1 comments/ 74963 views/ 3 favorites Late Night Surprise By: theeagles71751 It was the normal Friday night routine, Ann would meet her husband John at the local bar to relax after the long week, and visit with some friends. John and Ann generally left at the same time, but that night Ann finished her drink and decided to leave a bit earlier. John hadn't finished with his drink yet, and was in the middle of a conversation, so Ann told him she'd see him at home. After a treacherous drive home in the snow, Ann put her night gown on. Feeling frisky as she always did after drinking, she took her panties off. Ann decided to read a couple erotic stories on the internet while waiting for John to get home. As she read the stories, she lightly fingered herself then decided to lie down on the couch to watch some television. When John arrived home, he found Ann asleep on the couch. He knew it wasn't uncommon for her to fall asleep on the couch while watching television. He also knew she loved to be awakened by being sexually aroused. He went into the bedroom got comfortable and made a phone call to Richard and let him know that tonight would definitely be the perfect night for them to put their plan into action. Around one in the morning, Richard arrived and found Ann was asleep on the couch as expected. While Richard quietly got undressed, John carefully moved Ann so Richard had easy access to her pussy. John started playing with Ann's clitoris while Richard ate her pussy. Ann started to moan, but didn't appear to be awake. Richard motioned to John that Ann's pussy was good and wet and definitely ready to be fucked. John positioned his cock near Ann's mouth as Richard stuck his cock in her pussy, as soon as Ann opened her mouth; it was filled with John's cock. Ann opened her eyes as wide as they would open, looked up at John, and pushed his hips a little trying to get his cock out of her mouth. John moved back a little, only enough that Ann could talk, but his cock was still partially in her mouth. She asked who was fucking her, she heard Richard snicker and closed her eyes because the pleasure was so great, she still didn't know for sure if it was Richard or not, John wouldn't tell her who was fucking her; nor would he let her see, at that point she really didn't care, she started sucking John's cock again, as best as she could with Richard thrusting his cock into her pussy. Richard was thrusting his cock inside Ann so hard she could barely suck John's cock through the screams of pleasure. John turned his head a little, indicating that Richard should slow down a little. Both guys knew that if Ann was being fucked hard, she couldn't concentrate on sucking the cock that was in her mouth. Richard started thrusting a little easier, Ann was playing with John's ass and sucking his cock so well that he had to pull away or fill her mouth, and he wasn't ready to cum yet. John took the blanket from the back of the couch; covered Ann's face, then held her hands so she couldn't pull it off. John and Richard were trading places; neither wanted Ann to see that it was in fact Richard fucking her. Richard made sure that the blanket was covering Ann's eyes, while John stuck his cock inside her. Richard uncovered Ann's mouth and leaned over to kiss her. His kiss tasted like pussy, Ann didn't care, Richard and Ann hadn't really kissed before, and so she still wasn't sure if it was Richard or not. With Ann's eyes still covered, Richard straddled her so she could suck his cock. As soon as he stuck his cock in her mouth, she knew it was Richard. Ann pulled the blanket off her eyes, and looked at Richard as she was sucking his cock; she was treating his cock so well that it was Richard's turn to pull away. Both John and Richard were ready to cum, but this wasn't about them, it was about Ann, and knowing that Ann loved anal so much, and would probably want double penetration that they both pulled away from her. Richard asked Ann if she wanted his cock in her ass while John fucked her pussy, she said she didn't care whose cock was where as long as they were both in a hole. John told Ann that she would have to decide who got to go where, Ann said she'd think about it, but they'd have be on the bed, she didn't think the couch would work. Even though John and Richard knew it could work, they agreed that everyone would be more comfortable on the bed. Ann grabbed Richard and John's cocks and led them to the bedroom; she was stroking them as they walked making sure they were going to be ready when they made it to the bedroom. Ann asked John to lie down on his back, when he did she climbed on top of him inserting his cock into her pussy, she then leaned forward and started kissing John, and Richard moved in behind her. John was already thrusting his cock in Ann's pussy, but slowed down to let Richard put his cock in her ass. Once Richard was in Ann's ass, and Ann was comfortable so that Richard wasn't hurting her, both John and Richard were thrusting their cocks in her so hard that Ann was screaming with pleasure. Ann said she was going to cum, and both guys stopped thrusting, almost simultaneously, they wanted her to cum, but didn't want to cum just yet. Very slowly both guys pulled their cocks out of Ann. Richard starting eating Ann's pussy and John put his cock in her mouth, Ann came while Richard was eating her pussy, but they weren't done. Richard inserted his cock into Ann's pussy, and John went for her ass, with only a few hard thrusts by both, it didn't take long for John and Richard to fill Ann with cum, their final thrusts sent Ann over the edge, as she climaxed, she squeezed her muscles so much that both John and Richard were wincing and had to pull out of her. All three collapsed on the bed exhausted and very satisfied. The End Late Night Surprise The click of the handcuffs woke me up. I was lying on my stomach my hands behind me, cold steel around my wrists. I could hear her rummaging around in the briefcase of "toys" we keep under the bed. There was a lot of different stuff in there, and I wasn't in the mood for any of it. I wasn't awake enough yet to know if I was hungover or still drunk from the night before, and most of what we kept in that briefcase was quite painful if you weren't in the right mood. "Honey, unlock me... I really don't want to..." I started. "You didn't say please." she cut me off, "For now you should just be quiet." she continued "I'm irritated with you, and I'm horney and I feel like hurting you. If I get any more irritated with you this could be quite painful." I kept quiet as she moved around some more, I didn't like the sounds I was hearing, the chain of the nipple clamps, the whip, it sounded like she was getting everything out. "Honey?" My voice sounded more scared than I would have liked CRACK I jumped as the whip stung my ass, not hard really, just enough to startle me... In the years since she bought it in a moment of raging pregnant hormones, it had rarely been used. "Ow!" I yelped "I told you before that it would be better for you to be quiet" she said. "Here's the deal... you like it when I get behind you with the strap on right? Well, here it comes baby... I'm in the mood to fuck you hard and give you pain. Now, I realize you might not be in the mood for that, so I'm going to give you a chance to change my mind. Make me cum with your mouth and maybe I'll calm down a bit and be gentle, if not I'm going to be really rough but either way I AM going to have your ass" She lied down on her back next to where I was laying, still on my stomach, still handcuffed. She was wearing black pantyhose, a black lace bra, and her knee high boots. "Wow, " I thought, "she really went all out on this, she never dresses up" What I said though was "How am I supposed to eat you handcuffed like this?" CRACK the whip came down across my behind a little