Cherry's New Explorations - Sex Stories

Cherry's New Explorations

... cum for him again. He was always wanting and pushing for more. I plead to be released. He denied me, telling me he was not asking he was telling me to make his pussy cum. He focused me back again with my name, "cumpainslut". I could not deny it, as I again came. I placed the tasty handle in my mouth and cleaned my sweet, musky juices off of it. My lunch requirement this day was to place five clothes pins on pussy lips and clit to expose it to hair brush bristles. Also he pushed for me to cum twice. Sadly between meetings and work overload there was no lunch break today. At the end of the long day I headed for home. Once home I settled on the sofa with the five clothes pins and two hair brushes. I arranged the pins on my pussy lips and my clit was pulsing already. One hair brush handle in my mouth and the bigger one buried in my pussy. I moaned around the handle as I fucked my pussy hard and fast. With just a few pumps, I was cumming and moaning around the handle in my mouth. I took the pin off of my clit, I started to rub fast. My pussy walls gripped the handle as the tension started to build. I pinched the slightly sore nipples as his second required cum released. After I recovered, I began to go over the memories of the last few days. My clit surprisingly began to throb again. I was no longer able to control myself and I rubbed the throbbing clit. My fingers dipped into my soaking slit and back up to my clit. I rubbed faster and after just a few minutes I was cumming ...

... again. After I recovered for a second time, I headed upstairs to get some sleep because I was sure that I was going to have another limit pushing day the next day. I counted out nineteen clothes pins, per his direction before I went to sleep. Day Four: "My cumpainslut," was the message I woke up to this morning. My clit began to throb. I thought of the nineteen clothes pins I counted out the night before. Part of me could hardly wait to see how they were going to be put to use. The other part of me was dreading on how they were going to be put to use. The part that could hardly wait won out. As directed this morning, I put three pins on each side of my clit to start. I breathed slowly as the seventh pin to expose my clit went on. The hair brush handle fucked my soaking slit as the bristles tickled my exposed clit. I moved the handle hard and fast. The tension built quickly in my pulsing pussy. He urged me to give him his first cum of the day. In just a few moments my body gave him his required cum. He directed for me to place another pin on the tip of my pulsing clit. I panted for a moment or two after the placement and then continued to pump the hair brush handle into my pussy deep. The tingling at the tip of my clit was almost too much for me. Just when I was about to remove it, his words focused me back on to my task at hand. He began a count down to the second cum of the day. At one he directed me to pull on the pin at the tip of my clit, using the pain to cause the second cum ...