0 comments/ 117230 views/ 18 favorites Kinky Coed By: Ivy Lee I lost my virginity when I was a mere 14. I guess you can say curiosity "killed my cat". My first partner was ok, seeing that we were both virgins. He taught me how to suck dick, and I taught him how to eat pussy. I had 3 sexual partners in the past. the last two had problems that I just couldn't deal with - they never ate my pussy. Maybe I should have just asked for it, but I feel that if you have to tell someone to do something, then they really don't want to do it. So after being cheated a few times in the oral department, I decided to remain abstinent until I met that person who shared the same kinky sexual fantasies as myself. It was my freshman year of college. I was ready to get away from the hardships and pressures that I faced at home. I made sure that I was far enough away so my family couldn't pop up when they felt, yet close enough to get home when I pleased. Everything was going well - a flexible class schedule, new friends, along with a cool ass roommate, Stacey. I met Stacey at the orientation and we clicked immediately. Stacey was very pretty; shoulder length blonde hair, green eyes, tall and slender. We had a lot in common; shopping, partying, and cute guys. One day Stacey came to the room and asked me if I wanted to go to a frat party that she was invited to. I jumped at the opportunity to meet some new people. Once we got dressed, we left for the party. I always dress to stand out, but regardless of what I was wearing I completely stood out. after scanning the room it was obvious that I was the only black girl in the room. It wasn't the first time that I've been in such a situation, but for some reason this was different. There were about 30 people in the room, about 15 of them guys, the most beautiful guys that I've ever seen in my life. Ever since I was 16 I was diagnosed with this severe attraction to white guys, yet I was always afraid to act on my impulse. I always thought I was pretty, yet never had the confidence to go along with it. At a slender yet curvy 5'8, carried myself extremely well. 34d bust, golden brown skin, light brown almond shaped eyes, with naturally curly jet black hair. Unlike most people of my race, I refused to chemically straighten my hair, which often intrigued or frightened guys. I stood alone as Stacey mingled with a few of her friends. "Why are you standing here alone?" spoke an unfamiliar voice. "Well, I don't really know anyone.I'm kinda shy." "Well, let me introduce myself, I'm Josh." The more I looked at Josh, the hotter I grew inside. Josh was about 6'2, muscular, with dark brown hair and green eyes. His eyes were extremely serious looking, as if he was carefully examining me. "I'm Josie." After introducing myself, Josh and I took a seat on the couch and held a conversation for about an hour and a half. After remembering that I had an 8:00am class the following morning, I quickly jumped up and announced that I had to get back to my room. "I'll walk you to your room, its too dark for you to go out alone." After I found Stacey and notified her that I was leaving, she said she would meet me back at the room in about an hour. As Josh walked me home, we continued our conversation. "So, do you really have to get up early or are you just trying to ditch me?" "Why would I ditch you? If I wanted you to leave me alone, I'd let you know, trust me." The more I looked at Josh, the more I imagined myself fucking him. I had gone 2 whole years without sex, and I was horny as hell. Every time I saw a good looking guy, I simply imagined myself having sex with him, but this time I was determined to do more than imagine. It was time to put my dirty thoughts to work. Once we got to my room, I invited him in. "Sit down, get comfortable" I told him. "What are you about to do?" he asked suspiciously. "Just change clothes, I'll be right back." He gave me this boyish grin and stated " Hey come on, we're all adults, right?" I could tell that he secretly shared some of the desire that I did for jungle fever. I slowly walked up to him as he sat in my desk chair and slowly undressed. I stopped once I was down to my panties and bra. He slyly looked at me and nodded his head, signaling me to continue. As I took off my bra, I wasn't surprised at his shock as he saw my huge dark brown nipples. "Shit, your nipples are huge." "You don't like them?" I asked. "Its not that I don't like them, its just I've only seen small ones before." I took the opportunity to sit on his lap and caressed his head in my hands. "So I guess you've never been with a black girl before." "No, and you?" "Not yet" I replied. Before he could respond, I got up and climbed on top of my loft bunk. Josh quickly followed. By this time I could clearly see the huge bulge in his pants. Josh placed his muscular build on top of me and began to deeply kiss me. Although this felt good, it wasn't what I wanted right then. I pushed him off of me and positioned him in a kneeling position. I quickly unfastened his pants and pulled down his pants. Josh's dick was about a thick 9 inches. Kinda pale compared to what I was used to, yet still beautiful. I gently teased his tip with my tongue ring. After he begged me to, I slowly began to shove almost all of his 9 inches into my mouth. "Oh my god, hmmmmmmmmmmm, yeah" Josh deeply moaned. The more he moaned, the faster I moved my mouth on his huge dick. As I used my hands to slowly caress his balls, he began to moan louder. About 5 minutes later I felt my mouth slowly fill up with hot cum. Exhausted, Josh laid down on my bed, breathing heavily. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yeah, I just need a second to catch my breath" he laughed. It turned me on deeply to know that I brought Josh to such an explosive orgasm. Without warning, I sat up and noticed that my pussy was dripping wet. I slowly crept upon Josh and lowered myself over his mouth. "Oooh, you're bald" he said as he caught his first glimpse of my pussy. Quickly he grabbed onto my thighs and slid his wet tongue into my pussy. He alternated between tongue fucking me to making huge circles with his tongue around my clit. I was moaning like crazy. He then began to suck on my clit. When I moaned, he sucked harder. Yearning for the dick that I had missed for over 2 years, I got off of his face and laid on my back spreading my legs. Josh placed his husky frame on top of my slender body, slowly inserting his hard dick. "Damn, you are so tight" Josh whispered. Starting off slow, he slowly pumped himself into me. As I began to slowly run my fingers through his hair, Josh began to pump a little faster and moan. I locked my legs around his back. I whispered in his ear to make his strokes long and deep. He then began to push in deep, and pull back almost to the point where he was pulling out of me. This drove me crazy. "Josh, can we change positions?" "Sure, what way?" he replied as he slowed down his deep thrusts. "Turn me over." As he turned me over, he quickly pulled my legs apart, grabbed my ass and slid his dick inside of me. With his hands on my ass, Josh slowly pumped me hard. He reached his hand over to stimulate my clit. I was almost crying with pleasure as Josh continued to fuck me like crazy. "Josie, I'm about to cum, where do you want me to do it?" "Where do you want to?" I asked. "Can I cum on your stomach?" "Alright." He slowly pulled out, and flipped me over again. As he leaned over me, he jerked his dick until he came all over my navel. Before I could look up at him, the door flew open, and there stood Stacey. Her eyes were wide with shock and amazement as she replied "Am I too late?" Kinky Coeds Jay felt Amy's bare legs up to her short skirt. They were both reading the college economics textbook assignment. Jay's mind, of course, was making little sense of the words on the page. He was reveling in the sensuous feel of Amy's incredible legs. His erection was working overtime, since he hoped, as he had hoped on other study sessions, to get lucky that night. Amy's roommate Trish had been engrossed in reading from her laptop on her makeshift desk. She suddenly gasped audibly. Amy calmly turned toward her roommate and said, "What is it, Trish? More history reading than you thought?" Trish giggled and said, "No, I was reading something else." Then, almost under her breath, whispered, "Oh my gosh!" "Hey Amy," Trish called out, "Do you know that some guys eat a girl's pussy after they screw?" Jay's heart suddenly raced. He felt Amy's leg muscles momentarily tighten. Trish continued, "Does Jay ever do that with you?" "Trish, for heaven's sake! What is it with these questions?" "I think it would be cool to know if he did," Trish said. "I'd love to see a guy lap up his own cum and swallow! That would be so sexy!" Jay's cock stirred, and he didn't know why. On one hand, there was Amy's roommate, openly discussing kinky sex, and he and Amy had not gotten to having intercourse. Every time he was with her, he wished for an opportunity. On the other hand, Trish was talking about something that was disturbing - or, he thought, should be. The idea had a strange, primal mystique. Amy noticed Jay's fidgeting, and his stiff boner in his pants. She had to admit that her own pussy felt creamy, and she felt a strange curiosity. In an almost shaky voice, she asked, "Trish, what else does it say?" "Let's see... the guy is usually more willing to do that before he cums rather than after, and that the woman has to make sure he'll follow through. That is, if it's his own cum. Tee-hee! If it's someone else's cum, it's easier. Oh, Amy!" The atmosphere was sexually charged, and Amy and Jay were breathing hard. She didn't know how to respond to Trish's suggestive conversation. "Trish, I've got to talk to you in the other room. Jay, can you stay here and let me have a few minutes with her?" The two girls went to Amy's bedroom and closed the door. They talked in whispers. "Trish, I haven't let Jay screw me yet. What's with the kinky talk?" "Come on, Amy. I know guys. Did you see how turned on he was? And I know it excites you too. I can see it in your eyes." Trish pressed her knees together and said, "I have an idea how we can have some fun getting Jay to do that. He'll need training before he'll suck your snatch after he sperms in it." Amy had to admit to herself that she was immensely aroused. "Okay, what's your plan?" she asked skeptically. Ten minutes later the two girls emerged and sat on either side of Jay, who was nervous by that time. "Jay," Trish began, "Have you ever done what I was talking about earlier?" "Oh no, I haven't!" "Is that something you'd want to do?" Jay's cock stirred. "No. Yes. I don't