Cumming Home to the Lioness

As I enter the house you meet me at the door. There is something different about your demeaner, there is a sternness and directness. Your eyes seem to be set and determined.

"Go shower and get on the bed naked. Be hard when I get there." It isn't a request; it is a command. You kiss me solidly and then push my somewhat bewildered person towards the bathroom.

"Yes, ma'am" I respond, as I go. I know what we are doing now. I begin to assume my role as submissive and smile inside. I will do as you directed. I strip, carefully wash my body, making sure every inch was clean, especially those parts you enjoy.

Getting out of the shower I dry off, brush my teeth, put on the cologne you have set on the counter and walk naked into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and wait.

Music is playing in the background and the lights are subtle and casting shadows.

I begin to get my cock hard. I let my hands run over my body feeling it's soft and hard areas. My fingers run through my chest hair and through the hair on my stomach and groin. I begin to play with my cock. It soon becomes turgid as my mind contemplates what might happen. You would be in control, you would have desires, you would use me to satisfy them, you would direct me and use me in a loving but determined way. My job would be to please you and in doing that I knew I would be satisfied as well.

The thoughts of past encounters, chats and conversations played across my mind and fired my imagination.

My cock was still rising when I hear you open the door and I look over to see you. In that moment the music shifts to a deep sultry beat. The bright light of the hallway frames your figure as you stop and pose authoritatively.

You are standing in the door; your aura instantly commanded the room. You are wearing a green silk slip dress that is cut up on both sides. This allows me a glimpse of your hips as you strut and sway. You were wearing black calf high boots that seemed to lift your statuesque form taller and make it more commanding. Your body carries the dress as if it was tailored for you. Your neck sparkled with a gold necklace that accented your ivory skin and tall alluring neck. Your face is radiant with its trademark smirk and sparkling eyes. You look like a lioness surveying her next prey. This feline effect is aided by your luxurious hair that reminds me of a lions main, wild and untamed. Your essence is that of a wild, powerful, feral cat ready to pounce. My cock instantly becomes rock hard as I drink in your stunning beauty and powerful demeaner that truly marks you as the one in control.

You prowled into the room, surveying me like a cat surveys a mouse. Your gait is slow, sultry, and commanding. I half expect to see a set of ears or a tail flicking. I will have to remember to mention this suddenly discovered fantasy of mine. You walk around the bed eyeing me as you slowly move to the end between my legs and smile.

"You follow directions well. That is good", you seemed to purr out. You stride to the bed and crawl onto it. Pounce perhaps a better word.

You dip your head and lick my foot and then my leg. You seem to be tasting me. You look up and smile with a devilish look, "tasty.... I am hungry."

I watch as you slowly work your way up my body. Licking nibbling, gently biting. You don't do it like you are "serving or servicing" me. Rather it has the feel of a lioness tasting her prey before the kill. It is clear it is you that is in command. You are controlling and tasting and owning me. I lay quietly and enjoy surrendering myself to your animalistic power.

My cock seems to jerk a bit at each lick and nibble. I shiver in anticipation.

You move over me, and I watch your breasts sway under your dress as you move. Your hips flash out of the sides in the dress and your fine ass stretches it as you work your way along. I can feel your breath and tongue and lips as I am hypersensitive to your touch. The heat of your body and the cool of the fabric balance each other.

You lock eyes with me as you lean down, and I feel your breath on my sensitive cock head. You breathe on it as it jerks at the sensation. Your tongue slides slowly between your lips, then licks them in anticipation of a tasty treat. With deliberate slowness you almost touch me with your tongue. My cock flexes at the near touch. A drop of glistening pre-cum bubbles up and we both see it. Your eyes light up and you smirk at me. Then you flick the droplet up in a sudden movement of your tongue. You hold eye contact as you savor the flavor. You twist your head to the side, and your tongue contacts the underside of my cock as you lick slow from the base to the sensitive glans. Your eyes never leave mine even as your tongue slides up my shaft. You pull back and turn it the other way and lick again.

Your hunger asserts itself and you begin to devour my shaft. The primal urges you feel aren't primarily connected to my pleasure but to your own satisfaction. You let loose your desire on me. I am the willing "victim" gladly serving you by my submission. Your mouth covers my shaft as you swallow me. Your tongue licks like a hungry cat on a piece of meat. Your eyes leave mine as they focus on the meat before you. You assault never looses the slow deliberate pace, but it takes on an urgency, an animalistic drive that is exhilarating to me.

I surrender to the slow, agonizingly sweet and delightful sensations flowing from you to me. You continue to take your time. You are in no rush. You are getting your pleasure exploring and commanding my cock. Several times you bring me close, but sensing this you back off as you aren't finished with me yet. Your enjoyment of my member is deliberate and speaks of your expertise and hunger. Soon I am writhing in desire to explode, but again you pull away.

