On Controlling a Hot Construction Tool - Part 1
In the comfort of a nice hotel, you and I and another man meet.
Im wearing a dark suit and sunglasses; youre wearing
a simple dress and very little makeup; the other man is dressed
for work at a construction site.
I site in chair in the corner and you stand in front of the
construction man, waiting for my direction.
Open your mouth, I request and you comply. The construction
man runs his finger over your lips. You continue to look
at me. His finger probes your mouth and tongue, gagging
you slightly. You continue to look at me.
Remove your dress, I order and you release the straps.
The dress falls to the floor, leaving you totally naked.
The construction man presses your shoulders down and you
lower to your knees.
Unbuckle his pants, I require of you and you very deliberately
unfasten his pants and pull them to his knees with his underwear.
The construction mans cock is large but soft.
Lick your lips for me, I say. You continue to look at me,
arms at your side, silent, and I watch you run your tongue
slowly over your longing lips. I remove a red silk scarf
from my pocket and walk over to you, and kneel behind you.
I listen to the excitement in your breathing as I rap the
scarf around your wrists, firmly tying them behind your
back.
My fingers reach between your legs from behind, spreading
your wet lips and inserting a silver vibrator egg deep inside
you. The quiet room did not conceal the singular moan of
your excitement.
Standing up, I ran my finger, glistening with your juices,
over your upper lip, allowing you to experience the taste
and fragrance of the heat you were beginning to feel.
I sat back down, with the remote control to your pleasure
egg, still off, in my hand. Make him hard with your tongue
only. Do it slowly. I instructed.
I watched your tongue make almost unperceivable contact
with the tip of his cock. You begin to lick more aggressively
and he response to your hot breath and tongue, extending
his hard pole is your face. I turn the vibrator on to a low
setting, observing your hips moving slightly side to side.
The moments pass slowly with your tongue caressing his
throbbing cock; excitement growing from the construction
mans moans, eyes closed, focused only on your actions.
I walk over to you from behind, and grasp you firmly on the
back of your head. The vibrator is now faster, as is your
breathing. I press your head forward and you engulf his
shaft into your mouth. I touch your neck and feel your gag
reflex as his cock reaches your throat.
My hands gently touch your face, guiding your motion, as
you work up and down his shaft. With each thrust of your mouth
the intensity grow and my hands could feel the tiny drops
of perspiration from your face. The construction mans
hips were meeting your thrusts; from his moans and his throbbing
in your mouth you knew he was about to come.
From the gyration of your hips in rhythm to the vibrating
egg at full speed I knew your climax may also be very near.
I turned the egg to a low setting and whispered into your
ear, You will come only when I allow you. Stop moving your
hips. Concentrate only on his pleasure.
You obeyed me, calming your hips and thrusting down on his
cock. He responded with the first of many spurts of his cum
into your mouth. Take every drop. Do not swallow yet,
I asked. I continued to caress your cheeks as he filled your
mouth with his thick hot cum.
Finished, he sat down and I stood in front of you. You may
not swallow until youve come. Look at me. Move your hips
for me, I requested, turning the vibrator slowing back
up to full speed
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