*Fuck, this is crazy.*
I walk along the sidewalk in front of your apartment buildings before cutting between them and heading up the grassy hilly in the distance. My path is lit only by the star filled sky, the moon absent from its usual place above. Cresting the hill, I’m met with a small, fenced in clearing where the communal pool and hot tub sit. The fence stands several feet above me, it’s hard, metal bars obstructing me from traveling further. I glance around, looking for you.
I catch motion out of the corner of my eye and begin hoping that it’s you I’m finally laying my eyes on. I’m definitely out of my comfort zone agreeing to meeting you this way, but I couldn’t say no. I physically couldn’t say no. I felt the words get trapped on my lips, and in that silence I agreed. But here I am, looking at a shadow and hoping it takes your tantalizing shape.
And thankfully, it does.
“Hey,” your voice pierces the darkness as you get closer to me. Your figure is slightly obscured by a hooded robe you have on. “Hope you I didn’t keep you waiting.”
I smile, taking a step towards you. “I’d wait a lifetime for you, my queen,” and slowly bring my face into yours. Our lips meet, your scent fills my nose. You press your body into mine. Your tongue dances around slightly in my mouth before tracing a small circle on my lips. You lean back, and smile, reaching into the front pocket of your robe.
“The keys to the kingdom.” I cock an eyebrow at you. “They’re actually my keys. I’m just getting off on the medieval theme you started.”
I chuckle. “Well, you are basically wearing a cloak.”
“And nothing else,” you whisper, walking past me and towards the gate. I feel my knees buckle slightly and my heart palpitates. I follow you, drinking in your gait.
You unlock the gate, slink past it, and then close it quickly behind you. I walk to the gate and push on it slightly. It remains steadfast in place. I look at you, pressing my face gently between the bars. “Is this the part that your servant boy has to beg to join his queen?
You smile, leaning in closer to me. “This is the part where the queen makes sure her gentleman caller can demonstrate patience.” You plant one last delicate kiss on my lips before turning around and walking towards the hot tub. You undo your rob, letting it drop to your ankles, and there, bathed in starlight, your beautiful body is there for me, and at the same time, it might as well be on the other side of the planet.
You submerge yourself, remerging with your hair slicked back and resting your arms on the edge and locking eyes with me. We stare at each other for what seems like an eternity, a confident smirk appearing on both our faces. You reach into your robe and fish the keys out. Twirling them on your finger a few times, you firmly grab them and toss them over towards me. I catch them against my chest before eagerly unlocking the door and closing it behind me.
You move to the other side of the tub, arms outstretched. The water line is just dancing above your ample breasts. I stop a few feet away, and slowly step out of my flip flops. Grabbing the bottom of my shirt, I peel it off of my body and drop it next to me. I’ve never been confident in my body, but for some reason, standing there before you, none of that matters. I know I’ve got your attention, and that’s all that matters. I smile as I begin to undo my belt and zipper, letting it hang off my hips. The bulge in front of my pants gives away my desire.
“I think I’ll let you finish the rest…my queen.” I smile and get on my knees on the edge of the hot tub. You smile, moving towards me but keeping the water line just below your shoulders. I’m playing my games, you’re playing yours.
You reach up and hook your fingers under my boxers and slowly begin to pull them down. Working them back and forth, you get them further down my thighs. My hard cock is hard against the elastic band before finally being freed. You slowly take it in your hand, close your eyes and wrap your lips around the head. You suck on it slightly moving your mouth further down the shaft, before removing it with a satisfying *smack* and looking up at me, stroking it, and smiling gently.
Standing up, you let the water drain off your breasts, before sitting back down across from me. I slowly enter the hot tub and, wasting no time, press my body into yours and kiss you deeply. You instinctually wrap your legs around my waist. With one hand on my cheek, you use the other to guide my hard cock into your pussy, which didn’t need the hot tub to be dripping wet. I slide in, as far as I can go, your mouth drops agape and you close your eyes and take a deep breath. Grabbing onto my head, our foreheads touch as I begin slowly thrusting into you. I feel your legs wrap tighter around me, running your fingers through my hair and down my face.
“Fuck me, baby…” you moan between breaths.
I smile, biting your bottom lip, I move my hands down your body, gripping and play with your tits, before gripping onto your hips and thrusting harder into you. You moan slightly, rolling your eyes back and closing them tight. Your hands dance between holding on my neck, my shoulders, and playing with your nipples. You pull me closer into you, tenderly kiss me, unwrap your legs from around me and sit me down next to you.
