Out With the Girls
Chapter Three
He kept fucking my tits, going back and forth, until I noticed some precum on the tip of his cock, as it was aimed at my face. But then he placed his hand over mine to push my tits tighter to his cock.
"I think you're about to blow your load," I said to him.
"I know," he grunted as he pushed harder on my hands. Then, as I looked down again, I saw his cock was blowing its load, shooting at my face. I couldn't get out of the way, as it kept spraying on my face, and with him sitting on me, I couldn't move.
When he was done, he let go of my hands, freeing his cock, as I said, "Damn, that's a lot." I could feel it all over my face, as he slid off me, laying down on the bed. I put my hand up on my face to find it was all over my face. I got up, went back to the bathroom, washing wash my face, and getting it out of my hair.
When I came back out, he was laying on the bed, so I laid down beside him. He rolled on top of me, where he started to French kiss me again, and I was back to sucking on his tongue. As we kissed, he reached down, taking hold of both my arms, raising them over my head, as he kept kissing me, shoving his tongue as deep as he could. He continued to push my arms higher, but off to the side of the bed. Then I knew why, as I felt something click over my wrist. He stopped kissing me and looked at me with a big grin, as he held my arms, spread wide over my head, in handcuffs.
I tried to pull free but I couldn't free my arms. He smiled as he got off the bed and grabbed one of my legs, pulling it off to the side, where I watched, as he cuffed my leg, and then moved over, doing the same thing to the second leg.
I'm tied to the bed, naked, and spread eagled, as I ask, "What are you doing?"
"I need to rest a bit before I can fuck anymore, and I thought you still could have some fun." He went to that tool box again, and I watched as he pulled out a big vibrator, and said, "We're going to make that pussy scream!" He moved back on the bed, turning it on, and he slowly rubbed it over my pussy, making sure he found my clit too.
I've never used one before, but the vibration was working on getting me wet and horny again. That's when he started to work it inside my pussy, as he started to fuck me with it, and with the vibration, I was moaning again. Being tied and spread eagle on the bed, I had not control, as he pushed it in deeper, and turned it up higher. He left it buried in me, as he sat back and watched me squirm, while I started to cum all over his toy.
After I went over the top a couple of times, he pulled it out, but left me spread eagled, as he slid down, and started to eat my pussy again. "Damn, this pussy is wet," he told me, and then added, I think you like my toys."
H brought me to cum again, but then he went around and untied me, letting me up. "I think you need to get a break for a bit," he said with a smile.
He pulled me off the bed and back into the living room, "We need to have a drink and recoup some." He was parading me around the house with us both still naked. He would smack my ass, every so often, and grab my boobs. We sat on the couch drinking our drinks as he kept playing with me, when he leaned over and kissed me again, before he said, "I think you're learning how to be a black man's slut."
"A slut?"
"Yes, and you're mine. You're going to know what sex is all about, and how to take care of me," he said as he played with my boobs and fingered my pussy again, looking at me, smiling again.
"I'm planning a small trip and you're going to come with me."
