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Sharon opened the door and stood staring at me, exhaling
smoke from her long cheroot into my face. "You're
late" she said, "Get your ass in here, I've
waited long enough".
I entered the hotel room mumbling my apologies, but it appeared
my Lady wasn't listening as she slammed the door and
stomped over to the bed. Patience is not one of her better
attributes.
"Get your kit off and stand at the foot of the bed",
she instructed, as she flounced into the bathroom, her
partially open robe swishing behind her. As normal, without
hesitation, I got out out of my clothes, placed them neatly
on the chair in the far corner of the room, and went and stood
at the bottom of the bed, naked and with hands folded in front
of me, waiting. Waiting in anticipation for whatever my
Ladys' whim would be on this cold spring night.
I looked up as I heard her re-enter the room. She prefers
me to keep eye contact; for reasons known only to herself.
She has removed her robe and I can see she is attired in a cream
coloured bra, which covers and holds her voluminous breasts,
giving her a shape harmonious to her amazonian status.
Matching the bra, is a wide garter belt, which fits snugly
around the top of her ample hips. It's reminiscent
in style of the fifties, not like the useless uncomfortable
ones that are for sale these days, which are all for show
and titillation. Hers is made for comfort and practicality, the purpose
of which is to hold up the sheer black silk stockings she
is wearing, the seams of which are perfectly aligned down
the middle of the back of her lusciously formed legs. No panties, allowing me a look at the neatly trimmed pussy
between her thighs. This is a Lady who has gone to no small
amount of trouble in the precisional care of her appearance.
As she walks across the wooden part of the floor, I can hear
the sharp staccatto sound of the extremely high black heels
she is teetering on.
"Fuck this for a lark", she says, as she vehemently
kicks off the heels and they hit the far wall of the room.
"It may be your birthday but I'm not fuckin'
breaking my neck for you". With that, she stands in front of me, all 5ft 2in of pure womanhood.
She starts at my feet and slowly raises her gaze over my nakedness,
up to the top of my head. "Hmm...", she says to
herself, which causes me to blush under her scrutiny.
She then walks slowly around and behind me. I know better
than to turn my head and follow her. I can feel her breath
on the back of my shoulders as she sighs, and then immidiately
I feel a stinging slap on my buttock. "Getting a little
flabby here aren't we", she states rhetorically.
"I see we're going to have to do something about
that". She chuckles to herself.
Walking round to my front, she grabs my right nipple and
pinches it firmly between finger and thumb, slowly increasing
the pressure untill I wince to her satisfaction. Abruptly,
she lets go and walks over to the bedside table where she
reaches for another cheroot. Putting it between her glossy
lips, she lights it with her monogrammed lighter and takes
a long satisfying pull.
Walking back to me, she exhales a long plume of smoke into
my face. Then reaching up, she puts her hand around the back
of my head grabbing my hair. Pulling my head down so my face
is directly aligned with hers, she hungrily bites my bottom
lip and starts to run her tongue over my teeth and licking
my gums. I can smell the acrid cheroot on her breath and as
I slightly open my mouth I can taste it as she slightly pants
into my mouth.
She steps back with a slightly sneering laugh as she feels
me begin to respond to her actions. Looking down at my average
but now semi erect manhood, she raises her neatly plucked
eyebrows. " I see we like that, don't we",
she says half smiling. "Yes my Lady", I stammer.
"Right then, birthday boy, on your knees and do what
you're good at", she states as she steps to the
bed and sits on the edge. Taking another long drag of the
cheroot she looks at me, and pointing between her legs says
sternly, " Don't stand there gawping, get over
here and on your knees".
I turn and drop to my knees, immediately placing my face
between her thighs and drinking in her womanly, slightly
musky scent with my nose. She leans back on one hand, leisurely smoking with the other, and
spreads her legs slightly wider so I can get my face right
into her pussy and give her the pleasure she wants and deserves.
I can hear her purring slightly as I lap around her lips, probing
inside to taste the delicious juices within. I lick upwards
and lightly flitter my tongue over her clit, which causes
her to take a sharp intake of breath. At least I know I'm
doing something right.
As I wrap my lips around her clit I feel her legs start to close
and increase the pressure around my head. I move my head
slightly down so my tongue goes back inside her and she gasps
and tries to position my lips back on her clit. "Bastard", I
hear her pant, but she purrs again when I start to rub her
clit with my nose. I can feel her hands on my head now, and hope she doesn't
burn me with the cheroot she is still holding. As she starts
to get more worked up, she tries to increase the tempo by
moving my head to her rythym, but I tease her by slightly
resisting, and don't increase my pace. This could
be a dangerous game I'm playing, but at this point,
I'm the one in control, not my Lady. With my tongue buried
inside her, she is the one who'll have to come to heel.
