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The Strip Tease Part 3

She sat up and stretched. I was electrified with lust and enjoying this show. She moved to the center of the table, kneeled and sat on her heels and just looked at me.

“We can start that rape thing anytime you want now” I said but she just sat there looking. She was playing me and I had the feeling she had something all planned out, she was being so deliberate.

She put each foot on a corner of the table and then leaned back onto her hands and lifted herself off of the table and started gyrating her body up and down. She was waving her pussy in my face almost, legs and pussy spread wide.

She stopped and stood on the table, putting her hands on the ceiling. “Excluding my pussy, which has its obvious appeal, what is the sexiest part of my body?”

In my state of arousal, it was all sexy. With her standing there looking so good to me, in my state she was like a sexual goddess. “Your breasts” I answered with a quiver of excitement in my voice.

“They are pretty good” she said and held each one up to her mouth and kissed and sucked its nipple.

“But I think my sexiest part is my ass. I think I have a great ass.” She turned and proudly poked her ass out to me. “Don’t you think so, don’t you want to fuck it?”

I told her of course I thought so, and that I wanted to fuck it now, immediately. She just turned around and smiled. Then with one hand she began to masturbate. First while standing there on the table and then on a chair right in front of me. She bought herself to an orgasm with a little squeal.

Then she took a dildo out of her purse and I began to complain. I told her it was a great show but that it was time for the second act, and with a real dick not a stand-in. All she said was “Don’t make me get out the gag, prisoner.” I shut up. This was not like anything I had ever done and I was enjoying it, although my dick was about to explode from the strain.

She fucked herself with that dildo right in front of me and it was spectacular. It turned me on so much I was shivering and I had to think about something else to avoid blowing my load at the sight of it. Her body shuddered and she moaned ever so slightly as she worked. That sound was so filled with sex, the animal pleasure of pure sex, I don’t think a woman can make a sexier sound than she did with that moan.

After she came she lay down languidly on the table and looked me in the eye. She stretched and stared and I was silent, waiting for whatever was going to come next. She got up onto her knees. She looked at my exposed dick and balls and broke out in a laugh and said “I guess blue-balls isn’t just an old joke.”

I looked and it did seem my balls had a bluish color developing. “Just fuck me Alissa” I said, the tone of begging not very hard to recognize.

“You want a fucking?” she asked. “I don’t know, I’m feeling pretty satisfied myself.”

“Please” I said.

“Say ‘pretty pretty please’.”

“Pretty, pretty pretty, PLEASE!” I said, and I meant it. I wanted her worse than I ever remember wanting a woman. It had been too long since I had sex last, too long of a prick tease.

She got down on her hands and knees and came to the edge of the table and looked down at me. Her hair draping over her left shoulder, her tits dangling down. I could smell her and see how sexually excited she was, enjoying her little sexual power trip and tease.

“Look at that hard dick” she said in a low deep voice, “I can see it throbbing with your heartbeat, I can see veins sticking out on it.”

She sat back on the table with her legs spread, and just looked at me for a minute or more. She reached her fingers down and spread the lips of her pussy, spreading her legs even further apart.

“It wants this pussy so, so bad” she said again in the low deep voice, “it wants to go in, slide in, slam in, it’s made for this pussy, to fuck it, to come in it.”

That was all I could stand. I hit orgasm. I think the words “slide in, slam in” created a mental sexual picture that was too much to resist in my excited state. Come shot into the air again and again, landing on my pants, my legs, my floor.

She just sat back watching and grinned a wicked grin.

This, she admitted, was what she was after. She wanted to make me come without touching my dick. She wanted to prick tease me to an orgasm. She said it made her feel powerful and sexy, and besides, it was fun.

She let me up and apologized very briefly for misleading me. She said it wouldn’t have worked as well if she had told me what she was attempting to do. She had been much nicer then what her first plan had called for which was tying me up and getting me hot and then leaving for awhile to let me think about it. She had decided on the phone call while nude in front of me instead. It was to heat me up to a simmer before she brought me up to a boil.

She then fucked me for two hours, with full touching of my dick, including a serious blow-job. I was ravenous for her body and I used her hard, which was probably her goal in this entire little game. I also ate my fill of that pussy that had tantalized me so much.

It was fabulous, all of it.

THE END

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