0 comments/ 60859 views/ 2 favorites Sweet Torment By: boyrobert Perhaps it is because she is so tiny (4' 10", 90 pounds), or perhaps it is because my cock is so big (10 thick inches), but my ladyfriend Carol loves nothing more than to control my erections as well as my orgasms. She decides when, where, why,and how much we will be sexually involved. And ,strange to say, I've come to love this control .. Carol is a fine looking woman with red hair half way down her back and flashing green eyes. her petite figure ,though mature now ( she is 38), is breathtaking, with firm little a-cup tits,and full hips. She keeps her pubic area clean shaven and her puffy pussy lips are huge for such a little gal. A typical sex session will begin with her entrance into the living room where i might be watching T.V.Without a word or a glance she will present herself to my eyes wearingsomething skimpy and semi-transperant. She always leaves the vital areas covered peaking my interest. Carol will then sit down across the way from me and begin a slow, steady series of informal poses each designed to reveal,yet still conceal, her sexuality. Finally, when I can stand it no longer, I will slowly walk over and sit next to her. We begin to kiss.No words pass between us as we gently brush our lips together and slide our tounges inside eachothers mouth. Instictively I reach for her breasts only to have her firmly grasp my hand and remove it very swiftly. A moan of desire and frustration escapes my lips, but not for the last time. Carol then takes her tiny ,delicate hand and begins an exploration of my crotch area, through my jeans, until she finds what she is looking for: my erect dick straining against the pant's material. At full erection my cock will be pressed against my thigh, its outline clearly visible. Carol will feel its form ,cooing and praising its shape and size, telling me how much she wants to fuck it and make it come. But not quite yet. She continues to kiss my face and neck ,her hands never leaving my entrapped,straining cock except to, bit by bit ,remove her own clothing. Soon she is totally nude. Her small sexy body will then climb into my lap ,and arms around my neck, legs on each side of mine, she will begin a slow dance staring fiercely into my eyes, her red hair wildly flowing over her back and chest. In this posistion she is completely exposed to me, each and every aspect of her glorious little body available to my gaze. Her bare pussy is obviously very excited,wet and open. After several minutes of this dance she removes herself from my lap and still staring into my eyes orders me to strip. Needless to say, it takes me about two seconds to do this, my cock springing into view fully erect, red and wanting. I stand before her knowing from past experience not to make any moves as she is in control. She walks around me sizing me up,so to speak. A touch here and there-but never my cock-and an occasional comment is all i get from her. She loves my muscular chest and thighs -i work out a lot just to hear her praises-and her hands trace their form, pinching and running her fingernails over and around. Again I moan in frustrated ecstasy. She stops in front of me and blatantly watches as my now dripping penis stands at full attention. Placeing her hand upon the head she pulls it forward, wickedly twisting it before releasing it with a snap againsy my belly. She gives a small laugh as i yelp in agony. "Follow me",are the only words she says as she walks toward the bedroom. I follow watching her ass and outrageously thick thighs sway before me (She works out with the Stepmaster every day and her thighs are the most muscular part of her body; it also makes her pussy incedibly tight!). Once in the bedroom she reclines on the bed and tells me to sit in a chair nearby. She then instructs me that I'm not allowed to touch my cock or balls(although the rest of my body is permissible) and certainly may not orgasm unless and until she gives the O.K. A whimper of defeat tumbles from my lips. Again she laughs ,obviously relishing her power and control. Her beautiful naked body rolls and twists and poses upon the bed giving me erotic views of her tiny form. She begins to play with herself pulling at her erect nipples until they stand out distinctly from her sweet little tits. My cock is still quite hard, all 10 inches in plain sight. After many minutes she stops her teasing movements and comes off the bed and kneels in front of me. Very gently she takes my cock in her hand ,and then reminding me again not to come, she places about half of my erection into her hot mouth. My brain explodes from the pleasure. I begins to softly cry and moan,calling out her name over and over. With a wicked intensity she sucks and licks and bites my penis.I want to come so badly but know that if i do she will punish me by withdrawing future favors. Soon she stops ,returning to the bed. She reaches into a table drawer retrieving a slim, small ,phallic-shaped vibrator. It is the exact opposite of my own cock, being only maybe 4 inches long. But its power is mighty as revealed when she turns it on. The mechanical noise fills the room and makes my head spin. Then for the next hour or so my sweet lover brings herself to orgasm over and over right before my eyes. I plead and beg her to allow me to join her, and display my swollen cock trying to tempt her...but,no. After her last orgasm,exhausted ,she beckons me to her side. I cuddle close to her hot,damp body. It is soft and feminine. I kiss her neck and face and shoulders. She takes her left hand and strokes my hair. Her right hand grasps my penis, squeezing it until more precome oozes out making it slick. She fondles it for a few minutes as i moan into her chest. Then she stops and releases my cock, kissing my forehead as she turns out the light. It is then I feel the full force of her control as she tells me to go to sleep . My mind and body are hers in sweet torment. Sweet torment She stood up from her desk slowly, watching the last lights of her computer flicker out as it shut down. Letting out a long exhausted sigh she ran her fingers over her bare neck and shoulders. Her skin was still warm from only moments earlier when she enjoyed sheer torture and torment stirred up by the words of a man she had come to know over the past year over the internet. He lived on the other side of the world but sometimes it felt like he was near, she could almost feel his hot breath on the back of her neck. It was true, she had often wondered if she really knew him, he felt familiar to her; she had come to consider him a friend. The question that remained unanswered to her was could the electricity that passed between the two of them over and over again be real? He had awoken things in her that she didn't even know existed and the power that he wielded over her grew day by day. He had asked her to take a shower, to think of him as she made herself cum. As she undressed she could see him before her in her minds eye. She knew he would be a fierce and attentive lover who would not only give, but demanded complete surrender. The sad thing was she would never meet him in person, never feel his hands on her body, his mouth pressed against hers, his teeth dragging across her flesh. She wanted him to possess her and take control of her mind and body. The desires and delights summoned up by him only lived in their fleeting moments together when they chanced upon one another on the internet and in her dreams where she had the courage to follow him on hands and knees, staying at his heels, awaiting his commands. She sat on the edge of her lonely bed and pulled her pants down noting the dampened crotch. She blushed, and then laughed at herself. Why should she feel embarrassed? She was alone, which was no change from normal, but she amazed even herself with her ever growing boldness when they spoke. She had never done the things they described to one another in pain staking detail, and it wasn't likely that she ever would. She stood up and stepped out of her discarded pants. Walking towards the shower she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Staring back at her was the face that he had seen many times when she went on cam for him. She tried to picture what she looked like though his eyes. He had told her she was sexy, he loved her smile and many times they had both agreed how perfectly their lips would fit together. She screwed up her nose and then smiled. The thought of his beautiful full lips brushing her own lightly sent a wave of desire straight from her lips to her naked pussy. Removing her top she turned on the hot water, and the room filled with steam. She stepped under the water and closed her eyes imaging he was standing there