Suddenly you pull back and sit up. My rod is glistening with your saliva, and you sensually lick your lips clean. A smile plays across your lips and your eyes smolder. The light behind your head frames your hair which sways as you roll your neck. Your eyes lock on mine as your voice purrs, "my turn." You lift the hem of your dress slowly. Your knees, thighs, and then your cleft come slowly into view. You are teasing me as you draw the silken material slowly up. I can see your trimmed patch of pubic hair above your engorged lips. They are ready and ripe with desire. The dew of your desire glistens in the light as I am entranced by the closeness of your intimate presence. With the grace of a predatory cat you move up my body straddling me until your lower lips are positioned over my face. You drop the dress over my head and lower yourself down on my hungry mouth.

I am overwhelmed by the scent of your desire. The closeness of my private room rustles around me as I focus on the gift of your pussy. My tongue reaches for your lips and I lick the thick, sweet moisture from them. I kiss them, gently and then with building desire and hunger of my own. My tongue dances alongside them. It slides up one side and then the other. It twirls around them tasting the nectar of your desire. I feel you shifting your body above me to bring you closer to me. You shift forward so that my tongue contacts your rosebud and then slides forward across your perinium. Your body jerks as my stiff, flat tongue slides along your sensitive areas. I feel you rock forward causing my tongue to press along your lips and up to your engorged clit. I am in sensory overload and lose track of anything but you and the meal you are now serving me.

Your body responds to my ministrations and you begin to ride my face You move your hips to best position my mouth where you want it. I am eager to please you. Soon you bring your hard clit to mouth and press it down commanding me to worship it. I suck it into my mouth, my teeth gently scrape it and my tongue flicks it. You groan in pleasure. You are finding pleasure as you are served. You are controlling the whole situation and getting touched just where you need it

"Oh, you are doing me so well," you gasp. "There right there!"

Your words of encouragement cause me to try even harder if that is possible. My world shrinks now to the sound of rustling silks, the taste of your wetness of your pussy lips, the feel of the heat radiating from you, the scent of your arousal and your moans and verbal cues. I am consumed by my desire to please my lioness.

I feel your tense, I sense the building pressure in your body. Then you become quiet and then gasp and your body shakes, and a spasm rolls through you. You fall forward but manage to lay your clit against my face prolonging your orgasmic bliss. I let you rest. The aroma of your arousal fills my green silken tent. I breathe in your essence and drink up the juice you give me.

When you have started to recover you rise and slide down my body till your pussy encounters my still hard cock.

You look at me and then straighten up sitting back on my chest. You are rising like a Phoenix above me. At your full height above me you reach down and grasp the hem of your dress and pull it up and off revealing your body to my hungry eyes

I gaze in hunger as your breasts, caught by the dress fall free and bounce and settle on your chest. The dark areolas contrast with your skin. I can see your turgid nipples standing proudly. Each movement of your body causes them to sway and move. I can't help but stare in lustful desire.

"Do you like what you see?" It really is more of a statement of fact than a question. My eyes snap up to your voice and see you smile at me, mischief and desire playing across your dazzling lust filled eyes.

"Don't move" you command.

You swing your leg over and off of me and turn yourself around to be kneeling beside me. You deliberately shake your amazing ass at me. I can see the darkness of your sex peeking out at me. My hand seems to have a mind of its own as it reaches to caress your beautiful backside.

"Don't touch" you command as you look over your shoulder and wink.

Then you ease yourself forward and swing your leg back over me. You position yourself over my waist and settle down to take my cock into your depths. You reach between your legs and grasp my shaft and guide its straining head to the entrance of your love tunnel.

You look over your shoulder and make eye contact as you slowly sink down onto it. We can see the mutual enjoyment we feel as you settle down onto my cock. Your pussy opens to take it all the way in till you are full and sitting down on me. You rest there a minute and I feel your sheath rippling along my twitching rod. Soon you start to move You stroke up and down finding your balance and rhythm. I watch as your beautiful ass frames my cock disappearing up inside your belly. I tilt my head to watch your pussy lips stretched around my cock and gripping it as it slides back and forth You are riding me now. Luxuriating in the feeling of me inside your center of pleasure.

You ride me with the ease of an equestrian. I am your steed; my cock is your saddle as you move in rhythm to your desire. I start to thrust up out of rising desire. You slap my leg firmly, "lay still," you command. I stop all voluntary movement although my cock still jerks with pleasure.

I feel my need to explode rising inside me. You sense it too and suddenly pull off me. The cool air wrapped itself around my steaming shaft as it slides out of your molten sheath. It bobs obscenely in the air searching for a new home. Your juices glisten along its length, shimmering in the light.

You pivot gracefully and straddle me again facing my head. You begin to dance over me as you slowly lower yourself towards my cock. You touch the tip with your lips and then dance upwards again. I watch mesmerized by the sensuous movement of your hands. They glide, shift, twist and weave through the air to the music playing in the background. You smile at me and lick your lips even as your other lips settle onto my ridged shaft.

You place two fingers' tips into your mouth as my cock enters your pussy lips. In sync you slide down on me as your fingers slide into your mouth. You slowly pull up as you pull them out. You tease me with your eyes sparkling in delight. You slowly begin to build a rhythm as you glide up and down my shaft. Your fingers disappear into your mouth as my cock disappears onto your heated depths.

