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 The Bet (C) d edward 2004

   Chapter 7

   He lay there, dazed by her scent, his other senses magnified by the
denial of sight.  Trying not to push against her he was none the less
dragged relentlessly towards his orgasm as she kept up her rocking back and
forth on top of him.  That and the cucumber prodding from underneath kept
him hard as he heard her continuing to fiddle with.....  a bottle (?),
again the scotch tape (??), and he began to tense as she again leaned
forward to brush her nipple against his lips.  ''Come on, sweetie, take the
nipple,'' she cooed, thrilled at what she was about to do.  His lips parted
and he drew her in deeply once more, sucking the turgid nipple deep against
the roof of his mouth.  They both groaned again; he at the sudden vice-like
grip of her vagina, she at the sparks that seemed to jump from her left
breast into her clitoris.  She watched closely as he began to nurse,
pushing strongly with his tongue.......and paused........  A sweet taste
was filling his mouth and throat as he suckled; he swallowed involuntarily
at the pool that collected there, grunting with surprise as more sweetness
trickled down.  HIs tongue explored her nipple more closely, now feeling
the straw-thick tube next to it that seemed to be the source of the sweet
liquid.

   ''Like it?, she asked, getting only a puzzled frown.  She leaned
forward, whispering, ''It's real breast milk, from my friend Rosie who's
still nursing her baby....'' He began to moan as she pulled his head closer
to her; feeling her fingers prodding her aureola deeper into his mouth as
more milk filled his throat.  His head began to spin as he swallowed again,
unable, unwilling to stop the flow and he began to lose control of his
hips. She glanced at the timer.....one minute left.

   ''Come on babe, I'm nursing you now, c'mon, come for me sweety,'' she
coaxed, now pushing against his upward thrusts as his lips and tongue
became more insistent.  She smiled, feeling the first hot surge splash
within as he began to come, pouring himself deeply into her.  His cheeks
and neck flushed bright red as wave after wave of pleasure thrust him up
against her cervix.  Tears began to creep out from under the panties around
his eyes as his hips slowed.  He began to soften inside her.

   ''Don't stop,'' she prompted, as his body began to collapse back, jaw
now slack against her breast.  ''You need to finish your feeding, come on,
'' she insisted, holding her breast back up to him.  He obeyed weakly, now
barely sucking as the last of the milk drained from the bottle.  She
watched as he swallowed the last few drops, his lips slack against her now
tingling nipple.  They rested there quietly in the dark, their breaths
slowing together as both of them recovered.  Slipping the panty off of his
head, she could see the shock still there in his eyes.  Grinning, she
waited , watching him lay there, still bound but completely relaxed, taking
it all in.  Ding!  The timer made them both jump and he smiled back.

   '' That was so mean...'', he began, his smile widening.  She sat back,
satisfied she'd won and squeezed him, now soft but still inside her.

   ''So close, baby, oh so close.  You almost made it, but you couldn't
help yourself could you, hmm?'', she teased, ''Now you have to pay the
piper.''

   He grinned back, ''I'm all yours.''

   ''Good'', she said, raising her hips and holding her lips closed as she
moved over him.  ''Time for the rest of your feeding.'' Grabbing the
headboard she pulled herself over him and looked down to see a shocked face
looking up at her from between her full thighs.  Brushing her swollen outer
lips against his lips she could see him struggle with her command as her
clitoris rubbed against his nose, tickling her and leaving a shiny trail of
juice there.

   She stared him down, challenging him for once, and with a sigh his mouth
opened and she felt his tongue slip inside her.

   Chapter 8

   She settled back down, like a hen on her nest of eggs, spreading her
thick folds over his mouth and chin, her clitoris rubbing lightly on the
bony ridge of his nose, thrilling her back towards her own pleasure.  A
small moan escaped as she felt the slow swirl of his tongue push past her
opening and heard him begin to choke and swallow the smooth mix of his
sperm and her copious juices that flowed into his reluctant mouth.

   ''Mmmmm, that feels sooooo good.'' she sighed, rocking happily as he
struggled for air beneath her.  She settled down further, clasping him more
firmly between her legs, the soft flesh of her inner thighs pressing his
ears shut and folding over his cheeks, leaving only his eyes and the top of
his nose visible.  She looked down at him buried beneath all her succulent
flesh, thrilling at the sight of him trapped there, kissing her so
intimately.  Rubbing the hood above her clitoris she massaged herself
closer as the next flush of juice washed into his waiting mouth.  His
struggles only excited her further; a subtle revenge on all the delicious
torment he'd put her through earlier.  Reaching behind her she felt his
cock nestled in his pubic hair, now semi-hard and still damp from her.

