0 comments/ 84083 views/ 4 favorites Taming the Asshole Ch. 1 By: P. B. Walker I hated Halloween. I hated dressing up to go to parties. The costumes were always lame and quickly thrown together. Personally, I thought Halloween was just another excuse for people to get drunk. Nothing good has ever happened to me on Halloween. In fact, I usually got into some kind of trouble. When I was a kid, I would invariably end up with a bloodied nose after a fight with the neighborhood bullies trying to steal my candy. A couple of years ago, while driving home from a Halloween party, the police pulled me over and I received a major speeding ticket. That one cost me a pretty penny. Since then, I have avoided Halloween like the plague, usually hiding at home watching television, and jacking off. Why I let Lynn talk me into going to a Halloween party this year was beyond me. Deep down I knew it was because she had been flirting heavily with me since breaking up with her boyfriend. She was dropping serious hints that she was interested in taking our friendly relationship to a new level. She owns me big time. I completed my authentic golfing outfit with a Scottish tartan wool watch cap and headed out the door. I pulled out of the parking garage and headed off to the party. It was definitely blowjob time. "Wow! I like your costume," Lynn said when she met me just inside the door at the party. She gave me a rather timid hug and a light peck on the cheek. Her long blond hair was pulled back into a ponytail, which danged out behind the stylish cowboy hat she wore. She was tall for a woman. I barely had to tilt my head to look down into her hazel colored eyes. One of the things I liked about her was her athletic build. I would have to ask her if she had played any sports in college or high school. She had chosen to dress as a cowgirl. Cut-off denim shorts hugged her hips and ass tightly. She had tied off her white button-down shirt just above her belly button and left enough buttons undone to show off her ample cleavage. I could not help but glance a bit too long at her impressive rack. She caught me eyeing her cleavage and blushed. Mmm, I can't wait to get a look at those titties. "I'm happy you decided to come. I know you hate these kind of parties, but I promise you'll have fun this time." "You know you own me, right?" I said, dragging my eyes back up to her face. She giggled and grabbed my hand, leading me off to get a drink. Thirty minutes later, I weakly leaned back against the deck railing, reveling in the exquisite pleasure pulsing through my cock as Lynn practically bathed it with her saliva. She was kneeling on one of the padded cushions from a deck chair. She had discarded her cowboy hat after I had unbuttoned her blouse and started kissing and licking her cleavage. As soon as I had started pulling on her bra and trying to untie her shirt, she had pulled back and slid to her knees. I was not about to complain as her mouth was pounding up and down on my cock at a perfect pace. Oh God, she's done this before for sure. I could not remember the last time I had felt such great pleasure from a blowjob. Without the cowboy hat, she was even more beautiful. I could hardly believe my luck. She lightly rested her small hands on the front of my thighs as I slid my hand behind her head and lightly gripped her ponytail, watching her full lips traveling up and down my slick cock. Seeing her lips wrapped so tight around my cock brought a groan from deep in my chest and my eyes briefly fluttered shut as a twinge of pleasure shot through my body. Occasionally, she would look up to watch my face, her mouth not missing a stroke, her eyes big as they stared deeply into my eyes. I gripped her ponytail in a tight fist and clenched my ass muscles tight. I began forcing her head up and down faster and harder, forcing her to take me a bit deeper as I felt the beginnings of my orgasm approach. Her nostrils flared as she breathed deeply through her nose with each upstroke. I panted louder when I felt my balls tighten up and my cock begin to swell to new proportions. "Oh yeah, Lynn. That's so perfect. God, you're sucking my cock so good. I'm gonna shoot my cum right down your throat. Is that what you want? Or should I jack it off all over your face?" I asked, causing her to moan around my throbbing prick. I think the naughty words aroused her even more. I opened my eyes again, not wanting to miss a second of her sucking my cock, and was shocked to see a man and woman standing behind Lynn, watching her suck me. Immersed in the blowjob, I had not heard them come out on the deck. He was dressed as a Viking, complete with fur vest, horns on his helmet, and a sword strapped at his side. I am tall for a man and on the hefty side, but this dude was huge. He easily towered over me and had at least 50 pounds on me, all of it muscle. Various tattoos adorned his muscled arms. The only thing out of place with his Viking attire was his black hair. I had always pictured Vikings as being blond and blue-eyed. Holding onto his heavily muscled bicep was a woman clad as a medieval bar wench. Her worn dress looked rough and authentic. The low cut white shirt she wore hugged her tits and left her shoulders and upper chest bare. The suspenders of her dress pressed around the sides of her breasts, letting her nipples show clearly through the thin white shirt. She immediately reminded me of a younger, slimmer, less busty Raquel Welch. Her short, auburn hair, what little bit of it showed from under her white, frilly maid's hat, was ragged and uncombed. She stood submissively at his side with her eyes averted and her hands resting lightly around his arm. A Viking and his Wench, how quaint. I quickly tried to absorb the situation and not let Lynn know strangers were watching us. I looked back down at her mouth plunging up and down on my cock and forced my hand to keep a steady pace, guiding her head just right. Oh God, almost there. I was so close to cumming and nothing was going to stop me at this point, especially some dude dressed up like a Viking. "Looks like she sucks a mean cock," said a deep gruff voice. Lynn's eyes shot open in shock. I stared down at her dumbfounded as she moved her eyes up to look at me questioningly, her lips still stretched around the shaft of my cock. Instinctively she tried to pull her head back to look around for the source of the mysterious voice, but I held her in place. My other hand came up to hold her head, desperate to prevent the inevitable termination of the blowjob. Anger flared in Lynn's eyes when she realized my intent. Her fingernails dug sharply into my thighs as she pushed back with all her strength. I winced in pain when her teeth began to drag along the soft skin of my penis. Relenting, I let go of her head. Fuck! "Fucking asshole bastard!" she growled, as she sprang to her feet, wiping the back of her hand across her reddened lips. With a glare, she turned on her heel and marched past the Viking and his Wench. Halfway to the house she stopped and turned. She started towards me, stomping loudly as she started buttoning her blouse. Stopping next to the deck chair, she quietly finished buttoning her blouse. Neither I, nor the Viking and Wench said a word as she gave each of us a withering look. Her cheeks were flushed deep red and she was quivering in anger. "Lynn..." I said raising my arms in a surrendering motion. "Fuck off!" she spat as she reached down and snatched up her hat. "Don't ever call me again," she said as she turned and marched back into the house. I stood there in total disbelief at the sudden turn of events. This Halloween had actually been promising and now this happened. My eyes slowly left Lynn's departing figure and traveled back to the Viking and his Wench. His face held a blank look. I saw a small smile flick across the lips of the Wench before quickly disappearing. Who the hell is this asshole? Anger surged through me as I reached down to tuck my aching prick back into my pants, standing up fully