Visiting My Goddess
Finding Suen was a stroke of undeniably good fortune. A chance encounter, followed by a realisation of not just the compatibility of our humour, thinking and physical attraction but also our needs and kinks. Perfect.
A chaste lunch overlooking a lake, tapas and chat, the desire to take her, then and there, building till it was almost overwhelming. The next meeting, full of passion, exploration and confirmation of what we were about.
Now as the miles tick passed, the smile of contemplation grew wider and wider. Today, this strong beautiful woman was going to be mine to command, today she was going to obey.
The blue door opened only far enough to allow me in and shut quickly behind. There she stood, black basque, black stockings, heels, no panties, just as requested. Suen has shoulder length blonde hair and today it was pulled back into a ponytail, accentuating the heart shape of her, pretty, face. She has delicious and enticing hazel eyes and a delicate mouth, prone to a smile. Now, she was almost panting with excitement and expectation, I knew she wanted to release her pent up frustration and fuck but I was going to take my time.
"Remember, fy duwies bach, that you must only speak when spoken to, understood?"
"Yes, Sir," she replied.
"First though, I would like a coffee," I requested.
"Yes, Sir," she replied again and led me to the lounge. I sat in the middle of her sofa, as she busied in the kitchen and I noted that her 'toy box' was by the side, good girl.
As she re entered, coffee in hand, I commanded her to stand in front of me. This she did, standing over me, feet either side of mine, her long shapely legs encased in nylon, her large breasts squeezed into the tight lingerie. I reached forward to rub her exposed pussy with the fore and middle fingers of my right hand, circling her clit, rubbing them slowly up and down her wet slit. I pushed them inside her hot cunt and languidly pulled them out, then in again whilst watching her eyes and the twitch of her mouth. Not a word was spoken as I owned her cunt, curling my fingers pulling her towards me a little more. Mine.
I slipped my fingers out to suck them into my mouth, tasting her sweet juices, god she tastes so good and she knows it.
Taking my coffee, I spread my legs wide.
"Take a cushion and place it between my legs," I commanded.
"Now kneel and take my cock out, good, show me how much you have missed me."
She had unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down to release my hardening cock. She began stroking my shaft with her right hand whilst maintaining eye contact, just as I like. Her soft, warm, fingers felt amazing as they travelled up and down, pulling my fore skin to reveal my purple glans. A bead of pre cum glistened on the top and she dipped her head forward to delicately lick it clean. Now her tongue took the lead, she licked from the base of my cock up, using the breadth of her tongue to maximise the feeling, she circled the head and returned downwards. This was repeated up the left side and back and then the right side as her hand fondled my balls firmly.
She raised her head and with a saucy glint in her eye she shaped her mouth into a perfect 'O' and descended onto my shaft. Her lips touched the tip of my twitching dick and slowly engulfed it, her tongue swirling around the head as she descended. She gently sucked me in inch by inch, the warm constriction of her throat massaging my throbbing cock. As her pretty nose nestled against my stomach she looked up with those beautiful hazel eyes giving me that wonderful view of lust filled girl throat deep on my cock. She drew back up the shaft, licked me up and down as before, then returned to fucking me with her mouth. Her lips, tongue and fingers treating my cock to sensation after sensation. The deep pleasure washing over me, she knew exactly what she was going and was easily the best oral cock worshipper I had ever met. More and more the waves rippled through me and with eyes closed my grin widened. But now it was my turn.
I stood suddenly with my shaft still in her throat and grabbed a handful of ponytail. Her hands moved onto my thighs as I changed it up from her fucking me with her mouth to me absolutely doing the fucking. Keeping tight control via her silky hair I thrust in and out of her mouth, banging my cock against the back of her throat. She kept as close a seal as she could around my shaft and her saliva dripped from her lips as I built up my rhythm. I paused long enough for her to take a couple of ragged breaths then plunged in again, delighting at the feel of her hot wet mouth and the sight of this strong, beautiful woman being fucked in the mouth by her 'Sir'.
Eventually the desire, the rhythm and the perfect sensations overwhelmed me and I came, hard. Trapping her mouth over my cocked I pumped my hot salty cum into her throat and mouth. Bliss.
