Dessert – SFCityDom © 2006

 

I dry my hands with a towel. I have finished doing the dinner dishes and cleaning up the kitchen.

 

“Do you want anything before I sit down?” I ask.

 

“No, thank you,” she replies.

 

I walk over to the sofa. She is ready for her post-dinner TV watching; she is in shorts and a tank top with her hair in a ponytail. She curls up next to me as I sit down.

 

“Thanks for doing the dishes.”

 

“You know the rules, whoever cooks doesn’t have to clean up.” I reply.

 

“Yep.” She concurs. “Rules are good.”

 

I grab the remote from her and turn off the TV.

 

“I was watching that!”

 

“Get on your knees.”

 

“What?”

 

“On your knees.”

 

“Why?” She whines.

 

I grab her by the hair.

 

“Listen brat, on your knees.” I force her to kneel at my feet.

 

“I want you to suck my cock.”

 

She rolls her eyes at me. Her last little show of brattiness before I shove my cock in her mouth. I grab her by the jaw and twist her head as I choose.

 

“You know the rules.”

 

Getting head is the single best stripped-down-I-want-to-come sexual act for me. I enjoy it immensely. I still remember the first time I saw my cock disappear in a girl’s mouth. Heaven! I am not sure exactly why I enjoy it so much. Not that it matters. Is it her submission? Watching my cock violate her mouth while I look into her eyes? Or is it I don’t have to do anything? I am guessing it is all of the above.

 

And the rule? With the exception of her not feeling well or if the company we are with would make it inappropriate at that time, I get head on demand, whenever wherever. I don’t know how many blowjobs I have received in the parking lot before a baseball game.

 

I unbuckle my belt and unbutton the top button of my Levis.

 

“You finish the rest.”

 

She reaches up and unbuttons the rest of my fly. She grasps my cock and frees it from my Levis.

 

“No underwear. Were you expecting me?”

 

“Put it in your mouth and look up at me while you’re doing it.”

 

She looks up at me as she sticks out her tongue and licks the tip of my cock. Slowly she circles the head and my cock grows hard. With the coolness of her hands, contrasting with the warmth of her tongue, my cock convulses prior to despoiling her mouth.

 

“Slowly take it into your mouth and remember to look at me. I want to watch you.”

 

She slips her lips over the head and uses her tongue on the underside of my cock. She starts to take more of me in her warm mouth.

 

“Slow! And I mean slow.”

 

I feel her tongue flicking about the head and the glands as she holds me firmly.

 

“Take it all. I want to feel your tongue on my balls and the head in your throat.”

 

She slowly slides her mouth down my cock. I feel her struggle, as it strikes the back of her mouth. She gags and pulls back.

 

“I can’t. My mouth is too small. I’m sorry.”

 

I take my cock in hand.

 

“Untie my boots and remove them.”

 

She complies.

 

“Now my socks, and pull my Levis off.”

 

She removes my socks and Levis.  I take her by the hair and glide my cock into her mouth.

 

“Lots of spit.”

 

I feel my cock gliding pass her lips. I take it from her mouth and push her face into my crotch.

 

“Lick and suck on my sack.”

She begins licking my balls.

 

“Be careful.”

 

As she licks and sucks, I stroke my cock slowly. I part my legs and she cups my balls with her hand. Pulling up on them, she alternates between licking my perineum and sucking on my balls.

 

“Look up at me. I don’t want to tell you again.”

 

She raises her eyes to me. Those eyes. Her amazing eyes. I push my cock towards her, and without a missed stroke, she is back on my cock. With her hand around my shaft, she fucks my cock with her mouth.

 

“Listen to me. I am going to tell you exactly what to do. When you move up on my cock, right before it is almost out of your mouth, start the down stroke and pull my cock to the back of your mouth, just before you would gag.”

 

She does as instructed.

 

“Now, use your right hand around the shaft and stroke it in rhythm with your mouth. Use lots of spit. Take your left hand, wrap your thumb and forefinger around the top of my sack.”

 

She wraps her right hand around my spit-lubed cock and glides it in and out of her mouth. With her left hand she pulls my sack. This combination feels fucking great!

 

“Slow down. It isn’t a race.”

 

She complies.

 

“Good girl.”

 

She is a good student and continues as instructed; it feels amazing. As she slows down, I press my foot into her crotch and she moans.

 

“As you change direction of the stroke, squeeze the head of my cock with your lips and press your tongue against the shaft.”

 

With the new instructions, she begins to increase the rate of the strokes.

 

“Slow down. I want you to go as slow as you can. As long as you keep the pressure under the head, I will come.”

 

She complies with my instructions. She is now going at a nice slow pace.

 

“It may take longer for me to come. But, I will come harder.”

 

She is now grinding her crotch into my foot.

 

“And don’t try and come.”

 

With this slow rhythmic pace, I can feel my load building in my balls and feel my prostrate getting ready to shoot my cum into her. The longer it takes for me to come, the harder I ejaculate and the more cum I release. She will have a mouthful.

