“The Safe Word”


Posted by tina on October 18, 2005 at 11:02:31:

“The Safe Word”
by tina

I love to suck cock. When I slowly suck a soft dick between my lips I love the feeling inside my mouth as it grows and swells and fills me. Of course most guys are already rock hard by the time my lips meet their member. That is fine, too. I just love to lick and kiss an engorged penis. My boyfriend, Timmy, that is his name, has a delicious dick. It is just average length, about seven inches but it has this lovely head that fits perfectly into my throat. Timmy’s dick is exactly a mouth full by my cousin’s definition.

My cousin is the lady who taught me how to suck cock. Yes, Linda is a girl. She has a blond pussy and big tits (I hate her!). She also has a strap on that is exactly seven inches long, is sculpted to be a perfect prick and is Linda’s cock sucking training tool. She uses it for other things that I shall mention later in this story. I love it when she smears peppermint mouthwash over the latex head. I don’t mind the natural rubber taste but the peppermint tingle adds to my pleasure. So I learned to service a perfect seven inches attached to my cousin Linda’s pussy.

My boyfriend, Timmy, is the current beneficiary of my talented mouth. He can go almost five minutes before he shoots his salty seed down my throat. Of course I can get him to unload in under a minute by alternating short, quick strokes of my lips along the top third of his shaft with slow full length passes where his head plugs my throat and my throat muscles massage the tip of his erection. It takes practice to be able to do this without gagging but I love to suck cock. I practice as often as I can find a willing partner or when my cousin is around.

Tonight, Timmy has talked me into adding a little spice to our lovemaking. I am laying on my back across the bed, my arms outstretched as though I am being crucified and my head is hanging down over the edge. My long brown hair brushes the floor as Timmy takes two of my scarves and ties my wrists to the legs at either end of the bed.

I tell him that it is too tight. He tells me to shut up or he will stuff something in my mouth. With his rock hard cock bobbing above my face I already know what he will use. As much as I want to suck his lovely dick, the scarves are biting painfully into my wrists. I feel my circulation being cut off so I decide to use our safe word: “cork”. Unfortunately for me, Timmy is quicker with stuffing than I am with saying the safe word.

The head of Timmy’s dick slides inside my open lips as they make only the “cuh” sound. Mentally I sigh as Timmy slowly shoves his cock inside my mouth. At first he has his hands on either side of my face. I have a nice view of his balls as they bounce up and down. With each stroke he thrusts deeper. He moves his hips forward and then he withdraws just as slowly to the point half of his cock is inside my mouth. I stop trying to say: “Cork” and instead decide to relax and enjoy.

This is wonderful until Timmy slowly shoves forward and does not withdraw. His knees drop against the side of the bed pinning my head against the mattress. The head of his cock plugs my throat. Instinctively my throat begins to squeeze the tip of his erection as his cock fills my mouth. His lips come down on my erect nipples as he kisses and licks my tits. I have a wonderful orgasm. My knees pull up as my legs open wide. My pussy juices spray the inside of my thighs as I climax.

I have the best orgasm I can remember. This is even better than the one I experienced when Cousin Linda reamed my butt with her strap-on (bet you thought I had forgotten!). My head clears a little once the orgasm subsides. I realize two things. “Wow, what a bang that was,” and quickly after that, “Wow, I can’t breath.”

Timmy reaches down and grabs my ass. He pulls me forward so he can lick my slit. This maneuver of course forces the head of Timmy’s dick another half-inch down my throat. I have another wonderful orgasm despite the impending panic of being asphyxiated by Timmy’s lovely penis. Timmy is delightfully oblivious to my plight as he continues to lick my sopping pussy. He is getting the blowjob of his life as my throat squeezes his cock in an attempt to draw oxygen to my burning lungs. I am literally trying to inhale his cock.

Unfortunately no amount of swallowing or sucking is bringing even a molecule of oxygen to my burning lungs. The room is a blur as I look between Timmy’s thighs at an upside down world. Timmy’s body pins my body as he services my tingling cunt. I pull frantically at the scarves. In my mind I scream the word “cork” over and over. In the back of my mind I pray that he will cum so his cock will deflate and I can draw another cool breath of air into my tortured lungs.

I guess that thought causes me to focus on Timmy’s cock. I must suck the air out of the damn thing so I can live. I quickly am aware that my body is spent. Between the frantic fight to free my wrists, the multiple orgasms and the cock induced asphyxiation I am in real trouble.

My thoughts turn away from the cock head plugging my airway to the lovely tongue inside my pussy. I feel another tingle as the upturned room begins to fade. My body relaxes with Timmy’s cock cork still firmly in place.