know. Maybe." Then Amy spoke. "Jay - I want you to take all your clothes off and stand in front of me." "What? Now? Right here?" "Yes. It's all right. I've seen naked guys before." Flustered, Jay did as he was asked. Although his erection pointed straight out, he felt all the more insecure since Amy and Trish stayed dressed. "How long has it been since you spurted?" Trish inquired. When he hesitated, she teased, "You can tell the truth. I know what guys do." He looked anxiously at Amy, saw her smile, and said, "Uhmm, two days." Then Trish reached over and lightly palpated his cock with her slender feminine fingers. Jay looked away as his breathing became deeper. Amy joined in and lightly touched his ball sac, adding to the stimulation. After a few moments, when Jay began to seep pre-cum, Amy removed the cloth belt from her skirt and handed it to Trish. "Put your hands behind you," Trish directed. Then, with her characteristic alacrity, she quickly tied Jay's hands together with the cloth belt. He was more compliant since his arousal was so high. Amy hiked up her short skirt as high as it would go, showing off her firm, smooth legs. "Jay," Trish whispered as she began to stroke his cock with her hand, "You're going to cum on her legs. Then you're going to get on your knees and lick up every drop. Will you do that for Amy?" His cock was doing all his thinking, and he said, "Yes!" As Trish kept stroking, it was obvious that Jay was quickly approaching the point of no return. Trish slowed the pace to keep him on the edge for a bit. "You want to spurt on Amy's gorgeous legs, don't you!" "Oh, yes." "You'd better ask her for permission." "Ahh - Amy, may I please, uhm, cum on your legs?" Amy smiled brightly. "Will you commit to licking up your mess?" "Oh, yes, Amy!" "Then you may release." "Oh God!" he exclaimed as his knees weakened and he began spurting. Trish took care to aim his cock so that every spurt landed on Amy's legs. His ejaculation went on and on while he panted and gasped. "Wow, that's a good sized load!" "Tee-hee! He just kept cumming and cumming!" Trish giggled. Jay looked at the streaks and globs of semen on Amy's legs. Suddenly he didn't feel as ardent about licking up his mess. "Okay," Trish said, "Get on your knees now and lick up the mess you spurted on her beautiful legs." Now he knew why Trish tied his hands. They anticipated his post-ejaculation blues and he was not going to be untied until he followed through. He really didn't feel like licking up his spent seed, but if he wanted a chance to take things further with Amy, he reasoned, he had to do it. Jay's mind registered the confusion that usually confronts a male whose ejaculation dampens his desire to lick up his spent lust. He slowly knelt in front of Amy's feet and stared at the streaks of cum. When he looked up at Amy and saw her excited eyes, he knew he absolutely had to overcome his reluctance. "Go ahead, Jay, you can do it," encouraged Trish. "Girls eat cum all the time. Some of them even like it, and are cum-crazy." He bent down and put his face close to her legs. He had often fantasized about licking her legs, though not with his own (or anyone's) spent semen. He swiped his tongue on one of the splatters of cum. He made a distasteful face. Amy and Trish both giggled. "All of it, Jay," Amy ordered. "Trish, isn't this sexy?!" They really think this is sexy, he mused to himself. He attacked the other spurts and streaks, and in a matter of a couple of minutes, he had ingested and swallowed his complete emission. "Oh my gosh, Jay, that was good!" Trish exclaimed. "My pussy is so hot from that!" Amy goggled, "You're going to have to take care of that yourself, Trish. Jay and I are going to my bedroom." Amy led Jay, naked and with his hands still bound behind him, to her bedroom and closed the door. "Listen, Jay," she began, "When you licked up your cum, that was the most erotic thing I've seen. I never thought I'd say this, but the idea of a guy licking my cunt after he's cum inside me - I can't get it out of my mind. I want to have sex with you - long, sweet, and passionate. And then, after I tell you I'm ready for you to empty your balls inside me, I want you to lick me clean. Every time you cum." Jay's erection quickly returned with Amy's sensuous words, something she definitely noticed. She continued, "But right now, I'm not convinced that you'll follow through and eat the pie. So tonight, I'm going to release your hands and make you cum on my legs again. When I tell you to lick up your mess, I want you to do it without hesitating, and without question. If I'm convinced that you'll do that with my pussy, I want you to spend the night on Friday - that's three days from now. What's your answer?" Jay's cock sprang forth. Finally, a chance to get lucky, he told himself. "Yes, Amy. I really want to experience you. And - and I'll do what you say, as best I can." She smiled, and removed her short skirt. She cast off her panties and untied his hands, tossing her belt on the floor. "Keep your hands out of the way. I'll do the stimulating." Then, with an expertise that Jay didn't know existed, Amy used her hands on his shaft and his ball sac in such a way that he ejaculated within a minute. Jay panted, "Amy! Amy!" as his cock spurted with an intensity borne of a woman's sensual touch. Amy spread her legs, giving Jay a glimpse of what was in store for him in a few days if he performed well. "Get on your knees, Jay, and lick up every drop of your sperm," she commanded. When he began to lick, she became louder. "Oh yes, Jay, lick it up! See my hot pussy? Lick up all your cum from my legs! It feels so good!" Muffled gasps of feminine orgasm came from the next room, and Amy smiled. "That was good, Jay. Come over after classes on Friday. And, no release before that!" She gave him a lengthy kiss, and told him to get dressed. After Jay left, Amy removed her top and got on her bed. Trish, her hips bare from having discarded her shorts, walked in. "Oh my God, Amy, listening to that was hot!" She removed the rest of her clothes and lay on top of Amy. They exchanged a few tender kisses, and Amy said, "I need some attention down there." Trish firmly planted her mouth on Amy's hot pussy, and licked up her profuse nectar. "Mmmm," she said, "sometime I wouldn't mind licking up your creampie." Amy surrendered to a bed-shaking orgasm. Friday came slowly for Jay, who anticipated the evening with an almost constant boner. He went to Amy's and Trish's place, and they ordered a pizza. During dinner none of them said much. The forthcoming event was on everyone's mind. After some small talk, Amy took Jay by the hand and led him to her room. "Are you prepared to spend the night?" she asked. "Yes, Amy," he said as he lightly kissed her. "Remember what I said the other day? We're going to fuck - long, slow, and sweet. I want to feel you inside me for a while before you spurt. When I tell you I'm ready, then you'll spill it inside me and then lick me clean." He looked at her bright smile. "Yes," he whispered, "I want to give you pleasure." His boner was about to split his pants. "Do you commit to licking up your sperm after you fuck my pussy?" "Yes!" came a throaty whisper. She looked at his obvious discomfort and giggled. "Let's get undressed." Jay's clothes were off in under a minute, while Amy slowly and teasingly removed her clothing. They fell to the bed and kissed passionately. He finally broke away and moved down to inhale her pussy scent. She knew that he liked her scent. "Jay - I want you to enter me now. It's okay if you have to keep still to avoid cumming." Amy's pussy was fully lubricating then, and he easily penetrated her. He went in all the way, and they lay front to front. "Oh, God, Amy, that feels good!" "I like the feeling too, Jay. Fuck me - make it last, and try to hold off until I tell you." Several times over the next ten minutes, Jay was agonizingly close to ejaculating. He stopped thrusting, and Amy obviously enjoyed the feeling of Jay's cock inside her. "Jay... You may cum inside me now," she whispered. He immediately began to pump vigorously. It didn't take one minute for him to begin to spurt wildly inside Amy's sweet pussy. She twisted and squirmed under him as his hardened member sent jets of sticky cream inside her. As soon as he finished spurting, Amy instructed, "Quick, Jay. Get down there and get started!" Still hungry for the intimate connection with her, he pulled out and approached her messy pussy. The blues hadn't completely overtaken, which made it easier for him. He licked several times on the outside of her cunt, and was pleased at the way she moved her hips. He held on, and probed his tongue inside her. Amy moaned aloud, and a moment later, climaxed. Jay kept going, alternating probing licks with ardent kisses squarely on her pussy. He was surprised at the amount of sperm his throbbing and pulsing member had ejected inside her. He swallowed several times, and Amy let herself surrender to more orgasms. Jay loved the way she twisted and wiggled her hips during orgasm. They cuddled, and soon their arousal took over. Jay entered Amy again and told her how good it felt. They had long, passionate intercourse before Jay's cock could stand it no more and erupted inside Amy's welcoming pussy. She had him lie back and she straddled his mouth. More profuse sperm mixed with Amy's nectar flowed forth, and Jay had swallowed twice before Amy crested. She had him keep going through another of her body-shaking orgasms, and then they slept. After a couple of hours, Amy got on top of Jay and stimulated him until he was erect. Then she rode his cock, slowly and steadily, until he thrashed about in orgasmic convulsions. "Jay," Amy whispered, "Go get Trish and bring her here. Go as you are." He hesitated for a moment, but when a guy is asked to bring another girl into the game, the hesitation vanishes quickly. When Trish and Jay came back, Amy was on the bed with her legs spread. "Trish, do you want some of this?" While Jay stood by and watched, Trish immediately got between Amy's legs and licked her freshly spermed pussy. Amy twisted and moaned as Trish became a more aggressive oral extractress, and surrendered to two raucous orgasms. Jay had never seen two women engage each other before, and his cock hungrily stood out. Trish was almost crazy with arousal and said, "It's my turn to cum, Amy." She got ready to settle her aroused pussy on Amy's mouth, when Amy said, "Wait. I want to know what it's like. Jay, would you mind giving Trish some cream so I can lick her pussy?" Jay's fourth ejaculation of the night was the most intense one he had experienced, and his cock pulsed and throbbed