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Amber is Wet
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Amber is looking at me, long and slow, her eyes flashing,
intense and bright. I can not look away; not that I want to.
She is tall and slender--no, slinky, wearing sheer black
stockings that caress every steamy muscle all the way up her
thighs. A thin leather belt wraps around her waist twice.
Her breasts are full and round, pouting up from her half
t-shirt, just revealing her hard nipples. A very small black
g-string doesn't quite cover her thick, rich pussy hair,
pushing against it yet unable to contain it. It draws me to
her, infatuated, as I become more crazed with desire every
second longer that I stare at her beautiful and sinuous body.
Standing at the foot of the bed she can see me lying on my
back. Every second she delays in joining me makes me ache
with anticipation. I want her, I long for her touch, to feel
her soft flesh all over me. Yet she waits, watching my
excitement grow as my cock fills with blood, pulsing and
becoming rock hard. I feel like I'm going to cum just looking
at her.
Just when I want to beg her to come to bed, she reaches down
and grabs my ankles and spreads my legs wide apart. I feel
helpless; she can do anything and I would let her. She kneels
on the bed, between my thighs and resolutely fondles my balls
with both hands, gently squeezing them.
"Mmmmm," she purrs, "I want these," as she slides on top
of me.
"They're yours," I whisper, "all yours."
Her tongue finds its way down my throat, powerful and intent.
"I feel your longing and desire for me," she says. "I
like that. I like a man who wants me so much he feels
powerless with desire."
She is acutely aware and attentive to my every move, my
breath, like a cat stalking a mouse. She looks down at my
face smiling sweetly as she removes her g-string and pushes
my cock inside her oh so very wet pussy, watching me moan
with pleasure.
"I'm going to make you so hot," she says, her face exuding
the intensity of her passion.
I can only moan, a deep long, low moan in the depths of my
stomach. She is barely moving on my cock, building my
excitement, squeezing me with her pussy, slowly, slowly. When
I feel like I can take no more and must cum, she stops.
"I'm not going to let you cum," she coos in my ear.
I feel her power over me and can only awkwardly say,"No?"
"That's right--you don't mind do you?"
"No," I weakly reply, "I am yours."
"Good," she replies, pausing for effect and watching me
closely as she says, "I want to dominate you."
I bristle with excitement centering in my cock and reaching
all over my body in waves. I am mesmerized and I hear the
words leave my lips as if someone else were saying them:
"Yes, dominate me."
"I want you to submit to my every sexual whim," she
continues, "tell me you will submit to me."
"I will submit to you," I say, my excitement feverish,
"You're making me so hot for you that I'm going to cum even
if you don't move."
"I will not let you cum until you prove your submission to
me," she commands, sliding off my cock seconds before I would
have cum. Before I can protest, or do anything, she shoves
her tongue in my mouth and gets to her knees on each side of
me, her pussy just above my cock.
"Put your hands on my ass," she tells me. I do it.
"Now, I want you to prove your submission to me. I want you
to pull me so my pussy is above your face, then push my
thighs apart so my pussy is on your mouth. Do it!"
I have no problem complying with her request, I love to lick
her pussy and nuzzle my face between her thighs.
"Open your mouth. Wide. I am going to fill your mouth
with my piss and I want you to drink it. All."
I do as she says, my throat gulping down her urine. She is
tightly holding my head into her pussy, looking triumphantly
down at me, smiling.
"Yes, you will submit to me. Do you like the feel of my
hot piss in your stomach?" she smiles, "Get used to it."
I feel myself beginning to explode with an orgasm that is so
intense and powerful I think I might pass out. Amber is quite
pleased that she made me cum from pissing in my mouth.
"From now on," Amber said, "whenever we get together, as
a continuing sign of your submission to me, you will get on
your knees, pull down my pants and lick my ass. And I mean
for you to get your tongue deep in my asshole and really lick
it good. Your job is to keep my asshole clean, especially
after I go and shit. If you don't do a good job, I'll tie you
down and shit in your mouth and make you eat it."
I get so hot when Amber talks with such authority. I cannot
resist her.
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