Are You Going To Deny Me?

Liz was a soft talking, conservative woman who was a supervisor in a large legal firm. She had gone through a cheating husband as well as a cheating boyfriend. Neither had let her explore her sexuality, as she told me on our second date.

When we first met, I was a bit surprised. An attractive fifty-four-year-old woman, she was very proper. After dinner, I walked her to her car, where she gave me a great big kiss and hoped we’d see each other soon.

Our second date ended up parked in her car in a ride-share parking lot. I had no idea what awaited me under her blouse – she hid her assets well. Among other things, she told me she liked her breasts to be slapped hard. During intense kissing and groping, she told me how her boyfriend would not let her explore her sexuality.

She was very matter-of-fact in discussing her sexuality, and I found this rather hot. Except for the security guard at the parking garage, who knows what might have transpired. We had agreed that neither of us was looking for a relationship, but an FWB situation would be perfect for us both.

She emphasized, sooner rather than later, so I booked a hotel for the following Saturday night. I let her know to come a few hours after check-in time. I wanted to give her what she had desired for many years.

When Liz arrived, I blindfolded her at the door. I led her towards the closed bathroom door and eased her back against the door. Pushing my body against hers, I held her face and we kissed slowly, which then turned into more passionate deep kisses.

Liz moaned, whispering how sexy my arousal felt against her body, and moaned, “It’s been so long since I’ve had cock.” She reached for my pants, and I allowed a brief squeeze through my trousers. I then pulled her hands away and took them in mine.

“Are you going to deny me?” Liz moaned.

“Oh no,” I replied. “You will be denied nothing tonight.” She laughed, maybe a bit nervously.

“You know I’ve never been blindfolded, and I don’t think I would let anyone else do this the first time,” she stated. “But I feel I can trust you.”

Unbuttoning her blouse, I slipped it off and simply said, “Yes.”

She then gasped as I slipped the cuffs on her wrists. I held her hands, leaned in and kissed her neck. She shuddered as I breathed into her ear, “I told you, I will deny you nothing tonight.”

I took her cuffed hands, lifted them over her head, and slipped them over a garment hook on the bathroom door. Stretched out, she writhed her body nervously and jumped when she unexpectedly felt my hands caress her ankles and slowly glide up her legs, lifting her skirt.

Her legs involuntarily opened wider, and I nibbled her mound through her already wet panties. I looked up and saw her head stretch sideways, then back in utter pleasure. “What are you doing to me?!” she moaned.

“Everything,” I replied, and trailed kisses up her abdomen, sliding my hands up her waist. She jumped and laughed as I hit her ticklish spot, and then relaxed into her bondage as my hands undid her skirt. She thrust her hips forward as I rolled her skirt down, then off one leg at a time, lifting each leg for her.

I kissed her calves one at a time before I set them back down. I stood up, dragging my nails up her body with my ascent, unbuttoned my shirt, and leaned my bare chest against her bra and stomach. I ever so lightly kissed her neck, chest, shoulders and lips as she pushed her mound into me, wanting to feel my hardness with her wetness.

“You are the best kisser,” she said lightly.

“Thank you,” I replied as I reached around her and unfastened her bra. It dropped to the ground, revealing her full, pale breasts. Accented by her pink areolas, they were amazing.

“You have the breasts of a much younger woman,” I said. “They’re stunning,” I continued as I kissed her face and caressed her hips.

“They’re real!” she stated proudly. We both laughed for a moment until the loud smack caused her to groan. “Ohh god!” she wailed, as her breast shuddered from the upward slap. With another upward motion, I slapped her other breast. Her full breasts let off the most amazing sound. “Ugh! Harder!” she demanded.

I slapped both breasts in turn, watching them turn red, verbally checking on her after every slap. Her only reply: “Again! Harder!”

Her breasts swelled, the crimson color deepened, and I stopped. She felt a gentle suckle on each nipple. “Exactly! That’s it!” she almost screamed. “Ohh, the pleasure after the pain is exquisite!” I leaned in and kissed her, and it was like kissing a totally different person than the one who had entered the room.

