Princess' Day
"Hey Stephen...where are you.....please come here," Britt called out to her live in boy toy.
Stephen walked into Princess Britt's bedroom. The social media influencer with over two million followers was not yet getting ready for her day. She was laying there wearing a PINK t-shirt and silver silk panties and nothing more than a smirk. Her legs were spread, conveying "her property" and thus her needs were requiring attention.
"Yes Princess? You called for me?" Stephen responded willingly as he entered her room, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs.
Princess Britt's required attire for her live-in boy toy, servant and personal assistant, providing her a wonderful view of his bulge at any time. It is her "eye candy" for when she desires to indulge and suck on something hard and with a cream center, she could. Stephen knew his job was to tend to Britt's every need, every desire, and every command. He had to be available at a moment's notice and worked hard not to disappoint the Princess. Brittni spread her legs even wider so that Stephen could see her lips through the silky material pressed tightly to her folds.
Slowly encircling her fingers around the outline of her clit, she whispered, "I have a long day today and I need some relief. This pussy isn't going to lick itself. I need you to work your oral magic on it before I have to get dressed."
Stephen was all too happy to comply with her wishes and the techniques she preferred. He knew his job and knew what he needed to do. Quickly, he was flat on his stomach while Britt slid a couple of pillows under her ass so that she was propped up allowing her knees to naturally fall outward causing her legs to spread for his readiness. He began licking her lips through her panties in order to edge his Princess in the manner she loved. She moaned and closed her eyes and gripped his hair with her fist.
Britt moaned louder, "Mmmm....that feels good. Take my panties off now and get to it, I don't have a lot of time. You like eating my pussy in the morning don't you? It's very tangy and carries that musk and you will not wash your face so you can wear my scent around the rest of the day."
Britt liked marking her territory and she knew that keeping her scent on Stephen's face would do just that. Hooking his thumbs, he slid Brittni's panties past her ankles and parted her folds with his thumbs. He knew this was not going to be a short session as Brittni always required at least five orgasms in the morning. Once his tongue dipped into her goo....they both were ready for what awaited.
The tip of his tongue extracted a bit of Britt's nectar from her already wet opening, emitting a soft moan from her lips. She continued watching intently as her devoted boy toy retracted his tongue, tasting her tangy juice. Looking up at his Princess, having swallowed her essence, Stephen smiled, "My Princess you taste wonderful today, may I continue to feast on your bounty of nectar"
Britt smiled back at her devoted toy as she yanked his hair harder when that tongue hit a sensitive area causing her to moan, " Oh god...yes...yes, you may! Don't you dare stop until you bring your Princess to a wonderful orgasm."
Stephen responded, "Your pleasure is my desire."
After responding, Stephen tilted his head back down toward Britt's wonderfully swollen lips and added his thumbs to help his tongue gently stroke the entire area. On his descent, Stephen's nose tip brushed against Britt's already swollen clit, causing Britt to exhale, "Ohhh...right there." Stephen's tongue extended once again, drawing the tip against Britt's pink opening and flicking it oh so lightly, taking in little bits of her nectar. He loved the sweet but tangy taste of his Princess causing his cock to stiffen inside his boxers.
Britt was reveling in Stephen's attention, yet was desiring more for which she extended her other hand to his head and used both to lightly pull him in deeper. forcefully encouraging him without words for more. Aware of their unspoken language, he removed his thumbs from Britt's swollen and very sensitive lips, repositioned them under her ass and spread her cheeks while placing the flat of his tongue all over her wet pussy.
Stephen ran his thumb around Britt's tight little anus, indicating he knew what she wanted and offered her a preview of what would come. Lapping her gooey slit, Stephen continued his intentionally slow pace as his Princess's fingers continued to tug through his hair, conveying a nonverbal approval.
Britt's abs began to tighten and her breathing became shallower before uttering, "Mmmmmmmmm. Keep going. Harder! Yes, like that!" further instructing Stephen's motion, not changing his pace but relishing in Britt's precious treasure between her legs. She clenched a handful of hair as her orgasm began to build. She knew where she needed it exactly so she manually manipulated Stephen's head in order to help his tongue find the sweet spot.