with her. She wanted him badly and the lump growing in her throat only served to remind her of the lust they would never physically share. She looked down at her full breasts. Her nipples hardened as the water showered down on them, her skin prickling from the heat. She raised her hands up slowly, teasingly, pretending they were his. They would be strong and persistent, the nails long enough to promise certain pleasures and pains of his own choosing. Her hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them and pinching the nipples between her fingers. She threw her head back and moaned softly, her hair now drenched with water. She could hear his voice in her ear, "Mmm, you like that my little fuck toy? Lets see you squirm, mmm fuck..." She felt dizzy, unsteady with his words swirling around inside her head. She reached up and placed a hand on the wall, the tiles still cold under her palm. She leaned forward and placed her forehead on the wall and with one hand she reached down and brushed her fingers over her aching pussy. She willed him to appear, to somehow be transported from his world into hers, to possess her completely making her his own. She spread her legs and arched her back, her ass tilted slightly upwards. Parting her pussy lips with her fingers the hot rivulets of water ran down her back then over her ass finding their way to her exposed swollen cunt. He would stand behind her, his hands gripping her hips tightly, controlling her, stamping his ownership upon her. He would pull her towards his own body, his cock hard and pressing into her ass. She toyed with her clit sending waves of lust over her body, covering her with goose bumps in spite of the heat. "Yes, mmm, my toy, so fucking hot... so fucking horny." His voice would be deep and suggestive driving her over the edge. She pushed two fingers into her pussy and fingered herself, her cunt juice make her fingers slick and slippery. He had told her to kneel down and play with herself in the shower earlier when they had spoken so she lowered herself to her knees, her free hand sliding down the shower wall to steady herself. Her thighs guided the water directly onto her pussy, and she leaned back, placing a hand on the ground behind her. She continued fucking her cunt rhythmically, driving sensation after sensation all over her body. She whimpered and almost cried, it was cruel to be without him. Her breath quickened, her pulse raced and her heart thundered in her chest. It felt like it might explode right out of her chest. She rocked backwards and forwards now, her fingers rubbing her clit into the start of her climax. She gasped as she remembered the scenario they had played out earlier. He had told her she could not cum until he had given her permission to and now she tried to hold on, the desperation causing her to shout out his name hoarsely. He was behind her again and he held her hair, his fingers buried in her tangled tendrils. He pulled her head back so his mouth was close to her ear. "Good girl, good little slut, mmm, fuck..." She leant forward again and using one hand she pinched roughly at her nipples and plunged her fingers of the other hand back into her hungry cunt. She looked up and imagined him peering down at her, lust and approval written over his dark features. She could stand it no more, her whimpers turning into loud moans. Like in their scenario he now said the one word she so longed to hear pass from his lips. "Cum" She fucked her cunt hard, and rubbed her clit back and forth with her other hand. Her body convulsed and she shook as the climax rippled over her skin. She moaned his name over and over again her voice scratchy with strain. Shots of heat enveloped her body, her muscles tensed in her pussy and her cunt squeezed onto her fingers then relaxed signalling the end of the spell he had cast upon her. She collapsed onto the shower floor leaning up against the wall. She drew her knees up to her body. She hugged them with her arms and closed her eyes. The water showered down on her, caressing her tired muscles and soothing her. Her pussy still tingled and felt warm. Her skin was sensitive and she wished he was there to stroke her and feel her. Tell her that she was his, and that he loved to own her. She really did want to be his fuck toy. As she dried herself off and prepared for bed she looked at her computer. She wondered if he might still be around, there on the other side of the screen waiting to tempt and tease her again with his command of her mind and soul. She considered sitting down to type for him the story she had promised. She was going to tell him about her shower and email it to him, but she was so sleepy she decided to leave it till the next morning. Perhaps she might enjoy the fantasy again and have him there beside her, urging her on, encouraging her to let go and allow him to make her his very own... Sweet Torment She lay in the darkness waiting and listening for that sounds, the sound of the knob turning. He wasn't here and she hated it when he wasn't. It was hard to sleep and hard to imagine him not touching her, not making her moan and beg till she couldn't beg anymore. It was how she went to sleep, how she'd gone to sleep for years. She knew his flight landed at midnight, after getting through customs and taking the train it would be nearly dawn before he would come through the door. Glancing to the clock she saw it was only one thirty, a deep sigh escaped her lips as she let her eyes close for a moment hoping that her boredom might take her away to sleep though she doubted it. Perhaps her mind would be filled with a great fantasy about him and her. Another sigh as already she felt her nipples growing hard as she imagined him tweaking them and sucking them, teasing and biting them as he often did. They were in fact still tender from their last encounter with his lips, teeth and hands, though it was well worth it. She could imagine his hands sliding up along her outer thigh then, the way his fingers would grip lightly but firmly as they moved. She squirmed as she parted her thighs and moaned as she felt the edge of the blanket sliding along her right thigh and falling off making her skin feel like it had been touched with an electric current. Her left arm moved along the flesh of her taunt belly and up to let her fingers run along the soft curve of her under breast. The skin was warm to the touch as her cool fingers moved over the flesh. A soft whisper of a purr filled the room as she then imagined his hands gripping her breast hard, which her fingers followed suit with. Her back arched up as she moaned, the soft sounds filling the room. She watched then as she knob turned though she knew it would not be him. An unspoken look passed between her and the new person in the room as her fingers found the nipple and pinched and tugged at it. The visitor into her space, the sweet and beautiful girl walked across the floor and leaned down over her. Lynn watched as the beautiful girls lips lowered down to capture that nipple and suckle at it as Lynn moved her fingers away. A soft mummer escaping her as she arched up into Samantha's mouth, Lynn's fingers moving along the girls back and along the nape of her neck to curl her fingers in the long dark tresses. Samantha moaned as Lynn tugged lightly, just enough to pull the girls lips away from her hardened bud and pull her head towards hers as their lips met in a hungry kiss. The two had shared a great many things these last months one of which was him. Then again he enjoyed sharing them both as well, almost as much as he enjoyed watching. Lynn purred as she remembered the last time he watched the two of them, telling them what he wanted and how. Lynn and Samantha had learned so much, and though they both knew Lynn was his and always would be Samantha was content for now to just be with the two of them. Lynn loved him more of course but she loved Samantha too. The girl was a part of her life now and the two of them had no problems sharing these intimate alone times when he was away. As the kiss broke Lynn watched as Samantha lay down beside her on the bed. Lynn let her hand trail along the girls' side, fingers moving along her arm then and down over her full breast, leaning in she licked the flesh before suckling at the sweet nipple. Her eyes looking up to the girl who was not looking but lost in the moment as she found the girl usually did. Lynn pushed Samantha onto her back and moved to lean over her with her lips still clamped around that now hardened nub of flesh. Her fingers moved down and up the inside of Samantha's thigh as she waited for the girl to open up to her touches, which didn't take more than a minute. Samantha was stirring as Lynn's fingers found those