My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 14

Literotic asexstories – My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 14 by John_salen,John_salen
I went with her twice more to watch her get a manicure and pedicure. I asked a few questions. I think everyone there thought it was odd that I was just sitting there, but one woman commented to Rebecca that she thought it was “cute” that I joined her.

In the meantime I had been watching videos. Tutorials on how to do it. Rebecca had also purchased me a kit of tools. So, one evening we both sat down and cleared a large space in the living room and practiced. We opened a few bottles of wine and sat around and both had our feet and hands out. I have to be honest, with the wine and some music it was actually pretty fun and relaxing. Neither of us were great at it but we laughed a lot.

“You’re so cute John. Ok, so which color do you want for your toes?”

“Rebeca! I’m not going to paint my toes.”

“Oh calm down. Yes you are. And what are you afraid of? They’re just your toes. You always wear shoes and not sandals so no one will see. Please?” She gave me playful puppy dog eyes.

I let out a sigh. “Fine.”

“Yay!!!! What color? I like pink or light blue… how about the blue?”

I chose light blue. She began to paint my toes after we had finished all the other pedicure and manicure steps. It felt oddly relaxing. She showed me the correct technique and afterwards I did her toes, too. I had been so focused on doing her toes correctly that I hadn’t stopped to really absorb what had just happened. But after I had finished with her we both stood up to put things away and we both looked down.

“Oh my, John! You seriously look gorgeous right now.” I looked down. I was wearing shorts, so my hairless legs were exposed and my light blue, freshly pedicured feet and toes almost looked shiny in the living room lamp night. I felt ridiculous but I held my tongue because Rebecca was so excited. And, she appeared to be turned on.

“This just makes me want to eat you up!” She walked over to me and rubbed her hand over my shorts, right over my cage. “I think this should come off tonight. My little one deserves to be fully nude. I want to see that baby smooth body of yours. Go strip and get on the bed. All fours.”

I did as she said. She came in and took off her clothes but stayed in her underwear. She had on a pink thong. She came over to me and began rubbing my back. Since my cage was off my thin, skinny dick shot out like a little arrow nice and hard.

Her muscular arms went under my stomach and her hands both wrapped around my dick. She didn’t stroke it, just held it in her hands.

“You’re so hard John, but your baby dick isn’t even big enough to fit in both of my hands! It’s so cute though.”

I moaned as she squeezed. She kept her hand in place but I instinctively started humping it.

“Oh you naughty boy! Stay still. I don’t want you to cum yet. I have a surprise for you.”

She told me to stand up and close my eyes. When she had me opened them I looked down on the bed and saw what looked like a very long pair of thin blue stockings. They were thigh highs. My dick got harder. Was she going to dress for me?

“Listen John. I want you to wear these, and I know –”

“No way!” I interrupted. As soon as I did that I knew she’d start yelling at me or slap me but I didn’t care. I was not going to wear those.

But I was wrong. Her voice turned soft and rather vulnerable.

“John, I know. I get it. But here’s the thing. I have a weird fantasy….I’ve sort of had it since college.”

“What? A guy wearing stockings? I’m not wearing those!”

“Please don’t make fun of me. No, not a guy wearing stockings. I actually have a fantasy of being with a woman, exploring her body. But I wouldn’t want to have sex with her. I just think feeling a woman’s smooth legs and ass, while she was wearing lingerie would be a substantial turn on for me.” I could tell she was sincere and had probably never told anyone about this fantasy.

She continued. “I just want you to help me and I thought maybe you’d wear these for me. Just this once ok? Please?”

This was the first time she’d ever nearly begged me to do something. I felt extremely powerful in that moment. And I knew if I said yes she’d probably give me an amazing orgasm.

“Ok,” I said. “But on one condition.” Her face changed from soft to stern, but she listened. “I’ve only been allowed inside of you once. Well, twice if you count the cock sleeve. I really want to just have real sex with you again. If I wear the stockings can we have real sex?”

