Ok. So here I am sitting out on her patio, my dick hanging out of my pants from our recent fuck session. And she had the gall to use me! Me!!! What the hell is that all about! Women aren't supposed to do that to men...ok maybe they do... but not to me. So I got up and started for the open patio door intent on giving her a piece of my mind but when I saw her in the kitchen all I could see was red.
She was just casually chopping up some fruit and cheese as if she hadn't just screwed my brains out. I stepped into the kitchen and headed for her. When she saw me coming the knife came up for protection.
"What the fuck are you doing in here? I told you to go home. I'm through with you!" she screamed the last of it as I made a move for her. I fainted to the left then grabbed her wrist. I applied just enough pressure to get her to release the knife but not hurt her. When her only defence fell to the floor with a clatter fear over came anger. "Don't hurt me..." she whimpered.
I pulled her wrists behind her back and dragged her against me, careful to make sure that she couldn't bag me. None of us wants that. I looked into her eyes for a few moments. I started to get uneasy when she began to cry. I held her wrists with one hand and smoothed her tears away.
"Don't worry, you won't feel any pain at my hands. Only pleasure." I said.
I turned her away from me and unfastened her skirt, tying her wrists together with the sash. I needed someplace to put her to keep her from running away; when I looked around the place I found the perfect thing. She had a glass top dinner table. Perfect. I moved her there and bent her over the top. Now I just had to get rid of the rest of her clothes... scissors? Where to find them? Then I remembered the knife on the floor.
"Don't move an inch." I stated as I snatched it off the floor. "If you move I might cut you and neither of us wants that." I could see her trembling as I cut the straps of her tank top, then up the centre of its back. Her panties I decided were too pretty to waste so after setting the knife at a nice safe distance from her, I bent down behind her. I slowly pulled the panties over her hips, down her legs until she could step out of them. I lifted her foot and tossed the lace over my shoulder.
I decided to take this opportunity to get an up close view of everything. I slid my hands up the back of her thighs to squeeze her firm ass. I gave one cheek a slap, leaving a nice red imprint of my hand on her skin. She moaned. Did I hear that right? Is she enjoying this? I decided to test my theory and did it again on the other cheek. She wiggled her ass in my face as she moaned louder. No mistaking that. Hmmmmm so many possibilities.
I massaged away the marks I had left with the palms of my hands, letting her cheeks fill my hands. I began squeezing and kneading her ass cheeks... spreading them to get a better look at her puckered asshole. My thumbs traced around her tight hole, softly brushing across it. When I heard her groan I couldn't wait any longer. I spread her thighs apart and began tasting her. When she felt my tongue probe into her, her hips started to gyrate against my face. I laid the flat of my tongue and stroked the length of her before I moved my mouth away and began to lick and kiss each of the firm globes of her ass. When I lightly bit her goose flesh sprang up all over.
I sat back to admire again. Her pussy was glistening from arousal; she was as hairless as a baby too. I could feel my cock coming back to life, my shorts were getting tighter so I took them off and tossed them somewhere in the vicinity of her panties. I lightly probed her lips with the tip of my finger; this caused small tremors to wash over her. When I slowly inserted that finger deep inside her hot cunt she moaned. Her breathing got shallow and she tried to push her hips against my hand.
I pulled that finger out and tasted it. Like honey, and like a bear I wanted it all. I pushed her legs apart as far as I could. I touched the tip of my tongue to her hole, and then licked the length of her slit. My nose was buried in her ass as I used the flat of my tongue on her, taking long lapping strokes while I massaged her clit with my thumb.
She was quivering and moaning loud. I could tell she was close to cumming soon. I decided to see just how kinky she really was by running my tongue over her puckered anus. She went nuts; she began to call out to her maker when I started to fuck her pussy with my fingers all the while licking at her tight ass. I spread her ass apart with my remaining hand and went to town on her. When I pushed the tip of my tongue into her ass I felt her spill over my fingers and hand as she came hard.
"You like that witch?" I asked as I stood up. When she remained silent I slapped her ass. "Answer me!" I yelled.
"Yes I liked it." She moaned and kept gyrating her hips, asking to be fucked.
"You want me to slide into you don't you?" I asked as I watched her. The head of my cock was nestled at the opening of her hole. I only had to move an inch to penetrate her.
"Oh yes, Please come in me now!" she begged on a moan. I slid a little deeper into her; I could feel the walls of her tight pussy sucking me further inside her. When I finally had myself buried in her to the hilt I had to stifle a groan. My fingers dug into the resilient flesh of her hips as I began to slowly slide back out. I entered her again; easing in an inch at a time, pulling back out a bit too. She was screaming for me to fuck her harder after only a few strokes. I kept my pace slow and steady, making her beg for it as I paced myself.