1. Revenge, Pt 11: The Questions


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: superkev123, Rating: 83.9, Source: sexstories.com

    then started to circle the other with her tongue. I couldn't help but look down at her. My cock was longer than her face, and it almost looked like she was clinging to the shaft for support while she explored my sack. She noticed me looking, and smiled shyly with her tongue still poking out. Blushing, she gave me a long, slow lick from base to tip, moving her hands down to cup my balls with one and grip the base tight with the other. She took the head into her mouth, and sucked hard. I lay back and let my mind wander. My third erection in a row, on the rare occasion I could get one, usually lasted longer than the other two combined. Of course, that was always when I was alone, and she was doing things I'd never be able to replicate by myself. As it was I knew that I'd be able to climax again in just a few minutes, but I didn't want to. I tensed my lower muscles and felt the need abate somewhat. This was something I'd always been able to do, and that I'd been practising even more since getting involved with Jessica. I couldn't hold off forever, like she'd proven earlier, but if she kept the same pace I'd definitely be able to last. And she didn't seem to be in any hurry. The long minutes drifted into one another as she continued her beautifully slow worship, sucking, licking, taking me deep into her throat, and always massaging me a hundred different ways with her soft, slender fingers. I honestly don't know how long this went on for, only that it was probably the longest ...
    she'd ever pleasured me, with her mouth or her pussy. But all things come to an end, and so eventually I had to allow myself release. "Soon, sweetheart.", was all I said, my voice sounding deep and incredibly relaxed. She increased the pace only slightly, and kept the tip right against her tongue as her hands gripped harder. A minute or so later I let out a satisfied sigh, and allowed the wave of my pleasure to slowly crest over me. The head was still pressed against her tongue, which was an interesting sensation. I felt her roll her tongue around the tip after I'd finished, cleaning every drop before she swallowed. "Good girl." I said lazily. There's really nothing like a long, slow blow-job to just take every ounce of anxiety and stress out of your body. "Thank you, Sir." she said, still holding my cock. I considered ordering her to lie down next to me so we could sleep, but she didn't seem to be in any hurry to join me. She kissed my cock a few times, almost tentatively, as if she wasn't sure she was allowed to keep going. "Easy..." I said softly, "It's really sensitive right now." "Should I stop?" she asked. It was very sensitive, but I didn't actually mind the contact. "No." I said. I felt her lips bend into a smile against my cock, which made me smile too. She held my soft, wet cock in her hand, just feeling it's weight. She pressed her lips to the base, where it met my scrotum, and kissed it before licking it firmly. I let out a sharp breath of pleasure. In response, she ...
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