[Miss Peach begs for cum](https://imgur.com/a/rkJSnws)
Miss Peach has a special fetish. You see, she loves to have men stroke their cocks for her, working their cock shafts, staring at her gorgeous body, making themselves so hot so that they cum so hard for her; shooting their hot cum all over her pictures. Miss Peach likes to be in control, but she also likes to submit.
This is the story of both.
Miss Peach walked into the room, her long bluejean skirt was buttoned up the front and her flowered blouse was hanging loose, open slightly at the front to give me a glimpse of her tits. I pulled her close for a deep kiss, our tongues meeting.
I pushed her back onto the bed and she fell willingly, our kiss intensified as I unbottoned her skirt one by one, until it unwrapped around her body and lay beneath her like a forgotten blanket. My fingers pulled at her nipples, and then I placed my warm mouth onto her tits and began to suck at her stiff brown nipples. Miss Peach was moaning now, groaning soflty as I slid my hands down her flat tummy. My hand passed under her stockings first, then under her panties. Her pussy was soaking wet for me.
“*Oh, you missed me, Miss Peach.*” I said as my fingers traced lazy patterns around her swollen clit and very wet pussy lips.
She moaned out her answer, “*Yes, I very much missed my Tiger.”
Circumstances had kept us apart for two weeks and we were both wild with lust. She began to stroke at my cock over my suit pants and I let her unzip my fly. My cock was raging hard as she pulled it out from my black silk boxers.
“*Ohhhhh…*” she moaned as she got that big, thick white cock in her wanton hands.
After some time, I sent Miss Peach to the shower with the usual slap on her thick sexy ass. That jiggle, and the small smile on her face always makes me so fucking hard.
15 minutes later and Miss Peach was standing in front of me. She was wearing a black one piece bodysuit from her sexy toes up to and over her full tits. Red accents criss-crossed her legs like lace straps and highlited all of her curves.
I told her, “*Put your collar on.*” She obeyed, again with that small little smile on her face.
I stood behind her at the mirror, looking down at every juicy inch of her body in that stocking. My hand trailed across her belly and down to where the stocking parted, down between her thighs. Miss Peach whimpered as she watched me in the mirror. She moaned out loud when my fingers rolled gently across her clit and wet pussy lips.
Dangling from her collar was her new pet tag:
***Master’s Fucktoy***
***123-6969-6969***
Black, with gold accents
I told her, “*Now choose your mask, Miss Peach.*” Her hands dropped down across the wardrobe in front of us. There was a black lace mask, and a black leather cat mask, but her hand lingered over the new one. A blood red leather cat mask, almond eye cut outs and soft leather that screamed, *Use Me*.
She picked it up and now it was my turn to smile. I helped her adjust the strap and stepped back to admire her gorgeous face and body. What a dream come true!
Now, Miss Peach knew very well that tonight she was permitted a very *special* pleasure.
Earlier that afternoon I had agreed to let her tie me up, bind me tight, and then ride my face, my tongue there for her to use. My soul exposed for her pleasure.
It was time.
I sat back onto the bed, clean white sheets, crisp and pure beneath me. Miss Peach picked up the black leather wrist straps; brass studs gleaming in the light. With a click she bound my wrists together in front of me, so tightly that she struggled to click the latch.
The feeling was odd for me, her DOM, but it felt good, and it felt very, very naughty.
Miss Peach leaned into me and I fell back onto the bed, my thick, muscled arms pressed up over my head. Like liquid sex, Miss Peach poured herself over me, our eyes locked together, her tits gliding up my body, over my hard chest until our lips met.
Her tongue met mine and she began to stroke and caress my body.
She then rose up above me, legs straddling my thick chest. A sex goddess of old antiquity, rising high above me; languid, erotic, beautiful beyond words. I wanted only to worship at her altar…!
She looked down at me with those big brown eyes smouldering with brazen coals of fire.
She said, “*Now lick my pussy!*”
And she pushed higher on my chest until her wet pussy hovered over my lips. My tongue reached out to meet her as she slowly lowered herself down onto my face.
My whole being centered on my lips and tongue softly worshipping her. My tongue slid easily across her wetness, pushing deeper, spreading her own lips with my tongue. Then as she moaned I let my tongue ride higher, to her clit where it gently played back and forth.
