She walked out the front of her house towards the 4WD Porsche that just pulled up to the curb. One of her long lost girlfriends just arrived and, after meeting for drinks down at the beach last night, invited her over for brunch. The table was all set with flowers, coffee, fruit, yoghurt, croissants and a nice quiche fresh from the oven.
Jazz had been hard at work all morning making the house presentable. She had put all the clothes yet to be sorted, bags, papers all in her bedroom and closed the door, waiting for a time when she had the house to herself to put it all away.
It was a good thing the door was closed because lying there on her bed, half buried by her clothes and his clothes was a naked man. The man was dozing and hearing the laughter of the ladies came awake again. Having been lying there for a little while he almost called out to be let free but at the last instant remembered her warning.
“Make no sound Hero, be quiet and rest and all will be given to you,” she’d said earlier that morning when he woke up to her tying the knots at his feet, his wrists already bound to the headboard. She’d then made sure he was held fast, got up on the bed, straddled him facing his engorged cock, presenting her ass towards the one part of him with freedom. Entranced by the sight before him, her glistening pussy lips millimetres from his face he leant forward to taste her as she licked the end of his penis. But one quick taste was all he got as she quickly, teasingly moved away from him, got dressed, called for the dog and went out for a walk.
He lay there, teased, frustrated and overjoyed in his predicament. He could hear the neighbours moving around next door, so close they could help him but if he did, he would be so far from fulfilment.
Jazz walked the dog around the village, thinking about her Hero lying on her bed. He had been so peaceful sleeping that she just couldn’t resist tying him up. He’d often hinted at such a thing but probably the other way around. She had really enjoyed his look of surprise to find himself there and then the look of lust and desire crossing his face as he realised she was going to have her wicked way with him. Was it the early morning cool or her luscious thoughts that made her nipples stand up to attention? Certainly the boy at the corner store checkout had a nice view, Jazz knew he had not even looked her in the face as he took her money and filled the bag with breakfast.
Once she got home, Jazz bustled around tidying the house, making brunch to make her friend feel really welcome. The baking was in the oven, all was clean and ready, except for Jazz, she was as unclean in her thoughts as her clothes. A great cook, she could hardly concentrate putting things together as she thought about Hero lying there waiting. Jazz went into the bathroom and was getting undressed to freshen up a little. She had removed her flimsy singlet top and shorts and was just about to jump in the shower when she thought – ‘Hero hasn’t made even one sound – was he being good waiting, or was he in any sort of trouble?' Panicking, Jazz rushed over to her bedroom to check on him. Hero came awake as she entered. His eyes flared as he saw her naked body rushing into the room. He couldn’t help himself, though he was trying to remain calm, his cock seemed to have a mind of its own and stood to attention for its mistress.
Jazz smiled and looked at him. She was so glad they’d met those few weeks ago, they’d been some mighty awesome weeks. But, remembering herself, she swayed her hips as she walked towards him. His eyes on her she began to move her hands over her body, caressing her arms, neck, lifting up her hair and turning so he saw it cascade down her back. She made sure his eyes followed the path her hands were tracing. Around her waist, crossing over to lift and feel the weight of her own breasts, thumbs lightly circling her nipples, then down towards her pussy where, despite herself, the disappeared into her pussy lips. She was getting herself hotter and hotter when she remembered her guest would be arriving soon. So she took another scarf in her hands and leaned down to kiss her Hero. She circled the scarf around his cock, letting him feel the silk against his tender skin. Then trailed the scarf up his body, until with a smile, she tied it as a blindfold around his eyes.
Quickly as she entered she was gone. Hero lay there and was conflicted between emotions of extreme arousal and torture as he could not move or see. His stomach growled as he smelled the cooking in the oven. He was looking forward to eating breakfast, and Jazz as soon as he could get free. He struggled a little against his bonds and realised with a little strength that they’d give. But then, he was enjoying himself and wanted to see how far Jazz would take their little game.
Jazz jumped out of the shower and walked back to the bedroom to dry off and get dressed. With Hero in there blindfolded and not making a sound, she wandered around choosing her clothes, tossing the rejects on to a pile on the bed. Rather artfully she tossed the clothes, over his legs, feet, torso until everything was covered except for his cock and his head. She leant over and began blowing his cock head, letting him feel her warm breath, then she took the head into her mouth and hummed, letting him feel the vibrations down his whole shaft. She was just getting warmed up when the loud buzzing from the oven timer disrupted her. Dressed, she kissed Hero a long lingering kiss on the lips saying, “Make no sound Hero, be quiet and rest and all will be given to you.”
