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By *lison1966 OP Couple
over a year ago
middlesbrough |
Hi Mrs Elliott
I have had so many erotic thoughts and thought it may be polite to share some with you. It is a way to convey the depths of my passion for a beautiful sensitive and passionate sexy woman. Either that or you have ignited a deep burning of desire and loving lust.
Hope you enjoy the read and let me know what you think.
50 Shades of Rainbows for Mrs Elliot – The Lift
Mrs Elliott, we are going on a business trip so I want you to book a room at the Hilton in Newcastle for us tonight. Bring an overnight bag with casual clothes for tomorrow. I want your make up to be heavy and slutty, almost to the point of looking like a streetwalker. You are and always impeccably so loving and sexy. However tomorrow I want you to be my slut. You will wear this black evening dress, it is a bit short, mid-thigh length with a very high slit on the left side. Its cut low in the back and front. It is perfect to show off your sexy legs and skin complexion of the sex goddess you are. I want your blonde hair free flowing and slightly covering part of your face. You will wear these 5” porn shoe heels. Also these black hold up stockings with the seam up the back and make sure when the slit of your dress opens you can see the top of the stocking as well as your naked creamy flesh. Yes I know you don’t like stocking but you will wear them! You will also wear the chrome choker and matching long dangling earrings with the black stones in them. Note the chrome matches the porn shoes heel and ankle strap. You must never remove the shoes and choker all through the night! You must not wear any knickers or bra!
When we check in I want you to head straight to the bar whilst I go and prepare the room.
Look at every guy in the bar. Each one will be staring and wondering; man what I would give to fuck that sexy babe, I wish she was a high price call girl. In the bar when men look at you I want you to hold eye contact with them. I want time to stand still for them, lost in your louring erotic eyes and dreaming of fucking you there and then. I want them thinking ‘I wish I had something that hot.’
As you know you wear no bra so your tits will bounce n sway to the rhythm of your walk. Your nipples will rub against the material making them erect. If not I want you to tweak them erect at every opportunity you get. In fact have extra ice in your drink and occasionally hold the glass to your nipples. The cold from the ice should do the trick to the point you feel your nipples could pop out the dress at any moment. Make sure you lean forward at every opportunity to show of your firm ripe breasts and hard erect nipples.
When I greet you at the bar I want a big hug and long passionate kiss from you. I will swivel round so everyone can see my hand caress your naked back and over your firm buttock cheek. I then want you to move your body slightly to the side and make sure one of your hands drift down and gropes my cock. I want everyone to notice the sexy dirty loving slut you are.
I will wrap my arm around your waist and escort you to the lift. We will ride the elevator to the top floor and back to the bottom repeatedly. We will stand towards the front right near the floor lift buttons. Anyone who gets in will be behind us and free to view us at all times. You will stand slightly in front of me and to the right side. Your right hand should be casually resting against the mirrored lift wall. Your gaze should be to my reflection in the mirrored walls of the lift and never directly at me. I want the back of your head, your hair close to my face. I want you close enough that your scent fills me with lust as I breathe. I will place my hand through the slit opening and right up under your dress and grab me some of your nice sexy arse. I will precede to finger fuck you, rubbing your juices over your clit, your slit and your tight butt hole. Remember I am only finger fucking you gently backwards and forwards rhythmically as we are in public. I want your moaning to be surprised and excited whilst your face blushes red with embarrassment. Occasionally I want you quickly look over to other peoples reflections and notice who is looking. They will all clearly see that my hand is up your dress.
Those few moments the lift is empty I want you to bend forward … head down and arse up. I will be sticking two fingers deep up your cunt, spreading your gaping hole as my thumb teases and rubs your wet pussy juice round the rim of your butthole as I slap your firm bare buttocks. Stopping only as the lift comes to a steady stop on a floor.
Now Mrs Elliott …
Imagine the moment the lift stops, a moment when time stands still that we can hear our hearts beating. It is now a game of Russian roulette. If the lift door open and someone gets in Mrs Elliott is going to get a gentle loving finger fuck. But if the doors open and no one there leaving us alone in the lift. You know you are about to get a rough passionate finger fuck and spanking.
