Another Good Tune

I woke very early. Frank still sleeping beside me. His breathing restful and calm. In the soft light I looked at him and wondered how come he was such a great fuck! My thoughts returned to all that we had talked about yesterday. They returned to that truly amazing fuck he had given me where I seemed to leave my body. And the ropes, yes the ropes. That needed thought. Gently I got out of bed and went over to the holdall that was laying there on the floor. Accusing me of being prudish, of being just vanilla! I took out one of the ropes. Feeling the silk from which it was made. Putting the rope back I did not succumb to the idea of searching the rest of the bag. I returned to bed and the sex god who was Frank.

As I lay there my thoughts once again returned to the previous afternoon's sex. In my mind I re-ran how Frank had talked to me while he lay on top of my body, his cock fully planted inside me. How he asked me about my pleasure when he took me with power. How I enjoyed him pinning my hands and arms down. I very soon began to feel a tingle between my legs. A throbbing began in my clit. My hand drifted down my body, my fingertips resting on my labia. Frank's words from last night rang in my ears, "Fuck! I love that smooth tight pussy of yours!" Hearing those words again in my mind caused the throbbing in my clit to increase. My fingertips began to circle around that sweet bud. I thought of Frank's mouth sucking on it. How my pleasure heightened as he slipped his fingers inside me. Again those words "Fuck! I love that smooth tight pussy of yours!" Waves of pleasure washed over me as I masturbated thinking of how good he had made me feel by just saying that.

"Mmmmmmmm someone is having fun early this morning." I heard Frank say very softly as his hand lay on my lower tummy. Shocked and surprised I withdrew my hand. Before I could say a word he carried on where I had left off.

"Surely my darling, you have not finished yet."

With that he gently teased my clit. His touch soft and slow.

"Mmmmmm you have got yourself nice and wet there. What were you thinking about?"

"About last night."

"What about last night?"

"After the pool, when you sucked me and fingered me." Our voices mimicking each other's soft volume.

"Yesssss, I so enjoyed doing that. I loved watching you squirm and wriggle as you came. But I've done that to you a few times. Does it always have this effect?"

"It was what you said too."

"What did I say that impressed you so much?"

"You said you loved my smooth tight pussy." He was gently kissing my ear as his fingertips circled my clit, sending wonderfully delightful ripples through my body.

"Mmmmmmm well it's true. I do love it. I love brushing my lips across its smoothness. I love running my tongue along the edges of your labia. The soft moist folds of your inner labia. Mmmmmmm and that wonderful aroma of aroused pussy."

My breathing was getting faster. His softly spoken words stimulating me as much as his fingertips.

"And I really love your clit. How it responds to the touch of my fingers, my tongue and my lips when they cover it...... and suck, mmmmm sucking your clit. Feeling it between my lips. Feeling the rest of your body alive to my suuuuuuucks!"

I lay there aware of only his voice and the ripples of pleasure his fingers gave me, and the increasing wetness between my legs.

"But most of all I love to ease my cock inside it. Feeling your warmth, feeling your wetness and feeling how amazingly tight you are. Feeling your tight wetness surrounding my hard cock feels like nothing else. And Tess, it feels so good as I push right inside you. Feeling you open up to my cock, taking it fully inside that fucking wonderful pussy of yours. I love it as I pull back and penetrate you again and again. Do you like how my cock stretches you?"

"Yes."

"Tell me, tell me how it feels."

"Before you go inside me, I feel empty. Really empty. My body craving so much to be filled. I feel I really must be filled. The emptiness is such an ache. Then when you go inside me I feel my tightness give way to you. Your advancing cock filling me, taking away the need and the ache."

I moved my hand in search of his cock. Wrapping my fingers around his hard shaft I squeezed him. Then I began to stroke it.

"Oh that's so nice Tess. I love your hand on my cock."

My breathing getting even faster as his fingers teased my clit. I gripped his cock tighter and pumped it more quickly.

"I think you are trying to make me cum Tess. And you soon will. But I don't want to cum like that yet. I want to play with your pussy some more first. I want to finger you again. I know you like me fingering you. I can tell. Where do you like my fingers Tess?"

"In my pussy."

