Fulfilled Desires

I’m not sure why I agreed to this. A deep-seated sexual fantasy that I previously thought I had no inclination to make reality had taken hold of me. The girl I fantasized about turned out to be more than game for fulfilling my desires. I guess it doesn’t really surprise me, since she seems to have some issues with guys and their equipment, but to me, this is a great opportunity to fully experience her sexuality, and experience sex for what will be the last time, assuming things go as planned. Melanie and I were involved off and on over the period of a couple years, never actually labeling eachother boyfriend and girlfriend. But I ate her pussy, and ate it well, regularly.

Her face wasn’t the prettiest, and her personality not the most balanced, but her combination of little girl coyness and a tight, small and toned body drove me wild. She would often sleep at my apartment, in the same bed as I, and I would gain steel-hard erections just from spooning her. Her soft, shiny golden hair extended almost to the middle of her back in a V shape, and her firm, small, and broad breasts were topped with smooth bubblegum pink nipples that I loved to lick. I’ve had a penchant for similar nipples ever since. But most of all, I loved licking her pussy until she orgasmed.

Of all the women I’ve had sex with, her pussy was the most delicious, pretty, and small. I could and often did fit her whole vulva in my mouth, and work my tongue around her clit as she writhed on the bed. Her small, cute and detailed feet would rub against my back, while her toned and fair thighs would squeeze my head as her orgasm approached. As she orgasmed, her pussy would contract, and the most delicious, viscous juices would come out. I often sucked on her vagina as she came to eat up this delicousness while she moaned and then shoved my head away as she became too sensitive. And the great thing is a penis had never penetrated her virgin pussy, so I was more than happy to slurp up the contents, often so thick that they trail to my mouth in long, transparent strings.

Watching her masturbate was one of the most erotic things I’ve ever seen. With one hand she would work her clit in a circular motion with her small fingers, with a finger of her other hand would penetrate her vagina. She didn’t start penetrating herself until the days where I started incorporating my fingers into her cunnilingus. After we broke up, she was all that I would fantasize of. I daydreamed of eating her pussy and finally gaining the opportunity to work my cock in her pussy as it became frothy with her cream. To have her petite mouth and lips barely wrap around the head of my cock. To be the first to penetrate that soft and pure vagina.

All of those daydreams culminated in today.

I won’t bore you with the details of how we met again, and discussed our plans.

I’m strapped to a bed, and she’s wearing an outfit of hers that I absolutely loved. A tight tanktop, schoolgirl skirt that is quite short, and fishnet stockings. I’ve never been into feet, except for hers. She climbs onto the bed and straddles me. I’m naked and it becomes apparent that she’s wearing no panties when her crotch comes into contact with my stomach. Warm, wet and moist, it feels so good on me. It would seem she’s pretty horny about the impending doom of my sexuality. I hunger for her pussy, I really want to taste it. I can’t move to do anything about it, though, nor can I seem to talk. Slowly, she moves forward to my head, pulls her skirt up with her hands, and lowers her pussy onto my mouth. I take in her musky and pleasant scent, then slowly run my tongue over her pouting pussy lips, and in between the inner folds. She still tastes as good as I remembered, and her juices are still as thick and yummy, like the glazed filling in a cherry pie. My tongue finds her clit and works circles around it. I know this well. I know how to get her off.

I begin moving the tip of my tongue over her clit as if I were writing the alphabet in cursive. She begins to moan and make small gasping sounds as her hands grip my hair. I can feel her toned thighs against the sides of my head, and I struggle to keep my breath. I could do this forever, if my tongue didn’t tire. Every once in a while I plunge my tongue into her vagina to feel her gasp and moan suddenly. I love the taste and wish I could enjoy it longer. Finally, she orgasms. Her vagina contracts wildly, gripping and squeezing my tongue, and more of her juices flow down her vagina and onto my chin and into my mouth. I greedily gulp these fluids and feel satisfied after making her cum.

She slides back down to my stomach, leaving a streak of her juices, until reaching my cock. It’s trapped between the pouty lips of her cunt, unable to penetrate. Briefly, she works her ass up and down, allowing her lips to lubricate and stroke the length of my cock, which is getting so hard that it practically hurts. But it’s a good hurt. I feel like it’ll explode. It feels so good to know it’s ready to burst – it’s rare I get that feeling with anyone.

Suddenly her pussy is atop my mouth, again. I work my tongue in and out of her vagina, gobbling up all the juices I can get. She doesn’t seem too keen on me focusing just on her vagina, so she grabs my hair and presses my mouth against her clit, moving my head back and forth. I struggle to maintain contact with her clit and my tongue and she groans in pleasure for a long time, until she comes again.

She slides back down and her blues look into mine. She moves her pussy towards my cock again, and I get excited, thinking I’ll get to fuck it. She keeps eye contact with those deep blue eyes of hers, then lets the head of my cock rub against her cheek. Her small fingers wrap around the shaft and work it up and down a few times. It feels so good and looks so good to see her massaging it that I practically want to cum right then and there. If that isn’t enough, her pink tongue extends out of her tiny mouth by about an inch and she lightly flicks the head of my cock. I feel a surge of pleasure go through my cock. Suddenly, her mouth has wrapped around the head of my cock and she’s violently and angrily working it up and down, like a wild animal. She growls and moans constantly, using one hand to squeeze the shaft so hard it hurts, and the other to squeeze my balls. Her hand on my balls is tightly wrapped around the neck of my sack, and she lightly twists it, squeezing off its blood supply. She lifts her mouth off my cock to quickly say, “These are going bye bye, into my tummy, mmm…” and then plunges her mouth back on my cock again. I cum almost as soon as her mouth makes contact with my cock after her saying the words I so desperately wanted to hear. I cum so hard I black out for a second, and feel immense waves of pleasure rocking my body. I’m euphoric. Her tongue is snapping and wrapping around the head of my cock while it’s being worked around the front of her mouth. Her hand is still tightly twisting my balls.

