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48yovirgin
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After the Nap

(This is a continuation of my story, "Our First Night.")

I hadn’t expected to fall asleep, so I was surprised to be woken up with the tip of a cock pressed against my lips. My eyes fluttered open and I looked up at Fred who was smiling down at .

“Do you still give yourself to ?” he asked.

“Ye…” was all I managed to say. Fred pushed the head of his cock into my mouth and held it there for a moment as he readjusted his position so that I was now laying on my back and he was straddling my chest, his ass resting against my large breasts.

He held onto the headboard as he started to fuck my mouth, driving the cock as far down my throat as it could go with each thrust, his low hanging balls banging against my chin. “Oh hell, your mouth feels so good.”

I’d never had my fucked like this before, but it had been something I’d seen in videos and wanted to try. I wasn’t sure I felt particularly submissive doing it, as it had been something I’d requested to try and was pretty tame. I was sure Fred would find a way to make me feel very submissive if I told him it was on the approved list.

“Do you like that cock sucking bitch?” he asked as he lifted his body up, changing the angle of penetration and his ability to fuck my mouth faster and a bit deeper. I gasped at the change and tried to nod my head, but I could barely move my head and my mouth was too full of cock to speak. “Come on , let me know you like my cock down your throat.”

“Ymph,” was the only sound I could make. He laughed as he reached down and held my nostrils closed then held his cock down my throat. I started to gag, and my was turning red from the inability to breathe. He held it for a few more seconds then pulled of my mouth. I gasped for breath. I definitely did not like that part of it! But, was glad he’d taken it from ‘feels good enough’ to ‘you’re my sex toy to do with as I please.’

“Suck on my balls,” he ordered as he lifted up and dangled the sacs over my mouth. I licked them with my tongue as I tried to raise my head up to get them in my mouth, but he kept them just out of reach. “Try harder.”

I glared up at him as I tried harder to wrap my mouth around his balls. He rewarded my efforts by lowering his hips slightly and letting achieve the goal while he fished around for something on the headboard. It didn’t take him long to find the cuffs that were tied on one end to the headboard.

Fred slapped my with his cock a few times, his precum splattering onto my cheek, then moved off my chest, kneeling next to me on the bed. He connected one of the cuffs to my right wrist. “Move to the middle of the bed and down about four inches,” he said.

I shuffled into place and he attached the other cuff so that I made a T-shape. My hands were low enough that I could still wrap my fingers around his cock if he wanted that and just enough to not be uber comfortable but not straining.

“Do you need a blindfold, or can I trust you to keep your eyes closed?” he asked as he idly played with the nipple closest to him, squeezing and tugging on it gently.

“I prefer the blindfold,” I answered. It was too easy to accidentally have your eyes open while playing rough and I didn’t want to disappoint him. He reached over to the bedside table and pulled a piece of fabric out of the top drawer, then he wrapped it around my head and covered my eyes.

“Do you remember our safe word?”

“Chinchilla to stop everything, and one long and two short taps or three finger snaps if I can’t speak,” I replied. “Doodle if I need a break in the action.”

“Good slut. Such a lovely trained student.”

I could feel my cheeks redden. He caressed them then lightly slapped each cheek. I wasn’t really into slapping but didn’t mind the taps or him slapping my with his cock. Fred straddle my waist, his cock and balls resting on my round tummy.

“Your breasts are amazing,” he said with a hint of awe in his voice. “I’ve wanted to feel their weight and softness and test your limits for so long.”

I squirmed underneath him as he played with my breasts — caressing the soft skin, cupping them, slapping them to watch the flesh ripple, squeezing and pulling on the nipples. He was thoroughly enjoying playing with them. I would cry out softly when he was a bit too rough and it caused some pain, but it all was causing a river to flow between my legs and turning me on more than I could remember being turned on in some time.

He reached to the bedside table and pulled something out of the drawer. I couldn’t see what it was, but it didn’t take long to figure it was — the flogger/slapper that I’d had DYI’d and sent him when we first became friends. I had made one and shared it on my blog on the adult site we’d met on and he offered to to make one for him.

The base was a ’s toy that had a rounded oval at one end with a cartoon character on it, which was the side that was used on the flesh, and I had taken a key chain with leather strands and duct taped it to the other end. It was small enough not to cause serious pain but could still make your skin tingle and the tips stung when they landed on sensitive areas, like a nipple.