Quickly setting the table, she was almost ready when she heard the Porsche pull up outside and, with her dog went out to greet her friend. Not having seen her for a long time Jazz and her friend enjoyed a leisurely brunch, sipping champagne, eating strawberries, croissants and the like. As a gift her friend had dropped by a patisserie and picked up some treats to round out their decadent meal. Chatting and talking about the past, the future and everything in between they caught up on a couple of years. Jazz really enjoyed the time but couldn’t keep the smile in her eyes from spreading to a blush every time she thought about her Hero hidden away in her bedroom. The more she thought about it, the wetter she became between her legs until she was sure she’d be leaving a tell-tale mark on the chair.
Eventually after a lovely brunch and making plans to meet again, her friend was seen out the door and drove away. Jazz came back inside the house and began to breathe deeply, considering her next move. She walked into the kitchen and picked up some of the goodies still there and moved everything into the bedroom. There he was, her Hero.
“Are you hungry lover?” She asked.
He moved his head towards the sound of her voice, but he could smell her, smell her sex even as she walked into the room. He felt the cold air as she uncovered his body from all her clothes. He couldn’t see her, but knew she was there right in front of him, he wanted to reach out and take hold of her, sit her on his cock and let her ride him to release his torment. Instead he said, “Yes Darling, very hungry, what have you got.”
“Try this,” she said, and she took some of the bowl of yoghurt and honey, smeared it over a nipple and, straddling him, pressed her breast to his mouth. The sweet taste of yoghurt, honey and the sweeter taste of her breasts filled his mouth and his tongue swirled around to get every drop. With a slurp her breast left his mouth, to be replaced by more with the other breast. With each taste he felt her nipples getting harder and harder and he couldn’t resist biting down a little as he sucked. With a moan she got up off him and grabbed a strawberry. “Bite the end off this,” she said as she held it to his mouth. Her Hero obeyed, taking off the tip, releasing the scent of strawberry into the room.
He struggled to hold it together as he felt the bitten strawberry being rubbed up and down his swollen cock and then moaned loudly when he felt her start to lick all the juices from his cock. Jazz tasted the strawberry juice mingled with the liquid pre-cum as she licked his cockhead. Then more strawberry and more cock she sucked further and further until he filled her whole mouth and she began to swallow all she could get in. Hero lay back and was breathing quite heavily totally alive to the sensation of her.
“Jazz,” he said. “What about you? Two can play this game.”
“Too true lover,” she said, then Hero found another strawberry being pressed to his lips to be bitten.
Totally aroused and wet, Jazz lay on the other side of the bed and removed Hero’s blindfold. She opened up her legs to show him her wetness and then saw his eyes widen as he watched her smear the strawberry all over her pussy lips. Jazz started to get quite carried away as the strawberry moved over her smooth waxed pussy. She looked directly at Hero as she rubbed her clit with the strawberry. Unable to do anything but watch Hero was leaking pre-cum while she put on her intimate show. Then almost to a climax, Jazz pushed the strawberry just into her opening. Then she repeated the tease started so long ago and straddled Hero with her pussy lips up towards his face and hers facing his cock.
Ever obliging, Hero took one look at his favourite pussy, now a strawberry sundae and began the delightful task of finding and eating the strawberry. All the while Jazz was licking and tasting his engorged cock like it was her favourite lollypop. Hero was moaning as he licked Jazz’s lips up and down, finding and flicking over her clit and feeling the shuddering vibrations through her body and down onto his cock. He was rather enjoying the precise reaction to his cock that flicking her clit had when he remembered his task: find and eat the strawberry!
Taking a deep breath and resigning himself to drowning with delight he leant his head forward deep into her pussy and snaked his tongue into her hole. Wanting to find out the size of the strawberry, he ran his tongue several times around the opening, circling the end of the strawberry and, pushing it a little deeper into her. Jazz was moaning onto his cock at everything he did. She sucked hard on his dick in reaction, drew back and watched his cock pop from her mouth into a vision before her eyes. She manoeuvred his cock down between her breasts as she reached with her tongue towards his balls. Smothering them with more honey, she tasted her treat, sucking and licking for all she was worth feeling his dick friction between her breasts as she did so.
Hero was really enjoying finding the strawberry, he could see exactly where it was and decided that now, now he was really hungry, so he put his lips over her hole and began to suck it out from where he’d hidden it. Using his tongue he pushed the strawberry against her vagina walls so she’d feel it as it came loose. It came with a rush of juice – all hers as he ate it all up.