She takes off her tanktop, revealing her outrageous breasts. They’re not particularly big, but they’re broad and cover most of her chest. The candy-like pink nipples shine in the dim light, and are erect with her excitement. I can feel the heat coming off of her body like she has a fever. She smells musky, and her smoothly shaved vagina is still wet and hot against me. She starts working the shaft of my cock with her small hands again. It doesn’t take long for me to be hard, my veined and rigid cock throbbing about. She smacks it a couple times with the palm of her hand and enjoys watching it wobble. She turns her back to me so that she’s facing my cock, and slowly inches her pussy to its head. Slowly, she allows the head to further separate her pouty, moist lips, and I can feel her vagina squeeze the head of my penis. Her pussy is so tight that it squeezes the blood out of the head of my cock so it can fit inside. I can feel the head pop inside, and she works it around, letting her juices flow down the shaft. She bounces up and down, working it into her, inch by inch, grunting and moaning with a mixture of pleasure and slight discomfort. Before I know it, her lips are touching my balls, and she’s rocking back and forth, as if she were trying to use her vagina to snap my cock off of my crotch.

Then I notice the scalpel in her petite hand. She quickly cuts a circle around my scrotum, and it falls off. It hurts, but really good. I suddenly feel air hit my testicles, and they’re sensitive. She’s pulled my scrotum off and my balls are naked. She pulls my balls upward as far as possible, and hunches over. She’s popped them into her mouth! She works them around in her mouth, bent over, and starts bouncing her vagina along the length of my cock. The cords to my balls are ready to snap, so it’s weird being able to fuck her delicious, velvety pussy for the first time while in so much pain. I love it. She sucks on them hard, and I think that this is so much better than having them sucked while they’re still in their sack. I’m getting close to cumming as she rams her vagina down hard with each thrust, allowing me to feel her firm and small ass cheeks on my crotch. She’s becoming all sweaty and groaning like she’s enjoying a delicious meal. She is. Her cute little feet rub against my sides with their perfect little toes in their panty hose.

She lets my balls slip out of her mouth and quickly lets my cock pop out of her pussy with an audible “blop!” sounds seconds before I’m going to cum. I growl loudly, almost angry in my denial of pleasure. My cock is wet and shiny with her juices, as are my balls and most of my crotch, and the air feels cool on it. My balls have started retracting a bit after being stretched to such lengths.

She picks the scalpel up again, and I assume she’s going to slice my balls off. This isn’t what I had expected! But instead, she scoots her pussy up to my crotch while opening her legs wide and facing me. Her ass is between my thighs, and her crotch delightfully close to mine. I can almost feel an energy passing between our crotches, promising so much pleasure. She grabs my naked balls, and stuffs them into her pussy with the cords trailing out. She looks at me, giggles, and I watch her pussy entrance contract as she squeezes my balls with her vagina. With a wry smile, she scoops up some of her juices, licks her fingers and rubs them over her tongue, then uses those sopping fingers to rub her clit in a circular motion, while writing around, her eyes closed.

Ouch. Then I notice that the edge of the scalpel is against the side of the base of my cock in her other hand. As she grunts and allows little gasps to escape from her lips, her pussy contracts harder and harder, and my naked balls feel its pressure. She cuts slightly deeper into my cock and blood flows freely from it. Suddenly, she lets out a scream as a powerful orgasm wracks her body, and I grunt as my balls are gripped in the vice-like strength of her newly devirginized, wet pussy. We both are very still as we experience our mutual sensations, and then almost simultaneously let out a gasp of release, as her pussy lets go of my balls and her pussy’s pleasure has subsided.

She looks at my cock and says, “Hrm, that looks like a nasty cut. I don’t think we have any choice but to amputate it. You’ll be much better off without your cock, and a nice, smooth crotch. I’ll make this as pleasurable as possible for you, though.”

And with that, she grabs my nude balls, and ties their cords in a knot behind the ridge of my uncircumcised penis’s head. The balls are held fast against the ridge between the shaft and glans, and appear almost decorative. My balls immediately throb as their blood supply is so efficiently and totally cut off, and they begin to die. My cock is rock hard, and if it were a separate entity, I would think it would be confused by this interesting and intensely erotic scenario.

Without even a second’s hesitation, her pussy has engulfed my cock and balls. I don’t think I could have conceived a better demise for them when I see the piano wire wrapped around the base of my cock and the cords running up it. Each time my cock hits the bottom of her vagina, I feel a confusing combination of pleasure as my balls are squeezed, stroked and slammed, and the head of my cock the same. She’s bucking, grunting and sweating, moving around on my cock as if she were riding a bucking bronco, one hand now holding the piano wire, and the other massaging her breasts. Her breasts jiggle, and their nipples are more erect than ever. Oh my god, I’m about to cum.

And just as I cum, she closes and wrenches the piano wire to side, letting it slice through every inch of thick cock tissue, and severing the cords to my balls. My cum fills up her vagina, and splashes out of its entrance. She pulls off, and my cock and balls stay in her, the stump on my crotch now shooting thick jets of cum all over her thighs and clit. She immediately clamps her mouth over the stump, sucking the fluids as much as possible. Then she pulls my severed cock out of her pussy, licks and sucks it up and down, and bites the balls off it. Then she frenchkisses me, and I can feel my balls rolling around my tongue. She swallows my balls, and violently orgasms as she shoves her pussy in my face and I pass out as I gasp for breath, still orgasming.

Admittedly, this story was a bit of a rush job, but feel free to post criticism on the board. - Anonymous