harder, more seriously this time. "We're going to call that strike one Honey" she said "Three strikes and you're out. HOW you make me cum with your mouth is up to you... what *I* want to fuck your ass hard until I cum and then get a few hours of sleep before we have to get up in the morning. I'm giving you the opportunity to make me cum with your tongue and maybe I'll be gentle, slow and deep instead of ramming you as hard as I can. Now get to it." She was really turning me on talking to me like that... but I knew how rough she could be from 1 or 2 past experiences, and I really wasn't in the mood for that, so I started trying to wiggle and roll with my hands locked behind me into a position where I could lick her pussy. After a few minutes of trying (all the time she was lightly slapping the whip on the bed) I finally got in a position with my head lying on the inside of her thigh and I could reach her clit with my tongue. It was an awkward position at best, and I knew there wasn't much hope of me making her cum. After a few minutes, she said "Sorry babe, I know you're trying, lets call that strike two, and I'll give you a little hand." With that she rolled me onto my back, and straddled me facing my feet. She rubbed her wet pussy over my nose a few times, and lowered herself onto my mouth. It was a bit uncomfortable lying on my back with my hands handcuffed behind me, but the position was much better for attacking her clit with my tongue, and if the increasing moistness from her pussy was any indication I was doing a much better job. After what seemed like forever though, my tongue was getting pretty tired, and I couldn't help but slow down. "Sorry babe" I heard her say in a sarcastic voice "You were doing great for a while there, but I'm just not in the mood for that. I'm in the mood to strap on this big new dildo I picked up on the way home and have my way with you. Maybe that's it... maybe I can cum if I fuck you in the mouth." I didn't know what to expect next... I'd "sucked" the dildo while she was wearing it before, but she'd always said it was "too gay" and never in the kind of mood she was in. I heard her ask me "Well, do you want to try?" She never gave me a chance to answer. As I opened my mouth answer she shoved the big end of the "nexus" (a dildo that has two ends) into my mouth, then she mounted me again and putting the smaller end inside of her, and holding it against her clit with two fingers started to push the dildo in and out of my mouth. "Mmmmmm" she said "Now I know why a lot of guys always want blow jobs from their girlfriends. I feel pretty powerful doing you like this." I could feel her getting closer to orgasm, then suddenly she stopped. I began to half heartedly protest, but honestly after all that I wanted her to fuck me hard. She'd put me in the mood. So when I heard her fasten the straps, and she pulled me to the edge of the bed, still on my back I didn't protest too much. She wasn't kidding though when she said she was in the mood to fuck me so hard that I cried and begged her to stop... the first thrust made me scream so loud that she put her hand over my mouth and then shoved the nexus back in my mouth. And there was no rest after that, she was going as hard and fast as she could, and all I could do was whimper... which just seemed to encourage her to thrust harder into me. After a few minutes she paused a moment to put a dildo inside of herself... she also unlocked the one handcuff and then relocked it with my hands in front of me. She resumed thrusting into me, but the brief break had given me a time to adjust, and now instead of just thrusting deep and hard, she was going out almost all the way and then in deep and grinding against me... I realized that she was grinding the base of the dildo against her clit when she reached full penetration, and that she was about to cum... a few seconds later she told me as much. "Oh baby, I'm going to cum in your ass, cum with me." That was all the encouragement I needed, we came together. As we were drifting off to sleep, I asked "What were you so annoyed with me about". She replied "Just be quiet and go to sleep, or I'll going to stick my whole hand in your ass" Late Night Surprise It was late in the night when I heard the noise. My name is Todd and these sounds woke me up. Looking over at the clock told me it was 1:15 AM. I got up and put my bathrobe on. I walked out into the hall and I heard it again. A sound as if someone was moaning. My son, Tommy, and his girlfriend, Andrea, had been out earlier that night. My wife and I had an agreement with Tommy. His girlfriend could stay over but only if Andrea slept in the spare bedroom. It sounded like some passionate lovemaking was taking place. My wife would be furious if she found out. I walked to the spare bedroom door and listened in. I was about to knock on the door, when I listened more closely. I only heard a woman's voice. The door wasn't closed fully. I pushed it open slightly and looked in. There was Andrea naked on the bed. She was using her fingers and rubbing her clit, then she was inserting them into her pussy. Andrea was just eighteen and a looker. She had dark hair falling to her shoulders and wore glasses. She had the studious look, I always said. From what I could see, she also had big tits with enormous nipples. My cock was beginning to stir. I stood there hypnotized. I should have just turned around and headed back to bed, but I didn't. I opened the door and slipped inside. Andrea nearly jumped off the bed. I held a finger to my mouth. telling her to be quiet. I closed the door and then locked it. Andrea watched me the whole time, not saying a word. I then let my bathrobe slip to the floor. Andrea let out a gasp. I am no model to be sure. I am slightly overweight and my hair is thinning out. However I do have a large cock. That cock was now dangling between my legs and Andrea was looking at it intently. I walked over to the bed and climbed on. I told Andrea to lie back down and then I got on top of her, directly over her mouth. My cock was just inches from her lips. I took hold of my shaft and guided it towards Andrea. To her credit she opened wide for me. I stuffed my thick member into her throat. I could smell the beer from Andrea, it was obvious she and my son had been drinking that night. Tommy must have headed to bed and passed out. Andrea however, had been horny and was rubbing herself when I walked in. I started to pump my cock in and out of her mouth. Andrea was only able to take a few inches of me. It didn't matter. Her mouth felt so good surrounding my thick salami. I was so lost by then, I didn't care who might have walked in and seen us there. Andrea kept her eyes glued to mine. She was a hot little mink, to be sure. I fed Andrea for a few minutes until my cock got hard. I then pulled out and moved back between her thighs. I don't think Andrea had expected me to do that. She was so drunk that I doubt she would have put up much of a struggle anyway. I took my stiff pole in my hand and I guided it to her pussylips. I rubbed my mushroom head up and down her sopping wet hole. Andrea let out a few moans and then she told me to stick it into her. In one swift motion, I pushed all the way in. I thought Andrea was going to launch herself off the bed. I had to place my hand over her mouth. I thought she was about to shout. I surely didn't wish to be caught with my cock buried in my son's girlfriend. Lifting her legs up, I began to stroke Andrea with my thick erection. We seemed to be a perfect fit. I was able to enter her pussy all the way to the hilt. Andrea then worked her pussy muscles all over me. She was milking my cock. It didn't take too much to see how much she needed cock that night. I feed her with every inch I possessed. Andrea had her head back, as if she was in some trance. We got into a