6 comments/ 144436 views/ 21 favorites Teasing & Pleasing By: SallyJam Last week we had one of those rare occasions in England, a glorious sunny day. The warmth of the sun on my body and the beauty of the sky always put me in a very good mood, and I like to take full advantage. After my husband had left for work I took a quick shower and went to catch a bus to the outdoor swimming baths in Tooting. I wore my favourite summer dress, low-cut at the top to show off my big firm boobs, and very short at the bottom to expose my sexy legs. I've always been a bit of an exhibitionist and I liked this dress especially, because of an incident that happened once when I was wearing it. I was at Euston Station waiting for my husband, who was returning from Manchester, where he'd been on a business trip. As a sexy surprise for him, I had worn the dress without any underwear on whatsoever. On the tube on the way there, several men had been looking down the front of my dress. I am sure they must have been able to see my nipples, which went very hard just at the thought. Then on the escalator up to the station I noticed a teenage lad behind me who was leaning forward trying to sneak a peek up my dress. I was feeling a little naughty, so I bent over slightly to give him a better look. After waiting for fifteen minutes I saw my husband emerging from the platform and I waved towards him. He took one look at me and began running towards me. He had already told me over the phone that he had been dead horny all week and couldn't wait to get his hands on me. As soon as he reached me he grabbed me, lifted me up and began swinging me round. As he did this, his arms accidentally caught the hem of my dress, raising it above my waist. I am sure he didn't realise this, but I did, and so did all the people around us, who all got a good look at my naked ass. As I was being swung around I could see all these men looking, and I knew they wanted to get a feel of my bum. This turned me on so much that when he let me down I dragged him into the nearest pub. He was about to ask the barman for a drink, when I dragged him downstairs to where the toilets were. I pulled him in to a cubicle, and then I lifted my dress, showing him I was naked underneath. It didn't take long for him to get the message. Within seconds he had my dress bunched up about my waist as he slammed his cock into me, ramming me against the wall of the cubicle, as he thrust himself deeper and deeper inside me. So today I was wearing the same dress, and getting the usual leers and sexy comments from guys as I walked past them. I didn't smile or make any reply to them, but if they could have seen my eyes behind my dark glasses, they would have known I loved every cheeky thing they said. I wasn't naked underneath today however. I decided to wear my bikini on the way, so that I would have to take it off on the way back, as it would be wet after I'd been swimming. If I'm going to be a bit tarty I like to have an excuse at the ready. If the truth were told, the bikini I had on didn't leave much to the imagination anyway. If the wind raised my dress at all while I was walking, I'm sure anyone behind would assume I wasn't wearing any. The bikini briefs were of the thong variety and hardly covered my ass cheeks at all. When I got to the changing rooms, I didn't bother with a cubicle. I opened up a locker, put my bag and high-heeled sandals in, then whipped off my dress, folded it and put it inside. I was just making my way towards the swimming pool when I heard a loud, ugly voice behind me. "Oh my God. That is the most disgusting thing I've ever seen. You're surely not going in the pool dressed like that. Why, you're practically naked." I turned around to see a plump middle-aged lady in a one-piece bathing suit. The expression on her face matched her voice perfectly. I was feeling too good to argue, so I smiled sweetly. "Well, you see girls wearing these on the beaches all the time." "Not all girls," she replied. "Only filthy sluts would show their bottoms in that manner." "Oh no. Us filthy sluts get our tits out too," I said, lifting my bikini bra to show her my boobs. "I don't think I'll bother wearing this." Her face froze in horror and she had no answer to that, so I turned around and walked out, re-adjusting my bikini bra. Outside the sun was shining brightly and the water was an inviting blue, but I didn't dive in straight away. The frumpy lady's reaction wasn't the type I was used to enjoying when someone looks at my ass, so I decided to walk by the pool over to where a group of young men were hanging around by the diving board. I was sure they would look at my sexy bum with a little more appreciation. As I walked towards them I could feel someone staring at me, and I looked behind me to see a man, aged about fifty, with his tongue hanging out, looking at my ass. I carried on walking, slowly now, with a sexy wiggle. I was hoping to myself that he was the husband of that miserable cow from the changing rooms. As soon as I got to where the young men were, they immediately began chatting me up. I told them what the lady had said to me and asked them if my bikini made me look like I was a filthy