Two nights ago Master and I did something that we haven't done in I can't tell you how long. Honestly I don't remember the last time it happened. And it wasn't really planned. In fact it started off as something completely different.
I wanted to give Him a blowjob. He wasn't about to turn that down. So I slid in between His legs after He sat up and propped up His back so that He was comfortable and started orally worshiping His cock. Shortly after I started my jaw started to bother me. I have TMJ. I tried to do everything I could think of it get it to relax so I could continue. I stretched my jaw a bit wider, I stopped moving and just held His cock in my mouth while moving my tongue, I even pulled back a few times so I could move my jaw side to side a bit. At one point I had to stop and pull His cock out of my mouth so that I could move my jaw around more.
I continued to stroke His cock and after a few moments I went back to it. My jaw got worse. So I pulled His cock out of my mouth again, turned my head to the side, and started working my jaw in an attempt to get it to pop. No such luck.
Master knew I was having problems. He simply asked if it was because of my jaw. I said yes. I promised Him that I wasn't "trying to get out of it". He said He understood and said we could just fuck. I pouted because I really wanted a shot in the mouth. So I asked if we could fuck until He was close to cumming and then I would go back to sucking His dick.
He didn't really say anything. Instead He just reached down, while I was laying there between His legs, and started stroking His dick. I gently placed my mouth around the head of His dick while He stroked the shaft.
After a little while I could tell that He wasn't able to go any faster with His hand because He would end up basically punching me in the jaw. *laughs* So I moved back a little and just stuck my tongue out so that the head of His dick, while He was stroking it, moved across my tongue. This way He was able to do His thing without worrying about me and I could still apply pressure and saliva. I mainly held my tongue still but I would, from time to time, move my tongue around. I would flick the tip of my tongue across the underside of His cock just below the head. I would swirl my tongue around the head of His dick. But mainly I just held my tongue out and applied as much pressure as I could.
It was an interesting sensation. He seemed to be enjoying it greatly. As soon as I knew He was just about ready to cum I waited until His hand had moved further towards the base of His cock and then took my mouth and basically swallowed half of His dick while swirling my tongue around it. I think that must have triggered it because I barely blinked by the time His load started to go down my throat.
As we were ready to curl up to go to bed I was wound up. I was horny as hell. I told Master as much. He chuckled and said, "Well I guess you'll just have to wait because I'm going to sleep." I smirked and cuddled up close to Him. I drifted off to sleep shortly there after.
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January 25, 2015
May 16, 2014
Decisions, Decisions, Decisions
Last night Master ordered me to the bedroom. I got comfortable on the bed and waited for Him to join me. It was a little bit chilly when I first got in there so I'm glad I had a moment to warm up a little bit before Master got into bed with me.
As soon as He got into bed He wrapped me up in His arms, rolled on top of me, locked my legs in place by applying pressure with His and started chomping down on my neck and shoulder. He was biting a little bit harder than usual, but I greatly enjoyed it. Eventually moved down my body so He could suck, lick, and nip at my tits. He was rough and gentle at the same time, if that makes any sense. He lifted His upper body off of me and told me to use my mouth on Him. He asked if it would be easier if He sat up or laid down. He almost always asks me this because I have problems with my jaw so it all depends on how that is feeling. (Thank you very much TMJ.) I said that it would be easier if He sat up.
He knelt up on His knees but instead of just laying on my stomach and sucking His cock that way I put a pillow up against the wall so He could sit on the bed with His back against the wall. With how my jaw was feeling I felt that would be easier.
He sat down and got comfortable. I laid in between His legs and waited for Him to gather my hair up in His hands to keep it out of my face. It didn't take long for my jaw to start bothering me a bit, so I had to continuously adjust my speed and how far down the length of His cock I was going. He didn't seem to mind at all. And when it got to be a bit too much I pulled His dick completely out of my mouth and instead ran my tongue along the shaft and then running small circles with my tongue just behind the head of His cock. As soon as my jaw relaxed a little I took His cock into my mouth again.