rhythm, and I fucked Andrea for all I was worth. My wife and I hadn't been having sex much these days. Andrea was the perfect solution to my problem. Andrea took all nine inches of me. She seemed to be greedy for it. She pleaded with me to fuck her as hard as I could. I kept slamming my pecker into her. I think we had both lost any idea of how long we had been fucking there in the spare bedroom. I was feeling a pinch in my sacs. I knew I was getting close to cumming. I was going to pull out and shoot my load on Andrea's belly. I told her I was close and going to pull out. Andrea then threw her legs around my waist like a pair of scissors. I couldn't pull free in time and so I sent a huge load of my seed into Andrea's belly. She bucked and went into a wild fit. This made me shoot even more cum into her pussy. It felt as if I had dumped a gallon of my loving into Andrea. She milked every hot drop from my thick cock and then we finally collapsed into each others arms. How long it took to recover I couldn't say. I just pulled my cock out of her and gave her a kiss. I then gathered up my robe and stole back into my wife's bed. I was relieved when my wife had not stirred when I got in between the sheets. The next morning I quickly got a shower and cleaned all the love juices from my body. My wife did discover the covers in the spare bedroom had cum stains on them. She was about to go and yell at our son Tommy. I quickly put the situation to rest. I told her I would have a word with Tommy about our agreement that he not sleep with his girlfriend while under our roof. I had just dodged a bullet there! It took some time before I was able to hook up with Andrea again. She called one Saturday when both my son and wife were out for the afternoon. I went and picked up Andrea this time. I got us a cheap motel room to have sex in. Andrea told me she could think of nothing else lately but our late night sex rendezvous. She said she liked Tommy, but he wasn't much of a lover. She could only think of my cock stretching her pussy out, all this time. I told Andrea not to break up with my son. Otherwise, we would have a difficult time seeing one another. Andrea agreed, and then we got to business. That afternoon I made Andrea my lover. She rode my cock and I also took her virgin asshole. Andrea was an eager student. She also agreed my cock fit her like a glove. She loved how big it was and how I made her cum uncontrollably. I knew I was stupid not to use protection, thankfully Andrea said she was on the pill. I really dreaded the thought of using a rubber. I just loved the feel of Andrea's pussy wrapped around my rigid cock. It is hard to find times when we can be in bed with each other. I have no plans to give up my young lover and Andrea says she would go crazy without my cock deep in her pussy. I hope it all works out in the long run and I will keep you all informed. Late Night Surprise You come home at 2:30am. You didn't get a good sleep last night, and you had a long day at work. You try to ease the stress by going out with a few friends in the evening. Most of them turned out to be total bitches tonight, and you hang around sipping drinks only because Jessica brought a HOT friend tonight. You can't stop staring at his body in the tight shirt he's wearing. You try to catch his eye from across the table. He nibbles but he doesn't bite. Disappointed, and borderline drunk, you arrive home alone and unfulfilled. It's been too long since the last time you got laid. Everyone has their needs, but what does a girl have to do to get some in this town? Your apartment's void is maddening, you do a few things and start to get ready for bed. You change into sweatpants and a loose t-shirt. A sudden, authoritative knock at the door. "Who the hell is that at this time?" you think. Through the door's peephole, there's a cop on the other side... uniform, duty belt, and everything. And he doesn't look like he's messing around. He knocks again. "W-what seems to be the matter, officer?" "Ma'am, if I could speak with you for just one minute. There's an issue that has come to my attention. Only a second." Well, this could be legitimate... maybe the old neighbor lady finally died or something. You open the door. Officer Johnson introduces himself. You apologize for your attire and you invite him in, asking if he wants coffee. He says he does not, and you turn towards the kitchen to fix yoursel- A hand comes around your face and covers your mouth. Another arm wraps around you and takes you to the floor. You can't move and you can't breathe. The cop must have a hundred pounds on you, and wriggling your way out of this hold proves impossible. What's going on?? Why are you being treated like this? You've done nothing wrong! The officer keeps holding you until you stop struggling. You stop moving. "Don't move. Don't talk or scream. Don't think. Just keep still." He keeps one hand on your mouth... the other he runs down your back, making it shudder. Am I going to jail? Am... am I being raped?! Your body freezes in place and your mind goes numb as the officers hand reaches the waistband of your sweatpants. "I need to check you for weapons, ma'am." He feels around your waist. "I saw you from outside, through your window. I saw you take off your shirt... you had a hot little outfit tonight. I'm here to show you what kind of trouble you can get in wearing something like that." What! I AM going to get raped! I need to get out of this! But you can't. He's still holding you, and your body is frozen. His hand reaches inside your sweatpants and feels your ass. He brushes his hand against each cheek. You start to consider him a most gentle sexual assaulter until he squeezes the right side of your ass... REALLY hard. You moan against his hand in more surprise than pain. "Shut up," he says with a SLAP on your ass. It doesn't hurt through the sweatpants, but it inspires more fear into you. He forces your sweatpants off with one hand. Your lower body is now naked, on the floor, with the cop on top of you. He's feeling you from your inner thighs down to your feet. "You need to learn to close your shades when you change. Someone might take advantage of the situation if you don't. Maybe you'll learn your lesson." Unknown to you, the officer has taken his cock out. He brings himself around to the front of you and makes you look at it. It's about average length, but it is THICK! "Put your mouth on it and suck." You're shaking in fear as he forces your head near his throbbing hard cock. What should I do?! Maybe I should bite it and run, but then I'll get run down and killed! You decide to do what he says, and you open your mouth. The big head of his dick is inside you. Surprisingly, he tastes wonderful! The head is soaked with precum, and your tongue involuntarily dances around it, licking it up and feeling the new invader inside your mouth. You start to forget about the hands on the back of your head forcing you to do this act. As the shaft pushes into your mouth, you feel those hands run down your back and to your ass. The officer slaps your ass hard again as you're sucking half his dick now. He's starting to thrust in and out of your mouth now. His fingers are playing around your pussy- ohmygod... I'm soaking wet from this!! And he knows!! "Seems like you're learning your lesson. Now suck it like you mean it." He takes your head and shoves more of his cock into you. It's so thick, but you manage to relax your mouth and take it in as he moves the big dick in and out. Your tongue moves all around the shaft and head, tasting and licking every delicious inch. You start to move on your own, unfreezing your body and getting into a rhythm with the dick in your mouth. The cop's fingers are now teasing your soaking pussy. He slips a finger roughly inside, making you squirm reflexively and press your ass against