13 comments/ 235787 views/ 92 favorites Girl Interrupted By: Goldeniangel Olivia watched the time tick by, the gag in her mouth was making her drool. She couldn't wait until the ice finally melted and she would be able to get at the key, unlock herself and masturbate to orgasm. After her last boyfriend she'd started getting into some kinkier stuff after reading online about it, and although she didn't have anyone to try any of it with her, she found that self-bondage was almost as much fun. Right now, her roommate was out for the evening and so she had the time to handcuff herself with the key in a block of ice, and then as soon as it had melted, she would play with herself. At the moment there were vibrators stuffed into her ass and her pussy, but they were on low... she was leaking pussy juices as she waited for her release and the great orgasm would that would follow. Closing her eyes, she imagined that she had a malicious lover who was torturing her sexually like this... keeping her pussy vibrating and alert without giving her completion. After this he would whip her tits and pussy, put on her nipple clamps and fuck her ass while turning the vibrator in her pussy up all the way... the thought of all of it made her writhe on the bed in lust. "Olivia?" Her eyes flew open in a panic... worse than her roommate, that was her ex-boyfriend's voice, "Olivia, I came to get my jersey. I know I said you could keep it, but I just need it for the week..." his voice trailed off as he opened her bedroom door to see his girlfriend, naked and restrained with toys buzzing in both her holes, struggling to get out of handcuffs. Absolutely shocked, Doug just stared at her. The Olivia he knew had been a bit of a prude, she hadn't liked to give head, she certainly didn't do anal, and she definitely didn't do anything like this. Her entire body was stretched out, a thin sheen of sweat covering it, with her ankles and wrists restrained at each end of the bed. As she writhed, her breasts bouncing, trying to reach the ice which hadn't melted completely, her breasts jiggled enticingly. Stepping forward, Doug examined the whole elaborate set up as she struggled and screamed at him from behind the gag; he ignored her muffled cries as he realized exactly what she'd done. Grinning at her, he took the ice out of reach of her fingers, "It's not going to be melted yet for awhile anyway." he told her. Looking around, he found the box on the side of the bed that was filled with her toys, raising his eyebrows he whistled at the extensive collection. Smiling, he turned back to her and started to get undressed, she screamed at him from behind her gag... ok so she thought this would be more fun with another person of course, but she didn't mean it to be her ex boyfriend! They'd broken up because she'd seen him kissing another girl at one of the frat parties, and drunk or not she wasn't going to stand for that. And now he was going to take advantage of her. Doug smiled down at her, "You might not want it now, but you're going to be begging for it soon..." she screamed at him some more as he reached down and picked up one of the whips, "I never figured you to be this kinky Olivia... guess you never really know a person as well as though think you do!" And with that he brought the whip down on her right tit. Shrieking with pain now, he'd hit her much harder than she'd ever hit herself, Olivia began to writhe in painful pleasure as he rained blows down on her tits. He had good aim, hitting her swollen nipples often. Slowly the blows moved down her stomach and onto her mound, then onto her inner thighs and occasionally slapping wetly against her pussy. Smiling still, he dropped the whip and got between her legs, examining the toys that were imbedded in her body. Turning up the one in her ass a little, he started to pump the one in her pussy in and out of her body, without increasing the vibration. Olivia wanted to cry as the sensations spread through her, in some ways she did want to beg him to get her off, she wanted him to play with her helpless body... anything if she could just cum. In fact, right now, she'd suck him off happily if he'd just let her cum. Instead he pressed the vibrator slowly back into her, looking up at her face, "If you're good, I'll let you cum sooner than later," he told her, "I'm going to undo your leg restraints, but only because I want to reposition you... if you're bad, you'll regret it!" he waggled a finger at her mockingly. Taking each ankle, he locked them back into place at the headboard, so that she was almost bent in half, her legs spread wide on either side of her body. Now her pussy was split completely open and the vibrators were pressing into the most interesting places in her body... this was a position she could never have put herself in on her own. Doug seemed to be the most curious about the vibrator in her ass, probably because she'd never let him put so much as a finger there before. This new position gave him a wonderful view, and he started to pump it in and out of her... her body protested, she never actually moved it around inside of her. The bumps and ridges on it rubbed against her insides and she wriggled as much as she was able to. Grinning at her, Doug pulled clamps from her box of toys, there were three and they were all connected by a chain. Putting his mouth to her right nipple, he sucked on it until it was completely hard before attaching the clamp. Then he tightened it until she was screaming again; when he repeated the process on her left nipple she felt tears sparking in her eyes as the sharp jolts of pain that were spreading from her poor squashed nipples. Her hips bucked when he started to suck on her clit, tickling it with his tongue and bringing her to the brink of orgasm... and then he tightened the clit on it and tears streamed down her face as he tightened it almost unbearably. Pulling back to admire his handiwork, he reached down and picked up a paddle. Steadily, he began spanking her with it, turning her ass a bright pink as she yelped and whimpered behind the gag. Every time her body jerked it would cause the clamps to pull on each other because of the chain, and she was jolted with a fresh bolt of agony from her squashed organs. Finally he stopped. Then he pulled the vibrator from her ass and started undoing his pants. Olivia felt a fresh bolt of fear course through her, he was much bigger than the very small vibrator she'd been using, and that was the biggest thing she'd ever had in her ass. He grinned as she started struggling a little, and turned up the vibration of the vibrator in her pussy. While she jerked in pleasure, he lined up the tip of his dick with her asshole, pressing in. With every inch that he buried himself, he turned up the vibrator in her pussy a little more; he could actually feel the vibrations through the walls of her body. It felt fantastic, especially as her tight ass engulfed him. Then he began taking turns between turning up the vibrator and tugging on the chain connecting the clamps, making her twitch in alternating pain and pleasure. When the vibrator was at its highest intensity, he plunged the last few inches of his dick home, making her shriek in combined pain and pleasure. Her whole body felt like it was swamped with sensation, the two extremes intermingling until she couldn't tell which was which. Roughly he started fucking her ass, spearing her with his dick and stretching her obscenely with every thrust. Her breasts bounced wildly, pulling on the chain so that her clit ached and the vibrator inside her pulsed and was pressed forward with every thrust. When she started to cum the vibrator was even more intense against the sensitive walls of her pussy, and her clit swelled up in its confines, making her shriek with renewed pain as her orgasm flowed over her. Doug pulled the gag off of her so he could listen to her shriek her orgasm in a dying voice, her throat was sore and dry from all the yelling she'd been doing behind the gag. With a final brutal thrust he spilled his cum into her ass, sighing in completion as her hole gripped him even tighter. Leaning down, he kissed her tear-stained face before replacing the gag in her protesting mouth. He didn't fasten it tightly, but she couldn't spit it out either. "You know," he whispered in her ear, "Chrissy kissed me, but you didn't stick around long enough to watch me push her off and call her a slut... wish you had. And I wish I'd known you like it like this! Invite me over to play with toys any time you want." Popping his dick out of her ass, he grabbed a small butt-plug from her box and fit it into her ass, it would keep his cum in her until she took it out. Leaving the vibrator in her on high, he took off the clamps from her tits and nipples, the renewed pain and intense pleasure in pussy made her cum again. When she finally stopped, Doug was gone and the melted key was right next to her fingers. As she undid her restraints her body collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted and fulfilled. Later that night, she would dig out his phone number again. Girl Interrupted Knock, knock. "Oh great, who in the heck is here?" I mutter to myself as I hurriedly jump up from the bed where I had been lying and throw on a robe so I can answer the door. "Damn people" I say under my breath as I tie the pink knee length