   ''Oohh, so you seem to be enjoying this as much as I am, hmmm?'' she
asked, giggling at his futile attempt at shaking his head 'no'.  Lodged as
he was there was no escaping the thick folds of flesh pressed onto his
mouth, as sure a gag as anything store bought.  She continued.

   ''Maybe it's time I returned the favor,'' she began, seeing his eyes
light up with relief.  ''Would you like that babe?'' she asked, getting a
small nod yes as his tongue continued it's lapping.  ''Well good, I think
that's a lovely idea.'' she giggled, and with that she raised herself off
of his face, hearing him gasp with relief, and slowly levered herself
around, facing his feet and lowered her round full bottom back down onto
his face.

   ''Hey, honey, mmm, mmph...'' he began, finding himself now even more
firmly trapped under her ample flesh, this time with the crinkled rosebud
of her anus winking at him as his nose slid deep in between her folds.  She
sat up, sealing him completely in her moist vagina, his chin just visible
if she spread her thighs.  His mouth worked open to gasp for air as she
leaned forward to free his nose.  She nestled his cock in her hands,
licking the salty damp head as he recovered his breath.

   'Get that tongue back in there, or it's back under you go, little man,''
she ordered, pleased to feel his immediate effort at swirling his tongue
over her clitoris.  At this angle there was more of her available to him
and she delighted in the feel of his licking the length of her, from
clitoris to the edge of her anus.  She began her slow climb to orgasm once
more.  Grasping his cock at the base she swallowed him completely, his
still soft member bending and fitting into her throat more easily, He
bucked at the pain/pleasure of being made to erect so quickly after such a
terrific orgasm, and his moan, even muffled, told her as much.  His member,
now thickening, began it's slow crawl to the back of her throat as she
struggled to not gag on the head, now depressing the back of her tongue. 
With a deep breath she began to swallow, feeling the thick head push its
way into her throat.  Holding her head still she swallowed again, getting a
muffled scream of pleasure from below as his cock began to twitch in her
throat.  She was closer now, incredibly turned on as much by the cock in
her throat as by his steady licking.  Shifting her hips up she rubbed her
clit over his chin and pressed down, forcing his tongue back inside her. 
The first wave hit her and her throat opened to let him in deeper.

   He heard her groan as his mouth filled with a fresh surge of her juices,
felt her begin to clamp his tongue with the first wave of orgasm as his own
was torn from him by her hot, clutching throat.  He bucked upward, burying
himself deeper, her throat yielding to his cock as he once more began to
come, the semen burning a path of fire through his cock as he pushed into
her.  She tasted the salt of him and swallowed convulsively as her vagina
continued to grab his tongue, nearly drowning him in her own flood.  They
crested for a long moment, both insensible with the intensity, and
quivering, she at last collapsed back down onto him, resting with his cock
still in her mouth, the last few drops gathering on her lips as she bathed
him lazily with her lips and tongue.  She felt the hot breath from his nose
on her anus, his mouth firmly sealed to her, trapped but now unresisting,
content to simply lie there, his tongue deep inside her like a small soft
cock.  She giggled at that thought, and felt his own half chuckle as an
unlikely answer, making everything even more wonderful.  They rested there
for what seemed many minutes, gently cleaning each other like small
animals. He began to squirm under her, now uncomfortable from the long
confinement.  With a small groan of protest she got up slowly and turned
around to begin freeing him.  She burst out laughing; his face was a mess,
covered in both their juices, making him look as if he'd been varnished Ð
hair and neck coated equally.  He scowled at her, making her begin to
giggle even more.  Helpless with laughter she rolled back over on top of
him, face to face, and began kissing him, cleaning his squirming face with
small licks and kisses, occasionally sharing a taste with him despite his
efforts to resist and his asking her to stop.  He endured her with
increasing impatience, bearing up under this suddenly maternal side of her.

   ''You are going to be SO punished,'' he growled, now even more
frustrated that she merely burst into an even harder fit of giggling. 
Using his hips he rolled the helpless woman off of him and slowly worked
himself loose from the sheets and ropes, pulling the cucumber out from the
snarl of sheets at last, flinging it across the room.  She lay there on her
stomach, laughing helplessly, and he watched her quivering buttocks for a
moment before deciding on his answer to her insolence.  His face spread in
a slow grin.