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That I like to compose of things I have seen or experienced
6 years ago. November 1, 2017 at 7:24 PM

As your hands slide down your legs, I startle you as I grab hold of your wrists at your knees. A gasp escapes your lips as my tongue plunges into your offering. One long, wet lick, from clit to ass. a slightly sweat aroma and a taste to shame the best of wines. I plunge in again and again. You stay frigid, panting lightly; I doubt you even need me holding you there. FUCK…its been a long time since I tasted you. Our last encounter left you begging me to touch you, hot flesh instead of impersonal cold leather. Your panting turns into mewing, barely audible as I trace my tongue over your clit, drawing more of your taste.

A taste is good, but I want a meal." I tease you.

You didn't expect my teeth to rake against your clit at that point. Quivering from the sudden change of sensation, you grind into me, all the coaxing I need. Suckling on your clit, I let go of your wrists, still making sure you keep your hands where they are. I part your lips, giving me easier access to your treasure. Your lips aren't even spared: licked, sucked, nibbled; they get the same treatment. Shifting your legs further apart, you open up like a flower in the warm morning sun. Never one to pass up an opportunity, I dive in, drinking your nectar from it's source.

My hands roam your thighs and butt. I want more and you know what's to come. In one long lick, I reach down to your clit, give it a slow swirl and you feel a warm towel…as I clean…feel some thing dripping …its honey..as I NOW move back up to your ass. Your puckered hole opens up lightly as you relax and give in to my administrations. I don't dive in right away, only the uncivilized do so. No, I prefer to watch your torment as I draw circles around your rim. Your mews have stopped all together, instead replaced by your labored sighs of Fuck daddy and or FuckSir. I'm glad you're enjoying yourself. Your hips start swaying. Alas I know you want more, a deeper itch to scratch.

"Hold on tight!" is all the warning I give.

My tongue dives back deeper into your bowels in circles as two fingers slide easily into your pussy. Thrusting in and out, twisting left and right, my fingers finally giving the attention your pussy has been craving since this morning. My tongue doesn't disappoint either, based on how you grind your body into me. Thrusting deeper, turning faster and matching the intensity of my fingers. Pulling away, a sliver of saliva connecting your ass to my mouth, I bite at your still sensitive ass cheeks., chomp, rake. You cry out ….ahhhffffuckkkkk,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.shiiitttt every time my teeth connects with your tender flesh. Unable to escape this torture, my hands back firmly around your wrists, you cry, begging me to stop. Had you truly wanted me to stop, you would not have teased me so today. My fingers emerge, covered in your sweet juices. I lick them clean as to not waste a drop. I part your lips and resume my attack. I intend to make your nice, full, pink lips even brighter and tender. Hanging your head in defeat, you resign to endure my attack, little cries still escaping your lips.

As the bites marks appear on your butt cheeks, I immediately set off to give you a matching set on your thighs. Moving from thigh, to lips, to the occasional nibble on your clit. I keep the pattern erratic, always keeping you guessing where I'll land next. Sometimes you guess right, swaying your hips away from a particularly nasty bite. Sometimes meeting my teeth dead on.

One finally lick of your pussy confirms you're nicely swollen and sensitive, an exceptionally loud cry can not be contained. I pick you up and cradle you like a baby, only to be thrown on the freshly made bed. You landed perfectly on your back, legs spread and arms to your side so you don't roll over as you bounce. I jump in place, between you legs, prop them up on my thighs My throbbing black Cuban cock screaming to be released from it's Armani clad prison. Rubbing against your pussy, it feels just like sand paper to you. 

Again I immobilize your arms so you don't push me away, if for no other reason. Looming over you, I set my sights on your jugular. I bite down, behind the ear at the base of the skull. Again, just under the jaw bone. Once again mid-neck, I can feel your pulse quicken against my tongue. I land my final bite on your collar bone. Nibbling down, I stop at your breast. There, nipples erect, just waiting patiently for their turn. A wicked idea crosses my mind. Gliding my tongue over my teeth, you shudder at the thought of what's to come. 

