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Chapter 1
Rochelle and I have been friends for years. We grew up in the same town, going to the same schools from elementary all the way through high school. We lost touch during college but once I found out that we both were going to college in the same area, I made contact with her. Ever since then, we have been best friends and have been there for each other through thick and thin. Usually, I was the person that she came to when she needed help, or just a friendly ear. While there have been some really bad arguments between the two of us, it was never anything that we let jeopardize our friendship. She confided in me about her beliefs, her ideals and such. Whenever I brought up the topic of having sex with whomever it was that I was dating at the time, she would just turn quiet and try to change the topic. I later learned that she was a virgin, and she was saving herself for the person that she was going to marry. Over time, while she was the object of many a fantasy, I saw her as a best friend and sister.
Some nights, when we were both hammered (she is a light-weight) after going to the bars, there were those intimate moments between us when she would wrap her arms around my neck and give me a peck on the lips. She would wiggle her small ass up against my crotch as she did it, but it was all harmless flirting, and we knew that nothing would come of it. She had a boyfriend and I knew she was in love with him and not me. Recently, however, Ro has gotten engaged to said boyfriend and has been planning her wedding. Since then she has moved into his house. At first, I didn’t really think of it much, I was going out with another girl and that was all that was on my mind. But my girlfriend and I had broken up and since then I have been really horny. Then it happened, on the fourth of July, while over at Rochelle’s house, I walked into the bathroom to pee and she was standing there, in nothing but what God gave her on the day she was born.
Now let me help you picture what Ro looks like. She is of Filipino descent, 5’3”, 105 lbs, b-cup breasts, full lips and a great ass. On top of all this, she was completely shaven save for a small strip of hair right above her pussy. Now normally I prefer a girl with a little bit of meat on her, but it had been a while and she was looking really good. Within the few seconds that I saw her, the whole concept of forbidden fruit began to take shape and I began seeing this girl in a different light. Now let me tell you know right now, ever since we have met up after college, I have seen her as the sexy woman that she has grown up to be, but seeing her in all her glory was the final straw. Ro sort of yelped and I shut the door to give her her privacy. I went ahead and went downstairs and used the other bathroom. When Ro came downstairs, she acted like nothing happened. So I just let it slide, we finished with the night and I went home to my home.
When I got home, I went to bed. As I lay there, I just couldn’t sleep. Every time that I closed my eyes, I saw her, naked. So I got up, pulled out the porn, and jerked off, thinking of plowing Rochelle’s tight pussy. As I went to sleep that night, I knew that I was going to have to make that girl my own personal cum receptacle. Just the idea of her losing her virginity to her fiancé was driving me nuts. I heard her talk about him to her girl friends a while back and how he was sporting only about 4 inches when she had given him a blowjob. I just knew that I needed her to experience a real man the first time that she had sex. So the next morning, I began to work on my plan to make her mine.
Getting her alone so I could train her was actually quite simple. Rochelle is a lightweight drinker, as I have said before. One day, Rochelle called me up and asked me to go bar hopping with her. Her fiancé was going out of town for a couple of weeks on business and she was going stir-crazy being cooped up in the house. I agreed and we set it up to meet later that night. So I talked my buddy into following us while we went bar hopping. She has always been a sucker for a guy willing to give her a free drink. She had never met Dan before and so when he approached her (after I had gone to the bathroom), it was really simple for him to talk her up and buy her a drink. When their drinks came, Dan “accidentally” spilled her drink on the bar. While it didn’t get her wet, it gave him the distraction that he needed to slip a rohypnol into his own drink. After all was cleaned up, he gave her his drink and apologized. I then came up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. I introduced myself and he excused himself, pretending to be nervous.
I asked Rochelle, “Who was that guy? Do you know him from somewhere?” Rochelle answered, “Nope, but he wasn’t bad looking. Too bad I am getting married soon. At least I got a free beer out of it!” With that, she chugged the beer and didn’t think anything of it. About 30 minutes went by and she started to feel a little tipsy. She asked me to take her home and I told her I would get the car. She didn’t even make it to the car before she passed out from the effects of the drug. Because of how small she is, I was given plenty of time to take her “home.” Little did she know, we were going to my home. I knew that soon, I was going to be playing out all my fantasies that had involved her.
