0 comments/ 40527 views/ 3 favorites A Long Time Cumming By: john_mcleod It’s been a month since we were last together, a long month apart. As we see each other for the first time – the first time in what now seems an eternity – the excitement that has been building in you all week starts to boil over. You have been waiting for this day for a month, and it makes every part of your body tingle knowing that it has finally come. For the first time in a long time I wrap my arms around your body, and hold you tight against me. You grin at me until I kiss you passionately, then taking your hand in mine and picking up my bag, I lead you off to the hotel where we shall be staying the weekend. It’s the fourth time we’ve met up this way in as many months, meeting each other in our special city, and spending the weekend together in a luxurious hotel. We walk along the boulevard, absorbed in each other, looking very much the couple in love. We stroll into the foyer of the hotel, smiling like a couple who have only just fallen in love, glowing with joy. I collect our key cards – and then arm in arm we walk towards the lift. Once we’re both inside the elevator I press the button for the 9th floor, and as the doors close I wrap my arms around you; I kiss you again, softly on your lips. My entire attention is focussed on you as I say my first words since seeing you. ‘Are you ready to be my slut?’ You grin at me, obviously pleased at this new twist. ‘Yes, Master’ you whisper in an excited voice. You’d been hoping I’d ask that question since we met up at the station, you love being my lover, but you lust for being my sex slave even more; it has been a while since you were. I ask my next question, even though I already know the answer – I enjoy hearing it anyway. ‘When was the last time you came slut?’ ‘The last time you touched me, Master.’ I smile at your obedience, to have not cum for a month, it’s the first time you’ve managed a whole month of being apart without a single orgasm. I know it must have been hard for you at times, those horny nights full of fantasies of me, yet no release of your sexual frustration. I know how sexually charged you must be right now. It will have been worth it though, you once told me before how masturbation lost it’s appeal once you found out how good sex with me was, and I always make our times together something to be remembered. The lift opens at our floor; we enter our room. As soon as the door closes I give you my first command. ‘Stand still my slut, legs apart, hands behind your head. I want to inspect my toy for the weekend.’ The anticipation has been driving you mad since I first spoke the name ‘slut’, and as you stand there waiting for me – while I take things I my own pace – your eyes tell me of your plight. I can see the lust in them as you wish I’d push you on the bed right now, and fuck your brains out. I smile my wicked smile, knowing how I will drive you crazy as I tease and torture you with pleasure, while denying you relief. I walk behind you, and after what must seem like minutes you feel my hands touch you at last. I have them on your ass, you know I love the shape of it, and as I squeeze it you wonder if I am going to be playing mainly with it today. We have enjoyed that frequently in the past, but the juices soaking your panties confirm to you what you already knew, your ass is not where you want my attention today. You’re wearing sexy stylish clothes out of your normal wardrobe, not slutty, but still sexy in your innocent way. You’re wearing tight dark blue jeans and a plain white shirt with a cardigan over the top. A pair of surprisingly high heeled black shoes with a matching purse finish the outfit. I first remove your shoes and place them next to your purse on the floor; I then direct your arms into an easier position for taking your clothes off. I slowly undo your cardigan buttons then slip it off you. You’re not so innocent looking now. Your black bra is visible through the thin white shirt you’re wearing, and I smile as I recognise it as part of a sexy lace lingerie set I once bought you. I now know you’ll be wearing the black matching see-through thong under your jeans. For the first time you feel my hands begin to properly explore your body, and you breathe a sigh of relief as I begin to stoke you. I stand up close behind you, my body tight up against your back – you feel my cock hard against you, as you knew it would be. I place my hands around your breasts, and squeeze them, enjoying the intimacy of the moment; then I run my hands down your body, caressing your skin through the thin, almost see-though shirt, then running my hands over the top of the jeans. I begin to kiss the side of your face wetly – you do what I commanded you to do, stand still. My hands wrap around your thighs and squeeze as I kiss and suck on the sensitive skin of your neck. You let out your first moan as my hands slide up the inside of your thighs and rub against your crotch, slowly rubbing backwards and forwards through your jeans. I move to the other side of your neck, and as I begin kissing it I lift my hands from over your pussy, and begin to undo the buttons of your shirt. When I reach the top I step away from you and lift the shirt off your body, uncovering the soft skin beneath. I step back next to you, and start to kiss your shoulders and upper back. My hands wrap around your stomach, squeezing, then sinking lower down to the top of your jeans, where I undo the button, and slide the zip down. I leave my hands lingering around your crotch with the zip down, and you wish I’d push them up against your hot pussy. You can feel a pool of juices in your panties and you I was feeling them too. I stroke my hands around your body to the sides, so I can slide the jeans off. I slide your jeans down slowly, bending down myself to lower them too your ankles. I kiss and lick my way down your back as I go, my mouth also descending down your back until I end up kneeling behind you. I tell you to step out of your jeans, and I put them out of the way. You stand there, wearing only your sexiest set of underwear, barely minutes after we met – but your sexual desire is so strong that combined with my slow teasing it feels not nearly fast enough. Your lust is bubbling inside you; you can’t wait for my next touch. I place one hand on each of your sumptuous ass cheeks, squeezing them softly, and kissing them. I move my hands up and around, so that each is placed with my palm open over you, my finger tips on the front of your thong’s waistband. I start to pull on it, pulling your panties down, with my fingers running along your front – towards your pussy. Your body tenses as my fingers are for the first time running towards your soon-to-be-naked pussy. They edge closer, then finally pull the thong down low enough to expose the your pussy lips, I let them sink between as I carry on pulling the panties off you. You shudder as m finger tips slide deep between your pussy lips, stroking past your clit and then scooping some juices out of your pussy; I let the panties drop between your legs. I stand to strip you of your final piece of clothing – your bra. First thought I put my fingers to your mouth though, wiping the copious amount of juices on your lips. I then remove your bra, all the while talking softly in your ear. ‘slut, you have been a naughty girl. Here I am being a kind and loving Master but you disobey my orders. I told you to stand completely still, but yet you moved at my touch, if you do that again, I will tie down so don’t have the choice to move.’ ‘Sorry Master, I shall do my best.’ As I let the bra also drop to the floor, I give my next command. ‘Kneel on the bed slut, arms behind your head again’ You jump up, and as you kneel there I begin to strip my clothes off. I tell you the highest you can look is my waist; you have yet to earn the right to look into my eyes. As I strip you stare at the bulge in my pants, waiting for me to release my hard cock. I slowly remove all my clothing, and as I pull down my boxers you watch as my hard cock pops free of the material. I look at your body, searching you all over with my eyes as you kneel there. You blush as feel my eyes probing at your nakedness, and I embarrass you further as I comment on how wet and messy your pussy looks. How the juices that are starting to drip down your leg look just right for a horny slut like you. I walk over to the bed, and go straight for your nipples; I pinch them. You are surprised at the firmness of my touch, but as I squeeze them you enjoy the mixture of pain and pleasure. I begin to treat you a little rougher then before, as my hands roam over your body I squeeze your breasts and ass firmly, eliciting a few moans. I push my cock into your face from my standing position, and I tell you to lick its head while my hands play body. The frustration in you builds – your steaming hot pussy is the only part of your body I ignore, yet it’s the one place you need my attention the most. Your eyes look at me begging, but I simply direct your licking, making you lick my cock and my balls thoroughly. First licking them all over, making them wet; then I have you take my balls into your mouth, to suck them and caress with your tongue. Slowly I build up in my arousal, and I have you go back to sucking on the head of my cock, so the drips of precum accumulating there do not go to waste. I direct you to use your hands to wank me as you suck on my cock-head. I moan softly closing my eyes, enjoying the exquisite pleasure of your mouth and hands combined. You moan back onto my cock as I squeeze your ass too hard, and pinch your nipples too tightly – I almost become too rough in my excitement; you continue to work my cock. I never stop playing with your body, and you occasionally flinch from a touch that is too heavy – when you do I bring my hand down on your ass, making a loud slapping noise which turns us both on more. I spank your ass again and again, a minute passing, then two, the spanks getting harder and faster. Your ass turning bright red. As I feel my orgasm coming close I put my hands on your head, wrapped in your hair, and tell you to ‘Keep my cum in your mouth slut, no swallowing, I want you to savour it as I play with your body!’ In seconds I am moaning loudly, and as I begin to gasp in air you know it won’t be long till I cum. You feel me tense up, and hold my cock so only the head is in your mouth; you feel it twitch, and a half-second later the first shot of cum hits your mouth. You carry on licking and nibbling at my cock-head all through my orgasm. You feel my hot bitter cum fill your mouth, a massive orgasm by my standards. Squirt after squirt hits the inside of your mouth, until I finally relax and let my cock drop out of your mouth. You obediently keep all of my thick creamy cum in your mouth, waiting patiently until I allow you to swallow. I walk over to my bag and pick out a set of restraints – you look at me confused. ‘I told you not to move, but you flinched when pleasuring me many times, so now I am going to have to tie you up!’ I set up the restraint on the bed, attaching each cuff to a bedpost – fixed by a short chain. I order you to lie down on your back; you do so without question. I attach the restraints to your arms and legs without much slack, leaving you hardly able to move at all in a spread-eagle position. You know from previous experience that when you are tied up you can not escape from whatever I do. You can’t escape from too much pain, nor can you from too much pleasure. You know that being tied up is a sure sign that you are soon to be taken to one of those extremes. You feel butterfly’s in your stomach as you wonder which one it will be today. I ask you to open your mouth, you do, and it is still filled with my creamy cum. I am pleased and tell you so. ‘Well done my slut. I should reward you with some pleasure for doing as I want and savouring my cum, so as long as you keep hold of that mouthful I’ll give you a reward.’ You are relieved, finally I am going to give you the pleasure you’ve been craving, yet you’re still nervous, you know that because you’re in the restraints I will try to drive you insane with pleasure, there is nothing you can do about it. I start my playing with your body by kissing your face and lips, while you keep them tightly closed to hold my cum in your mouth. I lick your face all over, making it sticky and wet; you wait patiently. I start to move down your body, my hands already at your nipples as my mouth kisses and licks it’s way down your neck. I continue my slow decent of your body until my lips reach your breasts too. I linger there, licking and sucking the soft skin. My mouth kisses and plays all over your tits, before finally settling on one of your pert nipples. I wrap my lips around it and flick it back and forth with my tongue, while squeezing the other nipple in my hand. I suck your nipple into my mouth, and then suddenly bite down hard. You yelp in surprise. I keep my teeth on your nipple, still biting hard I keep hold of it, to let you savour the painful sensations. You squirm beneath me. I let go and move onto your other nipple. I give it the exact same treatment, while squeezing and twisting the other in my hand as it throbs from the pain of the bite. Once I have bitten both nipples, and have them throbbing in pain between the fingers of each hand, I resume my decent. I kiss and lick my way down your body. My tongue makes it’s way past slowly past your stomach, leaving a wet trail that chills you as I occasionally blow softly across it. I move on to your crotch. Your anticipation of this is driving you wild. Your juices are covering the inside of your legs, which is where I start with my tongue. I lick the inside of your thighs, tasting your juices for the first time this weekend. I suck and even nip the soft skin of your inside leg between my teeth. As I work between your legs I let my nose rub up against your pussy lips, teasing them, giving you a taste of the pleasure to come, when my tongue enters you. All the time my fingers squeeze your poor nipples harder and harder, not letting you forget the feelings you are experiencing in them, both of pain and pleasure. I twist and pull them occasionally, to make absolutely sure you don’t forget about them, while you try desperately to concentrate on the sensations coming from your crotch. I lick in circles along your upper inside thighs, teasingly moving perilously close to your pussy, before circling away. The more I tease the more juices flow out of your hole, and I play mercilessly with my tongue, making patterns on the sensitive skin. So close to your pussy, tantalising you, making you want my tongue in you even more with ease passing moment. You moan softly, despite my cum that you are holding in your mouth. I keep you waiting a little more, sucking on the soft skin, then finally I touch your pussy with my hot tongue. I lick my way along the outside of your lips. Your nipples are hurting badly from the constant squeezing, yet you almost completely ignore them, concentrating entirely on the feelings in your pussy as my tongue finally starts to explore your most intimate place. I