Anonymous - Budding boobs

"Maybe… ”

Gregg had to laugh. If they only knew…

He could hardly wait to get to his room.

He rode the elevator, which felt like it was crawling, and then when he came to his floor, he walked down the hallway and put his key in the door.

Come on, he told himself. Come on. Franklin.

He walked in and put the light on.

And there, on the bed, spread eagled and tied up in the most delightful fashion, was his wife, the gorgeous, irrepressible Virginia!

She had her wrists and ankles spread-eagled to the bed, but that was only for starters.

She was in a garter belt and stockings, and nothing else.

Around her neck was a leather collar, attached to which was a long leash.

And, each of her tits was separately tied, tight, with hard looking rope.

Her mouth was stuffed with a stocking, so that she couldn't cry out.

And her pussy was elevated by a small pillow, just to make sure it was spread and gaping.

"Yeah… " he said to himself as he approached her.

"You look… ”

"Mmmfff… ”

"Don't try to talk, darling… ”

She twisted around, trying to say that she \vas uncomfortable and that her tits hurt.

But that damn stocking in her mouth…

He let his fingers go to her tits…

"Mmmfff… ”

"I'll bet… ”

He didn't have to hear what she was saying to know how sensitive her tits must have been, all tied up like that.

He smiled down at her.

She was so fuckin' sexy, he couldn't believe it.

"I'm going to suck your titties," he said to her, and began to work on it…

Slowly, easily, he put each of her tight, knobby nipples into his mouth.

He could feel her twisting and turning underneath him as he began his slow seduction of her.

He had to hand it to Franklin, the man delivered.

Now, as he sucked her nipples to a nice hard firmness, he began to work down her stomach… until he finally came to her soft, underbelly.

Her pussy was stretched out and open for him, and the contrast of her pale white skin against her dark stockings was enough to drive him completely crazy!

He couldn't believe how good she looked.

Her pussy was just begging to be kissed and licked.

He put his fingers on her snatch, and touched it.

She jumped.

Not from the pain, but from the pleasure.

He wanted to spread it open, to look into it.

He put a finger on either side of her pussy, and gently spread it open, until it was really gaping.

"Gorgeous… just gorgeous… ”

He dabbed at it with his tongue, just letting it touch the inner hot pink…

"Mmmmffff… ”

She twisted from the sheer joy of having his tongue working on her.

He pushed it in a little further, even further than the last time and now, just before he knew she was going to jerk her body again, he shoved his tongue all the way inside of her, deep, so that his own lips were pushing against her sweet pussy's lips.

Now, Gregg started taking his tongue all the way out, letting it rest on tip of her pussy, then pushing it all the way back in, until finally, it was buried once more inside her snatch.

He kept this up until she was nearly out of her mind.

He knew what she wanted.

He knew what she needed.

And he was the kind of guy, he told himself, that always aimed to please.

So, coming up on his knees, he got next to her and let just the tip of his cock push gently onto her pussy.

"Mmmfff… ”

He didn't need a translator to know what she was begging him for.

She wanted it to go right up her pussy.

She was trying to move her hips as best she could, to try and snake him up inside of her, but it wasn't going to work.

He was just holding it like that, looking into her eyes, watching her trying as best she could to beg for it.

Now, after he knew that she could hardly stand it, he began to push it up her pussy, farther and farther, until he thought that she was going to go crazy… that she was going to go out of her mind.

Her pussy was like a ripe fruit punctured with a corkscrew and spilling juice all over the place.

He couldn't believe it.

"Mmmmfff… ” "Yeah, baby… yeah… that's so good… that's so fuckin* good… ”

Being in her saddle really was exceptional. He couldn't believe how good it all really felt.

Now, as he let his cock stay stuffed into her pussy, so the heat and the warmth and the wetness could engulf him, he tried to see how long he could stay that way before he just had to move.

He let his hands fall over her naked body, until he was able to grab hold of her ass. He held it like that, filling up his paws with the warm pulchritude of her gorgeous, creamy asscheeks, and pressed himself closer to her.

"Mmmffff… ”

He smiled as he watched her squirm underneath him.

He knew that it was getting to her also.

It was an incredible feeling, and one that he wasn't soon going to forget.

Now, finally, he was ready to tuck her.

He couldn't resist her snatch.

He couldn't help bur start to move around inside of her.

He did it slowly at first, letting the friction from his cock began to build up the fires.

He was getting crazy from it, letting it all go to his head…

He was on fire, and he wasn't sure if he was going to be able to fuck her without coming.

"MMmfff… ”

Now her moans and pleas were of a different kind of sound.

Now she was loving the way he was fucking her, and couldn't get enough.

Even when he pulled his cock out of her pussy, and slid his body up so that now he was sitting on her tits.

Even when he reached up and let her gag come down, to rest loosely around her neck.

Even when he held his cock in his hand and pushed it up to her mouth.

She was a slave now.

She had no sexual rights.

Her only job, her sole function was to please him.

She let her lips part slightly, and took his cock inside of it.

She could taste her own sweetness on it, as she knew that it had just spent several minutes working on her poor little privates, now still tied up and spread open for Gregg's pleasure.

And she loved it!

She loved being an object for him, and meant to let him know by the way she was going to worship his cock.

She began slowly, taking long, deep licks with her tongue, until finally, as he pushed it all the way down her throat, she thought she was going to go crazy.

She was moving her head as best she could, and Gregg, being the good guy that he was, put his hands behind her neck and used them as a lever, to make sure that her head was relieved of all the pressures.

She sucked on him hard and deep, content in the fact that she was doing something to him that felt so good, and was so good for her also.

It was an amazing feeling, and one that she wished she could hold on to forever.

If they could only always be joined this way, his cock to her mouth, she'd be the happiest woman in the world.

She'd want nothing else for Christmas, she was sure.,.

Just his cock filling her up in one way or another.

And she could tell, from the balls that were resting on her chin, that he was getting ready to fill her up once more.

This only made her suck him that much harder, using her tongue as a pressure lever, pushing up on the bottom of his prick, while his lips worked on the base.

She only wished she could use her hands to work him as well.

Now, though, as the bouncing of his balls increased, and the motions of his hips quickened, she knew that she had him!

He threw his head back, pulled her lips close to his cock, held her there tightly, and came, deep into her throat.

"All of it," he said to her… "You have to lake all of it… deep… deeper… ”

She could feel it gushing into her mouth, gratefully toward the back of his mouth.