It's always so hard to leave...
Sir arrived at 3…
We got back to my room and he immediately stood up, put his arms around me, and started kissing me. Things got hot really fast.
We undressed as we were making out and running hands through each other’s hair. Sir told me, “Knees,” and I obeyed. I helped him remove his pants and underwear so he could shove his cock in my mouth. I worshipped for awhile and then he flipped me over and started biting me. I also ended up on my back with my head hanging off the bed so he could fuck my throat. I’ve gotten so much better! Hooray for practice!
He kept biting me, which was fucking amazing! Then he went to grab a condom. My face lit up. Sir started to fuck me. He was biting my nipples, spanking me, slapping my tits, biting my neck and ear…
Sir pounded me so hard – he was hitting my cervix; it hurt so fucking good… And he would time his speech to the tempo of his thrusts; he told me, “Most girls … can’t handle this. It’s too intense for them, too painful. Most girls can only handle me bottoming out for 10 to 15 seconds. But not you. You love it. I can see you relishing every moment of it every time I hit your cervix, and that’s. what. Keeps. Me. Coming. Back.” AHHH, FUCK! IT WAS SO HOT!
I love it when Sir talks to me. Sir has this way of speaking, of describing. It’s more than the diction, the words he chooses to utilize. It’s his inflection, the sound of his voice, the fact that SIR is the one saying it to me. The fact that everything he tells me is a reflection on how well I’ve done, if I’ve earned the chance to play with him again. And trust me, I want to. I will work for it. And I have. Obviously, he’s coming back…
Sir bit my nipples till they were raw. We had so much eye contact. Every time we locked eyes, things just got hotter. At one point, I begged him to tie me up, and he said, “But I’m enjoying your cunt too much to get up…” so I was mean and said, “Please…” and moved my hips so that he would slip out of me, and I got up to grab my rope. I am evil, yes.
Sir tied my wrists together and told me to tell him if my hands started to feel cold or fall asleep. Sir then tied me to the headboard and got back behind me. I told him, “This is what sex should always be like” and he said, “Fuck yeah, it should.”
Eventually, we took the rope off because my hands were falling asleep. Sir was behind me, me lying flat on my stomach and knees, him on top of me, ramming into me, pulling my hair and whispering in my ear. He said, “You’re mine right now. You’re MY slut. Tell me, which parts of you belong to me?” I said, “My cunt.” And he said, “What else?” And I said, “My mouth and my ass” to which he replied, “Good girl…” and growled and continued to ram into me. He asked me, “Has anyone else had your ass?” And I said no, because I didn’t want to share it with anyone else (Sir is the only one I trust enough to do anal with), so he said, “Mmm, so that belongs to me? Are you going to start referring to it as ‘Sir’s ass’?” GOD, HIS VOICE IS SO HOT!!!
Sir even played out an entire gangbang scene for me while fucking, telling me, “She didn’t swallow – the men came in their condoms. But you wouldn’t waste it, would you?” Of course I said no – I would swallow. Sir even choked me and told me to tap him when I needed to breathe. IT WAS FUCKING AMAZING!
I begged Sir to call me names and he obliged, saying I was a cumslut… Watching him on top of me was so hot.
You know, I was thinking about this earlier… One of my favorite parts of sex is once you’ve gotten to really know the person and you can anticipate their moves, you know their desires, their sounds… You get to fully experience them at their most vulnerable. And I love that. You get to experience that person.
I would look into his eyes and watch his expression change as he pounded his cock into me. I dug my nails into Sir’s back and ass. I would start grinning, and so would he…
I felt his biceps as he held himself up above me. I made him take his shirt off so I could see his cock sliding in and out of my cunt better. Also, I preferred feeling his skin against mine rather than his shirt.
He teased me for a while, taunting me while only slipping the head in. It was fun, and left me dripping wet. After that round, we lied down, me with my leg over Sir’s and my head on his shoulder, and we talked about random things.
Then Sir made me worship again, except this time he put his legs over me and fucked my mouth. Mmm… At one point, he was like, “Hold on, I’ve gotta get some pics of this.” He got up to get his phone (he said NO PICTURES last time – hahaha – I reminded him of this, and he said, “But you just look so hot, and I have to capture this!”) and took some photos of me. Then we 69d for awhile. God, it was amazing feeling his mouth on my cunt – I’ve been craving that lately. Between breaths he said, “You are … certainly … worshipping…” He came in my mouth. He was very appreciative. It was hot!
We chatted again after this for a bit. Sir was running his fingers along my skin the entire time we were talking, giving me a light massage. It was nice.
Then we got distracted again. He had his hand on my shoulder, and I said, “You’re grabbing the wrong place. Go lower,” and moved his hand to my ass. Sir liked that ;)
He pulled me on top of him and held my legs (my feet were on his thighs). I started grinding on his dick, leaning back, showing him my tits as he pinched and smacked them, and told me how hot I was. After grinding for a while, he mentioned that “we should get a condom.” I agreed and leaned over on top of him, my breasts in his face (which he loved) while I opened up a condom. Sir put it on and then I slipped him inside of me.
I started to ride him slowly, a bit nervous, arching my back in the process. And then I got more confident. I was riding him HARD. He was losing his mind!!! Sir’s eyes rolled back in his head; he was moaning and growling even – so fucking loud. I was fucking him so hard, my hands in his hair. I leaned over him and started sucking on his neck, moving to his ear, sucking on his earlobe, biting a bit, licking and flicking my tongue over it over and over again. He was moaning so loud… He was about to cum again… He was even cursing, saying “Fuck!” Then he came HARD.
It was incredible. He was like, “Holy fucking shit. I didn’t plan on cumming that fast. I’m either going to have to avoid having you ride me, or that’s the first thing I’m gonna want.”
At one point, we got onto the topic of anal (while fucking) and he said, “Did you prep your ass for me?” I said yes, “I want you to so bad…” And Sir said, “If you had told me that at the beginning, I would have spent time prepping you… We’ll save it for next time.” I said please about 5 times. I wanted him so bad in every way.
I tried to rope Sir into another round, but he needed to head home. Sir pushed me up against the wall right outside our front door and bit me HARD on the neck, growled, and grabbed my hair. We started grinding right there and Sir tried to tell me – between breaths – that he had to leave… I lifted my leg and wrapped it around him, determined, pulling him closer, and he growled again. It was so hot. I could tell Sir was having trouble going home – his cock was still so hard against my thigh. He finally made a move like he was going to kiss me again, but at the last minute, moved and kissed my forehead instead. Then he drove home.
--Ginger
