Extending the MILF List Ch. 04

Dannielle yelped and as I sank my tongue deeper into her body, tweaking the inner folds of her pussy with my tongue. She gurgled with pleasure and shook with little orgasms. I swished my tongue through her flooding cunt, slashing at her inner folds and searching for that magic button. Her hips pulsed on the edge of the bed. I pushed deeper, stroking along the upper surface of her pussy and then I touched it. Dannielle bucked and squealed, her whole body convulsed, thrashing so that I lost my purchase in her body. I sat back to see Ellen fastened on the pinnacle of one breast, sucking it hard.

Dannielle stroked Ellen's face, holding the back of her head. When Ellen changed breasts, the hands followed her like an entourage. I sat and watched the two women experiencing each other. When Ellen left the breast to kiss Dannielle's mouth, Dannielle lifted her head to meet the kiss, holding Ellen tightly while they kissed deeply. I waited for them to stop but they seemed unlikely to do so soon, so I resumed my attention to Dannielle's pussy. I heard her groan when my tongue entered her again. She squealed when my search located her g-spot again. When her voice became muffled, I rose up to see Ellen mounting the woman's face, setting her pussy down on Dannielle's mouth. Dannielle grasped Ellen's ass and began to feed on her pussy with gusto, nodding her head between the woman's legs.

I followed suit. When I moved to her clit, Dannielle groaned deep in her chest and then gurgled. Her whole body began to buck and shake and quiver. Her flapping hips threw me clear and I sat back and watched the woman writhe with orgasm. Ellen flinched into a slight orgasm of her own but Dannielle, controlling her own pleasure, directed it up into Ellen's body. Ellen's slight orgasm swelled into something much, much larger. Ellen began to ride Dannielle's mouth, rocking and rolling her hips, chasing the pleasure the woman's mouth yielded.

Dannielle, no longer distracted with my tongue in her pussy, clasped a tight hold of Ellen's ass and with intense intent, worked on Ellen's orgasm, attenuating it and intensifying it with her knowledge of pussy and her beginner's luck and a wronged wife's commitment. Ellen began to shake and she began to cry as the orgasm continued to roil in her. Her body struggled to recover but Dannielle persisted, leaving Ellen absolutely no reprieve. The climaxes popped one after the other, each with greater intensity till finally Ellen could endure the pleasure no more and threw herself off the woman's face, flinging herself onto the bed on her side, rolling onto her back where she lay shaking, twitching with the aftereffects of her climaxes.

Dannielle sat up and for the first time since I met her, she smiled. The look in her eyes was nothing if not pride.

"Oh my god." Ellen gasped. "That woman has real talent." She sat up and then rolled to her knees and grabbed Dannielle's face and kissed her soundly on the lips. "You are fabulous!" She growled. She ran a finger across Dannielle's upper lips and licked it off, tasting her own fluid and mine as she did so.

Dannielle looked positively radiant, her smile still hesitant but glowing. "I could taste him, in you. I wanted to taste it all, but there was so much. You were so full of cum, Ms. Collier, you tasted so good. My god, I have never eaten a woman like that before."

Ellen leaned into the woman and kissed her again on the mouth. "It is your turn." She tittered. "He has to fuck you now and I will eat you clean."

Dannielle sobered and looked at me.

I thought I knew what she was thinking. "Ms. Collier, didn't you mention that there was a toybox? Bring me some cuffs for Dannielle." I had a picture in my head. "And lube. We might need lube."

Ellen twisted to look at me, her face a look of such focused lust, I had to laugh. She scrambled off the bed and was out of the room before Dannielle had the chance to ask what I was talking about. My cock bobbed before me. I moved around the bed to her side, where she knelt on her knees and she watched me approach. I grasped her slight shoulders with both hands and lifted her off the bed, kissing her hard. Her arms looped around my neck as she slipped off the bed to stand. I pulled her against me, her nude body flowed against mine and one of her hands dropped to my cock.

She shook off the kiss. "I have never felt sex like this. I had no idea, no idea that someone could come like she did." The wonder in her voice was endearing. I wanted to give just that feeling to her. I wanted to say so but instead, I drew her back into the kiss, tipping her backwards into a dip and then dragging her pulsing body back onto the bed. I probably was going to penetrate the woman right then and would have had not Ellen arrived.

"Hey, hey you promised her." Ellen called arriving at the doorway.

