by B. J. Hardy
“Ohhhh.” I moaned into his mouth.
He pulled on my cheeks until my pelvis was pressed against his and I felt his hard cock grinding onto me. I pressed back into him and I came. Just a moment more of him kneading my ass cheeks prompted me to slide down to kneel before him. I looked up into his sparkling blue eyes as I reached to rub his erection through his pants.
“Ricardo, I want to make you feel as good as you’ve made me feel.” I told him with a smile as I undid his pants.
The look of pure serenity on his face made my heart acquiesce to him in every way possible. It was as if Apollo was finally answered with a yes, and the gods approved with a transmission of complete bliss. In that moment I knew this was the one who would break that damned catch twenty-two.
I freed his throbbing cock, and my eyes widened at the sight of it. He was nice and thick, and long. He was circumcised too, and I liked his purplish mushroom tip, so much that I had to kiss it. He moaned with delight. I ran my tongue around it, exploring the warmth and taste of him. Then I flicked my tongue into his urethra. I don’t know why I did other than I wanted to taste of him fully. He was good.
“Oh god, baby. You are going to get it.” He growled.
“I’d better, damn it.” I too growled like a hungry kitten.
Then I took his dick into my mouth, slowly devouring him inch by inch until it hit the back of my throat. I had to stop there, or gag. He was long enough that I could still get both of my hands around his cock with it stuffed all the way to my throat, so I stoked and wrung him as I sucked on him.
I looked up and our eyes locked. The genuine love he had for me was obvious. He couldn’t fake that.
I pulled off him, “Do you like me sucking your cock, Ricardo?”
“No.” He shook his head.
I furled my brows at that. “What the hell?”
“I fucking love it, baby!” He ran his thick finger through my hair and the pulled my head back to his penis.
I went down on him with need. I fucking loved feeling his cock in my mouth. It was like I was exactly where I should be, I was home.
Soon the sloppy sounds of me sucking him were rampant. I would pull off and lick his shaft every so often and then even sucked his shaven balls into my hungry mouth. It struck me that Ricardo might be sexually active seeing as he was nicely manscaped for the event. At that moment I didn’t care. He was mine right then and there and I was going to do everything with this amazing hunk of a man.
He pulled me up after just a bit longer saying, “Time for you to get naked, my love.”
I just about liquified in his arms as he said that. Then he had my top and my bra off in seconds flat. He kissed my neck, and nibbled it until I came again, which wasn’t long. He worked down over my collar bone and down to my breasts, kneading them with a look of delight written on his face. Then he sucked a nipple into his mouth. God, that felt so damn good and I came again. A moment later his fingers were rubbing my pussy through my pants and my orgasm continued with several waves. I heard a squeal come from somewhere and when I came down a notch, I realized that it had come from me.
“Off with these pants, Cassie. I need to taste you now!” He commanded as he undid the button and zipper.
He had my pants and panties stripped off quickly, then he lifted me up and pressed my back against the wall. Ricardo lifted each of my legs over his broad shoulders and he started licking my pussy. The tension we’d always had seemed to be unreal to me in that moment, as if it had been like winding up a spring driven toy for the whole two semesters, and now it was unwinding with break-neck speed. Along with this release, I also unleashed as he flicked my clit with his wide tongue. I came in waves again with a shudder, gripping his head tightly to me with both hands. I had fucking needed this for a while. Hell, for my whole life! He drove his tongue into my vagina and lapped up my freely flowing juices. This! This was what heaven was all about! I knew it!
“You taste so fucking good!” He mumbled into me.
I couldn’t help but to grind my pussy on his mouth, but he sure didn’t seem to mind.
Ricardo fucked me with his tongue good and hard, and I rode him as if I was getting out of Dodge amidst a hail of damn bullets. Nothing else mattered in the world!
“Fuck me baby!” I squealed and grunted.
