I’ve been thinking, dreaming and imagining this day for over eight months now. My phone begins to receive a bunch of notifications, and I quickly check it. Yep, It’s the numerous ‘quizup' games i’ve been challenged to, by him. I’ll save them for later. I keep my phone aside, and continue walking around the house to make sure every curtain is drawn. I begin to descend the stairs, and try to relax on the sofa, while I wait with insane anticipation. I sit back on the sofa, and reminisce all the dirty things we’ve conceptualised us doing, so far. I can almost imagine him walking towards the house, and ringing the doorbell now. I would walk over to the door, and check the video-phone to ensure it’s him. There he is, just as gorgeous as I imagined. I playfully ask, “Who is it?”, He replies with a “May I please enter, Princess?”…. Yep, I love when he calls me that. Makes me feels so…empowered.
I open the door to let him in. My heart feels like it would explode into a thousand pieces, with how fast it’s beating. “Did you have a good journey?” I ask. “Yes, Princess. I did.” Fuck.. there’s that beautiful sultry voice. He stands there, at the foyer, wine bottle in hand, looking at me clad in a dress and heels. He begins to say something, that I’m not really paying attention to. All I can think of, is being pleased. I grab him by the hand, and make him follow me to the dining table. He lays the bottle of wine down, and quickly runs into the kitchen to grab a wine glass for me. He pours me a half a glass of wine, and hands it to me gently. I accept the glass, and take a sip. Damn, that is some smooth wine. Clearly he’s good at knowing what i’d like.
He comes closer, grabs me, and kisses me lightly. I then, proceed to lay the glass of wine down, and he takes my dress off. He takes a minute to register what I’m wearing, and how I look. My green push-up bra, makes my fairly large breasts, sit up, and look like they’re about to spill out. My panties are bright pink, with lace on the top. I hoist myself up on the dining table, and lay down near the edge and pull him in closer for another kiss. My body is spread out like a buffet on the table, my milk-chocolate skin gleaming with the thin ray of sun, falling on it.
I’ve been stressed a lot lately, and I need him to relieve all of that tension. He knows what I want, and immediately begins to lightly kiss down my neck and to my collar bone. That’s my favourite spot, and he lingers there for about a minute. His hands are lightly tracing lines along my body. He presses my shoulders and hands a little bit, slowly making his way down with his kisses. He kisses just above my breasts, and the plump cleavage spilling out of my bra, and proceeds towards my belly, ensuring to tease me as much as he can.
He continues walking along the sides of the table, and reaches my thighs. Slowly kissing along the sides, teasing me constantly, knowing very well, that I want to just grab him and fuck him. I stand up, not being able to take anymore, and just gesture him to follow me. He diligently, grabs the glass of wine and the bottle, and begins to walk behind me. He hands me my wine glass again, and lays the bottle down. I slump down on the sofa, as he recognises his rightful place. He kneels down in front of me, and looks up at me. Gosh, how I love when he looks up at me, with beautifully hungry, greedy and yet obedient, eyes. “I want you to continue pleasing me! You know what to do don’t you?”….. “Yes, Princess. I’m here to please you. Use me any way you’d like.” I spread my legs out and place them on either side, my heels digging into the sofa surface. He waits for a minute to let this view sink in, and he slowly begins to smile mischievously.
Tracing circles around my thighs and my stomach, while I watch with patient eyes, quietly sipping my wine away. He starts to kiss along my inner thighs, and along the sides of my panties, soon starting to notice that my panties already contain a wet spot, thanks to me being incredibly aroused. Smiling happily to himself, he continues to tease me relentlessly. I don’t know if it’s the wine, but I begin to feel very light-headed, and heady. My impatience makes me want to just grab his head, and fuck his face. I don’t let myself succumb to my urges, and continue to sip my wine as I watch him run his tongue up and down the sides of my panties. This is pure torture.
I want to just grind against that charming face, and have him taste all that wetness he brought upon me, but I refuse to give in. Smiling even more widely now, knowing very well that I won’t be able to restrain for long, he takes his finger and runs it up and down, from my clit, down to the base of my pussy. My panties are well beyond soaked now, and I’m beginning to shift around, and let slip a few moans. He continues to patiently run his finger up and down, and then starts to lightly kiss my panties. My clit is officially anxiously throbbing, and I knowingly start to give in to the pleasure I’m receiving. “Take my panties off, and lick them clean.” “Yes, Princess. Gladly.”