I can hear her muffled groans as she squeezes my head with
her thighs, though it's not those that tell me she's
getting more aroused by the second. She's starting
to thrust with her hips as she grips my hair, so I decide
to stop teasing and move into her rhythm. Pushing my tongue
deeper into her pussy and moving it from side to side, while
rubbing her clit faster with my nose, is causing a minor
flood from her pussy, which I can taste and try to swallow.
I have her juices all over my chin, cheeks and nose, where
it's mingling with sweat as her thrusting gets faster
and stronger, and her groaning is getting louder.
As I feel her about to come I pull my mouth off her pussy to
which she screams, "Fucker", but almost immediately
I fix my lips on her clit, gripping it tight and fucking it
with my mouth. This I know will finish her off, and it does, bringing
her to a loud, hot, wet, almost violent orgasm. I can feel wave after wave of wetness pumping out of her.
It's nice for me to know I can please her this way, the
only problem is I can't breathe as she's squeezing
my head so tight I can't move my head in order to get some
air. As much as I like her pussy, I grab her knees and force
them apart slightly so I can get a breath and avoid suffocating.
She's still thrusting so I nuzzle her clit some more, I
know from past experience that it'll be a couple of
minutes like this before she feels able to ease off and let
me free from her grip.
We stay in this position for what seems like an age, but
can only have been four or five minutes. "Be a good
boy and get me another smoke, this one seems to have got squashed
and gone out", she says with a languid smile on her
lips. I prise myself free and go get the cheroot and lighter.
I then place the smoke between her lips and light it. She
pulls deeply on it then exhales the smoke with a contanted
sigh. "I see you enjoyed that", she says, looking
a the erection I'm sporting in my nakedness.
"Well enjoy it some moreAnd clean me up", she
instructs with a smile as she lays back on the bed contentedly
enjoying her post orgasm smoke. I kneel back between her
legs and start to lap up all her expelled juice and the associated
sweat. I just love her taste and the scent is keeping me hard.
This is good, because I know she is not finished with me yet.
When she's finished her cheroot she'll be ready
for a good fuck, one way or another.......
will be continued.......
Sharon opened the door and stood staring at me, exhaling
smoke from her long cheroot into my face. "You're
late" she said, "Get your ass in here, I've
waited long enough".
I entered the hotel room mumbling my apologies, but it appeared
my Lady wasn't listening as she slammed the door and
stomped over to the bed. Patience is not one of her better
attributes.
"Get your kit off and stand at the foot of the bed",
she instructed, as she flounced into the bathroom, her
partially open robe swishing behind her. As normal, without
hesitation, I got out out of my clothes, placed them neatly
on the chair in the far corner of the room, and went and stood
at the bottom of the bed, naked and with hands folded in front
of me, waiting. Waiting in anticipation for whatever my
Ladys' whim would be on this cold spring night.
I looked up as I heard her re-enter the room. She prefers
me to keep eye contact; for reasons known only to herself.
She has removed her robe and I can see she is attired in a cream
coloured bra, which covers and holds her voluminous breasts,
giving her a shape harmonious to her amazonian status.
Matching the bra, is a wide garter belt, which fits snugly
around the top of her ample hips. It's reminiscent
in style of the fifties, not like the useless uncomfortable
ones that are for sale these days, which are all for show
and titillation. Hers is made for comfort and practicality, the purpose
of which is to hold up the sheer black silk stockings she
is wearing, the seams of which are perfectly aligned down
the middle of the back of her lusciously formed legs. No panties, allowing me a look at the neatly trimmed pussy
between her thighs. This is a Lady who has gone to no small
amount of trouble in the precisional care of her appearance.
As she walks across the wooden part of the floor, I can hear
the sharp staccatto sound of the extremely high black heels
she is teetering on.
"Fuck this for a lark", she says, as she vehemently
kicks off the heels and they hit the far wall of the room.
"It may be your birthday but I'm not fuckin'
breaking my neck for you". With that, she stands in front of me, all 5ft 2in of pure womanhood.
She starts at my feet and slowly raises her gaze over my nakedness,
up to the top of my head. "Hmm...", she says to
herself, which causes me to blush under her scrutiny.
She then walks slowly around and behind me. I know better
than to turn my head and follow her. I can feel her breath
on the back of my shoulders as she sighs, and then immidiately
I feel a stinging slap on my buttock. "Getting a little
flabby here aren't we", she states rhetorically.