I was lying over Dannielle, a leg between hers, my cock painting a clear line over her tummy while I kissed her succulent mouth. She tasted of sex and arousal. Her body throbbed with desire and I met hers with passion of my own. I lifted slowly and reluctantly off the naked woman. My reluctance sparkled in her fingers as she ran them over my body, touching and teasing. I grunted with regret at leaving the feel of our bodies pressed close together but recalled her look as I beat Alissa. I could not rob her of this, she may never have another chance.

I rolled Dannielle towards the middle of the bed, leaving her laying on her chest, her face turned away from me. I gently pulled her arms round to her side and then behind her back. She was so limber, it was not even a strain to cross her wrists. In my estimation she had no reason to get married, she was limber enough to scratch her own back but that also reduced the value of cuffing her hands. I signaled to Ellen and she came into the room, to the bed and held out four pairs of cuffs. I took the smallest and locked them one by one around Dannielle's wrists.

"What, what are you doing?" Dannielle asked, real fear in her voice.

"I am going to fuck you but first, I want to do something else." Then I bent over her and kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, "I am going to give you what Mrs. Honeywell got." The words and perhaps the memory they referenced, sent profound tremors through the young woman's body. She got the shakes but said nothing else. She did not resist when I took another pair of cuffs and secured her elbows. She was so limber, the cuffs were barely inconvenient.

"You didn't do this to Mrs. Honeywell," she said with a tremulous voice. I touched her neck, her heart was racing, hammering inside of her such that I could feel it.

"Trust me, this will make it better." Ellen said, running an admiring hand over the rise of the woman's ass, caressing and touching her between the legs. Dannielle opened her legs to the hand but then relaxed. Ellen stroked her pussy with a finger till Dannielle groaned.

I got on the bed and stood on my knees astride the shackled woman. I lifted her by the hips; her knees curled beneath her and I set her down on them, like I was setting up a folding table. She was so relaxed, she almost tipped over onto her side. Ellen found pillows and together we mounted Dannielle on them, balancing her just right. I found my slacks and carried them around to the side of the bed where Dannielle was facing. I pulled the belt slowly from the pants. My belt buckle clinked and her eyes opened. She saw what I was doing and she struggled at the cuffs. She began to pant with panic. Ellen, seeing her panic got on the bed and lay over Dannielle's back.

"Just enough to heat you up, then he fucks you. You'll, I know you'll love it. You'll come like you have never come before. If you don't we'll find something else that will do it for you. Just trust us, just this once, okay. If it does not blow your mind, never again. I promise."

I freed the belt. Dannielle twisted her head so she could almost see Ellen draped over her back. She closed her eyes and nodded.

Ellen spoke again. "I, I want to, Dannielle. Let it be me. Let me heat you up."

Dannielle nodded again, keeping her eyes closed. I extended the doubled belt to Ellen. She took it, got off the bed and positioned herself beside Dannielle. The first stroke was gentle. Dannielle, tensed to receive it, relaxed a little after impact, shifting her weight back so she was better balanced on her knees. Her face was set with determination. Ellen's matched it.

Ellen pulled back and stuck a second time. This time the belt fell perfectly. A loud crack echoed in the close room.

"Ohhhhh." Dannielle groaned, clinching her eyes closed.

"You should..." Ellen pointed at my cock. When I did not comprehend immediately, she pointed a finger into her mouth, at my hard cock again and then at Dannielle, waiting for the next stroke.

I nodded, wondering if I was endangering my wonder stick. I moved to the side of the bed and tangled fingers into Dannielle's hair and tugged. Her eyes opened and she lifted her head. My cock bumped against her cheek. She tried to look up at me but then focused on the cock and opened her mouth. I leaned into her and my cock entered her mouth. At that perfect moment, Ellen struck her ass a third time.

Dannielle inhaled so suddenly and so strongly that the air rushing past my cock was cold and sensational. She moved her head forward, taking more of my cock into her mouth. She had to rock onto one shoulder to get the angle right. Ellen struck her again. Her mouth seized, sucking hard on my cock. For an awful moment I felt her perfect teeth and then the sharp edge was gone, replaced by tongue and lips and suction. My god it felt wonderful. I never wanted it to stop! Another blow and Dannielle sucked my cock down into her throat and sealed it off. She blew through her nose, snorting with excitement. Another blow struck her and she sucked harder, my cock fixed in her throat. The ripple of her throat and the constant swathing of my cock with her tongue mesmerized me. I held her head while she sucked.