robe to cover my naked body. I hear another knock "I'm coming!" I yell so they won't knock again and mutter to myself, ,"Well I would have been if you hadn't shown up." I'm definitely not happy that the day I had decided to masturbate all day was also the day someone decided to come visit. Everyone knew DH was going to be gone and I had no plans with anyone. "Who in the hell is it?!" was the words I was muttering angrily as I stomped to the door. I pasted on a slightly tired smile and opened the door. "Oh, J, it's you, DH isn't here, he was going to the football game today, I thought you knew." J stood there a step down from me and I still had to look up, damn I keep forgetting how tall he is. "Oh, he never told me, he must have forgotten. We had plans to go play some basketball. When will he be back?" J said looking kind of forlorn and kind of cute. I felt bad that DH had stood him up; though I'm sure it had just slipped his mind. "He won't be back till around 6, I think. Its 3:30 now, um, why don't you come in and you can wait for him?" I moved out of the way so J could come in the whole time berating myself in my mind for not asking him to leave. My mind kept going back to the fun I was having in my bedroom. Looks like I'll have to wait on all that, damn. "Why don't you sit down and grab the remote while I get dressed, I wasn't really expecting company today. I'll only be a few moments." "Okay," J said as he made himself comfortable on the couch. "Are you sure you don't mind me staying?" "No, it's no problem, I'm sure DH will feel like an ass when he realizes what he did. It'll be fine. Want something to drink?" "Sure" I turned without thinking about the location of the fridge and opened the door and bent over without bending my knees to grab a bottle of juice on the bottom shelf. It didn't occur to me what I had done until I stood up and I froze. I knew for a fact that from his vantage point on the couch J was able to see everything I just did and that he would have seen right up my robe as I bent over. I know this for a fact because I had done it to DH many times before. Maybe I was lucky, maybe he didn't see, yeah, maybe he turned blind in the last 30 seconds. I closed the fridge door and decided to handle it the only way I knew how. To act like nothing had happened. I turned around and froze at J's look, damn, ignoring it was not going to work. I recognized that look, it was lust and desire and surprise all rolled into one. Okay, I need to focus, just give him the drink and I'll go get some clothes on and we'll forget this ever happened. Sure, that'll work. "Is apple juice okay?" I ask him as I walk toward him slowly making sure not to wiggle my hips or act provocative in anyway, just get to the bedroom and by the time you get back he'll have forgotten this. "Yeah, thanks Sweet," he says huskily as he takes the drink from my hand and stares into my eyes. Damn, I never noticed his eyes before, look away, I have to look away! Our fingers brush and at first I jump and then realize how foolish I must have looked. "Sorry, must have been static electricity" I say softly and then I retreat quickly to my bedroom refusing to look back at him. I get into my room and I lean against the door as I close it. Oh my God, what is going on? J's attracted to me? I've never thought of him that way. He is very handsome, but he's married! Damn, so am I! What the hell is going on? I need to get these thoughts out of my head. I look at the bed and the vibrator that I had been using just ten minutes before is still lying there. I was really close before and if I finish quickly he'll have no clue and I'll get these thoughts out of my head. I grab the vibrator and I lean against the door just in case, of what I'm not sure, and I slide it in my puss that has gotten even wetter since I first left the room. I switch it on and I bite my lip to keep myself quiet as I fuck my puss with it, damn it feels so good. My mind slips into fantasy as it normally does and suddenly its J I'm fucking as I cum. Oh....relief, now I know I'll be good. And I set down my vibe that is now soaked and I reach for the towel to clean up the proof between my thighs of what I have just done. A soft knock on the door I'm leaning on. "Sweet, are you okay in there?" J asks from the other side of the door. Oh God, what did he hear? I think as my eyes go wide and I squeak out "Yes, I'm fine." "Are you sure? It sounded like you fell against the door." "I'm sure" I say and then I don't know what possessed me, but I opened the door and looked up at him. I was just leaning against it to, um, grab this towel." I say as I hold up the towel to show him. He doesn't look at the towel though; he's looking at my breasts that are showing because I had somehow untied the robe while I was masturbating. How the fuck did I do that? I grab the lapels and quickly close it wishing the ground would swallow me whole at that moment. "Weren't you supposed to be getting dressed?" J said as he looked over behind me at the bed. "Yes, why?" he couldn't' see the vibrator, could he? "Then, why is your vibe out on the bed?" Please would lightning just strike me down NOW! I turned red from the tips of my toes all the way to my hairline. I was wishing for a tsunami to sweep through and save me or a forest fire to start, but no such luck. I closed my eyes as I composed myself as much as I could and when I opened them I refused to look up. "Um, uh, I, uh, was just putting it away. I had it out before you came and you know what, it's none of your business." I said the last part as I looked up at J and what I saw made me shiver. His smile was overshadowed by the desire clearly showing in his eyes. I knew how a man looked when he wanted me and J seemed to want me more at that moment than anyone I had ever been with. I went to close the door, "I need to get dressed." "Okay, Sweet, if you say so, but one thing." He said as his hand rested on the door showing him to be clearly stronger than I was as I waited for him to say what he wanted to say. I looked up at him expectantly. "If you want a man to believe what you say, you shouldn't masturbate against a door while he's in your house and then call out his name as you cum." He smiled as he said that and just stood there as I gasped. I had been so sure I had been quiet, but I had been busted. Damn, where is that tsunami? A tornado? Nothing? Why am I stuck in this situation and wanting to kiss my husband's friend when I should not be? I refused to look at J. "I don't know what you're talking about. I think you misheard, I hit my toe on the dresser and you must have thought you heard me say your name. I didn't." I looked at him stubbornly and yet almost pleadingly as I hoped this would end the discussion and he would leave so I could get dressed. "Oh, I don't think so, Sweet," J said as he opened the door completely and I backed away from him as he advanced on me. "I think that you were masturbating as you thought of me, that you came with my name on your lips, that you want me." He backed me into the wall next to the bed, my hands up in front of me in a feeble attempt to hold him off as he placed his arms on either side of me. "Just admit the truth, Sweet" he whispers as he looks at me and I stare stubbornly back at him. "No" I say as I draw myself to my full height as I look up at him and then away, "You have no proof." He tenses and at that moment I realize that I have given him an opening and yet I'm not sure for what. "You want me to find proof?" He says almost laughing as he looks down at me. "Yes" I say, the dare clearly in my voice believing he had no proof to find. He leans forward and I freeze as I watch him advance, my eyes focus on his lips as he draws closer and my eyes close. He doesn't kiss me, he whispers in my ear "Don't move, I'll show you my proof" My eyes fly open and I watch his arm move down the wall, lower till it grazes my outer thigh and I jump. "I said don't move" he says again and I nod as I focus all my senses on what his hand is doing. My breathing quickens as I feel him slide his hand up my thigh, underneath my robe, sliding across my inner thigh and I jump as he encounters my cum that is still there from when I came. He doesn't stop there, he goes even higher to the apex of my thighs and his hand slips into my wetness and I moan as his fingers slide so easily into me. He withdraws his fingers and leans his head back as he looks at me and brings his fingers up to his mouth, "this is my proof" and he licks his fingers as I watch him. Something in my look must have shown him something for he stopped and he offered me his hand soaked with my juices. Without thinking I took his fingers into my mouth, my eyes staring back at him as I licked and sucked them clean. As His eyes darkened at that moment I knew there was no turning back. J grabbed my hands in his and held them against the wall as he leaned forward and kissed me. My eyes closed and I moaned into his mouth, losing myself in the kiss. Whatever resistance I had had when I had backed away from him was gone. All I could think of now was how much I wanted him. I had never thought of him that way before and yet now that was the only thing on my mind. He stopped kissing me long enough to untie my robe completely, it fell to the floor and I was naked in front of him. He looked at me as moved me toward the