All Tied Up

Part 5

By Cincinnatus (Leo_and_Beth@linuxmail.org)

Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved.

Story Codes MF Oral

       Rebecca and I got off the bed, and she pulled
in for one last, deep kiss, before she made her way
out of the bedroom and into the hall.  Just as before,
we said nothing.  I just stood in the doorway to the
bedroom and watched her as she donned her coveralls
and coat quickly, not even taking time to clean my
seed off her back; as I watched her body move, my cock
started to stir and climb at the sight.  I was amazed
that I my dick could muster any sort of response at
all.  She moved quickly, yet there was a languid feel
to her motions.

       As she was zipping her coat up, hiding her
glorious cleavage from view, she blew me a kiss, and
then smiled as she slowly opened my apartment door to
leave.  She had the soft smile of a very happy,
content, satisfied, and kind-of sleepy woman; in
short, a very well-fucked woman.  I closed the door to
the bedroom as I saw her pull the door to, and turned
to look at Emily.

       Emily's aftershocks had ceased, and her body
was still.  She lay on the bed, her body glowing
softly with sexual energy; her chest rose and fell
evenly with her breathing.  Her blindfolded face was
turned toward the door, her senses seeking me out. 
Her face looked soft and relaxed, but her breathing
was faster than her normal relaxed rate, and every now
and then a limb would tentatively test its tether.

       I just stood there, feeling my skin dry, my
erection standing at half mast as I regarded Emily's
restrained form and remembering the last hour or so. 
I was trying to decide if I wanted to keep her tied
up, or if I would let her go.  The thought of sex with
her in this position was a turn on, but I don't know
if my arms could take the strain of holding myself
over her for very long.

       Emily's voice snapped me out of my debate. 
"Jay, are you there?" she asked very softy.

       I spoke for the first time since I had left the
room to let Rebecca in.  "Yeah, I'm here."  I moved
sat on the bed next to her chest, the damp sheet cool
against my butt.

       "Is she still here too?" Emily asked.

       "No, she left."

       "Oh."  Emily paused.  Her face hardened a bit,
as she thought.  "Do I get to meet her?"

       I thought for a bit.  "I don't know.  I didn't
think beyond the point where she left."

       "Did you think ta'the point where you'd let me
go?"  She pulled an arm tight against the bonds to
demonstrate.

       I laughed a little, then reached down and
removed the blindfold.  She blinked in the light a
bit, and then held my gaze.

       "You look a little beat," she told me.

       "I do?"

       "Yeah; you look like you've been fuckin' for an
hour."  He voice was still soft and quiet, but her
eyes were smiling.

       I smiled in return, then asked her, "How do you
feel?"

       She arched her back and moaned as she replied,
"I have never been so turned on.  That was the hottest
thing ever.  I had no idea."

       "Really?"

       "Really.  I could kinda tell what you're doing,
and then when she got on top o'me, and you two went at
it, I could feel you fucking into her.  You made her
body move all over me, and I could feel her nipples
rub on me.  They were soooo hard!"  Her voice started
to get stronger, and her breathing quickened as she
spoke.

       I touched her mouth to stop her from speaking
as I shushed her, and she stopped talking, but kissed
my fingertips, then started to lick my finger like it
was a tongue she was French kissing, and finally
pulled my finger into her mouth to tongue and suck it
like it was a miniature cock.

       I pulled my finger from her, and she spoke
again, this time quiet like before.  "I have never
come without anyone touching me, ya know?  I know she
was touching me, and I could feel the two of you fuck.
 But you weren't touching my puss at all, or kissing
me, or sucking my tits, ya know?  Jus' your friend
laying on me and hugging me, while you banged her
brains out, and then you both came...I could feel her
come, Jacob.  I could feel her, and feel you when you
came.  And, jeez, I couldn't do anything about it, not
even move."

       She looked away, lost in thought, and
continued.  "I felt the two of you fuck and come
together, I wanted to imagine what it looked like,
with your white cum all over her back, but I don't
even know what she looks like.  And I couldn't move; I
wanted grab her, to grab you, to touch your cock where
it went into her, but I couldn't freaking move.  And
then I came, just like that."

       She looked back at me, very calm and serene. 
"Jacob, I want to come like that again.  I want to
know how to come like that."

       "Well..." I said, at a loss for words.

       "But you should untie me now."

       "Yeah."

       I slowly undid the tethers from her limbs,
letting the cuffs fall to floor, not bothering to hide
them from sight.  I released her arms first, and she
sat up and rubbed her wrists as I undid her legs. 
When I was done, I stood at the foot of bed, and she
scooted down to sit at the edge in front of me, my
soft but swollen dick in front of her.

       She spoke in the same gently voice we'd been
using with each other, "You know you're not done
tonight, right?"  And with that, she reached out and
grabbed my cock, and pulled me toward her by it, so
she could engulf it within the warm wetness of her
mouth.  I sighed as my erection grew in her mouth, the
shaft starting to appear out of her mouth as the
cockhead bumped and pressed against her throat.

