Lustful Stories

Punishing Lustus - Part 3

2007-08-01T12:05:00.000-07:00

If you haven't read them yet, click here to read Part I and here for Part II.

I pulled back as hard as I could and told him I wanted his hard cock pounding my ass. He turned around and shoved his cock in my mouth. I sucked and slobbered for a moment before he let go and moved around behind me. He had every intention of giving me what I wanted. First he slid his cock into my wet, wet, wet pussy – all the way in. I gasped and screamed his name. He roared and fucked in and out like a jackhammer.

After about ten seconds he pulled out and shoved three fingers deep in my pussy. He slid them out, dragged the wetness up to my ass, and then shoved them back into my gripping pussy, finger fucking me. He started sliding his thumb in and out of my ass- a tiny bit at a time. He was gentle, but in a hurry and it only took a minute or two to get his thumb all the way in. Then he traded out and started using two fingers. I yelped and begged for lube – his fingers are BIG. He reached up onto the entertainment center and produced some thick, cherry scented lube. I hadn’t even noticed it was there, but he was prepared. He squeezed a generous dollop of lube onto my ass, and worked it in good. His left hand was busy flying over my clit. He knew that was the fastest way to get me good and ready for what he was about to put me through.

Did I mention that his cock is massive? When he knows its getting anywhere near my ass, it gets rock solid. And it was like granite. He rubbed it along my calf a few times to tease me. Between the lube, his cock and my clit throbbing under his skilled fingers, I was ready to go in under five minutes.

Fingers were replaced by his cock head, rubbing, teasing my slippery asshole. He eased it in, centimeter by centimeter, stopping several times along the way. While he wanted to punish me, he had no desire to actually hurt me. I begged him to stop after the first three inches or so – it felt like three feet. He soothed me and worked through the stretching pain by flicking my clit and letting me push back on him when I was ready.

Rocking back and forth in millimeters, I managed to squeak out a request for more lube. He smacked my ass hard, making me tighten around his cock some more, but he complied. With the renewed lube, I was able to slide back, an inch, two inches, despite myself. Then I let go of my death grip on the coffee table and gave him the thumbs up.

He slid all but the head of his cock out and slammed back in, just short of touching my lungs. He grabbed a handful of my hair and settled into a brutal rhythm of pounding. Every few seconds he would smack my ass again. At one point he shoved a finger in my mouth and told me to suck it good. The rest was a lust induced blur until he came.

By that time I was assisting in the pounding by fucking my ass back at him. He stopped moving and let me fuck him for all I was worth. That sent him over the edge. He pulled that handful of hair that he still had back as hard as he could and slammed balls deep. I felt his cock throb and twitch inside me as he unloaded his cum deep into my ass. After a few minutes I collapsed onto the coffee table. He was kind enough to untie me before he collapsed back onto the floor. He told me to go have a quick shower and to bring the toy box with me when I came back – we were far from done for the night.

Thank you for reading! There is more of Punishing Lustus to cum, but you'll have to be patient. I've got quite a lot going on right now, so sneaking in time to write isn't always easy.

Punishing Lustus - Part II

2007-07-07T11:32:00.000-07:00

If you haven't already read Part I, start HERE.

SMACK! SMACK! and SMACK! again. He knelt down behind me and licked from the crack of my ass to the middle of my shoulders. I heard the crop hit the ground. Whew! Those smacks hurt more than I had expected – he was actually punishing me! He bit the back of my neck hard and I arched my back, rubbing my ass against his now-hard cock.

“Spanking is over now, but you are going to show me that I am more important than your job. If it takes all night, you WILL prove to me where your priorities lie.”

He rubbed his cock up and down my ass cheeks, rubbing only his big balls against my sopping wet pussy. Oh what a tease! I pushed up as far as I could to try and get his cock inside me, but he backed up enough I could only feel his legs rubbing against the inside of my thighs. Frustrating me on purpose. Punishing me.

He pushed me back down and reached around me until he caught my right nipple between his fingers. In doing so, his balls were pushed back up against my pussy. I felt his other hand rubbing his balls all over my pussy, pushing in between the slick lips, getting sloppy wet. I didn’t have time to wonder about it because his fingers were working their magic on my nipples. He was going back and forth from nipple to nipple, pinching and rolling my hard pebbles until it hurt and I cried out.