bed "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm sure" "Good." He said as his arm wrapped around my waist pulling me to him, his other hand at the nape of my neck as he holds me and at first we do nothing. He leans his head down to my hair and breathes in deeply as we stand there. My eyes close and I'm nervous about what we are going to do, but he makes me feel safe and I relax and finally I tilt my head back to look at him. My eyes close as he moves so quickly, his lips on mine and he kisses me hard and deep, leaving me breathless and yet I want more. My hands are around his waist as he presses against me and his hands go to my bottom and pull me against him, lifting me as we kiss. The kiss breaks and I lean my head back farther as he starts to kiss my neck and I melt against him wanting more as he slowly kisses down to the valley between my breasts. He sinks lower in front of me, my hands go to his shoulders to hold myself up since my knees have gone weak. His soft kisses on my chest continue as his hands slide up to cup my breasts, caressing them, holding them as his mouth moves from one to the other. My nipples grow hard beneath his touch, tightening and are so very sensitive as I moan and whimper. He teases them by lightly tracing them with his tongue before he takes them in his mouth. He doesn't realize what he's doing to me as he tweaks one nipple between his fingers and sucks the other into his mouth. My hands tighten on his shoulders and I cum gasping as my whole body quivers. My head leans forward and I watch him through half closed eyes knowing he's just getting started. He looks up at me as he starts to kiss even lower and sinks to his knees before me. The bed is right behind me and I lean against it spreading my legs slightly for him as his mouth brushes the lips of my puss and I gasp as I hear and feel him moan at the contact. I was so wet already from cumming and his mouth opened to taste me as my hands went to his hair and I lifted my leg to wrap around his shoulder to spread myself wider for him. His tongue slips into my puss, tasting me and moves up to my clit as I moan. Already so sensitive and swollen from my masturbation from earlier and my all consuming arousal that now I feel every touch and caress. His hands spread my lips leaving my clit open for his tongue to lick, flick and tease and I cum so quick and hard it surprises me as my hands tighten in his hair. I pull him toward me as my cum gushes out of my puss and into his mouth. He seems to not be able to get enough of my taste and keeps sucking my juices as I writhe on the bed gasping in moaning. I'm laying on the bed completely now as I wrap both my legs around his head as he makes me cum over and over again, drinking all the juices that flow from my puss and making me moan and scream in pleasure as he keeps licking and sucking. Finally I can take no more and as he raises his head to look at me I tell him "My turn" and I unwrap my legs from around his head. He lets me pull him onto the bed and then I roll him onto his back as I climb on top of him, my breasts dangling in his face. I lean down and kiss him as I slide down his body till I get to the front of his pants which are already tight and I caress him through the material teasing him as I look at him. His eyes haven't left me, they seems to be memorizing every moment, every detail. I unfasten his pants and pull the zipper down, but I can't wait to pull them off before my hands delve inside his boxers and bring out his hard cock, mmmmm, it looks so good and I lean forward just to take a taste and as I look in his eyes my tongue flicks the tip and swirls around it. He moans and closes his eyes and I smile. I slide his pants the rest of the way down and come back to what I want. My hands skim up his inner thighs taking my time as my fingers caress his balls and then move up to hold his cock. I slide my hands up and down very lightly and then tighten a bit as I lean forward. He can feel my breath on his cock as my hands move up and down on him, and then I move even closer letting my tongue touch and taste him, licking up and down the shaft, but refusing to take him inside my mouth. I move lower lifting his cock up a bit as my mouth moves down to his balls and I lick and suck them making him arch his back and moan in pleasure. I love hearing him as he moans, knowing how much he enjoys it and yet how sensitive they get. His hands go to my hair, sliding into it as I pleasure him and he pulls me up and away from the delightful torture and to his cock that is aching to feel my mouth. I let him guide me at first, but then his hands loosen as my tongue touches the tip. I look up at him as so slowly I let his cock enter my mouth; I watch his eyes close as my mouth wraps around him and my tongue moves beneath as I go up and down on his cock, going deeper each time. His hands tighten in my hair feeling me go up and down on his cock, my eyes close and I moan as I enjoy the taste and feel. My one hand is wrapped around the base of his cock while the other is cupping and massaging his balls as I suck him. I feel his body start to tense and tighten as he gets closer and he moans "Here it comes, baby" and I keep going and my tongue flicks the bottom of his shaft over and over again. He starts to cum and my mouth tightens a bit and his hips move as he holds my head and starts to fuck my mouth as his cum spurts out and I moan at the taste. He keeps cumming as he thrusts in and out of my mouth and I swallow it all, every last drop until finally he relaxes and his hands fall from my hair. I look up at him marveling at how sated he looks and I release his cock from my mouth. My hand goes to my lips and I feel a drop of cum that must have dribbled out and with my thumb I wipe it off and as I look up I see he's watching me as I can't resist licking it. I crawl up and curl against his side as we both recover and he wraps his arm around me. I lay my head on his chest and my hand also as I close my eyes. Damn......... I'm not sure how long we lay there on the bed, me naked and he still wearing his shirt; I hear music coming from the side table and I jump. It's DH calling and without even thinking I get on my knees and reach over top J as I grab the phone. Thank god my breathing had finally slowed, damn, why did he have to call now? "Hi honey, how's the game going?" "It's over, we won" "Oh, that's great DH, when will you be home?" Yeah, how long do I have to clean up, I raise my hand to my head as I realize what I have done and who I'm naked and leaning over. I look over at J and he smiles weakly at me and his hand slides up to my back, stroking it. "Well, the guys want to go out for dinner and since we don't have any plans, would that be okay?" He sounded so hopeful that I smiled at how cute he was and then I gave a warning look back at J because his hand was starting to travel lower and lower and I really didn't need any distractions. "We didn't have any plans," I said as I reached behind me to grab J's hand and stop it from going any lower. Oh, I can feel myself starting to get horny again, how did he do that? "What time will you be home?" "Probably about" "ohhhhh" I gasp into the phone because J has leaned forward and sucked my nipple into his mouth and his tongue, wow, I need to focus, DH is on the phone! "Sweet? Are you okay?" I'm not sure what came over me, but I let him continue, my hand holding his head in place as I answered DH. "Uh yeah," I was just distracted by your friend sucking on my nipple, nothing much. No! I can't say THAT to him, yeesh. "I just hit my toe on the dresser and it hurt" I added a bit of whine to my voice to make it believable as I moved and was now straddling J, my knees sinking into the bed on either side of him. "So, um, what time will you be home?" I asked, keeping my voice as level as possible. "About 10:00 I think, is that okay?" Oh, God, anything is okay as long as J keeps doing what he's doing "Sure, honey, just call me if you decided to stay out later, okay?" Yeah, and so I know when to send J home. "Sure, I love you, Sweet" "I love you too, see you tonight." "Bye" I was never so thankful to hang up on anyone in my life. I grabbed J's hands and leaned in to kiss him as I pinned him to the bed. "Just what did you think you were doing? What if he had caught on? What would I have said then?" "You could have just said you were playing with your toy and he could have listened, that would have been fun." I just stared at him "Oh my God, you've lost your mind. You know that? And we're through here. I don't need to get caught and I should never have done this in the first......place." I almost didn't finish that sentence as his hands grabbed mine and he made me sit up on him and moved me so I could feel his hard cock at the entrance to my puss. "No, I don't think we're through yet, Sweet, not at all." I look at him, my stubbornness keeping me silent as I kept myself from sinking down onto him, knowing I would be lost as soon as he was inside me. He watched me, his hands holding my hips so I couldn't get off of him and yet he just waited. After a bit when he realized I was not going to bend and just give in he kept one hand on my hip and slid the other down my leg and slipped it in between us. His fingers soon found my clit and it didn't take much for him to make me jump and gasp. My absolute