Anna was nervous but determined. She figured that as long as he stayed off balance and unsure of what was going on, she had the upper hand. She knew that he fantasized having a young woman for sex, and she’ll just string him up until she makes her final move.
She thought about his penis. It wasn’t like the actors in the porn videos. Theirs were scary big, and it seemed to be a wonder how a woman could take them in. Olek’s penis was smaller but to her it seemed so out of place on a person. It was so strange to see an erection for the first time, as a hidden protrusion in front of someone that suddenly appears as if it was recently attached there.
Those porn men were also hairless down there whereas Olek was hairy. From the porn, she was getting used to seeing a hairless man where everything was so out in the open and visible, so it was actually a bit shocking when she first realized Olek was hairy. Not that she was surprised, but it was just something she hadn’t thought about before.
She thought about her own pubes and what he was seeing. The women in those porn videos were always smooth and completely hairless also. She knew that many girls shaved themselves, and that it was mostly a generational thing. She did once shave her pubes to be smooth and hairless but found it to be a lot of maintenance to keep it that way so she figured she’d just keep it trim. She even thought about shaving it yesterday, just before this plot, to make it more alluring to him. But if it is a generational thing, then he’d expect women to be hairy. If he did see her shaved, she’d be like the girls in his porn magazines and then he’d think even more so that she was a slut.
Olek’s penis was very erect with Anna’s hand holding it. Olek was in a bit of a daze, standing there in the bathroom with both of them totally naked. In a way, he was experiencing an erotic fantasy, a dream of being with a young woman. She was actually holding his cock! And yet all this just came out of nowhere for him. Anna wasn’t behaving like her usual self, which was unfriendly and cold to him. And she was his stepdaughter, his late wife’s daughter, the girl he took as his own. He was responsible for her, disciplined her, supported her, and did his best to keep her proper and innocent of men. How did this flowering of the girl suddenly happen?
Anna’s voice broke his whirling thoughts.
“Let’s go to your room,” she said. Her tone was firm and girlie. He found it erotic.
“Umm, okay,” he replied.
She led their steps out of the bathroom, still holding his penis, and they walked towards his bedroom. He tried to keep up with her pace because of her firm hold. His eyes were on her lower back, the crack in her ass and below. He felt so excited and hardly in control of himself at the moment.
They came to his bed and she kneeled on it, with him standing at the edge of the bed, and her hand still holding his penis. It had slightly softened during the short walk.
She looked at his face and said, “come up here with me. I really want to feel it.”
Again, with her hand holding his penis, his sense of independent thought was weakened. In front of him was Anna, with full firm breasts, long hair over her shoulders, lips looking pouty, and in her kneeling posture in front of him, her knees were splayed revealing her black triangle. He couldn’t help it and clumsily got on the bed too, and kneeled facing her.
“Anna, uhh, w’what… are we doing?” he stuttered.
“I’ve had, I’ve been thinking about it, what you have,” she said looking down at his penis. “I never saw one before, I really want to know a man. It’s so strong, I feel its power…”
She was trying to come up with words that guys fall for, to the dumbass that probably jerks off to his porn magazines that fantasizes over girls her age, they adorning his penis, his massive powerful penis.
“Umm, yeah, I, okay… your body is incredible…” was all he could say as he kept his eyes on her swaying breasts and vagina.
Anna repositioned herself, wiggling towards the middle of the bed, and he took that cue to follow her. She again kneeled right in front of him with her knees apart. She then put her left hand back on his scrotum and fondled his balls. His penis was pointing right towards her and she began to feel empowered.
As he looked down towards her gentle hands, she slowly followed the actions she watched many times in the videos – crouching downwards towards it, and used her right hand to put into her open lips.
WIth this Olek gasped. He couldn’t quite see what she was doing, with her long hair cascading over her head and over his groin, but the sensations were immense. Anna continued to gently fondle his balls with her left hand, and moved a single finger to rub his perineum. Her lips held his cock hard, and flickered her tongue over the back of the penis head. She used her right hand to rub the base of his penis up and down.