You stand up and turn around, the water dripping off your amazing ass. Backing into me, I help guide your pussy back onto its rightful place: wrapping around my cock.
You bounce slowly, arching your back and turning your head to the side to make sure I’m enjoying myself, and it’s impossible for me not to: your glistening body is bathed in the light of the infinite universe, your hair matted in sweat and water, and your face contorted in ecstasy.
You keep bouncing up and down, taking care not to keep the noise from the splashing water down. Leaning back into me, you turn your head to nibble and suck on my earlobe. I reach around your body, squeezing your tits and running my hands down your body and to your pussy. You spread your legs, giving my fingers access to your clit. You moan, breathing harder and running your tongue in and out of my ear.
“Oh god, yes…your fingers feel so good to me.”
“God, I just want to pound you so hard…right here, right now.”
You chuckle. “What’s stopping you?”
I glance around. “Pretty sure there’s a few cracked blinds around here. I’d hate to have an audience, or end up on the internet.”
“I can think of worse things to happen. What do you think this video would be called?” You wiggling your hips, rattling my cock around inside your pussy.”
I take a deep breath and slowly exhale. “I don’t know…probably something like ‘chubby nerd gets insanely lucky with thick beauty in pool’, then followed with like 50 different hashtags to try to get the view count up.”
You laugh. “You sell yourself short, darling. And believe me, there’s nothing…short…about you,” you say as you arch your back and drive my cock deeper inside of you. “If you want to pound me, just tell me where you want your queen.”
I pause for a moment, glancing around the courtyard. All the windows are shut, and the blinds drawn. All accept one. At the far end of the complex, a very obvious crack in the drapes formed. It’s empty behind it, but the intent is obvious.
“Looks like we have at least one person watching,” I say, gesturing to our new friend.
You look over your shoulder, giving me a chance to take in your body one more time. “So we do…so, where do you want me?”
I raise an eyebrow for a moment, giving you a slow, tender kiss. “Bent over the side, please.”
“Well, as long as you said please…how can I not?” You stand up slowly, walking towards the other side of the hot tub and immediately assume the position.
I walk over to you, gripping and squeezing your ass and gently fingering your pussy from behind. Your voice is softly muffled as you bury your face in your recently discarded robes. I lick and suck on your pussy, my mouth and tongue soon joined by your fingers as you begin to finger your clit.
Standing back upright, I trace the tip of my cock around your now spread open pussy. I quickly slide in, finding your warmth as perfect as every other detail about this night. I speed up, no longer encumbered by the water. Our thighs slap together, making a faster and faster rhythmic sound. I grab your ass, and give you a firm spank, which you respond to with a louder moan.
“Fuck, that felt good…Fuck your queen, fuck her hard,” you say between gritted teeth.
I speed up, driving my cock further and deeper inside your pussy. I can feel the cum begin to well up inside my cock.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum…where do you want it?”
You slowly reach back with one hand and place it gently on my hip, pressing my body further into you and slowing me down.
“Not where…when…” You look back with a wicked smile, before standing up, turning around, and walking me back to the seat behind me.
I chuckle, knowing the game I’m now in. I take a seat, looking up at you with a grin and a deep breath. “Well, fuck…I didn’t see that coming.”
You slowly walk over to me, body shimmering from the reflections of the night sky off the water, breasts heaving with the deep breaths you’re taking. You straddle me, taking great care to keep me on the outside of you, reaching down with one hand and gently stroking my cock. “I don’t think I’m quite ready for you to be done…tell me, what’s the longest you’ve ever had to wait?”
I close my eyes, deep in thought, deeper in concentration.
“Not really sure…I always had ways to release if I needed one. Maybe a week or two when I was sick.”
You smile, tilting your head to the side and changing up your grip. “What about when you were with someone?”
“Counting the 20 or so seconds from tonight?”
You nod.
“About 20 or so seconds.”
You laugh, closing your eyes and giving me a long, lingering kiss, releasing my cock from your hand and resting it on my shoulder, playing with the hair on the back of my head. You gently roll off, taking a seat next to me. When I turn my body towards you, you expertly keep your legs crossed.
“Tsk, tsk,” you click your teeth at me. “You’ll know when I want you to finish.”
