Hold It

With me nude and in a very **** position and her still all made up, dressed and looking like a goddess I can’t help but feel even more **** and submissive. It might have been scary except that just in the way she looked at me I knew that I was in a safe place. I couldn’t get over that a moment ago we were dancing and now here I was naked and with her between my spread legs staring at my erection. That had escalated quickly!

“Oh my, oh my, ohhh my.” She says as her fingers claw up and down my belly to either side of my cock. “Look at you. Hah!” She gasps as my dick lifts and hovers as it strains with arousal between her hands. “He he he! I think he’s happy to see me.”

“I know he is.” I huff.

Her fingers dance around my member. Though they tickle the flesh around it never once do they actually touch my penis yet still it twitches and lurches as if it were a marionette on a string. By her naughty smile it was clear that Heather very much enjoyed the show it was putting on for her. How I loved the way she looked at it. Up until the point of actual sex Blair always looked at it like it was a dirty thing, something that had to be tolerated as a cost to having a boyfriend. She never said as much but it was in her actions and her eyes. She NEVER looked at my dick like Heather does.

After her feeling me up for a few minutes, feeling everywhere but the rock hard bit of me that was so **** to be stroked, I go to touch it myself but her hand intercepts mine.

“Mm mmm.” She slowly shakes her head no as she bring both my hands to my sides where she has me tuck my fingers under my bum. “You said you’d be a good boy and let me take care of you.” She boops my balls. “You just sit and enjoy yourself.”

“If you insist.”

“I do.” She giggles.

Forcing myself to stay still I try to settle myself to savor the wonderful feelings her touch brought out in me. A few more minutes pass of petting before her hands slip down my inner thighs and out of sight. By the way she shifted I could tell she was doing something with her dress. Resting her cheek on my leg she softly nuzzles and smooches my scrotum again and again. She makes me laugh from how much it tickled which in turn makes her laugh.

“Honey?”

“Yes please.”

On the tip of two fingers I see the gleam of Heather’s precum as she brings it to my mouth. The moment it is close enough I lick the slick flavorless wetness then close my lips around her fingers to suck away any that still remained. “Mmmm.”

“That’s it, baby.” She says, slowly thrusting her fingers in and out of my mouth. “Good boy.”

“Hmmmm.” I suck until she pulls her hand away.

Dragging her fingers down my chin, neck, chest and tummy Heather leaves a cooling trail of saliva behind before her hand disappears once more. Oh so tenderly she kisses my left nut…and then my right. Pulling a pube from her lips she grins and wipes it onto my leg.

“You ever think about shaving down here?”

“Uh…no.” I say. “Is that something you’d like?”

“I don’t know. Never done it.” She say and kisses my jewels again. “Rebecca swears by it though. Roger is always as smooth as billiard ball. So I’ve heard.” Her left hand appears, the wet gleam of honey at the tip of her index finger. “Elliot?”

“Yeah?”

“Were you serious about wanting to try…you know.” A tickle plays across my taint. “I won’t breathe a word to a soul beyond the family. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, but I now how prideful you men can be. You’re safe here, baby. Whether you like it or don’t, there’s no judgment here. It’s just you and me.”

Gazing down into her eyes I swallow hard and slowly nod my consent.

“I’ll be gentle.” She smiles. “Just tell me if you need to stop.”

I nod.

She leans to her left, resting against my thigh just under her armpit. Her honey glazed finger comes down to at last my quivering manhood. She touches at the top front, just below the hole, and verrrry softly rubs her slick precum into the skin. The moment she touches me a little bead of my own precum sprouts from the hole.

“Mmm!” Her smile brightens. “I’m not the only one whose wet.”

I was about to say something when the thumb of her other hand presses into the inner cheek of my ass. “Oh!” A moment later a finger is one my anus! “OH!”

“Shhh.” She soothes. “It’s okay. Just focus on the good feelings and…relaaaax.”

With a long, deep breath I let go of the tension and let my body relax. Her touching me felt good as it was but with the added buzz of her honey everything was just that much better.

“That’s it, handsome.” She croons as both the finger on my dick and the one on my butthole each begin to rub in a slow circular motion. “Very good.”

With each breath I take my nerves drain a bit more. Staring down my naked body I watch her finger make it’s little circles near my tip. Though the urge to grab myself and jerk myself to quick satisfaction was still there I was far too entranced to do anything but let her do her thing. It was incredible how much pleasure she was giving me with just the tip of a single finger!