smooth folds of warm flesh, her index fingers pressing into that little slit that would allow her to open those soon to be wet lips. As Lynn's finger pressing in further she felt Samantha arch up, her thighs parting more as Lynn pressed in further and felt that sudden wetness. Lynn purred just as Samantha moaned. Lynn's finger slid in deeper and deeper till she ran her nail over that already swelling sweet spot. Her finger moved on along as she then found that warm and very wet hole...circling it slowly...teasingly till she felt Samantha's breathing change...one finger...then two...then three pressed inside that tight space. Samantha moaning as Lynn's began to slide her fingers in and out, fucking the girl who moved as if she was a marionette attached to strings she controlled. Lynn's fingers were soaked with the girls sweet juices as she slid her fingers from the girls' cunt and lifted them to her lips. A smile curled upon Lynn's lips as Samantha suckled and lapped at her fingers hungrily. Lynn pulled her hand away as she leaned in and her lips captured the girls' nipple once again while her hand moved back down to that sweet spot. Slowly Lynn moved her fingers into the girl again, though this time her thumb rested against her clit, and slowly as she fucked the girl her thumb circled around that hardened nub. Samantha arched up pressing her breast into Lynn's mouth just as Lynn bit down. Samantha began panting and whimpering and Lynn smiled. It wasn't just her who begged, though Lynn didn't beg for Samantha unless she was told to. There was only one person she begged for and she wished he was watching right now. Lynn knew if he was he would be hard and knew that he would take her and make her beg even more than she would make Samantha. God how she wished he was here. Samantha cried out and Lynn could feel the inner walls of the girls' cunt trembling and shuddering. Samantha was begging and crying as she wouldn't let her cum. It was too early, too easy though she knew what it felt like. It was never too early to cum with the right stimuli, and it was never too easy, but Lynn liked to tease someone like he teased her. Finally as Lynn bit down on the girls' nipple and tugged it with her teeth she released it and utters the words 'cum' as her fingers fucked the girl harder and her thumb circled her clit quickly. Samantha cried out and shuddered against Lynn's hard. Her fingers were soaked with the girls' sweet nectar and Lynn watched as Samantha stirred and trembled beside her. A smile curled upon Lynn's lips as Samantha leaned into her and kissed her. The kiss lingered as Lynn felt Samantha's hands sliding up her thigh causing Lynn to moan. Both girls jumped then as there was a loud crack of flesh against flesh. Lynn felt the sting and Samantha jumped away. Lynn was being pulled upwards by her hair as her lips were being crushed hungrily. It didn't take more than a few seconds for her body to tremble as she knew who was capturing her. The sting on her ass was a sweet tingle of pleasure as her body stirred like it only did around him. The hungry kiss breaking as a look was given to Samantha and she soon made her way out of the room. A smile passed between the two girls as Lynn blew a kiss and watched as the door was closed. Lynn was dropped on the bed as she heard his voice. "You fucking dirty girl. I come home early to find you teasing that poor girl in my absence. Then I had to stand there and watch. Mmmm you are going to be delicious to torment now that you have made me so hard I could just fuck you. But that would be too easy." He laughed his wonderfully sexy but tormentingly evil laugh as Lynn lay there looking at him with a smile. She could only imagine the torment he would give her. As long as in the end he fucked her she would be fine and she knew that he would as he always did. John took his belt off slowly as she lay there on the bed watching him with those deep blue eyes. Her breath was short and rapid, she felt warm all over especially where that hand print throbbed still. Lynn continued to watch as John slowly unbuttoned his shirt, then pulled off his tie and took off his pants and stood there in his black boxers just staring at her. "Kneel." Was all he said as she slid off the bed and knelt before him. She watched as He took the tie and walked behind her then slowly began to circle her. Lashes fell down to her cheeks as she waited for him to stop, he must have walked around her at least six times before he stopped behind her. She'd been holding her breath and let it out then. Her wrists were grabbed and her arms pulled up as he wrapped the tie firmly about her wrists. John dropped her arms then and walked back around to face her. Lashes fluttered open as she looked up at him and smiled. He didn't smile back and she could tell he was excited, oh how she wished she knew what he was thinking. His hand came towards her cheek as he caressed the warm flesh lightly. Lynn's head canted towards his hand pressing into it as she purred softly. "I missed you." "Really pet because it didn't look like it." "Really John, I did, I couldn't bear to be without you another night. I wanted you in the bed with me and I started thinking about you, then Samantha came in and things went from there, I was waiting for you John." Her voice was that soft pleading tone that drove him crazy. It was the same tone she used when she was begging him to let her cum or to fuck her. Sometimes it was all he could do to stop himself from taking her right then and there or giving her what she wanted. "Please John please believe me." And there it was again, that voice, pleading with him now. She glanced up at him again and let her tongue roll across her lips, to moisten them. Her breathes taken in slowly as she felt her full breasts rise and fall. Her nipples were hard, her inner thighs wet, not just from her play time with Samantha, but mostly because of that slap, the hungry kiss, the fact she knew he would torment her some before he took her, it all added up to her growing more and more wanton. More and more was she his dirty little slut, more and more she began what he loved in her. Lynn watched as John moved into her, his hand coming around her head, fingers tangling in her hair. Moaning she was pulled to her feet, her breath taken away as he crushed her lips against his own once more while his tongue forced open her mouth and pushed its way inside leaving her breathless. His hand slide up along her side and under her breast, kneading the flesh as she moaned into his mouth, while John's thumb moved to caress her nipple making it nice and hard while his other hand was still tangled in her hair. She moaned again as she inhaled deeply to breathe while he still crushed his mouth to hers. It would surely be bruised tomorrow but she didn't care. She was his and his to enjoy and that was all that mattered. He pulled away as Lynn took a deep breath at the same moment that his fingers pinched down hard on her nipple. John trailed kisses down her cheek and her neck then bit down on the flesh making her neck, suckling at the flesh and leaving teeth marks. Lynn moaned and cried out as the sweet pleasure filled her and made her cunt soaked with her own sweet juices. John knew this as he pulled away from her and watched as she squirmed. Lynn moaned and looked at him with those pleading eyes while she struggled against the tie that bound her wrists. Oh how she wanted to touch him, to run her fingers through his hair, to slide down to her knees and wrap her fingers around his hard cock and guide it to her mouth. Would pleading work? Would he let her go, could she bear to be let go and be allowed to just touch him as she pleased, she wasn't sure which was sweeter, being bound by her wrists or being allowed to do what she wished. A sharp cry echoed through the room as she felt the sting of his hand across her breast. The spot swelled and ached yet her nipple throbbed and if it could speak would surely beg for more. With his hand in her hair he pushed her to her knees as she watched him take off those boxers. His cock was hard, and the tip glistened with those drops of pre-cum. She couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation as he held his cock and moved it towards her lips moistening them with those sticky drops. Her lips parted as if by instinct even before he pushed the head into her mouth. John forced his cock deep into her mouth, her throat opening to take him even though she gagged each time he thrust it in deep. She would swallow him if she could she loved the feel of him in her mouth. The way he pressed the head down her throat, that taste of pre-cum that would seep out and coat her tongue and throat, she loved the way he felt when he held