Chapter 2
I am fairly well off, being a computer systems analyst, and I own two homes. One is in the city; the other is in the country, pretty much cut off from anything and everything. Over the last few weeks, I have been preparing the country house. I put dead bolt locks on all the doors as well as security pads and locks on the exits. I replaced the window glass with Plexiglas, and I set up a chair and a table with different types of restraints and such. While I had plenty of sex toys available to me from my previous relationships, I wanted to make sure that everything was in working order so I bought new toys. I bought three butt plugs, all vibrating and increasing in size, a ball gag, some nipple clamps, etc. In all of the rooms except the office, I placed small security cameras and an intercom system. In the office, I set up the room to watch any room I wanted, as well as record anything that might occur.
Finally, we arrived at my house and I carried her inside. Once inside, I put her in a room and dropped her on a bed that was just a frame and a mattress. I stripped her down to nothing and placed a shock collar on her neck. I then just looked at her body. I thought to myself, “Could it be that she is actually better now than she was earlier?” I spread her legs and took a good long sniff and instantly got hard. It took all my willpower just to walk out of that room and lock the door, leaving her looking so ripe for the pickings.
So I went to my office, sat down at the computer and slowly dozed off. At about 6am, I was awakened by a scream to wake the dead. Terrified, I looked up and realized that it was my girl. I laughed to myself a little bit and watched the screen. Ro was freaking out in her room. As she tried to climb under the bed, she started screaming for help. The bed was too low, even for her petite frame to fit under. As she screamed, I thought to myself, “I am glad that I sound-proofed those walls, in spite of having no neighbors for miles around.”
After waiting for her to stop screaming, I went to the kitchen, made myself a large breakfast. I thought about giving her some too, but that was to go against the plan. I left the house and went to go get some more food. While I was out, I went on to Rochelle’s computer and got into her email. She was never one to put a password on her account so it was very easy. I sent her fiancé an email telling him that her cell phone went out so she wouldn’t be able to contact him for a while. After I was done there, I went back to my home.
When I got back, I looked at the monitor and Rochelle was in a corner, crying to herself. I thought to myself, “Perfect, she is slowly calming down.” By that time, it was already 6 in the evening. I knew that she would be starving so I made her an ample dinner, and put it on a tray. With the food, I placed a letter, which said the following:
“Dearest Rochelle,
I understand that you are very scared and confused right now. That is to be expected when one wakes up in a new place, naked and alone. All that you need to know right now is that you are not harmed, and won’t be harmed if you cooperate. If you choose to struggle, you will be punished. It is all up to you. Eat this food, I guarantee that it is safe. I have plans that involve you and I will not jeopardize this. Just keep in mind, if you choose not to eat this food within 1 hour, I will be forced to take it back and you will not get any more for 24 hours. I encourage you to eat, you will need to keep up your strength.”
I set the tray through a small trap door and shoved it into her room. After, I went to the office to watch what happened. As I watched Rochelle read the note, I saw the horror began to swell in her eyes, and she freaked. She kicked over the tray, screamed, and cried some more. After an hour had gone by, she still hadn’t eaten her food. Saddened that she chose this path, I was left with no other choice. I had to follow through with my letter. I looked at the screen, reached over and activated her collar. When I did that, Rochelle went stiff as the collar activated and shocked her. I set it up to work like a tazer, and Ro dropped to the floor, unconscious. I went to the room and it smelled of urine as Rochelle had peed herself. I cleaned up the food and urine, and left a note with just two words on it, “Bad Choice.”