Arching her back, Britt panted her instructions further, "Don't you dare stop! Oh God...right there! Faster! Faster!" She commanded her boy toy as the feeling of an impending orgasm had overtaken her.
When he latched onto her swollen clit and provided the necessary vibration with a low pitched hum, Britt let loose a torrent of juice during her powerful orgasm. It blasted out all over his mouth and down his chin creating a wet spot on the sheet.
She screamed while in the throes of pleasure, "Drink it! Drink it! Swallow it all!"
Stephen was helpless but to swallow as much as he could but it was futile in stopping the wet spot from growing in size. From past experiences, he knew that Britt was not nearly satisfied and he must continue until she has given him permission to stop. He also knew that when she required at least five orgasms that meant it might be more and he would be required to fulfill that desire until she was satisfied.
The room was filled with the deep breaths of Britt along with her aroma and as her first orgasm started to dissipate, her remnants remained, not just on the bed but on Stephen's chin and chest. He lifted his head upward to watch Britt's chest heave though not as intense, her nipples poking through the rather thin fabric of her t-shirt. Lifting himself up, first with his elbows, then his hands, above Britt's legs, chin and chest dripping her nectar on her t-shirt.
Britt noticed his approach through her partially opened eyes, gazing at her orgasmic essence. Her lips parted slightly as her tongue extended, licking her lips. Without a word being spoken, Stephen had seen not only the look in her eyes before but also her gesture. When Stephen continued to lean forward, Britt opened her mouth, awaiting for her toy to feed her as he had done many times before. He lowered his face, dropping his chin between her lips allowing her tongue to swirl, tasting her own sweet nectar off his skin.
Britt loved the taste of her own juice prompting her to moan, "mmmmmm" in delight of her taste. Not satisfied and thus desiring more of her taste first thing in the morning, she released Stephen's chin and in tandem, both positioned themselves so Britt could clean his chest.
As Britt was feasting on her own nectar and the muscular flesh of her boy toy, running her tongue across his chest, sucking his nipples, Stephen moved his right hand back between Britt's legs. Pressing his index and middle finger against her still drooling opening and began to smear her fluids around her swollen and sensitive inner and outer lips, uttering "Ooohhh Princess, your tongue is so masterful."
Britt, continued to moan while delighting in her task at the moment, tasting as much of her essence as possible. The combination of her flavor and Stephen's fingers propelled Britt's journey to her next orgasm. Stephen's fingers continued to stroke Britt's clit and the side to side rub she loved. Replacing his fingers with his thumb so that he could insert them without losing that clitoral sensation, Britt was getting close.
She latched onto his nipple and sucked it hard. They both were breathing rapidly and suddenly she shrieked, "Eeeoohhhhhhhh....I'm cuuuuuuuuuming! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Once again a blast of juice sprayed out all over his hand and wrist ending up on the sheets.
Stephen's cock was leaking precum through his boxers. He was so hard, she could have hung her bras on it. He perched upright on his knees then back on his haunches. showing the tent in his underwear was huge. As Britt leered at it, she ordered her assistant, "Reschedule my eight am."
She knew it might require more time than she had anticipated in that her need for more was rapidly transforming into lust. Honoring his Princess, Stephen started to stand up to retrieve his phone from his desk in the other room. Britt quickly stopped him, "Whoa. Where do you think you are going? You do not have permission to leave. Just get my phone and take care of it."
He quickly redirected his mission and reached for her phone located on the nightstand. After giving him her code, he was quickly rummaging through her calendar while she playfully pulled his dick out of the fly of his boxers allowing all 8 thick inches to feel the cool room air. As she wrapped her fingers around that thick shaft, her fingers not able to meet, Britt loved the veins and how his mushroom head became rigid when he was really turned on. She loved how hard he was and how he felt in her hand. What she loved even more was the precum that had formed a puddle on his spongy tip.
