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Peg's Grasshopper Pie - Part 2
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? "Peg's Grasshopper Pie - Part 2"
That evening we had Dan and Lori over for dinner. For dessert we
served the Grasshopper pie. After tasting the pie I looked into Peg's
eyes. Her face was red-flushed and I knew she had just thought about
our afternoon together and what was to follow after the company left
later on. Glancing over to look at Peg's blouse, I could see both of
her nipples were standing hard arousing my passions. She was blushing
as she started another conversation to get her mind off what I knew
she must have been thinking.
After the company left and we started to clean up and I noticed Peg
left the room and she'd disappeared from the kitchen. I walked around
but I couldn't find her at all downstairs. I though maybe the company
had been too much for her and she just went to bed. Boy, I was sure
in for a big surprise!
As I walked into the bedroom it was completely dark, Peg said, "No,
Honey, don't turn on the light." I went into the bathroom figuring
all was lost. I slipped in between the covers in my PJ's and closed
my eyes. The next thing I remembered was Peg was straddling my legs.
She had my cock and was squeezing it hard. I noticed too that my
hands were tied to the four corners of the bed. My feet were bound
spread eagle in the same fashion, as when I toyed with Peg earlier in
the afternoon. I was helpless for whatever nasty Peg wanted.
"What the heck," I said as I opened my eyes to feast on Peg. Peg
dressed up in her bustier again with her tits all framed out by the
bra's cut-outs. "Well," she said, "Are you ready for more?" "More of
what?," I asked. "Well, I figured you had such a good time with me
earlier, that I'm going to play some games with your cock and balls,
too!", Peg snapped.
"What, do you mean games?", I asked. "Well, turnabout is fair play
you know," she said. Boy, I could tell she was still hot from this
afternoon. She came over to the bed and sat next to me as I watched
her move over and grab my aching penis. She moved my Oscar around
like she was shifting gears in a sports car. She brought one of her
nipples up to my mouth as I began to kiss and suck it hard until it
was fully erect and I thought I tasted her nipple lactating.
"Do you want to play a fantasy game with me?" Peg asked, as she
went on massaging my cock. I also was starting to get a bit horny.
"Sure, I'm what do you want me to?", I asked again. As I said this
she was squeezing and fondling my penis and sort of laughing. "Well,
want to do to you what you did to me," she said, "You know the hot
shaving thing you did to me." She ran her hand down and rubbed her
clitty, as she slid in one of her fingers bringing up to my lips.
I tongued and sucked her musk off her fingers for her. "That's right
just lick my juices off it all nice and all clean for me," she said.
"Well, I guess if you put it that way," I said, "Go ahead and you
can do whatever you want to do to me," I said nodding my head.
She emerged from the bathroom with all the same utensils I had used
on her. Fortunately, Oscar was standing up and out of the way for
her as she put on a wisp of the shaving lather. "I told her, now Baby
be real careful." She needed no further instructions, she had every
last hair off the length of my boner. "There how's that!", she said.
I looked down as she grabbed hold of my rigid prick. She squeezed and
ran my foreskin up and down the length of my entire shaft stroking my
hardon to perfection with her right hand a few times. I admit all of
this activity certainly perked up Oscar and made me even hotter.
"That's just fine..Baby,...just untie me and let's start fucking"
I said.
"Oh, No!, No!" Peg said, "I have to finish off the rest of you,
first, before we start any games!" I said, "What'a mean finish me
me off, first?" "Your Balls-My Dear, they're still all hairy also in
need of shaving too!" as Peg paused to get the shaving can. Then she
stopped. "I'm going to have a pretty tough time if I don't go ahead
and do something to stretch your skin tight on your scrotum to shave.
She got up off the bed and reached into her dresser drawer and in my
astonishment removed a cock-harness. It had a small cutout section
for my scrotum sac to fit. She cinched it tightly up and around my
waist. Gingerly, now, she pushed both my balls through the cutout
stretching the skin on both my balls very tight. It was easier she
said as it squeezed my balls tight. Also, located on the lower end of
the belt was an O-ring which she slid over my girth down to the base
of my cock. A few minor adjustments to the cock-holder and Oscar was
sticking straight up and into the air.
