An Extremely Kinky Affair (2 page)

“
Look at me,” he
says.

She shifts her gaze upward as best she can
while deepthroating him, looking up at him with tear-stained
puppy-dog eyes.

“
Holy fuck,” Tyler says
under his breath, doing everything in his power not to cum in her
throat right there. Something about the helplessness and needing of
that look nearly puts him over the edge.

Trying not to think about what that says
about his psychological state, he quickly pulls his cock from her
mouth and backs off, taking a moment to gather himself.

Brandi coughs a couple of times then catches
her breath with a few deep gulps of air. But she’s still smiling,
always smiling. She is clearly a freaky little slut.

“
Are you ready for more?”
he asks.

“
Always,” she
replies.

Tyler still has a handful of her hair and he
yanks it forward, pulling her down to her hands and knees. Then he
leads her by the hair over towards the couch, him walking, her
crawling. He looks back at her, taking in her thin, lithe body as
it moves; her toned arms, razor-sharp shoulder blades, arched back.
And that impossibly tight ass sticking up, swaying with every
crawling step forward.

Brandi sees him watching her and cranes her
neck to catch his eyes. Anticipation and excitement play across her
features. Her bottom lip is tucked between her teeth and her eyes
are pools of need.

Tyler thinks he might be in love.

They arrive at the couch. Tyler stops
moving, lets go of Brandi’s hair and turns to face her. But then he
just stands there, hovering over her, looking down, just taking her
in, his cock right above her face as she looks up at him.

What to do, what to
do
, he thinks, nearly paralyzed by the
endless possibilities the night still has to offer. He’s almost got
too much to choose from. Eventually he settles on a course of
action.

He bends down, picks Brandi up, spins her
around, and drops her on the couch, her back on the bottom cushion,
her legs draped over the back of the couch and her head hanging
upside down just off the edge of the cushion.

Tyler drops to his knees so his cock is
right in front of her face and then he sticks his cock in her
mouth. He pumps her face while she hangs off the couch, upside
down, the blood rushing to her head. He fucks her face with
everything he has, going balls deep, giving her his entire cock
from tip to base. He can see the bulge his cock makes as it reaches
the limits of her throat.

One of her hands fly down to her pussy and
she starts rubbing her clit.

He grabs ahold of her tits and squeezes them
as he continues to slam his cock into her mouth, his balls slapping
up against her nose, saliva dripping out of her mouth and dripping
down her face, choking sounds coming from her mouth.

But Brandi takes it like a champ, allowing
him to have his way with her without fighting it, not pulling away
in the least.

Tyler pumps her face a couple more times and
then holds it there, deep inside her throat, choking her with his
cock, causing her to shuck and jive beneath him as she tries in
vain to draw breath.

She gags once, then again, and she tries to
squirm away but he doesn’t let her, holding his cock in her throat.
Brandi’s hands come up to his chest and tries to push him away but
Tyler just leans further forward, forcing his cock deeper into her
throat.

“
Five more seconds,” he
says, trying to ease her mind just a bit. And it seems to. She’s
still gagging and her legs are rapidly banging against the back of
the couch but she’s no longer actively fighting him.

He counts the seconds down.

“
Five.”

“
Four.”

“
Three.”

“
Two.”

“
One.”

“
Zero.”

He pulls his cock from her mouth.

Brandi lifts her head up and coughs and
gasps for breath.

“
Too much?” he
asks.

“
Never,” she replies,
catching his gaze. Her smile is gone but her eyes are still
sparkling with excitement.

Laughing, he turns around and backs up until
his calves are pushing against the couch. Her head is between his
legs.

“
Open your mouth,” Tyler
says.

She does.

He squats down, dropping his balls into her
open mouth. His cock is lying on her face, just to the side of her
nose. The head of his cock is right at the hair line of her
forehead. Her eyes are looking up at him while she suckles his ball
sack. First one testicle, then the other, then both together.

