My Lover’s Tongue in My Ass Kept Me on Schedule
With a looming deadline, I needed help with priority management
Ass swaying and bopping to the music blaring through the sunroom, I stood at the counter to the kitchen, fingers click-clacking on my laptop’s keyboard. Preoccupied with the story building in my mind, I gave my imagination free rein.
“You wanted sexy and filthy, dear readers, that’s what you’re getting.” I giggled as the scene poured onto the page, pussy getting wetter by the word.
Eyes locked on his, Sindi slid herself down Jake’s body, fingernails leaving trails down his back. Once on her knees, thighs spread, she linked her hands behind her back, pushing her tits out at him. Her desire dripped onto the hardwood floor.
“Who do you belong to, little girl?” His demanding growl wrapped her up in its possessive grasp.
She knew no one could ever possess her like he could. Time to show him that she was his and he was hers.
I gasped as two hands grabbed my ass with a growl, pushing my legs apart. A tongue lashes up the length of my cunt, stabbing into my puckered jewel. Head down, fingers slack, I forgot my story and pushed back into the tongue.
Crack!
Hard slap to my bare ass got my attention. As a die-hard clothing hater, I was a natural nudist and only wore clothes when absolutely necessary. They were not necessary now. Thank goodness.
“Keep writing, baby girl.” My lover laid another smack to my ass. “You stop, I stop. You have a deadline, remember?”
“Holy Hanna, you’re not wrong there.” I had to have this current piece done, edited and submitted by six tonight. Six hours from now.
“I’m barely halfway through, dammit.” Frustrated mutterings and profanity flitted around the room.
“Then I suggest you get writing, baby girl.” With a soft kiss pressed to my pussy, Les groaned, and pushed a finger into my wet channel, holding it still. “I better hear keyboard clacking soon.”
I laughed, wiggling back against a willing face. I was already composing what I would say to my agent when I called to explain why the next chapter wasn’t done yet. Another quick lick, and a long-assed pause, had me typing like a madwoman.
His eyes darkened. He licked his lips, stroking his cock. She winked at him and nudged his hand aside. Sindi licked up his shaft, from his balls to the tip, sucking a wet kiss to his cocks-head.
“Oh, fuck, Angel.” He wrapped her ponytail around his fist as she hummed, sucking him into her mouth. Her tongue lapped at his balls as she swallowed the head of his cock.
Jake yanked her head back, forcing her eyes to his. His cock twitched in her mouth. She murmured around his thick member.
“Fuuuuck. Fuck.” Fingers stilled. Keyboard was quiet. My head dropped and I let out a long, low wail of pleasure.
A second finger joined the first, curled and pressing into that spongy lump of nerves that sent me flying. Two digits tapped out a beat that widened my trembling legs.
It stopped. No more beat. Left me on the edge of the cliffs of ecstasy.
“Whaaaat? No. No. Please, baby.” Hands slapped the counter. I begged for release. Promised the moon, and more. “I’ll use all my good toys on you… promise. Pleeeaaase.”
Smack across my ass and my head whipped up and around. Gorgeous deep brown eyes I loved to distraction grinned up at me. I whimpered. That look meant business.
“I told you, baby girl. No typing, no cumming.” Les’ devilish grin went straight to my pussy, flooding the fingers now fluttering deep within me. I kept typing. “That’s my good girl.”
“You ready, Angel.” Jake licked his lips, eyes dark with desire. “I can’t be gentle tonight. I’m sorry.”
Sindi grazed her teeth up the underside of his cock, then popped him from her mouth.
“I don’t want gentle tonight, Daddy.” She pouted, then grinned. “Mouth or ass, Daddy. You choose.”
Jake’s eyes lit up as he pulled her to her feet and bent her over his desk, spreading her legs with his knee. He ran his hands over her back. Squeezed her round, soft, hips. Cupped her bubble ass cheeks, thumbs pulling them apart. He pressed his hard length between them, nudging her forbidden entrance.
