When I walked in on your – Part 2

When you finally caught your breath and came to your senses you looked up and saw that I was still staring at you. Really, what else would I be doing? But you could clearly see what you had done to me…the pent up urges, the barely contained need. Your eyes wander down from the complicated expressions flitting across my face to the much, much simpler expression of what I was straining to contain behind the denim of my jeans. I was painfully hard by this point and it was all I could do not to push one hand down the front of my jeans to pull and ease some of the tension that had built up over the last half hour or so. Looking back up at me you brush two fingers lightly over your lips and smile sweetly at me. You tell me how incredibly patient I’ve been and how much it turned you on to see me control myself while you brought yourself to climax. You tell me that control is one of those things that can turn you on more that anything else. Control over yourself, control over others. Being controlled. They tenuous dynamic between wanting and taking, between having and giving. Seeing the control you had over me just now…the control I exerted on myself…seeing a dam’s worth of lust held back by something as thin as ‘self-control’…that was hot. That is what could make the soft flesh between your thighs damp with desire. You tell me all of this in the lowest, huskiest of voices. And in the next breath you tell me how much the other side of that coin does the same thing. In the right place, with the right person…you want to lose that control, to be controlled. As you say this the tension in your body shifts ever so slightly, so much so it would be completely missed if I hadn’t been looking for it.

You relax your shoulders and let your hands drop to the tops of your thighs, letting them part just ever so slightly. Just enough to be seen as the offer it is. You touch yourself while keeping your eyes locked on mine and ask me what I want. I can’t even begin to articulate everything I want right now and you see that struggle on my face, and you grin. “Oh, all that?” you say. “Go ahead then, take it.” you tell me.

I step into the room and stand in front of you sitting on the divan at the foot of your bed. In this position I am standing over you and you can only look up at me, and as it is your eyes are exactly at the level of my belt. I look at you and nod and you know exactly what I mean. You smile and begin to undo the buckle on my black leather belt, letting it fall open as you undo the button and pull my zipper down. You’re surprised, but also delighted, to see that I’ve decided to not wear underwear. I spring loose as the zipper reaches the bottom and you take a moment to enjoy the look of my jeans hanging loosely off my hips and my cock swollen to painful proportions. I sigh ever so slightly as I’m finally released from that particular constriction.

You look up at me as you press your lips against the length of my cock, gentle but also eager. My eyes are fixed on yours and I reach down to hold your cheek softly in my hand, your skin as soft as anything I’ve ever touched. I run my fingers through your dark hair and let them tangle themselves at the base of your neck. Gently, but firmly, I grip you by the base of your neck and pull your head back to look at me full on. The strength of my hand alone causes you to sigh, but it’s the look on my face that causes you to melt into it and go where it guides you.

My hand at the base of your neck guides you back to where you need to be. You press your lips against me again letting your warm breath pass over my cock. You look at me again and grin as you let your lips slip over the head of my cock as begin to engulf me inch by inch. I groan as I slide between your lips and over your tongue, feeling my cock strain even as I nearly buckle over. The feeling of your mouth so eagerly bearing down on me is exquisite and could easily overcome me if I didn’t take a second to remember to breathe. I look down at you and see just how beautiful you look at this moment, mouth full and almost straining as you take me to the back of your throat and hold me there. You look up at me then seeing me stare down at you and I hold you right there, in place, mouth full. You begin to pull back and I hold you for a second longer to make the point “I’m going to take what you’ve offered me, the way I want it. The way you want me to.” The look in your eyes tells me you understand exactly what I’m wordlessly telling you, and I release my grip on the back of your head. You don’t jerk back, but you slowly pull your lips back over the length of my cock, letting the head pop out of your mouth. You smile and kiss the tip.

Now that I know we have an understanding, I let go of the back of your head and smile down at you. I nod to let you know that you should continue and you do so happily, greedily almost. You take me in one hand and let your lips slide from the tip of my cock to its base, drawing a slick, wet line as you go. You let the tip of your tongue slip under my balls and then draw another equally slippery line up to the tip of my cock. You can see me bulge and twitch as you do this. You move your lips to nestle around the head of my cock and then, slowly, let them spread over me, letting me sink into your mouth. You move slowly but firmly up and down letting my cock fill you to the hilt and back again. You pause and hold me there in the warm smoothness of your mouth and feel me pulse inside you. Over and over you work your lips and tongue up and over the length of me. Never fast, never in a hurry…always slow…savoring the feel and the taste of me.

I reach down and hold your cheek in my hand as you work on me, savoring just how beautiful you really are. I’m still a little shocked myself that this is happening, but I’m not one to waste an opportunity like this that has been freely given to me. Knowing that this could easily get out of control and that you could easily push me over the edge, I ease myself out over your lips and let the head of my cock rest there on your lower lip, your mouth slightly open ready to take me in full again. I reach down and press my thumb against your lips, pressing down on your tongue, which you suck as eagerly as you did my cock. I hold you by the chin and lift you up into a standing position. We stand there in front of each other naked and flushed and full of lust. I reach out and wrap my fingers in your hair once again and pull you firmly into me and kiss you hard and deep, our lips pressed tight and our tongues searching for advantage over one another.

