All Tied Up Part 5 By Cincinnatus (Leo_and_Beth@linuxmail.org) Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved. Story Codes MF Oral Rebecca and I got off the bed, and she pulled in for one last, deep kiss, before she made her way out of the bedroom and into the hall. Just as before, we said nothing. I just stood in the doorway to the bedroom and watched her as she donned her coveralls and coat quickly, not even taking time to clean my seed off her back; as I watched her body move, my cock started to stir and climb at the sight. I was amazed that I my dick could muster any sort of response at all. She moved quickly, yet there was a languid feel to her motions. As she was zipping her coat up, hiding her glorious cleavage from view, she blew me a kiss, and then smiled as she slowly opened my apartment door to leave. She had the soft smile of a very happy, content, satisfied, and kind-of sleepy woman; in short, a very well-fucked woman. I closed the door to the bedroom as I saw her pull the door to, and turned to look at Emily. Emily's aftershocks had ceased, and her body was still. She lay on the bed, her body glowing softly with sexual energy; her chest rose and fell evenly with her breathing. Her blindfolded face was turned toward the door, her senses seeking me out. Her face looked soft and relaxed, but her breathing was faster than her normal relaxed rate, and every now and then a limb would tentatively test its tether. I just stood there, feeling my skin dry, my erection standing at half mast as I regarded Emily's restrained form and remembering the last hour or so. I was trying to decide if I wanted to keep her tied up, or if I would let her go. The thought of sex with her in this position was a turn on, but I don't know if my arms could take the strain of holding myself over her for very long. Emily's voice snapped me out of my debate. "Jay, are you there?" she asked very softy. I spoke for the first time since I had left the room to let Rebecca in. "Yeah, I'm here." I moved sat on the bed next to her chest, the damp sheet cool against my butt. "Is she still here too?" Emily asked. "No, she left." "Oh." Emily paused. Her face hardened a bit, as she thought. "Do I get to meet her?" I thought for a bit. "I don't know. I didn't think beyond the point where she left." "Did you think ta'the point where you'd let me go?" She pulled an arm tight against the bonds to demonstrate. I laughed a little, then reached down and removed the blindfold. She blinked in the light a bit, and then held my gaze. "You look a little beat," she told me. "I do?" "Yeah; you look like you've been fuckin' for an hour." He voice was still soft and quiet, but her eyes were smiling. I smiled in return, then asked her, "How do you feel?" She arched her back and moaned as she replied, "I have never been so turned on. That was the hottest thing ever. I had no idea." "Really?" "Really. I could kinda tell what you're doing, and then when she got on top o'me, and you two went at it, I could feel you fucking into her. You made her body move all over me, and I could feel her nipples rub on me. They were soooo hard!" Her voice started to get stronger, and her breathing quickened as she spoke. I touched her mouth to stop her from speaking as I shushed her, and she stopped talking, but kissed my fingertips, then started to lick my finger like it was a tongue she was French kissing, and finally pulled my finger into her mouth to tongue and suck it like it was a miniature cock. I pulled my finger from her, and she spoke again, this time quiet like before. "I have never come without anyone touching me, ya know? I know she was touching me, and I could feel the two of you fuck. But you weren't touching my puss at all, or kissing me, or sucking my tits, ya know? Jus' your friend laying on me and hugging me, while you banged her brains out, and then you both came...I could feel her come, Jacob. I could feel her, and feel you when you came. And, jeez, I couldn't do anything about it, not even move." She looked away, lost in thought, and continued. "I felt the two of you fuck and come together, I wanted to imagine what it looked like, with your white cum all over her back, but I don't even know what she looks like. And I couldn't move; I wanted grab her, to grab you, to touch your cock where it went into her, but I couldn't freaking move. And then I came, just like that." She looked back at me, very calm and serene. "Jacob, I want to come like that again. I want to know how to come like that." "Well..." I said, at a loss for words. "But you should untie me now." "Yeah." I slowly undid the tethers from her limbs, letting the cuffs fall to floor, not bothering to hide them from sight. I released her arms first, and she sat up and rubbed her wrists as I undid her legs. When I was done, I stood at the foot of bed, and she scooted down to sit at the edge in front of me, my soft but swollen dick in front of her. She spoke in the same gently voice we'd been using with each other, "You know you're not done tonight, right?" And with that, she reached out and grabbed my cock, and pulled me toward her by it, so she could engulf it within the warm wetness of her mouth. I sighed as my erection grew in her mouth, the shaft starting to appear out of