At one point I pulled His dick out of my mouth again and asked Him what He wanted. Did He want me to continue to blow Him or did He want to fuck me? After I asked the question I went back to running my tongue all over, including licking the precum from the head as it started to ooze out.
He chuckled and said, "It's kind of hard to make a decision while you're doing that."
I smirked to myself and continued with what I was doing anyway. Eventually He asked what would be easier for me, knowing that my jaw was bothering me a bit. I basically said that I was more than willing to keep blowing Him but that I wouldn't be able to do it "forever and a day". He smiled and said, "Well why don't you keep sucking and if I don't cum before you have to stop then I'll fuck you."
Sounds like a plan!
I was pleased that I was able to get Him off with my mouth. I'm also glad that the way I had to keep adjusting the pace and depth didn't effect the pleasure He was receiving. If anything I think it heightened it for Him. That whole "keep you guessing" line of thought I guess.
We didn't stay up much longer after that. And no, I wasn't disappointed that it "only" ended up as a blowjob. Sometimes all I want is a shot in the mouth.
As soon as He got into bed He wrapped me up in His arms, rolled on top of me, locked my legs in place by applying pressure with His and started chomping down on my neck and shoulder. He was biting a little bit harder than usual, but I greatly enjoyed it. Eventually moved down my body so He could suck, lick, and nip at my tits. He was rough and gentle at the same time, if that makes any sense. He lifted His upper body off of me and told me to use my mouth on Him. He asked if it would be easier if He sat up or laid down. He almost always asks me this because I have problems with my jaw so it all depends on how that is feeling. (Thank you very much TMJ.) I said that it would be easier if He sat up.
He knelt up on His knees but instead of just laying on my stomach and sucking His cock that way I put a pillow up against the wall so He could sit on the bed with His back against the wall. With how my jaw was feeling I felt that would be easier.
He sat down and got comfortable. I laid in between His legs and waited for Him to gather my hair up in His hands to keep it out of my face. It didn't take long for my jaw to start bothering me a bit, so I had to continuously adjust my speed and how far down the length of His cock I was going. He didn't seem to mind at all. And when it got to be a bit too much I pulled His dick completely out of my mouth and instead ran my tongue along the shaft and then running small circles with my tongue just behind the head of His cock. As soon as my jaw relaxed a little I took His cock into my mouth again.
At one point I pulled His dick out of my mouth again and asked Him what He wanted. Did He want me to continue to blow Him or did He want to fuck me? After I asked the question I went back to running my tongue all over, including licking the precum from the head as it started to ooze out.
He chuckled and said, "It's kind of hard to make a decision while you're doing that."
I smirked to myself and continued with what I was doing anyway. Eventually He asked what would be easier for me, knowing that my jaw was bothering me a bit. I basically said that I was more than willing to keep blowing Him but that I wouldn't be able to do it "forever and a day". He smiled and said, "Well why don't you keep sucking and if I don't cum before you have to stop then I'll fuck you."
Sounds like a plan!
I was pleased that I was able to get Him off with my mouth. I'm also glad that the way I had to keep adjusting the pace and depth didn't effect the pleasure He was receiving. If anything I think it heightened it for Him. That whole "keep you guessing" line of thought I guess.
We didn't stay up much longer after that. And no, I wasn't disappointed that it "only" ended up as a blowjob. Sometimes all I want is a shot in the mouth.
April 4, 2014
Dessert? Yes Please!
While we were getting ready on Tuesday morning I was kneeling on the floor in the bedroom picking out clothes for the day. He had just gotten out of the shower and always comes into the bedroom shortly after. He was standing near me and I looked over at His cock and I just couldn't help myself. I crawled over and without saying a word I took His cock into my mouth. He quietly moaned and then I heard the smile in His voice when He said, "I promise You can suck my cock later." I moved back, looked up at Him while smiling, and then we both continued with what we were doing. That kind of thing happens. Just a quick little moment and then on to normal stuff. Usually with a promise afterward, such as that.
The day went by and I was fucking tired as hell after we got home. I had only gotten about two hours of sleep and even then it was broken. Master allowed me to take a nap on the couch later on in the afternoon. It was really, really sweet of Him to let me take a nap. Sometimes I'll just crash out without meaning to, but that day He had actually suggested it.
