You stand before me as I sit in the chair.
"Pull out your cock."
You are full of surprises and your words are bold.
As I pull my rock hard dick from my pants, you kneel between my legs and begin to lick me, from my balls to the tip of my cock, like licking an ice-cream. Up and down, over and over. Your hand begins to stroke me and your thumb massages the swollen red tip of my cock.
My cock rises and stiffens even more.
You stand and reach between your legs where two snap buttons at the crotch of your teddy suddenly spring open.
"Bring your knees together."
As I do, you straddle me and, with one hand, guide my cock to your wet little hole. You begin to lower yourself onto me and my cock slides up and into you with ease. You wriggle your bottom to adjust to this unfamiliar position. You unbutton my shirt and lean forward to wrap your arms around me. Your hot breath tickles my neck and your tongue plays with my ear.
I wrap my arms around you and hold you tight. I can feel the swell of your breasts against my chest. My cock wants to move inside you but my hips can't rise from the chair. You are totally in control.
Your ass squirms and you rise slightly and then quickly lower yourself once again. My cock can't go any deeper and I can't move.
"Do you like that," you whisper.
"Yessss." The word escapes as a hiss.
"Do you want more," you tease.
I can't answer. I am helpless and you know it.
"Do you want more?"
You tighten your muscles around my shaft.
"Do you?"
"Yessss." Another hiss.
Again you rise up and my cock slides down your slippery wet opening, almost out.
Slowly you lower yourself and again my cock slides snugly up into you.
"More?"
"God, yes!"
Your hips rise and lower, rise and lower, and each time I want to thrust into you harder, deeper. My hips can't move. You control the pace. You control the rhythm. You control each stroke of my cock.
You push back from me and sit up, still astride my cock. The straps of your teddy have fallen and the fabric barely covers your breasts.
"Touch me. Squeeze my breasts. Suck my nipples while I fuck you."
I reach for you filling each hand with the sweet softness of your breasts. You suck in your breath at my touch and arch backwards, head back, your hands on my knees. This movement causes your tight little pussy to suck on my dick as it slides into your slippery passage.
Your hips move; rocking back and forth. My cock slides up and down inside you.
I squeeze one of your breasts forcing your nipple to protrude and I begin to suck, nipping the tip between my teeth.
My other hand reaches between your legs and my fingers rub your clit, stroking it in time with the rocking of your hips. In moments a hot stream of cunt-juice flows from you, soaking my fingers and washing over my balls.
Your rocking motion intensifies and you squeeze your knees together trapping my cock in your grip. Your body shudders as wave after wave of your orgasm course through you.
"Oh, God! I'm coming! Oh, God. Oh god oh god oh god."
My fingers stroke your clit harder, faster. Streams of cum flow from you.
"Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god."
I bite your nipple and your body spasms.
"Again! Bite me again!"
I suck your nipple deeper between my lips and bite the circle of pink which surrounds the taught hard nipple.
Your body spasms again.
"Yes. Like that! Suck it! Bite it!"
With each spasm, your hole convulses and tightens its grip on my dick. Still I can't move and I want to thrust into you with my own rhythm.
I reach both hands behind you and grab your ass, hot to the touch. I lift you until the tip of my cock is all that is inside. Then I push down on your hips and my cock rushes into you splitting you up the middle. Again I lift you and push down and again my cock is buried inside.
This time I lift you completely and my cock slips out with a smack against my belly.
"Wha..?"
Part of me wants you back on your knees sucking me. Instead, I stand and lift you off the floor. As I rise, my pants slip down around my ankles and my cock stands, glistening in the soft light with the wet from inside you. I am forced to walk with a shuffle but I manage to carry you to the bed.
"Wait for me."
"Hurry."
I sit on the edge of the bed to pull off my pants. Your hand reaches around, grabs my cock and you begin to stroke me, pumping your hand up and down the length of my shaft.
"I told you to wait for me."
"I don't want to wait. I want to make you come."
My pants catch on my shoes and I struggle to be free. Your hand on my cock distracts me. You realize that I am trapped and start to laugh.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No! Yes! God, I don't know! Stop for a minute and let me get my pants off!"
"Then what are you gonna do?"
"I'm going to finish what YOU started!"
"Are you gonna make me come again?"