Chapter 3
The next morning, I woke up and went to the office to check on my girl. She was sitting on the bed, awake but with a vacant stare. After seeing her like this, I turned on the voice distorter and spoke into the intercom. I said, “I hope you slept well last night. I am sure that you are hungry but that will have to wait until later. You made your choice, and while it wasn’t a good one, it was yours to make. You were punished and now you must wait for food. However, being the person that I am, I will give you a choice. Comply with my next request, and receive something to eat sooner, or don’t and wait until it’s been 24 hours. The choice is yours.” Rochelle thought about this for a moment and spoke out saying, “Ok, I will obey you. I am so hungry.” I replied, “Ok, your instructions will come shortly.”
On a tray, I placed a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and a note telling her to put the cuffs on and connect them to the pair hanging from the ceiling after blindfolding herself. After I pushed the tray through, I walked to the room and watched as my toy followed my instructions. With that, I activated a winch, slowly raising her until she was on her tiptoes. When I walked in to the room, there was a beautiful sight that I was left in awe of. The object of my desire was standing there in front of me, and she had no idea who it was that was doing this to her. I got close to her and blew on her nipples. Rochelle started to cry, begging me to let her go. I just shushed her and rubbed her back. I had brought in some canned whipped cream and a riding crop as well as other toys in a bag with me.
I set down the cream and walked behind her, dragging the small piece of plastic along her body. Rochelle began to cry, “Why are you doing this? Please don’t hurt me? I won’t tell anyone if you let me go.” Tired of hearing her beg, I brought back the crop and struck her on her left tit. She let out a scream, and begged for me to stop. I hit her again, this time on her right tit. I hit her square on her erect nipple (I kept the room very cool). Rochelle kept screaming, and I have to admit, I began to get a little hard. Being in control was hot and I loved it. I stopped for a second, letting her think that I was done, and then brought it down, on her ass. I continued to punish her small ass until it started to bleed slightly. As she hung there, sobbing quietly, I put down the crop and pulled out some rope from my bag, securing her with some rings, spread eagle to the floor.
I took a step back to admire my work, and then went in to tease her a little. I dropped to my knees, right in front of her tight pussy, and blew some air on it. She whimpered a little and said, “Please don’t do this.” She could ask all that she wanted, but soon enough, she would be mine. I picked up the can, stood up, and put the nozzle to her lips. I sprayed some whipped cream on her lips. At first she didn’t know what it was, but she licked her lips and took some in. After, I started to spray it on her nipples, her stomach (around her belly button), and all over her pussy. As I applied the cream to her body, she started to fidget, as if she were nervous about what was to come. Starting at the top, I slowly and deliberately licked the sweet cream off of her body. By the time that I reached her second nipple, her body began to betray her, and she started to secrete juices from her cunt.
She was leaking so badly, the cream began to slide down her thighs. So I picked up the pace, I really wanted to have a taste of her sweet pussy anyways. As I approached her most sacred of areas, she began thrusting her hips forward as if to seek out my mouth. At first, I teased her by licking around her thighs. I would get close to her lips, but not quite touch them. Finally, after what seemed like hours (especially to me), I took two fingers and spread her labia apart. Rochelle groaned a little, her body betraying her will to keep from losing control. As I licked her, her clit began to grow slightly, seeking further stimulation from my tongue. I flicked it once, and she shuttered slightly. After a few seconds, I flicked it again. I repeated this process about 5 times, teasing her. Then I increased my attack on her button, taking it in my mouth, sucking it, giving it the attention that it desired. Breathing heavily, Rochelle begged me, “Please stop. I can’t take it. I’m…I’m…I’m gonna….” With that, Rochelle let out a long moan that originated from deep within her throat. A primal noise that showed that she lost all control of her body. As her juices flowed from her now swollen pussy, I let it all accumulate in my mouth.