       "I didn't think I could get it up again, Em."

       She pulled me from her mouth to speak.  "Jay,
there's no way I'd let you get away with not fucking
me, after what you two did do to me.  Or didn't."  
She stroked the shaft as she planted a wet kiss on the
head of my cock.  She let the knob slip back into her
mouth, and sucked on just the end while jacking the
shaft with her hand.  Her other hand was between her
legs, and I could hear the soft wet sounds it made as
she fingered herself.

       "Em, I doubt if I could do any fucking.  I
might fall over."

       She just continued to suck, until my erection
was back to full hardness, then she pushed me away and
stood up.

       "Then I'll just have to do the fucking, now get
on the bed," she whispered into my ear in a stern
voice.

       We spun around each other, as I got on the bed
and lay on my back on the wet sheets.  Emily barely
waited for me to get onto the bed before she crawled
astride me and started to get in position above my
hips.  Holding my cock in one hand, she aimed it for
her center.

       "I don't think I've ever been this fuckin'
wet," she said as she sank herself around me.  I would
have to agree with her, the moisture inside her canal
was beyond anything I had experienced, with the
exception of Rebecca's pussy as I had pushed into her
earlier that night.

       Emily was beyond foreplay; she immediately
started riding me the way she did when she wanted
release.  Her hands were on the bed to either side of
my head, and she was rocking her hips above my pelvis,
pistoning her pussy back and forth on my cock.  Her
head was right above me, her face a mask of
concentration.

       "Em, I don't know if I can finish again."

       She opened her eyes and watched me as our
bodies moved against each other.  I could hear the wet
sound of my cock sliding in and out of her.  She just
watched my face as her breathing deepened, the red
flush of arousal creeping up her neck and down her
chest to her small breasts.

       "You better fuckin' come for me, mister."

       Then without warning, she bent down and kissed
me deeply, then kissed around my lips, cheeks, and
chin.  Then, without missing a beat with her pussy,
lifted her head and licked her lips.

       "Yeah, I thought so," she said breathlessly,
her voice starting to crack with lust.  She wasn't
going to last long.

       "What?"

       "Well... When I started to suck your cock, know
I found out?" she asked me.  She was definitely very
close to coming.  I felt myself climbing also, not
that I thought it was possible.

       "What?" I asked again, my own voice starting to
grow low with arousal.

       "Well, when you cock first went into my mouth,
I thought you tasted funny.  Not bad, ya know, just,
different.  It kinda went away, but it was still
there. I wanted to figure out what it was.  I had a
couple ideas, so..."  She continued to fuck my cock
like a madwoman as she spoke, her words coming out
with the rhythm or our bodies.

       "I kissed you, and I could taste something
there, but not quite the same thing.  I think I
figured it out, and it's gonna make me come, it's so
fucking hot!"

       She bent down again, to put her lips next to me
ear.  Her hips were gyrating wildly over my body, and
I held them as best I could, so I could thrust my cock
up to meet her motions, my balls slapping against her
body every time my shaft bottomed out in her.

       She whispered very softly, so I could barely
hear her voice over the sounds of our sex.  "You ate
her pussy, Jay.  And then you fucked her.  Fucked her
hard.  I could taste her on your cock and face.  And
you came twice; you came when she sucked your cock,
and you came from fucking her.  Your cum was still on
your cock.  I tasted it Jay."

       I was trembling, and I don't really know why.

       Emily continued, as she started to lose control
of her body, "I tasted your cum Jay, tasted it mixed
with her pussy.  Another girl's pussy juice and your
cum on your cock, Jay.  O fuck, and I sucked it right
off without thinking, and I was so horny that when I
realized it. Oh shit Jay.  It's gonna make me come
Jay, just thinking about it."

       I groaned into her ear, "Did you like it?"

       "Fuck yes," she whispered back.

       "Do you want to taste it again?"

       "Uh huh.  Come with me Jacob."

       "I'm gonna."  I held back my orgasm, trying to
concentrate on talking to her.  "You want to taste my
cock covered in cum and pussy?  You want me bring her
over again, and watch me fuck her?"

       She beat me to the next thought, "And when
you're done, I can taste your cock when it's still
wet?  Fuck yes."

       "You said you wanted to taste her.  Taste her
pussy.  Remember?"

       "Yeah.  Lick her little clit, lick your cock
while it's inside her."

       I almost lost it, thinking of Emily's soft
little tongue on Rebecca's cock filled pussy.  But a
little light went on in my head just then; and I
groaned into her ear, "You want to taste my cock
tonight, still wet?"  It wouldn't be long for either
of us.

       "Wet with cum and pussy? How?"

       I spoke very softly, as my thoughts sent me
over the edge to my third orgasm of the night.  As my
pulled her bucking hips down against me, my cock
started to jerk and fill her with cum, and I brushed
my lips against her ears as I spoke, barely able to
get the words out through the haze of my orgasm.  "You
can taste your own pussy juice on my cock, right now."

