0 comments/ 1128734 views/ 35 favorites Ryan's Surprise By: joanne6974 Lori had just returned from school and heard the soft noises coming from her brother's room. The door was ajar, so she pushed it slightly open. Her eyes widened as she beheld the sight of her brother, Ryan lying on his bed masturbating and whispering her name. It had been only recently, that they had discovered their mutual desire to share their bodies with one another. Each had held back their incestuous thoughts for fear of offending the person they loved, only to find out they were both interested in each other. Lori stood at the end of the bed, and felt the wetness growing in her kitty. A warm flush started in her belly and spread through her whole body. Ryan's eyes were closed while his hand stroked his eight-inch 'dragon'. Lori heard him, again. "Oh, yes. Lori I want you! Oh, yeah, that's it! Stroke it for me, Lori!" She watched the way he rolled his fingers as he stroked up, and pulled the foreskin back as his hand drew near his belly. His other hand cupped his large, walnut sized testicles and rolled them gently. Lori saw his finger pressing the soft area just between his balls and his anus, too. Never had she witnessed a boy 'doing it' to himself, before. She stepped closer and inhaled the aroma of his body as he came closer to release. The musk of his sweat and the arousal combined to a sultry, sweet smell. She saw, too, the clear pre-cum seeping from his tiny pee-hole in the tip of the swollen crown. Her hand slipped down her belly, into the short cut off jeans she wore. Her fingers deftly unsnapped and lowered her zipper, so that she could touch herself easily. Lori felt the warmth of her flesh as she probed her soft mound and found her dripping slit. Her long finger slid over her erect clitoris, making her jump and hunch her hips. Down into the moist folds of her kitty, and up into her wet vaginal opening, Lori inserted the finger as deeply as she could. Her moans caused Ryan to open his eyes. He froze in his movements when he saw Lori standing over him. Not until he realised that Lori had her hand buried in her crotch, did he relax and resume his efforts. Ryan startled Lori by speaking to her. "You hot, too?" he asked. "Oh! Damn, you scared me! Uh ... Yeah. I .. um .. heard you and looked in, and you were .. you know..?" "Masturbating." "Yeah, and calling out MY name!" "Well, of course, Lori. Who else has got me so hot, lately?" "Um ... Can I watch you ... squirt your stuff?" She asked hesitantly. "Sure! Of course, I might get off sooner if I could see what you're doing, there." He replied, looking directly at her hand in her pants. Lori had almost forgotten her finger was still inside her kitty. She removed it, then slowly peeled her shorts off. She wore no panties, and her puffy muff was damp with her nectar. She sat next to Ryan and spread her legs. Her labia were parted, the wrinkled inner folds glistened with the moisture, and her tiny clitoris was in full bloom. Ryan looked on while Lori re-inserted the finger clear up to her palm. The soft moan that she gave told Ryan she was deep in her treasure box, touching her 'spot'. The pre-cum was running in a stream from his penis, now. He reached up and pulled her top off to expose his sister's C-cup breasts. The nipples were stiff in the center of her large, silver dollar areolas. She was breathing deeply, and staring at his penis. It was bobbing with each beat of his heart. She watched while he began to work the slick pre-cum around the purple crown. Then, under the sensitive place just above the foreskin. She really wanted to taste his cum, but wanted more to see how he made it happen. Ryan used long sweeping strokes, the full length of his shaft, using the loose skin as a 'glove'. He was fascinated by the way Lori worked her finger in and out and touched her clit each time. Lori added another finger and pushed them way up inside. "What's that you're doing, inside?" he asked when he saw her hand wiggling, but not really moving. A little breathless, Lori answered, "I'm ... uhh .. Touching the place that makes ...ohgod ... me cum!" Lori's body began to quiver with excitement as her release drew near. Her thumb rubbed quickly on her little clit while her fingers were busy inside her vagina. She slowed her movements a little and asked Ryan, "Try to cum ... ohmigod ...cum with ... MEEEEE!" Her voice went higher as her body got ready to cum. Ryan rapidly resumed his fervent stroking, and he too, started to breathe harder. "Yesss ... Okay, Lori ....yeah ..I'm almost .....OH YEAH ... HERE ... OHGOD.... YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Lori watched the thick white ropes of her brother's seed fly out the tiny hole. It shot high on his chest, belly and hand. He was covered in the warm fluid as it oozed from his penis. It seemed to her that he had gotten larger, just before he 'shot' his load, and his testicles had drawn up tight to his body. "Me .... AHHHHH!! .. TOOOOO!!! OH RYYYYYAANNNNN!!" The fluid that gushed from her vulva surprised Ryan. He'd never thought that girls had a discharge when they came. Her hand and the bed sheets were soaked with the nectar, the aroma filled the room with the heavy, musky scent of sex. Lori pulled her wet fingers out of her swollen, red kitty, and brought them to her brother's lips. Ryan licked them clean as Lori took his hand in her mouth to do the same for him. She loved the taste of his cum. Not just for the flavor, but because it was from her brother. She kept licking, and eventually lapped all of his seed from his belly and chest. She lingered at his tiny nipples and sucked them stiff, just like he did to hers. "Lori! That was so HOT! I've never seen a girl masturbate, before!" "Yours was pretty cool, too! That stuff shoots way farther than I thought! No wonder I can feel it way up inside!" They fell together and kissed hot, neither wanting their contact to end. Lori felt for his 'dragon' and found it still firm. She moved on top and straddled her brother. Then, she slid down his body to capture the hot flesh between her hungry lower lips. They both moaned as she impaled her hot, tight body opening. Lori still couldn't believe how wonderful it was to have her brother deep inside her body. It was better sex than she'd ever had with any of her boyfriends. The warmth and love that accompanied the full feeling made it so very special for her. Ryan was totally amazed at how hot and tight his sister's vagina was. Even the younger girls he'd had sex with in High School didn't feel that tight and wet. The passion with which Lori shared love with him was incredible. He felt her cervix at the top of his penis as she rocked her hips gently. "AH, Ryan! You feel so good in there!" She groaned. "You're so tight! OH! Feels so good for me, too!" Lori fell forward and resumed kissing hot with her big brother buried deep inside her. Hunching her hips against his, rolling his hard throbbing penis around in her wet channel. They rubbed and twisted together, mewling and whimpering in one another's mouth. Lori broke the hot kiss and asked, "Do me from the back?" Ryan rolled over and dislodged his erection. Lori got around on her knees with her butt high in the air. Her kitty spread wide, and still dilated from his recent departure accepted his re-entry smoothly. Ryan watched his nectar-covered penis split his little sister's vulva and disappear into her. It was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. He could feel her tight walls gripping every inch, every ripple and vein of his thick cock as he