Текст книги "5 tales of punishment"

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“Go for it,” Mark says, pausing for a little break but keeping his cock planted deep in Cindy pussy. “Show her what it’s like to play with the big kids.”

“I’m planning on it,” Nikki says, dropping down to her knees with her shins on the floor. She drops her pussy on Cindy’s head and rubs it back and forth. But that’s not enough for her.

“Something’s missing,” Nikki says to Mark. “We’re still taking it too easy on her.” She thinks for a moment, then sees her shirt on the floor. “Aaaahhhh,” she says, reaching over and grabbing the shirt. “I’ve got it.”

Still sitting atop Cindy’s head, Nikki lays the shirt across Cindy’s shoulders, then grabs the younger girls arms and wrenches them backwards until they’re folded behind her back, her wrists crossed over at the small of her back.

Cindy lets out a little yelp.

“Oh, you didn’t like that?” Nikki says mockingly. “Well too fucking bad. You should have thought about that before you decided to try and fuck my husband. Now shut up and take it.” Nikki turns her attention to Mark. “Hold her arms there,” she says.

Mark does as he’s told, keeping his cock inside Cindy but not moving for the time being.

“Did I tell you to stop fucking her?” Nikki says.

“No,” Mark replies. If he’s bothered by being bossed around like that he makes no indication. In fact, from the little smile perched on his face, it seems like he enjoys it.

“That’s right,” Nikki says. “I didn’t. So start up again.”

Mark obliges, working his cock in and out of Cindy’s pussy more aggressively than ever while continuing to hold onto her arms.

“That’s better,” Nikki says. She grabs the shirt and wraps it around Cindy’s wrists in a complicated pattern, binding them together behind Cindy’s back, incapacitating them.

“There we go,” Nikki says, obviously satisfied. “Now we can get to work on this little slut for real.”

Riding Cindy’s head once again, Nikki leans forward and starts making out with Mark while he continues fucking Cindy from behind.

“You like fucking this little slut, don’t you?” Nikki says after breaking off the kiss. Her face is mere centimeters from Mark’s.

Smiling, Mark nods.

“That’s good, because I like watching you fuck her,” Nikki says. “But I can’t help but think we’re still being too easy on her.”

“I agree,” Mark says.

“What do you think?” Nikki says. “Should you stick your cock in her tight little asshole?”

Mark nods vigorously.

“Yeah?” Nikki says. “Do you want to fuck her ass?”

“Very much so,” Marks says.

“I’d ask Cindy if that’s okay with her,” Nikki says. “But it doesn’t really matter, does it? Because we’re going to do it anyway. But first, we need to get it ready.”

Keeping her pussy on top of Cindy’s head, Nikki leans down further, takes one of Cindy’s asscheeks in each hand, and opens them up, exposing her tight little asshole.

“You hold these open,” Nikki says to Mark. “I’ll get her warmed up.”

Mark takes over, spreading Cindy’s asscheeks with his hands while Nikki sticks the middle finger of her right hand into her mouth. Once it’s good and lubed up with her saliva, Nikki slides her middle finger into Cindy’s asshole.

Cindy lets out a little shriek.

“Again, I don’t care,” Nikki says while working her finger into Cindy’s asshole while Mark continues fucking her pussy. “If you play with the bull you get the horns. Next time maybe you’ll think about what you’re doing before you play with another woman’s husband. Now shut your mouth and take it.”

After Nikki loosens up Cindy’s asshole with one finger, she lets a trail of saliva drop out of her mouth and into the crack of Cindy’s ass and watches it run down the edge of her ass and into her anus. Nikki uses this extra spit to slip her index finger into Cindys asshole, making it two total.

Cindy doesn’t shriek this time, instead her moan reveals more than a hint of pleasure.

“Oh,” Nikki says to Mark. “I think she likes it.”

“Then I guess it’s time for my cock,” Mark says.

“My thoughts exactly.”