slut. "Turn around, so we can have a better look," one of them said with a leer. I did as he asked, and bent over slightly, my hands resting on my thighs. I then looked back over my shoulder at them, my eyes level with their swimming shorts, which now seemed to have a noticeable bulge in the middle. I bent over a little more and pushed my bum out towards them. They were making me feel ever so naughty. One of them then reached his hand out and ran his fingers along the thin fabric of my thong. My pussy tingled as I felt this stranger's hand so close to it. I had been talking to them for five minutes and already one of them was touching me up. "So, what do you think? Am I a filthy slut or not?" Before they could give me an answer, we were suddenly interrupted by the elderly pool attendant saying, "Excuse me, madam. Could you come with me please?" He looked very embarrassed and his face went bright red when one of the guys said, "Hey man, get your own girl." I felt a bit sorry for the man, and not knowing what it was about, I followed him as he ushered me towards his office at the other side of the pool. "I don't quite know how to put this," he began. "But we've received a complaint." "What about?" I asked. "About… about your outfit." "Oh," I said, turning my back towards him, and leaning over so he could get a good look. "Does my bum look too big in this?" "No, no. It looks lovely… I mean it's… fine. "Only fine?" I said with a pout on my face. I knew exactly what this was all about, and which bitch had complained about me, so I thought I might as well have some fun with the situation. "No, it's the best I've ever…" Suddenly he was lost for words. He was in his sixties I imagined, and looked to be the shy, bookish type. "The best ass you've ever seen? That's what my husband always says about my tits. But then, he's had a much better look at them than you have." Automatically his eyes went straight to my chest. "At least no-one could complain about my bikini top. There's not even much cleavage, unless I do this." I said, holding the sides of my bra and pushing them together, which made my boobs look even larger. I could feel my nipples becoming erect under his stare, and I thought about letting him suck them. I could see a hard-on developing in his shorts. He was a lot older than me, but I was still really turned on by that guy feeling up my ass. The thought of some old man getting hard looking at my tits made me want to let him do all sorts of dirty things to me. "I'm sorry, madam," he began to wipe sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief. "But I must ask you to leave, unless you put on more suitable attire. I'm afraid that the lady who made the complaint is on the town council, and would be sure to raise an uproar if things weren't dealt with to her satisfaction." "So you might lose your job, you mean?" He just looked at me with a pleading expression on his face. I didn't imagine he'd get sacked, but I was still in such a good mood I didn't feel like causing any trouble for anyone. "Okay. I'll leave, but only for your sake, not because of that old bitch." "Oh, thank you, madam. You know, I can't imagine anyone else would ever have complained about your um, bikini." "I guess I picked the wrong day, huh?" "Well, yes. She only ever comes here on Tuesday mornings. She stays for an hour and then she's always gone by the time I leave at half past twelve." "So, it wouldn't bother you if I came back later?" "Um, well," he began nervously. Before he could give me a definite answer I turned on my heels and said, "I'll see you another day, then." After I left the changing rooms I decided to do some sunbathing in the local park. I was feeling pretty horny after what had just happened and thought that I might give myself some finger relief if I could find a quiet spot in the park. I have masturbated several times in public places and I am sure that no one has noticed, not that it would bother me too much if they had. As I walked underneath some trees towards a clearing I heard voices. Through the trees I could see there were three young men sitting on a bench. They were all about nineteen or twenty and not bad looking. One especially took my fancy. He had long hair and a sweet looking face. I paused for a moment and listened to their conversation. They were talking about a girl they were at college with who they'd all fancied like mad, because of her big boobs. One of them said he'd felt her up once while she was asleep during a party. Then they began to talk about other girls they knew, all in a very crude way, which turned me on. As I came out of the clearing I walked past them on the grass. They abruptly ended their conversation and I knew they were looking at my long smooth legs as I walked, sashaying from side to side. When I was about fifteen feet away from them, I came to a stop. Why sunbathe alone, I thought, when I could have the lustful stares of a bunch of horny teenagers to keep me company. I took my towel from my bag and laid it down in front of me to lie upon. Then I turned my back to them and lifted my dress up over my shoulders before bending over to fold it and place it in my bag. As I was bent over I knew