“Will I?” I say, pulling your chin close to me. “You sure about that?”
You lick the top of my lip before cracking a smile. “You’ll know, because you won’t have any other choice.” You lean back with your arms stretched out to either side and looking up at the night sky. “Tell me a story.”
I join you, putting my back to the wall and looking straight up. The sky is infinite above us, though the city nearby cuts into the view somewhat. I take a deep breath, and slowly let it out.
“After the universe was created, on a lonely planet circling a star, a spirit named Reibn roamed the surface. He was charged with the care of all the living organisms, watching over them while the natural order of the universe weaves the fabric of their lives. He would watch them be born, grow old, and die. As they grew, they learned, and as they learned, they began asking Reibn why he didn’t spare them. He couldn’t tell them why the universe was the way it was. He wanted to tell them he cared about them, and how important they were to each other, but he couldn’t. Holding this secret made him grow tired and cold, and the duties to the life on that planet began to feel cumbersome and tedious to him.
“One still evening, he was sailing over a vast ocean when on the water, he caught something’s reflection. He stopped, marveling at this new site. And when he glanced up, his world changed. For there above him, was the most beautiful view he had ever witnessed, far greater than the birth of a thousand universes. He had finally met her, the spirit of the sky, the goddess of moons and stars, Mayheaa. Suddenly, he was filled with purpose, reminded of why he was there. He returned to his duties, always with Mayheaa watching over him, and traveling with him, day and night.”
I glanced over with a smile. You’re looking at me, wide eyed, mouth open slightly. You stand up slowly, taking my hand in yours and guiding me out of the hot tub.I begin to glance around to see if we are being watched, but upon seeing your beautiful body displayed before me I suddenly forget where I am. We scoop up our things and get dressed, you back in your robe, me putting clothes on over wet skin. You assure me it’s only temporary.
We walk back down to the grassy slope and into your building. Entering the elevator, you shoot me a very knowing look. We step in and the doors close behind us. I wait for you to press your floor button, only to have you press me against the wall and fumble with my belt and pants. You drop them down to my knees before stepping on them to get them the rest of the way down. Dropping to your knees, you take my hard cock all the way down your throat without a second thought. Sucking the shaft up to the head, you release it to lick and suck on the underside of it while pumping it with your hand. You return it to your mouth, taking it all the way back down and holding it, looking up at me and winking.
“5, please,” you say between gulps.
I lean over, hand trembling and fumbling slightly trying to hit the button before finding it. The elevator begins its slow ascent, and I find myself cursing it for moving too quickly. Eventually, it hits your floor and the doors rattle open.
As you stand up, my hand reaches towards your tied robe. Undoing it slowly, letting it hang open before you let it slide off your shoulders onto the floor. You run your hands up my side, stripping my shirt from me, letting it fall in a damp heap on the floor next to you. We gather our clothes, you taking an extra moment bending over, tempting me with what you know I want to do, but promised not to. We exit the elevator, me trailing several feet behind you, drinking in your beautiful ass and flawless bare back.
After a brief walk, we make it to your apartment. Fetching your keys from your robe, you take an almost unbearable amount of time unlocking the door and letting me in. This time, I block your attempt to close the door. You back away from the door with a giggle.
“Bad girl…” I say, talking you back towards your couch. You sit down, spreading your legs and pulling me in for a kiss. This time, I grab your wrists and pin them next to you, nibbling your eye and kissing down your neck. You accept this new role and leave your hands gripped on the couch while I work my way down your neck, sucking on your tits and down your stomach. I slowly pick at your thighs, working my way in your left leg, then right. Finally making it to your clit, I trace my tongue in a circle around it before delicately riding it up and down the slit.
“Oh you tea-” you don’t finish your sentence as I drive my tongue deep into your pussy, stealing your breath from your lungs. It slowly returns as you begin moaning and running your hands through my hair. I lick and suck on your pussy, fingering it gently. Your moaning and breathing become deeper and louder, you squirm and writhe with each passing second. I slowly move away, looking up at you across your both. Your mouth is still agape, and your closed eyes slowly open. I smile, as I flip you on your knees and you brace yourself against the wall behind us. You instinctually stick your ass out, knowing what’s coming next.
Finding your pussy, my cock effortlessly slides in and I begin slowly fucking you. You breathing is getting harder and longer, one hand bracing yourself on the wall, the other holding your tits.
