Hello again, Little Richard
Home. You drop your jacket on a chair and begin to shed your clothes as you head for the bathroom.
“Hurry up.”
I don’t need a second invitation to join you.
Your cunt is already wet from the anticipation of your “date” with my little man.
You hop into the shower and close the curtain. The warm water hits your breasts and runs down your body as you move your hands over your stiff nipples and down your front. Both of your hands move between your legs and your fingers play with your cunt lips and stroke your slightly erect little clit.
When I pull back the curtain, I hesitate for a moment, watching you play with yourself. I jump in behind you and immediately reach around you, cupping each of your amazing breasts in my hands, rolling your nipples between my thumbs and fingers.
I kiss and nibble the back if your neck and my cock surges against your tight little ass.
You turn to face me and pull me down for a wet kiss. As you pull away, you briefly hold my bottom lip between your teeth and gently let it slide away.
You hand me the soap and your eyes say, “Wash me. I want your hands all over my body.”
Without hesitation, I lather up my hands and go to work on your breasts, chest and tummy. I spend most of the time on your wonderful breasts, sliding quickly all over them with my soapy hands, tweaking and gently tugging the nipples and then back to palming each mouth-watering orb.
You close your eyes and revel in the tit-play while squeezing your legs together, stimulating your tight little cunt.
I move my soapy hands down to your mound and you open your legs to allow me to play.
With one hand in front and the other behind I rub your ass and pussy at the same time, fondling your cheeks and lips, pinching your clit hood and rubbing. My fingers feel your tight little anus and then meet my other hand playing with your cunt.
My cock is rock hard and throbbing as you reach for it but I pull away.
“I’m not finished.”
I work my way down your body with my tongue, kissing and licking your flat stomach and then to your inner thighs. You spread your legs further and I find your cunt lips with my tongue teasing them with the tip and unfolding them from bottom to top tasting your juices. My tongue finds your hard clit and I flick it gently teasing you, slowly. Faster now, I circle the nub and flick it up and down, side to side, then, placing my mouth over it, sucking and pulling at it. You spasm and push my face into you with your hands on my head. I bring you to a quick climax and, as you gasp for breath, I continue to suck, lick and eat you while you moan and twitch with pleasure.
You finally catch your breath, turn to me and begin to soap my body. You hold my stiff cock in one hand and lather my balls with the other, rolling them around in your fingers. Your soapy hand strokes the length of my cock causing it to throb and grow even harder.
Your stroking hands continue to arouse me and you sense the urgency growing in my balls. As you release me, an involuntary, disappointed groan escapes my throat.
You look me in the eye and with an impish grin, “Don’t worry. I’m not finished.”
You rinse the soap from my body and, licking my wet body, downwards from my neck, over my chest, my tummy, you slowly sink to your knees.
You lick your lips as you stare at my cock.
“Hello, Little Richard. I’ve been wanting you all afternoon.”
My cock surges as if in reply to your words.
You lower your mouth over the head and roll your tongue around it, toying with the slit.
You hold my rigid prick with one hand and lower your lips to my balls, pressing a gentle kiss to the underside. The soft pressure gives me a shiver that seems to slide up the full length of my cock.
“Oh god, I want to fuck your mouth.”
Your lips return to my swollen prick and you draw just the head of it into your mouth.
I sigh when your lips roll over the head and then take it another inch deeper. You slide up, then down. Over and over you manoeuvre my cock into the welcoming heat and wetness of your mouth.
My hips begin to thrust at your mouth.
“Do you want me to go faster?”
“Fuck YES!”
You look up at me with a look of mock irritation.
“I wasn’t talking to you. I was talking to Little Richard!”
“Do you want me to go faster? Do you want more?”
I want to scream “Fuck YES!” but I think better of it. I want to see where you will take your playful little game.
I flex the muscles of my ass which makes my cock bounce up and down as if nodding in reply to your question.
“You want more?”
Again I make my cock “nod” in reply.
“Then, let’s get you dried off. I’ve got a surprise for you.”
Wordlessly we dry each other. Carrying one of the damp towels, you reach for my dick and with a little tug, guide me, as if on a leash, to the bedroom.
“Lie on your back and do nothing.”
I look at you quizzically.
“Do as you’re told! Tonight I want you to be as selfish as you want. You have given me so much pleasure. Tonight is just for you.”
How can I argue with that?
My cock is rigid and rests against my belly as I lie on my back.
