Submission: An Initiation

I looked up; her arms outstretched her palms against the wall. She peered down between her arms, her rich dark curls curtaining her face. Her eyes flickered with pure lust and she reached one hand under my head and lightly held it up, her fingers gripping onto the base of my hair.

She brought me closer as she slowly pushed her hips forward. I could feel the searing heat as she pressed herself down over my face. A light pressure at first which intensified as she bore down until my nose pressed up against her flesh. I made a mental note, thankful that I had worn my contact lenses that day instead of my glasses. She held me there as her body lightly tensed, and we stayed still.

The heat, the softness of her skin, the tickle of her muff and the silky wetness. It all coalesced as a heady, sensual cocktail, leaving me captured and intoxicated. It was then I then I knew I had surrendered completely, as I lay serenely in the sweet embrace of her cunt.

She slowly started to rock her hips and slide up and down on my nose, my lips and chin. She mewled and groaned as she sated herself on me. She built a rhythm and her fingers played more with my hair. Her body tensed and relaxed in waves.

Gradually she let go of her perch until she was half straddling my face and chest. The pressure increased and her divine form pressed into mine, skin on skin, yearning to become one. Her hand gripped my head harder as she went faster and her thighs gradually closing around my head.

I tried to look up at her, but all I saw was a blur of hair and skin. Her motions became less controlled and culminated in a frenzied crescendo of grinding on my face. She froze, her thighs clamped tightly around my head and she let go a deep guttural moan as her body gave way to waves of orgasmic pleasure. I felt every ripple and relaxation of her body as if she were part of me and I gently parted my lips to savour her taste.

All went still. Her soft thighs gently cradled my head as I lay there listening to her sigh and breathe deeply. She lifted off me and languidly lay herself down next to me. She looked over towards me her previously pale cheeks flushing a rosy red and I stared back gingerly my facial hair matted and glistening. I rolled a little to my side and lay with my body twisted, just watching her. Her eyes closed and the corners of her mouth formed a contented smile. I watched the rise and fall of her chest as she regained her breath. I so wanted to cradle her in my arms, to feel her chest pressed against mine to rest my hands on the small of my back and for my fingers to roam all over her soft skin. We lay and I could feel my erection pressed against my stomach and the bed lightly throbbing.

"You've seen how I do it; I want to see what you can do."

With those words, she intimated for me to move down the bed and I slowly clambered to my knees with her hand gently guiding my head. Her hands clasped the back of my head as I lay between her warm thighs and she brought her knees to rest on my shoulders. Now she was prone I could admire the full glory of her sex and my eyes traced the outline of her bush as it spread lightly down her perineum, over her dark, inviting anus and then back up around her full wet lips and fleshy mons.

I pulled back as much as her hands would allow and spread her legs a little more. I leaned forward and planted soft, slow kisses up her left thigh. As I drew closer, my mouth lingered on each spot gently sucking on her flesh with the lightest of pressure. Eventually, I was poised dead centre; I could palpate her body readying for my touch and I gently blew a soft exhale over her and felt her quiver ever so gently. My head moved away and I repeated my kissing ritual on her right thigh and she groaned in frustration and delight.

"You're such a tease."

Her voice hissed back slow and breathless. I let her hands draw me in and I nuzzled my nose at the base of her swollen lips and I slowly trailed up. The tip of my nose stuck to her as if by magnetic force, gently parting her lips as they passed and all the way I drew in every last ounce of her scent. I paused for a moment, steadied my mind and resisted the urge to lick away with wild abandon. I let my tongue hang out of my mouth and gently lapped along her full length. She muttered something under her breath and I felt her nails lightly raking on my scalp. I licked again, only this time with a little more pressure. I gently sucked her lips into my mouth and my head was spinning from the heat and humidity. My hips were gently grinding and the head of my cock brushing against her sheets.

I pulled away a little and parted her lips with my fingers. My tongue swirled, traced and tapped all over and with each of its movements I elicited a different response from her body. I didn't want to settle into a rhythm so quickly, I wanted her to keep guessing, I wanted to tantalise and tease her. My tongue went flat, it went pointed, each stroke of it harnessing a different pressure and slowly but surely working its way to her engorged clit.

By now her hands were almost pressing my head down and her hips were gyrating so that she could sneak more swipes of my tongue. Her thighs had drawn closed around me and the first time my lips brushed over her clit they clamped down tighter encapsulating my head and muffling the sounds of her moans, her sharp inhales and slow exhales. The tip of my tongue traced the alphabet, minding my P's and Q's which swirled all around it. My restraint gave way as my tongue took on a mind of its own swirling, flicking as she pushed back harder against me.

