He rolled me onto my back, with my head hanging off the edge of bed. He stood over me, towering me, flaunting his cock, fully hard above my face. I arched my neck to get closer to his balls, licking them and sucking on them before he pulled away.
He leaned down, pressing his face to mine as our lips met. His kisses were deep, slow and soft, sending electricity through my whole body. He probably wanted to enjoy the feeling of our lips together before he ruins my mouth.
His hands reached forward, gripping my boobs, caressing them, and slapping one. I arched my back as one of his hands squeezed a breast, and the other ventured down between my legs. His fingers made their way through my lower lips and my breath hitched. His fingers pressed into me, pushing them in deep as I moaned, thrusting my hips off the bed. Slowly pulling his fingers out, he rubbed them up to my clit, circling around it, followed by a slap. My body jerked, taking a gasping breath and his kisses went to my neck.
He slowly pulled himself away, replacing his face with his cock. His head hit my mouth, tapping on my lips for me to open. Arching my neck, I opened my mouth, and he pushed it in as far as it could go. He held it there, watching my body jerk as it fought for air. He gripped one breast with his hand and then slapped it, heightening the sensations over my body.
As my body jolted with a screamish moan, his dick slid out of my mouth slowly. He stepped away as I felt something slip over my head and over my eyes. It was a blindfold. The anticipation made my breathing pick up as I heard him open the dresser drawers and close them. I couldn’t see what he was getting, but I do know that my toys are over there.
When he came back, something hit my lips. It was cold and hard like glass. I gasped as he rubbed it over my lips and pressed enough to make my mouth open. As it hit my teeth, I knew it was my glass dildo. It’s my favorite one, with the length of his cock and a handle in the shape of a heart on the end. He could use it on me and manipulate it any way he wanted with that heart handle.
He pressed it into my mouth. Not too deep, but enough to make me leave it wet as he pulled it out slowly. He brought it down between my legs, moving it between my lips and making my legs open wider for him. He rubbed the glass dildo into my lips, entering my vagina slightly before rubbing it back up to run circles around my clit. I arched my neck back, moaning from the sensation that led to a scream as he tapped the dildo against my clit. It sent electricity up my entire body and out into my legs. My breathing was erratic, as I held onto the back of his legs. I felt the dildo slide down between my lips, enter my vagina, then pull out onto my clit again. The circles were soothing until he tapped the dildo against my clit again. A few times before returning to my vagina.
As he pushed the dildo in, his cock came to my face, and I felt his head hit my lips. Finally, something to distract me and shut me up from screaming any more. Opening my mouth, I took in all of his dick with passion. I was needy and impatient.
I rocked my body with the thrusts of the dildo, just as his dick was doing the same to my mouth. In and out his dick fucked my face, and the dildo did the same to my vagina. Thrusting over and over. Everything was moving inside of me. He would bring the dildo out, circle my clit and go back in. His other hand pinched my titts, slapped them and squeezed, not letting up on the rhythm he created.
Suddenly the sensations became too much. I felt the warmth and the tingling electricity starting to shoot out from below and into my hips. I reached around his back legs, holding on to them for some sort of support. He knew I was ready to cum as he pushed the dildo deeper into my vagina, leaving it there and thrusting it as deep as it was. I arched my body and his free hand held my throat, pushing his cock deep into me, cutting off my airway. My body arched and rocked back and forth as I came in a way I never have before. I was moaning, gagging and screaming, gripping the back of his legs from the explosions. I’m more than sure that my body looked like I was having a seizure. But once it calmed down, his dick came out of my throat just enough for me to breath.
He let go of the dildo in my vagina and leaned up. Pulling his dick slowly out of my mouth. I could feel the veins along it, sucking on it with my mouth to clean the wetness that drenched it.
As his dick left my mouth, I felt him rubbing his head over my lips. Tapping on them to tease me and please him. With pressure on my lips, he pushed his dick into my mouth again. I took a deep breath as my neck arched and I left my mouth open as wide as I could for him. It was his turn to cum.
Thrusting in and out of my mouth he started face fucking me. His hands resting on my breasts, gripping them and slapping them. My body jolted and moaned at the torture. In and out, he got faster with his cock. I could hear him moaning, holding my breasts harder, I’m assuming at the sensation building up for him.
When he stood up, letting go of my breasts, he pulled his dick out of my mouth. Slobber was everywhere, he didn’t let me clean it off. His hand must have a grip on his dick, using it to smack my lips again. I licked over them, cleaning the wetness and hoped that my tongue would reach his head to lick it. I felt one hand reach under the back of my neck, gripping my hair and pulling, making my neck arch back.
All I could hear was his moans and deep breath. Before I could think what was happening, warmth hit my lips. I screamed with a moan, arching my body as more warmth his my neck, my cheek. He was cumming all over me, keeping my head and neck pulled back and still for him. My hands gripped the back of his legs, trying to hold onto something from the sensations hitting me. I felt like he wasn’t going to stop until his grip lessened on my hair, releasing it and letting my head relax. I could feel his cum sliding down my cheek and down my neck.
I jolted when the tip of his dick relaxed on my lips. With pressure it made my mouth open, and I cleaned the cum off his head. He pulled away, only to bring his head back my lips again. I wrapped my mouth around it, sucking off what was left. He was still warm and sweet. I wanted it all over again. Fucking my face, fucking me with my toy. I will never forget this night. Nor will I let him forget to do this to me again.