My Cock, His Cock

Pulling into the shared parking lot of the apartment complex and letting out a sigh of relief. It has been a long and stressful day and I’ve only had one thing on my mind since noon. Grabbing my purse, I locked the car up and headed for my apartment, expecting him to be there waiting for me. The short walk was a little chilly but it felt nice, feeling the wind caress my legs and flow up my skirt, sending chills up my spine and hardening my nipples. Although, that could’ve been a result from what I was anticipating, what I was aching for. My cock, his cock.   Climbing the concrete stairs to the second floor, making sure each step I took was carefully planned because of my heels, I quickly found my door and walked through. The difference in temperature washed over me in a warm comforting blanket. Turning around and seeing my man standing there with a welcoming smile, a glass of wine, and dressed in a loose-fitting hoodie with sweatpants to match. In one swift motion he takes my purse, hands me the glass, and plants a kiss on my forehead while caressing the back of my neck.  Hooking two fingers into the waistband of his sweatpants, tugging him along “Follow me.” I say in a low and stern tone. Without a sound or a hint of hesitation he quickly follows suit, letting me guide him to our room. Taking a sip of Merlot as we walked into the room “Stand here.” letting go of his waistband and stopping at the entrance of the doorway.Going to the dresser that’s directly across from him and placing my glass there. I can see him standing there in the mirror, waiting for my next command. Taking my Kanzashi hair pin out, letting my dark chocolate hair fall and relax. I run my fingers through my hair and massaging my scalp a little. Closing my eyes from the momentary relief “Undress yourself.” I say. Hearing him take his hoodie and sweatpants off, dropping them to the floor. Opening my eyes and seeing him standing there in the same position, just naked. Tall, confident, broad shoulders, and his soft cock. He knew better than to get erect without permission.   Looking him up and down, he wasn’t perfect, nobody is, but he is perfect in my eyes. His warm ivory skin encompassed a strong fit man. Not jacked or ripped. He is in great shape just not well defined. The important part though, he was bare from the neck down. I love my men to be completely bald. His face is rugged though. Some stubble, short high and tight haircut, and a beautiful rugged roman nose. He didn’t lack confidence but he knew his place when it came to moments like these.   Unbuttoning my blouse and placing it on the dresser, I reached around and unclasped my bra and throwing it into the hamper. Feeling more comfortable and freer, I looked over my small and perky breasts, massaging them, warming them up and trying to work out the creases that were left behind. My fingers quickly found themselves lightly pinching and pulling on my pierced and puffy nipples, sending little waves of pleasure throughout my body. Letting out a soft moan, I looked at him through the mirror. I could tell he was getting excited; his cock grew a little but he had the willpower not to get too excited. I opened up the top drawer, revealing my panties and bras, and a little wooden box on the far-left side. Unclasping the box, there laid three different cock rings. Choosing the metal one for the weight and restriction I walked back over to him and knelt down, coming face to face with his manhood.  Smooth and slightly darker than the rest of him, it was an average sized cock in this state. Uncut, he had a cute little mole on the upper right-hand side of where his pubic hair would be. Taking my hand and gently stroking from the base of his cock to the tip, I transitioned to his low hanging balls. They reacted as I touched them, going upwards. I lightly tugged on him to bring them back down. Placing his balls through the ring first and then his cock, restricting the blood flow and locking the cock ring in place. I could see the tip of his penis sticking out from underneath his hood. I gently plant a kiss on the tip, leaving my ruby red lipstick behind. I stood and looked up at him as he’s still a foot taller than I (and I’m still in my heels mind you). Looking him in his beautiful brown eyes, my hand wraps around his cock, slowly stroking him. I griped the back of his neck and brought him closer to me “Keep stroking yourself at this pace.” I whisper. His hand replaces mine and continues stroking himself as I walked back over to the dresser.  Unzipping my skirt and letting it fall to the floor, I stood there in my black cotton thong, stockings, and heels. Watching him stroke his shaft while sipping away at the wine, I was contemplating on what I wanted to do with him. With a little bit of wine left, I motion for him to come and kneel before me. At this point, he had a sizable erection. As he knelt before me, I told him to take my panties off. His rough and calloused hands slid up my thighs, finding the waistband and pulling my panties down. They stuck for just a moment as a string of my arousal clung to them before sticking to my inner thigh. Running my fingers through his short hair, I leant back, taking him with me. My bare ass propped against the dresser; Draping one leg over his shoulder, giving him a perfect view my bald glistening pussy “Eat my cunt while I finish my wine.” taking a sip as he begins to caress my ass and thigh. Throwing my head back as I felt his tongue go flat against my pussy, licking all the way up to my clit. A soft moan escapes my lips. I’ve been wanting this all day.   Working ever inch and crevice, leaving no spot untouched he shifted his focus to my clit. Wrapping his lips around my sensitive bud, he began to suck and roll my clit. Gripping the back of his head and taking a sharp breath and almost dropping my glass. I sat the glass down; pulling him away from my throbbing cunt “Sit on the bed for me.” He kisses my thigh before he found his place on the bed. Walking over, I knelt before him, spreading his legs, letting me see his pulsating cock. A clear bead of wetness adorns the tip of his penis, just waiting to be licked. I love his cock. Taking him in my hand, my thumb rubs the bead all across the head of his cock before I slid my hand down his shaft. A little slender, curving upwards and I could feel his veins all the way to the base, where my hand met a warm metal cock ring. Taking my manicured nails and stroking them along his smooth balls, his cock twitches with excitement as I hear him groan a little.   A playful smile falls upon my face as I griped his cock in one hand and wrapped my mouth around his balls, licking and pulling. He leaned back onto his hands, admiring me. Not breaking eye contact, I began stroking him and alternating between his balls. Moments go by before I licked up his shaft, feeling every bulging vein along the way before making his cock disappear into my mouth. Letting out a loud moan as my head bobbed up and down his shaft. The noise echoing throughout the room as my spit dribbled down his shaft. His breathing became rapid and he clinched the white sheets of the bed. I stopped just short of him coming, and with one abrupt motion I pushed him onto his back. His hands above his head, I placed my legs over his arms as I straddled his face.   Denying him the pleasure of coming, I began rocking my hips. Feeling his nose rub against my clit as his tongue slid along my pussy. I was in pure bliss. I could feel my face and chest becoming flushed as my body was glossy from the heat, I could feel my orgasm building up. Letting out a moan and a “fuck me!” I felt my orgasm shoot up my spine and back down too my quivering pussy. I kept riding his face until my pace crawled to a stop. I looked down at his smiling eyes between my thighs and let out a little laugh before I turned around and laid on top of him, freeing his arms. I scooched down a little further so I could take his dripping cock into my mouth. He began to thrust in and out of me as I held onto his thighs. He was quick to come, shooting his load into my mouth. A sweet and bitter taste that I loved. I kept sucking and swallowing. Savoring every last drop tell he was nice and soft once again.   He grabs my ass and gives it a good shake. Looking back at him and giggling “Thank you, babe. I needed that.” He smiled and tapped my butt a couple of times “My pleasure. Let’s get you another glass and run you a hot bath.”