“Oh God Baby I want you so bad,” he said as she increased the friction between her breasts. Sitting up Jazz looked over her shoulder at him and knelt up, forward and grabbed the silk scarf. She circled it around his cock and its silky slipperiness drove him right to the edge. Then, in an instant she pulled the scarf free and sank her body down onto his cock. Hero had the most excellent view of exactly where his cock was going, being completely swallowed up by the beautiful pussy he’d tasted only moments before. He was undone and he whole body began trembling, he pulled against his restraints and began to yell in his orgasm and it shook his body, her body, the bed and rocked him to his soul as he came hard and long inside her.
Hero couldn’t believe this woman, what she was able to make him do and feel. He lay there unable to move, even though she was now untying his bonds. He couldn’t move a muscle as the aftershocks filled his being.
Jazz and Hero lay on the bed. She smiled happy that she’d taken him somewhere completely new for him. But she was still horny and wanted complete release. Her hand started wandering down to her pussy, feeling his juices in and on her body. She used them to lubricate her aching pussy lips and began to touch herself, jealously bringing her self to the edge more than once. She was breathing heavily and moaning when she heard Hero groan into her ear and replace her hand with his. He pulled her against him, spooning her as he teased her clitoris with one hand and played with her breasts with the other. He was kissing and licking her neck and found and instant response in her when he stuck his tongue in her ear, she began to shudder with desire. Jazz was speechless as she found her self aroused all over by Hero. He spoke into her ear and began to tell her what he was going to do to her. “I’m going to squeeze your nipples hard, harder now – do you like that? I want to touch all of you and spread my fingers into you ... is this making you hot? I’m going to fuck you and make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum before Jazz ... get ready darling.”
Jazz barely had time to breathe and his fingers and tongue ravished her body. She could feel his back pressed up against hers, his warm skin along the length of her body, his dick rigidly hard again pressing and probing from behind as his hand pressed and probed from the front. She arched her back and pelvis as she lay on her side and felt his tongue in her ear as his cock entered her warmth from behind. This full body contact was driving her wild and she was breathing heavily, her breasts heaving has his fingers squeezed first one nipple and then the other. She pushed back against him as he thrust into her and flicked her clit. Harder, faster now to the brink she went and then he paused.
“Now my sweet I’m going to be as ruthless as you were to me,” said Hero. She felt the silk scarf being tied over her eyes and then his hands resumed their previous positions. Alive to the sensations he was causing in her, she felt her skin respond to everything more and more. Then slowly, very slowly he began thrusting into her from behind. She could feel the slow withdrawal and then the slow, hard and full thrust into her, pressing forward into her wall against her G-spot. She could no longer contain herself, willing him to go faster, pushing against him but she heard “no my dear, this will be slow, tortuous and you will wish you could die from this happiness”. Slowly, fully he ravished her body with his hands and his rigid cock, sometimes increasing momentum as she sought release and then taking her back from the edge. Jazz cried out for release unable to stand this much stimulation.
Wild eyed and with hair flying she jumped up from the bed and whirled around. She pressed her whole body on the surprised Hero, straddling him, pinning him down with her hips. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her ass. He saw her lost in passion as her hair hung down towards him, cascading over her breasts. Jazz began to ride him. Back and forth building up friction and speed as she sought her release. Hero had no option but to hang on as he was ridden, hoping with desperation that she wouldn’t fall off with such abandon.
Jazz built up speed as she felt the tension build up in her body. Her breasts were bouncing right in Hero’s face as she moved to get all she could from his cock. She clenched her muscles and ground her pussy down onto the base of his cock to stimulate herself even further. Taking all of him into her self she grabbed his shoulders and rode him as fast as she could. The tension in her rising, she moaned as when she felt his hands on her ass as one wandering finger slipped in her asshole. With a frantic pace at last she felt the dam burst within her and she screamed in passion as she continued to ride furiously to prolong the sensation. She felt him go rigid as she pounded on him and felt him cum side her with strength as he yelled with her.
Shaking she collapsed on him not wanting to move, completely helpless against him. She could only hang on as her body tensed up again and again as multiple orgasms rocked her body beyond her control.
For ages they just lay there joined at the hip, their breathing calming down and their skin cooling as the sweat dried. She rested her head on his chest and looked at him. Jazz smiled as Hero smiled back at her. He ran his hands over her arms, shoulders and through her hair, then down the sides of her body until they lay there with his hands cupping her breasts. He moved a little, and she raised an eyebrow at him. He grinned and said, “I’m still hungry.” Then she grinned as she felt his now soft cock start to stir within her and begin to grow hard again.