Nikki pulls her fingers out of Cindy’s asshole and grabs ahold of the base of Mark’s cock. She pulls the rest of his cock out of Cindy’s pussy, then nestles it up against Cindy’s asshole, which is gaping and ready to accept it.

Mark pushes his hips forward and lets out a low groan as his cock slides into Cindy’s asshole. Cindy takes in a sharp breath and lets out a high-pitched moaning whine. But Mark pays no heed, continuing to push ahead, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into Cindy’s asshole, one inch at a time while Cindy squirms moans beneath him.

“There you go,” Nikki says, her smile wider than ever. “Give her the whole fucking thing. Don’t stop until your cock has disappeared inside her.”

Mark’s hands have migrated to Cindy’s hips for leverage and Nikki replaces them with her own, holding Cindy’s asscheeks open, giving her a clear view of her husbands cock disappearing inside Cindy’s asshole.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Nikki says once Mark is balls deep inside of Cindy. “Now pummel her fucking asshole like there’s no tomorrow.”

So Mark does, pulling his hips back before pushing them forward, fucking Cindy’s asshole with his entire cock with every thrust. He takes it slowly at first, getting her nice and loose, but it isn’t long before he’s hammering his cock in and out of her, his balls slapping up against her pussy while his cock slams in and out of her asshole.

“Holy shit that’s so fucking hot,” Nikki says. Her head is lying on top of Cindy’s ass, her face mere inches from the younger girls asshole. Nikki looks up at Mark with gleaming eyes. “She takes that cock good in her ass, doesn’t she?”

Mark nods.

“Yeah,” Nikki says. “Something tells me that she’s been fucked in the ass a few times before.”

While Mark continues pummeling Cindy’s ass, Nikki climbs off her head so she’s sitting on the floor in front of the younger girls face.

Nikki grabs ahold of Cindy’s hair and lifts her head until they are face to face. Looking deep into the younger girl’s eyes, speaking only loud enough that she can hear, Nikki says, “Have you learned your lesson yet?”

Cindy nods. She’s biting down on her bottom lip and a grunt escapes from her throat every time Mark slams his body into hers. From the look on her face she appears to be in distress but her eyes tell a different story. They are positively gleaming. She is enjoying this.

“But you like it too, don’t you?” Nikki says. “You like getting dominated and fucked by relative strangers, don’t you?”

Cindy nods again.

“Yeah, I can tell,” Nikki says, still holding Cindy’s head up by her hair. Her tone is measured, calm, as though they were having a regular conversation that didn’t include one of them getting fucked in the ass as they talked. “I can see it in your eyes.”

Mark lets out a low moan and starts to speed up, fucking Cindy even more aggressively, hammering her so hard that her body is pitching forward every time he slams into her.

Nikki looks up at Mark and smiles, then returns her eyes to Cindy. “Well, fortunately for you—or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it—Mark is just about done. Isn’t that right, Mark?”

Mark just nods. From the look of pure intent on his face he couldn’t talk even if he wanted to.

“Which means,” Nikki continues, returning her gaze to Cindy. “We are almost done here today. But if you truly enjoyed yourself as much as I think you did, there’s no reason why today can’t be the only time we do something like this.”

Cindy opens her mouth to speak but Nikki clamps it shut.

“No need to say anything now,” Nikki says, her tone still as calm and measured as earlier. “Just go home when we’re finished here and decide what you want to do. No hurry. And if you decide you want to continue along this path we’ve started here today, then come on over sometime and we’ll pick up right where we left off. And next time we’ll start to get real filthy.”

From above them, Mark mutters “shit, shit, shit,” under his breath.

“Well, that’s his cue,” Nikki says. “Just a few more seconds now. But remember what I said. We’re game for more of this if you are. Anytime. Just come on over. Okay?”

Cindy nods between grimaces as Mark slams his cock into her asshole harder than he has all night. Nikki flashes her a smile and gives her a playful little smack on the cheek, then turns her attention up to Mark.

