Chapter 4

Kimberly knelt there, staring at the huge bulge in front of her eyes. If Michael was anywhere near the size that bulge indicated, she was in for a real treat! Kim licked her lips and drew in a deep breath as she cautiously reached up for the waistband of his boxers. She swallowed hard as she began slowly drawing the boxers down. Quickly the tip of his cock appeared and she looked up at him, smiling. She pulled the garment down a bit more until the whole mushroom head was exposed.

She stopped there for a moment to touch the soft silky head with her finger, tracing a small circle around the opening and running her finger around the rim a bit. She leaned forward and gave the head of his cock a small kiss before continuing to reveal more. Kim pulled the boxers down further and further, her eyes widening as his cock seemed to go on forever! Michael was well-endowed and Kim was astonished at the size of the monster cock coming out from under his boxers.

Finally she reached his large balls hanging low in their sac and his cock sprang forward as if it were waiting for this chance to come out to play. “My, my, that big, fat cock sure seems anxious to get at my little pussy!” Kim giggled. She wrapped a hand around the base of the shaft. “You wouldn’t hurt my little pussy would you Mr. Cock?” she said playfully. Then she gave the shaft a long slow lick “Mmm ... yummy!” she moaned.

Kimberly pulled him a step closer and got to work. She licked up the entire shaft all the way around and then ran her tongue under the rim of his cockhead. She cradled his balls with one hand, massaging them and lovingly squeezing them. She dropped down to take each of his cum-heavy nuts in her mouth, licking and sucking on them before popping them out of her mouth. She ran her tongue between his nuts and then up the shaft once more.

Keeping eye contact with him, she parted her lips and took the head of his cock into her warm, wet mouth. She slid down his shaft, taking him deeper and deeper as he closed his eyes in happy bliss. No longer concerned with eye contact now, Kimberly concentrated on her rhythm and giving him the best blow job he’d even gotten. She may not have the youth and perkiness of some of the other girls there, but she made up for it in experience and knowing how to please a man! She could tell she was pleasing him too, by the way he was moaning and shuddering at her oral efforts.

After a few moments of her skilled sucking and licking, he pulled her off his cock. “Hold on a minute darlin’ ... you’re gonna make me cum before I have a chance at that little pussy!” he panted. He helped her to her feet kissing her once more before pushing her backwards on the bed. She fell back giggling like a high school girl and moved up the bed, spreading her legs wide and looking at him expectedly.

“Come and take me ... or maybe I should say take me and cum!” Kim said playfully. Michael accepted the invitation immediately, crawling up the bed slowly stopping several times to kiss her legs as he got closer. When he reached her knees he kissed just above them and Kimberly moaned softly.

He moved a little closer and kissed her inner thigh. Kim moaned louder and spread her legs further. Michael moved even higher and kissed her thighs again. Kim groaned as his kisses left a fiery trail up the insides of her tender thighs.

Finally after an agonizingly long time, Michael reached her smoldering cauldron and lightly brushed his goatee across her soft fur, tickling her and making her jerk in reaction. He could smell the musky scent of a woman in heat and he felt the raging furnace she had become.

“Oh God Michael! Please don’t tease me!” Kim whimpered.

But Michael enjoyed the tease and he wanted to make sure his “slut de jour” was a hot mess before he even got into the fucking part of his program! He traced his finger around her pussy caressing the fat swollen lips and tugging on them gently.

He ran his finger up the slit between them just enough to part them but not go inside and he was careful not to touch her aching needy clit. He wanted her to squirm and writhe but not cum ... not yet at least!

“Michael please! Please fuck me! Oh God, I want you!” she cried. She tried reaching for him to pull him to her, but he caught her hands.

“Am I going to have to tie these up?” he said, mocking anger.

“OHHHHH!” she moaned loudly. The thought of her being helpless at the hands of this man made her nearly cum right then. Michael found the waist belt to a robe in her closet and tied her wrists together and then to the headboard of her bed.

“There, that ought to keep those hands occupied! Now then where was I ... Oh yeah!” he said. Then he moved back down between her legs. He slapped her inner thighs, “Spread those legs slut and let me at that sweet pussy!” he growled.

Kimberly moaned and spread her legs wide for him. Michael got down where he was before and pulled the thick lips of her pussy wide apart. He could see the wet pink interior of her pussy and all the glistening juices just waiting there for him.