As I subsided I pulled her up to standing and kissed her deeply, our tongues mingling with my cum, the fingers of my free hand delving into her soaking pussy.
We stayed that way a while, bodies close, tongues closer, fingers deeper; reminding her how much her obedience was appreciated and how much she meant to me.
Then I stepped away. "Undress me," I commanded. Dutifully she did, unbuttoning my shirt, kissing my skin as she knows to do, pulling my jeans and boxers away, dragging off my socks.
"Turn around," I instructed and reached into the box of toys to retrieve the blindfold. As I stood behind her to tie the cloth in place I can almost hear her smile with anticipation. There is a pause then I bring the flat of my right hand down hard on her right arse cheek and she jumps, can't have her smiling too much just yet.
Next I unclipped the shoulder straps of her basque before bringing her wrists together behind her and using the soft restraints from the ubiquitous box, tie them together, forcing her shoulders back and her magnificent breasts forward. I stepped back again and circled around her drinking in the sexual dream of a girl before me. Standing tall in her heels, her dancers legs perfectly shown off by her stockings with her creamy soft thighs bare above the lacy tops. Her bared pussy lips were shining with her juices, slightly puffy from my initial finger fun. And those breasts, filling the cups of the basque, her 'girls' as she likes to call them, full and tipped with such suckable nipples. It was shame to have them hidden, so I roughly pulled the material down to expose them in all their glory. And then her pretty face, the smile still playing across her lips, the cute little laughter lines bracketing her mouth. Perfect.
I trialled my fingers across her soft skin as I walked around her enjoying the feel of her. Her excitement was palpable, her desire obvious and her need all mine.
Once more using her short blonde ponytail I pulled her firmly to the side of the sofa and bent her over the arm. Her delectable arse pointing to the ceiling I kept holding of her hair in my left hand, and smoothed her fleshy cheeks with my right. Her face, turned sidewise, was pushed into the cushions as I ran my hand over her arse, down her thighs, then stockings and back. Massaging her cheeks and legs, then dipping my fore and middle fingers into her wet pussy, pushing them in deeply, twisting them around, relishing the warm, tight feeling. As I pulled them out, I couldn't resist putting the juice ladened digits into my mouth, tasting just how sweet my Suen is.
A pause. Then I smack my hand down hard onto her right arse check, and again, and again. She stifles a shout of pain, good girl, and I then return to smoothing and soothing the, fast reddening, flesh. As I move my hand in wider circles I twist to the left so that again the room is filled with the sound of three satisfying smacks, this time of her gorgeous left cheek. I am always fascinated by the sight of the blood rushing to the creamy surface in protest at the abuse from my hand. Again I rub and massage her flesh, then push my fingers into her tight cunt, loving the small mew that it elicits from Suen. Letting go of her hair I squat down behind her and smacking both cheeks simultaneously I grab her reddened globes spreading her arse as wide as I can. Taking the tip of my tongue I trace up her labia and adding my saliva to her juices start to lubricate her puckered arsehole. Small circles first as I rim her, followed by more pressure until I forced my tongue inside her. Letting go of her right cheek my now free hand started rubbing her slit as I worked on her arse. Her hips wriggled at the joint assault of fingers and tongue, so I gave her another stinging slap. My fingers began pumping her pussy as my tongue pushed harder into her and drizzled more saliva to lossen her up.
I know how important her clit is to her orgasm so I mostly left that well alone for now to build her frustration. However, every now and then in my ministrations, I gave a short sharp rub to wind her up more.
I had reached the point now where her hot hole was easily taking my tongue and now my thumb too. Time for the toy box again. this time I gathered a wand, some lube (I am not a monster) and a metal, jewel tipped, butt plug.
I drop some of the cold lube directly onto rosebud, letting it lay a second before using my right middle finger to work it into her greedy little arsehole. Down to the first knuckle, then further, slowly down to the second. She gave a gutteral sound as I pushed further still until my finger could go no deeper. With a few slow pumps of her arse with my finger, I reached for the plug. I put my right thumb in her hole, fingers deep in her pussy and leaning over placed the metal toy against her mouth. Her eager lips opened and her tongue sliding over the silver toy as I pushed it in so she could warm and lubricate by sucking and licking.