slide my tongue up and down along the outside of your pussy lips, and slowly let it push further and further in – until it is running deeply though your slit, against your hole, up along past your clit, and back again. Every time I touch your clit with my tongue you give me a little sigh, or moan of pleasure, in return – I increase the rate of my licking trying to force you to moan louder, I enjoy hearing your moans of pleasure and pain. I reach down from your nipples, sensation surging back into them even more as I let go; I start to use my hands on your pussy too, all my attention on that hot wet pussy of yours. I use two fingers of one hand, sinking them into your pussy hole; you’re pussy is so slippery with juices that my thick fingers slide straight in with no resistance. In one smooth motion I finally fill your pussy; you sigh loudly in appreciation. I slide the fingers back and forwards in you, fucking your more then willing hole with one hand, as I locate your clit with the other. I look up into your eyes, and with one hand flicking your clit and one deep in you I start to talk to you in a mean voice, one that makes you feel humiliated by the words I say. ‘You’re a slut you know, a dirty whore, every moan you do just makes me believe it more.’ As I say it, I flick your clit between my fingers, making you moan uncontrollably, I even laugh at you softly as I do it, the control I have over you pleasing me. ‘What a nasty pleasure slut you are, tied up, giving your body to me because you are so horny for the pleasure I can give you.’ I start fucking you harder with the fingers I have in you, building in pace until I am roughly pushing them in and out. ‘I wonder what people who know you would say if they could see you like this, see you for what you are. A tied up pleasure slut getting what she wants!’ Each time I thrust my fingers deep in you I rub them up against your g-spot. You’re moaning loudly, almost constantly, from the hard finger fucking that you are receiving; you love every moment of it. ‘I bet you’d get even hotter from your humiliation if you knew your friends and family knew about you, you humiliation slut.’ You’re quickly rising to orgasm. I get you near the peak, and I keep you there; I work you just enough to keep you so incredibly hot, moaning your mouth off, while not pushing you over the edge – not allowing you to cum ‘You love humiliation don’t you, I know you do, I know all your nastiest fantasies. Being tied up, used and abused. To cum again and again, not having control of your own sexuality. Forced to suffer the humiliation. Being a cock-sucker, an anal-whore, a nasty slut, you love it all!’ Virtually all the stimulation I am doing is rubbing your g-spot, and you can feel the familiar “need to pee” sensation building in you. It’s the feeling you get before you ejaculate. You know that’s exactly what I’m trying to make you do, I’ve made you do it before. The feeling is building, and if I keep it up you’re going to ejaculate soon, you’re going to orgasm, and squirt loads of female cum out. ‘I know you’re gonna cum my slut, you’re gonna squirt your juices, and I am goner make sure you squirt your cum onto your own body. I’m going to turn you into a nasty cum covered whore. How do you like that slut; is that one of your nasty fantasies? Tied up pleasure slut covered in her own juicy cum! I think you’re going to love every little humiliating moment of it.’ I’m right, and you’re moaning goes a pitch higher. I can see from the look on your face that you’re going to cum soon, you couldn’t hold back if you wanted to. I start flicking your clit back and forth again. I finger fuck you as hard as I can – the roughest fingering you’ve ever endured. You’re so close to orgasm that your moans turn into squeals of pleasure. Your hot cum squirts out of you. It runs all over your pussy, turning it from the wet juicy pussy it was, to a mess that’s dripping everywhere. Cum dribbles all over your crotch, between your ass cheeks and over your thighs, coating them all. I move my mouth down, and close it over the stream of hot cum, catching as much in my mouth as I can. Then with the hand that was on your clit, I start spreading the juices all over your body, caressing you all over as if it were massage oil. I rub my hand on your pussy then stroke your body, feeling your curves and coating them in cum before going back to your pussy for more, again and again. I make sure you get some of your own cum on your face too, to complete the image, the image of a hot wet dirty cum-eating slut. A Long Time Cumming For as long as I have been interested in girls, there was always one that I held in higher regards than the others. The only problem with it was that she is my younger sister Jamie. Here's a little background about Jamie and I relationship growing up. We had always been really close, and often played together with all the other neighborhood boys as younger children. She had always been a tom boy and was very athletic, often times beating the older boys in basketball and soccer and the like. She is two years younger than me though, and it was clear that once she started developing, our days of playing together were over. As we got older, we grew apart a little, but still were closer than most of my friends were with there sisters. We lived with our dad, and he worked more often than he was home, so it was up to me to look after her and make sure we both got dinner every night and stuff like that. I can't count on both my hands and feet how many fights I got into during high school because someone messed with my sister. I guess that was around the time that I started to realize that Jamie was just about the hottest girl I had ever seen. Jamie was very active in athletics and as a result stayed in great shape. She was a cheerleader and also was on the swim team so she had that lean, toned body that every man desires. She has long, thick brown hair that she always kept straight and simple. I would say she had full b cup and had gorgeous curves in all the right places. She usually had little on when she was around the house, as we were both pretty comfortable with each other. Jamie never had a problem getting boys, but she was known throughout high school as being a major tease, and I knew she wasn't having sex, at least not while I was in school. Now for me...I was definitely no slouch either. We had both been blessed with good looks and great athleticism. I choose to play football in high school, though I could have been great at about any sport that I applied myself to. I started for three years and ended up getting recruited by some big schools, and continued playing football into college. To give you a quick description, I am 6'3, 228 lbs, blonde hair and blue eyes. I got laid almost at will in high school and it didn't change in college, but there was always someone I wanted that was unattainable. After I graduated high school, I moved to where I was going to school, about an hour from home. Jamie was a sophomore when I graduated so she still had two more years of school and was left to fend for herself at home. I didn't get to come home very often, as football kept me really busy. Jamie did well in school though and also got a scholarship, she was going to be a cheerleader at the same college that I was at. My relationship with Jamie changed after she graduated high school. I decided to come home for the summer that year and work for my dad so I would have a little money. I came home the day of Jamie's graduation to surprise her, as she didn't know I was going to be home that