It’s about time a stuck up cunt like you learned how to eat pussy

It wasn’t long before Sandy’s body quaked a
second time. Now Jasmine was prepared for the
burst of love juice and quickly collected it in her
mouth. No sooner had Sandy’s body stopped
shaking and she opened her mouth to get a full breath
of air when Jasmine was upon her. The kiss this time
was forceful as her tongue pushed it’s way between
her lips. With it came much of the pussy juices
Jasmine had managed to hold in her mouth. It was
one of her favorite little tricks, letting a man or
woman experience the taste of their own cum.
To Sandy’s surprise, she enjoyed the taste,
wondering if Jasmine’s would taste different. Men
tasted different she knew, but did women?
Laying alongside her as she recouped from
her double climax, Jasmine ran her hand up and down
Sandy’s nude form. She cupped one of her breasts
and gently kissed the nipple.
“I hope you enjoyed that.” She whispered.
“Oh I did…….” Sandy softly answered, but
the unspoken response of her eyes said volumes.
“But it wasn’t exactly what you expected,
right?”
“I didn’t mean that, it was wonderful.” Sandy
quickly replied.
“Don’t worry love,” Jasmine countered with
a wicked grin. “That was just to warm you up, an
icebreaker so to speak. The real entertainment hasn’t
even started yet.”
Before Sandy could question the strange
statement, Jasmine had shifted herself so that she
could reach the top posts of the bed. Sandy heard a
soft double click and when she tried to sit up to see
what she had done, she was shocked to find that she
was now restrained.
Lifting one hand so that she could see the
leather cuff now wrapped around the wrist, Sandy
could see that it was fur lined for comfort and tied
with two metal clasps. She had a small freedom of
movement, but not much.
“Now you’ll get to see what it really feels like
to have someone else in control.” Jasmine declared
as she moved down to the base of the bed. “Unless
you’d rather stop the game right now and I’ll untie
you.”
“No, its ok.” The bound woman replied
quietly.
“Good, I’d have been disappointed if you’d
said yes.” Jasmine said as she dimmed all the lights in
the room except for the track lights around the bed.
“You said you wanted to have someone else be in
total control. Well this is just part of it. Before we
start, let me just tell you that I’m not into pain or
injury or anything like that. The real essence of
domination is psychological, the cuffs are just a little
reminder that you are no longer in control of the
situation.”
“But since you’re really not a captive and
part of your fantasy may be to act like you don’t
really want to do the things we’re going to do, we
need to have a code word. So once the game begins,
you can say “no” all you want, and it will be just part
of the game. But if you use the code word, the
scenario will immediately stop. Lets see, how about ”
Mickey Mouse”, that’s not a phrase that’s liable to
come up in any other context. I think that’s an
excellent choice for a code word.”
Sandy thought about her words for a minute.
Deep inside her she could feel the same combination
of fear and excitement that led her here in the first
place. If she backed out now, she would forever
wonder what it would have been like.
“Ok, Mickey Mouse it is.” She answered.
“Good,” Jasmine answered as she ran her
nails across the bottom of Sandy’s feet. “Then let the
games begin!”

With a flourish, Jasmine dropped the silk robe
to the floor. Sandy pulled herself up as high as she
could so she could have a good look at her captor.
Jasmine now wore a green satin and nylon teddy.
The top of which barely covered her 38 inch bust,
their wide brown aureole clearly visible through the
lacy material. Her long smooth legs were now clad
in sheer stocking, held up by a set of garters. In an
age of pantyhose, it was something Sandy had never
seen another woman wear.
Her lace panties had a long opening, allowing
easy access to her own tightly trimmed bush. For a
moment, Sandy wondered how it would look after it
was trimmed by an expert and crafted into a heart.
Finishing the outfit was a small strand of white pearls
around her neck.
“Satisfied?” She asked as she placed her
hands on her hips and stuck a suggestive pose.
“Definitely!” Sandy responded.
“Well if you weren’t, it would be just too
fucking bad, bitch!” Jasmine abruptly countered as
she immediately became a character in Sandy’s
fantasy. “This outfit is for my enjoyment, not yours”
With that she jumped onto the bed and
moved to straddle the helpless naked woman beneath
her.
“It’s about time a stuck up cunt like you
learned how to eat pussy.” Jasmine said as she
squatted over Sandy’s face.
From just inches away, Sandy could see the
light pink skin of Jasmine’s sugar walls. They were
already coated by a shiny film of girljuice. The taller
woman reached down and pulled her lips apart,
giving her an even better look. Seconds later, the
bright pink walls were pressing against her lips as
Jasmine dropped down and pressed her pussy against
her powerless captive’s mouth.