impaled her small body. Lori's moan was muffled by the pillow while she concentrated on the invading flesh. The crown's bulge spread her wide and filled her vagina. She could sense each slight variation in the texture of her big brother's sex as it occupied her. It seemed he was even deeper than before, longer, thicker. She was so full! "Oh, yes, Ryan! ... Do it! ... Fuck me!" she moaned into the pillow. Partially to himself, and half aloud Ryan responded, "Yeah! ... ohjeeze .... I'm ... ohyeah .. I'M FUCKING MY SISTER!!" His powerful body thrust hard and deep into the shaking girl's body beneath him. His belly slapped her butt with each plunge. He heard her grunt as he hit the entrance of her womb repeatedly. She started pushing back to meet his thrusts. Lori could tell that Ryan was getting into their coupling. He began to push harder and faster. Her clitoris was being pounded by his swinging balls, driving her closer to orgasm. Her 'spot', the almond shaped, rough textured area just inside her vaginal entrance was being rubbed continuously. Her body felt flushed and warm as the butterflies multiplied in her belly. "Fill me up! ... Cum in meee! .. OH, Ryan, I love you!!!" she screamed. Ryan felt her muscles contracting with each thrust. He could tell she was near. She got tighter when he started to swell and the heat of their coupling was developing a sheen of sweat on both of them. Slapping, grunting, and panting were the only sounds for a few moments. Ryan started to moan as the fire spread from his loins. Lori sensed he was close. She encouraged him with rough talk, like she had heard in the movies her friends had 'borrowed' from their parents. "Yes! .. That's the way! .. Fuck me ... OH, Ryan! .. FUCK YOUR LITTLE SISTER'S CUNT!! ... CUMMM INNN MEEEEEE" Ryan's surprise at her calling her sex by that name literally shocked the cum from his belly. He grunted twice and his body stiffened with one last deep thrust. He held her hips and pulled her butt tight to his belly as the dragon breathed its liquid fire deep into her tiny body. Lori felt the first heavy shot of the thick hot fluid filling her belly. It washed deep into her, near the opening of her womb. Her own fluids began to gather and mix with her brother's seed, further filling her with hot, wet juices. She groaned and clamped down on the stiff flesh, pushing back as hard as she could to keep him in her. Ryan collapsed on her back, sending both of them flat to the bed breathing hard. Her long hair covered her back. He nestled his face in it and kissed on the back of her neck. "Lori, I love you, too." He whispered. Ryan rolled off his sister's panting body and lay beside her while they recovered from the sharing of their bodies and fluids. Lori wiped off his penis with her fingers and tasted the combined liquids. The mixture was her, but with a salty tang. Ryan watched as Lori tasted 'them' and curiously scooped a sample from her dripping vulva. He, too, agreed that they tasted good together. They giggled and kissed, naming the mix "cock-n-tail sauce". Switching around on the bed into a sixty-nine, they cleaned each other's sex like kittens. Tongues lapping and slurping at the white froth until it was gone, Lori had another cum while Ryan licked the soft folds around her clitoris. Worried that they would be 'caught', they decided to shower and re- dress before Mom got home from work. They were both engaged in dinner preparations when their Mom got there. "Did you kids have a nice day?" She asked innocently. Ryan and Lori smiled at one another, then answered together. "We sure did, Mom!" "I'm so glad you two get along so well!" She mused as she went to her room upstairs. Ryan's Surprise **Author's Note: This story contains some bondage elements. I've never been into that sort of thing, and I've never been to a club, or even read a book about it. All I have is daydreams and porn. So, if I got things mixed around in my fictional club, yes, it's my fault. No, I'm not into it enough to try it myself. Yes, I'm a coward. But, I liked the setting and scenario, so here it is. If you're not into kinky sex stories involving group sex in a semi-public forum, scram. If you're underage, or if any other factor would make it illegal for you to read this, please leave. Other than that, I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thanks for all the votes and comments. Please tell me what you think. * The Whip and Nail was a run-down office building turned BDSM nightclub. I walked up the steps with my girlfriend Sarah on my arm. She was dressed in a red leather mini-skirt and short black halter trimmed in lace. The neck of the halter was so low, I swear when she twisted, I could see the edges of her areoles. Her breasts were small, she only barely fit into a B-cup, but I loved them all the same. Inside, we found an entrance hall with about a dozen exits leading to other rooms and various hallways. Sarah directed me towards one in particular. It was a crowded room to my right. I shrugged and led her through the door. This size of a small classroom, this room was divided almost in half by a simple nylon strap like they use at banks to make teller lines. Only, there was nothing so innocent on the other side. Our side of the line was filled with a throng of people dressed in Goth styles, leather, lace, and rubber. PVC. One woman wore a gown so sheer she might as well have been naked. She wasn't wearing underwear. I know my face burned when I realized Sarah had caught me staring. I waited for an elbow in the ribs, but instead she tugged my arm to guide me over towards that very woman. When we got closer, I could see what the spectacle was about. A woman was tied up on a table. Her ankles, knees, and wrists were bound with her knees anchored to her neck, which had the effect of forcing her groin into the air and thrusting her genitals upwards. She had a loose pussy, but it gaped provocatively as a man with a leather bondage mask moved closer with his naked, erect cock. This guy wore leather over his entire body, leaving only his penis free. I was shocked to see such blatant nudity and perversion in such an open location, but then I remembered the security guards at the front doors. "I love your gown," Sarah said to the woman beside us as the master put his dick against the slave's clit. The slave shook her head from side to side, trying to deny the master his prize. She squirmed her hips back and forth, but he thrust into her without preamble, forcing his considerable girth past her nether lips and bringing a cry of pain and violation from beneath a little swath of silver tape across her mouth. "Thanks," the blonde said with a smile. She turned to model it for Sarah. She smiled at me, then at both of us. Her grin was catching, and friendly, and told me she wore the dress just so situations like this would arise. I felt a little out of my league. I also felt a little of my own rise coming on. "Where are you guys from?" she asked us. "Across town," Sarah told her. A commotion from the front of the crowd drew our attention. The man fucking the Slave had finished, and was releasing a part of the barrier. "Come up in small groups, if you want to touch her. Anything's allowed unless she says 'I submit'.'" He grinned when he said that last part as he gently pulled the tape off her mouth, and I wondered what it would mean if she chose to finish the exhibition early. A brave couple walked up to the slave, touched her body, prodded her, then left. The master went over to one corner to watch. He crossed his arms, then his feet, and waited, oblivious