My tongue swirled around the mushroom
head but his hands pushed my head forward so I was forced to take
several inches into my mouth.
“God, I’ve dreamed of this. Your mouth is so damn
hot. Suck me baby, use your teeth.”
Unless a man was submissive, I had never had anyone
ask me to use my teeth. I pushed back and nibbled then licked when
I thought I was being too rough.
In this one moment he was mine. I
listened to the sounds he made as I assaulted his cock and gloried
in my dominance. I would love to tie his hands and do this same
thing to him without him having control of my head. I would drive
him insane.
He finally let go. His hot semen
filled my mouth and I let it slide down my throat. I never thought
men tasted particularly good but he was delicious and I couldn’t
get enough. I licked and sucked him dry.
His hands were running soothingly
over my hair and then my shoulders. Finally he stepped back and
zipped himself carefully inside his pants. He lifted the bench and
pushed between my shoulder blades so I had to lean forward again. I
didn’t think I could take more pain against my tender flesh. He
walked back to the cabinets, removed a dildo and a small black box.
He then walked behind me.
“Do I need to restrain your hands?”
I would regret it but I answered no.
His fingers found the folds of my
vagina. Spreading me he pushed the dildo in with one smooth glide.
The lubrication from my own juices made it slide easily. He placed
a Velcro strap around my waist and then between my legs to secure
the dildo in place.
“Remember the plug had better stay in.”
I watched as he walked over to a
desk I hadn’t noticed. It was so non-assuming in this den of sin
that it went unnoticeable until he sat down behind it. He opened
the cover of a laptop and turned it on.
I know the look on my face must have been priceless.
He had to be kidding. I was about to open my mouth and use a few
choice words when his hand hit a button on the black box beside the
laptop and the vibrator inside my cunt began humming.
My neck strained back as the
pleasure centered deep inside my pussy where mind shattering bliss
existed. My orgasm built, I gasped for air, and he shut off the
power. My entire body sagged against the bench in overwhelming
frustration.
When I could control myself, I looked across the
room.
“How does it feel?” He leaned back
in the chair. “My cock has been hard for you since day one but you
remain unruffled and that tight little ass of yours keeps walking
away.”
“You basta…aweg.” He turned the
switch higher this time. My hips pumped against the bench. I
couldn’t think past the vibration in my pussy. I was panting and my
release so close.
The vibration stopped.
I would kill him.
“What, nothing to say?”
My body was on fire. I wanted the
son of a bitch and I needed his cock deep inside my pussy. I no
longer wanted to play his dominance game but I wouldn’t mind
playing a few of my own. I closed my eyes and pictured him naked,
tied to a bed, his long thick cock at attention waiting for my
mouth. Slowly my tongue would run along the long veins on his cock
ending at the mushroom head, circling, nibbling, and sucking. He
wouldn’t be able to touch me or control my movements and I would
sit up, raise my body above him, and then I would impale
myself.
The vibrations in my pussy started
again and I went over the edge, screaming my release into the room.
The orgasm went on and on. I received a hard slap to my already
sore derriere.
“Shame on you. Bad little sub.
What were you thinking about?”
It took a moment but then I was
able to control myself enough to speak, “You. I was thinking of
your neck between my fingers and pressure. Your face turning blue
and your eyes rolling back in your head, then I would let go and
bury my knee deep in your groin. This time you wouldn’t get up to
chase me at least not for a while.”
His laughter was deep and full. His hand came up and
touched my
head but his hands pushed my head forward so I was forced to take
several inches into my mouth.
“God, I’ve dreamed of this. Your mouth is so damn
hot. Suck me baby, use your teeth.”
Unless a man was submissive, I had never had anyone
ask me to use my teeth. I pushed back and nibbled then licked when
I thought I was being too rough.
In this one moment he was mine. I
listened to the sounds he made as I assaulted his cock and gloried
in my dominance. I would love to tie his hands and do this same
thing to him without him having control of my head. I would drive
him insane.
He finally let go. His hot semen
filled my mouth and I let it slide down my throat. I never thought
men tasted particularly good but he was delicious and I couldn’t
get enough. I licked and sucked him dry.
His hands were running soothingly
over my hair and then my shoulders. Finally he stepped back and
zipped himself carefully inside his pants. He lifted the bench and
pushed between my shoulder blades so I had to lean forward again. I
didn’t think I could take more pain against my tender flesh. He
walked back to the cabinets, removed a dildo and a small black box.
He then walked behind me.
“Do I need to restrain your hands?”
I would regret it but I answered no.
His fingers found the folds of my
vagina. Spreading me he pushed the dildo in with one smooth glide.
The lubrication from my own juices made it slide easily. He placed
a Velcro strap around my waist and then between my legs to secure
the dildo in place.
“Remember the plug had better stay in.”
I watched as he walked over to a
desk I hadn’t noticed. It was so non-assuming in this den of sin
that it went unnoticeable until he sat down behind it. He opened
the cover of a laptop and turned it on.
I know the look on my face must have been priceless.
He had to be kidding. I was about to open my mouth and use a few
choice words when his hand hit a button on the black box beside the
laptop and the vibrator inside my cunt began humming.
My neck strained back as the
pleasure centered deep inside my pussy where mind shattering bliss
existed. My orgasm built, I gasped for air, and he shut off the
power. My entire body sagged against the bench in overwhelming
frustration.
When I could control myself, I looked across the
room.
“How does it feel?” He leaned back
in the chair. “My cock has been hard for you since day one but you
remain unruffled and that tight little ass of yours keeps walking
away.”
“You basta…aweg.” He turned the
switch higher this time. My hips pumped against the bench. I
couldn’t think past the vibration in my pussy. I was panting and my
release so close.
The vibration stopped.
I would kill him.
“What, nothing to say?”
My body was on fire. I wanted the
son of a bitch and I needed his cock deep inside my pussy. I no
longer wanted to play his dominance game but I wouldn’t mind
playing a few of my own. I closed my eyes and pictured him naked,
tied to a bed, his long thick cock at attention waiting for my
mouth. Slowly my tongue would run along the long veins on his cock
ending at the mushroom head, circling, nibbling, and sucking. He
wouldn’t be able to touch me or control my movements and I would
sit up, raise my body above him, and then I would impale
myself.
The vibrations in my pussy started
again and I went over the edge, screaming my release into the room.
The orgasm went on and on. I received a hard slap to my already
sore derriere.
“Shame on you. Bad little sub.
What were you thinking about?”
It took a moment but then I was
able to control myself enough to speak, “You. I was thinking of
your neck between my fingers and pressure. Your face turning blue
and your eyes rolling back in your head, then I would let go and
bury my knee deep in your groin. This time you wouldn’t get up to
chase me at least not for a while.”
His laughter was deep and full. His hand came up and
touched my
Similar Books
It's Always Darkest Before the Fridge Door Opens: Enjoying the Fruits of Middle Age
Phil Callaway, Martha O. Bolton