that these lads would have an amazing view of my ass and I could faintly hear their hushed whispers. "Fuck me, look at that," one said. "I'd kill to get my hands on that ass." I knew that if I lay down facing away from them that they would spend ages looking at my ass cheeks. Maybe my thong would disappear between the folds of my pussy, and they'd see even more than they bargained for. Although the thought of this was very exciting for me, I wanted to be able to see the look of lust in their eyes, so I lay down on my stomach facing towards them. I then undid the straps of my bikini bra and let it stay beneath me, just covering a small portion of my large boobs, which were now pressed against the towel. I had placed a magazine in front of me, and pretended to read it. Each time I turned a page I deliberately moved my arm so that one of my breasts became completely visible. I watched with glee as they stared at my tits, waiting with anticipation for each time I moved my arms. As I was wearing dark glasses, they couldn't tell that I was looking at them all this time, and hadn't read a word of the magazine. I was feeling more and more horny and considered placing one of my hands between my legs, but then I had another idea which I thought might excite these lads, and of course myself, even more. I reached over with my left hand into my bag, giving them a good peek of the whole of my left boob, including the now very hard nipple. With my hand still inside the bag I picked up my mobile phone and pressed a few buttons until I got to the ring tones menu, which I then pressed to make the phone start ringing. I then took the phone out of the bag and pretended to answer it. "Oh, hi Kerry," I said brightly, making sure they could hear my every word. "How are you feeling, hungover?…. No, I still feel drunk. That was some party last night, huh?… What do you mean?" I began to laugh into the phone. I had a definite plan in mind and needed to make sure it sounded like a proper phone call. My husband loves it when I talk dirty and I was sure these lads would too. As I was speaking I acted distracted, like I didn't notice that my bra was now well below my chest, and that each time I moved they could see my boobs. "Well, what about you? I saw you go in to that bedroom with that black guy. Did he fuck you? … Oh my God! Did he have a massive one, then? I thought so. I could feel it against me when he was dancing with me before." I kept my eyes on the three lads, and noticed that the blond one in the middle was beginning to slyly rub his crotch. "Yeah, you're right. We should have had a threesome… I know, it was wild. I went in the kitchen at one point and Anna was on her knees sucking this guy's cock, while another guy was kneeling behind her and feeling up her tits… No, she wasn't wearing anything. You could see her nipples were all hard, and she had a real slutty look in her eyes, you know. Well, I was only there a few seconds before he came all over her face. It was dribbling down her chin… Yeah, I know she's such a tart. Then the guy groping her tits looked at me with a 'your next' expression on his face, so I went back in to the front room." It was really getting me going, saying all these dirty things, and it was obviously having the same effect on the lads. The blond one now had his cock in his hands and was wanking himself with a frenzy, while the other two were furiously rubbing themselves through their jeans. I raised myself onto my elbows so both my boobs were now clearly visible. "No I never. What did you hear?… Okay, well, yeah, I did. But not with those two. I went back to the front room and started dancing with this guy. He started kissing me and I was getting all juicy on the dance floor. Then a friend of his came behind me and began moving his hips against my bum… Yeah I could tell his cock was hard, really hard…" Now all three of them had their pricks out and were fisting themselves only a few feet away from me. I knew that it wouldn't take much longer so I leaned back so I was sitting on my knees. My full breasts were now staring them in the face while I continued talking like a filthy whore. "Then the guy kissing me pulled down my top while the one behind lifted up my skirt, still bumping his cock against my bum. All the guys in the room could see my tits and they kept jiggling about as the guy behind me rammed his cock against my ass. My tits were bouncing up and down while everyone could see." As I said this I began rocking back and forth so that my tits really were jiggling about. By now the three lads were obviously about to come. I could hear them moaning quietly amidst their heavy breathing. "He started sucking my tits while the other one pulled down my panties and stuck his finger in my pussy. Then they pulled me to a table and bent me over… Yeah, they took turns fucking me… oh yeah, I really loved it… I love getting fucked…Their cocks were so big. It makes me horny just talking about it. I'm such a dirty little slut… I wish someone would fuck me right now." I began caressing my boobs and pinching my nipples as I watched all three of them shoot their loads over the grass. I rubbed my hand against my pussy and waited