soon. Afterwards, my dad took us out for dinner and Jamie and I took no time to fall back into our groove. I hadn't seen her much over the last two years, and I took notice to how she had grown up. When I left for college Jamie had been growing into her body and becoming a women. When I got home that summer she was done growing and was definitely a women. She was the most beautiful women I had ever laid eyes on. After dinner, Jamie and I sat down in the family room and talked about what we had been doing the last couple years. She asked me if I had a girlfriend or anything and I told no. There had been plenty of girls, but I didn't want any commitment. She told me that she had been dating the schools golden boy for over a year, but she wanted to be single for the summer so she broke it off. The conversation turned sexual quickly and Jamie told me that she had lost her virginity the summer before to the golden boy. She asked me about all the wild parties and stuff that she had heard about at the school we were both going to be attending. I told her it was mostly true, and I had participated in more than one wild sex party in my time there. Our conversation was turning me on big time, and the thought of my little sister fucking had me ready to burst. I told her I was going to bed and went up to my room as quickly as possible so I could beat off. I fell asleep that night with my dick in my hand and my sister in my dreams. The next few days were terribly hot, and the central air in the house had broke down. So Jamie had been walking around in almost nothing, usually a tiny tank top and a pair of little cotton shorts, or her bikini. My usual attire was a pair of loose fitting athletic shorts and nothing else. We were both making use of the pool frequently and just hanging out and catching up. I was beating my dick just about raw and I knew I needed to get laid soon. One night a few of my friends called me up and asked if I wanted to go out, so I decided that I would and told Jamie that I would be back later that night. My friends and I ended up calling it an early night, and I got home at around midnight. There wasn't any lights on downstairs when I got home so I figured Jamie had gone out to. I decided just to go to bed and headed up stairs. When I got to my room I noticed that there was some light coming from down the hall towards Jamie's room. I figured that I would tell her that I was home, so I walked down to her room. Her door was cracked a tiny bit and I could hear her window ac unit running. I pushed her door open and saw her laying there in her bed, naked as the day she was born and asleep. She had her TV on, so there was some light. She was on top of her sheets, laying on her belly. Her legs were splayed open and I could just make out the outline of her pussy. She had no tan lines at all, I figured she must be laying out naked, something I would have to investigate further. I didn't want to wake her so I just stood outside her door and watched her for a while. Before I even realized what I was doing I had my cock in my hand and stroking it furiously. I came all over her door and the floor outside her room, and had to get a towel and clean up. Again I went to bed that night with my only thought revolving around how I was going to get Jamie to fuck me. The next day I slept in and didn't get up until around 10 a.m. Jamie was in the bathroom showering when I got up, so I knocked on the door and told her that I needed to piss. She told me to come in, so I went in and pissed and tried like hell to sneak a peak. When I was walking out, I realized that I could hide in the linen closet and watch Jamie undress and showered and the like. So my plan was to sneak in before she got her next shower and watch her. The day came and went and the next morning I woke up early and went into the bathroom to hide. A few minutes after I got situated in the closet, I heard Jamie walk in and shut the door. There was two full size mirrors in the bathroom that allowed me to see everywhere while I was in the closet. Jamie sat down on the toilet and started peeing. I am not into the whole golden shower thing, but watching her piss turned me on big time. Jamie finished pissing and stood up facing me. She kicked her shorts off and showed me her perfectly smooth pussy. She had the most perfect, big pussy lips I had ever seen. She pulled her shirt off and revealed her perky, round tits next. She was perfectly tanned and toned and there wasn't a single thing about her that was absolutely gorgeous. After she had stripped she bent over the tub and turned the shower on, when she bent her pussy parted just a little bit giving me the perfect view of her sweet pink insides and her tight asshole. She got into the shower and was in there for about 10 minutes, so I took this time to beat my cock senseless. I blew my huge load all over a pair of Jamie's dirty panties from the hamper. I watched intently again when she got out and got dressed. After she left the bathroom, I snuck out into the hall and walked down to her room. I knocked and she told me to come in. I plopped down on her bed and we talked about what we were going to do that day. She said that she was going shopping and had to pick up some new underwear and bras. I volunteered to take her to the mall, with the intention of making sure her new bras and panties looked ok... We walked around the mall a bit before we headed to the underwear store. I loved walking around with her, watching the guys look at me jealously thinking I was the boyfriend. Jamie commented on the girls checking me out, so I told her she was getting checked out pretty hard to. She said wait until I start trying on lingerie and smiled mischievously. We milled around the lingerie store while Jamie picked out a bunch of stuff and then she headed toward the fitting rooms. I grabbed a seat back in the fitting area and Jamie went into one of the stalls. She called my name a few minutes later and told me to come over to the stall. I excitedly walked over and she opened the door so I could see the outfit. She was wearing a sheer black thong and matching bra. She wanted my opinion, but I was speechless at the moment. Jamie noticed my astonishment and ribbed me about slobbering a little bit. I recovered, slightly embarrassed, and told her that she looked smoking hot. Jamie called me over every few minutes to show me a new outfit. After we left the mall, Jamie asked me if I thought she was hot. I told her that of course I did, but she already knew that. She asked me if she made me uncomfortable in the lingerie store. I said that she must be crazy, I told her that I was the luckiest guy alive to be able to give her the ok on sexy lingerie. Jamie just smiled and was pretty quiet the rest of the way home. She seemed to be thinking about something so I just left her alone for the ride. When we got home I headed out to the pool and decided I would just jump in with my boxer briefs on. Jamie said that she was headed to a friends, so I had the place to myself. After swimming around a little bit, I stripped off my briefs and floated around in the buff for a little bit. I didn't bring a towel with me when I had come out and my briefs were soaked so I decided to air dry, and hopped out onto the deck and laid down. I fell asleep laying there in the sun, and was woke up by the sound of the back door opening. I thought it was my dad, so I yelled for him to bring me a towel to cover up with. I didn't get an answer and looked back to find my sister walking over in her bikini. I knew I should cover up, but I thought I would see how things