"I see we're going to have to do something about
that". She chuckles to herself.
Walking round to my front, she grabs my right nipple and
pinches it firmly between finger and thumb, slowly increasing
the pressure untill I wince to her satisfaction. Abruptly,
she lets go and walks over to the bedside table where she
reaches for another cheroot. Putting it between her glossy
lips, she lights it with her monogrammed lighter and takes
a long satisfying pull.
Walking back to me, she exhales a long plume of smoke into
my face. Then reaching up, she puts her hand around the back
of my head grabbing my hair. Pulling my head down so my face
is directly aligned with hers, she hungrily bites my bottom
lip and starts to run her tongue over my teeth and licking
my gums. I can smell the acrid cheroot on her breath and as
I slightly open my mouth I can taste it as she slightly pants
into my mouth.
She steps back with a slightly sneering laugh as she feels
me begin to respond to her actions. Looking down at my average
but now semi erect manhood, she raises her neatly plucked
eyebrows. " I see we like that, don't we",
she says half smiling. "Yes my Lady", I stammer.
"Right then, birthday boy, on your knees and do what
you're good at", she states as she steps to the
bed and sits on the edge. Taking another long drag of the
cheroot she looks at me, and pointing between her legs says
sternly, " Don't stand there gawping, get over
here and on your knees".
I turn and drop to my knees, immediately placing my face
between her thighs and drinking in her womanly, slightly
musky scent with my nose. She leans back on one hand, leisurely smoking with the other, and
spreads her legs slightly wider so I can get my face right
into her pussy and give her the pleasure she wants and deserves.
I can hear her purring slightly as I lap around her lips, probing
inside to taste the delicious juices within. I lick upwards
and lightly flitter my tongue over her clit, which causes
her to take a sharp intake of breath. At least I know I'm
doing something right.
As I wrap my lips around her clit I feel her legs start to close
and increase the pressure around my head. I move my head
slightly down so my tongue goes back inside her and she gasps
and tries to position my lips back on her clit. "Bastard", I
hear her pant, but she purrs again when I start to rub her
clit with my nose. I can feel her hands on my head now, and hope she doesn't
burn me with the cheroot she is still holding. As she starts
to get more worked up, she tries to increase the tempo by
moving my head to her rythym, but I tease her by slightly
resisting, and don't increase my pace. This could
be a dangerous game I'm playing, but at this point,
I'm the one in control, not my Lady. With my tongue buried
inside her, she is the one who'll have to come to heel.
I can hear her muffled groans as she squeezes my head with
her thighs, though it's not those that tell me she's
getting more aroused by the second. She's starting
to thrust with her hips as she grips my hair, so I decide
to stop teasing and move into her rhythm. Pushing my tongue
deeper into her pussy and moving it from side to side, while
rubbing her clit faster with my nose, is causing a minor
flood from her pussy, which I can taste and try to swallow.
I have her juices all over my chin, cheeks and nose, where
it's mingling with sweat as her thrusting gets faster
and stronger, and her groaning is getting louder.
As I feel her about to come I pull my mouth off her pussy to
which she screams, "Fucker", but almost immediately
I fix my lips on her clit, gripping it tight and fucking it
with my mouth. This I know will finish her off, and it does, bringing
her to a loud, hot, wet, almost violent orgasm. I can feel wave after wave of wetness pumping out of her.
It's nice for me to know I can please her this way, the
only problem is I can't breathe as she's squeezing
my head so tight I can't move my head in order to get some
air. As much as I like her pussy, I grab her knees and force
them apart slightly so I can get a breath and avoid suffocating.
She's still thrusting so I nuzzle her clit some more, I
know from past experience that it'll be a couple of
minutes like this before she feels able to ease off and let
me free from her grip.
We stay in this position for what seems like an age, but
can only have been four or five minutes. "Be a good
boy and get me another smoke, this one seems to have got squashed
and gone out", she says with a languid smile on her
lips. I prise myself free and go get the cheroot and lighter.
I then place the smoke between her lips and light it. She
pulls deeply on it then exhales the smoke with a contanted
sigh. "I see you enjoyed that", she says, looking
a the erection I'm sporting in my nakedness.
"Well enjoy it some moreAnd clean me up", she
instructs with a smile as she lays back on the bed contentedly
enjoying her post orgasm smoke. I kneel back between her
legs and start to lap up all her expelled juice and the associated
sweat. I just love her taste and the scent is keeping me hard.
This is good, because I know she is not finished with me yet.
When she's finished her cheroot she'll be ready
for a good fuck, one way or another.......
will be continued.......
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