Master and Slave
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Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
17,059
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Master and Slave
DELICIOUS STUDY
Midori sits astride on her master’s broad and hard lap with her legs spread wide apart on each side, her long pony-tailed head is tilted sideways as her master’s hot wet tongue licks up and down the side of her fair delicate neck. Her master’s big hands fumbling all over and soon her lavender yukata is crumpled around her small hands and waist, revealing her fair bare shoulders and breasts and rosy pink moist vagina. Her little feet wrapped in cotton white socks hung in midair helplessly at both sides of her master’s big muscled legs covered in neatly-ironed black long pants. Even then she can already feel the bulge of her master’s erection pressing between her buttocks.
Her master’s hands reach out to the front of her trembling body, his hands directly cupping her supple firm breasts, his thumbs and forefingers rubbing around her peaking nipples, melting her, making her squirm in arousal on his lap. With his left hand keeps on caressing her breast, his right hand slides down her stomach and dives into between her spread thighs. Midori lets out a low whimper, feeling her master’s fingertip pressing against her private button down there. Her ball slowly but certainly grows hard under her master’s tease, her center blooms open and drips in wanting. Her master gives her pointed nipple a hard tweak while nibbling along the side of her neck and shoulder, making Midori tip her head backwards, rested against his broad shoulder. Moans escape her slightly open mouth while pleasant twitches creeping along her spread legs as her master flicks his fingertip against her aroused ball faster, mercilessly non-stop, his other fingers are pinching her nipple.
She’s already over the edge, about to come in any moment soon, but her master suddenly stops, his hand hovers still above her ball. Midori whimpers, knowing exactly what her master wants her to do. “Please, master...” she pleads in her soft – yet lustful – little voice, slightly lifting her hips, desperately trying to rub herself against his hovering hand. Her master chuckles on her damp, love-bit-marked shoulder and puts her big hand over her again, running his fingers along her soft juicy center while his left hand keenly squeezing her breast. He puts his middle finger in the middle of her wide open center and starts rubbing her up and down with the length of his finger. Midori is high again, rolling her head against his shoulder, her little body shaking with excitement.
“Please, master, please fuck Midori...”
She hears her master grunt, his erection’s pressure against her behind increases, and then feels his middle finger sliding down her sleek center and plunge into her smoothly. She lets out excited gasps, feeling his finger filling her then his other finger joining in, spreading her little opening wider. Midori’s center tightly clenching her master’s fingers, making him growl and his erection press harder in between her buttocks. Still growling lustfully, her master begins to pump in and out her with his fingers, faster and harder each time. Midori moans and moans with head against his shoulder, her center drips more and more with every jab and she’s higher and higher. Rolling her head wildly on his shoulder, she fights hard to speak.
“Master... I’m coming... iku..iku..!”
Her master jabs his fingers deep and hard into her, hitting her wall, causing her to come wonderfully against his fingers. She leans weakly against him, chest rising and falling, slowly coming back to earth. He pulls out his fingers from her very wet center and brings his wet fingers to her lips. Midori gives soft short moans as she obediently licks her own juices off her master’s fingers. Her master grunts deeply when she sucks on his fingers eagerly, his erection pressing even harder. Impatiently, he turns her around to face him. He doesn’t need to order anything, Midori already knows what to do next. Her little trembling hands fumbling for his zipper and when she finds it, pulls it down, freeing her master’s huge long erection. She gives his erection some up and down strokes before she lifts her hips a bit, both hands holding her master’s erection, leading it to her entrance.
She lets out a loud gasp, feeling the huge long erection filling her up inside. She makes some adjustments then starts to grind her hips against him. Midori tips her head backwards in midair, arches her back towards her master, moans in deep pleasure while keeps on grinding continuously. Her master kneads her buttocks hard while his mouth hungrily scoops in her bouncy breasts alternately. Her sounds become hotter as he sucks her breast hard and she changes her rhythm, bouncing herself up and down on him.
“Master...! Master...!” Midori calls out as she’s reaching her excitement peak. Her master’s strong hands hold her hips down tightly against his lap, letting his erection bump hard against her wall inside. She comes hard again, her tightly clenching walls contracting against his erection, massaging him, making him almost come too. Her master growls loudly as he gets to his feet, carrying her with him while still hard and deep inside her. He puts her down on her back on his study desk and grabs her fair slim thighs, holding them wide apart on each side while beginning to pound hard and fast against her. He makes her come again, waits for her to recover then folds her legs up and pins them against her chest with his own body as he continues thrusting into her. She’s moaning and dripping beneath him, coming for the fourth time.
