Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes - Sex Stories

Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes

... very careful.” Careful to put as much as I could inside of her, but careful nonetheless. “Go on. Or no sex for you until you do.” Faith looked down at the pills in her hands for what seemed like an eternity, then started walking. I followed her into the bathroom. “You’d better know what you’re doing,” she said softly, and began emptying the container. Pill after pill dropped into the toilet water, and when they were all gone, she hit the flusher. She stared into the now empty toilet for a while, as though she was having second thoughts and could somehow mentally summon the pills back. I turned her towards me, used one finger to tilt her head up to mine, and then kissed her on the lips, thrusting my tongue inside. Her tongue fought back, not to escape, but in passion, and I knew then I hadn’t totally spooked her. “I’m so proud of you,” I said when we were done. I put the toilet seat down, and directed her to rest her hands on it while she spread her legs and hefted her ass in the air. It was beautiful from behind, as was her pussy… smooth, the lips a bit parted because they were puffed up from the day’s continual arousal. I pulled my shirt off and dropped my pants. When I first enslaved my s****r, I thought she got off on being treated like a slut, to be used sexually with no regard for what she wants. Later, I came to think she liked me treating her sweetly, and put up with me treating her like a whore to get that. Now I’m pretty sure she likes both. Sometimes she wants one ...

... and not the other. In all honesty, I’ve never been very good at telling which she wants at any given time, except sometimes when she proposes a submission bet. So, I’ve gotten good results by switching suddenly back and forth, covering both bases at once. And, since I’d just kissed her and told her I loved her, it was time to be a little rougher. My cock was already hard from the enormity of what I’d just done, so all it took was to release it and thrust it inside one of the tempting caves before me. I chose her pussy over her ass, of course… buttfucking might better scratch her itch for being used, but I had to be practical. Her womb might not be unprotected yet, but sperm survive up to three days, and it was possible that three days from now whatever hormones were in her system would have worn off. I went deep inside her, it was tight as usual, but as wet as it was, there wasn’t much resistance. “That’s good, my little slut, I’m going to fuck you hard.” It wasn’t just talk, either. I was eager and didn’t want anything slow, I repeatedly thrust in and out while holding her steady. My stomach slapped up against her ass so hard it was like a little spanking. “Go on, take it you little whore, you like that, don’t you?” I could tell she did by the grunts of pleasure she was making, not to mention the way her tight little hole squeezed, but she helpfully added, “Yes, master, I love it.” “Yeah, I know you love it. You’re a good little slut. Tomorrow I’ll put your pussy back on the ...