With juices in my mouth, I stood up and gave her a deep kiss, forcing her to taste the juices in my mouth. Then, without warning, as we were locked in our kiss, I took off her blindfold. When she saw who it was that was forcing her to feel what she was feeling, her jaw dropped. There was a look of confusion mixed with bewilderment that is hard to describe. Once again I went for a kiss. At first she tried to keep from my lips, but I began rubbing her sensitive pussy and her will melted. She kissed back and showed no signs of resistance to my manipulations. Once I was done kissing her, I left the room, grabbed a tray of food (a full breakfast) and the keys to the handcuffs. I returned, left the food on the floor. I then left the room, closed the door and locked up again. When I went to the office, I lowered Rochelle and she collapsed to the floor, sobbing slightly to herself. After about 10 minutes, she came to. She found the key, freed herself from both the cuffs and the leg restraints, and looked at the food. She just had a vacant stare as she tried to assimilate all the information that was thrown at her in such a short amount of time. After about 15 minutes, she began to eat. Once she was done, she went to the bed and cried herself to sleep.
Chapter 4
Rochelle had been sleeping for about 4 hours when I walked into her room, carrying a bag. She must have been exhausted, as she didn’t even stir when I closed the door. Once inside, I locked the door to prevent any escape that may be attempted. Before she had a chance to wake up and react, I grabbed her by her waste, flipped her over and sat on her back. I handcuffed her hands above her head. She was struggling to free herself, but she was no match for my size and strength. All during her struggle, she screamed, “Get off me you bastard! How can you do this to me? Don’t you care about me?” Obviously I didn’t make much head way with breaking her will. After a while though, she had resigned herself to the current situation and just lay there.
Once I was sure that she would remain calm, I got off her, took a blindfold and a piece of duct tape from my bag. I put the blindfold on and put a small amount of duct tape over it to ensure that it wouldn’t slip. After I finished, she said, “Why the blindfold you fucker? I already know who you are!” My goal in doing this, unbeknownst to her, was to keep her oblivious as to my surprise. To think that I was going to get to enjoy myself with someone with such a great body and tight pussy, I almost blew my load right then and there. Once I came to, I calmed myself, thinking “All in due time.” I pulled out the special panties that I had purchased from the store a few days prior. They are a special kind that cover the pussy, but leave the asshole exposed. On top of that, they had a remote control that caused them to vibrate over her clit. When I tried to put them on, Rochelle kicked me hard on the chest. In a split second, I reached out and backhanded her across the face, ending the struggle. I put on the panties and I pulled out another pair of handcuffs. I turned her body so her ass was sticking out from the side of the bed and locked her to the other side of the bed frame with the handcuffs. I left the room, but not before activating her panties and putting them on low. I came back with some lube and the three butt plugs I had purchased. After inserting it into her virgin ass, I left the room for about 15 minutes. I repeated this process until she had the large, 1.5-inch ass plug in her. Every time I placed one in, she would cry out in pain. If only she knew what was in store for her next.
I left the final plug in her for about an hour, wanting her to be stretched out for what was to come. When I came back in, I couldn’t believe my eyes. She was laying face down, wiggling that little ass, with cum just dripping down her legs. I guess the mixture of the pleasure from the panties and the pain from the plug was just too much for her small body to take and she came.
Leaning over her, I asked Rochelle, “Do you want me to fuck you in the ass? Now remember, either way you are getting ass-fucked. Its all your choice as to how this all goes down.” Rochelle replied, “Fuck me? FUCK YOU! Why would I want you anywhere near me?” I answered, “Is that your final answer? Remember, you need to choose wisely. Everything you do here and now will affect you for the coming days. Either way you will experience pleasure beyond what you had last night.” Rochelle then said, “Screw you asshole.” I replied, “Very well, you have made your choice.” I then left the room.
I had a surprise for Rochelle. She had always talked with her girlfriends about what it would be like to do certain forbidden acts. Threesomes, orgies, bondage, anal, you name it. I knew that she had never experienced anything of that nature before because of her desire to save herself. Well, I was going to help her in her experiences. Often times, I would notice her looking at Buck, my 5-year-old mastiff. She would see his 10” cock come out of its sheath, get a wide-eyed look and then turn her head away to feign disgust. Some times, I would catch her rubbing his belly and “accidentally” rub his cock. Well today she would get a first hand experience in getting fucked “doggy style.”
