More....More

“More…..more,” Sarah begged. She was coming down from her climax, but she wanted another orgasm. I needed to keep her arousal high. I quickly put her legs over my shoulders and got up on my knees. Her vagina was weakening its grip on my cock, and I started sliding it slowly in and out of her amazing wetness. I went in incredibly deep. Sarah thrusted her pussy firmly into my pubic bone and ground it in a circular motion as she gripped my waist with her hands. My hand went to her mound and massaged it, dipping my thumb low every once in a while to rub her clit. The contact with her clit became more and more frequent, and Sarah responded by panting while she pled, “There…stay there….PLEASE.” She held my hand on her clit while my thrusts increased in speed and intensity. I frigged her clit faster and harder. Then, I would back off, and she would beg for more. “More….more… MORE,” she grunted with each thrust. Her head twisted from side to side as she held tightly to the cushion of the lounger. She was on her way to another climax.

I bent forward, forcing my body between her legs so that she was spread wider. She raised her hips, forcing her pussy upward. With effort, I could lean down and lick her clit. Doing this started sending her over the edge. She started bucking and was soon bucking at a frantic pace. She kept it up until she was dripping with perspiration. She still hadn’t come. The air was filled with animalistic sounds coming from Sarah and the familiar sound of my balls slapping against her wet skin while my cock squished in and out of her pussy.

Something caught in the corner of my eye. I saw Mingstanding at the doorway watching me pleasure Sarah. She clasped her hands and looked at me demurely and bowed slightly before she scurried away from the door. I focused on Sarah, again. She looked posessed as she sought release. I decided to pull out from her and stimulate her g-spot. She needed to come, desperately. I pulled out, and she screamed, “No…No.” I quickly filled her empty pussy with two fingers that slightly crooked upward. Immediately, I started fingering her just inside the puffy ridge. She scooted closer to me, her legs bending at the knees over my shoulders. She lifted up on her elbows and her pussy lifted higher into the air and closer to my lips. I knew what she wanted and was anxious to comply.

I separated her lips with my left hand. Her clit protruded almost obscenely as I lowered myself so that I could take it into my mouth. I sucked her nectar; it was sweeter than usual. She shrieked when I took her, and I knew her relief would soon arrive. My eyes shift upward and that’s when I saw Ming. She was standing behind Sarah’s head. She had a long, moist, knotted cloth in her hand, and she slowly placed it in Sarah’s mouth, silencing her screams. Sarah sucked it fiercely, making erotic sounds. Small streams of liquid dribbled from the ends of the cloth and ran down to her tits.

The look on her face was a mixture of agony and ecstasy. She was on her way. She was writhing. Her body was twisting and turning, working its way toward me, locking onto my fingers. I could feel her swelling both inside and out as I nibbled her clit and massaged her g-spot. She was riding my face and fingers with a fierceness that I had not seen before. She was drenching me, but I loved it. I started rubbing her g-spot more rapidly and with greater pressure. She was so wet and slippery that I struggled to stay on “the spot”. She continued to clench onto the cushion, but now she was trying to edge herself away from me. The dance of staying with and backing off from the stimulation was starting. I needed to maintain constant contact in order to bring her to a spectacular orgasm. I lifted my head from her clit and said, “ Don’t back off, Sarah.” I tried to pin her down so that she couldn’t wiggle away and immediately re-attached my mouth to her pussy.

Her arms were flailing uncontrollably. She pulled the cloth from her mouth and screamed, “Ayeeeeeee,” as she tried to kick her legs and scoot away. Mingsaw what was happening and recognized the signs of Sarah’s impending climax. She knew Sarah needed to stay attached to me. She positioned herself behind Sarah’s head and put pressure on her shoulders so she couldn’t move away from my fingers or my mouth.

I made love to Sarah in many ways. My slick fingers would rapidly plunge in and rub vigorously and alternately decrease their depth and lighten their stroking. I would sometimes suck her outer lips while my thumb pressed on or massaged her clit. Other times I would enclose her clit with my lips, humming against it, suck it into my mouth, or tantalize it with my tongue. I would flick it softly like butterfly wings, dance around it and Sarah would beg for me “go there”, I would take it gently between my teeth and carefully pull it, or thoroughly bathe it with my tongue long and flat. I did anything I could think of to keep Sarah going. Her clit was so hard and sensitive, but she kept crying out for more, and she still hadn’t reached an orgasm. She’d never needed or wanted this much stimulation. I wondered what Alexandra had done in her “preparation” of Sarah.

I’d been so intent on pleasuring Sarah, I had forgotten that Mingwas here. Did Sarah know that she was watching us? I shifted my eyes upward and saw that Sarah was clinging to Ming’s arms for support. Her head was thrashing from side to side. She was biting her bottom lip, muffling the continual groan coming from deep within her. Her knuckles were white as she tightened her grip on Ming. Her breasts were heaving and rivulets of perspiration were running down them. I had wrapped her legs around my waist when I went down on her, and she was squeezing me ferociously, digging her heels into my back. Her body undulated from her chest to her groin. She was uncontrollable in her pursuit of her orgasm. Every muscle was quaking. Cum poured from her pussy, squirting with each spasm of her vagina. I sucked as much of it as I could into my mouth, savoring its taste and inhaling her scent.

“Aaahhhhhhh” she screamed during several strong and long jerks of her entire body. Then she was silent. She became rigid from head to toe; completely still and holding her breath. The only movement I felt was the throbbing of her clit and inside her vagina. There was no clenching and release, just a continual contraction and throb. Finally, the periodic release and jerking started. She was coming off of her peak.