Her kisses were voracious, hungry, demanding, aggressive... Her hips thrust outward to meet me, then slammed back into the door, only to bounce back out.

“More!" she implored.

I took hold of her soaking panties and tore them off her. “Yes! Fucking yes!” she cried. “Don’t deny me!”

I stepped back, watched her body writhe in anticipation. “What?” she questioned.

The next thing she felt, to her surprise, was my mouth devouring her pussy, lifting her legs and slinging them over my shoulders. My shoulders bore her weight, but I could hear her grasp the chain of the cuffs in an ecstatic gesture.

Her legs wrapped around me as I held her ass in my hands. “Oh god, oh god, what are you doing to me!” she moaned. I removed her legs, stood up and gave her a few more unexpected breast slaps before returning to devour her pussy. Rinse and repeat over and over.

Her body was beginning to perspire; her flesh was hot, but her pussy was molten. Her moans were hard and fast, coming from an unfamiliar place to her.

I stepped back, dropped my pants and shirt, knelt down to lick her clit, and continued my lick up her mound, abdomen, and between her breasts, licking her salty sweat from her body. Liz felt me begin to stand completely up, bracing for another breast slap when my engorged cock thrust up and into her.

“Oh god, oh god,” she kept moaning. “Your cock, give it to me, give it to me!” I slung my hands under her legs and lifted them, supporting her while she locked her legs around me. Her blonde hair was matted with sweat, hanging limply over her face. It was the perfect frame for the intensity showing on her face.

I plowed into Liz; she answered back with each thrust, the return of her hips pounding against the bathroom door.

I could feel her body begin to build towards orgasm, and I whispered, “Time for bed.” She could only nod her head approvingly. I ever so slowly pulled out of her, letting her feel the scrape of my mushroom head against each inner ridge of her pussy. I released her hands from the hook and she slumped into me.

Laughing, she panted, “I can barely stand. That’s a first!” I laughed back and she asked to take off the blindfold. “I haven’t seen you since you answered the door. I want to look at your body, see your cock and balls,” she requested.

“I told you, you will be denied nothing tonight, but you will need to have patience,” I said as I removed her cuffs, kissing each hand in turn.

Liz wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply, pushing her wet body against mine. "I feel like a teenager!” she exclaimed.

“I take it that’s a good thing?"

“Of course,” she whispered as she slowly knelt and took hold of my cock. She sucked it voraciously, vacuuming it into her throat, letting out a gag every so often which soaked my cock with her saliva.

I let her have me for a moment longer and stepped away. I took her hands, led her to the bed, bent her over and placed her hands in the bed.

“Spread your legs” I ordered. Her legs opened, exposing her swollen purple mound, and her clit popping out from its hood.

Liz let out a long moan as she felt her clit being gently suckled while a tongue probed her cave. “Oh my…oh my…this is heaven,” she muttered, her head hanging loosely over the bed.

She felt the licking stop, and then an aggressive, unexpected thrust of my cock into her pussy. “Ugh!” was her loud reply to each piston into her pussy. I could feel her building as she rubbed her clit, and I backed off. “Wait, wait, I’m almost there!” she cried.

I took her and gently laid her on her back. “You’ll be denied nothing,” I simply stated. I then took one wrist and bound it to the harness on the bed. Next an ankle, then the other ankle, and finally her remaining wrist until she was spread eagle on the bed.

“That’s not fair!” Liz chided during the process.

“Do you want fair, or do you want more?” I teased.

She laughed, shook her head and said, “No, don’t stop! Never in my life…” She didn’t finish the sentence as my mouth met hers.

I took my time.

Liz felt me touching and licking her all over. She’d feel my nibbles and kisses on her thigh one moment, and my mouth on her nipples a moment later. It felt to her like I had more than two hands because her body was being ravished by nails dragging across her skin, by bites and fingers squeezing into her flesh, by moments of bliss as her clit was suckled and licked.