Ellen struck her ass again, followed immediately by another. Dannielle did not recover from the first before the second fell, which confused her breathing. She sucked hard again and blew through her nose, but she made no effort to escape her predicament. She held my cock tight in her mouth, breathing as best she could at the odd angle.

Ellen struck her again and then again and again. Each blow became a gasp and hard suction on my cock. Dannielle worked her head so that my cock went deeper. She found a way to breathe with my cock down her throat. I was amazed that she did not choke or gag and then I realized what Bickerstaff had discovered in this woman, a natural-born cocksucker.

Each time Ellen struck her ass, her mouth and throat constricted, clinching my cock in a hot, wet, tight hold that threatened to steal away my reason. Ellen measured her blows, pacing them with Dannielle's breathing, finding a rhythm; the crack of the belt got louder as she increased the force of her blows. The end result was that Dannielle struggled to find a "right" time to breath, finally surrendering to the fire in her ass, panting around my cock and wagging her ass. I lost count but Ellen did not, stopping and looking at me.

"Twenty-five is enough. Now, fuck her."

I was being ordered around again by a nude woman and again it seemed like an excellent idea. I pulled my cock carefully from Dannielle's mouth. She gasped and panted. I moved behind her and got onto the bed. She twisted her head around, looking at me upside down past her stressed shoulders, balanced on the top of her head. She arched her back and widened her knees. She did not speak. I touched her ass with the end of a finger and she cried out. Tears ran down her cheeks but she was not weeping, she was looking back at me, waiting. I stood on my knees and pressed my cock down between her thighs. She shifted and broadened her stance, opening herself to what was coming. I grasped my cock and swabbed it up the furrow of her hairless cunt. She gasped and shuddered.

"Put it into me." Dannielle grunted distinctly. "Want your cock in me."

I obliged, shoving into her. Her body was molten lust and she grunted as I pierced her. She did not respond beyond that till I crushed us together and her flaming ass encountered my body. I could feel the heat emanating from her ass. She shuddered and then the first enormous climax wracked her. She could not resist it and it possessed her. With her arms bound as they were, she was constrained in the motions she could make so all she could easily manage was a straight on convulsion that made her body buck, rubbing her hot ass against me and seating my cock deeper into her seething body.

Dannielle screamed as the orgasm exploded in her. It tore through her. She had no control of it because she was balanced on the pillows, her forehead and her knees and the cock pinning her from behind. She could not buck and that, it turned out, only intensified the orgasms. My cock scraped across the back of her pussy, grinding us together. Her ass burned hot against me, filled with heat, convulsing around my cock. The orgasms rolled through her. Each one rode the previous one to a new high. She bucked from the crest of one to the next till finally she could not breathe between them at all, coming hard and fast each time without end.

"Oh my god, oh god!" She cried over and over again, her head shaking back and forth and lifting up then bowing deep over the pillows as her body responded to the stimulations.

"Now, now roll her onto her back and mount her." Ellen said tightly.

I pulled free of the quaking woman and did as instructed. Dannielle sighed as I pulled free and her body paused. The roll onto her back, however, galvanized her as the fire penetrated her pleasure soused brain. Her ass lifted, arching her body. She fought the cuffs, hunching her angular shoulders in such a way that made her breasts bounce and sway, holding her ass off the bed. I knocked the pillows away from us and grabbed a leg, pulling it free. She collapsed onto the bed. She howled as her ass made contact with the rough bedspread. "Oh holy mother of Christ!" She screamed.

Before she could regain her stance and lift up her ass, I pulled her other leg wide and bent to place my cock against her bubbling pussy. Her body recovered just as I pressed the head of my cock into her and her hips bunched and lifted, sheathing me completely into her body. "Oh, oh, oh my god, my god, my god!" Dannielle shrieked, her ragged voice rising into a fluttering high as she jammed her pussy up onto my hard cock. Her body shuddered beneath me. She dropped, shuddering and grunting as my weight settled on her torso. Her legs splayed out straight, leaving her ass planted firmly on the bed and my cock buried in her. She twisted to the side beneath me, off of her bound arms. Her torso twisted to relieve the weight on her arms so she was balanced precariously on one shoulder. As I fucked her, she would grunt and then rock to the other shoulder. Finally she surrendered and lay on her bound arms, unable to maneuver any longer. She lay heavy on the bed. Her hot ass planted on the bed and she groaned as my weight mashed her down. Her hips lurched, grinding up against me. She began to come. Her heels beat on the bed, hard and fast as the orgasm tore through her all over again.

