Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes - Sex Stories

Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes

... the air, and pulled them off. She did have a nice pussy, especially from behind. “So, come on, your turn.” “I don’t know,” I teased. “What’s in it for me? I mean, I got what I wanted, so I might get going.” She shook her head at me, but there was a smile attached. One finger strayed to her slit, as though daring me to f***e her to take care of herself. “Bastard!” I grinned. “What was that? Did you say ‘Master’? Cause if you were willing to call me that, I might change my mind.” She laughed. “Please. It would take more than a little horniness to turn me into your sex slave.” I was just playing around, but she piqued my interest. “So what would it take?” If she was at all open to the idea, I wanted in. I missed having one, and if I could manage two at once, I’d be a god. Lara’s eyes roamed up to the ceiling, as though she wasn’t really considering the question. “I don’t know, but it’d have to be pretty big… now are you going to get to work, or what?” I don’t really like to be told what to do, but I enjoy eating pussy and it was in my interest to keep her happy. I slid to the side a little and waved at the empty spot on the couch. She sat down in it, legs spread, pussy aimed towards me. Lara shaved, which was one improvement over my s****r. I usually liked to stick one or two fingers in the hole, while working my tongue along the outside, but this time, after a little work to get her started, I pulled my finger out and mostly used my tongue, to get her to a slower boil. ...

... Feeling her squirm under me, trying to push her pussy on me was always a pleasure. A few minutes later, she was breathing heavily, and I returned the finger, basically finger-fucking her f***efully until it looked like I had her on the edge of ecstasy, and I pulled my mouth away entirely. My finger stopped its motion. “So, have you been thinking about it?” I asked suddenly. “What it would take to turn you into my sex slave?” I wasn’t asking because I wanted it. I did want it, I loved how it felt to control my s****r’s sex life utterly, and the thought of being able to control my cousin’s too, well, it almost enough to get me hard enough to fuck her right away. After her earlier dismissive response, though, I didn’t really think owning Lara was going to happen… I just thought teasing her with the idea might turn her on. Even without any motion from me, she grunted and her legs twitched, so it looked like I might have been right. Of course, Lara couldn’t admit it. “What makes you think I’d even want it?” I wiggled the finger in her cunt, just a little, to remind her it was there. “This does. The pussy doesn’t lie, Lara, and I just felt it get wetter. Besides, you know I’d treat you well. All you’d have to do is submit and I could give you sexual experiences like no other. You’d love it.” She smiled. “Right, Mark, just like Faith. She couldn’t even make it to the end of the summer. I bet I could last longer than her, but…” “Wanna bet?” I injected, grinning devilishly. “No. I mean it ...