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Hanging Passions

kevvybaby69
January 10, 2015 · 14 min read

Sherri & Control

I decided a holiday was in order for me, so I visited my local airport and, bought a ticket for Greece - Naxos. My flight was uneventful, I arrived at my pensione, only to find a comfortable room.

After a rest I decided to look at the local scenery, I found a small bar, where I had a drink, and looked at the local life. The sun was very hot, as it was July. I noticed some very attractive ladies there walking around, and working. I thought this bar might be an interesting place to lie low. I had had some difficulties back at home, with awkward customers who used my business.

A few days later, a woman called Sherri started talking to me at the bar; she was very friendly and attractive tall and slim with magnificent hips, buttocks, and gorgeous large firm breasts. Together we visited some local ruins, with very interesting murals on the floors of the ruined villas. Naxos had once been the favourite haunt of the Roman emperors; they had many orgies and debaucheries of all kinds. Separate to the Roman frivolities, the heat was stifling, every day the same, intense heat and dust in the town of Naxos.

One particular day, Sherri failed to turn up; I thought it strange she not being around, being as we spent a good deal of time together. I decided to content myself with the sumptuous view of the sea and the cool green mountains; I enjoyed the simple pleasures of my red wine and beautiful Grecian fruit, bread, and cheese. The day was a lovely, and getting hotter by the hour.

By mid-afternoon this sun was at its highest and hottest on the zenith, and I had difficulty in seeing properly because of this Sun's intensity. Eventually I fell asleep in my chair underneath the sun umbrella.

I had no idea; just how long I dozed in the searing heat of the day. Mysteriously I kept hearing a voice rapaciously calling: "Kevin, Kevin, Kevin." I couldn't register who the voice might be, and why was it calling me from my beautiful sleep of precious peace. Surprisingly the voice did awaken me, and I was shocked to see a tall black figure, with which I had no recognition at all - it was a woman whom I didn't know. After becoming accustomed to the intensity in the Sun I knew it to be Sherri.

Sherri strangely said: "I have been watching you, and thinking about you, I want you come with me?. She grasped my hand and pulled me upright from my chair, in a smooth motion of stealth taking, me I knew not where, except she was masterful in the extreme.

She pushed me into a house, then into a room, which was beautifully cool - with the touch of marble under my feet. She placed into my hands some kind of rail, it was wooden and I gripped it, not knowing what would have happen next. I was physically exhausted, and feeling surprisingly hot - maybe suffering some kind of heat exhaustion. She then 'cranked' a kind of handle and I was hoisted and stretched upright, I was able to look down, though, and not in any kind of pain. Whoever designed this type of hoist, certainly knew about body mass, and tension in the body, I was exceedingly comfortable, with an intense feeling of euphoria mixed with trepidation and wonderment of what was going to happen next She took some scissors and cut my clothes leaving me naked to her and available to her every desire, whim, and lascivious intention. I was shocked and surprised she did this to me,

She never made any motion or movement towards me, to show me she had any designs on me, or wanted me for her "pleasure," simultaneously I was excited and fearful.

Sherri forced my legs apart, making me stand squarely on the balls of my feet. She started to stroke my legs, shins and on to my thighs, digging her sharp nails into my flesh, making sharp 'pricks' of pain. Eventually she arrived in my groins and stroked gently with her fingernails my inflamed tight balls. Suddenly she stopped and went away, returning with a tall screw-top flask. She uncapped the top and greedily dove her fingers in, returning with a small lump of grease like substance. She looked at it on her fingers and smiled. She then picked up my flaccid cock and began to massage the grease on the base of the shaft, moving in concentric circles. Then she began to circulate the grease up the whole length and girth of my cock. I asked: "what is that"? She replied: "it is an old recipe created by my grandfather who was a voodoo high priest." "It's a love potion,? she said: "Will it hurt me"? I asked. "No," she said, but it will keep you hard until I decide you will 'come.' "Now," she said: "I intend to play with you, and enjoy your ever hardness, and when you come it will be like the Fire of Heaven - your juice will come from you like a fountain of flames.

