1. Sisterhood of Sin -- 10 -- Out Of The Comfort Zone


    Date: 10/11/2017, Categories: Spanking, Author: LastWife, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    his. I hold his gaze as I stroke his veined shaft and rub my tongue around his glans, rolling my head luxuriously around it. I lose his gaze only when I plunge down his shaft until my nose pierces his nest of pubic hair and touches skin. I stare down at his cock as I withdraw, and then back up into his eyes when I feel his frenulum on the tip of my tongue. Stroke, plunge, lick and look. I repeat these until his eyes roll back, followed by his head until it rests against the wall. "Gah!" His cock starts to jump in my grip and I stroke it quickly now as his cum erupts into my mouth. I swallow some, but let the rest pool under my retracted tongue until he looks down and sees it as I coax the last few spurts from him. At that moment, he is at his most grateful for what I have just down for him. I stand and raise my lips to kiss him. He knows, by long familiarity with how I move, that a kiss is being offered and expected. His superior height allows him to deny me, but his face comes down to meet mine. I push just a small amount of his cum into his mouth and obviously swallow the rest. I wait nervously for his reaction. His tongue plunges hungrily into my mouth and suddenly my cunt is just as overheated as it was before. We kiss passionately and when we break, I say, "Fuck, that was hot. My cunt is on fire." He looks shocked. What have I done? Oh. I've never called it 'my cunt' in his presence. He knows about the aversion I have to that word. I giggle and say, "Oops. I got caught ...
    up in the moment." "I'm glad you did. That was... some moment." As expected, we enter into his post-orgasmic lull. He is too sated to think about torturing me with desire. I have maybe a one hour reprieve while he rides the high I have provided. "Would you like a cognac, Sir?" "Yes, that's an excellent idea." "May I join you in drinking?" "Yes, of course." "May I pee first." "What would you do if I said no?" "Pee anyway. Probably on your side of the bed. I'm not into urination denial." "Funny. Of course you can pee. When ya gotta go, ya gotta go." I take a quick bathroom break before I pour the drinks. It's my first time peeing through a chastity belt. It's not as bad as I worried it would be. Then it's cognac for him and single malt for me. We lie naked in bed, well, almost naked in my case. My gleaming steel pussy cage is still on, but thoughts of Gabe come with each smoky sip of the superb Talisker, keeping my pussy pleasantly self-aware as Dan and I enjoy the kind of comfortable silence that sometimes follows an especially satisfying experience together. I haven't come, but I have felt loved. After we finish our drinks, we turn and start talking with each other, just general chit chat. I watch his cock and he catches me looking at it. "Any second now, Cate." He makes it jump a little and I giggle. It starts to grow as I watch it. We make out like teenagers, dry humping each other as we roll on the bed, reveling in our closeness. The sexual tension is killing me, but the ...