Jazz had been hard at work all morning making the house presentable. She had put all the clothes yet to be sorted, bags, papers all in her bedroom and closed the door, waiting for a time when she had the house to herself to put it all away.
It was a good thing the door was closed because lying there on her bed, half buried by her clothes and his clothes was a naked man. The man was dozing and hearing the laughter of the ladies came awake again. Having been lying there for a little while he almost called out to be let free but at the last instant remembered her warning.
“Make no sound Hero, be quiet and rest and all will be given to you,” she’d said earlier that morning when he woke up to her tying the knots at his feet, his wrists already bound to the headboard. She’d then made sure he was held fast, got up on the bed, straddled him facing his engorged cock, presenting her ass towards the one part of him with freedom. Entranced by the sight before him, her glistening pussy lips millimetres from his face he leant forward to taste her as she licked the end of his penis. But one quick taste was all he got as she quickly, teasingly moved away from him, got dressed, called for the dog and went out for a walk.
He lay there, teased, frustrated and overjoyed in his predicament. He could hear the neighbours moving around next door, so close they could help him but if he did, he would be so far from fulfilment.
Jazz walked the dog around the village, thinking about her Hero lying on her bed. He had been so peaceful sleeping that she just couldn’t resist tying him up. He’d often hinted at such a thing but probably the other way around. She had really enjoyed his look of surprise to find himself there and then the look of lust and desire crossing his face as he realised she was going to have her wicked way with him. Was it the early morning cool or her luscious thoughts that made her nipples stand up to attention? Certainly the boy at the corner store checkout had a nice view, Jazz knew he had not even looked her in the face as he took her money and filled the bag with breakfast.
Once she got home, Jazz bustled around tidying the house, making brunch to make her friend feel really welcome. The baking was in the oven, all was clean and ready, except for Jazz, she was as unclean in her thoughts as her clothes. A great cook, she could hardly concentrate putting things together as she thought about Hero lying there waiting. Jazz went into the bathroom and was getting undressed to freshen up a little. She had removed her flimsy singlet top and shorts and was just about to jump in the shower when she thought – ‘Hero hasn’t made even one sound – was he being good waiting, or was he in any sort of trouble?' Panicking, Jazz rushed over to her bedroom to check on him. Hero came awake as she entered. His eyes flared as he saw her naked body rushing into the room. He couldn’t help himself, though he was trying to remain calm, his cock seemed to have a mind of its own and stood to attention for its mistress.
Jazz smiled and looked at him. She was so glad they’d met those few weeks ago, they’d been some mighty awesome weeks. But, remembering herself, she swayed her hips as she walked towards him. His eyes on her she began to move her hands over her body, caressing her arms, neck, lifting up her hair and turning so he saw it cascade down her back. She made sure his eyes followed the path her hands were tracing. Around her waist, crossing over to lift and feel the weight of her own breasts, thumbs lightly circling her nipples, then down towards her pussy where, despite herself, the disappeared into her pussy lips. She was getting herself hotter and hotter when she remembered her guest would be arriving soon. So she took another scarf in her hands and leaned down to kiss her Hero. She circled the scarf around his cock, letting him feel the silk against his tender skin. Then trailed the scarf up his body, until with a smile, she tied it as a blindfold around his eyes.
Quickly as she entered she was gone. Hero lay there and was conflicted between emotions of extreme arousal and torture as he could not move or see. His stomach growled as he smelled the cooking in the oven. He was looking forward to eating breakfast, and Jazz as soon as he could get free. He struggled a little against his bonds and realised with a little strength that they’d give. But then, he was enjoying himself and wanted to see how far Jazz would take their little game.
Jazz jumped out of the shower and walked back to the bedroom to dry off and get dressed. With Hero in there blindfolded and not making a sound, she wandered around choosing her clothes, tossing the rejects on to a pile on the bed. Rather artfully she tossed the clothes, over his legs, feet, torso until everything was covered except for his cock and his head. She leant over and began blowing his cock head, letting him feel her warm breath, then she took the head into her mouth and hummed, letting him feel the vibrations down his whole shaft. She was just getting warmed up when the loud buzzing from the oven timer disrupted her. Dressed, she kissed Hero a long lingering kiss on the lips saying, “Make no sound Hero, be quiet and rest and all will be given to you.”
