Liz and Jim

Jim’s dick bopped around nicely and Liz felt the skin of his testicles tighten. She pulled Jim towards her until her sensitive nipples felt the touch of his chest. She stood on tiptoes, just couldn’t help it anymore and whispered:”Oh Jim, this is so much fun!” Liz planted a kiss directly onto his lips. Time seemed to stand still. Their lips parted and only their heavy breathing cut through the silence of this magic moment of unspoken understanding. A smile appeared on both of their faces and Liz thought:”Time to continue with our little game”. She started to dig her fingernails into his most sensitive parts.

“Tut, tut, tut, Jimmy. Where is your modesty? Standing naked in front of me and trying to talk yourself out of your predicament with a little kiss.” Liz wagged her finger and then reached back to his cock. She circled the tip of his penis and said: “Jim, this is still not nice and small as I requested. I give you one another chance though to show me that you can control that cock of yours. Come on, be a sweetie and get me a drink. I would love to have a glass of white wine - and get a jug of water with ice-cubes as well. And don’t you dare to get any clothes!“

She released her grip on Jim’s balls. His cock seemed to have developed a life of his own.

“How can I be so aroused by this impossible situation?” Jim thought. The kiss had really taken him by surprise but when he had felt Liz’s hot breath on his neck and looked into her eyes he had known that whatever came next was something worth experiencing. This second of being lost in the depths of each other’s eyes had given him a trust that not only he had nothing to lose but that possibly they both had everything to win.

He turned to fetch the drinks from the kitchen when Liz gave him a stinging swat to his bare ass.

“Come on, don’t be such a lazy one.”

Startled, Jim thought of a clever line but Liz interrupted his thoughts:

“Ouch, that hurt my hand! You really have to relax your ass when we start to take care of it in earnest. Or do you enjoy it when my hand hurts?”

“Liz, you swatted my butt, I didn’t do anything!” Jim exclaimed in confusion.

“Now, don’t you get smart!” Liz answered with mock exasperation. “Get moving or do you expect me to drag you to the kitchen by your balls?”

Jim slowly started to walk off, smiling. “That wouldn’t be the worst of prospects” he thought when he felt a really strong swat on his other ass cheek.

“I said, relax”, Liz chuckled “and this was to ensure that the other side doesn’t feel left out.”

More quickly than a bolt of lightning Jim hurried off. When he returned with a bottle of nicely chilled white Riesling of exquisite mineral notes, two wine glasses, a large jug of water with as many ice-cubes as he was able to find and two water glasses he almost dropped the tray.

“I don’t see why only you should have the comfort of running around in the nude without any restricting clothes so I got a bit more comfortable. But then I remembered that you looked at the nude pictures of me and obviously lost control of yourself stroking your prick and even playing with your dirty little ass. And I am absolutely sure that I do not want to be exposed to such naughty behavior during our conversation. So I decided to give you a break and keep dressed - at least a little.”

Jim was fascinated by Liz’s enchanting looks. She had kept on nothing but her bra and her panties. For someone just returning from a trip half way around the globe the clothing was unexpectedly sexy. Liz turned around to walk to the sofa and offered Jim an unparalleled view of her beautifully swinging behind. Liz wore a string-tanga that did little to hide the perfectly rounded curves of her ass and this had an immediate effect on Jim’s cock that had lost some of its rigidity while he had fetched the drinks. Jim followed Liz to place the tray on the little table. Liz bent down to arrange some pillows on the sofa.

“Fuck me, she really is a tease” Jim thought devouring her with his eyes.

Suddenly Liz turned, immediately locking her stare to his private parts that were not very private at the moment.

“Jim, you are a dirty pig, I have to say. What have you just been doing? Is your penis as hard as it looks?” She reached forward, took his cock in her hand and gave it a thorough squeeze.

“You tease me, Liz. I can’t help getting a boner with you putting on such a show. You are so sexy!”

“So now it’s my fault? I can’t believe it! You are just looking for excuses! And what’s this? Did I order you to bring glasses of wine for both of us? Dirty pigs and naughty boys don’t get this terrific Riesling. This is to make your interrogation bearable for me! And now it’s time to shrink this piece of uncontrollable meat back to a state that is suitable for a civilized conversation” Liz continued.

“Put the jug of water in front of the sofa,“ Liz ordered. Jim was puzzled but did as he was told.

“Now, squat and put your dick into the ice-water. That should help you to take care of some decent behavior.”

When Jim in fact started to squat over the jug, Liz knew that this was victory for her. “He will melt just as the ice-cubes are going to melt when his hot rod touches them,” she thought.

