Story 5 #4
She loved the feeling of him touching her like this, skin-to-skin.
His other hand slid up the side of her body. She felt him grab hold of one of her breasts, taking hold of it from the side of her body.
She silently thought about how glad she was that she had decided against wearing that bra at the last minute. This wouldn’t have felt nearly so good with a bra in the way, she thought to herself.
Then, she felt him squeezing at her breast. She decided to give him even more, knowing what he wanted.
She broke off their kiss and looked down into his eyes. She straightened up, no longer leaning down over him.
His hands were now both on her waist.
She grabbed the front of her top, right at the top, and slowly began to pull it down. She could see the light in his eyes, the naked desire for her.
She pulled the top as slowly as she could but, when the tops of her nipples were just starting to get exposed, the top seemed to just pop all the way down over her breasts, letting them come free.
He was looking at them, seemingly frozen in wonder. She expected him to do something, but then he dragged his eyes away from them and looked into her eyes once more.
Now she understood. He was waiting for her to tell him what he could do. She had him under her thumb completely, she thought with some satisfaction, and it had been so easy to do.
She stroked his face and bent hers down to him.
“Go on,” she said, softly, “they’re all yours.”
He looked at her with wonder and then turned back to her breasts.
His hands moved up her body and then he took hold of her breasts. His touch was gentle now, and he stroked them slowly, moving all over them, wanting to feel every part of them, not wanting to miss a single thing.
His hands moved beneath them and lifted them slightly before dropping them. They bounced slightly. She smiled at him, feeling aroused by the way that he touched her so reverentially.
His hands went to her nipples next.
She felt his thumbs flick back and forth at them. He took hold of them then between his thumbs and forefingers and she let out a little gasp as he tweaked them.
She was pushing her crotch against his again now, wanting more of his touch.
Then, he bent down to them.
He kissed them both all over, his mouth moving between them.
When she felt his lips go to her nipples, one after the other, she couldn’t help but moan.
It felt wonderful to have him sucking on them, to feel his tongue flick out at them.
She felt him bend to her will, felt him worshiping her.
This was what she wanted. More than that, it was what he wanted - he wanted to be told what to do.
She felt his hand on her thigh. She grabbed hold of it and pushed it to her pussy, telling him what to do.
She felt him pushing her panties to one side, felt his fingers playing with her.
Then, she undid his pants. She was eager to get hold of his cock.
She pulled it out. It was bigger than she had thought it would be - fat and hard.
She grabbed hold of it, squeezing it, and then she jerked him off as she felt his fingers lightly strumming at her pussy.
Then, she decided that she wanted more of this. She wanted him to service her.
She grabbed her top with her free hand and pulled it up over her head, tossing it aside.
Then, she rolled off him and lay on her back.
She pushed her skirt down, pushed her panties down, and lay there naked. She offered herself to him while also letting him know just what was expected from him.
She spread her legs, rubbing at her pussy, spreading her lips.
He looked at her in wonder.
He reached out and touched her pussy for just a moment.
Then, he dropped to his knees, moving between her legs.
She felt his hands on her thighs as he bent down to her, licking at her pussy. She writhed in pleasure as his tongue went to work on her, licking at her lips and then sucking on her clit. It felt wonderful. The tip of his tongue flicked back and forth at her clit and she cried out again and again.
It was good - so good. He was doing just what she wanted him to do. She looked down at him. He was hers now, completely submissive to her.
She decided that it was time to give him his reward.
She sat up on the couch. He looked up at her, ready for his next orders.
“On your feet,” she ordered him. He got to his feet. She looked at his cock hungrily.
She pushed his pants down so that he stood before her naked.
She took hold of his cock, her hand wrapped around the base.
She leaned in and rubbed the hardness against her soft cheeks.
Then, she licked the underside of it. She kissed the tip, then took it in her mouth. She sucked on the upper half, teasing him, and then pushed more of it into her mouth.
She sucked on it vigorously, her mouth moving back and forth, feeling the hardness sliding past her lips, filling up her mouth.
He was panting, looking down at her with wonder.
Then, she surprised him by grabbing hold of him and pushing him down onto the couch.
She climbed on top of him, straddling him again. She leaned down to kiss him, feeling his hands on her ass.
She took hold of his cock and slid it into her pussy.
It stretched her out, and it felt wonderful. Her pussy was wet, slick, and he eased into her easily.
She pushed all of her weight down onto his cock. She held him in there, her pussy tight around his cock.
Then, she began to slide her hips back and forth, feeling the hardness of his cock moving back and forth.
She was moaning now as she built up her pace.
She felt his hands gripping her tighter.
She pushed her breasts into his face as she rode him, feeling his mouth on them.
She rode him harder and harder. She had her hands behind him, holding tight to the couch.
Now, she put one of them down between her legs, rubbing at her clit. This spurred her on to buck her hips even faster, chasing her orgasm, loving the feeling of his cock deep within her.
Now, she decided to finish off in just the right way. She wanted to offer herself up to him.
She climbed off him, looking at his cock, slick with her juices.
She grabbed it for a moment, squeezing it playfully.
Then, she draped herself over one of the arms of the couch.
She looked back at him. She wiggled her ass at him, her pussy right there, dripping now.
“Come on,” she told him breathlessly, “finish me off.”
Then he was on his knees behind her. She felt his hands on her ass, stroking her.
Then one of his hands went to the back of her neck, holding her there as he pushed his cock into her.
He pushed into her roughly, and she felt her pussy stretched out by him again. He had given himself to her, now she was giving him his reward - and she was the reward that he craved so much.
His cock was deep in her, throbbing and hard.
He began to thrust into her, building up his pace quickly.
He fucked her hard, and she was crying out without restraint. She felt her orgasm building, building, and then it hit her, hard. It was explosive, making her feel weak. And still, he kept going. He pounded away at her and another orgasm hit her.
Just then, she felt him pushing down on her, felt him tense, and then she felt him explode inside her. He came inside her, pumping away at her wet pussy.
He held himself inside her when he was finished, as though reluctant to give up her pussy.
She turned around and knelt before him.
She kissed him tenderly.
“Very good,” she told him.
He smiled at that, panting. She stroked his face. She had a feeling that things were going to work out here after all.