Licking into a Tongue Lashing

Licking into a Tongue Lashing

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

My final experiment turned into his experiment. I hope you enjoy the tongue lashing as much as I did.

Summary

My final experiment turned into his experiment. I hope you enjoy the tongue lashing as much as I did.

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Submitted: March 16, 2017

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Submitted: March 16, 2017

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I'll be honest here, I was exhausted after the continuous rounds of orgasms he was giving me. I only had one day off that week and thought my one day was the perfect opportunity to try this licking challenge. Clearly, I did not think it through thoroughly. I'd need at least two more days just to recover from that one day. I must've flipped some sort of stamina switch in him because I've never seen him so... animalisticly and ferally horny. Heaven I tell you, just heaven! I'm not some nympho, but I do love a good fuck. Wink! 

Okay, back on track. He called the maintenance guys and told them the shower was broken and that the water was still running. Of course, running water is supposed to be an emergency, but I swear whenever he places a maintenance request he's put on the back burner. I certainly did not want them to walk in on us going at it, so I took the opportunity to straighten the place up and then eat lunch, for real this time. 

He was growing impatient and he cornered me in the kitchen. His hands, on either side, trapped me against the kitchen counter. I turned my head up and to the side, giving him access to my neck. He bent down and peppered kisses along my neck and down to my collarbone. He pressed his pelvis against my core and I felt how hard he was. I had no doubt he could feel the heat that I was emanating from my core. He pushed harder.  

I reached down between us and cupped him through his sweatpants. "Is this for me?" I whispered into his ear. He tugged at the hem of his shirt that I was wearing. Just as he was about to pull it above and off me, there was knocking at the door. Two hours later and maintenance decided to show up now, of course. 

He backed away and left me in the kitchen in a horny frustrated mess. Fucking maintenance! Luckily, I had the sense to put on yoga pants so there was no chance of me flashing them. My naughty bits were not for them. They followed my lover into the room and then bathroom. I went in the room and plopped down on the bed waiting for them to finish. I heard them say they had to shut the water off and that they'd be right back.  

As soon as they left I rested my head on one pillow and called for my lover. He stood in the doorway just staring at me. "See anything you like?" I asked. 

He licked his mouth and I swear my pussy gushed a little when his tongue caressed his lips. I slid one hand beneath the elastic of my yoga pants and felt how wet I was for him. I smiled up at him and the look he gave could've melted the polar ice caps in an instant. I pulled my hand from my hungry pussy and slid my fingers between my lips, licking them clean. Just then the front door opened again and the maintenance guys appeared. My lover moved out of their way, never facing them because he was sporting an enormous hard-on. I giggled. 

"How long is this going to take, guys?" He asked in a sharp tone. Someone was a bit frustrated. I giggled again. What else could I do. 

He immediately turned his head in my direction when he heard me giggle. His eyes narrowed and it was the you'll-get-what's-coming-to-you look. I was stoking the fire big time. I couldn't wait for him to try. I was a woman on a mission. Determined to solve the licking question. For the sake of science, of course. 

It was probably another thirty minutes before they were all done and got the water turned back on for us. The minute the front door was shut he was on me and tearing away my clothes. I was completely naked. 

"Slow down there, buddy." I said playfully. "I'm not going anywhere." He must've realized how wild he was acting and slowed a little. It was in that split second of realization of his thoughts that I flipped us. I'm a sneaky one. I had the cuffs with me again and I had one of his hands cuffed to the headboard by the time his back hit the bed. At least I thought I did.  

"Oh no, babe. This game has turned in my favor." He had the cuffs off his wrist and on mine in a heartbeat. I think it was me replaying what he said in my head and trying to figure out what he meant that was my downfall. Both of my wrists were cuffed to the headboard and he had my legs pinned between his legs. I wriggled beneath him, trying to shake him off, but he didn't budge. 

"Do I need to tie your legs up as well?" He gripped my thighs and squeezed them together, holding me in place. 

"Baby, come on. This was my experiment. You can't turn things on me in my own experiment. It's just not fair." I gave him pouty eyes.  

"Sorry, babe. You've tortured me enough with your experimental games." He slid off me and stood at the foot of the bed. "Now it's time for your tongue lashing." He walked into his closet and pulled out two silk ties. He tied one end to my ankle and the other end to one corner footboard of the bed.  

"I'll be good now. You don't have to tie me up." I pleaded with him but he continued with my other ankle. Once he was satisfied I wasn't going to wriggle out his perfect square knot, he walked out of the room. I was confused. My pussy was most definitely not out there. 

