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First Encounter (Part 3)

Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Author: M Bongo, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

your chest, and back towards the outside again. Kneading and squeezing. I continue that this for a few minutes. Just enjoying the touch. The feel. The taste. Grinding myself against you at time. Enjoying the feel of that. The pressure of your body against my hard cock. So pleasurable. I start to move towards your right side… time to see if your body will betray you. I start to move my waist so I can rub my cock against your arm. And you your vanilla instincts prevail. You start to slide your arm up and rotate your hand so you can touch me. “Just what do you have in mind, my pet?” I query. “You should stop. This is about my pleasure, not your desire to touch me. Flattered though I am. No. Hand and arm back at your side. No permission for you to move.” I move in closer to your year. Quite deep and huskily I whisper, “Nice try.” And immediately dive my right hand between your legs. I need to see if you are as excited as you appear. A sharp intake of breath and a soft moan escape your lips as I lightly massage your cleft. “Oooooooo. So very wet. Enjoying yourself, are you?” “Yes, Sir. So much. Please. More. Please, let me touch you.” “No. Not yet. Soon.” Soon is a very relative time frame. It’s a good thing that your panties are still on, because I think you’d be standing in a puddle. So palpably wet. So very enticing. I keep softly stroking fore to back a couple of time. I want my fingers nice and slick with your juices. “Now stand still. No movement.” I withdraw my hand and ... move in front of you. Facing you. Time for another test. And a taste. I rub my slick-covered fingers over your lips. Lightly. I want to cover your lips with yourself. You start to open your mouth and I can see your tongue start towards my fingers. “What part of no movement do you not understand?” I give you a quick, little slap on your ass to emphasize my point. “Tongue in your mouth. Close your mouth. And keep it closed. I will let you know when it is okay to move” You follow my instructions, but with a measure of reluctance. Your lips are shiny and smooth now. So delectable. So alluring. I need a taste. I need to drink deep of you. I move my hands behind your head. I start to entangle them in your hair. I grab your hair softly but insistently, move my face towards yours, flick my tongue over your lips. “Kiss me, pet!” These are not just ordinary words. There is a deep, raspy hunger in them. A animalistic need. A ravenous yearning. Your mouth opens to meet my insistent tongue. I concentrate on your lips and the soft, salty, feminine taste available there. The fragrant sweet savoriness of your mouth and nectar. I moan softly into your mouth and your return the call. You insistently try to get my tongue’s attention, attempting to have them duel and rub together. But I continue the soft licking of your lips. First the top lip, and after a few seconds of back and forth along its entire length, I move to the bottom lip. And back and forth. After a few passes, I close my lips around ...