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AUTHOR's NOTE - © 2006 by t bROOKS. All Rights Reserved. Copying, Duplicating, Downloading, Reposting, or use in any way, other than for the reader's personal enjoyment, is STRICTLY prohibited without the written consent of the author. Another titillating tale in the sexual life of Tani and Dante |
Tani was nervous. She barely noticed the city outside the windows as the taxi made the trip from the airport to the Huntington Hotel perched atop San Francisco's prestigious Nob Hill. She barely noticed anything around her. Her mind reeled with thoughts of the possibilities ahead on this trip.
The elevator doors opened and she got off on the fifth floor as indicated by the desk clerk. She pulled the grey bag behind her and stopped outside room 503 to insert the key. She entered the suite and was impressed with the ambiance and luxuriousness that surrounded her. She left her bag by the door to explore what was to be her home for the next week. Dante prearranged the whole trip. He handed her the tickets and just said, "Be there, I will arrive the day after you."
She walked around the suite enjoying the soft background music as she walked through the different rooms. She checked out the mini bar that was stocked with a selection of great California wines including one of Dante's favorites, a Stags Leap Cabernet. She opened the mini refrigerator nearby which displayed more wines, a variety of fruit, orange juice and a few bottles of water. She closed the refrigerator door and walked back into the large living room. She liked the splash of color the bright red sofa and the pale yellow walls provided to the room. It was nicely furnished; the high ceilings gave a very spacious feel. The lamps on the end tables were lit and there were a few magazines on the dark stained coffee table. The huge window in the dining room allowed the bright sun to shine in. She walked into the large bedroom and smiled upon seeing the king bed and lingered on the thought of how she liked a king bed as they provided so much more room to "romp."
Tani hopped up onto the large bed and lay across it. It was covered in a smooth muted print that was reflected in the mirrored closet directly across the room. Immediately, visions flashed in her mind, remembering seeing Dante's reflection in another similar mirror. She remembered the enjoyment she received upon seeing their reflection together, seeing the contrast of his dark skin against her pale skin as he entered her from behind, his large dark hands grasping her waist, her head on the bed and her hands in restraints that were attached to the legs of the bed. She moaned, caressing her own breasts, as thoughts flooded her mind of how good he made her feel, his cock filling her pussy. Her pussy began to throb with thoughts of each of those thrusts.
Tani did not know what to expect which was not any different from many of their past adventures. Dante had met her for lunch a few weeks ago and had given her only a part of the weekend plans, including an envelope with the airline tickets. She was sitting next to him in the restaurant and he reached between her legs to feel her reaction. He liked that her reaction was usually a wet and throbbing pussy that he had easy access to as she wore no panties and thigh highs as he commanded her to do. He slid his finger inside her as she moaned, hoping the others in the crowded restaurant would not hear the moans as his finger probed and continued to explore her hot spot. Her body quivered from his touch and she knew if he continued, she would reach 'O' very soon. He did continue and she pressed her hand to her mouth to muffle her moans. She was glad the restaurant had background music and the place was busy with lots of chatter from the other customers. He relished in the control he had over her and how her body reacted. He enjoyed watching her squirm and could feel her pussy convulsing around his finger. She was so wet and having an orgasm on his finger. When she was finished, he pulled his finger out of her tight chamber and put it into his mouth to enjoy the taste of her. Mmmmm... he watched her as her chest was heaving and her breathing still labored. She did not finish checking the contents of the envelope until later and read the list of clothing items to pack as well as some of the "toys" Dante had presented her with in the past.
Dante liked to surprise her and so she would not find out until later when he was going to arrive. She was OK with time to "settle in," but really would have liked to get together for a drink to help unwind and take the edge off the traveling and especially the anticipation.
Each city with him was quite an adventure and it was not always just the two of them. She thought of the time they were in a bar on a previous trip to San Francisco. She and Dante were enjoying a show in a strip club and a man sitting in a table next to them kept looking over at them. Mostly, his eyes lingered on her legs.
He finally said something like "Good show," and then told Dante he liked what he saw, indicating Tani's legs.
Dante's comment was, "You do? Would you like to see more?"
The man smiled and said, "Yes, I would," to which Dante instructed Tani to pull her already short skirt up further.
The man smiled and nodded to Dante. The man kept looking at them, looking at her. She wore a low-cut short teal sundress. Dante asked the man again if he wanted to see more. Upon hearing the "yes" Dante instructed her to show him what she did for him, indicating the nipple piercing. Tani proceeded to pull first one, then the other breast out so the man could see the small purple hoops running through each nipple. Tani saw the lust in the man's eyes as she caressed each one before putting them back inside the dress when Dante instructed her to do so.
After a few minutes, the man asked if he could "borrow" Tani for a while.
Dante said, "I don't loan her out."
Tani breathed a sight of relief upon hearing his answer. She did not want to be loaned out to this man, but knew if Dante wanted to do so, she would have to comply. He continued to tease the man by casually mentioning that she was not wearing panties. The man's mouth dropped open when Dante asked him if he would like to see that as well. The man just nodded enthusiastically as Dante instructed Tani to show him.
