Wake Up Call 6

RING!! The phone woke me out of a dead sleep. I looked at the clock, 6:20am. I hadn't slept well at all this entire night. Anticipation is like shot of caffeine.

"Hello?" My voice was definitely muffled and sleepy. My brain wasn't clicking into gear fast enough yet.

"Hey baby, unlock the door."

I sat up and slowly rubbed my eyes. Now here's a voice I love to hear. "Hey darling, where are you?"

"I'm about 15-20 minutes away. See you then."

"K, babe, see you in a bit." I put the phone down and got up. Even though its fall it's still too warm to wear anything to sleep in, so I put a robe on and went downstairs to unlock the front door. After I made sure the door stayed unlocked, I went back upstairs to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. It definitely wouldn't do to have morning breath. After I flossed and brushed I curled back up in bed and crashed, falling asleep completely.

Next thing I know, I feel lips and hands on my legs and my increasingly wet pussy. I had slept so deeply I didn't hear him come in at all and he woke me up with that amazing tongue. Since I was lying on my stomach, he spread my ass cheeks and started eating my pussy from behind. Still practically dreaming, it felt like I was lying in the hot sand on a beach, where it makes you warm all over. Then I had to roll over so he could have better access, and that warm feeling turned quickly to very hot. I rubbed my hands over his short hair and pushed him harder into me. I came quickly as I always do when he wakes me up with that tongue, still half asleep as my body trembled, I must have cum three times from him just licking and sucking and biting on me. He crept up to kiss me and I tasted myself on him even as I felt his cock getting harder and ready to enter me.

"Hey baby, good morning." His voice made me smile, god he was gorgeous.

"Mmmmm, Hey darling." I was defiantly awake now.

He entered me slowly, and fit, the perfect cock, thick and long. He knew just how to make me moan, starting off slow and increasing his speed. But he knew the rule, as soon as I was about to cum; he pulled out of me and replaced his cock with his tongue. I came so hard and he licked up every drop.

I stretched and sighed then pushed him back. He knew exactly what I wanted.

"Lay down, I want to ride you."

He laid back with that self satisfied grin on his face and I straddled him. I leaned forward and kissed him as I teased his cock, rubbing my still wet pussy against it. I didn't want to let him have what he wanted just yet, but that didn't last long before I slid my body down. I leaned back and his hands were on my breasts. Rough and tormenting, his fingers squeezed my already taut nipples till it hurt. And I rode him even harder. Leaning back and bracing my hands on his legs, and leaning forward again so his cock hit all those secret spots inside me. But I also knew the rule, so as soon as I was cumming I straddled his face so he could taste it.

I slid down so I was curled up next to him, and arm draped across his chest. Still drowsy, but very satisfied, we just started chatting. We always have fantastic pillow talk, never an uncomfortable silence. Then, he told me to suck his cock. I love the feel of it in my mouth. Running my tongue up and down the shaft and slowly taking the head in my mouth. I bobbed my head, increasing y speed until he told me to stop for a second and he reached into my panty drawer grabbing one of my dildos and started rubbing it up and down my pussy and clit, then he grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth back to his cock, I opened wide and started sucking his cock again, then I felt finger tips on my clit, he was rubbing it as he slid the dildo up and down. I felt his tongue on my clit then the dildo sliding inside of me, deeper and deeper and deeper until it was all the way in, all eight inches of it and he held it deep inside of me all the while licking my clit. Then he started fucking me with it, long strokes, slow then fast then slow again, licking and sucking on my clit driving me absolutely wild. My mind blissfully blank as he sent me flying over the edge again and again.

We were lying in bed again and just talking and I asked him if he had noticed my Halloween costume hanging up. He hadn't, but asked me, no, told me to model it for him. I've never been able to say no when he commands me to do things.

So I put it on. It's a little fairy outfit, with wings and knee high stockings, he bent me over the bed and lifted my skirt and fucked me so hard. One hand on my hip the other fisted in my hair pulling my head back. He pounded my pussy so hard, slamming every inch of it into me. He brought me up close to him and bit my shoulder hard. Biting me is the same as giving me an instant orgasm. My knees buckled I trembled as I came. He flopped down on my bed as I stripped out of the naughty fairy outfit.