went. Jamie got to the deck and saw me and I could tell she was surprised. She turned her head quickly, embarrassed, and stumbled back towards the house. I yelled sorry at her, and jumped up to go in. I didn't see her when I went in, so I just headed to my room to get dressed. After getting dressed I went back outside to talk to Jamie. I walked up to the deck and she was sun bathing on her stomach, with no top. I couldn't see anything so she made no move to cover herself. I apologized for being naked when she came out, and explained what had happened. She just laughed it off and told me not to worry about it. She said it wasn't the first time she had seen me naked and she didn't think it would be the last. She leaned up and got onto her elbows, just barley covering her perfect tits. We both had sunglasses on, so she couldn't see that I was staring intently at her almost exposed breasts. What Jamie said next almost made me fall over. She smiled at me and said "I have never seen a penis that big limp." I fumbled for words for a few seconds before I recovered. "You should see it hard" I said with a chuckle. Jamie's jaw dropped and she gave me a devilish smile. "Yea, you would like that wouldn't you perv." I laughed and said that I was always willing to show a beautiful women my junk. We joked in a sexual nature for a few minutes before I decided I was going to make my move. I jumped up suddenly and grabbed a hold of Jamie. I picked her up easily and tossed her into the pull, with me close behind. She was surprised and immediately covered her chest. I grabbed her from behind and dunked her into the water. She let go of her chest reflexively and came up facing me with her awesome tits exposed. She looked great with her hair wet and her skin shimmering from the water. It was on from there and she began trying in earnest to get me down. I fended off her attacks, with my hands brushing her breasts several times. I wanted nothing more that to grab a hold of her and fuck her brains out right there. We played around for a while before Jamie decided to get out. She had given up trying to cover herself and was freely showing me her tits. As she climbed up the ladder to get out I went up behind her and pulled down her bikini bottoms. It was the type that tied at the sides and I gave it a hard tug so the knot came undone. The whole bottom fell off, leaving Jamie totally nude and with her ass and slit a few inches in front of my face. I don't know how it happened or what went through my head, but within seconds I had my face buried in her ass. She was hanging onto the ladder and made no effort to stop me. I licked and kissed her asshole feverishly and brought my hands up to spread her ass. Jamie let out a quiet moan, and I knew she was mine. I pushed her up the ladder and led her to the side of the pool. She sat down and let her legs hang over the side. I grabbed her thighs and pulled her towards me and began licking and kissing the inside of her thighs. I slowly moved my way up towards her pussy. She was making a lot of noise, almost screaming out in pleasure. By the time my tongue finally touched her slit, she was already near orgasm. I gently flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue and she let out a gasp. She grabbed the back of my head and slammed my face into her hot pussy. I started sucking and licking her nub for all I was worth. Within a few seconds she was cumming all over my face. I had never been with a girl that literally squirted cum, so Jamie was a first. Her cum shot out all over my face and ran down my chest into the pull. As she came, I buried my thumb into her virgin asshole, which made her cum even harder. As she laid there recovering, I pulled myself out of the pool and laid on top of her. I kissed her hungrily and our tongues met for the first time. It was electric and she was the best kissed I had ever had. She broke the kiss and told me that she wanted me to fuck her. I obliged her quite willingly and began rubbing my throbbing cock up and down her slick cunt. Jamie was right, I knew I had a large penis. Like I said, we were both blessed in more than one way. I was about 8 ½ long and probably 3 or 4 around. I knew Jamie would be tight, but I didn't realize she would be as tight as she was. I started pushing my dick into her box, slowly and gently. Between her cum and my precum and saliva there was plenty of lubrication, but it was still hard to fit my dick into her. It seemed like it took minutes to get the head of my monster into her. I started to slowly push the rest of the way into her, and Jamie cried out in pain. "Do you need me to stop?" Jamie told me to fuck her and that was all I needed to hear. I thrust my rod hard up into her wet cunt. She screamed out and started to cry but I was beyond stopping now. I was like a crazed animal and started to fuck her as hard as I could. Within a few thrusts she began to loosen up and started to enjoy the fuck. I pumped her hard for at least 10 minutes. I knew that I wouldn't hold out for much longer, so I told her that I was going to cum. I didn't have a condom on, and Jamie wasn't taking birth control. She told me to cum inside her, she didn't care. She didn't even finish the sentence before I started shooting my seed into her tight pussy. I shot stream after stream of hot jism into her cunt and could feel her orgasm nearing. I kept pounding here even after I had cum and she had a huge orgasm within a few seconds of me blowing my load. After she had finished I collapsed onto her, both of us were sweating terribly in the hot sun and totally spent. I rolled off of her and began to think about what had just happened. "We can't let anyone find out about this Jamie." I told her. She told me that she knew that, but it didn't mean we couldn't keep doing it either.... To be continued... A Long Time Cumming I guess you could say it all started about a year ago; It was then that I began looking at my cousin, 11 years my junior, in a whole new light. The Thanksgiving festivities had come to a close and the only people left awake in my grandparents' living room was my cousin Greg and myself. It would be hours before my husband was home from work and I just didn't feel like venturing out in the cold to head home just yet. And so it was that Greg and I ended up hanging out and reading through a random travel magazine we found laying around. We were sitting close to one another on the sofa, the edges of our bodies touching, as we flipped through the magazine making comments at the ads and articles. I shifted my position to be more comfortable which not only brought me closer to Greg but also my leg rubbed firmly up against his. I thought nothing of it until he inhaled sharply, forgetting what it was he had been saying. I'm not sure what got into me, maybe I was just feeling frisky, but I started experimenting with rubbing my leg slowly against his and listening to his breathing change as I did. After reaching across him to turn the page of the magazine, my large breast pressing into his arm, I stole a quick glance at his crotch to see if my suspicions were correct. Even through his jeans there was no missing his fully erect cock staring back at me. I knew this was my cousin. I knew this was the same boy I once babysat for and whose diapers I once changed. I knew he was barely 18. I knew all of that and yet there was no denying the warm dampness gathering between my thighs. There was no denying the magnitude of excitement I experienced knowing that the little teasing touches we'd been playing at had this young man fully erect: just