Last night we played around like crazy chasing that kink dragon. I bought a pair of super hot over-the-knee leather boots that lace up the whole length of the boot. They are extremely classy, and very Domme. I suppose I used them for inspiration.
It was almost like we were fumbling around, nothing was quite getting us as charged as we'd have liked. The average bloke and lass would've been right chuffed with what we were doing, but once you've opened that door to filthy, slutty, kinky, yummy things, it's hard not to crave that all the time.
Then I had a moment of brilliance! It was definitely a lightbulb above the head moment. Nexus was going to cum on his own face. Yes, this was perfect.
I was wearing a 1950's hostess apron, a lovely black sheer number, and my otk boots. The boots were Nexus' request, but they didn't suit the outfit, and if I were to be in control, I would wear what I wanted. The apron stayed, and I donned my black patent leather stilettos. Those shoes are sex. No doubt.
I sat on the bed with my back against the wall, spread my legs open into a v-shape and told Nexus to lie down on his back in front of me. His head pressed hard against my naked cunt. I tried to not look too excited but I couldn't help but push my aching vagina against him. His head held tightly in my hands I started to grind myself on him.
I explained to him what we were going to do, and he looked thrilled!
He put his legs up and basically rested his knees on my shoulders. His cock was throbbing and perfectly positioned over his mouth. To be kind I gave him a few licks on his cock and then started in on the most spectacular hand job a guy could ever hope for. I had slightly lubed my hand and it slid with beautiful precision over his shaft.
He was shaking and sweating, not only from the fucking awkward position, but from the anticipation. I've seen that vulnerable look in his eyes before, and it makes me wet. I love taking control of him like that. Us both knowing his pleasure is (literally) in my hands is such a fucking turn-on.
My hand worked his cock. The sounds of his moaning combined with the sound of my lubed hand stroking him was like a fuck symphony. Pure music to my ears.
We took a break for a second so that he could get comfortable again. He went straight back up over my shoulders.
I knew after that quick break, he would soon cum. He was going to cum hard!
A bit more lube on my hand and I stroked him hard. My hand fucked him something fierce. He started to tremble and moan deeper and louder. Sweat beads formed on his head, and I felt myself getting so wet. I pushed myself into him. His cock was hugely hard and when he opened his mouth from the pleasure of cumming, gasping for air, he got a pleasant surprise...his own cum shooting into his mouth and all over his gorgeous face!
He came so much. He was orgasming and getting hot, delicious cum all over him, and he had no control over it. With each stroke from my hand more cum dripped off it for him. When he was done covering himself with his own pleasure, I just leaned back against the wall and surveyed my work. He was shiny from sweat and cum. My job was done.
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