A game of chance. Black or white, heads or tails, on or off, open or closed, rough or smooth. Question is which finger fucking would Mrs Elliott like?
Now the scene is set. Now imagine what I have prepared for you in our hotel room.
The 50 shades of rainbow for Mrs Elliott – The Hotel Room
I leaned into Mrs Elliott again taking a deep breath of her sweet scent. The gentle feel of her flowing mop on my face always stirred my passion without fail as I let my tongue take a taste of her sweat. I whispered in her ear 'It is time for me to fuck my Mrs Elliott'. I paused to look her deep in to her blue eyes. I wanted her to stare into the windows of my sole, wanting her to see the desire I had burning, wanting her to know she was going to be bitch fucked by my mind. I pressed 4 on the panel of the lift. 'Are you my sexy slut Mrs Elliott? Are you going to be a good slut?'.
My hand strokes the light blond locks that fall covering her reflective passionate blue eyes. Her eyes are mine to see or to cover at my desire. I feel her drawing a deep breath. For a moment time stands still as I feel her weighing up the enormity of her answer. She knows it is now or never, to waiver and step away or to giver herself submissively and freely forever. I could feel her heart beating as she closes her eyes and softly says 'Yes'.
I open the hotel room door and take my Mrs Elliott by the hand and lead her into the room. I could see her looking around puzzled at what she saw. A giant four poster bed that I dragged into the middles of the room. Surrounded by 4 chairs one on each side. I had also placed a film studio spot light focusing its beam onto the bed. A spotlight for the performing artist, the bed our stage, for tonight my submissive little slut, Mrs Elliott you are the star.
She giggled as she looked at me, her beautiful eyes spoke volumes, no words are needed. For a moment I want to see her sparkling eyes and the gentle smile that so curves her soft lips, but not for long. 'Are we expecting company' as her gaze averts to the chairs and the small table next to each. The set of 4 small tables, each with a bucket of iced, a couple of glasses and a bottle of wine as well as the Vodka. I firmly grabbed her long flowing mane, move her eyes back to mine and firmly saying 'Only I ask the questions'. I kissed her passionately forcing my tongue deep into her mouth and with my other hand I grabbed one of the previously open bottle of wine. 'Drink!' I said as I forced the bottle into them sweet moist ruby red lips. I tipped the bottle forcing her to swallow, I kept a firm hold of her hair as she started to gulp then gag. I could see the nectar juice gush out of her mouth and run down her face. 'Drink my little bitch, drink!'. Fuck what a sight as she is gagging and trying to swallow gulps of wine. It is ice cold and has the desired effect as it flows down her neck. Her slut dress is clinging with the wetness onto her now heaving firm breast. 'Drink it you slut, swallow it like you are going to swallow my cum my sexy slut!'. My eyes feast on her now erect nipples as they hardened to the coldness of the wine.
She starts to cough and splutter, it too much for her. I put the bottle down and let my hand feel those ripe firm breasts. Cupping them upwards I let my mouth bite on to those bullet size nipples. At first sucking and then grinding my teeth. I could feel her wince with the pain but she couldn't move as my grip on her hair at the back of her neck tightened. I pulled away to again look into those piercing eyes. I smiled and with my free hand ripped off her slut dress. What a sight as I let my eyes now feast on her beauty and with one strong motion I fling her forcefully face down on to the bed.
I reach into the drawer pulling forward 4 straps of leather with shiny hooks and buckles properly placed. The beat of my heart increases slightly as I know what is in store for my Mrs Elliott. She may not know what is coming but she does know what is expected I find myself saying as I draw a chair up opposite her face. I sit and show Mrs Elliott the cuffs as I sway them with intent towards her glancing eyes. Asking that silent question and pausing to watch her response.
I can feel her breathing becomes rhythmic as her heart begins to shift blood to her face. She has that desired look, she wants nothing more than to be right where I want her. Her soul anticipates what only my mind can conceive.
