Family Matters Ch. 02

When I got home Emily was at the kitchen table with a glass of wine waiting for me.

The bottle of wine was on the table and she poured a glass, slid it over and asked, "How was your day?"

She was dressed comfortably in shorts and a t-shirt, her usual around the house attire. She was wearing the necklace. It was hanging there bright as day outside her t-shirt.

"Can I have my necklace back Emily?" I asked.

"Of course," she answered and took it off and handed it to me.

I twisted the cylinder apart... it was empty.

"How did you get this?" I asked.

"When I can home from work that Monday, I had a pretty bad headache. I did not have any aspirin and went into your bathroom to look for some and found your necklace."

"Why did you take it?"

"At first I didn't, I put it back. But I got curious about it, what was it, why was it in your cabinet. Did you have a secret girlfriend you have not told me about. I went back to look at it more closely and playing with it got it open. The keys made me wonder what it was for."

"Do you know what it is for?"

"I figured it out."

"How exactly did you figure it out?"

"I took a picture and loaded it up to Chat GPT. One of the possibilities was a link to the custom chastity cage site and the cylinder that you have... had... the keys in was there."

"Then, when you came home that night and were frantically looking for your 'flashdrive' that confirmed it for me."

"You are quite the kinky perv Ted, I had no Idea."

"This is not funny Emily."

"Well, it kinda is."

"Where are the keys?"

"I have them safely put away."

"Can I have them back please?"

"Can I ask you a question first?"

"What?"

"How long have you been into this... particular kink?"

"Why does it matter to you?"

"Because I want to know. I'm curious about it."

I debated if I should answer. I figured the easiest way to get the keys would be to answer, "2 years off and on."

"Do you wear it all the time?"

"No, just when... just when I get the desire to do so. It comes and goes, the desire that is."

"Have you ever had a 'keyholder'?"

I stared at her hard, "No."

"Would you like to have a keyholder?"

"Emily, my God!"

"You are not the only one who gets to be kinky Ted."

"But, you are my sister."

"I know. The last year and a half has been rough for me. And since moving in with you I feel so much better and a lot closer to you then I ever have been."

"Yeah, it has been a good 2 months for us."

"I have had a week to read up on this cage kink of yours. I was a little familiar with it from articles I have read here and there, and after doing some research, the thought of being a keyholder appeals to me. That I would be YOUR keyholder is so so wicked and taboo. There is something about being a keyholder for my brother that makes me wet."

"Geez Emily."

"I know, it took me a while to wrap my head around it."

"I don't know what to say about this."

"Like I said, you are not the only one who can be kinky. I am feeling free from the past, the divorce is over and done with. I am getting back on my feet financially. It is a new beginning and you are a part of it for me."

"I am glad I could be there for you Emily."

"I know you are. I kinda of want to return the favor and have some fun at the same time. And this would be very erotic fun."

"Geez, I am not sure 'fun' is how I would describe this."

"Look Ted, I think we have a good trust with each other. To me, it feels safe to explore this together. Being brother and sister adds a different dimension to it."

"But we ARE brother and sister."

"We are not going to have sex Ted, I am going to be your keyholder."

"Geez."

"Are you dating Ted?"

"No, not really."

"So you are not dating and you lock yourself up?"

"Yeah, I guess that is true."

"Why are you locking yourself up?"

"Emily, that is kind of personal."

"Ted, I already know that you do AND I am the one with the keys to your cage. So why do you do it. Do you like it?"

"Yes."

"Why do you like it?"

"I, uh, I like the denial part of it."

"Denial?"

"Well, I can't get hard or have an orgasm."

"And that turns you on?"

"Yes."

"So you want your orgasm and erection controlled?"

"Uh, I mean, uh... yes."

"What is it about having those controlled that is... such an attraction for you?"

"Well, uh... I tried to figure that out... WHY... you know? I don't really know, I mean, I don't totally understand it myself, I just know I like it, a lot, and have accepted that I want to do it. I tried to stop but always get drawn back to wearing a cage."

