A Night of Saliva, Semen, and Pussy Juices

Renata offered her again her boiling and juicy little kitty for nibbling and licking. They both got so into it that amidst the screams of sweet terror, mingling with the scents, both the licking and the dipping of Nikola's tongue into Renata's deep pore could be heard. She was becoming more and more lustful and restless, riding almost breathlessly on Nikola and fiercely thrusting against her tongue. She climaxed with an animalistic scream, dismounted from the victim's head, and disappeared

 That incredibly warm October Saturday, Nikola appeared at the door of my apartment in Zaprešić earlier than she usually did. She surprised me, even though I was expecting her, considering she had announced herself on the phone, telling me we needed to have a very important conversation. Nikola is a girl I met a few months ago, back in the spring. And it was by chance, in a small café. Since then, my weekends have been reserved for the fifth shift. Of an erotic nature, of course. That, let's call it a relationship, was quite prosaic in the beginning, as it boiled down to very little love and a lot, a lot of sex. Of course, sex that filled us with pleasure. But even that can become tiresome.
Although unconsciously, for the past few days I had been thinking more and more about how we had reached a rather obvious erotic stagnation. Somehow we no longer seemed as satisfied as before. Interest was cooling, and everything was reduced to mere performance of "work", in a word, a routine. But, it is still a human need. Subconsciously, I hinted to myself that this could very well be the topic of our conversation today. But the doorbell at the top of the entrance pressed on me more and more. That ding-dong...

 - I'm coming! What?
 I rushed to open the door. I turned the key. Nikola entered and, without any interest, headed towards the living room. Before I could close the door behind her, still half-naked, she had already graciously sat in the armchair. She lifted her delicate legs onto the table and lit a cigarette. What is she thinking? I had never asked myself that before, and somehow spontaneously I started a little conversation.

 - Nikola! I feel like something is wrong. I tell myself it might be easier for us if we break things down and discuss them, so I ask you, without limitations. Okay? Be open, and I will try too!
 Uh! How I hate these kinds of conversations, and I feel a bit scared, considering Nikola, at her full 27 years, looks damn good and was something I did not want to lose at any cost. And I tell myself that in our weekend chats there is no love. A delusion!

 - Tomislav, don't get me wrong. You are wonderful as a lover. Good, pleasant, gentle, fierce, passionate. But, but...
 - But? What is it?

 She was puffing on the cigarette like a pipe smoker, and at one moment her hand trembled. I knew it. The end, almost! The pedal! She licked her lips with her fiery red tongue, which was visually enhanced by a thick layer of lipstick, obviously applied for this occasion. She ran her fingers through her delicate hair.

 - This is crazy! Simply... You are good to me.
 - Okay, what do you want me to do? Just be honest, please!
 - Be bad! Treat me, not the way you have so far, but like, like...
 - Like a whore?
 - Absolutely not, because that word is tied to money, and I don't want money. Maybe I'm specific in this regard, because all the girls know how much you turn weekly, and many would gladly be your whores, especially over the weekend when they can carelessly lounge at your place, far from the public and have money. I don't want money, period. Treat me as an object! An object of your sexual desire and everything will be fine!
 
All those words somehow echoed in my head, and it all seemed to me like a rare modern female fantasy, especially considering my luxurious gifts to Maja for three months of spending during last winter, to Jelena for her birthday, and to Mirela ten grand for escaping from her parents to her now private apartment. And all for a few encounters without love. Sex. Sex. Sex.
 
Still half-dressed, I approached her and took her lovely little hand. If I said, and she knew how much she could pull out of this. Hell, man! Very tricky... She turned towards me.
 - Just don't be good to me anymore. Can it be like that?
 
My brain was buzzing like crazy. It was working so fast, and inside I felt something like a dried-up well into which a river of water flows. Something between fear and passion. Turbulent. I thought: God, she is fantasizing about something hellish! This is not typically, nor purely female business! I think I need to take the reins and quickly come up with something because I will look like a fool. I knew it. Here it comes. A few moments of silence. Uh! But I asked.
 - Do you like surprises?
 - What specifically are you aiming at?
 - For the next weekend, I will come up with something new! Something that will definitely excite you. Turn you on. But the condition is that you must agree to one thing. You will agree with everything I do, and you will also do everything I tell you!
 - What will you do to me?
 - I don't know yet, but if you want an incredible adventure, you will get it. And you will get it good.
 Finally, things went without much pain. The worst of all is to remain unsatisfied.
 - Shall we take a vacation then?
     ***
 