I can see she feels the question deep in her soul as I ask 'Do you trust me?'. She shows me what she feels, even clearer is the answer that screams from her middle 'YES.' With up turned palms she raises her arms and offers her wrists to me.
Leisurely and intentionally I fasten the cuffs around each wrist and to upright of the poster bed. I follow suit with her ankles as I gazing deep in her already dripping gaping pussy hole. My cock feels the rush of blood recalling how she eagerly took my fingers in the lift. I watch her spread eagle, legs and arms stretched like a 'x' to the full. Her heart must be pounding, she appears to be focusing on her own submission. I know that she is growing very heated and wet in all the right places and it pleases me greatly. I kneel between her legs, smiling, I run my hands across her body, starting at her ankles, following her contours, pausing at her firm arse cheek, but resisting the slap for the time being. I lean over and grab the pillow and baby oil hidden underneath. I ease her up from the waist slipping the pillow underneath her stomach and ease back on my knees between her legs. I size up to make sure my cock can jab with direct penetration with ease. I open the baby oil and pour it from an arm lengths height onto her back and down between her buttocks. Her body flinches as I notice her tense every muscle. Good as now reality will hit as to how helpless and immobile she is.
I slowly massage the oil into her back, over her firm buttocks and follow the contours down her firm thighs and ankles. I can feel the tension in her limbs. Good I thought as I raised my hand bringing it down firmly on her buttock cheek. Mrs Elliott gave out a large excruciating yell forcing her whole body to go ridged. I repeated on the other cheek and again the same response. I started slapping in a slow rhythm, circulating my hand on her now rosy red cheeks, lifting, pausing then slapping. 'Do you want my cock!' I said as I slapped again. Her whole body seemed to join her scream of 'YEEESSSSS! Please just fuck me!'. I eased forward and rubbed the pre-cum on my bulging cock head over her clit, followed by a teasing slide over her gaping slit followed by a circular motion over her clear to see budding arsehole. She was gasping, trying to move and ease onto my bulging cock head. She was seeking my cock but could not move. I eased back to take a full view. Her body, buttocks and legs are now wet, glistening just like her shiny wet pussy.
I took my seat opposite her head which was now flopped face down over the edge of the bed. I sat back and simply watched her for a moment. Let her become convinced that she truly was fastened securely, helpless, submissive. Then leaning forward I grab her hair and lift her head and kissed her forcefully on her rose red lips. 'What does Mrs Elliott want?' I ask. 'Oh please fuck me! I need to feel your cock!' .... 'Oh please ... I need to be fucked!'
I pulled a cigarette out of my jacket pocket and lit it. Mrs Elliott straining to keep her head up looks at me and queries 'You don't smoke?'. I surveyed the scene before me. Helpless bound sexy Mrs Elliott. I inhaled and slowly exhaled blowing the smoke into Mrs Elliott's face 'I am going to enjoy fucking my little sexy babe'. I smiled wondering if her eyes are on my throbbing cock or the fag. 'You bastard you know I have packed in!' as again she strained to break free. 'Yes Mrs Elliott. You want my cock or a fag? Which one is it going to be!'. I laughed as she replied 'Both! Please give me both!'. I sat back and just lazily smoked the fag teasing her with smut talk about me letting in a series of men to fuck her repeatedly. I could see both the look of horror, panic and orgasmic delight. All the time wondering if I was serious or joking.
50 Shades of Rainbows for Mrs Elliott - As hot as Ice.
I eased forward closer to her face. She strained to lift her head. Mmmm the moment is approaching I thought as I see her strength sapped from her taut limbs.
Her gaze was fixed on my full hard erection which was matted with pre-cum. I did not need any foreplay ... the lingering thoughts of the lift and Mrs Elliott laid helplessly naked in front of me put paid to that.