The jug was standing 2 feet in front of the sofa and Jim steadied himself on its seat because he had to lean forward not to just sit on the jug. Jim moved back and forth, his dick bobbing around ridiculously but he didn’t manage to get it into the jug. The angle just wasn’t right.

“Turn around!” Liz ordered. “Then drop to all fours. Stick your ass up in the air and your obscenely erected prick into the jug.”

Jim complied, sinking to his hands and knees. Liz in the meantime had placed the jug directly in front of her seat forcing Jim to give her an exquisite view of his ass. Jim involuntarily clenched his cheeks as tight as he was able to and just wanted to use his hands to stick his raging hard-on into the ice-cold water when he heard Liz say:

“Did I tell you to touch your penis? I bet you just wanted to start wanking again! Put your hands and elbows on the ground in front of you and give your penis the obviously much needed ice-water bath!”

With that Liz gave Jim another well-aimed swat on his ass cheek that left a clear mark of her palm on his skin. Jim cried out but was eager to lean forward raising his ass well into the air. He arched his back and felt with a flush of embarrassment that his ass cheeks slightly parted. He turned crimson again when he realized that he had to lift and spread his ass even further to get the right angle to plunge his dick into the jug. His asshole would be clearly visible to Liz! Jim stopped in mid-movement.

“Please, Liz, let me use my hand to put it into the water. This is a bit embarrassing.” Jim pleaded.

“Ha”, Liz exclaimed. “You talk about embarrassment? You deserve every little bit of it! How embarrassing do you think it was to find you looking at the nude pictures of me? I almost fainted from embarrassment!”

“Well,” Liz thought, “this is just a little lie to substantiate my position…” In fact, Liz felt quite flustered that Jim had taken the pictures to propel his erotic fantasies.

“I’ll help you to get over your modesty.” Liz offered. And without waiting for a reply she reached forward and from behind in between Jim’s legs, grabbed his balls and slowly but steadily pulled them upwards. Jim took in a sharp breath and lifted his ass even further. He was glad that Liz was not able to see his face, an unknown mixture of humiliation and sexual arousal.

“Spread your legs to lower that ass of yours but keep your head down to maintain the right angle of your penis.”

Jim moved his knees apart and tried to lower his ass but Liz did not loosen the grip on his balls. This forced Jim to lower his chest to the ground and he realized he had never felt so vulnerable before.

The feeling of power that engulfed Liz when ordering Jim around from one embarrassment to the next made her hungry cunt wet with anticipation. Her panties were soaked and she couldn’t help but using her free hand to lightly brush over her engorged lips and her clit that naughtily peeked out from her inner folds. The touch sent shivers down her spine and she was tempted to just have Jim do her with his nice boner. But since the arousal she felt was due to the wonderfully erotic situation they had created she wanted to experience more of this uncharted territory - took hold of Jim’s cock and stuck it into the jug.

Jim inhaled sharply when he felt the cold water around his cock and almost immediately felt its effect. His penis began to shrivel more quickly than he would ever have imagined.

“That’s more like it.” Liz said in satisfaction. “Stay like that for a minute - and don’t move.”

Liz started to tenderly stroke Jim’s behind feeling the light fur that covered his entire ass and the tight muscles under his skin. His butthole was hidden between the tightly clenched cheeks but Liz was determined to examine his anus very thoroughly a bit later. She reached further forward to fondle his balls which felt wonderful in her hand.

“See, this really helps you to control yourself, don’t you agree, Jim?”

“Yes Liz, it does.” Jim felt obliged to say.

“Now that your penis seems to be ready for a civilized conversation: do you think you can control yourself not to get hard again during the test unless I allow you to? Then you could stand up again.”

“Oh yes, Liz, I will definitely be able to control myself. Please, let me get up.”

When Jim stood and had turned to face her, Liz enjoyed letting her gaze wander across his naked body. Jim realized Liz’s inquiring looks and felt his own gaze miraculously drawn down to the beautiful cleft between her boobs.

“Oh no!” he thought when he felt his dick stir again. He tried to take his eyes of her tits and looked into her sea-deep eyes. This was nothing better - rather to the contrary! But Liz pretended not to notice what happened with Jim’s cock and started her test.

“I want you to give me the promises that are a requirement for passing the test” Liz said. “I hope you paid attention and remember all of them well!”

Jim started to sweat. He thought that had only been some joke!

“Well, I don’t know. I think I can’t remember, Liz.”Jim said teasingly.