to his wilting cock and the trail of semen across his pants leg. After a few moments, people began to leave to find the next attraction, and Sarah, myself, and the blond woman were the only ones left. I started to leave, but the blonde woman caught Sarah's arm and pulled her towards the naked slave. Sarah followed willingly, with a laugh, and beckoned me with an evil grin and one finger. I followed the two women up to the slave, who looked at us with wide eyes. Few had seemed interested in touching her, but the blonde woman with us released my girlfriend and went right up to her. "Hi, there. I'm Callie. You're beautiful, baby, and your willing submission is beautiful too." With that, she reached out and ran one of her fingers through the drool of cum that had drained from the slave's cunt. She lifted her fingers to her nose, sniffed delightedly -- with a grin at the master waiting in the corner -- and then licked her fingers clean. "Try her," Callie said to my girlfriend. Sarah didn't even look at me, as if I had no say in the matter. It was hard for my ego to accept, but I told myself that I really didn't have a say. It wasn't like she was going to fuck the guy in the corner. She touched the slave's thigh, then gradually traced her fingers to the cleft between leg and vulva. As much as I had fantasized, as much as I had yearned, I had never imagined I'd see my girlfriend touching someone else's pussy. Yet here I was, drooling as Sarah's fingertips glided down onto the slave's delicate, brown petals. My cock stirred to rigid hardness as she slowly pushed one finger into the bound woman's cunt. Watching that digit disappear into the slave's sweet, succulent flesh was better than any porn. I wanted to fuck Sarah right then and there. "I think we've got your man's attention," Callie whispered, giggling. Sarah glanced my way without turning her head. Her face was blank, almost expressionless, but with a slight crinkle of pleasure at the corners of her eyes and lips. "I believe we do," she whispered. "You touch her too," Callie said, prodding me by reaching around Sarah. "Tease her together." Sarah pulled her fingers out of the slave's pussy and grabbed my hand, the slave's wetness and the guy's cum sticky against my dry fingers. She lifted my hand and set my fingers lightly against this other woman's sex. The fluids gathered on the slave's naked skin had grown cool in the air, but her pussy and the moisture within remained quite hot. Together, mine and Sarah's fingers probed her depths, tickled her clit, and slid back to tease the soft flesh between her pussy and her ass. "Oh, you like that, baby," Sarah asked me. I grinned out of one side of my mouth. "Are you kidding. I'm just surprised as hell that you're going along with this." "He definitely likes it," Callie murmured. "Why don't you put that cock of yours in her?" I was watching Sarah's eyes. She was watching the slave's pussy and our fingers. Her eyes betrayed nothing. Not anticipation, not dread, and not anger. I wasn't sure what that meant, so I took the safe road. "I don't think so. This is nice but..." Sarah's eyes tightened, but I couldn't tell why. Callie watched us, then fondled the slave's breasts. "We could go someplace more private. There's another room here. Come on." She pulled us away from the slave and led us out into the center room again. Callie led us down a long corridor, down a flight of stairs, and through another hallway until we came to a metal door. She knocked twice, then entered. We walked into a plain, unadorned room, about thirty feet square, with a plain concrete floor, and harsh, fluorescent lights overhead. Another slave laid on the narrow, hip-high bench occupying the center of the room. Callie walked over to this slave, whose face was covered by a leather mask. Leather cords fastened to the ball of red rubber filling her mouth. Pretty blue eyes peered out at us, nervous but not frightened. Other than that, she was naked except for the ropes that tied her hands over her head, and like the other slave, her knees up but spread wide, and her feet down, which opened her thighs beautifully. Her wonderful pussy was narrow, with a little hair, and very little fat in the skin of her vulva. Her clit was slender, long, and slightly pointed, with small flaring lips begging to suck my cock into her. Her skin was pale, lighter than Sarah's, and delightful. "I like this one even better," Sarah whispered to Callie. "I thought you might. I saw her earlier. Isn't her pussy to die for?" "Did one of the masters fuck her already?" "No. She's fresh. Fresh for the plucking." Sarah grinned at me. I couldn't believe she was so into this. I had a sudden fear that she was going to want me to touch a guy later, or something. While we watched, Callie started playing with the woman's cunt, at first prodding her flesh this way and that, then probing into her hot insides with more than one finger, and finally squeezing and lightly twisting her clit. The woman moaned eagerly around her rubber gag ball. Callie moved over to me and Sarah, lifting her fingers to our lips. When I saw Sarah inhale deeply and then suck the woman's fingers into her mouth, I did the same. That lovely sweet and sour flavor of a hungry pussy was just so enticing. "Lick her," Callie said to Sarah. "Tease her clit with your tongue." Sarah froze, staring at the bound woman's pussy with a blank expression, like someone not certain if they are willing to accept their own desires. She knelt at the end of the table, her face only inches from the slave's narrow, seductive genitals. "Go on," Callie urged. "Taste her sweetness. She's young, beautiful, and tied up all for you." And then, to the appeasement of all my greatest hopes, my girlfriend pushed her tongue out onto the tender petals of the slave's pussy. I was practically drooling. What a sight. Pity I was no photographer. Sarah licked up through the slave's small, pert folds, then pushed down, down into her hole, into the wider opening of her vagina, that beautiful, narrow, red teardrop of lust burning between her creamy thighs. The bound woman moaned, twisting her head deliriously as my girlfriend ate her out. To my amazement, I watched Sarah's tongue dip back to the slave's anus and taste of her nether opening. "Oooh, that's hot," Callie whispered. She moved over and started teasing and pulling at the slave's nipple. Sarah grinned, then glanced at me. The slave's pussy juice coated my girlfriend's upper lip. My erection throbbed against my jeans. "I think he's about to bust," Callie said, staring at my bulging hard-on. "Why don't you pull that thing out of there, so we can all see it." Sarah glanced at her. I expected friction, but instead, she looked to me almost slyly. "Lock the door," she said to Callie. "We'll want it just a bit more private." Callie did just that, locked the bolt and turned with a wicked smile. She reached over her shoulders, unzipped her transparent dress, and let it fall to the floor. Sarah smiled at her, then glanced my way. "Alright, lover, let's see it." "Are you serious?" Sarah got to her feet as a now naked Callie joined us. My girlfriend cupped my jutting cock in her hands, then undid my fly. She pulled my dick out and stroked it eagerly. The slave was watching the hands on my dick with wide, interested eyes. Callie's eyes lingered on my erection as well, but she returned to her place beside the slave. "You want to see that cock too, don't you," she asked, pinching the woman's nipples. God but her tits were small, nice, and perky. So pink in the nipple, so un-used. The