“Are you ready?” Nikki asks.

Mark nods vigorously.

“Then let her have it,” Nikki says.

Mark pumps his hips a couple more times, then groans “holy fuck,” and yanks his cock out of Cindy’s asshole and jerks himself to completion, shooting stream after stream of cum all over Cindy’s back.

Nikki laughs softly and shakes her head in amazement. “That was pretty impressive,” she says to a smiling Mark. “I think you even got some in her hair.”

Mark laughs goofily while Cindy remains in the doggy position, her back arched and her ass sticking up in the air. Her back is painted white with Mark’s cum and her chest is heaving but there is a huge smile on her face.

“That’s a good girl,” Nikki says, matching her smile. She leans forward and slips her tongue into Cindy’s mouth. They make out while Mark stands over them, watching and smiling.

After a few seconds, Nikki breaks off the kiss, then stands up and helps Cindy to her feet. “Now you get cleaned up and get yourself home,” Nikki says. “And maybe we’ll see you again soon.”

#

Ten minutes later, Nikki closes the front door behind Cindy then heads into the kitchen. Mark is sitting at the dining room table, drinking a soda and staring through the window at Cindy as she makes her way across the lawn and down the sidewalk, towards her house.

The younger girl has a spring in her step that has her practically bouncing. She looks back at the house, smiling, and gives a little wave. Nikki waves back then sits down across from Mark.

“Well, that seemed to go well,” Mark says.

“Yeah, even better than I thought it would,” Nikki says.

“Not me,” Mark says. “I had her figured all along.”

“And you were right,” Nikki says, leaning over to give him a kiss. “As always.”

“How long do you think it’ll take before she comes back?” Mark asks.

“Tomorrow at the latest,” Nikki says. “Hell, I wouldn’t be surprised if she makes her way back here tonight some time. She was that into it.”

“So were you,” Mark says, grinning.

“Me?” Nikki says. “You’re the one that had the best time of all. I just got to mess with her a little bit. You got to fuck her brains out.”

“There’s always next time,” Mark says.

“You’re damn right,” Nikki replies. “Next time I get to have all the fun.”

“All of it?”

“Well, most of it, at least,” Nikki says.

“Yeah, I guess that’s fair enough,” Mark says.

“And speaking of fucking,” Nikki says, “How long until you’re ready to go again?”

“Give me a few more minutes and I’ll be good to go again.”

Nikki smiled. “That’s what I like to hear. Do you think you can give it to me as hard as you did to Cindy?”

“Hell, I took it easy on her,” Mark says. “I didn’t want to break the poor girl the first time we had her.”

“Well you don’t have to worry about breaking me,” Nikki says, rising up from her chair and taking Mark by the hand. “If anything, you have to worry about me breaking you.”

“It’ll never happen,” Mark says with a grin, allowing Nikki to pull him to his feet.

“We’ll see about that,” Nikki says as she leads Mark out of the kitchen and up the stairs towards their bedroom. “We’ll just see.”

#####

CAUGHT & PUNISHED

Matt Hoffman was horny as hell when he got home from working the midnight shift. Jennifer, his live-in girlfriend of six months, was already asleep and she had to be up in four hours to go to work, so waking her wasn’t an option. Which was fine by Matt; sometimes it was just easier to jerk off anyway. He didn’t have to worry about pleasing anyone but himself.

Making sure the door to the bedroom was closed so he wouldn’t disturb Jen, Matt sat down on the couch, opened the laptop, and put it on the coffee table. After surfing the internet for a few minutes he found exactly what he was looking for: a link advertising a tiny little brunette with gigantic fake tits getting fucked in the ass. He clicked on the link and slid his cock out of his pants.

Matt was just starting to get into it when he heard the door creak open behind him. He quickly leaned forward and flipped the laptop shut, then stuffed his cock back into his pants, hoping that he wasn’t too late. The last thing he needed right now was to get in an argument with his girlfriend.

