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(She's a Whore, continued...)

“I want you to sit on my face,” you tell Lucy hesitantly. “I want to be smothered. Will you do it?”

She smiles. “Of course I will, Sean. I’ve done much stranger things, believe me. Why don’t you lie back on the bed.”

You get into position, flat on the bed with your stiff cock pointing up at your navel. Your friend regards you for a moment in amusement, her lips pursed. Then she walks over to her bag and gets something out, concealing it behind her back as she returns. She clambers on the bed and straddles you, settling down on your stomach. You close your eyes for a moment, cherishing the feel of her panty-clad ass pressing against your body and brushing the tip of your cock.

Lucy traces circles on your chest with her fingernail, the other hand still behind her back. “You’ll get what you want, but not yet, Sean. Put your hands above your head.”

You do what she says. Lucy shuffles herself up your body until she’s sitting on your chest, then leans forward over you. You crane your neck back in an attempt to see what she’s doing, but you’re unsuccessful. It doesn’t matter — you find out soon enough. With a couple of metallic clicking sounds, she handcuffs you to the bars at the head of the bed.

You test your bonds. They’re firm — you’re completely helpless now. Lucy shuffles her ass back down to your stomach, tickling you with her nails as she goes. Your body tenses up. It’s exquisite torture.

“What are you doing?” you ask in trepidation.

“You’ll find out,” she replies.

Lucy leans right back over your legs, propping herself up on her arms. Slowly she lifts one leg and stretches it out, placing the sole of her stocking-clad foot on your face. It smells from her shoes, but not too bad. She rubs her foot up and down the side of your head. You shiver at the feel of the nylon against your neck, ear and cheek. Then you let your mouth go slack as she wriggles her toes over your lips and forces the smaller ones inside. You suck on her toes, feeling your saliva soaking through her stockings.

The weight of her butt on your stomach increases as she lifts up the other leg and places that foot on your face as well. She strokes the sole up and down your cheek while you continue to suck on her toes, then she changes feet, stuffing another set of toes into your mouth.

“Mmmfffff,” you say. Then, to provide further clarification, “Mmmmmff!” With with her weight on your stomach and her smelly feet on your face, you’ve been having trouble breathing.

Lucy laughs and pulls her toes free. “Lick them.”

There’s no questioning who’s in charge now. You lick her toes, her arches and the balls of her feet, while her nylons wick up all your spit. You can hear her rate of breathing increase, and feel her buttocks tense up when you hit a ticklish spot. You only stop when you have no saliva left.

Lucy finally removes her feet from your face, adjusting herself so that she’s kneeling astride you. You’re panting, finally able to breathe properly again. But it doesn’t last long.

Lucy turns around to face away from you and starts shuffling back ass-first towards your face. You tremble with excitement as her derriere approaches, presented to stunning effect in those tight, curve-hugging, translucent black panties. Finally, with the backs of her knees jammed in your armpits, she’s in position. Slowly she lowers herself down.

Lucy’s buttocks come to rest on your forehead, your nose pressing into her panties more-or-less where her asshole must be. Your mouth is pressed against her pussy through the slightly-damp gusset. You inhale a heady mixture of scents, the most dominant being that of freshly-laundered underwear, with an earthy undercurrent of aroused female.

She presses down harder on you, cutting off most of your air supply. With your hands cuffed above your head, you are powerless to resist. Soon you start to gasp — what little air you get is coming via her ass crack, twice-filtered by her knickers. You start to go dizzy. It’s exquisite, but scary. You hope she understands that she’s going to have to let you get a breather…

She starts to grind away on your face, rubbing her crotch on your mouth. She’s most likely enjoying your hot, panting breath against her pussy as you gasp for air. “Mmmfffff mmmffff!” you cry. Your words are unintelligible, but the way they rise in pitch at the end accurately conveys your feelings of panic.

She lifts her butt off you and you gasp loudly for air. She laughs. “Is that what you wanted, Sean?”

“Yes, yes, God yes!” you gasp, your head spinning with the excitement of it all.

She pulls her panties into a wedgie and dumps her bottom back down on you, wriggling from side to side, working your nose deeper into her crack. Her camel-toed crotch presses hard into your open mouth and your tongue explores her slit through the sheer fabric stretched tight between her outer lips. Soon her panties are saturated with your spit and the steadily increasing taste of her secretions. Again you are unable to breathe, and again she leaves it almost too late before lifting herself off you.

“Jesus, you’re hard,” she observes, wrapping her hand around your cock and jacking it a few times while you stare entranced at her damp nether regions, mere inches from your face. When you start to moan and buck your hips, she instantly lets go of your dick and pays it no more attention. Your frustrated groan is cut off as, once again, she dumps her butt onto your face.

This time she tugs the crotch of her panties to the side so that your mouth is pressed directly against her wet pussy lips. She slithers her cunt around over your mouth and chin while you frantically lick at her and attempt to suck her inner lips into your mouth. Unable to reach her clit, you focus on trying to tongue-fuck her hole. Just as you manage to penetrate her with your tongue, she lifts off you again.

“This way round will work better,” she says, turning around to face you and climbing up past your head so that she’s straddling your entrapped arms. She pulls her panties to the side again and settles down. This time your nose is hard against her clit. She starts humping your face, grinding her cunt against your mouth and nose. You are able to catch the occasional breath, which is lucky because this time she’s not letting up.

“I’m not getting off until I cum,” she pants.

You give Lucy everything you’ve got. Your jaw and tongue start to ache but you dare not slacken off, for fear that you will miss the chance to push her over the edge and condemn yourself to minutes more of hard work. She’s getting wetter and wetter, coating your face in girl juice. Whenever you get the opportunity you clamp your lips around her stiff clit and suck it hard.

“That’s it… almost there…”

You expend all your energy reserves in one final tongue assault while she bears down hard. It’s been maybe twenty seconds since you last took a breath and you are starting to see stars.

“Oh… oh… oh… Ohhhhhhhhhh!” she sighs, grabbing you by the sides of your head and forcing you deeper into her as her hips make rapid thrusting motions. Her orgasm seems interminable and you feel like you are starting to black out.

And then it’s over. You gasp for air, relief flooding you. You were literally one or two seconds away from losing consciousness. It was incredible!

“Nice work, Sean,” she pants, rolling off you. She reaches down and starts stroking your cock while you both recover from your exertions. Then she climbs over you again, straddling your upper thighs, panties once again stretched over her crotch, sitting with her pussy resting at the base of your dick. Apart from being upside down, it looks like it could be her cock.

“Oh look, I’ve suddenly grown a dick!” she giggles. “I wonder what happens when I do this…”

She spits in her hand and starts to wank you against the crotch of her panties. Slick with saliva, her hand pumps your shaft and polishes your knob. Without stopping, she leans over it and dribbles more spit on to the tip. You can feel that you’re about to cum, but you don’t want to let her know. She might decide to blue-ball you.

Your fears are unfounded. When Lucy senses that the moment has arrived she starts rubbing your shaft against her pussy through her panties while concentrating her stroking on your knob. You ejaculate into her hand with strangled moan. She holds your cock against her crotch, directing your spurts against her panties while squeezing your cockhead, milking you dry.

You stare in a daze as Lucy smears your splooge all around between her legs. By the time she’s finished, her panties are drenched with sperm front and back, and her inner thighs are glistening.

“Let’s take this to the next level,” she says ominously.

Your friend turns around and once again approaches your face with her sexy ass, but this time her panties are completely soaked with your cum.

You take a deep breath as she lowers herself down…

The End


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