a visit from Kendall

Marissa had sent Kendall to me while she was out of town. A night at the inn.

Here's what happened:

I’d been waiting to hear from Kendall. Marissa had told me to expect a visit from her. I wondered if Marissa just wanted me to tell her about what Kendall and I got up to. Maybe I’ll take some photos. Marissa was pretty visual. She’d probably appreciate some photos. Seeing through my eyes, so to speak.

I looked across at Kendall on the sofa. She smiled at me. We never seemed to say too much to each other. I always looked thoughtful, while I pondered what to do with her. At first, that had made her nervous, but the current smile on her face showed traces of the memories of what had already passed between us.

Her pale blouse was unbuttoned fairly low and hanging loosely open. Yes, I was aware of the smooth skin at the top of her breasts. Yes, I was aware of the soft line of her neck cradled by her blonde hair. Yes, I was aware that she was a model and oh so vain. If you’ve got it, flaunt it, hey? I looked at her. I think, tonight, I was more interested in playing with her mind than her body. I will get into her mind through her body, and teach her that they are two different things, and one can let the other free.

Enough thinking... her smile is wearing a little thin. Time for action.

“Kendall, please get undressed.”, I told her.

She knew by now to do what I asked. It was all part of the game. She stood up in front of me and looked down at her blouse as she unbuttoned it entirely. Looking up at me, she swept her blouse open, letting me see her breasts and her little pink nipples. “Nice pose”, I thought sarcastically, but just smiled. Now the skirt was sliding down her legs, revealing a white, lacy thong only just covering her neatly trimmed pussy. “Trimmed to look good in shots, or to give better access to an eager tongue?”, I wondered. White high heels, white thong, white blouse... I spread my legs a little wider apart as I sat on the sofa, drawing Kendall’s gaze to the rising bulge in my jeans.

Kendall shrugged her blouse down over her shoulders and let it slip off behind her back to the floor. She swivelled around on her heels and turned away from me, showing me the firm mound of her ass. Looking fine... Hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her thong, she bent over at the waist as she peeled the thong down her thighs, and I involuntarily sucked in some air between my teeth as she thrust her pussy out towards me under her sweet ass. She stepped out of her thong and slowly rose upright again and turned to face me, with her hands resting on her thighs and with a little tilt of her hips. I was half expecting her to flick her hair back off her face, but she just stood there looking at me. Her lips were glistening.

“Shoes too”.
Off came the shoes.

I stood up off the sofa, my cock bulging unashamedly in my jeans. I ran my hand once over my lengthened shaft... I liked feeling my hard length. Kendall stood still as a statue as I walked slowly around her, inspecting her wares.

I returned to stand in front of her.

“You’re utterly beautiful”, I told her.
“Thank you”, she said with a smile. Probably an automatic canned response to something she had heard a million times before.
“Do you know why you’re beautiful?”.
“Ummm....”
“You’re beautiful to make men want to fuck you”.
“Oh”. She sounded a little disappointed.
“You make me want to fuck you”, I said. “Look at my cock. See how it’s long and thick? I can’t help it when I look at you. My body is telling me it wants to fuck you. My cock wants to cum, because I can see a smooth, firm body with some soft, wet openings that would feel so good wrapped around my cock. Wetly gripping and sucking at me just to make me cum. Just like my body needs to fuck you, yours needs to be fucked. It’s calling me.”

I think Kendall shivered a bit.

“Come with me to the bedroom”, I told her.

* * *

Kendall lay on her back on my bed. Her wrists were bound together and tied to the bedhead, directly behind her head, pulling her arms up over her head. Exposing her sensitive armpits. She had soft material cuffs with ties around her thighs just above her knees, which were also tied to the ends of the bedhead, drawing her knees up and apart. Her ankles were also softly cuffed and tied tightly to the posts at the bottom corners of the bed. She was nicely trussed, and couldn’t move. She had a pillow behind her head, and a thin cushion beneath her, supporting the curve in her lower back. I wanted her to be comfortable.

Oh, and she was also blindfolded.

“Look at you”, I said. “Look at your pussy.” I know she was blindfolded... I wanted her to feel me looking at her. “Look at those lips covering the entrance to your vagina”. I reached down and peeled her pussy open, pulling her lips wide apart and holding them there a moment until they stayed open when I took my hands away. “Look at that tight little hole... the perfect place for me to shoot my load”. I watched Kendall’s chest rising and falling with her breath, and I could see her pulse throbbing at the base of her throat.

“Do you know why you orgasm?”, I asked Kendall.
“No”, she said in a weak little voice.
“It makes your cervix pulse and contract and dip into the pool of cum that I inject into you. Your body wants my seed.”
Kendall gulped. I watched the ripple in her throat.