“What are you doing?” Jen asked, wearing one of his t-shirts and nothing else. It barely covered her ass and made her already long legs look even longer. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was messed up from sleeping, but that just made her look more sexy. And her nipples were hard and poking up against the cotton.

“Nothing,” Matt said, unable to take his eyes off her. He found himself wondering—as he often did—how he’d ended up with such a smoking hot chick and how long she would put up with his crap before getting rid of his ass.

“Yeah, right,” she said. “Don’t give me that shit. You were doing something on the laptop.”

“I was just looking at fantasy football.”

“Football, huh?”

“Yeah.”

Jen came around the couch and was standing in front of him, glaring down on him. She glanced down at his groin.

“Does fantasy football usually give you a boner?”

“Actually,” Matt said, “You always say that it does.”

“Yeah, dumb question, I guess,” Jen said. “But the computer screen won’t lie. You don’t mind if I take a look, do you?”

“There’s no need,” Matt said. “I already closed the page. I had just finished up and was coming to bed.”

“Then you really won’t mind if I peek at it,” Jen said. She reached for the laptop.

Matt sat back and dropped his eyes and shook his head. There was no use trying to stop her now. He was just going to have to take his medicine like a man.

Jen flipped open the laptop. The video Matt had been watching picked up right where it had left off.

“Yeah, you were just about finished, all right,” Jen said, looking back at him.

Matt kept his mouth shut. He knew that anything he said now would just get him in more trouble.

“Well,” Jen said, surprisingly sounding more amused than pissed off. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

“What can I say?” Matt asked. “You were asleep and I was feeling it. So I decided to take care of my problem.”

“Did you even bother trying to wake me up?”

“No, I figured you just wanted to sleep.”

“Why did you think that?”

Matt shrugged.

“You know what I think?” Jen said. “I think you would rather watch some slut take it in the ass than fuck your girlfriend.”

“That’s not true,” Matt said.

“No? Then how do you explain coming home and turning on porn without even trying to wake me up.”

“I already told you—”

“Yeah, yeah,” she said. Her words were harsh but her tone said it was all in good fun. She wasn’t really all that pissed at him. “You just figured I wanted to sleep.”

“Exactly.”

“So you would rather fuck me than watch porn?”

“Of course,” Matt said.

“You’re gonna have to prove it to me,” Jen said.

“Gladly,” Matt said, starting to stand up.

Jen put her hands on her shoulders and gave him a shove, knocking him back down onto the couch. “No, no, no,” she said. “You’re just going to sit there and let me do whatever I want to you until I say you can do otherwise. That’s how you’re going to prove it to me.”

Matt tried not to smile. He loved it when Jen took charge. He only wished she did it more often. If he would have known how easy it was to get her to take charge, he would have done something like this earlier.

“Fine, fine,” he said, sounding annoyed. “Whatever you say.”

“Don’t give me that shit,” Jen said. “You know you love it. But tonight I’m going to take things further than ever before.”

“Promises, promises,” Matt said.

“Yeah, you just wait, mister. You just wait.”

And with that, Jen slipped off her t-shirt off, leaving her completely naked. Matt again marveled at how smoking hot she was with her sculpted arms, gorgeous tits, washboard stomach, perfect ass and long, shapely legs.

As Matt stared at Jen, she started playing with her pussy, rubbing the outside of it with her fingers, slowly at first, before gradually picking up steam.

Matt’s cock was still hard from earlier and getting harder with every passing second. He pulled it out of his pants and started playing with it.

But Jen was having none of that. She bent over and slapped his arm away with her free hand.

“I told you to sit there and watch, not to play with your cock,” she said. “You’re being punished, not rewarded. Now don’t fucking touch it again, okay?”

“Okay,” Matt said in a disappointed tone.

