Lingerie Fun

It is Thursday, nearly midnight. It is just Sir and I, casually watching TV on the couch until the flatmates go to sleep one by one. As the last light goes out, Sir looks over to me and flashes a wicked grin and I feel wetness growing between my thighs. Without leaning over he places a hand on my upper thigh and gives it a hard squeeze. He looks me dead in the eye and says, "Go change into something cute...you know what I like."

I blush and get up, heading for the bedroom. I quickly peel off my blue denim shorts and yellow tank top and rummage through my lingerie draw. I find a red and black lace see through nightie that Sir had never seen before.

I stand in the doorway and look at him, smirking, as he sits comfortably on the couch, legs spread apart. I notice his bulge growing through his sweat pants, and I start to fantasize about his hard cock in my mouth, my wet pussy. He remains serious and commands, "Come here."

I strut over to him and position myself standing between his legs, and he sits up straight and grabs by thighs. His large hands grip my soft flesh and I hear him groan. He looks up at me and maintaining eye contact, he moves his hands up the sides of my stomach till they cup my breasts. "Very nice," he whispers. He starts to trace the edge of the lace on the nightie that touches my breasts and I bite my lip as I start my nipples harden.

He smiles as he realises the effect on me, as he studies my face. He stops abruptly, teasing and says, "On your knees, my gorgeous sub." I whimper a bit as I could hardly control the urge to spread my legs and slide his cock into me. I kneel obediently and use my hands to pull his pants down as he stares at me intently. His hard, veiny, throbbing cock springs out and I wrap my hands enthusiastically around it and start to stroke it slowly. I look at his face as he gasps with pleasure and throws his head back. Soon I place my wet mouth over his perfect cock head and suck on it gently. He goes wild and whispers, "Now gag." I look up at him with my large brown eyes and force as much of his large cock into my small mouth, until it hits the back of my throat and I gag. I remove it from my mouth quickly. "Again." I do it again, letting it thrust to the back of my throat again and again until saliva seeps out the sides of my mouth and drips onto his leg. He groans at my struggle, his head thrown back onto the headrest of the couch and his hands gripping the tangled mane of hair on my head, ensuring that my head forces down on his cock. I gag until I gasp for air and he releases me. I continue sucking on his cock, sliding his head and shaft in and out of my mouth and massaging his balls until I hear "Stop."

I stop and sit back on my heels, waiting for his next command. He stands and looks down at me as I wipe the wetness off my lips. He smirks. "Stand up, turn around and steady yourself against something." I quickly oblige and lean over the couch with my hands resting on the seat and my ass up in the air. I look forward and I feel his movements behind me as he takes off his t shirt and slides his pants further down. Soon I feel his hard cock pressing against me as he takes violent hold of my thighs, after pushing the nightie to the middle of my back. I almost fall forward as I feel him thrust the entire length of his cock into my wet hole. I let out a short scream as he fills me up and stretches me. I turn my head and look at him, as he begins to pound me again and again. I begin to let out cries of pain mixed with pleasure and I see his eyes narrow. He grabs hold of my hair and pulls my head back, pulling my head close enough to whisper in my ear. "Tease me sub, and this is what you get." I lower my eyes and begin to moan as he lets go of my hair and continues slamming into me mercilessly. I feel my body shivering as I draw closer to orgasm and become wetter, as his cock slides in the slippery mess.

"Look at me." He commands. As I turn to meet his eyes, he speaks. "No cumming for you tonight, slut." I almost spring tears as I hear his words, as I am so close to release. I nod in understanding. In a stern voice he continues. "I want you to beg me to give you my cum."

I feel my face flush and become red as I look into his smiling face and mutter, "Please Sir, I want your cum, I want it in my mouth."

He smiles and retorts, "Louder, slut." I repeat it again and as if he is satisfied he pulls out of me and points to a spot on the carpet. I quickly kneel and shuffle to the spot, and look up at him with my head tilted backwards, my hair cascading down my back and my hands neatly on my thighs. He runs his fingers through my hair with one hand and strokes his cock with the other, as I look greedily at it. With a few pumps he lets out a loud groan and I open my mouth, to capture the three long strands of thick white cum that shoots out of his delicious cock. I feel it fill my mouth and struggle to swallow it, and wipe up the few drops that escape the sides with my tongue.

He watches me intently until I swallow the last drop and my body relaxes. I pull up the straps of my nightie that fell to my shoulders during the fucking and pull the nightie to cover my thighs. I look up and smile at Sir, and he bends down to kiss me. "Good girl."