slave looked at Callie, then back to me. Her wide eyes dropped to where Sarah was still jacking me. Finally, she nodded to Callie. "That's a good slut," Callie cooed. "A very good slut. You want to feel it too, don't you. Feel it in your hand, on your cheek, in your cunt? In your ass?" The slave glanced back at me again, her eyes wider than before. She swallowed. I didn't like agitating her like that, even if it was what she wanted, but she nodded to Callie once more. "We've got a good slave tonight," Callie said to Sarah, laughing. I looked at my girlfriend, who should have turned into a terrible ball of rage over the notion of this woman fucking, or even just handling, my cock. Yet, she was looking back and forth between my prick and the naked slave on the table. After a brief hesitation, Sarah pulled me by my manhood over to where the slave's small hands were tied over her head. My girlfriend moved behind me, wrapped her arms around me, and guided my dick into the hands of the bound slave. I have to say, it was very, very weird to have four hands on my cock. Sarah stroked me with the other woman's hands, though the other woman made no move to grip me or even touch me. Yet, neither had she pulled away. I closed my eyes, leaned my head back. Even without a grip, the woman's hands were soft, slightly sweaty, and I realized that she was younger than I had initially thought, maybe as young as eighteen or nineteen. "Erotic, isn't it," Sarah whispered in my ear. I nodded, unable to speak, and Sarah kissed my neck, just behind my ear, which had the usual effect of bringing goose bumps and a tingle down my spine. She then pulled me around to the side of the bench, at the slave's face. The girl on the table looked up at me, her eyes wide, almost panicked, and yet she didn't flinch away as Sarah pulled my cock to her face and pressed the head against the girl's cheek. Her mask was vinyl rather than leather, I now saw. The slave looked at me, met my eyes, and I found a sort of submission there, a willingness to do what should have been taboo. I found I liked the feeling it gave, but at the same time, I wondered what it was like for her, to surrender herself like that. Sarah toyed my cock across the slave's cheek, up to her lower lip where her mouth was spread around the rubber ball. The ball felt a bit abrasive to my dick, but her lips were as soft as Sarah's. Like some sort of erotic brush, my girlfriend rubbed my prick along the woman's body, painting her with my pre-cum and paying particular attention to the girl's nipples, until finally I stood at the end of the table with my prick only an inch from the slave's cunt. I could feel heat from her hole, like a little oven, and a heavy bead of moisture trailed down over her anus and dripped to the floor. "You like that?" Sarah asked the slave. "Oh, she does," Callie laughed. The slave nodded, her eyes still a little wild as she looked at me. Sarah pulled me forward by my dick. The slave twitched when the soft, spongy head of my cock touched her sleek, slightly puffy vulva on one side. My cock throbbed in Sarah's hand, and I moaned as she slowly traced a circle around the slave's pussy with the tip of my dick. I left a slick trail of pre-cum on the woman's pale skin. When she had completed one circle, Sarah pushed the tip of my cock down across the slave's clit. "How's that, slut? How do you like my boyfriend's cock touching you there?" Again, that long pause, and the distracted gaze staring off at the ceiling, before the slave nodded her appreciation. "Good slut," Callie told her. "You ready for that cock? It looks awful good to me." Another belated nod. "Good slut," Sarah said as well. "Take this big cock and suck it up into that pussy like the tight little slut you are." She lowered the tip of my erection to the slave's narrow vagina and pushed on my ass with her other hand, guiding me into the slave. The woman's pale flesh parted around my cock like hungry lips. Whatever pretense of nervousness or fear she showed in her eyes, her pussy was hot, slick, and nearly gushing fluid. Sarah stopped when my head was inside the slave. She stroked my prick, jerking me into the slave's cunt, then leaned down and licked the woman's clit. While Sarah licked the girl, I pushed further into her. The woman squirmed, then spread her thighs more to let me bottom out inside her. She was boiling and slimy inside, as hot as I had ever had Sarah on our nights of the nastiest sex. In spite of that, she was the tightest pussy I'd ever touched. Her inner walls squeezed me like a soft, velvet fist, but better because of the slippery wetness sloshing around my cock. I almost thought she'd been fucked already, except that her vulva had been clean and pale, rather than red. Well, until we started working on her that is. Sarah kept her hands at the slave's cunt and stroked me as I fucked the young woman. My girlfriend straightened and kissed me, the slave's pussy all over her mouth. It was so erotic tasting that loveliness on Sarah's lips. It made my cock twitch. "I'll be done soon," I grunted, more to Sarah than anyone else. From the gleam in her eye, I guessed she'd planned all this. "Oooh," Callie laughed. "We don't want that. At least, not yet, right?" Sarah grinned. "No, not yet." She pulled her hand away from my cock, straightened, and kissed me again. I stopped fucking the slave, let my prick rest inside her seething depths. Sarah moved up to the slave's head. "What do you think? Cum on your tits? Your belly? Your pussy? In your pussy?" My erection throbbed at the thought of flooding this pretty little girl's insides. My knees weakened, buckled. It took more concentration than I might have liked to keep me upright. "What about in your ass?" Callie asked. The bound woman glanced back and forth between the two tormentors. Eventually she nodded. I'd never been in anyone's ass before. Sarah's not into that, though she enjoys my finger back there from time to time. Callie grinned at Sarah, who released my prick and lowered her face back down to the slave's groin. To my utter amazement, my girlfriend started licking the slave's anus with forceful licks that visibly penetrated the woman's sphincter. Sarah started finger-fucking the slave's pussy with the index finger of one hand, then used her other pointer finger to lubricate the slave's ass with pussy juice. Moments later, she was finger-fucking both holes. I watched her finger slide in and out of the slaves ass, imagined it would soon by my prick instead, and started jerking off. "Why don't I help you with that," Callie murmured, eyeing my masturbating and coming down to the end of the table. I watched Sarah, who smiled at Callie as the woman reached over and replaced my hand with her own. Still fingering the slave's holes, Sarah turned her head and slipped her lips over the head of my cock. I was watching Sarah's fingers in the slave's ass, and one woman was jerking my cock while my girlfriend sucked me. I was entranced, as hard as I ever got, and throbbing like crazy. Much more of that and I was going to cum. I said so. "Oooh," Callie laughed. "Well, put it in her, then." Sarah rose, moved, and replaced Callie's hands on my dick with her own. She guided the tip of my prick into the narrow furrow beneath the slave's pussy. I loved touching the tender skin there with my cock, and feeling the gentle rasp of her sparse pubic hair around the brown ring of her anus. Sarah's saliva made the girl's ass all wet and slippery, and before I knew it, Sarah had me jutting right against the tight sphincters of the girl's