Free Beaches and Cream by Kojo Black Page B

forcing them open and causing of all of this pleasure. My mind turned to mush and yet again I thought I would pass out in front of Veronica. Her fingers finally released my nipples and sweet relief washed over me as the orgasm took hold. Veronica held me as my own arms went limp. I had no control left over my own body. My head lolled and my eyes rolled. My body convulsed uncontrollably, as my mouth uttered part swears and meaningless, disconnected syllables.
    â€œOhhh….fuuuu…..Veron….nnnn…..Nnnuuuuhhh……Uhhhhh……” spouted from between gritted teeth and snarling lips.
    Because the balls couldn’t budge and wouldn’t stop buzzing, I could not stop cumming. I was incapable of anything else. The wave of orgasm took hold and left my useless body shuddering in Veronica’s arms. Every time I thought the wave would dissipate, every time I thought I was about to be set free, to come back down, to regain some semblance of dignity—the balls kept up their buzzing and the plug wedged them tightly against the walls of my convulsing cunt so that another storm of orgasm came crashing down upon me. Three times I thought I was spent. And three times my own body decided I was not. Wrapped in Veronica’s arms, bathed in sweat and her kisses, my fluttering rectum and my swollen cunt churned through orgasm after orgasm after orgasm until I simply thought I would die.
    At last Veronica reached for the little oblong controller and commanded the demonically buzzing balls to rest. I slumped forward, my gelatinous body divested of all its will and dignity. And still my inflamed private parts pulsed and throbbed against the devilish baubles inside them, as the endless waves of orgasm finally ebbed away.
    My legs sagged open and Veronica knelt between them as if in prayer, looking up into my slackened face.
    â€œOh, Mand…” Veronica smiled, shaking her head in disbelief. “You should have seen how incredible you looked. Didn’t I tell you it would be beautiful?”
    â€œI…..I thought I was going to die….” I whispered, attempting a weak smile.
    â€œIt’s wonderful to let go like that…and so healthy for you. Just to let all the stress and tension out of you. Nothing like orgasm therapy!” She laughed, leaning forward to kiss me upon my heart, directly between my breasts.
    â€œI’ve never been a big believer in secrets, Mand,” she said, suddenly more serious. “I believe in truth and honesty. And I hope I’ve raised Tia to feel the same. So there is something I should probably tell you.”
    My heart leapt into my throat and my stomach vaulted. I just knew she was about to tell me that she’d told Tia all about what we did together.
    â€œI heard you and Tia talking on the veranda. And I know that she told you about the relationship I had with your father.”
    My heart settled in my chest. If that was all she had to say, at least it would clear the air.
    â€œAnd that’s true,” she continued, running her hands over my exhausted thighs, her touch making me aware of the sex toys still buried deep within me. “But I didn’t leave your dad for Claudio…..” she sighed, her eyes dropping. “I left him….for your mother. Margaret and I were lovers.”
    It took a moment for the words to take shape in my mind. She looked up slowly. And by the time her eyes reached mine, the words had also sunk in.
    â€œWhat the fuck, Veronica!” I exclaimed, my mind reeling from shock and indignity. “Are you just fucking your way through my entire fucking family!!?”
    I tried to stand, but I didn’t get very far. I was locked firmly in place by the heavy plug in my ass, anchored firmly to the alabaster chair. I tried again, but my bottom was clenched around the jade stem and would not relent to spread past the broad bulb just above it. I struck my fists on my bare thighs in