"I think I can understand that. I am glad you are sharing with me Ted."

"Yeah, it is very weird that I am."

"Is that a bad thing?"

"No. I just have not told anyone about this before."

"You are safe sharing these things with me Ted, you know that right?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Does it turn you on that I know this about you?"

"Yeah, I guess it does. I was wondering if you may have found the necklace, but did not think you would know what it was."

"Is your cock trying to get hard right now Ted?"

"Emily, fuck!"

"Is your cock trying to get hard because your sister knows that you are locked in a cage?"

Our eyes were locked, "Yes."

"Just think how hot this would be if your sister was your keyholder."

"Fuck. I mean, it seems wrong, doesn't it?"

"Maybe a little bit. But at the same time I want to do it. I want us to do it. I want to be your keyholder Ted. And besides, you have been into this for a a couple of years. You said you have not had anyone as a keyholder before. Have you tried to find a keyholder?"

"Yeah, I tried but it is not easy to do, that is to find someone."

"What did you do, put an ad up somewhere?"

"I was looking at an online Domme who would be the keyholder for me."

"So you would pay her to do it?"

"Yeah, you have to pay. Some of the ones I looked at give you tasks to do. You have to send pictures to show you are in a cage. Stuff like that."

"Why didn't you do that?"

"It seemed fake and felt... I don't know, sterile."

"I get it, how long have you gone on your own wearing the cage?"

"20 days."

"Only 20 days?"

"Yeah, it got pretty unbearable at the end. Going 20 days was not easy."

"But was it exciting? Did you enjoy it?"

"I did enjoy it. But the last few days were a real struggle. I am not sure I could do more then 20 days."

"It seems to me that the struggle is a big part of the excitement. Would you do it if it was not a struggle?"

"No I guess not."

"You said a big reason you like the cage is for the denial. What would it be like to NOT know when the denial would end? To know that your sister was enjoying being the one to deny you? I'll bet you are hard as you can get in that locked cage right now."

Sitting at the kitchen table looking at each other. The atmosphere was filled with this kind of eroticism. Even her being my sister did not stop my cock from trying to get hard and my heart pounding.

"Who better to be your keyholder then me. Your sister who you can trust 100%. Your sister who WANTS to be your keyholder. I am not doing to for money, I am doing it because I want to. Because I think it hot and a bit nasty."

Emily reached out and took my hand, "You can say no and I will go and get the keys and we can end this now. Or you can say yes and we can take this journey together. The journey of you in chastity and me with control."

I sat there silently so many different thoughts swirling through my mind.

"Ted, stop being afraid. You have to explore this with a real keyholder so you will know what REAL chastity is. So that you can know that you want it or don't want it. Either one is fine, but if you don't do this with me you will always be wondering if you should have. Doing this by yourself is just another form of masturbation."

Emily continued on, "I can't help but feel that maybe this was meant to be. Here I am living with you. Both of us out of our marriages. I discover your secret kink. And I can't help but think you left the necklace out for me to find."

"What! No, it was a mistake."

"A mistake? Maybe. But you put yourself into chastity while I am living here, are you afraid of me, of what you want to do to me?"

"No Emily, that is not the reason."

"So you have never fantasized about me Ted?"

"What! No. I mean come on Emily, I'm your brother."

"Have you fantasized about me since I have moved in with you?"

"Emily, please."

"It is ok if you have. What if I told you it turns me on that you have? So have you Ted?"

"Yes."

"See, that wasn't so hard. Did you like fantasizing about me?"

"Yes"

"Did you jerk off fantasizing about me Ted"

"Goddam Emily."

"Did you."

"Yes, ok yes, I jerked off thinking about you."

"That is pretty naughty Ted, jerking off while thinking about your sister. Were you fucking me or was I sucking your cock in your fantasy? Or maybe you were fucking me in the ass. Is that it Ted, do you want to ass fuck your sister?"