Jen glared at him for a moment, then went back to work on her pussy, slipping two fingers inside it. She started fucking herself, initially taking her time before ramping things up. It wasn’t long before she was hammering her fingers in and out of her pussy, getting it wetter and wetter while her groans grew continually louder.

Looking up at her, Matt tried to keep the smile off his face but couldn’t. He was enjoying himself way too much. His dick was harder than ever, sticking straight up out of his pants, pointed directly towards the ceiling. It was all he could do to not start playing with it, especially with Jen standing over him, taunting him with her fingers inside her sweet pussy.

Grinning widely, enjoying herself immensely, Jen pulled her fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth and sucked her juices off. Then she spread Matt’s legs apart and stepped forward, her body in between his legs, so her pussy was directly above his cock, just inches away.

Matt reached out towards her pussy but she slapped him away again.

“Don’t touch anything,” Jen said, staring at him. Her smile had morphed into a an evil little smirk. “Not until I tell you to. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes mistress.”

“That’s better,” Jen said. She climbed atop the couch and straddled Him. Then she sat down on Matt’s stomach and backed her ass up until it was pushing back against his cock. She reached around her ass and grabbed his cock and started stroking it, bouncing it against her ass and rubbing it up and down her crack as she jerked him off.

“Do you like it when I torture you like this?” she asked.

“Not really,” Matt replied. While he normally loved it when Jen took control, she’d never displayed this level of dominance before. And it was making him a little uncomfortable.

Jen tilted her head slightly and glared at him.

“I mean, yes,” he said. “I like it.”

“No you don’t, but that’s okay,” Jen said. “Because I do. And tonight, that’s all that matters, right?”

“Yes, mistress,” Matt said.

“You want me to sit on it, don’t you?” she said.

Matt nodded.

“How do you ask?” Jen said.

“Please,” he said.

“Please what?”

“Please sit on my cock,” Matt said.

Jen cocked her head and gave him a look that said she was expecting more.

It took Matt a moment to figure out what else she wanted from him. Then he had it. “Mistress,” he added.

“Maybe later,” she said before releasing his cock.

Matt let out a disappointed groan and Jen laughed. Then she put her hands on her tits and started playing with them, pushing them together, rubbing her nipples, squeezing them tightly.

“You like these perfect little titties, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yes, mistress,” Matt said, finally starting to figure out what she wanted from him.

“Would you like to suck on them?”

“Yes, mistress.”

“Say the whole thing,” she said. “I want to hear the words.”

“Please let me suck on your tits, mistress.”

 “Very good,” Jen said. “You’re finally starting to get the hang of this. Keep it up and I may just reward you. But first, I’m going to mess with you some more.”

She pressed her tits up against Matt’s face and shook them back and forth, smacking him with them.

“Stick your tongue out,” Jen said.

Matt did as he was told.

She stuck one of her nipples directly in front of his mouth. “Lick it.”

Matt did, noting how hard her nipple already was. Jen seemed to really be getting off on this.

She stuck her nipple further into his mouth. “Now suck on it.”

Again Matt did what he was told.

“Harder,” she said.

Jen groaned as Matt sucked on her nipple with everything he had. Once it was rock-hard he switched to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. She groaned some more and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him deeper into her, making it difficult for him to breath. She squeezed harder for a moment before releasing his head, her tit popping out of his mouth.

Jen leaned back and slid her ass further up his chest and laid her ankles on the back of the couch so her pussy was right in his face. Then and started playing with herself again. Her ring and index fingers moved in and out of her pussy, slid up to rub her clit, then plunged back into her snatch.

“You like watching me fuck myself, don’t you?” she said. “You like seeing me bang my tight little pussy with my fingers, right?”

“Yes mistress.”

“You want to taste it, don’t you?” she asked. “Tell me you want to taste my pussy. Beg for it.”

“Please mistress, let me taste your pussy,” Matt said. It sounded more natural than before now that he was getting used to the situation. For some reason it no longer was embarrassing to get treated like this.