He instantly slid my legs off his shoulders and gently slid me down until his hands held me by my ass cheeks and his cock was pressed against my labia. I guess he misunderstood what I had meant, but that was perfectly alright as this would be just fine too!
As he started to press it into my hole, I encouraged him, “Yes! Put it in me Ricardo!”
He heaved with breaths as he slid it in. My pussy was fucking stretched wide from his thick girth. I started to breathe hard through gritted teeth. He pulled back a little then went in further, repeating this until he finally forced it all the way into me.
“Oh fuck!” I whimpered and then bit my lip.
He started stroking slowly, but soon increased his tempo. I pulled myself close to him and put my head on his shoulder. I realized that he was still dressed.
“Fuck this!” I pulled back and ripped his shirt open.
I had to gasp seeing his totally cut and ripped muscular chest. Oh my fucking god he was hot as fuck!
He pulled me away from the wall and held me up by his arms alone. “You are everything, baby!” He uttered as he walked down the hallway holding me impaled on his cock.
When we got to his bedroom, he gently laid me down without pulling out of me. Then he stripped his shirt off, and dropped his pants, kicking his shoes off. I was impressed that he kept his dick in me the whole time, then he held my ankles far apart and fucked me good. I couldn’t take my eyes off his amazing body! Just the sight of him made me hornier. With two more of his powerful strokes I was entering heaven as if an angel who’d been forsaken for far too long. I came so goddamn hard, and it just kept hitting me with tidal waves of ecstasy. A storm was crashing onto my beach, one which I had needed for so long. Ricardo fucking owned me in every way possible. I never wanted to him to pull out of me. I knew that his heart was all mine too. His symphony had made that impeccably clear. My heart had no other either. He was the ONE!
“Fucking wreck my pussy, baby!” I commanded as I came yet again.
He got a gleam in his eyes and then pushed my knees up onto my boobs. With that he started pounding me as though the world was about to end. I tingled and came like I never knew was possible. He fucked me right out of my body!
When I came to, he was lying next to me on the bed, his strong hands caressing me. I reached over and ran my hands over his chest, reveling in the feel of his rippling muscles. He was wet, as if he’d just gotten out of the shower.
“What the hell? How long was I out?”
“Out?”
“I went somewhere else there, baby. Oh my god you made me feel so damn good!”
He chuckled, “That’s a good thing then.”
“Yeah it sure was. So, I was out long enough for you to get a shower huh.” I quipped.
“Well you gave me the shower, my love, and it was fucking awesome.” He pinched one of my nipples.
“Huh?” I was confused, but then it hit me what he was saying. “Holy fuck! You mean that is from me?”
“Hell yes, baby. I loved that.” He chuckled.
“I fucking squirted?”
“No, more like exploded.” He widened his eyes.
“Damn! That must be what pushed me right out of my body.”
“Well, at least I don’t have to ask if it was good for you.”
“No, you sure don’t.” I laughed.
He let a sigh go that spoke volumes of content.
Then I worried about him suddenly. “I need to take care of you now!”
Ricardo turned his head towards me and winked, “I came inside of you, baby. Right after you soaked me down.”
I reached down and felt my pussy. Sure enough, it was oozing all kinds of stic
ky semen “Mmmm, good!” I put my finger in my mouth to taste his cum. It was nice and salty and savory too. “Yumm! I want some more!”
“As you wish.” He smiled at me.
“First let me clean up just a bit, if you don’t mind, baby.”
“Help yourself.” He pointed to the ensuite bathroom.
As I was sitting on the toilet, unloading his quite large load from me, he called out, “Cassie, I need to tell you about my kink.”
That made me cock my head. “Sure, baby.” I answered nice and slowly, a bit unsure.
When I came back out into the bedroom, he was facing away from me, and I noticed he had some sort of a mask over his head. He turned around and I instantly recognized him in the BDSM mask. I’d seen him before.
“Master D? Oh my god!” I gasped.
He nodded, and then took the mask off. “Please don’t be afraid. I just needed to be upfront with you. I do have a kinky side. However, I’ll be done with it and never even look back for you.”