his hand! He adds another finger once he feels your ass fucking his finger. "That's good... you're ready to get dicked, aren't you?" You moan mm-hmm around his big dick. "Moan louder for me," he says. You moan a loud MMMMMMMM while feeling his cock get even harder from the moaning. "It's time you learn your lesson for good, dirty girl." He moves around you again and holds you down once more. Reality catches up briefly- Wait a minute! How am I letting this happen, I don't know this man and he's about to fuck me! I... I love it! Your thoughts are silenced by a loud slap on your naked ass. It stings, but you secretly love being slapped there and you raise your ass up for more. SLAP! Another hand comes down, and your pussy shudders in delight. You raise your ass up for more. The cop is right over you right now, and jams his dick inside. His fingers have made you loosen up and wet, allowing his THICK cock to reach almost all the way inside of you on the first sudden thrust. You moan roughly in surprise and delight at the invasion of your pussy. He starts slamming away at you... his cock reaches full insertion immediately and his balls slap against your pussy. You're taking cock to the hilt as he's bringing himself into you as fast as he can. You're in a tidal wave of ecstacy at this moment and you scream "YES! Fuck yes!" The cop keeps his cock pumping as he grabs a full head of hair and pulls your head back. How did he know that you love having your hair pulled? His cock feels so great inside you and you wish you could turn around and see it. He continues jackhammering his cock into you at hyperspeed- so fast that your hips are starting to hurt from taking it so hard. All you're doing is just lying there and letting this cop use you. You can't move since he's pulling your hair, but you don't want to move either. His grunting gets louder and you know he's about to cum. You can't take the thought of that thick cock pumping in you cumming, and you start to cum as well while screaming "Fuck! Fuck me!" Your pussy shudders around his big dick, which spasms inside of you, and you feel his hot cum coat your insides and adding to your own lubrication in your pussy. He's still pulling your hair as he keeps his cock in you for a while. He pulls out and you feel the cum from both of you spilling out your pussy. You hear him zip a zipper. "Next time, you'll be more careful when you undress." He leaves out the door he came in. You lie on the floor. Your t-shirt is pulled up to your breasts, and you're naked the rest down. You're completely exhausted, and you start to drift off with a smile on your face and the taste of his cock in your mouth. That was just what I needed... Late Night Surprise It was 2 o'clock in the morning and I was woken up by my boyfriend Richard kissing me gently on the back of my neck. "Oh Richy," I moaned, as he kissed me some more. I could feel his erection pressed against me as I he moved closer to me, making me wet as I thought of what was to come. I was definitely awake now. "I couldn't sleep Cassie," Richy whispered in my ear. "And when I saw that nice round black ass of yours Cassie my cock got hard and I couldn't help myself!" I rolled on my back and he wasted no time getting on top of me, deeply kissing me as his hand went down my pants, fingering my increasingly wet pussy. "Fuck, that feels so good," I gasped, arching my back so he could get better access to my nice dark pussy. I begged him to lick me out, have that skilled tongue of his circling my clit and in and out of those dark slits. He pulled my pants off, slid my pink panties down my legs as he got in between them. "I love that sweet dark pussy of yours," he moan as he ran his fingers through my thick black bush before he buried his face in my pussy, licking me out nice and slowly. He did not disappoint me and he used that pink tongue of his to run circles around my brown clit, turning me on so much that he had my pussy juice running down his chin. He came out from between my legs, looked me in the eyes and gave me a mischievous smile as he slowly slid one finger inside my cunt. He knew that drove me wild as I screamed out, "Yes, Yes!" Richy took those screams of ecstasy to slide a couple more fingers in my soaking wet pussy, stroking my g spot whilst rubbing my clit with his other hand. "Don't stop!" I yelled, going wild from the pleasure he was giving me. He leant over and gave me a kiss before he whispered in my ear that he was going to fist me. "I know you are wet enough to take my whole fist inside your cunt," he said. He continued fingering me, sliding in 3 and 4 fingers, letting my pussy get accustomed to his fingers. He used his thumb to rub my clit and I could feel myself gushing all over his hand. He knew I was ready for the rest and I screamed in pain and pleasure as he shove the rest of his fist inside my pussy, holding it there until I got use to his huge fist inside my pussy for the first time. He slide his fist in and out, slowly at first, before going faster and faster and I soon felt my body shake as the waves of orgasm shot through my body. "That seemed like an intense one," Richy said with a smile on his face. "It was," I replied. I took his hand, covered in my pussy juice, and licked it off his fingers, loving the taste of my cum. "Now it's your turn," I said with a smile. I pushed him down on the bed, ripped of his blue boxers and his thick white cock sprang forth. I gently sucked on his balls, before I had them both in my mouth, knowing how much he loved that judging by the way he was rasping my name. I started to lick his shaft, slowing making my way up to the tip of his cock, wrapping my lips around his pink throbbing cock head licking off his pre-cum. I took his cock in my mouth, deep throating all 7 inches of it, as my tongue ran up and down his shaft. "Oh fuck Cassie your lips are amazing wrapped around my cock!" I looked up and gave him a smile and saw the look of intense pleasure on his face. "Oh Cassie get on top of me so I can cum deep inside of you!" He said hurriedly. He reached down to help on his hard white cock; my wet pussy easily sliding down his shaft. "Let me see those tits bounce," he demanded and I happily obliged; my perfect round tits bouncing up and down as I rode him hard as he smacked my ass. He pulled me close to him, wrapping his arms around my body as he tore my pussy up, fucking me hard and deep. I knew he was ready to cum soon. I felt his body tense up, his fists clenched as he shot his load deep inside my pussy, groaning in pleasure. "Damn that was hot," I said. I got up, went to my bed side drawer and pulled out my purple handcuffs. "Hope you are ready for round 2!" Late Night Surprise It's just past ten o'clock and I am just now leaving work. It's another one of those nights where I just wanted to see you. You told me you had homework and that you just didn't have time tonight. Of course, I am left horny and wanting as I am every night I don't see you. As I walk towards my car, I swear I see yours parked next to me. But that couldn't be, you said you had work. Sure enough, you step out of your car and head over to me. I grin, excited by the surprise. I reach out of my arms for a hug, hoping to be wrapped up in your arms but you just wrap your hand around my neck. "Listen, slut. Tonight isn't about you . I am going to take you as I wants you." You let go of my neck only to pull me by the hair into the backseat of your car. Immediately, you lean over and start grabbing at my chest and slide a hand up my dress. You are usually able to take control without being so aggressive. Part of me is turned on, but the other part is scared. "Sir, please stop," I moan. Again you grab my neck and push hard, "You stupid fucking cunt. I don't give a fuck what you want. Do you understand?" I nod in agreement and you loosen your