her in place, then held his cock deep within almost making it so she couldn't breathe. He wouldn't cum in her mouth but she knew he would make her become that wanton little beast that she didn't show often. She moaned against his shaft, feeling it filling so ready if only she could keep suckling. John pulled his cock from her mouth and tugged her up by her hair once again bending her over the bed with her arms still bound behind her. Lynn's ass was in the air, her thighs parted so he could see just how wet she was. Grinning John ran his finger slowly along her slit as he felt her soaking wet lips. Bending down he brushed his tongue along her inner thigh as he lapped at the sweet juice that flowed. His hand moved between her thighs as she began to squirm. "Please John please." "What do you want my slut?" "Oh god John please just fuck me please." She knew he wouldn't but she needed to ask. Lynn was so ready to be fucked that every inch of her ached with that need, that desire for him. He'd gotten her to that state. That state where she would do anything, and they both knew it. She cried out as she felt the light sting of his belt as it kissed those smooth wet lips of her needy cunt. She moaned again as she felt his hand pat the flesh, pressing in between her lips and patting her clit. Her clit was already swollen with need and desire and she nearly came right then as she bite down on her lips and held her breath. John leaned into her, his lips brushing over her ear as he whispered to her. "That's a good little pet, my dirty girl." John laughed as his fingers rubbed at her clit tenderly, making sure to tease her just the right amount as Lynn squirmed against his hand and pressed into it, yet she pulled away so close to cumming she could hardly stand it. Lynn heard the belt sing through the air just before she felt its kiss once again, not hard, it wouldn't leave a mark but it was enough to awaken more and more of her wanton desire. She squirmed and pulled away from him, his hand gripped her hair and pressed her chest down into the bed leaving her more vulnerable. Lynn cried out again as she felt the fingers again on her clit, teasing and rubbing it as her body shuddered. "Please please please please please...oh John ppleeeasseeee...God Please John" She couldn't help but tremble as she fought that way that was about to wash over her, and she knew if he continued she'd not be able to stop what was coming. John must have felt it too she thought as his fingers slowed and pulled away. With his hand still tangled in her hair she felt him untie her wrists and flip her over as she landed on her back on the bed. She watched as he stood there towering over her with one hand still messed in those long blonde tresses. She would plead and beg but right now was not the time. He was giving her some rest, to slow her body's needs and when he did this she knew he would soon fuck her. She could hardly wait, though she was torn as she looked at his rock hard cock and knew how it felt being shoved down her throat. She wanted to taste him, but her more primal side, that slutty dirty side just wanted him to fuck her tight wet cunt. She wanted to feel him explode within her as she cried out his name. John sat on the bed and moved up beside her. Slowly he moved her so she could straddle his lap. Lynn was moved in a way so that he could set her down on his cock. A soft whimper escaped her lips as she felt her tight cunt stretch for him, feeling him fill her inside. He didn't move and she knew she wasn't to move, not yet anyway. His fingers brushed over the mark on her neck and she almost hissed as she felt the sting. Pulling her into him he bite down in the same spot as she moaned and cried out again and with that she couldn't help but move. That movement of him inside her had her moving, her body gliding up so that she could feel the length of him sliding out of her cunt, then lower as his hand moved to her ass guiding her movements as she began to ride him. His teeth biting all along, all the way down across her breasts before they captured her nipple and made her cry once again. "Oh god John please let me cum please." His answer to her was to bite down harder as she felt him suckle in a mouthful of breath and felt his teeth sink in. Trembling she rode him as both his hands were now on her waist guiding her movements as he moaned and she called out his name mixed in with those sweet little whimpers and moans. Lynn threw her head back as she let herself be carried away. So close to releasing all that pent up desire that he made her hold as she felt those inner walls tremble and shudder. She was close, so close and she could only hope he was as she began those soft pleading sounds all over again. His mouth left the tormenting of her breath as kisses trailed lightly up her throat till they found her lips. She kissed him hungrily as he did her; the need for each other grew till finally through his breath she heard him utter one word. "Cum" With that one word her body reacted. She drove herself down on him as she cried out his name, some yeses and a few other primal sounds. She felt him release into her all that delicious cum as she rode him slowly now. Lynn's own body was drenched with sweat, the stinging felt where each bite had been placed. Her cunt dripping with cum as she came down from that high while slowly John pulled her off him and tucked her in beside his body. She purred as she felt his fingers brushing lightly through her hair. She felt those heavy lids pressing tighter and tighter into her cheeks as she fought to keep her eyes open. "Sleep pet, sleep." Those were the last words she heard before the sound of his heart beating and the smell of his flesh took her off to dream those sweet dirty dreams she always had. Sweet Torment As usual, this work is not intended for minors. Hearty thanks again go out to gimmie_your_load for the lovely character of Lucia. Comments and criticisms welcome. Enjoy. ---------- Part 1 - Build Up Jim took another bite of his sandwich and felt the buzzing of his phone in his pocket. He fished it out to find a new text from Lucia. His cock began to harden before the message even opened. Looking down at his phone his eyes widened at what he was reading, and then an audible groan escaped his lips. Damn that girl. She knows exactly what she's doing, he thought, his thick cock now straining at full-mast down his left pant-leg. It seemed like ages since he last saw Lucia, and after their first encounter (after he'd given her his third generous load that night) she had made him promise to save all his cum for her. Normally this wasn't a problem at all, what with her being an insatiable cum-slut, but their work schedules had been such that they hadn't been able to see each other for almost a week now. And her 'personal' messages certainly weren't helping matters. Oh, is she going to get it tomorrow night, he thought, tapping out his equally depraved reply . . . *** As he dried and put away his dinner dishes, Jim's thoughts drifted to the wicked texts he'd gotten from Lucia throughout the day. Wonder what she's up to tonight? He dried his hands and got his phone, bringing up Lucia's number as he made his way to the couch. Things were a little quiet now that he'd found his own place, but he had to admit the privacy had its benefits. "Hey, hun. How ya doin'?" Lucia said, answering her phone. "I'm doin' great, Luc. D'you have fun this afternoon?" "Hehe, well, I wouldn't necessarily call it fun per se, but I definitely enjoy how much . . . smoother everything is now." Jim could actually hear the twinkle in her eye as she said this. "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow night, stud." God, she doesn't even have to try, Jim thought to himself as his already-stiff cock began to leak precum into his shorts. "You just love getting me worked up, don't you? Those were some very naughty texts I got this afternoon," he said, slowly unzipping his fly. "Hehe, who, me? I don't know what you mean, Jim," Lucia said innocently. Again, he could actually hear her mischievous smile over the phone. "What's that noise? Are you taking your cock out?" "Shit, girl, you get me so worked up I can't stand it," Jim said as he slowly began to work his hand up and down his shaft. "I had to stay at my table for an extra fifteen minutes at lunch today, trying to get him to go soft, you wicked little minx." "Is your cock all hard because of little ol' me?" she teased. His cock gave an involuntary lurch. "Mmmm, I can't wait to taste him again," Lucia moaned. "Have you been saving all that hot cum for me, baby?" "Oh, yeah, girl. I am gonna drown you tomorrow night," Jim replied, working with firmer strokes as the precum flowed out of the fat