Driving through the mountains to Suen's place was always a great journey. Beautiful scenery, the building of sexual tension and lots of time to think of the fun to come.
Finding Suen was a stroke of undeniably good fortune. A chance encounter, followed by a realisation of not just the compatibility of our humour, thinking and physical attraction but also our needs and kinks. Perfect.
A chaste lunch overlooking a lake, tapas and chat, the desire to take her, then and there, building till it was almost overwhelming. The next meeting, full of passion, exploration and confirmation of what we were about.
Now as the miles tick passed, the smile of contemplation grew wider and wider. Today, this strong beautiful woman was going to be mine to command, today she was going to obey.
The blue door opened only far enough to allow me in and shut quickly behind. There she stood, black basque, black stockings, heels, no panties, just as requested. Suen has shoulder length blonde hair and today it was pulled back into a ponytail, accentuating the heart shape of her, pretty, face. She has delicious and enticing hazel eyes and a delicate mouth, prone to a smile. Now, she was almost panting with excitement and expectation, I knew she wanted to release her pent up frustration and fuck but I was going to take my time.
"Remember, fy duwies bach, that you must only speak when spoken to, understood?"
"Yes, Sir," she replied.
"First though, I would like a coffee," I requested.
"Yes, Sir," she replied again and led me to the lounge. I sat in the middle of her sofa, as she busied in the kitchen and I noted that her 'toy box' was by the side, good girl.
As she re entered, coffee in hand, I commanded her to stand in front of me. This she did, standing over me, feet either side of mine, her long shapely legs encased in nylon, her large breasts squeezed into the tight lingerie. I reached forward to rub her exposed pussy with the fore and middle fingers of my right hand, circling her clit, rubbing them slowly up and down her wet slit. I pushed them inside her hot cunt and languidly pulled them out, then in again whilst watching her eyes and the twitch of her mouth. Not a word was spoken as I owned her cunt, curling my fingers pulling her towards me a little more. Mine.
I slipped my fingers out to suck them into my mouth, tasting her sweet juices, god she tastes so good and she knows it.
Taking my coffee, I spread my legs wide.
"Take a cushion and place it between my legs," I commanded.
"Now kneel and take my cock out, good, show me how much you have missed me."
She had unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down to release my hardening cock. She began stroking my shaft with her right hand whilst maintaining eye contact, just as I like. Her soft, warm, fingers felt amazing as they travelled up and down, pulling my fore skin to reveal my purple glans. A bead of pre cum glistened on the top and she dipped her head forward to delicately lick it clean. Now her tongue took the lead, she licked from the base of my cock up, using the breadth of her tongue to maximise the feeling, she circled the head and returned downwards. This was repeated up the left side and back and then the right side as her hand fondled my balls firmly.
She raised her head and with a saucy glint in her eye she shaped her mouth into a perfect 'O' and descended onto my shaft. Her lips touched the tip of my twitching dick and slowly engulfed it, her tongue swirling around the head as she descended. She gently sucked me in inch by inch, the warm constriction of her throat massaging my throbbing cock. As her pretty nose nestled against my stomach she looked up with those beautiful hazel eyes giving me that wonderful view of lust filled girl throat deep on my cock. She drew back up the shaft, licked me up and down as before, then returned to fucking me with her mouth. Her lips, tongue and fingers treating my cock to sensation after sensation. The deep pleasure washing over me, she knew exactly what she was going and was easily the best oral cock worshipper I had ever met. More and more the waves rippled through me and with eyes closed my grin widened. But now it was my turn.
I stood suddenly with my shaft still in her throat and grabbed a handful of ponytail. Her hands moved onto my thighs as I changed it up from her fucking me with her mouth to me absolutely doing the fucking. Keeping tight control via her silky hair I thrust in and out of her mouth, banging my cock against the back of her throat. She kept as close a seal as she could around my shaft and her saliva dripped from her lips as I built up my rhythm. I paused long enough for her to take a couple of ragged breaths then plunged in again, delighting at the feel of her hot wet mouth and the sight of this strong, beautiful woman being fucked in the mouth by her 'Sir'.