The sensation was overwhelming as Sandy
immediately tried to put her tongue to work. To her
satisfaction, Jasmine did indeed taste just a little
different. The woman on stop began a gentle rocking
motion, rubbing her clitoris against Sandy’s searching
tongue, helping her to find the most sensitive points.
Jasmine arched herself backward and braced
herself with both arms for support, all the time
gyrating her lower body. With every motion she sent
the rising waves of passion rippling through her light
brown body.
“Not bad for a beginner.” She said as she
rubbed her cunt harder against Sandy’s now cum
covered face.
In truth, Sandy was doing a pretty great job
for a beginner. What she lacked in skill she made up
for with enthusiasm. Her tongue darted every which
way it could, and although she didn’t hit the right
spots every time, she hit them often enough to get
the job done.
Jasmine felt her orgasm about to burst. She
could tell that is wasn’t going to be a record breaker,
but then again she hadn’t expected it to be. Sandy
soon could feel Jasmine’s body shudder as her legs
pressed tighter against her face. While she wasn’t a
gusher as Sandy sometimes was, there was enough of
an eruption for Sandy to feel proud of her
achievement.
Even after her body had stopped shaking and
her pulse rate slowed closer to normal, Jasmine
continued to slowly slide her now saturated pussy up
and down across Sandy’s face. She instructed her to
lick her clean, a task the older woman seen to greatly
enjoy.
Sliding her body down so that it was now
parallel to Sandy’s own, Jasmine took both her large
breasts in her hands and began to play with them.
She rubbed her fingers across the large pencil eraser
sized nipples and signed with satisfaction at he
pleasure the act released.
“You did pretty good with that tongue, lets
give you something else to try it on.” She said as she
lowered her breasts to where Sandy could reach
them.
Sandy wasted no time and immediately took
as much of the closest nipple into her mouth as she
could. Like a babe nursing at her mother’s tit, she
suckled the nipple sending a pleasing, almost electric
feeling through the entire breast. Then she shifted
her attention to the second breast, wishing her hands
were free that she could play with them as well.
Enjoying the attention her neophyte lesbian
lover was lavishing on her breasts, Jasmine again
shifted her body. Both to give Sandy easier access to
her prodigious mounds and to let her still inchy pussy
rest against her lover’s.
Trying to keep her breasts easily accessible,
Jasmine began to rotate her pelvic region, pressing
her own clitoris up against Sandy’s. Both woman
quickly felt the added stimulation and Sandy joined
the effort. Despite their race to yet another climax,
Sandy was unwilling to relinquish her newfound oral
fixation, and as their movements began to increase in
intensity, Jasmine had to help keep her nipples in
reach of the blonde’s mouth.
Soon their gyrations had become so erratic
that keeping breast contact was impossible and Sandy
had to reluctantly give up. In return she was treated
to her third orgasm of the night, abet a rather little
one but better a little one than none at all.
Jasmine on the other hand had failed to reach
a climax, her own clit needing more stimulation than
simple rubbing could provide. Sliding off the bed,
she smiled at the tired woman stretched out there.
“Had enough yet, cunt?” She leered with a
evil grin, still maintaining character.
“Yes…” Was Sandy’s fatigued reply.
“Well that’s just too bad,” Jasmine
responded, taking note that she had failed to use the
code words. “Cause I’ve got one more surprise for
you, and I think you’re going to love it.”
Sandy was caught off guard by Jasmine’s
statement, then she remembered the code words that
she was supposed to use. She opened her mouth to
say them, but no sound came out. Part of her didn’t
want it to end. That part of her was all too curious
about what could be coming next.
“Well even if you don’t love it,” Jasmine
continued. “It really doesn’t mean shit, cause I know
that I’m going to love it!”
With that she disappeared for a few minutes
into a connecting bathroom. When she reappeared a
few minutes later, she was holding a towel obscuring
the view of her body from the waist down. Stepping
up to the bed, she stood where Sandy could get a
good view and then dropped the towel.
“Oh God!” Sandy exclaimed.
Strapped between Jasmine’s legs was a thick
8″ flesh colored dildo. It was almost twice as big as
the vibrator Sandy had lost last month. She had seen
pictures of things like that but had never seen one for
real. It was like a rubber cock, right down to the
fake veins on its sides and the large balls hanging
beneath it.
“You said it’d been a long time since you had
been really fucked,” Jasmine said as she lifted the
cock in her hand and climbed onto the bed. “What
kind of hostess would I be if I let you go home
without taking care of that need?”
Spreading her legs apart, Jasmine positioned
the ersatz cock at the entrance to Sandy’s still damp
pussy. She pressed the cockhead up against the
moist lips, parting them slightly.