Liz’s body was heating up again, beads of perspiration appearing on every inch of her skin. Her hips were undulating, gyrating and pushing up into the air.

She felt pressure on her inner thighs as they were pushed further apart than the restraints, and she felt fingers probing her pussy, come hither to her G-spot. Her moans grew louder as her clit was teased with the tip of a tongue.

“Oh that’s nice, soft, different,” she said. "I love your touch!”

Liz’s head was tilted back, her hands tied to the sides of the bed, and she was gripping the bed sheet tightly. The pressure in her loins was excruciating, and it showed by her hip movement. “Oh, fuck me now, just fuck me!”

Her mouth was partly open in a moan when she tasted my precum dripping across her lips. She moaned deeper as I slid my shaft across her open mouth, feeling her stick her tongue out to lick me.

My cock parted her lips as I thrust my shaft into her mouth. She moaned and began devouring me, so intent that it took a moment for her to realize that while she was sucking my cock, her pussy was still being pleasured.

I could see the surprise on her face and laughed right before she said, "What the..."

She heard the laughter of a woman come from between her legs and realized it has been she that had been pleasuring her pussy, sucking her clit.

She heard a feminine, coy voice ask, "Are you enjoying having a woman eat you out?"

Liz’s body immediately reacted when she realized that her sexual desire for another woman, a desire she had harbored for her entire adult life, unfulfilled by her husband or boyfriend, was coming true.

“I’d love to suck your nipples before we’re done. Rita was being selfish while I was slapping your tits,” I chided. Liz, realizing that after each slap, she had been suckled gently by a woman, answered with a guttural moan, her body and mind lost in ecstasy, writhing on the bed, circuits overloaded with pleasure and sensuality.

"Shall we proceed?" I asked, Rita kneeling between her thighs, caressing her legs. Liz’s reply was a long moan, struggling against her bonds, rolling side to side like a caged animal, lifting her head and opening her mouth, a hungry plea for my cock.

“Let me feed it to her,” Rita pleaded as she crawled up the bed and took hold of my cock. “It’s a beautiful cock, Liz,” she teased. "I bet you can’t wait to see it. Remember, you won’t be denied tonight!”

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck,” Liz shot out in rapid succession.

“Here you go, honey,” Rita said as she guided my cock into Liz’s mouth. Liz slurped uncontrollably, feeling Rita’s hand holding my cock. “Let’s share now, Liz.”

Rita pulled my cock out. “Give her just the tip,” and before I could respond, Rita began kissing Liz, exploring her mouth with her tongue. Liz answered back in kind. While they were occupied in their lust, I slid off the bed and said, “I’m going to allow you one hand, Liz,” and I uncuffed her right hand.

Liz’s hand shot to Rita’s head, grabbing a fist full of red hair and pulling Rita’s mouth deeper into their kiss.

Not wanting to interrupt, I slid next to Liz, leaned against the headboard and stroked myself to the eroticism playing out before me.

Rita's hand started probing Liz with two fingers; the sopping wet sound was undeniable. She then fed her fingers to Liz, who, after decades of pent up desire, was now a ravenous sex animal, acting on instinct and hunger.

Liz slurped at Rita’s fingers, let go of her hair, and reached down for Rita’s pussy. “Oh god, I’ve waited so long for this! So long! It’s wonderful!” Liz cooed as she finger fucked Rita.

Rita was already sopping wet. She stood nearby when I first let Liz into the room, pleasuring herself with her heavy steel Njoy toy. She never stopped playing with her toy while she was sucking Liz’s breasts.

Liz laid the back of her hand on the bed, fingers pointing up, and Rita began to ride them, moaning with pleasure. At that, I rolled over and started sucking Liz’s breasts. Her chest heaved up in the air, her breathing was quick and deep, her moans guttural.

“Cock, I want your cock!’ Liz demanded. I turned into a 69 position and dipped my shaft into Liz’s mouth, Rita watching as she fucked Liz's fingers.

I bent forward and took Liz’s hard clit into my mouth, holding it between my teeth as I flicked the tip of my tongue over it.