for them to come over and give me a second load, in my mouth, in my pussy. Wherever they wanted. I was so fucking horny I would have taken all of them at once. Suddenly I heard the sounds of screaming children. A whole group of school kids ran through the clearing towards us. The three lads quickly put their now limp pricks back in their jeans and hurried away. I had no choice but to put my bikini top back on and lie down. After a while it became obvious that the children were here to stay, so I decided to leave. As I walked towards the bus stop, I went past the swimming pool. It was now one o'clock in the afternoon. The old bitch and the pool attendant must surely have left by now, I thought, and I badly needed cooling off in the water. After getting myself so turned on I now felt very frustrated, and this seemed a better option than a cold shower at home, and a long wait for my husband to get back from work. After getting undressed in the changing room without incident I walked out to the swimming pool. Yet again I got a series of admiring glances as I circled the poolside. This put a spring in my step once more. I just love making men horny. After a lot of lustful looks and some cheeky comments I dived into the pool and began swimming. I soon built up a routine. After a few lengths I would climb out of the pool near some guys, making sure I would give them a good look at my tits as the water dripped from me. Then I would sit down with my back to them, feet in the water, and let them look at my ass. Then I would dive back in and do the same thing another area. Often when I climbed up the short pool ladders some guy would be quick to follow just behind, so his face was just inches away from my near naked bum. After a half hour or so of this, I was standing up near the shallow end when I suddenly felt a hand grab my bottom. "Hi sexy." I turned my head slightly around, while he kept his hand on my bum. It was one of the young men who'd been at the pool earlier this morning. It was the one whose fingers had been so near my pussy. They weren't far away now. "You're still here then?" "Yep. I thought you'd been thrown out." While he was talking his hand stayed where it was, and I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. I was hoping he would be as daring as before. "Now who would want to throw out little old me?" "I thought the pool attendant was going to. What did you do? Suck his cock? Or did you just let him feel up your gorgeous tits and ass?" While he was saying all this, his hand had strayed inside my bikini thong and he was gently rubbing my clit. I was a bit shocked at this, but I was so fucking turned on still that I just let him carry on. I was dying to come, and his fingers were just what I needed right now. "Aren't you going to answer?" Suddenly one of his fingers slipped deep inside my pussy while his thumb began to rub my clit more vigorously. I moaned softly and said, "Yes, yes. He did all those things." "Tell me." "He felt up my tits and my bum. Oooh, don't stop. He licked my nipples and sucked my tits. Mmmm." "Then what?" "He stripped me naked and made me suck his cock. His cock was so big. Ooooh, yes." "As big as mine?" he asked, placing my hand on his own cock, which was erect and outside his swimming trunks. It did feel big, bigger than my husbands. I shaped my hand into a fist and drew it up and down his throbbing erection while he inserted another finger in my pussy. "Well, was his cock as big as mine?" "No. But it felt big enough when he stuck it in my cunt. I was all wet and juicy from when you'd felt up my bum, and it went straight in. His cock may not have been big, but he knew what to do with it." We were both standing in the water by the side of the pool. The water was up to my neck and no one could see as he moved his other hand to my bra. He pulled it down and began mauling my tits, his fingers roughly squeezing my nipples as his big hand surrounded one whole breast at a time. "What did he do with it?" "Ooooh, oooh, mmmm," I began to moan louder as his fingers went to work on my pussy. "What did he do with his cock?" "Ooooh. He put me over his desk and pulled off my bikini. Mmmm. Ooooh. He got his cock inside me and then he started playing with my tits. He fucked me, he fucked me like a cheap whore." Teasing & Pleasing You know, being tied to a chair, with my wrists behind my back might’ve seemed like a bad way to start my evening. Well, it might have if it had been anyone else who had done the tying. Let me tell you a bit about Milissa. First off, she’s sexy as hell. She’s well built and toned, from athletics and the gym as well as the time spent working on her car. Her smile is radiant, and no matter how often I see it, I always want to see it again. Her body is off the charts, with large firm breasts and round protruding nipples, as well as a curvaceous and tantalizing frame that is enough to make any man hard. And this is the woman that stood over me, tying the last of the knots that would hold me in place until she was ready to release me. Her loose sweatshirt proclaimed her sorority, and hung low enough that it afforded me a great view of her tits, barely contained by the bra