Duke(51)

He gave her pointers as she moved around, telling her where pressure felt better than a light touch, where licking worked, where he didn’t mind a little teeth.

Gen was really getting into it when he stopped her to maneuver them around. He put coconut oil on his hands and told her to lie on her back. Gen wasn’t sure about him lowering himself into her mouth, but he only put just past the head in and stopped, and then wedged his arms between her legs.

Fingers fondled her girl parts as he said, “Use your hands on the shaft, your mouth on the head and just beyond. Don’t be afraid to experiment around with your tongue. Use the smooth tip, and the rough section at the back middle. The bottom is smooth, too, and it’s a muscle, so play around with hugging it with your tongue.”

He licked her a few times and Gen moaned around him in her mouth as her blood heated.

“I don’t know if I’ll come like this or not,” Duke continued, “but if I do, you have three choices. You can turn your head to the side so it hits your cheek. If you do, please replace your hands where your mouth was, so you don’t leave me hanging. Alternately, you can let me come in your mouth and either swallow it, or spit it out. I’d prefer one of the latter two, but if you choose the first it isn’t a big deal. We’ll work around whatever you’re comfortable with.”

And then he went to town on her, his lips and fingers exploring, and it was all Gen could do to keep paying attention to pleasuring him.

She squealed and tried to move when his finger circled her bottom hole, but he lifted his mouth long enough to say, “Relax and enjoy, Beautiful. Let me make you feel good.”

She turned her face sideways so he came out of her mouth and she could talk. “Not there, Duke. I don’t want you to touch there.”

He licked her a few times and said, “Okay, Gen. You’ll let me know when you change your mind.”



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Duke wasn’t disappointed she stopped him. He was going to enjoy teaching her about her body, and he looked forward to bending her will to his.

He’d always enjoyed a challenge.

He slid the finger condom off and went back to working on her beautiful cunt, and fifteen minutes later, he’d brought her right to the edge of an orgasm and backed off three times. Gen finally turned her head and said, “God, Duke. Please!”

“Please what, Beautiful?”

“You keep stopping!”

“Ask me to put my finger back in your asshole and I’ll make you come.”

He felt her body go still as she processed his words, and he held her in place and gave her lots of tongue and fingers, designed to drive her wild. She’d forgotten about working on him, but that was okay — she had a lot going on right now.

She was right on the edge again and he lifted his mouth long enough to tell her, “Ask me to put my finger in your asshole, Beautiful.”

He could tell she was going to try to come without him taking her there, and just as she was about to go over he backed off again, and she practically screamed in frustration.

He blew over her clit — so red and swollen, and she begged, “Please, Duke. You’re torturing me!”

“Hmmm, no Babe. This isn’t torture. Not yet. I just need one sentence from you and I’ll bring you over the top again.”

He blew over her clit again, and followed it with a light caress of his tongue as his fingers played with her entrance.

He didn’t work her up too close this time, as he didn’t give her much time to cool down, but her took there and held her, without relief, and a few minutes later she squeaked, “Please use your finger on my…my…bottom, again.”

He decided it’d do for now. They’d work on her vocabulary later. He slid another finger condom on, swiped it in the coconut oil, and circled her asshole again as he kept up with the action at her cunt.

“My cock back in your mouth, Beautiful. You have a job to do.”

He groaned as her hands worked his shaft, and she turned her head so his cock was back in the heat of her mouth.

He worked her for several long minutes, and manipulated the timing so his finger slid into her ass just as she went over the edge and landed in a screaming, writhing, orgasm.

When she came down he turned around, originally planning to make her finish him off with her mouth, but one look at her face and he knew she wasn’t up for it right now, so he kneeled over her and jacked off, spurting on her breasts and rubbing it in when he finished.

She was turned on by it, but wasn’t sure she should be, so he told her, “You’re beautiful like this, with my cum on you. I love how adventurous you’re being, Gen. Love spending time in bed with you.”