hole. This time, I didn't wait for Sarah. Either she was setting me up for a horrendous breakup, or she didn't care, and maybe even enjoyed seeing my dick touched by these other two women. So, it didn't matter what happened now. I was committed. So, I pushed forwards, into the slave's ass. She was tight around me, almost too tight. If we both hadn't been so slippery, we never would have made it. As it was, that first bit of pressure had my erection curling like an angry serpent instead of sliding into her. "She's too dry still," Callie told us. "Out," Sarah commanded. She spat in her hand, caught part of it with two fingers, and smeared it onto the slave's butt before stroking what was left across my prick. When she was satisfied, she pulled me towards the girl's anus again. This time there was less resistance, and the head of my prick plopped into her tight ring, her sphincter parting around me like compressed lips. She was hot in there, hotter than in her pussy, and that heat seethed around my cock head like boiling water. Ryan's Surprise She was also tighter, back there. Did I say that already? Very tight. But when she didn't protest my presence, I pushed in farther, deeper, letting my prick once again slip into her steaming depths. Having never been in an asshole before, I expected resistance inside, but once I got past her sphincter it was more like her pussy. Only, so very tight. Sarah walked behind me, wrapped her arms around me. Her fingers closed on my cock, and like before, she started masturbating me, this time into the slave's asshole. I caught the slave's thighs with both hands and pulled myself deeper into her, making sure Sarah felt the girl's ass on her hands. The whole scene was so erotic. Callie standing beside us, urging me on, only made it kinkier. "You like that tight little ass?" Sarah queried, her lips against my neck. Callie stepped closer, beside me, and stroked the slave's clit with her thumb. Her fingers touched my cock more than once, touched Sarah's at the same time. I couldn't believe we were all doing this. I nodded. "If you like it, maybe I'll let you have mine later." My cock pulsed. This was it. I could feel my balls bringing tension from my groin to the rest of my body. I was only moments away from an orgasm. I had a choice. I could try to hold off and prolong the sex, or I could cum then. I was frantically trying to make up my mind when the slave started her own orgasm. She squealed around the gag, and her ass tightened around my cock, making my choice for me. There was no way I could resist that luxuriant squeezing. I erupted in her ass, spurting gobs of semen across her insides, making her wetter, slicker, juicier, until when I finally finished and lay heaving over her, I thought her ass now felt more like a pussy. "Well, lover," Sarah said when I stood up again, still lodged in the slave's ass. "Wasn't that fun?" *** I went to my Mom's house on Saturday afternoon. She lived alone with my nineteen-year-old sister, Christina. Mom was out shopping, but Christina opened the door. She gave me a funny look, then a big hug. I wondered what looked different about me. My hair was straight. My clothes weren't inside out. I didn't think about it long, though. Chris pulled me out to the back yard to spar. I'd taken a year or two of karate when I was in school, and I had taught her what I know. We play-sparred for about half an hour, which is actually quite a bit more tiring than it sounds. The sparring stopped when I caught Chris in a hold. She tried to break it, which resulted in us losing our balance. I fell on top of her, but managed to free my hands so that I caught my weight and didn't crush her. I started laughing, but stopped when I saw her face. Her expression wasn't panic, exactly. More like a sort of wild surprise. Looking down into her eyes, I found a sort of hesitant acceptance, as if she wasn't sure she liked me there or not. Had we been friends, I would have immediately taken this as discomfort and retreated, but Chris and I had been in this position many times, either by playing or sparring. We found ourselves close like this during tickle-fights, and the like. Why would she now show this face? Had I hurt her somehow? It made no sense. "What's wrong," I asked her. She pushed at me. "Nothing. I don't want to spar any more." "Sorry," I said. I got up and offered my hand. She took it, so I helped her up. I leaned in to kiss her cheek, but she turned her head and I caught her lips instead. I started to jerk back, but she caught my shoulder, kissed me harder, almost more intimately than she should have, and then pulled me into a tight hug. "Sorry, bro," she whispered. "It's not your fault. I'm just a little screwed up right now." "Is there anything I can do," I asked her as she released me. Chris shook her head. "Listen, I don't want to talk about it right now, okay?" "Okay. Listen, I've got a date later. You want to watch a movie after I get home?" "Sure." I met Sarah at the theater later that night. She gave me a quick blow-job during the movie, then kissed me with a mouthful of her cum. We left after the movie, and Sarah drove back to the Whip and Nail. She squeezed my prick through my jeans as we sat in the parking lot behind the building. "I trust you liked last night?" I curled up my lips into a thoughtful expression. "Well, yes and no." She gave me a quizzical look. "So what was the 'no' part?" I shrugged. "Last night, I got to fuck a girl, in the ass even. I know you were enjoying yourself, though that kind of throws me for a loop. Wouldn't this seem like I was cheating on you? I guess I keep worrying about that." "Ah." She kissed me beneath my ear. "If you had come here behind my back, then I would call it cheating. Last night, I was there, I started it all, so it's not cheating. I wanted to see how you would handle it before I tried anything further." Further? Wow. "Um, like what?" "Like what I have in mind tonight?" "Oh." She grinned. "Come on," she said, and pulled me out of the car. A few minutes later, I found myself in the same room as last night, with, I think, the same slave bound to the table. This time she was on her belly, with her ass jutting over the edge of the table. She had the same mask, the same beautiful brown hair, and the same pale, creamy skin. Her only blemish was a single red pimple on her left buttock. And this time there was no Callie. Sarah pulled me over to the table. She caressed the slave's ass, so I did too. 