unwillingness to give in was soon waning as his fingers teased and tantalized, leaving me wanting more. I moved lower as he backed his hands away from my puss and I felt him position his cock at the entrance to my puss and my eyes flew open, when did they close? And I rose back up, he wasn't going to win. The tip of his cock grazed my clit and I moaned, oh damn, that feels so good. He kept doing it over and over, making me moan as my hips started to move wanting more. Oh, I want more, please give me more. "What did you say, Sweet, what do you want?" He asks me as he stills and I moan in frustration. Girl Interrupted "What?" I ask, confused, I didn't say anything, did I really say that out loud? "Tell me what you want, now." I froze at the authority in his voice and I looked at him. His eyes staring into mine with such desire and power that I feel as if I have to tell him. "You" I say as with ever fiber of my being I realize its true and yet a part of me does not want to say it "No, tell me exactly what you want." "I want you inside me" He smiles at me as he slips his cock back to the entrance of my puss and says "Show me" J's hands rest on my hips as I let my legs loosen and I slowly lower my wet puss onto his hard cock, oh, it's filling and stretching me. My head goes back in bliss as inch by inch I feel him slide inside me and as the last inch of him fills me I moan in satisfaction. I just stay there for a moment, not moving, just enjoying how good he feels inside me as I look at him. His eyes look back at me and I rock my hips just a bit and he closes them as he groans. I smile as I realize I have the same effect on him that he has on me. My hands slide up his shirt and I push it up his chest till he has no choice but to take it off. He brings his hands back to my hips as I slowly rock back and forth on his cock and slides them up to my breasts, holding and caressing them as I fuck him. I bow my back pushing my full breasts even more into his hands as I raise my body up slowly off his cock and then slide back down. He feels so amazing inside me as I do this and I continue over and over letting the pressure build inside me as I whimper. His fingers find my nipples and pinch them a bit, sending me over the edge and I cum drenching him with my release. I slow my movements on top of him as I ride out the wave of pleasure. I finally still atop him my hands holding myself up on his chest as I open my eyes halfway and look at him, giving him a shy smile that almost seems out of place after what we have done. Passion and need evident in every part of him surprised and overwhelmed me as he flips me over, my back on the bed and he slips his cock back inside me and I gasp, my mouth opening in surprise at how it feels. He puts his arms on either side of me as he thrusts in and out, my legs wrap around him wanting him deeper, my hands go above my head to hold onto the headboard and hold on as he fucks me. In and out he slides going slow at first as he kisses me, our tongues going back and forth as he starts to speed up the rhythm and I can't help but break the kiss as I moan out in ecstasy. He moves faster and faster leaving me gasping and shrieking as I cum over and over again not wanting him to stop and yet wondering how much more I can take. Every time I cum my puss clenches around him making him groan as my body tightens with each orgasm. I lose all sense of anything, but him as my hands wrap around his waist and my fingers grasp his back pulling him even deeper with each thrust. My eyes have closed in exhaustion from cumming over and over as he leans his head down and brushes his lips against mine. So slick and wet I am as his cock slides in and out and I hear him moan and groan as I feel his body start to tighten. He moves faster leaving me breathless as my orgasms keep coming leaving me no time to relax and I feel him start to cum inside me. I gasp out at the feeling as spurt after spurt of his cum pours into me and I cum at that feeling, I love that feeling. I open my eyes as he slows his hips and stops moving and we just stare at one another as our breathing is the only sound in the room. He bends down and gives me a kiss, long and slow, seeming to savor every moment of it. He pulls out of me leaving me somehow feeling empty and yet fulfilled after all we have just shared. He lies on his side next to me and pulls me in close to him wrapping his arms around me. My eyes are closed as I bask in the afterglow and wonder if my body would even be able to move at all. I glance over to the nightstand where the clock is and it says 4:30. Good, DH won't be home till 10, I can relax. I feel J slide the blanket that had been pushed to the end of the bed up over us and I smile as I realize how sweet that was. I cuddle back into his chest and with a small smile on my face and I relax against him. "Sweet?" "Yes" I say without even opening my eyes. "Do you regret this?" My eyes fly open and I give him the most honest answer I can think of right now. "At this moment in time, no, I don't. Why, do you?" I ask him as I turn to face him, our bodies touching skin to skin, my arm settling on his waist as the other curls under the pillow that's beneath my head. He kisses me and then smiles "No, I don't, I just wish I had caught you masturbating a long time a go, would have saved me a lot of frustration." I can't help but blush, but I say nothing back, there's nothing left to say. Girl Interrupted A growl of frustration and the vicious slamming of her bedroom door were great indications of the kind of day Sarah was having. A few short minutes before she had been reclined in her favorite chair on the loft above her families living room, watching a movie. Having a movie interrupted isn't the end of the world for most people, but she had been watching a movie in which she was the star. She and an old boyfriend had knocked back a few drinks, just enough to loosen some inhibitions but they still knew what they were doing. They'd had a video camera, they were alone, one fun night later they had a video tape that never failed to harden something on whoever watched it. Feeling lonely she had popped in the tape, and let her hands wander. no longer focused on the movie or anything for that matter, lips parted as she panted for desperately needed air, she was wearing nothing but a silk shirt stolen from an old button.. She had left the shirt on, familiar with the sensation of her dark, hard nipples rubbing against the smooth fabric with every breath. With one hand clenched around the arm of the chair and the other rubbing furiously between her spread thighs. She was so close, thumb and middle finger spreading open the lips of her recently shaved pussy, while the tip of her index finger furiously teased her clit. The slam of a door and the noise only a loud group of immature teenage boys can make on their way in caused her to bolt upright, and sneak into her room before they found their way into the living room. Had they looked up as she walked across the loft to her room they'd have been able to see almost straight up the long shirt she was still wearing, and while she wouldn't have minded flashing his friends, her brother would've ran to her parents with what she had done. So with a growl of frustration and a vicious slam of her door she stormed into her bedroom and fell backwards onto her bed. Normally she'd lock the door and quickly try to catch up to where she had been, but with the noise they were sill making downstairs she was just no longer in the mood. "Another day ruined by that idiot and his damn friends," she sighed to herself. She had nothing planned for the night, all her friends working or busy with other responsibilities. She had never had to work, being spoiled beyond belief by her parents, she was a medical student off for a semester, and normally she'd be living it up, but with her friends all busy and her being just recently single, she was up a certain creek without a paddle. Her bored and frustrated musings were interrupted by the ringing of the phone. She reached to answer it, not realizing that downstairs her brother was answering on another phone. She heard him say hello before she could say anything, and decided to listen in as a small spite to her brother who had ruined what was almost an explosive orgasm. A familiar voice muffled as though holding back tears was on the other end of the phone. It was her brother Roy's girlfriend and she was begging him to come see her because she "desperately needed to speak to him," at which Sarah rolled her eyes . When he agreed to go see her, Sarah decided to see if her house was once again safe and cracked her door to peer out over the loft. She was just in time to hear him tell his friends that his girl was acting like a stupid bitch, a remark which left her mouth agape as her opinion of her brother was drastically lowered, and that he had to go shut her up. They grumbled and started to leave, but he stopped them and told them to wait there for him as he wouldn't be gone long. She sighed realizing her peace wouldn't be restored by this sudden turn of events, and without thinking slammed her door again, resigning herself to her room. A few minutes later, she was in a fitful doze, still wearing nothing but the shirt. "Uh...uh...uh...uh...uh, more, oh," Those were the sounds that woke her from her doze. She