inside Trish as he ejected every last drop of sperm into her. Then he watched Amy apply her mouth to Trish's pussy. When Trish crested, the way she moved had an immediate effect on Jay's cock, even though he was drained. The three of them got in Amy's bed. As the girls slept, one on each side of him, Jay's cock pointed skyward. How am I going to get any sleep now, he asked himself. Kinky Coffee This story features a new sub and an experienced dom and includes some significant non-consent aspects as well. It includes only heterosexual play between two partners except for one important, but short scene near the beginning. I sincerely hope you enjoy this story. Please take the time to click a rating at the end and leave a comment if you're motivated. I do take feedback seriously and appreciate anyone who takes the time to let me know what they thought. --------------------------------------------------------------- Dani stepped around the stack of plastic bakery trays to unlock the rear door of the coffee shop. She absolutely hated getting up at 4am to open the shop for the 5am surge. "Surge of two," she said out loud with a sarcastic tone. She moved the bakery trays inside so they would warm up again and flipped on a few lights. "Dammit! I'm gonna kill those cocksucking teenagers on the night crew," she shouted when she saw the condition of the shop. At least everything was clean but the drainboard was covered with equipment that hadn't been put away. And the bakery case was half full which meant that inventory was stale and would have to be discarded. If it was her shop it would be over for those sulky kids. Her boyfriend Mark was here last night as well but she knew what had happened. While he was in the office closing the books for the day the teens did half their work and bolted out of the shop. After a 14 hour day Mark just couldn't face finishing their work and left it for the morning shift. 'And I'm the morning shift,' she thought to herself glumly. "Oh well, it's not gonna get done if I don't start," she said out loud to try to psych herself up. If she hadn't been laid off last month she'd be warm in bed waiting for the alarm to go off so she could slap the snooze button and get another 10 minutes. Thirty minutes later she was disheveled and sweaty but the shop was ready for business. She walked to the front to flip open the lock and was surprised to see three people - three men, she realized from their size - just outside. For an instant she felt a chill of fear, the fear any woman alone feels in the presence of strangers. But she bit her lip and opened the door knowing that some of the regulars would be here any minute. "Hey, thanks!" The first man through the door said with a friendly grin. "It was getting cold out there! Wow, it smells good in here. This'll wake me up!" The other two men were rubbing their hands, their faces huddled to their chests. Dani hardly looked at them as she returned to the back of the counter. "What kind of warmup do you fellas need? I make the best triple latte in town!" She tossed out their most profitable drink on purpose hoping these early-morning strangers would bite. "Nahhh, I'm just a plain old coffee drinker," said the first man. "I'll have a large coffee to go and throw two of those cake donuts in too." Dani busied herself preparing the order while the other two men scanned the menu board and the pastry case. The second man had a similar order but wanted a muffin. Dani was happy enough - drip coffee was still a money maker and they were all getting pastry. 'Could be a good morning after all,' she thought to herself. She looked up to the third man and was puzzled at his steady look into her eyes. His face had a certain familiarity but she didn't know him. 'He's probably just stopped in here before,' she thought. So Dani was shocked when the man broke into a lopsided smile and said "Dani Jones, it's sure been a long time! Funny meeting you here behind this counter. I'd swear last time I saw you, you were on top of a counter." "I... What do you mean? Look, I'm busy and your friends are waiting for you, what's your order?" "Oh, Dani, don't be that way. Are you telling me you don't remember Jim Bonner? We went through two and half years of high school together." Dani stared at the face before her and it started to sort out. She barely remembered the name but recalled that he was the nerdy photographer who was always tagging along at school events. He'd been tall and skinny and pimply and far beneath the notice of the pep squad girls like Dani. She'd dated the football players, not the nerds. He'd really changed in the eight years since graduating high school! His face had caught up with his jaw and the skin was clear. He stood 4 inches taller than her 5'9" and had broad shoulders and narrow hips. 'Dammit, he's a hunk!' Dani realized. And then his comment about the counter came back to her. Her eyes widened and she stared at his smirking face. It had been at the end of the football season in her Senior year - the Saturday after the last game. The pep squad had volunteered to clean the refreshment shack at the stadium so the caretaker had let them in and wandered off to attend to other work. The four girls stuck with this duty were about halfway through the work when Dani's then-boyfriend Jack had shown up with four of the other players from the team. At first the girls were happy with the distraction the boys provided and the small amount of help they gave but it wasn't long before Jack started getting frisky and Dani went along - she loved making out with anyone, and Jack was a good kisser. Jack was leaning back against the counter hugging Dani as they kissed. The rest of the guys and girls were goofing around and cleaning up except for Mary, who was making out with her boyfriend Bob. Suddenly Jack broke their kiss and shouted to the rest, "Hey guys, check this fine ass out." With that he pulled Dani's denim skirt up over her hips and bunched it at her waist. Dani squealed and tried to get her hands on it to push it back down but Jack wasn't letting go. Dani didn't need to feel the cool air of the shack on her ass cheeks to remember that she'd put on a lacy thong that morning so that panty lines wouldn't show through her tight skirt. Now her whole ass was exposed to the group and she couldn't do anything about it. She also realized she didn't want to. Something about being helpless to stop this and knowing how exposed she was turned her on even more than making out with Jack had. She could feel the wetness suddenly flow from her already turned on pussy and wet the thin fabric of her thong. Jack slapped Danis bottom a few times and the other guys laughed as red hand prints marked her bottom. Dani was still fighting against Jack but her movements were taking on more of an erotic character than a fearful one. She pressed her hips forward and felt Jacks hard cock in the crotch of his jeans. Dani tried to entice Jack into letting her go. "Oooohhhh, Jack, put my skirt down! Come on, if you do, I'll be really nice to you later!" "I think you should be nice right now!" Jack responded. Without giving her time to touch her skirt he picked her up by the waist and set her naked bottom onto the prep table in the middle of the room. Dani squealed at the cold stainless steel touching her bare ass but Jack just pushed her back so she was laying on the table, her head hanging over the other side. Jacks hand was on her crotch and she was kicking and squirming but when his fingers hit her clit she couldn't help giving out a gasp. "Hey, check this out. Dani is enjoying her little strip show!" Dani clamped her knees together trying to block his actions but Jack just used the opportunity to grab the thong at her hips and pull it down her legs. "Judy, Mallory, grab her arms and let's have a little fun!" Judy and Mallory moved in and grabbed Dani's arms to keep her from squirming as Jack pushed her legs apart again, now exposing her wet pussy completely. The girls knew each other well and it was no secret that Dani had an active sex life with Jack (and others!) so they just laughed as Dani tried to protest. "No! Guys, No! I don't want this, stop it!" Dani cried but Jack leaned in and gave a lick all the way up her wet slit and then circled her clit with his tongue. "Uhhhh! No... Jack... Don't..." Dani tried to speak but the words were harder and harder to put together as the attention to her clit drove all other thoughts from her head. Something about this situation - exposed, unwilling, restrained - seemed to fire her excitement to crazy levels. The pressure in her pussy was suddenly building higher and when Jack sucked her clit into his lips she exploded into orgasm. "Ahhh! Yes! Cum... Yes... oh God... oh oh oh," she gasped and panted as the contractions twitched through her belly and legs. "Oh God Jack, fuck me, put your cock in me!" She no longer cared that there were others in the room, she just needed to be satisfied. As she panted the words another cock waved over her face and she sucked it into her mouth. She remembered only fragments from there until she lay recovering, face and crotch covered with cum while one of the girls hissed that the caretaker was coming. Jack helped her up and got her into the toilet so she could clean up. Dani came back to the present, all the memories having flooded back to her in milliseconds. "I... I... still don't know what you mean." she stammered. "I know you weren't..." "But I was there Dani, you just didn't see me. I thought getting some shots of the pep squad cleaning up would be a great item for the school newspaper but when I got to the door I could hear you squealing. I went around to the side window and got up on some boxes so I could see through. And boy could I see! I watched you fuck and suck those guys like crazy and took pictures of all of it. You don't know how many times I whacked off to those pictures over the years, and now here you are looking just as sexy as you did then." Dani just stared at him, shocked all over again and blushing so much her face felt like it was on fire. She knew she was still sexy. Her B-cup breasts were accentuated by her thin waist and curvy hips. Her long blonde hair was falling out of her ponytail to frame her face with stray strands. But this was crazy, how could this one time have come back to haunt her here? "Dammit Jim! Make up your mind! We're gonna be late if you don't get moving." came from the doorway. Not taking his eyes off Dani Jim called back, "I'll be right there, Dennis, don't get all worked up. Just wait for me in the car." More softly he continued, "I wouldn't want to share those pictures with anyone, they're so, you know, private. Why