head of his cock and down his shaft. The thought of Lucia, begging for his cum, those gorgeous eyes pleading with him, almost had him ready to explode right then and there. "Really? God, that is SOOOO hot. I remember that first load that you tried to choke me with; I thought I had died and gone to cum heaven!" He heard Lucia's breathing change and thought he heard the rustle of clothing on her end, as well. "Dammit, Lucia, there's so much precum over here, it's ridiculous," Jim said in mock lamentation. He made sure to play up the sloppy, squishing noises his stroking was making for Lucia's benefit. Now the thought of Lucia playing with herself was forcing him to slow down and ease up. Maybe this call wasn't the best idea, Jim thought, as that familiar ache began to envelope his balls. "Ohhhh. I can picture that fat cock of yours, all slimy with precum, that humongous cockhead all swollen and just begging for a tongue-lashing," she said, audibly licking her lips. Her breathing was definitely coming in shorter rasps now. "I wanna run my tongue up the bottom of your cock, tasting that thick, juicy precum all the way . . . try to wrap my hand around your thick shaft . . . squeezing it tightly so I can plant soft kisses right on that sweet spot under you head . . . ohhhhhhh," she trailed off into a soft moan. Jim had to let go of his cock; this was just too much. "Holy hell, woman! My balls are going to explode!" Jim exclaimed softly, his own breathing a little ragged. "You're such a naughty girl, Lucia. Are you rubbing your clit right now?" "Mm hm," was the strained reply over the phone. "Is your left hand playing with your breast, Lucia? Are you squeezing that nipple for me?" "Ohhhhhhhh . . . " was all the reply he needed. "Oh, I'd love to have my lips wrapped around that nipple. Sucking firmly on it, using my teeth to bite and scrape just a little. Rolling your other nipple between my fingers, giving it a firm tug. Would like that, baby?" "Yesssssssssss . . ." "But I know what you really want. Keep that pressure on that clit, girl. You want my cum, don't you, Lucia? You want to taste my cock and work it over with that lovely mouth until it shoots that creamy load, isn't that right?" "Ohhhhhhh . . . yessssssssss . . . " "God, you're such a little slut for my cum, aren't you, Lucia?" "Mmmmmmmm . . . mm hm . . . ohhhhhhh" "Say it for me, baby. I want to hear you say it. Tell me you're a dirty little slut for my cum, Lucia," Jim urged, knowing she was right on the brink of a nice little orgasm. God, nothing turns me on like pushing a woman's buttons, and Lucia seems to be always running hot! "Ohhhhhhhh, Jim! I'm a dirty little slut for your CUUUUUUUM!!!!" Lucia practically yelled the last word as she went over the edge and up into the heights of pleasure. It took all Jim's strength to not to grab his cock and go with her, as it strained and twitched in his lap. No. Don't waste it. It will be SOOO much better with her tomorrow, he told himself. Jim tucked his straining cock back into his pants. He got up and walked back into the kitchen, listening to the soft sounds of Lucia's shuddering as she rode out the last waves of her climax. He opened the freezer, grabbed a bag of peas, and returned to the living room, placing the impromptu ice pack gently on his crotch. "Oh, my God, Jim! I needed that so bad tonight. I'm SOO glad you called, hun!" Lucia exclaimed. Jim smiled to himself, imagining her flushed face and chest, that dreamy, post-orgasm glaze in her beautiful eyes. "Me, too, babe. Damn, you are just incredible, Lucia!" Jim exclaimed in return. Damn work and responsibility; I want to go over there now! "You ain't so bad yourself there, hun. Damn! I am gonna sleep good tonight!" said Lucia, laughing softly. "Sweet dreams, gorgeous. I've got even more in store for you tomorrow night, don't worry." "Yum. I can't wait," Lucia said, giggling. "Have a wonderful night, stud." "'night, Luc." Jim said as he hung up the phone. "Whew," he sighed to himself. That woman is going to be the death of me. God, she is the hottest woman I have ever met, and she doesn't even have to try! But she'll get hers tomorrow night. That teasing works both ways . . . Part 2 - Sweet Torment "Holy shit! That's awesome!" exclaimed Jim, laughing uproariously. "I know, right? Needless to say, we never tried that one again," Lucia said, with that same genuine smile of joy that caught his eye the first time they met. They were sitting on the couch in Lucia's living room, relaxing after a light Friday evening dinner. Jim was still amazed that a woman so god-damned sexy could be so bright and so fun to be with, too. He felt like he could sit here listening to her talk all night. But, damn, I could suck on those delightful breasts all night, too, he thought while admiring her impressive rack. Tonight she had on a nice gray sweater that somehow managed to be both modest and delightfully suggestive at the same time. He hadn't failed to notice how lovely and full her ass looked in those dress pants, either. Jim was still wearing his clothes from work: some semi-nice olive pants with a long-sleeved blue button-up shirt. Both were sitting barefoot on the couch, facing one another. "So earlier you were going to tell me about your fist kiss, before you were so rudely interrupted," Lucia said, with a wry smile. "Oh, yeah. Well, I don't know if you know this about me, but I wasn't always such a smooth operator with the ladies," said Jim, with an entirely straight face. "No. You?" Lucia inquired, giggling. "Hey, watch it," Jim said, trying to look askance at her, but breaking out in a grin despite his best efforts. "So it was with my first serious girlfriend, right after we had graduated from college." "Wait, you didn't kiss a girl until you were, what, 21?" asked Lucia, incredulous. "Well, not a real kiss, no. And I was almost 23, actually." "Those poor girls didn't know what they were missing," Lucia remarked, smiling lasciviously. "Hehe," Jim chuckled softly, "We lived a few hours apart from each other, and I was up visiting her at her place not long after I had graduated. She was working nights at the time, so when we hung out we'd often stay on her night schedule." "How long had you guys been going out?" Lucia asked, scooting next to Jim on the couch. "We'd known each other for awhile, but we'd only really been dating for a month or so. I'm pretty sure that I had told her that I never kissed anyone before, but I don't remember for sure. "Anyway, we had stayed up most of the night watching movies and hanging out, but it was time for me to say goodnight. I don't know what came over me, but as I got to the doorway I suddenly thought that I should kiss her. She was behind me holding the door open, and I hesitated for only a moment before I decided to go for it. I turned around and she looked up at me, probably expecting me to say goodbye, when I slid my right hand just under her ear and leaned in. I'm sure it wasn't the most amazing kiss ever, but it was a lovely moment: us, standing on her doorstep, our lips locked in their first passionate embrace." "Wow. As first kisses go, that sounds pretty damn good, hun," Lucia said with her head on Jim's shoulder, looking up into his eyes. "Oh, but that's not the best part," Jim said, and Lucia arched her eyebrow at him. "We parted from the kiss, and I stepped back and said, 'Goodnight,' and just turned and walked away as steadily and coolly as I could." "I thought you said you weren't smooth?" Lucia asked, smiling knowingly up at him. "Oh, just wait. So I got to my car and was about to start it when I felt around for my cell phone. I checked and double-checked my pockets, both in my pants and in my coat. No luck. I thought, 'You have got to be kidding me. No way I left it in the apartment.'" "You didn't!" Lucia, trying not to laugh. "Yup. I thought about just leaving, not wanting to ruin the moment, but we were going for a day-hike with some friends in the morning and needed to coordinate. So I had to swallow my pride and walk back over to her apartment." "That poor girl. What did she think you were up to?" "At the time I had no idea, but later she told me she thought I had come back for some more sugar, and she would have been more than willing to oblige. She looked so confused when I told her I couldn't find my phone. So that's how I had a wonderful first kiss, and managed to look like a complete doofus at the same time," Jim said laughing softly at himself. "Ha! That's pretty impressive, Jim. Who would have guessed that even you had an awkward phase, huh?" "Yeah, but it worked out okay in the end. That girl taught me a lot about kissing." "Well, remind me to send her a 'Thank You' card," Lucia quipped, as she slid into Jim's