I loved the feel of both against my breasts and used it frequently during our webcam sessions. It felt good but it was never as much fun when you knew when the toy was going to land against your skin. Having him finally be able to use it on was something we both were looking forward to, though I think it was something I was looking forward to just a bit more.

The first blow of the slapper landed directly on my nipple and it stung enough to elicit as soft cry from me. He continued to use the slapper to cover my breasts with little oval red marks, being sure to extra attention to my nipples. When he switched to the flogger, I nearly lifted off the bed as the tips of the leather landed on my now much more tender nipples.

“Oh fuck … oh god,” I cried over and over as he used the flogger to tenderize my nipples and breasts. When he stopped and sucked my nipple into his mouth, I could barely stand it and softly whimpered, “Doodle.”

“I just need to suck on the other to make it even then I’ll move on, I promise,” he said as his head moved to hover over the other nipple. He gently pressed his lips against the red and tender skin and softly sucked the nipple into his mouth.

“Oh my god … yesssss … I’m … I’m coming!” I said as my pussy started to clench, and I had my first orgasm since waking. I could feel his mouth smiling around my nipple.

“That was an unexpected surprise,” he said as he slid his cock down over my belly and rested it against my pussy. Fred used the tip of his cock to rub against my clit, coating it with my copious juices. “You weren’t kidding when you said you could get super wet.”

He traced the tip down to my pussy and drove deep into the wetness. “Oh god, your pussy is so good.”

I smiled up at him and wished I could touch his body with my hands, run them over his chest and through the grey curly hair but it was also a huge turn on to not be able to use my hands to aid in his pleasure, it would be all on him to do what he needed to get off.

Fred fucked like a prisoner on a conjugal visit. His thrusts were deep and irregular as he pounded my pussy for all he was worth. Being used for someone else’s pleasure was one of the biggest turn-ons for me and made me so slick that there was barely any friction.

He paused for a moment and moved so he was kneeling between my legs and lifted my legs, so my ankles rested on his shoulders. Fred leaned towards me, bending me almost in half, then he unceremoniously drove his cock into my ass.

“Oh ow! Oh god, please … it hurts!” I whimpered. He had gone in at a bad angle. While he didn’t mind it hurting me, he didn’t want it to really hurt me and make it so he couldn’t use my ass again as soon as he was ready for it. Fred pulled and readjusted his position slightly and went back in.

My moan of appreciation was all he needed to fuck my ass with abandon. “Your ass is so fucking tight and feels so good. I’m not going to last very long.”

My ankles were now near my ears as he leaned down and kissed hungrily. “My god, you’re so fucking amazing,” he said between kisses. “How have you not always been in my life?”

I smiled, “I’m here now.”

“Yes, you are and I’m going to make sure neither of us forgets this week,” he said as his breathing started to change, and I could tell he was about to fill with come again. “You’re going to be so sore and used before you go home.”

“Come inside me, fill me with your essence,” I whispered. “I’m ready for it.”

He kissed me once more then started fucking me with short fast strokes, his hands moved to my breasts and he squeezed the still tender skin, holding onto them like they were handles with his fingernails digging into my nipple.

“Oh fuck … I’m coming,” I cried as my body reached the edge and wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body. He couldn’t hold any longer and filled with every ounce of come he had, riding the waves as they rolled through me.

I could feel my body teetering on the edge of consciousness as the orgasms drained my body and I was shaking profusely as they weakened and finally subsided. He fell against me, sweat dripping from his forehead onto my chest. His cock twitched as my muscles instinctively clenched, draining every last drop of his come.

His cock slowly softened and slipped from my ass. I whimpered softly as my ass felt suddenly empty. Fred kissed me over and over again, whispering how amazing the sex had been and how much he loved me.

My mouth was completely dried out and I couldn’t speak, all I could do was say, “Uh-huh,” in response. All I could think about was the strange feeling that was overcoming me, something I’d never felt before with any other partner. I felt complete, like there was nothing more that was needed to be done to feel fulfilled.

When I finally could speak again, I said, “I think I’m sedated.”

Fred kissed me softly then smiled at me. “You’re welcome.” He rolled off of me and uncuffed me then wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly against him. “Good night, my sweet wonderful sex toy.”

“Thank you for everything,” I replied and closed my eyes with a big smile on my . I no longer wondered if I had made the right decision in coming to visit Fred and was looking forward to all the things we would be discovering during my stay.


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Very very hot story.

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