She pulled up the bottom of the dress to expose her bare thighs and then her bare and clean shaved pussy. Dante told her to spread her legs so he could see more and see the wetness. Tani thought the man was going to dive in and lick her right there. Dante put up his hand as he saw it too.
He shook his head and said, "No, I think I'll have her myself."
He bent his head down to stroke her now exposed clit and lips with his tongue. The club was dark, but Tani could see that others knew exactly what was happening as they were being watched by others casually sipping their drinks, and she was sure many were touching themselves as they watched. The man's hand was on his cock as well, rubbing his cock through the fabric of his pants.
Tani closed her eyes to enjoy Dante's tongue. She wanted to cry out in ecstasy as Dante flicked her clit. Her body stiffened, but she was not to get relief here. He lifted his head and she looked at the man next to them with the big wet spot on his tan pants. Dante told her to get up.
"Come on, let's go."
He escorted Tani out to catch a taxi back to their hotel room. He pushed her into the back seat in the taxi and she saw the driver watching in the mirror. Dante asked or basically stated, "You don't mind if I enjoy my woman?"
The man mumbled that he did not. Dante bent down and tasted her clit again. Then he sat up and said, "Your turn," as he leaned back and she knew to take her position between her legs.
She sucked and tasted him, licked his shaft and his balls until the taxi drove up to their hotel. She gathered the driver was used to these types of sexual displays as he seemed very casual. She remembered Dante leading her into their room and once there, he proceeded to fuck her. Fuck her hard for hours and in many positions, but especially enjoying entering her from behind while she still wore the turquoise dress and thigh highs.
Tani came back to the present upon hearing the phone ring. She was breathing fast as she answered the phone. It was Dante, welcoming her to the city and confirmed his arrival Saturday afternoon. He expected her to be ready in the clothes per his request that was with the tickets. When she hung up the phone, she did not like the quiet, loneliness of the hotel room, but was excited knowing that she would see him tomorrow.
Tani got up off the bed and looked out the window. "San Francisco! Wow! So nice to be back." Tani was excited to be back in San Francisco, which happened to be one of her favorite cities. She enjoyed the sights and sounds as well as the delicious food in the various neighborhoods, and even all the touristy places including Chinatown, Fisherman's Wharf, North Beach and especially Sausalito. Mmmm, she could almost smell it all, all the delicious aromas! Then, of course, there was nearby Napa Valley and the wine tasting. She reached into her pocket for her cell. Napa would be so much more enjoyable with her friend Tisha along, and also getting a chance to visit the winery Tisha and Dylan owned.
Tani was excited that her best friend Trisha was visiting San Francisco at the same time she was there. She and Dylan flew in the week before on business and were staying another week which would overlap their stay with that of Tani and Dante's. Dylan owned a winery in Napa as well as one in Woodinville, WA. Tisha said he was working on some new labels for some blends and wanted to finalize that before heading back to Seattle. Dylan especially wanted to see Dante, as at a previous meeting Dante suggested Dylan make a blend with the label "Dante's Inequities." Dylan really liked the idea and he was presenting Dante with some of the first bottles produced under their new label. Dante was eager to try this new wine and especially see this new label design. He himself was a wine connoisseur with his own extensive collection. Tani was excited about seeing the label as well, which apparently had a large silver "D" and purple lettering.
Tani and Tisha had been trying to make time to get together in Seattle and had not been able to do so since the "Taste of Washington" wine tasting event. They enjoyed meeting several Washington vintners of many established as well as up and coming new wineries in Washington. Dylan and Tisha were quickly becoming part of this fast growing group with great quality wines that challenged those established wineries of California and wineries all over the world for that matter. She and Tisha had a great time sampling wines from the 190 wineries represented there while Dante enjoyed hanging out with Dylan for a while in his display table.
Dylan and Tisha had a house near Napa, and Tani had hoped to see it since they were both here, but they were so involved in the business that it did not look like she would get that opportunity this trip. She wondered if they also had any special rooms like their estate in Washington. Dylan called the room his "pleasure suite." After an evening of wine tasting and all the visitors were gone, Dylan showed Dante and her the room. It was the whole upper floor of a two story building on their estate. The building's lower level housed administrative offices and a tasting room, as well as a huge temperature controlled wine cellar. She remembered seeing the spark of intrigue on Dante's face as he admired the "apartment." She almost expected Dante to ask Dylan if he could use it sometime. But he just looked around admiring Dylan's boldness to have it above the tasting room. Dylan commented casually that he liked hearing the chatter of guests below, not knowing what he and Tisha were involved in above them when they skipped out in the middle of an event.