lap and leaned in for a kiss of her own. Jim closed his eyes as their lips met, bringing his hands up her back to pull her in close. Her own hands gripped the front of his shirt, pulling Jim up and into her, her breasts mashing delightfully against his chest. As their tongues intertwined passionately, Jim's cock quickly began to swell and distend under Lucia's ass. She moaned and ground down on the top of his thick member through their pants. Jim slowly pulled back, sucking her bottom lip between his teeth and gently biting down as he withdrew. Jim looked up into those enchanting brown eyes, lidded with desire, and softly brushed Lucia's hair over her ear. "Lucia," he whispered, "you are so incredibly beautiful." Then he pulled her in for another kiss. His hands roamed down her back, stopping at her thick, round ass and squeezing firmly. She once again moaned and kissed him harder, her hands gripping his cheeks as their lips and tongues danced. Jim broke from her mouth and began to softly kiss across her neck, following her jawline. When he got below her ear he started using a little bit of tongue and sucking gently with each kiss, working his way down toward her chest. At the same time he hooked his hands under her sweater and started to pull it up. Lucia's hands automatically went to help him, and his mouth lost contact with her skin just long enough to pull the sweater up and over her head in one smooth motion. She was left in a tank top and bra, and Jim wasted no time in returning his mouth to her lovely cleavage. In moments the shirt was off and her bra was flung across the room, leaving her soft, full tits open to his admiring gaze. His admiration lasted only a moment, for he was eager to taste those beautiful breasts and worship them with his lips and tongue once again. But as his mouth descended, he felt Lucia's hands on his chest, stopping him. He looked up into her eyes to see what was the matter. "God, honey, I want your mouth on my tits so bad. But right now I want that cock in my mouth even more! I've been hungry for this monster all week!" Lucia said as she disengaged from Jim's lap to stand in front of him. She smiled down and slowly turned to face away from him, unfastening her pants. Then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband and slowly began to roll them over her gorgeous ass. She bent at the waist and slid the pants down revealing her full, round cheeks in a pair of lacy black panties, and then the rest of the way to the floor. God, what an amazing ass, Jim thought to himself as he licked his lips. Jim had found that following his instincts had paid off in spades with Lucia, and so with little hesitation he leaned forward and spanked her right ass-cheek. It wasn't a terrifically powerful blow, but the *smack* stood in stark contrast to the silence of the room. She squealed and looked back at him with a mixture of desire and embarrassment, blushing more than a little. Right again, he thought to himself with a smile. She stood and kicked aside the pants, kneeling between Jim's legs. If his cock was hard before, it was a solid block of granite now, and his breath was already coming more shallow. Lucia, still flushed, ran her hands up his thighs, over his pants. "Ooh, somebody sure missed me, hm?" she cooed, her hand caressing his hardness. She smiled that devastating smile up at him as her hands undid his belt and then opened his fly. He lifted up his butt and she pulled his pants and boxers down in one motion, his bloated balls settling heavily on the couch while his cock sprang up and slapped him in the stomach with an audible *SPLAT*. "Oh, my God, I can't get over how fat this cock is! Mmmm," she said softly, licking her lips lewdly and subconsciously stretching her jaw in preparation for the task ahead. "And your balls are HUGE!" exclaimed Lucia, her eyes widening. She reached forward to gently cradle his swollen orbs and roll them around in her soft hands. "They feel so full, baby. Let's see what we can do about that," she said, and leaned forward to plant a few gentle kisses on each testicle. Jim's cock twitched and a huge bead of precum formed at the tip and began to slide its way down his thick shaft. Lucia watched its progress intently until it reached the base of his shaft. Then, looking up into Jim's eyes, she stuck out her long tongue and began to trace the precum's path back to its origin. She paused at the juncture of Jim's shaft and cockhead, smiling up at him wickedly as she firmly swiped her tongue back and forth. Jim threw his head back and squeezed his eyes shut in mind-boggling pleasure. He felt her left hand give his right nut a gentle squeeze. "Mmmm, I love the feel of your balls, and I love your soft, smooth sac, hun," she said as she stroked her fingers around his scrotum. Then her right came up to firmly grip the base of his cock. In his state of arousal, her hand couldn't reach all the way around and she paused in her lingual ministrations to once again marvel at the thickness of the monster before her. "Ohhhh, honey, you have such a gorgeous cock," she whispered, her penetrating gaze turning him on just as much as her touch. "I love the way it stretches my mouth out," she said as she planted a wet kiss right on the tip. A thick string of precum followed her lips, and she softly slurped it into her mouth. "Fuck! I love that, too." Jim could only groan his appreciation and assent. The rigid cock before her was a monument to Jim's desire and passion for her. Lucia moaned softly as she lightly stroked up his shaft, savoring the feel of his immense girth and steely softness. "Jesus! You're so hard!" she exclaimed in wonder. "I LOVE this cock!" Without any further ado, she opened her mouth wide and leaned in to engulf his cockhead. Jim looked on in wonder and appreciation as Lucia worked her lips and jaw to try and fit the distended head of his prick into her mouth. He brought his hands and gently ran them through her hair, stroking the sides of her face with his thumbs. She paused in her determined efforts to look up at him, smiling with her gorgeous brown eyes if not with her overstuffed mouth. Then the head was in and he felt her teeth rest gently just behind his ridge, her tongue swirling back and forth, over and around the fat knob. "Holy shit!!" was all he could say, as Lucia's eminently talented mouth brought him mind-numbing pleasure. He could already feel his testicles drawing up, preparing to dump the first part of their tremendous burden. Lucia squeezed what she could of the base of his cock, and gently tugged at his swollen balls, popping her mouth off of his cock to watch the streams of his precum and her spit flow over his shaft and stretch from his knob to her mouth. She watched in unbridled lust as his cock twitched and pulsed in her hand, letting him slowly down from the brink of explosion. Jim could only groan as he felt the imminent orgasm slowly recede, the dull ache in his balls becoming slightly more acute. "Oh, hun. Are you ready to blow? It has been a loooooong time since you got shoot all that hot, thick cum, huh?" Lucia cooed softly, her voice dripping with desire and sympathy. Her warm breath caused amazing sensations to flow out from his cock, and she grinned as she felt it strain in her grasp and visibly swell. "Don't worry, Jim," she soothed, "Lucia's here for you." With that she squeezed his shaft, sliding her hand slowly up with a slight twisting motion and back down again. She leaned in, staring into Jim's eyes, and kissed his sweet spot. She smiled up at him knowingly and swathed back and forth with her tongue a few times. Jim was going crazy with pent-up lust and the crippling pleasure from Lucia's skilled ministrations. He had never met anyone so adept at and so passionate about worshiping cock. GOD, but she is amazing! "God, you're amazing, Luc," he said, through clenched teeth, his eyes locked with hers. Sweet Torment Part of me wants this to go on forever, but a part of me wants to return the favor for this insufferable teasing she's giving me. That look in her eye . . . yup, it's time to put Lucia in her place. As she leaned in to once again take him into her mouth, Jim brought his hands up and laced his finger through her hair. This time, though, he got a firm grip, and Lucia looked up at him with that knowing, lustful look in her eye that said, 'Please, use me!' Giving her a moment to adjust once again to his thickness in her mouth, he inexorably began to pull her face toward his groin. She moved her tongue as much as she could with his fat prick stretching her to the limit. Jim closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, breathing deeply to try and hold his orgasm at bay while at the same time relish the