Man of the Year

by Bianca Giovanni

  “This is gonna be fun,” she smiles.

  “Alright,” I sigh with a laugh before joking, “just be gentle. It’s my first time.”

  She cracks up and winks at me as she takes the blindfold and puts it over my eyes.

  “Back,” she snickers, pushing me down on the bed. That’s right, Lo. Go for it! I’m all yours.

  I take a deep breath and I can hear her laughing a little bit. This is kind of awesome, really. I’ve never had a girl do this to me, never been in a situation where I wasn’t totally in control of things. It’s a little bit nerve-wracking because I can’t call the shots or see what’s going on, but I think the tension of it is turning me on. I dig that Lola’s embraced this, because I’m finding it pretty goddamn sexy.

  “No hands,” she says, pulling my arms up and loosely wrapping the other band around my wrists. “And no peeking,” she adds, adjusting the blindfold and giving me a tender, soft little kiss that makes her inner sweetness shine through her vixen tenacity.

  I move my hands so they’re behind my head like I’m just lounging on the bed. Inside though, my heart’s pumping and I’m really psyched to see what she’s got planned.

  I feel her stand up from the bed and I wonder what she’s doing. It’s true, the anticipation of not knowing what’s going to happen is pretty arousing.

  When she comes back, she straddles me and I feel liquid drizzle onto my stomach. It smells good, a warm coconut scent that makes me think of kicking back on a beach on some tropical island. It’s one of those scented massage oils that we got in the bags. Ah, so you’re getting creative, eh, babe?

  She positions herself so that she’s hovering above me, my dick right up against her, but not yet allowed inside her, and she starts slowly, sensually rubbing the oil into my skin.

  “Fuck, that’s nice,” I sigh. “Massage from a naked girl while she grinds on me. This is good shit.”

  She giggles and smoothes it over my stomach, up my chest, over my sides and onto my arms. She rubs it onto my legs and my thighs flex when her hands get anywhere near my cock. It’s true, the blindfold does make your other senses stronger and everywhere she touches me feels hot and electric. Plus, she’s doing everything all slowly and sensually, which is incredibly arousing. The awesome massage goes on for a long time and I feel completely relaxed by the time she pauses.

  She puts her hands on either side of my shoulders and leans forward, pressing into me and sliding my cock up and down her slit just enough to make me moan a little bit. She’s like a fuckin’ professional tease and I swear I’m aching with how bad I want her.

  I can feel her smiling as she kisses my lips, then over my cheeks, across my jaw, down my neck, over my chest and onto my stomach, which tightens in anticipation. Fuck! Please tell me she’s going to go farther!

  She kisses across my pelvis from one hip to another and I’m practically whimpering with how bad I want her mouth. Not having control is driving me crazy.

  “According to experts, patience is part of it,” she teases playfully, knowing exactly how fuckin’ bad I want her right now.

  “Teasing me for revenge, eh?” I chuckle.

  “Teasing you because it’s true, the tease makes the payoff better,” she giggles, finally letting her dexterous little fingers slide lightly over my cock.

  I exhale, desperately wanting her to grip me harder.

  She’s still kissing my stomach as she wraps her hand around me and starts stroking so slowly that I can hardly stand it.

  You're such a fuckin' tease, Lo! You know exactly what you're doing.

  She rubs her thumb up and down the underside of my dick and my body pumps up towards her hand to try to get more friction.

  I feel her warm breath and I know she’s inching closer.

  Please use your mouth! Please use your mouth! Please use your mouth!

  Lola has no idea how good she is at oral sex. I remember the first time she did it to me, which was also her first time ever doing it, I was completely caught off guard by her skills. I told her once that she’s a fuckin’ natural when it comes to that, but she wasn’t exactly flattered by the compliment. I guess “you’ve got a real talent for sucking dick” isn’t exactly the coolest thing to say to a normal girl. She laughed really hard when I said it though, and I think a little part of her was flattered by how much I liked it.

  So close. So close. Just a little more.