Of course, the next weekend Nikola appeared at our usual time. Her face clearly showed curiosity and impatience, and she spoke from the door:
 - And what now?
 - First, you will take a bath. Slap on a ton and a half of perfume, and then you will sit at the table where we will have a delicious dinner! You, no! You will serve around the table.
 Curiosity could no longer be hidden. A note of challenge was evident in her voice.
 - Then?
 - Of course, we will do what you have never tried before. You simply haven't done this yet.
 - You don't want to tell me, huh?
 She didn't even try to head towards the living room, but unconditionally headed towards the bathroom door.
 - Nikola?
 She paused for a moment as my voice was already quite strange, and she turned her head searching for me with her curious eyes.
 - Yess?

 - Naked. Completely naked. At dinner, you will be completely naked!
 While she was serving wine and preparing the meal, I gently touched her, lightly probing the terrain with my hands, and throughout the dinner, I was more than polite. While we were having dinner, she sat next to me, visibly excited and even more interested in my hidden intentions. When that was over, without a word, I led her by the hand to the living room.
 - Now, go to the bathroom again and check your makeup and hairstyle. Then come back.
 - Why now?
 - Because I want your beauty on display when our guests arrive soon.
 - Guests?
 - We are throwing a party. A special party, my dear.
 - What kind of party? Well...
 - I said, we are throwing a party! A special party.
 - What kind of party? Tell me, at least a little.
 - A party for a group of people who, of course, enjoy interesting and diverse games. Only couples!

 Her face took on an increasingly astonished and serious character. She was fighting with herself between fiery curiosity, my rather scarce words, but also fear of what all this might lead to and what it could all be. Good or bad? She assumed that if she broke off from this, there would be no surprise. The tension within her grew more and more, and in the end, curiosity inevitably won. Because, an adventure follows. In her eyes, there was still a great dilemma.
 - What will you do? Make me be with all of them? Truly, I must admit, that scares me, but it also excites me...
 - No! I am not a big voyeur and lover of watching my girlfriend in the arms of another man. I want to excite you, clearly, but not humiliate you.
 - For God's sake, but these things...
 - These things also have rules. You will be, because that is the agreement, the center of attention tonight.
 - What is this?
 Only then did she notice the piece of leather with a padlock and chain that I held in my hand.

 - A thing that will, I hope to say, drive you crazy.
 It was a piece of leather that goes around the belly just like a belt for pants, and another piece of leather that was attached to the first from behind with rivets, dropping between the buttocks and passing between the legs with two tightening chains and a padlock that locked it all together. In short, it was a chastity belt. She approached, and I skillfully fastened it to her, and every pathway to her pleasure openings was blocked.
 - This will prevent you from touching yourself! But, there is also a little bump where your clitoris is, you can feel that. That will keep you excited. O.K.? Now put your hands behind your back.

 She obeyed without hesitation, turned around, and I, using metal handcuffs, specially obtained for this occasion, pinned her hands behind her back.
 - Now? What am I? A slave?
 - Oooo, no... You are - the first prize! There, from now on, you will not have to, nor will you be able to use your hands. Any questions?
 - What am I now?
 - You see. These people who will come, they are all normal, ordinary, some are even married, but what they have in common is that they all enjoy the peculiarities of sex a little. They will mercilessly touch you. You will watch them play, but the real center of your pleasure will be locked. Even when I untie you and your hands are free, you will not be able to bring yourself to climax. The excitement will, I sincerely hope, become almost unbearable for you, because you will not just stand like a doll and watch. All these guests will want to explore you, touch you, see how you react to all of this. One or two of them, maybe even a few more, will want you to use those wonderful, sensual, big lips of yours.
 
- Uh, will their wives want that too? I have never tried or experienced this before.
 - Well, you really have never experienced this. Have you? But, the women should satisfy you faster than any man, and you know how much you enjoyed it when I did that to you.
 - But... I won't be...
 - Be what?
 - Fucked?

 - Maybe. Maybe you will, and maybe you won't. If you look down, you will see the padlock. It can be opened. There actually hides and begins the game for the first and second prize. And the first prize is you. The padlock opens with a code, and whoever guesses it has the right to do whatever they want with you and can do whatever they wish with you.
 - Everything they want?
 
