Its long, I know.
I realise its not as exciting or insightful as "Choose the most fuckable picture from the profile above" "Rate my wifes pussy" or the classic story and fantasy "Do you think I have a big cock"
So it is the last story I am posting for a while. Mine, like lots of other peoples stories do actually take alot of work, and to see them pushed down and lost by mindless shit that belongs on other forums, before people get a chance to read them makes me a little sad.
So here is the final part. All comments positive and negative are welcome.
I stop. Your buttocks are burning red and I gently sooth them with my hands before gently pulling them apart, and exposing the star shape of your anus. Its slightly darker in colour than the surrounding skin and I am hard as moisten my index finger and touch its surface. I move my spit from your anus up and down between your buttocks. I wet my finger again and apply more moisture purposely staying away from your inviting pussy.
“You know that you are strong, you know that you are beautiful, but you also know that this must be done because you are a Slut and you are a Whore”
I walk to your front; I pull your long dark hair gently and raise your head. I kiss you deeply, a long slow kiss full of sharing, feeling and care. I untie your wrists and then gently hold your face as I remove your blindfold. Your eyes are moist and I kiss each one in turn. I don’t speak.
Kneeling behind you, I shift your legs raising you bottom as high in top the air as I can. I see your inviting pussy; I know it is wet and I know you want it to be touched. I know that you are waiting for the time when you are given a purer pleasure and the release from the hunger that has been building inside your body and mind over the last hour. You want this hunger stayed, you want to be freed from this desire and you want to be fucked. I want this too but you still have more to endure, more to learn. You must be shown that choice and freedom are lost to you, you need to fully understand that you are mine body and soul, you belong to me and no one else. You are a self-confessed slut and whore; you consider yourself to have less worth than others and you consider yourself to be unworthy of love and value. I am here to show you that no matter how you feel, what you endure, you are more than that, at this moment in time I am your loving master, I am your whole world and you are mine. I use your camera again and take photographs of your red bottom before gently applying soothing oil.
I take a bottle of water and open it, I drink a small gulp and then ask if you are thirsty. You nod. I place some water in my mouth and transfer it to yours. A small gentle dribble, you catch it and I ask if you want more? You do so I place water in my mouth again and feed you.
I look into and lose myself in your hazel eyes for a moment, they are moist and tired. I lay beside you and hold you, kissing your forehead, running my fingers through your hair and cuddle with you. We spend several minutes, my hands constantly and gently caressing your hair, face and body and our mouths intertwining.
I gently break our hold and stand by the side of the bed. I am still dressed and I am sweating. There has been a bulge in my trousers for the vast majority of the time we have been together and I have been aching for your service.
“Come and remove my shirt”
You stand and begin to unfasten the buttons top to bottom. I feel your hands through the material and want them on my body. As you unfasten the buttons my shirt opens, you glimpse the hair on my chest and follow its line past my navel until the final button is unfastened. I hold out my arms and you take the shirt from my shoulders, pull it over one wrist and then the other. You know to fold the shirt and then place it on the drawers next to the bed. You move to me, put your arms around me, and we share a kiss. Your hands move up and down my back and I feel electricity in your soft, feminine touch.
You know what I like, you know your duty. You begin to brush my nipples with your nails, gently touching them and they harden. Your mouth closes around one of them and I feel the warmth and wetness of it as my nipple is gently kissed and sucked. My body stiffens to your touch, your hands explore me and they move to my waistband. You look at me and I nod giving you permission to unfasten my trousers.
You kneel and work at my belt slowly and gently. You unfasten the button and pull down my zip. I am hard and as you pull my trousers down my legs you can see the bulge in my underpants, a slight damp spot where pre cum has been rubbing into them. I lift my legs in turn and you remove them, fold them and place them onto the drawers before coming and kneeling in front of me again.
You pull my underpants down over my buttocks and thighs, my cock springs out and I smile as I watch you lean forward and lick its head, taking my precum onto your tongue. You remove my underpants completely and leave them on the floor.
Your hand moves to my erect manhood, you hold the bottom of its shaft and place it in your mouth. Slowly you close your mouth and suck gently. Your hands touch my balls and massage them, as your lips move up and down my cock. You take me deep into your mouth and my hands find your long soft hair, I entwine my fingers into it, curling its silky warmth around my knuckles and gently bring you to a slow rhythm of my choosing. Your warm softness excites and teases the head of my swollen cock, I know that there will be small spots of pre cum going into your mouth and you will be swallowing my lifeforce.
I feel that I am beginning to build to orgasm and although to explode inside your wonderful mouth and see my seed spill down your chin would be a wonderful and sensual experience, I am not yet ready to have you satisfy me, you have other duties to perform.
I pull your head away from me, you look up and I smile. My whole body wishes to feel your touch.
“Massage me” I instruct quietly as I lay on my front.