After I woke up it was only a couple of hours before dinner. He asked me what I wanted to have for dinner and rather than answering the question what came out of my mouth was, "You promised I could blow You later."
"I asked what you wanted for dinner. I promise you will be allowed to suck my dick and that you will get a shot down your throat, but not right now."
We watched something on Netflix while we ate. We had finished eating before it was over, but as soon as it was He said, "Okay, now it's time for dessert." I knew exactly what He meant and I simply asked if we would be going to the bedroom or if He would sit in His chair. He told me to go to the bedroom. He sat on the bed, with His back against the wall and a pillow behind Him so He was comfortable. I laid between His legs and gave Him the best blowjob that I could. (My jaw was fucking with me a little bit but I didn't care! I wanted a shot down my throat and I wanted to make sure He was very pleased.)
After I got my reward He held my head down so that His cock was still in my mouth. I remained perfectly still until He allowed me to move. I then rested my head on His thigh and He petted my hair for a little while.
Later on that night He went down on me and fucked my brains out. Don't get me wrong, that was fucking incredible and we were both very tired after the fact but the thing that stands out to me as I'm writing this post is the blowjob. I think part of the reason why is because the night before, the night I only got two hours of sleep, I couldn't sleep at all. I just couldn't get my brain to shut down. Master had gone to bed but allowed me to stay up. I got bored. I went through all the usual stuff online, like checking e-mail and social network sites, etc. I didn't want to turn on the TV because I didn't want to risk waking Him up. I was sitting there trying to figure out what to do as I didn't really want to read a book.
For some reason I decided to just take a look through the folder of pictures we have. It's pictures of me that Master has taken over the years. They are mainly pictures of me in lingerie and in certain positions. There are also pictures of Him fucking me and me blowing Him. I like to look at them sometimes. Mainly the ones of Him fucking me and me blowing Him. I know He does from time to time as well. But I also stumbled upon a folder that I had honestly not looked at in a very, very long time. It is a folder of three videos He has taken of us with His camera that doubles as a camcorder. Two of them are very short. A few minutes I think? But there is one that is longer. It is back when we first found out that His camera doubled as a camcorder and that we could actually hook it up to the TV while it records and we can watch what it is recording. You can tell it's older simply by the fact that my hair is short (which was a short lived phase) and His is in that almost buzz cut hairdo He had for a while. I left the sound off and clicked on it to play on the computer.
It begins with Him using rope to tie my hands behind my back and a separate rope to bind my ankles together. He then has me kneel on the floor in the living room as He gets undressed. His dick is already hard as He slips out of His boxer-briefs. He scoops up my hair and I arch my back, leaning my upper body towards Him. It's not the typical blowjob. He remains standing and rather than moving my head He has me stay stock still, and I mean I better not move kind of stock still. Instead He starts fucking my mouth as He would fuck my pussy. As I'm sitting there watching it I can't help my eyes from focusing on His face. I think it's because I don't get to see His facial expressions while I'm blowing Him very often. Hardly ever in fact. That's because of how my head is positioned. I can't look up too easily.
There I am, sitting there watching the video as He is fucking my mouth. He is alternating between what I would call a "normal" pace and then forcing me to deep throat ever so slowly. And all the while my eyes keep going to the upper right hand side of the screen so I can see His face. He is looking at the TV, watching Himself fuck my mouth. Then He is facing straight forward with His eyes closed, simply focusing on the sensation. From time to time He looks down at the top of my head. But He always returns to watching the TV so He can see Himself fucking my mouth. The rest of the video is Him sitting on the couch so I can continue to blow Him "normally" before He has me stand up, turn around, and sit on His cock so He can fuck me.
I was highly, and I do mean highly, turned on. I'm not allowed to masturbate unless He is watching and I knew Master was very tired, so I didn't want to go wake Him up. So I simply went to sleep with my pussy throbbing. That is what kicked up my oral fixation I think. The rest of that video is hot too, but the part that kept looping in my mind was watching His face as He's fucking my mouth. The way His eyes would close and His mouth would open as He slightly tilted His head back. The way He would bite His lip every now and then. The way His eyes looked as He watched the TV screen. Yep. Hello oral fixation! That is part of the reason why I was so adamant about blowing Him.