to address him. "What the fuck, man! Why in the hell did you do that? Are you a moron or something? Christ!" I yelled. "Whoa, buddy," replied the Viking, raising his hands in a calming motion. "If you didn't want an audience you should have gone some place private." "You couldn't have waited like two frickin seconds until I came?" I asked in exasperation as I zipped up my pants. "Mmm, I suppose we could have," he said with a calmness that was rapidly making me livid. "You're a--" I could not continue, I was so choked with anger. Before he could respond, the Wench quickly stood up on her tiptoes and whispered something into his ear. He listened intently until she finished and then looked down into her face, thinking. Her face was tense with anticipation. It was obvious she had either asked him for something or suggested something and was awaiting his answer. "You're sure?" he asked her with surprising tenderness. She quickly nodded, smiling gleefully. He patted one of her hands gently before looking back at me. He cleared his throat and said, "Look, buddy, I'm sorry we screwed things up for ya there, but I, uh," he looked back down at the Wench before continuing, "have a little proposition for you." My anger quickly faded. I raised an eyebrow questioningly, not sure about this turn of events. He paused a second, apparently not quite sure how to proceed. He nodded once to himself and then addressed me again. "We want to make it up to you. So I'm gonna just give this to you straight. My pet here wants to play. And since she's been such a good little wench lately, I'm allowing her to pick her playmate tonight. She has picked you. What do ya say?" "Wh-What do you mean?" I asked suspiciously. "I mean she wants to play with you dude. As in fuck you." I just stared at him for a few seconds, dumbfounded and confused. Is this guy serious? He was offering me his girlfriend or wife or whatever she was to him. The serious look on his face told me he was not pulling my leg. My cock had finally deflated, but my balls were still aching with need. At this point, I would do just about anything. My gaze moved from the Viking to the Wench and I admired her sensual curves. She had a gorgeous body and something about the way her eyes looked into mine cemented the deal. Turning back to the Viking, I said, "You mean just her and me, not you? I don't go for that gay shit. Sorry, no offense intended." He chuckled. "Yeah, just you and her. Trust me, I don't go that way either." I did not have to think long. "Ok, so uhmm, well, how are we gonna do this? We just gonna do it here or what?" "You know that Motel 8 on Route 28, just south of town?" I thought a second and said, "Yeah, I know it." "Meet us there in an hour. Just come into the room. Room 15," he stated as he tossed me a key ring with a key and a metal tab attached to it. The tab said "Motel 8" on it. I looked up to say something else to him, but they had already turned and were entering the house. I guess he's not much for chitchat. The motel was 20 to 30 minutes away, so I had a good half hour to kill. I went back into the house and grabbed a beer from the bar. I nervously wandered the house, avoiding people. I was not in the mood to mingle. The last thing I wanted to do at this point was to chitchat with some boring asshole dressed up as a pirate. I took a complete tour of the house, keeping an eye out for Lynn. She had obviously stormed out of the party and was not coming back. There was no way I could go over to her house and try to make up. She would see through me in a second. Oh well, fuck her if she can't take a joke. Checking my watch, I knew it was time to go. I pounded my beer, dumped the empty bottle into a trashcan, and went to my car without saying goodbye to anyone. I sat there for ten minutes unable to get up the nerve to start the car. Could they have been serious? Finally, I told myself to quit being a pussy and started the car. I gunned it out onto the highway, knowing I was going to be late. I parked behind the hotel after finding a secluded spot not lit up by the towering overhead parking lot lights. Wishing I had brought another beer from the party, I got out of the car and went into the hotel. I walked slowly into their dimly lit room, feeling awkward and out of place. Man, this is weird. My jaw fell open when I saw the two naked figures on the bed. Stretched out on her back was the woman, Wench, her head propped up on several pillows. The soles of her feet were planted flat on the bed and her heels pressed up against her ass, her knees spread open insanely wide, lewdly displaying herself to the Viking. Between her spread thighs on his belly was the Viking, his face mere inches from her completely shaved womanhood. Her pussy was almost babyish in appearance, so completely hairless and puffy looking. The Viking was gazing in fascination at her fingers as they moved in quick, practiced circles around her hard, wet clitoris. Her face wore a mask of pure pleasure; eyes squeezed tightly shut and mouth agape. Her hair, now cleaned and combed, framed her face perfectly. Her small pointy nipples, stood up proudly as if on display just for us. Hesitantly, I sat in a chair near the bed, feeling embarrassed and unsure. The room was hot and smelled of sweat combined with raw sex. My face flushed hotly. Neither one had noticed my entrance. Well, what the hell am I supposed to do now? The Viking took two thick fingers and inched them inside her horny, gaping hole. She whimpered as he ground the edge his fingers back and forth across the bottom of her opening, thrusting them upward to probe her deep wetness. The Wench pushed her head back into the soft pillows, thrusting her hips up into his probing fingers, obviously wanting him to penetrate even deeper into her ravenous cunt. Her spare hand was pulling and pinching her left nipple with unabashed enthusiasm. I watched as her slim hips began to shake and her fingers became a blur over her bare mound. The Viking's fingers began assaulting her hole faster and harder, his fingers sawing in and out at a feverish pace as the wet sucking sounds from her pussy filled the room. The look of concentration on her face was quickly fading into one of pure, unashamed bliss and I had a feeling she was about to explode in a massive orgasm. My cock felt thick and stiff in my pants. Suddenly, the Viking stopped his vigorously plunging fingers. He roughly grabbed her hand and forced her fingers away from her red, engorged clitoris. I could actually feel her audible groan of disappointment from across the room. Her head shot up from the pillow, looking down at him in genuine frustration, her eyes silently pleading him to let her continue. Holy shit, he's cruel. "Not yet, my naughty little wench!" said the Viking sternly. "You're gonna please me first!" The Viking crawled up toward the headboard and leaned back against it. Spreading his large thighs wide, he pulled her by the hair toward his massive pole. Fuckin' A! He's hung like a damn mule. Seeing him nude, I could see that he was very muscular and hairless, except for the tuft of trimmed hair above his massive stalk. Additional tattoos adorned his thick muscular chest. With a whimper of disappointment, she allowed him to pull her up between his thighs, where she knelt and lowered her face to his manhood. I had a hard time believing he was that big. His cock stood straight up toward his belly button. It was incredibly fat and bloated. Thick, ropey veins meandered up the shaft to the purplish colored mushroom head. His large, egg shaped balls hung low in his soft scrotum. Taking a quick guess, I would have said he had to be at least 9 or 10 inches in length. No way she takes that whole thing in her mouth. Her hand closed around him forcefully, gripping the base and pulling the skin taut. The tips of her fingers did not even meet around his fat shaft. Her mouth descended to the head of his cock. Without a pause, she sucked it into her hot mouth and pushed her mouth downward. Her