You take some oil and rub it onto your hands, you begin with my shoulders and spread it onto my skin. You are gentle, feminine in your touch as your hands glide over my shoulder blades, back and buttocks. I raise myself to a kneeling position, my bottom in the air and you apply oil to my anus. Gently rubbing your finger in and out of my buttocks and over the erogenous hole. You fingers move slowly; you apply a little more pressure but do not venture inside. You wonder if I wish you to? But decide if I do, I will tell you. Your hand wonders to my balls, they are hanging loosely and you gently cover them with the oil. You feel my reactions and hear my small sounds of pleasure and know that this is why you are here. You are here to serve and it is a role you have come to enjoy. The intimacy of master and submissive does not always have to be hard and this pleases you. I lay back down flat and you rub my thighs and calves.
You mount my body; your bottom touching my lower back and begin to move up and down sliding in the oil. Your pussy is wet and it also touches my skin sending small ripples of relief and pleasure through your body. This you are doing to please us both. I feel your wonderful buttocks moving on my body, your weight helping my muscles relax and I feel sharp, stubbly hair from your pussy as it glides and scratches across me. We are both smiling, you laugh and I love the sound. You turn over and begin to rub your body over mine, your head is beside my head and your skin is beautifully soft and sensual against my own. I move my head to the side and we kiss.
I turn over. You sit on my belly. My cock is inches away from our bottom and pussy and I want nothing more than to drive myself deep inside you but I won’t, not yet. You rub oil onto my chest gently massaging it into my pectoral muscles catching my nipples. I think of reaching out and grabbing your breasts, pushing them closer together and kneading them but decide to sit up a little, pull you closer to me and kiss you for a few seconds. I lay back down, close my eyes and relax enjoying the sensation of your soft hands touching my body. I move my arms from my side and put them above my head.
“Come here”
You shuffle your bottom across my body, over my navel up to my chest. You are sat pinning me in place and you enjoy the reversal of power. I look into you sweet pussy. I can see its pink inner and it is beautiful. Your belly above it and breasts hanging down glistening with oil.
“Come closer and open your pussy for me”
You move a little more, your bottom on my shoulders and reach down until your hands are between your legs. Your fingertips gently touch and then pull your sex open and as they do you shudder gently. I lift my head, smell your sex and flick my tongue against you. I can taste your wetness through the oil and lose a little of my self-control. I begin to lap hungrily, a man finding an oasis in a desert full of sand, the sweet nectar of your body covering my nose and chin. You have wanted this; I have wanted this, and as my mouth enjoys its reward, your juices begin to flow more freely. Unconsciously you begin to move your fingers around your pussy, finding the areas you know give you greatest pleasure, your breathing becomes more rapid and your hips begin to move in an erotic dance of pleasure and sin. My hands are on your buttocks pulling you closer to my mouth and trying to keep you where I want you, but it’s a battle I cannot win, I cannot drink your lifeforce quickly enough as more of your natural lubricant is expelled and your pleasure increases.
I stop and lay my head back on the pillow and watch your performance, your fingers becoming more erratic, beginning to go inside of you, the feel of your whole body against my shoulders and chin and I am amazed that beauty can be so pure. You are gasping and making short sharp sounds as the feeling of climax grows and control is lost. Your animalistic lust is taking over and even if I wanted to, I could not stop you now. I am a passenger, a lucky voyeur, this is your show and I am the one person in the world who is privy to it.
Your juices flow and I am covered, sweet but musty, warm and sticky. You massage your clitoris and everything seems to increase in intensity, your movements, your sounds, your breathing and I know its coming. I know that your eruption is imminent. You are a warrior in battle, a speeding bullet, you are mother nature in all her glory. You are Mount Vesuvius and I am your Pompei ready to be buried for all eternity in your hot steamy lava and as you erupt, I am in awe. Your body arches, your hips move back and down as your pelvis reaches to the sky and a stream of your own honey escapes from your pussy covering my head. Your bottom bangs up and down on my body, you put one of your arms behind you, your hand pushing down hard into me whilst again and again you share with me your experience and the sensation of rapture in the gift of orgasm.
It seems like an age of joy but eventually your flow slows, your fingers relax and your now reddened pussy is less urgent. I lift my sodden had again and lick you gently, enjoying the last sensations as they take the final part of energy from you. I hold out my arms and you collapse, exhausted into them. Our heads together in your wetness, our breasts together, hips locked, my still hard cock against your belly and our legs and your cold feet intertwined. Neither of us speak, we don’t need to.
We lay together in complete openness after sharing an honesty that only we can.
There is no awkwardness, no being self-aware or self-conscious. There is only me holding you and you holding me. It’s a little while before we begin to feel the chill of the room. The warmth of your juices has cooled and because we are animals, I feel the need to urinate. I move from the bed and walk to the bathroom. My hardness is now gone and even though my penis is slick from pre cum and oil I wee and then use a couple of baby wipes to remove a little of the stickiness making sure I keep most of the taste and smell of your sex with me. Returning to the bedroom I grab a pair of jogging bottoms and a t shirt, I pass you a bathrobe and tell you I will see you downstairs in a minute but cannot resist bending over and kissing you before I leave.