didn't quite register what she was hearing at first, but when those soft grunts were suddenly joined by a cry of "Oh god, Sarah," she was up in a flash and pressed against her door listening to sounds that were unmistakably she and her ex on her favorite tape. Flinging open her bedroom door, she walked onto the loft to see her brother's friends Justin and Jay were glued to the television, staring at the tape she had, in her haste, left in the VCR. They were so engrossed with the tape that they hadn't even noticed her leave her room until a startled shriek of "What the fuck are you guys doing using my stuff, get the fuck out of here!" Justin, sitting in her favorite chair, fumbled the remote panicking and trying to stop the tape, realizing he was busted. Jay however didn't give a shit and hopped up to steal the remote from him. He cranked the volume and dropped back onto the love seat. "Shut up, your little skanky ass is the one who left the tape in the VCR for the world to see, now we're going to enjoy the show." He smirked at her and went right back to watching the tape, acting like she wasn't even there. She went straight for the VCR, but as she reached to hit the power button, Jay leaned up and yanked her back by the arm. Not expecting things to get physical, Sarah collapsed back onto the love seat, with one leg hooked across Jay's lap. Unfortunately for her, landing this way caused the shirt she hadn't realized was the only thing she was still wearing to rise up around her hips. "Look the little slut isn't wearing anything, getting ready to make another video?" he smirked, and leaned forward to get a better look. Struggling to get up from her awkward position, she suddenly collapsed back giggling uncontrollably. Jay, having been at the house quite often knew she was dangerously ticklish, having seen her pass out once during a party when someone had tickled her for a mere 30 seconds, had run the tips of his fingers along the inside of her thigh. He hooked his leg over hers to keep her from wriggling free, and started frantically tickling up her thigh and along her hip. Breathlessly she tried to tell him to let her go, but she couldn't find enough air between giggles to form coherent words. Trying to writhe free just drove him on. In her struggles his hand brushed further up her thigh than it had before. He gave a low laugh and said "What a little slut, she's soaked and I've barely touched her." She blushed with shame but always having been a more submissive person, getting pinned down and tickled has never failed to excite her, not to mention the extra sensation of the shirt caressing everything it covered with her writhing. Her giggles were abruptly cut off by gasps of shock and pleasure as Jay moved from caressing her thigh to running the tip of a finger along her moist slit. For a moment her mind warred between slapping him and running or just letting things happen. It was a brief one sided battle. She was single, she was horny and she obviously had a way to solve one of those problems right next to her. He knew he had her then, she slumped back, closed her eyes, and stopped struggling with him. His fingers got even more daring, rubbing and spreading her open. She grabbed his arm, and he stopped thinking she had come to her senses and was trying to stop him again, but she pulled him tighter against her and thrust her hips up against his fingers and he knew there was going to be no more fight from her. He took the hand clutching his wrist, and placed it over the now noticeably large bulge in his pants. Her eyes snapped open with an appreciative gasp of shock, and she decided sitting still wasn't enough and slid off of him to drop to her knees before the love seat. She reached for him again, hastily whipping off his belt, unzipping him and reaching in to pull out a mouth watering 9 inches of rock solid manhood. She licked her lips and moved forward to take him into her mouth, but he roughly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face back enough to keep her off of him. "Beg for it like the slut you are. Show me how much you want it." She gave a groan and reached for him again not quite desperate enough to debase herself like that yet. He slapped her away and told her "Beg for it or you can go back to your room and fuck yourself with whatever piece of plastic you've got hidden back there." Her eyes widened in shock, but only for a moment before she accepted what her role was going to be during this little event. Lowering her eyes, she used her meek voice, practiced quite a few times before to beg him, "Please sir, let me taste you, I need your cock." As she said those words, a groan was heard behind them. Justin, whom they had both forgotten was sitting there, was freeing himself from his confining clothing. Jay shoved her back, "Go help him, he's still a virgin and you're going to fix that for him." Getting up to go help him, Jay's foot suddenly pressed her back down onto her knees. "Crawl you little whore, you don't deserve to stand, a beast in heat should be on it's knees. And take off the fucking shirt first, it's in the way." Standing on her knees, she pulled off the shirt and dropped back onto hall fours, crawling between Justin's legs and reaching for his now freed manhood. It wasn't as impressive as Jay's, barely reaching 6 inches, but it was a mouthful and she leaned forward. Jus's head fell back with a groan as he felt the warm embrace of her lips, and then snapped back up again to stare down at her when her tongue went to work on him. She worked her way down his shaft, licking every inch, then pulling back so just the head remained in her mouth. He suddenly bucked his hips and came into her mouth. She greedily swallowed every drop, reacting in time to keep any from running through the seal her lips were creating on his cock, not that it was a copious amount to begin with. . She sat back on her haunches with a frustrated sigh and licked her lips. Jay was suddenly behind her laughing. "Come here you slut, you need a real man to satisfy you, minute man there isn't going to be enough for you." Justin blushed with embarrassment but it was clear to all three of them now that Jay had control of the situation, and Justin didn't utter a word in his own defense. Reaching down to grab her by the hair again he spun her around and with preamble shoved a good 4 inches of thick meat straight down her throat. She was completely unprepared and immediately gagged and pulled back. "Oh c'mon I'm not that much bigger than the lucky asshole on that tape and you took all of him, stop acting like you're not a skilled little whore and drain this cock." He released her and threw himself back down onto the love seat with his legs spread wide in invitation. Her eyes never left his cock as she crawled back to him, keeping her ass up and back arched knowing she was giving Justin a view that would have him hard again in flash. She reached out and wrapped her small hand around the base of his cock and let out a small whimper when she realized she couldn't close her hand around him. She started working her tongue along his length, planting small kisses from stem to tip. "That's better babe, on your knees where you belong." He reclined back and kept watching the tape. It was slightly disconcerting for Sarah to hear the sounds of herself on the tape overlapping the sounds coming from Jay and the groans welling up from her stuffed throat, but it only served to heighten her excitement. She went to work on him with every little trick she'd ever picked up. Teasing him with her tongue to draw out the feeling and make it even better for him when she finally coaxed him into rewarding her with what she was trying so hard to get. Her tongue was everywhere, she sucked hard, she teased, she used her hands to caress and tug, she had never had a man last this long in her mouth. Thirty minutes of her best work, work that had in the past had men filling her mouth in mere disappointing seconds and he hadn't even made that much noise, or moved in the slightest. She finally slumped back, a frown of frustration crossing across her now quite sore mouth. He finally paused the movie and looked down at her. "Oh were you still down there? What's the matter, couldn't handle a real man?" "How the fuck are you just sitting there like that, no man has this kind of control, even a bad blowjob should've done more than this and I know that wasn't bad! Your cock might be hard but it's obviously dead," she hissed in a flush of collective frustration, shame and anger. She almost felt like she had failed as a woman, having prided herself on her talents. He knocked her back and stood over her, a look on his face that actually scared her into silence. "Don't ever talk to me like that again whore, there's a reason you're on your knees and I'm standing." But seeing the genuine fear on her face his voice took on a previously unheard note of kindness and he explained it had always taken him awhile to to get to that point of no return and that she had actually been doing the best things he'd ever felt. She immediately flushed again, this time with pride and pleasure and reverted back to her submissive self. "Thank you sir, would you like me to continue?" He nodded. "Get down on all fours, and I'll give you what you just worked so hard for." She had a marvelous view from below