Consenting Freedom

“Hey, I just realized something.” Katrina blurts out while sitting on her side of the bed. “Wha tha?” Wes questions while brushing his teeth from the bathroom. Hearing nothing but silence, he finishes rinsing his mouth and steps into the bedroom proper. Before he can ask to hear the question again, Katrina follows up. “We talked about my fantasies in the car but nothing about yours. What was the part of that night you liked the most?”

Wes cocks his head slightly and delays answering. He turns around and starts taking off his clothes to get ready for bed. Katrina gets antsy. “So…?” Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wes still needs more time to think and tries to buy it with an extended ‘uhhh’. Grabbing an ankle, he pulls off one sock and then another. “To be honest…” Katrina senses the hesitation and prods him again. “Come on, you heard mine. Out with it.” He is still facing away from her while he gathers his thoughts.

“Well it actually wasn’t being tied up or gagged that I liked so much as the fact that I wasn’t given a choice. I found it really hot that I was just… uh… taken I guess. Kind of going hand-in-hand with it starting while I was sleeping, I was very turned on when I thought you just used me like that. Like you were so attracted to me and horny that you couldn’t resist. As if you had to have sex right that instant and ‘no’ wasn’t going to be an acceptable answer. I fantasized about it in the past, but, since I thought you were more… vanilla, I didn’t want to push you.”

“Asking me wouldn’t have been pushing me.” Katrina replies and Wes follows with “I know, but I thought that if I told you and, if you weren’t into it, that you would feel like you let me down. Just to be clear, you never have to do something like that to make me happy. I’m incredibly happy in this relationship as it is, being with you is the best thing that has ever happened in my entire life. I don’t care if we ever change how we treat consent, I will love you either way. Hopefully, you underst-“

Two hands grabbing Wes’s shoulders and pulling him down sharply onto the bed stops his speech cold. Katrina is at arm’s length above him and leans in for an upside-down kiss. On contact her tongue juts out into his mouth and begins exploring. He can barely keep up with this rough French kissing. After a minute, the tongue lashing abates. With a wide and mischievous smile Katrina asks, “Like this?”

“Hell yes!” Wes emphatically states. “So… you’re really okay with switching to open-ended consent I take it?” Katrina answers him by clambering over his torso and sliding his boxers to his bent knees. Her feet slip under his armpits and settle on either side of his head. Wes looks up in awe at the naked beauty above him, now realizing she must have been removing her clothes as they were talking. He reaches up and grabs the bottom of her butt cheeks, pulling them apart to see his favorite vulva slightly open up.

Without hesitation his tongue rolls over her clit. The sensuous licking earns him an excited moan from the mouth attending him. Meanwhile, she has grabbed hold of his stiffening penis and is giving similar treatment to the glans. After several licks over the tip and along the crown, she sucks the glans inside her mouth. She positions her tongue between the roof of her mouth and his frenulum. Now it was his turn to moan. Her tongue presses against the underside of his cock and slides over the frenulum in the process.

Wes is enthusiastic at this surprise 69 session and starts one long lick from her erect clit all the way to the bottom of the labia majora. Along the way, her pubic hair brushes against his stubble. Conveniently, his mouth is now situated near her vaginal opening which was his next target. He makes a ‘O’ with his lips and presses them against her outer lips. His tongue stretches out and begins spelunking into her depths. Katrina has to pause the blowjob for a moment to simply enjoy the delightful sensation of his tongue slowly entering beyond her lower lips. Not to feel left out, his dick pulses to remind her it is a mutual oral session.

Determined to make this a night he’ll remember; she releases the cock in her mouth and moves her lips towards his scrotum. Her lips barely make contact with his sack before she quickly sucks in one of his balls. Gently rolling the ball in her mouth while she diligently strokes his cock. Pleased, she lets it fall out and moves onto the other ball. Again, more gentle rolling and then back to the other one. A process she repeats multiple times before resuming the blowjob in earnest.

It has been only a short time, but both of their genitals have already become lightly glazed in saliva due to their shared fervor. They are each enraptured in progressing the pleasure of the other. Small movements in one partner’s lower half has large effects in the upper. Which, in turn, causes a cycle of enjoyment that ebbs and flows. Gradually increasing their ecstasy the longer it lasts.

The tipping point has almost been reached. Which is fitting because Wes’s tip is the first to end this heavenly cycle. His muffled groan is followed by the first blast of cum splashing against Katrina’s palate. Having not felt the warning, Katrina tilts her head slightly in surprise. This causes the second jet to ricochet off the back of her upper teeth. She realigns so the last few spurts are again aimed at the roof of her mouth. The load is substantial once he finally finishes cumming. It requires a couple gulps to swallow it all.

Her unquestioned swallowing surprised Katrina. This is the first time she has done it successfully and the eroticism of the act sets off her own orgasm. Her head bobs, hips buck, and vagina trembles. His tongue never left her depths and is being vibrated by her internal convulsions. However, Wes can barely notice as he is riding Cloud Nine with her. The euphoria causes a small amount of girlcum to rush out into his gaped mouth. He retracts his tongue and the girlcum pools at the back of his throat for a moment before he swallows it.

His dick flops out of her mouth and she resumes breathing normally. He tilts his head back and gasps as if there was somehow more air in that direction. Giddy, Wes comments “Damn, you must have really enjoyed that, you rarely ever squirt, let alone into my mouth. Hurry up and go to the bathroom to spit; I want to kiss you.” Katrina is quick to retort “You weren’t the only one that swallowed.”

“Huh?! Oh Kat, you didn’t have to, I know you don’t like the taste.” She giggles and replies “But I wanted to, and it is the texture I don’t like, but I didn’t mind this time. Kind of set me off, if you know what I mean.” Katrina rolls off him and sits on the bed. She leans over and kisses him. He can taste the saliva coating her lips. Their lips part and he sits up on the edge of the bed and goes for another kiss. Turning his body to face her, he reaches for her boob with his thumb landing on the nipple.

She breaks the kiss and deflects his arm. “Woah hold on there. I know this gets you going, but we are not going to have a repeat of this morning. My kitty is very upset with me even though I know she enjoyed the hell out of it. We’ll have to wait until tomorrow, or maybe the next day before visiting pound town.” He mutters a long ‘aww’ before asking “Fine, no trip to pound town but maybe a stop at a cunning linguist? I’ve heard he is highly recommended.” He lowers down onto his elbows and looks up at her expectantly.

She lets out a half-hearted sigh in jest. “Alright, since we agreed to being more open, I’m not going to back out now. And I’ll be sure to leave a glowing review.” Chuckling, she places her hands on the back of his head as he dives in.