As soon as I got that shot in my mouth on Tuesday I was a very, very happy slave. Very happy indeed.
The day went by and I was fucking tired as hell after we got home. I had only gotten about two hours of sleep and even then it was broken. Master allowed me to take a nap on the couch later on in the afternoon. It was really, really sweet of Him to let me take a nap. Sometimes I'll just crash out without meaning to, but that day He had actually suggested it.
After I woke up it was only a couple of hours before dinner. He asked me what I wanted to have for dinner and rather than answering the question what came out of my mouth was, "You promised I could blow You later."
"I asked what you wanted for dinner. I promise you will be allowed to suck my dick and that you will get a shot down your throat, but not right now."
We watched something on Netflix while we ate. We had finished eating before it was over, but as soon as it was He said, "Okay, now it's time for dessert." I knew exactly what He meant and I simply asked if we would be going to the bedroom or if He would sit in His chair. He told me to go to the bedroom. He sat on the bed, with His back against the wall and a pillow behind Him so He was comfortable. I laid between His legs and gave Him the best blowjob that I could. (My jaw was fucking with me a little bit but I didn't care! I wanted a shot down my throat and I wanted to make sure He was very pleased.)
After I got my reward He held my head down so that His cock was still in my mouth. I remained perfectly still until He allowed me to move. I then rested my head on His thigh and He petted my hair for a little while.
Later on that night He went down on me and fucked my brains out. Don't get me wrong, that was fucking incredible and we were both very tired after the fact but the thing that stands out to me as I'm writing this post is the blowjob. I think part of the reason why is because the night before, the night I only got two hours of sleep, I couldn't sleep at all. I just couldn't get my brain to shut down. Master had gone to bed but allowed me to stay up. I got bored. I went through all the usual stuff online, like checking e-mail and social network sites, etc. I didn't want to turn on the TV because I didn't want to risk waking Him up. I was sitting there trying to figure out what to do as I didn't really want to read a book.
For some reason I decided to just take a look through the folder of pictures we have. It's pictures of me that Master has taken over the years. They are mainly pictures of me in lingerie and in certain positions. There are also pictures of Him fucking me and me blowing Him. I like to look at them sometimes. Mainly the ones of Him fucking me and me blowing Him. I know He does from time to time as well. But I also stumbled upon a folder that I had honestly not looked at in a very, very long time. It is a folder of three videos He has taken of us with His camera that doubles as a camcorder. Two of them are very short. A few minutes I think? But there is one that is longer. It is back when we first found out that His camera doubled as a camcorder and that we could actually hook it up to the TV while it records and we can watch what it is recording. You can tell it's older simply by the fact that my hair is short (which was a short lived phase) and His is in that almost buzz cut hairdo He had for a while. I left the sound off and clicked on it to play on the computer.
It begins with Him using rope to tie my hands behind my back and a separate rope to bind my ankles together. He then has me kneel on the floor in the living room as He gets undressed. His dick is already hard as He slips out of His boxer-briefs. He scoops up my hair and I arch my back, leaning my upper body towards Him. It's not the typical blowjob. He remains standing and rather than moving my head He has me stay stock still, and I mean I better not move kind of stock still. Instead He starts fucking my mouth as He would fuck my pussy. As I'm sitting there watching it I can't help my eyes from focusing on His face. I think it's because I don't get to see His facial expressions while I'm blowing Him very often. Hardly ever in fact. That's because of how my head is positioned. I can't look up too easily.
There I am, sitting there watching the video as He is fucking my mouth. He is alternating between what I would call a "normal" pace and then forcing me to deep throat ever so slowly. And all the while my eyes keep going to the upper right hand side of the screen so I can see His face. He is looking at the TV, watching Himself fuck my mouth. Then He is facing straight forward with His eyes closed, simply focusing on the sensation. From time to time He looks down at the top of my head. But He always returns to watching the TV so He can see Himself fucking my mouth. The rest of the video is Him sitting on the couch so I can continue to blow Him "normally" before He has me stand up, turn around, and sit on His cock so He can fuck me.