- Oh ho ho... No one will abuse you, but you will be surprised by your desires at that moment. Look, our guests will strive to excite you as much as possible, every time they bring you to orgasm, I will tell them a number. This way, during mutual satisfaction, they will strive to satisfy you as well. Each of them will get a real chance to win the jackpot.
 - Oh God, after such a night I will pray that you unlock me.
 - No! I will not unlock you. That would ruin the fun. Besides, if absolutely no one manages to remove your chastity belt after the party, you will be wetter and warmer for me.
 - Oh, I'm trembling all over! You could tie me to the bed now.
 - I agree, that is something I intended to do.
 I reached forward and touched Nikola's nipples, which were redder, longer, and harder than ever before. I couldn't resist. I sucked on one first. Then the other. She moaned with a blurred gaze. I laid her on the bed and secured her hands and feet so she couldn't move.
 - So you wouldn't escape!
 - Very funny! Are you going to blindfold me too?
 - No, not at all. In that case, you wouldn't be able to look around, and you want to look, don't you?

 The preparations were done. I turned on the video recorder, which already had a specially prepared tape with the most beautiful scenes of sex, just enough to electrify the prepared atmosphere of my Zaprešić apartment with erotic charge. At that moment, and it was time, the doorbell rang.

 - The guests have arrived, and now there is no turning back. The game continues, actually begins...

 I led the newcomers into the kitchen, leaving Nikola alone in the living room. Time passed while I explained the rules of the game to the guests. An hour and something later, the party was in full swing. These people truly had imagination; they knew how to play. Two men immediately occupied Nikola, whom she had to serve. They knelt beside her head and tried hard to simultaneously shove both penises into her mouth. As they failed in that intention, they alternately shoved their boiling lances into her. When they had their fill of Nikola's mouth and shot abundant streams of semen into it, one of the present girls hurriedly arrived on the scene. She stepped onto the bed and carefully positioned Nikola's head between her legs. Nikola responded to that challenge surprisingly well. I knew that sucking different kinds of limbs would excite her, but I wasn't sure how she would react to women. Nikola eagerly licked and kissed the girl's pussy while the girl was quite roughly playing with her breasts. This game lasted a long time until the girl, after a tumultuous orgasm, decided to join the third, Tamara, who was being worked on by two men with their tongues. During this time, Sanja and Vedrana approached Nikola. While Vedrana tried to open the chastity belt, Sanja devoted herself to exploring Nikola's body with her tongue. Nikola turned her head, licking her lips, and saw Renata hurriedly, almost frantically, sucking me off. I smiled, biting my teeth in painful passion, and she smiled back at me. Suddenly, she began to tremble in powerful convulsions of climax, shaking from head to toe.

 - I did it! I did it! - Vedrana shouted as Nikola's sigh echoed through the room. Everyone instantly stopped what they were doing, and they applauded. Vedrana kissed Nikola again, and then suddenly and roughly shoved her tongue deep into her mouth.

 I had enough oral pleasure that Renata had given me, so I laid her on her stomach, right next to Nikola, tying her to the bed in the same way. I brought Igor and told him to give her a good spanking. I wasn't afraid of the consequences because Igor was a real expert at that. He started cautiously, slowly, and almost gently, then continued more forcefully until Renata began to moan, and shortly after that, scream, and all the louder as the blows became stronger. Nikola stared at them, licking her lips. Her nipples hardened, became more prominent. Seeing this, Miroslav asked me:

 - I mean, how does she like this game? Have you ever tried all this before?
 He didn't wait for an answer but got to work.
 - Can I hit her?
 - Just slowly and with your hand, she hasn't tried that yet - I said through my mouth while Sanja took my hand and placed it on her wet pussy. Biting her lips, Nikola was becoming redder and more flushed. She was letting out quiet screams, and it seemed like she was enjoying endlessly. Sanja had already grabbed my cock, guiding it into her juicy mouth. With pleasure, I entered between her teeth, pushing it deep into the hot, wet opening, settling into a position from which Nikola could watch me without blinking.

