow I would dress up and put
on a sunbathing show for her. Any objections?
She shamed me into saying yes. Not knowing what I was
getting into.
Then she stopped. She had me stand up and grabbed my
cock firmly. She took a bottle of baby oil and
squirted it across her thighs. A handful was rubbed on
my cock. I was led back across her lap, with my cock
firmly planted between her thighs. Her hand pushed on
my ass with a firm slap to get me in a humping motion.
She now began an erotic hand spanking on my very red
ass.
“Let’s see how bad you want that blow job boy. “ I
humped her lap as that palm came down. It was
shamefully erotic. I was about to cum when she said
Remember you get another spanking if you cum.
It didn’t deter me from cumming, but it made it a
bittersweet moment, because my shame.
Another dozen swats on my ass were given after I had
cum. She reached down and grabbed my underwear and
wiped her thighs clean. She also used then to wipe me
clean. I’ll find you another pair to wear to the
movies she said. We better hurry or we will be late
for the movie. I don’t think you want me in a sour
mood when we get back here tonight. I expect you to do
a good job and put out for me. Understand. She had a
very stern look on her face.
She opened a draw and tossed me a pair of panties.
She also saw the look on my face. “Don’t give me an
argument you already owe me another spanking .”
I don’t know if it was the threat or the fact she was
changing herself and her very well rounded ass was
just a few feet in front of me. I had just cum but
already there was another stirring within me.



As soon as we sat in the movies I had a drink in one
hand and our shared bucket of popcorn in the other.
Her hand easily rested on my inner thigh as we made
easy conversation.
As the theatre filled she switched the conversation to
our events earlier in the evening. But with the
closeness of the other people it became a game of
hints. “Are you ready to take care of me tonight”
Certainly, I said. I was feeling a little cockier in
this public environment.
Good, because I don’t want a poor performance, she
said with a smile on her face.
Nothing but the best for you maam I said, finally able
to show some confidence around her. Of course my hot
ass and the tightness of the panties were a real
reminder of what happened. But then I was assured I
was going to be fucking her as soon as this movie was
over. And after that great orgasm I had earlier I
wasn’t going to have that anxiety about cumming to
soon. That was a real relief because she had a habit
of humilliating the hell out of me.
MMMM…I’ll hold you to that she said. If you don’t do
an excellent job you might be due another dose of
what you got earlier, she said with a smile. I’m not
talking about the one you owe me either. Buy the way
is your seat comfortable?
As best as can be expected Maam. What is this I had
already grown to accept her spanking me? The other
thing, I am a polite guy, but what is with all this
maam stuff. It’s like I’ve grown to expect that if I
didn’t say it she would slap my face and then giggle
at my shame. But she seemed to be able to read my mind
and know when I would give in.
You know we could have avoided all this foolishness if
you came down and met me the other day instead of
running away. Oh and then that little story about not
taking matters into your own hand, if you know what I
mean. That was so precious…… I’m expecting a little
show of how you did it. We’ll do it out in the
backyard tomorrowso you know how I felt.
All the while she had one finger was very discreetly
running up and down my cock making me very hard.
Bill, why don’t you get me a refill on my
drink….(whispering in my ear) I want you hard when you
get back, or else….. Now go.
The bulge in my pants was probably more obvious to me,
With the panties she had me wear. They were a lot
tighter than my normal jockeys.
When I got back, she threw her sweater in my lap and
thanked me for the drink. Her finger was making a
little scratching motion on my cock all during the
movie. At one point she grabbed my hand and put it on
her thigh and slowly pushed it up her skirt. It was
only mid thigh but again she whispered—do you want to
kiss me down here? She was sure my hand was kept there
during the movie. I took the initiative to begin to
move it further up her thigh, but she slowly began
pinching the head of my cock through my pants. I
couldn’t figure out what I was supposed to do. If I
took the initiative she made it known that wasn’t what
I was supposed to do. If I just sat there doing
nothing it was as if I was being ridiculed.