"No Emily."

"No you weren't ass fucking me?"

"We were just fucking alright."

"No wonder you locked yourself up. I like that you fantasize about me Ted. It turns me on. I have fantasized about you Ted."

"You have?"

"Sure, I think it is pretty normal to wonder about sex with your brother. Being curious about what it would be like."

"Really?"

"Absolutely. Can you guess what I have been thinking about this past week Ted?"

"I have a pretty good idea."

"Do you? You know, when I figured out what the key was for I was not sure what to think. I am not totally innocent or vanilla and the more I thought about you in chastity and me as keyholder... the more it appealed to me. You being my brother makes it more delicious for me. At night, after we went to bed, I would put the necklace on and wear it while I was sleeping."

"Oh fuck Emily."

"You know what else I did? I masturbated while wearing it thinking of you locked up. Your cock being locked up Ted and I control when and IF it gets out. You don't get to cum without ME saying it is ok Ted. That is real chastity."

Emily continued, "I know, kinky. Like I said, you are not the only one who is."

"I was thinking about you wearing the necklace today," I said to Emily.

"Did you like those thoughts?"

"Yes, I did like them."

"See Ted, you wanted me to find your chastity necklace. Maybe this is fate. Do you want to do it, do you want me to be your keyholder Ted."

"Geez Emily. I mean, I guess I do."

"Ted it is ok to want this, don't guess, it has to be yes or no."

"Yes. Yes I do want to do this with you. But we need to set a time limit where we sit down and talk about stopping."

"That sounds fair. I will be your keyholder for... 4 months, 120 days, at the end of that time we will talk about stopping, or maybe continuing on."

"4 months is too way too long Emily. I don't think I could do that. How about... 2 months."

"We need enough time for a good trial for both of us. To see what works and what doesn't. To give us enough time to explore this together. To give me enough time to figure out how to be a good keyholder. 2 months is too short. Be serious Ted, you have done this for 2 years, 2 years of play acting it. You got to choose when your release was. This is real Ted. You get to find out what NOT having control is like with someone you can trust and explore with. You get to experience real chastity and what it is."

"4 months is so long."

"Ask me Ted, ask me to be your keyholder for the next 4 months and control your cock and orgasm."

We were looking at each other across the kitchen table, I tried to resist, she was my SISTER, and yet she was looking so erotic, so sexy... "Will you be my keyholder Emily, for the next 4 months," I asked her.

"Why do you want me to be your keyholder Ted?"

"I want you to control my cock."

"Ted you understand that I control your cock. I decide when it gets out of the cage. I decide when you get to orgasm."

"I understand."

"Yes Ted, I will be your key holder," she answered and help out her hand.

I put the necklace in her hand and she put it around her neck.

"How does it look?" she asked.

"It looks good."

"Do you like me wearing it?"

"Yes."

"When I am asked about this necklace and where I got it, I am going to tell them it is something special that my brother gave me. Because a sister being a keyholder for her brother is special. Now stand up and show it to me."

"What."

"Stand up and show me what I am holding the key to."

I stood up and unbuckled my belt, undid my pants and slid them down to my knees.

"Now the boxers."

I pushed my boxers down.

"Pull your shirt up."

I pulled my shirt up. I was already filling the cage.

"I like that you are shaved. Keep yourself shaved like that as best you can."

She reached out and touched the cage, I flinched at her touch. It was hot and exciting.

"That is a hefty cage you have there. Is it tight?"

"A little bit. I bought a slightly small one."

"Why did you do that."

"I did not want room to grow hard and I didn't want to be able to wiggle out of it."

She moved the cage around. Tugged on it a few times. I was throbbing it it.

She reached out and cupped my balls in one hand, I could not help letting out a moan.

She looked up at me, "Kinda of exciting isn't it Ted?"

"Yes."

She squeezed my balls a few times, "They fell full Ted and they are going to get a lot fuller. Who gets to decide when or IF you get to empty them?"

