New story, part two (a man-pig fantasy)

"Come over to me now!" She cried out inside. "Take me!"

But he didn't come over. His steps stopped somewhere behind her and she could feel his gaze on her behind and now dripping wet, wide open sex.

She pressed her hips upwards in a desperate attempt to show what she needed, hearing the sound of her own moan. Then steps towards the desk, and the computer was quiet.

A moment later he was behind her again. She felt his fingers --Oh! so good! Give me your cock! PLEEASE!

YESS! There at last was something entering, but not cock. Nooooo! What's he doing?

Something hard, a little rough and about the size of a penis head was pressed into her, just beyond her inner lips.

"Would you like some dessert?"

It was the first she had heard of his voice since they had sat downstairs after the car trip, and chatted about..what had they talked about? All she could remember was that it suddenly seemed natural to go up to the bedroom together, where he had suddenly produced the silk ties with which he had bound her.

"Dessert? NO! I WANT YOUR COCK!"

"Strawberry with cunt and mint sauce. best dessert I know!"

She felt his fingers on the wrist and ankle knots as he untied her, and a firm hand on her hips, turning her over on the bed to lie on her back, facing the edge, then the lovely, familiar feel of a mouth kissing her labia and a tongue, licking her in light, quick darts around her opening.

"So wonderfully wet you are! The first thing to do is to lick you dry!"

His tongue, Sometimes light and darting, sometimes heavier and slower, always somewhere between her clit and anus. It was wonderful finally to feel physical attention, but the fire inside her was not being quenched. She must come soon or go crazy. He seemed to know exactly how close to the edge she was, because he stopped every time she felt that she would come at the next lick. Then his lips were over her opening. A sucking kiss, and the strawberry was out.

"Want to taste?" He didn't wait for an answer, because a moment later his mouth was on hers, and the strawberry tip, which smelled a mixture of mint, and the special smell of hot, wet, sex, was between her lips and teeth. It tasted of strawberrty and the slightly sweet, slightly sour and slightly truffle-like taste of wet vagina. Good, but not what she needed.

Happily his mouth was quickly back at its original post between her legs, where he began to lick and suck with extra enthusiasm.

"Oh Yes! Her clit sent waves of joy inside her and up to her nipples as she felt at last the long awaited buildup of an unstoppable orgasm.


OOOOOH! She cried out as the orgasm ripped through her body in wave after wave of light and joy. He continued til it was almost over, but stopped just before the feeling turned to discomfort.

 It felt wonderful, but inside her there was still a place that had not hyet received the pressure and attention that it needed, and that now it too must be giiven...NOW, AT ONCE!

Fingers, and that cold creme again, but this time the cold was accompanied by an immediate increase of the itchy-sweet ache she felt inside. This time the fingers didn't stop, but continued to press and massage the little lump of pleasure that she could feel was swolen and hard.

YES!!  A new wave built up somewhere deep inside her and her whole body exploded in flames as it hit. Every time the fire subsided, the sweet ache returned and it seemed that the waves of pleasure and ache would continue endlessly...

Strong hands on her hips again, and she understood that she should lie once again on her stomach. Now she felt what she had so longed for half an hour earlier. The unmistakable feeling of penis, penetrating her opening and filling her completely. She moved a hand down to give her clit the attention it was craving again...but something else was tickling...

..something around her anus, first just a tickle, but soon the sweet-ache built up there too as the caresses became more urgent. It was as if the whole area was on fire with the need to be filled. A finger slid softly inside and began to massage the sweet fire.

New waves ripped through her and as they were done there was just one area that needed more, to be completely satisfied.

"Take my arse!"

He already knew it, because a moment later the hard shaft was no longer in her pussy, but pressing slowly into the fire that was still burning in  her behind.

First with careful strokes, but with increasing vigour as she felt herself open around him, and the fire increased. Not long now...


YEEEEES! They cried out together and she felt the warmth of his orgasmic squirts inside her.

 They collapsed in a heap and a satisfied sleep took both of them.

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