“You better think very well because you will get 5 swats to your naked ass for each promise you do not give correctly. Shall we continue or will you have failed the test before it has even started?” Liz asked.

“No, no! That’s fine. I think I will be able to remember them!”

“So, what are you waiting for? What do you promise?”

Jim squeezed his brain and began: “I promise not to masturbate every day, and I promise not to use pornographic material and especially not your pictures for masturbation.”

Jim was quite satisfied with himself. That had been the essence of it, hadn’t it?

“Well Jim, memorizing text doesn’t seem to be your strength. You were supposed to give 5 promises. I will be generous: the two promises you gave make up for half a promise each. What about maths? Do you think you can calculate how many strokes on your bare bum you earned yourself?” Liz asked with a malicious smile.

“Only one correct? My bum is already sore!”

“Jim for questioning my decision you may add another five to the total. So what about your mathematical talents?”

Jim thought it would be wiser to not to make any objections. “Ok, that’s 25 in total. But please remember that I have to sit down again!”

“I don’t see that that is necessary any time too soon, so turn around and present your bum to me.

Jim was dumbstruck. Was he really going to get a spanking from this petite Amazon?

Before he knew what was happening, Liz had jumped up and again grabbed his balls. “You really have to learn to comply quickly. I will help you to remain still during this little spanking. So turn around!”

Jim did as requested and felt Liz reach for his balls from behind.

“Spread you legs to shoulder width and bent at your waist. That’s a good boy!”

Having her left hand pulling his balls back between his legs, Liz took aim and delivered some light swats to his ass.

“This is not too bad.” Jim thought and he hardly flinched. Liz realized that the force of her spanking was not even a challenge for Jim and she let her palm crack down on his exposed posterior.

“Ahhh” Jim exclaimed almost toppling forward but Liz yanked him back into position by his balls.

“You should thank me for keeping you in position” Liz said. “If I didn’t hold you so thoughtfully you couldn’t even stand still. Now show some control!”With that Liz let her hand fly to his ass cheeks to bring about a beautifully dark red to his naked bottom.

“I’ll repeat my expectations to you. If we are to live together under this roof you will have to control yourself and you will have to keep your promises.”

Liz restarted to spank his bare bottom after this short interlude still holding him motionless by his balls.

“And these are”, Liz continued emphasizing her words with a particularly swift swat.

“One: you will not masturbate more than once weekly as long as you live in this condo.
two: you will not look at nude pictures or porn videos or read erotic stories unless I have approved of the material. As for the other promises: that’s so typical male to forget these completely:
three: you will participate in our roof-deck gardening activities as I tell you ,
four: you will help with household chores in ways that I deem suitable and
five: you will be a sweetie and come up with a nice surprise for me every other week to increase your awareness of female needs, whishes and dreams."

“Ok, ok, I promise! Gardening on the roof, chores in the basement, presents in between, whatever! As long as I live here with you!” “Which may not be very long.” Jim thought with mixed feelings.

This last hour with Liz had been the most bizarrely erotic experience but his balls and butt told him he couldn’t take much more of this. And very puzzlingly: Liz somehow had managed to manipulate him on a primeval level where he had no defenses. He actually enjoyed being spanked on his naked behind, being embarrassed in front of her, having longings unleashed that he didn’t even know existed. At the core of this exquisite experience was the completely unexpected realization that he trusted Liz. Beyond all the kink that had just started for them he knew that in Liz he had found a soul-mate, someone to believe in, someone to rely on, someone to care for, someone to have fun with, someone to share tears with. Maybe the one. 

Liz and Jim were panting. Without Liz seeing it, a smile came to Jim’s face. “I guess, I will stay after all.”

Liz felt the heat of sexual arousal seep from each and every pore of her body. Jim, she was sure, was able to read her thoughts. At least he was able to perceive her vibes. Why else would he let her give him such a spanking? He must have felt how much she enjoyed having him naked in front of her, spanking him, playing with his cock and balls, teasing him. And he played along. Or did in fact he control her? What a puzzling yet delicately attractive thought! He was aroused (- again!  His dick was hard already -) and maybe she was subconsciously fulfilling his and not her secret erotic fantasies.  Or could it be - against all odds - that they just fit to one another?

Liz became dizzy with the implications. But this wasn’t the time to ponder romantic dreams.

“Jim, back to the ice-water! You seem to have your mind on something very inappropriate. Just look at that penis of yours. It’s hard again. Very unsuitable!”

