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Sarah Redux - Part Three

Date: 11/22/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: mike8253, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

pussy, Sarah would quickly settle back onto the bed, groan, and let me know of her disappointment and frustration. “Don’t tease me!” was her sharp directive. I ignored her and pushed her legs up so her knees were bent and back by her ears. I started at her clit and proceeded to lick my way down to her squeaky clean asshole. I had teased Sarah’s asshole with the tip of a large feather on several occasions, but never with my tongue. What better opportunity than right after her shower? Sarah had always liked having her asshole tickled with the feather tip. She would squirm and squeal, laugh and moan, swear and yell, and the feeling was sometimes so intense that it would make her eyes water. Getting her rosebud tickled by the tip of my tongue was no different. She moaned loudly, arched her neck and head back, and pulled hard on her restraints. If swear words were any test of how good my tongue in her asshole felt, then I was doing a good job. I tickled her asshole until she was exhausted and almost crying. I went back to burying my tongue in her pussy, tickling her folds, paying a lot of attention to her clit, and fingering her. I don’t know why or how, but this time I somehow missed all the usual signs of Sarah’s approaching orgasm. Even with my head between her legs and tongue buried in her slit, I could usually feel and hear her growing need for release. My plan was to bring her close to her orgasm, but stop once or twice, letting the pleasure, intensity and need for release ... build. The best laid plans… I had gone too far. Before I knew it, Sarah was humping my face, deep into the throes of an orgasm, and tightening her thighs against my head as she bucked up and down on the bed. When I was able to escape the vice-like grip of Sarah’s thighs, I could see that, indeed, she had cum. She was gasping for air, had a flushed face and chest, a little spittle running from the edge of her lips, and tears running from the corners of her eyes down her cheeks. Having completely forgotten to place some big towels strategically under Sarah’s ass, the bed covers now had a large wet spot about the size of a basketball. I knelt beside Sarah, my hard shaft pointing out and up and lightly stroked the inside of her thighs with my fingernails while she enjoyed the aftermath of her orgasm. “That was a little intense,” she finally said. For a second, I thought about untying her from the headboard. But, there was an expression on her face; a little wicked smile; a plea in her eyes. “Fuck me,” she said. “Please fuck me.” She said it in a way that made my cock twitch and the head swell to twice its size. I grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over onto her knees. Doggie style was Sarah’s favorite position, and I had no intention of denying her whatever she wanted. Doggie was what I liked as well. Sarah’s plea to be fucked had done more than make my cock swell. Her words, echoing through my head, fully awakened my need to have her. Rather than tease her, I wanted to fuck ...