Sunday, July 3, 2016

Pink Endgame

I'm spent. Every time you stopped kissing me, or riding my mouth over and over, you slid the blindfold down. I never saw your friend. Black white young old I know nothing of her save the feel of her pussy and mouth on my cock, the taste of her pussy and mouth on my mouth and the feel of her fingers on me or her nipples in my lips.

But I hear her leaving. Both of you are unsteady from so much sex and wine. You’re leading her down the hall and I don't have a lot of time. I squirm my hands, twist my wrists and free one, than the other. Pulling them down I remove the blindfold - the room lit from the door- and scramble up to hide behind that door

You stumble in, still in your frilly pink temptation outfit and by god if I don't stiffen again at seeing you. You start to say something to me before you realize I'm not there... Then I'm on you. The tackle has my naked body touching all of yours as I rush us forward to the bed

You land face down, me over you, straddling you, pulling your hands up and binding them in the straps that held me, your face muffled before I pull it free, kiss you savagely.

Those eyes show a little panic but a lot of drunken lust. You know what's coming.

I pull that pink skirt up and examine that perfect ass before slapping it. One side then the other then back, your overused pussy shuddering. You feel hear me in your drawers and hear the squirt of lube onto something before I pull your legs open and insert one of your toys into that aching pussy, slowly.

Inch by inch it fills you. The hum fills you. The vibrator fills you. You feel the lube squirt again and you make a theatrical pulling on the restraints. But you can talk and there's no safe word. You want this.

And I mount you, spreading your cheeks, your ass in the air, lubed and open and waiting. And I fill you inch by inch. Your breasts pushed down hard against your pretty pink top on the sheets, your hips covered with your pretty pink skirt. Your ass cheeks a rosy pink from the spanking.

You have taken and used and shared and abused me for who knows how long and now you are at my mercy as you feel all of yourself filled and taken, pushing back against the vibrator and my cock, sliding in and out of your ass before I explode in you with all I have left. You are writhing, cumming again and again, lost in the lust of it.


I slide out of you, slip the toy from you and slowly strip off your outfit one piece at a time, then undo your hands and we are in each other's arms for the night, no longer able to move.

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