“If you really want to,” Jen said. She increased the pace, hammering her fingers inside herself, getting it nice and juicy. Then she pulled them out and jammed them deep into Matt’s mouth.

He gagged for a second before sucking on them proper, tasting her familiar sweetness.

“That’s right,” she said. “Clean my fingers of my pussy juices. Suck them until they’re sparkling.”

Matt did so, running his tongue up and down each one individually.

“There you go,” Jen said. “Just like that.”

Half a minute later she pulled her fingers from his mouth.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” she said.

Matt nodded.

She smacked him in the cheek, hard enough to sting. “Didn’t you?” she said again, more intensely this time.

“I loved it,” he said, still reeling a bit from the slap. It had caught him off guard; Jen had never done anything like that to him before. He quickly added a “mistress” before she smacked him again.

“That’s good to hear,” Jen said. “Because you’re about to get the real thing, right from the source. Open your mouth.”

Matt did as he was told without hesitation. Smiling, Jen climbed to her feet so she was standing on the couch. She carefully turned around, so she was facing the same way as Matt, her ass now right in his face. With one leg on either side of his body, she backed her ass up until his head was directly beneath her spread legs, then she pushed his head back into the cushions, holding it down so his face was turned up towards the ceiling. Finally she squatted down, dropping her ass and pussy right onto his face, smothering him.

As Matt fought for breath, Jen rubbed her ass on his face, then started bouncing up and down on it. Her pussy was dropping right onto his mouth and her asshole atop his nose.

“Tongue out,” Jen said.

Matt did as he was told.

“Now hold it there,” she said.

Matt held his tongue rigid as she bounced on it, her moans growing with every thrust.

“That’s right,” Jen said, his tongue going deep inside her pussy. “Just like that, baby. Just like that.”

She started bouncing atop his face more aggressively. After half a minute, she bounced down on him one last time and held her ass down on his face, giving him her entire weight, suffocating him, forcing him to breathe her in. So he did, taking his air from her pussy as she grinded on his face, getting off on his tongue.

“Holy fuck!” Jen said, practically screaming. She shook and shimmied atop his face for a few seconds and then juices came flooding out of her pussy, soaking his face, as an orgasm passed through her.

And then Jen was climbing off his face, leaving Matt gasping for breath.

“You were a good little boy,” Jen said. “So now I’m going to reward you.”

She climbed down off his face and slid down his body until she was between his legs, on her knees and facing him. She had his cock in her hand and was slowly stroking it, taunting Matt, teasing him.

“It’s so fucking huge,” Jen said as she stuck out her tongue and licked it, from the tip down to his balls then back up again. “And it tastes so fucking good.”

She giggled and then started sucking on it, first taking just the tip in her mouth while one hand worked his shaft and the other went down and played with his balls.

Jen worked the tip of his cock for a few seconds then started letting it further into her mouth, bouncing up and down on it, taking more of it every time, until pretty soon she was swallowing the whole thing. She deep-throated Matt a couple of times, each time spending a couple seconds with his entire cock in her mouth before coming up for air. The third time she held it there for nearly ten seconds, maintaining eye contact the whole time, before finally coughing and gagging and sliding his cock out of her mouth.

“Is that how they do it in the movies you like to watch?” Jen asked while jerking Matt off. She knew damn well that they did but liked to taunt him about it just the same.

“You do it better than they do,” Matt said.

“You’re damn right I do,” Jen replied. She spit on his cock and jerked him off some more, then slid back a little bit and dropped her head down and sucked on his balls. “What about this?” she said after popping them out of her mouth. “They do this too, don’t they?”

“Yes,” he said.

Jen grabbed his legs and pulled on them, sliding him further down the couch so his ass was hanging off the end of it. She grabbed his legs and spread them apart, then pushed them back, exposing his asshole, which she proceeded to lick. Matt shuddered and took a deep breath.

“And this?” she said after tonguing his asshole for a few seconds. “This too?”