  When her lips touch the head of my dick, I can’t hold back the moan that escapes from my chest.

  She flicks her tongue against me and then slides her mouth over me, lightly sucking, twirling her tongue—all that good shit that I love.

  Lola’s not a deepthroat kind of girl, so she strokes me while she sucks me and the combination is fuckin’ outstanding! My hands clench into fists and all my attention focuses on the way her sweet little mouth teases me first, then pushes me closer to the edge, then teases me again, over and over.

  “Oh fuck, baby,” I pant. “That feels so fuckin’ good!”

  She makes a little “mmm” sound and keeps going, but slightly faster than before.

  Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I can feel myself starting to lose it.

  “Shit, Lo,” I breathe. “You’re gonna make me come.”

  She keeps going, not pulling back the way she usually does.

  “Baby, if you don’t stop now I’m gonna come in your mouth,” I exhale in a gentle warning. She’s never done that before and I’m not sure if she wants to, so I feel like I should let her know it’s about to happen.

  Another little humming moan and I can’t hold back. I loudly call out her name as I shoot into her eager mouth. She keeps going. She keeps fuckin’ going! I can feel her swallowing and I’m losing my goddamn mind!

  “Fuck!” I pant. “Oh, holy fuckin’ shit!”

  She swallows another spurt and I’m pretty sure I’ve never come this hard in my life.

  “Oh fuck!” I breathe heavily. “Oh shit! Swallow it, sexy girl. Swallow it all down for me.” This is so fuckin’ hot I can hardly believe it's even happening!

  “Mmm,” she moans in agreement, taking everything I give her until there’s nothing left.

  All my muscles seem to go limp with exhaustion and I’m almost in a daze when I feel her kissing my stomach again.

  “Jesus Christ!” I exhale when she rests on top of me and nuzzles into my neck.

  “You taste surprisingly good,” she whispers to me and I nearly have a heart attack from how sexy it sounds.

  She giggles and slides her hands up and down my body, moving her fingers through my chest hair all adoringly.

  “I swear to Christ, you’re a fuckin’ goddess,” I say. “My own little sex angel.”

  She laughs harder and pushes the blindfold off my eyes. Perfection. Looking into her eyes after that is like a motherfuckin’ religious experience!

  “I love you so fuckin’ much, Lola,” I say with sincerity. "I would literally do anything for you. I'd lie, cheat and steal for you. I'd kill for you."

  She giggles and bats her eyes in this subconscious way that she never realizes she’s doing.

  I run my hands up and down her back. I totally love something as simple as the smooth feel of her bare skin. I brush my fingers through her hair and she rests her head on my chest, still straddling me. I caress her from her hips to her shoulders—yes, occasionally palming her ass or cupping her boobs. Her breathing is all slow and soft and she practically purrs. I like when she’s all calm and relaxed like this because it feels like the whole world has slipped into slow-mo.

  I feel really warm and peaceful. She makes me feel that way all the time. It’s a borderline sleepy sensation, like I’m exactly where I need to be and I can completely relax.

  “So beautiful,” I whisper to her. “My lovely, sweet, sexy girl.”

  She raises her head up and gives me a big smile as she lets my words sink in. I tell her she’s gorgeous so often that she thinks it’s like crying wolf and she doesn’t believe it,
but I mean it every single time. Nobody on earth—hell, nobody in the entire fuckin’ universe is as unbelievably, insanely, completely beautiful as Lola. I’m so … taken with her.

  “I wanna try something new,” I say to her.

  “What is it?” she says with excitement in her eyes.

  “Get up for a sec, and then go on your hands and knees right there,” I point to the spot next to me on the bed.

  "You want to do doggy?" she giggles.

  "You'll see," I grin.

  She follows and I move behind her, enjoying the way she arches her back a little and pushes her butt up. Again, I don’t think it’s a conscious thing, but it’s sexy as hell.

  I start moving my hands over her ass, giving her a little squeeze every now and then before I lean over her and start kissing up her spine. Her breathing speeds up when I reach under her and start teasing her nipples as I kiss the back of her neck.

