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“Please – please don’t stop.”
Chapter 5
Zack was looking at me with a smile that I would have hated only a couple of hours before. But it was a smile that told me he still had things that he wanted to do to me. And I was at the point where I almost didn’t care what those things were, as long as he did them to me quickly. My body felt like it was on fire, and I knew the only thing to quench it at this point would be orgasm.
He pulled his finger from my body and stood, looking down at my naked body. I realized that I made a gentle whine as his digit left my body, and I was left helpless to look up at him. His hands went to the waist of his pants as he started to unbuckle, and I instantly was hit with mixed emotions as I knew I wanted to be fucked by him. But then he smiled, and opened his mouth to speak.
“I don’t want you cumming just yet Trish” he said, as the button of his fly came undone and his hand went to his zipper. “I know Matt said he wanted me to cozy up to you, but I need you to do a little something for me first before I let you get off.”
I was trying to ignore that fact that my body was still screaming at me for release. I could feel my pussy throbbing from where he had applied the pressure with his sinister thumb. Even my ass was tingling now, and that was a sensation I had not been used to. But I tried to pay attention to him as he continued taking off his clothes.
His hands drew down his zipper, and I watched as he stepped out of his jeans. I was momentarily soothed by the thought that after another minute I would not be the only naked one in the room, but I knew it was an eventuality that was not without risk. And as he stood back up and put his hands on his briefs, I got a good look at the bulge that had formed underneath. And it was then that I realized the enormity of what lay ahead of me.
“I need you to do something for me Trish” he said, as his hands started to pull his briefs down.
I knew he was going to ask me to suck on his cock before he said it. It was the obvious place he was going as he slowly got undressed. But when his briefs came down and his fat cock tumbled out, I knew it was not a request that he would need to ask me twice. His cock was huge and almost completely hard and I knew it was hard because of me. And I felt my mouth opening even before he made his formal request.
“I want you to suck on this cock Trish” he said. “My cock is hard because of you. I need you to suck on it so that I’ll be ready for what comes next.”
I wanted it in my mouth, but in the back of my mind I knew I still didn’t have a choice even if I wanted one because of the damn ropes tying me down. Zack knew it too, and I watched as he stepped to the head of the bed, inches from my face. I felt him touch my face lightly as I opened my mouth and took his hard cock in.
The head of his cock was big – nearly too big to get in my open, panting mouth. The thought of what his huge organ would feel like inside of me only increased my breathing, and made sucking his cock that much more difficult. He stroked my face as he waited, and in a minute I felt myself relax as he fed me more of his big dick.
I could hear Zack starting to moan, so I knew that what I was doing was right. I had never been big on giving my husband head, and had certainly never tried doing it while having my hands tied above me. And now I had little control as Zack fed me a cock that was twice my husband’s size and I couldn’t even use my hands to hold it. But I tried to do as he had asked, hoping against hope that he would be letting me cum soon.
“Oh yeah, that’s it baby” he said while I ran my tongue over his glans. For a moment I felt myself becoming grounded again. I felt Zack getting excited in my mouth while I pleasured him, as my pussy began to cool.
And then I felt his fucking fingers again…
They were at my nipples – rubbing and tugging on my big, bloated teats. It was something that drove me crazy, and it was the last thing I needed. And it had made sense that Zack had known all that. He wanted to keep me on the edge while I sucked on his cock, and his busy fingers were doing exactly that. I gasped as he gave one of them a long pull and then I heard him begin to speak.
“Yeah, you like that don’t you Trish? You like having your big tits played with while you suck on my cock, don’t you? You just keep on sucking like a good girl, and I’m going to give you a reward. Matt is going to get what he wanted – you and I are going to be good friends before all this is over.”
He kept on talking to me, telling me what he was going to do to me while he played with my tits and it was driving me crazy. He even let one of his insidious fingers stray and for a moment I felt him back between my legs, tracing circles around my pussy like a sadistic madman. I coughed and spurted underneath his big cock, gasping for air as he kept on teasing me, while feeling the pressure on my wrists that told me I wasn’t going anywhere.
“Easy baby” he said as he pulled his fingers back from my pussy.
I heard the plaintive moan leave my lips and I was immediately ashamed of myself for showing him how much he had me in his control. He was treating me like a slut and I was way beyond the point of caring, and all I wanted now was for him to give me some relief.
“Not yet” he said, like he knew what I was thinking, and he immediately pushed his big cock back into my face.
I opened my mouth this time like a wanton whore, desperate to give him whatever it was he needed. I was going out of my mind, and I was doing anything I needed to do to Zack for him to give me some relief. I felt the big tip of his wet cock pass my lips again and I started to suck on it like my life depended on it. And I was so focused on pleasing him that I barely heard the sound of our front door opening again.
Chapter 6
Somewhere on the edge of my sexual mania I knew he was coming up the stairs as I sucked on his Zack’s big cock. But it was hard to concentrate on anything with the intense fire that I felt between my legs. Each time I thought a felt a moment of clarity break through, I felt his fingers at my nipples or on my pussy, and it was a sensation that only made me suck harder. I knew I was being manipulated even as he manipulated me, and none of it mattered until he gave me the orgasm my body was so desperate to receive.
