She liked rules, I think. I would make her one."Cheryl, your pussy is no longer on implied loan. From now on, anything that goes in or out of your pussy may only do so with my permission. Now pull your pants back up. Thanks for the viewing of my property."She seemed clearly disappointed, but complied, and sat back down. I continued our conversation where we had left off, as if that interlude had not occurred. She kept looking at me expectantly, but I didn't respond. I acted as we always had. Soon we went inside, sat around the dining room table and started drinking, like we always did. It was Friday, and the night was young. John joined us and opened a beer too. He wasn't much of a drinker - we were usually way ahead of him, but he was known to have the occasional beer.We talked for awhile, comfortably, like we always did, about a wide range of subjects, though Cheryl kept glancing at me. John started to pick up on it a bit, I think. I saw him grin a couple of times for reasons I c
She didn't bother to put her pants back on. John and I admired her naked lower half while she did this."What else, sir? I still need to pee, and I'd really like to be allowed to finish, let alone being allowed to pee ever again.""What do you think, John?" I asked."Hey man, it's your pussy," he said. "I'm staying out of this." I could see the tent in his shorts, though."Fish poor John's cock out of his pants and give him a blowjob," I said. "Unless you object, John.""Object to a blowjob? Of course not. She rarely gives me blowjobs. Only on special occasions," he said. "I think it's just to keep me appreciating them, though; she always seems to really enjoy herself.""Well, looks like it's your lucky day, baby. It's a special occasion for sure! The day Will finally retakes possession of his pussy. We've been waiting for almost ten years for this. Hell, I've been waiting fifteen!""Yes you have, baby, yes you have." he said, pulling down his zipper."I'll be allowed to finish peein
"You're welcome," I said.She wiggled her hips back and forth and whimpered. "I ALMOST came, honey! How could you be so mean?"He slapped her on the ass and said, "Awww, poor honey," then pulled out of her and sat back on the bench, cock hanging out of his pants. I figured she would go clean his cock off with her mouth, but she didn't, I guess because that wasn't part of the deal. "Oh man, I swear I have to pee even worse now!" she announced, put the bowl back up on the table, hopped up, facing us again, and squatted again. This time, John's cum was dripping out of her pussy and down the insides of her thighs as she started peeing. She was more careful, and held the bowl closer and at an angle as she started, and avoided splashing at all. As she neared the top, she slowed with visible effort, and then stopped with a groan."Am I ever going to be allowed to finish peeing?" she asked pitifully.I didn't answer her, but pulled a chair up to the table where she was squatting, moved the bo
She flipped herself up off the table with surprising speed, slid down off it, got on her knees in front of him just as he started spurting, and stuck his cock in her mouth. I could see my cum leaking out of her as she swallowed John's. That was HOT and I started to get hard again. As soon as she was done swallowing John's cum, I said, "On your hands and knees, Cheryl"."But you said I get to finish peeing!""You will get to. I didn't say when!""You bastard!" but there was no fire in it, and she got on her hands and knees, and I knelt behind her and started fucking her again. She was so slippery now that I slid in with very little resistance, but she was surprisingly tight given that she had, as she so succinctly put it, squeezed two kids out through it. More of my previous cum leaked out around my cock and onto the floor below her. I took my time this time, then when it started to feel like a chore to try to cum, I realized that I didn't have to cum right now - I could fuck her whene
"It's a deal, sir," she said breathlessly, almost sounding like she was getting close to cumming again herself."Wonderful. When I pull out, you should turn around and put my cock in your mouth. I'm going to make myself cum with my pussy, then cum in your mouth.""I hear and obey, sir," she said. "I will be ready to swallow your cum as soon as your cock leaves your pussy."I fucked her hard and fast, relishing the feeling. This was going to be another great orgasm. As I felt myself about to cum, I pulled out of her, and she spun around, kneeling in front of me, suddenly pissing in great torrents all over the floor, as she stuffed my cock into her mouth voraciously. I spurted into her mouth, hearing her piss hissing out of her and onto the floor, and it was one of the hottest experiences of my life. I felt entirely overwhelmed by the eroticism and abandon of it all. It seemed impossible, yet it was happening. She swallowed it all dutifully, and cleaned my cock off thoroughly as soon a
Like, it's probably not practical for you to ask me for permission every single time you have to pee, or you want to masturbate, or wash, or fuck John, or whatever.""That's up to you," she said. "Part of the fun of it is that you can decide exactly how much control you want to exert. If you don't want to be bothered with it for a little while, you can tell me you're loaning your pussy back to me for that time. Or to John. Or you can give me blanket permission to do x, y, or z, for certain periods of time. It's all up to you. You do what you like. I gave you my pussy and I meant it. I'm not saying that it wouldn't be super annoying after awhile to have to call you every time I want to pee, but I imagine that it will be at least as irritating for you.""Oh my," I said. "Well, I'm gonna go home shortly. I'm tired. That was exhausting and fantastic. You have blanket permission from me to piss without consulting me, as long as it's not in a toilet, and you text me when you do it and tell
The distinct scent of her passion made him lick his lips—he almost drooled over the thought of tasting her.Marla moaned as his fingers found their way to her small patch of hair and tangled the curls. He playfully combed at it, making her laugh, and he snickered. His hand found her slick flesh and gently stroked along the length of her labia. The feeling almost made Marla want to close her legs to capture his hand, but instead she opened wide for more of his touch. The folds of skin parted under his rough fingertips as they probed the wetness just inside the lips.Her hands held fast to the piano stool and she tried not to fall back. Her pussy was a volcano of heat and her lava needed to erupt and flow. She turned around, straddling the piano stool, and looked up at Daniel’s face. She grabbed his neck, pulling him closer and the heat of his mouth brushed her cheek. Then he kissed and nibbled on her earlobe sending shivers through her. She stood up and pulled him to her mouth, kissing
They both burned hotter than the fire of their passion. “Come on, let’s go lie by the fire,” he whispered.“No, I want to watch you make love to me here,” Marla replied.Daniel unbuttoned his pants and they fell to his ankles in a crumpled pile. His cock was still hard and Marla longed to feel it buried deep inside. He stepped behind her and a wicked grin crossed his face as he held her tight. His hands moved under her breasts and gently cupped them in his palms. His thumbs brushed against nipples that ached for his attention. Her eyes closed and she felt swept away.She looked at the mirror and could see the outline of her pussy, still wet from the excitement and anticipation of feeling him inside. She watched as Daniel kissed her neck and guided his hand down to her pubis. His finger toyed with the moist hair, and the tickling caused her to giggle. As his finger pierced the opening, she swallowed and watched it disappear into her. She licked her lips and pressed her ass against his