him. Jay was one of the schools best swimmers, and looking up at him was making her mouth water. He was just a 6'4 slab of muscle, not one of those grotesque beefcakes but he was tone and when he dropped to his knees in front of her she couldn't resist tracing his abs with the tip of her tongue. He gripped her head between hands and guided her to his cock once again. He started thrusting inch by inch into her throat, keeping her from choking but not letting her forget that he was still running the show. "Justin, get behind her and loosen her up for me." Justin sat there dumbfounded at the whole situation, his mouth gaped open like he was going to speak but he continued to sit, absently stroking his cock which he had been slowly doing since his first blowjob. "I said get the hell up and fuck this cunt, she'll never take all of me unless she's been well fucked beforehand." Justin got up and positioned himself behind her. He still looked like he wasn't exactly sure where he was but gripped his cock and inched his way into a pussy that was at this point dripping onto the carpeted floor. Her eyes closed and she moaned in contentment, it had been some time since she'd been fucked properly and even though she was far from a virgin, this cock felt like the best she'd ever had. The cocks skewering her at each end fell into a slow rhythm, both thrusting in at the same time, making each slide deeper with each thrust. Knowing Justin wouldn't last long, virgin teenagers never do, Jay picked up the pace, while Sarah propped herself up on one hand and reached back to rub her clit. The sounds in the room degraded to the wet slapping of flesh, the whimpers of the girl impaled, finally, on thrusting cock, and the panting of the men building to an explosive crescendo. Justin came first, shuddering, his grip on her hips tightening almost painfully as he held himself still behind her. The feel of his jerking cock inside of her, and the combined juices of them both lubricating her frantic rubbing of her clit caused her to squeal into her own orgasm, twitching and screaming. The feel of her contracting throat, the vibration of the screaming and the sight of watching her spasm and twitch finally sent Jay off and he pulled out until just the head was in her mouth. Sarah had never had a man come this much or this hard, she gagged as the first squirt shot straight down her throat, the following sprays of his hot thick cum hit the roof of her mouth hard enough that she almost thought she could hear it. Gagging on the first shot kept her from keeping up with him and she couldn't swallow all of it. He laughed as it dripped back down his cock and down her chin. She immediately brought her hand up to keep from losing any onto the ground, and like a starving refugee swallowed what she still had and went to work making sure what she missed stayed in her mouth. Without either of them supporting her anymore, she slumped to the ground panting and exhausted, her long withheld orgasm getting the best of her. She could've slept away the day happy after that, but when Jay gave her a swat on the ass she looked up only to realize they were both still hard. "We're not done yet, get up and get some clothes on we're leaving. Your brother will be home soon and as funny as that would be you're not worth the trouble it would cause whore. My apartment is empty and the day has only begun." Sarah shuddered and realized today was going to be more fun that she thought. She crawled back to her room and wondered what would happen next. Girl Interrupted Ch. 02 Olivia waited, again she watched the time tick by. Face down on her bed she had some pillows piled up under her hips, and one under her head for comfort. The ball-gag in her mouth was making her drool a little... her pussy was woefully empty but there was a small vibrating butt-plug in her ass that was making her incredibly horny. Doug had told her that she had to tie herself up like this, and that he would come and play with her sometime this afternoon. He hadn't told her when, just that if she wasn't positioned like this when he got there then she was going to regret it a lot... so she'd been like this since noon and it had been 45 minutes already. She felt ready to explode. Wriggling her hips she almost teared up as her pussy burned with unconsummated desire. Suddenly she heard the door open and she writhed in joy as Doug said, "Hello good girl." Whimpering behind the gag she did actually tear up as he came into her view, she was so happy to see him, so happy that he was there and that someone was finally going to play with her. Chuckling he slapped her on the ass with his hand and her butt cheek burned, he had spanked her hard. Trying to hump her hips, she begged with her body for more, wanting any kind of stimulation that he would give her; knowing that at the end she'd be as satisfied as she was last time. Smiling, he set a paper bag down next to her on the bed so that she could see it and wonder what was inside. Reaching in, he pulled out the first couple items... three small suction cup looking things. Reaching underneath her chest he pinched at her far nipple which wasted no time in perking up under his teasing touch, she tried to press her breasts out for more. Putting one of the suction cups over it he pressed a little valve on the toy that caused it to suck the air out of the cup; immediately her nipple was granted a sharp jolt of pleasurable pain as it was sucked into the vacant space. Letting go the little cup, it stuck to her chest, suctioned there by the lack of air and pinching her nipple pleasantly. Putting the other one on her near nipple he repeated the process, and now both her nipples burned on her chest, making her pussy leak even more. Humming merrily he went in between her legs and a moment later she felt her clit sucked into the same painfully pleasurable pinch... and then she moaned and her body spasmed as he pressed a button on the remote in his pocket and all three suction cups started to vibrate. Panting with lust she watched as he stripped down, his cock bobbling in front of him and she hoped that he would just go and stick it in her dripping pussy, fuck her hard... instead he reached into the bag and pulled out a paddle, a dildo that was covered with bumps, and a cockring. Placing the cockring over his shaft he groaned as it snugly hugged the base of his dick, making it pulse and ache. He wanted to make sure that playing with her didn't mean that he was going to blow his load too soon. Picking up the paddle he grinned at her wide eyes, "I think you need a punishment, don't you? For not giving me a chance to explain at the party, that I wasn't cheating on you? That was pretty selfish, even if it did mean that we ended up here." Olivia groaned and shook her head, but it just made her ass waggle and become even more of a delicious target. THWACK! She screeched behind the gag as the paddle left a roundish mark on her smooth butt. THWACK! Another muffled shriek. Doug grinned, "I think that twenty should do it." THWACK! CRACK! SMACK! By the time he was done tears were rolling down her cheeks and she was hornier than ever, the incessant pinch and vibration on her nipples and clit had made for the most confusing mix of sensations she'd ever experienced. His hand caressed her burning ass, making her moan as the soft touch both hurt and soothed some of the heat that was emanating from the red flesh. Taking the bumpy dildo he pressed it at her dripping pussy hole - she hadn't even realized that she was still wet until he began to push it into her. And she was very very wet. The bumps made an odd feeling as the dildo pressed into her body, the way they put pressure on her inner walls in some of the oddest spots... as he twisted it inside of her she shuddered with pleasure. Although it wasn't one that she would have picked out for herself, it felt fantastic. All the way in her it wasn't quite as big as his dick, but it still massaged the inside of her pussy with its strange ridges, making her hips pump as he worked it in and out of her. Doug smiled to watch the toy open her pussy up, disappearing between those plump pink lips below that heated ass. Her pussy was like a hungry mouth, gobbling the toy and pulling at it, sucking on it like her mouth would on a lollipop. It made him want to shove his dick in... but he wanted to play with her some more first. Turning up the vibration on her nipples and clit, he grinned as her body arched in response, the dildo digging even further in. Fucking her harder, he got her to the point where she was almost shuddering with the need for orgasm... and then he slowed the pace. Her hips jerked, humping back and trying to get the stimulation going again, but he made sure to go nice and slow, teasing her body. As her orgasm slowly slipped away she groaned in frustration. A few minutes later he began pumping her pussy hard with the toy again, watching as her hips moved in rhythm as she neared orgasm. Again he slowed the pace before she could cum and she screamed behind the gag in sexually frustrated rage. Her pussy felt like it was on fire, the way it hungered for its climax, she thought her body was going to explode with the need of it. Every nerve seemed to be totally on edge, completely tense, and she shook with the energy. Pulling the toy from her dripping pussy he began to push it