“Oh what a pretty pink pussy you have my dear! So wet and so juicy. Make a guy just want to lick up all that sweet honey!” he said in a low lusty tone. His words, like his fingers, made her nearly insane with lust.

“Oh God! Oh please please lick my pussy! Pleeeease!” Kimberly was close to tears now. She wanted him so bad it hurt. She fought against her bindings in an effort to get to him but the ties at her wrists held fast. Michael saw the desperation, the need, that she had and he finally relented.

Holding her down with his weight on her thighs, he buried his face in her steaming pussy, his tongue pushing deep into her and wriggling around in search of her delicious juices.

“OHHHFUUUCK!” Kimberly cried out as she felt his tongue burrowing into her. She arched her back and grabbed the robe belt that held her tightly. Michael devoured her like a man eating the first meal he’d had in days. He was ravenous and he greedily feasted on her delicious peach.

Kim bucked and writhed and twisted as Michael’s tongue lapped and licked at her. She loved the feeling of it squirming around inside her, touching all her special spots and driving her nearly insane with lust.

Michael reached up and grabbed Kim’s breasts, sinking his fingers deep in the soft pale flesh. Normally it would have hurt as hard as he grabbed her, but in her overly-aroused and excited state, it only served to push her to a higher level of arousal. Kim was losing her mind. Her moans had become incoherent babbling and she was tossing her head back and forth, trying desperately to sort out the flood of information overloading her mind.

“OH GOD MICHAEL!” she cried out. He raised his face up from her pussy for a moment to slap her tits hard a couple times making her squeal. Then he went back down on her again.

“Oh God I’m going to cum! Please make me cum baby, please make me cum!” she whimpered.

As per her request, Michael increased his efforts in eating her juicy pussy and added to it by shoving two fingers deep into her dripping slit, curling them up and rubbing against her g-spot while he sucked and licked her clit. The combination of his efforts proved to be too much for Kim.

“OHHH, GOD ... I’M CUUUUMMINNNGGG!” Kim screamed as her dam burst and she spewed her pussy juice out all over Michael’s face, her legs and the bedsheets. She arched her back high and locked in place as the orgasm took over her body. Her legs shook from the effort of holding her up and the force of her orgasm.

She stayed locked in her bridge position as the orgasm tore through her. Finally, mercifully, the orgasm passed and she fell back onto the bed gasping and jerking as the last convulsions passed. She lay there covered in a sheen of sweat, moaning unintelligible nonsense.

Michael wasted no time and even as she lay there gasping for breath, he moved up further between her legs and prepared to get his pleasure from her. He took hold of his eager cock and rubbed the head between her pussy lips, lubing it and letting her know she was about to be used. Kim moaned in protest but he paid no mind. She was there to please him and she was going to do just that.

“Ohhhhhhh...” Kim moaned as Michael pressed forward, his cock parting her pussy and beginning to open her up. She felt his hardness pushing deeper into her and she remembered how it felt, how it felt to have a man inside her. It had been sooo long...

Michael kept pressing forward, kept burrowing deeper and deeper into her warm depths. He pushed past where her ex-husband had been able to reach, past where anyone had been able to reach. He was in uncharted territory and the feeling of his hard fat cock so very deep in her pussy was exquisite!

Michael finally bottomed out, pressing firmly on her cervix, his heavy balls slapping against her ass. He gave her a moment to savor the feeling of being so completely and utterly filled before he began his work. He drew his cock back more and more leaving Kim feeling empty inside.

He drew back until just the head remained inside and then pushed forward – this time hard and fast. Then he began pumping in and out of her, fucking her like he wanted to break her. Michael was taking his pleasure from her and Kim was the instrument he was using for that purpose.

Kim laid there on the bed ready and willing to take everything he wanted to give her. With her legs spread wide and her arms tied over her head, she was his cum receptacle, a living blow up doll, massaging his cock with her pussy muscles, trying to coax her reward from him.

With every powerful thrust Michael gave her Kim felt the air being pushed out of her lungs, yet enough remained for her to moan and cry out as the waves of pleasure washed over her.

Because Michael didn’t give her a chance to rest or cool off after he had eaten her pussy to orgasm, Kim had built up another mind-blowing orgasm which hit her even harder than the first one. She screamed and tried to get away from the tormenting cock that caused it but she was now trapped and had to simply endure.

Michael wasn’t going to make it easy though. He was out to cum himself and it didn’t matter how that affected her. Kim battled through her second orgasm as Michael continued to pound his way into her. Kim had become oblivious to everything around her by now – the only thing that mattered was the feelings and sensations emanating from her long-neglected pussy.