Liz continued:” You should concentrate on passing your test! Get down on the floor and don’t be so ridiculously modest. Raise your bottom - by now you should know how to put your penis into the jug!” With a final swat Liz released Jim’s balls and Jim dropped to the floor until his chest almost touched the ground and his ass was the highest part of his body. It took some wiggling back and forth until he was finally able to plunge his boner into the jug. With his ass raised so high he became very aware that his ass cheeks parted. What an embarrassing position!

“Stay like that!” Liz demanded and started to collect the pictures that were still scattered on the floor. Then she opened the cupboard and took out her high-end video camera and a tripod.

“For future reference and to get some nice footage for any - ehh - documentary that I may have to do in the future I will film the test.” Liz said in a tone that did not allow for objections. She positioned the tripod in one corner of the room to get a view of the entire scene and took her little hand-held camera as well as the remote control for the stationary one to the sofa.

The soft evening light shone through the windows giving the lewd scene an unreal romantic touch that very much mirrored Liz’s inner turmoil. On the one hand side this whole situation was so explicit, kinky, sexually arousing, and full of raw promises that it threatened to burn her fuses but on the other hand side so peacefully romantic that Liz could hardly believe it was real.

Smiling, Liz switched on the cameras and seated herself directly behind Jim on the sofa. With a light touch she caressed Jim’s thighs, slightly brushed over his balls that were millimeters above the ice-water and flimsily traced the line up his crack, just touching his butthole for the first time. Jim shivered under her touch but didn’t dare to move.

“Jim, well done: your penis is flaccid as is suitable in the presence of an unsuspecting female. Come on, lift your behind a little more and let’s get your well-behaved penis out of this 2 inch water. Even your naughty little pucker has shriveled! I will film it and you will always be able to say: ‘See, I know how to behave and control myself.’ Then we won’t have to embark on a training program for you.”

With that, Liz moved the jug of water to the side and said: “Now reach behind yourself and spread your ass cheeks wide that I can get a nice shot of your genitals and your ass in the desired state on film.”

Jim was glad to get his dick out of the ice-cold water but had very mixed feelings about spreading his ass cheeks for Liz to film his most private parts. “This won’t help with keeping my cock flaccid” he knew but he did as Liz had told him. With his head and shoulders on the floor he reached behind himself, placed his palms on his still tender buttocks and pulled apart his cheeks just a little bit.

“Stay like that, Jim” Liz ordered and got up from the sofa to walk around him, recording this lewd display she enjoyed so much. She then took the pictures and placed them in front of Jim.

“When did you find the pictures, Jim?”

“About a month ago.” Jim answered without much hesitation.

“And how often have you used the pictures for your lustful self-pleasuring?”

“Maybe a little lie is acceptable here.” Jim thought since he knew that Liz had no way of checking his answer. “This was the very first time. Really!”

Liz pretended to exasperated:” You found the pictures and only used them once for masturbation? This is not a compliment! Didn’t you like them?”

Jim’s little lie seemed to have back-fired badly. “Of course, I like them, they are great!” Jim was eager to say.

“ ’Great’? What is that supposed to mean? The Palazzo Vecchio in Florence is ‘great’. These pictures are not ‘great’. They are supposed to be erotic, sexual, arousing, steamy, something to inflame your fantasies to become part of your wet dreams!”

“Oh Liz, the pictures are just a feeble image of yourself but they are everything you say.”

“And you have used them only once for wanking? Rather tell me the truth than be modest!”

Jim fought with himself. “I, I guess, I took them out a bit more frequently.”

Liz raised her eyebrow inquiringly and Jim continued:” I suppose I looked at them almost daily. Sometimes more than once per day. And masturbated.” Jim’s voice almost fainted. 

Liz sat on the sofa behind Jim again savoring the lewd sight Jim offered her.

“So the pictures do turn you on. Good.” Liz said with a smile. “Tell me, Jim, which of the pictures turned you on most?”

Liz put her index finger to Jim’s lower back and started to very slowly move it down his crack.

“They are all wonderful, Liz!”

Jim’s cock started to grow under Liz’s delicate touch.

“Oh, come on Jim! Which are the ones that turn you on most?”

Jim thought for just a second. Was there any point in telling her anything but the truth? The pictures in parts were completely innocent, pure art, others were lewdly pornographic. And he had to admit to himself some of those really made his testosterone go wild. He decided that there was no point in telling her he enjoyed the very artsy pictures most. He was going to be honest.

Jim reached forward with both hands, steadied himself with one and was about to point to the most exciting of the pictures when Liz sharply smacked his buttocks.

