Author's Note: Just a fun little romp. I have other stories with more weight! The prompt was a sub asking, "Can anyone come over to watch a scary movie with me tonight?"
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Your text simply says, "Watching scary movie tonite. Need someone 2 cuddle me."
"Be there @10," I text back.
I finish my drink, and look out at the ocean. I think of your oh-so-sweet round face looking up at me with a pout, asking me to cuddle you. Your eyes blinking and fluttering shyly at me through blonde hair, asking me to take control, your hands crossed over your full, round breasts.
I smile and start to get hard. Life is good with a cuddle buddy. With you as my cuddle bunny.
The warm Southern California air blows through my hair as I have the top down on the drive over. It's late enough in the July evening that the LA traffic moves without a hitch, and I marvel at the bright lights and hubbub of people thrumming all around me in this city. It's the best place in the world to be.
I can't shake the images of you from my view of the road ahead, so I give in and unzip, gently stroking my cock with my left hand as I purr the 500 hp Volante into the fast lane. A good-looking middle-aged woman in a Mercedes S-class glances at me as I pass. She probably got a peek, but I just smile.
At the door, you first look me up and down bravely before putting your eyes to the floor between us. I know you are very submissive, and a little shy.
"I waited for you to start the movie," you say politely.
I'm quiet as I look you over from head to toe. Short but so sweet. Instead of your arms wrapped over your chest as in my vision, you hold them demurely at your sides. You have on a light blue shirt and I can see the outlines of your luscious tits. I stare and take it in. I don't like to hurry things.
"And I made some popcorn," you add.
"Good girl. Let's put it on and get started."
A quick, "Yes, sir," and you turn to the living room. I watch your fine, fine ass in those tight jeans. Jeans that are going to be coming off before this movie is over. At my command. The smile plays across my handsome face again. What did I do to get to this place in the world?
I fetch the popcorn from the kitchen and quickly mix two drinks for us, before settling in against the couch and making you a comfy spot in front of me on the bean bag. I look around thinking of how the setting would look to you, and jump up to turn down the lights and adjust a few cushions. I may be a dom, but I have style. I want this to be just right.
You settle down in front of me as the opening credits roll. Now you put your hands across your chest like I had imagined, and I wrap my strong arms over the top of yours and pull you closer to me. You feel my hard cock press up against your ass and lower back and you want to wriggle into it, but you know I want you to hold still when I have you wrapped up.
The movie starts with a scary intro scene, and I feel you shiver in response. Gently I tug your hands upwards and you know what I am asking. You lift your hands to your head, clasping the fingers together, your elbows sticking straight out to the sides.
My long sleeves are rolled up to my elbows, and I wrap those strong forearms around your breasts tightly. I let each hand explore a tit gently through the thin fabric of your shirt, feeling, slowly caressing, working my way to your hardening nipples. You let out a soft moan as I put pressure to the center and your body twists slightly, your elbows swaying in the air.
"Be still," I caution gently. You freeze, but let out one more soft sound. "Watch the movie," I command.
"Yes, sir." And then after a pause, "May I have some popcorn, sir?"
"Of course, my girl. After you feed me."
You dip into the bowl and bring your hands up behind your neck, still looking forward. I nibble the popcorn out of your fingers while hanging on to you tightly. I end by giving each finger a slow suck.
"More," I say, and you repeat.
"Now you may have some." You know to bring your hands back to the top of your head as I feed you from my position wrapped behind you.
"Here you go."
I tip my head around to try to see your beautiful lips wrap around each of my fingers in turn. You pull your hands down from your head to hold my arms, your fingers wrapped around my forearm, pulsing against the muscle. I know this is your favorite part, and I take it slow and let you have this pleasure.
You're feeling bold tonight, and knowing you are being a little disobedient, you let go of my arm with one hand and run your fingers up it and back down, from my folded shirt sleeve to my hands, tracing my veins. The movie goes to a quiet scene and I can hear your breathing as you caress me. My cock is now rock hard against your lower back and you very well know the effect of your behavior on me. After a few moments, I direct you back to your task of feeding me.
"Be a good girl, now. Suck each finger. I don't want any salt left on them."
Your fingers re-adjust their secure grip on my arm, you pull my hand towards your mouth, finding a finger with your lips, and you pull it in deeply to your mouth. One finger at a time, you repeat obediently.
As the next scenes unfold in the movie we are both only half watching, I slowly run my hands all over your body. Up to your neck, where I lean in and breathe hot air on the little hairs at the very top of your back. I slowly twist my head to blow softly left, then right, and I can feel you wanting to squirm, but you hold still. I imagine your pussy getting wet. You can feel it getting wet. Then my hands go down across your breasts to your stomach and around your hips.
"You need to excuse yourself to go take those jeans off, now," I command.
"Yes, sir," and you stand up and move away from me. I continue to watch the movie.
You come back to stand in front of me, facing the tv, waiting. I stare at your delicious ass in those thin white panties, and I can't stand it. I was going to draw this out longer but you are driving me to the edge already.
"Panties off, now."
You comply with my order. I catch a full back view of your beautiful pussy as you bend over to wriggle the panties down to your ankles, and shake my head to myself. I'm not sure I can hold out much longer.
"Snuggle up to me."
You curl your body back down between my legs. I see that you have brought your bullet vibrator with the red tip. I know it's your favorite. You don't turn it on yet because you know you're going to have to earn the privilege of that pleasure.
This is my favorite part. I slowly inch your bra up, teasing the soft white undersides of your breasts with my fingernails. You shift slightly in between my legs as I move the bra higher, getting closer to the nipples.
I hold it there and let you watch the movie for a few minutes. I run my hands slowly around your stomach, hips, thighs.
It's time to get to the point. I shift the bra up further, exposing your gorgeous light brown nipples. You have full, large breasts but such delicate and fine nips. I run a finger around the areola making circles, closing in, then with a soft touch from my strong hands I pinch the nub with a thumb and finger. I feel you moan as I hold, then pull out slightly, and hold again, and release. It's slow, and we're in no hurry. I repeat on the other side.
I could play with your nips all night, but my cock has other ideas. I can feel it throbbing now against your naked back through my boxers.
My hands run down around your ass and a gentle pressure tells you I want you to stand. You comply, straddling my legs with your feet. I run my hands up and down the backs of your thighs, spreading your legs apart as I move up to your ass. I can't resist the chance to look at your pussy from below.
Then I get back to my business which is to pull those boxers off. My cock springs free and aims up towards your pussy. I straighten my legs and thrust my hips to make an obvious target.
"You know what to do," I say.
Very slowly you lower yourself down, shifting your weight as you drop to your knees, one on each outer side of my legs. I watch as your beautifully rounded ass settles down closer to me, and my cock makes a first gentle contact with its target.
You start to reach your hands down, as you can't resist the urge to grasp and guide me into you, but I catch your wrists with my hands. I hold them tight in a small reprimand. Then I bring your hands back up to your head. You moan as a soft protest, but we both are in sweet ecstasy with the anticipation.
"No hands. You should know better," I gently scold. You resume your exploration using only the motion of your hips to guide your pussy down onto my cock.
Then your bare ass shifts back, up, towards my face. I suspect you are again feeling a little disobedient, which is confirmed when my cock hits your clit. You know exactly what you are doing. I let you have a brief moment of pleasure with my cock against your clit before guiding your ass back down and helping get me mounted into your pussy.