A New Beginning Ch. 03

Turning to her face I looked deep into her alluring greeny blue eyes, which seemed to change colour under my gaze, and saw nothing but lust, the apprehension now gone and only longing remained. Her open lips beckoned for my finger and I gently inserted it, running the pad along her teeth before gently pulling down on the lower jaw to open her wider. The moist pink tongue, its tip just resting on her lips, gave another involuntary twitch to my cock as the thoughts of her fellating me shot to my brain.

“Stand on that coffee table and face the window. Keep the same position.”

Alannah:
His words brought my thoughts back to the moment, my mouth still slightly open, as if pleading silently for his finger to return. I can’t place the moment when fear vanished and longing took its place, but the minute his finger entered my mouth all I could think of was sucking and swirling my tongue around it. In my mind it was no longer his finger, but his cock.

“Yes Sir, the table Sir, right Sir.”

Shaking the thought of tasting him away, I glanced at the table, framed by a large sash window, the slatted blinds at their highest position. Oh God, he wanted me facing the window…..anyone would be able to see me. They couldn’t, I knew that, the house was at the top of a long driveway with conifers lining the perimeter of the property, but in that split second rational thought was the furthest away from what I was feeling. What I was feeling I can’t describe, so many different emotions were flitting around, strangely if I was pressed to choose one, it would have been arousal.

MA:

“Yes little one, the table!”

Alannah gracefully climbed onto the top and spread her legs as before, head up and breasts thrust forward, the light from the window shining directly onto her body and highlighting her skin.

My eyes were now level with her chest and I moved to within arms’ reach for a close look. The first thing I noticed were her nipples. They were a light pink in colour and as I watched, they grew in front of my eyes to the size of an unshelled peanut with the same hard, tight wrinkled appearance as the nut itself, The imagery they presented as I imagined them clamped and pierced was enough to start my bell end tingling and I just knew that I was going to have to cum soon. Taking them gently between my fingers I slowly rubbed the tips, watching them swell even further. The involuntary gasp which escaped her lips told me how sensitive they were.

“Silky, make a mental note and remind me to buy some ornamental clamps to decorate these lovely nipples.”

“Yes Master” replied Silky in her no nonsense Geordie twang.

Alannah:

His fingers felt electrified as they slowly circled my nipples, every soft rub sending signals down to my clit, as if the two were linked by invisible wire. I adored my nipples being played with, and His touch was pure heaven, a picture of Him placing clamps on the sensitive area around my breasts formed in my mind, closing my eyes briefly to capture the image, a gasping sigh escaped my lips.

MA:

My attention then returned to the actual breast flesh itself and I lifted each tit in turn with my upturned palm. Their full weight was a delight to my hands, the soft silky skin goose pimpled to my touch. A glance at her face showed her in rapt concentration trying not to be further aroused or break position. Leaning forward I took a nipple between my teeth, licked the end with my tongue before nipping down onto the wrinkled flesh. A sharp hiss rewarded me and this time I smiled openly before standing to look her in the eye.

“Good girl.” I said before lightly kissing her lips.

Alannah:

The words ‘good girl’ nearly became my downfall, I was concentrating so hard on not moving as his hands continued to examine me in the most intimate of ways, causing feelings I thought were long gone to reawaken in my very core. Those two simple words however seemed to permeate deeper into my very being than any of his touches could have, so much so I barely registered the gentle kiss upon my lips.

“Silky, a chair if you please.”

I was saved from breaking position or falling over the edge of the arousal precipice I was on by Silky’s movement. A chair, what on earth did He want a chair for?

MA:

Silky immediately went and retrieved a kitchen chair and on my instruction placed it directly in front of Alannah. Sitting of course put me in direct eyeline with her cunt and with deliberate slowness I did just that.Two things hit me almost simultaneously. The sight of two now very wet protruding inner lips and the smell of her arousal. The lips themselves were thick, wet and extended about a half inch on the left hand side beyond the outer labia and slightly less on the other, a small but noticeable difference.

As I watched a slow wet trickle of her juice bubbled onto the bottom of her cunt before starting to pear drop down between her legs, and hang suspended below her perineum. I was fascinated just watching this droplet slowly growing in size and length. Just at the point it was going to depart from her body, I extended a finger and captured it before bringing it to my nose. The aroma was the intoxicating smell of one very aroused woman and I gently licked the nectar from my finger, savouring its tangy taste.

