Dan had just watched the most amazing personal strip routine in his own front room and now he was in heaven. He buried his head between Emily's legs and lapped at her beautiful slightly prominent pink labia, not even minding the taste of her urine that she had covered him in, a first for him. He looked up from his low position, watching as she groaned softly to his attentions.
With one hand he delicately separated Emily's pussy lip, looking at the wet glistening pink inside. He could see the hood of her clit but the actual nub was hiding, and he admired the neatness of her sex. He loved looking at women, finding their bodies an amazing paradise to discover. Each one different, each with their own smell, their own responses. He probed the hood of her clit, seeking out the bud. Looking at Emily as she gasped loudly, seeing her eyes were open staring at him. Stretching the tip of his long tongue he flicked her clitoris, her knuckles whitening as she gripped the chair she was sitting in. Encouraged, he continued, revelling in how it became a hard nub, causing Emily to writhe and shout as her first orgasm descended on her. Dan lapped her first wave of juices hungrily.
"How the fuck did you do that?" She gasped. Dan just smiled and slid two fingers into her tight pussy. Emily clawed backwards, trying to get away, she was still sensitive from her orgasm, but Dan simply followed and started finger fucking her, watching her lips around his fingers as he slid them in and out of her wet heat. Emily had relaxed, and was fucking the fingers back, groaning and gasping as Dan turned his hand and slid his fingers in deeper, adding a third, stretching her slowly.
There was no urgency, Dan pushing deeper as she gave a little more, lubricated by her natural juices, adding his pinky finger when it was time. With his other hand he started to brush her clit with his thumb, while he eased his thumb into her stretched pussy. Biting his lip he was sure he would be able to get his fist in with a little more work. Turning his hand and pushing with every forward thrust, Emily had her eyes closed, grimacing slightly with every slightly pained stretched. Looking with half slitted eyes she circled her hips, pushing back trying to get him in further, quicker. With one final grunt he pushed past the thickest part of his hand, his full flat hand consumed by her pussy. Emily smiles as he saw the wrist sticking out of her wet hole. She yelled out loudly as Dan formed a fist and started turning his fist inside her, gripping against the arms of the chair, she shuddered and bucked as her second orgasm cascaded through her. "What the hell..." She gasped, her eyes round and large from this pleasure she had never felt before.
Dan pulled his hand out slowly and stood, stripping his wet clothes off, he stood in front of her naked. Emily was slouched in the chair panting as she recovered, she could barely see Dan's proud erection right in front of her. He pulled her to her feet and lead her to a wall where there was a heavy tapestry hanging. With a swift movement Dan pulled a cord, drawing this to one side like a curtain. Behind were two poles, one high and one low, parallel to the floor. Using the leather straps attached to the poles Dan attached Emily's hands to the upper pole, one to each end where it attached to the wall. The same with her feet. Emily showed no protest, seeming to be comfortable being tied like this. Standing back and inspecting her, he was pleased with his handiwork, he knew she was putty to him and she would obey his will.
As Dan was looking at Emily, contemplating his next move, the door opened and Steve walked in with a petite blonde woman. "Looks like fun" he said, glancing at Emily tied to the bars on the wall. Dan nodded, not paying any attention to the newcomers as they undressed.
Amaranth
8th May 2013
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