I was stressed out. I had just sent the copy-edited version of the manuscript to my funder. We had hauled ass to get a document that would need six months to cook right out in under three months. I was tired. My co-authors were tired. We had delivered on amazingly unreasonable expectations with something that I think will be quite useful and novel.
Emma’s hands rested on my shoulders. Her thumbs began to dig into my muscles. I sighed as knots were found and she began to release the tension that had formed along my shoulder blades. I closed my eyes and lowered my head.
Her hands were near magic. Thumbs dug into knots, palms ran along the length of muscles. Tensions and toxins were released over the next fifteen minutes as I rested my elbows on my computer desk.
“Hey, honey, go to our room, and strip… I’ll take care of you.”
“MMMMM, don’t want to move….”
“Yes you do…”
I walked to our room, stripped and laid down on the bed. I titled my head as Emma came into our room, her long red hair halfway down her back and a smile on her face as she had two fingers of bourbon poured over a single ice cube.
“Honey, lie down on your back and I’ll help you relax tonight….”
“As you wish buttercup”
I laid back against a pile of pillows with my back propped up. She handed me the bourbon and as I took my first sip, she straddled me. She leaned over and kissed my forehead…
“Just relax and trust me….”
“I do”
With that, she reached into the back pocket of her jeans to pull out a blindfold. She wrapped it around my head and tied the ends tight. Her ass ground into my increasingly hard cock and I could hear her giggle a little as she dismounted me.
“Drink your bourbon….”
“As you wish”
She had given me the good bourbon that we have in our liquor cabinet. This was good, a little sharpness, a lot of sweetness and a touch of fire as it coated my throat.
I could hear clothes dropping and then I felt her mount the bed again and her hands pushed my knees apart as she crawled between my legs. Her hair brushed against my thighs as she began to kiss my chest with soft butterfly kisses. Her hands pressed down on my quads. I moaned as she took my left nipple into her mouth and swirled it around like the way I love to play with her tits. I was hard and I gasped as her teeth slightly pulled my nipple away from my body and then she released the pressure and the tension and moved to kissing down my chest. She stuck her tongue in my belly button and then sucked it dry for a second.
I giggled. I was being overwhelmed with sensations right now. My cock was bouncing and flexing in anticipation, her hair was brushing along the inside of my thighs, her lips were pulling at my belly, her hands stretched up and rested on my shoulders and her nails dug into me.
“Goddamn, you’re making me feel amazing”
She stopped teasing my belly button and rested her chin on my ribs as she replied:
“Just drink your bourbon, love”
“As you wish”
I took another sip of the bourbon. My lips smacked in appreciation. Her hands came off my shoulders.
As it went down my throat, Emma put my cock into her mouth.
Her lips formed a tight seal as she only allowed an inch, maybe two to go into her mouth. She sucked tight and then slowly ran her tongue around the tip of my dick. Every single nerve in me was on fire. Her manicured nails began to tug on my balls. I was dying as she started to bob up and down on my cock.
Little whimpers of satisfaction came from her as I could only relax at this assault of pleasure. She released the tight seal and licked from my head to my sack and then slurped up the spit and pre-cum mixture before she aggressively took my cock in her mouth again. I was dying at this amazing blow job. She alternated between suction, and quick bobs and long slow kisses and dragging her tongue across my glans.
“Finish your bourbon and then lie down”
“As you wish”
I only had a few more sips left. They were the best as my lover’s nose was ticking my pubes. She released my cock from her throat and let me shuffle my hips. as soon as I was lying nearly flat, she stopped sucking me off.
A rolled-up pillow went under my hips.
She put my legs on her shoulders and kneeled between my knees. I heard a squirt of a lube bottle and soon the cool, slick moisture was being pressed into my ass. First one finger, and then another popped in. She pressed my knees back to my head and raised my hips further off the ground. Her fingers probed and slowly pistoned in and out of me. My sphincter had not yet relaxed. And then I accepted her fingers inside me as her other hand slowly stroked my very hard and very well lubricated cock.
“Just relax love, you’ve been working hard and I’ve been wanting to try a reprise of my go-to-move when I was in college —”
With that she stopped stroking my dick and pulled her fingers out of my now relaxed asshole. Her legs tripod-ed underneath me and forced me up even more as she drove her hips forward.
I could now feel the tip of our two way, strapless strap-on press against me. She had lubed it real good and it soon slid into me. I held my breath for a moment and then I relaxed. I drove my hips forward and upwards, taking all of her silicone cock into me.
“Fuck, this feels sooo good.” I whimpered as my prostate was getting pushed around just right. As I could barely sense the world around me as every nerve was on pleasurable fire, Emma shifted her hips and leaned forward. Her lips found mine and aggressively pushed her tongue into my mouth, kissing me. We broke our kiss as our hips started to move. She took off my blindfold and I had to blink before I could take in my lover’s beautiful green eyes and sly smile even as she fucked me hard.
“Bourbon, blowjob and buggery…..”
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