The mound itself was completely bare and a further inspection with my fingers proved it to be silky smooth, not a hair or bit of stubble in sight. A smooth cunt is a joy for me and I made a mental note to see if she would like to be lasered clean.

Scooting forward on my chair I gently took both hands and with my fingers spread her wide, exposing a very pink and wet interior, the internal ridges of her cunt clearly visible. I slid her rubbery lips between my thumb and forefinger, relishing in their elasticity and softness. Pulling both of her folds apart to cause her vagina to open completely and make a beautiful oval shaped hole, I stared deep into the pink tunnel, seeing up close the ridges and folds that made up the inside of her deepest treasure.

My cock strained at the leash to be released, but my eyes were too engrossed in her womanhood to even care. The sight was just too intoxicating to even think about moving. Mentally shaking myself I slowly inserted the index finger of my right hand. I was rewarded with both a groan and the tightening of her muscles around my finger as I slowly rotated it until my palm was up, facing her mound. A second finger followed and both reached up to massage her G spot with slow and firm strokes.

Her clit was of normal size and by now highly visible from beneath its hood, the head glistening in the light from the window. With my free hand I pulled back firmly on her clit hood, exposing the button completely and making it show even further from her body. With infuriating slowness the tip of my right thumb inched forward until finally it caressed the swollen flesh of her clit in one firm swipe.

Alannah:

My body was straining now, I had resisted the urge to move so far, even as he inserted a finger into my most private of places; well so far anyway I thought briefly, I had remained in position. I had wanted to push my hips forward as I felt the second finger stretch the entrance to my tight cunt, my muscles tightening around them involuntarily yet I had held my concentration long enough not to give in to my primal urges.

That one slow swipe of His thumb, finally making contact with my clit though, had me moaning loudly and bucking my hips forward. The tingling sensation that had been present since the start of the inspection was now almost painful, the need for release all consuming. The minute I moved my hips the fingers were agonisingly removed, I was just about to start to plead for their return when his next words had me near frozen in fear, my body still on the point of arousal but my mind wandering to what was about to happen next, my sphincter contracting involuntarily.

MA:

“Turn around, face away from me and touch your toes.”

I kept my voice deep and commanding. She complied immediately, probably hoping for some form of orgasmic relief by being good. Little did she know that I was in tease and deny mode… what fun!

The sight of her reddened, half mooned, full cheeked bottom blatantly displayed just inches from my eyes nearly undid me. Reaching down I grasped my cock and squeezed firmly in an attempt to reduce the unbearable tingling that was threatening to seize my brain. Ahhh, the relieve that brought, but I knew it would only be temporary.

I knew that because I am going to let you into a secret. I am an ass man, through and through. The sight of the naked female from behind, bent over with rosebud and wet fleshy cunt so prominently displayed sends my brain into a tailspin every time. It is truly the most erotic sight in the world. I defy any red blooded, heterosexual, dominant male to deny that the visual of that position is not the most blatant of female come on signals. It screams that ‘I am here, mount me, take me hard, I am yours’… And I usually do.

For this exercise though restraint was needed. I again inserted a finger into her cunt to lubricate it before gently circling the dark pink crinkled whorl of her virgin anus and pushing in to the bottom knuckle. Her deep groan of arousal as a finger penetrated her for the first time told me all I needed to know about whether she would like anal or not and I removed my finger.

“Silky, mental note again to buy an anal starter kit. She needs some stretching before she will be able to safely accommodate a cock.”

“Yes Master.” Silky replied softly.

Alannah:

As I turned and bent over I felt his finger return to my cunt, and breathed a sigh of relief, I had expected in this position that it would be my ass that would be inspected.That breath had quickly caught mid throat as I had felt his well lubricated finger circle the outer skin around my anus.Time seemed to stand still, the only thing I became aware of was His finger slowly pushing into to my super tight hole and I tried my hardest to relax to allow him entry, having been told years ago that that was the best thing to do.

