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MoonRaker4U 72M  
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9/3/2018 10:54 pm
Alison's Religious Experience - Part Two


Alison's Religious Experience - Part Two

I let Alison continue her lewd teasing of my penal slit for another five minutes before deciding to kick it up a notch. "Nicely done, Alison, now you may take the head of my cock into your mouth, you may suck it, but you must swirl your tongue all over it." I added, "And you must keep in your mind at all times that your task is to worship my cock and balls, and that giving me, your Dom, your Master, the utmost pleasure is your only goal. Perform your task well, and you shall be rewarded with all the cum you desire." Her body trembled, I knew my words had excited her, and I watched her lips slide over my cock head as she took it into the warm recesses of her mouth. She wasted no time, her tongue began to circle my bulging phallus, and she thrilled to my meaty male taste. She alternated between licking and sucking and I was pleasantly surprised at her skill, her eagerness, her complete submission to my every whim, my every command. My mind was a kaleidoscope of sensual pleasures. I loved watching her pleasure my cock. "Your bra, taking off your bra now." She heard and leaned forward slightly so I could get to the hooks. As she came closer, I arched my loins into her face. "Deeper, Alison, deeper now." As I reached behind her and fumbled with her bra hooks I felt her take my throbbing cock further into her mouth. Opening the last hook, her bra came loose and her tits tumbled out of the cups. She gave a little wiggle of her upper torso as I pulled the garment off her and she wiggled a little more, her breasts free, giving me a feast for my eyes, seeing her snowy white breasts, topped by her erect nipples. I reached down and took her breasts in my hands, reveling at the feel of the warm, firm flesh, then I captured her nipples between thumbs and forefingers and rolled them back and forth, tugging and pulling on them, and I heard her gasp and sputter, her mouth full of my cock, now wet with her saliva. My sadistic side surfaced, briefly, and I felt my fingers tighten on her nipples, pinching them until she winced. Not quite content, my fingers moved over her full breasts and I began to squeeze them until I felt the flesh oozing between my fingers. I squeezed and kneaded her to my satisfaction and to her credit she never stopped sucking me, indeed, if anything, the pain I was inflicting on her breasts served as a stimulus, spurring her on, and I could now feel the head of my cock at the back of her throat. "Alright Alison, you must concentrate on my balls now," I directed her. Reluctantly, she moved up off my cock, and the head and half of the shaft glistened in the dim light of the bedroom, glistening with her saliva. "Lift my cock so you can get to my balls," I ordered her. "Yes Sir James" she murmured, her voice husky with lust. I leaned back in the chair and she gripped my member, lifting it and exposing my balls. She began by kissing my cock, taking me by surprise, and she kissed and licked the bottom of my prick, moving down towards where the base was surrounded by my thick patch of pubic hair, and then I felt the tip of her nose as it nestled into my scrotum, between my two testicles, and then her lips as she kissed one testicle, then the other, then I felt her lips part as they opened to cradle one in her mouth, or as much as she could manage. I gasped as she sucked gently, and I felt her tongue as she licked it. She shook her head back and forth, hot and horny, and she was taking great pleasure in using her mouth on my genitals. I felt a stimulating discomfort in my balls, aching for release, and it was getting difficult to maintain my composure. Now, I thought. "Alison," I whispered in a low voice. "Yes Master?" she answered. "Now is the time, now you will suck my cock until I cum." "But I expect more from you." "This is what you must do, when I get ready to cum, I will say, NOW!" "You will immediately tilt your head back, open your mouth, and stick your tongue out as far as you can." "You will hold my cock so that the tip rests on the tip of your tongue while I cum." "After I finish, I will command you what to do next." "Do you understand?" I asked her. "Yes Master James, I understand," she answered. "Before we begin, sit on the stool, I want to take your shoes off." "Yes Master" she answered. I held out my hand and helped her up, then I sat her on the stool and she presented her