Shower Made of Gold

“I’m coming to get you.” “Bring your toys” He doubled texted so I knew he was just as excited I was. I had sent him a video of me fucking myself with my new toy. I tempted, teased and won. I quickly packed my bag. He was on his way home from a breakfast party and I caused him to detour. We found a decent motel. Once we got into the room, I knew I no longer had control. He was my master and I was his servant. He stepped towards me, pulling me into a kiss that was so wicked that I was breathless at the end of it. I wanted more but asking for it, he would starve me on purpose. He commanded me to get naked and to get into the tub. I knew better than to make him wait. Naked, I knelt with my palms to my thighs. I waited. He stood before me, his body firm and inviting. I licked my lips as I wanted to lick and suck his flavour. He asked for my eyes, I looked up at him as he showered me with his warm, golden stream. It felt strangely euphoric because why was my pussy wet? He showered my face down to my body.

Once he was empty, he told me to open my mouth. I sucked his hardened cock, pulling him to me; forcing him to let his moans pass his throat as I allowed his cock down mine. I pulled away keeping my eyes on his. He turned around and I spread his cheeks and licked his ass, slurping and spitting, teasing his opening with my tongue. I reached around and stroked his cock while my tongue licked him to weakness. He pulled me to my feet, kissed my lips and took me to the bed. He told me to pick a toy and show him how I please myself. I chose my black boy, a wand that has been faithful. I sucked it before putting it on my clit. I pulled my legs back so he could see how wet I got. He watched me intensely as my body shook from my assault. He lubed up my medium butt plug and told me not to stop while he inserted it. He looked on and thought I wasn’t filled enough. He picked my new toy, a realistic dildo that was almost identical to him (chocolate baby), he sucked it and my eye lit up as I was about to cum. He pushed it in with swiftness. I was about to go mad, my ass was filled, my pussy stuffed and clit busy. All he needed to do was stuff my mouth. And he did. I was a busy girl. He fucked my throat, I slobbered and gagged on his length.

He pulled me to the edge of bed, took the dildo out my pussy and stuffed himself in me. Stretching me as he pushed deeper and deeper until there was nowhere else to go. I purred as he stirred my wetness, spoke profanity as he became wicked to me. Bending me over I lost all my senses, I no longer knew myself, the word I spoke became vile and I became ravenous. I begged him to fuck me and I thanked him for it too. He hit the right spot, I was about to cum when he took the butt plug out and I screamed. He pulled away from me and left me wanting. I was busy trying to catch my breath so I wasn’t paying attention. I felt the cold lube on my ass and then almost immediately chocolate baby was in my pussy. He spread the lube thoroughly and proceeded to enter slowly. Again I was being stretched but in a way I haven’t felt in a while. Chocolate baby was positioned so well that when he moved in my ass, the toy moved in my pussy. The tame version of double penetration. His groin was pressed against my ass, I couldn’t tell where he begun or where I ended. I was full and about to burst. His movements were deliciously wicked. I’m sure the housekeepers thought his name was “Please Sir” or “Yes Sir”.

I begged him to keep going. He had never been so rough with my ass before. Goosebumps covered my body as I quivered. Again I was about to cum but he was nowhere close. I used all the energy I had to pay him his love tax. I didn’t want to cum because I was so spent but he demanded that I make more payments. For being defiant, he spanked me repeatedly on each cheek compelling me to cum, I had no choice but to. He knew I was at the edge of my cliff, I clenched my muscles holding him and chocolate baby in place as I dived. He made sure I was on the bed before pulling away. Our cum ratio has to at least be 3:1 before he was satisfied. I heard him in the bathroom with water splashing and then the wringing of a rag. He was dripping wet when he came out, he wiped me down with the wet rag and gave me a few more minutes to recover.

Again, I was on my knees. He took a handful of my locs and said “suck”. I took his length in my mouth. I knew he was ready for his. I had to use both hands and gave him that gawk gawk 10,000. I made him dripping wet and slippery, he praised me with him moans. Loosen his grip he said “That’s a good girl, keep sucking.” I kept sucking and reduced to one hand while the other reach for his ass, I lightly pressed my finger at his opening. He took control of his cock and became rough with himself. He dropped his balls in my mouth and I sucked and licked. Finger in his ass, while he beat his meat. We assaulted him; I - him and him - himself. His breathing became shallow and I knew his was close, so I sucked harder and pushed my finger further while he made harder and shorter strokes. He grunted loudly as his soldiers spewed out on my face.