7 comments/ 27277 views/ 2 favorites Down on You... By: Leatherargento Down on You: Your Foot in My Mouth I can barely remember what it feels like to have a man in my mouth. A man I can trust to be good with me while I show him what I can do. A man who will let me lace my fingers through his and pin his hands above his head. Who will let me lick up the saltsoup dripping from him like I lick my arm when the ice cream escapes the well-licked scoop at the top of the cone (uuunh! so good, you taste so good!). A man with the ocean washing from his Cyclopean eye, who will let me take that sweet sadness from it, whose shudder tells me "Move on, lick me! Goddd--" I have to take his hands back in mine, gently but firmly, spread them golden on the pillows at the top of the bed. Too greedy, lacing your hands through my hair, my dear! I turn my face up towards you, my eyes alight with lust and mischief. I bring my palms back to the playing field, and they touch down on the light fur at the top of your thighs. As I -oohhh. yes, please- massage your inner thighs, my fingers, nails neatly trimmed and nicely smoothed for you, brush against your full, heavy balls, over and over, and I -mmmm, you dirtysweet minx, moooore- spread you legs so that I have access to that little -OOHH, you, oh christ, right there, your tongue-spot!!! the one behind your sac, the one that feels so --mmmmm-- like it is humming with aching pleasure, the one that tastes so like gorgeous, musky, distilled and passion-ready you. I lllliiiick itttt oncccce, and your gaze clouds, twwwwiiiiccccce, and your toes spasm and curl, thrrrrriiiice, and your cock is harder than Madame Knight below you ever thought it could be. I have been knighted by your sword, which taps me on the shoulder, twitching with joy, each time my tongue touches that spot, each time my silk-soft hair brushed your engorged sac. I lift myself for a moment, never breaking eye contact, and come down astride your right leg, my slit brushing against your knee, a hard, shuddering breath escaping me as she sucks at your knee-skin. She has the right idea and I follow her suit, lifting his rock-hard length from your belly, putting my soft, full lips, with infinite care, upon his tip, putting my tonguetip gently against his opening, catching the precum as it leaves and swallowing with relish. My hips want to buck, my cunt making wet sounds of want against your leg as you softly groan, your arms moving blindly to do -- something! god, anything! -- to my willing body. I cover my teeth with my lips, taking a millimeter at a time, listening for each tick of the clock, taking the seconds as cues to take another one: first millimeter ssssuck! second millimeter lickunderneath, third millimeter hummmm, ssssuck-tick!more in me!-lickunderneath-tick!more in me!-hummmmm-tick!more in me! By the middle, I can't control myself anymore, and I slide all the way down -- almost. You're a bit longer than my throat expected, but that's a part of the challenge. I take the last length suddenly, your lance going deep and hitting home, and bathe his underside, humming and moaning offkey, letting my wet pussy drool on your knee. She brushes in time with my tongue on you, wetly, sounding like deep kisses. My hands free, I guide your now-madly grasping ones to my breasts, and you gather the concentration to work them softly and hotly, first massaging -ooooh! mmmmm! your cock jerks joyfully with the sounds you literally milk from my chest- then - aaaagh! so good, you feel me say around your cock. I start to thrust my face up and down, making gorgeous little suction noises each way. My pussy starts to grrrind against your knee, and you improvise in this heat by bringing up your right leg, lifting me off your other a bit, and -AAAgh! such a shock!- penetrating me with your huge, clean first three toes, all the way. You flex them backward, setting me back on your knee, me still moving up and down on him at a furious pace now, knowing that at any minute...! My hands lift up and find your nipples, rubbing, twisting, pinching, as if my own orgasm depended upon it. My pussy jams, jams, jams, down on your toes, and I see an extra smile in your face every time she does. Three or four seconds -- minutes -- hours? of this, and you jerk -- HARD-, your toes curling the opposite way inside me, kicking ever so lightly as then smaller tremors, then a delicious, low-pitched shriek, and - ahhhh! I am ready for it, and I ssssssuck it all in, swallowing like a woman lost in the desert for a week, all of it keeping my mouth on you even when you soften and it's aftershock-juice. Something in my head says you probably can't stand