her mouth as the cockhead bumped and pressed against her throat. "I didn't think I could get it up again, Em." She pulled me from her mouth to speak. "Jay, there's no way I'd let you get away with not fucking me, after what you two did do to me. Or didn't." She stroked the shaft as she planted a wet kiss on the head of my cock. She let the knob slip back into her mouth, and sucked on just the end while jacking the shaft with her hand. Her other hand was between her legs, and I could hear the soft wet sounds it made as she fingered herself. "Em, I doubt if I could do any fucking. I might fall over." She just continued to suck, until my erection was back to full hardness, then she pushed me away and stood up. "Then I'll just have to do the fucking, now get on the bed," she whispered into my ear in a stern voice. We spun around each other, as I got on the bed and lay on my back on the wet sheets. Emily barely waited for me to get onto the bed before she crawled astride me and started to get in position above my hips. Holding my cock in one hand, she aimed it for her center. "I don't think I've ever been this fuckin' wet," she said as she sank herself around me. I would have to agree with her, the moisture inside her canal was beyond anything I had experienced, with the exception of Rebecca's pussy as I had pushed into her earlier that night. Emily was beyond foreplay; she immediately started riding me the way she did when she wanted release. Her hands were on the bed to either side of my head, and she was rocking her hips above my pelvis, pistoning her pussy back and forth on my cock. Her head was right above me, her face a mask of concentration. "Em, I don't know if I can finish again." She opened her eyes and watched me as our bodies moved against each other. I could hear the wet sound of my cock sliding in and out of her. She just watched my face as her breathing deepened, the red flush of arousal creeping up her neck and down her chest to her small breasts. "You better fuckin' come for me, mister." Then without warning, she bent down and kissed me deeply, then kissed around my lips, cheeks, and chin. Then, without missing a beat with her pussy, lifted her head and licked her lips. "Yeah, I thought so," she said breathlessly, her voice starting to crack with lust. She wasn't going to last long. "What?" "Well... When I started to suck your cock, know I found out?" she asked me. She was definitely very close to coming. I felt myself climbing also, not that I thought it was possible. "What?" I asked again, my own voice starting to grow low with arousal. "Well, when you cock first went into my mouth, I thought you tasted funny. Not bad, ya know, just, different. It kinda went away, but it was still there. I wanted to figure out what it was. I had a couple ideas, so..." She continued to fuck my cock like a madwoman as she spoke, her words coming out with the rhythm or our bodies. "I kissed you, and I could taste something there, but not quite the same thing. I think I figured it out, and it's gonna make me come, it's so fucking hot!" She bent down again, to put her lips next to me ear. Her hips were gyrating wildly over my body, and I held them as best I could, so I could thrust my cock up to meet her motions, my balls slapping against her body every time my shaft bottomed out in her. She whispered very softly, so I could barely hear her voice over the sounds of our sex. "You ate her pussy, Jay. And then you fucked her. Fucked her hard. I could taste her on your cock and face. And you came twice; you came when she sucked your cock, and you came from fucking her. Your cum was still on your cock. I tasted it Jay." I was trembling, and I don't really know why. Emily continued, as she started to lose control of her body, "I tasted your cum Jay, tasted it mixed with her pussy. Another girl's pussy juice and your cum on your cock, Jay. O fuck, and I sucked it right off without thinking, and I was so horny that when I realized it. Oh shit Jay. It's gonna make me come Jay, just thinking about it." I groaned into her ear, "Did you like it?" "Fuck yes," she whispered back. "Do you want to taste it again?" "Uh huh. Come with me Jacob." "I'm gonna." I held back my orgasm, trying to concentrate on talking to her. "You want to taste my cock covered in cum and pussy? You want me bring her over again, and watch me fuck her?" She beat me to the next thought, "And when you're done, I can taste your cock when it's still wet? Fuck yes." "You said you wanted to taste her. Taste her pussy. Remember?" "Yeah. Lick her little clit, lick your cock while it's inside her." I almost lost it, thinking of Emily's soft little tongue on Rebecca's cock filled pussy. But a little light went on in my head just then; and I groaned into her ear, "You want to taste my cock tonight, still wet?" It wouldn't be long for either of us. "Wet with cum and pussy? How?" I spoke very softly, as my thoughts sent me over the edge to my third orgasm of the night. As my pulled her bucking hips down against me, my cock started to jerk and fill her with cum, and I brushed my lips against her ears as I spoke, barely able to get the words out through the haze of my orgasm. "You can taste your own pussy juice on my cock, right now." "Oh fuck Jay! Come in