If you haven't done so before, please checkout the first part of this series "Sweet Summer Night"
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- Yo, Bibi?
- Yes honey?
- Have you ever thought about giving a blowjob before?
- Well...
It was late August. A heat wave had washed over the entire country. It was insanely hot outside, the bright sunny days were only tolerable at the pool or inside the cool dark caves we call homes. Anyone not living in a dark cave (or foolish enough to have their windows open during the day), would end up with a cozy home perfect for a house-wide sauna party or keeping water at tea temperature. There is this joke that if Hell exists, it would be nice to spend the summer there to get away from the heat of the city. Our days were lazily spent inside, in front of a fan, in underwear, watching something stupid on Youtube or on some shady free website copy of Netflix. Minimum effort.
The nights were much better. You can actually walk outside without instantly bursting into a sweaty mess. There are usually a lot of people outside having a beer at coffee shops, walking their dogs, jogging, and generally just having a good time.
However, our house was still... Really freaking hot. And, for whatever reason, neither one of us really wanted to go out that night. So, I did the only other thing that's left as an option to cool down during those days.
- Well, I'm done being covered in sweat and smelling like a horse. I'm going to take a shower. Wanna come with?
After engaging in some more of this 'experimental' kind of sex, both of us were now perfectly comfortable being naked around one another. I would still find her bare breast extremely distracting (I am a simple man with simple tastes) but I was able to manage my urges.
Since we had grown accustomed to our bodies, showering together just came as the natural thing to do in this ungodly heat. It cleanses the odors, cools down the temperature, and, a shower together, saves water. Well... Most of the time. And there was one last advantage: having showers together was... Very fun. The bathtub was tiny, so we were always bumping into each other, usually on purpose. This usually didn't involve anything sexual. Indeed, since the bathtub was so small it was really hard to get anything done anyway. Don't worry, we tried. A slap on an ass cheek, a pinch on a nipple, a grope on a breast, a slap on the dick, these were all the fun little things we could manage that were always a part of our showers. And most of the time, if we were showering together, only about half of the body parts I washed were actually mine.
It was during one of these showers that the idea came to me. Well, it didn't actually come then, it was just recalled. This idea wasn't at all new. You see, for as long as I remember knowing about blowjobs, I remember wanting blowjobs, although I had never brought this up with Bibi before, and this was for a couple of reasons: firstly, I didn't want to put pressure on her to do anything that she didn't want to do it; secondly, I was a bit afraid to get my hopes up just to have her not want to do anything of the sort at all; and lastly, and perhaps most importantly, the mere thought of having my dick sliding between her luscious lips, into her sweet, perfect mouth, and having it being licked with her tongue, seemed almost... sinful. No man should be allowed such pleasure from such a perfect creature. However, during the last couple of months, for better or worse, sin was something that had been becoming increasingly fun. And pleasure, I learned, can be found in both giving and receiving.
We got out of the shower and dried off on a towel, we were both refreshed and squeaky clean. Then I asked her the question.
- Well... I don't know, I've never done it before. I don't know if I'd be any good at it. And I guess I am a bit scared by it. Do you want me to try it?
"YES PLEASE!" - I thought to myself. But then I considered the situation.
- I do, but I want you to understand that we only do this if you want. You don't have to do anything, and if you're not into something, we can try something else. Or nothing at all, your choice.
- I do want to try it but... since I've never done it, I'll probably not know how to do it properly. There is that. And also, having your dick in my mouth is a bit... intimidating. We just got out of the shower so I know it's clean, I kinda did clean it myself for you back there. But I guess I probably need a bit of 'encouragement' just to get over this uneasiness at the start. You know what I mean right?
- Listen, I don't want you to be good at it, especially if you've never done it before. I just wanted you to try and see if you like it. But still, it's just one of my many depraved fantasies, so as I have said on another occasion, you don't have to go along with it if you don't want to, ok? And yes, I know what you mean.
- Well, your 'depraved' fantasies have brought me nothing but bliss and pleasure so far. It was thanks to them I've had the single best orgasm of my life. I see no reason not to indulge them once more.
- Ok, sure, but you know this one isn't exactly centered around your pleasure.
- True, but then again, so far they have been. And besides, I really can't imagine you hanging me out to dry once everything is over. And If you feel exhausted after... we're done, I'll just perk you back up with my boobs. Look here.
She started shaking her bare tits right in front of my face.