 - Silvije, come here! - Vedrana shouted commandingly to her husband.
 - Shove it in her mouth so she can suck it!
 Issuing the task, she pounced on Nikola and began to passionately spank her, while Silvije was already vigorously shoving it into her mouth.
 - Oh, I wish I were in her place - Vedrana sighed.
 - We can arrange that - Igor added and got to work, and in a moment, Vedrana had her piece in her mouth. To make the experience of sucking even greater, Vedrana agreed to be tied over the table, but with the addition that her eyes would also be blindfolded. She remained in that position for a few moments while Igor positioned his cock at her mouth. First, he made her kiss his cock, caress it with her lips, then quickly thrust into them.

I looked for Nikola. Now Ivan had taken Silvije's place, shoving his swollen limb into her mouth. Semen was pouring down her chin mercilessly. Sanja lay back over Nikola, caressing her nipples, kissing and nibbling her ear. She managed to succeed again. Nikola jolted from a powerful orgasm.
 - How's it going? - I asked Nikola.
 - Oh, I have never... this is...
 - How do you feel?
 - Like I have four planes between my legs in full flight, circling around the runway, and can't land on it. Please, do me a favor, free me from these shackles. Take off this belt because I urgently need a real explosion of passion. I want to feel a cock inside me.
 I shook my head.
 - No way, you know the rules of the game. You have come twice. You must come at least once more.
 - Bastard! I saw how you were having fun. How many times have you come already? Let me explode too...

 While we were talking, the party was slowly winding down. The guests were getting tired. The end was approaching. Some had already started to tidy up and dress, a sure sign that they had reached their limit. My gaze fell on Renata, who was still tied up and writhing in dissatisfaction. Untying her, I asked:
 - Are you finally done?
 - Are you kidding? This is great! Keep me here the whole night if you want.

 She smiled, licking her lips. Everyone around sat quietly and humbly waiting for the show to end.
 - We need to take care of Nikola, if there is still someone here who can and wants to do that.

 Renata nodded her head in agreement that she wanted to be the one. She pounced on poor Nikola with all her might, making her moan sometimes from pain, sometimes from pleasure.
 Renata offered her again her boiling and juicy little kitty for nibbling and licking. They both got so into it that amidst the screams of sweet terror, mingling with the scents, both the licking and the dipping of Nikola's tongue into Renata's deep pore could be heard. She was becoming more and more lustful and restless. Riding almost breathlessly on Nikola and fiercely thrusting against her tongue. She climaxed with an animalistic scream, dismounted from the victim's head, and disappeared.
 
In the room, only Nikola and I remained. I freed her from the restraints, lifted her, and carried her to our bedroom. There, I freed her hands. She sat on the bed, nervously rubbing her wrists and at the same time, she was so intensely twisting her butt, trying to find pleasure in her own work on that little bump of the chastity belt above her clitoris.

 - What would you do if I told you I can't unlock it?
 - I would kill you in your sleep and invite all these people for a wild fuck.
 I removed the padlock. Nikola quickly lay down on the bed and spread her legs so that I could remove the belt as quickly as possible; I did it slowly and gently, torturing her. The smell of aroused, wet pussy filled the room to the last hidden corner, her wetness was greater than all my expectations. Her hair was totally wet and matted, from the beginning of her pussy all the way to her ass. I lay down, burying my head between her legs. I plunged my tongue deep inside. Almost at the same moment, she began to experience the loudest and most tumultuous orgasm I had ever heard, screaming.
 
- Oh... yes, yes, yes... Lick me, lick me... lick...
 She grabbed my head with all her might, thrusting it with all her strength into her slit, and with her thighs, she practically crushed my ears. Somehow I found a little more room, and I shoved two more fingers into her delicious slit. That brought her to another explosion.
 - What are you doing to me?

 She screamed again, shaking in yet another devastating orgasm. That thing was sticking out again as if I had been on a deserted island for three months. I turned around so she could grab my cock. In ecstasy, she was gasping for air, and she managed to catch it, with my little assistance, and in a moment, she tucked it into her hungry mouth. She swallowed greedily as if she had never had it before. She moaned with pleasure. Her body, while I was licking her juicy well and sucking her clitoris, was convulsing under the onslaught of a series of orgasms, leaving her at times completely unconscious. At one point, she pulled away, and while streams of hot semen flowed down her face, she barely managed to say:

 - What will you do to me next weekend?
 She had no idea that my "dirty" imagination had already concocted a new, even fiercer scenario of pleasure...