lips stretched wide and her eyes closed in concentration. I could see her cheeks sucking inward as she tried to get his pulsing prick deep into her throat. Amazingly, her lips slid almost to the very base of his prick. Fuck me, she did it! She paused briefly at the very bottom, her hand keeping a very firm grip on the base of his cock. As her mouth slid back up his pole, I heard her draw in a lung-full of air through her nose. Her hand and mouth quickly merged into a rhythm of up and down movements making the Viking groan and pull her hair harder, forcing her up and down faster. I stared at her wet lips moving up and down on his impressive root. It was extremely shiny with her saliva. I noticed her ass pushed way up in the air. From the angle of my chair, I could see her wet pussy and asshole between her spread cheeks. Thin shiny rivers of her juices were sliding down the insides of her thighs. I reached down and gripped my cock through my pants, giving it a squeeze as I imagined my cock sliding into her from behind. As if reading my thoughts, she turned her head and looked back at me, while shaking her ass. Signaling with her eyes, she looked at my crotch and then toward her wiggling butt. I knew that was my cue. Finally. I slid out of the chair and knelt at the edge of the bed. My face was level with her spread-open twat. I licked my lips and leaned in, smelling her hot, wet, musky female juices. I pressed my lips against her puffy cunt lips. God, yes. I felt her juices totally coat my lips and chin. She was so incredibly wet and slick. Her skin was so soft and wet that my lips were gliding over her labia without any friction. I extended my tongue, flicking at her lips and clit, feeling her ass squirm, pressing back into my mouth. I flicked faster and harder at her clit and heard her moan around the Viking's cock. The Viking began grunting with each thrust of her mouth down his erection. Wanting to make her cum with him, I extended my tongue, making it into a hard piece of wet tongue-flesh. I began pushing my face back and forth into her, my tongue pounding in and out of her horny fuckhole. She quickly established a rhythm with me, pushing her ass back at me as I thrust my tongue forward into her gripping pussy. My nose banged into her slit with each thrust and my face quickly became drenched with her copious juices. She growled deep in her throat as the Viking gripped her hair in his big fist and began madly pushing her sucking mouth down on his prick. I could tell he was close to spurting a huge load into her. I wet a finger with her juices and inched it deep into her ass. She screamed hysterically around his cock and her body quivered uncontrollably. The Viking laid his head back, his facial features softening as his orgasm began overtaking him. "Oh, dear God! That's it! Take it-- Take it all! Yesssss!" He let out a deep, long moan and I could tell he was spurting load after load of hot cum deep into her throat. His massive cock muffled her squeal as she ground her hungry twat into my mouth as hard as she could. I thrust my tongue inside of her as deeply as I could and wiggled it fiercely. Her wet cum exploded as her pussy muscles contracted around my tongue, milking it. I licked and sucked her cum as fast as I could, trying to keep up with her overflowing juices. Holy shit, she cums a lot. I slowly pulled my finger out of her ass as they both sagged into a quivering mass on the bed. The Viking disengaged from the Wench and rolled to the other side of the bed. He breathed deeply and closed his eyes, obviously enjoying the warm afterglow from his massive orgasm. The Wench looked back at me and grinned brightly when she saw her juices smeared and dripping from my face. Taming the Asshole Ch. 1 "Looks like you need a shower," she whispered as she scooted down the bed toward me. She told the Viking she would be back in a few minutes and then grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bathroom. She started the shower as I began pulling off my clothes. Testing the water to make sure it was not too hot, she seemed satisfied with it and stepped into the tub. I joined her in the shower just as the hot water began to create rolling clouds of steam in the small room. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, pulling me down to her level where she kissed me hotly. She was of average height for a woman. Being a solid 6'0", I had to lean down to meet her lips. I could tell she obviously enjoyed the taste of her own juices as she ran her tongue all around my lower face. Her tongue finally snaked into my mouth and I kissed her back roughly, our tongues dueling. I wrapped my arms around her tightly and pulled her up against me until she stood on the tips of her toes. I moaned as her wet smooth skin pressed up against me. I had never felt such smooth skin in my life. Her delicate hand wrapped around my throbbing cock and began pulling on the loose skin, sliding back and forth over the hard, thick inner shaft. I decided I needed more after participating in that hot session of sex. I reached behind her, gripped her hair, and pulled her away from me, turning her to face the tiled shower wall. I gave her a push and said, "Up against the wall, wench!" With a gasp, she quickly leaned forward and spread her arms wide against the wall, while thrusting her ass back onto my erect prick. I placed my hands on her hips and ground my horny dick into crack of her wet ass. She groaned softly as my shaft moved back and forth along her wet slit and ass crack. God, I can't wait to feel my cock in her sweet little pussy! I was amazed at how slick her juices remained, even with the water flowing over us. I paused a moment to appreciate her finely tanned body before reaching down and gripping the base of my cock with one hand. I bent my knees slightly and pushed the thick head into her wet pussy. It slid inside easily, barely encountering resistance. I buried myself into her in one hard thrust, feeling her back arch to allow me fuller access to her pleasure hole. While she might have been a submissive, she knew how to take charge of a situation. She began bouncing her tight ass back at me, causing my hanging nuts to hit her clit with each thrust. Her cunt felt incredibly hot and tight inside as her pussy muscles clamped down on my thrusting prick. Holding onto her hips, I did my best to keep up with her feverish pace. I stared down in awe as her twat lips rolled wetly back and forth over my spear as it repeatedly pierced her eager opening. Wetting my thumb, I rubbed her tight little pucker, making her pant, her face turned sideways, and her cheek pressing into the tile. I kept circling her anus softly until my thumb popped inside her crinkled opening. Her high-pitched squeak sounded loud in the bathroom. I gripped her hip tighter with my free hand and gritted my teeth, pounding her cunt savagely, making her body shake with each thundering stroke. "You like that, wench?" She groaned deep in her heaving chest and panted loudly, "Yes- God, yes!" she meowed. "I need more!" "What do ya want, bitch? Huh? Tell me." "I need you to fuck my ass. Please, please, please-- Fuck my asshole. Put your big cock in my tight, dirty little ass! Please! I need it now!" I looked down at her wet asshole and twisted my wet thumb out gently. I gripped the base of my cock, trapping the blood and feeling it grow hard as a steel I-beam. I pulled it out of her quivering slit, watching her juicy lips try desperately to hold it. I squeezed the base tighter feeling it grow and throb to epic proportions. I placed the mushroom shaped head at her puckered entrance and felt her inch backward, anxious to feel cock filling her ass. We both sighed loudly when the head penetrated her tight sphincter muscle. She paused for a few moments, her ass adjusting to the intrusion before easing backward onto my cock. Ever so slowly, inch-by-inch of my bloated cock sank inside her pulsing tunnel. "Oh, my god yessss..." she growled as she felt my balls press