I was highly, and I do mean highly, turned on. I'm not allowed to masturbate unless He is watching and I knew Master was very tired, so I didn't want to go wake Him up. So I simply went to sleep with my pussy throbbing. That is what kicked up my oral fixation I think. The rest of that video is hot too, but the part that kept looping in my mind was watching His face as He's fucking my mouth. The way His eyes would close and His mouth would open as He slightly tilted His head back. The way He would bite His lip every now and then. The way His eyes looked as He watched the TV screen. Yep. Hello oral fixation! That is part of the reason why I was so adamant about blowing Him.
As soon as I got that shot in my mouth on Tuesday I was a very, very happy slave. Very happy indeed.
November 5, 2013
June 10, 2013
Shot In The Mouth
I haven't been able to give Master a blowjob from start to finish for a good month or so now. My jaw has been acting up a lot. And on top of that I had a cold sore for about a week. Those are always fun.
Anyway, I felt bad about it. It's not like He was pressuring me about it or anything along those lines. He is extremely understanding, which is greatly appreciated. But I felt bad because damnit.. I should be able to give my Husband a blowjob! I obviously have still been using my mouth here and there, it just hadn't been start to finish. Hell, it wasn't even a finish. It was only foreplay. I hadn't had a shot in the mouth in about a month. And I wanted it.
I love sucking His cock. So it's not just the fact that I feel bad for not getting Him off with my mouth, it's also frustrating because I want His cum to shoot down my throat.
Last night Master allowed me to stay up a little later than usual. When it was time for me to go to bed, He went with me. I started stroking His cock shortly after He climbed into bed next to me. He asked me what my mood was and I said I wasn't sure. But as I continued stroking Him I realized that I really wanted to suck His cock. I said as much so He was of course more than willing to reposition Himself.
He sat up on the bed with His back to the wall. After He was comfortable I laid on my stomach and waited for Him to gather up my hair.
I went slow at first. My mouth was a little dry so I had to go a little at a time while working the saliva around in my mouth without being too obvious about it.
It wasn't terribly long before I had to pull back and move my jaw around. He asked if I was okay. I didn't lie. I told Him that my jaw was tight. I honestly hadn't realized how tight until I started. He asked if I wanted to switch to doing something else. I said, "Not really. No."
He chuckled and got a firmer grip on my hair. After that I didn't stop. I kept going, doing my best. It was just more difficult to move my tongue around while being able to keep my mouth open wide enough to accommodate His thick cock. I could do one or the other apparently. That also frustrated me since I normally move my tongue around quite a bit while I'm blowing Him. But all that mattered to me at that time was the fact that Master was pleased. He stayed rock hard the entire time, so obviously I wasn't doing anything too horribly.
When He came I moved my mouth down more and massaged the underside of His cock with my tongue and used my fingers to massage the underside of the base. It was delicious and I loved it.
He eventually let go of my hair and I sat up and rested against His chest. He held me for a little while.
I told Him I was sorry if that wasn't as good as it usually was and I started to go on about my jaw and He basically, very nicely and not in the exact words, told me to shut up. *laughs* He was pleased. That's all that mattered.
Anyway, I felt bad about it. It's not like He was pressuring me about it or anything along those lines. He is extremely understanding, which is greatly appreciated. But I felt bad because damnit.. I should be able to give my Husband a blowjob! I obviously have still been using my mouth here and there, it just hadn't been start to finish. Hell, it wasn't even a finish. It was only foreplay. I hadn't had a shot in the mouth in about a month. And I wanted it.
I love sucking His cock. So it's not just the fact that I feel bad for not getting Him off with my mouth, it's also frustrating because I want His cum to shoot down my throat.
Last night Master allowed me to stay up a little later than usual. When it was time for me to go to bed, He went with me. I started stroking His cock shortly after He climbed into bed next to me. He asked me what my mood was and I said I wasn't sure. But as I continued stroking Him I realized that I really wanted to suck His cock. I said as much so He was of course more than willing to reposition Himself.