Kim didn’t know how much more of this she could take. She had already cum several times and it didn’t look like it was going to end soon. As yet another orgasm built to a crescendo in her belly, she felt a familiar but long distant feeling – Michael’s cock was swelling in preparation for his orgasm!

“I’m going to cum, girl. I’m going to cum!” he said. He quickly pulled out of her and then jerked the knot from the robe belt and dragged her to the floor. Kim knelt there with her mouth open as he stepped closer. She sucked him into her mouth sucking and bobbing for all she was worth.

She wanted her reward and was going to get it if she had to suck him inside out! But that wasn’t necessary ... as she bobbed her head she felt the first spurts of his white hot cum splash against the back of her throat and she began swallowing quickly, not wanting a single drop to get away.

She swallowed mouthful after delicious mouthful until he was completely spent. Then she sucked the last remaining drops of precious seed from him and licked him spotlessly clean. She put him back in his jeans and kissed his pants in appreciation.

“Get back on the bed, Kim” he said. She looked at him quizzically, but obeyed. “I know you were close to another orgasm when I came and I’m not one to leave a job unfinished,” he explained as he pushed her legs apart.

He shoved the middle two fingers of one hand into her dripping slit and with a few short, rapid jerks, she erupted in her last orgasm crying out and holding her head as her mind shattered. She lay back panting as he finished getting dressed.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Kim sobbing on the bed. He came over to see what was wrong. “What’s the matter, Kim? What’s wrong honey?” he asked.

“It’s nothing, I’ll be okay,” she said.

Michael sat down on the bed next to her, taking her in his arms. “Now you know I’m not leaving here until I know what is making you cry. I am not used to women crying after having sex with me and I want to know what I did,” he said.

“It’s not you ... you were wonderful, Michael. It’s just that it has been so long since I have felt a man ... inside me. Not since my ex-husband had sex with me almost four years ago now. Four years ... I didn’t think I was even worth fucking anymore. I didn’t think I had anything left to give a man. Thank you Michael. Oh God, thank you for making me feel like a woman again, making me feel desired again,” Kim said breaking down again as she cried on his shoulder.

Michael held her as she cried it all out and when she felt better, he helped her to the bathroom so she could wash her face and get herself fixed back up. When she was “presentable” again they walked out of the room together.

“There you two are – I was beginning to think you’d snuck off and left the mansion altogether! Did my sweet girl here take good care of you, Michael?” Mistress Madison said chuckling.

“Oh, she took very good care of me, Mistress. No worries there!” Michael said, patting Kim on the ass.

Kim blushed a bit “Thank you, Michael but you took pretty good care of me too!” she said.

“Well you better hurry up, Michael, dinner will be ready any minute and seats at the table are filling up fast! Kim I’m going to need your help at the table. C’mon, quick!

Kim was a bit confused ... she thought her job was to attach herself to one of the guests and stay with them making sure they had a good time. And she was more than willing to spend as much time with Michael as he wanted. But Mistress had told her that she needed her help so she quickly moved to follow her and do whatever was needed.

Slowly but surely, all the mansion house guests made their way to the dining area. Three of them brought along their fuck toys. Roxy, the big titted upstairs maid was lead by her leash by a woman in a hot pink dress who had taken a real shine to her.

One of the other guests – the lady in the red evening gown, who’d enjoyed having one of the maids eat her pussy out, now had a chain around the neck of her sex toy. She made the cleaning girl crawl along on all fours, trying to keep up with her “owner”.

An older woman who had the hots for Allison, the girl Kim met in the kitchen earlier, forcefully marched her maid into the dining area. She was slapping the girl’s reddened buttocks, muttering a variety of profanities at her as she did so.

The remaining four maids waited while for evening’s guests to come to the table just in case they were picked to accompany one of them. Those that weren’t chosen then made their way towards the kitchen. They knew full well that they’d also succumb to the sexual delights of the guests sooner or later – no one was left unused at Mistress’s parties! It was only a matter of time. But until then, they were to help serve up the food.

Once all the guests were seated, Mistress Madison, who was seated at the head of the table, stood to make a toast. “Ladies and gentleman, I’d like to take a moment to thank you all very much for coming to our home this evening. It means a lot to us to have such good friends in our company. Me and my staff hope that we can serve your every need. Now, all that remains is to say, bon apetit and let’s all drink to a very pleasurable evening!”