(Based on a true story that happened tonight.)
We are lying in bed, ready to go to sleep. It’s quite dark, but the humidifier is on and it glows a soft blue light. All we can see are silhouettes – light blue lines that curve into complete darkness.
I know you like being the little spoon, so I offer to cuddle you from behind tonight. I scratch your back lightly under your shirt. My hands explore your torso with tender caresses. I don’t even mean to feel your dick, but when I do, it is rock hard. All I had to do was press my ample curves against your back and you sprung up like a jack-in-the-box.
I can’t help but touch it.
The way you are positioned, you are half on your side and half on your belly with one leg kicked out at a ninety degree angle, so it’s not exactly easy to gain full access. That won’t stop me.
You don’t resist, but you don’t give me space either, passively resisting because you actually meant to go to sleep. You didn’t mean to get so hard for me… but you did. So I reach from behind instead, under your thigh and between your legs. Now I can massage your balls at the same time as I stroke your length. You groan quietly so our houseguest in the next room can’t hear, but loud enough that I know you’re enjoying my new technique. While I massage your manhood, I flutter kisses all across your back and sides. You shudder because it tickles.
I slip my hand out from beneath you and start firmly rubbing your taint. I go in small circles, just like I would if I were jilling myself off. Lighter on the top of the circle, harder on the bottom of the circle. I’ve never done this to you before, so I ask if you like it.
You say that you do.
I keep circling the fleshy area behind your ball sack for a while until I decide I need to taste you. All of you. I slide my hand underneath you to massage your whole package again, just for a moment, savoring the way you feel in my hand. Then I slide my hand back out and grab your hip, pulling you back to expose your front.
“You have something I want,” I say, sliding my hand onto your dick and up your body from there. I feel your firm chest muscles and gently pinch one of your nipples. It hardens at my touch.
“Oh? What’s that?” you ask playfully, knowing full well that I’m about to have my way with you and your girthy cock.
“You’ll see.” I kiss your tip over your clothes and rub my face on it for a moment.
Then, I put my fingertips into your waistband and kiss the fronts of your hips as I pull your shorts and boxers down. Somehow your dick gets stuck in the front opening of your underwear, so when I finally get it loose, it rebounds up, looking me in the face. Everything is now exposed that I need access to. I leave your shorts and underwear around the middle of your thighs. I don’t waste time taking them all the way off.
I look up at you, unable to make out any shapes, but knowing that you can see my big, round eyes looking up at you in the soft blue light emitted by the humidifier. Then I quickly dip my head down and lick from the bottom of your sack up to the tip of your penis.
Mmm. I can already taste your precum.
I start licking up and down the whole length of your shaft and head. I start at the bottom side and lick up to your frenulum, then slither my wet tongue back down just to the left of the first lick line. Then I go back up and down until I eventually make my way around to the top side. When I get to the top, I go back to the starting point and work my way to the right until I have tasted every inch of you.
I bite my lip, pausing to admire how much you’re enjoying yourself. Your head is thrown back and your breathing is ragged.
I take my flat tongue and rub it against your frenulum, up and down relentlessly until another bead of precum leaks out of you. I swallow it and then circle the tip of your dick with the tip of my tongue.
When I feel like I’ve teased you with my tongue long enough, I start kissing up and down the sides of your shaft with open lips so that I can lightly suck wherever I make contact. I make sure to fully attend to both sides and then I open my mouth all the way suck the head. I love the way your tip feels soft against my mouth over your pulsating erection. I give your tip a lot of attention as it deserves.
Before I suck you too much, I stop and ask, “Hands or no hands?” Or in other words, how much of a slut do you want me to be tonight?
“Hands.”
I wrap my right hand at the base of your dick and start sucking on your head again, rolling my tongue up and down your frenulum. You groan.
I am pleased by your pleasure.
I stroke you while I start bobbing my head up and down in a slow, rhythmic fashion. When I get to the top of my stroke, I suck the head before sliding back down your length. I take you deeper and deeper into my mouth before you bottom out.