I could sense she was close as her hips became all the more uncontrollable but I want to tease her one last time. My tongue came to a pinpoint, standing still right on her little button and I brought my lips down as I slowly inhaled it between them. Her hips refused to stay still and I brought my hands onto the outsides of them to keep them steady. She settled to the only command I ever gave her and I slowly hummed, my lips gently vibrating over her clit. I could feel the slow oscillation of her contracting muscles.

As her clit lay between my lips, I slowly started to drum on it, tapping out a slow rhythm on it with my tongue that got faster and firmer with each passing moment. Her hips could not restrain themselves any longer and she pushed back into my face harder than before. I couldn't hold back and my tongue led a frenzied oral assault. Her thighs locked like a vice around my head and through my muffled ears I heard her curse and groan. She bucked and thrashed and the pressure around my head became tighter as her whole body contracted and her hips rose up off the bed. The flow of my blood to my head was slowly being cut off and I felt light, dizzy and utterly aroused.

Then all of a sudden her thighs fell away as her body limply collapsed onto the bed and I fell with her collapsed in a heap. My breaths were short and shallow as I felt the crimson rush of blood flowing back to my head. My eyes closed and I could feel her pulse through her thigh against my face, her heart was pounding and I felt of wave of satisfaction.

The room fell silent except for the sound of breathing and the ticking of the clock as time passed and I gazed in the dim light, watching the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest.

"At least you're confident at something, maybe you deserve a treat, hand me the blindfold."

I slowly clambered off the bed to retrieve the blindfold off the floor. I stood at the side of the bed as she crawled over to the edge and knelt to look me in the eyes. Her hand softly grazed my shoulder and then ran along my chest through the hair and slowly down my torso. Her hand lightly wrapped around my shaft and she gave it a little squeeze. The backs of my legs tensed as I came onto my tip toes and a soft moan escaped my lips.

"You've been very good so far; you nearly came earlier didn't you?"

"Yes, miss."

My voice a barely audible whisper as she smirked back at me.

"Well you can only cum when I let you, I don't want you letting go like a hapless teen because that really wouldn't be fun and if you do get too close too quick you will be punished and by that I mean..."

With those words, she gave my balls a noticeable squeeze, not so firmly but enough to make me wince and send a dull aching sensation through my groin and take the edge off my excitement. The pain dissipated in slow waves but I didn't make any protest. I just let her instruct me to lie down on the bed. She held me firmly as I climbed onto the bed and there was a tangle of limbs and a gentle slap on my bum as a chastisement for the entangling.

I lay there in anticipation my breathing a little heavier; my cock lightly twitched in her hand and she loosened her grip as she palpated my excitement. The fingertips of her free hand lightly traced lines on the back of my knee and graduated to little circles on my inner thighs. Her touch felt like electricity dancing on my body, every tap, every light scratch and every whisper like caress were unanticipated and each more surprising than the next. I was slowly being driven out of my mind and all I could do was moan and lightly squirm.

"I know you desperately want to see my ass; you've been trying to steal glances all night and I've been careful so that you do not see my glorious naked behind. But you will be getting very intimate with it in a moment."

The words swam around me and only served to turn me on more, it was true I was dying to see her big bum, but her words just swam around my head, my cock twitched and grew harder.

"What did I say about getting too close? I was just holding you, not even playing with you, such an amateur!"

I felt a slight sting as she lightly dug her nails into the side of my shaft. It was a pain, but a pain unlike any other I felt, it simultaneously dulled and inflamed my desires in the same instant. I was shaking lightly and my skin felt flushed in the most wonderful way. I thought to myself how fantastic it felt to have the smooth edges of her nails lightly dig in and where else I would love her to use them. I felt her move; she was shifting her weight, but her hand didn't relinquish its grasp. Soon I could sense that she had positioned her legs either side of me, her feet lightly nuzzled against my armpits her calves pressing lightly into my sides as she stood on her knees.

"Reach out and take hold of my hips but hold me lightly."

I let my hands come to her knees and slowly ran them up the outsides of her thighs; I resisted the urge to have a good squeeze as my hands ran over the sides of her ass and I brought them to rest just below her waist.

"I love your soft girly hands they feel so lovely against my delicate skin."

I let my arms relax a little as I felt her slowly sit back, I held her gently as she brought herself back and even with my blindfold on I could detect her nearness. She whispered for me to relax and with that lowered herself and my elbows came to rest either side of my head as she slowly sat her ass on my face. Her knees lifted off the bed and her feet planted either side of me flatly. I didn't panic; she hadn't sat down with all her weight, but my face was enveloped between her full cheeks and she had left the slightest of space so I that I could still breathe.

