Abduction on my way home - Sex Stories

Abduction on my way home

... just inside her before she begins to recede from the brink of orgasm. She’s sobbing again, but the cause is different. She no longer wants me to stop. She wants me to keep going. She’s just not brave enough to admit it yet. I push my fist another inch inside of her, and wait for another minute. Her pussy is still incredibly tight around my fist, and I feel it trying to force me out. My arm is stronger than it, but the tension between the two is keeping Sarah right on the edge. It takes five minutes of my fist inside of her before she breaks. “Please! Let me come! I’ll do anything if you let me come!” I push my fist inside her all the way to her cervix. She screams in pain, but her bar jumps up past the edge. Her scream changes to a scream of pleasure, as I pull my fist back, and jam it into her again. With savage abandon, I fist her over and over. I feel her pussy freaking out and spasming, as her orgasm causes it to contract again and again. Finally, she’s had all she can take, and I slowly pull my fist out. She’s crying slightly now, from the pain and the violation. I climb onto the bed, and sit by her head, then pull it into my lap and play with her hair until her crying stops. “Shhh… It’s okay. It’s okay now. Everything will be okay. Things are going to be good now that you’ve given in. I’m going to make you feel this good all the time, okay?” She slowly nods. The tears ...

... are drying in her eyes. “Now, I think it’s time for you to make me feel good, isn’t that right?” I push gently against her mind, inflaming her desire to help me. She eagerly nods. “Good!” I quickly untie her, and guide her face into my crotch. With a few whispered instructions, she begins to lap at my pussy. I sigh in contentment, and lean back against the headboard of the bed. I can tell that Sarah’s never done this before; she lacks the skill of the doctor. But as I just showed her, you can make up for a lot of skill if you have enough enthusiasm. She’s nothing if not enthusiastic, and as her tongue finds and begins to play with my clit, I begin to moan. The terrible pressure behind the pleasure begins to fade, and I find myself able to enjoy it as a sensation. The orgasm, when it comes, is much more gentle than the other’s I’ve felt today. I do not scream, I just moan for several long seconds as her tongue sends me over the edge, and all the weight and tension I’ve been feeling are pushed away by a pure and simple pleasure. As she continues to lick me, I laugh in delight. This won’t be so bad after all. This will actually be fun. I slowly push her head away, and then crawl into bed beside her. Wrapping her in my embrace, I cover us beneath the blankets. “Time to sleep now my dear. We’ll have more fun tomorrow.” I feel her fall asleep instantly. A minute later, I follow.