Down below her finger leaves me…then quickly returns. After rubbing a bit more it happens again. And then again. I realize both by the growing wetness I was feeling and the pleasant glow that was beginning to emanate from my anus that she was applying her honey again and again to act as lube.

“Hnnmmm.” I let out a soft moan as both penis and ass started feeling reaaally good.

“You’re doing great, baby.” She whispers. The motion at my back door stops as the finger centers precisely at the aperture. “I’m going to put my finger inside of you now.”

“Ohhhh.” My legs widen as far as they could go as a new instinct rises inside of me. It was as intense as that primordial urge to bust a nut, yet so very different. The aim was the same, pleasure, but the need was of a different kind. Not a giving, but a taking.

Her eyes focused on my ass she slowwwly increases the pressure against me. “Relaaaax. Everything’s okay. Relaaaax.”

“Ohhmmmm.” My voice rises as the resistance begins to give.

Looking up into my eyes she whispers. “You’re doing so good, baby.”

“Mmmm.”

“Can you do something for me?” She asks as the very tip of her finger pierces the tight seal of my sphincter.

I nod.

“I want you to think about my cock.” She whispers. “You’ve seen it so imagine now. Remember how big and hard it was for you. Can you see it, Elliot?”

“Mm hm.” I nod as memories of her massive schlong dance in my mind.

“Remember on the bed? Remember what I was doing?”

“Ohhhhh!” My anus opens further let her finger in up to the bottom of her nail. As soon as it opened it grips hard back down around the digit with some reflex to **** out the invader, but she was embedded now and not ceding her gain.

“Relaaaax. It’s okayyyy.”

“Hmmmm.” As this is going on she continues her one finger massage to that tiny sensitive spot on my dick, which now leaked steadily to wet the skin of my stomach. “Ohhhh.”

“That’s it. It feels so good, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah.” I whimper.

“Yeah.” She kisses my snug balls. “Think about me, baby. Think about my big dick pushing inside of you.” With that she presses the first full inch into my virgin hole!

“OH!” My body quivers as one inch gradually becomes two. Simultaneously I see what is going on in front of me as well as her on the bed with her imaginary Elliot beneath her. I could see that Elliot so clearly being held down…his ass spread wide…as that massive fucking cock split him open to bury itself inside of him! “Hahhh!” The finger glides past my tight entrance in a way that could only happen if her whole finger had been slathered with her honey. And as that honey touches my insides… “OHHHHH!”

“Yes! Yes, baby!” She praises me. “You’re taking me so good. I’m almost all the way in now.”

“Hnnnghhh.”

“Yesssss, you gorgeous man!” With the first hint of anything approaching aggression she punches the last half inch of her middle finger into me, burying it to the knuckle! “Take it!”

“FUUUUCK!” My body shudders at the wild and entirely novel sensation of having something pushing into it.

“Oh! Yes, Elliot! I’m inside of you!” She cheers. “Oh my God! You’re soooo tight!”

“HNNNGH!”

“Let’s see. I’m a little out of practice but…” Her gorgeous features squint in concentration…as she curls her finger up! “…should be right around…here!”

God have mercy! As she bends her finger she comes up on what I can only assume was the prostate. Once found she gives it firm rub.

The honey. The newness of these sensations. The naughtiness of ass play. The gentle dominance. The prostate. And that swirling index finger. IT WAS TOO MUCH! I WAS ABOUT TO CUM!

“Heather!”

“Oh no you don’t.” She lifts her left finger from my knob and pulls the right away from the prostate. “Not yet. Not yet, Elliot.”

“MMMMMM!”

“Hold it, Elliot.” She says, a very slight firmness entering her warm tone. “Hoooold it.”

My anus spasms, gripping and relaxing in regular rhythm, as my cock lurches and twitches. My abs tighten and ass clenches even harder as I push back against the pressure in my balls. “Hnnnnngh!” Heather watches my penis closely, her hand ready to grab it if she sees it start to cum. Somehow…it doesn’t. I manage to hold the urge at bay.

“Ohhhhh.” I let out a whine as my body slumps back to rest.

With a big, proud grin Heather kisses my churning balls once more. “Good boy!”