“I could fuck you right now, whether you like it or not. I could fill your pussy with cum, make my pool of sperm splash up against your cervix.”. I peeled Kendall’s pussy lips open again with my fingers, and pulled her a little wider open, exposing her damp opening. “Cum in here... that’s what it’s for, after all”, I said as I ran my fingertip around the inside of her pussy lips. Kendall squirmed her hips up and down and murmured something I couldn’t quite make out.

“Your pussy’s getting wet. It needs… it wants… to be fucked. You don’t get a say in what your body wants.” I looked at Kendall’s erect little nipples. “Your nipples are stiff…”, I said, as I pinched one of them between my fingertips, making Kendall gasp and arch her back. “Everything’s getting so sensitive… to make your body orgasm and mop up my cum”. I reached across and pulled both of Kendall’s nipples, peaking her breasts. I chewed on my lower lip as I listened to Kendall moan, before I continued. “This is making you wetter… your body is calling out to me… calling for me to give it my cum”. My cock was straining now, and a sticky drip fell from the tip of my cock and left a wet spot on the mattress. “If you want me to cum so badly, I could sit across you and scoop your tits up around my cock with my hands and fuck your tits. Feeling your soft skin sliding back and forth around my cock would make me cum real quick… cum all over your chest and your throat. Or would that be wasteful?” I slowly hissed the last word. I pulled Kendall’s nipples quite hard, and she strained her chest up to relieve the pressure as a small cry escaped from her parted lips. I let go of Kendall’s nipples and moved my hand down between her legs to pull her pussy wide open, my hands resting on either side of her pussy. “Or would my cum be better in here?”, I said in a low voice as I dragged my fingertip across the length of her wet slit. “Ohhhh yessss”, moaned Kendall as her hips tilted back and forth. Her body was in control of her mind now.

I circled my fingertip around her swollen clitoris. “So swollen and sensitive… so wet…”, I pinched her fleshy little nob between my thumb and forefinger and gave her clit a little tug before it slipped wetly from between my fingers. I did it again, and Kendall groaned surprisingly deeply in the back of her throat. I stuck my thumb out over my curled fingers and pushed up and down at the base of her clit, sliding it back and forth under the pad of my thumb, in the rhythm of a slow fuck. “So ready to be filled…”. Kendall’s legs fell wider open, and I saw her arms strain against the restraints at her wrists. Her hips pulsed up and down, and I could hear her heavy breaths.

I slid my two first fingers up and down between her increasingly wet lips, dragging them across her opening. “This pussy… open wide to be filled with cum…” I said quietly as I pushed my two fingers into Kendall’s cunt. Oh fuck yes, she was open alright… and wet and slimy for me. I drew my fingers out of her and looked at the glistening wetness coating them. I wiped them around the outside of her pussy lips, which were starting to look quite engorged, and thrust my fingers back into her pussy, wriggling them around inside her before extracting more of her juices and wiping them over her pussy lips. I ran the tips of my fingers around Kendall’s wet, slippery pussy, smearing her pussy into a wet dripping mess while she strained against her ties and gyrated her hips.

I pushed two fingers deep into her soaked pussy again and pressed my thumb against her clitoris. “Wet… cunt…”, I hissed as I slid my fingers in and out of her tight pussy and massaged her clit with my thumb. “Wet cunt… for me to fuck…”, I grunted out as I fucked Kendall with my fingers. Kendall grunted a “fuck” before I pulled my fingers out and slid them up and down between her asshole and her pussy, smearing her wetness all over her skin, dampening her little pubic hairs and sticking them down. I pushed three bunched fingers back into her pussy, opening her wide, while I riffled the fingers of my other hand back and forth across her hard clit. Kendall cried out and lifted her ass up off the bed and came on my hand with a squeal. I could feel her pussy contracting and gripping my fingers and I stopped rubbing her clit while she came. As her ass shuddered back down onto the bed, I withdrew my fingers and watched fascinated as her pussy contracted in little pulses as it slowly closed. “Yes… cum for me….” I whispered as I lightly rested my fingers on her throbbing pussy.

“Your pussy’s looking for cum… it feeds on it. It needs to be filled with something hotter, and longer… and juicier, doesn’t it?”.
“Fuck me…” pleaded Kendall.
I moved and pressed my mouth to Kendall’s ear.
“What? I can’t hear you…”, I whispered.
“Fuck me…”, moaned Kendall louder.
I toyed with one of her nipples.
“Tell me to fuck your cunt”, I muttered into her ear.
“Fuck my cunt you SON OF A BITCH ASSHOLE PRICK!!”, shouted Kendall and strained against the ties. I smiled to myself. Kendall’s cheeks were flushed.
“What do you need, female?”, I whispered into her hair.
“I need your CUM!!”, called out Kendall, her restrained ankles flailing helplessly.
I reached down and pushed two fingers into her swollen pussy again, making Kendall groan and arch her head back on the pillow. I scooped some sticky, clingy juices onto my fingers.
I traced my wet fingertips around Kendall’s lips, making them shine wetly with her own juices. She opened her mouth and tried to suck at my fingers, but I pulled them away.

