In I Want Kinky Sex (Part 3), I sucked and fucked the sweet subbie’s pussy in the pool. Now her Master needed attending to.

Greedy Service

She came sweetly in my mouth, holding her Master’s hand and looking him in the eye. I lifted up and looked at that cock. It begged to be serviced.

“May I?”

He leaned back. I had my answer.

Sucking the BDSM Master’s Cock

I scooted over a tad and started sucking his cock… little movements at first, but then deeper, longer mouth-strokes. He moaned softly. His submissive moved over as well, leaned down and played with his balls while she kissed him. I was in my own space, that cock moving in and out of my mouth, deeper down my throat each time. I took my time; it was just me and the penis. The owner was secondary.

His moans grew louder, bringing me back to the present time, remembering I was sucking on a man’s dick, not just a random cock for my own pleasure. Kissing his submissive and tweaking on her nipples, she too, made noises; low, alternating with squeaky eeks when he pulled really hard. I heard the shift that occurs when an orgasm is building to the crest… also felt the tension in his shaft, that delicious knew-he-was-going-to-cum-soon feeling. I got shivers anticipating it. But, protocol being what it is, I lifted my head, looking at him, and asked where he would like to cum.

“In my slave’s cunt,” was his answer.

I know I pouted.

Taking What’s His

Moving into the water, he pulled his submissive in, too, and positioned her so she was leaning over the side, on the towels, bent over, ass towards her Master.

He slid his cock into the familiar pussy he owned and began thrusting, beginning again where he’d left off in my mouth moments earlier.

His balls looked so lonely. I asked, “May I touch?” He didn’t skip a beat and said, “Sure!” I moved into a better position, deeper in the water, and reached up from below, taking his testicles in my hand. Tight. Tight. I rolled them in my palm. I needed more. I slid under the water and took each ball into my mouth until I needed to re-surface for a breath.

BDSM Orgasm

When I came back up, he was grunting deliciously, getting close. I decided to stop what I was doing and just sit right. next. to. his. cock. in her pussy so I could watch him cum.

And he came. Fuuuuucccckkkkk… listening to him howl his orgasm into his submissive’s cunt; awesome! As his orgasm subsided, just a little, I found myself nearly pushing him out of the way and, without thinking, my tongue replaced his cock in her slit.

The Last Feast

My tongue became a ladle scooping up cum. I held it in my mouth, turned, opened my lips, showing him what I’d collected of his. He laughed and he said, “Swallow it!”

Looking him right in the eyes, I gulped his jizz. He laughed and nodded delightedly.

The afternoon in the pool continued along that same theme. Licking, kissing, sucking… you know the drill. laughing

Well, use your imagination.