He takes what is his

What I hadn't realized was that Asamoa had spiked my drinks with a slow acting aphrodisiac that also acted as a fertility inducer. He only told me after the fact, which then made very little difference, since I would soon be suffering from the consequences of my actions. The combination of the **** and the aphrodisiac made it impossible for me to resist him in any capacity. But maybe I secretly wanted Asamoa to fuck me in the first place? He was very charming, very handsome, and he had a massive cock and balls. How could any horny woman in her right mind ever walk away from that? She'd have to be a hard core Lesbian to say the least.

I sat upright as soon as I saw his massive cock. I knew it wouldn't fit in my mouth, but I had to try. I wanted to see what it tasted like. "I have not yet found a woman who can take my cock into her mouth," he sadly said. "Do not even try."

I looked up at him through horny slits and licked my lips. "I'm going to taste you, whether you like it or not."

"Very well," he said. "I will not stop you. Your wish is my command."

"Now that's more like it," I cooed as I took his large, heavy shaft in both hands, and gingerly licked the tip of his exposed head. I was greeted by a splash of pre cum, which tasted awesome. I swirled my tongue around the entire head, getting it nice and wet for my attempt at getting it into my mouth. I opened as wide as I could, but all I could take in was the very tip of the head. Still I played with it out of lust and desire as I licked, and sucked, and kissed it all over. I could taste his delicious pre cum, and I began to wonder what his cum would taste like. I wanted to taste it, yet I knew there was somewhere else I wanted it, no, needed it more. I felt his cock twitch, and I backed off, quickly pinching off his scrotum to prevent him from coming.

"You are gonna make me cum, just by doing that," he gasped.

"Well, that's something I wouldn't want to happen yet," I said with a smile as I let go to watch it flop up and down, twitching and pulsing.

"You are evil!" he laughed. "But now it is your turn. Lay back down, and I will make sure you are ready for me. Then I will take what is mine."

"Mmm! I like the sound of that!" I cooed. I laid back down on the deck chair, and spread my legs, inviting him to plunge in between them.

"Such a beautiful, sweet smelling pussy!" he commented as he went down on me. He kissed my labia all over.his hot breath causing me to tingle. Then he split open my already drenched, swollen flower, and drove his tongue into the middle of it, lapping at my juices. The feeling was amazing! My husband was not one who liked oral sex. He didn't like to give it, nor did he like to receive it. He almost had to be drunk to try it. But getting back to Asamoa, his tongue was velvety soft, and he worked up and down the entire length of my pussy, just licking, sucking, and kissing every part of it. I was so close to orgasm with him doing just that. All of my senses became heightened, and I felt a rush of tingling warmth rush over my body. I braced myself...

He suddenly stopped, and looked up at me with a glistening face. "You're very close, aren't you?" he asked with a naughty grin.

"Yes! Why did you stop?" I asked. "Please don't stop!" I begged. I wanted release, and only he could give it to me.

"Very well," he said as he lowered his face back down between my legs. This time he skillfully found my clit, and took it into his mouth. He swirled and curled his tongue around it as he sucked it into his mouth, making me feel like I had a tiny cock instead of a clit. Again he brought me up to that level of warm tingling sensations, even surpassing it as I braced myself for what I knew was going to be one of the biggest orgasms I'd ever had in my life.

My breathing became heavier. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and I swear I saw stars. My moans became louder, though I did my best to stifle them. "OH GAWD!" I cried out as my body tensed, and braced itself for the gigantic wave of pleasure that was about to hit it. Wave after wave of tingling warmth washed over me as my hips involuntarily shook and gyrated. I thought for sure I would pass out from too much pleasure, but somehow I made it through. I slumped onto the chair, exhausted. The beautiful warm feeling took what seemed like forever to subside.

Asamoa stood up, and looked down at me. "Now I am ready to take what is mine."

"Please," I begged, "take me Asamoa, and do with me as you will. I'm all yours."