0 comments/ 28177 views/ 2 favorites Is This What You Want? By: silversword They both stood there in the dimly lit room. Neither seeming to know what to do or say next. “You want a drink?” he stammered awkwardly. “Yeh, might help, what have you got?” she asked her head down. “Lager? Vodka?” he offered moving to a small cupboard. “Vodka, do fine,” she said walking up behind him. As he turned round to face her with the bottle in hand he took a step back. She looked up at him from under her dark fringe. Her light blue eyes sparkled in the dim light. “Thanks,” she said flashing him a smile from her glossy lips. Taking the bottle from his hand she unscrewed the top and took a swig. Mistiming slightly a trickle of vodka rang from the side of her mouth off her chin and down between her breasts. She giggled and she pulled the bottle from her mouth. Touching a finger to her chin she wiped the trail of vodka then allowed her finger to travel downwards running over her chest and between her breasts. Bringing her finger back up to her lips she placed it in her mouth, slowing licking the vodka from it. Her eyes never left his as she licked her finger slowly. Taking the bottle from her he placed it to his lips. Breaking eye contact he threw his head back taking a long swig from the bottle. He gasped as the harsh vodka stung his throat. Wiping his mouth the back of his hand he placed the bottle back down on the side. Again they both looked at each other. She looked at his face, his dark hair cast shadows over his features in the dim light. “Well,” she smirked. “You got me here.” He just looked at her; she smiled back at him. She took a step closer to him, her body just inches from him. He could smell her cheap perfume mixed with sweat and the hint of vodka that still hung on her breath. She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling. “Is this what you want?” she asked, letting her palm touch the front of his trousers. He shuffled back slightly but she persisted moving with him, keeping her hand on him. Feeling his erection beginning to swell beneath her touch she leaned closer to him. Pressing her body against him. Leaning her head on his shoulder. She whispered into his ear, “would you like me to take it out and suck it?” Still taken aback he just nodded. “I’ll suck it till you cum in my mouth, would you like that?” she said almost mockingly. Again he just nodded despite his nervousness his excitement was beginning to grow. Squeezing him a little harder through the material of his trousers she began to massage him to hardness. “Are you ready?” she whispered. Not waiting for a response she reached for his zipper and lowered it. Allowing her hand inside his trousers she continued to massage his hardening cock. Slowing sinking to her knees she continued to coax him as she unbuckled his belt with her free hand. He just stood there with his hands by his sides, watching her. Having released his belt she opened up his trousers. She tugged down his trousers first and then his underwear. His erect cock sprang free before her face. She smiled up at him. “It’s beautiful,” she said stroking her fingers up the underside. She looked up at him from underneath his cock. Touching it to her face she slowly moved it past her mouth breathing out slowly as she did so. He moaned out loud as he felt the warm breath caress him. “I wonder what it tastes like?” she smiled again, looking up at him. “Would you like me to taste it?” Looking down at her, his cock hanging over her face, he just nodded. “I’ll take that as a yes then,” she said pressing her glossy lips to the head of his cock. Snaking her tongue out she licked slowly over the head, spreading the small bead of pre-cum that had already formed. “It tastes good,” she said before slipping the head into her mouth. He groaned out loud as her lips closed around it. “Very good,” she said letting his cock fall from her mouth for just a moment. She slowly licked up the underside to the tip before plunging her head down onto him. She let out a muffled moan as took most of his length in her mouth. Grasping the base of his cock in her hand she slowly began to move her mouth up and down on him. He let out low moans and gasps as she continued to suck on him. Pulling her head back of his cock a long strand of moisture hung between his tip and her lower lip. “I wanna to taste your cum in my mouth,” she panted, a huskiness now in her voice. Taking his cock back in her mouth she started to suck on him harder and faster. His breathing became heavier and she continued to suck him furiously. “Ah,” he gasped suddenly his hips bucking forward. She relaxed her mouth around his cock and steadied him with her hands. Feeling the pulse of his cock in her hand she waited and then it came. The first