that held them. “Nice view,” I commented, expecting her to lean back and playfully slap me or something to that effect, but I was surprised. “You like what you see?” She whispered coyly into my ear. “I hope so…” Unused to this side of her personality, I was more than willing to play along. I struggled as she finished the last of the knots to hold me still and then I was left to my own devices for a moment as she sauntered about the room, settling a few things in order before she began what she had referred to as her “plan” for the evening. A few candles were lit, and the music in the background was turned up, and Milissa started the slow sexy progression towards me. She’d already taken off my shirt before tying me down, but her emphasis now did not seem to be in getting clothes off of me, but teasing me instead. Milissa straddled my lap, placing her weight firmly against the rapidly growing bulge in my pants. “Ooohhhhh….” She cooed, “is that for me…?” Without waiting for an answer she began grinding herself against me, and I could feel the heat coming from her pussy. I reached out to grab her and pull her closer only to remember that my hands were very firmly tied to the chair behind me. I was reduced to moaning and struggling against my bindings as she ground herself into me, slowly and seductively. With another seductive smile she pushed away from me and strode across the room, flipping through songs until she found one that suited her mood, and that was when things began to get interesting. Try though I might, I hadn’t been able to convince Milissa to strip for me before, but that looked like it was exactly what she had in mind. She smiled at me and leaned in close as the song began to play. “I hope you like being teased, Corey… This is revenge for all those times you teased me and left me with only a vibrator and my hands.” And then she began to dance for me. She swayed her hips in time with the music and began spinning slowly as she peeled off the sweatshirt. I watched it slide up the pale skin of her stomach and could feel my cock growing even harder than it already had. The sight of her body always did this to me, but now, as she teased me with the sight of her body, now, when I was helpless to do anything at all about it… I couldn’t help but get even more excited than usual. She wore a deep purple bra that did little to hold back the twin mounds of flesh that tried to burst forth from beneath its grip. She swayed along with them, spinning a little more and sent the sweatshirt cascading across the room to land on her bed. I tilted my head ever so slightly and admired her body as she smoothly reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Milissa paused for a second, mid-swirl, and cupped her breasts in her hands while strutting forward to invade my space again, at which point she leaned forward, with her breasts in my face and let the bra slide slowly from her shoulders into my lap. I could barely contain myself at this point, as there was little I enjoyed more than sucking on the nipples that she held so teasingly in front of my lips. I wanted to fuck her more than anything right now, but she wasn’t done with her revenge just yet. She stood there for a moment before she straddled me again, wrapping her arms around my neck and beginning that slow, slow grind against my cock again. She tossed her hair back over her shoulder and bared her tits for me to see as she fucked me through our clothes. I moaned against her and leaned forward for a kiss but was denied as she instead bent her head and bit savagely into the muscles of my shoulder. I cried out, not in pain, but pleasure, for this is one of the things that I loved about her was the way she bit. Her teeth sank into the muscles and I couldn’t do anything but arch harder and higher into the slow grind that she work working on the length of my cock. “Mmmmm….that was nice,” she whispered, “but I’ve got much more planned for you.” She slid down the length of my body…or maybe slithered would be a better word, and went to work undoing my jeans. It took only a few seconds to undo the button and unzip them and then my cock sprang forward, eliciting a moan of relief from me as some of the pressure was finally relieved. She tugged the jeans down and tossed them aside before reaching up and caressing the enormous tent that my cock had created. Ever so deftly she slipped her hand in the front and fished my cock out, exposing it to her view, just as an enormous drop of precum slid from the tip. Bending forward she slid her tongue around the head of prick and caught the drop before it was wasted, flicking her tongue around me for only the briefest of moments before standing and moving away again, swaying in time with the newest song that had come on. I watched her ass as she moved across the room, loving the sight of her jeans hugging each and every curve of her bottom. She stopped, and turned her upper body to face me, placing her breasts in a quarter profile, so I could take in every inch of her as she unzipped her own jeans. The tease wasn’t over just yet though. Instead of slipping her jeans off, like she or I would normally have done, she bent over slowly…ever so