"Don't move."
I can hear the camera on his phone going crazy.
"Baby you're so hot. Rub your clit, let me get a picture of you touching yourself."
"Wait a minute! Pour me another glass of wine." I guzzle half the glass. "Ok, I'm ready."
I bend back over and tickle my clit. I'm starting to relax, and touching myself does feel good. I swing my hips side to side as I carve circles around my clit. Wow, that does feel good.
"Now put your middle finger in your pussy."
"Honey, I don't know if I'm ready for that."
"You can do this. I need to see this and think of you while you're gone. I'm going to miss you so much. Need to see that sweet pussy and think of my dick filling it up."
Slowly I slide my finger in. Oh God. I'm getting seriously aroused. I might do anything for this man.
"Baby, I need you to lie on your back and pull off that thong. Spread your legs for me." I shimmy out of the thong and get comfortable on the sofa. I cock up the knee that's closest to the sofa back and let the other leg splay open. I'm turned on, and he has an unimpeded view of my pussy, shiny and moist. He comes up close and takes some tight shots. I'm self-conscious, but also distractingly horny and starting to cream. My inhibitions are quickly evaporating.
"Look at that." He dips his head down and tongues me with a nice long taste. His fingers enter me, and he flicks his tongue against my clit. He pulls back and photographs his fingers inside me. "Gorgeous. I need to suck all that pussy juice out of you. I'm going to miss your taste on my tongue and your smell on my face."
"I'm glad you like it. I need you to lick it out." The wine has kicked in. I reach for my glass to take another sip. He takes it from me when I'm done. "Let me have a little."
He lifts up my butt and slides a pillow under me so my vagina is staring straight at the ceiling. I'm unsure about this until I discover his plan. Very gently, he spreads me open, then pours a generous sip of wine into my hole. "Don't move. I'm going to suck you out." I am quivering with sensory overload. He tongues the sides of me, sucking my lips and licking around the edge of my hole. Then he puts his lips in me and sips out the wine in one long slurp. He sticks his tongue deep inside to make sure he has every drop, then moves his fingers to my clit.
There, he is neither gentle nor slow, but starts rubbing me in shallow, vigorous bursts that send me shooting into orbit. Yesss. I'm bucking off the pillow, slamming his tongue deeper into my hole, and riding every ounce of pressure he puts on my clit. I weave both my hands into his hair, pulling the back of his head toward me, seating his face more firmly between my legs. I need that sweet release. My orgasm spins itself out in receding waves, bringing me slowly back to reality. My pussy is sated, and I am purring around Bryce's head like a cat.
When I come down, Bryce has pulled down his pants and is holding in his hand the fullest penis I've ever seen. The precum is dangling off in a milky ribbon. Need is etched across his face.
"Babe, we have to do a video."
"What could we do where you don't see my face?"
"I've got an idea. Nothing drives me crazier than seeing you suck me off. How about you give me one of your epic blow jobs? I'll hold the phone against my stomach so I can't see your face in the video."
"Are you sure it would work?"
"If it doesn't, we'll erase it."
ALEX
I can't say no to his irresistible cock, so I agree to give it a try. I fist that delicious bulbous head in my hand, sticking out my tongue to lick off the precum. I love making my tongue pointy and trying to stick it inside his hole, and he goes wild at the sensation. I start to lick around the edge, nipping with my teeth. He likes it a little rough. I hold his dick up and give his balls a nice firm suck. I tease them with my nails and roll them around in my palms.
While I'm sucking his head, I lift his heavy balls to reveal his taint, which I finger in long, luxurious strokes. He groans with each pass of my hand along that erotic seam.
His breathing is heavy and he's struggling to hold the phone still. His arousal is growing. I can hear it in the thickness of his voice and sense it in the irregularity of his breath.
I claim him in my mouth—I don't slow down, but shove the whole thing as deep into my throat as I can. I wiggle it around in circles so the entire head achieves contact with my throat. As I pull back, I let my teeth scrape gently along his shaft, letting him have a bit of the pain that he has given me elsewhere. His hips twitch to the sensation. He's lucky he's not tied up. I'm just drunk enough to play Dominatrix Alex.
He's groaning and pulling my head toward him. I've heard about face fucking, and that's where he's heading, but I'm not ready for that yet. I gentle the tension from his hand on the back of my head. He can sense my reluctance and lets up on my head.
When I pull back, I notice the phone is slipping in his hand. I push it back into his hand—he needs to hold it steady; I don't want him to get my face. I give him a smile and a wink to remind him to hold steady.
He's getting close, so I grab his shaft and start pumping and twisting hard. I pop his head in my mouth and suck him down to where my mouth meets my hand, making the tightest suction I can.
His voice is gravely as he says, "No hands." I've never not used my hands before. I thought hands were part of a blowjob. But if that's what gets him off, I'm willing to give it a shot. I remove my hand, and that's when things get real.
He gives up his strength to hold back, cradles my head in one firm hand, and pistons his hips at my face. My mouth is full, and I gag with every thrust. I'm choking on him; he is going deeper into me than I thought possible. How can my throat go back so far?
His head is thrown back. There's something so erotic about seeing such a powerful man give in to his lust that I find my desire. My fingers are between my legs. I wet them in my dripping hole then start rubbing my clit in frantic circles, mimicking the rhythm of his thrusting. My clit is engorged and can handle just a few strokes. I'm coming before he is, holding my mouth open and moaning on his shaft. My cries reverberate through his length.
