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In contrast to our silent transport in each direction the first trip to the cabin, we chatted back and forth a bit. There were periods without conversation, but it was pretty normal. We didn't discuss either the previous weekend or the upcoming one, except that early on we each allowed as how we were looking forward to it.
We arrived at 11:20. The traffic had been light, as usually on a Saturday morning in the off season, and we'd made good time. The timing would be just right. I grabbed Laura's bag and we went inside and opened the place up. It was going to be a nice warm day.
There is an old clock that hangs on the wall and doesn't keep very good time, but it can be seen from anywhere in the room. I went over and set it from my watch. It would be good enough for the next couple of hours which was all I cared about.
Laura immediately noticed the unusual padded horse in the middle of the room. It was really just a tall sawhorse with a vinyl covered pad on top and especially wide legs.
"That one of the surprises?" she asked indicating the horse.
"As a matter of fact, yes it is" I told her, "but we'll get to that a little later."
I scurried around and did the few things I needed to in order to get the place ready. Since I'd been there so recently it didn't take long.
Laura was just looking around, putting her stuff away and was making herself comfortable.
Once I was done with my chores I said sternly, "Undress!"
"Not wasting any time, are you?" she giggled, but was already doing as instructed.
Even though it wasn't quite as novel as the first time, I almost gasped as she stripped. She really is beautiful and has such a gorgeous body. And those tits, they are so big and firm and just seem to beg for punishment. Large, dark areolas and prominent nipples that when hard are about half an inch long.
"Come over here" I said sitting on the bed.
She did
"Turn around"
I cuffed her hands together behind her back, then moved her to the foot of the bed where I attached her ankles to the two legs. As a final point I laid her back on the bed. She was now pretty immobile and spread wide. I had perfect access to her pussy.
Her breathing was a little heavy already, probably not having anticipated such a quick start and certainly wondering what I had in mind first. It would be a surprise I was sure, but one that was crucial to my plans.
I knelt down and started to attend to her already wet box with my mouth. Once I had her worked up a bit I started to probe her with a finger until I found her G spot which I then started to rub.
By that point she was trying to hump my face and moaning with pleasure. I removed my slick finger and replaced it with my thumb as I inserted the slippery digit in her back door.
She gasped and started hump even harder. I knew she was getting close. I slowed way down, ignoring her clit for the moment and barely moving my thumb against her G spot.
She groaned loudly, "Oh please don't. More. Let me cum!'
I looked up at her and said, "Give me your safe word."
She looked at me clearly confused, which was what I wanted.
"Give me your safe word, you know give it back so you no longer have one" I said plainly.
She let her head fall back and simply shook it from side to side.
"You'll change your mind" was all I said as I went back to her pussy, moving my thumb and finger more vigorously and starting to suck on her clit again.
She let out another loud groan and soon was humping my face the best she could in her situation.
I took her right to the edge and then for a few minutes I backed off enough to hold her there but not let her cum before stopping altogether.
"Give me your safe word!" I said quietly, but firmly.
Her voice was raspy, but she said, "No."
I knew that being the slut she was, she'd soon give-in in order to be allowed to cum.
I let her calm down a little bit more and started up once more.
Soon she was begging, "God Scott, please make me cum, please!"
When I figured it would be just another instant and she'd cum, I stopped completely.
"NO! PLEASE!" she yelled.
"I'm just going to keep doing this all day and never let you cum until you give up your safe word" I said in an even voice I wanted to sound sincere.
"Fuck! Alright you bastard you can have my safe word back, just make me cum, NOW!"
And I did. I gave her the best oral workout I knew how, which is pretty damn good if I do say so.
"OH FUCK YES, SOOO GOOOD!" she screamed.
I kept at her until she stopped cumming, which took quite a while.
As I let her recover a little I undressed myself, freeing my cock which had been straining against my fly rather fiercely.
"Oh fuck that was good Scott!'
"Then you'll love this" I said as I climbed on top of her and started to insert my fully erect cock in her cunt.
She was so wet and the muscles warmed by her cumming, that I was able to bury the whole thing quickly, being balls deep in a matter of a stroke or two.
I knew I wasn't going to last long, but I wanted to be sure she came at least once more before I did. I needn't have worried. She was cumming again almost instantly. She came again a couple of minutes later and then a third time since I'd entered her when I started pinching one nipple rather hard while nibbling the other.
That was all I could take and I explode my load deep inside her as she continued to shake with her orgasm.
Spent, I laid inside her as my cock softened. One thing most women enjoy about my very large cock, and I find rather pleasurable myself, is that even as it goes soft it is still big enough that it doesn't slip out after sex, like evidently most guys do. Women tell me they like that continued full feeling as they enjoy the afterglow.
When we both had recovered I got up and untied Laura.
"You really are a son of a bitch, you know that!" she said with some obviously honest anger.
"Why did you make me give up my safe word, that wasn't fair!" she went on.
"You had a choice, you could have kept it. I didn't MAKE you give it up, I asked you to!"
"Bullshit!" she spat.