Now it's was time to fill her up. Returning my focus to her rear, applying more lube I pushed the butt plug against her puckering entrance. Immediately I felt her thighs tense beneath me and my hand soothed them downwards with my palm but dragged my nails hard on the up stroke. Slowly I worked it into her tender arsehole, with every millimetre a stiffening then sigh, stretching her until her greedy sphincter pulled the plug in, sealing her with the green glass glinting at me. Only then did I realise how her breathing had become even more ragged and that my fingers were even more soaked by her pussy. God, she was so on heat and a barely audible, "Please," escaped her lips between low moans.
That breach of protocol was punished with a hard smack in each cheek of her gorgeous bum, followed once more by a trip to the box.
She jumped slightly at the sound of the wand as I switched it on but quickly I noticed a smile spread across her face. Kneeling, I applied the bulbous black head against her wet slit, moving it up and down her glistening labia. My left hand snaked down her smooth back, massaging her spine and lower back as I continued teasing her with the wand. Up and down but never quite resting on her aching clit for more than a heart beat, little gasps of frustration creeping in, much to my enjoyment. However, my intention was not to provide vibrating stimulation with the wand, no, this I began to use as a dildo. Pushing firmly against her slippery cunt, the wand slipped inside, her fabulous wetness making it so easy to stretch her wide enough. Deep inside it went and the internal vibrations echoed off the butt plug sending waves of sensation through my goddess' body. She shouted a healthy, "Fuck!" before raising her hips to meet the punishment from the flat of my hand. Steadily I fucked her with the wand, touching off the plug with each stroke as I moved round to her side. Once the angle became too much to do more than hold the wand inside her I paused. From this position I now had the opportunity to once more place my resurrected cock in her mouth. She took it like the good girl she is despite it meaning her breath now snorting through her nose. So much for the controlled breathing yoga lessons I smiled to my self.
My left hand had hold of her pony tail as I thrust into her hot, tongue lashing mouth, whilst my right held the loudly buzzing wand inside her. She was filled. Her skin getting pinker and pinker, her wriggling growing, her moaning onto my prick becoming more and more insistent. Eventually, her beautiful frame shuddered again and again. I whipped out my cock to allow her the freedom to vocalise. I love hearing her swear, blaspheme and shout inarticulate nonsense as she cums.
Time to also withdraw the wand as she subsided, gorgeous little tremors catching her as she slowed. Time instead to really get her worked up, time for the bullet. Small, fierce and brutal.
I squatted once more behind her and began lapping, licking, slurping and sucking at her hot, aromatic cunt. Now I clicked the bullet on and slid it under her and pressed it hard against her clit. She bucked. Then the greedy girl ground her hips down into it. My mouth went back to work on her pussy as she squirmed under the assault of buzz and tongue. My face and beard became drenched in her sweet juices, her arse cheeks stinging from the smacks as she couldn't stop swearing without permission.
She came hard again, teeth gritted, I, gripping her hair, yanked her head back, she hissed as she rocked with orgasm. Still the buzz continued, no letting up. I let her rise to more of an all fours position, back arching, her moaning filling our ears. I stepped behind and sank my shaft into her, her slick warmth engulfing me; bliss.
"Hold this in place and don't let up," I instructed, passing the bullet to her. As if she'd hold back! Free to grab her hips, I began to fuck her, feeling the added pressure of the butt plug as I built up the pace.
My prick pounded into her, my balls slapping, the delightful sound of wet fucking, buzzing and the gasping moans of a climaxing goddess, sent me over the edge. As the spasm hit I thrust hard, I thrust deep and stayed buried, pulsing my cum into her as she shuddered over and again.
I pulled her up and off the sofa and down to the floor. I pushed my still hard cock into her again and lay on top, kissing her hard, crushing her tits with my hand. Her legs came up and she crossed her ankles across my back.
We lay like that for an age as our ardour dissipated. The kisses became longer and more sensual as we recovered our breath until we were still. Our warm bodies were glued with sweat, limbs now entangled. Some time must have passed but we had no idea how much. Then, I stirred, I wasn't quite finished.
Suen still wore the blindfold so I removed it and looked into her eyes. My flaccid member finally plopped out of her, so I sent her scurrying to the bathroom in the vain hope of containing my cum but with strict instructions not to remove the glinting butt plug.