“Relax, this isn’t going to hurt……..”
Jasmines said as she eased her toy in slightly and then
withdrew it, lubing it up as she did. “…….much.” She
then sinfully added.
A few more practice strokes and Jasmine was
satisfied that she had enough lubricant on the rubber.
Then with a firm grip on those pale white legs, she
gave her first hard thrust forward, sending four
inches up inside her woman. Sliding it back she
repeated the exercise, this time watching six inches
disappear between Sandy’s cunt lips. Another stroke
and she would be able to take it all.
Through it all, Sandy bit down on her lip as
she felt herself being penetrated. Her hand maintained
a tight grip on the straps that held her into place. It
was more than she’d ever taken before, but she knew
from experience than even though it hurt now, it
would soon get better. She could end it all with a
word, but that option no longer even occurred to her.
By the tenth stroke, the pain had begun to
turn to pleasure as Jasmine began to really get into a
rhythm. Sandy was now actively thrusting her body
to meet each incoming lunge. It now felt so good
that she couldn’t remember the last time a man had
fucked her like this. The only think that could make
it better was that if it could be made of flesh and
b***d instead of rubber. By now, Jasmine was lifting
her off the bed with the intensity of her efforts as she
got more and more into the fantasy of being a man
taking care of “his” woman.
“Untie me!” Sandy yelled, “I got to have my
hands free!”
Without missing a stroke, Jasmine reached up
and hit the quick release on the left cuff. The right
one followed a moment later. Her hands now free,
Sandy grabbed Jasmine’s ass and added her own
strength to her thrusts. Pulling her deep inside her as
she would a man, it was easy for her to also forget
that it wasn’t really a man atop her.
“Fuck me baby!” Sandy cried out as she felt
electric surges rushing up and down her body. “Fill
me up, give it to me!”
Both bodies were drenched with sweat,
despite the air conditioning. Both woman knew that
this would be the best yet, and at the same time they
both knew that after it they be too wasted to do
anymore. Because of that, they almost didn’t want to
reach the summit.

“Well, it looks like while the cats away, the
pussies are gonna play.” Said a loud booming voice
from the bedroom’s doorway.
The sudden appearance of a tall black man in
the doorway brought both women to an abrupt stop.
He stood a little over six feet tall with skin the color
of night. The muscles that covered his dark body
were clearly outlined by the reflective light of the
track lights. He was only wearing a short cut off
t-shirt and a pair of gym shorts. The stranger was
truly an imposing sight.
Sandy’s eyes popped open in fear as she
began to jump upward, only to be stopped by
Jasmine’s weight atop of her.
“It’s ok!” Jasmine quickly said to Sandy as
she felt her jump. “That’s my boyfriend Jamal, he’s
the one I was expecting earlier.”
“Hey, sorry I’m so late Baby,” He said as he
stepped into the room. “But the truck I was driving
tonight broke down and I had to wait for a wrecker.”
“And I suppose you never thought to
telephone?” Jasmine countered.
“I did call, three times.” He said, “But you’ve
got the answering machine set for the first ring.”
A sheepish look covered Jasmine’s face. She
had forgotten she had turned off the ringer on the
phone after Sandy had arrived so they wouldn’t be
interrupted.
During this conversation, Sandy just laid
there silently, caught up in the unbelievability of the
situation. Here she was laying naked in front of this
strange black man, while he holds a discussion about
answering machines with his hooker girlfriend. Not
to mention she had just spent over an hour and a half
exploring the nuances of lesbian lust with that
girlfriend. Or the fact that she was lying naked on top
of her with a strap on dildo between her legs. A
dildo that was still halfway up her pussy.
“How bout you then,” Jamal continued.
“You bringing your work home with you these
days?” He added as he motioned to indicate Sandy.
“This isn’t business.” Jasmine replied. “It’s
personal.”
“Well, well well.” Jamal said as he stepped to
the edge of the bed. “I have to compliment you on
your taste. But then again I always knew you
preferred the best. You picked me after all.”
Both Jamal and Jasmine laughed at that one.
“Well as you can see, we were in the middle
of something.” Jasmine pointed out.
“I can see that, and had I only know I’d have
been more than happy to have gone straight home.”
Jamal said as he reached the head of the bed, only a
foot away from Sandy’s head. “But seeing as I am
here, and I did sort of k**l the moment for the two of
you, maybe I can make it up.”
“And how would you suggest you do that?”
Asked Jasmine.
“Well, how bout I give your girlfriend here
something better than that piece of rubber to play
with?” Came his reply.
