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Twisting On The Gallows Pole
Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
called Twister “Sex in a Box” in the 1980’s, but I’m pretty sure this is not what Milton Bradley had in mind when they created the game. Over the course of the next ten minutes we discovered that the most satisfying positions had me crab-like, on hands and feet with my body arched backwards, offering easy access to my pussy, breasts and mouth. In this position, he managed to wedge his cock between my breasts. First from below where I could crane forward and lick the bulging head, and then from above where I could take his balls in my mouth and suck and juggle them. From here we conspired to interpret the next direction of the spinner as one that brought his face to my pussy. Still wearing the crotchless panties, my slit was gaping wide open and taking up the entire width of the embroidered window in the white lace. He kissed me there; lapping at the juices that were now running freely, his tongue probing gently at my entrance at first, but becoming more insistent, pressing deeper and opening me up. Arched over me on his long arms and legs, his cock was frustratingly out of reach of my mouth. From my inside-out backwards-arched position, I stretched my neck up to try to reach but it was just too far away. I could feel the heat building in my vagina, his tongue bringing me to the next level of arousal. I still had plenty left in the tank before I came, but that swirling and probing was making my pussy throb with pleasure and I realised that soon I would need to stop the game ... just to satisfy my desires. “Sir, I can’t reach,” I breathed. Without taking his tongue from its important business between my legs, he lowered to his knees as I watched his cock come closer. I tipped my head back to catch the tip in my mouth and ended up chasing it all over the place as it swung left and right, sometimes laying along the length of my face and sometimes slipping off my cheek altogether. After five unsuccessful attempts he balanced on three limbs and still tonguing me lovingly, he brought a free hand back to hold his cock still while I wrapped my lips around it. With my head tipped back, my mouth and open throat were perfectly aligned. Mr Gallows knew that I had no trouble swallowing his full length, having trained in the dorm with the much longer double-ended dildo Silver. With any other woman he would never dream of having her swallow his enormous cock; he had never encouraged me either, but I loved the feeling of his long shaft sliding all the way into me. Even though it‘s a standard feature of our lovemaking, he always leaves me in control; he just tries to hold still for fear of hurting or choking me. Like I said, I love him inside me – the deeper the better – so I usually just take a deep breath and swallow him all the way down, sucking and massaging his balls until I run out of air. It never occurred to me that he would want to do it any differently. This time I was powerless; bent over backwards as I was, I couldn’t move forwards or back. If he wanted to ...