don't you get me a large coffee and give me your cell number so I can call you this afternoon?" Danis mind was whirling with this new situation. She kept staring at him and stammered, "But... Where... I never saw you after winter break?" "My family moved out west over break - it was planned for a long time. I just got extra lucky with getting those pictures. But I haven't been able to do anything but jack off to them... until now! Now get me my coffee and that number!" Dani turned and started pouring the coffee. "The number is 555-1212." she said, using some random digits like when she was ditching a guy at the bars. She turned back and saw Jim dialing his phone - even she could hear the inactive number tones from the handset. "Now Dani, that's being a bad girl! Give me the number now!" Jims voice had suddenly turned hard. "867-5309" she answered glumly, knowing that her phone would ring in her purse in just a moment. Jim smiled as he heard the AC/DC ringtone. He grabbed his coffee and dropped two dollars on the counter as a horn sounded from outside. "See you real soon, Dani" he said as he pushed out the door. Dani spent the rest of the morning shift torn between attending to the sporadically busy shop and lost in thought about what had happened with Jim. She couldn't help feeling sexy and excited about what was still her most outrageous sexual adventure, but she'd paid for that adventure with a "reputation" in school. As soon as she graduated she moved away to a place where she wouldn't get hassled by guys who thought she'd be a slut for any dick that came along. She'd settled down to a more vanilla existence, getting a decent admin job, seeing a couple of guys, now almost settled down with Mark. The memory of "that one time" still tickled at her sometimes but she was afraid to do anything like that now. What would Mark think if his sexy but restrained girlfriend suddenly wanted to be tied up during sex? Or wanted more than one guy? 'No way!' she thought to herself. 'I'm not going down that road again.' But then the reality of what happened with Jim came back. If he really had the pictures (and he didn't seem to be lying) then she had to get them from him. She didn't want anyone in her new life seeing her like that. While the town they were in was large enough to allow some anonymity, pictures like that would spread like wildfire and she'd have to move again. She would do anything to keep that from happening! And with that thought she remember what Jim looked like, and the commanding tone in his voice, and the fact that she'd have to do something for him to get the pictures and she got excited all over again. All her work at suppressing her kinky needs had come crashing down in a few minutes with the wrong - or right! - guy. She lived in a state of alternating worry and excitement all morning as customers came and went. She was forgetting orders and almost messed up three different complicated coffees. She was busy enough that she was surprised when Mark came in the back door to take over the day shift. "What are you doing here? It's not... Oh! 11 O'Clock! Wow, time flies when we're busy!" "Busy? That sounds good!" Mark said as he leaned in and gave Dani a kiss on the cheek. 'Damnit!' Dani thought to herself. 'Kiss me! Kiss me hard!' but she couldn't say anything like that to Mark. "Do you want me to stay through lunch? If it stays busy you'll be swamped alone." "Well, yeah, that'd be great, but... the kids can't work lunch and you get paid more..." he trailed off, embarrassed that the shop was so close to the edge he couldn't afford to pay for a few extra hours of Danis time. "Oh, that's ok, Mark. I'll step out for a minute, then I'll come back and stick around just in case you need the help. You got the shop?" "Dani, sweetie, you're the best! Yeah, I've got the shop for a bit. Take a break, you look like you need it!" Dani wasn't sure what she'd do with less than an hour of free time but she had to be alone for just a few minutes to put her thoughts together. When Jim called she had to be in control. As she sat in her car behind the shop she knew that Jim wouldn't know anything about her life here - he'd only just met her again. She could just bluff him out, tell him the pictures didn't matter. But at the same time she knew that wouldn't work. One picture dropped off with Mark would be all it took for this quiet little life of hers to come crashing down. The other option would be to do whatever Jim wanted. But what would that be? Did he live here? How long would this go on? There was so much she didn't know - she realized she didn't even look to see if he was wearing a wedding ring. She glanced up and realized it was 11:45 already and the lunch rush would be in full swing. She hustled back inside and slipped into the flow of customers as if she'd been doing it for years. But by 1:30 she was exhausted and business had slowed down so she said goodbye to Mark and headed for their apartment. She got in the shower a minute after she walked in the door and took a good long time under the spray of hot water. She was walking across the bedroom wrapped in her towel when she heard a knock at the front door. Wondering who it could be she peeked out of the shade and gave a yelp when she saw Jim at the door! 'How did he know where to find me?' "Just a minute!" she yelled and turned from the door to go get dressed but stopped when Jim banged hard on the door. Turning around with a frustrated sigh she opened the door. "You don't have to break it down, Jim! Now what do you want?" Jim swung the door shut behind him and stepped forward, a little too close, and grabbed the edge of the towel and yanked. Dani was spun off balance and barely kept her feet, then scrambled to cover her naked body as she shrieked, "Eeeeee! What are you doing! Give me my towel!" She grabbed for the towel, then realized that running would be a better option and bolted for the bedroom. Jim was right behind her and pushed the door open against her feeble attempts to slam it closed. He grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. Jumping onto her he straddled her hips to hold her down and grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the bed. "This is what you really like, isn't it Dani? I know all about you, about how much you loved what happened in the snack shack, and how you've never let it happen again." "No! No, Jim! Let me up! I'll... I'll do what you want to get the pictures, but not like this!" "No Dani, very much like this." Jim put her slim wrists into one hand and reached behind him, slipping his hands down her tummy and over her pussy which Dani realized had suddenly gotten really warm. Jim pushed his hand between her clamped thighs and started rubbing up and down the slit, using the pressure of his whole palm against her clit. Dani felt so out of control. All the preparation, all her thinking about how to handle Jim was thrown out the window by this... this... invasion. She wanted him off her, wanted to get dressed, wanted... wanted him... to keep rubbing her pussy! As her clit responded to the firm contact her thighs relaxed and she sighed, her face softening as the flames of excitement started flowing from her crotch. "Ohhh fuck! Ok, for the pictures! I want all the pictures if you do this!" "Now you're trying to make a deal, Dani? No way! I'm not giving up those pictures for anything. But maybe you do have a way out of this." Dani grasped at the straw he offered. "What? What do you want?" Her pussy was starting to get wet and she knew if she didn't make a deal soon her ability to resist would get worn down. "I'm in town until a week from Thursday doing some work down at the factory. You're going to take good care of me while I'm here. You don't want me to feel lonely in a strange town, do you?" 'The factory!' Dani thought. That bitch of a landlady worked down there! "No way! Not two weeks, not two days. You get your rocks off now and then we're done!" "You've got to be kidding me Dani! You think I'd leave this wet little cunt alone when I know it wants nothing more that to get fucked hard? You'll come to me when I want, how I want, until I leave. Or else I'll send a whole raft of fun pictures to your nice little boyfriend Mark. And maybe some to your nice landlady too. She was soooo helpful once I told her we went to high school together. She knows aaaallll about her tenants!" "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Dani vented angrily. She knew that unless she wanted to pack up and leave town tonight she'd have no choice but to do what Jim asked. But maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Jim would get bored after a day or two, Dani was sure. She'd make sure to make it boring for him too! She'd need to fight her excitement at his treatment of her but she felt sure she could do it. "Ok, you win. I won't fight you. Do what you want." Dani relaxed and lay on the bed, limp and passionless. "You think that's how you're going to handle this Dani? I think I know you better than that!" Jim stepped off her and went to the closet where he'd seen a robe hanging from a hook. He quickly stripped the sash from it's loops and turned back to the bed. Dani looked at him, not understanding why he'd need that... unless... By the time Dani realized what he was doing she was flipped onto her stomach and her left arm was behind the small of her back. Jims knee pressing on her back kept her from twisting away. "Noo! Let me go! I said I'd do what you want!" Kinky Coffee "This is what I want, Dani." Jim wrapped her left wrist then quickly brought the other to it. In seconds it was wrapped like the first and her hands were tied tightly together. He then grabbed an ankle and bent her foot up behind her ass. Using the other end of the belt Jim quickly wrapped it as well. The last leg was easy and Jim stepped back to admire the quick little hogtie he'd done. Dani was twisting and wriggling, trying hard to get out of the tight bindings but succeeded only in squirming on the bed in a very sexy way. She looked over at Jim and noticed he had a bulge - a big bulge! - in his jeans. "Let me go, Jim! I can't move! I don't like this, just let me go!" Dani whined. Inside she was shocked that her excitement was building. Somehow the restraint, the tension in her muscles, the limited movement was translating to a growing excitement in her pussy. It was all happening too fast! Every time she thought she had even a little bit of control Jim would snatch it away in a shocking display of strength. Not superman strength, just doing whatever he wanted with her body strength. She realized... that she wanted more of this treatment. She wanted him to control