firmly into her engorged cunt lips. We stood there panting and moaning together for several minutes, grinding into each other. Taking a deep breath, she slid forward slowly, letting my cock withdraw several inches and then thrusting back toward me again, taking my cock all the way back inside her burning ass. She kept repeating this process, letting more and more of my cock appear before slamming it back down inside her ass. I could see how stretched her asshole was and moaned as I felt my nuts tighten up. It felt so incredibly hot and tight inside her perfect asshole. My cock pulsed madly as I stared at her asshole taking me in and out faster and harder. I reached forward and gripped her hair, pulling her head back. "Your ass feels so fucking hot on my cock," I hissed. "Do ya like that rock hard cock stretching your little ass? Huh?" She grunted and said in a whining voice, "Oh gawd yes... Do it harder. Please fuck my ass harder! Please." She pushed her upper body away from the wall, supporting herself with just her head as her hands moved to her tits. She cried out as she tugged on her pointy nipples. I gripped her hair harder, lacing the wet strands into my squeezed fist, and placed my other hand on her hip. I wrenched her back into me harder and faster, picking up the pace. Our skin slapped together loudly, amplified by the echoes inside the shower. Faster and faster I thrust my prick into her asshole, using all my strength. My nuts were getting tighter and tighter, boiling with cum. I could feel an unbelievable orgasm approaching. My arms and legs were quivering with effort as I felt the muscles around the base of my cock clench up, signaling my orgasm. With a surge from deep in my belly, I exploded in ecstasy, feeling the waves of orgasm begin to wash over my entire body. I managed to croak, "Oh fuck yeah. I'm cumming in your tight- little- asshole!" She squealed unintelligibly. Her fingers gripped and pulled on her long, hard nipples as she started cumming with me. Pushing back into me with surprising strength, she took my cock deeper, fully encasing it in her ass. Her asshole squeezed unbelievably tight around my spurting cock, milking me in an indescribable way, my semen erupting deep into her bowels. I could feel the veins standing out in my neck as I held my breath tight in my burning lungs, desperately trying to keep my orgasm going longer. I almost passed out. Releasing her hair, I placed my hands on the wall over her head, holding myself up as I gasped for air. Closing my eyes, I leaned down and kissed her smooth back, tasting her salty sweat. She leaned back into me, standing slowly, letting my softening cock slip from her ass with a gentle plop. We held each other steady, panting against each other as the water pounded over us. God, that was in-fucking-credible. Kissing and touching each other tenderly, we enjoyed our afterglow under the warm shower for about ten minutes. Reaching over to the sink, I grabbed one of those hotel soaps and unwrapped it. We washed each other slowly, feeling and probing each other with soapy hands. After rinsing off, she reached up and pulled my face down to hers, planting a hot, tongue-filled kiss on my lips. I returned it passionately, loving the feel of her soft mouth caressing me. She pulled back from me and looked up into my eyes as her fingernails drew little circles in my chest hair. "That was fun. He's too big for anal, but I really love it with the right guy-- a guy like you. I hope we get to do it again." "I'd like that," I said with a silly grin. "I'd like that a lot." "It might happen sooner than you know." she said mysteriously. We both looked up with a start and saw the Viking standing in the doorway with a black leather three-foot whip. Damn, he has a way of sneaking up on people. He held up a crooked finger and signaled the Wench to get out of the shower. He had an intense, serious look on his face that caused his light blue eyes to glow darkly. He held her hand as she climbed out of the shower and dried off with one of the white hotel towels. She turned, gave me a wink and a bright smile before skipping naked out of the bathroom. Before turning to follow her, he stepped up to the edge of the tub and held out his hand. Taking his hand, I shook it firmly. I was able to fully appreciate his size as we stood a few feet apart. He towered over me by a good three or four inches and he was all muscle. I definitely wouldn't want to get into a scrap with this dude, damn. "Well, it looks like she enjoyed her time with you. You were really cool about this and I appreciate that. Most guys get really pushy and try to take more than is being offered. We're having a party in a week or so. If you're up for it, you're welcome to come. From the way she was smiling, I think you can at least count on one more repeat performance." "Count me in," I said quickly. "Cool. Leave your name and number here on the sink. Take your time and just let yourself out when you're done in here," he said as he turned to go back into the bedroom. He paused and looked back at me. "My name is Brandon, by the way, and my wife's name is Kendra." He grinned and winked as he left me to dress. There is no way I'm gonna miss this party. Mmm, I wonder if I can get Lynn to come... To be continued... Taming the Asshole Ch. 2 I woke up Sunday morning with a satisfied glow all over my body. I lay in bed for several minutes replaying the events of the previous evening in my mind. Lynn, a woman I recently became interested in dating, had convinced me to go to a Halloween party. After meeting her at the party, we soon adjourned to the deck for what started out as an incredible blowjob. Then, just as I was about to spurt my load down her throat, a couple dressed as a Viking and his Wench interrupted us. I tried to physically force Lynn to keep the blowjob going despite the interruption, but that only pissed her off. She stomped out of the party without saying a word. However, it turned out to be a godsend. At first, I was extremely pissed off at the interruption, but in the middle of yelling at the couple, the Viking invited me back to their hotel room for a night I will never forget. I ended up taking the Wench's hot little ass in the hotel shower. Fuck, she was hot! I later found out their names were Brandon and Kendra. Brandon and Kendra were swingers that were into dominance and submission. The way Brandon had totally controlled Kendra tipped me off to the fact that she was definitely the submissive in their relationship. I had dabbled in both the swinger scene and the BDSM world. I had thoroughly enjoyed my times with swinging couples and quickly learned to just roll with the punches. I never pushed myself on them and only accepted what they were willing to offer. As for the whole BDSM thing, I found it interesting, but had very little experience with it. I rolled over and pulled the covers up over my head, snoozing and daydreaming about Kendra and her ultra-fine body. She was so hot and the sex had been incredible. I knew I had to be with her again. Brandon had invited me to a party they were having this coming weekend. Without a doubt, I would be there. I was hoping he would give me a call sometime this week to hash out the details. As much as I tried not to, I could not help but think about Lynn. What should I do? Call her? Nah. I can't believe she got so pissed about that. I just wanted to cum. What guy wouldn't have done what I did? Geez, what the fuck was the big deal? Fuck her. I'm not calling just to apologize. If she's still interested in me, she can call me. Bitch. I dismissed Lynn from my mind and went back to thinking about Kendra. Before long, I pushed the covers down past my knees and began pulling on my erect, drooling cock. I pictured her incredible ass and remembered how I had plunged my throbbing prick into her asshole. She had been so hot and tight inside. I remembered how she had taken charge of the situation, pushing her ass back onto my cock as I held absolutely still