"You do Emily."

She gave my balls one last squeeze and told me to pull up my pants.

"Ted I want you to get a calendar for the refrigerator that covers the next 6 months. Everyday you are to write the number of the day you are in the cage and put an X through the day. So today you would write 1 and put an X through it. Tomorrow you write 2 and put an X through it. Do you understand."

"But I have been locked up for 11 days now."

"Those days were YOUR choice Ted. Today is the first day with ME as your keyholder."

"Emily, come on."

"I don't want to hear it Ted. And one other thing. I am going to keep you locked up for a lot longer then 20 days."

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The rest of the week was pretty uneventful, other then I felt this growing ache in my loins. 4 months, what have I done? Fuck!

We went to work, came home and the routine was as it always was. The only difference was Emily always had the necklace on. When she went to work it was tucked inside her blouse. At home she wore it outside her shirt. It was a very loud signal to me of what she represented. What she was. My keyholder.

Saturday morning Emily went grocery shopping. I helped unload and put away the groceries. When we were done Emily said, "Ted, I didn't have time to gas up or wash my car, would you mind going out and getting that done for me?" As she asked, she was fingering the cylinder on the necklace.

I was sitting in the car going through the carwash thinking about how she was fingering the cylinder. My cock was trying to get hard in the cage as I was.

After dinner Sunday night Emily told me to go to the bathroom. She was sitting on the edge of the tub, "Ted, I want to inspect my property, drop you pants so I can." I dropped my pant and boxers to my knees. "Pull your shirt up."

She lifted the cage and moved it around getting a good look.

"It looks good. Are you you washing every night."

"Yes."

"Shave as best you can around the cage. I want you to keep this area clean and neat. Hygiene is a big deal," Emily looked up at me, "Especially when you are in it for a long time."

What could I say? I just shivered at the thought.

She reached down and cupped my balls, hefting them. "Oh Emily," I moaned out.

"Do you like my touch?"

"Yes, it feels so good."

She began to knead and squeeze, "They feel so full, I bet there is a big load in them."

"Emily, please let me out so I can cum."

"We have barely just started with me as keyholder Ted. No I am not going to let you out. You have a long way to go before I let you out. A long way Ted. When I think about keeping you locked in chastity and denying you a hardon and orgasm, my pussy gets wet."

Emily let go of my balls, got up and said, "Let's go watch a movie."

Halfway through the movie, which I could not focus on, Emily put her foot in my lap, "Ted, would you mind giving me a foot massage?"

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Tuesday morning I was in my home office working when Emily came in, "Ted, are you working out of the house today?"

"Yeah."

"Would you mind doing some laundry for me, it is on my bed. Cold wash delicate and use my special detergent in the cabinet above the washer and then air dry. Thanks Ted, see you tonight."

I took a break from work about 10am to see what this laundry was. It was a small pile of her frilly panties and a couple of her bras. I took the pile to the laundry room and found the detergent and put it into the machine. I had to examine her panties. She was a slim girl and the panties looked almost petite to me. They were soft and frilly. The crouch was stained on a couple. I could not help myself, I sniffed the stain. It was a musky smell, kind of faint. Was that her scent. My cock was stiff in its cage.

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Saturday was my Turn for grocery shopping. When I got back Emily helped put stuff away and then said to me, "Ted, my car needs and oil change, would you mind doing it for me?" Of course she was fingering the cylinder as she asked.

This is how it went. Emily asked me to do small things for her, run an errand, something on the computer, laundry, some small task and she was always fingering the cylinder as she did. I was massaging her feet and calves regularly. She was inspecting the cage weekly and fondling my balls. The third week she started to dress differently at home. Shorter shorts showing off her ass. Spaghetti strap tank tops that were tight on her. And no bra. Her boobs weren't big but her nipples were either large or erect most of the time. They were these hard pencil eraser nubs poking her top. It drove me crazy seeing her in those tank tops. The necklace ever present. She looked hot. Incredibly hot. I was beginning to really lust after my sister.

