“Your dick is so hard. Momma likes.” Her hands continued to rub my thighs.
Did she just say, Momma? Ugh, don’t think of your mom, don’t do it!
“Mmm, I love looking at it. It makes my mouth water.” She added.
I could feel her adjusting on the bed, but had no idea what she was doing until I felt something brushing against my lips. “Lick my nipple.”
Once I stuck out my tongue and felt her brushing her own nipple against it, she pulled it away. “Now the other one.” She led her nipple toward my mouth. I couldn’t help myself, and I tried to suck it into my mouth. “No! I did not tell you to suck, Sebastian.”
She abruptly jumped on top of me, straddling me again, and then placed both of her tits against my face, preventing me from breathing. “If you try something without permission again, I will keep doing this until you pass out. Do you
understand, Sebastian?” As I nodded, she pulled her heavy breasts away from my nostrils and I took in a huge breath.
I could feel her straddling me, but also that she had sat up. Her hands ran across my chest and stopped at my own small nipples. She grabbed both of them in between her fingers and squeezed them gently, while she rocked her body over mine. “Do you like your nipples touched, Sebastian?”
“It feels good like that.” I bit down on my lip when she pinched harder.
She leaned over and licked my right nipple, sucking on it hard, before biting down and pulling it with her teeth.
“Ouch”, I yelled.
“You like it, don’t you?” She asked as she grabbed the other nipple and tongued it before biting it, like the other side. Pain rushed through my chest, but left my dick throbbing for
her pussy. Somehow the more she hurt me, the more I wanted to fuck her.
“What do you want me to lick now, Sebastian?”
“My dick.”
Now that was easy to answer.
“Mmm, good choice.” She climbed down between my legs.
She massaged my thighs, while only her tongue licked the long vein from the bottom to the tip. She repeated the step again, but began making her tongue hard, pressing it firmly against the vein, as she moved it up and down. She wasn’t sucking my dick, but it felt like she was, and it really turned me on imagining how fantastic it would feel once my rock hard cock was in her mouth.
“Oh yeah, it feels so good.” I called out.
“My mouth is watering, being this close to your cock. I want you in my mouth.”
“Do it. Suck it.”
“Suck it, what?”
“Suck it, please?”
“Sebastian, do you want this dirty slut to suck your dick or not?”
Whoa! She wanted me to call her a dirty slut.
“Suck my dick you dirty slut. Suck it now!” I ordered.
“Oh yeah.” She said as she took my hard cock into her wet lips. I bit my lips, as I felt hers tighten around my cock. Her head was bobbing up and down, and, although I wanted to watch, I was completely fine knowing I was tied up.
She pulled my dick out of her mouth and began smacking it against my stomach while she stroked it roughly. “I like it slippery.”
She slowed down her strokes. “I need to make this dick dirty, so I can clean it off.” She said as she spit on the tip of my cock. I couldn’t feel it, but I could hear it, and feel her fingers spreading her saliva down my shaft.
This was way beyond a regular blowjob. This was fucking fantastic.
“Oh yeah, it is so dirty.” She said as she spit on it again and stroked it harder.
Before I could respond, I felt her lips wrapping around my dick again and her mouth slipped up and down even faster.
With my cock still in her mouth, she mumbled. “I love this cock.”
“I’m gonna come.” I announced.
She pulled her lips off of my cock, almost making me explode on her face. “Not yet, Sebastian. I want you to feel how wet my pussy gets from sucking your dick.”
I imagined her untying one of my hands, allowing me to feel it, but instead she straddled her wet pussy above my head. “Keep your mouth closed, Sebastian,” she ordered, as she drove her wet cunt across my closed lips. I could smell her sweet pussy. I immediately started licking my lips, then she pulled away.” No tasting. If you taste it again, I won’t give it back.”
“Do you want to feel my smooth pussy against your lips, again?”
“Please.”
She brought her pussy to my lips and moved in a circular motion as she spread her sweet juice across my face. Then she crawled down and kissed me on my now wet lips. “Mmm, I taste so good. Lick your lips and tell me how I taste.”
I licked my lips, savoring the taste of Mrs. Jones wet pussy.
“How do I taste?”
“I want more.”
“Oh yeah, baby, you can have more of this pussy.” She said as she climbed over my face and shoved the wetness against my mouth. She was drenched, and I was tied up, but I didn’t even care. I drove my tongue deep into her wet pussy, allowing it to act as a dick, as she fucked it.
When I could tell by her movements that she was close, I sucked her clit and tongued it until I felt her exploding all over my chin.
She climbed up and tasted herself once more. “Now, I am going to fuck you.” I felt her climb down, and then felt the condom rolling over my dick. After it had been applied, she licked on my balls, savoring them inside of her mouth.
“I am going to dry off, so it will hurt when we fuck.” She claimed.
Her pussy sat over my dick and slowly slid in. She was right, it was very dry and I feared that one false move would break my dick in half. She thrust harder, pulling it all the way out and then shoving it roughly back in.
She started riding me like a bucking horse and I exploded, as she grabbed my nipples and squeezed them.
“Fuck yeah!” I screamed and my huge load came rushing out.
She quickly climbed off of me and removed the condom from my limp dick. She took something and wiped me off, before untying me from the bed.
“I am going to get a shower, Sebastian. Your money is on the bedside table. Show yourself out when you are ready. See you next week.”
I sat up and pulled the blindfold from my eyes. On the floor were my clothes and on the table, the white envelope.
I looked around, figuring she wasn’t coming back, gathered my things and saw myself out.
