I woke up to a warm sensation: her luscious body pressed against me. Feeling her person enclose me in that partial stupor between waking and sleep made me feel so loved. And safe. I’d grown to need her, as pathetic as that could sound to some…
She began to jostle against me as she did everytime she wanted to do things to me as we spooned. Dragging her nails across my sensitive nipples, a lightning-like chill runs down my spine and swims to my shoulders. My ass slightly lifting from the bed. Still half asleep. It’s like I’m having a wet dream while still awake.
She turns me over to face her. Her other hand grips my mouth, the fingers pressing my cheeks into my open mouth. She bites down playfully on her tongue and then runs it up and down my cheek. It’s so sloppy and wet. Then she draws a circle around my lips with her saliva. I feel something like goosebumps on the back of my skull. She spits into my agape mouth and a quivering moan lurches from my soul.
She releases my mouth, “Turn you on babe?”
I nod, somewhat ashamed.
Holding my throat she begins to kiss and slurp down on my chest. “I love your sensitive nipples, baby. Seeing you squirm and kick while you grab the sheets. Fuck!” She presses the tip of her tongue to one before gliding it all the way up to my chest, neck, and then face. “Suck on my tongue.” I started to then she quickly slipped her tongue out of me and held my cheeks. “Like you need it!” I doubled my efforts. Sucking and sucking as sloppily as I could. “Ughhmmmm. Ah. Mmmmmm” she moaned.
Feeling her tongue slide down my throat, her tongue entering my mouth–I was being penetrated. She was the giver, I, the receiver. I felt my body slowly succumbing to her lusts, her desires. Her appetites were so great. And I desperately needed to please her. Disappointingly, she removed her tongue once again and kissed me hard before gesturing me to turn over again–my back to her.
Her hand went to my tenting penis and began to rub it, up and down, with slow and careful deliberation.
“You’re so, so pretty wearing my panties and that bright pink lipstick. Mmm. You’re my pretty little girl for the night,” she laughed. “I’ve always wanted to explore my bi side and what a perfect, dirty little minx you are for that!”
My breathing became scattered. My chest heaved and my body wriggled. The panties remained over my balls and most of my shaft as she spat in her hand and stroked my tip.
“Whimper for me honey. Really let me know how much you need this. Louder sweetheart. I knew I’d found the one when you let me dress you up. And you were just the cutest! Shy and bashful…exactly how I like it. Fuck, I’m wet.”
“You’re just where you should be. Wrapped in between my body, your cock engulfed by my tender hand. You belong to me, mhmm. Say it back to me….”
“That’s right, baby. Hump into my hand. Your girly moans are making me so wet. Feeling your ass writhing and grinding against me. Your little cock feels so good in my soft hand. Feel my thumb sliding back and forth across your cock head?”
“Oh…my hand slipped. And you shivered baby,” she cooed. “Is that ’cause I brushed against your little entrance? I bet your smooth hole just winked, didn’t it? Is it thinking about how my cock filled it up last time? Are you?
*Spank* *Spank*
“So funny how I only spank you when you’re being a good boy? Isn’t it?
*Spank*
“That’s because I know you love it. Crave it. Of course, you’re also my good girl.”
“Oh? What’s this on the tip of your cock? Getting wet, sweetie? Preparing to receive me? Taste yourself for me. That’s it…keep sucking. Seemed like you wanted a little more…huh…suck on it–like it’s my cock. That’s it. God, you’re a slut. Make my fingers nice and wet for your entrance.”
“Ask me to penetrate you, to go inside you. Surrender to your slutty sub side. You belong to me and I’m going to make your hole stretch for me. You’re mine, forever and ever. You’re safe with me. That’s why it’s okay for me to know you secretly crave to be fucked.”
I hadn’t said a word the whole time. I didn’t have to. She lovingly stroked my face as it burned with shame-tinged lust. I needed this so badly.
“Just nod for me baby. Just nod and I’ll make you feel so good. I’ll take your hole and make it mine. All I need from you is the slightest movement of your head…and I’ll do the rest.”
She coaxed me further and further into a submissive frenzy. Her thumb sliding past my quivering bottom lip and onto my anxious tongue.
I nodded, blushing, as her finger went deeper into my mouth with my affirmation.
“Good girl,” she playfully slapped my face. “Now, lube up my fingers with your needy mouth baby. And then we’ll pull those panties to the side.”