I could see the strain in her neck as she longed to feel the warmth of my throbbin cock in her sweet mouth. Now is the moment I thought as I grabbed an ice cube. I lifted her head by her hair saying 'Place this and hold it in your teeth and don't swallow or spit it out'. I took my hard cock and started rubbing the tip onto the ice cube. Her eyes are transfixed on my bulging cock head. I feel a burning sensation, a similar tingle your hands feel when making snowballs. Now this is what hot as ice is! It is eased by the melting ice from the heat of my cock but it is still fucking cold. I feel the ice water running down my softening shaft onto my balls. 'That's a good girl, rub that ice and make my cock soft!'. I could see she was confused but duly obeyed. 'That's a good girl, yes rub the ice all over my cock'. I was fucking her mind, I knew she was eager to receive my full hard erection, but what she was getting was a drooping shrivelled cock. I pulled back so she could see the affect. I took a hand full of ice and cupped it onto my balls. 'Look bitch, look what you have done to my cock! How dare you make it so small'. I was so tempted to slap her face but resisted the urge. Yes I would slap Mrs Elliott firm but never her beautiful face. I smiled as I had played this moment so often in my mind. And now the real Hot as Ice game begins!
I stood up and leaned over her supporting myself with one hand on the bed and letting the free hand caress her soft silky oiled buttock skin. So firm so ripe. I raise my hand and slap the now red area on each buttock cheek. Her firm buttock rippled as my hand came down making sure a tingle of sharp pain cascaded through her body. 'Open your mouth and suck my cock hard you teasing slut!' I demanded. I could feel her using her tongue and lips until she managed to cup my small limp dick into her mouth. I eased forward so her lips where around the base of my soft cock. It all fitted nicely onto her tongue. I grabbed a mobile which again I had previously placed on the bed and pressed the send button. I eased my knees onto the edge of the bed. I grabbing the back of her head with both hands pressing firmly. Her head was now going to move nowhere. 'Now suck my cock hard' I demanded 'Suck it harder ... that's it fucking suck my cock!'. I felt her wet warm mouth sucking passionately. I could feel the blood sucked into my shaft, my cock was growing. Still I kept firm hold of her mouth. No stroking of my cock into her mouth. Just held firmly. 'Good girl ... I want your mouth to feel how big you make my cock grow. It was now filling her mouth, growing and nearly reaching her tonsils. 'That's it keep sucking' I encouraged her.
The room door open and the noise of the heavy door closing startled Mrs Elliott. She tried to look towards the door but she couldn't. My hands gripped tighter to ensure. 'That's it suck my cock like a good slut!'. Good she cant move her head and she cant talk. Fuck she sucks cock good. I gave her a moan of encouragement as I am hardening, enough to feel the back of her throat. 'Oh yes!' I said in approval 'Take that cock deep into your mouth'. I could now feel her starting to gag as my cock started reaching its full hardness. 'That's it! Gag on my cock! You can do it! You know you like it you dirty little slut!'. Now the fun begins I thought. Panic set into Mrs Elliott's body as she felt the give in the mattress of someone leaning on the bed between her legs. I felt her panic and gag uncontrollably on my cock. Her mouth open wide with her wet warm saliva now running onto my balls. I firmed my grip even more as I said 'That mouth is going nowhere! Slap her arse!'. Mrs Elliott gave out a gargled muffled scream. I could see she was panicking 'who the fuck was slapping her arse' she must have thought. She was trying to wriggling but unable to move, her mouth muffled with a full length cock. Now her wriggling got more wilder as she felt the nails of a womans hand scrape down the back of her thighs. I knew Mrs Elliott was into girls. But what could she do tied up? Break free! No chance. Cry for help! No chance, at least not with a full length cock gagging her. 'Make my cock soft will you? You bitch! Does it fucking feel soft now!'. Yes now I was fully hard, like an iron bar, no soft shrivelled cock but a full throbbing bulging hard cock. I had to ease out but just enough give for her to gulp air before ramming back deep in. I could feel her gagging and sucking harder and harder. The more she was panicking, wriggling trying to break free, the more she sucked and gagged, the more harder my cock felt. Fuck I was going to cum if I wasn't careful. I pulled my soaking wet cock out of her mouth. She was gasping, gulping air. Her quest for oxygen obstructing her need to shout 'who the fuck is that on my arse'. I paused looking at my throbbing cock in front of Mrs Elliott's beautiful face and slowly inserted half of it inside that wet mouth. Now was the time not to face fuck her as I wanted to us both to savour this moment.
