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Abigail started whimpering and trembling uncontrollably as she felt his hand, unhindered by lace, slip down and over her naked pussy. There was no mistaking her slick wetness as he dipped his fingers within the petals to feel inside her opening. Abigail was so aroused, it would not take much more to push her over the edge.
Cliff gently slid his fingers up and down her slit, nudging his thick finger up against her clit, which emerged, all sensitive and throbbing from under its little hood. Abigail squeaked a little each time he made contact there, snatching her breath as he teased her. His thick finger wormed deeper up into her pussy, exploring new, wet territory. She was slick and warm and trembling as he hooked his finger and worked it into her trembling body. He could feel her vaginal muscles clenching around his thick digit as he fingered her slippery hole.
Suddenly he sucked on her nipple sharply and pinched the other one between finger and thumb. She squealed loudly as he straightened his finger and thrust it straight up all the way into her sopping pussy. This was the final straw and it broke the dam.
With a shriek of passion, Abigail's impending orgasm crashed over her. As Cliff started to pump his finger in and out of her pussy, she convulsed and shook and squealed loudly from behind the gag. Her eyes opened wide in surprised ecstasy as her climax wracked her bound body. Cliff continued to suckle and tweak her nipples as his deep reaching finger drove her through an amazing climax. She gasped and squealed as all the pent-up arousal came washing over her, overwhelming her senses. Her pussy gushed girl juice all over his hand as her body jerked and writhed in its bonds.
Cliff loved that fact that he had made her cum so spectacularly, and made it his mission to keep her there as long as possible by strumming her nipples and pussy continuously. Certainly her climax seemed to go on for ages, and several times just as she looked like she was starting to come down, he pumped her pussy with renewed vigour and sucked harder on her nipple, keeping her squealing orgasm going for longer.
He worked her body like this for a few minutes, amazed that her body could take this much intense pleasure, until he finally sensed that she was getting over sensitised and eased back a little. This respite allowed Abigail to come gasping down from her high. Her breaths came in great gasps as she fought for oxygen. He released her nipples as she came down from her peak, whimpering and groaning.
She panted and heaved as she recovered from her intense orgasm, her breasts thrusting up and down delightfully. Cliff watched her come back down as he reluctantly slipped his long finger from the warm confines of her drenched pussy, slipping it out from her panties and brought his finger up to his mouth to taste her juice. He liked the taste so much that he decided to taste her more.
When she had calmed down a little and started regarding him in awe through heavy eyelids, he stood up and went over to the bed. He moved the pillows into the centre of the bed and then went back to Abigail. Reaching under her bottom, she squeaked in surprise as he scooped her up in his arms and easily carried her over to the bed.
"Oh God" she thought. "What is he going to do to me now?"
He placed her on her back next to the pillows, then rolled her over onto her front. She was still tightly bound in the tight straps and her knees were slightly spread. Her skirt and panty-clad bottom stuck up in the air, propped up by the pillows, and her head hung low at the other end.
Cliff went round to the foot of the bed and knelt forward over her bottom. Abigail tested the straps again in this new position, but all that she managed, was to wiggle her pert bottom enticingly in his face. Cliff lay forward and lifted the back of the short skirt up and off her bottom. Abigail lay still as she felt him place his hands on her smooth butt cheeks and squeeze them firmly, watching the firm flesh yield in his strong palms.
As he held her bottom firmly in his hands, his leant down and kissed her cheeks. She groaned under his tender kisses as he worked his lips on both sides and then towards the centre where the pink lace triangle of her panties delved between her cheeks. He kissed her softly over the lace, making her tremble slightly.
Then he leant back a little and his fingers followed the side strings of her panties up to her hips where the little bows held the material together.
"I wonder" he pondered to himself, as he tugged at the loose end of the bows. Abigail wiggled her bottom at him, presumably in protest, but possibly in encouragement as the lace ties became loose and fell away at her hips. Cliff was delighted and drew the pink scrap of lace down and off her bottom, revealing her bum-hole and her round cheeks in all their glory.