His cock was rubbing up the small of my back, starting to drip pre-cum. He let go, stood up abruptly and walked around in front of me. Oh the frustration! My wet pussy was throbbing, swollen, wanting something shoved deep and hard. And he was teasing me! Arrgh! He lifted my head by my hair again and kissed my lips gently.

“I’m giving you a chance to service me. Show me how much you love me. Give me what I want.”

I was on the verge of tears when he knelt down and put his cock in my face. I wanted so much to please him! He pushed my head down enough to get his cock halfway in my throat. With a handful of my hair he guided my lips slowly, gently up and down the shaft. I wanted his cum in my mouth. Thought I was going to get it. But after a couple minutes of tonguing, he pulled my face up. I kept my head up even though I couldn’t see. I wanted to take the blindfold off, but knew it was there for a reason.

He turned around on his knees in front of me and backed up until his balls were level with my nose. Different. He told me suck the juice off his balls. I felt him go down onto his elbows to get his balls closer to my face. I love licking his balls. He shaves them so they are soft on my tongue. I suck them into my mouth one at a time and pull back until he moans. My whole body responds to that sound.

I pulled back while sucking on his left ball and I felt his hand wrap around his cock. Oh my! That really got me going. My pussy was dripping down my thigh. I wished I could reach it, but I couldn’t. I settled for rubbing my mound against the table, getting the edge of the wood slicked up. I had to see this. I yanked the blindfold off, knowing it wouldn’t matter – he was too into being licked and sucked. The first thing I noticed was his hand slowly stroking up and down the hard shaft of his cock. It’s huge and I love to see him jack off. The second thing I noticed was the fact that his ass was right there. I mean right THERE in my face.

Naughty girl that I am, I nipped at the back of his ball sac and made him spread his legs even further. I shoved my face in as far as I could and did a tongue tap dance on that spot between his balls and his ass. He went nuts. He had to let go of his cock and steady himself. I ran my tongue up from the bottom of his balls to just below his asshole. He giggled and moaned at the same time. I knew it would tickle, but not for long.

I reached up and grabbed the base of his cock while I licked the back of his balls. About every third stroke of my tongue, I licked up just to the rim of his ass. His cock throbbed in my hand every time I did it. After 3 times of almost licking his asshole he grabbed his cock and started pumping it. I didn’t let go – I wanted to feel him jacking off. I used my other hand to reach under and lube up the front of his balls and the base of his cock. He grabbed my wet hand and ran it up and down the shaft a few times and then took over.

I squeezed the base just a little and it pulsed back at me. His cock is monster thick and when it throbs, it gets even bigger. I grabbed his balls and pulled them back as far as I could to massage them. I tongued them and sucked them until he slowed his stroking. Then I licked and sucked all the way up to his asshole again. His balls contracted fast – I knew what he wanted. I let go of his balls and grabbed his ass. Pulling his cheeks apart, I swirled my tongue over his asshole. He made a noise I’d never heard out of him. Oh yes!

He stopped stroking his cock altogether but didn’t let go. He was squeezing it to keep from cumming too fast. Hallelujah, I’d found a new sweet spot! I slowly started tonguing, licking his asshole. I shoved my tongue in just a little bit and fucked it in and out. He reached back and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling me in hard. That made my pussy throb so violently I couldn’t take it any more.

Yes, my dears... there is more to cum...

Punishing Lustus - Part I

2007-07-02T16:32:00.000-07:00

It was a HOT day. One of those late Spring days that creeps into the 90’s and makes you wish the swimming pools were open already. The weather here is so damned unpredictable. You never know from day to day if you’ll need shorts or a sweatshirt. Well, it was definitely a shorts kind of day. Hot and sweaty, we both showered as soon as we got home from work. Ahhhh. The AC on a low hum, we settled in for a nice, quiet evening. Little did I know…

He had plans. He only said something vague about it earlier at lunch. I figured he was picking up some movies and dinner. Nope. He made a lovely, light dinner and served it up with some sweet, fruity wine. Floral tones, he said. Mmmmm. When I suggested we retire to the couch for some snuggling, he said that I must have forgotten.