You pull your glistening fingers out of your mouth and lean forward to dip them into my mouth. I eagerly suck on them. Pulling them out you pull up and off my cock. You ease them into your dripping pussy and collect your juice. Sliding back down on my shaft you stare at them as they shimmer in the light. You sensuously lick them once and smile.

"Delicious" you say. "Do you want a taste?"

I do. I want to taste you again. I nod unable to trust my voice. "What do you say?" you respond. "Yes, please my lioness." You smile with a wicked glint in your eyes. You lean forward and wave them seductively in front of me. I can smell your arousal on your wet fingers. I lean forward to lick, and you pull them back. "Eager boy," you say. And then you wipe them on my tongue, and I suck them greedily into my mouth. I savor the flavor and suck on them as you pull them out with a pop.

You sit back up on my cock and continue to ride me in long strokes. I feel your body's desire building and responding to your movements. My cock slides deep each time. I feel your ass settle on my legs as my cock bottoms out deep inside you. You alternate rising and falling with holding me deep and grinding against me.

Your hands drop and grasp your nipples. You caress and then pull them. You tweak them as your pace increases. I can see your face flushing red and hear your breath becoming ragged as you ride me towards the cliff of your orgasm. I lay still enjoying the sight of your beauty blossoming amid your rising pleasure. My own burning need to cum is racing against my desire to hold off till you release. You haven't told me not to cum, but I am focused on your pleasure first. Your pace increases and I watch your stomach muscles quake and jerk in response to the start of your cum. You grunt and cry out. Your vocalization of pleasure suddenly halts, and you seem to catch your breath and hold it for a moment. Time stops with you and then your body jerks, you cry out, it jerks again, and I feel your internal muscles grip me hard. Your orgasm races across your body, from your groin up through your stomach into your breasts and explodes across your face. Your movements lose their smooth rhythm as you quake in the throes of ecstasy.

My body loses all control at the feelings of your hot walls gripping my shaft so tightly and I feel my cum race up from my balls, into my expanding shaft and pumping itself into your depths. My focus on your body is consumed in the feeling I am experiencing as we are joined in mutual satisfaction. You fall forward on me without letting me slip out. You lay still and I wrap my arms around you as we both experience the aftershocks of our climaxes. Our bodies subtly jerking and relaxing into a moment of peaceful bliss.

After a few minutes I feel you stir and pull up looking deep in my eyes, your smile playing at the edge of your mouth. You lean down and lick my lips like the predatory cat you can be. Slowly savoring my taste. "You're not done yet" you say as you rise up off of my softening shaft. I feel our mingled love splash and drip across my shaft and balls. You pull off and drag your soaked pussy up across my stomach and chest and present your lower lips to my mouth. "Clean me up," you sternly command. I obey you even as you have already begun to ride my face again. I taste the sweet mix of our lovemaking. I lick your lips clean. I suck your clit briefly before sucking on your opening. Your love juice and my cum slides out of you and I drink it down as you moan in appreciation of my diligent and thorough cleaning. You begin to move again on my mouth and face. Your pussy is a bed of glowing embers that quickly reignites into a blazing fire. Your heat bathes my face as your juices flow freely out of you. You grind yourself down and your new orgasm begins to quickly rise. I pick up the pace of my licks and then suck your clit into my mouth. I suck hard and flick it with my tongue. I feel you tense, your legs pinning my head as your hands grab my head. You suddenly hold still, and I feel your body shake again. Your orgasm consumes you and you press down on my face holding me still. I wait and then feel your body jerk and then spasm and then freeze and jerk again and then you hold still.

I gasp for air as you fall forward off me and roll to the side. You lay still and I as I start to roll over you place your heel on my chest. "Stay there." you command breathlessly. You lay your leg across my chest holding me in place. Your body can't take any more and you are satisfied, satiated... for the moment anyway. Time stops, the music plays. I feel my heartbeat begin to slow. I sense your presence even though I only feel your heat on my chest. I can feel your leg relaxing as your body comes down from its orgasmic high.

Suddenly your heat is removed as you roll away from me and off the bed rising in a smooth and feline grace. You stand there considering me for a moment. Then you grab your dress off the bed, turn and begin to walk away to the door. I watch the fluid movement of your long legs, amazing ass and perfect back as you stride to the door and open it. The light from the hallway seems to blaze around you like the aura of the Sun. You pause, look over your shoulder and smile. "You did well today." you say in a sultry voice. You consider me for a moment and then say, "Go take a shower, change, leave out the back door and come back in the front again."

Again, I do as you tell me. I shower, change, walk out the back door, around the house and back to the front door. I open it and walk in, "I'm Home," I call out to the quiet house. "Back here," you respond, and I walk towards your voice. As I walk into the back room you turn to me and innocently ask, "So, how was your day? Anything exciting happen?"

"Where do I even begin?"