Liz screamed, really screamed, “Oh fuck yes! What are you doing to me!”

Her hands thrust up into Rita, and I leaned over and licked Rita’s pussy while Liz finger fucked her. “Oh fuck, oh fuck! You said it’d be good but this…this,” Rita whimpered.

The feeling of my tongue on Rita’s clit and Liz’s had at the same time caused Liz to cry out, “I need to cum, I need to cum!”

I turned around and thrust my shaft into Liz. “Let her taste your pussy and face me,“ I instructed Rita. Rita sat on Liz’s face, and Liz’s tongue immediately began devouring Rita.

“I’ve - wanted - this for - so - long,” Liz stammered between licks and sucks. Rita pushed into her mouth, hands resting on Liz’s breasts, pinching and kneading her nipples, which made Liz thrust even more into the air if it was at all possible.

"Untie me, untie me!" Liz screamed.

“We’d have to stop what we’re doing, Liz,” I replied.

“NO NO NO!” Liz barked. “I’m too close!”

“Me too!" Rita exclaimed.

Rita rode Liz’s mouth, her own mouth open and breathing hard. I leaned forward and pulled Rita’s mouth to mine. Her tongue probed deep into mine, dancing with my tongue in a wet, hot tango. Feeling the rhythm of Liz’s building orgasm, I thrust my cock into her with equal timing.

I reached over, grabbed a Magic Wand, and handed it to Rita. “Finish her,” I said.

Rita stared at me, a primal grimace of pleasure in her face. Her eyes never left mine as the powerful wand met Liz’s clit.

Grunts came from Liz as she continued eating Rita. Rita was sweating, as was I. Liz could feel our sweat dripping onto her body, further inducing her pleasure.

The whole time, Liz had been blindfolded. She could only imagine the scene, the woman, and only use her sense of touch, smell, taste and hearing to create her own mental images in her head.

Her largest sex organ, her mind, was in overload, fucked like it had never been fucked before.

Liz screamed, her thrust upward powerful enough to lift both Rita and me. Her body shuddered, went stiff, and then spasmed.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop!” Rita demanded. She let go of the Magic Wand, placed both hands on Liz’s hips, and began to buck forward and back in an uncontrollable ride. Liz’s free hand had reached up and begun pinching Rita’s nipple rather hard. I reached towards Rita and thrust the Magic wand on her mound, above her clit, which was still in Liz’s mouth.

The scene that followed was unimaginable. Rita’s hand came up, grabbed my shoulders for support, and her eyes rolled upward behind half-closed lids. She pulled me into her and bit down hard into my shoulder. Her arched body undulated; her hips rocked over Liz’s face. Liz’s free hand had a death grip on Rita’s thighs, not allowing her to come off her mouth.

I was about to explode, the whole night building up to this one, incredible, sexual crescendo. I thrust deeper, and Liz squeezed my cock, determined to milk me.

My own moans came louder; my head was tilted back, the look on my face almost one of anguish. “I’m gonna cum. Don’t stop, Liz, fucking don’t stop!”

At that, Rita’s nails dug into my shoulders, her teeth released my shoulders, and she put her forehead to mine.

“You fucking cum with me. Cum with me, baby!”

Our foreheads never parted, the slick perspiration dripping down our faces. Our eyes locked, one goal, one orgasm. We bucked, rode, and found our rhythm.

Somehow Liz had released her other hand and pulled Rita’s pussy into her mouth with both hands. Liz’s head was lifted off the bed, buried in Rita. She had torn her blindfold off, and the look on her face was pure rapture, primal lust, and erotic longing all at once.

“Oh yeah! This is so fucking sexy! This is beautiful! Give it to me! Give it to me! Let me see it! Don’t deny me!” Liz screamed. “Give me your cum, Joseph. Cum in my mouth, Rita!”

We pushed against each other again and again, and finally exploded, my load so built up it shot deep into Liz and began to flood back out. My groan of release was matched by Rita’s through clenched teeth, her squirt of orgasmic juices drenching Liz’s face, dribbling down her cheeks and chin.

