Start with a slow suck, then a little kinky twist

“We’ve got nowhere to go, nothing else to do,” you tell her. “Why don’t you take your time and enjoy it.”

“Your wish is my command,” she says with a big grin.

Sarah pulls your pants and underwear, which were around your knees, off of your legs. She then spreads your knees apart, as wide as they will go, and she kneels down between your spread legs. Sarah wraps her small hand around your cock and gives it a few slow strokes along its length, and then she pushes it up against your stomach, pinning it there with her hand. She sticks out her tongue and slowly licks you from base to tip, swirling her tongue around your cock head a few times before returning to its base to lick up again.

Sarah continues to lick your cock like its an ice cream cone, rubbing her nipples while she coats your cock with her saliva. After a few licks, you can feel your pre-cum dripping from your cock and coating your stomach. Sarah notices too, and this time when she reached your cock head she takes the head into her mouth. She gently grips you with her teeth just behind your glans, careful not to hurt you. Sarah then starts sucking, trying to draw more pre-cum out of your cock. She shoves the tip of her tongue into your slit, scooping out as much of your nectar as she can get. All you can do is just moan in pleasure and appreciation.

Sarah returns to licking up and down your cock, but now she takes one hand and cups your balls. Lightly she uses her nails to tease your sack, and carefully she rolls each testicle around with her fingers. Sarah’s hand and mouth switch places, and she sucks on your nuts while she strokes the cock bobbing above her face. After bathing your balls in her saliva, Sarah licks back up your cock, now taking it into her mouth and sliding it in.

Sarah starts bobbing her head up and down your cock, taking it deeper with each thrust. With one hand she grips your thigh, maintaining her balance. With the other, she fondles your balls. As she continues to take you into her mouth, Sarah’s fingers that have been holding your balls start to slide downward. You feel her nails scraping and teasing first just under your balls, and then farther out onto your perineum, gently scratching from anus to balls. When she presses her fingers against your perineum, putting pressure on your prostate, you lose control.

You grab Sarah by the head and start forcefully pulling her mouth onto your cock. You can feel yourself reaching the edge of your orgasm, and you need to get there right now!

Then suddenly, it all stops. Sarah releases your balls and pulls her head out of your grip. She stands up in front of you, her face dripping with both of your combined juices. Strings of saliva hang from her chin. She wipes her face with the back of her hand and tries to catch her breath.

“No,” she manages to **** out, “this is my show. If you can’t behave, you won’t get any at all.”

Not sure whether she’s being serious, but **** to get her mouth back around your throbbing cock as quickly as possible, you put on your best sad face and say, “I’m sorry baby. You’re just so good that I couldn’t help myself. But from now on, you call the shots. I’ll keep my hands to myself.”

“Sorry, but I don’t think I can trust you now,” she replies. “Maybe some other day, okay?”

By now you’re really worried. She seems serious, and if you don’t get some relief soon your balls may just explode. Already you can feel the pain rising.

“Please baby? I promise I’ll be good.” You give her a kiss on the cheek, your cock rubbing against her stomach. “What can I do to prove it to you?”

“Well,” she says slyly, “maybe there is something. But this is your last chance. You either listen to me, no questions asked, or it’s over for tonight and maybe for this week. Got it?”

You’re a little worried now, but not about to resist. “I got it sweetheart. Anything you say, no questions asked.”

“Good. Now sit back down in that chair and keep your eyes closed. No peeking or I walk away.”

Without saying another word, you do as she says. You can hear Sarah walk out of the kitchen and up the stairs. After a few minutes she returns. It sounds like she is rustling around in a bag for a few seconds, and then a blindfold is placed over your head, covering your eyes. More rustling, a clinking noise, and then Sarah is picking up your right arm, holding it out, and you can feel cold metal pressed against your wrist. A click, and your wrist is caught in what feels to be handcuffs. Another click and your arm is bound to the arm of the chair.

“This is for your own good,” she tells you, “since you can’t seem to keep your hands to yourself. She handcuffs your other wrist to the other chair arm. Cold metal around your ankles, and your feet are bound to the chair legs. You feel completely helpless, bound and exposed.

“Now, lets see, where were we,” she says. “Oh yes, now I remember.” Sarah gives each of your nipples a sharp twist before sliding to her knees between your legs. She takes your semi-erect cock and starts to suck it back to life. Her fingers again wrap around your balls, teasing and fondling. You are quickly brought back to the brink.

Sarah sucks you deeper and deeper into her mouth, and her fingers get ever closer to your anus. Finally, her finger reaches your anus and begins to circle around it. You’ve never had anyone play with your asshole before, and the feeling is exquisite. She is circling your ass while her tongue circles the head of your cock. She scrapes her fingernails across your puckered hole, causing you to twitch. She presses lightly on your puckered asshole, not quite pushing inside.

Then suddenly, without warning, Sarah simultaneously pinches hard on one of your nipples, shoves her face all the way down on your cock, pressing her nose into your pubic hair, and shoves a finger deep into your ass. The combination of sensations is too much to handle. Your cock erupts, shooting your seed into Sarah’s hot mouth. You let out a scream, and thrust your hips up towards Sarah. Her finger pumps in and out of your ass, prolonging your orgasm. Each spurt hits the back of Sarah’s mouth, and then drips down and out of her mouth, around your cock, into your pubic hair, and down the crack of your ass.

When your balls are finally empty, you slump down in your seat, drained and exhausted. That was, by far, the best orgasm you’ve ever had. Sarah pulls her finger out of your ass and lifts her mouth off your cock. You feel her lips press against yours, her tongue enter your mouth, and you can taste your juices dripping into your mouth. Sarah wipes up a gob of your cum from your pubic hair with her finger, and sticks her finger into your mouth.

“Let me see you swallow your cum. That’s good.” She dries her wet finger off on your cheek.

“Wow. Babe, that was awesome. Oh my god. I’ve never cum like that before in my life.”

“Glad you enjoyed it.”

“How ‘bout letting me out of these cuffs now?” you ask.

“No, I don’t think I’ll be doing that just yet,” she says with a laugh. “I’m not through with you.”

What else could she have planned, you wonder. That blowjob was enough to last you a month at least. Then you hear the doorbell ring. Probably the FedEx guy, you think. He can’t see the kitchen from the front door. Still, the idea of you sitting buck naked and tied up in the kitchen while your girlfriend opens the front door does not make you happy.

“Don’t go anywhere,” Sarah says, “I’ll be right back.”

You sit there nervously for a minute or two, before you hear Sarah walking back up the stairs. “Remember before when I said I had a surprise for you?” she asks, standing next to you.

“Yeah,” you reply cautiously.

“Well,” she continues, “the surprise wasn’t dinner, and it wasn’t dessert. It wasn’t even that blowjob you’ve been raving about. No, your surprise just arrived.”

What could have been delivered, you wonder. You hear Sarah walk towards you from across the room. No- wait- she’s standing right next to you. Who the hell else is here! Panicked, you try to move the chair, with no luck. You try to close your legs and free your hands, but the cuffs are too tight.

“Quit struggling!” Sarah barks at you. You sit still. A hand grabs hold of your flaccid cock. You feel someone sit down on your lap, positioned mostly on your thigh.

“I hope you like it,” Sarah says from next to you.

A voice comes from the person between your legs. “Hi there stud. Know who this is?”

Holy Shit! It’s Heather, Sarah’s younger sister! The girl you’ve fantasized about since you met Sarah is sitting on your lap, holding your cock!