Janet POV
Toni ripped my clothes off she said I teased her to much. She instructed me to go upstairs and wait for her. I went to the bedroom. My mind hazy, and my eyes watching her in glances where she followed me but a few paces behind. The throbbing between my legs unabated, moist tendrils of desire tracing their way down my thighs as I walked. I was still amazed at how enveloped I had become in this debasement of my usually unshakable autonomy. What was it about being made into her creature, her little slut, that so captured me? Before I could recover from my reverie I was standing at the bed. She was behind me, so close that her breath bathed my shoulder in warmth, and her manhood rested tantalizingly against one of my ass.
"Why aren't you lying down?" She said softly. Her voice seemed to shatter a seemingly endless moment of silent longing. I realized suddenly that my ass had been wiggling and writhing almost involuntarily, seeking to catch up her cock once again dim my moist folds.
"Remember my little slut, to play the game fairly." She said, and before I could respond I was falling forward. I barely registered the firm push to my back before I was face down upon the covers. Recovering a bit, I crawled my knees forward onto the bed and glanced her face over my shoulder. She was smiling the gentlest smile, but her eyes betrayed nothing as to what might come next. I saw her surveying my raised ass. The realization causing my throb to deepen and my cheeks to gain color.
"I'm here..." I began to raise my face up of the covers but was stopped short by another sting from her palm across my ass.
"No, stay there." She seemed to muse to herself.
"You are so very beautiful like this. With the soft petals of your fertile flower so... accessible." I felt her fingertips trace the lightest of lines across my ass, then another finger traced the crease of my ass and came to rest lightly upon my ass. A moan had already begun to escape my lips, but before it could complete itself it was cut off but a sharp intake of breath as her finger lurched down into my body, and my body had opened for it. The sensation of the sensuous stretch mingled with the sting of its sudden-ness had shocked and further undone me at once. What would he do to me? What have I agreed to? But as my mind whirled I knew that I did not really care. Without thinking, my hungry ass had begun to slowly gobble its way up her finger, wanting more and more, my throbbing responding in time to the subtle efforts of my flesh.
"So you like to be fucked in the ass as well do you?" Her voice itself seemed to be grinning. With that he withdrew her finger with an obscenely adorable sounding 'pop', and my hips slumped to the bed.
"Fuck me." I panted.
Toni POV
My eyes nearly popped out of my head taking in her nakedness. The reality of her breasts far surpassed anything I imagined. Big, round, perfectly shaped mounds, each one capped with a supremely erect nipple centered in a pale brown field. Her tiny waist made her bust look even bigger, her hips flared out, the cheeks of her ass looked hard as granite. Legs sculpted by a serious regimen of dancing, runner's legs not too muscular and not one smidgen of excess adipose tissue. I want to fuck your tits, slide my cock between them, and fill your mouth, I thought to myself looking at her breasts. Red lipstick adorned her full lips and formed a band around my cock. My heart pounded, my cock head, slick with her moisture pointed at the nest of black pubic hair in her pubis. In the quiet room, I could hear a clock ticking somewhere in the house. It ticked maybe five or six times and we were in the immense bed under cool blue sheets, me on top of her, my cock buried in her pussy, her legs around me, Her pussy grabbed and fixed itself around me.. All of it coming together like a symphony orchestrated by a master. Not one sound escaped from her, not a whisper. My noise of grunts and groans provided a running commentary to our coupling. As my cock charged forth, I took the nipple of her left breast in my mouth, sucked it, sucked it hard. Then my mouth moved to her right breast, my hands slid under her ass and lifted her toward me. The only sounds in the bedroom were the squeak of the bed, some birds singing outside. In her muteness, I found enticement and eroticism. For several hours, we fucked. I fucked her in the standard missionary position, we did it doggie style, my semen shot inside her pussy, deep inside her mouth. Never will I forgot how my cock looked swaddled by her mouth, the way she felt as my cock plunged into her.Periodically, we paused; she threw back the sheet, padded on her bare feet to the kitchen, returned with icy cold lemonade and butter cookies one time and chocolate covered cherries later. In the bed, we nibbled the cookies; I nibbled her. We sipped lemonade; I supped between her legs, my tongue probing into her canal filled with my semen. I felt so deliciously wicked fucking this woman. She fucked me with equal gusto. She seemed tireless and I was inexhaustible. It felt surreal all this fucking and sucking and licking with no conversation, no bed talk patter. Finally, spent, my cock unable to rally, my finger inside her, I fell asleep in the mussed bed. I think she did too. I awakened to her stroking my cock. My God, she wanted to fuck again. Hell, I wanted to fuck again too. I was about to get something started until I looked over again and Janet was sleep with her hand still on my dick. Well at least I'm back in bed.
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