I guess Rochelle didn’t hear me come in because she was shocked when I pulled out the plug and shoved the tube of lube up her ass. She squirmed around, trying to get it out of her, but she wasn’t in any position to do anything. After emptying about a third of its contents into her, I pulled out the tube and slapped her on the ass hard enough to leave a nice handprint on her tight rear. I left the room and soon came back with Buck on a leash.
Buck immediately looked up, smelling her pussy in the air. I unattached his leash and he went right for her. After sniffing her crotch, Buck gave her a nice long like from the top of her pussy, to the end of her ass crack. Ro immediately froze in place. Once it had dawned on her that it wasn’t a human tongue, she tried to get away from his licking. She kept repeating, “Oh god no, please go away. SHOO! Go away!” Ignoring her protests, Buck kept licking. Despite her underwear being on, the pressure of his tongue was so great that she has 3 more orgasms. After a while, Buck got bored of the licking and backed up some. Rochelle sighed a sigh of relief, thinking he was leaving her alone. Those thoughts were short lived. Buck jumped up and mounted her body. Rochelle was dwarfed by his size. He was nearly 125 lbs heavier than her and when he landed on her, the wind was immediately knocked out of her. While trying to catch her breath, Buck began to hump at her. If she weren’t wearing her panties, he would have surely torn into her virgin cunt and ripped her open. Rochelle was began to cry, she couldn’t move away from her attacker and she realized that she was about to be raped by a huge animal.
Buck kept on humping, nearly hitting his mark on a number of occasions but never quite making it. Each time he nearly got his cock in her ass, she would gasp and freeze. Seeing that he needed some help, I reached down and guided Buck’s cock to her ass. In one lunge, he buried about half of his 10” in her ass. Rochelle screamed a blood-curdling scream and then fell silent. Now, not only does Buck have 10” of pussy pounding power, he is also very thick. In fact, he was so thick, that in pushing into her now no longer virgin ass, she tore very slightly, and began to bleed. The pain must have been excruciating, because she passed out. I went and grabbed some smelling salts and put it under her nose. When she woke up, she started crying out in pain, begging me to stop this. It was tearing me up inside to see her like this, but I was also very aroused. Soon, I swallowed back my pain and activated her panties, cranking it up to high.
After about a minute, her screams of pain turned to moans of ecstasy. Soon, she was starting to buck back, trying to get more of him in. I whispered into her ear, “Does it feel good?” All she could manage was a slight uh-huh. Next I asked her, “Do you see what pleasures I can bring to your world?” In the middle of her reply, she stopped and screamed. I looked back and Buck had buried himself to the hilt and more blood trickled out of her ass. In spite of all this, the juices from her pussy were really starting to flow and she arched her back (as well as any person with a 225 lb dog can). As she came, she let out a long, drawn-out groan. She came 4 more times before Buck had began to cum. I got close and asked her, “Do you want his cum inside or out?” Rochelle yelled, “Please not inside, please not inside.” “Well,” I replied, “Its not entirely up to me is it?”
As soon as I finished my remark, she dropped to the mattress, passed out. As I went for the smelling salts, I heard her scream again. When I looked back, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Somehow, Buck had gotten his baseball size knot into her ass. Soon she was crying out, “Its so hot! Not inside me! Please take it out!” Buck continued to pump into her, over and over again. I knew it had been a while since Buck got his rocks off, but when I saw her stomach begin to expand, I was in awe.
When he finally finished, he tried to pull away, but he was still stuck. Buck continued to pull away. If it weren’t for her being connected to the bed, he probably would have walked around with his little bitch attached to his dick. Eventually, his knot subsided and he slipped out of her with an audible pop. My boy stretched her small ass so wide that it wouldn’t go back to shape for a good 20 minutes. During that time, cum was just oozing out of her ass. She was breathing heavily so I went to check her out. She was still awake, the bleeding had stopped, and she was staring vacantly into space. I leaned down and asked her, “How did it feel?” She stayed quiet, not responding to my question. I then said, as I brushed the sweat off of her forehead, “I understand. We’re done for now. You can rest now. Do you want the panties on or off?” Turning her head to me, she smiled meekly and said “On.” I patted her head saying, “Good girl.” I took off her blindfold, and tossed the key on the bed. I left her there for a few hours to rest up. Soon, I would continue her training.