that, but that something is soooo far away right now, driven from me by your hard and incomparably nimble foot, and now your fingers massage inward, into the centers of my breasts, pinching my nipples, your deep bass chuckle breathing silver and gold into my skull, my hips out of control, and my lips can't help but let your cock free for a moment as I cum cum, Cum CUMMMMM!!!, Cum, cum, .... cum, spurting all over your foot, jerking wildly, eyes rolling back, closing, fingers clutching at the bedspread beside me, nearly ripping it. You wiggle your toes, drawing a drowsy, onesided smile to my lips, leaning over your spent seed to taste your salt in my lips' sweetness. "Oh, darling," I barely groan,"oh, sweet heart, so good, good, sooooosweeeeeet," breathing hard, stomach muscles aching and twitching, cunt oozing what she spurted and the cream that comes after. I fall to the sheet and you feel honored to watch my orgasm at ebb tide, gathering me up to your belly with your strong arms, feeling me lazily kissing the sweat from your abdomen with my eyes closed. We fall asleep as you pull me up to lie on the pillow next to you, your breath streaming across my shoulder, a tropical wind in my dreams... Down On Your Luck What can I say, I'm an ordinary guy down on my luck a little when it comes to the fairer sex, in fact its been about four months since I was last with a woman. There's no obvious reason for it, I'm 6 foot plus, well built and fairly good looking in a rugged way, just since my fiancée left me I just hadn't had the interest, instead its been work, work, work. Others at work knew since my break up that I'd been a little down ad they continuously invited me out for drinks on a Friday after work, after weeks of saying no I thought, well its got to be better than cold pizza and warm beer at home. We all left work, still in our suits and headed for a pub on the outskirts of town. Spirits were high and within an hour the table was already starting to fill with empty pint glasses and packets of crisps. A few left after the first hour leave just me and another guy from the office, and a few more drinks went down before he suggests a stroll in the fresh air into town to a more lively pub, after what I'd drank I was up for it. He was right the pub was more lively and I was loosening up slightly. We picked a spot bar the bar and leant against it most of the night, talking about work, sports, news and of course women, the drinks slowed a bit to a sensible pace and so far as they'd promised the night was perfect it was lacking one thing, a lady. There was no point getting down about it because ladies were still looking at me on the odd occasion, one such woman was sat with another woman, she had long black hair, a slim figure, beautiful green eyes and what must of been by the look of them firm 36c breasts. Best of all she was looking at me and staring at me when she smile at her friends story. Then she stood to go the bathroom, it was then I noticed she was about 6ft in heel and had the most sexy arse I'd ever seen, or seen in a long time. Another hour passed when my friend shocked me and said he wanted to go home now as he had an early start, I was shocked, I wanted to stay and look at this beauty a little more. "Then stay" he said, next thing I knew he'd grabbed his jacket and left. Well, I'm not a lover of standing in a pub alone drinking, but I ordered another beer and decided once done I'd head home for a weekend of doing nothing. Stood alone I'd lost sight of the beauty, knowing my luck she'd gone to another pub when I wasn't looking, then I felt a hand run up the back of my thigh and touch my ass. Startled I jumped turning to see who was finally touching me. "Friends left you?" It was the girl from the table looking more stunning up close. "So, are you off to a club?" she asked politely. "umm..no I doubt it I'm not one for clubs" I stuttered, hey I'm out of practice with women. "You?" "No, my friends are going but I think I fancy an early night" she replied then ordered another drink. "so" by now I'm looking for things to say. "you live around here?" "oohhhh" she chuckled. "Offering to walk me home". Within half an hour she'd relaxed me and we were walking the quiet streets back to her flat, it was on my way so I didn't mind, and she was good company, the walk was a few miles. We talked about a lot of things including football which was great I'd never met a woman who knew so much. We stood at the door to her flat and she leaned forward and gave me a very soft kiss on the lips. "Nightcap?" she said with a smile. Within no time we were fighting our way through the doorway pulling at each others