He presses down on his cock, rubs it all
over her face. He slaps her face with it a few times.

Still she goes on sucking his balls.

He reaches back, grabs ahold of her, and
pulls her body up and back so her head is no longer lying off the
edge of the couch. Now it’s lying on the cushion, facing the
ceiling. Giving her some padding. And him some leverage.

He sits down on her chest so he can see her
face.

“
Do you like the taste of
ass?” he says.

“
I love it,” Brandi
replies, ever the submissive little slut.

“
That’s what I like to
hear,” Tyler says.

He scoots forward and squats over her face
so his asshole is directly over her mouth. Then he squats down a
little more, dropping his asshole onto her mouth. A lightning bolt
of pleasure shoots up his spine as she moves her tongue around,
licking and slurping and going to town down there.

“
Goddammit,” he says under
his breath, shivering with delight.

Brandi grabs ahold of his ass cheeks with
her hands and spreads them apart, giving her better access. Her
tongue rigid, she sticks it inside him, moving it in and out,
tongue-fucking his asshole.

He gets into the act, bouncing up and down
on her face, helping her tongue get even deeper inside him. He
realizes he’s jerking himself off, mostly because he’s got nothing
else to do with his hands. He decides to fix that.

He stands up, releasing the hold she has on
him, and spins around so he is facing the couch.

Brandi starts to shift too but he tells her
not to move.

Then he steps forward and again drops his
asshole onto her mouth.

“
Tongue out,” he
says.

She obliges.

He grabs ahold her tits for leverage and
proceeds to ride her tongue with his asshole, moving back and forth
against it so it’s running the length of his crack, from asshole to
taint to the back of his ball sack. He’s squeezing and slapping her
tits and rubbing her nipples as he moves, eliciting gasps of
pleasure from her, which he takes advantage of by applying more
pressure to her face when she moans.

One of her hands move up and around his leg,
grabs ahold of his cock and starts jerking him off, adding to the
sensation.

“
Holy fuck,” he moans.
Between the work her tongue is doing on his asshole and her hand is
doing on his cock he nearly cums right there. But he’s able to hold
it down and the feeling soon passes. He’s once again good to go. At
least for the moment.

He leans over and sticks three fingers into
her soaking wet pussy and starts aggressively banging her. His
other hand is still fondling her tit.

She lets out a muffled gasp of pleasure and
turns up the intensity in which she’s working his asshole with her
tongue.

This just gets him working her pussy and
tits more feverishly, which in turn gets her jerking his cock even
faster.

It’s a feedback loop of pleasure with only
one end in sight. And the end is rapidly approaching. He has to mix
things up quickly if he wants to keep this session going on for a
while. But he just can’t get himself to stop. He’s having too much
fun.

So he turns up the heat even further,
slamming his fingers in and out of her with everything he’s got and
slapping away at her tits.

Brandi’s scream of pleasure is muffled by
his ass on her mouth but still audible. Her hand is grasping his
cock in a death-grip and expertly jerking him in long, fast
strokes, getting him closer and closer to orgasm.

He’s no more than a few seconds away when he
forces himself to pull off. It takes every ounce of willpower in
his body to slip his fingers out of her pussy and release her tit
and pull his ass up off her face.

“
Is everything okay?” she
says. “Did I do something wrong?”

“
Everything’s fine,” Tyler
says. “I just need a little break.”

“
Oh,” she says with a
smile. “I got it.”

“
You almost did, all
right,” he says.

He stands over her for almost a full minute
before he’s calmed down enough to get started again.

“
Are you ready for more?”
he asks.

“
Whenever you are,” she
replies, smiling as always.

Tyler grabs ahold of her ankles and spins
her around so her back is on the bottom cushion, her legs towards
him. He’s standing over her, looking down on Brandi’s perfect,
thin, tight, agile, body.

Her face is glowing with excitement.