“I didn’t tell you to point at the picture! Put your hands back to your ass to resume the required position! Describe which pictures turned you on most. That can’t be too difficult!”

The color of Jim’s face turned to beet-red again but he reached back to pull his ass cheeks apart as Liz had requested.

“There are some pictures that really turn me on” Jim said. “I like the one on which you lift your tits as if offering them for the spectator to touch or kiss. I also,“ Jim stammered “like the one taken from behind you. You kneel with your legs spread apart and your hand on your clit. It looks as if you were fingering yourself.”

“I was fingering myself” Liz thought remembering that erotic moment in which her former boyfriend had given her the feeling of being the most sexual woman on earth.

“And what about the one on the right? Describe that to me and tell me if it turns you on.” Liz said.

Jim’s tongue was rapidly becoming dry and he felt his cock engorge again. He knew describing that picture would inevitably lead to a full erection.

“The picture is also taken from behind. You spread your ass - a bit like I have to do now.”

Jim’s face was crimson. This definitely was the picture that had propelled his imagination most.

“It looks as if, as if -“

“As if what?” Liz wanted to know.

“As if you wanted to be fucked in your ass.” Jim blurted.

“Ahh, he dares to talk dirty” Liz thought with some satisfaction.

In fact she had never been taken anally. “And I don’t know if it should be that shlong.” Liz thought with an anxious look at Jim’s now fully erect cock. Liz inhaled sharply when she felt how ready she was to take him. “But then - just a bit more of teasing. He won’t run away.”

“As if I wanted to be fucked in the ass?” Liz asked innocently.

Her finger trailed further down his crack and Jim felt Liz lightly circling his pucker and he stiffened involutarily.

“Now, tell me, Jim, do you usually finger your ass when you masturbate?” With that Liz let her finger rest on Jim’s anus and gave it just a tiny bit of a push. “Do you stick things up your butt?”

Jim was breathing heavily. He resisted to push back on Liz finger. “Sometimes I do,” he admitted.

“Would you like me to stick my finger up your bum?” Liz teasingly asked and she simultaneously wrapped her other hand around his prick and started to stroke him ever so slowly.

“Now pull your cheeks apart really wide and let me have a good look at your tight little ass” Liz commanded and this time Jim didn’t hesitate for a second.

“You will have to clean the floor later on,” Liz chuckled as Jim’s cock oozed precum onto the hardwood floor.

Liz slipped her precum covered finger into her panties and spread it onto her clit, their love juices mixing on her hot pussy. Liz started panting when she slowly and deliberately began to massage her cunt. She could have come right there and then but refrained from reaching her first orgasm of the night.

Liz removed her hand from her pussy and held it in front of Jim’s face.

“Smell it and lick it,” Liz said, breathing heavily.

Jim inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of Liz aroused pussy and eagerly stuck out his tongue to lick her finger clean.

Seeing Jim’s tongue fondle her finger Liz new where she wanted to feel his tongue next.

“Jim, I can’t remember having allowed you to put your obscenely erected penis on show here. I will let you judge if you passed the test of self-control. If you give a sincere answer I promise that I will undergo the hassle of teaching you better control of your bodily functions. And as reward for a sincere answer you may lick my pussy.”

Jim didn’t have to think twice. Having sex with Liz was within reach when he was allowed to service her orally, he reckoned and that pushed all second thoughts with respect to the sweet embarrassment he had been put through to the back of his turmoiled mind.

“My self-control seems to be insufficient today, I guess. It would be very considerate of you to allow me to undergo your training program, ” Jim decided to play along. “I really have to admit that my cock has a will of its own when we are together,” Jim smiled and quickly added “and that of course is completely inappropriate in the presence of such a delightful and complaisant lady.” With the next sentence Jim couldn’t help but start stammering:”And I will gladly lick your pussy for your enjoyment.”

Liz beamed. “This is really going well,” she thought.

With a stern voice and a smile she couldn’t hide, she commanded him: “Ok, I accept you as my trainee. Your training will commence immediately. To sooth my discontent with your so far inappropriately obscene and lecherous behavior and as a tuition fee in kind you will pleasure me whenever and wherever I order you to.”

Liz lay back on the sofa and slowly removed her panties. Mesmerized, Jim couldn’t take his eyes of her choreographically perfect teasing movements. Liz had a short but dense fur of pubic hair that still hid her inner folds but Jim could clearly smell the strong scent of Liz’s cunt that obviously was on fire.

