Sir's instructions were clear. No panties, no bra, his favorite little black dress, stockings with garter belt, heels. He was to have full access at all times tonight. He chose a table outside on the terrace of the private club. High above the city. We sat overlooking the city sipping our drinks. The wind was picking up, but it was such a beautiful night and we were enjoying the cool breeze on this warm early fall night.
"Come here Princess."
I get up and walk around the table to stand front of him. It was at that moment that the wind picks up my dress. There I am standing in front of Sir. My naked body on display for anyone around to see.
Sir reaches up and strokes my pussy, finding it so wet and needy. I love to be shown off like this and Sir knows this. He knew that I would be wet for him and just waiting to be used tonight.
"Open my pants and take out my cock."
"Yes Sir." I say grinning.
I bend over at the waist and open his pants. My ass exposed for all to see.
"Suck my cock baby girl." He says as he guides me down.
I bend over at the waist and take him into my mouth. He's so yummy. I swear I will never get enough of his taste. As he guides me up and down his cock, I breathe deeply through my nose. His fists my hair giving me that savored tingle at my scalp. I suck him over and over, drawing him deep with each downward course. Working him to the point of throbbing.
I know he's close now, I can feel it on my tongue. He is turned on by the audience that has gathered around us.
"God Princess, that is so good. You are such a good girl." He groans in pleasure the deeper I take him.
He is so vocal with me and I love it. With the wind whipping around us, my nipples are fully erect. He continues to fuck up into my mouth as I meet each thrust. He is coming up off the chair in his quest for his orgasm. I'm so turned on that I am dripping with my arousal too. He holds my head still now and fucks up into my mouth at a faster pace. In this position, all I can do now is try and hold my balance. He has claimed me. He is lost to his lust and so am I. Completely consumed in him.
Sir shoves deep and holds me there as he unloads his cum into the back of my throat. I quickly swallow, careful not to waste a drop. I love the flavor of Sir's cum. I truly cannot get enough of it. As he finishes his release, he lets go of my head guiding me back up. I lick my lips greedily and smile down at Sir. I tuck him back into his pants and stand straight waiting for his next instruction.
As I stand there in front of Sir, my little black dress blows around me, I am so turned on. My own arousal is filling the air around me. I am still breathing heavily from Sir fucking my mouth so beautifully. My own juices are slowly seeping out of me. Sir taps my legs and I spread them for his inspection of me, placing my arms in a locked position behind my back. Sir is so sexy when he commands me like this. He wears his authority in the best way. His confidence and authority are unmatched.
There is no arrogance to distract from his allure to me. To anyone outside of this club, Sir might be considered just your normal guy next door. However, when I stand like this in front of him, there is no mistaking how sexy he is. There is nothing that I wouldn't do for him and yet I know with every fiber of my being that Sir would never ask me to do something that I would not enjoy completely. It's just not who he is. It's not who we are. His ownership is on display and although we don't typically get caught up in protocols and rituals, I will not embarrass my Sir.
"You are so beautiful my Princess." Sir says as he smiles up at me.