Still gripping her ankles, Tyler spreads his
arms, opening her legs wide, and holds them there, extended as far
as they can go.

Brandi’s leg muscles are taut, stretched
tight against her skin. Her pussy is wide open, gaping,
glistening.

“
Fuck yourself,” he
says.

One of her hands flies down to her pussy and
she slips two fingers inside her pussy and starts banging
herself.

Something about her finger-fucking her pussy
while he stands over her is sexy as hell. It’s all Tyler can do to
avoid sticking his cock in her right this very second.

“
Another one,” he says,
still standing over her, still holding her legs wide. He’s forcing
himself to wait, building anticipation.

She slides a third finger in and slams away.
Her pussy is making slurping sounds it’s so wet.

“
Another,” he
says.

Brandi does as she’s told. Her breath is
rapid now, her face turning red. Low moans are coming from her
throat. She’s staring right at him.

 “
Pull your fingers
out of your pussy and stick them in your mouth,” Tyler says. “Lick
them clean. One at a time.”

He watches as she cleans her fingers off.
He’s practically shivering with excitement. He needs to stick his
cock in her. Now.

“
Grab ahold of your
ankles,” he says.

She extends her arms and grabs her ankles,
keeping her legs in the same position he had them in. Spread wide,
muscles taut, glistening with sweat, tight as hell. And enticing as
fuck.

“
Hold your legs wide, just
like that,” Tyler says. “Don’t fucking move them. No matter
what.”

She nods.

He drops down to his knees and sidles up to
her. He slaps his cock against her pussy a couple of times and then
slips it inside her. It goes in without resistance. Throughout this
whole ordeal, she’s remained soaking wet, as though her pussy is a
running faucet.

He immediately starts slamming his cock into
her, not even bothering to take things slow. He’s far too wound up
for that. And she’s far too wet. So he pounds the shit out of her,
his cock going balls deep in her pussy, his body hammering hers,
making it difficult for her to keep her legs extended.

But Brandi plugs on like a trooper, holding
them tight even though her leg muscles are quivering from the
effort.

Her pussy is snug but not tight, providing
just enough sensation for him to feel the pressure but not enough
to make him feel like he has to slow down for danger of cumming too
soon.

Tyler continues pounding away, Brandi’s
breathing growing more and more rapid along with her moans and
grunts as he slams into her, but still she holds her legs
tight.

Taking it on as a challenge to get her to
fold, Tyler starts rubbing her clit with his thumb.

Brandi’s groans intensify and her legs start
to buckle.

“
Hold them there,” he
says. “I didn’t say you could relax.”

She throws her legs back to where they were
but her face reveals how difficult it is for her to hold them
there.

He goes back to work on her clit while
fucking her with even more intensity.

She’s practically screaming now, her legs
muscles shaking as she tries desperately to hold them in place
despite everything forcing them down.

Tyler is almost willing to let her relax,
but first he wants to mess with her some more. He stops rubbing her
clit but wraps his hand around her throat. So now he’s choking her
while he’s fucking her, making it impossible for her to hold her
legs in place for long.

Her mettle surprises him though; even as her
face is turning red she still holds on to her ankles, keeping her
legs tight for a good fifteen seconds before suddenly folding.

Smiling, Tyler releases his hold on her
throat. He watches Brandi closely as she gasps for breath. His cock
is still inside her but he’s not moving against her. He needs a
break just as much as she does. But his cock feels too good where
it is for him to pull it out. So he just stands there with his cock
inside her pussy, taking some time to recover.

It’s a good thirty seconds later when he’s
finally ready to go again.

“
Are you ready to get
fucked some more?” he asks.

Brandi nods.

“
Beg for it,” Tyler
says.

“
Please fuck me,” she
says, her voice taking on a slightly higher-pitched, pleading tone.
“Please stick that big cock of yours inside me and pound the shit
out of me until I can’t take it anymore. I want it. I need it. Give
it to me. Please.”