'You lick her this time," my girlfriend told me. "I want to try something else." She went and locked the door as I dropped to my knees behind the slave. The bound girl had cleaned herself with some nice-smelling soap, to my delight. I like playing with Sarah's ass, but sometimes the smell is hard to take. This was awesome. I mashed her clit with my tongue, then licked up to her pussy. She was already quite wet, and my tongue slipped into her tight, delicate opening with ease. After I had sucked some of her moisture out and lathered her pussy and thighs, I licked her ass too. She was amazingly tasty, so I stabbed my tongue into her nether hole and twirled it around, which brought a round of squeals. "Put it in her ass again, lover," Sarah called to me from across the table. I rose, unbuckling my pants, and found that my girlfriend had stripped totally nude. She had even taken her socks off, which sort of surprised me. She was standing in front of the slave, with the girl's nose buried in her pussy. "Is that what I should do, Slave?" She replied with an instant but slow nod. I eased my cock up against her anus, but I was dry, so I first slipped it into her pussy. She was, if possible, tighter than yesterday. While she squeezed me, her inner walls parted like soft, pink velvet, allowing me to sink all the way into her. She was so wet, it was like sliding into a pool of hot butter. I bottomed out inside her, loved the feel of her twin globes pressing into my loins. When I was as wet as she was, I pulled out and put the tip of my cock against her back door, letting my dickhead set against the dark ring around her anus. I slowly edged up to her asshole, expecting the resistance I had found last night, but this time, her anus parted easily, like her pussy, and I slowly pushed into her. It was as erotic as anything I'd ever seen to watch my prick ease slowly, millimeter by millimeter, into her ass. "You like that, Slave?" Another nod, quicker this time. "Is that where you want my cum?" Again, the nod. While I fucked her ass, Sarah went to her purse and retrieved a face-mounted dildo. She undid the straps of the slave's gag and put the base of the dildo in its place, then fastened the new straps behind the slave's beautiful hair. When that was done, she turned around and backed her ass up to the slave's face. She took the tip of the rubber cock and moistened it with spit, then eased it into her cunt. And then we all really started to fuck. I drove into the slave's ass, which thrust her forwards. That, in turn, slammed the dildo into my girlfriend's pussy. It was kind of weird, and definitely kinky, but by extension, I was fucking two women at the same time. We went on like that for several minutes before Sarah started an orgasm. I wasn't sure how, really, since she usually needed something to stimulate her clit before she could cum. I was sliding in and out of the slave's anus as easily as a pussy, by this point, and the way the curve of her ass cheeks met my loins, her butt pushing on my pubic hair and her delicate brown ring squeezing my cock, I was quickly nearing my own orgasm. Before long, I unloaded my chunky semen into the slave's ass. I doubled over her butt, my drool splashing onto her spine, and thrashed against her. Her sphincter was heaven on my cock, and before I knew it, she was groaning because I had bitten her. My teeth had gnashed of their own accord, it seemed, and punished the slave for the trouble. When I realized what I had done, I lifted my head and finished pumping my sperm into her. I had made us all greasy and slimy with my cum, and I loved the feel of those last few spurts and fucking into her creamed hole. I straightened up, pulled out of her, and watched as my cum seeped out of her ass and trailed down over her closed but swollen pussy lips. The white cream puddled in the narrow, entrance to her vagina, as if waiting for her to open up more. I wondered what the girl thought of having raw, unprotected semen sliding against the outer edges of her pussy. Did it turn her on? Frighten or disgust her? Then I noticed the red teeth-marks on her back. Angry red welts the shape of my incisors made an eye-shaped wound in the meat of her back, just to the right of her spine. "Ouch," Sarah said as she looked back at the wound. She pulled herself off the face-dildo and walked around to take my cum-soaked cock in one hand. "I forgot to warn you. Sometimes he bites aimlessly." The slave didn't answer, what with that dildo strapped into her mouth. Sarah stroked me, then put her finger in the slave's ass, played at finger-fucking her, then smeared her cummy finger and dollops of my semen into the slave's pussy, shoving her finger deep. Sarah wasn't happy until she fucked me. She pulled me around in front of the slave, removed the dildo, and had the girl suck me clean before setting me on the table beside the slave's head and fucking me to yet another orgasm. *** The next morning I went over to my Mom's house again. Of course, my sister was the only one home, so I picked on her for a while. Eventually, I bugged her into going for a swim in our pool. She hesitantly agreed, so we went out and swam a while. I swam in my shorts, since my trunks were at my apartment. Chris wore a t-shirt over her bathing suit, which was not all that out of the ordinary, and we tickle-fought in the pool for about an hour before she decided to get out and sun herself. Once out of the water, she went over to a reclining lawn chair and laid down on her back after pulling her shirt off. She was wearing a skimpy blue bikini underneath, and the bikini bottoms were a thong in the back. Like, instant erection. I mean, how many guys get to see a cute, all-white-meat ass like that in their own back yard? "Would you rub lotion on my back?" Chris asked me as she rolled onto her belly. I shrugged, sat on the side of her chair, and squirted a healthy dose of sunscreen onto my palm. I reached for her shoulders and suddenly froze. Chris had a bite mark on her back. Halfway down on the right side, in the meat of her back. The bruises were small, and growing darker from their initial reddish hue. She had a bite-mark exactly where I had bitten that slave. Had I fucked my sister up the ass? Twice? I looked down at her butt. Sure enough, just like the slave, Chris had a fiery red zit on one butt-cheek. I had fucked my sister. I had put my dick in her pussy. In her mouth. I had come in her ass, and we'd washed my cum down into her pussy. Hell, Sarah had given her head and analingus. She had watched me and Sarah fuck. I was out of control, and for a minute, I just sat there, staring at the bite in her skin. Then I noticed that she wasn't just lying there anymore. Up on one elbow, she had craned her head around to protest the wait, I guess, but she had stopped when her eyes fell on my crotch. I glanced down. My erection was peeking out of one of the legs of my shorts. "Well," Chris chuckled. "I guess the cat's out of the bag. Or in this case, the dog..." Ryan's Surprise My boyfriend Ryan and I have always had a pretty healthy sex life, but after a while sex started to get boring. It felt like every time we made love we were going through the same old motions. So one day we decided to spice things up a bit... I was sitting on the couch one night watching tv when Ryan came bursting through the front door. "Guess where I stopped on my way home from work?" he asked. I glanced at the brown paper bag he was holding. It was unmarked so I didn't know the origin. "Where?" I asked. "That sex toy shop on 58th street," he responded. "Oh?" I was suddenly much more interested. I got up and went to peek in the bag but he quickly hit my hand away. "You're just going to have to wait until tonight," he warned me. The whole rest of that evening I couldn't stop thinking about what was in the bag. We made small talk through dinner but I could tell we were both focused on what was going to happen afterwards. Finally it came time for some bedroom activities. Ryan grabbed the mystery bag and led me into the bedroom. "Are you ready for a fun night?" he asked me. "I'm ready for anything Sir," I replied, and with that the tone for the evening was set... "Lay on the bed on your stomach and close your eyes," he ordered, "Don't open them until I say so." I obeyed and he got to work unpacking the bag's contents. After the shuffling stopped I felt Ryan climb onto the bed with me. "Spread your arms and legs out." At that point I could feel my heart beating a little faster. All of a sudden I felt cold metal wrap around my wrists and ankles. It took me a minute to realize he was handcuffing me to the bedposts. Then I felt something wrap around