Olek was crouching over her head, and moaning with pleasure as she stimulated him slowly. Then she released it with her mouth and moved her head up to face him. His mouth gaped at her in confusion because she stopped, but she quietly whispered “lie back, all the way… spread your legs for me…”
Olek for a second wondered where the hell she learned any of this, but it was a fleeting thought as he continued to feel the stimulation on his balls and perineum and submitted to her. He lay back on the bed, his head down, his arms to the side, and stretched out his legs wide to her sides.
Anna had him completely under her control. She returned his penis to her mouth, this time sliding further down, feeling the penis head deeper at the back of her mouth, and then sliding up and down with the grip of her lips.
Olek was delirious in pleasure, and failed to realize that the pressure she was applying on his balls increased. The pleasure sensations he was feeling from his penis didn’t give him the awareness of the growing pain from her subtly growing squeeze.
Anna continued her fellatio on him while gradually squeezing his balls harder, and he began to moan and groan, unsure where all the intense sensations were more prominent for his mind. But his orgasm was nearing and everything else seemed to be ignored.
Anna felt his eruption suddenly. He ejaculated inside her mouth and she sucked it down, while at the same time squeezing his balls all the harder. Olek moaned and groaned, his head back, his back arched, his hands becoming fists, his eyes rolling back in delirium and a daze.
As his orgasm receded, the intense pain from his balls took over his attention and he screamed in agony. Anna kept stimulating his cock in an attempt at distraction but the pain from her squeezing took over him. And gradually, she felt his body movements slow, and then stop. She looked up towards his face and he seemed to not be lucid.
Still holding his balls, she raised her head to look at him and saw that he passed out. Wow, she thought smiling. It actually worked! It really worked. And with that, she released his balls.
Olek lay spread in front of her, helpless and unconscious. He was hers to own. She was more relaxed now, and she looked at him all over. His body was in good shape, with his hairy chest and hairy crotch, his arms loose on the sides, his legs still spread wide around her. And there was his penis, now flaccid and smaller. It’s true, she thought, men really do follow their dicks instead of their brains. She smiled with satisfaction.
Anna suddenly realized she didn’t have a lot of time, as he would recover soon enough. She jumped off the bed and retrieved the belts she had hidden under it. Quickly, she used them to hold his lower legs together and his wrists together.
Anna thought about getting dressed but there was no time so she stayed naked. She quickly got off the bed and ran to the kitchen, grabbed the big Henckel knife, and returned to the bedroom. He was returning to consciousness and confused and still feeling the lingering pain in his balls.
“Wha, what’s going on?” He twisted around on the bed, trying to see where she was.
Anna got back on the bed and kneeled in front of him again, with the knife behind her.
“I hate you. You ruined my life!” she vented.
“What? What’s going on? Why am I tied up?” he mustered to say, writhing on the bed. She liked how his flaccid penis flapped about during all this.
“I’m going to kill you now. No more talking!”
“What?? What are you talking about? What the hell’s the matter with you? What got into you? Where did you learn all this from??” He couldn’t see the knife but was still looking down at her naked body, even glancing at her open vagina.
Anna intended to use the knife to stab him in the heart, but she realized right there that he’d be moving around so much that it would be too difficult. She’d somehow have to hold his head firmly.
She held the knife in her right hand, and moved around to kneel behind his head. He looked up towards her trying to follow her movements. She positioned herself so that his head was between her strong thighs, and she used them to squeeze his head between them. His head stopped moving but he tried to flay about with his body. Leaning over him, the moment of truth arrived.
“Get off me now! Do you hear me? Anna, what are you doing?”
As she leaned forward over him, her vagina was directly over his face and he looked right into her slit. She firmly held the knife and looked for the target to strike, the left-of-center of his chest. Suddenly, for some reason, he made it easier by not moving around so much.
And then she noticed that his penis was growing again, the penis that was in her hand and in her mouth and released all that flow down her throat. She stared at it, confused why this would happen now.
And then she felt an incredible sensation. He was licking her vagina. He was putting his lips right over her vulva. It was shocking. At first, she raised her hips upward, off him, and feeling the cessation of the sensation, without thinking, she lowered herself again, and he immediately resumed.
Olek’s mouth and tongue found her tiny clitoris and focused on it, slowly, succulently sucking on it. Her legs relaxed the hold on his head and he was able to move around to feast on her sex.
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