for me. The tormenting teasing continued for close to an hour. We both pretended not to notice the desperate shallow breaths we were taking. We both pretended we didn't notice that this or that touch had lightly brushed against sensitive sexual areas. By the time I got up to go home he had trouble even standing to hug me goodbye. And so my obsession began. My thoughts constantly drifted to my cousin and to that night. The enjoyment of quietly flirting with disaster quickly turned into a need: a need for us to tease one another again; a need for us to take it further. The months that passed were pure torture. We saw one another for this and that family event. We teased one another quietly and without acknowledgment when we were along but we hardly ever were. We talked via text, sharing stories and just chatting. Aside from a closer friendship than you'd expect considering the age gap, we were a normal set of cousins. Then opportunity knocked. Unforeseen circumstances left him needing to be picked up from college and a place to crash for the weekend before leaving for spring break. I, as you could imagine, was more than happy to oblige. The evening after I picked him up went slowly. We went out to dinner and generally just hung out and had a few drinks at the house. My husband working nights meant I knew we'd have the house to ourselves a while before he'd be home. We eventually took our drinks into the living room and settled in close together on the sofa to watch a movie. We were not sitting there long before i felt his leg slide closer to mine, rubbing against the bare flesh of my leg from beyond the hem of my skirt. My breath shuddered as I exhaled and I knew he'd noticed and took that as a form of approval. He rubbed his leg against mine again and I pushed back to reciprocate. Soon we were both breathing shallowly and almost consistently rubbing back and forth against one another although we both seemed frozen and unable to make a move. When I looked down I noticed the hem of my skirt had been displaced amidst all of the rubbing and it was now dangerously close to revealing my panties. I don't think I was the only one to notice as I felt his eyes burning holes in my exposed flesh. That is when he took a chance. He reached his hand out, and in an attempt to mock tickle me he grazed his fingers over my knees, trying to tickle the inside edge of knee and leg. I giggled, playing along, at his tickles and let my legs drift slightly apart as he tickled higher up my inner thighs. "Careful or I just might tickle you back!" I said between giggles. "I'm not afraid!" He replied. I reached around to tickle him back. I swear I was aiming for his stomach but my desire or the alcohol skewed my targeting skills and my hand landed square on his hard cock. We both instantly froze. The giggling stopped, his fingers still rested on my thigh, and I was simply frozen and unable to pull away. It felt like 15 minutes that we sat there in utter shock, neither of us breathing. "Well, this is it." I thought. I loosely wrapped my fingers around his cock under his jeans and gave it a slow motioned stroke down to the base and back up to its tip. I was terrified he'd respond asking what on earth I was doing but he simply stared, watching my hand travel down his cock and back again. When my hand had completed one stroke of his cock I stopped, trying to gauge his response. I was rewarded with his leaning his head back against the couch with a low and relieved moan. I took that approval and slowly stroked his cock over his pants. His hand, resting on my thigh, now squeezed my flesh and released as he let his fingers travel over my smooth skin. That little voice inside my head that told me this was so wrong had long since been silenced, and based on Greg's constant moans at my touch I believed he was definitely a willing participant in the debauchery I had planned. I let go of his cock which was met with a bit of a sigh and sad look. I smirked at him as I reached for the button to his jeans and his eyes grew wide with disbelief. If we were going to cross boundaries we might as well go all out. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and at long last pulled his hard cock out in my soft tender hands. I could tell part of him wanted to protest but the minute I wrapped my hand around him, stroking him strongly, the guilt dissolved behind desiring eyes. I couldn't stand it any longer. I had to have it. My hand still wrapped around his cock I quickly slid off of the sofa and settled, kneeling, on the floor between his thighs. He looked at me with eyes that told me he knew he had just died and gone to heaven. I leaned forward, taking first the head of his huge cock in my mouth and then swallowing it down inch by inch until he was completely in my mouth. "Oh fuck... Kerri." He said breathlessly as his hand found its way to the back of my head, tangled in my curly mess of hair. I bobbed my head along the length of his cock, each time being sure to force every inch of him down my throat before withdrawing. He moaned my name over and over echoing my own thoughts which kept repeating his. My inner voice echoed "Yes it is Greg's cock in your mouth, your throat. Greg's cock: your cousin's cock is down your throat!" I was going wild, sucking his cock with excitement I've never had before. And that is when I felt it; I felt it throbbing between my thighs. That is when I realized I was about to orgasm solely from the sensation of having his cock in my mouth. Oh God, I was so close. And that's when he said it. "You like that don't you? You love sucking your cousin's cock?" I couldn't hold back anymore. I nearly choked on his cock as the orgasm ripped through me. I couldn't help but drop his cock from my mouth as I whole body trembled in one of the strongest orgasms I've ever felt. I looked up at him, breathless, and savage. He looked, curious. "Did you just." I answered before he could even finish his question, nodding quickly as I caught my breath. That was it. There was no more time for games. Without words I climbed on top of him on the sofa, straddling his lap. I pulled my soaked panties to the side and guided myself down on his his huge cock. As he sunk deeper into me and finally filled me - finally obtained what we'd both be aching for - we both let out a sigh of relief. I slowly began to bounce on his cock as he worked to pull off my top and bra. He squeezed and bit at my tits as I rode him, unable to take his eyes off me. Oh God his cock feel so good inside me, perfect. I ride him harder now, faster. Lifting myself until his cock is almost out of me and then slamming back down into his lap. He's going crazy. We both can barely breathe, dripping in ecstasy. "I... I can't believe..." I started, out of breath. "I'm fucking my cousin!" He finished my thought. I grabbed him and pulled his lips to mine for the first time. Our lips sunk into one another. I could tell another orgasm was rising in me and my cunt squeezed his cock as I rode him. We spoke in whispers, our lips close to one another, every statement a shared breath. "You're cock... is inside me." "I know!" "You're my cousin and I'm fucking you." "You used to babysit me." "Oh God! I'm fucking my cousin!" "And you love it!" "Oh God I do! I love it!" "I've wanted this for so long Kerri." I couldn't take it anymore. As he said my name he pressed his lips into mine and an orgasm ripped through me, my body clamping down on his cock as I trembled around it. He broke the kiss "Fuck!" I could feel his cum filling me as he orgasmed. My cunt squeezed every drop he had inside