She didn’t know that Jim had set up his tripod with his old camcorder to film this encounter to show her later.
Nancy lay there, surrounded by fruits like a model for a Renaissance nude. Jim dragged his fingers over her body as he walked to the end of the table where her head was. When she reached for him, Jim grabbed her hand and kissed her palm.
Nancy used her other hand to search for his pants. Her blinded fumbling for him aroused Jim. She grabbed at his sweatpants tugging the strings, trying to release his swollen cock. She pulled at his pants, drawing him to her, then scooted to the edge of the table, letting her hair fall off the edge. Her head hung over the edge and the tip of Jim’s cock was inches away from her mouth. She deftly took his shaft in her hand and flicked the tip of it with her tongue.
Jim looked down upon her blindfolded head and watched as she inched him into her mouth. The skin of her lips tightened as his cock slid against them. He saw her neck tense and cheeks puff out as he got drawn fully into her mouth. He closed his eyes and felt her mouth wash over him. She sucked hard on the tip and breathed in the smell of his body.
Jim reached his hand down between her legs and slid his finger between her shaved wet labia. Nancy spread her legs apart and encouraged his explorations. As his finger dipped into her, she sucked his penis deeper into her hot mouth. His stomach tightened as she used her tongue to follow the vein along the bottom of his cock and feel the pulse of his heart from it. She took her hand and caressed his testicles as she wrapped her tongue around his cock like a snake coiling its prey.
“I can’t handle this,” Jim said stepping back, not wanting to lose control too quickly.
After pulling his sweats over the hardness of his penis, it protruded out like a cannon, still seeping fluid from the incredible sensuality and feel of her mouth. He took a lace ribbon and tied her hands together and pulled them over her head and to the chair at the end of the table.
The confinement along with the black darkness of the blindfold left Nancy totally at his mercy. Jim knocked the bowl of fruit from the table, scattering everything and scaring Nancy. She squirmed on the table as she heard Jim open the refrigerator door. She heard things rattling but couldn’t free her arms or see what he was doing.
Jim moved between Nancy’s legs and parted them wider. He pulled her pussy closer to his end of the table. Her arms ached from having them stretched high above her head. Jim licked his lips and a strawberry into some whipped cream and rubbed the smooth coolness across her pubis causing Nancy to shiver from the cold. Playfully he rubbed the cream on her erect nipples and licked it off sloppily.
Teasing her more he took a bite from the strawberry and slipped the rough dimpled texture in and out of her pussy and across her swollen clit. He dabbed the strawberry into the cream again and slipped it between her labia. Twisting it like a screw he pushed it a little deeper. The rough dimples rubbed against her pussy making her opening part and then close as he pulled it away. The sweet cream only lubricated her pussy more, even though she didn’t need it. Being a gentleman, he continued by licking the remaining cream from her shaven lips, only darting his tongue inside of her to make sure he didn’t miss anything.
Nancy ached to grab Jim. She was panting and almost breathless as she was beyond excitement. Her body was so alive and sensitive to everything Jim was doing. The blackness of her blindfold was a match lighting her fire.
After letting Nancy have the last bite of the strawberry, he grabbed another piece of fruit. Jim’s mouth hovered over Nancy’s engorged labia. She felt his hot breath agai
nst her wet pussy. Her mind burned with ravenous desire. He bit on a peach and the juices ran down the sides of his mouth to his chin and dripped onto her pussy. Jim licked the sweet juice from her pussy lips and took another bite, letting it flow over her again. She squirmed and tried to close her legs but Jim held them firm as he teased her relentlessly. His cock was thumping against his abdomen as his heartbeat caused it to throb.
Pulling his sweatpants off, he stumbled getting his shoes off. He moved to the end of the table and climbed onto it and straddled Nancy in a 69 position. He moved down and his chest rubbed against her tummy. Nancy felt his cock brush against her cheek and she searched for it with her tongue. She found it and guided it into her mouth, sucking so hard Jim winced.
Jim grabbed the banana from the scattered fruit across the table and tried to concentrate on what he was doing as Nancy sucked hungrily on the length of his shaft. He leaned over to lick her pussy and get it ready for the new toy. Nancy moaned as the tip entered her. She made a desperate attempt to cry out with Jim filling her mouth. The vibrations shot through his balls and staggered him.
As Jim slid the banana deeper into Nancy, her hands contorted and her fingers flexed. The insanely intense pleasure from the firmness and the bend of the banana pressed directly against her G-spot caused her to almost split apart. She let Jim go from her mouth and moaned deeply as she felt herself orgasm. As her feet dug in the tabletop, her lower torso elevated off it as if she were floating. She shook as Jim peeled the skin from the banana, spreading her lips wider, which caused her to lose control. She fell to the table and climaxed again from the increased pressure on her clit.
Feeling rather proud of himself, Jim was on all fours above her and he pulled the banana the rest of the way out and began to eat it, when he felt the warmth of a mouth caressing his penis.
Nancy slowly stroked him with her lips as he hung above her blindfolded head. She couldn’t touch him with anything but her mouth. So she embraced the feel of his cock within the sanctity of her in her lips. She took more of him in her mouth savoring, the taste of his pre-ejaculate.
Jim’s knees weakened as he slowly made love to her mouth. He closed his eyes and leaned down to kiss the wet lips beneath him. Her pussy was warm and sweet to his mouth.
She squirmed and continued to suck on him. She sucked hard on the tip, almost daring him to pull it out.
His own desires to release were becoming desperate and he felt the primal urge to fuck. Jim was crazed as he pulled up out of her mouth. He jumped off the table and rushed to her legs. He dragged her toward him, stretching her arms higher above her head. Nancy felt faint from the pain as he spread her legs apart, holding an ankle in each hand. Her pain faded to bliss as his cock found her pussy.
As he felt her wrap around him, he was like a jackhammer slamming harder and deeper into her. His demeanor had changed and he was almost violent in his fury. The way he had control of her and how she made him crazy with desire lit a bonfire in him. He was sweating and his neck tightened and he came inside of her. Like a dam breaking loose from built up pressure, he poured his essence into her again and again.
When Jim caught his breath he pulled out and rested his cock on her pelvis. It dripped the inner essence from their sex as it moved. Jim lay on top of her and felt her heart beat with his.
Nancy’s hands were aching from being tied and she had bruises from the lace. Jim reached up to untie her hands. Seeing the bruises, he kissed her wrists gently. The bruises were a reminder of his deep desire for her. She unleashed passions in him that had been pent-up. He loosened the blindfold and stared into her eyes.
When she looked up she saw the camera on the tripod. Looking confused, she asked him, “What’s that for?”
“Well, I wanted to record us and watch it some other time. After this, I see it was a good idea,” he said as he laughed.
A few weeks passed. They planned to have another night together and got everything for the kids to stay at grandma’s again. They scurried the kids out with all their necessities and Jim tried to rush back home so they could watch their movie.
Nancy had cooked some fish for dinner and had a bottle of wine chilled. They sat in front of the TV to watch it while eating and the movie started to their anticipation. After the opening scene started they looked at each other in shock. “What the fuck is this?” Jim yelled. “This is Veggie Tales? This is the kids movie, how did this get… Oh my God!”
As Nancy reached for the phone, it rang. She answered it and her mom talked slowly to her and said, “The kids had wanted to see their Veggie Tales tape. Instead of the children learning about the food groups, I had to explain how mommy eats with her pussy.”
The Long Nights, Part 3