It’s been a couple of weeks since the bathroom incident and things have returned back to normal after a couple of days of awkwardness. I haven’t been idle though. After several hours of research one day I decide on a plan and placed an order on a somewhat dodgy looking site. It takes three weeks for the small but expensive parcel to arrive, well packaged in several layers of bubble wrap. When I finally get through the last layer of wrapping I stare at the glass bottle in my hand. Nearly two dozen white pill capsules fill the bottle, rattling as they settle back down.
The next part of the plan is easy, I’ve just got to wait till Friday, the day we cook dinner together. This week we’re keeping it simple with a Cottage Pie which I know she will pair with a bottle of wine. And that bottle will be my target.
Friday rolls around and we settle on the down on the living room couch to watch a movie as the pie cooks in the oven. Amber has already poured herself a glass of wine so when the first alarm to check on the pie goes off I volunteer to sort it. The kitchen door swings shut behind me and I switch off the alarm before checking the pie. It’s not quite ready yet and so I seize the opportunity and turn to the open bottle of wine. I empty the contents of four of the capsules into the wine, swilling it around so the powder dissolves into it, and then I return to the living room.
It's another ten minutes before the pie is ready and as I dish it up Amber pours herself another glass of wine. She offers me a glass but I decline which isn’t unusual as I’m not really a fan of wine, especially this bottle. We sit down at the table and begin eating and by the time we’re finished Amber has downed two more glasses of wine.
“Oops, that wine’s gone straight to my head.” Amber says as she stands up, stumbling over her own feet. She goes to pick up the plates but misses and her legs give out from underneath her. She collapses to the floor with a loud thump. I wait a second before kneeling down next to her.
“Amber, are you alright.” I say, shaking her shoulder. Her body rolls over limply and I see her eyes are shut. I shake her a bit more, ensuring that she is completely out of it before lifting her easily over my shoulder. Her small body is as light as a feather and I am able to carry her upstairs to her room with ease.
My heart is thumping so loud I can hear it as I lay her down on her bed, my hands shaking with anticipation. My cock is already rock hard, bulging in my pants, ready to be used. I reach down and sit her up as I begin pulling her top off over her head. She slumps back down as I let go of her, tossing the top into a pile of other dirty clothes in the corner of the room. Her bra is one of the lacy black ones I discovered in the back of her underwear drawer, her nipples just visible through the material. I then unbutton her jeans and begin pulling them off, tossing them into the same pile as her top. Her black lace panties are the matching pair to her bra. I force myself to move slowly, to enjoy myself as I remove her socks one at a time. She had been talking about an expensive pedicure she’d had earlier during the meal and I can see why. Despite never being one for feet, hers actually look quite sexy. The skin is soft and smooth, and her little toes are painted a bright red.
I turn away from her feet and lift her back up into a sitting position, reaching behind her to unhook her bra. It slips easily off her shoulders and down her arms before landing in the pile of worn clothes. As soon as she’s laid back down I grab at her tits. They’re barely large enough to fill my hands but they warm and soft, her nipples poking out between my fingers. I must have sat there for a good 20 minutes, just playing with her tits, squeezing them, slapping them, pinching her nipples between my finger and thumb. Eventually I manage to break out of my hypnotised state and turn my attention towards my ultimate goal.
My hands move down her body, my thumbs hooking on her panties as I begin to pull them off. I don’t even look to see where they land as I toss them over my shoulder, my attention is firmly fixed on her pussy. Just like before it is completely hairless. A perfect pink mound with soft, delicate looking lips. The fingers of my left hand brush against it, the tip of my middle finger pressing up against the entrance. My right hand reaches out and grabs her tits, squeezing them so her nipple pokes up towards my approaching mouth. As I bite down on her nipple my finger enters her pussy. Her hole is warm and tight but stretches as I slip a second and then third finger inside her. I keep switching between her nipples, toying with them as my arm continue to pump back and forth, my fingers slipping in and out of her pussy.
“God, I can’t wait any longer. I need to know how you taste.” I gasp, moving down and lifting her legs up onto my shoulders. My lips press against her smooth mound as I kiss her, once, twice, and then a third time. I run my tongue up along her slit, my eyes closed as I savour her taste. She has the best tasting pussy I have ever eaten. My tongue explores every inch of her, running up and down the soft skin of her lips.
