Heather's House Boy

Heather's House Boy Ch 14: Walter's Girlfriend

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"I

thought

you liked putting things in your

mouth

." Heather gazed across the kitchen table at her house boy.

"I like putting

you

in my mouth! I even like..."

"You even like

what

?"

"Sucking your

toes

!"

"Aww! How

sweet

."

"Bu that stupid dildo-thing isn't

you

."

"You

said

you'd suck my cock if I had one."

"It isn't the

same

."

Heather laughed. "I suppose not. But it

is

payback for all the guys that made me give them head."

"That's not

my

fault!"

"You're a

guy

, aren't you?"

"But-"

"And the icing on the cake is denying you the pleasure of

licking

me."

"That's the

problem

."

"I

thought

you would do

anything

for me."

"Yes, Heather."

"Now, Sweetie, you

know

I like

enthusiasm

."

Walter gritted his teeth. "May I please continue to fuck you with your dildo?"

"Yes, you

may

. And, you've just earned yourself an orgasm."

Each time Heather demanded the mouth dildo, she forced her house-boy to perform fellatio in order to lube it. She continued to tutor him, and even tracked his progress with deepthroating. His only pleasure consisted of taking the small end, covered with Heather's juices, into his mouth. Unconsciously he would lave the dildo with his tongue, as if he was coaxing every

drop

of cum from her imaginary cock. Finally, one morning he decided he'd had enough.

"May I give you an orgasm?" he asked Heather after she woke up.

"Mm." She threw back the covers, stretched, and smiled at his fascination. "You

may

. Fetch your

girlfriend

."

"Can I

please

use my tongue?"

"Jealous of your

girl

?"

"Will you stop calling it that?"

"But you two are so

intimate

. In fact, she needs a name. How about Delores. Dolores the Dildo?"

"

Please

, Heather!"

"

Certainly

. Delores it is."

"I

mean

please let me use my

tongue

!"

"I don't know... Delores is so

hard

!"

"So am

I

-"

"

Excuse

me?"

"I

mean

, please let me

eat

you!"

"That's

better

. But, if I have to

correct

you, you're going to deepthroat your honey."

Even though Walter was skilled at cunnilingus, Heather usually had to guide his head until his tongue was where she wanted it. She called such guidance

correction

.

"

Heather

!"

"

What

? Oh! That's not much of a

challenge

, is it? How about I blindfold you? I'm tired of you undressing me with your eyes, anyway."

"I'm

not

- you're

already

undressed!"

"And if you weren't

ogling

me, you wouldn't have noticed."

"

Heather

!"

"You don't like that,

either

? God you are so picky. I know! You ever make a girl give you a no-hands blowjob?"

"No."

"You are too

nice

! Tell you what. If you tongue is

perfect

, I'll give you an orgasm to curl your

hair

. But if I have to correct you, I'm going to tie your hands behind your back. Then you will deepthroat Delores and fuck me with her."

Based on the subsequent noises Heather made, Walter's tongue was, indeed, perfect.

"Uhhhnggg...

Fuck

!" she gasped as she pushed him away. "Oh,

Jesus

, Sweetie. That was the

best

!"

"Thank you," Walter said as he cleaned her. He kissed her private area. "Please," kiss, "let me," kiss," go back to eating you?" Kiss. Kiss.

Heather ruffled his hair. "You worry too much."

"Huh?" He looked up from between her legs.

"Cuddle with me."

He finished drying her, gave her one last kiss, and spooned with her. His erection rubbed against her smooth buttocks.

Heather chuckled at the feel of his neglected hardness. "Right now, your

girlfriend

is my new toy. But, like

all

my toys, the fascination will wear off. Then I'll go back to your amazing tongue."

"Is... is your fascination with

me

going to wear off?"

"Of

course

not.

You

grant my wishes,

and

make me cum so hard my

toes

curl."

"

Thank you

! It's just... I'm afraid... you'll want some alpha guy."

"Sweetie, you know how I threaten to make you watch me with a guy?"

"Yeah. I

hate

it."

"I

know

that. I shouldn't tell you, but it's

never

going to happen. I've had my

fill

of alpha guys. I want someone who is

always

sweet, who will play my little games, and who

always

delivers when I want an orgasm. In other words,

you

."

"Thank you." He kissed the back of her neck. "Look... what I mean is... could I

please

cum more often?"

Heather sighed. "Every time we have one of these little talks you ask me that."

"You don't even have to

do

anything. Just let me-

Oww

!"

Heather rolled over, and twisted one of his nipples.

When he put his hand over hers, she hissed "Leave it!"

"It hurts!"

"I

want

it to hurt! What did I tell you when you first moved in with me?"

"That you control my orgasms!

Oww

! Heather!"

"What I

said

was you will

only

receive orgasms from

me

." She released his nipple. "You may hold it to

pee

, and to

wash

. That's

it

. I catch you touching it for

any

other reason and I will make your life

miserable

. Am I

clear

?"

"Yes, Heather! I'm

sorry

!"

"it's ok, Sweetie. I'm not mad." She kissed his forehead.

"Thank you. But-

please

, honey, could you give me just a few more-"

"You have a one-track mind!"

"

Please

? I'll still be submissive, and serve you and... if I'm not you can go back to-"

"Shh. I'm going to explain something that you aren't going to like very much."

"I don't understand."

"I decided to make you my house-boy on a

whim

. I thought it would be fun to have a big, good-looking guy sucking me off and cleaning my house. But your devotion and submissiveness is like a

drug,

and I'm an

addict

. Knowing that you will give me an orgasm on my

whim

, while you are

desperate

for relief is... Sweetie, I can't explain it, but you've turned me into a

nymphomaniac

! And you eat my pussy better than

anyone

! I can't get

enough

of you."

"Oh."

"I

told

you, you wouldn't

like

it. But that's why when I

do

give you relief, I try to make it as special as I can."

"So... you don't like it when I ask for an orgasm?"

"Not at

all

! Your begging is... like a fine wine." She giggled. "Even when I tell you not to beg, when I look in your eyes... oh, sweetie, it's

awesome

!"

Yes, Heather. Do you..."

"

Now

what?"

"Do you mind when I kiss your feet?"

Heather laughed. "I'm

fine

with your little fetish. I

love

how my shoes are always clean, polished, and organized. Getting foot rubs on demand is

wonderful

. And it was so

sweet

of you to take that class just so you could give me pedicures. Besides, making you take my shoes off with your

teeth

is

fun

."

"

Thank you

. I

love

you! I'll do

anything

to make you happy."

"

Good

! Right now, I want you to keep honing your skills with Delores. I

don't

want you to embarrass me."

"Embarrass you?"

"Yes. When I show you off."

"S-show me off to

who

?"

"Lucy, of course!"