Walking out of the movie she held my hand. I don’t
believe the intent was amorous, but that kept me from
putting my hands in my pockets to hide the bulge and
the beginning of a wet spot from the dripping. On the
way home she pulled off on a back road. “I want to
show you what might have happened if you had won that
bet and didn’t have so much fun on my lap”. So there
we were in the front seat of her car. She took her
lips and put them in the crotch of my pants. She
breathed heavily as I felt the heat of her warm
breath. She also moaned giving a most erotic feeling
with the vibration, not to speak of her lips rubbing
up and down my khaki covered shaft.
Maam. I’m going to cum.
“You better not”, bringing her to an abrupt stop. She
started the car and began driving.
We were just moments from her house and we soon
arrived. Once inside she asked me to remove her
panties. It’s an operation that requires one to get
down on my knees. So I found my self down on my knees
peeling down her panties. Once at her ankles I was on
my knees and now bent over. Why don’t you keep your
head down there and kiss my foot while I get
undressed. I felt her skirt and then her blouse drop
on my head.
Stand up, boy, she said.
As I did she was naked and sitting in front of me on
the couch. She undid my belt and lowered my pants and
the panties to my ankles. She had me remove my shirt.
I felt sought of silly with all this stuff bunched
around my ankles and my shoes on. It made me feel more
naked than if I had nothing on.
A few strokes to my cock and I was clearly dripping.
Now honey do you still want to fuck me
Yes maam
And you promise to please me. no wham bam quickie
here.
Yes maam, I’ll try my best. I said, now almost
panting
I don’t care how hard you try, I want you hard and I
want a good long fuck; no excuses. Now honey if you
stick your little thing in my pussy and it shoots off
like you did across my lap, Jenny is going to be
awfully mad. Do you understand?
Deflated I said yes maam
Now I want you to open that closet door and grab what
is hanging on the back of the door.
I had to waddle with the pants bunched around my
ankles. It was a very ominous black leather razor
strap.
Now honey do you think you can fuck Mistress like a
big boy, or are we going to make a mess and earn a
severe strapping. She was holding my cock in her
thumb and forefinger slowly pumping as she asked.
Hell if she didn’t stop I was going to shoot in her
face.
Don’t worry Jenny owes a good fuck and she is always
good for her promises. Now let me know; do you want it
the big boy way or the sissy way. You better not
disappoint me.
God I wanted to fuck her pussy. But I knew that I was
already seconds away from cumming. I almost couldn’t
believe it when it cam out of my own mouth.
Look I’m so close know I not sure that I could…
Not sure you can give it to me like a man? So you
going to give to me like a man and take the
consequences if not, orrr…..the sissy way honey.
I was about to cum. I tried pulling away and she just
grabbed tighter.
What is it?
The sissy way I think, I whispered almost with a
whimper.
I thought you would from the day I met you, she said.
MMMMM….do you want to go over my lap again or do you
want me to do it the special way with my hand.
Whispering even lower, and not wanting the humiliation
of going over her lap again, the special way maam. I
hoped this was just a matter of completing the hand
job.
Ok turn around. What a cute bottom. Now bend over.
Hands on the coffee table. Now if you hands come off
that table you’re going to get a workout from that
strap, anyway. She reached behind my legs and grabbed
my cock. She pumped it just to the edge numerous
times. We were there a long time. Eventually she
pumped me so I shot in her hand.
Exhausted her hand full of cum was in front of my
face. I think she wanted me to lick it. But she didn’t
say anything. In a matter of moments she forced it all
over my face.
“Most boys decide they would rather eat it then wear
it. But what ever you want, its your cum. Stay there
while I make my self a drink”
About 10 minutes later she came back. Honey, I want
you to spent the night and please me. Are you good
with your tongue? If it wasn’t I learned till late in
the night. Early in the morning she had me do it
again.
We showered and had breakfast. That shower felt good I
wore my cum and hers on my face for quite a while.
Over breakfast she reminded me I promised her a
sunbathing show. She had me dress up in a bikini and
wanted me to go out and lay in the sun.
Maam I can’t do that someone might see.
MMM you’re right. But she led me to the chair and
handed me the oil. I rubbed it on me. But she had some
other ideas. She blindfolded me and told me that after
I went out in the backyard , she wanted me to rub oil
all over myself as she had and thenlower the bikini
bottoms and to jerk off she told me she was going to
play with herself until she came and thought I should
do the same.
So there I was in a bikini, in the sun, with the
thought that if I didn’t hurry I would get few tan
lines. Now with a handful of baby oil I was laying
there pumping my cock. She would occasionally stop me
to extend it. But finally at the edge of orgasm she
ripped off the blindfold. She was there videotaping. I
was so close I couldn’t stop. I pumped to completion.
Exhausted.
Jenny was laughing. But as I gained my senses I
looked around. We were on the opposite side of the
yard to where my house was. My eyes slowly worked
there way up to the neighbors window.
Oh my god…..the was a lady up there. She had a
disgusted look on her face. She was standing there
with her hands on her hips. I quickly covered up.
Jenny stopped filming and looked over her shoulder. Oh
Shit…….that is Mrs. Smith and she can be real trouble.
You better run over and see her immediately…….No I
wouldn’t take the time to change. You can wrap the
towel around you. She giggled. Oh yeah and pull up
your panties…….