'Play with her.' I said to the other woman in the room. I had already instructed the whore in what to do to Mrs Elliott.
Slowly sliding a hand down Mrs Elliott's back she takes time to gently caress and admire her; sliding a finger over her hard clit and slipping it inside of her to test her dampness. She then slaps her ass forcefully several times, causing the flesh to warm and redden.
I was satisfied with the placement of my cock in her mouth feeling her pleasure, watching how careful she was not to move because of what the woman was doing between her legs. My hand slipped under to cup her firm round breasts and tweaked, applying increasing pressure and pain on Mrs Elliott's nipples. I listened as she moaned with excitement. The whore taking the crop from under the bed and firmly in hand slids it up the inside of Mrs Elliott's thighs, before giving her two hasty marking blows, one to either cheek of her ass. I could feel the swelling in my cock as it rammed into her mouth with each blow to her arse. There was no doubt that I wanted her, but that would all come in my desired time. First....
I nodded to the whore and as arranged she pulled out the thin long ice pop. I wanted to sit and enjoy this. I eased onto the chair. Careful not to release my grip on Mrs Elliott's head or to remove my cock from her mouth. I didn't want her to start screaming, well I did but didn't what the whole floor to wonder what the fuck the was going on.
Mrs Elliott's whole body tensed like never before. Somehow she found inner strength. Good the bonds are holding and there is no give. Mrs Elliott feels a cold sharp pain as the whore places the tip of the ice pop on to her butt hole. Both her butt hole and pussy contract and tighten as the coldness travels through her body like an electric shock. Best of all I feel her energy release through her mouth onto my hard cock. Fuck this is what a lightning rod feels like I thought to myself. 'Shove it up her arse' I found myself commanding. Fuck my lightening rod wants to explode. I ease my cock and mind. Now is not the time to cum!
I felt her wince, muffled cries and whimpers and god did it feel nice on my cock. I could tell she was being fucked by the ice pop. 'Do you like the ice prick fucking your arse!' I said 'Fucked by an ice cock, my slut like the feeling of that cold burning sensation radiating from deep inside your slut arse!'. I looked at the whore and commanded 'Slap her bitch arse warm. I dont want my slut to catch cold'.
I issued a new command to the whore 'Now rub those ice red grapes onto her clit and pussy'. I eased again to stop myself cuming. Fuck was there so much cum built up in me!
I took my hard cock and eased into the roof of her mouth. Easing the chair forward to ensure her head was as far upright, her eyes towards the ceiling. My cock was now stopping her head from turning round to see who was behind her fucking her arse with an ice pop.
'Now warm my sluts arse back up with your tongue!' I instructed the whore. I look at Mrs Elliott in her bulging tear filled eyes. 'You do look like a proper slut!' as I wipe the tears smudging her already running mascara. My cock had already fucked her ruby red lipstick from her mouth. I took an ice grape and ran it around her lips and my cock. It wasnt going to go down this time. Thats it my cock is covered in Mrs Elliott's saliva and grape juice. Now she is going to lap up every bit of my cock.
Mrs Elliott brought her head forward and devoured my cock in one deep motion. Mmmm I thought the whores tongue must be warming her arse. 'Thats it my slut! Fucking suck that cum out of my cock'.
