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"Yessir! Please eat my pussy," "Spread your legs for me. Let me see that clit." I spread my legs and he slid between them, resting his hands on the insides of my thighs. One tiny little flick of his tongue on my clit and I sucked my breath in. But I did not move. "Are you ready for this, Ms. ___?" Another small flick of the tip, and another. His eyes were focused intently on me. Gently, he closed his lips over my clit and let them drag up the sides, bringing the tip, fully erect, into a small bulb inside his lips. He pressed his lips together and curled them in, massaging my clitoris in undulations on both sides simultaneously. I caught myself panting as he did this, both from straining to keep still and the ecstasy I was feeling between my legs. "Do you like how I work your clit, Ms. ___? Would you like me to continue?" "yes sir...yes sir...yes sir...please, please don't stop." "As you wish..." With that, he began passionately and sensuously French kissing my pussy. His tongue darted between the folds of my lips, in and out of my dripping wet hole, and lapping at my clit. It was heavenly to watch his head moving intensely between my legs. Up and down....around.....and to the side. He breathing increased as he became more passionate. I could feel my stomach muscles straining to react, but I wanted that cock more than ever now. He worked my pussy like an expert for quite awhile before slowing and finally stopping. "You are the only woman who has ever won this game, Ms. ___. I commend you on your self control." He held his hand out for me to take. As he pulled me into a sitting position, he said, "You are to rub my cock until it is stiff before you unzip my pants. After you take my pants off, you will take my cock in your mouth and let me fuck your face until I am ready to enter you. You will NOT stop sucking my cock until I pull it from your mouth. Do you understand?" "yes sir" I said, Looking at the floor. Suddenly, he grabbed a handful of hair from the back of my head and yanked my head so I was looking at him. "Look at me when I speak to you." "yes sir" I said, staring him directly in his icy eyes. He kept hold of my hair and began undoing his belt. "I changed my mind." He snapped. With one hand holding my head firmly, he yanked down his pants. His cock stood fully erect in my face...all 8 inches of it. "Open your mouth. Now." I opened my mouth and he pulled my head into his crotch, burying his big, stiff cock all the way down my throat. "You want this?" he said testily. "Mmhmm" I whimpered as he bobbed my head up and down on his cock. "Then take it all." he pulled my head all the way into his crotch and held it there until I gagged on the size. When he pulled my head away, I gasped for air. "Now you can get on your back and spread your legs for me."
Standing next to the bed stroking his already stiff cock, he tells me to put the mask back on. I dutifully do as he orders. I lay there for a long minute wondering why he hasn't moved onto me yet. Then, I hear the slurpy sound of the precum he is using to stroke his already stiff cock. My hips start pressing up toward the sound. "This is what you've been waiting for, isn't it, Ms. ___? For the top of my cock to finally make contact with that oh so wet pussy of yours. Isn't that right?" "Mmmmmm yes it is," I purr, hips circling, head swaying back and forth. Two hands clamp on to my thighs and flip me effortlessly onto my stomach. They grasp the sides of my ass and yank me into a kneeling position as he barks, "Get that ass in the air. You forgot who you were addressing again!" I feel the bed sink where he climbs on behind me. He kicks my knees apart with his and quickly positions himself against my ass. I hear the pop of the top of a container or bottle of some sort, then the sucking sound of something being squeezed out. The cold slippery gel he starts rubbing on my ass tells me he's going to take it, and probably take it hard. I brace myself for my punishment as the tip of his cock probes for exactly the right spot. He starts pumping his long, thick cock slowly into me. "You won't forget to address me properly after this, Ms. ___. I promise." I whimper in frustration and fear. As soon as I feel the head penetrate my ass, he asks, "Are you ready to accept your punishment, Ms. ___?" I take a deep breath and whisper, "yes sir." "Now in order for you to take it properly, you can make noise, but you can't open your mouth. Understood?" "yes sir" I whisper again, curling my lips inside my mouth so I don't slip. "Good girl. Here we go." He grabs my hips, spots his fingers wide, and digs his fingers in to hold me steady. SLAM! He rams his cock all the way to the hilt and stops. "I'm going to fuck