I get lost in kissing you and it takes me several minutes before I remember what I was thinking just before. I step back from you and I tell you to turn around and crawl up onto your bed. Without hesitating you do exactly that and grin at me again as your turn your head to look back at me. All you say is “Yes?”. My cock literally twitches at the tone in your voice as you say this. Before I respond I look over the exquisiteness that is your body and the perfectly shaped roundness of your ass poised there in front of me. I take my cock in hand and start to slowly pull and stoke myself as you watch me, knowing that you love the sight of it…the bulge of my cock so hard in my hand, the plane of my stomach and the lines that cut over my hips and blend into the muscles of my thighs. You’re just as full of lust and needs as anyone and at this moment you feel absolutely free to indulge in all of it. You begin to sway your ass back and forth just a titch from side to side as if tempting me to do something…but I just smile back at you and continue to stroke myself. I squeeze the head of my cock just enough that a small bead of precum oozes out the tip. I use my thumb to wipe it up and you unconsciously open your mouth just the barest amount hoping that I’ll let you suck it off…but instead of suck it clean myself and just grin at you. You sigh or moan or pout, I’m not sure which honestly…but it’s cute and it makes me that much harder.

You’re still perched on all fours on your bed looking back at me as I do this. I’ve been so restrained up until now that I can’t believe that it’s taken me this long to get to what I’ve been thinking about since I walked into the room…seeing you there legs spread wide, fingers wet with your own pleasure. In my most controlled voice I tell you to reach back with both hands and pull yourself apart for me. You definitely moan this time as I say this. You don’t even resist the control in my voice as you reach back with long fingers, letting the tips find purchase between the cheeks of your ass, and slowly pull pull yourself wide for me. Your head is to one side, your cheek pressed against the bed, your ass poised high, your sex completely exposed and vulnerable, you breath deep and slow as you take in the all consuming lust you see on my face. This time it is me that groans as my pulse quickens and my cock hardens even more that I thought possible. My mouth literally waters as I see you like this and it takes all my self control not to lurch towards you. Instead I kneel down, knees resting on your divan, and take each cheek of your ass in hand. My grip is strong and firm without being painful, I knead the succulent flesh of your ass as I slowly pull you even further apart. Your sex is flushed bright pink and is still wet from your orgasms…and possibly more so for our efforts since then. Holding you firmly in place I press my face between your cheeks and take your pussy full in my mouth, devouring you completely.

My lips and tongue are flooded with the taste of you as they melt into the smooth flesh of your sex. My tongue presses deep inside you, pushing a slow line between your lips parting them as the tip of my tongue finds your clit. The sound you make as I do this is visceral and primal and utterly out of your control as the tip of my tongue broadens to spread flat and firm against your clit. I hold my tongue there letting the taste and feel of you wash over me and then begin to make slow purposeful circles around your clit as I let my lips suck gently as I do.

I have been hungry for you since I walked into your room and have been thinking of this moment since I saw you tease me with your fingers dipping in and out of your pussy. My oral fixation is hard to control sometimes, but when let off it’s leash I don’t hesitate to lick and suck and devour. My lips and tongue work in unison as the suck and tease and pull. I let me lips make a perfect match against your sex, sucking softly as I let my tongue work its slow determined way around your clit. Around and around and around I go coaxing you closer and closer to the edge and when I am close I ever, ever, ever so gently let my teeth rake across your clit and then ease my tongue deep inside you. Your impossibly wet now and you flood my tongue and mouth with it. I’m almost embarrassed with the way I so greedily lap and drink you in…but I’m far past embarrassment now.

Giving you a moment to catch your breath and inch yourself back from the edge I flip you over and pin you to the bed under me. You gasp at the sudden of this movement and the position that you’ve found yourself in. The weight of my body holds you down, my hips pinning yours to the bed. I reach up and take your wrists and hold them to the bed above your head and look down at you.

You stare wide eyed at me not knowing in this moment whether or not you’ve lost all control and made a critical mistake. I can see the sudden concern flicker across your face, almost reading the words in your expression. You’re shocked when I answer the questions you are asking yourself in your head. “Yes, you have lost all control of this situation….but no, you haven’t made a mistake…all you have to say is ‘stop’.” You relax slightly and nod. “Do we understand each other?” Again, you nod. When you do I lean down and kiss you gently to reassure you. You kiss me back full of desire and want…and in return, still holding your wrists firmly to the bed, I move my hips against you. My cock is throbbing now as I press it against your pussy, parting your lips and running the length of it along your sex. You feel impossibly delicious as I hold you here beneath me, teasing you with my cock, pulling between your lips and letting the head press and pub against your swollen clit. You gasp when I do this and let your thighs and hips fall further apart, hoping to coax me inside you.

