"Be still!" Melissa barks at him. "Remember this is for my pleasure young Paul, you will move when I say!"
She digs her nails into him as she says it. Not too hard, but hard enough to smart, she's testing his resolve now. His teeth clenched, Paul manages to remain still again.
"Yes Ma'am," he says grimacing, "When you say Ma'am."
"Oh dear...," Melissa chuckles, "I've left marks on you. Sit down and let me inspect the damage."
Paul sat back on the chair, his angry throbbing purple headed monster sticking up from his lap. Melissa sits on the floor between his legs, sitting back against his knee with her legs apart either side of his other leg so he can see her glistening lips protruding from the sides of her tiny g-string. Slowly she wraps her fingers around Paul's pulsating cock, squeezing firmly as she gives it a few short pumps. Immediately a thick bead of precum oozes from the angry eye, dribbling down. "Mmmmm," says Melissa as she spreads his juices over the head with her fingers. "A little appetizer for me I see."
Paul squeezes his eyes shut, he knows what's coming next. Melissa loved giving head, she loved the taste of his cum on her tongue, she could cum herself by giving head. He had to concentrate now, he knew he wouldn't be allowed to cum before they went out, and he knew his Mistress Melissa planned to have some fun before they did. Se hadn't done anything yet, so he opened one eye to see what she was up to.
One of Melissa's hands was undoing the top of her corset as her other hand slid inside it to caress her breast. She looked up at him as she cupped her breast and lifted it to her mouth while her other hand left her corset and grip his hard cock, slowly pumping it up and down. Her bright red lips parted and kissed the breast cupped in her hand, then lifting it so she could lick her sensitive nipple. Closing her lips around her aching nipple, she teased it with her tongue and teeth until it was hard as a pebble. Then she repeated the performance with her other breast as she let go of his cock to gently squeeze his heavy balls.
Paul clings to the seat to stop himself from arching his back, which Melissa makes harder by sucking one of his balls into her mouth and softly moaning, "Mmmmm." Melissa shifts her position as Paul watches her hand move from her breast and start sliding up the length of her open thighs until her fingers pry under the material of her panties to pull her soaked gusset to one side and allowing her to easily slide two of her fingers into her throbbing cunt.
Slowly her fingers move in and out, her juices glistening on them as they slide out. Paul watches her face to see the pleasure she enjoys from her self stimulation. Melissa looks up at him, her eyes smiling as she holds his hard cock and trace a wet line of her saliva from his balls to the tip of his cock. There she swirls her tongue around the head, lapping up his salty precum that oozes from it.
Paul isn't sure how long he can stand this, watching his girlfriend bring herself off with her own fingers as she wraps her lips around the fat head of his cock and assaults it with her tongue and teeth, while surrounding it with the wonderful wet warmth of her mouth.
"Melissa..." Paul whispers as she feels his legs begin to tense. Immediately she releases him and removes her slick fingers. Standing in front of him she says with a sly grin,
" Settle down now young Paul, I'm not finished, not just yet."
Gripping him by the hair now, she pulls his face to her sex and Paul gets the message. His strong hands grip her arse as he buries his face between her legs, his tongue probing between her lips and circling her swollen clit.
"Nnnnngghhh!!" Melissa groans as she grips Paul by the hair tightly and grinds her throbbing cunt against his hungry mouth. It isn't long before she feels begin to tense, the electric jolts that emanate from between her legs, beginning to spread outwards through her body, her nipples aching for attention. Once again, just before reaching the point of no return, she pulls his head away. Panting she says, "Now I want to feel that hard cock." Still holding him by the hair, she pulls his head back, his face slick with her juices, shining in the light. With the other hand she unclips the leather strap from the choker. Then she threads the end of the strap through the hole in the clip and pulls it through to form a loop.
Letting go of his hair, she steps back and says, "Stand up my little plaything." Reaching down she slips the loop around his cock and under his balls, then she pulls it tight.