your ass for one minute, unless you open your mouth...then it doubles. Do you understand? You can open your mouth to speak your reply." Again, I whisper "yes sir," except this time there is a tear escaping down each side of my face from the corner of each eye. He tightened his grip on me again, and for what seemed like an hour, he grunted hard each time he slammed his cock deep into my ass. "That's it," he growled."Take your punishment like a big girl." I whimpered, grunted, and whined through closed lips with each stab he took into me. When I thought I was about to collapse, he stopped and pulled his cock out abruptly. "Let's not make me have to do this again, ok?" "yes sir," I replied, my voice quivering. He rubbed my ass gently with the cool gel. "Would you care for a glass of water?" he asked. "Yes, please, sir." I replied. He came back shortly and guided my hand to the glass. It felt wonderful going down. When I handed the glass back, he told me to look up. When I did, he softly wiped my face with a cool wash cloth. "Thank you, sir," I whispered. He put the wash cloth in my hand and directed me to clean myself off of his cock. When I put the washcloth on his cock I was surprised to feel that he was still just as hard as he was before he flipped me over. He took the cloth and I heard it plop to the floor. Then, he gently laid me back on the bed and spread my legs. I felt the warm soft texture of his tongue begin to lick my pussy delicately. When he got my hips pumping up toward his mouth again, he said, "Well, I think you're finally ready for what you came here for." I could hear him smiling. "Thank you, sir," I replied with both excitement and gratitude. Soon, I could feel the tip of his cock, barely touching my pussy, but pumping. A short time later, he slid the tip in just far enough to part my pussy lips, but still teasing me with the pumping. My hips started to thrust toward him, wanting more of him inside me. Then, he started fucking me with just the first inch or two of his cock. I felt the bed depress where his arms landed on either side of my shoulders. "They say that the first two inches inside of a woman's pussy is the most sensitive," he whispered into my ear as he rhythmically slid his cock in and out of my now soaking pussy. "What do you think. Ms. ___? Are they right?" "Oh god, sir! I think so!" I gushed. He kept up the same rhythm as he gave me his cock, inch by inch. By the time he was giving me all 8 inches I was panting and squealing with the uncontrollable need to have him buried deep inside me. "Do I please you, My Queen?" he questioned. "Yes sir! Oh god! I want you harder and faster. I can't stand it anymore. Please sir! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" Just as smoothly as he gave me his cock inch by inch, he began moving his hips into me faster and harder with each stroke until I was convulsing and screaming grunts at the verge of the most powerful orgasm of my life. "You want to cum, don't you, Ms. ___?" "YES SIR! YES SIR! PLEEEEASE! Let me cum!!! Please sir! Uhhhh! God! Uhhhh!" He pulled the blindfold off of me and told me to look into his eyes and not to break his gaze for a second. Breathlessly I agreed. "Please sir I want to cum all over your cock. Let me cum all over your cock, sir!" "As you wish." With that, he pushed his cock as deep as it would go. When he was buried inside me, he thrusted against my clit over and over, grinding it hard and taking me over the edge. As soon as the first wave of my orgasm slammed me, he began fucking me hard with long steokes. As each wave of my orgasm washed through me, another was crashing right on top of it. As he thrust his cock into each wave, I could him firmly speaking to me "C'mon. Cum for me. That's it. Give it up. Let it go. I can feel you cumming on my cock. Thats my girl. Fuck that cock. Fuck it good. Come on." As the orgasm waned, my body's contractions became less intense, until I was still and spent on the bed. As it dissipated, my body would spasm and contract. He watched me intensely while I came down. Finally, he said, "You are a delightful partner in crime, Ms. ____." I tilted my head toward him and replied contentedly,"As are you, sir. As are you."
Smiling here!
I have always thought coming home early from work and finding the wife riding someone and watch her cum.
I fantasise to make love with a woman who can squirt..
like sue winning the lottery, then fucking Kat and a couple of the mods here ;)
Sounds like my kind of fantasy angel ;)
Me too, would love that
mine is meeting txseet erson
Well mine is being walk in on while in a dressing room by the sales lady. I'm always nude so she sees me naked and looks at me for a long time. I tell her to come in and see does. then the fun begins..