"Coming again!" She cried. I struggled to my hands, lifting my weight off of her and as soon as I did, her hips popped up and she groaned because most of my weight rested on her pubic bone. She balanced on her elbows and forearms, her arms bound behind her. She cried as her body took my cock another click deeper, deeper than before, impossibly so. She went still and her eyes opened. They were glassy, wild, unseeing but she seemed to comprehend me because she bent up, coiling her muscles to lift her torso and press her lips against mine. She groaned, kissing me with desperate passion. She opened her mouth and her tongue lashed at me, kissing me and communicating the pleasure raging through her at that moment. She dropped back to the bed and lay there, inert for a moment, staring up at me, panting heavily.

I bent down and sucked a breast into my mouth, tonguing her nipple. She groaned and sought to lift her hips again. I moved to her other breast, she twisted her torso to help, presenting it to me.

"Bite her." Ellen hissed, her voice close by my ear.

"Yes! Oh yes, please!" Dannielle groaned.

I took her to mean I should bite her nipple so I did, applying my teeth to the end of it and biting down hard enough to hurt her. I knew I was hurting her but it seemed, it seemed to me that it would cause her only pleasure and with Ellen's voice behind me, I followed the suggestion.

Dannielle bucked hard, tearing her breast from my lips. The contortion of her body was so extreme, so violent I immediately released my elbows and sought to hold us together to keep my place between her open legs. As if by intent, both hands clapped onto her burning ass. She bucked again as my hands gripped her. Her shackled hands found my wrists but could not hold onto them. She shook, she screamed, she convulsed and I held tight to her, keeping my cock planted firmly inside of her. I struggled to my knees and with a little arch in my body, managed to withdraw from her incredible edible cunt and pounded down into her, rooting my cock again deep into her body. With this long stroke, I fucked her, ramming the full length into her pulsing pussy over and over again.

Dannielle screamed and screamed and screamed, only hesitating to take hurried, shallow breaths. I jammed cock into her and took it away, pounding her hard for as long as I could. I think I got light-headed because at some point, I realized I was coming and I burrowed down into her, sinking a last time through her clinging folds that caressed my steel hard cock. I erupted and just like that Dannielle went limp. My orgasm pulsed and spurted, flooding her pussy with cum, but she lay completely still, while I filled her.

Then it was over. I was completely spent. I collapsed between her open legs, my face close by hers, hands still clamped onto her ass. The heat permeating my awareness, while her ass clinched and relaxed but not strongly enough to create much movement in either her or me. Her arms remained bound behind her, forcing her body to arch unnaturally, keeping her tense and taut.

"Holy fucking shit." Ellen mumbled from out of my sight. Her voice seemed all around us but I could not tell where she was. "I have never seen a woman come like that in my life and I have had occasion to be watching a number of women fuck. That was incredible!"

I guy loves praise and for a moment I thought my cock was going to take a curtain call but no, my cock was swimming in my cum and Dannielle's and had nothing left to provide. Even when Ellen began to rock us and finally succeeded in rolling me from between Danielle's legs, I still could not move. Ellen got between my legs and despite the thrill of her talented mouth cleaning me, I could not respond. Clean, I think I blacked out. I remember waking to hear Dannielle moaning and the squelch of Ellen sucking cum out of Dannielle's pussy, or that is what I think I heard. When next I woke, I was alone and I heard the shower in the bath. The two pairs of cuffs lay on the bed beside me. I staggered up and padded naked through the apartment to the other bedroom and took my own shower. I emerged into darkness but enough light filtered in from the outside to show me the bed was occupied. I crawled in and, exhausted, fell fast asleep, between two female bodies. They grumbled and pressed against me. I fell into a hole of sensuous exhaustion.

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The next thing I knew it was morning, still gray but light. Neither woman moved. I had a piss hardon and finally decided to get up and see if I could drain the main vein. It took some doing but finally, relieved, I returned to the bed to find them cuddled together as though they did not miss me in the least. I didn't take it personally.