"Tell me when it starts to hurt," she says with a wicked smile as she pulls the strap tighter. Paul doesn't say a word, but she stops when she sees his cockhead start to turn a deep shade of purple, and the veins become swollen, his cock pulsating as it gets harder.
"Hold the strap young Paul and don't release any tension, I'm gonna enjoy this." He leans back in the chair, pulling on the strap and making his cock stand straight up like a flagpole.
Melissa stands with her legs astride his, her throbbing wet cunt hovering just centimeters above his pulsating hard cock, her juices literally dripping from her. Holding his shoulder to steady herself with one hand, she pulls him to her so he can work on her breasts with his mouth. She reaches down and grips his cock with her other hand and guides it to her steaming hole as she slowly squats and lowers herself until the tip just touches it. Gripping his shoulder tightly, nails digging in, she pushes herself against him and slides his cockhead around her slippery opening and pushing harder with each pass of her aching clit.
She's teasing herself as much as she's teasing him and she lets go of is cock so that it lies flat against his stomach. Lowering herself onto his stomach, she slides her swollen pussy back and forth along his length, again pushing harder each time it rubs against her clit. Closing her eyes, she throws her head back as she feels the wonderful onset of an orgasm building in her pussy once more. Slowly ripples of bliss like intense electric shocks start to course through her body as she approaches her climax. She swears she could feel his cock throbbing, pulsating, even vibrating, as she slides her slippery slit up and down his shaft, then she hears it.
"Bzzzzzzzzz....."
Melissa looks down again, only to see herself sat astride the lap of the cute young sales manager. She sits beneath her naked except for a strap-on vibrating dildo. The girl is skillfully tantalizing Melissa's breasts with her mouth as she grinds herself down against the girls vibrating strap-on. Melissa reaches down and grabs the vibrating phallus, beyond control now. Then resting the tip against her slick opening, she slowly descends as little by little, she feels the glorious sensation of the vibrator filling her up. Then finally pushing herself all the way down so that it fills her up to the hilt.
Her first orgasm had already started as the first two inches had entered her, sending euphoric waves of pleasure through her as they stimulated the masses of nerve endings at the entrance to her throbbing cunt. Now as was filled completely and it had begun to subside, the next one started to ripple through her as she slid up and down the slick vibrating shaft.
She looks back down at her lover, and Paul gives her a loving smile, she begins to laugh out loud as she thrusts up and down on his beautiful cock, wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure ripping through her. She had lost control now, her body continually spasming as the multiple orgasms ripped through her body one after the other. Her voice trembles as she begs him. "Please, release the strap, I want to feel you cum with me. I want you to fill me with your love."
Paul realizes that he has now acquired the power, she was no longer in control. The slave, the submissive, was about to become the Master. "Oh no my love, this time is yours, just as agreed, my pleasure will come when we return." He grins broadly, pleased with the shift of power and control. "Now we must get ready to leave my love. Now you must wear what I bought you when we go out. You can think about how you will please me while we're out."
"Yes Sir," she says, "I shall plan, you won't be disappointed when we return."
She knows the torture of not feeling him cum inside her will be almost unbearable, but she also knows that she made her own bed here. "Good girl." Paul says as he stands up. She was happy that her Master was giving her the chance to please him later when they returned. She would plan well, please him better than he'd ever expected. But she never did, she never got the chance.
Melissa looks at her new young lover, recovering from their encounter. She's around the same age as Paul was, even similar features, she could almost pass for his sister. Was that what had sparked today's memories? The tears begin to well in her eyes as she remembers how Paul had offered to be the one to drive down the road to buy more drink, him being the only sober one there. A large tear begins to roll down her cheek as she remembers the police arriving at the party, the residence of the car registration he was driving. She remembers screaming as they told her of the drunk who had run a light and hit him right in the drivers side. She also remembers how there and then she swore that she'd never love another man.
Her new lover looks up at her and smiles, just as he used to. She believes in her heart that he had sent her to this beautiful young woman, to make her happy once more. She looks at her new lover and knows that she will be now. Then, as the tear falls upon her breast, she knows that her new lover will always make her remember Paul, and she is at peace with his memory.