“Ohhhhhhhhh mmmmmmm” the deep moan escaped my lips without me really knowing much about it, and I was completely helpless to stop it. The feeling was like nothing I had ever known. It wasn’t the same sensation as something entering my cunt, but the nerve endings in my anus shot a bolt of lightning to my clit and combined with the totally overwhelming feeling of surrender and decadence, I melted. I knew then that anal was not something to fear, more something to explore.

His words to Silky made my cunt juices flow freely, my ass now empty, the void seeming far emptier than it had previously. The thought of an anal stretching kit was close to tipping me over the edge. My body trembling, my breasts bouncing slightly as my heart threatened to pound its way out my chest.

The realisation that not only had MA been somewhere no one else had ever been but Silky had seen His finger slowly disappear up my ass hit me as hard as a slap, a mixture of delicious embarrassment and complete humiliation flooding my senses.

“Oh God, please Sir, please May I cum, I need to cum, God please Sir!!”

“Oh not yet little one, not just yet. First things first.” His tone firm but laced thick with need as He continued. “You seem to have had a somewhat hardening effect on my cock and I think I need to see if that sassy little mouth of yours is good for more than getting you into trouble.”

I almost leaped off the table to throw myself at his feet, the thought of not only seeing His cock, that Silky had tried to describe in detail earlier, but having it in my mouth was nearly too much for me. I wanted to please Him, show him without words just how much I wanted to be here, to belong to Him.
Just before I took the plunge He beckoned Silky over from her kneeling position, bending to whisper softly in her ear, a smile that stretched from ear to ear appearing on her face.

“Yes Sir, wow Sir, thank You Sir.” her response exuberant, her smile widening more than one would think possible.

Turning back to the table where I stood holding myself rigid desperately resisting the urge to pounce, the simple command; “Down” had me all but jumping clumsily off my perch and positioning myself at His feet. Raising my eyes slowly to the top of his thighs I saw His cock straining at the fabric of His trousers, a small longing sigh emanating from deep in my throat escaped my lips. My hands twitched from their position behind my back, the slight movement in my shoulders giving away my intentions.

“Mmmm I love how eager you are precious, makes my ego grow nearly as much as my cock, but patience little one. All good things come to those who wait!”

Slowly His hands moved to His belt. His fingers moving slowly, pulling the brown leather end through the loop at His side, easing the metal hook through the hole and looping it back so it fell free of the buckle. Agonisingly slowly His fingers pried the button undone and tugged down on the zip.

“So little one, what is you want?” His hands leaving his groin and grabbing my hair gently at the back of the neck.

Swallowing to save the drool that had been forming in my mouth I managed to stammer “You Sir, I want you.”

“You have me my precious little gem, or was there something more specific?”

“Your cock Sir.” I blurted .

“Anywhere in particular?” Was the rapid comeback, said with the hint of a smirk.

What a question, where didn’t I want it? “My mouth Sir, please Sir, I would love to suck your cock Sir, I want to explore every ridge with my tongue, feel it against the inside of my cheeks, hit the back of my throat Sir. Pleeeease let me suck you!”

“My darling little one, you plead so well.” came the almost offhanded reply.

I leaned forward, my hands coming round from behind my back as I looped my fingers through his waistband and with a firm tug pulled His trousers down to his ankles,repeating the process quickly with his boxers. His cock sprung towards me, my eyes widened as I Iooked at the first cock I had seen other than Dietmar’s in 9 years.

I pushed that thought straight out my head, I had said to myself I wouldn’t compare my two Masters in any way. MA was my fresh start and I couldn’t do that if I kept thinking about my old life.

Drinking in the sight before me, my clit tingled with anticipation. I parted my lips and took a first tentative lick around the smooth silky head of His cock, my tongue swirling across and around. Gently easing the tip of my tongue into His urethra and darting it slowly in and out. A guttural moan of pleasure told me I was on the right track, the salty taste of precum just registering on my taste buds, a sudden urge to taste Him flooded my senses. Opening my mouth further I edged the swollen now nearly purple head into my mouth, leaving my lips apart far enough to twirl my tongue around the tip as I sucked gently.

“Now Silky.” I vaguely heard, as I was concentrating closely on the sensations of having His cock in my mouth.