"Tess, there is no cat here in this bed. So, no more talk of pussy. You like my fingers in your cunt, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Where do you like my fingers?"

"In my.... cunt!"

"Mmmm that's better. Yes in your cunt. You'd like me to finger your tight, wet, cunt right now, wouldn't you?" I nodded.

"What do you want me to do? Tell me Tess, tell me and I'll do it."

"I want you to finger my cunt." With that he stopped the circling motion on my clit and eased his fingers inside me.

"Oh Tessssssss, you really are wet aren't you? How deep do you want me to finger you Tess?" His mouth against my ear. "Mmmmm such a tight wet cunt needs to be fingered, fingered very nicely, and deeply I think. Tell me, do you want me to finger you deeply?" I nodded. "No Tess, tell me, tell me."

"Yes, finger me, finger my cunt, deeply, really deeply!"

"Mmmmmm I love fingering you, your tight cunt feels so good. Are you enjoying this, Tess?"

"Yes, yes, feels good."

""Would you like me to go deeper?"

"Yes!" I gasped as he pushed deeper into me.

"Mmmmmm I love fingering your cunt, Tess. I love how you respond to my fingers, how your cunt gets wetter and wetter. Getting you ready to be fucked. Ready to take my hard, throbbing cock. I think you want me to fuck you. You do, don't you? You want me to fuck you don't you?"

"Yes! Oh fuck yes!" I was so in need of him fucking me again.

His fingers felt so good inside me. He pulled my hand away from his cock. I just lay there enjoying his fingers and his gentle, soft voice. I was somehow just becoming the centre of our little bedroom universe.

"Who first pleasured you like this? Who's fingers were the first to feel your wetness? Tell me, I would love to know."

"A boy."

"A boy, what, a boy at your school perhaps?"

"Yes."

"A boy in your class?"

"No, the year above me."

"Ah, an older boy. Where did he finger you? In school?"

"No. A few of us was swimming up at the lake."

"The lake. And how come he fingered you, tell me more. I like knowing."

"We went behind some big bushes and we took our swimming things off together."

"Oh my! You were naughty! And did you touch him?"

"Yes."

"And you let him finger you."

"Yes." The penetration of Franks fingers became deeper, but still very slow.

"That must have been fun for the two of you. Did you like telling me that? Did it excite you?"

"Yes, a bit."

"Oh Tess, you are sooooo wet. We will need to change the sheet. OK Tess, I'm enjoying fingering you, but before I fuck you I am very tempted to suck on your tits. Want me to?"

I nodded.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Suck my tits."

"OK, and what else do you want me to do?"

"Finger my cunt." All this slow-motion sex was growing on me. The way it prolonged the pleasure. And wasn't I enjoying the dirty talk too! Very soon after I enjoyed a very nice, but a little low-grade orgasm. I felt my pussy tighten around his fingers much to his delight.

"Mmmmmm Tess I think you liked that. But now I need to fuck you! Seriously fuck you!"

He mounted me and just before he began easing himself inside me, I again put my hands above my head.

"Oh, would you like me to pin you down?"

"No."

"No!. Alright then my gorgeous lover, as you wish."

"Don't pin me down. Get the rope!"

"Really? You want to try that?"

I nodded my agreement. All thoughts he had of fucking me then and there vanished from his mind. He got off me and took from his bag a silk rope. Moving me into the centre of the bed he tied one end around my wrists. He said that as I had no headboard or bedposts, he would need to be creative. With that he dropped the rest of the rope behind the top of the bed. Scrambling around under the bed he eventually pulled the other end out from the foot of the bed. He then pulled it tight, pulling my arms straight out above my head. He then tied it to the end of the bed. Getting back on the bed he spread my legs wide, really wide. Getting another rope from his bag he tied one end around my ankle. Again throwing the rope under the bed to the other side. Then tied it to my other ankle. I lay there. I smiled at him and asked if he was admiring his handy work. He said not. He was admiring my restrained nakedness and enjoying the sight of my freshly fingered, and very tasty looking cunt. I loved him saying horny things like that about my body.