"Put on the outfit you were wearing at work yesterday." He looked so good sprawled out on my bed.

I reached into the closet to pull out the skirt and button up shirt I had worn yesterday. As I slipped into it he got off the bed and came towards me. With my shirt unbuttoned he pushed me up against the wall and lifted my skirt. Then he was down on his knees kissing and licking me. I could barely stay standing. He felt me starting to sink, so he stood up and I went to lay on the bed so he could finish with his tongue. He ravaged my poor abused pussy with his mouth. I'd lost count of how many times he made me cum by then.

I stripped off the outfit I was wearing and we fucked some more, I made him cum for the first time that morning, then cuddled up on the bed with him. His hands are always in constant motion on my body, rubbing and touching. Hands like that don't just make you feel sexy they make you feel cherished. We had some more pillow talk and it went in the direction of rules and boundaries. Every time we get together it gets a little rougher. And I love every minute of it.

The talk turned to domination in bed. He asked me how far I would push my boundaries. I had played with the concept a few times, but no one I had ever been with made me want to be completely submissive. The bedroom had always been a place where both people had even control or I was the aggressor. Not with him. I wanted to please him, and I completely trusted him. No one else had that effect on me.

"So do you want to try it?" He asked it so nonchalantly I almost thought he was kidding, until I looked at him.

"Absolutely." I smiled and tried to pull him down to me.

"We need to have a safe word."

"K, let me think… ummm…how about my husbands name?"

"Alright then, hands above your head. You know what I'm going to do to you don't you?"

"Yes."

"Yes What?"

"Yes, Master."

"Very Good." He said this as he slid his cock deep inside me. He started to move in me and as he did his hand started trailing down my cheek and across my chest, caressing my breasts. I felt his fingers sliding upwards till they were lying across my neck. My body kicked into fear mode.

I have an irrational fear about anything touching my throat. I don't like when people put their hands on it, I don't like wearing chokers, hell, it took me a good 20 years before I would wear a turtleneck. He knew this. That's why he was doing what he was doing.

As soon as fingers clasped my neck I couldn't contain that fear any longer. My entire body was trembling. I called out my husbands name and immediately he stopped and gathered me in his arms. I was still trembling but he was whispering in my ear. He was telling me I was safe. It took me a moment to let those words sink in. I really was safe; he had my head cradled in one hand and his other arm wrapped around me. Just seconds ago I was so scared I could hardly breathe. My mind was just grasping how safe I really was. He was still whispering endearments to me as my breathing slowed and trembling stopped. He pulled away from me and just looked at me.

We sat and relaxed for a minute and just talked a little. Then he asked me if I wanted to do it again. I was so scared but god I was so turned on. He knew it too, just by looking at me. But this time he was going to make me work for it. And I was determined to push myself further.

"Hands above you head." They automatically went above my head and I clasped them together. "Beg me." He said this as he pushed his cock into me.

"Please."

"Please what?"

"Please Master."

"Tell me to do it." At these words my body started to tremble and shake again. I tried to focus on his face as I said the words.

"I want your hands on my throat."

And he did. He trailed his fingers along my neck, he lightly clasped my throat. My whole body was shot with fear. I tried to grab his hand but he immediately told me to put it back above my head. I did. I lasted what felt like hours but in reality was only closer to a couple of minutes. I screamed my husbands name as I came. I have never in my life came that hard. It felt like my body was going to explode. Gasping and crying I couldn't control the spasms. He was again holding me and whispering to me that I as safe. He rocked me some until I calmed down. And I just looked at him and I knew right then that this was going to happen again. And I really, really wanted it too.

He leaned back and I rode his cock. I was bucking my hips hard leaning back to take him deeper into me. I wanted him to cum again for me and I worked his cock until he did.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"9:20, shower time." So we hopped in the shower, cleaned up and got out.

as for our adventures this morning, they had come to an end. He had to leave to drive back up to work and I had to get to my office. I was already late as it is. But my boss thinks I had an appointment. He got dressed and I said my goodbyes to him at my front door. And I of course tried to tease him into staying longer, which I got a good spanking for. I watched him leave, and then got dressed. And on my way to work I realized things had just drastically changed between us. It was no longer just sex; he now had and still has utter and complete power over me.