Collection of Sensual Erotic Stories(31)

Chapter 5




“After my walk I went back to the towel carefully fixed by John. I waited patiently for what would come next. There was a silence so I asked them what had got them so confused.

“‘That husband of yours doesn’t have it easy,’ Isabel said. ‘How does he keep up with you? Can he fulfill all of your demands and wishes? Tell us about that.’

“‘Seriously, people! What has gotten you so horny? I am not superman. Why does he have it hard? He has to serve me and meet with all of my demands. I don’t need to tell him anything or make him do anything. He does all the chores; he takes care of my looks. He watches over me. Everyone knows he cleans, washes, irons, cooks, pleases me. And what does he get from me in return — nothing.

“No matter how hard he tries to be obedient he gets nothing, only the hope that I will let him enjoy my charms one day. I enjoy torturing and yelling at him. Sometimes I let him see me naked or wash my feet. When I’m in a good mood, I allow him to jerk off in front of me looking at my body. I used to let him kiss my feet, lick my soles, nibble my heels, suck at my toes which used to bring him into a state of frenzy.

“When we had guests in the house I used to fool around a bit and come over to him touching him and pretending to kiss him, but instead I was spitting in his mouth, and watched him swallow my spit afterwards. Before I turned him into my slave, I let him massage me, scratch my head, lick my pussy and ass until his tongue went numb. Surprisingly, those licking sessions used to last a few hours.

“I started that treatment as soon as I showered in the evening. While I was in the bathroom he would make the sofa ready to go to sleep. He had to place the little table next to the sofa, so close that I could reach it when I lay down. Then on top of it he would serve me various snacks, cookies, juice or beer, remote control, and the phone. That table had to have my cigarettes, a cigarette tip, lighter and an ashtray. When he was finished making up the bed and bringing all of the treats, I would then lie down.

“He would turn on the bedside lamp and turned off the main light. While I would watch my favorite TV shows he had to massage me all over my body. When I would get bored with the massage I would raise up my ass a little bit and order him to take off my panties. Then he would cover me up nicely and I would give him a sign to place his head under my pussy and start licking.

“While I would watch a movie covered up and warm he would lick me and enjoy himself. Very often during his licking I would read a newspaper or a book. At one time I liked to solve crossword puzzles while he would kiss and lick me between my legs. I would smoke, drink my juice, eat chocolate, and nibble some chips or salt sticks. When I was in the mood, I asked him to lick me for a few hours.

“We would usually start at 10 or 11 p.m., and finish at 2 or 3 a.m. I demanded the licking to be slow and gentle. He licked every inch of my ass and pussy. He massaged me between my legs with his lips and tongue. I am positive that he kissed my ass or pussy about a few thousand times. While I was lying there relaxed, I wanted him to kiss me very, very gently and lick my clit. After a longer period of him slowly licking me I felt his warm breath turning me on.

“Every nerve in my body was shivering under his tongue. And so after an hour or an hour and a half, my whole energy accumulated in the lower part of my stomach. As I was closer to cumming, I felt my hands and legs tremble. My stomach would convulse and shiver from passion. Then I would gently grab the back of his neck, put his mouth on my trembling pussy and ordered him to lick me faster. From all the emotions, running like a current through my body, I started to move and ram myself on his tongue with all the strength I had left.

“Soon in a large spasm I would be cumming for a long time. He had to lick and eat all of the sweet juices from my pussy. I didn’t let him catch his breath but he had to continue to lick me very, very slow. That licking was very soothing, and I started to relax slowly. A few times a very strong orgasm would drain me out completely. In order to come back, I would eat chocolate and drink while he would continue to kiss and lick me.

“Depending on my mood after a hard orgasm, it took an awful lot of time for me to cum again but sometimes I would feel the same flows of passion after a few short minutes and I would be cumming very hard again. I used to cum a few times during the night under his expert tongue. When I allowed him to lick my ass there were numerous times when I would fall asleep. Believe me it was the best way to get me to sleep.

“One time when I fell asleep he continued to lick me. I had the most beautiful dreams then. When he stopped I woke up. I saw that it was dawn. I moved a little and noticed that he was sleeping with his lips plastered on my ass. I woke him up immediately and ordered him to continue.