- Ok! Ok. I get it. No need to get me hard already. So, you really want me to do it then?
- Yes, I do. Just, give me that 'encouragement', ok? Don't worry, if I get scared, or I feel it's too intense for me, I'll just say the word!
- Ok. You do remember the safeword, right? It's your name after all. Say it.
- Bibi.
- Ok, Good. Good girl. We are doing this then. I hope you are ready. Come with me.
I brought her back to the bedroom. We were both still naked but thanks to the warm summer night, we were both feeling completely comfortable. Well maybe not 'completely' but that was about to change. I walked behind her, my hands landed on her belly and chest. I kissed her shoulder, slowly moving towards her neck. My left hand crawled downwards, playing with her pubic hair, while the other closed in on her neck. I nibbled her earlobe, and as I started tightening my grip around her throat I whispered in her ear:
- Your hands. Behind your back. Now. And don't move.
She immediately complied. I quickly tied her hands and started fumbling about for a pair of items I wanted for this particular moment. It was a thin collar and a leash.
- Do you know what this is?
- Is that a collar? You want to put that on me?
- Yup. It goes along with the whole blowjob fantasy. Hope you don't mind terribly.
A wicked smile crossed my lips as I passed the collar over her head and started closing it around her neck. I then finished it up by snapping the leash in the collar ring and giving it a light pull just to let her know how it felt.
- Is it too tight?
- It's really snug, but no, It's just right. It feels almost like a choker.
- Really? And how would you know? I thought you hate those.
- And I did, but I did try them. For some reason though, I feel like I might like them a bit better after tonight.
I pause to see what she looks like, and I appreciate just how devilishly hot it feels to hold the leash to her collar. For as long as neither of us breaks this play, I own her. She's my property. She's mine to command. I can pull her wherever I want. I can control her however I want.. She is at my total mercy. Just the thought of the countless morally dubious things I could do to her in this situation got me rock-hard even before we got started. That feeling of power, and the realization that everything that led up to this point, happened entirely with her consent, makes me inebriated, it corrupts me, it chips away at my morals, it makes me feel bad in the best kind of way. And I'm starting to love this feeling.
- So, basically, I'm your bitch now? I have the collar and everything...
- Well, I wasn't going to put it like that, but yes. You kinda are my bitch now. At least for now.
- Just for now?
- Well, once I get the collar off you don't have to be my bitch anymore and we can go back to being just a regular lovey-dovey couple.
She giggled and I smiled.
- You know... I really don't mind being your bitch at all...
- You really know how to get me horny with your words, don't you?
- I do. It's a sort of specialty of mine. Although I don't do it on purpose. I just say whatever I feel like, you're the one letting your dick get tickled by everything I say!
- Aren't you a cheeky little kitty!
I let her little remark slip this time. We are just getting started and soon she won't be able to make such cheeky remarks, or any other, at all.
- Well, I think that is enough chit-chat for now. I have something else planned for you.
I grab a pillow from the bed, take a step back and drop the pillow on the floor in front of her. I dropped my voice to the low pitched, commanding tone that I had learned to use for the best effect.
- Kneel.
She takes a look at me, looks at my dick, looks at the pillow, and back at me. You can tell a lot from someone's tone of voice, and from mine she can tell things are about to get serious. She complies to the command.
- Darn, now I'm starting to get nervous.
- Don't. Here, I'll let you have this for now.
By "this" I meant a proper blindfold which I promptly covered her eyes with. As I'm finishing my work, a thought crossed my mind. Something I hadn't considered before. Whether it was a good idea or a huge disaster, I was about to find out.
- You know what? I changed my mind. I don't want you to suck me at all. In fact, I'm going to give you a very explicit order right now. Do not kiss. Lick. Or suck. My dick.
I see a frown in her forehead.
- Wait, what? Really? But you said...
- Forget what I said. I'm just going to have a bit of fun with you. You are NOT to give me a blowjob in any way. You are, however, to keep your head up as if you were looking at me.
She was very confused, and even I wasn't sure of what I was doing. If my plan didn't work this might develop into an awkward situation where she might feel anything blowjob-related is stupid and boring. Fortunately for both of us, but especially for me, it didn't. I took my dick and I got it as close as I could to her cheek without touching it.
- Can you feel anything?
- I feel... My cheek, getting warm.
- Do you know why it's getting warmer?
- Yes.
- Good.
I touched her.
- Gosh, your cock feels so hot on my cheek...
