The Bet

The water beats down upon my neck. The tremendous pressure massaging my muscles as the burning heat washes the tension away. Liquid fire cascades from my shoulders enveloping me in its stinging warmth. But the pain is mixed with wave after wave of pleasure flowing from my groin. The two sensations mingling, creating a new and unique feeling; one that can no more be described then an orgasm can. The image in my mind is of simultaneously being licked over, and having a feather tingle, every single inch of skin at once.

It is an amazing feeling and I look down at whom I have to thank for it even as my mind reels to gain some semblance of balance. You are on your knees in front of me. Dripping wet your hair is pushed back from your face and your eyes twinkle as I look down into them. They are shining with the knowledge that no matter how it may look, at this very moment it is I that belongs to you. In what appears to be a submissive position it is in fact you who has control. “Complete control.” The thought pushes its way to the front of my endorphin-engulfed mind. It has sparked in you a pleasure that is radiating out with an almost physical force.

Reality begins to blur as your lips and tongue enthusiastically go about their business. I feel my knees weakening… but no. Thru a will that is not even conscious but there nonetheless I stay on my feet. I don’t really think about it but I know I cannot give in. That we are playing a game is somewhere in my head and that if I reach out to steady myself against the wall or if I give in to my the overwhelming need to take your head in my hands, therefore exerting control, I lose. Any show of weakness or any show of dominance, that’s what I must avoid. You are making it hard though as with every bob of your head you take me hilt deep, nose brushing my pubic hair, only to slide back till you have just the tip of me grasped between your lips. I have no idea what your hand is doing to my balls fore I can no longer separate all the sensations flowing from that area but I know it is driving me mad with lust.

You begin to go faster and faster, building to a furious pace. As the pleasure washes over me in ever-faster waves I begin to tremble. My skin is alive with energy and my whole body is now as sensitive as the pulsing member in your mouth. My head starts shaking back and forth with the need to release. I can’t take it anymore and my hand twitches ready clasp the back of your head when—

“Agggggggrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!”

You grab my hips and pull me into you as deep as I will go, pressing your tongue hard up and against me so that the ball of your piercing roughly rides along my bottom vein. It is too much and as I feel your lips touch the tender flesh of my abdomen, and my engorged tip slides against the back of your throat I explode with mind shattering force into you. Although I am unaware of it in my blissfully climactic state, each time you swallow you jerk me against the soft tissue inside your throat and spur me on to continue spilling into you. Even after there is nothing left to cum, I twitch inside your mouth in continued ecstasy.

You hold me in your mouth while I pant frantically, trying to recover my breath (among other lost functions, like

thinking

) until the swelling goes down. Then I sink to my knees, beyond the point where I can keep supporting myself. We are level and I look at you. I won but one wouldn’t be able to tell from the look on your face. I reach up and cup the back of your neck; pulling you to me I kiss you deeply. I don’t like the thought of tasting myself but you damn sure earned an immediate and passionate kiss. So I put the thought out of my mind and give you just that. “And after all,” my pragmatic side decides to speak up, “I need to show her how much I enjoyed that so she will be sure to do it again!”

I reach back turning off the water. As I climb to my feet I pull back the shower curtain and reach for your hand so you can step out too. We towel each other dry with slow easy motions. With my left hand I grab the four lavender and one shorter black silk scarves and then taking your hand in my right, I lead you to the bedroom to collect my winnings.