for her. Thick streams of white cum crisscrossed my stomach as I jerked my raging cock fast and hard, an intense orgasm washing over my entire body. I dozed off, leaving the sticky cum to dry on my stomach and pubic region. It was noon when I awoke again and finally dragged my ass out of bed. On Wednesday, I got a phone call from Brandon. He was as curt as he had been that first night. He told me the party was this Saturday at their house. Dress was casual and I could bring a friend. I said I would more than likely be coming alone if that was ok with him. He said that would be fine, and then gave me directions to their house. It would be a swingers' party. He mentioned there would be five to seven couples there and that since I was coming alone, I would be the only lone male. He advised me to play it cool, not be pushy, and I would fit in well. I thought that sounded great and told him I was looking forward to it. Just before hanging up, Kendra got on the phone. "Hey," she said, sounding slightly breathless. "Hey sexy! How ya doing?" "I'm doing great. Better now that I know I'm going to be seeing you and that yummy cock again. Promise to save some of that for my tight little ass?" she asked coyly. "Mmm, most definitely, darlin'." "Are you going to bring your girlfriend with you?" "Mmm, probably not. I don't think she's my girlfriend anymore, not that we ever got to the boyfriend/girlfriend point anyway." "Oh no. What happened? Did we fuck it up for you?" she asked with sincere concern in her voice. "Oh no, nothing like that. I really don't know how she feels. I never called her back after she got pissed off and left the party." "What? You dumbass! Why didn't you call her?" "I don't know. I mean, why should I? She's the one that got all pissed off. It's not like I did something wrong. I mean, hell, do you blame me for doing what I did? Screw her if she's all pissed off." "Hey, that's not nice! You should call and make up with her. She was pretty." "Yeah, I know. I might," I lied quietly, desperately trying to think of a way to change the subject. "What's her name?" "Lynn." "What's her number? Maybe I can talk to her. See how she feels. I'm sure I could clear things up for you." "Nah, that's ok. Thanks anyway." That was the last thing I wanted; the girl I got a blowjob from talking to the girl I ass-fucked afterward. That would be just peachy. What is it with women? "Hrrrm." She did not sound pleased. "Well, ok, I'll see you Saturday then?" "Count on it." "Mmm, great. And don't forget; you owe me a good hard fucking!" she said, giggling. "I'm getting hard just thinking about it," I teased back. "Well, don't wear yourself out." "Don't worry, I'll have plenty for you." We said our goodbyes and hung up. I had a feeling something was up with Kendra. I doubted she could find out who Lynn was, but you could never be sure. With women, anything was possible. I decided not to worry about it. Saturday seemed to take forever to arrive. Hoping to save up a healthy load of cum for Kendra, I purposely did not masturbate after Thursday. All during the week, I could not get the image of spraying my hot cum all over her sweet face out of my mind. I could hardly wait to see her again. I was hoping we would be able to be alone again like last time. Planning to arrive about a half hour late, I started to get ready an hour before the start of the party. I took a long, hot shower, being sure to clean every nook and cranny of my body. Having trimmed my pubic hair down close to the skin before my shower, I spent several extra minutes running my soapy hands all around my newly shorn pubic region. The new sensations on my nuts were intriguing. I even spent extra time shaving, ensuring that my cheeks, neck, and chin were smooth and baby soft. Deciding not to be too casual, I dressed in khakis, a solid black polo shirt, and leather boots. I double-checked the directions as I tossed back two shots of Southern Comfort and sipped a Rolling Rock to calm my uppity nerves. Deciding it was time to hit the road, I grabbed my brown leather jacket from the closet and dumped the rest of the beer into the sink. The last thing I needed was to spend the night in a drunk-tank. I took my time getting to their house, checking the directions often. I drove slowly down their street, pausing in front of each house to read house numbers. It was already past dusk when I finally found their house. The number of cars outside their house told me this was going to be a relatively small party, which is what I expected. Taking some deep breaths, I got out of my car and headed up their driveway. They lived in an older two-story brick house with intricate wooden columns framing the entranceway. Their lawn was lush and well groomed. An abundance of shrubbery and trees gave the yard plenty of shade and privacy from the street. I could make out the start of a tall privacy fence on each side of the house as I walked up the well-lit driveway. Apparently they wanted to keep their back yard away from prying eyes. Judging by the neighborhood and their house, they were pretty well off. Every house on this street was well above my income level. In addition, an older-model Jaguar sat in front of their two-car garage. Hmm, they've got some bucks. I wonder what they keep in the garage. A sidewalk with flowers planted on each side veered off the driveway toward the front door. Small light posts were evenly spaced on each side of the walkway, their subdued lighting easily guiding me along. As I stepped up the stairs to ring the doorbell, the door swung open. Brandon stepped into the doorway and welcomed me with a hearty handshake. He wore a t-shirt that stretched tightly across his muscular chest and showed off the tattoos on his arms. "Have any problems finding the place?" he asked as he accepted my jacket. "Nope, your directions were great." "Good to hear. Well, you're about the last to arrive. We invited two other couples, but they said they may or may not be able to make it. Everyone is in the living room or out on the deck. There's some food on the grill and we have drinks and snacks out on the deck, so--" Suddenly, Kendra flew down the hallway and jumped into my arms with a squeal. She gave me a massive hug, her arms wrapping around my neck tightly, pressing her tits into my chest. Pulling herself upward, she easily managed to wrap her legs around my waist. I gave her a healthy squeeze and then softened up as she pulled back and planted a soft wet kiss on my lips. My hands instinctively cupped her ass to hold her up against me. She had on a light sundress, which allowed me to feel the panties she wore underneath. "Hey you! I'm glad you came," she said with a wiggle of her tight ass. "I see that," I said with a soft chuckle. "But I haven't exactly cum yet." I glanced at Brandon out of the corner of my eye. He had a big grin on his face as he turned to hang my jacket in a nearby closet. Mmm, I guess he doesn't mind. I leaned into her again to steal another soft kiss, dipping my tongue into her mouth briefly. She accepted it and her soft tongue pushed back. A shiver ran through my body. "Come on, I'll introduce you to everyone," Kendra said as she slid out of my arms and pulled me along by my hand. Kendra led me into a large, well-furnished living room. I thought there was a striking resemblance between Kendra and a younger Raquel Welch. Two large couches formed a big "L" with a large square end table between them. In the middle of the "L" was a square glass-topped coffee table. A large leather chair closed off the "L." A huge big-screened television sat against the wall opposite one of the couches. A porno flick was showing on the television. I could not help but glance at the action on the screen. A big-busted blonde was giving what appeared to be a very sloppy wet blowjob to a big-dicked porn stud. The immense size of the television made the on-screen cock appear unrealistically huge. "That could be you if you play your cards right," Kendra said with a wide toothy