Forgotten what??? I was pretty clueless at that point. He looked at me with that evil grin of his and waggled his eyebrows. That cracked me up as usual. And I thought he was teasing me. Ummmm, no. He offered his hand and we stood up together. We’re going somewhere? He moved the coffee table into the middle of the living room floor. OK, that’s rather odd, perhaps he wanted to give me a back massage, but he usually doesn’t move the coffee table. I was puzzled only for a second.

He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. Woohoo!!! Living room sex! But he stopped when he had the shirt wrapped around my wrists. He made me close my eyes and tied a blindfold around my head. SO I was a little confused, but what the hell – I know I’m getting to cum, I’ll play along. Pulling my arms down, he turned me around and made me kneel down while he was fiddling behind me. I heard a familiar sound, but couldn’t place it until I felt the flat, soft cloth around my left wrist.

I smiled. Oh yummy…. This is gonna be good! He pulled my shirt off the rest of the way and gently kissed my hands. He tied the flat rope around one wrist, then the other, but he kept them apart. This stuff is made for climbing and it will not give. Once you’re in it, you’re in it – no turning back. So I relaxed, knowing it was going to be a long night. He grabbed me by my hair and led me by it and the rope – shuffling forward on my knees until I bumped into the coffee table. It was going to be a rough night as well, eh?

This whole time he’d only given short commands, keeping talk to a minimum. I followed suit, only making quiet noises of anticipation. He leaned me over the table, pulling my arms out to either side. My head hung down, my hair dragging the floor, he tied the ends of the rope to the legs of the table. He left plenty of give, which I thought was odd, but again – went with the flow.

So there I was, leaning over the coffee table, ass in the air, wrists tied to the table. Wondering what he was up to. Getting wet because I knew whatever it was, I’d enjoy it. He grabbed the hem of my skirt and yanked it up around my waist. No panties – it’s a rule in the evenings – easy access required! It was kind of nice because my skirt was still under my knees, protecting me from the carpet – a smidgeon.

He spread my legs far apart and tied my ankles. I found out later that he had tied the other ends to the couch legs so I couldn’t move my legs but a few inches. I figured out after a few minutes it was more so I couldn’t move my legs TOGETHER. My nipples rubbed the table as I squirmed, so by the time he was done, I was thoroughly aroused.

I was feeling pretty damn good about the game when SWACK! Damn near toppled the table! Youch that stung! I recognized the sensation and grinned. He was going to spank me with the crop. MMM. I like that. But I’m usually in a much more aroused state so it doesn’t hurt. At least not after the first few smacks. I tried to squirm away and he grabbed my hair from behind. He was standing over me.

“You have been a VERY bad girl, haven’t you?”

Smack!

“Haven’t you?”

I felt his breath on my neck; heard him growl softly into my ear. Between his pulling my hair and the feel of the bite he inflicted, my whole body was covered in goose bumps. Instant Hard-on. My pussy spasmed a few times before he backed up and smacked my ass again. It didn’t hurt as much as the first.

He let go of my hair only after pulling my head up to lick my mouth and make me whimper. I tried to nibble his lip but he pulled away before I could catch it between my teeth. He backed up quick so I couldn’t get a hold of him. I had enough give in the rope tied to my wrists that I could stretch my arms full out in front of me. Or lean up on my elbows on the table. But that was hard to do with my legs so far apart. He knew what he was doing.

“Now then – we both know you’ve been spending way to much time working. What do you think we should do about that?”

I really didn’t have a response, as my job was demanding and I hadn’t yet learned to back off the gas. So that’s why the crop. Punishment for not listening to him. He’d been trying for months to get me to work less. He’d said there was no reason to put in 75 hours or more a week. I hadn’t listened, just wanted to do my best at my new job. Wanted to give a lot more than I really needed to.

“Um, I can start working less – summer’s coming up and it’ll slow down quite a bit.”

SMACK! Is what I got for my answer.

“No, we’ve tried that already. You’ll back down for a week and then back to the grind. We obviously need to do something more drastic.”

Stay tuned for chapter 2, my lovelies...

Branching out...

2007-07-02T15:47:00.000-07:00

So I've decided to put some of my stories here. Some are new, some old, some written by others, used by permission. If you would like to submit your story (with credit or anonymously) please feel free to contact me.