He drew the lace down further, watching closely as he peeled it away where it clung to her wet pussy. Soon the full length of her glistening pussy was revealed. He could see her trembling as he gazed down at her smooth, hairless pussy, all puffed up with arousal and wet with the sheen of her own juice. He looked into her depths as he tugged the remnants of her flimsy panties out from under her. Her 18 year-old pussy looked good enough to eat, which is exactly what he wanted to do.
Settling himself down on his front, his hands firmly held her bottom tilted up towards him as his lips came down onto her arse. She wriggled in indignation as he kissed past her bum-hole, but soon she was squirming in arousal as his lips travelled lower until he was gently kissing her spread pussy lips. She groaned as his feather-light kisses touched her damp folds, working lower, underneath her as he kissed along the length of her spread slit.
Abigail lay her head to the side and closed her eyes as she felt Cliff's lips kissing her most intimate place. She cooed and trembled under his gentle touch which was re-igniting the flames of arousal deep inside her again.
Then her eyes opened wide and she squealed as his long tongue thrust out and firmly licked all the way along her slit. She tasted delicious. Cliff pressed his mouth against her spread pussy lips as his strong warm and wet tongue stroked up and down through her slippery opening, tasting her and spreading her juice all around.
He lapped up and down her wetness, drinking in her taste and making her moan. At the bottom of each stroke his tongue flicked across her sensitive clit and she twitched under the sharp pleasure of the contact. His tongue wetly licked up and down her pussy, each time delving a little deeper into her helpless body.
He grasped her hips and lifted her bottom higher, tilting her pussy towards him and giving his mouth better access. His lips dipped down and closed around her engorged clit, sucking it into his mouth and within reach of his wet tongue which flicked across the throbbing tip, sending new pleasure waves deeply through her body and causing her to gasp aloud, even through the gag.
Then he stiffened his tongue and thrust it firmly up into her pussy. She squealed loudly, arching her back and lifting her head forward as she felt his soft tongue drive into her slick tunnel. He started tongue-fucking her as deep as he could reach, probing her sensitive tunnel with his long fleshy tongue. He pushed it as far into her as he could, then flicked the tip around inside her clutching depth, making her shiver, writhe and whimper in her helplessness.
Abigail closed her eyes tightly as she felt her body slowly building back towards another climax, driven by his amazing tongue licking around inside her pussy. She could feel her pussy walls fluttering gently around the wet intruder as it aroused her more and more from the insides. She could feel herself gushing more girl juice into his mouth, but he seemed to enjoy drinking it up from her.
The warm feelings of arousal built more and more deep within her young body, until she was sure she would either cum again, and hard, or pass out from the teasing. Just as she felt she was about to explode in another orgasm, Cliff slipped his tongue from her, and came up for air. This left her frustrated and gasping, desperate for another release.
Cliff, however wanted to change things again. He gripped her narrow waist and turned her over, onto her back. The pillows made her back arch back with her pinned back arms, which tilted her heads back, but thrust her wonderful breasts up towards the ceiling. Her strapped and spread thighs fell to either side of her naked pussy.
Cliff took his time to drink in her sexiness as he caught his breath. Her naked breasts swelled and heaved with each of her breaths. The short skirt did little to cover her wet and glistening pussy. Her torso and thighs were tightly strapped up, rendering her immobile. She cooed and sighed as she tried to get her breathing under control after his tongue's assault on her pussy.
He hadn't finished with her yet. He lay forward between her thighs and gently lowered his mouth to her pussy again. This time, his thumb stretched the skin up at the front, lifting her clit towards his lips which came down firmly surrounding it, holding it steady with gentle suction whilst the tip of his tongue bathed it in wet warmth. Abigail moaned at the new sensation on her already sensitised clit.
Meanwhile he put two fingers together from his other hand and very slowly worked them into her sopping pussy. Abigail arched her back in pleasure as he assaulted her from this new angle. Her head tipped back and her naked breasts thrust upwards. He played with her clit and pussy like this for a while, his tongue thrashing across her clit and his long, thick fingers sliding deep into her before starting to pump in and out of her wet tunnel.