Emily has been my keyholder for 3 weeks now. Plus the 11 days I was in the cage before that. I have been in the cage for 32 days total. So far! I am counting everyday and I was desperate, frustrated and filled with energy. Sometimes all 3 at once. When she inspected the cage and fondled my balls it was like I was having sex it felt so good. I was getting super sensitive to her touch. Dressing as she was, put me on edge and had me in a constant state of excitement and arousal and I was constantly trying to get hard. It was a never ending cycle, try to get hard, the cage restricts and softens you. Over and over. I was lusting hard for her. Fantasizing about her. Fantasizing about my sister.

Another couple weeks of her subtle teasing and I had to get out of the house. It was Saturday morning and I was feeling overwhelmed, she looked especially hot this morning, my emotions were all over the place, so I went out for a coffee while Emily was doing the grocery shopping. I had over 4 months to go with my agreement with Emily. Could I make it? I wondered if I should just snatch the cylinder off her neck, but the keys probably weren't in it. Emily was becoming a powerful presence for me. I know that it was a combination of my being locked up, her sexy clothes and making me do small tasks for her. I massaged her feet and calves again last night and touching her felt electric. I thought about her all the time. At work, here at the coffee shop. It was frightening me how much I was lusting for her. And it felt like it was getting stronger, her presence, my lust for her.

It helped to get out for a while and think about where I am. Do I like being caged? Yes, it is hot and erotic and it is incredibly frustrating at the same time. It is a hell of a mix of emotions. A powerful mix. A big part was my desire for Emily. I wanted to strip her naked and ravish her. I wanted to pound her into tomorrow. And yet, I could not forget she was my sister. It felt dirty but God did I want her.

When I got home Emily was back from the store, "Hey, were did you go?"

"Out for a coffee."

"Everything ok?"

"Oh yeah, I'm good."

"Good. Hey, I want us to go out for a drink tonight, what do you say?"

"Sure, that sounds good."

"Eat dinner at 5 and go after we are done?"

"That sounds good to me."

About 7pm we walked into The Tavern, a quiet local bar. We grabbed a table in the back. Emily ordered a margarita and I got a whiskey.

Emily was dressed in one of her tight tank tops with a blouse over it that was not buttoned. Her nipples were showing prominently and the necklace was hanging down on the outside of the tank top.

"So," Emily asked, "tell me about going out for coffee this morning."

I took a sip of my whiskey, "I was feeling overwhelmed. My emotions have been a roller coaster the last couple of weeks."

"Are you thinking you want to quit this," she asked as she fingered the cylinder.

"No, I mean, uh, I did think about it this morning but I don't want to."

"What was it that made you think about quitting?"

"I, uh... I think about you constantly. Being my keyholder. Being my sister. Massaging your feet last night your skin felt electric. I was hard in my cage the whole time. It feels like you are becoming this powerful presence in my life. You ARE this powerful presence in my life"

"Is that a bad thing do you think?"

"No. It is scary for me."

Emily reached out and took my hand, "It is exciting for me Ted and I am glad you told me this. I love being your keyholder. I think about it and you all the time to."

"I am glad you are my keyholder. It has been very intense emotionally for me, way more then when I did this on my own." I said and took a sip of whiskey.

"We want that intensity don't we? And you have not really been in chastity that long Ted."

"It feels like a long time for me."

"Before chastity did you jerk off a lot?"

"I don't think so. I mean, how much is a lot?"

"How many times a week would you jerk?"

"3 or 4 times maybe, depends on how busy work was."

"Well it takes time to adjust to not being able to do that. Ted, I have to tell you that I am serious about denying you. I am going to make you my caged boy, my chastity boy. You MAY get 1 orgasm during these 4 months, IF you are lucky. Very lucky. You certainly won't get 2. You still have a long way to go Ted. And it will only get harder for you from here."