  When I kneel behind her again, I take both her cheeks and spread her open a little. This view is totally hot and I kind of can't believe she's comfortable with letting me see her this way. She loves me and she trusts me, which is the sexiest part of all this.

  She draws in a sharp breath when my thumb lightly grazes a path down the crack of her ass. From the way that she tenses up, I know she's not ready to go there yet.

  “Don’t freak out,” I chuckle. “I’m not gonna put anything in there.”

  She erupts in giggles and lowers herself down so her shoulders are on the pillow and her ass is in the air. Even hotter like this.

  “I just want to look at you like this and think about really dirty stuff so I can recharge.”

  More giggles and she opens her legs a little bit and really elevates her butt. She knows exactly what she’s doing.

  “Ok,” I say when I’m ready again. “I’m gonna lay down and I want your legs on either side of my shoulders so you’re straddling my head and you’re angled down towards my cock.”

  Her eyes get wide with surprise and her cheeks flush.

  Yes, babe, we’re going for a 69 tonight.

  She looks adorably shy as she moves up my body and kicks her leg over me. She’s still too high up for me to get at her, but I can take in that intoxicating aroma and think about how good she tastes. She asked me one time why I like eating her so much, but she wouldn’t believe me when I told her she was the most delicious woman I’ve ever had.

  Our proportions are a little off because she’s way shorter than me, but she can still reach the tip of my dick from here, and that’s all I’ll need for now.

  She starts going at me first and I peek between her legs as I watch her lips wrap around me. I dig this angle, seeing her from underneath like this and realizing how much she has to open her jaw to take me in.

  It feels fantastic and I want to return the favor, so I push her knees open a little and bring her closer.

  She moans around my dick as I start licking her. Ok, this is definitely fuckin’ hot!

  I know she’s got no chance of making me come first, since my mouth is like her fuckin’ Achilles heel. She comes super fast whenever I go down on her and I know the lewdness of what we’re doing right now is only going to hurry things along for her.

  The vibrations from her moans feel so good on me as she eagerly sucks me. I love her mouth just as much as she loves mine.

  I feel her starting to shake and I reach up and hold her hips, pushing her against my mouth and really devouring her.

  She gasps loudly when she comes, shaking and whimpering before feverishly sucking me as the orgasm crashes through her.

  “Oh! Ok, hang on, baby,” I pant, getting too close to the edge again. “I don’t want to come until I get inside you.”

  She raises up, extending her arms and breathing in trembly gasps as she regains her composure—well, a little bit, since nobody can get totally composed seconds after they come super hard.

  In one fast motion, I turn her around so she’s facing me and I sit up so we’re nose to nose.

  I slowly cup her jaw and kiss her, soft at first, but then harder. She returns it with passion and I know I need to take her right now, so I gently shift her around. When she’s under me, I can press right against her and I feel her hips rock a little bit like she’s ready again. I like the way she can keep going because it makes me feel less weird for wanting to fuck her constantly. It can’t be a bad thing if she wants it too.

  I kiss her for a few more minutes before I’m totally hungry for her and I look into her eyes with a silent question.

  Do you want me to get a condom, Lo?

  She’s been such a stickler about it that I know the answer is probably yes, so I try to think about where the closest ones are located. I know we had some flavored ones in the big collection of stuff we brought into the bedroom with us and those are practically within reach from here.

  To my total surprise, she looks at me and shakes her head. “Just you,” she whispers. “I want it without anything between us.”

  Shit! I could come right now just from the sound of that.

  She giggles at my overjoyed expression and opens her legs a little wider as she moves her knees up my body so they’re bent high at my sides in that certain way I know she likes. She’s inviting me. Finally, I’m going to get to have her without a layer of latex dividing us.

  I shift forward slowly, easing into her and very, very gradually continuing. She’s so tight. She also happens to be super wet and that makes me less nervous about hurting her.