I lean down to bury my head in your neck and the curls of your hair as I ease the tip of my cock inside you. My breath is warm on your neck and my lips kiss and nip along your neck and ears. I can feel you open up underneath me ever further trying to pull me into you. Needing this just as much as you do I ease myself inside you as slow as possible, inch by inch, until I am inside you to the hilt. When I am all the way inside you I pause for just a moment before pushing even deeper. You gasp and then moan and then I feel you bear down on me, holding my cock inside you. You are wet and deliciously tight as you push back on me. I tilt my hips back letting myself slide slowly out between your lips before slowly thrusting back inside you. Again I pause as I am as far inside you as I can be, and then push deeper, moving you bodily up the bed. The sounds you make alone are enough to make a man cum. I pull my head from the sweaty curls of your hair and look you in the eye as I part your sex under me. I never break eye contact as I begin to pump inside you…nor do you as you fuck me with earnest back. We are both breathing heavily now, not pausing enough to catch our breath. And as perfect as all of this is I can’t bring myself to cum just yet.

With the next breath I pull myself off you completely, much to your dismay. I let go of your wrists and take you by the hips and hold you against my cock, the length of me resting against your lips. You squirm and moan and begin to protest because you think this is mean and cruel. But it’s not, because I’m not cruel, I’m greedy and I want you in all the ways and I certainly don’t want this moment to end. I push myself back and down the bed a bit, positioning my head between your thighs. With strong hands I hold your thighs firmly apart and practically dive between them. You yelp as I make contact, not bothering to tease my way back in. Instead I go at your sweet, sticky sex like a man overcome, starving for you. My mouth devours you and I plunge my tongue deep inside you again, parting your lips and drawing deliciously frantic lines to your clit. Lips and tongue working together to bring you to the edge and over. Sucking hungrily at your sex make a perfect seal between my lips and your clit all the while drawing urgent circles around it. Small circles, big circles, tight circles, lazy circles, over and over and over again. And when you make the sound that I’m looking for, I hold that pattern and repeat it over and over and over again until I feel your body begin to quiver. I feel your stomach begin to flutter and your thighs begin to tense. Your fingers are wrapped tight in my hair and pulling my head hard into you, daring me to stop. I want to feel you cum against my mouth it is almost palpable. You are so close, so very very close. You begin to shake and press your hips into my mouth as if your trying to push your orgasm into me and down my throat. My tongue is warm and firm and hungry on your clit as it circles its way to your climax. Your breathing is fast and flustered and your grip on my hair almost painful. My tongue is a steady repeating mix of soft and firm and slow and quick, soft/firm/slow/quick/soft/firm/slow/quick…over and over and over until I feel your entire body tense in one sudden movement, your back and hips arching towards the ceiling, towards my face, and then it EXPLODES…and wave after wave after wave of sweet release washes over you…you push my head back…your clit so sensitive…you hold me fixed just an inch away from you…not sure if you want me back or off for good…I let me tongue rest against you and you buck…pushing me away, but holding me close as you give in totally to your own pleasure.

As you start to catch your breath but still in the throes of your orgasm you start to slap me on the back and tell me “FUCK ME! Fuck me! Put your cock inside me and fuck me! Fuck me NOW!” I practically leap on top of you, slipping my cock easily inside you to the hilt. You gasp when I hit deep and grasp me tight with your still pulsing cunt. I reach up under your back with both arms and take your shoulders in my hands, pulling you hard down on me. I am inside you as deep and as hard as I can be…as I begin to fuck you in earnest. Holding you tight to me I thrust into you, pumping my cock deeper and deeper, harder with each breath. I reach up to hold the back of your head with one hand and your shoulder with the other, gently, firmly, urgently…your lips at my ear whispering and moaning ‘yes yes yes yes yes’. Long drawn out minutes go by as we raise and lower the tempo of our fucking, our lust, our needs. You can feel the tension in my body begin tighten, the muscles in the backs of my thighs harden, my ass begin to clench under your hands as you continue to pull me into you, deeper and deeper. You know I’m close and you think just maybe you are too. You want to feel me thrust uncontrollably inside you, feel me explode as you pull me over the edge. And just when I don’t think I can hold off any longer, just when it feels like I’m about to break, you whisper in my ear “Cum for me.”

It’s as if a switch has been flipped or the trigger pulled and my whole body tenses and explodes. The deepest, most visceral moan growls out of my mouth as I pump deeper and deeper into you…feeling myself fill you completely… great warm ropes of cum filling you, wave after wave, you can feel my cock pulsing inside you, emptying my release completely. And then I hear your own low moan that stretches into almost a plea as I feel your body contract against mine and shudder with another orgasm of your own. This one is softer, more gentle, but no less consuming. I begin to slow in my now unconscious thrusting and I can feel you beneath me again, panting, moaning, holding to me tightly, legs wrapped around my hips holding me inside you. As I am finally able to catch my breath all I can say is “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

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