 

I have now passed the point of no return. It is no longer “if”, but “when”.

 

“I am close. When I begin to come, don’t change your rhythm. Squeeze the head with your lips and the side of the shaft with your right hand, as you tug on my balls.”

 

I hold back a bit longer. Her mouth starts its upward path and I ready my load. As her lips reach the head, I let go and begin to ejaculate.  My cock pulses.  I roll my head back and feel my limbs tingle as the orgasm moves through me.

 

As instructed, she squeezes the head and shaft and doesn’t alter the rhythm.

 

“Fuuuck, I moan, as I come.

 

With my letting go in her mouth, she makes guttural sounds but continues the rhythm. With the next stroke, I ejaculate harder again.

“Shit. Don’t stop until I tell you to.”

 

She again gets everything right, the squeezing at the exact moment and I squirt again. If it wasn’t in her mouth, it would have been all over the place. I can make quite the mess.

 

Again, I spurt with her upstroke and I can feel it in my balls. She is struggling with all the cum in her mouth. The sight of this makes my cock convulse one last time. The last of my cum sprays onto her tongue.

 

I grab her by the ponytail to stop her and I push down on my softening cock.

 

“Swallow it.”

 

I feel her swallow my cum, watching her throat work.

 

“Now, suck my cock clean.”

 

She finishes cleaning my cock and by the hair, I pull her off.

 

“You are a good girl.” I smile.

 

“You have to let me come!” She exclaims.

 

To be continued….

 

Her Just Dessert – SFCityDom © 2006

 

“You have to let me come!” she exclaims.

 

“Do I? Why?” I state.

 

With her at my feet, she pleads.

 

“Please, my pussy is throbbing. I need to come!”

 

“Will you listen to me?” I ask.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Will you do exactly what I say?”

 

“Yes. Yes. Please.”

 

“Ok. Then take off your clothes.”

 

She gets up off her knees and begins to slowly remove her clothes. She pulls down her shorts and lets them drop to the floor. Turning her back to me, she bends over to pick them up. Her ass is straining in her boy-shorts with the little morsel of ass cheek peeking out, just screaming to be pinched or spanked. I can see the outline of her shaved pussy pressing into the wet strip of cloth between her legs. She does this to arouse herself as much as for me. She turns, looks down at me and bites her lip. So coy, what a piece of ass.

 

Pulling off my shirt, I lay back across the sofa, I motion for her to come over to me and she slides herself across my nude body. I kiss her lips and pull her in close to me. I love the feeling of her against my skin. Sliding my hand down to her ass, I give her cheek a pinch. She grinds into me and I slide my hand into her boy-shorts. Pressing my hand into her, I find her warm and damp. Sliding my tongue into her mouth, I slide a finger into her. She moans against my tongue and my cock begins to harden.

 

Breaking away from her, “Get the lube from upstairs.”

 

“Do I have to, I want to stay here.”

 

“Now!”

 

She hops up and quickly goes upstairs.

 

“Do you want anything else?”

 

I know what she is asking. She wants her vibrator.

 

“No.” I replied.

 

“Are you sure?”

 

“Yes. I am sure.”

 

She quickly returns to me. Handing me the lube, she attempts to regain her place next to me. I pour some lube into my hand and begin stroking my cock.

 

“Nope. Finish stripping.”

 

She huffs.

 

“We can skip the whole thing and watch TV if you would like.”

 

“No. I am sorry.”

 

She pulls her tank top over her head. Tossing it aside, she looks at me. She always gets a bit shy when she first exposes herself to me. This just makes me harder and I continue stroking my cock.

 

“You are a bit flushed.”

 

She looks down with my words.

 

“Look at me.”

 

Her eyes are bright and glistening.

 

“Now the boy-shorts and look at me.”

 

She slides the boy-shorts down pass her hips and thighs by the waistband and they drop to the floor. Standing there naked, she fidgets and squirms. This woman. This beautiful woman. Her smooth body is mine to do as I wish. Love her, fuck her, be with her. I really don’t know what more I could want from a woman.

 

“I want you on the sofa, facing away from me on your knees. I want to watch you masturbate. I will tell you what to do and you must follow my directions. If you don’t, I will stop what we are doing and turn the TV on. Do you agree?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Good girl. Now get up on the sofa and get in position. You can use some pillows if you wish.”

 

She climbs up on the sofa, gets on her knees. She positions the pillows to support her.

 

“Arch your back and spread your legs a bit.”

 

As she leans over, the lips of her pussy begin to part and I can see the shine of her inner lips peeking out.

 

“Put your right hand between your legs and cover your pussy. Again, listen to me and do what I tell you. Not what you want to feel but what I want.”

 

She complies and covers her pussy with the palm of her hand.

 

“What do you feel?”

 

“I feel the heat and dampness of my pussy.”

 

“Press your hand and grind into yourself.”

 

She complies and then she moans.

 

“Also, you can’t come until I let you. With two fingers, I want you to lightly tap your clit ten times. When you are done with the ten, you can rub your clit a bit. I will count for you.”