I speed up slightly, giving your ass a firm slap. You squeal in delight, looking back at me. I grip and squeeze your ass before taking a fistful of your hair and pulling you back towards me, driving my cock deeper inside of you. Your moans get louder as your words change into grunts.
“Oh! Fuck! Fuck, you feel! So! Good! Harder! Baby!”
Letting go of your hair, you fall forward, burying your face in the pillows and gripping your tits with both hands. Your screams are muffled, but still come between breaths . Once again, I feel the cum begin to well up in my cock. Once again, I look for permission.
“Please let me cum, baby…I need to cum so fucking badly right now…” I manage between thrusts.
Again, you reach your hand back, grabbing by hip slightly and slowing me down, giving me direction of what you want without saying a word. Pushing your pussy back into my cock and groaning in pleasure, you stand up and turn around. Planting a deep, passionate kiss on my lips, you pull your sweaty naked body into mine. Grabbing my hand, you walk me down the hall into your room.
Once there, our lips meet again, you spin me around, walking me back towards your bed.
“Taking charge?” I whisper.
You chuckle. “Just making sure you don’t finish before I’m ready for you to.”
Pushing me on my back, you disappear into your closet. A few moments later, you reemerge wearing a sheer, strapless bustier. Perfectly molded to your body, hugging your curves and allowing your ample breasts pour out of the front. I stare wide-eyed as you slowly make your way towards me, swaying your hips to either side and rubbing your body seductively.
Climbing onto the bed, you crawl on all fours towards me. Fumbling around in the drawer of the nightstand next to you, you produce a blindfold and a small bottle of oil that you squeeze into your hands. You give me a slow, purposeful kiss before delicately placing the blindfold over my eyes. I smile, taking a deep breath, and exhale slowly.
“Nervous?” you say, playfully.
“Let’s just say this is a big step for me. I usually don’t incorporate blindfolds until the 3rd date.”
You laugh. “Glad I’m breaking the mold.”
I feel your oiled up hands rub my chest and down my abs, making large consensual circles over my body. Your hands feel delicate, yet firm, like a concert pianist playing a score they’ve spent their life practicing. You move slowly, further down my body to my pelvis and down my thighs. They finally converge on my hard cock and slowly work up and down, slowly at first…intentionally. My breathing quickens and moaning grows louder. You lean in, kissing me and moving down my neck and body. I feel the bed move and the mattress reshape before feeling the warmth of your wet pussy on my lips and a very familiar scent fills my nose.
I immediately plunge my tongue deep into your pussy and furiously start eating you out. You quickly return the favor and wrap your lips around my cock, taking it all the way down your throat and back out again. You keep stroking it, as I lick and suck on your clit, taking the time to moan and sigh in delight and euphoria. You take one last breath and return my cock deep down your throat, slowly pulling it out and letting it linger on your lips.
“Now you’ve earned it…” you whisper.
You slowly move your body further down mine, glancing behind you to make sure I’m still playing by the rules. Biting my lip, I keep my arms spread out to the side.
“Good boy,” you say with a smile.
You brace yourself with one hand and use the other to guide my cock into your slick, waiting pussy. You waste no time, riding my cock harder and harder, slamming your ass into my body and vigorously driving my cock deeper and further into you. Riding me harder and faster, writhing your hips and body around, your moans grow louder.
“Fuck, baby…you have to let me cum this time…” I manage out between breaths.
You continue riding me, letting me wait in almost unbearable, unending anticipation. My whole existence now hinges on your words.
“Go ahead, baby…”
Almost on command, I feel the cum well up in my cock and explode out. I shiver and lock up, my back arching under the sensation that is rocketing through my body. My cock drains into your pussy, which swallows up every drop. You slow down, mouth dropped open and eyes rolled back. Taking a few last moments to enjoy the feeling of me inside you, you slowly climb off of me, crawling up to the pillows and lying down next to me, removing my blindfold.
We spend a few moments staring deeply into each other’s eyes before you give me one last thoughtful kiss. Rolling over to your side, you keep your body pressed to mine. I pull the sheets over our bodies and drape my arm across you. I take one last breath, inhaling deeping, to remember the smell of the room, of this moment I never want to forget before closing my eyes and drifting off to a deep, restful sleep…hopefully to see you again.
*Fuck, that was crazy…*
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