Quickly setting the table, she was almost ready when she heard the Porsche pull up outside and, with her dog went out to greet her friend. Not having seen her for a long time Jazz and her friend enjoyed a leisurely brunch, sipping champagne, eating strawberries, croissants and the like. As a gift her friend had dropped by a patisserie and picked up some treats to round out their decadent meal. Chatting and talking about the past, the future and everything in between they caught up on a couple of years. Jazz really enjoyed the time but couldn’t keep the smile in her eyes from spreading to a blush every time she thought about her Hero hidden away in her bedroom. The more she thought about it, the wetter she became between her legs until she was sure she’d be leaving a tell-tale mark on the chair.
Eventually after a lovely brunch and making plans to meet again, her friend was seen out the door and drove away. Jazz came back inside the house and began to breathe deeply, considering her next move. She walked into the kitchen and picked up some of the goodies still there and moved everything into the bedroom. There he was, her Hero.
“Are you hungry lover?” She asked.
He moved his head towards the sound of her voice, but he could smell her, smell her sex even as she walked into the room. He felt the cold air as she uncovered his body from all her clothes. He couldn’t see her, but knew she was there right in front of him, he wanted to reach out and take hold of her, sit her on his cock and let her ride him to release his torment. Instead he said, “Yes Darling, very hungry, what have you got.”
“Try this,” she said, and she took some of the bowl of yoghurt and honey, smeared it over a nipple and, straddling him, pressed her breast to his mouth. The sweet taste of yoghurt, honey and the sweeter taste of her breasts filled his mouth and his tongue swirled around to get every drop. With a slurp her breast left his mouth, to be replaced by more with the other breast. With each taste he felt her nipples getting harder and harder and he couldn’t resist biting down a little as he sucked. With a moan she got up off him and grabbed a strawberry. “Bite the end off this,” she said as she held it to his mouth. Her Hero obeyed, taking off the tip, releasing the scent of strawberry into the room.
He struggled to hold it together as he felt the bitten strawberry being rubbed up and down his swollen cock and then moaned loudly when he felt her start to lick all the juices from his cock. Jazz tasted the strawberry juice mingled with the liquid pre-cum as she licked his cockhead. Then more strawberry and more cock she sucked further and further until he filled her whole mouth and she began to swallow all she could get in. Hero lay back and was breathing quite heavily totally alive to the sensation of her.
“Jazz,” he said. “What about you? Two can play this game.”
“Too true lover,” she said, then Hero found another strawberry being pressed to his lips to be bitten.
Totally aroused and wet, Jazz lay on the other side of the bed and removed Hero’s blindfold. She opened up her legs to show him her wetness and then saw his eyes widen as he watched her smear the strawberry all over her pussy lips. Jazz started to get quite carried away as the strawberry moved over her smooth waxed pussy. She looked directly at Hero as she rubbed her clit with the strawberry. Unable to do anything but watch Hero was leaking pre-cum while she put on her intimate show. Then almost to a climax, Jazz pushed the strawberry just into her opening. Then she repeated the tease started so long ago and straddled Hero with her pussy lips up towards his face and hers facing his cock.
Ever obliging, Hero took one look at his favourite pussy, now a strawberry sundae and began the delightful task of finding and eating the strawberry. All the while Jazz was licking and tasting his engorged cock like it was her favourite lollypop. Hero was moaning as he licked Jazz’s lips up and down, finding and flicking over her clit and feeling the shuddering vibrations through her body and down onto his cock. He was rather enjoying the precise reaction to his cock that flicking her clit had when he remembered his task: find and eat the strawberry!
Taking a deep breath and resigning himself to drowning with delight he leant his head forward deep into her pussy and snaked his tongue into her hole. Wanting to find out the size of the strawberry, he ran his tongue several times around the opening, circling the end of the strawberry and, pushing it a little deeper into her. Jazz was moaning onto his cock at everything he did. She sucked hard on his dick in reaction, drew back and watched his cock pop from her mouth into a vision before her eyes. She manoeuvred his cock down between her breasts as she reached with her tongue towards his balls. Smothering them with more honey, she tasted her treat, sucking and licking for all she was worth feeling his dick friction between her breasts as she did so.
Hero was really enjoying finding the strawberry, he could see exactly where it was and decided that now, now he was really hungry, so he put his lips over her hole and began to suck it out from where he’d hidden it. Using his tongue he pushed the strawberry against her vagina walls so she’d feel it as it came loose. It came with a rush of juice – all hers as he ate it all up.