firmly into her ass. Olivia groaned and wriggled, her orgasm slipping even further away as the insides of her ass burned with the strange pressures of the dildo. Doug just slowly pressed it inside of her, never quite stopping and never pulling it out at all... just twisting and pushing. As soon as it was uncomfortably lodged inside her ass, he turned the vibrators on her nipples and clit up to their highest volume. Her body jolted in a confusion of sensations. Eagerly he knelt behind her, pressing his dick to her clasping pussy and pressing in with one hard thrust. Her dildo-stretched cunt easily took the stroke, clutching at him in excitement as she was finally invaded; as the base of his belly pressed against her ass it drove the dildo in deeper and she jerked with surprise. Fucking her hard, the suction cups buzzing merrily on her body and the dildo pressing into her with every thrust, Olivia felt like she was overcome with the different stimulations... she'd never done anything this amazing with her toys before. The intense sensations and the earlier teasing quickly had her climbing to incredibly heights of pleasure, and she thought she was going to faint when her orgasm finally exploded inside her belly. Holding onto consciousness by a thread, she shrieked with ecstacy as her climax was finally released and her entire body clamped hard against Doug, making him groan as her pussy convulsed and massaged his dick. She began to thrash as the orgasm went on, starting to become slightly painful as her clit expanded within the confines of the suction cup and the twin dicks in her holes continued to push in. Finally Doug spurted inside of her, his final thrust digging the dildo painfully into her ass, and his balls slapping against her suction cupped clit. He lay there for a few moments, his hips pressing against her heated ass flesh and his groin keeping the dildo firmly in her agonized hole. When he pulled out the first thing he did was turn off the vibration and she sobbed with relief, her body sagging. Removing the dildo from her ass with a pop, he watched her body twitch and the gaping hole slowly pinch close. Then he released the suction cups and Olivia moaned as blood started running through the swollen buds once more and they tingled and jabbed at her. Pulling the gag from her mouth, he kissed her lips before beginning to untie her arms and legs. She tasted like tears and sex. Girl Interrupted Ch. 02 "Stupid freaking car!" I yell out to no one in particular as I hit the steering wheel with the palm of my hand. Ouch, that really hurt. And as I reach for my purse and my cell phone I shake my left hand and roll my eyes at my stupidity. No use in hitting the car. Sometimes stuff like this happens. Ok, now who will be home? Amanda is out shopping, Darlene is on vacation, its 3'o'clock in the afternoon and no one is home for me to call except....God no, anyone but him. I can't call him, I just can't. Even with my protests I know he's my only choice and since he lives so close it makes the most sense. Please don't be home, please don't be... "Hello" damn! "Hey, J, it's Sweet." "Oh, hi Sweet, how are you?" His voice changed and became softer as soon as he found it was me. "Not so good, I'm broken down just down the street from you. Can you come get me and take me home?" "Any idea what's wrong with your car?" "Yeah, right, all I know is that it stopped working and there's gas in, so I have no clue at all." "Okay, I'll be there in about 5 minutes" "Thanks J." As I waited my thoughts went to what happened a couple of weeks ago and I start to get nervous. I hadn't been alone with J since we slept together and I had acted like nothing had happened when we did talk. He never said anything, but I knew by his looks that he wasn't forgetting. And now I was coming face to face with my problem today. Damn. Five minutes later J pulls up in his truck and I get in. He looks so cute, why does he have to be so damn cute? "Hi" I say softly as I put my seatbelt on and try not to look at him. "Hey" he says back as he reaches over to turn the radio down. Soft country music is playing in the background now as we sit and look at one another. I'm afraid to speak and yet I don't want us to be like this the whole way back to my house. What am I supposed to say? Is there anything I can say in this situation? I set my hands in my lap and look out the window. He breaks the silence first. "Sweet, I called DH and he said just to bring you back to my house and he'd pick you up after work. He and I will work on your car then and hopefully figure out what's wrong with it." "Oh" "You don't mind, do you?" "No, I guess not" hell yes I mind, I don't trust myself alone with you! "Good" We drove in silence till we got to his house and I noticed there were no other vehicles there. "Where's everyone else?" "Out for the day. They went to see her parents and won't be back till late tonight." I froze as my hand went to the door to get out and I closed my eyes. Oh freaking great, not only am I with temptation, I am alone with him. Anything else you want to throw at me while we're at it? Maybe if I just sit her until DH comes to get me then nothing will happen. Yeah, that's what I will do. Sure, J won't notice the psycho girl too chicken to get out of his truck. At that moment the door I've been avoiding opening clicks open and J is standing next to me with an odd look on his face. "Sweet? Is everything okay?" Yeah, just trying not to jump your bones. "Yeah," I giggle as I go to get out and his hand touches my arm and I freeze again. Why did he have to touch me, I was doing fine till he touched me. I've got one foot on the ground and the other still on the floor of the truck and I look up at him. I don't know who moved first, but the next thing I knew we were kissing. He lifted me back up to the seat of the truck so he wouldn't have to bend down and our lips never parted for a second. Wow, now that's talent. No wonder I want him so much. My tongue slipped into his mouth as his did into mine and I moaned as he pulled me closer to him, his hand going to my hair to hold me as we kissed. Oh, I had forgotten how good he tastes, damn, I want this man. My hands go to his waist as we kiss and I feel his hands slip down in between us and he unfastens his pants very quickly and then drags me forward until I can feel him pressing against the thin wet fabric of my panties. We've stopped all rationally thought as I work with him to move my skirt out of the way and he kisses my neck as he leans me backward a little on the seat. He slips my panties off my one leg and they're left dangling on the other as he spreads my legs with his hands sliding up my thighs. I look up at him as he slides one finger into me, my mouth opening in a gasp as my wet puss welcomes his hand and I move against him wanting more. Oh, please don't stop, that feels so good. "Please" I say softly as he fucks me with his finger and my eyes close in pleasure. "Please what, Sweet, what do you want?" He asks as he continues his wonderful torture making me want him even more than before. He slows down letting me feel every sensation and he wiggles his finger inside me getting me so close to cumming, so close. "I want you to fuck me" I say to him, my eyes opening as I stare into his so dark with desire. He smiles at me and he leans forward as his finger fucks me harder. "How bad do you want me, Sweet?" What does he want me to say? I freeze as I look at him, trying to focus and yet I can't think with the way he's fingerfucking my pussy. "Please, just fuck me, please" I beg him as he starts to kiss my neck again and I'm lost. "Anything, please, I'll do anything, just fuck me, please....anything" I whisper as my eyes close and I give myself over to how he's making me feel. "That's all I wanted to hear" He says and suddenly removes his fingers from my puss and I feel his cock rubbing up against my clit. "Look at me" He orders and I open my eyes and watch him as he grabs my hips and in one thrust he is inside me and I gasp out in utter satisfaction. Oh God, don't ever let him stop, I think as he begins to fuck me. Slowly at first letting me feel every part of him as my orgasm builds up inside me and I cum soaking him and the seat. He grips my hips even tighter and as I keep cumming he fucks me hard as I moan and shriek saying his name over and over, my puss clenching around him as I cum. "Oh, God......oh please.......fuck, I'm cumming, I can't......stop....cumming...." I whimper and moan as he fucks me long and hard on the seat of his truck. "Get up" he says as he stops and slips out of me as he moves back. I let him move me so that I am now bent over the side of the seat with my feet on the foot board to hold me up, my hands gripping the seat. I'm so wet he slips in me easily and I start to cum again as my juices roll down my legs leaving my knees weak as his cock thrusts in and out of me. I can't help myself as I moan and yell, my breath coming in gasps. I feel him start to quicken against my ass and his hands grip me even tighter as his body tenses up and he's about to cum. He pulls out of me and quickly turns me around and places me on my knees in front of him on the ground. His hands go to my hair and without thinking my mouth opens and I suck him. He starts to cum in my mouth as my hands hold him at his waist and I take him deeper in