King Vincent Parts 1 and 2 - Sex Stories

King Vincent Parts 1 and 2

... was the beta.

He pulled me back to his face, and buried his lips and tongue into my pussy. It felt amazing, and totally intensified my cocksucking efforts. His hands were spreading my cheeks as open as they would go, and he was lapping, kissing, and sucking from every direction. I was wiggling my pussy back and forth on his face as he did so, and breathing hotter and heavier as I continued attacking his cock with my lips and tongue.

We were both making pleasured noises while we worked on each other, when he pulled back from my pussy and said, “That’s it, I got to fuck that pussy right now. Get off of me, baby, and get ready.”

I did what I was told. When I got off he motioned for me to come lay on his right side again, and I slinked over his body and laid down facing him, reaching out to give him a kiss. He briefly let me kiss him, but he barely kissed back, then told me to lay facing away from him so he could spoon me. I did what I was told.

I can’t speak for all sissies, but as far as this sissy bitch is concerned, outside of sucking cock and getting fucked, there is nothing more erotic and satisfying than having a man spoon me. We had both worked up a little bit of a sweat, and the bed was nice and cool, so it felt good to lay down on cool sheets and feel his big arm drape over my body.

He was kissing me on my neck and nibbling on my earlobes, and I was grinding my ass back onto his cock, which was still rock hard. He reached over me to the nightstand and ...

... grabbed the lube and the bottle of poppers. He could tell he had gotten my attention when he did that, so he moved right back into spooning position and began kissing my neck again.

He whispered, “Yeah, baby, keep grinding that pussy back on daddy’s cock, it feels real good,” so I continued to do so, and he grunted in approval. He began meeting my grinding with his thrusting, and this had me really turned on. His grunts became audibly deeper, and his arm around my body became more tense and tight. I felt so safe and protected in his arms.

He pulled his arm off of me and was fumbling for something on the bed, which happened to be the lube and the poppers. He handed me the poppers and squeezed what sounded like a hefty dollop of lube onto his fingers. He pulled the sheets back and gave me instructions.

“Shake them poppers up and take two good sniffs,” he said, “then hold it till I tell you to breathe out, ok baby?”

I did what I was told. I shook the bottle up, unscrewed it, put it up to my nose, and inhaled deeply. I held the first inhale for about 5 seconds, then exhaled and quickly took a second inhale and held it, just as he had told me to do. After about 10 seconds, he told me I could exhale. As I did, I felt the waves of euphoria rush over my body, as my heartbeat intensified, and all of my cares vanished.

“That’s it, relax, girl,” he said, as he took his heavily lubed middle finger and inserted it inside of my pussy. I moaned softly, and closed my eyes to let ...