“Take off your clothes, young lady. Do it slowly,” I said.
“Yes sir,” she said.
I sat in my chair and watched her disrobe, enjoying the ritual that always preceded our time in bed. Julie didn’t wait for me to order her to get in my lap. She sat down so we both could enjoy taking a few minutes for me to caress her naked body and build anticipation for what we were about to do next.
It is wonderful having a girlfriend who enjoys kinky sex, but it is always a challenge to find new experiences for her. I hoped she’d enjoy what I wanted from her tonight.
“Get down on the floor, young lady,” I said, pointing to the spot where she could crouch between my knees.
Julie had become a very skilled cocksucker in the short time she’d been doing it. My personal preference is to cum in her pussy, not her mouth, but cocksucking allows Julie to enjoy an especially powerful form of submission. The main thing I enjoy about blowjobs is the sight of a beautiful naked woman sucking my cum down her throat.
“That’s a good girl, Julie. Good job.” For me, it’s hard to know what to say when I’m dominating Julie. She likes hearing me talk, especially when I talk dirty, but sometimes I think my words sound cheesy and fake. Calling an adult woman a “good girl” seems like a line from a low-budget porno.
Grandpa says that I should never try to make a blowjob last longer than necessary. As good as it might feel for me, it’s rude to make women spend a lot of time doing something that forces them to open their mouths so wide. It gets uncomfortable for them. I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes, and gave my complete attention to letting Julie make me cum.
It wasn’t long before I knew my orgasm was close. Julie knew it too. She started working harder, closing her eyes as she sucked and used one hand to jack the part of my shaft that didn’t fit in her mouth. I got closer, and closer, and I finally felt it was time for Julie’s little surprise.
Grabbing a handful of her hair, I pulled Julie’s head back so my cock popped out of her mouth. She opened her eyes and gave me a confused look. We’d never done this before. I grabbed my cock with one hand and aimed at Julie’s face as I jacked off rapidly.
She was startled when she felt my cum splash all over her. I got some on her cheeks, her chin, her eyes, her hair, and even up her nose. “Open your mouth!” I ordered before depositing a big glob on her tongue.
Julie’s face was a gooey mess. It would have made a beautiful picture, but I didn’t have a camera nearby. Maybe next time. I kept a tight grip on her hair, then began using one finger to scoop up my cum and spoon it in her mouth. She figured out quickly that I wanted her to suck my finger clean as I put more and more cum between her lips.
It was my first climax of the day, and I dumped an unusually large amount of goo on her face. Her skin looked slick and sticky afterward, and she had a hard time opening her eyes because I got cum all over them.
“Go clean your face, young lady,” I said quietly.
I was naked and in bed by the time Julie returned. For a moment I considered eating her snatch, but decided instead that I’d have her lay on her back while I played with her pussy. The experience of receiving a facial must have excited Julie, because she was very wet and very responsive to my touch.
I’ve seen lots of facials on porn videos, and I have mixed feelings about them. On the one hand, a facial can be seen as degrading. That’s fine if a couple enjoys degradation, but that isn’t part of what Julie and I have. Some couples enjoy the idea of the man “marking his territory” with a facial. I don’t feel that way, and I doubt Julie does, either.
For us, facials give Julie a kinky way to express her inner submissiveness. Grabbing a fistful of her hair and forcing her to hold still while I painted her face was a powerfully dominant move, and I thought she enjoyed it.
It wasn’t long before Julie began stroking my cock, so I got hard again and we had slow, gentle, loving sex. Afterward, I lay next to her, holding Julie’s hand as we drifted off to sleep.
“Tomorrow you’re going to have a threesome, young lady,” I said to her. “When you come over here tomorrow night, Sonya will be waiting. I expect you to do everything we order you to do. Can you promise, young lady? Can you promise to be good?”
“Yes sir,” she said. “I promise I’ll be good.”
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Will Julie keep her promise? Find out in Part 9.
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