       "Oh fuck Jay!  Come in me!  Fill me!  Oh God,
I'm coming, coming, Coming!" Emily wailed as she lost
all pretense of our quiet conversation.  I just
groaned as my cock continued to twitch and dribble
inside of her.  I could feel the mixture of cum and
juices as it dribbled out of her spasming pussy and
down around my balls, through the crack of my ass, and
finally added itself to the wet spot on the bed.

       We trembled together until our orgasm had
finished.  When we were both still, I spoke in a
normal voice.

       "So, are you serious about trying the taste
again?"

       Emily didn't say anything, pulled herself
upright, her hips still impaled on my cock.  She took
a few deep breaths, then reached down and smeared some
of the mixture at the base of my cock onto her
fingertips, then tentatively licked them clean.

       Her expression was unreadable as she regarded
the taste on her fingers, then she softened, and
slipped her fingers into her mouth, sucking them
clean.  The she pulled herself up, so my cock came out
her and slapped against my belly with a wet plop.  She
moved on the bed, so she could get her head down to my
crotch, then picked my cock with one hand and started
to lick and kiss the wet, sticky skin ever so slowly.

       She went from tentative, testing licks and
kisses to dragging her tongue along the length and
finally plopped my entire soft dick into her mouth and
noisily sucked it until there was only her saliva on
it.  When she seemed satisfied that she was done, she
sat up, still holding my flaccid penis with her hand. 
She looked at me sheepishly and licked her lips.

       What she did next caught me by surprise; I
never expected it of her.  She reached her free hand
down to where my white cum was just visible at the
center of her pussy lips, and snaked two fingers into
her soaked vagina.  She pulled them out, a line of
white connecting them to her vulva for several inches
before breaking.  She only looked at her fingers for a
moment, before putting them in her mouth and sucking
them clean.

       She did that a couple more times, before
letting go of my cock and lying on her back next to
me.  She idly fingered her cum soaked pussy lips while
she spoke.  Watching her had caused life to yet again
drift into my cock, but barely enough to give it
shape.

       "You know, I've never tasted a guy's cum
because I thought it was gross.  All sticky and gooey,
shooting out of were ya'll piss."  She turned her head
to watch my face.  "I didn't even think about it
before I started to blow you just then.  I was just so
turned on by what had just happened, I needed my pussy
fucked so bad, an' you weren't hard enough, so I did
what I always do when I need you hard."  She gave me a
warm smile, her eyes twinkling.  "I put your dick in
my mouth sucked it, 'til it wuz hard.  I like to suck
cock, Jay.  I like to suck your cock especially.  I
like how it feels in my mouth, how it twitches and
moves, how you groan when I turn you on.  And that's
what I've always done, unless you've already fucked
me.  'Cuz I always looked at it covered with your cum
and my juice, and I told myself that it was gross."

       She paused to roll on her side, pulling her
finger from her pussy and sucking it clean before she
continued speaking, looking at the finger she had just
cleaned the cum off of.  I had never really seen her
quite this thoughtful before.

       "But you hadn't fucked me; no, you'd fucked
her.  The two of you had sucked and licked and fucked
each other right on fucking top of me, and you both
came.  You both came twice.  But you hadn't put your
dick in me, or come in me, so it didn't register."

       She looked back at my face, her hand returning
to her sex.  "So I didn't think, I just sucked your
cock not realizing it was covered with you and her,
until I tasted cum.  Then while I was riding you, and
I kissed you and figured out what it was, I didn't get
grossed out.  I got turned on.  I mean, really, I love
it when you eat me, and I come on your face.  When we
do that, you're eating my cum, my juice, it's all over
you.  The thought of my juice all over your face turns
me on as much as the thought of you cum in pussy.  You
taste my cum, why shouldn't I taste yours.  But I
already had.  I had tasted you mixed with a girl."

       She pulled her hand up again to once again
taste the cream leaking out of her center.  "And now
I've tasted us.  Your cum and my cum, mixed together. 
Wet on your cock, and straight from my puss.  This
just as hot as feeling you fuck her."

       "So you like it?" I asked her, very simply.

       She beamed at me as she answered, "No, I
fucking love it."  She looked down at my mostly soft
cock resting on my crotch.  "Any chance I can wake him
up again?"

       I think I winced at the thought, because she
pouted after I answered her, "Not any time soon.  Em,
you really want to go again?"

       "Well, I want to know what you taste like when
you're not mixed up with pussy."

       "I don't get it."

       "I wanna taste your cum.  Directly.  I want you
to come in my mouth."

       If I could have gotten an erection at that
point I would have.  But I all we got was a feeble
twitch, so that sealed our fate for the night.

       "Tomorrow?" I asked

       "First thing in the morning," she said,
smiling.  "When I wake up, my mouth's goin' straight
for him.  I'm gonna suck you til your cum shots in my
mouth, and I'm going to swallow it all."

       "Then let's change the bed and get some sleep."

       

       

       