  She sees my expression and giggles a little at how careful I'm being right now. She’s never had any other guys, so she doesn’t realize the complexities of wielding a big dick when you’re partner is really tight. I’ve had to cultivate this skill, but it goes with the territory. With a big dick comes big responsibility, so you have to know how to use it.

  Her eyes lock with me and we’ve got this intense connection as I push into her, little by little, inch by inch, until she’s taken all of me. Her muscles are relaxed enough that there’s no pain in her expression, which is a relief, and she looks both aroused and delighted. Nice!

  “I love you, Lola,” I whisper to her.

  “I love you too,” she softly replies.

  I kiss her as I start gently rocking my pelvis, slowly, patiently sliding in and out of her in careful thrusts. Fuckin’ amazing! I love sex with Lola normally, but not having to use a condom makes this shit totally intense—almost as intimate as the very first time.

  Normally, I’d get a little more leverage by pushing up on my hands so I can get more range of motion, but this time I want to be close to her, to be right up on her so I can watch her and look in her sparkly, beautiful eyes.

  She starts making these soft, sweet little moans and I kiss her neck a few times before moving back up and running my nose along hers. Yes, baby, it feels just as good for me.

  She puts her arms around my waist, pressing me closer. She’s panting and her lips are right by my ear, so I can hear those perfect little whimpers as our bodies move in unison.

  Her next exhale is trembly and her fingertips grip me tighter.

  That’s right, beautiful girl. You know I’ll always make you feel good.

  She’s close. She’s totally close. She looks into my eyes and I can see everything building up. Any second now …

  “Yes, Lola,” I whisper against her lips. “Come for me, baby.”

  That does it. Sometimes I feel like she’s waiting for me to say stuff like that before she comes, like I can cue her.

  She throws her head back, her neck arching in a way that makes it perfectly kissable. Her arms grip me tightly and her legs wrap around me as she pushes me deeper with her heels. I cradle the back of her head and tilt her mouth so I can kiss her. She whimpers and pants against my lips and I totally love it. Everything shakes, every muscle in her body—and I mean every muscle. She’s even tighter and I can feel the way she pulses as she milks me like her body is instinctually trying to get me there as fast as
possible.

  Her breath comes out in staccato gasps as she takes my face in her hands and locks eyes with me.

  “I … love … you,” she whimpers. I can tell that it’s taking a lot of effort for her to form a sentence—and that was the most perfect sentence anyone could have ever said.

  “Oh! I love you, Lo!” I moan, totally losing all control and erupting into her with a force I never knew I had.

  She’s pumping me with those little contractions that tell me she’s still heavy in the throes of her orgasm. Everything’s tight and quivering and it feels out-fuckin’-rageously good.

  When I have nothing left, I feel shaky and I collapse onto her. I can still feel her fluttering inside every now and then as she slowly comes down from it. I pant into her neck and her hair as she softly, lovingly strokes her fingers up and down my back. It’s really soothing when she does this and I always love it. She knows what kind of stuff I really dig just like I know what kind of stuff she really digs, so we’re a match made in fuckin’ heaven when it comes to sex.

  It takes me a little while to even form some kind of rational thoughts again and I look at her like I don’t even have the words to tell her how much she means to me. I don’t. I can’t even attempt to phrase it in some sort of understandable way.

  When I start to pull out, her legs lock around me and she holds me in place.

  “Stay,” she whispers. “Stay for just a second longer.”

  That makes me smile so wide my cheeks hurt. She let me come inside her and how she wants me to stay there, keeping me locked with her so she can memorize the feeling.

  I’m overcome and I scoop her up in my arms, careful not to break the connection as I sit her on my lap. Her legs are on either side of me and mine are crossed underneath her. It’s got a yoga-Kama-Sutra-tantric-zen intimacy vibe and I’ve always liked holding her this way.

  “I love you more than anything, Lo,” I whisper to her, rubbing her back.

  “Right back atcha, stud,” she exhales, resting her arms on my shoulders and nuzzling under my neck for a minute.