grin as she caught me looking at the onscreen action. "Mmm, I hope so. And would it be you doing the, uhmm..." I tilted my head toward the screen indicating the juicy blowjob. "Count on it," she whispered as she pulled me close and reached down to give my cock a squeeze. "I've been thinking about your dick all week." She leaned back and then said in a normal voice, "Now, come on, let's do introductions." There were five other couples at the party. Kendra led me from one couple to the next, introducing me as I shook hands and giving me names I promptly forgot. Instead, I tried to remember faces and bodies. Several of the women were quite attractive, but in my opinion not nearly as hot as Kendra. One of the couples appeared to be in their early forties, while the rest were in their thirties. One couple was definitely younger than the rest and appeared to be in their mid- to late twenties. I ran my eyes over the young female. "Hey, I saw that!" Kendra said, pinching the back of my arm as I openly appraised the wife of the youngest couple. "What?" I asked with fake innocence. "You know what!" she said as she give me a little love slap on the arm. "But don't worry about it; all the men do that when they first see her. They really are a sweet couple, but she is a complete slut. I mean, like, shamelessly slutty. I guess that's why they are so popular. If we didn't invite them, half the people here wouldn't have showed." "Is she really that good?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "Mmm, personally, I don't think so, but some of the guys can't stop talking about her. She's ok if you ask me," she said with a shrug. "She can't get enough of Brandon's cock. Her hubby is pretty popular with the older ladies too. He's, uhmm, very talented with his tongue," she said with a wink. "But enough of them, let's get you a drink." I ate some snacks and sipped on a beer as I wandered around the party chatting with the other guests. All of them were nice and easy to talk to. Kendra took time away from her hosting duties from time to time to come over to chat with me. On several occasions she fondled my cock through my pants, not caring who was standing there. Nobody seemed to care or even really notice, to my surprise, which turned me on even more. As the evening wore on, the state of dress seemed to get increasingly casual. It started with several women removing their tops, followed by a few men. By 10 o'clock, almost all the women were down to panties and the men down to boxers. I was becoming very aroused seeing all the bare breasts around me, and so were the other men. I was still in my boxers and shirt when a panty-clad Kendra snuck up behind me and pulled my shirt off. Then she snuggled up behind me, pressing her firm breasts into my back as her hands snaked around and slid into the front of my boxers. She stroked me gently. I had been in a conversation with the older woman at the party and she smiled as she watched my cock become fully erect from Kendra's ministrations. Her eyes stayed glued to the front of my boxers as Kendra's stroking caused my cock to push through the opening. At this point, the conversation died and the woman set her drink down on a nearby table. She stepped up close to me and began kissing Kendra over my shoulder. Her pointy nipples pressed into my chest as Kendra pointed the tip of my cock right into her panty-covered mound. She had amazingly soft skin that reminded me of sliding into freshly washed pajamas when I was little kid. My hands glided down her back and cupped her plump ass. I squeezed each ass cheek and pulled her into me harder, causing her to grind into my rigid prick. Things seemed to be heating up quite nicely as both women moaned into each other's mouths. I turned my head and watched their tongues dueling wetly, their moist lips pressed firmly into each other. I had consumed a few beers by then, so I figured I had better use the restroom before starting anything too heavy. Having to pee in the middle of fucking was not cool. Gently extricating myself, I said, "I'll be right back, just going to use the restroom real quick." "Hurry back," Kendra panted as the older woman began kissing her way down the side of Kendra's neck. I rushed barefoot down the hall, searching for the nearest restroom. I lucked out and found it behind the second door I tried. A nude woman was just coming out. I eyed her thick bush and noticed it was closely trimmed and shaped like heart. Her large breasts swayed back and forth as she stepped out of the restroom. She smiled at me and said, "Those drinks tend to sneak up on ya." "Uh huh," I said over my shoulder as I stepped into the bathroom, catching a quick look at her shapely behind. Mmm, she wasn't half bad either. I quickly did my business, not wanting to miss a second of fun. I grabbed a washcloth off the towel bar and washed the tip of my penis before returning to the living room. The scene before me almost blew my mind. In the few minutes I had been in the bathroom, an all-out orgy had kicked off. Everyone was nude now and both couches had at least two couples making out or engaged in out-right sex. I glanced over toward the sliding glass doors leading out to the deck and saw Kendra leaning back against them, one of her legs thrown up over the shoulder of the older woman. The heat radiating from her body had the glass door fogging up so that her body appeared to have a ghostly glow about it. The older woman was sucking and licking her clit while fingering her hot pussy with two wet fingers. Kendra was moaning and had her fingers entwined in the woman's hair, pulling her face harder into her spasming cunt. On the nearest couch I saw Brandon, his big mule cock standing straight up with two women slurping and sucking on it at the same time. My cock grew to its fullest proportions instantly just seeing those two women sucking him. One was trying to suck the fat head of his cock into her mouth while the other sucked and licked his huge hanging nuts. Neither woman could fully take him into her mouth, but from the looks of it, they were thoroughly enjoying trying. As I walked further into the room, the woman I had passed going into the bathroom slid up next to me, wrapping her arms around me. Without a pause, she put her mouth against mine and we began kissing passionately. I felt her hands push my boxers down as she pressed her big breasts into my bare chest. I instinctively slid my tongue into her mouth, tasting the vodka she had been drinking earlier. I moaned as her fingers wrapped tightly around my turgid cock. I gripped her ass tightly and pushed forward with my hips, feeling my cockhead bounce into her thick bush. As our tongues fought wetly, I slid one of my hands between us, pushing it down between her thighs. I grazed my fingers through her thick bush before inching them into her slit. Her cunt was soaking wet. I groaned into her sucking mouth. She pulled me backward with her as she sat on the back of the nearest couch. Her right leg came up and I caught it under the knee with my left hand, pulling it up close to my side. I held my breath as I watched her pull my prick closer to her pussy. She panted softly as the head of my cock slid up and down her drooling slit. Time seemed to stand still as we both stared down at her hand working my cock up and down, watching her juices coat the mushroom head. I was so aroused I just had to feel my cock inside her wet hole. She ground the head of my cock up and down her spread lips a few more times and then stopped it right at the entrance to her pussy. Letting go of my cock, she placed her hands on my sides at waist level. My cock just pulsed there proudly, the head pressed into her entrance, not yet penetrating. Her other foot lifted off the ground a few inches. She used me to balance herself on the back of the sofa as she prepared to take me into her. Our faces slowly moved upward as we looked into each other's eyes and then, without warning, she pulled me into her roughly. My prick sank