Page 6 of Punishing Her

I am unbothered by Kyle’s response now. I want Landon to get into me and do what he has to do as fast as possible. But he seems to be taking his time, and every second he touches me pushes me to the cliff's edge. I have to hang in there, but I don't know for how long.

I again opened my eyes to peep at Landon and wonder why he took so much time to insert his dick. Then I saw his cock. It is fairly long and thick with a blunt head. It is nothing like Kyle's size and shape. Landon has a straight penis, while Kyle's is the biggest and longest I have ever seen, and then it curves in the middle. He also has the stamina to make any woman cry during sex.

But I don't know if Landon has the stamina and the technique to use his cock to make me come like Kyle's. I am impatient to have Landon; he notices it when I move on the horse. He holds my buttocks, and I feel he wants to steady me for a fuck, only for me to feel the wetness of his tongue on my vulva.

It feels good, and I tighten my body to avoid going over the cliff for him. He spreads my bum and licks my folds and knot of pleasure. I drip as I enjoy him. Inside, my vagina grows warm, with the muscles contracting and begging for a good and merciless fuck.

Landon removes his head from my vulva and smacks his lips. Then I feel his penis on the tip of my cunt. He teases my cunt with the bulbous head of his penis, slowly going inside me and coming out and rubbing against my clit. I shake my buttocks to lure his penis inside me.

It works. Landon jerks me, and I feel he is just okay and not like Kyle. He thrusts fast but not hard on me, and soon after, I feel his seed swim inside me. He was top fast to come that he had no chance of making me come.

"Damn! Fuck!" Landon cusses and pulls out from me. His penis is covered with my wetness, and his semen still drips from the tip.

“That was quite quick, man," Ian said.

"I'm sure he will come too. Look at my dick with her come," Landon says.

I leave the talking to Kyle while concentrating on not reaching a climax for anyone.

“My wife sprays her come,” Kyle says with pride, "you would have been covered with her shower. But not that fast, bro.”

Landon returns to his clothes subdued. He knows he let his seed out too early, so his contestation is needless. I look at the men to see who is coming to have me next. It's Ian, and his bulge looks slightly larger than Landon's, giving the impression that they are coming in order of size.

I adjust my hips and contract my vagina to send Landon’s seed out of me as much as possible. I wonder if he hasn’t had sex in a long while for him to have so much semen at once. I know that’s Landon's seed when I feel a moving sensation on my inner thigh.

“Come on bitch,” Ian says as he gets close to me, “What a sweet hole you have here.”

Ian’s dirty talk alerts me to the nasty things he may want to do. I expect him to lick my pussy, too, and I prepare my mind to have his tongue on me, only for him to try to grab my clit between his thumb and forefinger. With my creamy pussy, that is impossible, and the struggle to achieve that pushes me further to the edge of the cliff.

I hang on by a thread, refusing to let him melt my glaciers. Ian is just the second guy, and I already feel more sensitive than when I had Landon.

"No finger-fucking," Kyle says, and Ian removes his fingers from my clit.

"Yeah! I'm only playing with her horn," Ian says, licking his fingers. Then he says, “I am taking the other option.”

Afterward, I feel his hands on my breasts, squeezing my sensitive nipples. I feel windy, and my vulva contracts with every touch. Then, he reaches me with his mouth and begins to suck my nipples. His lips are on one while one hand caresses the other breast. I resist the urge by reminding myself of the belt, but I am on the verge of spilling my water.

Suddenly, Ian stops and returns to my back. He doesn't waste time inserting his cock inside of me. Like a man on a mission, Ian jerks me slowly until he becomes faster. I feel him deeper inside of me than Landon.

“Your wife is damn sweet, Kyle. Her cunt is fucking tight and juicy,” Ian confesses.

I look toward Kyle and see his satisfied smile. He seems to take pride in the praises his friends shower on me and that I have not climaxed for any of them.

“I told you. I have the sweetest woman in my house and under my control,” Kyle says, laughing out loud.

Ian continues to thrust into me, and just when I thought he would be better than his predecessor, he empties his seed inside of me. I feel his movement, and I contract my pussy, squeezing his penis tip and ensuring he empties quickly and leaves.

“Holy shit! How did you do that to me?” Ian asked as he pulled out. His penis drags out some of his seed and smears my thigh.

Kyle smiles where he is seated, enjoying that he is halfway to making a clean sweep of his bets with his friends. I feel lucky to have escaped Landon and Ian. They took me close to squirting, only for them to lose out.

Now, I wish I come. They had hit the spot in me but only needed to do enough for me to spill my water. I am at a crossroads with my emotions, not knowing if I should wish that one of these men make me come or that they fail so my husband can win his wager.

"What did she do to you?" Neal asked Ian as the latter dressed up, disappointed at his loss.

“She is too sweet with a damn tight cunt. She sticks on my dick and makes me come too quickly,” Ian says.

"Poor you! I will make her come within two minutes or less,” Neal boasts.