"There my Dear, now I can get at you a bit easier and at the same
time you will have difficulty cumming in case you get overwhelmed by
my barbering!" I could now feel the full force of the cock ring. It
clamped tightly on the base of my penis. My pecker had grown and
swelled from its diameter and was throbbing and pulsating. It was all
swollen to a point where it was getting numb. The rubber cock ring was
tightly clamping off my urethra and preventing me from ejaculating my
hot load. I sure wanted to cum in the worst way, but I knew I couldn't
force myself no matter how hard I tried.
"Now, Baby how's that feel?" Peg said as she looked down at me all
tightly bound up for her. "Oh, Peg I feel like I'm going to explode
or something," I said. Peg bent her head over and just kissed the
corona on my cock without sucking the head deep in her mouth. Her hot
tongue ran along the frenum just along where the thin skin meets the
shaft. "Feel good, Jerry!" as Peg sat upright between my legs and
placed the moist towel up aginst my balls. "First, we have to get all
the hair off; otherwise I might have a snag and cut you," she said.
She took a wisp of the shaving cream and spread it all over my balls.
The flap on the lower end of the cockholder held my balls firmly in
place as the cutout stretched my scrotum tight until my balls were all
tight and shiny. With the deft skill of a master barber, Peg prepared
and shaved first my left ball clean leaving me totally bald. She also
repeated the process with the right one. She continued this until I was
completely hairless. My prick was throbbing and standing tall and Peg
had my full attention as she finished and placed all the utensils back
on the nightstand. "Baby, your cock and balls are now the way they
should be, all clean and soft!" as Peg laughed. I could see Peg was
enjoying every minute of her sweet revenge as she wiped me off with the
towel. Peg slid off the bed and returned with the bowl of Grasshopper
batter, as she mimicked, "Here's something to make you wake up more".
"I've got something here to make you cream," as she applied the cold
batter all over my balls. Then she started licking off the batter with
her tongue as my cock again pulsated. My cock swayed back and forth in
the O-ring as she continued licking away. First, she took one of my
balls and sucked it in between her red lips and as she plopped them out
... one at a time- each one making a little noise. This was pleasurable
and I don't know how Peg held her own hot composure through this.
I noticed Peg had sunk her own private dildo deep between the lips
of her own pussy. She moved up and straddled my chest and slipped the
dildo out of her cunt and shoved herself forward and onto my mouth.
I needed no further encouragement as I began fiercely licking her moist
slit. I was still tied spread eagle on my back. "Now suck it all clean,
Honey!" as she grabbed me by the back of my head pulled me even closer
to her hot musk. I was licking her like a cat as my tongue ran up and
down the entire length of her labia deep into her vagina. She quickly
became more incensed now as she was about to explode in an orgasm. Her
clit had grown and I knew from it's hardness that she couldn't go on
much longer. I hotly sucked all of her clitoris deeply and fully into
my mouth moving my tongue. "Oh, yes, Dear, that's so...Good! she said,
"Suck... me... Hard!" as I continued my efforts to please and satisfy
demands just like an obedient and submissive slave!
She climbed off my face and slid down my stomach to my legs. My penis
had grown numb because it was so damn hard. With her right hand she
guided my hard boner into her cunt, slowly sliding down. She rolled
the latex O-ring down the length of my cock binding the harness firmly
to my waist. I saw it stretched my boner straight up and into the air.
The cock ring also contained a nub on the front side against the base
of my cock. She squirmed to impale herself deeper inside me. The nub
stuck out and provided further excitement for her own clitty as she
worked hard up against it and fucking me hard. "Oh...," Peg cried.
"Oh, Come On FUCK Me Hard BABY!" as she was elevating herself up and
down on top my legs with her hands up under my legs pulling me deeper
into her. I couldn't ejaculate due to the O-ring preventing me from
shooting any of my wad. "Oh, you poor Baby," and with that sentence
she undid the belt and quickly rolled the O-ring up and off the length
of my rigidity.
She got back on top again, sliding my Oscar deep into her hot pussy.
Peg began pushing herself back down so my prick went deep and into her
cunt again. I finally felt my juices exploding as she hotly fucked me
harder and harder. Shortly after that I must have oozed buckets of hot
cum. I could all see my juices running down her thighs after we both
regained our composure and she finally rolled off me. We were both near
total exhaustion.
Peg put away the bowl of what was left of the Grasshopper batter back
into the refrigerator.
Love, Jerry Travis
(Continue The Fantasy - See GRASSH-3)
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