I looked down at my cock it was all swollen, red and standing straight from my body in the attitude and attire of an iron bar and it looked very sore, as if it has been burnt. Where was Sherri? What seemed like a half-an-hour past by, and then all sudden Sherri appeared beautifully coiffeured, cool and clean, she looked a lot like a cool fresh flower. Sherri looked at my body and in particular my stiff cock. She said: "I am going to enjoy myself with you, by the time I've finished with you, you will be pleading with me to make you come, and I'll let you come, when I think you deserve it, and not a moment before."

Sherri then stood back from me and a removed her gown, her body was luscious, very fluid and shapely, her hips were full and her waist was nipped in, her buttocks were fat and firm, she had a perfect brown shaven V of not shaved to the skin of brown pubic hair. Her abdomen was flat, with a deeply dimpled navel, her body gradually thickened up to her full firm strong wondrously firm breasts, at her breast bone, her breasts had a narrow valley where her breasts were full, and below they narrowed to a point where her aureole swelled brown to a prominent rounded point, her nipples were slightly inverted. She had fine shoulders and a long neck, small rounded face, full fat lips, a slim aquiline nose, high cheekbones and hazel deep-set eyes. Her hair was well cut very longish.

Sherri walked towards me, she reached for my cock and lifted it close to my abdomen, she came right up to me - took my cock and and placed it between her ample breasts, she then placed her hands at the bottom and sides of her breasts and pushed them against my stiff cock. She kept moving up-and-down making my cock go all through the valley of her breasts, she kept up steady even massaging stroke, her breasts felt firm and warm against my cock, it was a delightful, I was beginning to feel very aroused in my cock, although simultaneously my body felt hot and prickly with the heat I had been in. I bemused the fact I might pass out.

Now, my cock began to feel even harder, bigger and more powerful, it felt that at any time it might burst, I felt as if I wanted to come already, even though Sherri hadn't really begun to 'play' with me, and to make me her slave and ever erect ready to please her. Although I was virtually powerless to resist,

I felt an urgent need to be party to the control of me and my cock, and the possibility of coming was dependent upon her desire, when she felt I was ready to come,
whether inside her or out side her? I thought. I was simultaneously excited and somewhat frightened, what would she do to me, would she make me suffer, for her pleasure?

Momentarily I passed out, it seemed like 10 minutes. After I roused myself Sherri stood looking at me, in particular my cock, she looked at it greedily - thoughts were registering in her mind - the look she gave me was one of decision.

Sherri turn herself around with her buttocks facing me, she stooped and reached up between her legs and grasped my cock with one hand, the other hand she extended her long fingers and stroked her love crevice - the pink lips parted and began to gape, Sherri showed me the pinkness of her, and momentarily - with the hand that grasped my cock she stroked my cock up and down all the pinkness of her slit - she pushed backwards and my cock slid steadily, greasily upwards into her pink inviting warm and wet crevice.

She sucked me up inside her - slithering on my cock the red sore crown appeared outside her lips - nearly free. She pushed back on me again swallowing me whole. Her pink crevice lips began to tighten upon my cock and squeeze it and suck it - a thin white liquid began to appear around her engorged pink pert sucking, squeezing, slimy, kissing pink lips - my cock was too covered in this white liquid making me slip fastly into her pink sucking crevice. Although Sherri was in total control, she never let my cock slide into her too fast - she always controlled the motion of the sucking slimy entry.

I noticed Sherri started to bend double - she was obviously beginning to climax - she fully grasped her own calves, she pushed upwards sliding, slurping, and sucking, all the time squeezing firmly and rhythmically my hard cock. Sherri began to buck and twist her hips all the time crying out, crying out ooooooh! aaaaah! yes! yes! - Sherri took up inside her my full, engorged, sore feeling, inflamed cock - I wanted to come inside her, I felt the contractions of my cock - only the contractions continued - nothing came out of me,

I felt robbed and frustrated - there was nothing I could do except be sucked by Sherri - until she got her satisfaction of me, and felt her own rhythmic, rthything in raw rage in her own climax - that now shook her body - she rolled around on the floor her body so covered in sweat - in particular her pink pudenda was covered in white viscous liquid - her pubic hair was slimy with wetness - the whole pink mound looking like it had been licked wet with a tongue or firm strong slimy shaft - had been in-and-out of her.

From the floor Sherri looked at me - she lifted high one of her legs - exposing her wet mound - she extended her fingers and rubbed herself up and down - covering her fingers in slimy juice, she then proceeded to lick her own fingers in a show of unalloyed pleasure - one hand stoked while the other was licked inter changeably.