slowly, and peeled her jeans off, displaying her shapely ass held by a deep purple thong that matched the bra she’d only so recently removed. Lower and lower she pulled the jeans, all the while looking at me over her shoulder, smiling as she watched my cock jump and twitch at the sight of her body. Finally though, it was over, and she slid the jeans across the floor and strode towards me, wearing nothing but that deep purple thong, and a look that begged me to come and fuck her until she couldn’t take it anymore. Again she straddled him, this time pressing the soaking wet fabric of her thong against my hard cock, and with her arms around my neck began to rock back and forth against me. She was so wet, I thought she might have cum once already, but I doubted it as she began to whisper in my ear. “I hope you know I’m going to tease you so bad it hurts. I’m going to fuck your cock and not let you inside me. I’m going to watch as you moan and beg me to fuck you. But I won’t. . . First… I’m going to make myself cum, and let you watch…and then I’m going to tease you some more…make you get so close to cumming that you think you’ll never pull back. But if you don’t…I swear to you, I’ll get dressed and you won’t see this pussy for at least a month.” She grabbed my chin in her hand and lifted it up for a hard kiss. “Then…I’m going to let you go…and I want you to fuck me…harder than ever before. I’m going to make you so horny that you’ll forget all about being gentle, and soft, and you’ll just have to fuck me the way I want.” I nearly lost it…I loved hearing her talk dirty and to hear her lay it out like that was almost more than I could stand. But apparently she wasn’t content with that, she had to have everything. She stood again, this time as a new song came on. I don’t know the song, but the first chorus of it struck my attention as I heard the words. “Darling come here, fuck me up the…” and then a heavy bass beat and electric guitar took over as I watched Milissa fold herself in half and pull the thong seductively over the curve of her ass. I watched, fascinated by the movements of her body and I was only vaguely aware of the soft bobbing motions that I was making as I swung back and forth, admiring each and every inch of her now naked flesh. Even her tan lines, few though the were this late in the year, did nothing but excite me further as they drew my attention to the soft pink lips of her pussy and the triangles of pale flesh over her breasts. Once more she settled herself against me, this time her naked flesh sat right atop mine, and I was almost worried I’d be burned by the heat from her pussy. She spread her cunt lips apart and settled herself against the shaft of my cock, not letting me near the entrance to her hot pussy, but instead teasing me further, as she began grinding her wet pussy along the length of my cock. Back and forth, ever so slowly, she rocked herself. Her hips gyrated and her arms held my head in place as she entwined them behind me and pulled me in for a deep passionate kiss. I arched against her, pressing the shaft of my cock hard against her, hoping to tease her into fucking me, but she wouldn’t have it. “Ah ah ah…” She admonished as she ground extra long against me. “You be good…” And so it continued, as I sat in the chair, wrists bound behind me with one of the world’s sexiest women riding the length of my cock without allowing me the pleasure of pumping it inside her. It was a tease unlike anything you could imagine. Over and over she rocked herself the length of my cock, and then her hands started to move. First they glided over her breasts, tweaking her nipples as she rolled her head back and moaned, over dramatizing the effect of my cock on her pussy just enough to make it a further tease, and then lower… I watched her hand pass by the flat of her stomach and over the hairless skin of her pussy before her finger slid between my cock and her, and began to very sexily start fingering herself, all the while riding my cock. God I wanted to fuck her. Over and over she glided back and forth on the length of my cock, letting it stroke the outside of her pussy, letting it excite her as she played with herself. Her body convulsed ever so slightly when her finger danced over her clit and her eyes rolled up as she closed them and began to buck against me, grinding down on my throbbing prick as she came violently, thrashing about and pressing down as her cum flowed from her pussy and out onto my cock… It took her a few more moments of riding me before she came down from the high she’d been on, and she took the opportunity to slither down my body, onto the floor. She knelt between my legs and I knew what was coming next. I braced myself for it, but I knew I couldn’t really do anything. Her cock sucking would drive me crazy, there was no two ways about it. And she would do just what she’d said she would, she’d tease me til I popped. It was apparently her design to torture me for the evening, since she did nothing more than hover there, her tongue flicking out of her mouth to slurp up the drops of precum as they formed. She looked up at me, eyes locking on to mine and then softly rubbed her cheek against the shaft