He sat up on the bed with His back to the wall. After He was comfortable I laid on my stomach and waited for Him to gather up my hair.
I went slow at first. My mouth was a little dry so I had to go a little at a time while working the saliva around in my mouth without being too obvious about it.
It wasn't terribly long before I had to pull back and move my jaw around. He asked if I was okay. I didn't lie. I told Him that my jaw was tight. I honestly hadn't realized how tight until I started. He asked if I wanted to switch to doing something else. I said, "Not really. No."
He chuckled and got a firmer grip on my hair. After that I didn't stop. I kept going, doing my best. It was just more difficult to move my tongue around while being able to keep my mouth open wide enough to accommodate His thick cock. I could do one or the other apparently. That also frustrated me since I normally move my tongue around quite a bit while I'm blowing Him. But all that mattered to me at that time was the fact that Master was pleased. He stayed rock hard the entire time, so obviously I wasn't doing anything too horribly.
When He came I moved my mouth down more and massaged the underside of His cock with my tongue and used my fingers to massage the underside of the base. It was delicious and I loved it.
He eventually let go of my hair and I sat up and rested against His chest. He held me for a little while.
I told Him I was sorry if that wasn't as good as it usually was and I started to go on about my jaw and He basically, very nicely and not in the exact words, told me to shut up. *laughs* He was pleased. That's all that mattered.
February 10, 2013
Oral Fixation Satisfied
Today has been a really relaxing and good day. We lazed about all morning, which was nice and very much needed.
At some point, for absolutely no reason, I got horny. So as we're watching TV I look over to Him and ask if He wants to go fool around after the episode is done. Yes, I know.. very smooth and romantic. *laughs*
So off to the bedroom we went. He was already laying on His side when I walked into the bedroom so I slid onto my side of the bed, resting on my stomach. He pulled me close to Him and started gently rubbing my lower back and ass. We nuzzled a bit and kissed gently.
I gave Him one last kiss and the slid down the bed until I could take His cock into my mouth. It had been a while, not for a lack of wanting to but due to my having a cold sore.
So when my lips were finally around His cock and I heard that first moan I closed my eyes and shivered a little bit. I ran my tongue around the underside of His dick, enjoying the taste of His skin.
After a few more flicks of my tongue I reluctantly pulled my head back and asked Him if He could please sit up so it would be easier.
As soon as felt the head of His cock press against the roof of my mouth I knew that I wanted to suck Him off rather than fuck. He just smiled and got Himself positioned. I slipped in between His legs and He quickly gathered my hair. As you can imagine, we've had a lot of practice at that so it's almost one smooth motion. *smirks*
I had to stop twice, which annoyed me. My jaw was getting too tight and I had to pull back so that I could move my jaw around a little before I could continue. At the second time Master assured me that if my jaw was too tight then I didn't have to finish the blowjob. Damn my TMJ!
But I decided to be stubborn. I wanted His cum to shoot down my throat and so I continued. He didn't stop me so obviously He didn't mind my being stubborn at that point. Finally He was reaching His climax. I pushed my mouth down even farther and massaged His cock with my tongue as quickly as I could. His cum shot down my throat and I honestly had to swallow twice before the flow stopped. His hand slipped out of my hair and I swallowed one last time before moving so He could lay down on His side of the bed.
I curled up next to Him and we quietly cuddled for a while. He gave me pets. I love pets! (It's when He lovingly strokes my hair or skin.... basically like petting a cat...)
As He was doing so He told me that I had been good lately minus some minor playful bratty comments/actions. And because of that He was going to join me in the shower tonight and wash my hair and scrub me down. I love it when He does that.
I also have the promise of being allowed to cum later!
I don't suck His cock in order to gain rewards. I do it because it's what He wants and because I absolutely love doing it.
I know He isn't rewarding me because of one simple blowjob. He feels I deserve it and I also know that He enjoys pampering me. I'm lucky like that.