He proceeds to take my panties off, and is alarmed by how wet they are. He clearly notices my drenched pussy, waiting to be pleasured, but does as I ordered. He holds the panties in his hands gently, and hungrily licks and sucks the juices on them. As I watch him do this, I continue to drink my wine and feel more and more restless and twitchy. I watch that ravenous look in his eyes as he looks up at me, and I can’t help but order him “Place them aside now. I’d like you to devour my juices straight from my pussy now. Come over here and lick me like you lick an ice-cream cone.” ………..“Yes, ma’am. I’ve been waiting to do so for so long now.”
He places the panties aside, after having licked them clean, and says “You’re so beautifully wet Princess.” He then plants a few kisses on the sides of my pussy, continuing his effort to tease me. I’m getting high on the wine, and all my instincts are screaming at me to just give in and fuck his face. I wrap my legs around his shoulders, and grab his head and pull it closer toward me “I want you to lick my pussy, up and down”…… “Yes ma’am”, his voice so deliciously whispers, and he proceeds to do so. His tongue is running up and down my pussy now, and I’m beginning to lose control of my composure. He swirls his tongue around my clit, and sucks and nibbles my pussy lips. I spread my legs even wider now, presenting to him this beautiful feast I have to offer.
He grabs my ass, and starts to slide his tongue into my soaking wet pussy now. He dives in and out, and I undulate my body to the rhythm of his tongue-fucking. I now push his face closer into my pussy, while grabbing his head and grinding my hips into his face. He’s buried in me now, his tongue swishing around, and his nose is hitting my clit on all the right spots, making it incredibly aroused.
My clit and pussy lips start to swell, and become more pronounced as they build toward an orgasm. He is patiently and artistically licking me up and down again, noticing that my body movements have now become almost violent. He begs “Please come for me, Princess. Please, I beg you to come in my mouth.” ….“I want you to swallow all my juices”….. “Yes Princess, I won’t let a drop go to waste. Please come for me Princess.”
I am now thrashing about, watching him lick my pussy right from the top, and down to my ass. I start to moan repeatedly, and he begins to mimic my moans, along with me, probably to urge me to moan further. That’s just hot as fuck, I think to myself, as my body finally surrenders to the touches and licks, and I begin to come, hard. I love when he’s watching me come. I get to display a pleasured scene, for all the work that he has so obediently put into. I push his head away for a second, and let my pussy go about contracting out of joy of sexual release. I’m in blissful heaven, and feel tingles all over my body. Fuck, that was incredible.
Like the good slave he has always been, he begins to clean me up. Making sure to lap up all the juices, his tongue is now flat against my pussy, licking up everything I have to offer. Maybe it’s the release, or all the wine, that suddenly gives me an urge to pee right about now. I gently push him away, and beckon him to follow me. As always, with the wine in hand, he follows me into the bathroom, and kneels down before me, as I sit on the loo. I begin to pee now, and he still looks up at me, exchanging naughty grins, as to how dirty we’re being right now. His eyes portray a look of rapture, as he watches me pee, and I relish the thought of him watching me do so. Once I’m done, I stand up to close the lid, and proceed to sit back down on it. He continues to grab my ass, slightly pulls me forward, and continues his cleaning duties, as if nothing has happened. Lapping up all of my juices, all mixed up together. “I’m grateful, Princess. Thank you for giving me all the delicious juices,your body has to offer.”
I now get up and move towards the bed, where my phone is. He follows obediently, and kneels back down near the edge of the bed, and looks up at me, waiting for instruction. I spread my legs open and place them back on his beautiful shoulders, that’s instruction enough i’d think. I’m insatiable, and he is up to the task. He continues to lick away, while I pick up my phone and play the ‘quizup' matches, he challenged me to hours ago. The licking is now distracting me from reading the questions clearly, as I’m instantly starting to get very wet with the arousing strokes his tongue delivers. I’m barely paying attention to the game now, beginning to fixate on his licking more, as I hear the doorbell.
I suddenly wake up from my dirty imaginative thoughts, and realise, that i’m back on the sofa, still clad in the dress. I walk over to the door, completely feeling the wetness between my legs. There he is, as gorgeous as I always imagine,with that fuckable mischievous glint in his eyes. “May I enter, Princess?” …………………………………
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/42sbns/a_tryst_with_usingaway_fmoralmsub
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