She slowly rocked her hips and my nose rubbed up and down between her bum. The musk was familiar but different; it wasn't dirty just earthier with the faint notes of what you'd expect an ass to smell like. I loved every ounce of her aroma. There was the familiar wetness and heat on my chin and my grip on her hips grew stronger with my desire. I gently guided more of her weight back onto my face and she obliged pushing back I savoured the feeling as she smothered me and her skin melted into mine.

I let go of my obedience in the most obedient way I could and let my lips loosen as I stuck my tongue out. She didn't protest or chastise as it touched her skin, she just paused momentarily and let my tongue press up against her more and flatten out. She started to rock again letting my tongue slide up over her anus and down over her perineum. I started to rock my head a little to add to the motion and I could feel her feet dig in more either side of me. Her grip tightened around my shaft, but her hand remained motionless, I try to grind my hips to elicit more, but she slapped the top of my thigh hard to stop me.

I guided my tongue to her anus and let it rest there and kept my head moving so it wouldn't move away from that point. I gently swirled it over and over again making it slick and wet and as I did her rocking slowed and slowed till she just hovered, allowing my tongue to do as it wished. Then she was absolutely still and I open my mouth wide and tensed my tongue and slowly French kissed her arse, snaking my tongue in till my lips pressed against her skin and my tongue was buried deep.

"God, I've never had a tongue up there, let alone so deep."

Her voice was a lovely whimper and I brought my hands down more onto her cheeks and pushed them ever so slightly to take some of her weight onto them, my fingers dug deep into her flesh and I pulled my head back extracting my tongue slowly till only the tip rested against her ring. Then like a lightning bolt I frenetically started to fuck her ass with my tongue. With each stroke trying to push deeper, my face pressing into her with wild abandon. Through all the motion I heard her grunt and groan, the rocking motion meant even with her hand staying perfectly still I was being pushed further and with everything else I just ignored it and focused on keeping my tongue tense. Her ass lewdly slapped against my face as my tongue darted in and out. My neck strained and the muscles along the back were on fire, but I couldn't care less. I swirled and wriggled my tongue deep inside her. My head and neck twisted and torqued to elicit as much motion as possible. I could feel her juices drizzle down her perineum onto my tongue as it pistoned in and out of her, creating the most sensual blend, catapulting me towards delirium.

My arms wrapped around her hips as I hugged her to my face and her knees hit the bed as I pulled her as close as possible. My tongue pushed in as far as it would go and I felt her hand playing with herself and her thighs clamping down on my upper body. Her hand started to stroke my shaft and her grip tightened, her orgasm was close and she knew I didn't have far to go. Her fingers rubbed the slick pre-cum all over the head as my cock pushed between them and I felt the familiar tightening at the backs of my thighs. My tongue slipped out of her as my breathing grew shallower and she kept rhythmically grinding away atop of me. I felt her warm juices flowing down my chin and her hand working me faster and faster, my thighs getting tighter as my hips lifted off the bed.

Then all of a sudden I howled into her ass as she wrenched an orgasm from me, my head was spinning and I could sense she was cumming too, but everything was lost as I came. Her hand continued to pump my shaft as I jetted stream after stream of cum that showered my thighs and belly. Every muscle in me was tensed in agonising pleasure her hand still playing and me making unintelligible sounds every time it passed over the oversensitive head. My body fell back to the bed and I almost blacked out as she too fell on me, her hand still wrapped around my shaft, sandwiched between us.

She unclasped me slowly as she clambered up to make herself more comfortable. She peeled away my blindfold before she laid on top of me her full body against mine, skin on skin, a light sheen of sweat and juices stuck us together and she gently sunk down on me as we both relaxed. Time passed and not a word was said and I'd never felt so comfortable in my life. She suddenly let go a lovely giggle and said in the worst imitation of an English accent

"Well that was simply marvellous, we really should do this more often."

And all I could reply back was

"I love you."

She recoiled away from me, a little too fast at first but then she stopped. She perched herself on her outstretched hands and stared deep into my eyes; I could sense she wanted to say something but she was hesitant, I couldn't keep eye contact under the examination of her gaze, I'm not sure if she was angry with me, bemused or just taking pity. And as I lay staring at the ceiling, my vision started to blur as tears started to well up in the corners of my eyes and softly trickled down the sides of my face, she wiped away my tears as I sobbed quietly.

"My sweet dear boy, be careful with your words."

And with that, she kissed me for the first and last time. A kiss that will be forever etched in my memory.