At some point, for absolutely no reason, I got horny. So as we're watching TV I look over to Him and ask if He wants to go fool around after the episode is done. Yes, I know.. very smooth and romantic. *laughs*
So off to the bedroom we went. He was already laying on His side when I walked into the bedroom so I slid onto my side of the bed, resting on my stomach. He pulled me close to Him and started gently rubbing my lower back and ass. We nuzzled a bit and kissed gently.
I gave Him one last kiss and the slid down the bed until I could take His cock into my mouth. It had been a while, not for a lack of wanting to but due to my having a cold sore.
So when my lips were finally around His cock and I heard that first moan I closed my eyes and shivered a little bit. I ran my tongue around the underside of His dick, enjoying the taste of His skin.
After a few more flicks of my tongue I reluctantly pulled my head back and asked Him if He could please sit up so it would be easier.
As soon as felt the head of His cock press against the roof of my mouth I knew that I wanted to suck Him off rather than fuck. He just smiled and got Himself positioned. I slipped in between His legs and He quickly gathered my hair. As you can imagine, we've had a lot of practice at that so it's almost one smooth motion. *smirks*
I had to stop twice, which annoyed me. My jaw was getting too tight and I had to pull back so that I could move my jaw around a little before I could continue. At the second time Master assured me that if my jaw was too tight then I didn't have to finish the blowjob. Damn my TMJ!
But I decided to be stubborn. I wanted His cum to shoot down my throat and so I continued. He didn't stop me so obviously He didn't mind my being stubborn at that point. Finally He was reaching His climax. I pushed my mouth down even farther and massaged His cock with my tongue as quickly as I could. His cum shot down my throat and I honestly had to swallow twice before the flow stopped. His hand slipped out of my hair and I swallowed one last time before moving so He could lay down on His side of the bed.
I curled up next to Him and we quietly cuddled for a while. He gave me pets. I love pets! (It's when He lovingly strokes my hair or skin.... basically like petting a cat...)
As He was doing so He told me that I had been good lately minus some minor playful bratty comments/actions. And because of that He was going to join me in the shower tonight and wash my hair and scrub me down. I love it when He does that.
I also have the promise of being allowed to cum later!
I don't suck His cock in order to gain rewards. I do it because it's what He wants and because I absolutely love doing it.
I know He isn't rewarding me because of one simple blowjob. He feels I deserve it and I also know that He enjoys pampering me. I'm lucky like that.
February 28, 2010
December 21, 2009
Cum.. The After Dinner Snack
Last night when Master and I retired to the bedroom I wasn't tired at all. Thanks to all that sleep I caught up on my body clock was set back to my being a night owl. That's not a good thing when you work a first shift job.
So when we got to the bedroom Master made sure to wear me out. ;-)
I fell asleep shortly after I had my head on the pillow, and Master's arm around me.
It was still hell dragging myself out of bed at 6:20 this morning. But I managed. In fact for some reason when the alarm went off Master started to get up as well. I looked at Him kind of oddly and said, "You don't have to go anywhere love. Go back to sleep."
His head turned towards me, and I could tell He wasn't awake at all. He just nodded His head, said "Love you," and went back to sleep.
Work for the first few hours was extremely busy. But after that I was bored out of my mind. So I was very happy to be home this evening.
Shortly after I got home I ran back out to the gas station to pick up a few things, and by the time I got back Master had finished making dinner. So we ate and watched the last episode of Ghost Adventures. It's a good show! It's a lot better than Ghost Hunters or Ghost Hunters International.
I took my bath about an hour later, and when I came out I had on a nightie and a silky black robe. Master, for whatever reason, was dressed.
I knelt in front of Him and started kissing Him and pulling His shirt off of His shoulders. When we stopped kissing I said, "Naked Daddy?" He chuckled, got up, and took off His clothes.
I love seeing Him naked.Yummy.
He sat back down in His recliner, and I again knelt in front of Him and started kissing Him and nipping His neck and shoulders. He felt up my ass and played with my pussy a bit while I snaked my arm in between us and stroked His already stiff cock.
