Note from author:
Thanks for the positive and negative comments. It helps me learn and improve. I have taken a detour here and given some background on Christina and explained how I met her. That's the trouble with me and writing as I go. In other words, I didn't start with an outline. LOL. Hope you enjoy this.
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It isn't that Christina is a bad person. She simply knows what excites her and that she has a hot body and a wicked mind stacked in her favor. She enjoys being fully satisfied by well endowed men but those guys are often so flakey and unreliable, whereas the submissive man is loyal and fun to control. She enjoys working one man at a time, telling him that he is showing signs of being the best pet she's ever had and then asking him for another favor that pleasures her and degrades him further. She so enjoys the rush of devious temptation, using sex and the promise of it as bargaining power in the relationship and ultimately using her position for sexual and financial advantage at his expense. Her men treat her very well, in fact, the more demanding and devious she is with them, the better they reward her.
Her favorite method begins with scouring obituaries in the newspaper and starting prospect files. Over several weeks she finds out all she can about them, including places of residence, employment, work and non-work habits. She updates her files and learns every detail she can to determine who has the most potential to satisfy her needs. She favors men who don't date until she enters their lives. This is how she found me.
About nine months after the funeral, she bumped into me at the grocery store and from the moment I looked into her eyes I was putty in her hands. Within a week we went on our first date and after I walked her to her building's front door, she frenched me and stroked my cock to a state of firmness I hadn't felt in a long time and then just like that she opened the door, stepped inside, said 'goodnight' and shut the door.
The very next evening, we went out again and this time she invited me up to her residence after a early evening of dinner and dancing. We made out on her couch and she rubbed her body against mine, getting me rock hard and letting me dry hump her until she excused herself. She was gone for several minutes and then she re-appeared in some sexy lingerie. My jaw dropped and she smiled. I wanted to get up and my body froze at the same time. She walked over to me, knelt, unbuckled my belt, pulled my zipper down, pulled my pants and underwear down and proceeded to lovingly lick and suck my cock and balls. When the magic moment came, I told her and she purred and swallowed my cock. I came straight away as Christina held my cock in her throat and slowly withdrew.
This orgasm was the first in so long that I was still shooting ropes of cum when the head reached her mouth. And when she withdrew her lips from my cock, I shot one more rope of cum onto her face. She looked up at me and I saw glassy eyes and my cum on her nose, lips and chin. She remained on her knees while looking into my eyes and scraped the cum off her face with her fingers and then provocatively licked her fingers clean, all while maintaining eye contact with me. For a moment, I felt as though she intentionally seduced me last night just to devour me tonight. Then, she swallowed audibly and I felt a need so strong within me that I simply leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth. Her lips yielded and she welcomed my tongue into her mouth while she cupped my face in her hands and brought me down onto the floor with her. I inhaled deeply and frenched her with vigor, tasting remnants of cum in her mouth and swallowing. She slipped a hand down to my cock and stroked it lightly up and down while we continued our hot kiss.
Our kiss ended naturally, both of us withdrawing in order to breath in fresh air. Her hand remained on my cock, lightly caressing me, maintaining my hard state without sending me to orgasm. She looked as though she had something to say and then began just after I looked to her with curious anticipation.
"I don't normally do this on the second date." She paused and I felt as though it was my turn.
"I'm glad you did. I haven't been this turned on in a long, long, long time."
"Sssssh." And she kissed me again and stroked my cock a little more firmly. "let me talk now ok?" she whispered and I nodded.
"I feel a connection with you," she began, "and I want to know if you feel it too."
"Its funny you say that, I was thinking the same thing."
"I have very dark desires and needs."
"I have a lot of catching up to do."
She laughed and said "baby, you have no idea what I'm going to do to you. You'll never want another woman again after you have me."
"If tonight's any indication, I have no problem with that."
In one movement, Christina sprang forward pushing her shoulder into my chest and knocked me over onto my back. She climbed on top of me while holding my cock in her right hand and pushed herself onto it. In mere seconds, she was fully seated on my hard shaft and slowly and rhythmically pumping herself up and down, from base to tip.
She moaned softly with every stroke up and down. She put her hands on the floor to brace herself as her lower body continued its slow pump and grind. Her pussy was warm, very wet and though not tight it felt like I was gripped firmly in place.
"You make me feel hot, darling." She said as she looked into my eyes. Her fresh breath and excitement were intoxicating. "I want us to fuck slow all night," she said and smiled broadly as she sank her pussy all the way down to the base of my cock and held herself there. I thrust upward and felt as though my cock grew an inch longer.
"Mmmmmm," she purred and licked her young lips above me and then dove in to French kiss my mouth. Her tongue entered with skill and strength and quickly pressed up against mine. Our tongues dueled fiercely and she pumped her body faster for several wonderfully hot and passionate moments until she stopped, inhaled deeply and raised herself upward. Her palms now pressed firmly onto my chest as she arched her back and sank herself down lower on my cock, pushing me deeper than I've ever felt with a woman and sceamed "I'm cumming...omg, I'm cumming, yes! Yes! Yes!". She slowed down the pumping and grinding but the waves kept rolling through her. Christina's face lit up and intelligible and guttural sounds escaped her lips. "oh god, oh god," she inhaled "right there, omg, yes!, oh god, your cock is so hard for me, I'm cumming."
As we fucked, she remained on top and used her leverage and strength to extend the time she spent fully sunk on the base of my shaft. Each time she did this, she increased the grip her pussy had on my cock and my state of arousal deepened. At times, I honestly thought my cock was expanding wider and this in turn thoroughly excited me.
"Oh fuck yeah!," she yelled. "That was awesome!" Her body relaxed and she moved her arms around me and hugged herself to me. She moved down a little and rest the side of her head on my chest, her lips alongside my left nipple, her thighs around mine and my cock still inside her. I was rock hard and wanting to cum but not getting the stimulation to push me over.
"mmmm," she purred and stretched over me. "I just love taking care of a man that let's me have what I want."
I held her in my arms and closed my eyes while I said "I love being with you."
"mmmm, me to" she whispered.
I shifted a little. The hard floor beneath me was uncomfortable.
She rolled off and said "oh baby, are you ok?"
"The floor is hard on my back."
She moved her hand to my cock and said "I want you to stay hard for me while you are here."