"I hear what you are saying. Right now as we are sitting here, I want that. I want you to do that to me. I want to do it for you Emily. I want to be your caged boy. This morning it was a real struggle and really for the past week."

"Remember this Ted, I want you to suffer for me. It makes me hot that you do and I masturbate at night thinking of your suffering. I want you to suffer for me not just because I am you keyholder, but because I am you sister. I don't know if that is a part of your personality, the desire to suffer the desire to want to be made to, but I hope it is. It is what I want. I can't tell you how exciting it is that I am denying my brother, making him suffer for me. Not knowing when or IF you will be released is a part of that suffering. So remember this, when it gets hard and frustrating for you, it is what I want."

"Geez Emily, where is this coming from?"

"It has always been there, you just didn't notice."

"You have my attention now."

"And I like that I do. Would you like to earn some merit points from me that may help with you being unlocked at some point?"

"YES. What would you like me to do?"

"Something when we get back home tonight. Let's have one more drink first."

When we got back home, Emily had me go up to her room and get a box out of her closet. It was a portable massage table. She wanted me to set it up in my room and to call her when I was done. It was easy enough and I had it set up in 15 minutes.

I let her know that the table was ready to go And she told me to wait in my room for her.

When she came in she was wearing her robe.

"Ted I want a very good massage from you tonight," she said as she removed her robe and tossed it on my bed.

She was wearing panties and a bra. Her hair was down, her skin looked smooth, soft and glowed in the soft bedroom light.

She stepped toward me and cupped y balls squeezing the lightly, "There is a bottle of massage oil on my dresser, get it and come back here."

When I came back into the room she was on the massage table. Face resting in the hole, arms on the supports.

"Undo my bra," she said.

I did and she pulled it off and dropped it on the floor.

"Massage me Ted," she said.

I ran my hand down her back, her skin was soft and warm. I poured some oil on her upper back and began to work it in. Working across her upper back out to her shoulders and down to the middle of her back, then back up again.

"Oh yes, that is good," she said, "Knead my muscles."

I did. Working them with my thumbs. The oil was warm and her skin was shiny with it. I added more oil and worked her low back. Taking my time. Her moans and sighs telling me I was doing a good job.

"Can I remove your panties?" I asked.

"No."

I moved onto her legs. She worked out and her legs were firm. I worked the back of her legs, the sides and the inside. As I was coming up the inside of her leg I let my hand brush against her crotch. God, I wanted to stroke her pussy. My cock was throbbing in its cage.

When I finished her calves, she flipped over and said, Work your way back up.

I took my time with her legs. Her panties were white and I could see a faint outline of her pussy. At least I thought I could. I was in a heightened state of arousal. Being locked for so long made my arousal 10x more powerful over not being locked.

I poured some oil cross her tits and began to slowly work it in.

"Mmmmm, that's good," she said. Her eyes were closed as I was cupping and massaging her breasts.

I began to use my thumb on a nipple. Running it over and around. She moaned as I did. Her nipples with big and hard. They felt good between my fingers. The more I worked them the more she moaned.

Very little was said between us as I massaged her, both of us lost in our own thoughts and desires.

Finally, she said that was good. She got up, picked up her bra and robe and said, "I am going to shower, meet me downstairs and lets watch a move. Pick an old one out for us."

Downstairs picking out a movie, I was disappointed. Bitterly disappointed. Another tease. I was hoping, expecting something else. Something more. After touching her like that my desire and lust were through the roof.

After about 15 minutes she came down and said, "What did you pick out for us?"

"An old Bogey movie."

"Perfect," she said as she turned most of the lights out and made herself comfortable on the couch.

About 10 minutes into the movie she said, "Ted, are you ready to do the second thing for me?"

"What? Yes!"

"Come over here and kneel down on the floor, in front of me, no back further, that's it."

"Do you want me to massage your feet."