Eventually the desire, the rhythm and the perfect sensations overwhelmed me and I came, hard. Trapping her mouth over my cocked I pumped my hot salty cum into her throat and mouth. Bliss.
As I subsided I pulled her up to standing and kissed her deeply, our tongues mingling with my cum, the fingers of my free hand delving into her soaking pussy.
We stayed that way a while, bodies close, tongues closer, fingers deeper; reminding her how much her obedience was appreciated and how much she meant to me.
Then I stepped away. "Undress me," I commanded. Dutifully she did, unbuttoning my shirt, kissing my skin as she knows to do, pulling my jeans and boxers away, dragging off my socks.
"Turn around," I instructed and reached into the box of toys to retrieve the blindfold. As I stood behind her to tie the cloth in place I can almost hear her smile with anticipation. There is a pause then I bring the flat of my right hand down hard on her right arse cheek and she jumps, can't have her smiling too much just yet.
Next I unclipped the shoulder straps of her basque before bringing her wrists together behind her and using the soft restraints from the ubiquitous box, tie them together, forcing her shoulders back and her magnificent breasts forward. I stepped back again and circled around her drinking in the sexual dream of a girl before me. Standing tall in her heels, her dancers legs perfectly shown off by her stockings with her creamy soft thighs bare above the lacy tops. Her bared pussy lips were shining with her juices, slightly puffy from my initial finger fun. And those breasts, filling the cups of the basque, her 'girls' as she likes to call them, full and tipped with such suckable nipples. It was shame to have them hidden, so I roughly pulled the material down to expose them in all their glory. And then her pretty face, the smile still playing across her lips, the cute little laughter lines bracketing her mouth. Perfect.
I trialled my fingers across her soft skin as I walked around her enjoying the feel of her. Her excitement was palpable, her desire obvious and her need all mine.
Once more using her short blonde ponytail I pulled her firmly to the side of the sofa and bent her over the arm. Her delectable arse pointing to the ceiling I kept holding of her hair in my left hand, and smoothed her fleshy cheeks with my right. Her face, turned sidewise, was pushed into the cushions as I ran my hand over her arse, down her thighs, then stockings and back. Massaging her cheeks and legs, then dipping my fore and middle fingers into her wet pussy, pushing them in deeply, twisting them around, relishing the warm, tight feeling. As I pulled them out, I couldn't resist putting the juice ladened digits into my mouth, tasting just how sweet my Suen is.
A pause. Then I smack my hand down hard onto her right arse check, and again, and again. She stifles a shout of pain, good girl, and I then return to smoothing and soothing the, fast reddening, flesh. As I move my hand in wider circles I twist to the left so that again the room is filled with the sound of three satisfying smacks, this time of her gorgeous left cheek. I am always fascinated by the sight of the blood rushing to the creamy surface in protest at the abuse from my hand. Again I rub and massage her flesh, then push my fingers into her tight cunt, loving the small mew that it elicits from Suen. Letting go of her hair I squat down behind her and smacking both cheeks simultaneously I grab her reddened globes spreading her arse as wide as I can. Taking the tip of my tongue I trace up her labia and adding my saliva to her juices start to lubricate her puckered arsehole. Small circles first as I rim her, followed by more pressure until I forced my tongue inside her. Letting go of her right cheek my now free hand started rubbing her slit as I worked on her arse. Her hips wriggled at the joint assault of fingers and tongue, so I gave her another stinging slap. My fingers began pumping her pussy as my tongue pushed harder into her and drizzled more saliva to lossen her up.
I know how important her clit is to her orgasm so I mostly left that well alone for now to build her frustration. However, every now and then in my ministrations, I gave a short sharp rub to wind her up more.