Her moans were intoxicating. I obeyed with utter lust, feeling only the soft wetness on my lips and the pounding of my heart.
She looked up at the ceiling, stretching her body to get more of my tongue. Then she looked down on me, stared deep into my soul as she moaned and panted! With her hand she reached down to touch my face, squeezing my cheeks as she memorized the look of her man, serving her so well.
She leaned back once more. Still riding my face, she reached back and grasped at my thick white cock, rock hard from licking her pussy. She stroked it gently, then began to pull it hard. I felt like I was going to explode! I hadn’t cum in over a week and a half! I tried so hard not to cum yet.
She leaned forward again, watching me, riding my face, stroking my arms, checking my bindings.
Miss Peach used her left hand to balance herself and her right hand to spread her pussy wide for my attention. She began to buck her hips, fucking my face and using her master’s tongue like a toy.
When Miss Peach was good and hot, I pulled my face back and told her, “*Now I want your lips on my cock, sucking me*”
Obediently she slid back on my chest and unbound my wrists. Immediately I grabbed at her thick sexy ass, squeezing it tight. I love her juicy, thick ass.
Miss Peach slid back further onto my waist, her wet pussy glistening. And then further still until her lips met my thick white cock. And she began to suck me so good. Her red mask highlighting her gorgeous face, smooth skin and thick wet lips.
“*Suck my cock baby…*” I told her.
She moaned out her lust as her head bobbed up and down sucking me so good. I let her take care of me while I held her hair up in a ponytail and guided her as she worked my magic on my shaft.
Miss Peach was moaning loudly now, her mouth making wet sucking sounds as she pushed her mouth lower and lower on her favorite cock.
I asked her, “*Do you want your toy now, Miss Peach?*”
“*Yessssssssss!*”, she moaned.
Miss Peach slid to the side and stood up beside the bed. I took up her mint green ball vibe and handing it to her. I led her to the large brown seat beside the window so that she could lean back, spread those long sexy white legs and pleasure herself while I watched.
She lay back into the white pillow and began to stroke and play with her pussy.
Her lips were parted as she began to breathe deeply. Small panting noises were coming from those sexy red lips…
I stood behind her and begin to play gently with her hard nipples. Miss Peach was getting close to cumming, I could tell.
I said, “*Do you like all those boys stroking their cocks for you? Cumming all over your ass and pictures?*”
She tensed up a bit and then relaxed lower into the chair.
“*Yessssssssss….*”
I said, “*All those boys, cumming for you, stroking their cocks while looking at your sexy ass*”
She was panting now, “*Ohhhh yessssss*”
All this time I was standing behind her playing with her nipples and talking softly in my deep baritone voice. My right hand was stroking at my cock as well. I had been saving all that cum for her for weeks and she knew it.
“*And where do you want them to cum?!*”, I said.
“*My tits! Yessss*”
I walked to the side of the chair. She looked up and over at me. She looked so fucking sexy with her vibe between her lips.
“*Stick out your tongue!*”, I instructed her. “*Show me how you like to get your pussy licked!*”
Miss Peach stuck out her tongue obediently and began to move it in slow circles, and side to side, replicating how she likes to have her clit licked. It was so fucking hot and I knew I would cum soon.
Miss Peach was pressing the ball vibe deep against her witness the thrumming was very loud. Her legs were scissoring back and forth as she brought herself higher and higher. Her pet tag, “***Master’s Fucktoy***” was glowing under the lights.
I began to stroke my cock more and more furiously groaning as my pleasure built standing besides the Sex Goddess.
“*I saved all of my come for you! Where do you want it!?!?*”
“*Cum on my tits!!*”, she moaned, panting as she watched me stroking for her.
“*Fuuuuuuck!*” I groaned as rope after rope shot from my thick white cock, shooting over her body and onto the table beside the chair. Then splashing hotly against her full white tits, ropes hitting her neck and her arms, covering her in hot white cum.
Miss Peach moaned out her lust again, panting as she got what she wanted.
***Hot cum covered tits.***
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ykuimk/hot_cum_covered_tits_playing_with_herself_while