“Have you got something wet and slippery that I can fuck?”, I asked her as I slid my sticky fingers around the inside of her lips again. She surrendered to my touch this time without trying to suck my fingers into her mouth. “Any…. wet hole… will do”, I said. “My cock is too hard and too heavy now… too full of cum. I need to cum soon”, I murmured as I felt Kendall’s tongue brushing against my finger. “Maybe I could cum in your pussy… maybe I could cum in your throat…”
Kendall groaned a loud and throaty “Ohhh”, and all of her muscles strained against her restraints.

I walked around to the foot of the bed and rested my hands on the inside of Kendall’s thighs. They were hot. Kendall pushed her thighs open wide and thrust her pussy up and grunted “fuck…. me….”. I bent down and gave her pussy a long lick from bottom to top. “Ohhhh-aaahhhhh” groaned Kendall deep in the back of her throat again. I licked her again, pushing my tongue between her lips and letting the tip flick up over her clit. “Oh noooo”, she groaned deeply, and bucked her hips up at my face. I pulled her pussy open with my hands and licked around the inside of her opening, licking her clit and sucking it between my lips. “Nooooooo”, moaned Kendall again, and rolled her head from side to side. I lapped at her pussy, probed her with my tongue, sucked her into my mouth and drenched her pussy in my saliva. I feasted on her oyster. Thank you Marissa, for that image… groan. She was cumming… I held her bucking hips down onto the bed with my mouth as she ground her cunt against my face and let go. One long moan escaped from her lips as her orgasm rippled through her. I kissed her twitching pussy with my full lips and stood up, wiping my mouth on the back of my hand.

Kendall hadn’t stopped moaning.

I bent down to lick her thickly again, and she twitched and arched and grunted…. Maybe she came again, I’m not sure.

“Kendall?”, I whispered.
She groaned and shook her head. She was gone.

I climbed on top of her, between her legs, kneeling over her. As she felt my heat over her, she arched her back, then lifted her hips up to me. She need to be fucked so badly…
I lowered my hips and let my heavy cock brush against her pussy. She groaned like an animal and jerked her blindfolded head up, and I had to quickly pull back to avoid her headbutting me.
I lowered my shaft down to press against her pussy under my belly, and dragged it back and forth between her soaked lips… so wet and slippery. She bucked up and down beneath me, trying to tilt her opening towards the head of my cock. I tilted my pelvis and let my cockhead engage into her opening, and she pushed up at me and screamed as I groaned long and deep and pushed the entire length of my cock into her pussy. The heat was overpowering… I jabbed my cock in deep, then slowly withdrew all the way out. Kendall half grunted, half swore and pushed her pussy up at me again. I drove my cock into her in one thick stroke again, and left my weight bearing down on her. Kendall twisted and writhed below me, working her pussy onto my cock, which I jabbed hard into her every few seconds. She swore and moaned and tightened around my cock as she came again, sucking at my cock with her rippling pussy walls. “Oh fuuuck”, I moaned. What a feeling… this pretty girl going completely feral underneath me… but I didn’t allow myself to cum. After a few more slow strokes into her spasming pussy, I withdrew and got off of her. Oh fuck, now my cock was twitching…

I moved around to the side of the bed again, my cock wet and upright. I slipped my hand under Kendall’s head and pulled her blindfold off. The first thing she saw was my hard and wet cock towering over her face. My cockhead was swollen, my veins were bulging… Kendall looked up into my eyes and could see the pain I was in so she turned her head to the side. “I want your cum in my stomach”, she said softly, and opened her mouth, inviting me to feed her my cock. “Oh fuck…” I moaned and pushed my cockhead between her lips. Lifting her head a little, she sucked me into her mouth and worked my cockhead with her tongue, swirling it around the eye of my cock inside her mouth. I was still as she bobbed her head back and forth, sucking on my cock, licking me inside her mouth. As my cockhead swelled, I gently fucked her mouth until I shot large jets of cum onto the back of her throat with a load groan. Kendall kept her lips firmly wrapped around my spasming cock, sucking on me as my bursts of cum shot into her mouth. I could feel the suction as she swallowed my thick cum. She was looking up at the rapture on my face as it was my turn to lose all control.

When I was empty, I pulled back and let Kendall look at me, shining with a thin film of sweat and my cock glistening and twitching. Kendall purred a “mmmm” and then asked “What were you saying about my mind and my body?”
“I…. huh? Oh, never mind”, I stammered. All I know is that felt fucking unbelievable.

I untied Kendall… we washed each other in the shower… I let Kendall stay the night, asleep in my arms. But I fell asleep first. Hey, it’s the way we’re wired. Go sue God if you don’t like it. :-)