Part III - The Engbucaro mini-series  

horny4dp73 44M/43F
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8/26/2006 3:46 am
Part III - The Engbucaro mini-series

This is not the end, my place is a few blocks away and you now need to take good care of my hard cock.

He practically dragged me down the street to his place as my knees were still very shaky, but I didn't care. I wanted him anywhere I could get him so if I had to hobble a few blocks, so be it.
As he was unlocking his door, I was trying to get into his pants. I could already see the bulge in there waiting to be set free, I just had to get him in the door. The door to his place swung open and he pulled me in by the arm and slammed the door shut behind us. I pushed him against the door and ripped his pants down to his ankles, boxers and all. His cock was pointing straight at me and like some ravenous cock fiend, I grabbed his ass with both hands and drove him in my mouth. He grabbed my hair and pushed my face into his crotch. I could hear the back of his head hit the door as I took him all into my soft mouth. He would watch me as I sucked him off and say things to me in Spanish. I spit onto his cock and sucked like it was saving my life. I loved using my hand to jerk him off as I suckled his knob. I cradled his nuts in my other hand while a finger gently rubbed his sac. I jerked him off as I took a long, deep lick of his balls and gently took them in my mouth and licked some more. I traced my tongue back the his shaft and slid my tongue back and forth until I reached his knob. I sucked it and dove back onto his cock, taking him deeply into my throat. He had both fists full of my hair and was fucking my face harder and harder as his Spanish became dirtier and dirtier by the minute. The look on his face was priceless; his teeth were clenched and he looked so intent on fucking the living hell out of me as soon as he had enough of my blow job. He loved to watch me gag on his cock while he held my face to him, just long enough to make my eyes water and he'd let be back off a bit to catch my breath. Then he'd force me back down and say what a good girl I was. He made it very clear that I was his little cum slut today and I would be rewarded for sucking his cock to his satisfaction. I could feel his dick throbbing in my mouth and he was rock hard. I wanted him to cum in my mouth so I could taste him but he would hold my head away from him by my hair and not let me continue until he had cooled off enough. I knew if I continued, he would cum but he was fighting it all the way. He wanted to cum when he fucked me and I was doing my best to drive him crazy. I wanted him to get so hot that he'd just throw me onto his bed and have his way with me. He caught on to my plan and was pleasantly angered by it.
"I know what you're trying to do, you horny slut! But it's not going to work. I'm not cumming yet. I decide when I cum and where it's going. You hear me??" He love-slapped my cheek and demanded I respond. When I didn't, he gagged me and when I gagged on him (with me obviously loving it) he would pull me by the hair and away from his cock and not allow me to suck him (which was torturing me). He shouted," I asked you a question! Now answer me!"
"Okay, okay" I conceeded, "I just want to taste you cumming in my mouth." He slapped my face again. "You are going to be punished for this..." he scolded as he grabbed a scarf from his coat rack. He tied it around my eyes and led me by the hair across the floor to his bed. He positioned me spread eagle and face down on the bed and tightly bound me to each corner. I couldn't see a thing and he wasn't making a sound. I couldn't even tell if he was still in the room. I called for him but as soon as I did, he slapped my ass with his leather belt from his pants.
"I did not say you could speak. You have to lay there in silence until you're ready to be a good girl. Good girls get rewarded. Bad girls get deprived."
Not having contact with him was hellish. My pussy as aching and soaking wet for him but I was denied. He asked me if I was ready to behave and I nodded that I was.
"Okay then... just give me a minute. I'll be right back." he said with a note-worthy deviousness and I could hear his steps leaving the room...

"What's next?" I thought to myself...

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