This is a continuation of a multi-part story. If you don't start with part #1, none of this will make sense.
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"Why don't you go ahead and lie on the bed and I'll show you what Lisa gave me," she said with a gleam in her eye.
"I thought we were going to sleep? I'm tired."
"Not just yet. I want you to see this. I think you'll really like it..." Anna teased, pushing me toward the bed. I lay on my back and she left the room. I was alone! I raised my hand to my still erect cock and paused. Should I? She wouldn't know if I gave it a few quick strokes. It had been so long! I hadn't even touched myself in 3 days. It would feel so good to wrap my fingers around and have a few strokes...
I nearly had myself talked into it, when Anna reappeared. I quickly dropped my hand.
"Silly me. What was I thinking?! I can't leave you unrestrained like this." She quickly lashed the nylon straps around my wrists and ankles, securing me to the bed. She started to leave, and then unexpectedly turned back to me. She bent at the waist with her butt sticking out and planted a big wet kiss on the underside of my stiff cock.
"Be right back!" She said cheerfully.
I looked down at my throbbing cock. The saliva from her kiss shone brightly on the red skin. I groaned. Here I was again, tied to the bed in total frustration, unable to touch myself. I had been so close!
True to her word, Anna returned in a moment and sat on the side of the bed. She had the bag Lisa had given her.
"Are you ready for an experience like you've never had before?" She asked.
"I-I guess so...does this mean I'm going to get some action?" I asked hopefully.
"Definitely." She produced a blindfold from the bag and tied it around my head. "Can you see?"
"Not a thing."
"Good!"
I heard her moving around and then I felt weight on my chest. She had straddled me and was facing my feet. She bent over and slipped something around my waist, then around my thighs. Her pussy must have been close to my face; her familiar scent filled my nose. I lifted my head and stuck my tongue out as far as I could, hoping to catch a lick. I searched for my target blindly. Just when I was about to give up, the tip of my tongue caught something. I wasn't sure what; she was too far away. I strained as far as I could and got another taste. From her position bent over with ass out, it must have been her ass.
"Anna..." I pleaded.
"Yes, Tim?" She didn't move.
"Anna, please..." I stretched and licked again. Still no movement.
"Tell me what you want. No- plead with me, beg me."
My head dropped on the bed. That wasn't fair; she would enjoy it more than me. But I did want her. I had to taste her.
"Please let me lick your pussy, Anna. I want to taste you." My cock was absolutely throbbing. It must have been leaking pre-cum like a faucet.
"That's not very convincing..."
"Please honey! I NEED to taste you! I'm so hungry for you, for your pussy." I stretched and licked again. It was definitely the crease at the bottom of her ass cheek.
"That's getting better... I'm considering it..." She still refused to move.
What did she want from me? "Anna PLEASE! I've never wanted to eat you out so bad! Your smell is driving me crazy. You're so close, but I can't reach...this is torture!! If you don't let me lick your pussy, I'll go crazy!" I was practically in tears I was so frustrated.
"That's what YOU want. What's in it for me?"
I couldn't believe her. "I'll make you cum! You'll cum sooo hard, I promise! I want to give that to you, I want to make you orgasm! I want you to feel satisfied! Just look at my cock, it feels like it's going to explode! That's how much I want you!"
She didn't say anything, but she did slowly inch her way back towards my face. Her pussy must have already been leaking juices onto my chest; as she moved her pussy slid smoothly and made a wet sound.
I strained my neck and slammed my tongue between her moist lips and down her tunnel as far as I could in one quick motion. She responded with a loud moan. "Ohhh, god!!"
I worked my tongue in and out like a small cock, twirling and flicking it while it was inside her. I could just reach the front of her lips, but fell short of her clit.
"Back up babe," I mumbled between licks. "I can't reach your clit."
"No...make me cum this way. If you really want this, you can make me cum without my clit!"
I didn't know if I could, but I was sure as hell going to try. Anna had never orgasmed from penetration alone; at least not any time I had fucked her. I always thought she was like most women and needed clitoral stimulation to orgasm.
I doubled, tripled my efforts. I launched a full out assault on her pussy. My tongue penetrated, flicked, slid, danced and twirled. I could just reach her perineum with my lips, and I kissed and sucked it hard. She moaned at that. After 15 minutes, my head dropped back on the pillow, soaked with sweat.
"I don't know if this is going to work," I said, out of breath.
"Well, you better find a way to make it work. Otherwise, I'll hop right off and you won't taste my pussy for a week!"
I groaned, still resisting.