deep into her hot wetness in one long, smooth stroke. Her legs automatically wrapped around my waist, trapping me deep inside her. Both of us groaned as we savored the intense feelings shooting through our bodies from the first penetration. Over her shoulder, I saw one of the women with Brandon as she straddled his massive cock. Both she and the other woman with him were telling him how badly they wanted to feel his huge cock in their tight little pussies. My brain was in sexual overload. The woman under me began humping into my cock, her pussy squeezing me like a tight wet fist. I grunted as I matched her pace, thrusting my rock-hard cock into her willing cunt. After a few minutes of fucking, she began to quiver all over, her thighs rhythmically squeezing me. Her nails clawed my upper back as she repeatedly moaned 'yes'. Her chanting increased in urgency as she got closer and closer to orgasm. My ass muscles twitched as I thrust myself against her as hard and fast as I could, panting in time with the slapping of our bodies. Taming the Asshole Ch. 2 Suddenly she froze and held her breath, her eyes squeezed shut and her jaw clenched tight. My cock pulsed wildly as her pussy gripped it tighter than I thought humanly possible. She came hard as her entire body shook uncontrollably. She was deadly silent the entire time. Finally, she sucked in a huge breath as she practically wilted against me. "Oh gawd, that was good!" she said breathlessly as she gently uncrossed her legs from behind my back. She started to slide to the floor in front of me just as Kendra appeared at my shoulder. She reached down and touched the woman's shoulder. "Mind if I take it from here?" "Not at all, hon. You be careful, he's a handful. He just did quite a number on me," she said with a big grin. "Oh, don't I know it. I'm planning on doing a number on him myself," Kendra replied as she began pushing me toward the hallway, her breasts pressed into the back of my arm. My wet cock waved wildly as Kendra hurried me down the hallway toward a back bedroom. The last thing I heard before she shut the door was the wild scream of the woman riding Brandon. I guess she got him all the way in. Kendra wasted no time in pushing me onto the bed, mounting me in one smooth motion. "Now, I do believe you owe me an ass fucking! And here I catch you almost wasting all that yummy cum on some other woman," she said with mock seriousness. "Mmm, well, I thought you were busy," I smiled back. "Oh, I'm never too busy for this." I felt her wet pussy grind up and down along the underside of my softened cock, causing it to begin growing. "Oh gawd, that feels so good!" I moaned. "Yeah? Mmm, it does feel good, doesn't it? How about this?" she asked as she reached down to move my cock to her entrance. She pushed down my rejuvenated prick, sinking it inside her until my balls pressed firmly into her soft ass. "Oh fuck! Your pussy feels so fucking hot!" "Mmm, I can feel your fat cock beginning to pulse. Oh baby, I need you to fuck me! You feel so good inside my wet cunt!" "Yeah, ride it, just like that!" We both began thrusting forcefully into each other. I winced when she dug her nails into my chest. She was already very aroused and her orgasm was close. Without warning, she came and her cunt spasmed, coating my cock and balls with her juicy cum. She quivered and squirmed as her orgasm ran through her thin body. I was so incredibly hard, my cock felt like a steel bar as her soft pussy muscles massaged me. Now it's my turn. I gripped her tight ass in my hands and started to move her off my cock. "Oh, baby! Gawd, I need to cum so bad! Get up on your hands and knees, I wanna fuck your tight little ass again." "Not yet, lover," she said as she stopped me with a hand on my chest. "Slide up to the headboard more." I planted my feet firmly on the bed and pushed upward, dragging us both up to the headboard as she requested. She grabbed my right wrist and pushed it up toward the right bedpost. Before I could look to see what she was doing, I felt the cold steel of handcuffs locking around my wrist. "Hey!" I said as she moved my left wrist toward the other bedpost. The other set of handcuffs clanked shut before I had a chance to resist. I gave both wrists a forceful tug and knew I was now bound securely to the headboard. Oh, fuck! A shiver of fear raced down my body as I looked up into her face to judge her intentions. She immediately sensed my misgivings. "Just calm down, sweetie. This won't hurt a bit. I just want to add to the excitement. Now, where did I leave that KY?" She pulled herself up and off my cock. It slapped wetly against my lower belly and I got a shiver from the cool air hitting my wet, warm cock. She rummaged in the drawer of the bedside cabinet. "Ahhh, here it is," she said as she pulled it out and then set it on the bed next to me. She then walked to the foot of the bed and reached down under the bed, feeling for something near the corner of the bed. "Give me your foot," she commanded as she pulled a rope up from under the bed. She quickly had my ankles secured so neither leg could move. Now tied spread-eagled on the queen-sized bed, I looked into her eyes with concern. My cock slowly began to wilt. She noticed. "Hey now. Don't you worry, baby. I'm not going to hurt you. This just adds to my excitement. Is it ok with you?" Her voiced was soft and gentle, soothing. It made me instantly want to please her. "Yeah. You just surprised me is all," I replied softly. I'm not so sure I like this. Fuck, she can do anything she wants to me! What the fuck do I do now? "I understand, and trust me, it's going to be great. Just you watch," she said as she mounted the bed again. She straddled one of my large thighs and leaned down close to my cock. Her soft hands gripped my cock and she began to stroke me. Her juices, along with the other woman's cum, combined to make a slick lubricant that allowed her hands to slide quickly up and down my hardening cock. She pulled it toward her and slid her mouth over the thick head, sucking softly before swirling her tongue around the ridge below the head. "Hmmm, her and I together taste great," she said with a wicked grin on her face. I panted as she jerked me a bit faster, making my cock swell to its fullest. She paused long enough to pop the top of the KY tube and then spread a liberal amount on the head of my cock. After coating most of my cock with KY, she squeezed a very large dollop onto two of her fingers. Rising up on her knees, she arched her back and reached behind her. I watched her arm muscles roll softly as she lubed up her own asshole, making it ready for my prick. "You don't know how badly I've been wanting this fat cock in my ass all week," she said as she turned herself around to straddle me. Surprisingly, she turned until her back was to me. "Yes, that's right. I'm gonna fuck you this way. I want you to watch your cock stuffing my tight little ass. Do you like that?" "Gawd, yes!" I panted heavily, anxious to feel her ass on my cock again. "Well, get ready boy, 'cause here it comes," she said as if she read my mind. She sank to her knees and stretched her arm between her legs to hold the base of my cock tight in her little fist. She inched her ass downward achingly slow. My hips jerked up impatiently. "Stop that!" "Please! I need to feel you!" Finally, my cock slid into the valley between her ass cheeks. The KY caused it to slip up and out of her crack at first, but she quickly readjusted her position to force it back. The head pressed into her tight little asshole and she stopped. She reached back with her other hand and pressed down on my cockhead from the top, effectively trapping it so it would not jerk out when she put pressure on it. I heard her take a deep, even breath and then gently push downward with her ass. At first, nothing happened. I flexed my cock, anticipating her weight and not wanting her to bend my prick too much. Then, slowly but surely, her muscles began dilating and my cockhead started to spread