It’s not that we planned this. It’s not even something we had ever envisioned (and believe me, I can think up a lot of sick shit), it was more Anna’s need for even more creative sex that had us here: me standing at the edge of my bed, Anna underneath me, on her back, naked, me stuffing her mouth with my cock-for all intents and purposes gagging her upside down-while she fed a long G-spot vibrator wand up her pussy, pinned her huge tits together between her elbows and literally gasped for breath as she came again.
“Hrmm, Parl, hrmm,” she said as I stood over her looking down her magnificent big white body, trying like all hell not to fall forward on top of her. I did manage to lean in a little and push the back of her hand, causing her to arch her back and push the vibrator inside herself even deeper.
“Hrmmm, prslll, hrmm,” she mouthed. I knew she was asking for me to come, but I knew it wasn’t in the cards that I do so right then. Not that Anna didn’t give great head, she did, but at times like these, I was more entranced with what her big body was doing, the way she sizzored her short legs when she came, how her landing strip of hair looked when she rolled her pussy up into her hand, the way those great big cans shook between her arms, that I couldn’t really concentrate fully on the sensations surrounding my cock.
I reached out and hovered my hand over her huge right breast. Anna bounced on the bed at the tease of me so close but not touching her flesh. The only real physical connection we had had here tonight was my cock in her mouth, albiet a strong one, but still, I knew if I were to disengage from Anna’s wonderfully welcoming mouth, she’d be left to diddle herself alone there on the bed. She knew, as did I, that this light connection was quite the turn on for us, we were executing a “look ma, no hands” sexcapade right then and though we hadn’t expected this thrilling little addition to the position we were in, it did seem to make Anna crazy enough that she was feeding that vibrator even deeper into herself.
The first two orgasms she had had were a prelude to what I was hoping Anna was building to and I was damn well determined to stay in her mouth until she finally got the toy up into herself enough to tickle her G-spot and let go with full abandon. Yes, I would pretend that I was going to touch her tits, I’d give her a cursorary push on the back of her hand with my own, but really beyond her locked on my cock the way she was, I knew that Anna and I were in a ‘hands off’ game until she popped me from her mouth herself and lay there satiated.
As always, I wanted Anna completely exhausted from our sex. It was really the only way I could assure myself that she wouldn’t leave me. I had to keep this girl satisfied in the bedroom or I knew, sooner more than later, she’d grow bored and her ache for more creative pastures would lead her astray. I had no doubt she and I liked each other, in fact in the six months Anna and I had been together I was coming to think maybe we even loved one another, but a girl like Anna had to have her libido constantly challenged or she’d eventually take a powder. Someday I might tire of this challenge or we might actually fall in love and her physical ache might be superseded by an emotional one, but for now I knew I had to find her every little wrinkle and exploit it as best I could.
Therefore, no hands tonight.
I reached out both my hands, spread my fingers and hovered them over those bouncing big tits under me. Anna’s eyes went wider, she sucked my cock even harder (God, she really was a pro!) and involuntarily she pushed the vibrator even deeper into her pussy. I smiled to myself as she rolled her hips, shook then bucked. I could hear her lightly gagging so I backed up ever so slightly and just tapped her little hard nipples with the palm of each hand, technically brushing her but not touching really. This brought a shock wave across that big white body below me and Anna began to fuck the wand in her pussy and began to spill. At the amazing site of her completed G-spot massage I nearly came myself.
But I still never touched her.