of me as we both collapsed together, sweating and panting. As we laid on the sofa, trying to catch our breath he whispered to me. "Kerri, I've been fantasizing about this since Thanksgiving." "Me too." A Long Time Cumming Lana hadn't been sleeping well, and she was so tired, so impossibly exhausted that she hadn't even bothered to put on a great deal of makeup this morning. She'd just crawled out of bed, thrown on a short black skirt and purple blouse, adding a pair of 2" black heels to give her a height of 5'7", and combed through her jet black hair. She'd outlined her eyes with black kohl eyeliner, added a dash of lavender shadow, and a touch of dark mascara to bring out her eyes. Then she'd headed off to work. Now, she sat across from Gabe, almost regretting her lack of enthusiasm for her appearance this morning. They'd been friends for nearly a year, coworkers for longer, and Lana had lusted after him for a long time. His tall, thin, toned frame stretched to 6'4", and he knew how to highlight his muscle tone with the clothes he wore. He was a serious runner, and he had his pants tailored to fit his slim hips and muscular thighs. Today, he wore charcoal slacks with shiny black dress shoes and a sapphire blue silk button down that showed the breadth of his shoulders to full advantage. It served to accent his bright blue eyes in the tanned frame of his angular face, and his dark blonde hair was perfectly gelled into careful waves that framed his face. If she'd known he was going to come over for a drink right after work, she would have tried harder to look good. He'd come over before, but only as part of a group. This was the first time they'd ever been alone in private, and it was too bad that he was looking for comfort over a fresh breakup. She wanted to give him so much more than comfort that it was difficult to concentrate on sympathizing. She tried to smile at him encouragingly and patted his knee as they sat at her kitchen table, sipping on the whiskey she kept in her liquor cabinet. "I'm sorry, Gabe, is there anything I can do to help?" Gabe's eyes were sad, and it only served to make his overall look more appealing. She was thinking of things she could do with her mouth, places on him where she could do it, to take away that sad look. "I'm grateful to you for just listening." She nodded, not knowing what to say, and to try to keep her hands busy, she stood and moved toward the coffee pot. She needed coffee with her alcohol, or she'd be drunk on her ass early in the evening. As she toiled with the grounds and the filter, she said, "You know, Gabe, I don't understand why Regina would have dumped you. I mean, you're gorgeous, sensitive, and still masculine. You have a great career, great style, an outgoing and fun personality. You have the whole package." As she finished her statement, she heard a sound, but before she could turn around, Gabe was right behind her, a warm presence close enough to her back that if he'd taken a deep breath, they would have been touching. "Do you really think so?" His voice was low, quiet, sensual, and Lana felt things low in her body tense and twist in response. Her breathing picked up, as did her heart rate, and she struggled to respond, her voice airy. "Yes, I definitely think so." "Hmmm," he responded, and his hands were on her hips, resting there lightly, but his own hips pressed into the small of her back, and she could feel that he was getting hard. His cock wasn't fully erect yet, but it was already huge. She had images of what it would be at full mast, and the thought made her mouth go dry. "I'm glad to hear that," he told her. "You know, I feel exactly the same way about you. I've watched you for months, those perky tits straining against your blouse, that tight ass taunting me." As if to emphasize his point, his hands slipped over her ass, squeezing gently, massaging, and she felt his dick growing larger, harder, and her own pussy began to feel moist. "And all I could think about was getting inside of you, fucking you, tasting your pussy." Lana closed her eyes, feeling dizzy with enthusiasm and anticipation. She started to turn around, but Gabe grabbed her hips firmly and held her in place. She twisted her head around to look over her shoulder, and his chin came forward, his mouth closing over hers in a bruising kiss, his tongue large and thick, fucking her mouth with vigor. Lana pulled away, breathless, just enough to look into his face, inches away. His eyes were unfocused with passion, and her eyelashes fluttered with her own desire as she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've wanted you to fuck me since the day we met." Gabe's lips twisted into a smirk, and he laughed, a low knowing growl that promised sex and sensuality. "Well, it would be a shame not to give you what you've wanted for so long." His hands slid down her hips to the edge of her skirt, lifting it until the material was wrapped around her waist and her black lace panties were fully exposed. He slapped her ass once, drawing a little whimper from between her lips, and then his hand slid between her legs, forcing them a little further apart as his fingers caressed over the lace of her panties. "Your pussy's already wet," he commented. "Yes," she said, a breathless whisper as she wiggled under his touch. He reached his other hand down, using it to pull her panties to the side, and his fingers slipped inside her moist cunt, three of them teasing and playing in and out, making her gasp and her hips buck in response. "Oh, god," she moaned. "Gabe..." She couldn't seem to form a sentence, but his name came out almost as a plea. "Tell me what you want," he growled, his fingers still inside her, still fucking her and stretching her to prepare for what was to come. He reached his free hand up under her blouse, pushing her bra out of the way and cupping her breast in his hand. Her tits were firm, and as he pinched her nipple, she squealed. The nipple was already hard with desire. She fought for a coherent thought and responded. "I want your cock inside me." "Where inside you?" he asked, and his fingers left her pussy. She didn't turn around, and she could hear his zipper as he freed his now upright dick from their prison. He pressed it against her ass, between her cheeks, the whole length of him, and she knew he was bending his knees, too tall to do that otherwise. Still in that pose, he inserted his fingers in her now soaking wet pussy. "Do you want it here?" He pulled out, taking one finger and teasing around the edge of her asshole. "Or maybe here?" Then, the hand snaked around her neck, in front of her face, and he pushed one finger in her mouth, making her taste her own pussy. "Or maybe you want my cock here." Lana didn't care where he wanted to stick his cock first, and she answered honestly. "I want you everywhere. In my mouth, my pussy, my ass. I want your cock inside me, everywhere it can go." He bent his head forward, his teeth scraping across her neck and making her sigh. "Well, I always aim to please." He fisted a hand in that long, black hair of hers and used his grip to push her forward so that she was bent over the kitchen counter, her face turned to the side so that her cheek was pressed to the marble countertop. He pulled her panties down around her knees with one hand, then closed the same hand over his throbbing cock and used it to guide his dick into her pussy. It was warm, wet, and accommodating, and he began to pound in and out, over and over, hard enough to bang her hips against the counter. She moaned and gasped with pleasure, feeling her orgasm