Abduction on my way home - Sex Stories

Abduction on my way home

... this to you once. You only get to come when you beg me for it.” Then she dived in, and began to eat me out. She started by kissing and sucking on my outer lips. It was a completely new sensation for me. As she sucked, I felt myself getting soaked, and I felt my nipples standing up. Helpless against my body, I continued to sob. After she had me soaked, and despite myself, turned on, she began the business of licking me. She was slow and patient. She’d lick my clit for several seconds, overwhelming me with waves of pleasure, and tensing my whole body up in hopes of release. Then she’d dive into my opening, and lick all around the insides of it. This would keep me at a plateau, but never pushed me over the edge. Every few minutes, she’d stop, and I’d feel her hot breath on my pussy, inflaming it, but doing nothing to sate my lust. And then the cycle would start again, and all I could do was cry. But even that couldn’t go on forever. Slowly, I became used to her ministrations. My sobbing stopped. I began to moan. I hated myself for it, but I couldn’t help it. Every time she removed her tongue, the absence of pleasure felt far worse than any pain could have. It had only been ten minutes, and I was addicted to her tongue. All that remained was for me to come. I remembered her words, and began to sob again. Acting quickly, she dove back in and my sobs were quickly replaced by moans. I didn’t want to feel this way, but she left me no choice. The lack of release, the tension was ...

... slowly building. I felt like it was tearing me apart. I needed to come. I was going to break and beg her; the only question was how long it would take. I held out for two more cycles, moaning but saying nothing. But when she removed her mouth, I broke. “Please… please make me come. I’ll be good. I’ll do anything you need. But I need to come. Please… I’m begging.” She raised her head up from between my legs, and smiled a triumphant smile at me. I knew she’d won. And I didn’t care. I needed the orgasm that only she could provide. She brought her hand up, and gently stroked my pussy. Slowly, she drove a finger in, then another, and another. Soon she had all of her fingers inside of me, working at frantic speed and lubricated by my ample juices. It should have been enough to make me come, but it wasn’t. I hovered on the very brink of orgasm, and I desperately begged her to take me there. I felt her hand removed, and I began sobbing. Then I felt something solid at my opening. Slowly, twisting her arm from side to side, the doctor worked her fist inside of me. It filled me to the bursting point, but there was no pain. It should have hurt, but the thing inside me must have loosened me up on its way in. My muscles tightened around it, making it feel even better. With a grunt, she pushed the fist all the way inside me. And then she bent forward and licked my clit. The orgasm came right away. A wave of fire spread out from my clit, engulfing my body in an instant. My vision went white and ...