her, to fuck her however he wanted. This was what she'd been missing for all these years. But she couldn't let Jim know that! She couldn't let anyone know! While she had been thinking this and whining about being tied Jim had turned back to the closet. He pulled a tie off the rack on the door and quickly knotted it a few times in the middle to make a small lump. Turning back to Dani he pushed the ball of cloth against her lips. "Mmm-mmm! Nnnuuuhhh!" she grunted, holding her jaw shut tight against the gag pressing at her lips. Jim grabbed her jaw at the pressure points and squeezed, not too hard, but the pain shot through her jaw and her mouth opened to scream. Jim stuffed the gag inside and quickly knotted the ends of the tie behind her head. Dani was still twisting and grunting on the bed, completely helpless and now she couldn't even speak clearly. She watched as Jim finally stripped, dropping his clothes on the chair across the room. He got his jeans off and Dani's eyes were locked on the large lump in his boxer briefs. She groaned with frustration as he left the thin stretch cloth covering his cock and turned her onto her back on the bed. Her hogtied limbs made laying on her back awkward and uncomfortable, but increased the tension in the bonds and the feeling of restraint. Jim pushed her legs apart to reveal her soaking wet pussy and the hard clit peeking out at the top of the slit. Crouched over her bound ankles Jim buried his face in her wet slit and started slurping and licking her wet cunt with animalistic passion. Danis hips bucked off the bed at the sensual assault on her sensitive pussy. It felt like Jims tongue was everywhere! Then she felt something - his fingers! - push into her and the stretching, sliding, fucking just kept going and going! She was gasping around the gag, saliva building in her mouth as the pressure of the gag on her tongue made her mouth water. It was too much! She couldn't do it, couldn't stop it, she was cumming... "Uuuunnggghhhh! Gahh! Uhhh Fuuuu! Fuuu! Fuuu!" she gasped through the cloth in her mouth. Jim lifted his mouth from her cunt, chin and cheeks wet with her cum. He moved off the bed and reached down, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her head over to the side of the bed so it was hanging off. "The one thing about a hogtie is that it's really hard to fuck your pussy while you're tied up." Jim pushed the waistband of his underwear down under his large balls and let his eight inch cock drop onto Danis face. "So I'm going to fuck your face instead." He reached behind her head and pulled the gag off and tossed it aside. "Now open up!" Dani already had her mouth open, gasping for air and moving her jaws from the stretching of the gag, so when the cockhead parted her lips she opened further and it pressed into her mouth. She couldn't believe how big his cock was and it didn't even feel hard yet! From her position her tongue was stroking the top of the head and she could feel the ridged bottom side slide over her upper lip. Her mouth was so wet that Jims cock was quickly coated and he started stroking deeper. Dani loved to give head and she was really good at it, but this wasn't like that at all. She had no control, Jims big cock was sliding in and out of her mouth, his hands had gripped her head and his thumbs held her jaw wide open while his hips started a steady and forceful motion. Dani gagged, spitting saliva around Jims cock and over her face, dripping down into her eyes and hair. As Jims cock drove deeper into her throat the thick, slimy saliva built up and drooled out of her mouth and dripped off his balls. Dani had never felt so possessed in her life! Bound, still cum-drunk from her orgasm, and now being face-fucked brutally. And she loved it! But how could she love this? If she wasn't ready to cum again from this fierce assault she'd call this rape! As her excitement started to peak again she let go of the questions and just focused on the cock sliding into her throat and the orgasm that was building in her cunt. When Jim moved one hand onto her tits and started squeezing and slapping the firm mounds Dani moaned and pushed against him, willing him to continue the abuse of her tits. Then he let go of her head and grabbed both nipples, pinching and pulling them hard! She screamed around his cock and came again. Jim was right behind her and pumped his cum into Dani's open mouth where it drooled out over her slimy, dripping, saliva covered face. Jim gave a little shake to pull himself together and snapped his underwear up over his slimy cock. He quickly pulled on his shirt and pants and walked out the door of the bedroom. "Talk to you tomorrow, Dani!" Dani realized what was happening and screamed, "Come back! Untie me! Jim, god, please, let me go..." Her words cut off when she heard the front door slam as he walked out. Dani freaked! She couldn't let Mark find her this way! Her fingers started plucking at the knots but without seeing them she couldn't make sense of what to pull. She twisted and squirmed on the bed, desperate to free herself and clean up from this ordeal. After about 10 minutes of squirming she found that she could get her bound arms down over her hips and then pull her feet through, getting them in front of her. Once she saw the knots she realized that Jim had left an easy slipknot in the robe sash and she was loose in under a minute. Her muscles were sore from the twisting and stress of the binding and her orgasms. She was coated with sweat and saliva and the bed would need to be changed because her cum had soaked the cover. 'Fuuuck,' she sighed as she got up and started stripping the bed. When the alarm went off at 4am the next morning Dani thought she would rather just die than get up but she knew how important it was to open the shop on time. She dragged her sore body out of the warm bed and took a quick shower to wake up. It's not that she lacked sleep - she'd been in bed early - but her body had gone through so much yesterday she felt like she'd had the biggest work out of her life. And even though she'd gotten to sleep early she'd been bothered by crazy dreams all night. She remembered having the dreams but now she couldn't remember any of the details. 'I hope Jim is gentler today,' Dani thought to herself. 'I can't survive being treated like that every day, not even for just a few days.' She didn't even consider trying to refuse him. The morning was pretty much a repeat of the previous day except the shop was in perfect shape when she unlocked the door - Mark must have read the riot act to the night crew! - so setup was easy. Jim and his buddies were even there at 5am but Jim just gave her a smile and a wink and was gone. Business was slower this day so Dani had some downtime. When Mark came in at 11 she didn't offer to stay and help - she just went home, had a quick shower, and dropped onto the bed. The ringtone of her cell phone woke her and she groggily looked at the clock. Three PM! She'd just slept for over 3 hours! At that she realized who was probably on the other end of the call. "Hi Dani." Just as she'd thought, it was Jim. "Listen, Jim, I can't today. You beat the shit out of me yesterday and I can hardly stand up." "That wasn't our deal, Dani." Jims voice had developed that hard tone again. "Now you get over here to my hotel inside 15 minutes or yesterday will feel like a walk in the park!" He gave her a hotel and room number, but the hotel was at least 10 minutes away so she scrambled to get dressed, grabbed her coat and purse, and bolted out the door. Mark had late shift again so at least she didn't have to worry about him. Seventeen minutes later she tapped at the door to the room number Jim had given her. She sensed someone on the other side, then heard Jims voice, muffled through the door. "You're late." "Jim, I'm sorry, I tried, there was a tie up at Main street..." "Stop," Jim interrupted. "Take off your clothes, then I'll let you in." "Fuck you!" Dani growled and started to turn away. "Then the pictures are going to Mark..." Jim replied. Dani sighed. It kept coming back to this. If someone saw her naked in the hallway it wasn't much worse than those pictures getting out but Jim said he'd let her in. Gathering herself up she quickly dropped her jeans and pulled off her blouse, standing in the hallway in her underwear. "All of it!" Jims voice demanded. Dani unclipped her bra from behind her and swept it and the panties off her hips in one motion. She stood before the doorway, purse in one hand, bundle of clothes in the other. "Ok, you got what you wanted, now let me in!" Suddenly she heard the 'ding' of the elevator. "Jim!! Let me in!" she hissed. She could hear voices as the elevator doors opened and just then Jim opened his door and pulled her inside. Dani threw her purse and clothes on the floor and sat on the bed. The stress and fear piled up in her and she started sobbing, using her hands to try to wipe the tears from her cheeks. She was surprised when Jims hand appeared holding a tissue. She took it gratefully but shied away when he sat next to her. "Shhh, it's ok," Jim soothed as she sobbed. He put the tissue box in her lap where she could find it and she pulled out several more. He put the other hand over her shoulder and gently hugged her to him. "It's gonna be ok, Dani. Today will be easier, you'll see." "You... you promise? I can't... do that again. I'm too sore!" "Sure, Dani, I know. Being tied up can really beat a girl up. I know you can't do that again, I don't want to do that every day. But I wanted you to know how serious I was about fucking you." Dani gave a snort, "Sure, you don't want to tie me up, you just want to rape me every day!" Now it was Jims turn to laugh. "If the orgasms you had yesterday were rape I don't think there'd be many guys going to jail! Listen, Dani, I am making you do this, and you don't have to like it, but we're going to do it anyway, and for whatever reason you do enjoy it. Now just come here and lay down with me a minute." Jim gently pulled Dani's arm and they lay down next to each other on the bed. Jim was down to his boxer briefs again and his arms felt good around her sore body. She didn't know what to think about this side of Jim. Yesterday he was like an animal, today he was being caring and gentle. "Jim, I don't get it. Why are you being so different from yesterday? Not that I mind! But... I... I'm really confused." "Dani, do you know what BDSM is?" "You mean like masters and slaves and leather and all that?" "Well, that's part of it, but not the whole thing. Look, in college and after I finished I... well, I got involved in that world and I really like it. What I did to you yesterday, the