Page 63 of Perverted Fantasies

“Just like that?”

“Just like that.”

I flashed her a skeptical look. “What are you going to do?”

“Just sit back and you’ll find out,” she said.

“And I choose not to?”

“Then I’m going to spend the next ten minutes doing everything in my power to make you cum.”

I laughed. “Well, when you put it that way, I guess I can’t say no.”

“You could,” Amber said. “But I wouldn’t suggest it. Besides, chances are you’ll like it.”

“I don’t know . . .”

“Quit being such a wimp,” she said. “Have I misled you yet?”

“As a matter of fact—”

“Oh, just shut up,” she said, pushing my head back against the couch until I was lying on top of the pillow with my face to the ceiling. Before I had a chance to wonder what was going to happen next, she climbed atop me, straddled my head with her legs, and dropped her pussy right on top of my face.

Her hands gripping the hair on the back of my head for leverage, she put her whole weight onto my face, nearly smothering me. For what seemed like an eternity, she sat on my face, sometimes grinding on top of it, sometimes rubbing it back and forth across it, sometimes riding my tongue, occasionally giving me a little air to breathe. It was horrible, it was wonderful, it was insane. It was all I could do to not jerk off while she was up there, but I was afraid that a single touch would finish things. I was enjoying myself so much that I felt a physical wave of disappointment when she climbed off.

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My disappointed quickly subsided once I caught a glimpse of the clock. Somehow I’d actually made it a full hour. Finally I could release the pressure that was threatening to rip me into two.

“See,” Amber said as she slid down my body and straddled my waist, then grabbed a hold of my cock and guided it into her moist pussy. “I knew you could do it. One hour on the mark.”

“It’s a fucking miracle,” I said. “Literally.”

“I never had a doubt,” Amber said. “So, are you ready to bring it on home?”

“Hell yeah.”

Squatting over me, her feet flat on the couch, Amber leaned back and put her hands on my thighs and started to work my cock, slowly at first, building up a rhythm, taking my cock halfway down inside her before bouncing back up again, expertly manipulating the angle of my cock to provide maximum pressure.

She increased the intensity for a short time, her moans increasing right along with her speed, then she shifted her legs so her knees were now on the couch. She took a moment to undo her bra and drop it to the ground.

With her glorious tits now open to the world and staring right at me, I couldn’t resist the temptation of grabbing onto them and squeezing. Amber gasped and shifted so her knees were on the couch and leaned forward and started bouncing even harder, her hair covering her face as she drove her pussy down onto my cock, both of us grunting with exertion.

I shifted slightly moving my hips further down the couch so my ass was hanging off the edge, allowing me to pump my hips upward as she came down.

“That’s it, right there,” Amber said, speaking more quickly now, her breathing coming faster and faster. “Fuck me, baby. Give it to me. Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

I didn’t stop, continuing to pump her with everything I had. But surprisingly, I still wasn’t in danger of cumming. It was as if spending the last hour trying so desperately to hang on had somehow tempered me, allowing me to last longer without having an orgasm. Now that I could cum whenever I wanted to, I didn’t have to. Was this what Amber had planned on all along? I had no idea. I’d have to ask her after we were all through.

But in the meantime, I was going to just relax and enjoy my newfound control.

A short time later Amber climbed off my cock and slid down to the floor. She got on her hand and knees, her perfect ass facing me, taunting me, and began to work her pussy with her fingers. I was so transfixed that I didn’t realize I’d started stroking myself. She flicked her head to one side, sending her hair flying, then turned and looked at me.

“Do you like what you see?” she said. “You like me on my hands and knees, waiting for you to take me from behind?”

I nodded.

“Then what’s taking so long?” Amber said. “Come over here and give me that hard cock of yours.”