In one swift movement, I gather in my mouth as much of your right breast as I can and begging mauling. I don't care if I bite your breast or just the tip of your nipple. I'm nothing more than a predator enjoying his meal after his hunt. You writhe under my weight, trying to escape this new game. You're used to me gentle ways with your soft mounds, but not today, I don't feel so nice or gentle. I know you don't mind the bruises I'll leave after this, you keep them as reminders and mini trophies. Just look at the hand prints on your ass... and you thought I didn't notice you looking and smiling at yourself in the mirror. 

I move onto the left breast. Thinking I'd give it the same treatment, you shut your eyes tight. Trying desperately to escape the pain. It never comes. You gingerly peek from under your eye-lids. I'm lapping at your bud like a cat drinking a saucer of milk. Closing my teeth around your nipple, I slowly pull up. Your skin stretches as I lift my head, but I'm not satisfied by simply pulling on your nipple. I want to lift your entire breast. As the weight of your breast pulls down on you nipple, I tighten my hold, digging my teeth deeper. I can hear you gasping and groaning as I re-adjust my hold but my attention is fully on the task at hand... so to speak.

Just as your breast starts to lift off your body, your nipple slips from my hold. I won't be happy until I can actually lift your breast off you and hold it afloat. So I try again. It takes a few minutes and many, many painful tries later, I finally achieve my goal. Your entire breast is lifted off your convulsing body. I gently land your breast back to your chest, riding and falling in rhythm with your shallow breathing. All this time my cock has been pleading for release, it's time you gave it some attention.

 On your hands and knees, facing me." I order you.

As you move into place, my cock springs free from my wet jeans, caused by your ordeal, bringing you oer the edge. Lacing my fingers through your hair, taking a firm hold at the back of your head, I guide you to your next task.

"Show me how a true slut …how Daddy’s best girl worships her Daddies cock."

You barely need more coercion. With an open mouth and outstretched tongue, you hungrily accept the offering. Your tongue immediately goes to work, circling the head, licking around me cock as you slowly feel yourself inch after inch. You barely swallowed half my length when you start bobbing back and forth.

Your lips parted around my thickness, smearing what little lipstick was still fresh, is a sight to behold. You keep your eyes closed, relishing in my taste and texture. Your tongue dancing around my head, pushing my length to gentle rake against your teeth, giving even more sensation. You venture on, trying on your own accord to take more of me within your throat, concentrating hard to not bite down. Your eyes tear up just a little, opening them and looking up at me, pleading trying to take me all in.

Still tangled in your hair, my hand drives you closer and closer to my pelvis, forcing the final inches down your throat. With enough care not to choke you, I rummage through the near by nightstand. As I straighten, the "pop" of a cap is heard, followed by a warm, silky liquid running down your ass. Closing the lube and discarding it, I spread it around your anus and slip in a finger. You double your efforts on my cock as a second finger slides in through your sphincter to rest next to the first. Pumping both fingers in union with the dance of your tongue, I quickly reach back into the night stand. Oblivious to the world around you, you only feel my fingers twist and turn within your bowels as i readjust my hold.

 With your attention split between my cock and my fingers, you are caught unaware when something thick and hard probes at you pussy's entrance. Just parting your lips, never quite entering and definitely teasing you mad. You've never heard footsteps or the front door opening... then again, my friends are known to be sneakier then cats. Between these three sensations, you aren't sure on which to commit. Your tongue trips in it's dance, your hips buckle, you even forget to breath, gagging on my length. Your ass is incredibly relaxed by now, I have no problems pulling out my fingers and plunging them back in. 

Your mewls and moans around my dick just encourage me to double my efforts on your ass. I know how much you crave it back there, I'll be sure to give to you right. The magic your tongue has worked on me is making my balls tighten. I'm nowhere near ready to finish now, and I still have two more holes to enjoy.

With all holes suddenly vacated, you look up with pleading puppy eyes. From out of nowhere I present you with the condom, your eyes light up at the pleasures this promises.

"Hurry and put this on, I want you on your knees, hands on the wall above the headboard."

You frantically rip the package and start unrolling the condom over my slick cock. Once it reaches the root, you hurry to place yourself as instructed, arching your back to present me with an easier access. As you turn, you glance around the room trying to locate what, and hopefully who, was prodding you earlier.