Mrs Elliott sucks and sucks and sucks my length. I hate it when a woman stops just after I cum, but Mrs Elliott was perfect, not losing a drop and taking every bit of cum I had. When I'm getting sucked off right, I just go nuts and cum really loudly. The 2nd cum is always intense, and this was not exception. I could feel it all building up ... the lift, finger fucking her, getting her arse fucked by a whore, fuck this is the moment. I am groaning load and uncontrollable. Mrs Elliott has lost herself in the moment. Never has she face fucked my cock as she is doing right now. I was plain done!! I gave out a scream as I unloaded deep into her mouthful straight down Mrs Elliott's throat. Thats it my slut 'don't waste that stuff' as I wiped my semi hard cum shot cock onto her face n cheeks.
Her head shoots round towards the door as she catches it just closing. 'Who the fuck was that girl?' she queries. 'Were you worried?' I inquire 'Yes you bastard! I thought you were going to have me lick her pussy or something worst!'.
I walk round caressing Mrs Elliott's skin. Her body trembled. Her eyes locked on the eyes of the my cock in front of her. Her nipples throbbing and growing wetness between her legs, she longs for my touch, but she dare not beg. Suddenly her vision is gone as I slide the blindfold over her eyes. She turned her head slightly trying to seek me out.
'What are you doing?' Mrs Elliott inquires. I raise my hand and slap her arse as hard as I could. 'No talking unless I ask you something! Do you understand!. And immediately My Mrs Elliott is back into her submissive slut mode. 'Would you like to be slut fucked my little bitch' as I again slap her arse. 'Oh please I need to be fucked! Please I need your cock'.
50 Shades of Rainbows for Mrs Elliott - The viewing.
Time passes, she isn't sure how long maybe 5-10 minutes. It is enough time that her spine becomes even more weaker and her body begins to slump like a lead weight. She is trying to locate me with her heightened senses. I am sure Mrs Elliott must be wondering ' Where is he?'. I wonder if she is contemplating what has happened. Dressing as a slut, the fingering in the lift, the bounding, the whore, what could I possible conjure up now! I look at her face , blindfolded, she knows she should not expect anything yet she appears focused on being prepared for anything.
Again I wait until I too sense her senses become heightened while paralyzed in the darkness and every fibre of her body can sense the very air that surrounds her. Her ears hear the knock on the door and sharply she says 'Who is that?'. I do not respond, but Mrs Elliott head turns, still blind of sight, towards the door. Again a knock, I open and close the door. 'Take a seat and enjoy the view' I say. 'Help yourself to drink'.
I see Mrs Elliott tug on the wrist cuffs, trying hard not to panic. I wonder if she is thinking she is going to get gang raped. She is so silent and now ever so still.
I move silently, being careful not to give away the direction of my steps. She has held her position well, despite the fact that she had no choice. I could tell she was aware of my presence but she did not turn her head. A gentle smile curves my lips as I think she is trying not to respond to the situation. She is not fearful but apprehensive as to who else is in the room. I approach quickly grasping her neck and raising her head so as to reveal her huge dangling breasts. Her body convulses with the sharp pain as I slap the swollen tip of her nipples.
My other hand runs smoothly over and cup her breasts, taking moments to pause as I flicks the nipples each a few times. Then rolling one nipple between my fingers, I circles the other hardened nub with my tongue. Sucking it into my mouth and biting the tip as I flicks it with my tongue. I repeats the same process moving from one nipple to the other until I know they were at there firmest most sensitive state.
I raise her even more by the neck, slightly choking her in the process. I grasp her open lips in mine and beginning to kiss her passionately. I pull her head backwards by the locks of her blonde hair intertwined in my other hand. Her lips gives freely. Her body needs dearly my dirty touch. Her wrists struggle to pull free as she tries to touch my cock. My tongue gently probes into her open lips, and then suddenly I let go as she falls her face buries into the sheets. I so much want to slides my fingers and cock back into her cunt; teasing her senses of what fuck hole I will occupy.
I walk round and look at her wetness, it delights me, making my cock swell once again. Slowly I pulls away leaving her again in that state of longing that I so like to torture her with. 'Why dont you tell these gentlemen what you want Mrs Elliott' I ask suggestively. There is no response. Good I think to myself as I take the crop whip.