“Sometimes,” he said hoarsely. “But only in the really nasty ones.”

“But those are the ones you like, right? The nastier the better?”

Matt nodded and tried to swallow but his throat was too dry and there was just a soft click. It was taking everything he had to keep from cumming all over her face.

Jen smiled and went back to work on his asshole, licking it, sticking her tongue in it, running her tongue up his taint to the bottom of his balls, sucking on them for a bit, then running her tongue back down to his asshole.

“Holy fucking shit,” Matt said as Jen slipped the tip of her tongue into his asshole. “I can’t believe you’re doing this.”

But Jen was, and doing it well, sending lightning bolts of pleasure up his spine as she tongue-fucked his asshole while continuing to jerk his cock off. It felt so good Matt had to bite down on his bottom lip to keep from screaming aloud. It felt too good, in fact. If Jen kept this up, Matt was going to cum within half a minute.

With this in mind, he quickly scooted back onto the couch, forcing Jen’s tongue to slip out of his asshole.

Smiling up at him, loving every second of his discomfort, Jen said, “Too much for you, huh?”

“Almost,” he replied.

“You know,” she said. “In those movies you watch, the guys last hours. And here you are, ready to cum after just a couple minutes of the freaky shit.”

“There’s a reason I just watch them and don’t take part in them,” Matt said.

“Fair enough,” Jen said. “Lucky for you, there are plenty of things you can do that won’t leave you in any danger of cumming. Things that happen in those movies you love to watch.”

Smiling, Jen climbed up onto the couch, lying on it lengthwise, her back to the cushions. As Matt stared, the grin on his face matching Jen’s, she grabbed ahold of her ankles and pulled her legs open, spreading her legs wide and leaving her pussy staring Matt right in the face.

“Your turn,” Jen said.

Matt got into a better position, then buried his face between her legs and started eating her pussy. Now this was something he was comfortable with.

Matt didn’t have a problem licking a woman’s pussy. As far as he was concerned, it was a no-lose situation. You got your girl off without having to worry about cumming yourself. Plus he’d never come across a woman who didn’t like it. Not to mention, Jen’s pussy was perfectly manicured and impeccably clean. He could lick her snatch all night long and be completely content.

He ate Jen’s pussy like an expert, constantly mixing things up, sucking on her clit for a little while then running his tongue up and down her snatch before sticking a couple fingers inside her then fucking her with his rigid tongue. Every once in a while he would shift the angle of his head a bit so he could look up at her. Seeing her look of pure enjoyment would always excite him even further and get him more excited.

They were about five minutes in and Jen was really starting to get into it, the sounds of her breathing becoming more and more labored as she rose towards orgasm. She grabbed ahold of his hair and pulled him deeper into her pussy, jamming his face into her flesh, nearly smothering him. Then she wrapped her legs around his neck so Matt couldn’t go anywhere.

“My god,” she said in a deep, guttural voice. “Right there, don’t stop. Right fucking there, don’t you dare fucking stop!”

Matt had no intention of stopping even before Jen said anything. He was having way too much fun. Besides, he couldn’t have stopped even if he wanted to because of Jen’s legs smashing his face against her pussy.

Jen bucked against his face more aggressively, screaming loudly now as she rose higher and higher towards orgasm. Her pussy was gushing, soaking Matt with its wetness and drenching his face as though he’d just gotten out of the shower.

His confidence growing due to Jen’s excitement, Matt decided to kick things up a notch. He grabbed ahold of Jen’s ass cheeks and slid his thumb along the crack of her ass until he found her asshole. Using her copious pussy juices as lubrication, Matt rubbed the tip of thumb around the outer edge of Jen’s asshole a couple times to get her warmed up. Then slipped his thumb into her anus.

Jen let out a sharp, yelping gasp and her body froze up for a couple seconds before exhaling in a rush as an orgasm immediately passed through her. Her pussy released another wave of juices, drenching his face even further.