The end for now

I hope you enjoyed that story. Here is another

The boast


As he walked out the door he was well aware of the of the juices that were now drying on his face and the smell of sex that permeated his nose. His jaw and tongue were strained and tired from the activity. As the door closed behind him he reflected how he had ended up in this situation.


In some playful Internet chatter he found himself boasting about how well he could eat pussy. She said that all the guys said that but after a few licks they wanted to move on. He boasted that as long as she wanted him there he would stay there.


Really, she said, so let me get this straight as long as I keep you hard as a sign of my interest you will continue to eat my pussy as I instruct.


Sure, he said. It was all talk at this point but he knew that most women only wanted a man down there only so long anyway.


Adding further qualification she continued to question
him. So if your tongue grows tired and your cock wants some relief I am well within our agreement to keep you down there licking and sucking?


Our agreement? He pondered; sure whatever you want, he replied.


Ok tomorrow morning. Let’s get an early start. Here is the address.


She met him at the door wearing a robe. A smile and a greeting were offered as he met this woman for the first time. But in just a few moments he saw her throw open her robe as she sat on the couch. Gently tugging at his earlobe she led his face to her pussy. A hand to the back of his head showed the pressure she wanted him to exert. Apparently she wasn’t one of those that wanted a lot of that gentle little flicking of the tongue. She wanted licking and sucking of her clit and a good deep tongue fucking.


But he knew women. He knew that in a few minutes she was going to find that spot and have a good cum and then he might get a little treat himself. So he began working hard at it. When his head backed away for a little breather her hand pushed him back into place.


Work that tongue in me baby, she said. Her legs were thrown over his shoulders and locked his head in place.


He knew that he had here right were he wanted her. His tongue was getting a little tired going in and out of her pussy so he began to piston his whole head. He just knew that any minute she would start jerking and cum. He knew women. But then he heard the television click on. There was an obvious sound of her flicking through the channels and finally settling on a morning
talk show. The thought that I didn’t have her on the edge had me loose a little stamina.


Keep after it honey, don’t slow down know. Her hand grabbed a handful of my hair and physically began pumping my head in and out of her pussy. This went on for a few minutes. My tongue and jaws were beginning to burn; my breathing became labored as
I was now working at her pace. Her legs began to tighten around my head and both hands held by head in place. She began to pump and grind her hips. Using my face and tongue to fuck her pussy. Occasionally she would move my head forcibly—suck on my clit—Harder---
only to move my face back down to fuck her pussy.


Her orgasms came in waves. If my tongue was not up to going at her hard, she just grinded my face into her pussy all the harder.


Eventually, she slowed. Wow what an experience as I thought it was coming to an end.


Honey, get undressed, she said; but didn’t loosen the lock her legs had on my head. Don’t worry I’ll let you up in a minute, but I want you to keep me good and wet.


