Perfect
He looked beautiful. Tattooed, pierced and bound. My big strong man, all slutted up and waiting for me. He was blindfolded and laying on the bed, his hands behind his back. He looked like a rag doll, save the throbbing cock.
“Get on your knees, M.” I told him. He quickly moved to his knees on the bed. Fuck he was good. He was crouched in the fetal position. His head down. I could see his tattooed arms behind his strong wide back. His almost 300 pounds of muscle, damp with sweat. I sat next to him on the bed, caressing his skin, lovingly. He moved towards my body, kissing my thighs and licking his way to my cunt. I sat back and let him have me. He was limited in motion, but strained his neck and lapped at my pussy. Sucking and nibbling on my clit until I shuddered and came in his mouth.
I reached over him and untied his hands. He wrapped them around my body, like a child, his head resting on my hip. I knew he wanted more. Wanted to be pushed and taken. I reached under him and tugged on his cock. Pushing him back with my shoulder to sit up. He was on his knees now. His hand untied, but still blindfolded. His body was perfectly formed, slightly tanned and solid. I looked at him- he was completely comfortable. I could tell that beneath the blindfold, his eyes were closed and he trusted me.
I moved in front of him and took his cock in my mouth. Slowly sucking it and massaging his balls with my hand. He groaned, softly. Perhaps enjoying the easy attention being paid to him. His cock was long and smooth. I worshiped it like a temple. Slow licks from the base all the way up the underside and closing my mouth over him. I listened to his quickened breathing. Grunting and whispering to me. I sucked and jerked his cock until he was ready to cum, and then stopped. Making him wait. I knew he could. He had told me how he had trained his body to hold out a long time. He was a well prepared slut, just waiting for me to cum along and set him free.
Looking up at him, he seemed frustrated. I could see it in the line of his jaw. Frustration, need. “What’s the matter lover?” I purred up at him? I knew, but I wanted to hear it. He ‘looked’ down towards my voice. I got on my knees in front of him and kissed my way up his body. Pinching one nipple hard and kissing and biting his lip. “tell me what you need. is this not enough for you?? Tell me, what do you need?”
I pinched harder, digging my nails in now. He moaned thru clenched teeth. “Fucking TELL ME, M. What?”
His head fell to my shoulder. Kissing and biting into my skin. Begging me, “More…” he whispered, “More- take me again, fuck me …. please. Make me your whore again. Please.”
“Baby,” I whispered into his hair. “You are perfect.”
I turned to my guests. “Didn’t I tell you he was perfect?”
Guests!?!?
oh you beautiful tramp you. Being watched is so freakin hot! Sucking him in front of others … you.. you… ahh damn it! You are going to make me jerk my cock again curse you. Why do I come to this blog?
oh thats right. You’re a sexual goddess, sharing your gift with mere mortals like me.
Damn, that was HOT!
perfectly perfect…YUM!
Such a sexy post. I’d love to find myself in a similar position sometime.
~Him
Yes…That’s the word of the week:
“perfect”~~(^_^)
farewell.
(you’re one of the great one’s. Remember that.)
love, b/adam.