With that he reached into his gym shorts and
pulled out the largest cock Sandy had ever seen. It
was as dark as the rest of his body, except for the
large head which was a lighter shade of brown. Even
in it’s semi-erect state, it was as big as the dildo that
still rested within her. What would it look like when
it was fully hard?
Turning her gaze from Jamal’s huge cock to
Jasmine, Sandy was greeted by a look that told her it
was up to her if she wanted it. After all, how could
she object to her boyfriend joining in the fun after
she’d spent the last few hours cheating on him. Yet
was it cheating when she did it for money, or only
when she did it for fun.
Such philosophical questions would have to
wait for another day as Sandy turned her attention
back to the new treat now only a few inches from her
face. Jamal had begun to play with it and with each
slow stroke it grew ever harder, and larger. Sandy
had never even seen a black man naked before, much
less having had been with one. It was another in the
long list of forbidden fruits that had been drummed
into her by her parents and friends.
Yet, in view of all the taboo’s she’d already broken in
the last 48 hours, could one more make any
difference?
The nearness of Jamal’s enlarging manhood
overwhelmed her senses. Her eyes focused on the
small drop of precum that had appeared at the tip.
Her nostrils filled with the pungent odor of his musk.
Then not even aware she was doing it, she reached
out with her tongue and licked away the sticky drop
of precum.
She closed her eyes for a moment, savoring
the salty tangness which had for so long been denied
her. Then she reopened both her eyes and her mouth
and took as much of him as she could into her mouth.
Seeing that Sandy had made up her mind,
Jasmine began to continue the thrusts which had been
interrupted earlier. This time she kept up a slower
pace, giving Jamal time to catch up. She began to
pump automatically, just enough to keep Sandy
excited, but not enough to push her over the edge.
Instead she began to focus her attention on watching
the white woman suck her first black cock. A cock
she knew all too well.
It wasn’t that she was jealous, Jamal and her
had never stood in the way of each others physical
pleasure. It was just that this was the first time she
had actually been able to watch him with another
woman and she was understandably curious.
The long black rod disappeared within
Sandy’s mouth. Try as she could, she could never get
it more than halfway in. She could feel the power
pulsing in it and as she ran her tongue down the
length of it, she savored the titillation that she felt in
every pore of her body. She was still aware of the
dildo sliding in and out of her, but she couldn’t help
think how much better it would feel to replace the
hard rubber with this flesh and b***d monster that
filled every corner of her mouth.
Licking his massive balls, she slid his shorts
all the way off. He responded by pulling his shirt
over his head and dropping it onto the floor.
Climbing onto the bed, he left his sneakers on the
floor so that he was now as naked as both women.
Jamal, moved to a sixty-nine position in
which he could lick the top of her clit as the
substitute cock slid in and out. All the while, Sandy
continued to slide her mouth all over his cock. After
a few more minutes, he looked down on her and said.
“You keep that up a few more minutes, Babe,
and you’re going to have a mouthful.”
Sandy slid the saliva covered cock out of her
mouth just long enough to say, “As long as you’ll
have a second load in there somewhere, I’ve got
another hole I want to try this popsicle in”
Jamal nodded in ascent and Sandy redoubled
her efforts. True to his word, it was only a few more
minutes when he let loose with a large burst of hot
liquid which filled her mouth.
Jamal had exploded on Sandy’s downward
stroke. So that first burst had shot right down her
throat, causing her to gag. Letting his cock slip out,
the second and third burst covered her face. He
laughed when he looked down and saw the sticky
goo spread all over her mouth and cheeks. She
grinned back and stretched out her tongue as far as it
could go and licked as much of her face clean..
Even after the last drop of white had oozed
out of the small hole atop his cockhead, Sandy
continued to stroke the large pole. True to Jamal’s
word, his cock continued to remain hard even after
he had come.
Giving Jamal time to recover, Sandy turned
her attention back to Jasmine. Far from having felt
rejected, she had enjoyed watching the show that had
unfolded before her. Sliding the dildo out from
within Sandy, she had unstrapped it and held it up
like a lollipop. The rubber was shiny with Sandy’s
juices and Jasmine licked it like a little girl eating an
ice cream cone. She offered it to Sandy to share and
between the two of then they had it licked clean in no
time.
While the two of then had be enjoying the
dildo treat, Jamal had inserted a finger or two into
each of their pussies. With a practiced hand, he
helped keep the two of then on the edge. This went
on for about ten minutes until Jamal said he was
ready to give Sandy what she really wanted.
As not to leave Jasmine out, Sandy took the
now clean dildo and strapped it on. One more new
thing to try. Jasmine quickly agreed with the idea as
long as she could be in a position to watch Jamal
fuck Sandy.