Sherri appeared just to be beginning. She rose again, once more roughly picking up my cock, and squeezing it in her hand - the fingers encircled me - she stroked them up-and-down, all the while pulling back my foreskin. This time she faced me, and swung one leg up perpendicularly with my neck. She pushed me once again inside her - and began to greedily rotate her hips - sucking and squeezing my cock in her pulpy pink crevice - her lips felt firm and tight against me. Now she pushed forwards on me - sucking me all the way inside her. Once more she screamed out in agony of exctasty - all the while squeezing and sucking me in rhythmic waves of contractions - knowing I wouldn't come - she looked into my eyes, her eyes seemed to show recognition of my suffering.

One final slimy push, and I was deep inside her - our pubic bones collided - she then
jumped up and wrapped her legs around me tightly - she let go and touched the ground with the palms of her hands - pushed me finally towards spasms of relief that wouldn't come. Sherri disengaged herself and slid to the floor, lay looking at me with the look of complete triumph. She said: "now I'll leave you a while to feel those extra contractions." She went away leaving me spent, but wanting to have fulfilment.

After about half-an-hour of severe contractions, where I thought I was going to die - Sherri returned again looking fresh. Sherri once again picked up my cock, and roughly squeezed it and pulled back the skin, by circling her fingers around me - varying the strokes - fast, slow, fast, and slow. Then unexpectedly she stopped and looked at me - with her hand circling my cock, she looked at the red sore inflamed crown and seemed to take pity on it - this time her grip was less - much more a comfortable caress of softness and gentleness. She smiled at it.

With her hand softy enclosed on it, she looked at me, then at it, and she spat a great globule of saliva on it - looked at the saliva laying there, and stuck out her tongue. She started to distribute the saliva all around the head of my cock with her tongue - licking the white saliva all over the head. When she was satisfied my cock was coated enough, she placed her lips over my cock, she sucked me with her mouth, and flicked incessantly the tip and slit of my cock, holding it with the insides of her cheeks, she rolled around Her Tongue - all around the glands that meet my foreskin. I felt very warm and protected inside her mouth, as if I were a fat kitten she was mothering and nurturing.

All over suddenly, I began to feel been rhythmic pulsing beginning in my toes, spreading gradually upwards, ever upwards. I began to feel a great welling beginning in my balls - a surge of electric emotion began to flow towards the tip of my cock. My whole body began to shake violently, I thought I would surely burst. Sherri saw this and disappeared momentarily, and suddenly I was no longer hanging cock-up right, but falling free towards the floor. I landed on my back, my whole body bucking, and shaking, in spasms of relief - my cock began to pulse in waves of coming. The feeling was wonderful in the extreme - Sherri lay down and held me as my body slid towards its final purging of pent up palpable pleasure. The thick white seminal fluid jetted out of my cock in one huge spasm - breaking forth from the slit of my cock, and spitting in one thick wave of undiluted pleasure, and relief of the freedom of tumescence - defining a perfect moment of raw satisfaction. Sherri kissed me, very gently and softly - she seemed satiated by me hanging and holding her Grandfather's rail.

I asked her: ?how were you able to stop me coming?? She replied: ?as I said my grandfather was as voodoo high priest in Haiti, and they need a potion to ensure that a man was able to impregnate a woman, for survival of the tribe.? ?But,? I asked ?how,? well Grandfather gave me the recipe, because he said ?daughter this will give you great power over men in your world, and make them do what you want.? I asked: ?also how about this rail thing, I wasn?t able to move ? was helpless.? She replied: ?well that was designed so that on special nights when the females were fertile, warriors caught certain chosen young men and they were fastened to the rail ? and smeared with the grease to ensure good babies, it actually became a rite of iniation in the tribe ? to test the young men?s potency.?

?But?, ?how did you make me come anyway?? I asked: Sherri replied: ?saliva is the only thing to disperse and remove the grease, saliva contains special juice that can excite anything, but you came because I allowed you too ? excersizing my power ? my potent female power.? Satisfied with these answers, Sherri and me began to make love again ? this time she sat on top of my cock and ground her pussy into me ? it was sheer wet greedy sucking ebullience.

The End

Love sex on holiday stories this is a good one

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