I heard the footsteps reach the top of the stairs and I counted off the seconds that it would have taken for him to reach the doorway. I knew that my moaning was muffled by the big cock in my mouth, but I was sure it still would have been heard quite clearly from downstairs. I both dreaded and welcomed my husband’s reaction, hoping at the least I would be untied and I could get myself off.
Surely he would not blame me for what his friend was doing…
I was powerless and things were completely out of my control…
I was waiting for a reaction but was greeted with only silence as I continued doing what Zack had ordered me to do. I had my face full of cock and couldn’t see anything beyond the crotch of the man who was feeding it to me. I could only feel rope on my wrists and fingers on my nipples as I struggled to placate him, and I waited for my husband’s reaction to come. But when I heard his voice, it yielded no anger, but spoke with a steady deliberateness.
“Zack, wait – stop. Let me untie her” Matt said.
I heard him enter the room and a moment later I felt my arms start to go slack. Zack’s big cock slipped from my lips as he stepped back and my vision of the room was restored. I was expecting to see anger or disappointment in my husband’s face, but I saw neither. And when he spoke again, it was not to me, but it was another instruction for his friend.
“Turn her over – onto her hands and knees.”
My mind was swimming in confusion as I watched my husband start to get undressed. The familiar sight of his hard cock sprang in front of me just before I felt Zack’s hands at my hips. I felt him lifting me, and in one sweaty second my tired arms were propping me up, as I looked forward at my husband’s naked waist. I then realized that I was going to be sucking on my second cock in fewer than five minutes
“Here you go baby” Matt said, and I felt his hard organ part my lips.
I sta
rted sucking on my husband’s cock with every bit of the intensity that I had used sucking on Zack’s. I felt my body relax as I realized he wasn’t going to get angry, but he instead was caught up in the moment as much as I. I suddenly wanted to pleasure him, but I knew my senses wouldn’t stay focused for long. I could still feel Zack’s hands on my hips, only now I felt his big cock bouncing between my legs.
I felt one of his hands lift from my hips and a second later his cock touched me with pin point precision. He was running the blunt tip back and forth across my wet opening, where he had been teasing me with his thumb only minutes before. My body was too exhausted to deny him, and more than that, I wanted it now more than anything. I felt the slow, deliberate push of his cock and I heard myself let out a low moan.
“That’s it baby” I heard him say, only this time it was my husband saying it. “Just keep sucking on my cock baby – don’t worry about Zack.”
But there was no ignoring Zack. I felt both of his hands back at my hips as he pushed again with his cock and another delicious couple of inches sank further inside of me. My mind went numb as my body got that much closer to orgasm and I just tried to focus on sucking my husband’s cock.
Zack was taking his time, which shouldn’t have surprised me. My trembling body was the result of him taking his time for the last forty minutes. I felt him stop pushing, apparently satisfied with only having half of his cock inside of me, while his fingers started their exploring again. I felt him tracing little circles around my asshole again and I couldn’t stop the moan that snuck out of my mouth.
“Easy baby – easy” Matt said, guiding my mouth back to his badly throbbing cock.
I was trying to take it easy but I knew that was a gear my body had passed a long time ago. Zack’s fingers relented and went back to my hips as I felt him push a little harder. My pussy was being gifted a cock that was far bigger than anything it had ever experienced, and as he pushed I felt him stretch me open. He certainly sensed it because he paused again, leaving me right at the edge of my orgasm.
“Don’t worry about Zack” Matt said again, but he and I both knew it was futile. I felt my body start shaking as he pushed and the rest of his cock slid in.
I saw stars momentarily as I felt him bump up against me, as I struggled to keep my mouth on my husband’s cock. I could feel every vein on his big cock throbbing inside of me, as my tired pussy clenched around his big tool. And for a moment I felt the orgasm, gently tugging at me but still out of reach.
But then Zack started using those fucking fingers of his again…
“Don’t worry about Zack” Matt was saying, but it was impossible to focus on anything but Zack.
He kept his big cock pinned inside of my body, as his fingers started to dance around my sensitive flesh. I felt his touching the edges of my stretched pussy, rubbing me and prodding me in ways that took me right to the edge. He didn’t waste time though, and in a few seconds I could feel him hovering right above my clit. And as his fingers descended on me, I realized that the real fucking was just starting.
I felt my body starting to shake as the orgasm hit me, as I quickly felt myself spiral out of control. Matt’s cock slipped from my mouth as I started gasping for air, but Zack held me steady as he continued to slide his cock back and forth. I felt my arms go weak and my body start to collapse, but Zack held me, determined to keep fucking me throughout my orgasm. My husband’s cock was a secondary concern to me as my body continued to spasm, but with my last bit of consciousness I could still hear Zack speaking.
“Matt, you need to keep holding onto her face – just like we talked about.”
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