whole thing including your orgasms, that was the kind of BDSM 'play' that I love. It wasn't fair of me to do that to you without you knowing, but that was part of the turn on for me. You'd already agreed..." "You mean I'd been blackmailed!" Dani corrected. "Well, yes, but you did agree to what I demanded." "Ahhh, well, I guess I did, but only because you're blackmailing me with those pictures!" "That's true, but what I really wanted was to show you more of who you are sexually, Dani. I got involved in BDSM because I watched you in the snack shop. It was such an amazing turn on for me that I had to find a way to have that in my life. And I've found it. Dani, whether you want to admit it or not, you are naturally a submissive, you get turned on by having your body used like I did yesterday, and like Jack did back in high school." Dani was silent, trying to process what Jim was saying to her. She didn't want to say yes. All she knew about BDSM was whips and leather and scary looking freaks in porno movies. But Jim was right - the way he had taken her, how she had felt, the way she remembered her high school event - it made some sense if this was part of her. "Look," Jim said, "Don't take my word for it. Our deal is still on for today..." Dani tried to pull away. "Shhh, no, look. I promise I won't lay a rough hand on you today. I'll only touch you in the most gentle way you can imagine. But I will also order you to do things, to behave in certain ways. BDSM isn't all about rough sex, Dani, it's really about two people with different needs who can come together and trust each other. Will you trust me today?" "Well, you've still got the pictures so I guess I don't have any choice, do I?" Jim laughed at this. "No, I guess you don't. But do you agree to obey me?" "Yes Jim, I will obey you." Dani was puzzled. Saying those words sent the oddest thrill through her. It was sexual, but it wasn't like touching herself. It was... different. "Okay, first, go splash some water on your face and put yourself together a little. I think you need a minute to yourself and I won't take that away from you." Dani got up and walked to the bathroom. Somehow she knew she was walking around Jims hotel room naked but it just didn't matter. She'd been hypnotized once at a "magic show" a date took her to and this felt something like that had. She knew she could stop what was happening to her, but somehow she didn't want to and kept going along. She did as Jim suggested - the cool water on her face felt good and washed away the tears. She fixed her hair a little and made sure she looked as good as she could for Jim. 'Wait, am I primping for him?' she thought to herself. Returning to the room she stood at the foot of the bed and looked at the floor, hands held meekly in front of her. "I'm ready, Jim" "Good girl. First thing, you can't call me Jim. From now on, whenever you see me you will address me as 'Sir.' Are you going to obey?" "Yes... Sir," she answered, the same thrill from agreeing to obey tickling her. "Good, you're such a good girl Dani. Now come over here to the side of the bed where there's some room. And down on your knees, that's it." He moved over the bed and sat in front of her. She couldn't help but look at his big cock since it was right in front of her face - he'd taken off his shorts while she was in the bathroom. "Now, I want you to please my cock. I'm not going to touch you, and won't tell you how to do it, but what I'm ordering you to do is to make me feel good - to give me the best blowjob you've ever given anyone. Can you do that for me?" Dani nodded. Yes, she could do this. She loved the feel of a hard cock in her hands and in her mouth and she loved how excited and pleased her partners were. "Answer me when I ask you something Dani!" Jim said with what Dani was starting to call his 'strong voice.' "Yes Sir!" she responded quickly. She put her palms on Jims thighs and moved closer to him. She felt very sexy and seductive now that she was in more control of herself, despite her obedience to his wishes. She took a good look at his cock as she put one hand forward and gently grasped the shaft, sliding the skin up and down. Everything had been so overwhelming yesterday that she didn't really know what he looked like. He was cut, which she liked, and surprisingly to her he was shaved completely clean from his belly to under his balls. She'd never had a cock that was shaved before and she took his balls in her other hand, looking at the wrinkled flesh of the bag. She gently, very gently, squeezed the orbs and then grasped above them, pulling the sack down into a tight rounded sphere. Still jacking his cock slowly with one hand she leaned in and started licking his balls. She'd been told that attention to a mans balls was so awesome, and so few girls did it that Jim would have to enjoy it. As she pulled both balls into her mouth and gently massaged them with her tongue and lips she was rewarded with a moan and couldn't help giving a little smile. She loved that there were no hairs tickling her nose or getting in her mouth and she was able to focus all her attention on pleasing Jim. Pulling her mouth off his balls with a little 'pop' she stuck out her tongue and slowly licked from his balls all the way up to the head. Her tongue was dry by the time she reached his head but she found a drop of precum there that tasted like heaven. She swirled a combination of saliva and precum around his cockhead, marveling at the size of his cock and wondering how he had fucked her mouth with it yesterday. She rolled her tongue into a tight little tube and gently probed at the slit at the end. She tasted his precum and maybe a hint of piss, she felt the change in texture from the spongy head to the slick channel. She loved the groan he made at the invasion of this virgin part of his body. Pulling her tongue back she opened her mouth and slid the head of his cock into her mouth, stroking down to let the ridge slip past her lips so the spongy flesh was fully in her and her lips were wrapped around the firm shaft. She stopped there and sucked, not too hard, enough where he could feel it. Her tongue swirled around, tasting the precum as her suction pulled more out of his shaft. She felt the head swell, firming up under the pressure of her mouth. Moving her jaw she massaged the head of his cock with her mouth and was rewarded again with Jim saying 'Ohhhh fuck! Yesss, oh yes!' Releasing the suction, she started sliding the shaft in and out of her mouth, sliding the cock deeper and deeper, letting her saliva build up and wet the shaft and the head so it could slip through her lips with ease. Jims moans kept pace with her stroking and she knew he was enjoying every sensation she was giving him. As his cock slid to the back of her throat she gagged a bit, pulling back just a little. She kept stroking, kept his cock bumping the back of her throat to get accustomed to the sensation and the gagging eased. Having the cock so deep in her mouth her saliva glands were working overtime and she could feel the thick, slimy fluid in her throat. Sliding her lips slowly up and off the shaft she gather the saliva in her mouth and drooled it out over the head of his shaft, her stroking hand sliding wetly through the mess as she looked up at Jims face and pressed her cheek against the wet shaft, coating her face with her saliva. She let out a moan at the sensuous feeling of the hot wet cock on her face. She really did love this and she loved that Jim was letting her do it as she wanted. He was looked down at her with such a look of appreciation in his eyes that she felt like melting into them. Keeping her eyes on his she turned her head and sucked the side of his shaft into her mouth, sucking hard to generate some friction with his shaft. She moved her mouth in sync with her hand, still stroking the hard shaft. Her other hand had never left his balls and as the slimy saliva oozed down over his crotch she massaged his balls, making the sack slide wetly across her palm and fingers. Kinky Coffee "God damn it, Dani! Fuck that is good! Ohhhh, fuck! How do you do that! Ohhh, keep going, keep going, yesssss." Jim was in heaven. He couldn't believe the things Dani was doing to his cock and balls. He'd had some great blowjobs before but she was in a different league. Dani moved her head back up and slurped the head back into her mouth. In a few strokes she was again bumping the head against the back of her throat. Instead of backing away this time she adjusted the angle of Jims cock and her head and forced the head down into her throat. Moving her hand off the shaft she pushed down until her lips and nose pressed against Jims hips. Stroking her tongue she trigger her swallow reflex, causing her tongue and throat to ripple and pulse against the thick head and shaft filling her mouth. "Ohhh! Ohhh god! Oh, gonna... gonna... cum soon," Jim panted. Dani moved one wet hand down and started rubbing her hard clit. She'd been so focused on Jims cock that she had ignored her tingling pussy and she wanted to cum when her mouth was filled. "No baby, no touching!" Jim ordered, noticing where her hand had gone. Dani moved her hand back to the shaft and started stroking her mouth on and off the hard cock. She drew back to just having the tip in her pursed lips, tasting the precum leaking from the slit. She then slid down in one smooth motion to press against his hips. Back and forth, three, four, five times when Jim started groaning and almost shouting. "Godddd! Yesss, now... gonnna cum, cum, cumming, Yes!" Dani slid back as she felt the swollen shaft pulse in her mouth and held the head in her mouth, jacking the shaft with her hand and letting the jets of hot cum spray against the inside of her mouth and pool on her tongue and at the back of her throat. She was so turned on she decided to try something she'd seen on an internet porno. When Jim finished spurting and she let his cock slip from her lips she tilted her head back and let some breath out through her throat, gargling the slimy mess in her mouth, feeling bubbles rise from her mouth and spill down her cheeks and chin. 