I was being kissed as soon as you closed the door to our apartment. Tugging my pants off and throwing them to the couch, you grabbed my button up and started undoing it and pulling me to the other room. Being dragged into my own bedroom by my shirt collar wasn't my plan for the evening. You didn't seem to mind what my plans were, however. You were having me as you wanted. I was along for the ride, or rather I was the ride.
Kissing deeply, you pushed me down onto the bed and started to pull my head up to stuff a pillow under it. You smile down at me and say the first words since we entered. "You are mine." You turn around and flip your skirt over my head, revealing that you had removed you panties at some point. Agonizingly slowly, you lowered yourself onto my face, my nose in your ass and my mouth on your pussy. "Kiss it."
I showered your pussy with as many kisses as I could. Long, hard kisses, slow, moaning kisses, fast and frantic kisses, I even make sure to arc my head to kiss from the start of your trimmed pubic hair. You sigh in pleasure and lay down on me, spreading your legs around my head to make yourself comfortable and resting your head against my thigh. So excited I am to serve you, I even press my nose into the crack of your ass, sniffing my hardest for your arousal, the sweetest scent I have ever smelt, or your anus, deliciously indescribable. Smirking and enjoying yourself, you decided to tease.
As I kissed directly into the opening of your lips, I gasped as you kissed my boxers on my cock, rising to announce my arousal. I try to quickly get back to kissing you as you give me a warning, slowly wrapping your teeth around my covered bulge. The message has become clear, the kisses need to continue. I pour myself into the task, feeling the moisture flowing out of you as you become more and more turned on by my attention.
I knew that I would not last much longer if you kept kissing me. The trembling of my lips, the pulsations in my erection, the moans from my throat, something made you realize what it was that what you were doing to me was going to send me over the edge. You giggled playfully before sitting back on your knees.
"Okay, Mr. You've definitely showed your devotion to your Goddess. Stop." I stop, panting underneath your glorious labia, smiling at the lovely wetness that I helped to bring you. "Now, I want you to worship my alter. Enter."
Gleefully, my lips press tightly into your vulva and my tongue shoots inside of you. You cry out in pleasure as I begin to feel my way inside of you, letting my tongue feel everything that it can. I pride myself on these noises as I run myself over your vaginal walls and deep into your wanting vagina. You press your hands onto my sternum and stomach to help yourself keep balance. Quickly, I pull my tongue back into my mouth and push it deeply back into you, increasing the tempo of your moans until I feel your juices begin to pour onto my waiting taste buds.
Not wanting to wait, I began to lavished your insides again with a long lick from all sides of my tongue before I found my target. I pressed the tip of my tongue onto your G-spot. You clench your lower body around me, and your moans stop in a sharp intake of breathe. I rub up, down , side to side, in circles, any way I can on your most sensitive of areas. While I am doing this, I press myself as close as I can to you, ever decreasing the distance from your backdoor until it is that I press my nose into the direct center, eliciting a slight press forward from you. I quickly relocate my tongues target and resume doing everything I can to it, barely getting any air at this point, but not even caring. I can feel you outer lips trying to close, flexing from all of the attention, to no avail as my tongue was instigating every pleasure it could on you.
Finally, I heard the sharp, soft scream of a mistress reaching a very long orgasm after being assaulted for many minutes and having yourself thoroughly explored. You gave a sigh before tapping my jaw, a nonverbal cue you have given me enough times to know that I am to cease, followed by a finger sliding down my neck. As you trained me, I pull my tongue out of you very slowly, letting the pleasure wash over you one last time before I pull my tongue all the way out of you. Another sigh escapes your lips as you relax yourself against me. I am nearly out of breath, my mouth pressed into a long kiss against your nub, while my nose has almost pushed your asshole open.
At last, you slump forward onto me, your breasts on my stomach, your face on my thigh again. I gasp for breath as you pant to regain yours. My eyes finally opening after you released me, all I see is the sight of the most gorgeous ass I have ever seen. I know better than to do anything right now, but I can admire the immaculate beauty of this prodigious posterior.
A minute passes, the only sound between us is the heavy breathing of two who very recently were engaged in physical exertion. You slowly move your left hand over to pat me on the head twice and rub my hair. "Good boy." You say in your breathy voice. "I'm impressed that you made my orgasm that enjoyable. Now, I believe that your goddess wants to play with something." You reach over with your right hand and trace my straining phallus with your fingers. "Ah, I'm so happy to see that you brought my cock to our session. I love this toy so much, I could just..." you choose not to finish that sentence as you plant a soft kiss at the tip, still covered by my boxers. I cry out in ecstasy from the terrific feeling that give me. You coo down at me, "That's a goooood boy. Oh I love your moans. Tell me, whose penis is this?"
"Yours!" I finally speak to my goddess. "That penis is yours, for your pleasure, attached to the humble servant you allow to please you."
"You are being such a good boy tonight." You respond, the joy you get from teasing me dripping from your voice as your pussy drips onto my neck and chin. Your hand snakes into my boxers to grab your cock and begin stroking it, letting each inch feel like fireworks are going off in my head before continuing. "This is my cock. I let you have it to give me pleasure and to help give you a reward I can enjoy. I can and will decide everything that happens to this.
"Now, I did say that you were a good boy and good boys get rewarded for being so good. Now, what could I possibly do as a reward for someone like you? I can't just play with this," teasingly, you lick at the tip of the distended member in your hands, "because that's all mine. What do you deserve while I take this long, hard, wonderful cock and make it soooo good that you will scream your brains out?" at that you begin to shake your fantastic butt in front of my face. Side to side, the magnificence of it is breathtaking and all I can do is stare. You rub your hand across my head to my nose before moving it up your leg and to your perfect ass.
I love you, my Goddess
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