She felt helpless and vulnerable as he played with her body, drawing little gasps and squeals from behind the tight gag as she writhed in pleasure in her bonds. And she loved it.
Sucking harder on her clit to get more of it into his mouth made her squeak sharper, but allowed him to move his free hand up her front until it homed in on her nearest breast. His large, warm hand cupped over the fullness of her soft teenage breast and squeezed gently. Her stiffened nipple throbbed against his palm and she whimpered as this new teasing added to the effects of Cliff working on her clit and pussy, arousing her even further, if that were possible.
He kept pumping her pussy with his long fingers, sucking on her clit and lashing his tongue across it, as his fingers latched onto her swollen nipple and tweaked it rhythmically. Occasionally he swapped to her other breast and rolled the throbbing nipple in his fingers, keeping it erect and aroused as well.
Abigail was helpless under Cliff's multiple sensational assaults on her most sensitive erogenous zones. Being unable to move and hence influence anything he did to her, somehow enhanced her body's sensitivity to his touch. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the amazing sensations she was being subjected to.
It was only a few minutes before she started to tremble and whimper more violently as another climax approached. Cliff sensed this and eased back his assaults, so that while she was still building towards release, it would take much longer and she would be more wound up by the time she peaked.
Cliff loved the taste of her pussy and didn't yet want to push her over the edge. He withdrew his fingers from her pussy, soaked with her juice, and reached this slimy hand up to her other breast to squeeze it firmly, making it slippery with her juices, and tweak her nipple. Meanwhile his lips and tongue slurped all over her pussy and clit. He tongue-fucked her as well as flicking his wet tongue across her ultra-sensitive clit, winding her up and keeping her on edge.
Cliff, however, found he had another pressing problem. Drinking the taste of the helplessly tied up Abigail-in-distress had caused his considerable manhood to swell and harden to aching proportions. He had to shift himself several times as his erection became uncomfortably restricted in his clothes, and finally decided to give it some relief.
He kicked off his shoes, then leaving her breasts to heave and tremble unattended, he kept up his tongue action on her pussy whilst he undid his trousers and slipped them and his boxers over his butt and down and off his legs. He next worked on his sock and shirt until he was finally completely naked. He didn't think that Abigail would mind, given her current state of arousal.
His impressive cock was now free to gain full hardness. He didn't know when it had ever been this hard, and he could feel it throbbing with need. He tore his lips away from her pussy, allowing her some respite while he knelt on the bed between her tied thighs and slipped his knees under her legs. This had the effect of tilting her pussy up towards him, and allowing his loins to scoot nearer her.
His rock-hard cock stood erect, long and thick, pointing over her trembling body. Abigail recovered enough from his oral assault to open her eyes. When she saw him naked between her legs and then spotted his enormous cock sticking out towards her, her eyes flew wide and she shrieked in surprise.
Cliff tried to sooth her with words, but thought that actions would work better. He placed his hands on her knees and stroked them up her stocking-clad legs. He stroked over the lace tops and the soft skin of her inner thighs before brushing past her pussy. She started as a warm thumb circulated gently over her clit for a while before his hands stroked up her sides to hold her narrow waist above the skirt.
Cliff leaned forward over her, still holding her waist, and dipped his cock down towards her pussy. It was so long that the side of it made contact just above her clit and she gasped at the slight touch. He rocked his hips back, withdrawing enough so that the tip of his cock bumped down onto her clit and the hot friction on her sensitive bud made her whimper with need.
Cliff wanted her more than anything else in the world, but before he took her, he wanted to be certain that she wanted it as well. He dipped his large bell-end down to her spread pussy lips and nestled it firmly into her opening. It felt hot and huge against her narrow slit. Cliff looked down into her anxious eyes and as nudged the tip of his throbbing cock against her wetness, asked her the question he never thought he would get the chance to ask.
"Abigail, you're so beautiful and so sexy. I want you more than anything in the world. But what do YOU want? Do you want me to take you?"
Abigail looked up helplessly into his face, her eyes pleading with arousal and frustration from being held so close to orgasm for the last 30 minutes. She nodded.