spurt of his cum shot straight down her throat. As he continued to cum she pumped him with her hand, drawing his cum from his cock into her mouth. Moving her head back until the tip of his cock rested on her lower lip she milked the last drops into her mouth. Closing her mouth for just a moment. “Mmm, you taste good,” she said. He could still see his cum in her mouth as she spoke. Closing her mouth again she swallowed. She looked up at him again, her eyes looking out from under her dark hair, his cock still in her hand. Smiling up at him she slowly licked the tip of his cock. “Maybe I’ll see you again sometime?” She said before kissing the tip of his softening cock and standing up. She leant towards him, her lips close to his. Again he could smell the cheap perfume now it was mixed with the musky smell of his of cum. After waiting for a moment she pulled away. “Maybe not then,” she said, flashing him a look. Quickly she turned and let herself out of the door. Is This What You Want? Being submissive to my much younger wife came naturally for me, I like to be told what to do and would do anything to keep my sexy wife happy. She is what every man dreams of in a woman, very sexual, very pretty, and very dominant. My wife takes much advantage of my submissive nature and makes sure I have a daily list of chores to do. I really love it when she orders me to do housework, especially when I'm made to hand wash a weeks worth of her dirty panties. I take my time doing this, as it turns me on so much to sort them, sniff them, lick them, and finally wash them with care then hang them in the laundry room to dry. My wife is always coming up with new sexual adventures in the bedroom, and her latest is locking my cock and balls in chastity. She ordered a metal one from a porn site and now I must wear it all the time, with her in control of the key of course. She wears the key on a gold chain around her neck, I guess to remind me who is in charge. I didn't like the idea at first but now I'm totally hooked on it. I don't know what it is but wearing that cock cage while doing my chores just makes be feel so horny, and she loves the fact that I can't jerk off and has total control of my orgasms. Our sex life is pretty simple, she's in charge and I'm there to please mistress in any way she wants. I say mistress, because that's what I must call her when we are in sex mode. She calls me her cum slut bitch. Yes she makes me eat my own cum when I'm allowed to shoot, and no mater where it lands I have to lick up every drop to her satisfaction, not that I mind as I actually developed a taste and wanting for it. I'm not at all gay, but after being made to eat my own spunk for so long, I have often wondered what another guys would taste like. Little did I know that was soon to happen. Friday nights belong to her. and I'm made to sit home with my cock cage in place while she goes out clubbing at a few local spots nearby. My mind goes crazy while I wait, as I know dam right well guys are all over at the club. I am made to help her get dressed before she goes out, and actually have to pick the panties for her to wear. She wears a short skirt and heels, and of course a top that shows a lot of her perfect tits. When she's ready to leave she stands before me and asks, Do you think I look hot? Yes Mistress. Do you think the guys will like the way I'm dressed? Yes Mistress. Good, just make dam sure your chores are done by the time I get home, or you wont shoot that cumload tonight. She then checks my cage to make sure its tight, and off she goes. So there I am wearing nothing but a cock cage, doing her dirty weeks worth of panties, waiting for her to return and hoping she will allow me to unload my cum sack. I have visions of guys drooling over her and trying to get under her short skirt, and getting an eye full of her great looking tits. Most guys would be jelouse of this but not me, it actually turns me on to the point that my cock strains to break thru the cage that has it bound. At about 1:30 am the phone rings and its her. Did my cum slut get his chores done? Yes Mistress. Get in bed and wait for me I have a suprize for you. Yes Mistress. She walks in the bedroom and stood before me, lifting up her skirt with one hand, and reaching under her panties with the other, sliding a finger into her glistening slit. With a smile on her face ,she brings the finger to my mouth and says, taste. I ate enough of my own sperm to know what it smells like, and there was a distinct odor of her juices and cum. IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT? My head was swirling as I opened my mouth to accept her offerings, sucking her finger clean. WELL IS IT? God yes Mistress is all I could say as she removed her panties and straddled my face.