 

She begins tapping.

 

“One…Two…Three…Four…Five”

 

She begins to squirm and roll her hips.

 

“Six…Seven…Eight…Nine…Ten.”

 

She rubs her clit and her breathing changes.

 

“How did it feel to tap your pussy?”

 

“Mmm, good.”

 

“Now slide two fingers into your pussy and fuck yourself.”

 

She slowly slides her fingers into herself and strokes them in and out of her pussy.

 

“Fuck…I want to come.”

 

“Not yet.”

 

I stroke my cock and feel a new load building in my balls.

 

“Remove your fingers. Spread your knees more.”

 

She is now fully open to me. I can see her clit and her inner lips folding around it.

 

“Now, I want you to pinch your clit lightly”

 

She reaches between her legs and give her clit a pinch and she moans.

 

“How does that feel?”

 

“Really good.”

 

“Now pinch it harder and hold it.”

 

“Fuuuck.” she pants.

 

“Now pinch it again and even harder.”

 

A deep moan and she releases her clit.

 

“Fuuuck.”

 

“How does it feel?”

 

“It hurts wonderfully.”

 

“Good girl. Now pinch it harder yet and hold it.”

 

“Ouch…I am not sure…Fuck.”

 

“Now release it and slap your pussy and clit with your hand ten times.”

 

Again I will count them out.

 

Smack “One…” smack “two…” smack  “three…”

 

With each slap she holds her breath and breathes deep on its release.

 

“Now slap it harder. As if I were spanking your ass.”

 

Smack “Four…” Smack ”Five…” SMack “Six…” SMAck “Seven…” SMACk “Eight…

 

Now, hard as you can handle” SMACK “Nine…

 

Harder then you can handle.” WALLOP.

 

There are no words from her. Her pussy lips are flushed and a bit swollen.

 

“Grab your clit and pinch it harder then before. I want to see you squeeze it.”

 

She grabs her clit, squeezes and holds. Her thighs shake as her hand quivers.

 

“Release it.”

 

“Fuck… I need to come. Please anything. I will do anything you want if you let me come.”

 

Still stroking my cock, I position myself kneeling right behind her and slap her on the ass.

 

“You are my favorite toy.”

 

And I slide two fingers into her.

 

“Ohh…”

 

I slide them deep into her. Grinding against her spot. The spot is swollen under my fingertips.

 

“I am going to fuck you with my fingers and tell you how to abuse your pussy. While you are following my orders, I will be stroking my cock. When you feel my cum unload onto your cunt, you can come.”

 

“God, yes!”

 

“Can you come while slapping yourself?”

 

“Yes. I am sure of it.”

 

“Slap your pussy to make yourself come. Again when you feel my cum on you, you can come.”

 

She begins slapping her pussy in earnest. I love having my fingers in her, the feeling of her hot, wet cunt, tight around my fingers; such a turn-on for me.

 

She struggles with the slaps. However, she keeps up a hard steady rhythm.

 

“I am going to come. I need to come.”

 

“Not yet. Harder.”

 

She complies and is working her cunt red. This just brings me to the brink and I suddenly unload all over her hand and cunt.

 

“Fuuck!” I exclaim and she begins to come.

 

With a cry, “shiit.”

 

She begins to hold her breath as her orgasm takes control of her and I feel my fingers being contracted by her convulsing muscles.

 

I unload more cum on her. Her slaps and the penetration of my fingers mix my cum with hers.

 

She lets go of holding her breath and breathes deep. The slapping slows to a stop. With my cum and lube-soaked hand I grab her by the hair and pull her upright.

 

“Did I say stop?” as I probe her deep.

 

“No,” as she struggles against my grasp.

 

“Ok. Now grab your clit and hold it.”

 

She pinches it.

 

“It is too sensitive,” she complains.

 

“So. Hold it.”

 

“It hurts.”

 

I release her hair and push her hand away from her clit.

 

“You think that hurts.”

 

I begin slapping her clit as I fuck her cunt with my fingers. She struggles against me with no success. With my fingers in her, she can’t get away. Her struggles just increase the force of my strikes. Her pussy lips are swollen and red with her inner lips rolling in and out with my fingers.  I tug on her clit as I slap her pussy.

 

“Stop It! You’re hurting me.”

 

I don’t let up a bit and just continue spanking her cunt.

 

“Pleassse.”

 

With a strong rhythmic fucking and slapping, she is writhing. With pleasure? With pain?

 

“Pleassse can I come?”

 

“Yes.”

 

And I continue working on her pussy. Fingers deep and hard, slaps fast and furious.

 

She throws her head back as she comes. The penetration of her becomes difficult as her cunt contracts around my fingers. I need to push into her to force my fingers into her.

 

“Fuck…oh..fuck..”

 

With one last hard slap, I stop smacking her pussy and pull her head close to me by the hair.

 

“Don’t ever disobey me again. Or I will tie you up and make you come more then your body can handle. Do you understand?”

 

“Yes.”