This story begins with a sweet and loving encounter, but quickly becomes very, very dirty. Thank you to The DragonSlayer for fast, expert editing and assistance with my first submission to Literotica!
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You are so sweet, and so shy. I lovingly caress you all over, run my hands up and down your body... taking all the time I want... feeling the texture and warmth of your skin, the muscles under it. I kiss you softly while I touch you, letting our tongues meet, and trace the shape of your mouth with my tongue, running it along the inside of your lip. You offer yours to me and I take it, sucking it into my mouth.
The urge to taste you everywhere overtakes me, and I lick and suck and nibble on your skin, put my mouth on your neck just behind your ear, my hot breath against you as I whisper you how much I want you. I put my lips on your nipple and take it into my mouth, sliding my tongue over it, teasing it, gently sucking, and then move down, along your side, until I'm kissing your hipbone, and the top of your thigh. As I move over you, I inhale your scent, treasuring you, and I feel and watch you respond.
I part my lips and take your cock in, in one motion, as deep as it will go, until it is pressing against the back of my throat. You taste divine. You moan, raise your hips, and I keep my mouth still, but use my tongue to run along the underside of your cock, from the base to just under the head and back down. I begin to move now, my mouth sliding up and down on you. I love the head of your cock, and spend some time concentrating on it, swirling my tongue around it, over the slit, taking little bobs up and down on it, licking the ridge, and then sucking the length of you back deep into my mouth.
I can't resist making love to you, and I want to, gently, almost in slow motion. I straddle you, and position your cock at my opening. You are still so quiet. I slide myself onto you, feeling you fill me inch by inch, excruciatingly slowly, until you are finally so deep inside, and then I hold you there, in me, feel your hips pressed against mine...no movement whatsoever.
As you are held there, in me, I ever so slightly begin to grind against you, your cock touching my g-spot. I'm barely moving at all, and you are completely still, but the pressure inside me is driving me crazy, and so I begin to move a little bit more, up, and then down on you, with the smallest of motions, very, very slowly. I pull away from you, push back onto you, take you in and almost all the way out, and then back in, deliberately. The tempo is slow, different. This can take a while. I listen to you breathe, look deep into your eyes, and feel your body melting into mine, getting used to the slowness, the holding back.
Your excitement builds gradually, but it does grow, and your cock is rock hard now.... I can feel you pulsating in my pussy. Your breath becomes faster and more ragged. You begin to move your hips, showing urgency, and I notice your legs tense, open a little more, tighten again, and I know you are going to come soon. I watch your face as your orgasm builds, as you close your eyes and throw your head back, and then suddenly I feel you explode inside of me...silently... You fill me with your hot cum. It sprays out into me, so much that it overflows and runs down my leg onto the sheets. I feel your entire body begin to relax and then collapse.
Spicy
But you have such a naughty side too, and later I want to take you, as you have offered. That night, you are waiting for me, with your hands behind your head, on your knees, undressed, as I have instructed you to do. I enter the room and you keep your head down, your eyes lowered. I walk to you and touch you on the shoulder, run my nails across your upper back, and feel you flinch, ever so slightly at the contact.
It's dark in the room, but there is enough light for me to see that you are excited. Your cock is very, very hard again. I move around so I am standing a couple of feet in front of you and tell you how nice you look kneeling there, how much that make me want to fuck you. You thank me for my compliment. I relish having control over everything you do, knowing how much this fulfills your fantasies.
I tell you that you may touch me, and you crawl across the floor to me then. You rise up and put your hands around my thigh, up under my skirt, and slide them down my leg.... You press your face against me.... Mmmm.... I ask if you have been a good boy, and you hesitate when you answer me. After some silence, with me looking you in the eye, waiting, you admit that you masturbated last night without asking my permission, something you are not allowed to do....You tell me you came so hard...I ask if you believe you deserve a punishment. "Yes ma'am." you tell me, your eyes looking at the floor. I walk over to sit on the bed and tell you to come and lay across my lap, because you are going to get a spanking. One of your legs is on the floor and the other on the bed. Your ass is across my leg.
I can see your balls hanging down, the crack of your ass, your cheeks, and I run my hand along you there, rubbing your butt. I bring my hand down to your balls and cup them, squeeze them, and then back up your crack, and over your cheeks, massaging you, caressing, until I suddenly stop the soft touches, and raise my hand. You tense, and I spank you, my palm slapping against your naked ass. You jump with each blow. I tell you to count as I punish you...one, two, three, and your voice becomes more labored with each slap. I can feel your dick, as you squirm, hard against my leg. I tell you not to move anymore, not to make another sound, and I spank you some more. One time my hand lands low, and barely hits your balls, and you let out a moan.