grip on my neck slightly. "Good, now take off your panties slut." I comply then you slide your hand further up my dress and bury a finger in my cunt. You start off slowly, kissing my neck and resume massaging my breasts. Then you get rough, sticking two more fingers in my cunt and biting my neck, shoulders, and tits. I look down and I am full of bruises. For some reason or another, I am even more wet and can feel myself on the brink of cumming. When you mark me, it drives me crazy. "Sir, may I please cum? I am so close." You smirk and chuckle wickedly, "No. I think you've gotten enough attention, don't you?" "No, please. Don't stop." I beg you, wanting to cum. You slap me. "You are just begging me to beat you, aren't you whore?" "No please," but again you don't listen and grab me by the hair and bend me over your knee and start spanking me hard and have me count. By the time I get to twenty-two, I'm crying. "Cry all you want, whore. It's not going to make me stop." I count up to forty and you finally stop. You take off your jeans and force my entire head on your cock until you can feel the back of my throat, "There, isn't this better? I can feel the back of my throat. You can't breath. It's really a win-win situation. You don't even have to worry about talking back now. You're welcome." I try to cry out, to beg you to stop and you spank me again. You thrust yourself into my throat, back and fourth; one hand grabbing at my ass and the other wrapped tightly around my hair. "I'm going to fuck you now, slut." I beg you not to, try pathetically to get away and you push my face into your carseat and push your cock deep into my cunt. "No, please stop." You sigh and pull yourself out of me. "As you wish, miss," and I can hear the sarcasm and I whimper. I continue to grow more wet. You taking advantage of me is so terrifying yet so sexy. And then I lose all thoughts when you push your cock deep into my ass in one quick motion. I cry out and my tears start up again. You pound into me harder and harder from behind. "You like me raping your asshole, don't you slut?" I nod my head under your hand, "Yes, yes Sir." "Oh, good girl," you moan as you pound into my ass harder and faster until you cum deep inside of me. Late Night Surprise I slip silently through the door, moving without any noise to give away my presence. Twisting the handle, I close the door without so much as a squeak to alert you. I move to the side of your bed without further delay, smiling down at you. You begin to stir when my shadow falls over your body. Moving fast, I press my hand to your mouth when your eyes fly open, the startled sound suppressed less than I would like. Once your eyes adjust to the semi-darkness, you visibly relax, smiling against my palm. With a nod, I slide my hand away from your face and downward. You shiver when I reach your stomach, where the hem of your shirt is bunched up. Your skin is heated to the touch as I slip my fingers beneath the thin material. Leaning closer to you, I let my mouth rest next to your ear. Your visibly shiver as my tongue slips out to play along the shell, your body fully awake now. Bunching the hem of your shirt in a loose fist, I begin pulling up as I whisper to you. "I promise to more than make up for the sleep you'll be losing." My breath on your ear causes your own breathing to hitch, and you simply nod in acknowledgement. My smile going unseen at the side of your head, I press my hand flat against your abdomen and begin sliding upward. As I trail towards your breasts with my palm, your shirt follows my progress, slowly revealing more and more of you to my watchful gaze. When it reaches the top of your breasts, I smile and give your ear another lick before moving away. I slip my legs over your abdomen, straddling you to get a better view of your uncovered chest. I begin sliding my fingernails along your stomach, moving slowly up to the swell of your breasts. "My hands are occupied at the moment. Why don't you finish taking that off for me?" I ask with a gesture to the shirt. Licking your lips, you bring your arms up and start working it over your shoulders and head. As soon as the fabric covers your gaze, I move forward and press my lips to the top of one of your breasts. You gasp into the cotton and jump in surprise when my lips lock on the supple skin. Pressing the tip of my tongue out, I begin laving until my saliva glistens on every bit of the visible skin. You're slow to pull the shirt further off yourself as my tongue flicks outward and begins sweeping along the exposed flesh. When the edges of your pink bra cup show the dampness there, I move my head and begin repeating the whole process on your other side. You finally manage to get your top off, and as it falls to the floor our eyes lock. "You know what I think?" I inquire while my hands slip up your stomach once more. Smiling at your inquisitive stare, I curve my fingernails beneath the edges of your bra cups. You shake as I begin sliding the nails up and down the swell of your breasts, slipping your bra higher and higher towards the top of your curves as I do. "I think that this is keeping you from having fun. Do you want me to fix that for you?" As I ask, I bring my nails lightly down and away from your engorged nipples, you begin nodding vigorously. Smirking, I continue dancing my fingers around the edges of your nipples. When you start thrusting your chest up to meet my strokes, I slip my hands beneath the fabric and push upwards, finally freeing your globes with a small bounce from each. In no time at all, your bra is unsnapped, and with shaking hands you pull it the rest of the way free, tossing it to join your shirt once it's clear. "Now that is a nice sight," I muse as my fingers start dancing around your pointed buds. You turn slightly red at my touch, my nails lightly tickling your heated skin while I tug on your nipples. Giving in to instinct, I lean forward and lock my lips around one of them. When I put my tongue to work on it, you start trembling beneath me. I continue this way until your hips begin bucking off the bed. "We should finish getting you all ready for the real fun first, before I get too caught up," I muse with a grin before pulling away. A small moan of disappointment leaves you as I move, the sound making my lips curve more. You watch me as I move around your room and slip into your closet, your heart speeding up as you guess at what I'm getting. When I'm at your side once again, I lightly grab your wrists and pull your arms downward to rest against your legs. You stare in rapt attention as I slip the first scarf around your right wrist, the smooth, silky fabric sending a shiver through you. When a knot holds your wrist secured, I take a hold of your foot and lift up and forward. Sensing my intention, you bring your ankle to rest next to your bound wrist, your breathing speeding up as I continue. I wind the scarf around, trapping your joints tighter together. After several passes over the two, I tie the scarf off, effectively making your joints immobile. Not done yet, I pull the second scarf out and make short work of repeating the process between your elbow and knee. "Is it too tight?" I ask, slowly caressing the naked flesh of your thigh. You shake your head silently as goosebumps rise to meet my palm, your face coloring a darker shade of red at the touch. Nodding in satisfaction, I move across your body, making slow progress of sliding around your ass until I come to kneel on your other side. No words or gestures are made this time, your left arm and leg coming together with a clear eagerness. A damp mark begins to form on the crotch of your panties as I wrap two more scarves around you, your body effectively sealed from moving by the time I'm finished. I grin as I pull the last scarf from my pocket, your expression turning to one of confusion