build, and just before she could cum, he pulled out of her. She started to protest, to beg, but she didn't have time. Almost immediately, his cock began to push its way into her ass, slowly, with more caution at the tighter hole, but with full confidence that her ass could take him. The feeling was pleasure and pain, and she groaned, not sure if she was truly enjoying it at first. "Is your ass a virgin?" he asked, and she nodded the best she could, his fist still in her hair, holding her head still. "Wow," he breathed, and as he continued to work his cock, covered with her own wetness, into her ass, his hand found its way in front of her hips and between her legs, his fingers rubbing at her clit vigorously. Now, the feeling was so intense with pleasure that Lana screamed. "Oh, god, Gabe, that's amazing. Harder! Harder!" Gabe didn't have to be told again, and he shoved his cock all the way in, his whole body shuddering with the sensation, the ecstasy of it. "Yes," he breathed as he began to pump his dick in and out. The orgasm began to build in Lana again, as his fingers rubbed her clit and his dick pounded at her ass. Suddenly, it burst forward, and she screamed loud and hard. "Oh my god! Yes! Yes!" Gabe kept fingering her clit, but he withdrew from her ass and watched her writhe and buck against the counter in front of him with her orgasm. When she quieted, he pulled her to a standing position and licked her ear. "On your knees now," he told her, and she obeyed, getting to her knees, facing him now. The size of his cock was even more impressive than she'd imagined, and she touched it almost reverently at first and then with long, rough strokes. She rubbed the head, licked along the shaft, covered in her own flavors. Then she closed her hand around the base of his cock and opened her mouth wide, opened her throat so she could cover the whole dick with her mouth. She sucked and licked, taking the cock in and out of her mouth, until he threw his head back in ecstasy. His hands were suddenly on the sides of her face, holding her still, and he began to mouth fuck her, shoving his cock in and out while she kneeled there in front of him, her hand cupping his balls and teasing at them. He bucked his hips faster and faster, his cock filling her mouth and her throat until she nearly gagged. When he spoke, she was so intent on the sensation, the pleasure, and the taste of his dick that he sounded far away. "I want to cum in your mouth." She managed a nod and an approving groan, and he began to ram his cock into her mouth faster and harder than ever so that she had to grab onto his hips to keep her balance. The salty sweet taste of cum filled her mouth, and the hot, viscous liquid began to run along her tongue, against her teeth, and down her throat. His body shook, and his penis convulsed in her mouth as he came and came, so much she thought she might choke before she could swallow it all. Just the taste of his cum made her body shiver, and her pussy was wet again, wanting more. When he pulled his cock back from her mouth, she swallowed deeply and wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, then looked pointedly at him, licking off the remnants from her hand. He grunted happily and stood for a moment, breathing heavily and waiting for his eyes to refocus. While she waited, Lana climbed onto the kitchen table, sitting on the edge of it, her legs spread wide to display her wet and ready cunt to him. Gabe turned toward her and raised an eyebrow. "You're a greedy little bitch, aren't you?" She smiled seductively. "Gabe, I've wanted you so badly for so long that I'm never going to be through with you. You fucked me, but I want more. Fuck me again, with your mouth this time." She'd never spoken this way to anyone, never made her desires known so bluntly. Of course, she'd never wanted someone's cock so badly before. His dick still out and covered in cum and spit, he knelt in front of her and buried his face in her pussy, his tongue darting in and out of her cunt, just like she'd asked. She grabbed his hair, holding his head in place when he tried to come up for air, and she wrapped her legs around his back, her heels digging into his skin just slightly. He made circles around her clit with his tongue, then shot it back into her pussy, over and over as she moaned and gasped above him. He knew she was about to cum, and he increased the speed of his thrusts, licking the inside of her pussy deeper and harder with each one. When she came, she screamed, and he pushed his tongue inside her, tasting it all, holding it there while she twisted and turned and tried to pull away above him. Finally, she collapsed on her back on the table, completely satisfied and covered in sweat. Gabe wasn't finished, though. Watching her cum, tasting her pussy, had made his cock hard again, and he crawled on top of her, pressing the head of his dick against the raw, wet hole he'd just eaten from. Both hands found her tits and squeezed in unison, making her breath catch in her chest again. He bent down and kissed her, hard and heavy, feeding her the taste of her own cum, and he plunged his cock inside her again. He pushed hard and fast, making her scream into his mouth and claw his back through the fabric of his shirt. He pushed and pulled, over and over, feeling her pussy convulse around his cock, squeezing it and readying itself for him. Lana suddenly didn't want to be passive, didn't want to lay on her back, and she pushed him away hard enough that his cock pulled all the way out of her. At his startled expression, she pointed to the kitchen chair. "Sit," she managed to say. He did, and she crawled onto his lap, sitting on him until his whole cock was wrapped inside the hot wetness of her cunt. Then she began to ride, up and down, over and over, and he reached to pull her shirt over her head, then unclasped her bra, burying his face in her tits as she buried his cock in her pussy. His hands were on her hips, holding her to a fast, steady rhythm as she breathed his name over and over. This time, when he came, he held her tight against him, his cock as far inside her pussy as it could go, and he shouted her name. "Lana!" Hearing it made her shudder and collapsed against him, his face still buried in her chest, his cock still throbbing inside her as his cum filled her up. They sat for several minutes like that, catching their breath, and finally, Gabe reached up with both hands to touch her face and pull it to his own for a slow, lazy kiss, full of sensual expression. He smiled up at her with a sense of satisfaction and delight. "That was fucking amazing. I think we should do it more often." She laughed quietly, the sound raspy and full of promise. "I wouldn't be opposed to that at all." She wiggled on his lap, and it made him groan, so he lifted her off his cock and placed her on her feet in front of him. She reached down for her panties and laughed louder, seeing that they'd been stretched beyond repair, and kicked them off, then pulled her skirt down, smoothing it over her ass in a ladylike fashion. She grabbed her shirt from the kitchen table and pulled it over her head, not bothering with a bra. Then she watched as Gabe tucked his cock, now soft and smaller but still impressive, back into his pants, zipping them up carefully. He stood and moved toward her, kissing her again with promise. When he pulled back, his cocky smirk spoke volumes. "I should be going, but how about lunch tomorrow?" She nodded and couldn't help but reach around him to cup his tight ass in her hands as she answered, "As long as I get to be dessert."