me! Fill me! Oh God, I'm coming, coming, Coming!" Emily wailed as she lost all pretense of our quiet conversation. I just groaned as my cock continued to twitch and dribble inside of her. I could feel the mixture of cum and juices as it dribbled out of her spasming pussy and down around my balls, through the crack of my ass, and finally added itself to the wet spot on the bed. We trembled together until our orgasm had finished. When we were both still, I spoke in a normal voice. "So, are you serious about trying the taste again?" Emily didn't say anything, pulled herself upright, her hips still impaled on my cock. She took a few deep breaths, then reached down and smeared some of the mixture at the base of my cock onto her fingertips, then tentatively licked them clean. Her expression was unreadable as she regarded the taste on her fingers, then she softened, and slipped her fingers into her mouth, sucking them clean. The she pulled herself up, so my cock came out her and slapped against my belly with a wet plop. She moved on the bed, so she could get her head down to my crotch, then picked my cock with one hand and started to lick and kiss the wet, sticky skin ever so slowly. She went from tentative, testing licks and kisses to dragging her tongue along the length and finally plopped my entire soft dick into her mouth and noisily sucked it until there was only her saliva on it. When she seemed satisfied that she was done, she sat up, still holding my flaccid penis with her hand. She looked at me sheepishly and licked her lips. What she did next caught me by surprise; I never expected it of her. She reached her free hand down to where my white cum was just visible at the center of her pussy lips, and snaked two fingers into her soaked vagina. She pulled them out, a line of white connecting them to her vulva for several inches before breaking. She only looked at her fingers for a moment, before putting them in her mouth and sucking them clean. She did that a couple more times, before letting go of my cock and lying on her back next to me. She idly fingered her cum soaked pussy lips while she spoke. Watching her had caused life to yet again drift into my cock, but barely enough to give it shape. "You know, I've never tasted a guy's cum because I thought it was gross. All sticky and gooey, shooting out of were ya'll piss." She turned her head to watch my face. "I didn't even think about it before I started to blow you just then. I was just so turned on by what had just happened, I needed my pussy fucked so bad, an' you weren't hard enough, so I did what I always do when I need you hard." She gave me a warm smile, her eyes twinkling. "I put your dick in my mouth sucked it, 'til it wuz hard. I like to suck cock, Jay. I like to suck your cock especially. I like how it feels in my mouth, how it twitches and moves, how you groan when I turn you on. And that's what I've always done, unless you've already fucked me. 'Cuz I always looked at it covered with your cum and my juice, and I told myself that it was gross." She paused to roll on her side, pulling her finger from her pussy and sucking it clean before she continued speaking, looking at the finger she had just cleaned the cum off of. I had never really seen her quite this thoughtful before. "But you hadn't fucked me; no, you'd fucked her. The two of you had sucked and licked and fucked each other right on fucking top of me, and you both came. You both came twice. But you hadn't put your dick in me, or come in me, so it didn't register." She looked back at my face, her hand returning to her sex. "So I didn't think, I just sucked your cock not realizing it was covered with you and her, until I tasted cum. Then while I was riding you, and I kissed you and figured out what it was, I didn't get grossed out. I got turned on. I mean, really, I love it when you eat me, and I come on your face. When we do that, you're eating my cum, my juice, it's all over you. The thought of my juice all over your face turns me on as much as the thought of you cum in pussy. You taste my cum, why shouldn't I taste yours. But I already had. I had tasted you mixed with a girl." She pulled her hand up again to once again taste the cream leaking out of her center. "And now I've tasted us. Your cum and my cum, mixed together. Wet on your cock, and straight from my puss. This just as hot as feeling you fuck her." "So you like it?" I asked her, very simply. She beamed at me as she answered, "No, I fucking love it." She looked down at my mostly soft cock resting on my crotch. "Any chance I can wake him up again?" I think I winced at the thought, because she pouted after I answered her, "Not any time soon. Em, you really want to go again?" "Well, I want to know what you taste like when you're not mixed up with pussy." "I don't get it." "I wanna taste your cum. Directly. I want you to come in my mouth." If I could have gotten an erection at that point I would have. But I all we got was a feeble twitch, so that sealed our fate for the night. "Tomorrow?" I asked "First thing in the morning," she said, smiling. "When I wake up, my mouth's goin' straight for him. I'm gonna suck you til your cum shots in my mouth, and I'm going to swallow it all." "Then let's change the bed and get some sleep."