I was tied to the bed, my hands bound above my head, my legs spread eagle, the straps connected to the corners of the bed leaving me open, vulnerable. Aside from the restraints, the only thing I was wearing was a blindfold, a black strip of silk around my eyes depriving me of the one sense I craved the most.
I wanted to see them, to see what they were doing, my husband and his new cuckcake. This had been her idea, to tease me, to deny me, to deprive me of the thrill of watching, forcing me to rely on my other senses as my imagination conjured up images of the two of them together.
“Mmm,” she moaned. I caught the sound of her wet lips gently parting and pictured her soft tongue running over her bright red lips, her lipstick smeared from sliding down his cock. “Your cock tastes so good.”
So moaned again as she took him back in her mouth, wet and warm, savouring his cock as she took him deep in her throat.
I pictured her on her knees, her tight little body just for him, her head bobbing up and down, his strong hand on top of her head, gently guiding her. At first, I saw her like me, her hands bound behind her back, submitting to him completely, but I knew he’d want her to use her hands to pleasure him, to gently cup his balls as she sucked him off, later to grab his ass, to dig her nails into the cheeks as she pushed down further, taking his cock all the way into her throat as he took control, holding her head in place and fucking her mouth.
“Do you like that, Daddy?” she asked, her hand slipping up and down his wet cock, “‘cause I like it.”
I bucked my hips, my asscheeks tightening as I searched in vain for some sensation to bring some relief. I was so wet I could feel it dripping down my pussy, down my sensitive taint, the warm droplets pooling in my asshole.
I needed someone to fuck me, to penetrate me deeply, to use my worthless cunt and fuck my brains out.
“It’s a shame you can’t see what I’m doing,” she said to me, “‘cause I look really hot with a cock in my mouth.” She laughed, which gave way to another moan as she started sucking him again.
After a couple of minutes, she stopped and I heard her gasp for breath as his cock slid out of her throat.
“Do you like fucking my mouth, Daddy?” she asked. “Or would you prefer to fuck my tight, little pussy? It’s so wet, and all for you.” I heard him whispering and pictured him leaning down slightly, his mouth next to her ear, his warm breath on her lobe as he issued instructions.
I heard the gentle footsteps as she approached the bed, and felt the vibrations as her little body climbed onto the space between my legs. I felt the ripple of the mattress as she placed her hands on the space on either side of my body, completely exposed to whatever she wanted to do to me.
She crawled up my body and even though we weren’t touching, I felt her body heat radiating. I wondered if she could feel mine. I felt like I was on fire, every synapse ready to explode as the tension within built.
The headboard rattled as she grabbed hold of it, and the vibrations felt like they were going to break me, so desperate was I for stimulation.
“Now, open wide,” she said. Her legs pressed against my sides and her toes grazed my hips as she got into position. I could smell her sex, her arousal. It was divine. I pictured her tight little pussy, freshly waxed, her slim lips above mine, glistening with desire.
I opened my mouth and waited for my reward, for an opportunity to taste her, but nothing happened. I stuck out my tongue, searching desperately for her, but she was just out of reach.
“A little higher,” she said, and I raised my head off the mattress. I could practically taste her, could feel the heat of her sex on my face as I strained against my restraints, desperate for her. “Nearly there,” she said, taunting me, as she moved her hips just out of reach of my mouth, the bed shaking as she did so.
I reached as far as I could as she straddled me, laughing all the while. Then, finally just when I thought she was about to relent, she jumped off the bed and landed on the floor with an elegant thud, leaving me denied once again.
“Sorry,” she said, “but my sweet little pussy is only for Daddy.” I let out a moan of frustration, of desire as every muscle in my body tensed. “But, because Daddy said so, you can have a little taste.”
I heard her moan as her fingertip slid over her wet slit and could smell her desire as she held her finger under my nose.
“Open wide,” she said again, and I obeyed. Even though part of me was afraid of being denied again, I had no choice but to obey. I needed it. After several agonising moments, it happened. She slipped her finger into my mouth and took it gratefully, sucking her finger greedily, devouring every drop of her wetness, sucking like I was the biggest cock whore to ever exist. She laughed as I pathetically sucked her finger, which only made me wetter, more desperate for release.
“Aren’t you a lucky girl?” she said as she slipped her finger out of my mouth. “Did I taste good?” I nodded, my hyper-sensitive body unable to conjure up any words. “Of course I did.” She laughed. “Now, the rest is for you, Daddy. How do you want me?”
There was a moment’s pause, and then I felt it again, her kneeling on the space between my knees.
