Playing With Fire - Sex Stories

Playing With Fire

... want to look like a little girl?" "I changed my mind. A woman's prerogative," she chuckled, squeezing her tits together. "Comere, I wanna taste," I said, pulling her to me, and kissing her freshly shaven womanhood. "Your beard tickles," she giggled, pushing me back on the bed, straddling my shoulders. Her scent was drawing me in. I engulfed her mound in my open mouth, and slid my tongue between her wet lips, and flicked her erect clit. I mumbled my approval of naked pussy. Then, I reached up and cupped her titties, pinching her hard nipples between my fingers. "Oh, that is sooo good! Give mama what she needs," she gasped, grinding her hips back and forth on my face. I released her tits and held her butt firm. It is difficult trying to lick a moving target. As soon as she slowed, I buried my tongue as deep as it could go. I could feel her start to spasm and constrict around my probing tongue. "Ohhh, don't stop!" she gasped, grabbing me by the hair. Her bald pussy was a delight. She had one of the most intense orgasms I have ever seen her have in all our years together. I rolled her over, pushing her legs open with my knees. I took my rock-hard cock in hand, wiping my swollen head in her juices, and started to penetrate. Suddenly, she placed her hands on my chest and pushed me back. "Wait a minute, buster!" Anne said firmly. "Wha... What's the matter?" "I'll tell you what's the matter. It's been over two months since you agreed to do your part of the deal, and you have not done ...

... diddly-squat! No more nooky for you until you show some progress." "You're gonna cut me off because I didn't find some stud? Besides, I never agreed to a deal." "I'm not cutting you off; I'm giving you incentive, and... you agreed to the deal when you slipped your cock into little miss surfer girl's wet pussy." "Come on, Anne. Can't we just rethink this?" "I told you. The deal is, after I've had three guys, we can revisit it. If we decide not to ever do it again, we'll stop, and never look back, but that will be a mutual decision made on a level playing field. Remember, this was your fantasy to see me fucked by other men, and now that I have bought into it, you back out? No fucking way! Show me some progress and this pussy is yours." Desperately, I tried to think of something, and remembered an incident that occurred a couple days ago. "Hey, I-I've got something. Remember Steve?" "The Steve you almost got into a jealous fight with at the party? Didn't he move to Vegas?" "Yeah, that Steve. I saw him at the grocery store on Monday. He apologized for being a drunken fool at the party, then said he is in town on vacation, and if I wanted to go out surfing with him, to give him a call. See? I made progress. Now can we finish what we started?" I begged, squeezing her breast. "Seeing some guy in a grocery store is not progress! Call him, and set something up and I'm yours," she knocked me away. "Damn, Anne! I don't know what to say. I don't exactly have experience in pimping out my ...