as you wonder what its purpose is. You don't have to wait long before I pounce, quickly wrapping the length of silk around your head. You gasp as your vision is taken from you, your other senses slowly taking up the slack of your missing sight. You hear me slipping across the bed, your heart hammering away as you ponder on what I'm doing now that you can't see me. My hand on your the curve of your back makes you jump and release a small squeak, the sound swallowed up in the otherwise silent room. I begin tracing small circles around your spine, the gesture slowly going out further. As my fingers get closer to your ass, the dark spot on your pink bikini briefs grows larger and larger. "Getting you all trussed up seems to've made you impatient, sexy," I muse. As I speak, I slip the hand over the curve of your ass and press firmly inward, rubbing my palm against the wet spot and its hidden source. Your breath hitches as I slowly rub your crotch, expanding the wet spot until your thighs begin glistening as well. With an ever-growing grin, I bring my index finger down and begin tracing your pussy lips out on the thin, damp cotton. Your hips slowly begin wiggling to match my strokes. When you start pressing back, trying to get my touch deeper inside of you, I decide to end your temporary suffering. You groan as my hand slips away, only to make a small mewl of pleasure as I untie one side of the strings holding the fabric to your crotch. I'm slower getting the other side's knot free, my hands brushing against your thigh as it gradually loosens. When at last it slips free, I lean forward and wrap my lips around the edge. Shivers run through you as I pull the briefs away from your hips, my breath puffing out against your twitching pussy as I do. I savor the taste on the fabric for a small eternity before dropping it into my hands, your body fully revealed for my exploration and enjoyment at last. "What should I do to you, now that you're so very-" As I speak, I put my hand on the curve of your ass, sending new shivers through you. "-very-" The hand slips down to brush over your twitching pussy, the skin coming away damp as I do. "-naked for me?" I finish inquiring. You moan as my middle finger slips past your lips, your walls immediately tightening to clamp around the digit. You shift to press further into my touch, more moans escaping your parted mouth. "C'mon, now. I can't very well guess what you want, so you're going to have to ask for it to get it," I say with a smirk. I slow my strokes down, making sure to move my hand according to your hips' bucking so I slip into you only as fast and deep as I want. The maddening teasing effects you, a frustrated groan escaping you. "Ple-ease make me cum," you pant. Smiling, I move my other hand up your side, your back arcing into the touch. "That wasn't overly convincing on what you want me to do," I retort. "Please, Sir, I don't care how you do it, please just make me cum for you," you moan. Grinning, I lean forward until my head is next to your own. "That's better, pet," I state. My breath on your ear is quickly followed by my tongue and lips. As I begin lightly nibbling on the shell and lobe of your ear, my hand on your side slips underneath you. You gasp as my palm rubs against the swell of your breast, even as my middle finger slips up to run light circles in your hardened nipple. When I start cooperating with your bucking hips and slipping my middle finger inside of you over and over again, your entire body begins shaking from all the sensation. My tongue presses flat against your ear's curve and slowly works downward. I continue moving my head and torso downward, trailing my mouth along the entire path. I take a brief rest at your neck, your pulse hammering away beneath my tongue. Grinning, I suck the skin into my mouth and lave the small circle, more mewls ripped from you with every lick. Your cum begins leaking down my finger, slowly coating my knuckles in your essence. I slip my index finger in to join it, curving my hand to lie flat against your mound. Your pussy slowly tightens down on my fingers, causing greater friction as you approach an explosive orgasm. As I suck harder on your neck, my hand slips up to more fully grasp your breast, especially focused on your diamond-hard nipple. As I do this, my middle finger curves up to press against your g-spot, while I rub harsh circles against your clit with my palm. With everything happening at once, you find yourself utterly powerless to stave off the cresting wave rolling through you. You screech as you cum, your juices coating down to my wrist as you violently writhe back and forth against me. You continue twitching back and forth, even as I remove myself from you entirely. When at last your body recognizes the sensations being paused, your head hangs limply downward. Your breaths come in shaky moans, your body shaking as you gradually come down. I move around you until I stand at your face, a grin on my face and my cock visibly straining against my slacks. I lean forward to brush your face with my trapped dick, your face becoming even more red at the feeling. "Mmm... That feels uncomfortably tight. I should take care of that for you, Sir," you offer with a smile. "Exactly what I was thinking," I agree with a light pat on your head. I stroke your hair as I move closer to you, only stopping when your cheek presses against me. You waste no time flipping the head of my zipper up with your tongue, your lips wrapping around the metal once it's raised. Tightening your hold on it, you slowly drag my zipper downward, your breath puffing out to send twitches through my rigid flesh. As soon as the zip is undone, my dick falls down through the hole, lightly tapping against your forehead. You moan at the feeling while your neck cranes upwards. My hand tightens in your tresses as you move closer, small gasps making my dick twitch before your lips. I groan as your tongue slips out to dampen my skin, and again when you start stroking me. When my pre-cum starts dripping on your tongue, you lay a kiss on the tip of my dick and begin sucking air in. My grip becomes like iron on your hair as you pull more and more of my cum out. With an insistent tug, you grasp my desire and slip forward, fully engulfing my dick in your hot mouth. You quickly set a pace of sliding back and forward, your tongue teasing me with every movement. It isn't long before my own moans sound in the room, Your lips curve into a smile around me as you bob faster, a mischievous quality growing in your smile with each time you take me deeper in. Before I can mention it, you throw your head forward. My train of thought utterly derails as my dick's head pops into your throat, a slight hum from you sending powerful vibrations through me. With a grunt, I bend forward and pull harder on your hair, pushing further in as I cum. My grip slackens and you move backward, picking your stroking pace up again. When every drop is pulled out of me, you slip free. With your gasps, my cum manages to slip out and roll in small trails down your chin and neck. "Sorry, Sir," you apologize before swallowing what remains. It's your smile that gives you away, and my smirk going unnoticed behind the cloth surrounding your eyes. I slip my slacks down and off as I walk around you, letting you wonder what comes next. You don't feel the weight of my belt settling on the bed near your bound limbs, a sense of anticipation slipping through me. "What should I do, I wonder... How do you think I should make sure you remember to always swallow my cum?" "Hmmm... I don't know," you reply with a grin. "How do you usually punish a naughty girl like me?" My dick twitches to life at the low, throaty quality to your voice, an almost purring quality to the sound. "Y'know... I'd swear I make this too easy for you sometimes," I laugh. You