sensations from Lucia's mouth. His cockhead gently made contact with the back of her throat, and she instinctively coughed and gagged slightly. Saliva was pouring from her mouth and her eyes had started to tear up. Jim eased his grip in her hair to see if she wanted to come up for air, but she kept her face impaled on his cock so he gently resumed the pressure on her head. He could feel her throat muscles working on his knob, when all of a sudden it slipped into her throat. Her lips were stretched lewdly around his girth, almost reaching the base of his cock. The sensation of her throat muscles on the top of his cock was something he would never get tired of. He forgot about his hands as he threw his head back and sucked in his breath. Lucia worked her head back and forth in a slight bobbing motion, sensing his impending climax. But once again she used her hands to gently pull his testicles from his body, and slid her mouth off of his cock. A veritable river of precum and saliva flowed out of her mouth this time, coating his groin and flowing down over his balls and her hands. She watched in abject fascination as his cock twitched on the brink of explosion, more full and swollen than she had ever yet seen it. Jim clenched his hands tightly and tried to breath deeply in order to stifle a scream of frustration. GOD DAMN! She *is* incredibly talented, I have to give her that. But that was the last straw. "Alright, you tease. That's it. Stand up," Jim said commandingly. Lucia seemed to snap out of a trance at the tone in his voice. She just looked up at him in surprise. "Stand up," he repeated, gently but firmly. Lucia quickly stood, clasping her hands in front her crotch. What an amazing body! For an amazing woman, Jim thought, momentarily lost in admiration. He shook his head. "Hand me my belt." Lucia's eyes widened, but she waited only a moment before primly bending down to where his pants lay and retrieving his belt. She handed it to him demurely, but the flush on her face and breasts and the obvious dampness in her crotch belied her innocent demeanor. "Wait here," Jim ordered, as he stood from the couch. He let the wet tip of his cock brush her stomach lightly as he turned toward the kitchen, and heard the soft moan that escaped Lucia's lips. He turned one of the dining room chairs without arms around and seated himself. He then gestured Lucia over to him, and she practically skipped around the couch, her large breasts wobbling deliciously. Jim's cock hadn't softened in the slightest, its thickness angling up and out from his lap. Jim gestured at his lap and Lucia eyed the belt warily as she lay across his thighs. He saw her shudder as his cock pressed firmly into her stomach, and twitched it a few times for good measure. "So you want to play teasy games? We can play teasy games. But first, someone needs to be taught a lesson." With that he softly stroked her ass and upper thighs with the belt. He could feel her nervousness and fear, but also the trust in her submission. He gently brought her arms up behind her back and used the belt to secure her wrists together. Not too tight, but enough to keep them from slipping free. She could probably get her arms out herself without too much difficulty, but he had a feeling she wasn't going to. That done, he brought his left hand down to squeeze and fondle her dangling breasts, while his right hand began to roll her panties over her thick ass and down her legs. Lucia said nothing, but moaned and shuddered again at his touch. Jim had never really noticed before what great legs Lucia had, but he sure noticed now. He paused more than once to softly stroke her thighs and calves as he slid her panties all the way off. Now she was completely naked, laying exposed across his thighs. He could only imagine the feelings and sensations she was experiencing at this moment, but her arousal was more than evident and this let Jim know he was on the right track. His cock lurched against her stomach once again as he gently ran his right hand up her inner thigh and brushed against her juicy labia. Damn, but this girl is positively dripping! I am officially the most blessed man alive. Officially. "What are you going to do to me?" Lucia inquired softly. "Well, Lucia, dirty little sluts need to know there are consequences for mercilessly teasing cocks, don't you think?" "Yes?" she answered querulously. "You don't sound very convincing, Lucia." "Yes, sir. Dirty little sluts need to be spanked." Jim nearly lost it right there, but managed to slow his breathing and hold on. This girl is full of surprises! "How many spanks do you think are appropriate, my little cum-slut?" "Um, 4?" "Very well. Four it is then. On each cheek." Lucia started at this, but Jim had already raised his right hand and soon brought it down with a firm *SMACK* on her right cheek. Lucia let out an involuntary squeal, which was obviously a mixture of pain and extreme arousal. Jim's right hand remained on her right cheek, kneading the warm, soft flesh gently. His left hand was still busy on her hanging tits, and his ministrations were having the desired effect. He heard as well as felt her indrawn breath as he withdrew his hand from her ass, preparing for the second strike. This one he brought down on her left cheek with slightly more force than the last. Again she cried out, and now he could feel her juices dripping onto his leg. The next blow was slightly harder still, and instead of keeping his hand on her cheek he let it bounce off and marveled at the delightful jiggle of her ass from the blow. He treated the left cheek likewise and noticed a soft, pinkish hue forming on that delicious ass of hers. Her squeals of pained delight and her wiggling were doing wonders on the top of his cock. "How are you doing, Lucia?" Jim inquired in his commanding tone, but with an edge of concern. Lucia took a couple of deep breaths before replying, "Ohhh, wonderful." "How many more do we have?" "Two more for each cheek, sir," she replied without hesitation. "Yum," Jim couldn't help but reply. He didn't want to break the mood, but he was enjoying her body and demeanor so much right now. "You are a gorgeous woman, Lucia," he said while running his hand softly over her pink-hued ass. "Ohhhhhhhhh, thank you, J . . ." in the middle of her reply he brought his hand down upon her right cheek with the hardest spank yet, "Oh!" Lucia exclaimed. Ow. That one stung my hand a little. Maybe I should back off a bit, he thought, until he heard Lucia's hiss of indrawn breath and unchecked moan of desire. He decided to give her left ass cheek one more good one and did so, again relishing the lovely roll of her ass. He gave two more firm smacks to finish off the spanking, and then massaged and kneaded the warm flesh of her ass. She was really hot now, and was squishing her thighs together delightfully. His cock was still pressing into her stomach firmly, probably having leaked a cup of precum over the floor at this point. With his left hand Jim gave Lucia's nipple a final pinch and pull, and then flipped her over onto her back and stood with her in his arms. Some drool was on her mouth and her eyes were damp with tears, but she looked up at Jim with a mixture of lust and admiration that only further served to send his balls boiling. "Holy shit, I can't believe you did that!" Lucia whispered harshly, as if afraid someone would overhear. "Are you going to untie my hands now?" "Not yet, honey. That was just the first lesson," Jim winked down at Lucia as he carried her into the bedroom. Part 3 - Climax! Jim laid her down gently on her bed. He fetched one of her pillows and put it under her shoulders and neck so as not to strain her bound arms too much. He had her arranged sideways at the foot of the bed, so her head was at the lower corner. He removed his shirt and tossed it aside. "Gawwwd, I want your cock! Can I have your cum now, please?" Lucia, begged, eying his throbbing member hungrily. "You want my cock? You want to taste it?" Jim asked teasingly, standing just outside of Lucia's reach. She dared not wiggle too much, perched as she was on the edge of the bed with her arms bound underneath her, but still she strained her neck and tongue to touch his cock. She groaned in frustration as he held it millimeters out of reach. "Come on, Lucia, I thought you said you wanted to taste it?" Lucia squinted her eyes at him knowingly, but Jim felt no remorse for this turnabout. He walked around so that he was standing above Lucia's head. She craned her neck up, and Jim allowed her nose to touch the underside of his cock. He stepped forward a bit to let her nuzzle his fat testicles, which had descended once again to the bottom his sac. She inhaled his musk deeply, arching to try and