The same pattern continues for the next few dates, until a sudden change - she won’t tell me what she has in store tonight, only that she promises that I’ll finally get to taste her pussy.
Back at her place, everything starts fairly normal - I’m tied, o-ring gagged, collared, spanked and pegged as usual. Then she inserts a big plug, sits me on the floor at the foot of the bed, ties me in place and blindfolds me. Just then the doorbell goes, and I hear her go downstairs, open the door and chat to a man. I hear the two of them come up the stairs, and it dawns on me exactly what she meant…
I can only hear as they kiss and undress each other, and soon they’re getting down to business on the bed. I can feel it shaking and her moaning as he pounds, and then he pulls out and climbs down. Slick with her juices, he pushes his hard cock through the o-ring gag and down my throat, and begins to fuck my face. After I’ve gagged several times, he pulls out and goes back to her - a cycle he repeats over and over, until eventually with a big grunt he pushes himself balls-deep in my mouth and holds his cock there whilst he shoots a big load right down my throat. As he pulls out and I splutter, I feel him spit on my face and slap me with his cock, wiping himself off on my cheeks. The two of them kiss some more and get dressed, then she shows him downstairs and out the door before she finally unties me. |