clothes. After a lot of kissing on the soft she had me down to my boxer shorts and she was kneeling between my legs kissing me wearing her hold up stockings, thong and bra. My erect cock had slipped through the fly of my boxers and was smearing precum over her cleavage. Roughly she pulled my legs so I was sat right on the edge of the sofa and she pulled my boxers off revealing my cut eight inch cock. Without a word she pressed her tongue in the space between my ass and balls and worked up, her tongue pushing my balls apart and working up my cock, stopping at the tip to tease me, by now I was ready for anything. Her tongue still working she looked up "hmm are you open to games" she asked briefly before devouring my cock right to the base. While my cock was deep in her mouth I felt her tongue working its way around my shaft like a snake. "Oh god yes" I stuttered. While still licking and kissing she pulled a holdall from the back of the sofa, by now my cock and balls were soaked, and I could feel her spit running down to my asshole. Using her one hand she jerked the base of my cock, but tight, so tight I wouldn't cum while she handed my up a blindfold. Eagerly I took in and my world plunged into darkness while my cock was on fire with delight. "Good boy" she whispered. Her finger worked around my ass, pressing lightly mixing the spit in, then the tip went in making me groan and within no time she has two fingers working my little ass while she sucked my cock. She had slipped a cock harness on my, my balls were separated and my cock wildly throbbing with the veins popping out from the chrome ring at the base of my cock. I wasn't going to complain as her mouth was giving me too much pleasure, then she stopped and from what I could guess she was standing, my point was soon proved as she grabbed me and made me stand. She kissed me deeply pressing her tits into me letting me know she'd removed her bra. Without a word she grabbed my painful cock and led me through the house, only till I was pushed backwards did I realise were must have been in the bedroom. In a flash I felt my hands cuffed to the headboard and then my legs tied, before I could moaning I felt myself in a venerable scary position, my ankles were also tied to the headboard, which brought my legs up and back exposing my cock and ass to her. "Hey what the hell" I questioned before feeling something round and rubbed being forced in my mouth, a bloody ball gag, I was helpless. "I'm sorry" she said a little out of breath, but you might like it too much. What I couldn't see was that when naked to go with her firm breasts was a throbbing angry looking 8 inch cock just like my own. The head was purple and glistening with her own precum. You think if I'd know I'd of walked her home!! I felt more lub being spread on my ass but all I could do was moan into the gag, it was useless she'd made me her prisoner. Her breathing was ragged, she was excited. But my ass soon got the bad news as she removed the blindfold and let me see her erect hard cock. MY eyes widened as she smiled and pressed it against my anus. Now my ex hand fingered me there before, all men like it, but not something so long, wide and real!!! Inch by inch she entered me never slowing, tears ran down my face from the burning pain. All the time the cock harness had my hard cock bouncing on my stomach, although if the harness wasn't there I'd still be hard. Soon she was working in and out slowly but building pace and the pain was giving way for pleasure, she was fit and could control herself, not once did she touch my cock but after ten minuets I felt my cock betraying me and the heat of an orgasm building through the harness, seconds later I came harder than ever before in my life, I coated my chest and face in my own sticky hot cum, longs thick strands of cum covered my from my nose to my cock, she smiled, knowing her job was done. Next was completely new to me, I felt her cock explode filling me deep inside with a very hot liquid, she was cuming in me. And she was cumming a lot. Soon after that I passed out. ***** Hours later I woke with the sun coming up and braking through her bedroom curtains. I wasn't cuffed, I was free, my ass a little sore but still wet. My own cock stirring into its morning good status. She, who's name I still didn't know was lay with her back to me fast asleep. I was getting out of here, but my cock was raging, it needed to cum again, quietly I reach below the blankets for a quick rub only to hear her waking voice. "Me first slave not you" On the word slave something strange clicked in my mind, I cuddled up to her back and began stroking her dominating cock.