Cuckold Phone Sex-My Obedient Slave Pt 2-Lau-A-0006-5-29-23
He devoured his meal feverishly!
But with the polished skill of a culinary master. My obedient slave is a good cunt licker, but there’s nothing like a Bull between your legs. He fingered my cunt while sucking my lips and lapping up my pussy juices. With both hands on my hips to hold me in place. To use his mouth working me to climax. The flat of his tongue brushed over my now, hard clit, making my hips rise from the table in my obedient slave’s home, so he reached up and pushed me back down firmly.
I was so close!
The combination of lapping at my cunt and the quick flicks and circles around and over my clit reached a steady pace. I came so hard, my legs spasmed, and my body thrashed in Dave’s grip. I yelled swears I’m sure my slave could hear for his bedroom. Leaving my soaking wet undies on the floor to be discovered later, I pulled my denim shorts back on as Dave took my hand for the next adventure.
Time to explore upstairs.
On the landing, we kissed and cuddled and enjoyed the many sensations of the day so far. The mischief we were up to with my obedient slave in the bedroom was intoxicating. I wonder momentarily if the cucked bitch could smell the sex yet. A new environment and the kinky aspects of fucking in someone else’s house gave us an even more insatiable appetite than usual. His hands came up to tweak my nipples as he put his mouth to mine while my hands roamed over his rock-hard body. Reaching down as we kissed deeply, I soon found his warm bulge with my fingertips. Having had time to recover, I could tell it wouldn’t take much to reach that level of delicious throbbing once again.
I straddled him as he moved onto his back.
I felt like a sex goddess, teasing my man before he’d inevitably retake me in this house that wasn’t ours.
Ready for more, he leaped up, grabbed my wrist, and we burst through doors until finding what we wanted. The Master bedroom where like a good boy, my obedient slave sat waiting. Dave put me on all fours. My hands grabbing the black bars of the metal headboard. Then he sought out my wetness with his fingers. Behind me, he placed the tip of his cock head on my pussy entrance to fuck, this time in comfort and at his usual pace, taking his time to draw out his pleasure and mine. Sliding his cock inside me but not entirely. He held it there momentarily until I tried to shuffle backward onto him with a frustrated moan.
He laughed. “Patience, my little slut.”
A low growl threatened to escape in the back of my throat, which I quickly swallowed back. Dave responded poorly to me, trying to force him to give me what I wanted. No arguments; it was his way or no way—the mark of an Alfa man unlike my obedient slave. Only when he was ready did he completely penetrate me.
I was in bliss.
Dave held my hips firmly in place as he guided himself in and out of my cunt, and he took his pleasure and gave me mine on that unfamiliar bed in my slave’s home, all while he watched. As we fucked and prepared for a long night of sex, I couldn’t help but wonder how my cuckold slave would sleep in the guest room that night, if he slept at all. Knowing that his Mistress and her Dom had taken over his and his wife’s house for the weekend.
Fine the first part of this cuckold blog here and the audio here.