Returning once again to his bag he came back with what I thought was a lipstick. It turned out to be a mini vibrator. He lay down beside me. His head resting on one hand. With the other he teased my labia with the tiny toy. I rather enjoyed that, and even more so each time he quickly flashed it across my clit. Unable to move my hands or feet and with my legs spread so wide I had given him complete control. By doing that I needed not to have to think of anything except the pleasure he was giving me. Soon he was just using this new addition to our lovemaking only on my clit. I was getting very aroused as the vibrations went into my clit and up into my brain. As my breathing became heavier he switched it off. He rolled on top of me and laying with his legs between my spread ones he began to suck and nibble on my nipples.

"You OK there Tess?"

"Mmmmm yeah."

"Just say the word and I'll untie you. I promise."

I just nodded. I gave a few test tugs on my bindings. There was no way I was getting out of this without his help. But actually, I didn't think I wanted to get out!

Frank soon mounted me fully, easing very slowly inside me. We were kissing with a great deal of passion as he just lay on top of my body with his cock firmly inside me, no thrusting, just letting his rigid cock occupy me, take possession of me. His girth stretching me.

"Are you ready?" he asked me as he licked and kissed my arm pits, taking in my aroma. I nodded.

"Ready for me to fuck you?" Again I nodded.

Slowly he withdrew and re-penetrated me. So slowly, but fully. Six times he did this, then with great force he drove his cock really deep and hard, six times. I found myself counting them each in turn. During the slow penetrations I found myself craving the hard ones.

"Look at me Tess, open your eyes and look at me." I did as he asked. Eye contact was a big thing with Frank I had learned. As he was giving me the soft slow six he said

"Now we are going to add another element." He finished the slow penetrations, he pulled right back, and I waited for the hard ones. But he just stayed there, his cock just at the very outer of my pussy.

"One.... Two....Three....Four....Five.....Six." He counted as he just did nothing. Then

"One!!!........ Two!!!...... Three!!!...... Four!!!...... Five!!!...... Six!!!" He pushed into me with wonderful energy. Then came the very slow six. Followed by the no-penetration count of six. By now I'm screaming for him to fuck me really hard. I needed his cock to ram into me and stop this rhythm. It was driving me crazy. All I wanted was hard fucking. I craved it! My body and mind could only focus on him thrusting his cock deep into me. On him fucking me until I died!

"Arrrrrgh fuck me! Please fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Despite my pleadings he kept up the same rhythm. Each time he pounded into me I felt an orgasm build inside me. Only to feel it ebbing away from me during the next six soft ones and the break of 6. But little by little the build up to my orgasm stayed until it only ebbed away during the no action 6. My head was spinning with the frustration of feeling it build and die.

"Oh God! Please let me cum! Please! PLEASE!!! I'l do anything!" I was pulling at the ropes, bucking my hips, shouting, begging all to no avail. He just carried on. Then, it seemed out of nowhere it hit me. Hit me like an express train. My mind and body exploded into an Earth moving super cum! I was shaking and crying as the very prolonged orgasm just went on and on and on. As did Franks rhythm. Gasping for breath I stammered

"Oh fuck! OK I've cum!"

"I know you have Tess, your cunt has never felt so fucking tight around my cock. But I haven't cum yet!" He continued. My head fell off my body, every cell of my being separated on and on he fucked me. I was nowhere and anywhere, my body again building and building another orgasm.

"Please no! Please no!" I cried. He got to his next six full, hard, deep thrusts, but carried on, thrust after thrust of his cock ploughed into me. I again orgasmed as he power fucked me for a few more strokes, At which point he arched backwards and he almost drove his cock into my throat. I felt him cum.

He lay on top of me for a couple of minutes. Then he untied first one then the other wrist. With him still inside we I threw my arms around him and we kissed and kissed as I cried, tears running down from my eyes. And the aftershocks of my last orgasm still fading away.

"Oh fuck! Frank what do you do to me? FUCK!"

"I guess you enjoyed that then. Just you wait till I lay you on your front with a couple of pillows under your hips and you tied spread eagle and I fuck you from behind. I can go so much deeper that way!"

The following weekend that's exactly what he did. It was indeed incredible. Especially being tied face down gave Frank the chance to make another addition to what we call 6 -- 0 -- 6, and that was the addition of six sharp stinging spanks on my bottom. A deliciously exciting introduction to what he had in store.