***
I had begun to thrust back on her cock, violently. The loud slapping, humping noises filled the air, and yet, my primal moans were louder still.
“Does that feel good?” she inquires with a hint of teasing and complete control.
“Yes, yes I love the way you’re fucking me. I love it.”
I couldn’t believe how fast she was fucking me. I was hers to use, and to enjoy. The feeling of my ass bumping against her hips–only to bounce away and come back–filled my entire being with lust.
“Oh, does my little slut like being fucked by my big cock?”
“Ugh, ugh,” was all I could offer as the pitch of my moans escalated.
“Being stretched out and filled. Mmmm. That’s it baby. Your needy cries make me so wet. Hearing how badly you want this. So slutty, but so, so cute. You’re just my little plaything.”
Say, “Keep fucking me.”
“Mmph…keep fucking me, please.”
“Oh, a little added politeness, my good, good boy is so cute. We’ll make a proper woman out of you yet.”
“Keep going,” she urged with a sudden two spanks while my boy-pussy squeezed her tighter.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh. Nggh…oh! Oh fuck!”
“Somebody’s a little distracted.”
She stopped. Delicate nails gliding along my back, smooth thighs, pale butt. My head felt light.
“This isn’t all about you, you know…” she knowingly teased.
Her hips moved in circles against my very exposed backside. Stretching me in so many new places, her gyrating cock filling me to the brim, the brushing of her soft skin against my bare bottom; it all made me more needy, more desperate. She knew how to pushall of my buttons.
“Yes, yes ma’am,” I cooed.
You know what you need to say to keep this going, honey. And that was all I needed:
“I need your cock…I need your cock inside me.”
“Please don’t stop, mistress!”
And she began pounding away again.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”
“I’m your dirty little slut.”
“I’m yours–I’m yours.”
She cackled like a madwoman; like someone completely in control. She was.
***
“Get on your back. Now, no cumming without my permission, remember?”
I nodded excessively.
“Very good,” she spanked me playfully. As expected, I moaned with lust.
“Hahaha,” she never tried to hide how much she enjoyed this.
Let’s pull those pretty panties to the side hmm? Oh my! What a pretty pink hole you have. I almost forget every time. Does having your pussy exposed while those panties hold the rest of you so, so tight make you feel like the submissive girl that you are?
She rubbed the soft material that held my soft testicles.
My legs tightened and flinched, moaning all the while.
“It’s okay, baby. I know the answer. And now I’m gonna be a good lesbian lover and eat my girlfriend’s pussy. I won’t be satisfied until you’re writhing and moaning. Touching and exploring every inch of yourself with need.”
Say, “Please lick my pussy, mistress.”
“Please lick my pu–oh–”
Her tongue claimed me. I was hers, again. It was like being fingered, at least at the start, when she rubs my waiting hole in wet circles. Only, this was more vulnerable, more exposed, more…naughty. Entirely hers to enjoy, I was a meal for her to devour. This was a whole new taboo, and I was loving it.
I gripped the sheets, I reeled my head back, and my panties caressed my bulging sex.
No longer myself, I was just my sensations. Writhing and moaning to the stimuli she was giving me.
“Rub your breasts, baby girl,” she took a breath to say.
There was no thought process. I did as she said. As she said, I did. My soft hands exploring my smooth body only served to make my moans louder and my movements more erratic.
“Too bad you can’t play with them like I can,” she taunted. “Keep playing with those soft titties while I make you cum with my mouth. You know where I want your cum, right?” she slapped my thigh.
“Ngh, yes!” As before, I knew what she wanted me to say. “I’ll cum in my panties for you.”
“Mmm, yes!” she exclaimed. And then she started to lick me up and down. More intensely, and with more purpose. She was biting my thighs, grabbing my shins and calves and feet as her point of attack needed. Her tongue occasionally glancing against my panty-covered balls.
My hole was sopping wet, but, I was the true mess. I felt her push her tongue against my tightness as my hands pinched and prodded my breasts.
“I’m gonna–I’m gonna–” my mind went blank. A tingle ran down my neck, to my spine, to my ass. My legs tightened against her grip as spewing white cum shot out of my body at the same speed as my soul.
“Oh, that’s it, that’s it,” she reassured as she gently caressed my panties. I shivered some, and oozed out another trickle. “Sweetie, that was beyond hot,” she continued as she swiped my cum up with her forefinger. “Now, clean up your cum, baby.”