Eric's eyes grew wide as he watched Amy slowly stand in front of him. The evening had taken a detour that he definitely hadn't seen coming. Not that he would complain though! Amy was lovely and so sexy, which he had somehow missed until just minutes ago. He reasoned that he had been concentrating on his grandparents so he was surprised and excited when she took control of the situation.
Briefly, Eric felt a pang of guilt when his girlfriend came to mind. Although they had been dating for almost a year, she rarely put out and only agreed to oral when he begged. For a while Eric had been considering ending the relationship, feeling that being sexually compatible was too important to ignore. Already he had a feeling that with Amy he may have trouble keeping up.
Unknown to Eric, Amy was a self proclaimed nymphomaniac. Not to the point that it caused problems in her life, nor did she need therapy. No, she just really loved sex and enjoyed it every chance she got. Over the years she had enjoyed approximately 15 different lovers, many of them becoming regulars. One night stands were actually rare for Amy but when the mood hit, she was always ready and willing. She was very particular and loved being in control, especially at the beginning with a new lover. Directing and controlling seemed to work best for her and there were very few complaints from the men.
After giving Eric a very satisfying hand job, Amy stood before him, positioning herself between his legs. Her fingers played with the bottom of her T-shirt, raising it to give him a peek at her flat tummy.
"So, do you want more?" She asked seductively with an innocent tone to her voice. Eric nodded and reached his hands out to touch her belly. Amy lightly tapped his hands and said, "No, no. I am the game master. I set the rules and the timing but I promise that in the end, we will both be winners." She took Eric's chin in her hand and held his gaze, "Can you live with my rules?"
Not knowing what else to say, and not wanting to leave, Eric answered, "Yes, I can live with that."
Amy smiled as she leaned over to lick Eric's closed lips. He shivered at the light touch of her tongue but kept his lips closed. He was determined to be obedient to the game master and only do what she told him, when she told him. She noticed his restraint and rewarded him by pushing her tongue between his lips. They kissed and tongued for a few minutes before Amy moved back and hummed, "Oh that works! You are delicious!"
Making sure she had his complete attention, Amy reached for the hem on her shirt and slowly raised it up, holding it tightly against her skin so that her breasts caught and then bounced free in a dramatic fashion. His eyes were riveted to her beautiful round tits but he kept his hands to himself, waiting for her instruction. Again Amy smiled broadly. Never before had a new lover caught onto her rules so quickly.
She reached to cup her boobs and bounced them in her hands. His expression was pure hunger as he couldn't tear his eyes away from her. The large nipples hardened and puckered as she played with them. Finally she decided that she had tortured him long enough so she placed her hand on the back of his neck and brought his head forward so his face rested between the soft mounds. She didn't say anything at that point, so Eric took advantage of his position by starting to kiss and lick up and down her cleavage.
Sensing her growing pleasure, Eric ran his tongue over, under and all around her soft globes of flesh, first one and then the other. He became more aggressive as she moaned and arched her back in response, her fingers tangled in his hair pulling him closer to him. Eric's arm surrounded her body keeping her closely pressed to him.
