An Interesting Interlude by UltSubAsh

“What a gorgeous slut,” you hear me say as I look down at you, “Just made for a life of extreme sex and prostitution.”

Then you feel me straighten up and then my cock is at your lips, and my hands have slid along your arms, holding you down even more if that’s possible. You open your mouth and my cock just slides in, and I bury it deep so that the head is in the top of your throat, and your nose is touching my balls. You can taste your own juices on my cock, which excites you even further.

“You wish this was a black cock, don’t you Darling? A really big thick heavy black cock.”

You can’t speak, but your head nods several times.

Now you are going wild. The vibrators are insistently driving you crazier and crazier every passing moment. My cock is fucking your mouth and throat. My hands are round your neck, squeezing ever tighter for longer and longer periods, and then relaxing, bringing you to a fever pitch of arousal.

Your whole body is twisting and spasming as your orgasms rip through you. You think you want to say, “Enough, enough,” but your mouth is so full of my cock you can’t say anything, and even as you think ‘enough’ you are asking yourself if you really do want this to stop. No, you don’t.

And me? I am so enjoying fucking your mouth, so enjoying running my hands over your breasts behind me, so enjoying having them alternately tight around your neck and then teasing your nipples, so enjoying the thoughts of how crazy I am driving you, that I don’t want to stop yet for sure.

We keep this up for some time. You keep trying to suck my cock deeper and deeper into your throat, the stimulation finally bringing me right to the edge of orgasm.

You can sense that I am close now, and even as you do so you start to feel a groundswell of arousal building in your cunt and your brain like nothing you have ever felt before. It feels like a massive tidal wave of sensation flowing through your body. And then, just as my cum starts to fill your mouth, flooding it as never before, an intense orgasm hits you, an orgasm like you have never experienced, even with Aaron. Your entire body shudders, stiffens and arches before it slumps back onto the bed, satiated, for the moment.

As I look down into your face, my cum trickling from your mouth, I realize that I have lost you. Your eyes are open, but you are somewhere else. I wonder what you are feeling, what you are thinking.

I ease myself off you, and feed you more champagne which brings things back into focus. You look up at me.

“That……. was…….. amazing……… like nothing before.”

“I’ve certainly never seen you have an orgasm as intense as that before.”

“What is it they say about quantity versus quality?”

“So you enjoyed really yourself?”

“Yes, I did.”

“Would you do it again?”

“Oh yes. Not every day or every week. But I would certainly do it again.

You look up at me, and see that I have a deliciously evil grin on my face.

“That’s very good, because we haven’t finished for today yet.”

“You might not be, but I think I am.”

“I don’t think so. Now we start all over again right from the beginning. There’s the second bottle of Bollinger to get through.”

“Remember who is in charge here.”

“For the moment that would be me it seems.”

“You are here to give me pleasure.”

“And that’s just what I intend to do. A lot more. And if I’m being a bit rebellious then you can punish me for that later, when I untie you.”

“I’m not sure how much more I can take.”

“Well, didn’t you say a weekend with some breaks for food and sleep? Let’s find out shall we? And by the way, if you argue much more, I may have to silence you with this.”

You look at the black penis gag which has appeared, dangling from my hand. It’s big, you think, a real mouthful.

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Actually I think it may add to your pleasure,” I say, “just imagine going through all that again, but this time with a black cock in your mouth the whole time,” I say as I push the gag into your mouth and fasten the straps around the back of your head. “Imagine it’s the real thing, slut.”

“Mmmmmmmm”. Your head shakes from side to side.

“Now let’s start over shall we? Toes first. You know by the end of this round you will be so into it that I think you’ll be telling me not to stop, and we’ll have to go through it all again a third time…..”

By the end of the evening, after the third time through, and I am exhausted, spent and you are still wanting more, my question will be answered, as you ask if we can keep going on Sunday. Your capacity for extreme sex appears to be boundless. I make a mental note to call Aaron next week and ask if he wants to bring two or three friends over next Friday evening for a fun weekend.

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