So Jasmine spread herself up against the
pillows as Sandy entered her in the classic missionary
position. The two woman went at it for a few
minutes by themselves, kissing and licking each other
as Sandy developed her own rhythm. Jasmine’s cunt
was so wet that she had no trouble accepting the full
eight inches of the playcock.
Taking hold of Sandy’s hips, Jamal entered
her from behind in a single thrust. Like Jasmine, her
love tunnel was so lubricated that she had little
difficulty receiving his full hardness.
Quickly matching his thrusts to the opposite
of Sandy’s, Jamal would penetrate the light skinned
woman just as she was withdrawing from Jasmine.
Then he would withdraw as she in turn would enter
his girlfriend, who would time her own pelvic thrusts
so that she would pull the dildo as far in her as she
could.
As the speed of this three way intercourse
increased, each of the participants soon found
themselves too wrapped up in maintaining their end
of the arrangement to pay that much attention to any
of the others. So it wasn’t obvious to anyone except
Jasmine that she would be the first to cum. After all,
she had cum the longest time ago of any of them.
Sandy wasn’t even aware that the brown
skinned woman had climaxed until she realized that
she was no longer coming forward to meet her own
thrusts. She then stopped her own efforts and
concentrated on enjoying the incredible pounding her
own pussy was getting from Jamal.
Conscious that Jasmine had bowed out of the
activity and was now just enjoying the show, Jamal
altered his routine so that he could bring Sandy to an
even greater climax than he had originally intended.
Reaching around to massage her small bust,
he was surprised to find he could fit almost an entire
breast in each of his massive hands. He had always
sought out large breasted women, but now he was
finding that small breasted ones could have a charm
all their own.
So fast were his repetitions and so slippery
were both his cock and Sandy’s cunt, that several
times he slipped out and had to break his timing to
reenter her. He could feel that Sally was so close to
the edge of what could be the greatest climax of her
life that she could taste it. Each time he slipped out
of her, a frantic look appeared on her face, as if she
was worried that he would suddenly stop. As it was,
his only real fear was that he wouldn’t be able to hold
off his own orgasm long enough for her to cum. He
had already tried every trick he knew, both for
pushing her over the edge and holding himself back.
Another minute or two and he would lose the battle.
The look on her lover’s face made Jasmine
aware of his problem, she had seen that look before.
She had to give Sandy credit, she didn’t think any
woman could ride Jamal this long. An idea flashed
into her mind and she mouthed the suggestion to
Jamal. She really didn’t have to bother being secretive
about it. Sandy was bucking so much like a bitch in
heat that she wouldn’t have heard her if she shouted
at the top of her lungs.
Jamal shifted his right hands attention from
Sandy’s breast to the top of her cunt. Rubbing
against her clit as he continued to pound deep within
her, he hoped to finally bring her off. When that
didn’t work he followed Jasmine’s suggestion and let
his cock slide out from inside her.
So lost was Sandy in her desire to climax that
it took a few seconds for her to realize that Jamal’s
throbbing member was no longer inside her. He had
continued rubbing against her clit with his hand, so
she was upset for only a moment when she felt the
reassuring feeling of his cock behind her as he
sought to renter her.
By the time she realized that the sudden
pressure was directed against her asshole and not her
pussy, it was too late. Totally covered by her
lubricating juices, Jamal pushed his cock deep up
inside her and let loose with a series of quick
powerful strokes which sent twin bursts of pain and
pleasure ripping through her body.
Sandy’s entire being exploded as her minds
eye filled with a pyrotechnic display the likes she had
never experienced before. She was oblivious to
everything, except the feeling of euphoria she found
herself floating in. Then as her rush reached it’s
zenith, everything faded to black and she crumpled
like an empty sack onto the bed. Jamal who had cum
at the same time, filling her anal cavity with burst
after bursts of white gold, then collapsed right next
to her.
Jasmine waited a few moments before she
checked to make sure that both of her bedmates were
still breathing. She had seen Jamal just drop off after
a really intense session before, so she really wasn’t
too worried about him.
Checking Sandy’s pulse, she was relieved to
see that she was just asleep. She had never seen a
woman climax like that. That girl must’ve had so
much sexual energy bottled up inside her. It was like
a pressure cooker letting go.
Siding out of the bed to make herself a drink,
Jasmine noticed something else she had never seen
before. On Sandy’s sleeping face, was the most
satisfying image of contentment she had ever seen.
For a long minute she stared at the image of
pure happiness. Then shaking her head she headed
out to the living room and the bar.
“Lucky bitch!” She muttered outloud as she
left the room. But there was no one away to hear.