Chapter 3. She Tests her Master's Limitations.
Saturday Evening
I followed him downstairs a few minutes later. He was busy in the kitchen, bent over the chest freezer. I stood silently, in as provocative stance as I could manage. One hand on raised hip the other circling an erect nipple and my tongue licking my lips. I watched him through languorous eyes, head slightly down and looking slightly up. Eventually he sensed my presence.
"Jessica I have just selected a meal and I do not know what you like to eat, I have not even asked you." He ignored my invitation. I did not respond to his hidden question. I slid the hand on my hip to my crotch and lifted a knee up and out. I saw him look as fingers opened my wet labia and found my clitoris. He looked away, then back at my invitation.
I lifted the hand from my crotch and put the wet fingers to my mouth, I made suggestive sucking motions. He was watching, trying to put the food containers in the microwave. It pinged and he turned to face me.
I took small steps across the room and sat on the white tablecloth, sweeping the cutlery aside. I turned around, swinging my legs up, and then slowly layback across the table with my head hanging over the edge. I was now looking at him upside down. 'I knew he had the message but what the hell,' I thought.
"Master I eat everything, but for now I want to eat you." His cock was a bulge in the front of his robe.
He began to move forwards and I ran my tongue round my open lips then reached for the belt around his waist and pulled the gown open. Then putting my hands further round pulled him towards me.
"Jessica much as I would like to there is a basic problem, my dick points up and your mouth is down there. We will have to find a different location to do that."
'Damn him, he is right position two then.' I sat up and sent the tablecloth and cutlery clattering to the floor and squatted before him legs splayed wide. I pulled his cock into my mouth and began to play. I looked him in the eyes and sucked and licked then sucked him in as far as I could but his thickness was rubbing against my teeth and I felt him flinch. I sucked harder and felt him touch the back of my mouth. He was really hard now. I grabbed his bum and pulled him to me. It was no good he was too thick; I could feel my teeth dragging his skin, there had to be another way. I released him with a loud Pop!
"Master you are too big for me to take in. I know I have a small face and small mouth we will have to find a better position. Shall I just lick and suck for now?" I demonstrated. Looking up at him with a lopsided smile.
"You can come when ever, where ever Master."
I licked him from balls to the tip then sucked him in again. He was getting close. I sucked and 'Plop,' released him again. I ran my tongue round the end and he was ejaculating spurting up to land on my face, a sticky white thread from chin to eyebrow. The second spurt hit my pursed lips, the third went into my open mouth and I sucked a fourth from his throbbing cock, I coaxed the fifth. I had a nice load on my tongue and began to roll the sticky fluid round and round his glans. A final pulse added a little more fluid to mix with my saliva and his cum. My tongue tingled and his cock was so hot. 'Yum Yum, he really is very virile for an older man.' I let a hand descend to my clitoris and frigged myself to orgasm, while my tongue circled his hot cock head round and round in time with the fingers at my pussy. The microwave pinged.
His hands were in my hair and he pushed me up and off.
"Enough, enough Jessica."
He looked at me with a silly grin. 'Yes saved by the bell, James.' I wiped my face and took the sticky fluid into my mouth as I licked my fingers clean I was just about there and moaned a little as I came. I slowed the fingers and let the sensation subside. I then took the wet fingers from my cunt and bought them to my mouth. I stood up and lent forward slightly my nipples just touching his chest. I rocked sideways and then pushed forwards all the time rolling fingers in and out of my mouth. I smiled and offered him a few fingers. He sucked them. I put a hand to my wet juicy cunt again and then offered him them to suck. He sucked them in greedily. I took his cock in a wet hand and slid it up and down a few times. I gathered more juices from my mouth and more from my cunt then with both hands massaged his wilting cock. I then put my hands to my breasts and swirled the fluids round the nipples. I looked him in the eyes daring him to say a word.
I locked his eyes in a wicked stare then opened my mouth and showed him the wet slobber there. I let some dribble out. I moved closer and closer mouth slightly open then as our lips met; I thrust my tongue forwards and shared our juices with him in a wet wanton slavering kiss. Tongue on tongue lips mashed together. I held his head tight with one hand, found his hand with the other, and pulled it to my wet cunt. He quickly found my clitoris and began to move his fingers in exactly the right way. I was in instant climax. I felt my muscles begin to spasm and I had to come up for air. I realized I was moaning wailing like a banshee. I came down little and kissed him again as his fingers circled my clitoris. My orgasm went on and on and on....
The microwave pinged again and he broke the embrace.
"Let's eat," he had a grin from ear to ear. He offered me the fingers of the hand from my cunt. I grabbed it and licked them clean. I offered him a swollen nipple. He gave both a wet sloppy kiss. Then gave me a quick kiss on the lips.
"Five minutes, I will open the wine then we eat. Food not each other," He laughed.
He re-laid the table. I was leaning back against the kitchen bench one hand at my breast the other between my legs. I watched his every move. He uncorked the wine and moved towards me. The cold bottle beaded with moisture. He moved very slowly and the bottle came nearer and nearer and touched a nipple, he then rolled to bottle down the valley between my breasts and up to the other nipple. It was hot and cold at the same time. I shuddered from the contact and had another orgasm. I smiled, but did not move as he rolled the bottle back to the other nipple.
He laughed, "Enough of that I want it cold, not boiling." He slapped my haunch. "Come on lets eat."
I laughed and said. "Spoil sport, but ok I am hungry."
I washed my hands splashed my face with cold water, "Can I use this towel?" he nodded, and I dabbed myself dry There was a rude noise when I sat on the wooden kitchen chair. I would have to clean that up before his cleaner came next.
"Come on Master you said food at least two minutes ago."
He cleaned his hands, took the containers from the microwave, and put the steaming contents on plates. He stirred them, tested them then put plate back in the microwave and gave it a ten-second blast then put the plate on the table in front of me. I fell to, the food was surprisingly tasty. I was very hungry. I had almost finished by the time he sat down and began to eat. I scraped the plate clean then watched every mouthful he ate, from plate to fork from fork to mouth. I was still hungry.