The thoughts went reeling through my head. “Why did you kick us out that… ohhh! I understand now.”
“You were my students at the time, and that is a no go.”
I nodded.
“So, does that bother you?”
Shaking my head, I told him, “No. It’s pretty damn hot. Hey, tell me. Did you fuck what’s her name after we left?”
“Francine? No. I did let her suck my cock though. Look, I haven’t been back since. Haven’t been a regular there in a while now. I only went that night because a certain someone had gotten me all fucking horny, and I needed some release.”
I smiled at him. “Oh, was this certain someone one of your students?”
He nodded.
“That naughty bitch!”
That made him laugh.
“So why don’t you put that mask back on and let Master D have his way with me. Just not too rough, okay?”
The grin that grew on his face spoke of devilish intent, and that made me wet again.
He put the mask back on and went into his walk-in closet, returning with a flogger in hand.
‘This just got a whole lot of interesting!’ I mused to myself.
“Bend over the side of the bed, Cassie.”
I obeyed with a smile.
“Do I need a safe word? What are the rules?”
He shook his head. “None of that is necessary. I’ll know when you are at your sweet spot. No rules for you. Tell me to stop and I’ll stop. Simple as that.”
“Do I call you Master D?”
“You call me whatever you want. I’m not a Dom. I’m just a sadist, mixed with a bit of a masochist at times too.”
“Oh. Okay.” I shrugged.
He came over to me and caressed my ass, then his hand moved, and the flogger stung me. He caressed it some more and then ran his hand down to rub my pussy. It responded with wetness. The flogger stung again, and again. I started to enjoy the sensations. It was like an accomplished piece of music being expertly performed, but it was my body he was playing. There was a perfect tension between pain and pleasure, between consonance and dissonance. Ricardo, or Master D was certainly a Maestro of sex too. He made me come from just his fingers twice and then he slid his cock into me. As he increased the tempo of his pumping, he stung my ass with the flogger more often, but never to where I could sense it coming. The orgasms started rolling over me and their intensity increased. Ricardo fucked me harder as he sensed this. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled it nice and taught. I felt myself spray cum all over him as I squirted. Fuck that felt so damn good. My whole spine tingled up to the top of my head. Then he started flogging my back, expertly knowing when and where to strike to keep me fully in my body as I skyrocketed with intense climaxes. I squirted again!
“Fuck yes!” he howled as he whipped me and fucked the cum out of me.
“Ohhhhh god!” Is all I could moan in response.
I know I would have left my body again as the orgasms were so intense and often, but for his whipping and pulling on my hair. I squirted yet again and fucking hard!
“YES!” he cried out. “I’m going to come!”
He pulled out and let go of my hair.
“Give me your sexy mouth, baby!”
I instantly spun around off the bed and knelt in front of him with my mouth wide open. He stuck his thick cock in between my lips and released the grip he had on the base of his shaft. His cum sprayed into me.
“Ahhh, ahhhh!” He gasped.
I loved it! He tasted so good, so creamy and he was all mine!
He finished coming and rubbed the head of his cock tracing my lips, wiping the last drops on them as if he were applying my lipstick for me.
“Swallow, but not all of it, my love. Save a taste for me.” He instructed as he took the mask off.
I did as I was told and swallowed about half of his load. Then he pulled me up to kiss me, and we shared his cum together. It was overwhelmingly erotic, and I came again.
When we parted lips, he took me into the bathroom, and we showered together. Ricardo gently washed and caressed every inch of my body, inside and out. Then I returned the favor. We dried off and crawled under the covers, each of us still exploring the others body as if there was nothing else in existence. He got hard again, and I was good and wet, so he slid his cock into me as we kissed holding each other. It wasn’t even love making, rather just him being where he belonged, inside of me, and I was right where I was destined to be too; wrapped around him in every way possible. We fell asleep like this.
