Water's Wet Erotica (Seven Stories: Including Virgin to Vixen Series) (7 page)

Without his consent, I moved my head under his balls and once again let each one
sit
gently in the
pocket
of my mouth.
His grip loosened on my hair, but his hand remained intertwined.

“Now move your tongue from the bottom of my shaft to the
head
of my cock. When you do that, I want you to open your mouth and
slide
my dick into your mouth as far as it will
go
.”

I was ready. I wanted to
feel
the
hard
meat
that he had been hiding from me. I let my tongue
drag
from the
bottom
of his shaft to the top
. It was smoother than his balls. There were a few protruding veins that I could
feel
on my tongue, but it was
soft
,
nonetheless
.

When I made it to the head of his cock, I opened my mouth as far as it would
open
, but his monster dick could barely fit.

“Relax your jaw,” he whispered.

I did as he told me and my mouth
opened
just enough to
fit
him tightly in my mouth. I slid his ample penis into my
mouth and gagged when the
tip
of his dick barely touched the back of my throat. I moved him out of my mouth
quickly
.

“Did I say you could take your mouth off my dick?”

“No, but I was going to throw up.”

“Then you vomit on my dick. You have a strong gag reflex because you’re not used to something close or touching the back of your throat.
I want you to
gradually slide my
dick deeper into your mouth each time you descend downward.”

I was ready for the challenge. I liked how it felt in my mouth, except for the gagging part, which I hoped I could overcome.
It was a
thick
, hard
piece
of meat that filled up my
entire
mouth, and it felt right.
I slid my tongue under his dick and ran my lips over the head again.

This time I had taken a bit more before I felt I was going to
gag
.
I didn’t pull him out of my mouth; instead, I slid his dick out of my mouth to the hood of his head.
Then I slid him back in my mouth. Again and again, I could feel his dick going further into my mouth.
My nails
had
dug into his ass, and my hands were cupped
on
his ass cheeks.

I glanced up at the silhouette of the man that was teaching me to suck his dick, and he had thrown his head back and moaned.
I felt the vibration of his
moan
inside my mouth. 
That, in turn, made me
groan
out of pleasure.

I was now able to
put
more than half of his massive dong into my mouth without gagging. It felt incredible.
I wanted to
swallow
all of him.
I wanted him to be pleasured well, the way he had pleasured me.

My hard nipples were rubbing against his
leg
each time I slid his dick further into my mouth.
Only minutes earlier I wasn’t able to
put
a quarter
of his dick down my throat, and now he was almost
three quarters
in my mouth. 
I wanted to
take
all of him. Of course, my
lover
was helping by pressing his hand against my head a little more each time I slid him into my mouth.

And then he stopped me. He pulled my head back and for the first time tonight, he leaned over and kissed my nearly bruised lips. His lips were
soft
and warm. His
tongue
was long and hard. His mouth tasted like a piece of winter mint gum. I melted against his body. I could feel his hard dick poking me between my firm breasts. My hands were still gripped onto his ass. I moaned against his lips.

Then he whispered in my ear. “I want you to do the same thing, but this time I want you to use your hand to
follow
your mouth. Keep your grip firm.”

“Okay.” The words barely left my mouth.
I felt as if I were in a trance
, as if his lips pulled me in and held me there. But I did as he said. My right hand left his ass and gripped around his thick cock. The tips of my fingers barely met around the
girth
of his manhood.

I opened my mouth and slid him back in my mouth. He
had
allowed me a few strokes before he started to fuck my face. I could feel the
movement
in his hips and ass. He held my head in place while he thrust into my mouth again and again.

A couple of times, I tried not to restrict my throat against his wicked thrusts.
He became a
wild
man, and I tried my best to keep up with him.
There was no way I could
keep
up with his incessant thrusting into my mouth and pounding the back of my throat.

Before I knew it, he had both hands wrapped into my hair, and he was
fully
fucking my face.
It was so fast and
hard
that I removed my right hand in order to grasp onto his ass, just to stay steady.

My saliva ran down my chin and dripped onto my chest.
I felt my teeth
scratch
him a few times, but I did my best to keep my mouth opened wide enough so that he wouldn’t feel my teeth.
Maybe he didn’t care if my teeth scraped his dick. At that very moment, I don’t think he thought of anything but pounding my mouth hard and fast with his huge cock.

“Oh, baby, you’re doing great,” he moaned from the
back
of his throat.

Shit, I wasn’t doing anything.
He had taken complete control of my face and used it as his personal fuck hole.
The only thing that kept me sane through the
entire
thing was that he had the
sound
of absolute
pleasure
escaping his
lips again and again.