Chapter 6
Who would have thought that cleaning houses could have the perks that it did? I was getting laid and making money for it. How freaking fantastic is that? Some people might think of it as being a prostitute, but I actually cleaned the houses and then had sex. So, unless there was some other sort of men’s cleaning/sex service out there, I would say my job was as unique as they came.
It had been one day since I started working for Mrs. Jones. I wondered if it was necessary that I bring cleaning supplies with me next time, on account of her already having someone doing the cleaning. This was a new standard for me. This was my first client that hadn’t wanted me to do the real job first.
I still couldn’t believe what had happened in the past few weeks. Mrs. Smith was an amazing client, who gave me something to look forward to twice a week. The money was fantastic and I almost regretted taking it. The sex was freaking hot and I always wanted more.
Mrs. Jones, my newest client, was in a different category all together. I had read about people like Mrs. Jones. She was a Dom, a real life fucking Dom, and I was her newest Submissive. Upon my first visit, I was immediately tied up, blindfolded, and forced to attend to her needs with only my mouth. I had never done anything like that. It was fantastic. I couldn’t wait to do it again.
My friends had asked me to go out to the local bar where all the college kids hung at. After only two days of work this week, I was ready for a stiff drink. I usually got a table and waited to be served, but even after spotting some friends, I headed straight for the bar and ordered directly from the bartender. The Rum and Coke was strong as it hit my mouth
and slid down my throat. I downed one while I stood there and ordered another right away.
“Tough day?” The bartender asked.
“Interesting week.” I answered, while taking the second drink and turning to locate the table where my friends were.
They welcomed me with an open seat and I fell right into the conversation about the game last night. While everyone gave their opinions, I scoped out the bar. So many familiar faces were all around me. While looking around, I noticed this girl looking at me. She had a drink in her hand and twirled her tongue around the straw as she took another sip, the entire time watching me watching her. Her hair was blonde with dark streaks in it and hung down her back. She was petite and had amazing hips that accentuated her thighs. I also noticed that her breasts were hanging out of the top of her shirt enough to show she had enough to fill my hands.
I knew this girl. I had seen her somewhere, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. I kept going back to the sports conversation, while occasionally looking to see the same girl watching me again. She saw me catching her eye, but never attempted to look away. A familiar song came on, one that all of the girls usually got up and danced on the bar to. Just like clockwork, the same girls climbed up on the bar and started dirty dancing over each other.
The girl that had caught my eye climbed up with two of her friends. They were holding hands and grinding against each other. She would look over at me, and make sure I was watching as she brushed her lips against one of her friend’s lips. They were clearly just being flirty, but everyone in the bar began to watch the two of them. The catcalling had begun!
She must have liked the attention because she started running her hands under the other girls clothes, displaying her naked midriff for everyone to see. She crouched down while shaking her hips and licked her friend’s abdomen. Whistles
filled the room, like they were the only entertainment in the building.
She turned around, allowing her friend to grind against her ass and massage her breasts. Then, she bent over and her friend began spanking her while they danced. While everyone was turned on by the erotic dancing, and the girl on girl action they were giving, I was still wondering where I knew this girl from.
The song ended and all the guys fought to help the girls down, just hoping for a touch or maybe even a conversation, but the girls decided to keep it going.
“Body shots!” They called out.
The girl I recognized waited while her friend lay down across the bar. The shots went into her friend’s belly button and she instantly started lapping them up. The crowd cheered and begged for more. Other girls got involved and wanted a turn. Some of them just wanted to take the attention from the
two main girls. As they were pushed to the side, I found myself standing face to face with her.
I couldn’t place the face, no matter how hard I tried.
When she came over and put her arms around me I was shocked She pressed her lips against mine and then her tongue. I didn’t even care where I knew her from. After about ten minutes of full-blown making out, we separated. “Let’s get out of here.” She suggested.
“Your place or mine?” I asked.
“My house is suffocating. Let’s go to yours.” We headed out of the bar. I could hear my friends whistling as we walked out the door, but all I could think about was this hot ass girl.
“Did you drive?” She asked.
“No, I live around the corner.”
She jumped on my back, licking my ears and playing with my chest, the entire walk to the apartment. She jumped down when we got to the door, but only to allow me to unlock it with my key. As soon as I opened the door, she slammed me into the foyer wall and started rubbing my hard cock through my pants.
I switched places with her and placed both of my hands over her natural breasts. I squeezed them while I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. She bit my lip and pulled it back. She made a groaning sound that made my dick throb for more. The girl stuck out her tongue and awaited mine to touch hers, while out of our mouths. As soon as my tongue slid against hers, she pulled away playing a cat and mouse game,before I could even get it back into my mouth. The third time, I grabbed it and sucked it hard in between my lips, while she began unfastening my jeans. She didn’t wait to tug down my pants; instead she stuck her hand deep into them and massaged my balls with her warm hands.
She buried her head into my neck and sucked hard, while using her tongue to end each suction. I could feel her teeth and tongue dragging slowly against my neck and up to my ears, while she ran one of her fingers on the split between my balls. She pushed her finger hard into the seam, massaging them in such an erotic way.
Her tongue reached my earlobe and it was long before she had the whole thing in her mouth. I could feel her licking the top of my ear, and even the inside. Her soft moans filled my ear with a hot rush of need. I took the tank top, and, instead of pulling it over her head, I roughly shoved it down, causing her breasts to protrude out of the top. Her nipples were hard from the rubbing force of the shirt and they sat perfectly, waiting for my mouth to take them in. I shoved both of her tits together and licked them at the same time. I looked up at her while I took them into my mouth for the first time, sucking them both together.