get her tongue to contact his cock. "Ohhhhhhhh . . . " she moaned, as he settled his nuts over her face and let her tongue have the briefest of contact with his cock before standing up and stepping back. Another fat dollop of precum had formed at the tip of his cock, and he lined it up so that as it began to drip down from his cock the strand went right into her mouth. "Mmmmm," Lucia moaned, savoring his delicious juices. Jim then used his hand to bend his cock down so that he wiped the thick strand of precum off on the end of her nose. He proceeded to slowly rub his dripping cockhead over her cheeks and across her forehead, leaving a slimy trail behind. Lucia turned her head back and forth, stimulating his cock and at the same time relishing the coating of precum he was giving her face. "Yessssssssss," she moaned out a third time, as Jim began to gently slap his heavy tool against her face. Soft, wet slapping sounds filled the room, punctuated by Lucia and Jim's periodic moans. Lucia reveled in his cock treatment, and Jim grew even harder at her unabashed arousal. He knew he couldn't last much longer with this, but he still needed to drive this lesson home. With a final, heavy *SMACK* he withdrew his cock from her face and stepped back. Her eyes followed him intently as he walked around to the foot of the bed and turned her body so that her feet were dangling over the edge of the bed. He then leaned down and hooked his hands under her knees, lifting her legs up and stepping forward so that his cock and balls were right over her smooth pussy. "God, your pussy is beautiful, Lucia. I am going to feast on her for a long time later tonight," Jim promised. Lucia shuddered violently at his words, and then looked into his eyes with a hungry smile. "Do you want to fuck me, Jim. Are you gonna bury that monster in my little pussy?" "Geez, you just don't quit, do you?" Jim replied, grinning mischievously back at her. "Come on! Just give me your cum, honey! Please!" Lucia begged. Jim just stared back at those lovely brown eyes, smiling affectionately down at her. He slid her legs down around his waist and leaned over her prone form. With his right hand he brought the head of his cock down to the top of her mound. He gently began to rub his cock around her engorged, dripping pussy, mixing their juices and driving them both wild with lust. Hold on, buddy. Just a little bit longer. He then leaned down a bit and brushed at her pussy lips with the distended head of his cock. He teasingly pushed at the folds, running his cock up and down. Lucia involuntarily hunched her hips up at him, but Jim maintained his teasing ministrations. He then brought his fat knob up and began to gently mash and rub her clit. Lucia's breath drew in sharply and she cried out in pleasure. He could tell that she was close to an orgasm of her own and pulled back slightly. Her breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps, Lucia looked down at the throbbing monster teasing her poor pussy, and then up at Jim. When their eyes met, Jim brought his cock down in a firm slap right onto Lucia's pussy. Her eyes opened wide in surprise and then shut tightly as she threw her head back and shuddered in a mini-climax. Jim rubbed his cockhead back and forth a few times, and then brought it down with another heavy smack. He knew she couldn't take much more and so relented. I think she's had enough for now. We have the rest of the night and all day tomorrow to please that pretty pussy. "Had enough, Lucia? Are you ready for my cum now" "Oh, God, yes! Untie my hands and give me that cock!" "Mm, not just yet," Jim said, as he crawled up onto the bed next to Lucia. He slid her back so that her head was on the pillows, and then sidled over to straddle her chest. His towering erection stood above her face, dripping copious amounts of sticky precum over her neck and breasts. Jim took his right hand and gathered the precum from his cockhead and reached down to slather it over the valley between Lucia's tits. Realization dawned on her face and she moaned in anticipation. Jim gathered up her bounteous breasts in his hands and brought them together to form a beautiful fuck-tunnel for his rampant cock. Using his thumb to hold it down, he squeezed her tits around his aching cock and began a gentle fucking motion. Lucia craned her neck and Jim obliged her by thrusting up so she could lick the head of his cock. Without speeding up much, he began to use long, grinding strokes, pulling all the way back before driving inexorably forward toward Lucia's waiting mouth. He paused on the upstrokes to let her lave his cockhead. He kept this up for a couple of minutes, before the evening's stimulations and the gorgeous, desperately horny woman overcame him. He felt his balls contract and the contractions of a massive orgasm begin deep inside his body. He gave two more long, slow strokes, his cock swelling visibly with his impending explosion. As he felt the cum enter his shaft and his cock grow to its absolute maximum girth and rigidity, he brought his cock free of her breasts. "Oh, fuck . . ." he barely heard Lucia utter, as the sensations in his cock and balls caused his other senses to fade out. His vision went dark and all he could hear was the heavy thump of his own heartbeat in his ears, and then the pleasure exploded out from his groin as the cum erupted from the tip of his cock. He was still gripping her breasts in his hand as his cock began to buck all on its own. Lucia watched in wonder as his already fat knob swelled alarmingly and the eye at the end of his cock opened. The first thick spurt launched almost straight up into the air, falling back to land with a heavy splat over Lucia's forehead. Still without being touched the second blast of cum went even higher, clearing the bed frame and plastering against the wall behind. Jim groaned loudly and then leaned forward slightly, unintentionally pointing his cock right at Lucia's open mouth. The next four blasts fired in quick succession, landing in Lucia's mouth, on her nose, and covering one eye. She swallowed hungrily and clamped her eye shut. Jim's cock was far from done, but rather than powerful spurts the cum began to pump out in a heavy stream over her neck and breasts, giving her a thick pearl necklace. Jim opened his eyes as the orgasm began to subside. He put his hands on either side of her head and fed his cock to Lucia. The new stimulation set him off again and cum began to pump with renewed vigor from his twitching cock. Lucia hungrily nursed on his fat knob, savoring the humongous load pouring into her mouth. Finally his ejaculations finished, and his testicles ceased their urgent clenching. Jim sat gently back on Lucia's stomach, his cock pulling free of her mouth with a loud *POP*. He gently reached up to wipe the thick cum from her eye. After a few deep breaths he slid off of her stomach and reach under her to untie her poor arms. Lucia groaned softly in relief and rubber her wrists gently. Jim helped her to a sitting position and held her face in his hands as he kissed her deeply on the lips. She kissed him back firmly and passionately, and they stayed like this for a few minutes. As they broke the kiss, some of Jim's cum stuck on his nose and stretched between them. They both laughed and Lucia lunged forward to lick it from his nose. Then she began to collect his stray spurts from her face to hungrily devour them. "Fuck! I still can't believe how much you cum!" "Your teasing drives me crazy, Lucia, but I love it." She smiled up at him and then gave him another tender peck on the lips. "That wasn't too rough, was it, babe?" Jim asked. "I have to admit you had me scared when you had your belt. I wasn't sure I was ready for a belt-whipping!" said Lucia, laughing. "Geez, me neither," Jim admitted readily. "I wasn't sure I was ready for any of that, but you made it so hot. Fuck, you are incredible, Lucia." "I don't know where you come up with this stuff, but you sure know how to drive me crazy, too, Jim." "Maybe we should invest in some silk restraints, huh?" "Ooh, that sounds hot. Next time it's *my* turn to tie *you* up, though," Lucia said giddily, still gathering up his cum from her neck and chest and slurping it up greedily. Jim stroked Lucia's neck and she looked up at him tenderly. He brought her in for another kiss, embracing her tightly. They made out passionately for a few more minutes, lost in the pleasure of each other's mouths. Finally Jim pulled back and said, "Now *I* want a taste of that pussy of yours, while I recover for round two." Lucia just smiled up at him happily as he laid her back on the bed, getting comfortable between her legs and savoring the sweet aroma of her intense arousal . . . THE END