She didn’t hesitate. “Absolutely. But I don’t want you since if me tonight, we’ll do that next time. Deal?” I agreed.

I reluctantly out the stockings on. Luckily I had enjoyed enough wine to feel less silly. But I have to admit, it felt sexy once they were on. I’m not sure why. Maybe because the stockings felt so smooth. Or maybe because the way they emphasized my legs and yet stopped right at my upper thigh made me feel vulnerable…like my hole was just ready and exposed to be fucked.

As I had been putting these on, Rebecca had quickly put in her strap on.

“John you look amazing. Especially with your toes all cute and painted. You’re beautiful.” She gave me a very long French style kiss. Her tongue aggressively in my mouth. She pushed me onto the bed and her hands were all over me. She was exploring my body. It felt amazing.

She then told me to get on my stomach. She grabbed my hips and pulled my ass up into the air. I fully expected at this moment for her to start entering me with her strap on cock. But I didn’t. I felt something new. Something….unbelievable.

Her tongue was in and around my ass, flicking and licking and swirling. I had never felt anything like it. Her hands were spreading my ass cheeks. At first it almost tickled but the soft, subtle flicks were heavenly. I moaned. And I moaned again. And again. One of her hands reached below and I felt three fingers pinch the tip of my dick. They rubbed and squeezed just the tip. At first I thought she was using some kind of new technique, but after a minute or so i realized she gathering all the precum.

She brought her hand back up and stuck her precum soaked fingers into my hole. I moaned loudly. In and out a few times and then I felt her back up. I knew what was coming and I wanted it. But it didn’t come.

“John let me lay down.” She laid down on her back. The strap on cock stood straight into the air.

“Sit on this baby.” I didn’t hesitate. I gently straddled her and slowly brought my hole down onto the cock. I guided it to my opening and slowly sat into it. As it entered me fully I moaned and looked at her. I was fully embarrassed and felt very awkward but it felt so good and my dick needed to cum so badly that I didn’t care.

“Good boy. Now lean in and start riding it. Come on. You know how to do it. I know you used to watch porn videos.”

I had never felt more girly. Even 5 minutes before, standing in stockings and painted toes, I didn’t feel as girly as I did trying to ride that cock. But the more I rocked forward and then let my weight push the cock more into me, the more I moaned….and the faster I started to rock.

“Thaaaaaats it baby. Yes! You’ve got it. Let’s see your sexy ass ride that cock. Come on little one. Fuck my cock.”

I started rocking harder. Her hands were rubbing my legs, feeling my smooth hairless legs in my blue stockings. Her eyes were exploring my body. As if she was admiring her own work of art.

“Ok baby, faster now. I want you to take just one finger and I want you to place it under your skinny little penis and start rubbing.” I placed my finger under my hard dick. It wanted more, much more. It wanted my entire hand in a tight grip. But I resisted and rubbed with my one finger fast as I continued to ride her.

“Good boy, keep going. Rub your baby dick. Rub that dick.” Then she brought her arm around me me and forced me to lean forward closer to her face. She slapped my ass with her other hand and I moaned again, loudly. She then whispered:

“Come on baby. Let’s get those cummies out. Keep rubbing your baby dick….your little boy clitty!”

As soon as she called it a boy clitty I let out a noise that was a half scream and half moan. Cum squirted out of me and all over my chest and her chest. It was everywhere and there was a lot of it. I collapsed on top of her. She rubbed my back…her strap on cock still inside of me.

“I’m so proud of you John. I’m proud of you for not letting your stupid male ego get in the way of being YOU.” I was about to ask what she meant by that but then she said “I love you so much” and I thought it best not to ruin the moment. The truth is, I had an amazing orgasm and felt so good.

We showered after that together and she helped me use paint remover for my toes. It felt good to feel like my normal self again, I thought as I pulled up the covers to fall asleep. Well, I thought…almost. I was still hairless head to toe. But you know what? I liked it.