my mouth wanting to taste all of him. Spurt after spurt of his cum comes out of his cock and I can't get enough. I can taste our juices mixed together as I swallow and I lick him completely clean of our combined cum till I finally have enough. I let him slip out of my mouth and I look up at him. His face is full of immense satisfaction as he looks down at me and I blush at the intensity of his gaze and I look away. His hand in my hair pulls me back to look at him. "No, don't avoid me. You told me you would do anything and that's all I ask, never avoid me again. You can't avoid this thing between us." I nod my head in agreement knowing he is right and yet wondering how all of this is going to play out. For now I guess I will have to follow his lead. For now I can't get enough of him. J helps me stand up, we straighten our clothes and go to the house to clean up so that when DH gets here he won't have a clue what has happened. As we enter the house I look up at him and he smiles at me and I can't help but smile back. Right now it doesn't matter how it ends because it just feels too good to stop. Girl Interrupted Ch. 03 Olivia squirmed with excitement... this time Doug had tied her up doggie style over an Ottoman in her living room and left, telling her that he was going shopping. There was a gag and a blindfold on too, so all she could do was listen and imagine, wonder what he was going to be bringing to play with her today... although he rarely ever took her out and most of their encounters seemed to be sexual, it was like she couldn't get enough of him. He just did the most amazing things to her body, and she loved every minute of it. When she heard the door open she started wriggling again, and she heard him chuckle as he came up behind her, watching her firm ass wave in the air. "Patience," he said, "I've been to the grocery store and I've brought back lots of goodies for us to play with... I've decided that I'm only going to use things I got there too. We're going to have so much fun..." Coming up behind her, she could feel his presence as he knelt by her right side, she squirmed as she felt his hand caressing her breast, pinching and tugging on the tender nipple. Her pussy got even wetter as he played with the hard little bud. Something closed around it, it was hard and a little scratchy, tightening around her nipple. Olivia didn't know it but Doug was busy tightening one of the twisty-ties around her little bud, squeezing it to the exact degree that he wanted. Moving around to her other side he repeated the process on her other nipple. With both nipples burning and itching on her chest, she humped her hips against the ottoman, hoping for some kind of stimulation. Taking a strawberry, he rubbed the cold nubby fruit over her back and down to her pussy, sliding it up and down her slit. The rough cold texture made her moan with excitement as he pressed it into her pussy hole and out, fucking her with the fruit. Removing the gag, he pressed the strawberry against her lips, and Olivia obediently opened her mouth and bit down; tasting the sweet juices of the berry and herself. As soon as she had eaten it, he replaced the gag in her mouth, leaving her with the sticky sweetness on her tongue. Using the whipped cream bottle, he sprayed it all over her pussy, and began dipping strawberries into the topping and her pussy juices. Cream and cream, he thought as he took a bite... Olivia just wriggled and moaned behind the gag as he teased her pussy lips with the succulent fruit. Her nipples were still on fire and now her pussy felt like it was melting off with the heat coming from it, the way he teased her and didn't even let her have a taste! Then his tongue was there, licking up the last bits of whipped cream from her eager pussy, and she tried to hump back against his face, pulling on the ropes that bound her wrists. More than anything she wanted to cum! But his lickings didn't last nearly long enough for that, instead she was just left with a feeling of incompleteness when he pulled away from her cleaned pussy. Doug grinned as he pressed a peeled banana into her hungry pussy opening... it did seem like just another mouth, greedy for the food that he was stuffing into it. He sawed it back and forth, knowing that its soft firmness would do nothing but tease her anymore... as her inner muscles squeezed down on the soft fruit it started to get mushy and he pulled it out before anything could break off of it. Olivia sighed with relief when something much firmer pushed its way into her pussy, thick and cool it was very hard and almost painful, but she liked the way it felt anyway. Deeper and deeper into her body it went, feeling very rough and scraping her insides, but she weas so happy to have something really hard inside her that she didn't care. The green cucumber slid in and out of her ready pussy as she humped back against it, its dark tones looking very erotic next to her pink pussy. Smiling maliciously, Doug pulled it from her pussy as she moaned with disappointment, and began to wedge it into her ass. Despite his constant use of her backdoor, it was a bit of a fight to get the thick vegetable into her tight hole; she kept clamping down on it as she writhed with painful pleasure. Also, he didn't want to really hurt her and the cuke was so hard that if he pushed too fast he was afraid he'd damage something... so it was a long slow fight. With her ass all filled up, Olivia was panting with sexual frustration as something even thicker pressed into her pussy... it was round and smooth, firm but at the same time feeling almost squishy. It was the closest thing to a real dick that he'd put in her so far, and she tightened her pussy on it, enjoying the way it slide slickly in and out of her hole. Taking a hold of the end of the cucumber, Doug began pumping it in and out of her ass in unison with the thick sausage that was invading her pussy. He was quite amused by her sensual reaction, wondering if she'd be so enthusiastic if she knew exactly what was going in and out of her holes... it did look damn sexy though. Perverted and dirty... but hot. Time for the finale... he'd read about this in an online story that had really turned him on, and he wanted to see if it had the same effect on her... removing the cucumber from her ass - another groan of disappointment - he replaced it with the sausage and started peeling an ear of corn. Olivia could heard something going on, but she couldn't quite figure out what he was doing that was making those odd sounds... so instead she concentrated on the elastic thing that was now invading her ass. It was a little thicker than the hard thing that had been there before, but when she squeezed down it yielded, popping right back up to its former dimensions as soon as she released the pressure. Squeezing hard and releasing, she was turning herself on as she waited for Doug to finish whatever he was doing. When he began to press the next object into her pussy she immediately started moaning against the gag... it felt so strange but so good! Ridged... lots of ridges and bumps that caressed her inner walls as he twisted it inside of her. When she was stuffed with sausage and corn he went back to her sides and tightened the twisties on her nipples, making her whine a little with pain, but also with eager lust. His dick was rock hard as he began to pump the corn in and out of her pussy, buggering her with the sausage. The view he got as her holes stretched and sucked in the food was incredibly hot, the way she writhed back against them, not knowing at all what was invading her. Something about it was just so dirty, so perverted, and he was so turned on watching as she fucked a sausage and an ear of corn. After all the teasing, to be firmly fucked in both holes by two such different and yet pleasurable objects, Olivia was quickly working her way to an ecstatic orgasm. When her pussy clamped down on the ridged object in pleasure, it just heightened the sensation as the bumpy thing continued to piston in and out of her tight hole. She began to shake against the bonds, thrashing uncontrollably as she came, her holes tightening down on the food that was invading her while muffled whines and moans emitted from behind the gag. Turned on beyond belief, Doug tore the sausage from her ass and replaced it roughly with his own, eliciting a shriek of pain from her. Roughly he pounded her ass with a few brutal thrusts, making her squeal like a stuck pig, her pussy tightening on the corn as her ass tightened against his dick. With a gasp he slammed into her, sending cum shooting up her backside, filling her ass with the white cream. Leaving the corn in her pussy and the ties on her nipples, he untied her arms and legs, letting her fall to the side of the ottoman as she undid her blindfold. Looking down aghast at the ear of corn sticking out of her pussy, she looked up at him, her expression a blend of conflicting emotions. "Fuck yourself with it." he told her, reaching forward and tightening the twisties even more, so that her nipples stood out like ripe cherries. Olivia looked like she was going to argue for a moment, and then closing her eyes she put her hand on the ear of corn and began moving it in and out of her pussy. Sitting back, Doug watched with delight as she willingly degraded herself, using a vegetable to get herself off.