THE GIFT_(2)

I sat in the chair and watched. I was naked save for a pair of boxers, my ankles bound roughly to the legs of the chair and my hands tied loosely behind my back. The real action was going on on the bed just a few feet in front of me. Jason lay on the bed naked, his wavy brown hair spilling out over the pillow and around his face. His naked body gleamed in the soft lamplight, all smooth and lightly muscular. Catherine, likewise naked, knelt between his parted legs, lapping at his balls as she slowly stroked up and down on his hard, thick cock. Jason groaned with pleasure as her tongue lapped eagerly at his smooth sac and then drew his balls one at a time into her mouth, swirling her tongue around them expertly. “Oh, yeah baby, that’s so good,” Jason whispered. “Now go ahead and suck my cock–I want you to take it all the way down your throat.” Catherine whimpered with eagerness, running her tongue up and down the shaft of Jason’s cock, pausing to let the tip of her tongue caress the head, tasting the droplet of pre-cum there and moaning with satisfaction at the taste. As I watched, fascinated, she took the head into her mouth and began easing her lips down the shaft, slowly swallowing more and more until her nose was resting against Jason’s abdomen. Jason groaned loudly at this, his back arching slightly. Grasping the back of Catherine’s head he began thrusting himself into her mouth. “Oh fuck yeah, that’s so damn good! Scott, your girlfriend sure has a talented mouth. “ I glanced up to see that Jason was gazing at me, watching my reaction as he continued to fuck Catherine’s eager mouth. Noting the erection that was tenting the front of my boxers, he smirked. “You get off watching your girlfriend suck my cock, don’t you, bitch-boy? I’ll bet you wish it was your lips wrapped around my dick, don’t you? Well, don’t worry, fag; after I fuck your girlfriend really good, maybe I’ll let you suck on it; if you do a good job I’ll fuck you even harder than I’m about to fuck her.” Jason reached down and pulled Catherine up so that she was straddling his waist, one leg on either side of his body, kneeling above his cock. His hands played lightly over her breasts, fingers tweaking and pinching her erect nipples. Still massaging her breasts with one hand, Jason let his other hand trail down over her stomach. He rubbed her clit gently, then parted her pink lips and inserted two fingers into her pussy. Catherine groaned and closed her eyes. Biting her lower lip, she rode Jason’s fingers; the moist sucking sounds filled the room as Jason continued to finger fuck my girlfriend’s now-dripping snatch. When Jason withdrew his fingers they were damp and shiny with moisture. “You’re so wet, Catherine,” Jason whispered. He extended his fingers toward her mouth and she sucked them eagerly, licking up every drop of her own love juices. Reaching down, Catherine encircled the base of Jason’s hard cock with her fingers and began lowering herself down toward it. Jason grasped her hips gently, stopping her. Catherine moaned softy in frustrated disappointment, and her whole body shuddered. “What do you want, baby? You have to tell me; I want to hear you say it.” Jason’s tone was soft, but insistent.

Catherine growled. “Please,” she whispered between clenched teeth. “Please.”

“Please what, baby?” Jason demanded.

“Please…Please fuck me.