You appear a few minutes later and the teapot and lemon cake are ready on the table. We it in the dining room and chat about nothing in particular. We eat slowly and are both lost in our thoughts, content in our satisfaction and enjoying just been with one another. I lean over and kiss you.
Our energy replenished I take you by the hand and lead you back upstairs. We go from the play bedroom to the main one. The bed is warm, comfortable and inviting. I remove your robe and my clothes and we lay together. We hold each other and kiss. I begin to become erect and your hand soon finds my manhood. I am aching to be satisfied and you know this. You pull the covers off and slowly move your hand up and down my cock. You concentrate on the head rubbing your fingers across it gently and grabbing the shaft hard. I lay and enjoy the sensations.
You move and put your mouth around me. Licking, kissing and sucking. You stroke my balls, put your fingers to my anus and stroke it gently. I want to come; I want to share my seed with you and I am happy to allow this but inside me there is something that wants a little more. I am not satisfied that I have given you enough yet. You have paid your penance and now should have your reward.
I grab your hair and gently pull you to me, kiss you deeply and put my hand between your legs. I feel a little wetness and massage your outer lips and clit. It is not long before I feel your juices return and know that you are wet enough for my fingers. I lay you back on the bed and position myself between your legs, taste you briefly and then I gently insert two fingers inside of you. You respond by moaning softly and trying to open your legs wider. My fingers gently and slowly probe inside you helped by your juices. I watch as you put your arms behind and grab the bars of the bedhead, your breasts and nipples protruding as your body enjoys the sensation from my hand. I insert another finger deeply searching for your G Spot, I find it and nudge it several times. I move position so that as my fingers enter you, they rub on your pubic bone and catch your clit wanting to increase your pleasure. Your juices are flowing and my hand clenches into the shape of a spade, I gently insert it inside of you.
Slowly and easily, it disappears into your beautifully inviting pussy until the palm is lost from view and only the wrist is outside. You exhale deeply, the sensation of your pussy being filled is all encompassing, your mind neither can nor wishes to think of anything else as I gently fill you. Inside you, I have made a fist and as I probe further your hands clench tighter pulling your body further into the pillows you are laid on. Your knees bend further, your bottom raises and lowers and your pelvis grabs my wrist strongly, in this moment we are one body, one mind. We are joined as intimately and physically as we could ever be. My joy is coming from you and your reactions, as your juices flow down my wrist onto the sheet below us and I watch your face contort in pure pleasure.
You build to orgasm quickly; my hand allows you to dictate your movement and you take advantage by swaying into and out of my touch. Eventually you pull my hand from you and squirt your juices onto the bed, I lean forward and hold you as your body spasms and jerks. When the feeling has passed we kiss. I am still hard and you push me onto my back. You mount my hips and guide my cock inside of you.
I close my eyes, your warmth envelops me, your silky-smooth skin is sensual to feel and your whole body pleases me. You gently move back and forth, my cock easing in and out of you. I grab your buttocks and begin to move in unison, raising my hips trying to pound you from beneath. My whole pubic area is wet and I can feel your juices running down my balls. My hand leaves your buttocks and I touch your face, moving your hair so I can stare in your eyes. We kiss deeply and you drool a little saliva into my mouth.
My hand moves to your throat and I grab it between my thumb and forefinger. I begin to squeeze.
“Fuck me you slut….use my cock” I instruct as I squeeze harder.
We fuck. Its animalistic. I feel my cock glide in and out of you and as the rhythm increases and my momentum builds, I grab your throat harder and look into your eyes.
“Use my cock”
I can feel my own eruption building. I can feel the release I have wanted since I began lusting for you. Since I began to imagine your voice in my ear, your eyes in mine. Imagining your softness and your submission, your hardness and strength. I have explored your mind, shared your body and now I want to fill you with my seed. My cock erupts, my seed shoots once, twice and again as I thrust. Our juices are mixed as they escape from your pussy and flow down my cock and balls, covering my inner legs with warm stickiness. You put your arms on my shoulders as you lean forward and kiss me. I put my arms around you and hold you in place whilst my satisfied manhood finishes its last thrashes and twitches of its it pleasurable demise. You move away from me and lick it dry, taking the last of my come into your beautiful mouth before coming to share its salty taste with me.
We lay for several minutes happy and content, satisfied and loving. We know we have to take the bottom sheet and latex sheet underneath from the bed before we can lay and rest in comfort but were in no rush. I hold you tightly and kiss your forehead.
“Good girl” I whisper as nothing in the whole world matters or exists in this moment.
The End….Or maybe a beginning. X |
