carm's dungeon

 

Orgasm

A story by carm{B}, copyright July 31, 1999.

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Sweat slid down the back of my thighs, which quivered violently as the waves of my orgasm overcame me. I clutched his head tightly, pressing it harder against me, crying out loudly again and again. He continued to caress me until my trembling had subsided and my moans had softened to whimpers. I felt him slip his fingers under the waist band of my white cotton panties, which he now removed. They were soaked with my own cum.

His stern eyes held the faint hint of a smile as he pulled himself up from his knees. I lay still, savoring the sweet reverberations of my climax, watching him through sleepy eyes. He sat down on the bed next to me and took my chin in his hands. He smiled down into my eyes and told me to open my mouth. I was only too happy to do as he wished, my body recharging for more excitement. He carefully stuffed the wet panties into my open mouth and I could taste my own juices while the musky scent filled my nostrils. He used a stocking to tie about my head to hold the humiliating gag in place. Caressing my shoulders, he sat back and stared at me for awhile. Horniness flickered across my eyes and I tried to beg him for more without making a sound.

After letting me rest for a moment, he guided me onto all fours. Cuffs were fastened around my wrists and ankles, and then they were tied very tightly to the four posts of the bed. I enjoyed the security of my restraints, and the full feeling of the panties in my mouth. His fingers began to explore my body, running his palms over the curve of my ass and down over my thighs. My pussy was swollen and hot, and his fingers slid easily between my lips. He plucked at my clit teasingly and I moaned helplessly around my gag. I struggled to push my hips back towards him, hoping to convince him to fuck me. I gasped as he now pushed his thumb into my anus, and then added his index finger in my pussy. He began to stroke slowly, his fingers caressing the wall between my pussy and ass. I moaned loudly and tried to rock into his hand, but my bonds were too tight.

Removing the finger from my pussy, but leaving one in my ass, he pressed his cock against my wet hole. He circled it once, and then slid down over my clit a few times. I could feel myself getting wetter and hotter, moaning hungrily for him to fuck me. Suddenly he thrust his cock inside of me, filling me up deeply. His hips pressed into my thighs and bottom. I could feel my pussy clamping down on him, pulling him further, and I let out a muffled cry. Soon he was pumping himself into me, pushing my pleasure higher and higher. I could feel his cock growing larger as his own orgasm built. I cried out over and over, wanting his cock to thrust harder and deeper. I shivered as he withdrew and soon I felt his wet cum splashing over my back and ass. His hands kneaded my hips harshly during his climax and I whimpered softly. Soon, his lips were planting gentle kisses upon my body, and the gag was removed. I thought that I would be untied, but instead, he left me there. He whispered in my ear that the night was still young, and I quivered with the anticipation of what was to come.