All of a sudden her master pulls out of her quickly. Midori sits up and gets on her four on table, crawling towards her master’s throbbing erection. Opening her mouth, she takes him in, sucking and licking while her master releases himself in her mouth. He tips his head backwards, grunting loudly as she keeps milking him with her mouth and lips. Coming completely, he reaches his hand behind, between her slightly swaying buttocks. With other hand stroking her silky hair, he caresses her sleek vagina with his fingers.
Midori slides her master’s erection out of her mouth, moaning against his crotch as she’s getting hot again. He playfully jabs his middle fingertip in and out her wet slit and her juices spill and drip even more. “Master...” Midori looks up with blushing horny wanting face at her master, pleading to be satisfied again. She watches her master turning around the desk to her behind and next moment feels his big strong hands lifts up her buttocks and spreads her thighs wide apart. She clenches her hands on table before her breasts, anticipating of her master’s hard fast thrust. Her whole body is trembling in anticipation and excitement. But instead of hard huge erection, she feels hot wet tongue of her master on her center, licking up her juices.
Midori is gasping, enjoying so much while her master turning and flapping his tongue along her center and ball. She moans loudly, clenching her hands even tighter, when her master darts his tongue into her center. She can’t help moaning and moaning in pleasure feeling him rotating his tongue as he goes deeper and deeper inside her. Her master takes her little center and ball in his mouth, sucking, while flicking tongue inside. Midori closes her eyes, clenching and unclenching her hands, moaning hotter and hotter while riding her excitement cloud to the top.
Her master sucks and licks her non stop, harder and faster and not let her go before she’s drained out and weak. Midori slumps on table, body all wet and perspiring, curling tiredly but satisfiedly in her crumpled lavender yukata, purring softly. Her master pats her butt lightly then sits back on his chair, watching her squirming sexily on table – feels his erection stirs in arousal again - for some minutes then gracefully hopping off the desk, bouncing her fair yummy breasts.
“Master, do you still need me?” She asks meekly, standing in front of his chair, beautiful in her messy after-sex-nakedness. Her master waves his hand, dismissing her. Midori bows at her master then turns around, fixing her yukata as she’s leaving the study.
Midori sits astride on her master’s broad and hard lap with her legs spread wide apart on each side, her long pony-tailed head is tilted sideways as her master’s hot wet tongue licks up and down the side of her fair delicate neck. Her master’s big hands fumbling all over and soon her lavender yukata is crumpled around her small hands and waist, revealing her fair bare shoulders and breasts and rosy pink moist vagina. Her little feet wrapped in cotton white socks hung in midair helplessly at both sides of her master’s big muscled legs covered in neatly-ironed black long pants. Even then she can already feel the bulge of her master’s erection pressing between her buttocks.
Her master’s hands reach out to the front of her trembling body, his hands directly cupping her supple firm breasts, his thumbs and forefingers rubbing around her peaking nipples, melting her, making her squirm in arousal on his lap. With his left hand keeps on caressing her breast, his right hand slides down her stomach and dives into between her spread thighs. Midori lets out a low whimper, feeling her master’s fingertip pressing against her private button down there. Her ball slowly but certainly grows hard under her master’s tease, her center blooms open and drips in wanting. Her master gives her pointed nipple a hard tweak while nibbling along the side of her neck and shoulder, making Midori tip her head backwards, rested against his broad shoulder. Moans escape her slightly open mouth while pleasant twitches creeping along her spread legs as her master flicks his fingertip against her aroused ball faster, mercilessly non-stop, his other fingers are pinching her nipple.
She’s already over the edge, about to come in any moment soon, but her master suddenly stops, his hand hovers still above her ball. Midori whimpers, knowing exactly what her master wants her to do. “Please, master...” she pleads in her soft – yet lustful – little voice, slightly lifting her hips, desperately trying to rub herself against his hovering hand. Her master chuckles on her damp, love-bit-marked shoulder and puts her big hand over her again, running his fingers along her soft juicy center while his left hand keenly squeezing her breast. He puts his middle finger in the middle of her wide open center and starts rubbing her up and down with the length of his finger. Midori is high again, rolling her head against his shoulder, her little body shaking with excitement.
“Please, master, please fuck Midori...”