I awoke to the sweet pungent smell of coffee, and he was up already. There was a terry cloth robe laid out on the bed for me, so I went into the living area and found him poring me a cup in the kitchen.
“How do you take it?” he asked.
“Anyway, and every way you got, Ricardo.” I went and kissed him good morning. “As far as my coffee, same, same. Cream and sugar please, baby.”
“You got it. All of it.” He grinned and patted my ass through the robe.
With a cup of delicious eye opener in hand I mused, “I was hoping for some good, hard, morning sex you know.”
“That’ll have to wait. I have something to show you first.”
“Oh, more revelations huh?” I pursed my lips, feigning being perturbed. “You are just full of surprises, aren’t you?”
“Something like that.” He nodded.
Just then the door-bell rang, and he went to get it. When he came back, he had a plastic grocery style bag in hand.
“Breakfast burrito, baby?” He pulled one out and handed it to me.
“I still rather have your big cock in my mouth, but I am famished, so thanks.” I teased.
It smelled so good that I tore into it right away. He joined me and we polished off two burritos each in no time. I suddenly belched, and it was a loud one. My face became warm as I know I turned quite red. Ricardo then belched too, and he pulled me close and kissed my forehead. I understood exactly what he meant to intone. That he accepted me without pretense, and that I wasn’t to worry about something so silly. It made me feel perfect.
“Come on.” He grabbed my hand and started to pull me along.
“Wait! Where are we going? I need to get dressed first.” I protested.
“You’re fine. It’s okay. Trust me.”
I let him lead me along.
As he took me into the garage I again dissented. “Oh baby, I don’t want to go out anywhere in just a robe.”
“We aren’t going out. We are going in.” he chuckled.
Then Ricardo went to the immaculate work bench in the back of his garage and turned a tiny screwdriver’s handle that was hanging from a holder on the wall. He had a good assortment of tools on the peg board there. A hidden door popped open in the wall, and I gasped. Behind it was a wide doubled sized stainless-steel elevator door. He pushed the call button.
“What the fuck, baby?” I asked.
“It’s an elevator.” He stated.
I
slapped his shoulder playfully. “I can see that, silly. I meant what is going on here. Where are we going?”
“Trust me, you’ll like this.”
The door opened and he went in first. I followed without hesitation. He pushed the bottom of two destination buttons. The top one read ‘Garage’ and the bottom ‘Subway’
“Holy shit! You have a subway in your house?”
He simply smiled as the door closed.
At the subway level there was indeed a fully enclosed small subway car waiting for us by a fairly large loading platform. At least it was a lot larger than seemed to be necessary. He had me take a comfortable padded seat next to him and he activated a control by his. We started accelerating down a dark tunnel. The lights in the car remained on, and Ricardo just started whistling. He knew that I had to be totally freaking out, and I was. This wasn’t anything ordinary by a long-shot, but then what was ordinary about my love? It didn’t take but about a minute until we came to another platform and this one was larger than the last. It also had some track switching gear and another subway car on a side track. This car was smaller but had a large flatbed trailer attached behind it. Ricardo stood with his hand extended for me after we stopped, and the door opened.
“Where are we, baby?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” Was all he said.
I trusted him with my life, so I took his hand and followed.
We took another elevator up, this one with a smaller personnel sized cab. When it opened, I thought we had entered a luxury hotel lobby, until I looked around and saw no one else there, nor did I see a front desk. I knew better than to ask any more questions. Ricardo would fill me in when he saw fit. That precedent had been established.
“This is gorgeous!” I exclaimed looking around.
It wasn’t a hotel at all, but rather someone’s exceedingly luxurious mansion. I wondered about who Ricardo was so connected with that had such means. It came to me that it must be the friend who let him use his plane too.
“Follow me.” He pulled my hand.
We went along a hallway and two doors down we entered a recording studio console booth. The studio beyond the thick sound proof glass was as professional looking as the ones at The Grill. So too was the control console.