I hear you fumbling with your key at the door and get up to open it for you. You look up at me with that shy but playful smile on your face that always gets my heart beating a bit faster. I know you have been looking forward to this as much as I have and I am sure you hurried home from work, anxious to see how things will go.
After a little kiss hello I look down at you and say, âIt begins now, rightâ? You just bite your lower lip and nod a silent yes. âAlrightâ.
We are both fully aware of the specifics of the bet so there is no reason to go over them again. You lost, and now all weekend you would listen to me. Do what I said, wear what I picked out, and allow me to do what I wanted to you, the whole package.
I can only imagine the thoughts running through your mind as I lead you towards the bedroom. God how I love watching you doing even the simplest thing like walking down the hallway. Your firm, tight ass looks so good, your hips rock back and forth, your hair swaying across your shoulders. Itâs going to be tough, but I have to restrain myself. I have plans and I know you will enjoy every minute of them.
As we enter the room you see something on the bed and head over that way while I move to the easy chair in the corner and sit down.
âThat is what I want you to put on for meâ
Looking back over your shoulder I see the twinkle in your eye as you reply with a simple âOf Courseâ.
Picking up the pile of lace and satin you start to head off to the bathroom. âNo, right here. I want to watchâ.
You move around to my side of the bed and stand a few feet in front of me, placing the lingerie on the bed. First you pull your sweater over your head. Your hair spills out from the collar and falls over your bare shoulders. The white lace of your bra contrasts against your smooth, soft skin beautifully.
Standing on display for me has already begun to have an effect on you as is evident by your hard nipples straining against the fabric that restrains them. You reach to the clasp in the middle and release them, sliding your hands up to cup your own breast and knead them momentarily before you let the straps fall from your shoulders and expose your breast to me.
I long to rise from my chair, approach you and take one of your sweet, tight nipples into my mouth. Suck it in between my lips and hold it there while I circle it with the tip of my tongue over and over. Slowly at first them flicking it quickly until I feel you cradle my head in your hands, pulling my face against your breast and hear you moan out. I do not though, not yet. Instead I refocus on the delicious show you are giving me.
You have turned your back to me while you reach behind you and lower the zipper on your skirt. Once it has slid down your legs and gathered at your ankles you hook your thumbs under the waistband of your white thong and bend over at the waist, keeping your knees locked while you lower them. The site of you bent over like this exposing your pussy to me sends a chill down my back. Your lips already gleam from the juices that have begun to coat them. I lick my lips with anticipation.
You pick up one of the black lace thigh high stockings, sit on the bed and roll it up one of your smooth legs, and then do the same with the other. Never once do you look up at me while you do this. You stay focused on your own body and your task at had and it drives me crazy.
You do not notice me undo my pants and pull out my now throbbing cock as you slip the matching corset around you and fasten itâs clasps in the back, & attach the garter straps to the tops of your stockings. Your breast are being caressed by such soft, smooth satin, you feel so sexy and desirable you canât help but steal a look at yourself in the mirror across the room. Your first reaction is to shift slightly to a sexy pose and sigh until you see my reflection in the mirror.
Turning back to face me your gaze travels down between my legs to my dick. You watch for a moment while I stroke it slowly, letting a few drops of pre-cum gather around my head.
âGo aheadâ is all I have to say. You walk over and drop to your knees. Circling your tongue around the head you lick up every drop while you busy your hands with undoing my pants the rest of the way. You guide me to lift up and remove them and my boxers in one motion.
Your tongue works itâs magic, running up and down along my shaft. You cup my smooth balls in your hand, gently rubbing and massaging them, taking a moment now and then to suck one into your mouth and run your tongue all around it. Repeatedly you look up into my eyes, watching my reactions as you manipulate me with your mouth. I can tell how turned on it gets you to watch me squirm, to see the reaction you get as you run your nails across the inside of my thighs.
I know how easily you can use your skills to get me to cum as soon as you want to and I am not ready for that quite yet. I stand up and walk over to the drawer beside the bed. You see me take something out but I shield from you what it is. Still on your knees I walk over and stand directly in front of you.
âStand Upâ