Chapter 5
It was six o’clock in the evening when I woke her up again by rubbing the small of her back. I noticed that she had taken off the panties, but they were soaked through and in a wad on the ground. While I didn’t tie her up, I brought in some cuffs and rope in case she decided to resist. I brought her a very hearty meal. It included a steak, some mixed veggies, and a little wine. I went over with the tray, and sat next to her. I told Rochelle, “This is more than that bitch of a fiancé ever did for you, isn’t it? Has he even made the effort to give instead of take?” I don’t think that she had ever thought of it before. She had always just accepted his ways, never questioning his tactics. As she ate her food, some wine fell onto her right breast. Immediately I reached over with my forefinger and wiped it up. After which I put my finger to my mouth while staring directly into her eyes.
“I will treat you like a queen. I will give you whatever you want that is within my power. Just ask for it and it will be yours.” Rochelle looked at me with tears in her eyes and asked, “Can I leave? I won’t tell anyone?” I cradled her jaw with my hand and replied, “You may go home soon enough. But when the time comes, it will be your choice as to which home you want to go home to. And, while I wish that I could believe that you wouldn’t tell anyone, I know I won’t take that chance.
Immediately Rochelle blurted out, “I promise I won’t. I won’t tell a soul. I won’t go to the police!” I wiped the tears from her eyes saying, “I know you won’t. Do you know why?” She shook her head no. “Because I have filmed your act of taboo. I have it all. Including you thrusting back to meet Buck’s willing cock.” Rochelle said, “You’re lying. I don’t believe you.” I said, “Ok, I am going to take you out of your room. Just remember, there is no escape because the doors have locks that require a password. I also still have the collar on you. If you run, you will not make it far.” She looked down in defeat, realizing that the hope of escape was gone.
I escorted her out the door. As we walked through the living room, I saw her spy Buck in the corner. He was licking himself and she took a double take. I don’t think that she realized the size of his cock. I couldn’t help but notice her rubbing her bare ass.
Eventually, we reached the office where I had all of my monitors set up. I had her sit in the chair in front of the monitors and I popped in the tape. All you could see was her small frame under Buck, thrusting back to get as much cock into her body as possible. The moans of ecstasy as he pounded her tight ass were loud and clear. Rochelle hung her head in shame, understanding that I have indeed been filming her indiscretions with a dog. If the film were to somehow get out to her family, friends, and most importantly her fiancé, she would lose everything. Her family would disown her and she would end up on the street.
Once the tape had ended, I crouched down to her eye level and said, “We are linked to each other. For better or worse, you are in a situation where you have to make a choice. I will be releasing you in two days. In four days, you will be made to make that choice. Either go back to your fiancé, who treats you no differently than someone he met on the street, or to leave him, and stay with me, a man who will treat you like you deserve to be treated. Someone who will attend to your every desire and need.” With that, she replied, “So no matter what, you won’t send out this video?”
I said, “Not if you don’t give me a reason to. I went to the store while you were asleep and picked you up some things. I bought you bed sheets, a pillow, and a blanket. Set them up in your room however you like. They are yours for as long as you want them.” I then walked her to her things and had her take them into her room. Once she set up the bed, she turned to me with a questioning face. “Is there something wrong,” I asked. “And what about clothes,” She asked. I replied, “You won’t be needing any. The house is kept at a comfortable level. In fact, I think that I am done with them too.”