right foot to me. We had talked before about my foot fetish and she had bought these slingbacks just for me. I held her foot in my hand and slowly unfastened the strap from the buckle, and then I slid the shoe off her foot. "Incredibly sexy" I thought aloud, and then the other shoe. As I tossed the shoe aside, she leaned back, smiling, and she lifted her leg and caressed my bobbing cock with her foot. "Oh God!" I gasped, and she slid her foot up and down the shaft, her other foot joining in, her toes toying with my balls. It was all I could do to just pick her up and take her to the bed and fuck her right then and there! I stood there and let her have her fun, I enjoyed the sweet sensation of her stocking-clad feet making intimate contact with my dong. The smile on her face turned into a look of determination now, and she hissed, "Please, Sir James, I want to finish my worship, please, you promised me, I can't wait any longer." I reached out to her, and she dropped her feet to the floor, and I pulled her up. I faced her and pulled her into my chest, my arms circling her waist just above the luscious curve of her ass. As I caressed her buttocks, she again hugged my neck and kissed me full on my mouth and, again, our tongues did that drunken dance. I could smell her feminine scent, the heady, musky smell of her arousal. My hand reached around to her cunt, still covered by her thong, and I felt the silky fabric, drenched with her juices. "Get on your knees, Alison." I ordered. She slid down, her hands roaming over my body as she did, kissing me, and then her mouth was on me, taking my manhood into her mouth. I reached down and pinched her nose shut and as she opened her mouth and as she gasped for breath I arched my hips into her face until my cock was fully half way in. She bobbed up and down on my organ and the warm wetness of her mouth, her frenzied tongue, racked me with unspeakable pleasure. She was making little moans of pleasure as she devoured my cock. "Mmmmmmm, Mmmmmmmm, Mmmmmmmm, over and over I heard the sounds of her lust. I gave little thrusts of my crotch when I wanted to feel more of myself in her mouth. I knew she couldn't take it all in but she expertly pleasured what she could. I had no complaints. I loved fucking her mouth as much as she enjoyed sucking me. I was fast approaching my orgasm. My hands gripped her hair, her cheeks, and I rocked her head back and forth, using her mouth like a pussy. My cock was tingling, I felt my balls about to explode, and I cried out, "Now!" "Now Alison!" On cue, she jerked her head back and my cock rested on her tongue, her hand gripping it and as she squeezed it I exploded, and I felt my balls as they spasmed and sent stream after stream of my hot, thick cum onto her tongue and into her mouth. I had saved up for this moment, not having an orgasm for eleven days, and I delivered my full load into Alison's eager, hungry mouth. My powerful spurts went everywhere, the first one almost completely covering her tongue, the second one splashed into the back of her throat, the third one hit the roof of her mouth and I watched it dripping down onto her tongue. Two more large spurts erupted into her mouth, over-filling it, and now cum was oozing out of her mouth and escaping around the corners and on her lips. I pulled back slightly, my cock a few inches from her mouth, and, as I had commanded, she remained kneeling, her mouth still open, waiting for my next command. "Close now, Sweet Alison, close now and taste my cum, but do not swallow, not yet." She closed her mouth and I could tell she was in a state of sub-space, savoring every drop of my cum. I reached out and caressed her cheeks with my hands, gently, and I told her, "Okay Sweet Submissive, you may swallow me now." She gulped several times before it was finally all gone. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and she licked her lips, getting the remainder. Some of it was dripping off her chin now, and as it dripped onto her chest, she took her hand and smeared it onto her nipples. She loved the feel of cum on her skin as well as the taste of mine, and she smiled, my cum had been every bit as hot, as thick, and as plentiful as I had promised her.

I pulled her up to her feet, and lead her back into the living room and we slumped onto the couch together, recovering. I held her in my arms, and as I looked into her eyes, I smiled, "More champagne, Lover?" We laughed as one, cuddling and finishing the champagne. It had been a great first meeting.


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