'God that feels good,' she thought as she focused her thoughts on how decadent, how dirty she looked, down on her knees in front of a stranger, gargling his cum. Her hands went back down to her pussy as she tilted her head forward and swallowed the mouthful of cum and spit, looking Jim in the eyes again. "I told you no touching your clit, Dani! Just because I came doesn't mean you don't listen to me and obey my commands." Dani snapped her hands off her pussy and looked at Jim in shock. Would he really stop her from playing with herself? Most men would beg to see her do this. "That was amazing, Dani. I ordered you to give me the best blowjob you'd ever done and I know you obeyed my order." Jim gave a sigh of pleasure, the sensations of the blowjob and his orgasm still fresh in his mind. "Now I want you to go in the bathroom and get cleaned up. I'm done with you today except for one more thing. I'll tell you that when you come out, and no touching your clit or pussy!" Dani stood up slowly, bracing her sore legs on Jims knees. She was so confused. Didn't Jim want to fuck now? He still hadn't fucked her once and her pussy was screaming for attention. She somehow knew not to beg him to fuck her - he'd made it clear she was to obey his commands and he'd said clean up and go. She went into the bathroom and wet a washrag to wipe her face and chest. She couldn't believe what a mess she'd made of herself. She washed her hands and used a little soap to get the smeared makeup and spit - and cum! - off her face. Once she was cleaned up she went back out into the room. Jim was looking at some papers on the desk, once again in his boxer briefs. Dani looked longingly at his shaft, still showing through the fabric, as she got dressed and pulled on her coat. She remembered his instructions from before. "Sir, I'm ready to go now." Jim put down his papers and came over to her. He put his hands around her and leaned in to kissed her, tasting the cum that still coated her mouth. 'God, why didn't I wash my mouth out?' Dani wondered, but Jim didn't pull away, he just kissed her harder and Dani felt her pussy throb with need. "You're such a good girl, Dani. You're doing exactly as I asked and I'm very proud of you." Danis heart thrilled with these words of praise. Mark was a nice guy and always said nice things to her but somehow this was different, better, far more fulfilling than being told she dressed pretty or made good coffee. "Now, here's what I want you to do next. First, no touching your clit or cumming tonight or tomorrow - not until you see me again - is that clear?" 'Noooooo!' Dani thought to herself, her shock visible in her widened eyes as she stared at him silently, but she nodded her head. "Answer me, Dani!" "Yes Sir, I understand Sir." "Second, I want you here, at this door, at exactly 3pm tomorrow. No being late, no being early, exactly 3pm. Do you understand?" Dani was ready this time although her mind was still spinning from the first order. "But Sir, I... Mark... he doesn't work Saturday afternoons." "That's not my problem, Dani. You need to be here at 3 as I ordered. I don't like repeating my commands, Dani." "No Sir, I'm sorry Sir." "Good girl. Now I know tonight is going to be hard for you. I want you to remember how important this is to me. I'll know if you disobey so don't think you can go ahead and masturbate and not tell me. I'm finished now, you can go." He turned back to his papers. "Yes Sir," she answered, turning for the door and walking out. As she walked to her car her mind was in turmoil. Her pussy had been wet after her blowjob but something about the command not to cum was making her pussy burn with need. She got in her car and went home, almost running two stop signs and sitting too long at a green light. At home she got under a cold shower until she was shivering but her pussy still pulsed with the need for an orgasm. She put on some pyjamas - 'No! Not the silky ones! Flannel! Yes, unsexy flannel! - then sat down to watch some TV to try and get her mind away from her bodys demands. She woke suddenly to the sound of the door opening. For a moment she felt disoriented and thought Jim was going to walk around the corner but it was Mark coming in from closing the coffee shop. "Hey baby, how you doing?" "Oh... Mark... I... I fell asleep on the couch and woke up when you came in." "Mmm, sorry I woke you up. Are you feeling alright? You've seemed distracted and run down the last couple of days." "Ahh, maybe just a bit of a cold, Mark. You know how those are." "Awww, poor baby. Let me get you some cold medicine." "No! No, I... uhhh... took some already. I think that's what knocked me out." "Well, ok. You sleep in tomorrow, I'll go work morning shift. Maybe you'll feel better in the afternoon and we can go out or something. We've had a great week at the shop!" "Oh, thank you Mark, that will help alot. But... umm... Jackie asked me to drive her mother over to Darlington tomorrow afternoon. She... ahhh, has to work and can't do it herself. I don't have to leave until 2:30 though. Maybe we can have some lunch after you leave the shop?" 'Oh god! Oh god! Please Mark, stop me, tell me not to go!' Dani begged in her mind, knowing that she didn't have the will to resist Jim unless Mark helped her. "Mmm, ok, it's nice of you to help Jackie." Mark was disappointed but didn't want to get in the way of Danis plans. "We'll go out later when you get back." "I... ahh... don't know how late I'll be, Mark. Jackie said it's some kind of meeting - it might go kind of late." Dani hated lying to Mark - he was so good to her - but everything was happening too fast and she didn't know what else to do.. Mark frowned. He worked so many evenings he had little time to spend with Dani. 'Still,' he thought to himself, 'I need to support her.' "Ok, baby, I'll be here when you get home. We'll see what time it is and figure it out from there." They went to bed and Mark snuggled up behind her curled up body. She knew he wanted sex but didn't ask for it because she said she was sick. Even his body close to her made her still needy pussy pulse so she said he was too hot and shooed him across the bed. She heard his breathing quickly settle into a sound sleep - he worked too much! - but she was now wide awake. Between the two naps she'd had and the reawakened need in her pussy she couldn't relax and let herself drift off to sleep. She tossed and turned for hours. Getting up to drink some water, then getting up again to pee. She looked in the refrigerator but didn't want food. She fluffed her pillow and later dropped it off the bed because it was too thick. Finally sleep caught up with her and she drifted off but this time the dreams were right with her, dreams of falling, waking herself with the feel of hitting the mattress. She groaned and rolled over, so tired she fell asleep again. Dreams of flying, but too low, trying to get higher, get free. She barely heard the alarm go off in the morning but woke enough to feel relief when she realized she didn't have to get up. She fell back asleep instantly. When she finally woke she yawned and stretched, refreshed despite her restless night until she looked at the clock. 'Nine Fourty-Three! I've got to get up and... and...' but she realized she didn't. She didn't have a shift at the coffee shop and she could hang out with Mark after he got off at 11 until... until she had to be with Jim at 3. The memory of Jim triggered her memory of what she did with him and that ignited the fire in her pussy again. She groaned with frustration and rolled out of bed before it got any worse and she let herself go. She used the toilet and then started the shower. She made the water hot out of habit and didn't realize until she started soaping her body that feeling the warm water and the slick soap would make it harder - so much harder! - to obey her command from Jim. She groaned and dropped forward to lean against the wall, letting the warm spray run down her back... and felt the stream of warm water run down her ass crack and trickle across her pussy! Since when was she so sensitive? She took a shower every day and had never felt so sexual, so needy. 'Maybe,' she thought to herself, part of her screaming no even as she did, 'I can just rub my pussy just a little bit, just to take the edge off.' She put her hand down to her clit and touched it, jumping when the spike of sensation hit her. She cupped herself, covering her pussy, deperately trying to keep herself from giving in to her urge to masturbate, trying hard to just satisfy a fragment of her need to cum. She started crying from the need and finally she broke down, frantically rubbing at her pussy and clit and then spasming into the most intense orgasm of her life, one so strong that her legs couldn't hold her and she fell to her knees in the shower, the spray washing over her as she again cupped her spasming cunt, still crying with the intense release. After a few minutes she finished recovering from the orgasm, still amazed at how intense it had been, and finished her shower normally. She put herself together with extra attention to make sure she would be attractive to Jim... 'No! To Mark! I meant Mark!' she lied to herself. She put on some sexy underwear but didn't bother with anything fancy with her clothes. She looked at the time and realized she had time to call Jackie before she went to meet Jim. She called and asked Jackie to cover for her just in case Mark checked up on her alibi. Jackie was one of her oldest friends in town and didn't ask why she needed the excuse but Dani let her think it was some surprise for Mark. 'It sure would be a surprise if he found out!' Dani thought. Her lunch and afternoon with Mark was fine but somehow she couldn't help comparing his behavior to Jims at every turn. Every passive action burned at her. When the waitress messed up his order and he shrugged it off she wanted to scream at him to stand up for himself. When he meekly asked Dani to rub his shoulders she did it not out of love, but out of pity for not just ordering her to do it. At the same time Dani was amazed at herself for feeling this way. She'd always been a little bothered by Mark but could never put her finger on why. She thought she'd really wanted and needed his steadiness, his calm demeanor, and his soft, loving attention. But now that she'd experienced just a taste of Jims behavior she wondered if maybe she wanted something different, something... more intense? She looked at the clock and saw it was already Two Thirty-Five. She didn't dare be late this time so she jumped up. "I've got to go! If Jackies mom is late for her meeting it's gonna be trouble. If I'm late, don't wait up baby, you've got morning shift again tomorrow!" "Ok babe, drive careful!" Mark answered from the couch where he was watching a college football game. 