Still a couple more inches to go before I can deepthroat you, so I push my head down as far as I can go. My throat is tight against your cock. I wiggle my head around a bit, willing my mouth to open a little more for you. I get a little farther, but I gag. You’re too big around and I’m too tight still. I don’t pull you out of my mouth though; I suck it up and continue to service you.
My only goal is for you to cum tonight. Whether you put your cum in me or on me doesn’t matter.
I just want you to cum for me.
I feel you’re getting closer, but I am not ready to be finished with you yet, so I take breaks to kiss your inner thighs and tummy. I feel you squirming as I tickle your sensitive areas with my breath and lips. I want to excite your whole body.
I take off my pajama pants so you can see my lace thong hugging my curves if you manage to open your eyes while I continue to blow you. I suck you a bit more. Then I rise up to remove my sports bra. I make sure you see the titty drop because I know how much you like that. You bite your lip and thrust your hips a little, tightening your ass.
While I’m hovering over you, I rub my boobs on your dick. I imagine you cumming from a titty fuck, shooting a hot rope onto my neck. My pussy tightens at the thought. I tell you that I want you to titty fuck me and ask if that’s something you want.
Of course you do.
I lay on my back and squirt several pumps of lube straight onto my huge tits. I squeeze them and smoosh them together to spread the lube around. I continue to hold them together for your pleasure.
You mount me. I feel you smoothly slide in between my boobs and see your head pop out the top of my cleavage. I tilt my head down and open my mouth so I can lick your tip when it peaks through the next time. I taste strawberry flavored lube and precum mixed together.
You must be getting close because you stop titty fucking to feel my pussy with your fingers.
“Holy shit, you’re so wet right now.” You sound surprised that I’m absolutely soaked for you.
“I like to please you,” I murmur into your ear.
You pull my thong to the side and slide your dick deep into me. There is no resistance, no trying to find the hole. Suddenly, you’re just in. I moan. I wasn’t trying to get fucked tonight, but if you want my wettest hole, you can have it. I’m yours.
We try to be smooth and quiet, but the bed still creaks. Not wanting to disturb our houseguest, I suggest we move to the floor. I like getting fucked on the floor anyway.
I sit down and lean back to resume missionary position, but you kneel behind me and push me forward. “Let me see that ass,” you command.
I oblige.
You rub my cheeks with your rough hands and spread them. Then you reach into my crack and pull my thong to the side. You stick your hard on right into my tight, wet pussy. I grip your cock tight, feeling my lips bulge out when you pull back and then feeling them sink in when you push yourself all the way in.
I feel your head slip in and out of my opening. Your long shaft strokes unhurriedly in and out, in and out. I feel your balls tapping against my clit. You find a pace that is fast enough to feel like fucking, but quiet enough to not wake anyone with the sound of smashing bodies.
I can’t get enough of your dick. I start fucking you too.
“You keep doing that and I’m going to cum all over your back,” you say through a clenched jaw, gripping my ass cheeks and guiding me back and forth at your pace.
I look over my shoulder with a smirk. “Good.”
You pull out and start fingering me again, but I don’t want your fingers, as good as they may feel.
I want your cum.
I keep humping back, trying to find your dick with my slippery, wet hole. I find it and ride back as hard as I can while still being mostly quiet until you’re ready to blow. You pull out of me and start jerking off, rubbing your tip in my ass crack. I’m tempted to fuck you and feel you shoot your load deep in me, but before I have a chance, I feel the first sticky rope shoot onto my ass crack. Then another on my back.
The cum shoots out of you with less force each time it happens. You groan, satisfied with how many ways I pleased your dick tonight. You use your hand to guide the tip back into my pussy, feeling me inside while you’re the most sensitive. Content with my work tonight, I fuck your exhausted and highly sensitive semi-chub for a minute and then stand up to shower.
You also stand up and then give me a kiss. “That was superhot. Thanks for that.” You smack my ass.
I shrug. “You had something I wanted.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hy49m6/you_have_something_i_want_mf_fpov_oral_titty_fuck
If that was a true story there is a lucky bloke right there.