“It’s all for you, Daddy,” she said as she bent over, her face pressing into my breasts, as hers lay softly on my stomach. She moaned with pleasure as my husband licked her sweet little cunt. “Oh fuck, Daddy. Your tongue feels so good on my pussy.” She gasped as he slid his tongue into her, tasting her deeply as he loved to do. My body was shaking as he ate out the young woman lying on top of me, the warm breath from her gasps and moans and exhalations across my breast sending ripples of pleasure through me. I wanted desperately for her to take my nipple in her mouth, to suck on it gently, to run her tongue around it in little circles, replicating what he was doing to her clit, so I could feel what she felt. But she didn’t and all I could do was lie there helpless, listening to her being pleasured, her body rubbing against mine as she writhed with pleasure.
“Oh fuck, yes Daddy, just like that. Don’t stop. Oh God, Daddy, it’s all for you. Fuck, oh fuck, please, yes, fuck, I’m going to cum. Oh please, Daddy, please, don’t stop. Fuck.”
As she came, her body began to shake, rubbing herself against me, her hands running up my arms, grabbing them tight as she moaned and gasped. I pictured him kneeling behind her, his face buried in her ass, his face wet with her desire, licking and sucking at her sweet little cunt, devouring her pussy as she lost control, overcome with waves of pleasure.
I cried out loud as she instinctively took my nipple into her mouth and sucked hard, her tongue flicking over the sensitive skin, giving me exactly what I needed, until broken, she went limp.
I could feel her heavy breathing on me as she lay there, completely satisfied and used.
“Oh God, Daddy,” she muttered into my breast, “you’re so good at that.” I thought for a minute she might go to sleep right there, forgetting about me as if I were nothing but a piece of furniture. “But I can’t have all the fun, can I?”
She raised herself off of me and I moaned, desperate for her warm skin on mine.
“Don’t worry,” she said, as she ran the back of her hand gently over my face, “I’m not going anywhere.” I felt her shuffle into position, once again on her hands and knees as I waited with anticipation. “You want me like this, Daddy?” she asked, the mattress moving as she jiggled her ass. She moaned as he began to slide his thick cock into her tight hole. “Oh god, Daddy, you’re so big, you might break me.”
She continued to moan and gasp as he slowly worked his way into her from behind, stretching her out, until he was deep inside her.
“Oh, Daddy,” she moaned, “take it, it’s all for you.” She cried out as a crack echoed through the room, his strong hand slapping her firm ass as I pictured the bright red handprint emerging on her pale skin. He slapped her ass again and she cried out with a mixture of pleasure and pain as he fucked her faster, the bed shaking as his powerful cock shook her lithe body.
I could picture him there, fucking her from behind, one hand on the small of her back as she threw her ass back, taking him deep inside her, deeper than any man had ever been, her lips gripping his shaft as she slid in and out of her. All the while I could hear it, the moaning, the pounding of his thighs on her ass, the wet slap of his fat cock in her soaking wet pussy.
“That’s right, Daddy. Own that shit. It belongs to you. All this pussy belongs to you.”
All the while, I lay there helpless, my body shaking along with the bed as he fucked her hard, taking all she had to give. I heard him groan and I knew he was close. She knew it too.
“You want to cum inside me? Fill my fresh, fertile body with your seed? I’m yours to fill up.” With that, he moaned as he came, the bed shaking in short, sharp bursts as he held his cock deep in her pussy, thrusting powerfully as each spurt shot his seed deep inside her.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned as he filled her, “oh fuck.”
She lay her head down on my chest once again, breathing deeply as his seed slid deeper into her. I heard heavy footsteps moving around the bed, stopping at the top. Without instruction, I turned my head to face the sound and opened my mouth. He slid his dick in and my lips clamped down on it, sucking off all his cum and all her juices. I moaned with pleasure as I slid as far down his cock as I could, sucking and licking until he was completely clean and he pulled it out of my mouth.
“Now,” she said, pushing herself off my chest, open wide. For real, this time.” I opened wide as she once again climbed up my body until her legs were once again pressed against my sides. “Here’s your treat.”
She lowered herself down and this time placed her pussy on my mouth. I licked and kissed at her stretched hole as if starved, sticking my tongue deep inside her and scooping out my husband’s cum, swallowing it down like a good little whore.
“Mmm,” she moaned as I continued to lick her clean, “you’re pretty good at eating pussy. A natural, even.” With that, she lowered herself further onto my face, pressing her clit into my mouth which I gladly accepted, gently sucking and licking at her, her juices running down my face, until she came again.
Once she had finished riding my face, she slipped off me and touched my cheek.
“That was fun, wasn’t it?” she asked. Again, I nodded, my body a wreck of nerves and desire, gagging for release. “Well, we’re not quite done yet. In fact, we’ve only just begun.” She leaned in and kissed me, the two of us sharing the taste of her pussy as her tongue slipped into my mouth. And as her tongue began to caress mine, I moaned deeply into her mouth as her hand slipped down my body and two slender fingers slid into my aching cunt. “Oh yes,” she said, her lips now next to my ear, her fingers pushing deeper into me, “we’re going to have a lot of fun tonight.”
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