1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 3


    Date: 11/14/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    there. I thought it a strange request at the time. Matthew was working out on his pommel horse. He was stripped to the waist wearing only green nylon shorts and sneakers His long thick ropey muscles were on display as he was concentrating on his intense and difficult gymnastic-acrobatic workout. The perspiration was pouring off of him to accentuate his lean whipcord physique. I was getting aroused watching the Major as he went through his moves; moves that take balance and grace; upper body strength coupled with coordination. Matthew has very little body fat, yet from the very beginning Matthew looked past my appearance when he saw my true potential; when I was a plump, dowdy woman with a dated haircut. How can I not love him when he rescued me from a dreary existence? I exercise not so much for him now; I exercise for myself because Matthew leads by example....his methods, his discipline. Matthew finished by pushing his body straight up with his feet together pointing to the ceiling and holding his weight with one arm before twisting about to land gracefully on his feet like a large dangerous jungle cat. Stepping off the mats Matthew walked to me and I handed him his white terry cloth towel to wipe his face. “That was very invigorating, however to keep the invigorate going, I need a morning kiss. Good morning,” he dropped the towel and put his arms around my waist to kiss my lips, “Good morning, Master,” I teased before kissing him again. “Precocious slave girl,” he said ...
    sternly, “perhaps a spanking is in order for your overt precociousness?” I know when Matthew is serious and he wasn’t then. I know him well including the smallest changes in his moods or demeanor. “Yes, Master,” I replied kissing his lips long and deep, “I’m your precocious slave girl. Please don’t spank me, Master,” and I kissed him again, “Good morning Master.” No matter how many times I kiss Matthew I still tingle all over and this morning was no different. “I can smell your arousal, my horny little slave girl,” Matthew said squeezing my ass, “I think I’ll have you for breakfast; put your arms above your head.” Matthew pulled the tee shirt over my head taking it off of me. He picked me up and put me on his pommel horse making me straddle as if I was riding it.................. “Lean back as far as you can and try to hang on. I won’t let you fall.” I started rubbing Chastity’s vagina with my fingers followed by licking and sucking on it with my mouth and tongue. Soon my baby face was wet and moaning, moving her hips and trying to push her vagina into my face as I licked her clitoris. When I knew Chastity’s orgasm was about to peak, I slowed down, prolonging the inevitable................ "Why did you stop Matthew... it feels so good,” she moaned, licking her lips and sighing.....”Please Matthew please, I’ll suck on your cock and lick your balls and........” “I decide when and where you come, my delicious little slut; never forget I own you.” “Yes, Matthew,” I was trembling ...