The Good Girl [Part II] [M/F]
It had been several days since our first night together, I could finally walk down the hall without my legs aching, and she could almost masturbate at full speed again. We had set a second date, this time planning on her staying overnight and cuddling.
We talked and teased each other in-between, figuring out more what we did and didn’t like. I’m honestly still getting used to being a Dominant in the bedroom, having only discovered how much I enjoy taking control of my partner’s pleasure in the last year or so. I ask her for suggestions, and from her response I realize how much she enjoys not just receiving pleasure, but being used for pleasure as well. For some reason I hadn’t really thought about how the Dom/sub relationship was just as much about the Dom using his sub for his own needs. I suppose I was still thinking how rude and selfish it would be to demand it of my partner (there are some things a good Southern upbringing will always be useful for, but demanding that your needs come before the Lady ain’t one of them). She is quite helpful in giving me ideas to try out for our next session. Obviously, I still have a lot to learn about how to satisfy a sub properly, not only how I can give her pleasure through various forms of stimulation, but also in how I use her, ordering her to please me, spanking her for being such a dirty girl, etc. (Hell, I’m still figuring out the best way to write about and describe our Dom/sub sessions).
The day of our date rolls around, I pick her up and we drive back, a little less nervous, a little more confidant in my role this time. When we get back to my place, I decide we’ll get right down to business. I stand her in the middle of the living room and quickly strip her naked, enjoying the sight of her perky B-cup breasts as her nipples get hard from both the temperature and the arousal. A slight shiver runs down her beautiful pale body in anticipation. I take her by the back of her head and kiss her deeply, quickly slipping a finger down between her freshly shaven labia, feeling how moist she is already getting, enjoying the soft moan it elicits from my new fuck toy. I pull away from her, still with my hand gripping her hair,
“Get on you knees and suck my cock you dirty slut” I command her firmly,
“Yes, Sir” she obeys me like a Good Girl, dropping to her knees before unbuckling my jeans and taking my hard shaft out of my pants. As soon as she sees it she puts the whole thing in her mouth and starts to suck me eagerly, bobbing her head up and down my rock hard shaft. I allow myself a moment to enjoy how enthusiastic my little slut is,
“You like sucking my cock, don’t you, you dirty little whore?”,
“Mmmhmmmm” she hums around my dick before coming up for air, “Yes, Sir”
“That’s my Good Girl, keep sucking my cock, slut”,
“Yes, Sir”, she goes back to work
I decide to lend her a hand or two, gripping her firmly by the hair I proceed to thrust myself into her mouth as she bobs back and forth, face fucking my new slutty toy. I challenge her to take my whole cock, in response she thrusts her head down on my shaft, I feel her lips touch my balls as she chokes on my cock. I hold her head loosely here, I know my Good Girl will keep her head down as long as she can take it. I’m impressed with how long she can hold my cock at the back of her throat, almost going to pull back myself before she at last pulls away with a great deal of slurping as she finally has to come up for air.
“That’s my Good Girl”, I praise her, she looks up at me smiling, a trail of spit still hangs between my member and her lips, a beautiful sight.
“Thank you, Sir” she replies before turning back to her task in hand.
After I feel my cock has been lubricated and sucked enough, I pull her back up by her hair and order her into a chair, spreading her legs over each armrest so I have an unobstructed access to her sweet, soft, pussy. I go down to my knees to eat her little slut hole, running my tongue over her opening and flicking it back and forth across her clit. She was already so turned on from sucking my cock like a good little whore I easily slip two fingers into her cunt and arch them up to rub against her G-spot (she also probably had the easiest G-spot to find of any woman I’ve ever had, and it never moved!). As I continue to flick my tongue and softly suck on her clit I vibrate my fingers in place, rabidly moving them up and down. She throws her head back and moans, telling me how good it feels, her legs start to jerk as she starts cumming on my fingers. I know from last time how easy it is to get her off, so I only give her a few orgasms this way before pulling my fingers out and flipping her back in the recliner, stretching her out and placing the entrance to her wet warm pussy at just the right angle. Bracing my knees on either side of the chair, I slowly insert my throbbing member into her, pumping my whole length back and forth inside her, grinding myself against her clit as I reach the full length of my penetration. She actually has to stop me before long, the angle is such that she gets so much stimulation between my pubic bone rubbing against her clit and my thick cock hitting her G-spot almost head-on (pardon the pun) that she just can’t take a proper pounding, still being too sensitive and sore from our last session several days ago. I pull out, taking a moment to grope her lovely breasts again, cupping one in each hand and squeezing them as I gently pull them up. We do, however, discover that the recliner puts her mouth in the perfect position to suck her juices off of my cock as she lays back.