of my cock, whispering so softly that I almost didn’t hear her. “Wouldn’t you like me to suck your cock, Corey….?” She paused for effect as she dragged her tongue from the base of my cock, just behind the balls, all the way up to the tip, and moved as if to take me into her mouth, but paused. “Don’t you want me to go down on you….lick you…and tease you?” I moaned and arched my hips as best I could with my arms behind my back, but she backed away, letting my cock do nothing more than touch her lips. It was pure torture, but I knew she wouldn’t give in. “Please…” I managed to gasp out in between moans, “Mi, … please..?” “Please what?” She quipped, an innocent smile on her face. It looked misplaced on her sexy form, curled on her knees between my legs. Especially since she was gradually stroking my cock, waiting for the answer that she wanted. “Please…Mi…suck me off, please…” I was begging now, but I didn’t care, she was a master at the art of teasing and I would’ve given anything at that point for even the smallest flick of her tongue, and she knew it. One stroke…another stroke…as she paused to consider it. And then she smiled wantonly at me and dove lips first onto my cock, licking and sucking with abandon. God she was good at that. I cried out and reached for her head, stopped again by the bonds that held me and was forced to endure the most exquisite torture a man can endure. Up and down, she bobbed her head and hand, stroking me into her mouth just as she devoured more of me. I couldn’t stand it anymore I had to cum. I cried out and begged for her to let me cum, but she just kept going at a slow and steady pace, building me up further and further as I struggled against the ropes that held me. She wasn’t about to stop though. She sucked at me for a good 25 minutes, teasing me with her tongue, flicking it out over my balls… but each time I’d get close she’d back out and just massage my balls in her hands. It was enough to keep me hard but not enough to push me over the edge. Finally though it seemed that my torture was at an end. Milissa glided to her feet and flexed her legs out a bit before turning to walk away from me. Or so I thought. Mi took about one step forward and bent herself double again, reaching back between her legs to spread her pussy lips nice and wide, and then she slowly… ever so slowly started to lower her soaking wet pussy towards my waiting cock. Inch by painful inch I watched as her hot, pink, gleaming pussy lowered itself towards me. She stopped about a half an inch above my cock and looked back at me, smiling evilly before dropping herself down on my rod, impaling herself on it. She screamed out in pleasure and leaned back against me, but didn’t move. She didn’t fuck me, she didn’t grind against me, she didn’t move, save to lean back and pull me in for a nice deep kiss. Bound as I was, I couldn’t move in this position. Here I was, trapped, in the most pleasurable prison. My cock encased in Milissa pussy, my body encased in her chair, and my lips encased in hers. The kiss was ecstasy, it was heaven and more. Her lips were soft and supple, and the feel of her tongue against me was more erotic and arousing than any sight I’d seen previously. I’d had enough, I had to have her now. I pulled back from the kiss and latched onto her ear as best I could. I sucked and nibbled for precisely three seconds before giving it up in favor of my own voice. “Let me up…I’ll give you what you want.” She leaned forward and looked back at me over her shoulder, squeezing the tight muscles of her cunt in emphasis. “Everything I want?” I only nodded my head, a new fire beginning to burn in my eyes. Milissa didn’t hesitate in getting up and letting my arms loose; seeing the fire in my eyes now, she knew she’d succeeded. I was so horny, and so ready for her that she’d never know what was coming. I leapt up from the chair and took a few seconds to stretch my arms before I grabbed hold of her and pushed her back up against the wall. I ground the head of my cock against her pussy for a moment before plunging into her and then immediately pulling back out. “You’ve always liked the way you taste on me…” I said, pushing her down to her knees. “Now…finish what you started.” She looked up at me eyes wide with desire as she sucked my cock back into her mouth. There was nothing slow and teasing about this. Now she had something to do and she knew it. I wrapped my fist in her hair and pulled her against me, fucking her mouth nice and hard, pushing in and out as she sucked at the long length of my cock. The scene didn’t last for very long, as I was not a long way from cumming, but I had a special something in mind for her. I stepped away from her, but kept my fist wrapped in her hair. “Jerk me off.” I ordered, my voice soft, and yet still commanding. She complied without question, wrapping her slender fingers around the base of my cock and jerking me fast and hard towards her face. I could feel myself getting closer, I could feel the cum boiling in my balls. I was aching for release, I needed to cum, and I needed it badly. I pulled tight the fist in her hair and took my cock in my other hand and began guiding my fist up and down its