 

To your demise, it's only the two of us with nothing else on the bed then the bottle of lube and the discarded wrapper. In my rightful place, behind you and between your knees, my cock pulses as I grab hold of your hips. In one hard, quick thrust, I bury myself in you, hitting your cervix. Gentle is no longer in my vocabulary today. Your head rolls back and drops between your outstretched arms as I pull out, leaving the tip inside and force my way back in. You already lost count at my fifth thrust, preferring to feel this moment.

 

Pulling back on your hips with each thrust, I hammer in harder and faster. Below your hands, the headboard hits the wall in rhythm with your groans. The othyer guests at the hotel…and yet I don't quite care. Let them hear how much fun you're having, let them wish they could join. Breathing in unison; your grunting, my snarling. We continue on like the beasts we are. Without thinking, I grasp the back of your neck, arching your back, helping me thrust in deeper. My other wraps around your waist as my fingers race to your clit.

 

My job becomes easier as your pussy becomes wetter. Pinching, twisting and pulling on your clit, I feel your pussy walls close in tighter around my thickness. Your orgasm rolls over you on an earth shattering blast, clamping all the harder around my cock. The sensation is intense and takes me every ounce of self-control not to burst; not yet, one more hole requires my visit. I pull out of your collapsed body, still on your knees keeping your hips arched, I slide two digits back into your ass. Exhausted, your body barely reacts to my administration of lube. Satisfied your backside has stretched enough to accommodate my girth, I remove my fingers and sit back on my heels.

 

Taking a soft hold of your hips, I guide you to sit on my lap. Your eyes light up as you feel my cock poke at your newly slick entrance. Holding yourself up on my thighs, you slowly let your weight impale you. Inch after inch your buttocks finally rest on me. Sitting, you slowly rock back and forth, easing onto my girth. as my cock feels like it's wrapped in velvet. It's my turn to growl into your ear. Your head resting back onto my shoulder, gasping for air. We sit still, occasional shiver making us twitch.

 

Slowly, I push your hips off me and let you slide back down. Your nails claw at my legs with every lift as I continue to growl my pleasure into your ear. Our pace quickens with every lift as you push yourself off me. Freeing your hips from my grasp, my hands roam your body, wrapping around your waist and gliding up to your breasts. Your nipples find themselves between my thumb and forefinger. Pinching, pulling and kneading your breasts. Lifting them as high as they will go, you bend forward, biting your own nipples without any prompting from me. Your hands replace mine as they slide down your stomach to your swollen pink lips.

The prodding from long ago, the longing sensation you felt when your lips were around my cock has returned. This time, the prodding is deeper within you, nothing like the teasing you felt back then. 

"Leave your breasts and join me."

Letting go, but still biting on your nipples for a few seconds more your hands join mine around the girth of a dildo. My hands wrap around yours as I help you thrust it in and out being stuffed front and back. I time my own thrust, slow at first, to match those of the plastic phallus.

As I quicken my pace and you keep up with my tempo, I resume my play with your body. With one hand I spread you lips even further apart, offering easy access to rub your clit. My other hand wraps around your waist, keeping you close to me as you bounce up and down. Our movements are synchronized as a team of one. Harder and faster you match mine. You skip the beat now and again, pushing back unto me while plunging into yourself, enjoying the added pressure of a filled ass and pussy. I won't hold back anymore, I'm ready, I can feel it from deep within.

Clit, pussy and ass. All are being stimulated. Your pleasure is building once again. I can barely make out any of the sounds you're making.

Daddy

Fuck 

More

Holy shit this feels so fucken good

Now I hear – can I BLESS YOU WITH MY CUM……… Thrusting in on final time, your head whips back in a silent scream…as I feel the nectar GUSH staining the crotch of my pants… I bite down on your shoulder muffling my own, slightly seeing teeth marks. We stay together, letting the final shivers of orgasm trail down our spines. Pulling you into me, we slide together to lay cuddling on the bed.

 

"You'll need to bless me again later baby" I whisper on your ear.

 Giggling you snuggle into me and drift off to sleep.


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