With that, I began to strip down. First I took off my shirt, and then my pants. Ro had never seen me in my underwear before. When she saw my crotch, her mouth gaped open somewhat. Now I am not a monster, but I am sporting a good 5” of flaccid cock. When hard I am up to 8” and I have two large balls hanging under it all. Even in my limp state, I was over an inch longer than what she had described to her girlfriends as her fiancé being hard. Not only that, my cock is just over 2” in diameter. Rochelle just stood there, unable to take her eyes off of my dick as I pulled it out of my underwear.
I smiled a bit and asked her, “Is there a problem?” Rochelle didn’t reply so I had to ask again. Finally, she came out of her state of shock and looked at me. She seemed to be at a loss for words. Eventually she said, “I have only seen Steven’s, and his is not that big. Is it normal?” I responded, “Well, assuming that he is only about 4” like I have heard you tell Kira, he is on the short side. Even with that in mind, no, this isn’t normal. The average guy is only about 6” hard. You can touch it if you want.”
Chapter 6
She turned around, blushing slightly. Although she kept glancing back at me, I knew she would need some encouragement. So I went behind her and lifted up her hair. Knowing she was sensitive behind the ears, I began licking. While doing that, with one hard I reached forward and began manipulating one of her nipples. With my other hand, I grabbed hers and brought it to my limp dick. Her small hand clasped my cock lightly, as if afraid of it. Her fingers didn’t even go around it. I then whispered in her ear, “You are making me feel good. Start stroking it, see how big it gets.”
With that, I guided her hand back and forth over my member. As it began to fill with blood, Rochelle soon realized that I had let go of her hand already and she was doing it on her own. With my second hand free, I began to rub her pussy, especially her clit. Within seconds of my fondling, her cunt began to ooze out fluid. I began to lick her neck, kissing it with little love bites.
Once I was fully erect, I turned her around, and gave her a kiss. I only did a portion of the work. She was doing most of it. She was the one who started shoving her tongue in my mouth. When I had had enough, I squatted down, reached under her legs and lifted her up. She was so light that it was easy for me to hold her up high; her legs resting on my shoulders as I ate her out. Between her fear of heights, and the tongue-lashing she was getting, her endorphins must have been working because she came, right in my mouth.
I savored her taste and put her feet on the ground. As if her lust had taken over, she kissed me, seeking out her juices with her tongue. She looked up at me saying, “I taste good.” I replied, “I agree.” With that, she continued to kiss me while backing my up to the bed. She pushed me down onto the bed and dropped to her knees. Rochelle looked up at me with those beautiful eyes and said, “I have only done this for one other man, let me know if I am doing it right.”
Before I even had a chance to react, she took my cock in her hand and began to lick up its sides. I told her to play with my balls some and she took one in her mouth, sucking it to the point of pain. Then Rochelle looked up at me, establishing eye contact, and opened her mouth. In her haste, she immediately tried to take me all the way in. Unfortunately, she only made it about 5” before gagging. I told her to take it easy. She backed up and tried again. Each time, she would get further down and when she came up she would apply more suction than the time before.
She looked up at me in disappointment. She said, “I’m sorry. I could do it with Steven, but you seem to be too big. Do you know of a way? I really want to try.” I patted the bed and when she sat down, I flipped her around, putting her head over the side of the bed. She then opened her mouth and took in a deep breath as I sunk my cock in. After about 6”, I started to feel her gag. As I started to pull out, she grabbed me by my ass and pulled me forward, burying all 8” of me. I saw her throat fill up and felt her gag. Still, she kept it in her throat not wanting to let go of my ass. After a few seconds, her eyes began to roll to the back of her head and her grip loosened. I pulled out and she began gasping for air. I asked her if she wanted to stop. All she did was open her mouth. So I sunk in again, and began to face fuck her.
After about 5 minutes of her throat contracting I knew I was getting close. I told her, “I am about to cum.” Rochelle looked up at me with teary but loving eyes and said, “I want it in my mouth. I want to see what you taste like. Is there a difference between you and Steven?” How could I resist a request like that? So I continued to pump and when I got close, I lodged my cock just inside of her mouth. She gave one last bit of suction and I let loose a torrent of cum that had been building for a while. 