“Oh God Baby I want you so bad,” he said as she increased the friction between her breasts. Sitting up Jazz looked over her shoulder at him and knelt up, forward and grabbed the silk scarf. She circled it around his cock and its silky slipperiness drove him right to the edge. Then, in an instant she pulled the scarf free and sank her body down onto his cock. Hero had the most excellent view of exactly where his cock was going, being completely swallowed up by the beautiful pussy he’d tasted only moments before. He was undone and he whole body began trembling, he pulled against his restraints and began to yell in his orgasm and it shook his body, her body, the bed and rocked him to his soul as he came hard and long inside her.
Hero couldn’t believe this woman, what she was able to make him do and feel. He lay there unable to move, even though she was now untying his bonds. He couldn’t move a muscle as the aftershocks filled his being.
Jazz and Hero lay on the bed. She smiled happy that she’d taken him somewhere completely new for him. But she was still horny and wanted complete release. Her hand started wandering down to her pussy, feeling his juices in and on her body. She used them to lubricate her aching pussy lips and began to touch herself, jealously bringing her self to the edge more than once. She was breathing heavily and moaning when she heard Hero groan into her ear and replace her hand with his. He pulled her against him, spooning her as he teased her clitoris with one hand and played with her breasts with the other. He was kissing and licking her neck and found and instant response in her when he stuck his tongue in her ear, she began to shudder with desire. Jazz was speechless as she found her self aroused all over by Hero. He spoke into her ear and began to tell her what he was going to do to her. “I’m going to squeeze your nipples hard, harder now – do you like that? I want to touch all of you and spread my fingers into you ... is this making you hot? I’m going to fuck you and make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum before Jazz ... get ready darling.”
Jazz barely had time to breathe and his fingers and tongue ravished her body. She could feel his back pressed up against hers, his warm skin along the length of her body, his dick rigidly hard again pressing and probing from behind as his hand pressed and probed from the front. She arched her back and pelvis as she lay on her side and felt his tongue in her ear as his cock entered her warmth from behind. This full body contact was driving her wild and she was breathing heavily, her breasts heaving has his fingers squeezed first one nipple and then the other. She pushed back against him as he thrust into her and flicked her clit. Harder, faster now to the brink she went and then he paused.
“Now my sweet I’m going to be as ruthless as you were to me,” said Hero. She felt the silk scarf being tied over her eyes and then his hands resumed their previous positions. Alive to the sensations he was causing in her, she felt her skin respond to everything more and more. Then slowly, very slowly he began thrusting into her from behind. She could feel the slow withdrawal and then the slow, hard and full thrust into her, pressing forward into her wall against her G-spot. She could no longer contain herself, willing him to go faster, pushing against him but she heard “no my dear, this will be slow, tortuous and you will wish you could die from this happiness”. Slowly, fully he ravished her body with his hands and his rigid cock, sometimes increasing momentum as she sought release and then taking her back from the edge. Jazz cried out for release unable to stand this much stimulation.
Wild eyed and with hair flying she jumped up from the bed and whirled around. She pressed her whole body on the surprised Hero, straddling him, pinning him down with her hips. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her ass. He saw her lost in passion as her hair hung down towards him, cascading over her breasts. Jazz began to ride him. Back and forth building up friction and speed as she sought her release. Hero had no option but to hang on as he was ridden, hoping with desperation that she wouldn’t fall off with such abandon.
Jazz built up speed as she felt the tension build up in her body. Her breasts were bouncing right in Hero’s face as she moved to get all she could from his cock. She clenched her muscles and ground her pussy down onto the base of his cock to stimulate herself even further. Taking all of him into her self she grabbed his shoulders and rode him as fast as she could. The tension in her rising, she moaned as when she felt his hands on her ass as one wandering finger slipped in her asshole. With a frantic pace at last she felt the dam burst within her and she screamed in passion as she continued to ride furiously to prolong the sensation. She felt him go rigid as she pounded on him and felt him cum side her with strength as he yelled with her.
Shaking she collapsed on him not wanting to move, completely helpless against him. She could only hang on as her body tensed up again and again as multiple orgasms rocked her body beyond her control.
For ages they just lay there joined at the hip, their breathing calming down and their skin cooling as the sweat dried. She rested her head on his chest and looked at him. Jazz smiled as Hero smiled back at her. He ran his hands over her arms, shoulders and through her hair, then down the sides of her body until they lay there with his hands cupping her breasts. He moved a little, and she raised an eyebrow at him. He grinned and said, “I’m still hungry.” Then she grinned as she felt his now soft cock start to stir within her and begin to grow hard again.