I could she her taking a deep breath and she certainly hushed her desire in the presence of company. What she didn't expect was my hasty whap of the crop. My strikes were rhythmic and placed precisely over her thighs and buttocks. I repeated again and again, with each strike demanding 'What do you want Mrs Elliott?'. Extra care was taken to lengthen the strength of the stroke and increase the rhythm, until she knew for sure she had to scream 'oh fuck me please, please I need your cock'. I slap again with the crop abruptly say 'Which hole Mrs Elliott, which hole do you want me to fill'. See responds, no longer caring who is present 'Fuck my wet pussy please!'. Again I spank her arse as I say 'Wrong answer Mrs Elliott, Which hole should I fuck?'. Yelping and whimpering with the pain she answers 'My arse, my arse, my arse please fuck my arse'. Again I spank her arse 'Wrong answer slut, which hole shall I fuck?'. Again she yelps tensing every part of her body 'EVERY HOLE pleassssseeeee', almost begging like she pleads. 'Your cunt is so wet, your clit is throbbing and begging for cock, come here, why dont you lads come and have a closer look at this fucking dripping pussy' I say. There is a pause, even Mrs Elliott is quiet, head down submissive.
She remained silent and she did not understand that her body spoke much of what she was truly feeling directly to me, much clearer than her words ever could. I kneels on the bed behind to nuzzling into her neck and then letting gentle kisses travel up to her ear. My hands reach around to once again firmly pinch her nipples. I then grabs the cheeks of her ass firmly one in each hand and squeezes pulling them apart to stare at her now drenched holes and firm clit clearly enlarged and demanding.
She trembles as she feels the first swipe of my tongue dart swiftly over her clit. But then the oral stimulation stops before it even began. Her body heaves in hushed brief disappointment. The kisses continue along the insides of her thighs her hips grinding begging me to return to her centre.
My teasing continues until her body is visibly beginning to beg, only if she remains steady and her need remains unvoiced will I then give her what she truly seeks.
She moans in anticipation unable to stop her body from reacting to the building crescendo raging with in. Then she feels my tongue teasing her clit once again, flicking it, sucking it gently and nibbling with quick strong bites. Slowly my tongue licks its way to the leaking hole, probing its way in and out. With each push her pussy contracts around my tongue.
Her hips rotate trying to force me deeper, but the restraints controls her movement so I push my tongue forward into her wet pussy hole and then pull back just a touch. I moves back down to concentrate on her clit bringing her to the edge of climax. I start fucking her cunt with a finger, then inserts another, then another. Her pussy grips to meet each thrust of my hand; her breathing coming at a steady heightened pace. When I knows that she cannot prevent herself cumming I cease and say 'Not without permission!'.
Her brain is screaming "Make Me Cum! Please make me cum". Could she be any hornier? Could she be any wetter, hard and ready? I certainly did not believe so.
Gently and with the palm of my hand force her stomach up and place another pillow under her mid-rift. Her ass and wet cunt tilted up for my perverted use. Her throbbing cunt was begging to be filled. I straddles her hips placing my cock between her ass cheeks. Running it back and forth; teasing her further with the movement.
Her hips rotate in rhythm so ready for me to slide inside of her. Suddenly with one quick movement I slides my cock inside of her; my hands pulling back on her hairs with firm grasping for leverage. Now I can fuck her hard, fuck her deep, fuck her as she has craved all her life. She moans with shear delight, she has longed so much for this moment since the bar, since the lift and since she entered the room. I rammed her, spreading her pussy wide open with each stroke, match each and every one with greater and deeper intensity.
My free hand slides under to stroke her pulsating clit, the other grabbing a fist full of hair, forcing her head upwards and as she arches to take my entire depth with each and every stroke. I pumps her full and fucks her hard never once allowing her the release she is about to demand or take. Waiting till I was only moments from cumming myself I pulls out of her and using her hair I pull her backwards towards me. I can feel her juices gushing, her whole body is quivering, her cunt is gripping my cock, her moans are so deep, heavy and long, primeval sounding, she has never orgasmed so deep and so intense. And with her final deep orgasmic shudder I pour so much cum deep inside her yelling out my man scream of passion. Our groans of ecstasy echo round the room and I collapse on top her sweat drenched body.
