A Talented Slut

I love the sensation of your freshly waxed pussy against my face. The way it feels against my fingers, lips and tongue is a massive turn on. Almost as much of a turn on is the physical impact of the waxing on your groin. Your cunt looks almost vulgar with the red glow of the after-effect of the wax being torn off your body, especially your lips which look even fuller and a brighter red than usual.

Strengthening my desire is the knowledge that the only reason you had it first done was because I required it from you. It pleases me greatly that, like so many other things in the past, you subsequently incorporated it enthusiastically into your life.

Your list of new achievements reads almost like a sexual CV:

sex in public, be it against a warehouse wall or on a train between stations;

not swallowing my cum until given permission;

licking me clean after every fuck;

taking my cock up your ass;

becoming a bondage slut;

burying your tongue deep in my ass;

finger fucking your cunt at restaurants and cinemas until you cum;

fucking me like a high class whore whilst talking to your mother on the phone; and

fucking that Asian hooker who looked like a Japanese schoolgirl, whilst I watched.

I open my eyes and look up your body as you ride my face, my tongue flicking between your clit and cunt. I can see your breasts, small, but high and proud, your nipples currently squeezed between the clamps, the gothic type choker around your neck, your lips bright red with lipstick, your cheeks flushed with excitement as I continue to alternate between licking deep inside you and biting the lips of your cunt.

Shifting forward, I close my lips around your clit, at first sucking deeply, then gently biting it between my teeth. I lose sight of your face as you reposition yourself on my adjusting to the pressure on your clit. I feel your hands reaching down my body as you seek out my balls and squeeze back.

I keep the pressure on your clit as long as I can until the pain in my balls overtakes me and I release your clit. Backing off slightly, but still keeping your hands on my balls, I dimly hear your voice through your thighs and cunt surrounding my face, telling me to "Keep licking, slut!"

I grin internally as I squirm underneath you, trying to worm my tongue into your ass. Almost as if I am looking down on the scene from above, I "see" you reaching back with your hands to spread your buttocks to allow me maximum access. Almost immediately, my tongue goes from licking the rim of your ass to being half embedded inside it.

Trying to stay in position, I start to fuck your ass with my tongue while you push back against me. Trying to match your downward thrusts, I curl my tongue tight to penetrate as deeply as possible. I almost achieve this when I am suddenly licking the air, as you move away and assume your favourite position, on your knees, face buried in the pillow, your right hand between your legs and your fingers inside your cunt.

Through the pillow I hear your voice, muffled, but still full of desire, calling me to fuck you. I position myself behind you, between your legs. I start to rub the head of my cock against your lips, but do not penetrate. I feel your hand, slick with your own juices, against my balls, trying to drag me into you, but I restrain myself and continue to move the head of my cock against your cunt and ass.

Leaning over your body I whisper in your ear, "If you want it you are going to have to beg for it."

Changing position slightly I start to rub the full length of my cock against your open lips. They are very wet and my cock slides easily between them. I hear your voice, still muffled by the pillow, but clear enough:

"What are you doing? I need you to fuck me, take me now!"

Beneath me I am conscious you are now resting your forehead straight on the pillow and the fingers of your left hand are rubbing urgently against your clit, your right hand still wrapped around my balls. Your begging begins to sound almost like a mantra.

"Fuck me, I need it, use me like a whore, fuck me, don't wait any longer, just fuck me."

Teasing you I move forward slightly so the head of my cock is now inside you, but only just.

"Fuck me," you continue. "I'll do anything you want me to, just fuck me, I need you."

Suddenly the room echoes with your voice as you scream out "MASTER, FUCK YOUR BITCH!"

With one thrust I am deep inside your cunt, holding on to your hips. I commence to fuck you hard, trying to channel the violence of my thrusts down my cock and directly into your cunt and through it to your soul. Beneath me you match me thrust for thrust, pushing back and squirming down my cock as I thrust deep inside you. We continue fucking in a frenzy for an indeterminable period, until I feel my balls begin to retract and I am on the inside edge of losing control.

Obviously aware of my impending orgasm, I feel your hand leave my balls and move between my legs, your index finger trying to slide itself inside me. You are having trouble trying to maintain the intensity of our fuck and finger my ass at the same time, but somehow you manage to meet my every thrust and get your finger into my ass.

The sudden pentration pushes me over the edge and I bury my cock as deep as possible inside you as I explode in a series of massive pulses. Collapsing on top of you I bite the back of your neck, leaving a mark of possession. Looking at my slut I suddenly realise you haven't cum in your usually spectactular fashion. As if reading my mind you take the words from my mouth:

"Not yet, but we have plenty of time."

Rolling me on my back, you begin to clean my cock and balls with your tongue while I contemplate the best way to get you off.

Lost in the sensation of your tongue dancing over the head of my now sensitive cock, I suddenly wonder if you still have that bottle of maple syrup in the freezer.....