I heard some clanking of pots and pans coming from the kitchen. My curiosity was peaked. What the hell was he doing? What the hell was he going to do? I called out to him, but no answer. I started to get nervous- not scared but more anxious to find out how this lashing was going to happen. Whatever it was, I knew it would bring me pleasure, so I just laid there. Not that there was anywhere I could go. You know, being cuffed and tied.  

Maybe five to ten minutes later he returned with a bowl and an evil grin. "Whatcha got there?" No answer. He walked over to the side of the bed and kneeled on it. He dipped his pointer and middle finger in the bowl and then he lifted them up. They were dripping with chocolate and I was probably drooling at that point.  

"You know how much I love the taste of your body and how much I love chocolate." It was a statement more than a question. "So I thought that just like chocolate and peanut butter go good, why not Stephanie and chocolate." He dribbled some chocolate over my nipples and the trailed it down my stomach and around my navel. He only stopped to dunk his finger in more chocolate. He dribbled some in my navel and down one leg. He gathered some more chocolate and continued up my other leg, avoiding my pussy on every pass. 

He set the bowl on the side table. He brought his fingers to my mouth and I opened up, sucking them into my mouth. His cock twitched beneath his sweats. There was no way he could hide that glorious cock from me. My body was as in-tune with his cock as he was in-tune with my pussy.  

He leaned down and licked the chocolate off one nipple. "Mmm, so good." He licked the trail of chocolate all the way to my other nipple. He sucked it into his mouth and groaned while I moaned at his touch, his tongue. He grabbed my other breast and massaged it while he continued to suck and nibble on my other. 

My head dug further into the pillow and I moaned his name. He released my breast and then my nipple with a pop. He followed the trail down my stomach and circled my navel before plunging his tongue inside it. My back arched off the bed, as much as I could being restrained, and his onslaught continued. He followed down one leg and back up the other.  

Once he was satisfied I was licked clean of the chocolate, he grabbed the bowl again. He dipped three fingers in and drizzled it all over my pussy. The chocolate was still warm and mixing it with the heat I was already feeling sent all my  nerve receptors into overdrive. "Oh God. Yes." 

He set the bowl back down and positioned his face between my thighs. One hand fondled my breast. The hand with chocolate covered fingers went straight to my mouth. As soon as I sucked them into my mouth his tongue dove right into my pussy. I sucked on his fingers and moaned against them while he licked and licked and licked my pussy. I could feel the chocolate all around and mixing with my juices.  

I focused on one finger and sucked on it like it was his cock. And then the other finger and then the other finger. Each time my tongue rubbed the bottom of his fingers his tongue would dip in further and then back out. I wriggled beneath him. I squirmed under his assault. I screamed at the lashing he gave me.  

"Fuck yeah, babe." He moaned against my pussy lips. His tongue was relentless in it's attack. Faster he licked in and out. Harder he licked up and down, each time grazing my clit. His fingers slid out of my mouth and grabbed ahold of my other breast. Squeezing the fuck out of them, he licked harder on my clit. 

"More, baby. Please, I need more." I was panting. I was begging. This was probably what he wanted all along and I fed right into it. "Use your fingers, cock, anything. God, please." 

His tongue was like fire and my body was on the edge waiting to be engulfed by the flames. I just needed a little push over the edge and I'd be able to put the flames out as I came, but he wouldn't give it to me. He built me up and up and up, but never over. In my core, on my clit, his tongue was a monster. His hands gripped, massaged, and squeezed at my breasts. He pinched and pulled my nipples. He licked and licked at my pussy. 

"Please. Fucking please!" I was screaming and begging and I could feel the tears forming. The pleasure was becoming too much. I didn't know if it was because I was sensitive from the many orgasms I had already or if this tongue lashing was the best fucking lashing I've ever had, but I couldn't take much more. "Please. Please. Please." It became my chant while he ate my pussy. 

I closed my eyes, squeezing them shut tight. His tongue attacked my clit and stayed there for the battle. His hands released my breasts and slowly slid down my sides. He moaned against my clit and the vibrations pushed me closer to the edge, but not quite there. I tried to lean into his mouth more, maybe just a little more. 

That’s when I felt those fingers push into my pussy while his tongue lashed at my clit. That’s all it took. I was flying over the edge and dousing the flames with the flood from my pussy. That had to be on my top ten list of best orgasms ever. Wow! 

As I was coming down from that high, he was releasing me of my restraints. I was too tired to do anything. 

"Well, there you have it, babe." I knew what he meant. I failed my experiment yet again. It takes more than a tongue to get me off. But I was pretty damn close. Who knows how many licks it'll take because I couldn't even tell you how many I got. I'll have to take a break for a while, especially after that last round, but I'll never give up... 

 

  

 

  


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