It was an intense, if somewhat strange sensation. Ally’s hands worked their magic on my cock and balls, massaging and jerking with expert control and pressure. But the driving force behind the pleasure that contorted my body into an unnatural pose was her tongue. Ally was rimming my ass like she was starving, her tongue looking for every possible morsel to satisfy her hunger. I had to steady myself against the wall to keep from collapsing atop her. Just when I thought it couldn’t get better, the tight brunette began grinding her pussy against my heel. Ally’s hips rocked in desperation, as she quickly coated my heel in her juices. She was grinding against me like an animal in heat, crying out for relief as she tried to get herself off without using her hands. It was filthy, intense, and such a massive turn on. My beautiful slut, fully devoted to her need to please her master. So intent on satisfying my needs that her own arousal was pooling on my ankle. I managed to center my weight against one of my hands and freed the other. I reached behind me and squashed the caramel skinned brunette’s nose into my anus. She whimpered in pleasure and her hips started rolling against me. Ally’s tongue was practically a blur as she began trying to draw my orgasm from the deepest parts of my body. My knees weakened, causing my hips to dip towards her hungry mouth. That must have been enough to signal Ally out of being totally engrossed in working me towards orgasm to remind her that her clit was burning up. Her whole body began working into and onto me, building to an absolutely intense and incredible crescendo, as I coated the wall with cum and Ally’s own orgasm flooded the back of my leg. I remained anchored to the wall, afraid to move, lest my legs completely give out from underneath me. The room was filled only with the sounds of two lovers catching their breath, regaining some sense of reality. Even though my own breathing began to normalize, my brain still hadn’t returned to the earthly realm it inhabited before Ally spoke. “Oh, master. We made a huge mess. Would you like your slut to clean it up?”
With Ally’s help, I had managed to make it to the bed without incident, my legs still unsteady from the intensity of the orgasm she had coaxed from me. I watched in silent amusement as Ally began cleaning our combined liquids. She went from sucking up part of the puddle she had made on the floor to licking some of the cum that I had coated the wall in. I saw her watching me out of the corner of her brown eyes, drinking in the approval on my face as she slowly removed the smell of our sex from the room. I leaned back on the bed, feeling the softness of the blankets enveloping me slightly, as Ally continued with her task to cleanup our mess. She saved a swath of cum for last, crawling over to me and opening wide so I could see the sticky white liquid on her tongue. I smiled widely and nodded, Ally’s cue that she was free to swallow. She gulped down whatever cum she had spread across her tongue and opened wide again to show me her mouth was now empty. I gestured for her to come closer and wrapped her up in my arms when she reached me. “Such a good cumdump. Cleaning up all of our mess like the wonderful little slut that you are.” Ally giggled a little but looked at me in slight confusion. “But, master. I haven’t cleaned it all up.” I released her from my embrace and looked at her in complete confusion. She smiled at me and scooted closer to whisper in my ear. “Master, your feet need a tongue bath.” The words were leveled without any sense of hesitation or teasing. I locked eyes with her and saw the sparkle of anticipation. All she was waiting for was for her master to give the word. I scooped her into my arms again and hugged her hard. “You are without a doubt, the most devoted and obedient sub a dom could ask for. Go ahead, my perfect, personal little whore.” Ally practically jumped out of my arms, a huge smile beaming from her face. I think she started to tremble a bit in giddy anticipation. “Thank you so much, master. I promise, I’ll get you completely clean.” I stopped her once before she started, just so I could get her to hold my hand.
*disclaimer: these stories are based on real scenarios between me and my slut. She even insisted I add this disclaimer to our stories.
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