simply smile as my hand begins stroking up and down the curve of your ass, your juices glistening brightly on the thighs under my touch. "Count out loud for me," I command. Your head doesn't even finish its nod before I flick my wrist. Smack! "One," you groan as the slap lands on your right ass cheek. Smack! "Two," you gasp, your left cheek trembling from the sharp impact. I bring my hand down harder on your right cheek, spanking directly overtop the slight pink handprint already present. "Three," you moan as the shock of the strike rolls through you. The fourth smack lands on the bottom of your ass cheek, my hand grazing across the skin on its way up. Your count this time is breathier, your head held up high from tension. I send my hand down onto your right again, my flattened-out hand giving a sharper report on this contact. With it, the slight stinging begins to change, your cheek turning a lighter shade of pink from the harsh hit. On the next strike, you find tears beginning to well in your eyes, the water quickly absorbed into the silk covering them. There is more of a warbling quality to your voice as you sound out the newest spank, your other cheek becoming the same shade. Taking a step back, I swing more powerfully this time. My hand swipes across both cheeks, a dull red glowing on your curves in the wake. "Eight," you moan, your ass wiggling back and forth as the sting becomes a throb. I bring my arms out to either side of me and swing both down. They hit both of your cheeks at the same time, a shriek of surprise sounding through your lips at the sharp stings. The sensations ride through first your ass, and then up your spine to fill your whole body. "Ten," you moan, your chest heaving as more tears escape you. Smiling, I lean forward until my lips are at your ear once more. "You know better. That was only nine." Your moan is louder this time, your ass violently twitching back and forth while your blindfold grows damp with darkness. "Ohhh... I'm so sorry, Sir!" Grinning, I ruffle your hair before moving back to my position. The belt feels warm in my palms, the leather seeming almost as eager as your trembling ass in my grip. "M-Maybe some extras will make sure I don't forget next time?" you ask with that same low, sexy voice. "We're so in tune," I laugh. "Since you skipped a count, I'll be giving you a make-up for the last one, as well as the real last spanking you deserve. Harder than I originally planned so you'll keep it in mind." Your ass is practically glowing at this stage, the cum coating your thighs seeming to brighten the red marks on your skin. I laugh at the small frown of disappointment that forms. "Don't you worry, I'll make sure that they're very good," I offer. When you nod, I fold the belt over until it's a loop in my hand, four long strips of leather standing out from my fist. I bring the belt hard and fast across, striking both cheeks with the harsh leather. "Nine!" you screech, pain rolling through you and bringing more cum from your dripping pussy. Staring at your mound, I practice a swing with the belt before stepping to the side. I bring it in an uppercut motion into your pussy, the four strips of leather striking at the whole of your pussy. "Ten!" you scream as your body begins violently jerking. I hold the belt against you as you cum, the leather quickly being coated in your arousal while I rub it back and forth on your engorged clit. When your tremors slowly subside, I pull the belt away and move once more to your head, pressing the leather against your lips as I do. No words need to be spoken as you lay a series of kisses on the belt, a flash of tongue making my dick jump to attention. "T-Th-Thank you, Sir, I'll try to be a good girl from now on," you whisper, your voice once again trembling. I lay the belt down on the bed and move to your backside with a smile. "Yes you will. Because only good girls get spankings from now on, understood?" "Yes, sir!" you cheer, grin back in place once more. "Good girl. Now don't mind me if I help myself," I say. You don't have the chance to inquire on my statement as I lean forward and place my mouth on your glowing right ass cheek. You groan at the touch, your heated skin burning against my lips. I cool you down slowly, taking my time to lick every inch of your exposed backside back to a less vibrant color. By the time I'm finished, your pussy is twitching again, your labia also shining red. "Hate to be accused of not being thorough." My mouth locks onto your pussy, my tongue giving it the same treatment as your ass cheeks. The pleasure quickly works away most of the throbbing remaining in your system, my tongue on your clit causing your tiring body to once again buck. Your hands continue clenching and unclenching at nothing as yet another orgasm approaches, your every breath becoming hoarser and more throaty. By the time your peak hits, my chin is glistening with your juices, my tongue shoved even more deeply into your pussy. Then I curve my tongue and press up, the nerves where I touch alighting with pleasure. You scream as you cum into my mouth, your body thrashing despite the scarves restraining you. I follow you with my torso, not letting my mouth slip free for even a second as I continue lapping at your tunnel. Just as the wave begins subsiding, I move my mouth up and again begin laving your ass. You whimper in pleasure as I slip my dick inside you once again, your walls immediately clamping down on me. My pace is almost torturously slow, both of our bodies slowly becoming more and more tense. Even with stamina on my side, I quickly lose myself in the sensations of your clenching walls and begin to speed up. Wet smacks fill the room as you approach yet another orgasm, your body glistening with sweat from the exertion almost as much as our mixed fluids. I grunt as you cum once more, your pussy tightening almost painfully around my dick as you do. When at last you loosen up, your body collapses, your bound limbs falling to either side as you fall to the bed. Late Night Surprise Gulping down air, I slip free from you and move one final time to your head. You simply gasp around my dick as it slips into your mouth, our juices quickly coating your lips as I slide back and forth. When you suck in air around me and flick your tongue against the underside of your treat, I explode. This time, not a single drop escapes your exhausted, panting mouth as you continue sucking. Once your saliva is shining on my dick, I pull free, both of us gasping desperately for air. Staving off my own tiredness, I get to work on your binds. First is your blindfold, which reveals half-lidded, glassy eyes when I finish undoing the knot. Your limbs are quick to follow, the joints locked into place even after the silky scarves are removed. I begin slowly massaging the muscles, gradually working your blood flow back through the limbs until they fall one at a time to lie limp on the bed. "You'll hurt your neck sleeping like that," I warn as my arms curve beneath you. You simply smile sleepily at me as I slip onto the bed, bringing your body down after me. You press into my touch, making a small purring noise as my arm coils around you. "Have a good night," I whisper. You press your lips to mine in parting, your head falling to limply rest on my shoulder the next moment... Late Night Surprise Pt. 01 It was late. Correction. It was really late. Like going on 3am late. And I was still in the Fine Arts building. There are many perks to being a music major, but late night practice sessions are one of the biggest downsides. It was nearing the end of the semester, which meant juries were soon. Juries are playing exams where each student plays for all the faculty in the department and it determines whether or not we continue studying as a music major. It's definitely the most stressful thing I've ever