Sometimes the tension becomes unbearable. The pressures of every day life, and the constant struggle against chaos and entropy. The constant fight against the relentless stresses of daily life. I'm lucky. Most men have to fight and struggle with themselves, unsure how to escape the daily grind. They use drugs, they drink, and they become addicted to anger. I have my beautiful Sarah Ann, and she takes away all of my pain.
She stands enticingly before me as I sit on the bed. Her blouse is cut low and practically see through to begin with. Her bra is cut wide, exposing her generous and bountiful cleavage to me brazenly. Tonight it is mine, as is all of her. Her skirt is incredibly short, a shiny black fabric that cuts just below the full curve of her ass cheeks. Her thighs are exposed halfway until the fishnets start. Her legs are encased in a sexy, revealing mesh of netting, the pale skin glowing between the thick black strands. Her hair hangs half in her face, obscuring one glinting eye and leaving the other one to stare at me enticingly. She is sex incarnate. Her form is full and lush, all sensuous curves and delightful soft flesh. Her body is a classical bounty of feminine sexuality, my classical goddess of passion and lust. I have her at my command, willing to do anything to please, tonight Sarah Ann is my little slut.
I stand before her and tell her to get on her knees. She smiles quietly and gets into position. I step up and she immediately kisses my cock through my jeans. I feel the warmth of her lips press through the thick fabric, she leaves a small wet spot where her tongue swipes at my engorged flesh. I unbutton myself and shuck down the jeans and boxers, my cock springs free. I hold it in my hand and tell her to lick, gently. She slides her tongue slowly up the underside, eliciting a shudder of pleasure and excitement out of me. My body relaxes in sexual bliss, again she slides that wet caress along my turgid cock. I let her lick away for awhile, enjoying the feel of her soft tongue.
I gently place my hands on either side of her face and she knows what to do. She opens her mouth and takes my throbbing head in, sucking gently in a welcoming and generous manner. I slide myself further in and feel her tongue massage me. Her mouth is wet, warm and soothing around my dick. I slide slowly in and out, letting her suck and lick me to ecstasy. She begins to sweat a little on her forehead, excited by the way I am brazenly using her mouth for my own pleasure. I start to pump a little faster, she accommodates me easily, sucking gently on the outstroke to milk my cum forward. I feel myself getting close and I don't want to lose control yet, I pull myself carefully out and a strand of precum and saliva stretches to her lip for a moment. She licks the fluid off her lip sensually, staring me right in the eyes as she does it.
"Lay back for me and open your shirt. Take off your bra too, I want your tits ready for me." She smiles and whispers capitulation. She lays back on the bed, slowly unbuttoning her blouse for me. I reach my hands inside and cup her breasts from either side, pushing them together and relishing the sight of her full busom. She deftly unhooks her bra and slips it off without removing her shirt, the last button is released and the fabric falls to her sides. Her tummy is white and smooth, her breasts are luscious and round. I take my slick cock and slide it between her fleshy mounds, groaning softly at the feel of her skin against mine. She presses her breasts together and tilts her head forward, licking the tip of my cock as it peaks out from her heaving breasts. The valley of flesh becomes more slick as my precum starts to coat her tits. I sigh gently as I feel my climax approaching. She feels me swell between her tits and presses them together harder.
"Where do you want me to cum?" I ask with short breaths. My cock is sawing between her breasts with a steady rythmn, the feeling of her warm flesh is pushing me fast towards my orgasm.
"Wherever you want Master." Her voice is soft and submissive. I am driven on by her surrender and I start pulsing my cum between her beautiful globes. She gasps with delight, reveling in my release as my hot cum spills out on her flesh. She leans in to suck a single drop of cum out of my head as I am pushing forward and releasing the last spurts. I cry out in delight, finally slowing my movements, sliding my cock in the slick mess of cum and sweat between her tits. My tension is somewhat spent, but I still need more.
"Take of the blouse and the skirt, leave the rest on." She slips her blouse off and quickly unhooks her short skirt. Underneath she is wearing the skimpiest of g-strings. The slim cord in the back disappears between her plump ass cheeks and the front is slender, almost vanishing between her pouting, shaved pussy lips. She lays back on the bed, pushing her cum soaked breasts together to entice me. I trail my fingertips up her thighs and along her hips. I am enjoying her form, she is a rubenesque image of endless beauty, I am thrilled and aroused by the chance to touch her at all. I hold her breasts, rubbing my cum into her skin. My hands wander around her body, enjoying the soft curves that spurn on my lust and my need.
