I moan and tug on your hair as you lick slowly up my slit again and again. It feels so good, and right before I start getting used to this pattern you twist your head and change it up. I can feel my hips gyrating, rocking back and forth as you taste me. This is what I needed for my birthday... feeling wanted, sexy, and of course feeling all this pleasure.

“Oh, Brian. Yes, baby, just like that,” I moan. I pull tighter but it’s clear that if I move you, it’s going to be because you let me. You tease me, pulling back right as I tell you how good it feels. You slow, and just barely trace your tongue tip along my clit. I think I can hear you almost chuckling, amused that I’m at your mercy. With how good your tongue feels, I don’t mind.

My head is leaning back against the couch, eyes closed as I enjoy you. I can feel your strong hands gripping my thighs, pressing my knees up to me and spreading me wide for you. I can’t imagine your wife not putting this tongue to use more. Or worse, does she have you go down on her and not give you any pleasure? I wonder if that’s why you had such a long face coming in to work all the time. I can’t believe anyone could get pleasured like this and then just leave you hanging. Don’t worry, though; I’m not going to let that ever happen again, baby.

You’re working me into a frenzy. You clearly know what you’re doing, giving me your tongue slowly then quickly, dancing across then circling, barely touching then firmly. You give a slow, broad lick up my slit and across my clit and then leave me with no contact at all but your hands pinning my legs in position. I open my eyes and look down at you, finding you waiting for my gaze. We lock eyes and you still don’t move. “Please,” I moan in barely more than a whisper.

“Please what?” you respond firmly. I’m helpless to resist the power play right now. I need you to finish me, but I don’t mind in the slightest obliging your move because your control is intoxicating. You reach up and grab hold of my left breast, cupping first, then squeezing, then finally rolling my hard nipple between your thumb and palm while your fingers remain dug into the soft flesh.

I can’t help but throw my head back and moan loud. I reflexively try to buck my hips and thrust my pussy back against you but even with only one hand on my leg, I can’t get to you. “Please finish me, Brian. Oh god, please, I need you to make me cum so bad.” I reach for my clit, so desperate to cum even as I hope for you to oblige me.

Your hand grabs my wrist and pins it against my leg. “Oh no, this is still mine. I’m going to finish you, and I’m going to taste you cumming for me.” I’ve never thought of myself as submissive, but your words, grip, and possessiveness are turning me on so much. Coupled with how long I’ve wanted you, needing to feel wanted, and the thrill of cheating, and I would give you anything you asked for right now.

But what you choose to take is to dive back in and finish me with your tongue, and that’s so fucking hot. “Ohhh!” I cry out as I feel your tongue back on me. For a moment I wonder if I was too loud and that the neighbors would hear. Would they see a different car out front and care? I realize that I don’t care anymore, and decide that I’m not going to restrain myself. I’m going to be as loud as I fucking want, and I’m going to let you know how good you feel.

Gone is the restraint you were showing earlier, the teasing. You know I’m yours now, and you just devour me. I feel your lips on my skin, tongue lapping hungrily at my clit. I was already so close that I can’t last much longer now. “Ohmygod Brian, yes yes yes yes… you’re going to make me cum so fucking hard.” With the one limb I have control of, I take my free hand and grab my tits, squeezing and tugging on my hard nipple that you just grabbed, wanting that sensation back.

You moan in approval as I get louder. “Fuckfuckfuck, yes, right there! Just like that!” I scream as I feel the tingling sensation spreading through my body. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. My moans get higher and higher “Yes yes yes YES yesss!” I scream, hand diving down to grab your hair as the orgasm rips through me like a shockwave. For the first time, I’m squirting, but you just keep licking me, hungrily tasting. I’m shaking so hard but your strong hands keep me pinned enough for you to keep your mouth on me. I feel you continuing to lick my clit and it feels like I’m going to pass out. It’s like feeling electricity flowing through me but you won’t let me pull away.

As my screaming softens to moans between heavy breaths, you finally give one last, slow lick and pull your face away from my pussy. Your grip on me relaxes and I grab your face, pulling you in for a deep, passionate kiss. We make out for a few moments like horny high school kids before I finally break the kiss.

“Oh my god, Brian. That was fucking amazing. I’ve never cum like that. Ever.”