Relieved, Cliff relaxed and gripping her waist more tightly, leant forward and increased the forward pressure of his cock-head on her little opening. His cock head was so large, that even though she was slippery and well spread, he had difficulty pushing into her tight opening. Abigail moaned in between gasps, as he gently rocked his hips back and forth, each forward nudge trying to push through and into her.
Cliff carefully pressed slightly more firmly each time, until he could finally feel her tightness giving way. Finally, with a slurp and a sharp gasp from behind the gag, her tight pussy lips stretched wide enough for his bell end to slip through and suddenly it was inside her warmth. She moaned loudly at the moment of entry, throwing her head right back.
His tip felt so large and hard inside her. She could feel herself fully stretched around his tip, their bodies closely linked together and throbbing against each other. She felt heavenly just surrounding his Bell-end. And this was only the tip! Then Cliff adjusted his grip on her and gently eased forward, and as the bulbous head invaded further into her, his shaft filled her up solidly behind it.
She squealed long and loud as his large fleshy pole slid forward, opening up her young body as his manhood expanded her slick tunnel, lubricated by her own secretions. She felt wonderfully helpless as she felt every inch of his throbbing cock pressing against her sensitive walls under the stretching he was giving her. The underside of his cock rubbed firmly across her G-spot and she trembled anew, her body struggling to cope with the sensations.
Cliff slid steadily forward, revelling in the glorious feeling of her soft body clutching around his shaft, until his entire fat length was buried to the hilt inside her tight body. As he reached her full depth and his large cock-head nuzzled against her, the base of his cock squashed against her clit. This set her off. Without even moving further inside her, Cliff filling her up and mashing into her clit sent her over the edge.
Abigail's senses had already been pushed to their arousal limit, and now she was so full of man-flesh, her body finally reached her second toe-curling orgasm of the evening. This one was even more powerful. She shook and convulsed in the tight straps as she was wracked by intense pleasure coursing through her entire body. Her eyes closed and her breathing quickened alarmingly as she lost control. She grunted, rasped and squealed loudly around the gag as waves of pure ecstasy washed over her again and again. Her body arched and her breasts thrust out. Her pussy quivered and clenched in spasms around Cliff's hard member.
Cliff was surprised at how quickly she had cum, but was delighted to see her passion restrained by her bonds and loved the feeling of her wet pussy clenching on his oversized shaft. He held himself deep inside her as she thrashed around in the throes of her climax. He wanted to help keep her at her peak for as long as possible, so tried shifting himself at full depth inside her. However, he was already stretching her tunnel to the limit and there was not space left to move around; the only way was out.
He sighed as he felt the glorious feeling of Abigail's velvety pussy surrounding and clutching his whole throbbing dick. Then he shifted his grip on her waist slightly and started rocking his hips back, slowly withdrawing from her quivering warmth. Her tight muscles contracted as his large rounded tip withdrew through her pussy until the head just nestled inside her, trapped by her tight vaginal opening.
Then she shrieked anew as he grunted and thrust forward, sliding fully back into her with a steady thrust. She was still thrashing about and squealing under the intensity of her orgasm as he started to slowly pump her tight hole, stretching her with each long, slow stroke. Her body was pinned firmly down onto the pillows as he pistoned himself in and out of her slippering body, reaming her tight cavity. Her G-spot was firmly pressed into his sliding flesh and each time he bottomed out in her, her clit was mashed between them.
Cliff's pumping kept her orgasm going for a long, long time, to the point where Cliff marvelled at her body's ability to soak up so much forced pleasure and passion, but he wondered if she was alright. He decided to check, and he shifted his angle so that he could lean forwards over her, supported on his arms, whilst still pumping her gently, but to full depth.
She was starting to come down off her long peak by the time Cliff settle his chest down over her naked breasts, squashing them, and cradled her face. She opened her eyes under heavy lids, acknowledging his presence, as more waves of pleasure coursed through her. Cliff took a risk and started unstrapping the gag. He managed to release the strap and gently pulled the ball from between her lips, and let it fall under her chin.
Gasping grunts and squeals came out of her mouth as she gulped in much-needed oxygen, while her body was still shaking and twitching underneath him.