We move to the couch, to see if we can find a better angle for me to fuck her. I sit down and she straddles my cock while facing me. She bounces on my cock, up and down, back and forth, giving me a lovely view of her perfect bouncing breasts. She starts to cum again, shudders running through her body. Her rhythm becomes more erratic as she tries to push through her orgasms to keep her legs moving her up and down my shaft. I place my hands on her hips and try to help as best I can, thrusting myself up to meet her, sometimes lifting her small body as I bury my cock inside her. She moans, telling me how good it feels and how hard it is for her to keep fucking as she cums. I tell her what a dirty girl she is to fuck me on the couch, I can feel her once again start to tighten around my cock, her legs shaking as she tries to be a Good Girl and keep riding her Sir.
At last she has to stop and let herself recover enough control over her legs. We sit like this for awhile, her on my lap facing me, my hard cock still buried inside of her as she rests her legs on my thighs. We talk, running our hands over one another’s bodies, sharing a kiss. I mention loving it when she squeezes my dick with her pussy, she doesn’t even realize when it happens it seems, everything getting lost in the haze of her constant orgasms. I ask her to try doing it now, using her Kegel muscles. She quickly finds a rhythm where she clenches and unclenches her cunt around me, massaging my cock with her pussy. She laughs and says she’d tried doing Kegel’s exercises before, but this way was much better, she likes doing the exercises with something inside of her to hold onto (I also much prefer this method of doing Kegel’s, and I tell her as much). For the record, if you’ve never had the chance, having a sexy conversation with a cute naked girl while she slowly massages your cock with her pussy is a wonderfully amazing and intimate experience, and I highly recommend it for those with the desire (and equipment) to do so.
As good as our little moment is, I start to get the itch to pound my little fuck toy again and to hear her whimper as she cums under me. So I pull her off of and lead her up to the bedroom, throwing her onto the bed face up so I can see her beautiful face and breasts. Not even bothering with the restraints this time I grab her by the legs and pull her small body back onto my hard cock and proceed to fuck her slutty ginger brains out. She starts to moan and whimper, telling me how I’m making her cum again and again. This gives me the strength to redouble my efforts, pounding her in such a rhythm that the bed once more starts to groan in protest to our frantic thrusting. In a fit of passion I order her up off the bed before pulling the mattress off the frame and to the floor. I order her to suck my cock to bring him back up to full strength before pushing her back down on the mattress and resuming our fevered fucking.
Without the bed frame, the only sound we make are from her moans and soft cries of pleasure, and the wet slapping sounds my cock makes thrusting in and out of her pussy, meaning I can pound my sweet little slut as hard as I care too. I take full advantage of the situation and do my best impression of a jackhammer, once more flailing my cock into her as hard and fast as I can. I can feel her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me deeper into her as her fingernails scratch across my back.
“Squeeze my cock when I fuck you, slut”, I order her, deciding to make use of our little discovery from earlier.
“Yes, Sir” cums the reply, she does her best to tighten her cunt around me, but I don’t make it easy for her to concentrate, and the best she can do are a few brief squeezes before she’s overcome with her waves of orgasms once more.
I try to take a few breaks, burying myself inside her and gyrating my cock around, my pubic bone once more grinding against her clit and labia.
“Do you like it when I fuck you like the dirty bitch you are?” I ask one time, just as I start thrusting once more,
“Oh… Yes, Sir…. Oh!…. I… love the way your cock makes me cum, Sir” she manages between the waves of pleasure washing over her.
We probably continue like this for another 20 minutes of hot, frantic motion between our bodies before both of us, spent at last, collapse into a tangle of legs and sweaty skin. We lay there almost in a daze, once again too tired to do much more than look at one another. Finally we get up and I get her into a nice hot bath, the better to soothe her aching muscles and poor pussy. We talk while she soaks, and I wash her body, massaging her breasts with soap before quickly washing the lube and various bodily fluids from her soft pussy.
I threw a couple of damp towels in the dryer at the start of her bath, so by the time she’s done soaking and I finish getting her clean they’re nice and warm. I help her out of the bath wrapping her in the warm towels before giving her a quick squeeze and hopping in to take a quick shower myself. Now that we’re both clean and at least somewhat clothed, she helps me get the mattress back on the bed frame and we try to fix the things I threw out of place in my haste to get to my prize. Soon we’re cuddling up under the blankets, talking softly and caressing one another once more. Though we don’t stay clean for long… But that’s for the next story.
[Suggestions for editing and/or places to find good advice on being a Dom appreciated!]
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3pgahj/the_good_girl_mf_part_ii