What's this? (Part 2)

By Fucking eXcitor

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It's your turn...

Is this for real? Dana cumming for me was truly enough. I couldn't believe that I could derive so much pleasure from eating pussy but ... I remember thinking about all the previous stories I had written for blowout and that this one might be the last. Well after all, Chantal was probably going to leave me when and if I told her or she found out about Dana. Something felt wrong since I knew that I had already gone too far by not resisting Dana. But now she wanted to have completely unbridled sex.

"I think that you should go now", I suggested. Dana looked at me puzzled and naked. My eyes once again were fixed on her beautifully curved body. I was struggling with the idea of making everything a one-night stand.

"It's your turn", she smiled, licking her lips. I must have told her to go in my head and not actually verbalized it. Dana quickly pushed me onto the couch and laid back to show me her wonderful body. "My pussy is aching so much", she whimpered. I couldn't help but feel the bulge in my pants grow. She pulled my pants down to reveal a small wet spot of pre-cum staining my boxer shorts. Dana rubbed my cock through the shorts and then started to bury her face, sucking my cock through the thin cotton fabric. I put my hands on her head to slow her down. This was a very bad idea. Dana looked up at me and waved her finger. "No hands for me ... no hands for you", she said. I really didn't want to play that game so I shook my head in a ... no ... fashion.

"I like using my hands Dana", I said, knowing that she knew how to get a man to do what she wanted. She grabbed my cock in her hand and squeezed it sending shocks of pain to my stomach. I convulsed a little and the next thing that I knew was that she had already tied me up just like I did to her.

She slid my boxers off and gave me an evil look. "I'm going to make you scream for me to make you cum!" She bobbed her head up and down my cock several times. She then took my balls in her mouth and worked them around with her tongue. I could feel the cum begin to fill. She then flicked her tongue over the head of my cock as I gave a soft grunt. I think she knew what I wanted. I was ready to shoot all over her but she had other plans as she squeezed the tip of my cock between her fingers. She kept doing this, making me wiggle around and pull at the ropes. This was her idea of teasing torture since I wanted to cum so bad. Her odd hand job wouldn't allow me to orgasm and she just kept me on the verge of cumming. I started to shout as I couldn't handle it any longer. She quickly turned around and thrust her pussy down on my cock as I drained my entire load into her tight pussy. I was very much out of breath as she kissed me. I sat there tied up looking at her walk away.

"Where are you going?", I asked.

"To make a phone call", she replied.

"Who could she be calling? What more did she want to do? Was she ever going to untie me?", I thought as all these questions quickly filled my mind. She walked back over to the couch and passed me the phone.

"I called someone for you", she stated.

"Hello?", I said into the phone as a voice mummbled on the other end.



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