my neck. We had never used a dog collar before. I opened my eyes to see that I was completely restrained and under his control. "This leash is going to keep you in check. Tonight you're going to be my little cum-dumpster. I'm going to use you in every way possible," he threatened. The thought of being used like a slut combined with his authoritativeness was making my cock rock hard. I couldn't remember the last time I was this turned on. Ryan wasted no time heating things up. He pulled apart my ass cheeks and began to rim me. The way he is able to use his tongue is unbelievable. He rimmed me and then moved his way to my balls and cock. The feeling of his tongue on my dick was amazing. Then he went back to rimming me while he massaged my shaft with his hand. "That feels amazing baby," I moaned. "Don't talk," he barked. My interruption caused him to switch his focus from me to him. He got off the bed and walked around the side so he was by my head. "Suck my cock," he demanded. I turned to face him and I took his thick rod in my mouth. After a few moments he put his hand on the back of my head and began to face fuck me. Just when I felt that I had some control he took it all back. I laid there while he had his way with my mouth, thinking about what he was going to do to my hole. After a few minutes he pulled out of my mouth and went back over to the bag. "I have one last surprise for you," he announced. I watched as he pulled a two foot long string of anal beads out of the bag. Immediately my eyes shot open and my first instinct was to close my legs. Too bad the handcuffs were forcing them to stay wide open. I had never felt so exposed before. Ryan came back over to the bed and I could see that the beads were about one inch in diameter. 'That's not too bad,' I thought in an attempt to make myself feel better, 'His dick is much thicker than that.' The first time we had sex it took me a while to adjust to his massive size, but now six months later I was able to take it like a pro. "Don't worry, it won't hurt that much," Ryan said as he started to lube up the beads. He pressed the first ball against my hole, popping it in and making me jump. It hurt a little bit but felt amazing pressed up against my prostate. He then started pushing the rest of the strand up my tight ass. With every new ball that entered my ass the less it hurt. Before I knew it the whole two feet were up inside my intestines. Again Ryan grabbed my shaft in his hands and began massaging it. I could feel myself getting close to cumming so I warned him. "It sounds like you're ready for my cock now, huh you little slut?" "Yes sir, I want you to fuck me." This role playing was almost enough to make me cum. "Push the beads out," I was told. I started off slowly forcing the long strand to slide out of my ass. With each ball that passed through my tight hole a shot of pleasure ran through my body. The constant pressure on my prostate really got me going. Once the beads were out Ryan lubed up his cock and started teasing my hole with it. He ran the head of his dick along my crack and hole. The anticipation was killing me. Finally he stuck his thick cock inside my ready hole. "Oh my god that feels so amazing," I moaned as he pushed his cock all the way inside my ass. "You like that huh? I always knew you were a whore," Ryan said. His dick felt amazing after having the anal beads up my ass. After the first few thrusts he really got into it. He grabbed my hips and began pounding away. No matter how hard I tried there was no way to get away. All I could do was lay there and take his furious pounding. Then he grabbed the leash and pulled my head back. He used it to force his thick rod even farther into me. "Your dick feels so amazing up my tight little ass," I said, hoping to send him over the edge. It seemed to work because he started pounding me slower, really emphasizing every thrust. I felt every inch of his cock go all the way in and all the way out of my hole. As he was fucking me slowly he collapsed on top of me pinning me to the mattress. Feeling him pressing down on me was incredibly sexy. I felt his abs contract as he fucked me endlessly. I could also feel his warm breath on my neck as he panted. A bead of sweat ran off his forehead and fell onto my face. I felt incredibly close to him at that moment which made me even hornier. All of a sudden he got back up and picked up the speed. "I'm about to cum," he announced. With one final thrust he shot a hot, sticky load into my ass. "I'm cumming too," I said as I shot my load onto the sheets. Ryan pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to me. He was panting as he took off my collar and undid the handcuffs. "That was absolutely amazing baby, thank you," I told him as he was letting me free. Once I was out of the handcuffs I cuddled up next to him. With our sex life successfully revived we began making out. I knew we were going to be using these toys a lot in the future but I wasn't worried about that. All I cared about was making out with my boyfriend as I felt his cum leak out of my used hole and run down my thigh. Ryan's Surprise You come home from a long, stressful day at work. You turn off the truck engine and get out, thinking to yourself that you hope things will be better tomorrow. Climbing the steps your front door, you pause to take off your hat before slowly unlocking the door, tossing your hat onto the stand by the door. You step inside and head for the shower, ready to relax. After letting the hot water relax the tension in your back, you quickly wash up and towel dry. Wrapping the towel sound your hips, you walk into your bedroom, for the first time noticing a flicker of light coming from the doorway. Curiously you enter the room, not sure what you're about to find. The first thing you notice are the candles...everywhere. There must be 20, 30...hell who knows how many? Every available surface is covered with a lit candle, the flames flickering in the air. Your attention is drawn to the bed where you notice that I am laying - in a silky black robe and your cowboy hat. You move quickly towards me and start to climb onto the bed next to me. I put my hand on your chest to push you back, climbing off the bed as I do. Standing next to you, I reach up to pull your head down to mine, kissing you softly on your lips. Your hands reach out to tug at the belted robe but again, I stop you. You start to protest, but I silence you with my lips on yours. My body presses against you. I feel your cock straining against the towel around your waist and it sends a thrill through my body. Removing my lips from yours, I begin to kiss my way down your body. Placing feather-like kisses across your neck, I feel you shiver. Moving a little lower, I place hot kisses across your chest, pausing to tease each nipple with my tongue, lightly nipping on one as you inhale sharply. Your hands reach up to play in my hair, but I remove them and hold your hands, entwined with mine, at each side of your body. The muscles in your stomach tremble slightly as I continue running my mouth down the front of your body. I place a kiss directly on your navel, enjoying the way your breath has quickened. Releasing your hands, I look up into your eyes from my kneeling position on the floor. Your eyes are dark with desire, your lips parted slightly as you breathe heavily. I trail kisses down from your navel to the edge of your towel. Once again your hands reach up to play in my hair. I remove them from my head, smiling and shaking my head at you. "No hands," I say softly as I reach up to remove the