I began unbuttoning my shirt and was able to get it off. My pants unbuckled and lowered. I was trying to kick off my shoes when another wave seemed to hit her and my head was again being thrust, rubbed and pumped into her pussy. This certainly took me away from the undressing attempts. When she finished she let me up to finish undressing.


Hurry; hurry, she said; as I undressed. In a matter of less than a half-minute my shoes were off and I was naked. She quickly took a piece of rope and took a few wraps around my cock and balls. Her hand firmly pumped my cock a few times. “Still hard, still interested, she commented, lets get back to it. “; as my head was brought back to her pussy.


I couldn’t believe how hot wet and musky her pussy was when I was back in place. She wanted me to “clean up” around her thighs and pussy before we moved on. When she had me back in place, she gave few tugs on the rope . “This should help. One firm tug and I want you sucking my clit, two firm tugs and I want that tongue fucking my pussy, three tugs and get that tongue in my ass. Lets try it. “


A firm tug had me sucking on her pussy. Two firm tugs had my tongue pumping her pussy. Three firm tugs, and without thinking my tongue was on her ass. “Now a slow constant tugging means that is the pace I want. If I do it real easy and real slow it means slow down. If the tugging is firm but constant it is speed up, if it is hard and firm it is give all you got. If it is a constant tug or my hands are on the back of your head, you better find a new level or just harden up that tongue and get ready for the ride”


The first firm tug and my tongue move up to her clit and began sucking. A slow tugging and I slowed down. A firmer tugging and I sped up. Two tugs and I was I her pussy in a second. Three tugs and I was in her ass. The tugging became firm and constant I was pumping my tongue in and out of her ass. The tugging became much harder. I didn’t have another speed, my tongue was hurting. She just kept tugging. I couldn’t say anything and was just moaning. Then with two firm tugs. I was in her pussy. The togging stopped and her hand were on the back of my head. Like she said I stiffened my tongue and rode her grinding hips to orgasm. She watched TV, read the paper; all along giving me tugs when she wanted it and how she wanted it. I was lost as to the time. I didn’t know how long I could go on, yet I never attempted to push away. Then she pushed my head away.


On your back. I rolled on my back. Spread my ass cheeks, she said. She settled down on my face. Three firm tugs and I was back to it. After a while I herd the hum of a vibrator. But it wasn’t being used on me. She was using it on her pussy as she had me on in her ass. I could fee he ass cheeks clench. Her ass began to grind back and forth on my face. Lost in the oblivion of her vibrator it was getting my face rode rather hard.. She eventually rolled forward and an immensely wet pussy dripped in my face as I licked away


She got off my face and turned around. Looks like he feels left out giving my straining cock a few tugs, just before she slipped it in her pussy.. I think you earned a little treat but we need to work on your stamina. If I thought she rode my face hard, she rode my cock even harder. The fact that I came along the way didn’t stop her one bit; she just kept going.


When she was done she slid up along my body and lowered her pussy to my face. It was awfully wet and I know that I had made it even wetter with my own cum. I am sure I groaned and tried to say no to licking her pussy with my cum in it, but it went unnoticed. I licked her clean and then she took one more opportunity to ride my face.


MMMM….honey that was nice. I’ve got to run. Hurry up and get dressed.


At the door she smiled and said let’s do again when she had more time. I shook my head yes, still in a daze.


I thought it was crazy and wouldn’t do it again. But after a week I missed the smell and taste of that pussy. I could smell it wherever I went. I had to get back between her legs. So I was back on line. This time she had me boasting I could go longer than her. Why was I doing this?


Here we go again





Yet another Boast


We continued to have our sessions. Yes my stamina grew, but the sessions grew longer. When they were done I always thought never again. My jaws ached and my face felt like it had been abused quite roughly. But I kept going back.


Before an upcoming session I made the comment it wasn’t fair that she got all the orgasms and I was teased all the time. Besides even when I did cum, making me eat it was nasty.