length, slow and sure, letting her eyes follow each and every movement of my hand. I jerked myself off slow and steady for a moment before I realized that I couldn’t hold back any longer. “I’m gonna cum, Mi…” I whispered between the grunts and groans of my own ministrations. I yanked back on her hair and tilted her face up towards me. She closed her eyes and waited for it, but I wanted her to watch, to see…precisely what effect she’d had on me. “Open your eyes, and look at me.” She did, just as I started cumming. The first jet crossed the distance between us and soaked her face and hair with my thick, creamy cum, but that was only the beginning of it. It was as if a floodgate had been opened and I couldn’t and wouldn’t do anything to stop it. Milissa gasped at the hotness of the sticky liquid as it coated her body. Spurt after spurt of cum flew threw the air, covering her face, neck and chest with the fruit of my desires. The majority of it landed on her tits, so firm and round, they provided the perfect target. Soon the white liquid dripped down and coated her nipples as well, but I wasn’t done. Somewhere in the deepest sections of my mind I remembered something that made her hotter than fuck, and went for it. I bent down and run my tongue the length of her neck and face, collecting huge amounts of cum in my own mouth before roughly pinning her against the wall and kissing her, mixing the tastes in our mouths as our tongues danced back and forth. She cleaned the cum from my mouth, but the kiss was as unfinished as the rest of it. Milissa grabbed the back of my head as she broke the kiss and pulled me down, biting into my shoulder, causing me to cry out in pleasure as I lifted her from the floor and deposited her on the bed. There was no romance or seduction in this. It was lust and fucking for the sake of raw animal pleasure. Without any announcement at all I flipped her over, grabbed her hips and rammed my cock deep inside her. It wasn’t a cry of pain or even one of pleasure. It was a scream, a deep and primal scream of pleasure that is the result of purest ecstasy. I wasted absolutely no time in pulling back on her hips over and over again, fucking her pussy with as much force and power as I could muster. As her cries got louder and louder, she managed to look back at me, throwing me a smoky and sexy glance. “Come on, Corey. FUCK ME!” She screamed, as I buried another deep thrust into her cunt. “Grab my hair, my tits, something! Fuck me harder!” I couldn’t resist the temptations she offered, but I wanted something different. I grabbed her by the hair and fucked her pussy as hard as I could. Using one hand on her hips for leverage, and pulling back on the one in her hair I fucked her harder and harder until she finally collapsed from the force and decided to roll me over and try something new. Shoving me onto my back, Milissa straddled me and plunged my cock deep into her waiting cunt. She was so hot, and still so tight, despite the abuse that her pussy had taken in the last thirty minutes that I couldn’t help but cry out as she began to ride me. “Isn’t this what you wanted?” She asked slyly. “I remember you saying it once. You said you wanted to fuck me, then have me ride you while your cum was still hanging off my tits, wasn’t that it?” She gestured towards the strands of my cum that swung to and fro from her nipples. “Do you like it…?” She ground hard against me, emphasizing the words with her body. Teasing & Pleasing Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of my pussy, just as I was about to have a moaning orgasm. Then, before I could stop him, he pulled my thong slightly to one side and he thrust his big cock inside me. As he entered me from behind, my tits pressed against the wall of the pool. The friction on my nipples, my thong rubbing against my clit, the thought of being fucked right here in public, it all made me closer and closer to coming. He began to fuck me harder and harder, faster and faster. I was losing control and had almost forgotten that we were in a pool with dozens of other people. I didn't even know this man's name, and here I was, letting him screw me in front of everybody. I wondered how many people knew exactly what he was doing to me. Then I looked up to see his friends watching me, lust in their eyes, and it was obvious that they could tell I was letting him fuck me. I looked straight at them, as he hammered into me, harder and faster and deeper each time, his balls slamming against my ass. Each time he thrust against me, I was pushed up slightly so that my now naked tits were bouncing up and down above the surface of the water. His cock felt massive inside me, and it was such a rush to know that there were all these people watching me be so dirty. I could hear him start to grunt and groan until I felt his cock grow even bigger inside me and I orgasmed, screaming and moaning, as he powerfully thrust against me one last time before he exploded, his come filling up my pussy, and I felt so good and naughty and dirty. When he had finished, he turned me around and kissed me deeply. "To answer your question from before," he said, grinning. "You are a filthy slut." "I know," I smiled back.