When she returned I kissed her and guided her to the dining room chair that I had positioned in the middle of the room. Suitably seated, I bound her ankles to the chair legs, then tied her hands behind her and to the chair back. Secured in position, her eyes sparkled and her full, succulent, breasts thrust forward. As I replaced the blindfold her smile widened.
Standing behind her, I stroked her hair and shoulders. Leaning forward and down I kissed her slender neck, small kisses tracing from behind her right ear to her collarbone. This was repeated in the left before I returned to suck and then nip that delicious neck over and again. Her blonde hair smelt wonderful and fresh despite our previous antics. As I bit harder my hands reached around and each one grabbed a soft handful of breast. A half sigh, half hiss escaped her lips before she bit her lower lip. So sexy, I could feel my dick start to revive.
I crushed her breasts, pushing them together, separating them, no gentleness here. I focussed on her left nipple, pinching it hard between my forefinger and thumb. She hissed again, this time with feeling.
I stepped away after a few minutes of breast abuse and brought my own chair in front and sat. There was my gorgeous 'Duwies', straining at her bonds, her pink lips parted slightly, her tits, reddening, standing full and proud and already her freshened pussy, glistening; an insatiable wanton, perfect.
I lent forward and taking a handful of hair in my right hand, I cupped her right breast with my left. Squeezing fiercely into the tender flesh, I drew her eager nipple into my mouth and sucked. No tongue or teeth to start with just a long, hard suck. She squirmed and sighed. I slowly released her, then took it again as this time her nipple was harder and distended. Before the release this time I grazed my teeth over the nipple. The next release paused long enough for me to trap her sensitive nub in my teeth and I bit, steady pressure and prolonged.
"Oh, god," she gasped, I smiled, I know she what she wants.
Her, gasped error did not go unpunished and a stinging slap to her inner thigh reminded her of her place.
Time for the left. Hands were swapped and with similar gusto I went about her breast as before. As the sucking and nipping grew so did a low moaning sound in her throat and I applied more pressure. Releasing her hair I grabbed flesh and pinched the right nipple. The pressure in both was relentless as the dampness in her crotch grew she twitched and fidgeted. On I went, swapping between breasts but never letting up. Her chest flushed, her hips bucked and finally a great groan of pure pleasure was ripped out of her and the tide of orgasm swept through her. Cumming from breast play alone is something she had never had; until now.
As quickly as I could I untied her and I pulled her to the floor once more whilst she was still full of endorphins. I shoved a large cushion under her lower back to raise her pussy closer to me and to reveal the green glint of the butt plug gem still there. I dived in to taste the fresh juices that had flooded her sopping cunt, lapping away at her delicious pussy. As my tongue explored her and delved deep, my fingers found the plug and began to slowly pull it out of her fabulous little arsehole. Her legs lifted onto my shoulders then were raised high in the air as I shifted position and without ceremony pushed my cock straight into her hot, tight arse. It felt so good, the gripping of my shaft, the suffocating heat of her. I ripped off the blindfold, I wanted to see her eyes as her knees were pressed against her chest. Slowly at first I pumped her, our eyes glued together then I picked up the pace. My right hand moved to her delicate throat, slowly increasing the pressure until her eyes dilated in pure pleasure.
"Frig yourself," I commanded and she gratefully began rubbing her prominent clit.
Hard and fast now, her fingers and deep inside her arsehole, my stiff cock, pounded away. She moaned and swore but I didn't care. She was my goddess and I was having her. As that thought hit my brain, my cock exploded inside her, thick, reels of cum, plastering inside her arse and she screamed. I held there, in that moment of pulse and sweat before collapsing on top of her, letting her legs slide away. Our breathing, ragged, our bodies slick with all our excretions, our eyes never leaving each other.
We lay together, breathless, for god knows how long, before once again we kissed letting our arms and legs entwine. She is mine and she is precious and her giving needed rewarding. We got up and moved to the bedroom, slipped under the duvet, where holding each other we slept.
Later we woke and made love, followed by a long soak in a hot, bubble filled bath.
"Next time, it's my turn, right?" She said, the most coherent sentence since I had arrived. I said yes.
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