We are both panting grasping for breath, for the very air that gives us life. What a fuck, what a turn on. I ease myself of her. I look at my Mrs Elliott and smiled thinking she has had an earth shattering orgasm. 'Thanks for watching boys and safe journey home' as I open the door and after a few seconds the door slams shut.
I remove the blindfold from Mrs Elliott, her eyes adjust and I lean in and kiss her lips. Before she knew that the kiss was ended she felt my damp cock tapping on her open lips. She takes me in caressing my cock with her tongue and skilfully performed sucking motions. 'Thats it babes, lick of my spunk and your pussy juice'.
'Who was watching!' she giggles as she tongued the tip of my cock. 'Trying to tease an answer out of me are you Mrs Elliott?' I reply.
'This is just the appetizer Mrs Elliott' I say so self-assured of myself. Smiling I say to her 'and now for the main course my precious little slut'.
50 Shades of Rainbows for Mrs Kelly - The threesome
You, me and your favourite toy?’
I stand proud in front of Mrs Elliott again. I look at my cock dangling between my legs. It had just pour bucket loads of cum deep into the depths of Mrs Elliott. It is dangling, soft but still so heavy with the volume of blood still in the shaft. I am still feeling horny. I look at Mrs Elliott's pretty face and say 'I am gonna fuck your face again'. I forces my cock deep into her mouth again for several strokes and then pulls off to let her breath then going back in again. My hand finds her nipple and tweaks it hard pulling her entire body upward towards me as my cock forces deeper into her throat. This time my cock having cum, is still semi hard. My mind is fucked with this slut. 'Thats it suck it hard' as I stroked her mouth. 'I wont be able to cum but you are going to get it hard for another fuck' I say. Her eager work on his cock tells me the timing is perfect. Again I lean over one hand on the bed for support. With the other I lean over and pick up a baby size small vibrator.
I could feel Mrs Elliott react to the buzz of a vibrator as it was slowly shoved into her arsehole. I began to fuck her twisting it and causing her to gyrate to meet every stroke. I matched the strokes into her pussy with the stroke into her mouth and throat. It was time. The only words spoken were the only words she needed to hear at the moment, "Cum you slut Cum!"
My hand felt her pussy gush nearly forcing the vibe out of her arse with great waves of liquid pushes. I thrust deeper into her throat with each hardening of my cock. It seemed the more harder I got the more she erupted around the vibe. I shoved the vibe deep in her arse and held it there with the palm of my hand letting my middle two finger flicker against her g-spot. Fuck she is squirting a mixture of my cum and her pussy juice for the first time. 'Thats it, push babes push that pussy juice out of your dirty little cunt'. The squelching of her juices flowing like piss from her gaping hole. Her first orgasmic squirt of love juices erupt and she loses all control. Flow upon flow of pussy juice and my cum leak in volume time after time. Her whole body is shaking uncontrollably. So much pussy juice, as though she is pissing, but pussy juice is more smoother and softer to the touch. Fuck I want to taste her so badly. Wish she was sat on my mouth as she finger fucked her juices straight into my mouth. Fuck my cock is going to cum in her mouth again. My cock twitches and jerks with the same intensity but this time I just shoot a little cum but my body still convulses just like Mrs Elliott's. FUCK the intensity we have just experienced again.
I undo the restraints. She is exhausted, well and truly fucked. Pulling her up to rest on my chest, I leans in to kiss her lips. Her eyes sparkle as they have so often. I give caresses to her flesh meant to tell her I was proud of her endurance. I lets her rest watching as she recovers. I begins to test her eyes and physical response with random movements and pinches to her nipples and heavy kneading to her breasts. I holds her close knowing that I am the one that possesses her entirely.
Mmmm I think to myself when I am next aroused and cock hard, 'Which hole should I next fuck and fill with cum?'.
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