She hears her master grunt, his erection’s pressure against her behind increases, and then feels his middle finger sliding down her sleek center and plunge into her smoothly. She lets out excited gasps, feeling his finger filling her then his other finger joining in, spreading her little opening wider. Midori’s center tightly clenching her master’s fingers, making him growl and his erection press harder in between her buttocks. Still growling lustfully, her master begins to pump in and out her with his fingers, faster and harder each time. Midori moans and moans with head against his shoulder, her center drips more and more with every jab and she’s higher and higher. Rolling her head wildly on his shoulder, she fights hard to speak.
“Master... I’m coming... iku..iku..!”
Her master jabs his fingers deep and hard into her, hitting her wall, causing her to come wonderfully against his fingers. She leans weakly against him, chest rising and falling, slowly coming back to earth. He pulls out his fingers from her very wet center and brings his wet fingers to her lips. Midori gives soft short moans as she obediently licks her own juices off her master’s fingers. Her master grunts deeply when she sucks on his fingers eagerly, his erection pressing even harder. Impatiently, he turns her around to face him. He doesn’t need to order anything, Midori already knows what to do next. Her little trembling hands fumbling for his zipper and when she finds it, pulls it down, freeing her master’s huge long erection. She gives his erection some up and down strokes before she lifts her hips a bit, both hands holding her master’s erection, leading it to her entrance.
She lets out a loud gasp, feeling the huge long erection filling her up inside. She makes some adjustments then starts to grind her hips against him. Midori tips her head backwards in midair, arches her back towards her master, moans in deep pleasure while keeps on grinding continuously. Her master kneads her buttocks hard while his mouth hungrily scoops in her bouncy breasts alternately. Her sounds become hotter as he sucks her breast hard and she changes her rhythm, bouncing herself up and down on him.
“Master...! Master...!” Midori calls out as she’s reaching her excitement peak. Her master’s strong hands hold her hips down tightly against his lap, letting his erection bump hard against her wall inside. She comes hard again, her tightly clenching walls contracting against his erection, massaging him, making him almost come too. Her master growls loudly as he gets to his feet, carrying her with him while still hard and deep inside her. He puts her down on her back on his study desk and grabs her fair slim thighs, holding them wide apart on each side while beginning to pound hard and fast against her. He makes her come again, waits for her to recover then folds her legs up and pins them against her chest with his own body as he continues thrusting into her. She’s moaning and dripping beneath him, coming for the fourth time.
All of a sudden her master pulls out of her quickly. Midori sits up and gets on her four on table, crawling towards her master’s throbbing erection. Opening her mouth, she takes him in, sucking and licking while her master releases himself in her mouth. He tips his head backwards, grunting loudly as she keeps milking him with her mouth and lips. Coming completely, he reaches his hand behind, between her slightly swaying buttocks. With other hand stroking her silky hair, he caresses her sleek vagina with his fingers.
Midori slides her master’s erection out of her mouth, moaning against his crotch as she’s getting hot again. He playfully jabs his middle fingertip in and out her wet slit and her juices spill and drip even more. “Master...” Midori looks up with blushing horny wanting face at her master, pleading to be satisfied again. She watches her master turning around the desk to her behind and next moment feels his big strong hands lifts up her buttocks and spreads her thighs wide apart. She clenches her hands on table before her breasts, anticipating of her master’s hard fast thrust. Her whole body is trembling in anticipation and excitement. But instead of hard huge erection, she feels hot wet tongue of her master on her center, licking up her juices.
Midori is gasping, enjoying so much while her master turning and flapping his tongue along her center and ball. She moans loudly, clenching her hands even tighter, when her master darts his tongue into her center. She can’t help moaning and moaning in pleasure feeling him rotating his tongue as he goes deeper and deeper inside her. Her master takes her little center and ball in his mouth, sucking, while flicking tongue inside. Midori closes her eyes, clenching and unclenching her hands, moaning hotter and hotter while riding her excitement cloud to the top.
Her master sucks and licks her non stop, harder and faster and not let her go before she’s drained out and weak. Midori slumps on table, body all wet and perspiring, curling tiredly but satisfiedly in her crumpled lavender yukata, purring softly. Her master pats her butt lightly then sits back on his chair, watching her squirming sexily on table – feels his erection stirs in arousal again - for some minutes then gracefully hopping off the desk, bouncing her fair yummy breasts.
“Master, do you still need me?” She asks meekly, standing in front of his chair, beautiful in her messy after-sex-nakedness. Her master waves his hand, dismissing her. Midori bows at her master then turns around, fixing her yukata as she’s leaving the study.