When Paul got up I felt almost sleepy, I was defiantly tired, and I felt used. It was like I was in a euphoric bliss I opened my eyes as Paul pulled away and said “OK Baby, it’s my turn now, lets get you back to the hotel.”
He got in and we drove to my hotel. I did feel drained yet I had a smile on my face like I have never had in my life this was one nasty man and I loved him for being this way. My mind was spinning as to what I could possibly do to some how give him some kind of reward for all of his efforts doing all this for my pleasure. What could I do that no other woman has ever done for him before? What could I do to make sure that Paul goes home to his wife wishing and praying to God that it was me he was going home to?
My God with his nasty and filthy mind, our life together would really be way out. I can’t help but wonder why he loves it so making sure that I am having so many wonderful climaxes. Why is it he loves eating cum out of my sperm filled pussy so much? I don’t think Paul is gay, maybe he is, I don’t think he is Bi-sexual, he never gave me any hints in that direction. Shit I love his nasty-ass fucking mind, this trip is turning out to be way more than I had ever hoped for. I know that if I don’t watch my self, I may not get back on that plane. Oh shit the kids, oh well, this has turned out to be one hell of a trip so far. I well think of something to do to him before I go back, something real nasty.
Once in the room, Paul said, “I know you are tired and most likely wore out, why don’t you take a nice hot bath, wash your hair and relax a bit, I’m going to order us some food.” I heard that and it was music to my ears. I took a nice long bath and just relaxed in the huge tub, I think I even fell asleep for a bit. I finished and dried off; there was a blow dryer on the wall so I used it. When I came out of the bathroom, Paul had a dinner plate waiting for me; he must have been tired also, because he had fallen asleep on the bed on his back and nude. I looked at him and I loved what I saw, he was hung and I stood there just a minute debating on where I would eat. I looked at him and then at the covered plate. I walked over to it, lifted the plate to see a lovely steak. I set the lid down and looked at him again.
Well I am sure I don’t have to tell you what I decided to eat. That steak was delicious; it was cooked just the way I liked it. When I finished I covered the dish and went to Paul. I got on the bed with him and I wanted desert. When I touched him he woke up, he grabbed me and we rolled on the bed laughing. We kissed and kissed. I wanted him bad, I was not horny, I just wanted to feel him inside of me.
He asked me “Are you ready to sleep, or would you like some more wild sex?” I smiled at him and said “I can sleep on the plane back, I came down here for sex, so give it to me.” I kissed him wild and hot, he broke the kiss and said, “I have some more surprises for you baby, come over here, I want to tie your hands up.” I smiled and said, “Oh my, Paul wants to get kinky, OK honey, tie me up.” I moved to the center of the bed and stretched out my arms. Paul tied them and then he took some soft ropes and tied my ankles. The ropes where not tight like my arms so I really had almost total freedom of my legs and feet.
I expected him to go down on me, to my surprise he got off the bed. He went to a bag and pulled out several things. One was a body massager, another was a big fat rubber cock another was this pink looking rubber cock that he tested to make sure it vibrated. He had a soft mitten with white fur and other different dildo’s. He came back to the bed and said “Well My dear Linda, I can guarantee this, after tonight. Every time you ever think about sex again tonight will flash into your mind first and foremost. You will go to your grave thinking about tonight” I said, “Oh I know, tonight has been wonderful.” Paul then responded, Oh no, I don’t mean what you have done so far, I mean what you will be going through the next few hours.”
I heard him turn on the body massager and he put the head of it against my exposed pussy, after all, I had my legs open thinking he would eat me at any time. Now I have used vibrators before, but this way he laid there holding the massager so it just barley touched my exposed clit. I felt like a fluttering bee was touching me. Sending through my nerves, nothing but pure lovely, wonderful pleasure. I felt myself beginning to respond to the touch. I tried to scoot down to push myself tighter against it, but he would pull it back to keep it just barley touching. I had my ropes stretched as far as they would go. I felt myself after some time very close to having a climax. I knew it would be a small one, but I also knew it would feel good. I don’t’ know how he managed to tell I was ready but right at the moment of perfection, he pulled it away from me.
