RECREATION

She hadn't expected such passion, such emotion, such animal lust. This was liberating, she decided. Stress-free. Not what she'd expected. Not just different. Far, far more.

She waited expectantly under him while he caught his breath. Normally, with Jack, she'd be attending to clean-up duties, wiping herself with a kleenex and finding her nightclothes. She'd be wondering if she could get Jack to go again (she never could) or deciding if she should visit the bathroom and finish the job herself. She might even be thinking about what she had to do tomorrow.

This time, there was none of that. I don't have to decide anything, she reminded herself. If he wants to go again, he will. If he wants me cleaned up, he'll order it. Just lay here and enjoy his weight on you, his cock still hard inside you, and the cool feel of your sweat finally drying.

After a few moments he pulled himself out of her, his now softening cock sliding out with a pleasant wet sensation. He'd cum inside her generously; she knew that she'd be wet and sticky down there for the rest of the night. She stopped herself and smiled inwardly. It was amazing how she was now thinking the graphic words and images he'd forced her to say. They described so much better the way that she felt.

They moved back over to the loveseat, he sitting and she kneeling between his legs. His cock was now fully soft, but still covered by a sheen of her juices and his cum. She stared at it. It was not as big as Jack's, but had just given her a great deal of pleasure. She didn't know if bigger was better; all of the lovers had been approximately the same size. But this size had done better than it looked.

"OK, cunt," he said to her not unkindly, "let's give that talented tongue of yours a little more workout." She'd expected this, and scooted forward to begin. "No, not so fast, my greedy little cunt. There's a few rules to this game. First, you have five minutes to get me hard again. I'm sure a woman of your talent can do that easy. But just to give you a little incentive, if I'm not sufficiently hard, you'll get fifteen punishment points. Second, you have a little task to perform while you're working. You're gonna work on your vocabulary. You have to come up with ten dirty words to describe that sweet spot between your legs. And you can't use cunt. For every word that you don't get, you're gonna get one punishment point. Enough talk. Get started...now!"

Get started? Ten words? What? She looked down to see the flaccid member in front of her, and then up to see the grin on his face. That's twenty-five swats if she did neither task! She bent her head and took the soft appendage fully into her mouth, where the salty taste shocked her out of her reverie. Five minutes! OK. We'll do this in stages. She could use the first couple minutes coming up with dirty words, and the last few minutes getting him hard. She swished his cock around with her tongue. It would take that long for him to just get any feeling back anyway.

OK. Now, not cunt but...what? Pussy! She knew that one. And...vagina? No, he said dirty words. What about vulva? That was part of it, maybe he'd take it. That made two, maybe. Now, c'mon, c'mon...think! Cave! She'd heard cave once. And...slit, she knew slit was one. Pussy, vulva, cave, slit...that was four, maybe. I'm gonna get six swats if I don't come up with more! She pulled her mouth from him and checked...not even a twinge. That'd be an extra fifteen! No choice, really.

She bent and sucked his right testicle into her mouth, her tongue licking at the skin while her teeth trapped the hard ball inside. She felt rather than heard him moan. Good. Now for the other one. She tasted her juices on them. God, she must've really been wet. Releasing his ball, she passionately licked the sack, while encasing his dick in her hands. She could usually get Jack hard just by doing this. She supposed the tightness made him feel like he was inside her.

She transferred her attention to the head, caressing the cap with the flat of her tongue. Time was running out. Maybe...she released one hand from her baseball grip, and languidly ran a fingernail down, past his sack, into his crack, just barely touching his anus. There. She definitely felt a shudder this time. She traced the rim with her finger, while her other hand supported his dick, and she began gently sucking on the very tip. Yes, she could feel him definitely begin to harden. Gently now. Careful...don't break the spell.

Once, when she'd been dating Jack, she'd lost a bet with him. The stakes had been that she would suck him for three straight hours, with her lips never leaving his dick. She'd been so sure of winning, and so sure he'd never try to collect, that she'd taken the bet. And lost. When he insisted on collecting, she'd been sure that she could just bring him off, and he'd forget the rest. But after bringing him off, he'd still insisted on continuing. So they'd stayed in his apartment for three hours, she sucking and licking him while he sat back and enjoyed it. He'd even cum a second time, but still he held her to the bet. She'd learned a lot about the male penis that day. And she'd learned never to take a sucker bet, so to speak.

Alex's cock was really beginning to firm up, so she removed her finger from the entrance to his anus and transferred all of her attention to his cock. With one hand holding it tightly upright, she took as much as she could into her mouth, alternately sucking with her tongue as she pulled up, and swirling it as she went down. She could feel the veins inside begin to throb against her tongue, and was pleased to note that it could stand unsupported.

"Time," Alex declared, just as she decided to begin thinking of more names. "I guess I'm relatively hard, although next time I think I'll have you do it hands-free. So, let's see how far you've gotten on your dirty word list. You can start anytime."

"Yes, sir." She at least remembered to do that. "My dirty words for my cunt are: pussy, slit, cave, vulva..." She paused, hoping some others would come to her. "And..."

"And you have no more," Alex replied, waiting no more than a few seconds. "I'll give you pussy, slit and cave...very creative, that last one. Vulva is the outer part...but many of the other words I'm thinking of could also be considered the outer part. But is vulva a dirty word? No, I don't think so. So you have pussy, slit and cave. Not very good. That gives you seven PP's. So cunt, how many punishment points do you have?"

"I have seven punishment points, sir."

"Very good. This time, if you mess up on punishment points, I will estimate them, and then double that number. I guarantee you'll be crying before I lay a finger on you," he said to her, taking her face in his hands. "Now suck my cock again and get me good and hard," he ordered, settling back on the loveseat.

This time she looked him in the eyes before taking his cock into her mouth. He was going to be a hard man to please.