towel. Placing kisses across your lower abdomen, I hear you groan as your hips flex, your hard cock pushing against me. I continue my onslaught, kissing lower. I grasp your cock in my hand, slowly pumping it as my lips caress your heavy balls, feeling your hips buck in response. Working my way back up to your cock, my lips graze the tip, feeling the sticky pre-cum that is glistening there. I reach out with my tongue to lick you clean, enjoying your saltiness. I gaze up at you as I part my lips to fully engulf the head of your cock in my mouth. Your hips flex in response, trying to feed me more of your aching cock. My tongue swirls around the head of your cock, my mouth tightening around it, tasting your excitement as I do. Out of the corner of my eye, I see your hands clenching, obviously fighting the urge to grab hold of me. I smile slightly around your cock, enjoying the torment you are in. I feel you surge, hips pressing closer to my face. I relax my jaw, allowing you to push your cock further into my mouth, sliding against my tongue. A moan escapes from you as your cock butts against the back of my throat, my lips closed around you. Slowly, I withdraw your cock from my mouth, my tongue pressing firmly against it. I lightly rake my teeth across the ridge on the head of your cock before wrapping my lips around it once more and plunging you deep into my mouth. Your hands come up to grasp my head again but this time I allow you keep them there. Fisting your hands in my hair, you thrust in and out of my mouth, my lips and tongue creating friction against your swollen cock. Wrapping one hand around the base of your cock, I pump your shaft as my mouth moves up and down, feeling you swell inside my mouth. I pull my mouth off of your delicious cock and stand up, untying the robe and letting it fall to the floor. Your eyes roam over my body, focusing on my puckered nipples surrounded by silver rings before coming to rest on my pussy, glistening lips peeking through a wisp of hair. My breathing is heavy, lusting for the touch of your hands on my body. You lick your lips as you reach out to lightly touch one nipple, then the other, your finger tracing the outline of the silver nipple ring. Your eyes snap back to mine as I quietly moan your name. "Oh, Ryan," I say breathlessly, "touch me." You smile as you pull my body to yours. My body melts against you as you bend your head down to press your mouth to mine, your tongue probing my mouth, dancing against my tongue. My pebbled nipples rub against your chest, your chest hair teasing them. My hands roam over your body, running through your hair, gripping your shoulders, down your arms, feeling your muscles flex. Dropping my hands to your waist, I pull myself even closer to you. Your hard cock is nestled between my legs, rubbing against my wetness. I rock against it, trying to arch my hips so that it will slide into my pussy, loving the friction against my clit. You push me back onto the bed, and spread my legs. "My turn now," you tell me as you kneel before me. Your lips trail down the inside of one leg, barely brushing the center of my heat as you continue to run your lips up my other leg. You pause at my knee, pressing a hard kiss there. I look down and see you admiring my close-shaven mound with eyes dark with desire. You lean forward, pressing your lips to my clit. You continue to rain close-mouthed kisses all along my slit. Your tongue darts out to lap at my clit, your lips closing around it, sucking gently. Your finger parts my wet pussy lips, trailing up and down as your tongue continues to tease me. Slowly you slide one finger inside, feeling how excited you've made me. Between your mouth on my clit and your finger in my pussy, I feel like I'm in heaven and hell at the same time. Heaven because of how good it feels and hell because my body is on fire! You slide another finger inside of me, your other hand reaching under me to pull me up closer to your mouth. As the pressure of your tongue on my clit increases, I can feel myself start to cum. "Oh, god, Ryan, please don't stop," I beg, clenching the sheets in my hands. I can feel you chuckle as you increase the speed of your fingers sliding in and out of me, your tongue on my clit matching the rhythm and speed of your fingers. My body tenses and my back arches, pressing closer. I release the sheets with one hand, using it to tease first my right nipple, then my left, biting my lip and moaning loudly. "Ryan, ohhhh!" I gasp your name as my world tilts, my body exploding, my pussy clenching tight around your fingers. My body sags limply against the bed, my heart racing. You place one last gentle kiss on my clit, slowly removing your fingers from my pussy and standing. The head of your cock glistens with pre-cum, a trail of it running down your shaft. I can feel myself start to tingle again, seeing how excited you've become. Raising up on both elbows, I watch as you stroke yourself, squeezing the head, extracting more of that deliciousness. You move forward toward me and I scoot back on the bed to give you room to crawl in. "Lay back, baby," I say as I push you towards the pillows. You lay back on the bed and I climb above you, my pussy poised to take you in. You flex your hips up and the head of your cock spreads my pussy lips. My eyes locked on yours, I slowly slide down onto your shaft, watching the hunger spread across your face. Finally you are sheathed deep inside of me, my hot, wet pussy gripping at your aching cock. I roll my hips, eliciting a groan from you as I do so. I lean forward ever so slightly to press a kiss to your lips, allowing you to slide halfway out of me before sitting back up and sliding back down onto your shaft. Picking up the cowboy hat from where it had fallen earlier, I place it back on my head as I begin to rock my hips, slowly at first, your cock sliding in and out easy. You grip my hips and increase the tempo as you being to thrust up into me. My pussy grinds down onto your cock as you thrust into me. Your skin is slick with sweat as you fuck me. Cupping my breasts in my hands, I lean forward to offer them to you for a kiss, a taste. You suckle on one nipple, the ring clinking against your teeth as you take it gently between them. Suddenly, you grab my hips and in one swift move, you turn me over so that you are now on top of me. Grabbing one leg, you pull it up so that my knee bends over your elbow. My other leg locks around your hips. Your head bends forward to capture my lips as you pound into me, your heavy balls hitting against my ass with every thrust forward. "Ryan, fuck me, make me cum!" I cry loudly as my body winds tighter. My breathing is short, all concentration focused on the feel of you sliding in and out of my pussy. I feel so close to the edge again, seeking that sweet release. I can hear you moan, feel your cock swell within me, knowing that you are close, too. Your lips close over my nipple, sucking hard, your tongue flicking at the ring, teeth grazing the overly sensitive tip. "Oh my god, fuck, Ryan, fuck...ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck! Ryan!!" I cry loudly as I cum, your cock pounding into my pussy, faster now. You're breathing so hard, your eyes are starting to roll back into your head. I pull your head to mine and kiss you deeply as I feel your body tense, thrusting deep, filling my pussy with your cum, you moaning into my mouth. Your body collapses onto mine, my arms holding you close. We lay there entwined for a few minutes, before climbing out of bed and heading to the shower to clean each other up...