[MF] How could I say no? [teasing][oral]

This one’s a couple years old, but I can see it like it just happened and thought it was worth documenting before dementia kicks in. And hey, why not share:

Meet Kate, Asian girl I’ll ballpark for you to be around 20, 5’2” and 110lb. She likes to wear dresses that barely cover her ass or jeans so tight you wonder if you can see goosebumps through them. In private these clothes fly off so quick she belongs in a magic trick. Then you’ll look at her and wonder why she should ever have to wear clothes in the first place. Perky breasts that aren’t quite a handful (but I do have large hands) with nipples perpetually firm. An ass that loves to be spanked, a new and recent discovery we made together a couple visits prior. I have no clue how it wasn’t thoroughly spanked before, it begs for it. Thick hair that dipped just past her shoulders and included a streak dyed red. And this low, sultry voice that always sounds like it’s asking “Why aren’t you fucking me yet?”

I met Kate because Kate sells intimate photos and videos to the horny and paying masses, custom is extra. Someone with money wanted something with ropes and Kate, then a friend of a friend, heard I was a kinky guy with a couple hundred feet in my closet. We had some solid chemistry, she has a killer body, but monogamy wasn’t in her vocabulary so I kept fucking off the menu. But we’d tease and touch one another, she’d grind her ass into me and suggest if I’d just move a couple inches lower…

She kept coming back well after her camera stopped joining her (mine’s still around…oof, this girl) and we’d tie her up, spank her ass a glowing red, and just writhe and diddle around in bed while some music played. I’d tease the living shit out of her, as far as fingers could go, and we’d ride that line for hours. Come the end of the night she’d put a little back on and I’d get my hands all over her to peel things back off for one last hurrah. And that’s where we are on the night in question.

>***background over, now it really starts***

We’re standing with her bent over my desk and I have a handful of her hair wound in my fist arching her back as far as she goes. She’s grinding her ass back into me, rolling figure eights as she tries to find the Konami code that gets a cock insider her. I’m pointing true north and she doesn’t have a chance. I let go of her hair and she spun around to press her pelvis against me, with an arm around the small of her back I held tight. She lets out a couple sharp trembling breaths and with them has her leg raising and stomping like a nervous horse. Without warning she drops to her knees onto the tile floor, an audible crack that makes me wince doesn’t seem to register on her at all.

Her head moves forward and I swing my hips to move my cock away from that tempting mouth. Again and again, side to side and back and forth, I’m in there pulling [Muhammad Ali moves](https://i.imgur.com/CvVFXbF.gif). It’s asking too much, get my dick wet and I’m gone, fucking, bank account info, up until I cum there’d be nothing I could refuse. Finally I get my hand on top of her head, hold, and press it back. Fuck, I was close to losing it but I have to tell her to stop.

I feel the words on my tongue, “Stand back up, I’d love it but it’s not going to happen like that” ready to roll across it and out my mouth. And she looks up at me from her knees. She’s gone. There’s nothing rational in her eyes, just Pure. Animal. Hunger. Any words in my head are blasted away and I can’t say a damn think. I’m looking down and she’s meeting my eyes with gasping breaths and eyes begging for cock and she has the words, “Please, I’ll just lick it.”

Game over. Kate dips forward and I don’t move an inch as I look down and watch my cock eclipse her face chin to forehead. Fuck. Her tongue lands where shaft meets balls and runs a slow, firm, wet trail to the tip. Fuck. It makes a circle around the head and her hand tilts me to the side so she can plant a wet kiss. Fuck.

Damage control is all I can do now, I’m cumming with her and there’s nothing I can do to stop it. She licks and nibbles and kisses and slides me into her mouth. Deeper and deeper, bob ‘n twist, bob ‘n twist, and my hand lands on her forehead, pause. “I thought you said just licking?”

Kate shakes her head “Sorry, sorry…” and I couldn’t really stop her even if she’s changed her mind about it. But for now it’s back to licking and kissing. Back to teasing. Her hand is stroking up and down my shaft with plenty of saliva making things slippery. A pecking kiss on the tip. Now a French one. Now a deeper one. And now her mouth is wrapped around me again like I’m not going to notice as she tries to inch a little deeper with each instroke. I pull my hips cartoonishly far back.

“It’s just hard not to…my mouth just…like natural instinct you know…”

Too late to throw in the towel, I just bring my hips back in for more. We repeat this, she says she’ll be good only to go back to doing those good bad things. Each time I’m stopping her a little slower, a little less firmly. I’m pretty sure she knows now, if she didn’t before, my willpower won’t be lasting.

Finally I feel myself penetrating her lips again and can only let out the big sigh I’ve been holding in. Drop the willpower to stop, drop the hands that would hold her back, it’s happening. She has her mouth around me moving up and down adding subtle depth. She’s waiting for me to notice and stop her again. But I don’t and she going deeper and deeper, waiting for me to notice and stop her, and I don’t.

For a brief moment she looks up to me, eyes lock onto mine even as my dick goes deeper into her mouth, and she must see in them I saw in hers before. Kate closes her eyes and sets to work, deeper and faster. Kate picks up speed and brings her hand back into play to stroke and turn in rhythm with her mouth. It’s getting close, I’m about to, and I warn her “It’s getting close…”

No acknowledgement, no hitch, no slowing down. I can feel myself pulsing in grasp of lips as I cum. She maintains her rhythm through it, slowing and working her mouth further down my cock as it softens. It’s not until she can run her wrapped lips base-to-tip to squeeze out every bit that she lets me out of her mouth with a *pop*.

Her tits bounced happily as she collapsed back onto her heels. Kate looked up at me, eyes heavy with contentment, wiped her index finger beneath the bottom lip of a Cheshire Cat smile, and enjoyed the last drop. Irresistible.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ah1yt/mf_how_could_i_say_no_teasingoral

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