I stay there, eating her out for a good ten minutes before finally sitting up, my hands unbuckling my belt. My cock bursts free as I pull off my pants and I move up between her legs. I rub the tip of my cock up against her pussy, guiding the bulbous head inside her. Her pussy parts around my cock, her tight hole stretching open with every inch I push inside her. My hands hold her waist as I begin thrusting back and forth, slamming my body into hers in a rhythmic pounding. The force of my penetrations make her tits bounce, her nipples moving in almost hypnotic patterns.
“My god Amber! Your pussy feels so good, it’s so tight.” I cry, my right hand squeezing her tits again. “It’s only been a minute and I’m already about to cum.” It’s true, I can feel the orgasm building in my balls, almost ready to erupt inside her.
I manage to hold on for another minute before with one final thrust deep inside her, my cock explodes. I feel the cum shoot inside her, a huge amount of it, far more than I have ever done in one load before. I slowly pull out and watch as the oozes out of her, trickling down her pussy onto the bed.
“Fuck, that is so hot.” I say as I grab her waist again, thrusting my cock back inside her. My thrusts are just as powerful and rhythmic as before. My body pounds into hers with the desire to cum inside her pussy at least once more before I move onto other parts of her body. I last a bit longer this time, nearly five minutes before I dump another load inside. It’s not as much as my first load but it’s a huge amount, and it oozes out of her as I slowly pull out.
“Dam, I need a break. I’m sweating like mad.” I gasp, my heart thumping loudly in my chest. “Don’t worry though Amber, I’ll be right back for you.”
I make my way back out of Ambers room and head downstairs towards the kitchen where I pour myself a glass of water, gulping it down in one go. I’m about to head back upstairs when I spot the almost empty bottle of wine still on the counter. A sudden idea comes to me and I pour the remaining wine down the sink. I then get another bottle out from one of Ambers cupboards and pour that down the sink as well, leaving both of the now empty bottles next to each other on the counter.
“It’s a shame to waste good beer but this should give me a good alibi.” I mutter to myself as I grab a couple bottles of beer from the fridge, also pouring them down the sink. With some insurance now in play, I make my way back to Ambers room.
She’s exactly where I left her, her naked body sprawled out on her bed. I approach her and grab her arms, dragging her around so her head dangles upside down over of the edge of the bed. I force her mouth open and slowly insert my cock into it.
“Let’s see how good that throat feels.” I say as I thrust my hips forward. I feel the tip of my cock hit the back of her mouth and then enter the tight, wet passage. I can see her throat visibly bulge as my cock slides down. Watching her throat expand and shrink as I move back and forth is unlike anything I’ve experienced before. I’ve just discovered a new kink and I’m not ashamed to say that I love it. I begin experimenting with different speeds, thrusting in and out so fast my balls slap against her face, moving slowly and sensually so that her throat squeezes my cock as I move inside her. No matter what I do the feeling is amazing and I quickly feel the urge to cum building inside me once again. I pull back as fast as I can as cum shoots from cock. Most of it fills her mouth but the rest covers her face, splattering over her nose, cheeks, and even landing in her right eye.
Quickly, before any of the cum drips off her, I drag her back around so her head is once again resting on the bed. I grab my phone and begin taking pictures of her cum covered face, getting a few of her full body, tits and pussy as well.
“Now for your final hole.” I say, rolling her over onto her stomach. I lift up her waist and push her legs underneath her which cause her flat ass to stick up into the air. Still holding her in place with one hand I guide my cock towards her ass with the other. I spit, a globule of saliva landing directly on the dark pink hole just before the tip of my cock presses against it. I slowly push forward and her hole gives way. It’s tight, very tight. The pressure squeezing my tip is almost painful but I keep pushing, getting another inch inside her before stopping because the resistance is too much. I go to push further inside her but she lets out a groan, surprising and scaring me. I quickly pull out and lean forward to check to see if she’s still unconscious. Her eyes are closed and she doesn’t react as I shake her shoulder so I move back, intent on finishing inside her pussy one more time.
Her pussy doesn’t feel as tight as before, not after her incredibly tight ass, but it still feels amazing. My balls are aching from all the cum I’ve pumped into and over her, but I can feel one final load building up. I slam my cock as hard as I can inside her, holding myself inside her as cum explodes from the tip.
“Fuck, I am drained.” I gasp as I collapse down on the bed next to Amber. I lay there for a few minutes, just catching my breath before moving onto the final step of my plan. I slowly sit up and then move to lift Amber up, pulling the sheets out from underneath her. I then lower her back down, this time resting her head on one of the pillows. Laying down next to her, I pull her into my body, spooning her comfortably in my arms before throwing the sheets over our bodies. Finally I close my eyes and take in a deep breath, smelling her perfumed hair as I fall into a deep sleep.
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