her asshole open. She paused with a little bit of my cockhead inside her and took a few more deep breaths. "You ok?" I asked. "Yeah. Just getting used to your thickness. As much as I love it, I don't get to do anal very often, so I have to take it slow at first." She began pushing again, and more of my cockhead pushed into her. We both groaned as we felt each other's heat. Suddenly, the head popped in silently. We both froze. I felt the rim of her asshole throb madly around the rim of my cockhead. Each one of her heartbeats thudded hotly into my cock as she breathed deeply through her clenched jaw. She began rotating her ass slowly, causing her to quiver as intense pleasure shot through her body. "Goddamn!" she panted. "No shit!" She giggled and suddenly froze in pain. "Don't make me laugh." "Sorry," I panted as I clenched my ass cheeks, reveling in the pleasure pulsing down my cock. Her hand reached blindly around for the tube of KY. It was behind her foot. "Behind your foot. No, other foot." "Thanks. I need a bit more, I think." I watched her slather another large line of KY around her asshole and my cock. She wiggled once more and then pushed downward again. She dropped the KY and used her hands to pull her ass cheeks wide, stretching her puckered hole for my pole. I groaned aloud at the incredible sight before me: her ass spread wide with just my cockhead inside her wet shiny asshole. Each inner cheek of her ass was shiny from the KY and the juices from her previous orgasm. Ever so slowly, she pushed further and further down my bloated cock. I wanted to scream in joy as I watched myself disappear into her pulsing asshole. The velvety interior of her hot ass made my cock ache with need. God, I hope she hurries up! I can't wait to feel her start fucking me! After several minutes, she had fully impaled herself, her wet cunt lips resting on my tight, soaked balls. She let go of her ass cheeks and just sat there grinding herself into my cock, her head down, breathing slowly and evenly. I watched as she rolled her head in a slow circle, clearly reveling in the feelings shooting through her body. Tilting her head, she brought her hands up to her titties. From her movements, I could tell that she was groping and pulling on her long, hard nipples. I flexed my cock a couple of times and she groaned loudly. Once her ass was fully dilated, she put her hands on my thighs, her nails digging softly into my flesh. Leaning forward slowly, she pulled herself up my cock, the KY making wet squishing sounds as she slid upward. Then, before reaching the head, she slid back down to the base of my cock. Both of us moaned loudly in unison. She picked up speed, her ass eagerly fucking my bloated cock. "Oh fuck, this feels better than I remember!" she panted hotly. "Oh baby, just like that! Ride my fat cock! Fuck it! Fuck it hard!" I groaned as I watched her slim body undulate on my cock. She slid her knees up and planted her feet firmly on each side of my hips. Pressing her palms down on each knee, she began bouncing on my cock. My cock throbbed madly as she pounded me into the mattress, the KY making loud wet popping sounds with each stroke. Kendra began grunting each time she sat fully on my cock. Each plunge caused her ass cheeks to shake and quiver. Oh my god, this is so fucking hot! "Oh fuck, fuck my ass, fuck my dirty little asshole, you fucker!" she chanted as her pace became feverish and she began wobbling, her exertions causing her burning muscles to tire. I could tell she was getting close. Oh gawd, please let me cum before she finishes! She started moaning and chanting nonstop as she speared my cock up into herself, our skin slapping lewdly together with each one of her bounces. Suddenly she sank incredibly hard onto my cock, taking me as deep as possible. Her legs sank down and squeezed into me tightly. She looked toward the ceiling and howled savagely as a massive orgasm wracked her body. Her asshole squeezed me in a vise-like grip as her entire body shuttered violently. I tried humping into her and flexing my cock, but her grip was too tight. I groaned, wanting to feel the hot friction again. Oh no! Please, no! About 30 seconds later, she let out a long rush of air and slumped wearily down onto my legs. She lay there unmoving, my hard pulsing cock still buried deep in her ass. Oh no! Please tell me she's not done! I need to fucking cum! Shit! Several minutes later, she stirred quietly. Raising herself up, she braced one hand against my thigh. Turning to look back at me, she whispered in a rough, crackling voice, "Goddamn. That was so fucking incredible." "Yeah, I know. Can you keep going? I need to cum so bad," I said in a pleading voice. "Mmm, I don't think I can, my asshole is just throbbing. I'm sore already. Hold still for a second please." She very slowly and gently began inching herself off me. With a little plop and an escape of air, my shiny cock slipped from her asshole and stood proudly in the cool air. "Oops," she giggled. I groaned and closed my eyes, the air totally leaving my sails. Fucking bitch isn't going to let me cum! Fuck! She slid off the bed and walked around the bed toward the headboard. Leaning down to my face, she said, "I'll be right back, ok?" "Can't you just jerk me off or something?" I asked, looking up into her eyes with a pained expression. "Oh, you hush," she said as she pulled a pillow out from under my head. "You'll get yours soon enough," she laughed as she playfully whacked me with the pillow. She laid the pillow on my face and I felt the bed move as she moved over toward the edge of the bed. The sound of a drawer opening came from the direction of the bedside nightstand. Kendra rummaged around in the drawer for a few seconds and then I heard the drawer close. She picked up the pillow and set it to the side. I had just enough time to see her pushing a black strap-like thing over my head, before something black covered my eyes. It was a large velvet blindfold. Kendra tinkered with the fitting, adjusting the straps so that it was tight, but still comfortable against my face. "There. Now you behave yourself and I'm going to go clean up. I'll be back to clean you up in a few minutes." I heard her close the door softly. I could not see anything with the blindfold over my eyes. My cock began to deflate rapidly and I pulled hard on my bonds, to no avail. Dammit to hell! I just lay there, totally whipped. There was nothing I could do. I wanted to scream with frustration. I soon heard the door open and close again. I felt a weight on the bed as someone crawled onto the bed between my spread legs. I hissed softly as a warm washcloth touched my cock and balls. She shushed me gently as she bathed my entire pubic area. Her soft hands and the gentle way she was cleaning around my cock and balls soon began to make me harden again. Her delicate hands felt comforting and I lay quietly, enjoying the treatment. The washcloth was removed and I shivered as cool air washed over my cock and balls. Teasingly, she stroked me a few times and I flexed my cock, loving the feel of her soft, tender hands on me. Her touching soon had me back to full stiffness. Oh yes, she's gonna make me cum! Her hands left me and I felt a towel being rubbed around my penis and nuts, drying me. After being dried, the towel disappeared. I felt her weight on the bed shift as she began moving up my body. I felt her soft skin brush up against each of my sides as she straddled me and moved up my body. Her naked ass cheeks settled onto my lower chest, and a warm wetness pressed into my sternum. Her fingernails lightly grazed over my chest, nipples, and upper arms causing little goose pimples raise on my skin. Then they were gone. Awww. Suddenly, the blindfold was pulled up and I squinted my eyes in pain as they adjusted to the overhead light. I blinked rapidly for a few seconds before looking up at her and then I gasping aloud. Staring down at me with an arched eyebrow was a very naked Lynn. Oh shit... To be continued...