"No Ted." She undid the belt holding her robe closed and flung the robe open.

She was naked underneath. Slowly she opened her legs and spread them wide. My eyes were on her pussy. It was shaved clean. When she spread her legs her inner pussy lips open like a flower. Her pussy was pink and shiny and looked like a dew covered rose to me. It was beautiful. She was on the couch, legs spread wide, her pussy open in front of me and she was wearing the necklace. Her nipples were hard and erect. They looked incredible. She was an incredible sight, the most erotic thing I have seen.

We were staring at each other as she brought her hands up to cup her tits. Her fingers moving to her nipples to pinch and twirl between.

"Ted," she said in a low tension filled voice, and spread her legs a little wider, "It's for you, do you want it?"

"Yes," I husked out.

"Crawl to me Ted."

"Mmmm, good boy Ted. I want you to go slow. Kiss my thighs and all around my pussy before you eat it."

"Now Ted, worship your sister's pussy. Worship it and make me cum."

I started at her inner knee and kissed my way up. Her skin soft, warm and scented with her body wash. I kissed my way over and around her pussy and down the other thigh.

Her hands were in my hair caressing it, "Oh yes, that is good Ted."

I slowly worked my way back this time I gave a flick of my tongue over her skin with each kiss.

"Kiss my pussy Ted."

I worked my way back and kissed her pussy all over. Light kisses. Then kissed with the tongue flick.

"Oh that feels so so good Ted. Lick it."

I started from the bottom of her pussy and licked up to the top. Parting her lips with my tongue. She was wet. She was juicy and I got my first taste of her. It was good. I ran my tongue back down and then up again, this time flicking her clit with my tongue which got a loud moan from her.

I licked the outside of her pussy. Up one side and down the other. She was so juicy, my lips and tongue coated with her juice.

"Oh, it is so good Ted. Eat it Ted, eat your sisters pussy and make her cum."

I wanted her so bad. I dove in. Using my lips and tongue, Licking. Probing. Lapping up her juices. I kissed her thighs. I sucked her clit. I probed in her pussy as deep as I could with my tongue. I pushed her legs apart so I could get at her more.

"Work my clit Ted, work my clit I want to cum."

I licked, sucked, nibbled and bit on her clit. Her hands holding my head as I did. She was withering under my tongue, pushing her pussy into my face. I slide my hands under her ass to hold her.

"Right there. Don't stop I am going to cum."

I was sucking and nibbling on her swollen clit.

"Thats it."

"Oh God!"

"Im cumming, I am cummmming Ted... arrggh!"

When she started to cum she had 2 fist fulls of my hair. My hands were locked on her ass. She was grinding her pussy on my face, she cried out and her body shook and she squirted.

It took me by surprise, but I did not stop. Her juice squirted on my face and into my mouth. She squirted 3 or 4 times. I swallowed some of it. Most ran down my chest.

When her orgasm subsided she released the hold she had on my hair.

I gently kissed her inner thighs. Her pussy and worked my way up to her tits where I started to suck on one hard nipple then the other. I went back and forth, cupping her tits as I sucked on her nipples. After a while she whispered in my ear..."Make me cum again Ted."

I worked my way down her tummy to the top of her pussy and began eating her again. This time I inserted a finger into her pussy. I moved it up and found the ridges on the top of her pussy and began to rub as my tongue and lips worked her pussy.

I licked and probed her juicy folds with my tongue. Moving up to her clit to suck and nibble on it.

"Oh God Ted,"

My finger kept rubbing her g-spot, faster and harder.

'I am cummming Ted," Emily cried out as her legs clamped my head and she shook as her orgasm rumbled through her.

We laid there as Emily recovers. She was caressing me as she did.

I got up and said I was going to the bathroom.

"Don't, leave my scent on you."

"Come, sit next to me."

I sat on the couch and Emily curled up next to me, her head on my shoulder, resting one hand on my cage, squeezing it every once in a while as we finished the movie.