A Night With My Mistress 1

I woke up and placed my hand on June's leg, anticipating what was in store later that night. I had booked a room for us at a hotel to celebrate our 12th wedding anniversary and was already demonstrating my keenness by firmly pressing my erect cock against the back of June's thigh. She just smiled because she knew what was going through my mind.

"Mmmm, not long to wait now," she said cheekily, rolling back over and trying to get a few more minutes sleep. I could see I would have to wait.

"I can't wait to sex you, my precious," I gently whispered in her ear just before I left her in peace.

The great thing about sex for us now is that we have become much more relaxed and open in our communication. June loves being desired and I love letting her know how much I desire her in nice as well as direct ways. Now and then I check in with her in case my expressions of lust or talking dirty to her are too much. Rather than be offended, she loves hearing honestly the effect she has on me. While I knew we would have sex sometimes during our kid free anniversary night out, I had made up my mind that morning about some of the ways I'd like to enjoy June that evening in our first 'session'. Though she is my treasured wife of 12 years, tonight I was determined to treat her like my mistress.

When we got to the hotel room, we both had sex on our minds. June had brought some naughty lingerie numbers and her sexy stilettos which she soon was putting on in the bathroom. While she was busy checking herself out in the mirror and getting dressed just for me I had gotten naked and comfortable on the leather desk chair in the hotel room and was gently stroking my hardness in anticipation of what was to come.

June walked out of the bathroom looking like sex on a stick from head to toe! Her blonde hair was just the way I like it, a revealing one piece body suit that only just covered above the nipples on her perfect breasts and came down to a crotchless g-string with just a little bit of lace on the edges. Her legs were perfectly perched in tall stilettos with diamanté covered ankle cuffs. I indicated my sincere approval and appreciation as she walked slowly and seductively towards me. She was also pleased by the view she had of me holding my hard cock for her. She came up close, and we kissed. June ran her fingers through my hair as I held her ass and buried my face in her cleavage. We both wanted each other badly.

A while back she had texted me:

"Oooh, yes, please, that is one of my favourite things to do, having you in my mouth until I come from touching myself at the same time, and then having your cock in me however you please, with you fucking me like a rag doll."

I had something else in mind for this moment. But regardless of whether you call June a mistress or a sexed up rag doll, the bottom line was that tonight she was going to be at my beck and call. I would be calling the shots though I would make sure she had a good time too.

Despite my longing to ravage her then and there, I was determined to make her my sex doll tonight and tease things out a little. She turned around and bent over with her perfect ass right in front of me. I held her hips firmly as she proceeded to push into me and brush her sexy toosh over my cock like a stripper.

"I want to have you badly, honey, but first I want to admire you lying on that couch."

I love having June pose for me, and she's amazing at it now that her sexual confidence is high. She sauntered away from me slowly and sat on the couch initially lady-like but once seated didn't hesitate to rock her head back and spread her stilettoed legs wide open for me. She caressed her curves forcing me to imagine doing that. After about a minute she couldn't help but start making gentle passes past her love bud. She let out a couple of sighs of sexual relaxation as she locked eyes with me while becoming more brazen in her pleasuring of herself.

"I love that show you're putting on for me, honey. Look at you, such a good and naughty wifey all at the same time. You make me the luckiest man alive, you know."

"I'm enjoying it too. How long do you want me to continue?"

"I want you to keep fingering yourself until you've cum, you naughty girl," I replied in a direct and boss-like manner

"Well, I'll keep being your naughty girl then, boss. I love watching you stroke your hot cock as much as I love fingering my pussy for you."

June proceeded to slip her middle finger boldly into her wetness and then slide it out to lubricate her clit.

"Mmmm, you're so wet, honey. Look at you spreading your sex over that hot pussy."

With one hand, June expertly fingered herself and with the other she massaged her left breast. This action went on for about 5 minutes and then her panting turned into moaning which began to intensify as her fingers worked more vigorously with sexual desperation.

"Mmmmm, oh yea aah hh.....mmmm, oh yee aah hh.......mmmmm."

June's fingers were covered in her sex, and her body was left shuddering with pleasure. She was a sight to behold as she orgasmed and then regained consciousness after being in a light-headed state. I let her relax for about 30 seconds while I complimented her on the exquisite show and then gave her my next order.

"Now come over here and kiss my hard cock."

June was a bit surprised but also glad that I wasn't done treating her like my sex doll yet. She walked over and stood in front of me, properly pulled her titties out of her bodysuit, briefly kissed me deeply on the lips and then proceeded to move down to kissing my hardened rod while keeping her legs straight, tightening up her perfect ass. The warmth of her mouth over the head of my penis was heavenly. I brushed her hair out of the way as she bobbed up and down on my pleasure stick. She held my shaven balls in one hand and moved down deeper and deeper.

I continued to encourage her from time to time verbally. I was drinking in every second of the view, every moment of the pleasure and every ounce of the power June was allowing me to exercise over her. She lowered herself onto her knees without letting my hardness free. It was as if she was in a cock addicted trance as she expertly worked her tongue and lips up and down and all around. Now she was just playing firmly with the bulbous head while tugging vigorously along the shaft with one hand while gripping my ass with the other. June has swallowed a lot of cum in our 12 years of marriage but this night I held back allowing myself to get close but also saving myself for the final part of this escapade. I gently pulled her head off my cock, and she took a deep breath.

With her chin in my hand, I looked her in the eye, thanked her then told her, "Now, my cock hungry minx, I'm going to fuck your brains out."

She smiled while looking hungrily at my pleasure stick. I stood up and gently but firmly walked June a few steps backwards to a large desk. She instinctively knew at that point that I wanted her on her back while I remained standing on the edge of the desk. This position almost always ends in another orgasm for June, and I love it because of the view and the control that it gives me over the pace and depth of the thrusts. Before entering her, I took a moment to taste her sweet pussy. It was sodden, providing an excellent taste and irresistible smell that drives me wild.

"Love the way you're fucking me tonight, you stud," June exclaimed as my warm tongue flattened out on her pussy. "I can't wait for you to fuck me properly with that hard cock."

June can talk dirty, but she was more brazen than usual which only encouraged me more. I entered June considerately but also without wasting any time. I placed her legs upright so that her ankles were on either side of my head...stiletto's still on, of course. My hands wrapped around her upper thigh and with her pussy fully wrapped around my manhood all that was left was for me to give June the thorough seeing to that such a good (and naughty) mistress deserved.

As I started thrusting, our eyes were locked on each other, both of us with nothing but desire and sincere appreciation for the other, all communicated in a playful dirty look. Before long, June's jaw started to drop gently and my thrusting was gaining intensity.

Gasping, I said, "That feels good doesn't it? I'm just going to keep fucking you until we both cum."

The sound of my abs and pelvis slapping against her hot smooth ass dominated the room. June started moaning, and her jaw had dropped while the tip of her tongue rested on her teeth. One of her hands was holding the desk while the other sexily groped her exposed breasts displaying them for me. I could feel my seed rushing to the base of my cock in anticipation of ejaculating.

'Yes! Ooohhhh, June! Yeah, just like that you hot rag doll!" I had exploded inside her. I leaned forward while remaining inside her so we could celebrate with a slow passionate kiss and catch our breath gradually.

June had served me like a sexpert but in doing so had also benefitted from being reminded of how addicted to her I am. That is some of the joy that can come with 12 years of marriage. We have some scorching sex where you become vulnerable enough to be uninhibited and just say and do what you're thinking. At the same time, you know your fantasies are safe with your partner. It's just your naughty little secret from another fun and "dirty" weekend away.