“Let me think, Les.” I begged for understanding. “I’m planning the rest of the scene.”
Les’ answering growl and fingers doing double time in my pussy gave me the time I needed to continue.
Jake pulled her head back and nipped her neck, licking to soothe away the sting.
“Angel, angel, angel.” Jake peppered kisses down her back, nipping the swell of her ass. “You know I’ll always choose your ass. It’s such a fucking glorious ass.”
Deft fingers spread a globule of spit onto his cock. He notched it between her cheeks. She arched her back, throwing her head back with a cry as his thick dick split her in two.
“Fuck, yes, Daddy.” Sindi slipped her hand into her pussy, rubbing her clit. Her lover covered her hand with his, then slid two fingers into her cunt.
He pounded her ass and fucked her pussy. She leaned up and he grabbed her tit with one hand. There was no way he was going to last.
I pleaded for release. “Please. Please, Les. Stop teasing me, love.”
“Not yet. Soon.” Rigid tongue stabbed my asshole, dragging itself down to lap up my pussy juice, then back up to press into me. “Read it back to me now, baby girl. Every word.”
I filled my lungs, letting the breath out slow and shaky. Ass pressed back into my lover’s face, my breathy, aroused voice read back what I’d written so far.
At the end, hands braced on the edge of the counter, I threw my head down and groaned with every circle of my hips. I ground myself back into the face eating my ass, driving myself closer and closer to climax.
Fingers still plunging in and out of my drenched core, Les whimpered. I wasn’t the only one affected by the sexy deadline I was being kept to.
I rubbed my ass up and down her face, feeling her nose, tongue and chin in turn. For once, Les let me set the pace. And it was a fast one. I needed to cum almost as much as Sindi in my story did.
No, more than she did. A fucking hell of a lot more than she did.
Les cracked my ass again, pushing me back to writing and making me squirt all over the floor and my lover. A long, loud groan echoed around the sunroom.
“Type, baby girl. No cumming until you’re done. Almost there.” Les pulled back, keeping the barest of contact as another orgasm crept upon me.
My eyes fluttered closed as my lover’s fingers and face edged me towards that ecstatic cliff once more. I needed to cum. Needed that release.
I kept typing. Silently cursing the devil at my ass, but thankful for the support and encouragement.
“Angel… I gotta cum. Gonna watch my cum leak out of you. Dripping down… fuck… Angel.” His pace picked up, hips slammed against hers. She mewled as each thrust drove her into the desktop.
His cock twitched and quivered inside of her. She could feel how close he was.
“Give it to me. Make me leak your baby juice.” She rubbed her clit harder, pinching it and sending herself over the edge.
“Aaarrrgggh! FUCK.” Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her, stilling as his cock pumped rope after rope of cum deep into her ass.
He pulled out and stared, licking his lips as his cum dripped from her gaping ass. Hand roved down her legs. He dropped to his knees, lapping up her cum from her soaked pussy and mixing it with his cum from her ass.
Forehead leaning on her flushed skin, he sighed. No one made him cum like she did. And he loved it.
“There. All done…Les… fuck!” There was no stopping me now. My pussy squirted, splashing into Les’ hands and all over the face that made it happen.
“Good girl.” Les caressed my thighs and ass, slipping one finger between my lips to love up my little nub. “My baby girl. I knew you could do it.”
Les stood and wrapped her arms around me. I palmed her full boobs, rubbing my thumbs over her taut nipples. Pulling one into my mouth, I lapped at it, then bit it. She cried out, arching her back.
I led her to the couch and laid her back, kneeling between her thighs. Fingers nudging them open, I traced her seam with my tongue and slipped it in to flick her clit. She lifted her ass off the soft fabric beneath her.
“I’m gonna make you pay for teasing me while I was writing.” I settled in for nice long snack. “And to thank you for keeping me on track.”
Leslie, my college sweetheart, feathered her fingers through my hair and pulled me to her bare pussy. I drank down her peaches and cream juice like a fine wine, loving up the one person who always had my back.