My pussy was wet. I could feel the juices dripping down my inner thigh. However, I could feel my lips being ripped up from his excessive thrusts. Then, out of nowhere, I heard his
moan
grow
loader.

“I’m going to cum,
lil
’ one. You’re going to drink all of me,” he moaned.

What did he mean drink all of him?
Then I felt his dick grow harder, tighter in my mouth just before I felt a warm spurting
gush
of fluid hit the back of my throat. His hands gripped my hair so
tight,
I thought he was going to pull it out in handfuls.

I wanted to scream, but his pulsating dick in my mouth and the hot liquid that was filling up my throat was preventing me from saying anything. It wouldn’t stop.
The hot
fluid
kept shooting into my throat
.
After a while, his cum felt thicker than it did in the beginning.

I felt myself start to vomit until I heard his words leave his mouth in a moaning fury.
“Don’t you dare
throw
up my cum.
Drink all of me.”

I opened my throat and let all of his cum slide from the back of my throat down my esophagus. After he had released everything he had inside of him, he finally pulled his limp dick from my mouth.

“I don’t want you to waste any of my gravy. Lick the
head
of my dick and the
shaft
and make sure you’ve left nothing.”

I could hear the seriousness in his voice.
I swallowed what was left in my mouth and shivered at the sliminess of his cum going down my throat. With a sense of urgency, I dove back onto his dick with my tongue and licked up everything that remained.

Of course,
my hands were still attached to his ass.
My lips felt as if they were swollen balloons, ripped up from the inside.
My pussy still quivered to be touched, and now I knew
,
it would be my turn.
He was going to pleasure me with the same fervor that he had at the
club
two weeks prior. I couldn’t wait. I was almost giddy.

“You’re a good girl, Alina.
You obeyed this time
nicely
.”

I felt his lips
descend
onto my forehead and linger there.
I leaned my
body
into him and rubbed my nipples against his legs.
I even moved closer to his bare leg and leaned my pussy against him in order to get him to
touch
me.

“What did I tell you about being in control of your body?” he asked.

“You told me that I needed to learn how to be in control of my own body.”

“Yes.
Lay
down on your stomach and grab the headboard with both your hands.”

I was thoroughly excited. I couldn’t wait to see what he planned to do to me this time. I turned around and lay down on my stomach as he told me to do. I wrapped my hands into the metal headboard of my canopy bed.

“Spread your legs.”

I quickly
spread
my legs. His warm hand cupped my ass. His large, thick fingers slid into the crack of my ass.

“Is this what you crave, my sweet Alina?”

“Yes.” The word left my lips in a moan.

His fingers slithered to the
opening
of my pussy, and I heard him
grunt
.
“You’re a wet little girl, aren’t you?”

Then I felt his finger
graze
my clit. A wave of pleasure spiraled out of
control
.  I know he felt me
tremble
.  And then, he did something I did not
expect
.

His
large
palm of his hand came crashing down on my soft, white ass. I grunted and let out a small cry.
My
head
automatically flew back to look at him, and my hands went to cover my ass simultaneously.

“Put your hands back on the headboard, right now!
If you’re going to scream, I suggest you bury your head in your pillow so that your parents are not awakened.”

He couldn’t be
serious
. Dear God, he couldn’t be
serious
! With the next
crash
of his hand, I realized how serious he was. I gripped the headboard and buried my head into my pillow just like he suggested.

With each blow of his hand on my ass,
I could feel my
white
cheek
turning a bright shade of red. My heart was pounding out of control as his smacks left behind a terrible fire. His hand was turning me on
in a way
I had never been turned on before. My stepfather had spanked me before with no kind of excitement on my part. But having my
lover
spank
my ass caused me to
cream
myself.

One thing,
however
, I wasn’t sure why he was spanking me, which is why I kept my head buried in my pillow. After five blows, he leaned in close to my ear.

“Every time you are defiant, you will be disciplined.” He reached his hand between my spread legs and touched my drenched, slippery pussy. “I see you found pleasure in my discipline. You’re a
good
girl,” he whispered again in my ear.

His hot breath left a trail of heat from my outer
ear
to my eardrum. I inhaled into my pillow but kept my head buried until he told
me that I
could
move
.
Even when I had heard my
lover
fumble with his jeans
and the clink of his belt buckle
, I kept my face against my pillow and my hands gripped onto the headboard.
He was leaving now? Why? What madness was this? I wasn’t done? I hadn’t been pleasured! I wanted to scream, protest, beg, but I knew he would be furious if I did.

When he pressed his lips onto the back of my head, I knew he was leaving me. He was going to
leave
me, untouched, spanked, wet and alone on my bed as he slipped
back
out my window. How dared he fuck my mouth,
spank
me and then
leave
me with the aching
need
to feel his touch?