This is how it happened.
It was Friday night. We met after work at a symphony concert. First of the season for us. Great program! Bach Toccata and Fugue for orchestra (Stowkowski Fantasia edition), Brahms double concerto featuring the TSO's two principals, and Beethoven's fifth after the break. We were both dressed for business. I was wearing high heels, woolen slacks, a white blouse with a ridged pattern in white, and a red jacket. He was looking handsome in a sports coat. It was the intermission and he had bought us a Haagen-Dazs ice cream bar to share. Very spontaneously, as I was sucking on our ice cream bar, he looked me up and down and said "You look amazing. Scrumptious. Delicious." I answered back, "Good enough to eat?", making my own pussy tingle as I said it. He said, "Definitely!"
When we got home he stripped and hopped into bed. I went to the bathroom and then stripped and joined him.
"69?" he asked hopefully.
"ok" I said. "Put your plug in."
david has a rechargeable prostate massager he likes up his butt. I positioned myself on the diagonal of the bed, with my head sort of at the middle and resting on a pillow. I watched him as he lubed the plug and inserted it into his ass. That made me tingle!
He got on the bed as well, and placed himself into a 69 position. I spread my legs and he rested his head on my lower thigh. I let my upper thigh drop down onto his head, clamping him there, where he could do the most good.
Meanwhile, I took his cock in my hand. It was not yet entirely hard. Semi-soft, I put it into my mouth. He quickly hardened to the max. I like feeling him harden like that in my mouth.
For his part, he started out by putting chaste little kisses on my pussy. As he kept kissing, the kisses got a bit wetter and wetter, and more and more tongue. Yummy!
I worked his cock in my mouth. I used my hand as well. And I reached behind him and turned on his vibrator. This got an extra rise out of him and he started gently pumping, fucking my mouth. I let him. So sue me. Sometimes I enjoy cock in my mouth. It turns me on and gives me something sexy to concentrate on so that my orgasm sort of sneaks up on me.
I slapped his ass a bit. I also dug my finger nails into his ball sac and pulled on it. This elicited a groan of pain/pleasure from him, but did not seem to lessen his ardour at all.
He started getting more insistent. I pulled him out of me and let him fuck my hand a little. He started fucking my hand insistently and yelled out "Please! Please!" I knew what he wanted. He wanted desperately to cum in my mouth.
I could have not allowed it, making him spend into my hand. Or let go and watch his cock miserably dribble his ejaculate in a ruined orgasm. Nothing wrong with that. That's fun too. But I don't know. The mood struck me. I allowed him back in my mouth, knowing he would be unable to control his insistent thrusting and eventual ejaculation. In other words, little Julie was in for a big face fucking!
When I'm in his situation and about to cum. I don't have any fantasies running around in my head. It's just the physical for me. When he is close to cumming, he has fantasies insistently pop up into his head. One of his more frequent ones, that I checked afterwards was indeed in his head this time, is as follows.
He is the young master in an old English manor and he is being "forced" by his Dominant Mother to 69 the maid whom he was discovered earlier having sex with. He must perform this act in front of the entire lined up serving staff. He would be taught a lesson by being humiliated having his head buried inside the lowly serving girl's pussy, and receiving her juices all over his face and into his mouth. He would further be humiliated by losing control of his body and ejaculating into her mouth. All entirely naked and observed as his Mother stood over him with her riding crop in hand, whipping his ass to encourage his thrusting into the slut's mouth.
For her part, the little tart would be taught a lesson by having to receive her young master's spunk directly into her mouth, and swallow down every drop as the entire serving staff looked on and jeered silently at her. As soon as she was properly spunked, she would be hauled away by the head groundsman, taken to the shed, bent over a wooden horse, and have her ass severely leathered.
As "payment" for performing this unpleasant duty, the groundsman would have full rights to get out his cock and fuck the maid silly as she remained bent over, his hard hips banging her sore ass cheeks as he fucked her sluttish cunt and then her tight asshole, making the slut scream. Nobody felt sorry for her. She well knew the price of being discovered fucking one of her betters. She got what she deserved.
Limping away in her ripped clothes with sore ass, pussy and asshole, and in utter disgrace, the serving girl is sent packing without references to practice in the city the only trade now available to her...I knew he was fantasizing something along these lines as he pumped his cock into my mouth and ejaculated a big load.
Holding his cum in my mouth, I extricated myself from him, turned around and went to his mouth, and gave him a deep French kiss, pushing his cum into his mouth with my tongue. As he received his cum, he became the little serving girl.
I then went over to my side of the bed, turned on my side facing away from him, and brought my knees up to my chest.
This is my favourite position to finish in. I tried looking for an illustration, but there are none to be found! I guess I'm an unusual gal.
Imagine me like this,
and then him behind me with his head at my ass and his legs up near my head.
He puts one hand under and around me so that he can push down on my pussy just above my clit. His other hand is free to roam down my back, my tummy, my hair and head, my breasts. That hand can also tease my pussy lips as he licks my clit, or even penetrate me with his fingers. Yes, pussy AND ass some times (though never in the same session!). So there's a revelation for you, I do get my ass finger fucked sometimes.
He's rubbing my tits as he licks my clit. I'm close to cumming. I grab his hand and throw it down away from my tits. He knows what I want. He takes his hand down and pushes a finger deep into me, rubbing directly on my g-spot. I buck and writhe and yell out and cum forcefully.
I rest there a moment, utterly spent as he massages me gently and tenderly kisses my ass, my back, my neck. I turn around and give him a kiss. We thank each other for our pleasure. Then we turn on the TV, snuggle into each other, and watch the news for a while before lights out.
Nothing terribly dommy. Somewhat typical. See, I don't ALWAYS beat his ass!