“Oh yeah, oh fuck yeah!” Liz moaned. The sheets were soaked at both ends.

Rita, not quite done, pushed me back off Liz and buried her face in Liz’s pussy. She began slurping Liz’s creampie, sticking her finger inside Liz and pulling thick white strands out which she promptly sucked off her fingers.

“Oh god, oh god,” was Liz’s reply. “Gentle, gentle, I’m so sensitive!” Liz pleaded.

Rita didn’t hear or didn’t care as she voraciously licked Liz’s thighs clean, causing Liz to buck with each sensitive spot lit up. Rita then turned towards me and roughly grabbed my cock, sucking the mixture of my cum and Liz’s juices off me.

Rita looked at me, smiled, leaned over Liz and began kissing Liz. Liz uttered a surprised, delightful moan as she experienced her first cum kiss, Rita releasing mixed juices into Liz’s mouth. I watched enraptured as they licked each other clean, embraced, and began soft, sensuous kissing.

I watched with a smile; Liz smiled back and beckoned me. The girls parted and I lay between them. Each slung a leg over one of mine; we held hands and caught our breath for a short while, eyes closed or staring up at the ceiling.

Finally, Liz broke the silence. “Wow, Joseph. She’s beautiful!”

“Thank you, Liz. By the way, I’m Rita. You’re amazing!"

“I never knew,” Liz pondered. "I always wanted, always fantasized, but never knew how hot and special it could be. But I also think it has to do with the right chemistry, and wow, do we have that in this bed!”

Everyone laughed.

“In a way, I wished I could have seen it all,” Liz lamented. Rita and I laughed. “What’s so funny?” Liz inquired.

“Janice!” Rita called.

At that, a middle-aged brunette walked out of the bathroom, video recorder in hand. She smiled as she walked towards the bed in a black mesh body stocking.

“Hi, Liz, I’m Rita’s friend Janice. I’ve got the whole thing on video.”

Liz playfully smacked me and Rita and laughed. Rita said, “Liz, you were so sexed up you never even noticed Janice sitting over there filming us when you took your blindfold off!”

“Oh my god!” Liz replied.

“We sure heard that all night long!” I teased. Liz smacked me again.

Liz turned to Janice, who had finished hooking up the camera to the television. Janice dimmed the lights and playfully jumped on the bed next to Liz and said, “Are we ready?”

She hit play and Liz watched herself intently as she entered the room, was bound to the door, tit-slapped, and then watched Rita suckle her nipples. The realization it had not been me caused her to become full once again. Her hand unconsciously moved between her legs. She was so intent on watching the television that she missed Janice and Rita smile at her and point to Liz’s hand massaging her own clit.

“Liz?” Janice asked. Liz snapped out of her trance and looked to Janice. “I haven’t had my turn, Liz, and Rita and I make a great team!"

“Yeah, Liz,” Rita said, as Liz turned her head towards Rita. Rita reached down the side of the bed and brought up two satin bags, tossing one to Janice. Both girls knelt on the bed in front of Liz and simultaneously opened their bags. Each pulled out a strap-on, a long thick dildo already mounted to the harness.

The girls smiled and laughed wickedly. Liz’s mouth dropped wide open. She hadn’t had time to recover from the surprise of the video and Janice.

Liz’s breasts rose, her breathing quickened, and her fingers moved with more deliberation across her clit. Liz slowly turned and looked at me.

Liz moaned in anticipation as both girls began to strap on their cocks and crawl slowly towards Liz.

“DP?” Liz asked me, licking her lips.

“Yes, Liz, DP. Is that alright with you?” Liz hypnotically nodded, releasing a delightful whimper.

“You?” Liz was reduced to one-word questions.

“Cameraman this time, Liz. Is there something else you wanted?”

“Jack off – to – us?” she managed to stammer.

“Yes, Liz. If you’d like, I will stand over you filming and jack off for you.”

Liz slowly nodded.

“I told you, you wouldn’t be denied,” I laughed.