Then, suddenly, I turned my hip in such a way that caused His fingers to break contact with my pussy. He turned His head to see what I was about. I kissed Him once more before letting go of His dick, placing my hand on His chest and pushing Him back into His recliner. (He had been leaning forward.) He didn't have much time to react, because He had landed in such a way that His legs were wide apart, and His arms were resting on the arms of the chair.
I dipped my head down and took His cock into my mouth all the way to the base in the blink of an eye. His surprised moan turned me on to no end. I continued to suck His dick, but my damn hair kept getting in the way. So I kept my head still, gathered my hair into a ponytail using my hands, and then tapped His wrist with my free hand, while shaking my hair with the hand that held that up. He got the idea and gathered my hair into His hands and fucked my mouth.
Towards the end of the blowjob, as my head was angled just right, I knew He was getting close so I looked up. It is honestly the first time I can remember in a long time that I have watched His facial expression as He shot His load down my throat. It was very erotic.
I massaged the underside of His dick with my tongue as His orgasm continued.
Once He was spent, I knelt back, allowing His cock to slip from my mouth and smiled at Him. I then thanked Him and He strained to focus His eyes and said, "Um. You're welcome?"
*giggles*
As you can tell, I'm sure, from the above events Master is allowing me to be a bit more aggressive lately. I am enjoying it greatly. And it seems that He is as well.
So when we got to the bedroom Master made sure to wear me out. ;-)
I fell asleep shortly after I had my head on the pillow, and Master's arm around me.
It was still hell dragging myself out of bed at 6:20 this morning. But I managed. In fact for some reason when the alarm went off Master started to get up as well. I looked at Him kind of oddly and said, "You don't have to go anywhere love. Go back to sleep."
His head turned towards me, and I could tell He wasn't awake at all. He just nodded His head, said "Love you," and went back to sleep.
Work for the first few hours was extremely busy. But after that I was bored out of my mind. So I was very happy to be home this evening.
Shortly after I got home I ran back out to the gas station to pick up a few things, and by the time I got back Master had finished making dinner. So we ate and watched the last episode of Ghost Adventures. It's a good show! It's a lot better than Ghost Hunters or Ghost Hunters International.
I took my bath about an hour later, and when I came out I had on a nightie and a silky black robe. Master, for whatever reason, was dressed.
I knelt in front of Him and started kissing Him and pulling His shirt off of His shoulders. When we stopped kissing I said, "Naked Daddy?" He chuckled, got up, and took off His clothes.
I love seeing Him naked.Yummy.
He sat back down in His recliner, and I again knelt in front of Him and started kissing Him and nipping His neck and shoulders. He felt up my ass and played with my pussy a bit while I snaked my arm in between us and stroked His already stiff cock.
Then, suddenly, I turned my hip in such a way that caused His fingers to break contact with my pussy. He turned His head to see what I was about. I kissed Him once more before letting go of His dick, placing my hand on His chest and pushing Him back into His recliner. (He had been leaning forward.) He didn't have much time to react, because He had landed in such a way that His legs were wide apart, and His arms were resting on the arms of the chair.
I dipped my head down and took His cock into my mouth all the way to the base in the blink of an eye. His surprised moan turned me on to no end. I continued to suck His dick, but my damn hair kept getting in the way. So I kept my head still, gathered my hair into a ponytail using my hands, and then tapped His wrist with my free hand, while shaking my hair with the hand that held that up. He got the idea and gathered my hair into His hands and fucked my mouth.
Towards the end of the blowjob, as my head was angled just right, I knew He was getting close so I looked up. It is honestly the first time I can remember in a long time that I have watched His facial expression as He shot His load down my throat. It was very erotic.
I massaged the underside of His dick with my tongue as His orgasm continued.
Once He was spent, I knelt back, allowing His cock to slip from my mouth and smiled at Him. I then thanked Him and He strained to focus His eyes and said, "Um. You're welcome?"
*giggles*
As you can tell, I'm sure, from the above events Master is allowing me to be a bit more aggressive lately. I am enjoying it greatly. And it seems that He is as well.
May 30, 2009
Rest and Relaxation
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