“Goodness me, I smell like a bitch in heat” Liz also realized. “And I very much feel like it as well,“ she thought with salacious satisfaction.

Liz held her thong in front of Jim’s lustful face and said: “Stand up and present your balls to me.”

Jim was bewildered but did as he was told. He had anticipated to be allowed access to Liz’s most private parts but apparently Liz had something else on her mind.

“You seem to be very receptive to manipulation of your testicles. And since I don’t know yet if you have any skills in servicing a woman orally I will take a little precaution.”

Liz took her thong, leaned forward and with one swift motion tied the thong tightly around Jim’s balls making them protrude obscenely below Jim’s engorged cock. Liz leant back in the sofa and hooked one of her toes into the thong that now dangled below Jim’s balls. Lowering her foot she pulled Jim downwards and opened her legs to give him the first real-life view of her pink pussy.

“What are you waiting for, Jim? It won’t start licking itself!” Liz demanded teasingly.

Jim was hardly able to believe his luck and dived forward to taste the intoxicating aroma. He placed his mouth directly on Liz’s cunt. His tongue immediately found the right spots and made Liz gasp with lascivious excitement when he was yanked back by his balls.

“What do you think you are doing?” Liz exclaimed, catching her breath. “One more second of that and I would have exploded” Liz silently credited Jim’s skills. “You were supposed to pleasure me not to rape me with your greedy tongue! Now I will hold you back by your balls so that you really have to stick out your tongue to touch me lightly and not to assault my most delicate little pearl. ”

Now Jim had to stretch his balls badly to reach Liz’s pussy. He was just able to reach her clit with his tongue, while the elastic thong pulled on his most sensitive parts. It felt as if his balls almost reached his knees. Jim heard Liz breathing frequency increase. Liz had dropped her head to the sofa, massaged and squeezed her magnificent boobs and had now obscenely opened her legs increasing the pull to Jim’s balls. She realized she would come far too soon.

“Move down with your tongue, lick my love juices. You are really doing well now,” Liz managed to say in between her heavy breathing. Jim’s mouth was flooded from Liz’s dripping wet cunt and he couldn’t help touching his lewd prick. Very quickly Liz realized that Jim’s primary focus had shifted from pleasuring her to something else. She looked up and saw Jim stroking himself. “What a wonderful shlong he has, “ Liz thought. She enjoyed watching the spectacle for a little while but then decided to teach him a little lesson.

“What is that, you naughty boy? You were supposed to pleasure me not yourself! Now put your hands on your ass cheeks and pull your ass open. That should keep your hands occupied. And then get back to your task!” Liz emphasized her order with a sharp tug on the thong making Jim wince.

Once in position Jim was eager to get back to licking Liz into oblivion. He quickly realized that his task had become much more strenuous now since he wasn’t able to support his weight with at least one of his hands any more.

“Can I put at least one hand to the floor, please? With my head so low I can’t hold myself much longer, I guess,“ Jim pleaded.

But Liz had no intention of making him comfortable now. That would have to wait.

“No, you continue to present your ass to the camera. But to make you appreciate how easy the task was so far, I want you to lower your head even further. I want you to lick my ass!”

“Have I really just asked Jim to lick my dirty pucker?” Linda silently asked herself incredulously. She hadn’t even washed down there after having come home tonight. What a delightfully naughty thought.

Jim hesitated for a second but was quickly convinced when Liz straightened her leg putting even more strain on Jim’s balls.

He smelled the musky aroma of Liz ass - and could hardly believe that he had to admit to himself that it was unexpectedly erotic. He stuck out his tongue to just touch her sweet ass, felt Liz’s anus quiver under his touch, circled her asshole with his tongue to see it open and close involuntarily for him, inviting him to explore even further. In an act of defiance he quickly lowered his head and ass well aware that now the camera had a terrific view of Liz’s cunt and ass as well as her obscene behavior. Before Liz noticed what had happened Jim was back at his task.

Liz started to stroke herself. She tremendously enjoyed Jim’s services. “Get in there really deep, Jim”, Liz huskily whispered. Now there was no turning back. With her hand on her cunt and Jim’s tongue pleasuring her ass, Liz exploded in a breathtaking orgasm.

The bright stars of her climax faded only slowly. Liz held her hand still. She realized that Jim didn’t know what to do. She flopped back on the sofa and enjoyed the feeling of complete relaxation that had engulfed her.

“Continue licking my sweet pucker. That really feels good,” Liz said quietly. And then added in an act of mischievous teasing:” But you really still need a lot of training with ass-licking as well.”

To be continued…