I felt His hands tighten in my hair, tugging firmly, pulling me closer to Him at the same time as I felt a soft finger trail up the inside of my thigh. My soft moan muffled by His cock sliding deeper inside my mouth, vibrations travelling through His hard thick shaft. I tilted my head back slightly, flattening my tongue against the bottom of my mouth, the surface sliding alonged the ridged underside of his cock. Silky’s fingers gliding across my cunt lips, pulling on my protruding inner labia, my hips bucking and my juices running freely.

Hollowing my cheeks to try and stop the screams of need, wanting to feel as full of His cock as I could, sucking hard on the down thrust and loosening my mouths grip on the up stroke. His hands in my hair guiding the tempo, slow upward strokes before plunging down hard and fast. The thought striking me that I was no longer giving him a blow job, more just being a receptacle to be fucked, coupled with Silky’s slender fingers teasing my cunt I was in heaven.
Just as I felt the tell tale sign He was about to explode, His hands gripped either side of my head and pushed me off His cock, my mouth gaping, the empty feeling I had experienced earlier when his finger left my ass, nothing compared to the empty feeling I had now. It wasn't just my mouth that felt empty but my soul, what had I done wrong? Had I displeased him? I was so sure He had been about to cum but it had been a while and maybe I had read it wrong?

I glanced up at His face, needing to see any expression, to make sense of the confusion that was plaguing me. What I saw wasn’t displeasure, far from it, it was lust in its rawest form.

“Turn round NOW, crawl position!” He barked at me.

I immediately spun round on my knees, my ass raised high as I lowered my arms onto the soft pile of the carpet beneath me, His slightly rough hands grasping my knees and pulling them to either side, my face almost hitting the floor as I steadied myself. I felt his hand slide under my tummy and raise me higher, at the same moment I gasped as His cock slid easily into my soaking wet pussy, thrusting straight to its hilt. Here he paused, his balls resting against my aching clit, his pubic hair just brushing against my still tender ass. Unbeknown to me he had nodded to Silky at this point, gesturing her to move in front of me.

Silky crawled round so she was facing me; her finger still wet from the teasing of my pussy, brushed across my lips before trailing across my cheek, down my neck, dancing lightly across my collar bone. I tilted my head to the side allowing her better access to the spot which never failed to send shivers down my spine, my moans increasing in volume as the sensation of her soft touch and the hardness of his cock sent me spiralling towards the orgasm that had been building since I had heard the word inspection.

“No! No! little one, you do NOT have permission to cum, remember that.”

I concentrated on my breathing, slowing the ragged rasping gasps to a slower controlled pattern, managing to push the feeling away, just as I felt Silky’s soft tongue flick at my nipples. The feeling returned in force, my cunt clenching and gripping at His cock, squeezing so hard I was amazed it didn’t snap it, then I really wouldn’t be allowed to cum I thought! My sassy mind saved me this time, this one daft thought pushing the impending orgasm further back than I could have done intentionally. I also knew it wouldn’t stay away for long.

“Please Sir, please fuck me, ooh god I need you.”

“My pleasure little one.”

The words spoken as he took what was his, owning me, thrusting deep and hard, fucking my sweet tight wet cunt, His hands gripping my body as every powerful thrust made it shake. Silky’s gentle sucking of my nipples a delicious contrast to the pounding strokes. My moans of pleasure drowned out by the sound of flesh hitting flesh as his Hips slammed against my ass, His growls of passion echoing around the room as I used my PC muscles to grip his cock as he pumped, feeling every throb that coursed through his shaft against my pussy walls.

“Cum for me little one, NOW!! Give yourself to me.”

My cunt exploded as I felt every nerve ending just fire into release as if a rocket fuse had been lit, and my tight almost virginal hole spasmed hard around his cock increasing the waves of pleasure even further.

“AGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH fucking holy Christ.” screamed Master, temporarily losing his control, as the grip of her sheath released his pent up orgasm.

His hands gripping my sides hard as wave after wave of cum pumped inside me. My own contractions milking His cock till we both slid to the floor, hearts pounding, breathing fast and ragged.

“Howay man that was hot.” laughed Silky in her broad best Newcastle twang and all three of us just burst out laughing at the release of a days sexual tension.