What are you asking me honey? Did you want your cock to get equal time? Are you sure you can handle it big boy? Be careful what you ask for……


Again I was egged on to boasting about how much I could put out. In reality it sounded great, a couple orgasms, maybe a third. Sure would be more relaxing than lying there hard and dripping all the time as my cock was envious of where my tongue was.


You know the story by now. The routine has not changed. Moments after showing up my face was buried in some pussy, licking away. This time I felt another set of hands undoing my belt buckle and lowering my pants. I tried to look back but my head was firmly locked between those thighs. Once undressed, I felt a hand on my cock as it quickly pumped me to an orgasm. I am awfully sensitive right after I cum, but this hand just continued pumping away. This didn’t lessen the encouragement I was being given to give that pussy a lot of attention.


When I got hard again. I was told to get on my back. As I did that pussy I had been eating mounted my cock and started fucking me hard. The fact that I had my orgasm earlier, now ment that I was hard and stayed hard. I wasn’t coming any time soon. I also saw for just a moment who it was that had given my cock all the attention. A quick Hi, I’m patty, was all I heard before a pussy settled over my face. The taste was noticeably different. The shape was different as well.
It is amazing how well my tongue had grown acquainted with that pussy and ass. But then it had many hours of experience.


At one point my cock was being fucked at a feverish pace and my tongue was buried deep into the ass on my face. My hands spread the spread the ass cheeks on my face that allowed deeper access but also allowed my deep breathing. Then I seemed to hit the right spot on that ass. The anus tightened around my tongue and the ass began to rub on my face like it was the saddle of a fast riding horse. Obviously the two on top of me were playing with each other as well. They both slowed. I was on the edge and needed to cum and was trying to thrust away, but had little to no leverage. The one on my face rolled forward. Her pussy was so wet that I had to swallow after I set my mouth over it. God, I had never seen someone so wet.


With little notice or fanfare they switched positions.
I was still hard, but close to cumming. That familiar well fucked pussy now settled on my face, while the other pussy started rocking on my cock. My moaning, as I was about to cum apparently was something that the pussy in my mouth enjoyed. As I came I buried my tongue so deep in the pussy above me. I know it has never been in there deeper. As my now oversensitive cock needed a break I began to buck my hips indicating I wanted some relief. That accompanied with some more moaning seemed to bring both of the women into action.


I was drained and just slumped down. But my face and now limp cock were still being used. This continued for quite some time. They then switched positions.


That cum soaked pussy again settled on my face. I was not used to a pussy that was so wet. Combined with my cum which I am sure wasn’t a lot it made it seem like quite a load. I know my cock was soft and growing softer by the moment. A hand firmly grasped it and stroked it. “Don’t worry we will give it all the attention it deserves”, I heard one of them say with a laugh. I tried to moan out I had enough attention. I’ll gladly keep going, by my cock was getting sore. I’m not sure what came out, but they understood my intent. Another laugh and “nonsense”, you promised you’ll take it and you will.


Eventually one of those heavy-duty plug in massager vibrators was brought out. First it was used on the pussy riding my face. My tongue buried deep in her ass went for another ride, and treated me to another sopping wet pussy clean up job. Why my mind even thought of complaining because it was next brought to my cock. They took a quick break to tie my legs to the end of the bed. Seems I was trying to close my legs too much.


Again hard I was in for multiple rides from both of them. They were even beginning to bet who it was that could make me cum next. On the next change over a small dildo was inserted in my mouth and was strapped in. No I wasn’t really sucking on the phallic end. What kind of guy do you think I am? But it was obvious what was next as she slide the other side which had a larger didlo on it into her pussy. Luckily, she just rode it easily up and down. Basically she was fucking my face.


Hours later they were egging me on to cum, working my cock with there hands, pussy, mouth and vibrators. “Next time well play that game honey, now come on and give it up for us”


“Please, I don’t want to cum anymore”


“Sure you do honey, besides you promised to satisfy us and I don’t think your tongue alone will do it”


“Please”, that was the last thing I said before her ass descended upon my face.


That evening I swore to myself I would never go back. My cock was raw, my face felt used.


Never, never I said to myself, but a week later it was as if I was a zombie I would find myself dialing that number.