I met a girl who had long red talons as finger nails, something that had always had me squirming in erotic fantasy. From the off she was in between my legs giving me excellent oral and always using her long sharp nails. Scraping up my ridged shaft and scratching my balls. Her moist tongue dancing over my inflamed hard purple cock head driving me to heaven.
She would punctuate this pleasure with her mouth completely engulfing my cock to the back of her throat and slowly sucking upwards while running a nail agonisingly down my shaft before eventually making my whole being shudder with a nail down the eye of my cock!
It wasn't long before I was on the edge of pumping my spunk down the back of her throat. I writhed and squirmed on the precipice of orgasm holding on to my cum for dear life. She fired her trigger. She inserted a long red polished finger up my ass and I shot my cum uncontrollably down her throat.
Another time we were in the 69 position with me lapping away at her pussy making her moan and groan in ecstasy. At the same time she had my cock in my mouth trying to get me off. I had her on the ropes as she succumbed to my attention to her inner thighs and pussy, my cock rolling out of her mouth as she went into a pre-orgasmic reverie.
I smiled knowing she would be soon be uncontrollably submitting to her on coming orgasm!
I felt her hands on my ass, pushing between my balls and anus but then she did it. She raked both of her nails along each side of my torso and a thrilling shiver went up my spine. The splendour on the wave of ecstasy made me groan and my face came off her pussy in a spasm. She raked me again with her nails catching me perfectly, making my back arch as I cried in seventh heaven as the euphoria hit my brain.
She knew she had me on the ropes, captured by the delightful torture of her red sharp nails. She laughed delighted at her new found power and said, "you can go back to work now."
A week later I was flying home. Dirty thoughts started to invade my mind of what I could get up to with this new girl. I dreamed all sorts of lewd exploits that I knew she would be up for. These thoughts soon had me erect and I quickly had to cover my bulge by lowering the food tray.
Straight off the plane, straight to her house with one thought on my mind, burying my bone deep in her and as many times as possible.
She was delighted to see me and invited me in. She was doing her nails professionally and I looked on in excitement knowing that as soon as they were dry they would be erotically invading my body.
We went into the living room and I made my move. I took her in my arms and kissed her lips. My hands made their way down her torso and then over her tight sexy ass. My tongue urgently made its way into her mouth as my hands kneaded her hard buttocks. My cock instantly hardened as I pulled her onto me, my mouth unlocking and going down to her boobs.
This was what I liked about Wendy, she was a big girl and always up for it. As soon as I got into her house it was only a matter of time before her panties were down. When I said suck, she sucked, when I said bend over for a spanking, bent she over for a spanking, when I said, get on your back and open your legs she duly did as she was told.
"Yes. yes, yes," she said pulling away, "but first I want to watch the climax of "the Bill!"
"What!" I exclaimed. "But what about my cock?" I selfishly asked.
"It'll have to wait, you did come around unannounced."
"You'd rather watch 'the Bill' then fuck, a tenth rate soap."
"Its the climax!"
It looked like Wendy had found something she could resist me over. A soap! It was too much for my ego to take.
I eventually submitted and sat beside her in a huff, my cock on the horn as a very boring show played out. The adverts came and I jumped on her, kneading her boobs and shoving my hand down her panties.
'No!" She demanded, "do that again and you can wait in the bedroom!"
What! It looked like Wendy had grown a pair!
I resigned myself to obediently waiting for the half hour to drag to a close. Another advert break and again I made a grab at her boobs!
"Get off!" She demanded.
What! It looked like Wendy had become a lesbian! There couldn't possibly be another reason.
"But this is only a half hour programme," I protested.
"No, This is an hour and a half special."
"What!" The one time a silly soap had got between me and pumping a moisten pussy and it had to be an extended show.
I sat and watched quietly feeling surplus to requirements when eventually I sensed movement in my peripheral vision I could see her red talons making their way to my fly.
"At last," I thought "I knew she couldn't resist my cock for long," and I lay back and let her fingers work their way through my button fly onto my hard cock. I jumped as she speared my sensitive spot and once more the power of her nails had my mind and body trembling. Her nailed finger was under my frenulum slowly moving back and forth! God it was so rousingly novel, being wanked by a nail!
I groaned in a appreciation, swooning in delight begging for more and then. The end of the ad break and her finger was hastily withdrawn!
Oh no! What on earth could be wrong with her!
I disdainfully went back to watching the programme and surprisingly after a few minutes, during the show her nail visited my cock! It hit the spot on my cock once more and slowly wanked it, keeping me hard. Agh! She was deliberately keeping me on the boil through out, the power of her nail teasing me until her bloody programme had ended! She was going to pay for this.
She nail wanked my cock again and to my surprise I spasmodically jerked.
"No! stop!" You're going to make me cum! A wicked smile etched its way across her face as she increased the speed.
"No Mercy!" I begged and pulled her hand away from my stiffness.
I sat like a good boy until the end of the programme.
"Right, lets fuck!" I demanded.
I raced upstairs and stripped off and laid on the bed naked, cock standing hard to attention.