You kneel on the bed beside my hips and take my cock in your hand once again.
“Hello again, Little Richard. Tell me what you want me to do,” you whisper.
“I want you to lick me.”
I feel your hot breath on the head of my cock. You purse your lips and begin to play your tongue around the head, flicking in and out of the slit at the tip. Your talented tongue swirls and licks all around the sensitive underside of my cock-head.
“What else would you like me to do?”
“Kiss it,” I groan.
You pucker your lips and deliver a long, wet kiss to the silky smooth head of my cock, sending a series of shivers ripping through my body. A second kiss with a little flick of your tongue to the engorged head sends me into agonized convulsions.
“Do you want me to suck you?”
“God yes! Suck me. Fuck me with your mouth!”
You lick my cock-head again before closing your lips in an “O” around the shaft and lowering your head. You shove your face forward and cram two or three inches of my cock into your mouth. Then you apply an intense suction as your lips slide up my length until they are only wrapped around the most sensitive part of my cock – the head.
You lick down and up the shaft and run your tongue in circles around the thick, bulbous knob before again, closing your lips around the head and sucking.
Your hand begins to pump up and down the length of my shaft and at the end of every two or three strokes, you suck on the swollen head.
You return to licking and kissing your way down my cock, nibbling your way down my entire length. You close in on my balls and started licking them, which nearly drives me over the edge.
Your lips close on my cock-head once more and you suck and stroke me with determination.
Your fist pumps my cock faster and faster and the slurping sounds you make as you suck me arouse me even more.
I groan as my cock seems to get harder and harder and your free hand fondles my heavy balls.
My balls begin to draw up and you know that my orgasm is imminent.
You stroke faster. “Come for me! Come on. Give it to me. Fuck my mouth. Come in my mouth. Fill my mouth! I want to drink your cum. Give it to me. Give it to me.”
My cock begins to swell as you suck harder, working your mouth to draw the hot cum from my balls, through my cock. My balls contract, and the first jet of cum surges over your tongue and into your throat. You stroke faster and another shot of cum barrels out of my dick and sails into your mouth. And you swallow.
You swallow as fast as you can, savouring the thick jizz running down your throat. My cock jerks in your mouth with every gush.
You keep working my cock, swallowing nearly every drop.
I can feel your tongue working with each spasm and jet of scalding cum, and when you finally pull away, some of my milky white cum runs down your chin.
One last shot comes barrelling out of my dick and before you can catch it in your mouth, it splashes across your nose.
You squeal and giggle as you grab the damp towel and wipe your chin and face.
“Mmmmm. It tastes sweet.” You bend forward and kiss the tip of my cock and with a little flick of your tongue you lick the last droplet of cum oozing from the little opening.
“Mmmmm. Thank-you, Little Richard.”
You sit back on your heels and smile at me.
“Oh god! That was intense!”
You smile that incredible smile that captured my heart. “My pleasure. Tonight was just for you.”
“But what about you?”
“You already made me come in the shower.”
“I’m sure I can suck another orgasm out of your cunt, if you want me to?”
You look thoughtful.
“Do you want me to,” I persist. I want to taste your sweet juices.
You smile a devilish smile. “Maybe. Possibly. Could be.”
“Lie on your back.”
Without hesitation, you scoot up the bed and lie with your head on the pillow.
I grab another pillow and you anticipate my move by lifting your ass so I can slide the pillow under you.
I kneel between your knees and without hesitation my tongue lunges between the lips of your pussy. You are soaked from the excitement of sucking me. Your clit is swollen and ready.
I lick the length of your slit and flick my tongue over your throbbing clit. Your hips thrust upwards and your breath escapes in a long hisssss.
I lift your legs and hook them over my shoulders and continue to lick you and suck your clit.
“Oh god. Fuck me. Fuck me with your tongue.
My licking and sucking intensifies. You are so close, so quickly.
“Make me come! I want to come!”
Your hips convulse and your knees squeeze against my head.
“Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.”
And a huge gush of your hot cum floods from you, splashing my chin and soaking my tongue.
You are panting and your sweet little breasts heave with the exertion.
“Oh god. Where did that come from? It was too quick.”
You continue to pant with a look of amazement on your face.
“How can you make me come so quickly?”
I look up from between your knees and wiggle my tongue at you.
“I am a cunning linguist,” I reply.
You look at me with a question in your eyes.
“I’ll explain later.”
