For My Lady

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For My LadyFor my Lady Sharon opened the door and stood staring at me, exhalingsmoke from her long cheroot into my face. “You’relate” she said, “Get your ass in here, I’vewaited long enough”. I entered the hotel room mumbling my apologies, but it appearedmy Lady wasn’t listening as she slammed the door andstomped over to the bed. Patience is not one of her betterattributes. “Get your kit off and stand at the foot of the bed”,she instructed, as she flounced into the bathroom, herpartially open robe swishing behind her. As normal, withouthesitation, I got out out of my clothes, placed them neatlyon the chair in the far corner of the room, and went and stoodat the bottom of the bed, naked and with hands folded in frontof me, waiting. Waiting in anticipation for whatever myLadys’ whim would be on this cold spring night. I looked up as I heard her re-enter the room. She prefersme to keep eye contact; for reasons known only to herself.She has removed her robe and I can see she is attired in a creamcoloured bra, which covers and holds her voluminous breasts,giving her a shape harmonious to her amazonian status.Matching the bra, is a wide garter belt, which fits snuglyaround the top of her ample hips. It’s reminiscentin style of the fifties, not like the useless uncomfortableones that are for sale these days, which are all for showand titillation. Hers is made for comfort and practicality, the purposeof which is to hold up the sheer black silk stockings sheis wearing, the seams of which are perfectly aligned downthe middle of the back of her lusciously formed legs. No panties, allowing me a look at the neatly trimmed pussybetween her thighs. This is a Lady who has gone to no smallamount of trouble in the precisional care of her appearance.As she walks across the wooden part of the floor, I can hearthe sharp staccatto sound of the extremely high black heelsshe is teetering on. “Fuck this for a lark”, she says, as she vehementlykicks canlı bahis şirketleri off the heels and they hit the far wall of the room.”It may be your birthday but I’m not fuckin’breaking my neck for you”. With that, she stands in front of me, all 5ft 2in of pure womanhood.She starts at my feet and slowly raises her gaze over my nakedness,up to the top of my head. “Hmm…”, she says toherself, which causes me to blush under her scrutiny.She then walks slowly around and behind me. I know betterthan to turn my head and follow her. I can feel her breathon the back of my shoulders as she sighs, and then immidiatelyI feel a stinging slap on my buttock. “Getting a littleflabby here aren’t we”, she states rhetorically.”I see we’re going to have to do something aboutthat”. She chuckles to herself. Walking round to my front, she grabs my right nipple andpinches it firmly between finger and thumb, slowly increasingthe pressure untill I wince to her satisfaction. Abruptly,she lets go and walks over to the bedside table where shereaches for another cheroot. Putting it between her glossylips, she lights it with her monogrammed lighter and takesa long satisfying pull. Walking back to me, she exhales a long plume of smoke intomy face. Then reaching up, she puts her hand around the backof my head grabbing my hair. Pulling my head down so my faceis directly aligned with hers, she hungrily bites my bottomlip and starts to run her tongue over my teeth and lickingmy gums. I can smell the acrid cheroot on her breath and asI slightly open my mouth I can taste it as she slightly pantsinto my mouth. She steps back with a slightly sneering laugh as she feelsme begin to respond to her actions. Looking down at my averagebut now semi erect manhood, she raises her neatly pluckedeyebrows. ” I see we like that, don’t we”,she says half smiling. “Yes my Lady”, I stammer. “Right then, birthday boy, on your knees canlı kaçak iddaa and do whatyou’re good at”, she states as she steps to thebed and sits on the edge. Taking another long drag of thecheroot she looks at me, and pointing between her legs sayssternly, ” Don’t stand there gawping, get overhere and on your knees”. I turn and drop to my knees, immediately placing my facebetween her thighs and drinking in her womanly, slightlymusky scent with my nose. She leans back on one hand, leisurely smoking with the other, andspreads her legs slightly wider so I can get my face rightinto her pussy and give her the pleasure she wants and deserves.I can hear her purring slightly as I lap around her lips, probinginside to taste the delicious juices within. I lick upwardsand lightly flitter my tongue over her clit, which causesher to take a sharp intake of breath. At least I know I’mdoing something right. As I wrap my lips around her clit I feel her legs start to closeand increase the pressure around my head. I move my headslightly down so my tongue goes back inside her and she gaspsand tries to position my lips back on her clit. “Bastard”, Ihear her pant, but she purrs again when I start to rub herclit with my nose. I can feel her hands on my head now, and hope she doesn’tburn me with the cheroot she is still holding. As she startsto get more worked up, she tries to increase the tempo bymoving my head to her rythym, but I tease her by slightlyresisting, and don’t increase my pace. This couldbe a dangerous game I’m playing, but at this point,I’m the one in control, not my Lady. With my tongue buriedinside her, she is the one who’ll have to come to heel.I can hear her muffled groans as she squeezes my head withher thighs, though it’s not those that tell me she’sgetting more aroused by the second. She’s startingto thrust with her hips as she grips my hair, so I decideto stop teasing and move into her rhythm. canlı kaçak bahis Pushing my tonguedeeper into her pussy and moving it from side to side, whilerubbing her clit faster with my nose, is causing a minorflood from her pussy, which I can taste and try to swallow.I have her juices all over my chin, cheeks and nose, whereit’s mingling with sweat as her thrusting gets fasterand stronger, and her groaning is getting louder. As I feel her about to come I pull my mouth off her pussy towhich she screams, “Fucker”, but almost immediatelyI fix my lips on her clit, gripping it tight and fucking itwith my mouth. This I know will finish her off, and it does, bringingher to a loud, hot, wet, almost violent orgasm. I can feel wave after wave of wetness pumping out of her.It’s nice for me to know I can please her this way, theonly problem is I can’t breathe as she’s squeezingmy head so tight I can’t move my head in order to get someair. As much as I like her pussy, I grab her knees and forcethem apart slightly so I can get a breath and avoid suffocating.She’s still thrusting so I nuzzle her clit some more, Iknow from past experience that it’ll be a couple ofminutes like this before she feels able to ease off and letme free from her grip. We stay in this position for what seems like an age, butcan only have been four or five minutes. “Be a goodboy and get me another smoke, this one seems to have got squashedand gone out”, she says with a languid smile on herlips. I prise myself free and go get the cheroot and lighter.I then place the smoke between her lips and light it. Shepulls deeply on it then exhales the smoke with a contantedsigh. “I see you enjoyed that”, she says, lookinga the erection I’m sporting in my nakedness. “Well enjoy it some moreAnd clean me up”, sheinstructs with a smile as she lays back on the bed contentedlyenjoying her post orgasm smoke. I kneel back between herlegs and start to lap up all her expelled juice and the associatedsweat. I just love her taste and the scent is keeping me hard.This is good, because I know she is not finished with me yet.When she’s finished her cheroot she’ll be readyfor a good fuck, one way or another……. will be continued…….

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