'God, he didn't even kiss me!' Dani fumed as she walked out. She jumped in her car and drove directly to the hotel. As she parked she looked at her cell phone. Two Fourty-Six. Too early. She kept glancing at the phone, distressed by how slowly the minutes clicked by. Finally she got out of her car and walked toward the hotel lobby. Walking in she looked again. Two Fifty-Two. Nodding to the desk clerk who just ignored her she sat down on a lobby couch and kept glancing at her phone. Suddenly Jim walked in through the doors and headed for the elevators. Dani jumped up and followed him, glancing at the time and seeing it was Two Fifty-Five. As Jim stepped into the elevator he turned and looked at Dani with a cold expression on his face. The look made her freeze. "I said Three O'Clock." The elevator doors closed in Danis face. Humiliated, she walked back to the couch and sat down. Now the desk clear was looking at her, clearly wondering what that had been all about. Dani felt humiliated under his scrutiny. Surely he knew why she was here! She turned her attention to her phone. Two Fifty-Six. Two Fifty-Six. Two Fifty-Six. Two Fifty-Seven! Fifty-Seven. Fifty-Seven. She couldn't stand it, she had to move! She went to the elevators and punched the floor button. As she got off she looked again. Two Fifty-Eight. She walked the wrong way down the hall to the window at the end. She turned and walked the length of the hall to the other end. Two Fifty-Nine! Oh God, she can't be late, not after this! She trotted down the hall and stopped at his door. She looked at the phone, Two Fifty-Nine. She stared at the numbers, willing them to flip to 3pm. Waiting, waiting, focused on nothing but the time until - Finally! - the display flipped to 3pm and she tapped on the door. And waited. And waited. And waited. She looked at her phone again. Three Oh-One! She knocked again, louder this time. And waited. Suddenly the door opened and Jim stood there. "I heard your first knock, Dani." He stood in the doorway, blocking her way in. "I... I'm sorry... Sir. I thought maybe I didn't do it loud enough." "You need to trust me to do what's right for you, always. Do you trust me, Dani?" "Yes Sir, I do. I... I kind of have to." "That's right, Dani, you have to. Come in," he said, stepping aside. "Strip," he commanded as she entered the room. He stood watching her as she took off her clothes piece by piece and carefully folded them on the chair. She didn't know why she took such care - the clothes were nothing special - but she somehow thought this would please him. "Feet apart, hands behind your head." She complied quickly, realizing this was 'strong Jim' again. "Yes Sir," she acknowledged. "I didn't ask you a question, Dani. You speak when you're spoken to, understand?" "Ye... Yes Sir, sorry Sir" "And that's another thing. You keep using that word 'sorry.' You know my rules, you disobeyed. What are you sorry for?" "I... I mean... I was apologizing, Sir." "Apologies mean nothing, Dani. When you break a rule, you are disciplined. When the discipline is done you have learned an important lesson and no apology is appropriate. Do you understand what I'm explaining to you?" Dani could imagine what 'discipline' he was talking about and quickly looked around the room for a leather whip or some other device but saw nothing out of the ordinary. "I think you mean that if I'm punished - disciplined - that I'll be forgiven? Sir!" "Not forgiven, Dani, but the slate is wiped clean. You don't need to apologize, or act chastised, or change anything else about yourself - except the misbehavior that earned you the discipline in the first place. Now, is speaking out of turn the only instruction of mine that you've disobeyed?" With all that had happened over the last fifteen minutes, all the stress over arriving on time Dani's mind was blank. "Yes Sir, I've obeyed Sir. I was here at 3pm Sir." Jim stepped up to Dani and put his hand on her pussy. His hand felt warm and probing and good and... and... Dani remembered that she'd let herself cum in the shower! She blushed deeply and lowered her face, hoping that Jim wouldn't realize what had happened. "Dani, I told you I'd know if you lied. Did you lie to me about breaking another rule?" "Yes Sir, I'm sorry Si..." she gasped as she used the word he had just instructed her not to use. Not trusting herself to say anything more she stayed silent, looking at the floor, not daring to look up and meet his eyes. Jim was silent. He walked over to the desk and shifted some paper, then came back to her. "What kind of discipline would be appropriate for not obeying my rules, Dani?" "I... I don't know Sir." "That's right, you don't know. I make the decisions about what discipline is appropriate, and when it's appropriate. Do you feel the need to be disciplined for disobeying me, Dani?" "Yes Sir, I do Sir." "Then tell me the whole thing, Dani. Tell me what rules you broke and ask me - no, beg me to discipline you so that you'll do better in the future." Dani's face was flaming now, she was blushing with shame from disappointing Jim. She felt the same heat in her pussy and had stopped wondering about why or how she reacted this way to Jim and the way he treated her, she just accepted it as part of what it meant to be with him. "Sir, I broke two rules. This morning, during my shower, I accidentally rubbed my pussy until I came. And when I arrived here I spoke out of turn. Please discipline me so that I can do better in the future." "You broke three rules! You also lied to me about breaking only one rule! And I'd hardly call what you said begging." "Yes Sir! I forgot, Sir! Yes, I broke three rules Sir. I came when you told me not to, I spoke out of turn and I lied about breaking the first rule. Please Sir, I beg of you, please do whatever you need to do so I know better next time. Please help me be a better girl for you!" Jim had manipulated Dani to where she didn't even question her words or his power over her. "That's better." He moved to the bed and sat down. "You may put your arms down. Come here and lay across my lap." Dani stepped across to where he sat and awkwardly laid across his lap. Her body hung down so her head almost touched the floor and her legs were suspended, pushing her bottom up into the air. She had a very good idea about what was going to happen to her and she was in turmoil. She knew it would hurt, but she actually wanted to feel the discipline. In some weird way Jim had gotten her to want this more than anything else right now. She wanted to be freed from knowing she'd disappointed him. Without a word Jim started spanking Dani's bare bottom. He used firm, but not brutal slaps to turn each cheek pink, then red, then her upper thighs were red, then they were really stinging. Kinky Couple's Night Alone It was 6pm on a Friday evening, their kid was away for the weekend and her husband was late. Just as she was beginning to worry the phone rang, and she was glad to hear her husband say he was on his way back, he had stopped to collect some things on the way, but before he hung up he asked of her, "Meet me on our bed, nude." Smiling to herself she put the phone down, walked up to their room and stripped, lying back naked on the bed, awaiting her husband's arrival. She didn't have to wait long, she soon heard the door open, and as her husband came up the stairs he called to her, "Shut your eyes and sit." Shutting her eyes and perching on the edge of the bed. She wondered about what had been collected. She heard her husband enter the room, then felt him softly tie a blindfold round her head. His breath and lips brushed her ear as he leaned in to whisper "I love you, do you trust me?" A shiver ran down her spine as she nodded, of course she trusted him. His hand softly cupped the back of her head, fingers entwining with her hair as his lips brushed hers. She leant into the kiss, their lips parting as they pressed together, tongues darting into each other's mouth, his other hand going to tease her breasts. Breaking the kiss he gently pushed her down, laying her on the bed, legs wide and arms above her head. She heard the slight jangle of metal as he took out a pair of cuffs, feeling the cold metal close around her wrists as he cuffed her to the bed. His lips brushed her neck, causing another shiver to run down her spine as he took her left thigh in his hands. Slowly his fingers trailed down the bare skin of her leg, causing more shivers to run through her body until, finally, he reached her ankle. Gently pulling her leg aside she felt the silk caress her ankle as he tied it to the corner of the bed. After this was repeated with her other ankle, she shivered again as his fingers brushed her already damp slit. She smiled as she felt something damp and cool being gently massaged into her pubic hair, knowing what was to come. Sliding one finger in her, causing her to moan softly in pleasure, he began to gently shave away the hair. After a few strokes he slid another finger in, eliciting another, louder, moan of pleasure. Just before he finished he slid those fingers in and out, round and round, causing her to nearly cry out. Having shaved her totally bald he took his fingers away and gently cleaned and dried her off, leaving her smooth to the touch. "Mmmmm god, I Love you" she moaned as his lips brushed her clit. He continued to lick, suck, kiss and tease her all down there, causing her to moan loudly and writhe in her bonds. "Kiss me... Take Me..." she begged, unable to cope with the constant teasing. Smiling he kissed up her body, teasing her navel with his tongue, wrapping his lips and tongue round her nipples, nibbling softly at her neck, until finally he pressed his lips to hers. They kissed passionately as he slowly slid deep into her, causing her to groan loudly in pleasure into his mouth, her whole body shivering, burning for him. Breaking the kiss, still lying atop her, deep inside her warm, wet, welcoming passage, he slowly pulled up the blindfold so she could see. Smiling she begged "Ohhhh fuck me, Hard, Please, I need it." Happy to comply he placed his hands either side of her, leaning deep into her and began to thrust his hips, causing her to buck and writhe, moaning and screaming his name, crying for him to go harder, faster. Leaning down onto her, thrusting hard, deep and slow he reached up and uncuffed her wrists. Immediately she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close, digging her fingers into his back as he thrust faster. In the heights of passion she latched her mouth to his shoulder, biting down hard as he pounded deep and fast within her, getting her to peak again and again. With a groan he bit back on her neck, before leaning up, going deeper, her hands roaming round to grasp and tease his nipples. "unhh I'm going to cum" he cried as she screamed his name out, her hips bucking as be thrust fast and hard. Finally with a cry he collapsed upon her, cumming hard within her, causing her to cry out as she climaxed with him. Arms wrapped round each other they held tight together, whispering "I love you" in the other's ear...