experienced. I never enjoyed being in the Fine Arts building alone at night. It reminded me of an insane asylum with the long hallways and little rooms and sterilized white light. Normally I always had a practice buddy, but he had gone home an hour ago. I was the only one left in the building. Feeling the need for a break, I put my tuba down on the ground and grabbed my iPad. I checked Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram, but nothing too exciting. Not too surprising because all my friends were probably asleep by now. My finger hovered over the Mail app, tempted to check the inbox for myself, the student org I directed, and my fraternity. But, instead, I found my finger swiping left twice to the page where I kept Grindr, Scruff, Photovault, and Tumblr. I don't have a real Tumblr; it's all porn. The app opened and I was greeted with a gif of a guy spreading his ass cheeks to reveal his hole, which was perfectly shaved. I scrolled through and had a wide array of gifs, pictures, videos, and stories. Being so close to Christmas, there was plenty of "themed" material which got me very excited. Almost unnoticed, my left hand slipped under the waistband of my sweatpants and grabbed on to my hardening dick. I love the hardcore genre: the dick going balls deep in and out of some poor bottom's asshole at fast speeds, two dicks sliding perfectly together into a well-stretched out bottom, deep throating and face fucking; all of that was what I wanted to have done to me. My dick was starting to swell more as I pulled on it and scrolled through my dashboard. I knew I was too far along to stop. I put my iPad down and quickly went to the bathroom to grab some paper towels. Walking back to my practice room I listened closely, ensuring I was actually the only one in the building. The doors to the practice rooms all have windows in them so I didn't want to get caught. That'd be an awkward story to explain. Closing the door behind me, I pulled down my sweatpants and took off my shirt, then sat on the chair. The hard plastic was cold and rough on my bare ass. I slouched down a bit, putting my ass on the edge of the seat and propping my legs up on the piano bench. I continued scrolling through Tumblr, taking in the myriad of dicks and asses in various combinations, slowly stroking my member to full mast. I would spin my hand in a circular motion around it as I jerked, creating a great sensation that sent shivers down my spine. I let go of my dick and started playing with my balls. I rolled my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling and the intensity that came with doing this: knowing I could be caught at any moment. Switching hands to use my dominant right hand, I started going to town; pumping faster and harder. Squeezing more; swirling more. Precum was starting the ooze out of my slit so I spread it around my head. I could already smell it and it was powerful. I finally found a video and knew this would be the one that would get me to cum. I had seen it plenty of times before, so I knew exactly what would happen, but it was still exciting. The "story" was that a soccer team had lost their game due to the error of one player and the team was going to punish that player. He was forced down on to his knees as the other players crowded around him. Hands were grabbing the bottom, pulling at his hair and trying to rip off his jersey. After some struggling, the tops finally succeeded and had the bottom shirtless and with a mouth wide open. One of the tops pulled out his already hard dick and without warning shoved it down the bottom's throat. Just as quickly, he pulled it out and started face fucking the bottom. The other team mates applauded in approval, high fiving each other and removing their clothes, hopeful to have a chance to punish the bottom. All four tops had a chance to face fuck the bottom before they lifted him up and threw him onto the bench in the locker room. One of the tops with the largest dick (about 9 inches long and with decent girth) spread the bottom's cheeks and slowly pushed himself in. The bottom howled in pain and enjoyment, relishing in the opportunity to take such a large dick. The top would pull all the way out and then plunge balls deep again. Each time this happened the bottom began to enjoy it more and more. I put the iPad down and closed my eyes, allowing my head to fall back. I was that bottom, being held against my will on a bench in a locker room. Around me were sweaty and muscular soccer players, all with equally long and thick dicks. Jokes were being made about my lack of masculinity; how much fun they would have teaching me a lesson; how great I would look covered in cum. I could feel one dick pressing against my ass, forcing its way in. To muffle my screams a dick was shoved down my throat. I eagerly started sucking on this one, trying to take all of it in but being unsuccessful. Both dicks were removed and they were replaced by new ones in the blink of an eye. I felt a second dick pushing against my tight ass; it was happening. I was finally going to be double penetrated. In my mind I could see it clearly; the second dick sliding in with the first one, stretching me to the limits. I was so close to cuming. I could feel it stirring in my balls. I kept going, squeezing my dick harder and harder. My left hand went to my nipple and I started twisting and pulling. In the movie in my mind, I was now on my back, still on the locker room bench. All the guys were above me, stroking their dicks and ready to cum all over my body. The first one came in massive waves, covering my chest with his white seed. Another one came quickly after, covering my dick. Another grabbed my head and turned it towards him, pushing his dick into my open mouth he came almost instantly, filling my mouth with his cum. I tried to drink it all, but it was just too much. Some of it started slipping out of the corners of my mouth as he continued to spurt more and more. I felt my balls tighten. This was it. My back arched. A sudden warmth filled my whole body, starting at my dick and radiating out in ripples. The door clicked, and my eyes snapped open. They locked on to those of Jared, one of my best friends who also played tuba. I had fantasized about him many times before, and here I was jacking off looking at him. Why was he here this late? Why did he walk in on me? Why is he— My questions were cut off as the orgasm hit, sending waves of ecstasy throughout my body. My dick erupted like a volcano, shooting glob after glob of white cum all over my stomach and chest. All throughout I kept my eye contact with Jared, and he did the same. All I saw were his beautiful blue eyes: they were the same color as deep river water that hadn't been disturbed by human interference. All I felt was my orgasm: waves of pleasure that made my whole body shake with the intensity that was coming from my groin. That was all I was for about 15 seconds: orgasm and Jared's blue eyes. The orgasm subsided and I regained control of my body. I dick stayed hard, living off of all the hormones that were bouncing around in my blood. The smell of semen filled the air. "Have a good time there, bud?" Jared asked, smiling. I didn't even have the mental capacity to speak right now. I nodded slightly. He fully entered the small room, grabbing the paper towels and sitting down on the piano bench next to my feet. "Here, you might need these," he said, handing them to me. "Thanks," I mumbled as I took them and started sopping up the cum that covered my torso. There were a few awkward moments where the sound of the rough paper towel scraping against my skin was all that was heard. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him look at me, look down, look at my dick, look down again, then look back at me. "I have to say, that was pretty hot," Jared said. I stopped.