I called out to him. “Oh honey, I am ready, let me come baby.” I heard him say, “Oh you were, I’m sorry, I wanted to see how you could handle this.” I felt him inserting a nice fat cock inside of me, I looked down, and he lay there smiling as he slowly slid the big fat rubber cock inside of me. I could not climax because as good as it felt with the cock, it changed the feeling from my clit to my insides. I could feel the movement of the cock as Paul stroked me with it. I could feel myself loving it as it touched every fiber in my cunt.
I began to fuck back at it; I knew I could have a lovely climax any moment. I was there and Paul pulled it out. “No” I said, “put it back, I’m ready, give it to me, put it back.” He did not say a word, I heard the massager click back on and the electricity of it touching my clit again. He did it again, just as I was there, he changed everything, and I could not climax right then because he changed the feeling. I was getting lost in this desire to climax. I knew my body was building to a big climax now. I decided to try and fool him.
I worked hard at not showing him how much I loved the feeling, I knew that I could do it, I relished the feeling of that thing working my clit. Just as I was ready to explode again, he pulled it off. I began to beg, “Oh please, please, let me come, let me come.” He never said a word. I felt the cock back at my pussy and it slid right in. I then felt another rubber cock at my asshole. I can only assume that he lubed it up real well because he had no trouble inserting it in to me nice and slowly.
Once inside he pulled the one from my pussy and he started to lick my clit as he fucked my ass. My mind was going a mile a minute. What could I do to get him to let me come? I started in talking real dirty and smutty, I know he loves a good slut that can’t get enough. “Oh baby, I love that, I love your cock in my ass, I have had so many guys fuck me there tonight, but you are the best. You know how to treat a cunt like me, you know I love cock, I love big ones, I love small ones, I love a nice fat one, and I even love a skinny one. I am your slut, fuck your nasty cock hungry slut, make this cunt purr to perfection.”
I knew I was getting to him, because he was fucking me so fast and he was sucking on my swollen clit hard. I was bouncing up and down as he fucked my ass. I was close. I said “Oh baby, it’s good, it’s good, fuck that nasty ass, eat the cunt that would fuck an army, oh baby, SHIT IT’S GOOD, OH PAUL, OH FUCK, GIVE IT TO ME, DON’T STOP, FOR GOD SAKE DON’T’ STOP, NO, NO, DON’T’ STOP, FUCK ME, EAT ME.”
I could not believe it, he did it again, and he worked me right to the point of a climax and stopped. I felt like crying I wanted to climax so bad. I felt movement and Paul had moved up between my legs. I could see him and his cock was rock hard. I felt him lift my hips as he inserted him self in me. I knew this was it; I knew I could get my climax now. All I had to do was wrap my legs around him and he could not pull out. As he laid into me I pulled up my legs only to find that the ropes stopped me from even touching his ass with my feet. I decided to fuck him hard and fast to get myself back to the boiling point. I started to work and oh I knew this was going to be it. Then it happen, I felt him pulse inside of me and I knew he was coming. I was close but not quite there yet. He seemed to know my body some how because just as I was going to climax he yanked back hard and fast.
I got mad, I started screaming at him “YOU SON OF A BITCH, FUCK ME, GIVE IT TO ME, LET ME COME. YOU BASTARD, YOU FUCKING BASTARD LET ME COME, LET ME COME.” Paul just sat there on his knees then he moved up to my face he said, “I told you when we started this is going to be a night you will never forget. You will look back on the rest of your life as the best sex you have ever had, now tell me just how hot are you and what would you do to let me let you come?” I said “I would do anything, anything at all, just tell me, I’ll do it, Please have mercy on me, I need to come.”