Revenge pt 2 - The plot thickens. - Sex Stories

Revenge pt 2 - The plot thickens.

... think." "Oh, and who have you been practising with, if not your ex?" I asked. "No, no one else. I've been using...other stuff." she said. I really wasn't sure about this. She obviously wanted to do something, and she was a lot more submissive than last week, but she wasn't quite desperate enough to beg. I was pretty sure I'd have to leave it another week or two for her to get really desperate. "Ok, slut," I said, turning to her. She smiled brightly. It was a little hot to see how much she seemed to enjoy being called "slut". "I'll make you a deal. If you can fit my whole cock in your mouth, I'll do whatever you want tonight. Sound good?" Her eyes widened. She looked terrified. "I...I don't think..." she stuttered. "If you don't want to try then just leave." I said. She only took a second to decide. She pulled her night gown off in one sweep, revealing her naked body to me. She walked over to the bed and took her usual spot, kneeling beside my crotch. I didn't move this time, just waited. After a few seconds she realised what I wanted, and climbed up on to the bed. She got on her knees and reached forward. She dug her fingers under my waistband, and I pushed my hips up as she pulled down my pants and underwear. I still felt a little thrill from the sense of exhibition. My dick was already getting hard from seeing her body. She took it in her hands and began slowly licking around the head. She spent a minute or two just admiring it, slowly running her hands up and down, feeling ...

... it's girth and weight in her grip, occasionally planting gentle kisses on the shaft. She took her time with this, seeming to enjoy being allowed to hold it. She seemed to have a better idea of what she was doing, this time. She kept swirling her tongue around the head, and never stopped the rhythm she had with her fingers. Within a minute my cock was rock hard and pointing straight up, the full 10 inches. She was almost massaging my shaft firmly with both hands, rather than the frustratingly light strokes she'd been using before. She kept her teeth completely out of the way, too. It felt amazing, I could do nothing but close my eyes and enjoy it. Then, without any sign of preparation or ceremony, she started trying to force in into her mouth. Her tongue felt much better than last time, she seemed more aware of how to use it. As she pushed her head down farther, she began to moan loudly. This was so much better than two weeks ago. She really had been practising. But not quite enough, it seemed. No matter how much she tried, she could only get about 3 or 4 inches of it into her mouth before she started gagging. She kept trying, each time seeming to get just a little bit closer, but in the end she didn't even make it half way. After maybe 5 minutes of this wonderful sensation, she pulled it out. She was panting loudly. Her mouth was covered in her own spit, and it was drooling down on to her heaving chest. She gazed at my cock with a look of almost hatred, and then lust, as she ...