Tani brought some work with her as well. She had a deadline on the story she was writing and had to get it to the editor by the end of the month. She was nervous about missing the deadline again. She wasn't sure what was going on with her, but did find it hard to focus. She knew a lot of it had to do with Dante. Yet, here she was spending the weekend with Dante. He mentioned once that she may need to quit her job. Maybe work freelance, but he did not want her commitments to interfere with times he wanted to be with her. Well, she did not exactly agree, thinking him pompous and arrogant. Yet, when he commanded her presence, she was there. That alone was exciting to her, that she would "obey" his wishes even over her job. If she was going to continue to write, she knew she needed to get back into the groove. But, Dante... Frisco! Her mind already spurred to delicious thoughts, and none had to do with writing, or maybe... maybe she should consider a different type of writing.
Tani knew very little about Dante's work, other than he worked for a major investment company. One that required a unique commitment from its executives in that he was expected to remain unattached for a period of 10 years after the hire date in order to commit and dedicate his time to the demands of the CEO and his growing empire. Many of the CEO's demands were often unreasonable, but Dante was determined to follow through with the commitment. He had his own plans about becoming a CEO of his own investment company. Not only would the seven figure bonus at the end of the 10 years help cover his startup costs, he knew the experience his boss offered was invaluable so all his time was dedicated to his job.
Then Dante met Tani. A chance meeting in Pete's Lakeside Sports Bar, where he went to meet a colleague for a few beers and discussion of an up and coming presentation, but mostly to unwind and watch a little college basketball. He still totally enjoyed sports and this was about the only way to incorporate watching his team and incorporate a game into his busy schedule. He remembered that it was January and his team was in the playoffs. He momentarily forgot the game when she entered and he watched her walk into the bar looking for a place to sit. The dark purple sweater beneath her black leather jacket caught his eye, probably because his favorite color was purple. But, not just that, there was also something about her. She looked demure, but sensuous as she looked around, hoping to find an empty seat. He watched her and when he saw her smile at someone when asking about a seat being available, he saw something else. He knew there was something exciting within her that could be unleashed.
She was wearing a long black fitted skirt. January evenings in Seattle were cool and damp. He liked the big slit up the back, giving him a glimpse of her shapely legs, noticeable when she turned around checking to see if another empty chair was actually available. The place was almost full, though he was alone at a tall table near the bar and as she approached him looking for a seat, something about her made him want to give up his solitude and invite her to join him. She was appreciative, but looked untrusting to his, "This chair is available. You are welcome to sit here." She looked at the seat and glanced around the room again and then looked back at him. His dark brown eyes were friendly and inviting. Damn! She was always too trusting and one day she was afraid she would regret that trait. She hoped it would not be now as she just wanted to sit and enjoy a drink.
She heard herself say quietly, "Thank you," as she moved toward the chair he offered her.
He smiled as he watched her move the chair so it was not very close to his, and almost directly across the table from him. She placed her leather jacket on the back of her chair and sat down. Dante pretended to be watching the screen, but also had her in view. He turned to look at her as she was getting into the chair. She was petite, maybe 5'3", minus the heels, dark hair with highlights, about shoulder length. She was curvy, that hourglass shape with her small waist accentuated by the big black leather belt that lay on her round hips. His mind in a flash saw her bent over, his hands on her waist, enjoying those rounded cheeks of her ass. He took a sip of his beer and was intrigued that she had walked in the door five minutes earlier and already she sparked those thoughts in him. Since he was committed to his job, he usually denied himself that privilege.
She appeared to be a bit reserved as he motioned the waitress over to get her order. He was ready to order another as well. He asked her what she'd like and she hesitated a moment, then asked the gal what was on tap and ordered an Alaska Amber, which happened to be the same thing that Dante was drinking.
"Good beer," he commented and smiled.
She noticed his white teeth in the dimly lit room. They began to talk between sips and ended up ordering another drink. It was about 11pm before Tani realized and said, "I have to go... I have a deadline for that article and still need to put in a few hours of writing tonight."
"Let me walk you out."
She tried to protest, but realized it was not a question, but a statement of his intentions as he insisted. He paid the tab, then helped her with her coat. They walked out laughing and relaxed, enjoying each other's company. When they got to her car, Dante knew he had to touch her. He got closer to her and pressed his body against her dark blue Mercedes, his body towering over her small stature. He kissed her.
"I've got to go," she said nervously.
He stepped back as she put her key in the lock. He opened the door for her as she got in. Impulsively, he reached down and slid her skirt up to caress the inside of her warm thigh. She was wearing hose, but she felt nice. Tani could not believe she let him do that. What was she thinking? She barely knew this man... and the reaction of her body! Gawd, her pussy was throbbing and wet, her nipples erect and pressing against the fabric of her bra. He bent to kiss her again, lightly, barely touching her lips. He liked that she didn't protest and knew there was something more to her that he wanted to explore... explore the possibilities.
Two days later, Tani received a letter in the mail. It had a picture of a rocket and a typed message from Dante. "Tani, I enjoyed meeting you. Did your pussy get wet when my fingers caressed your thigh? Were your nipples hard and wanting more? Did you like feeling my hardness when I pressed against you? Did you like the fact that you excited me? I want to see you when I return to Seattle in a few days. I will call you and let you know where we will meet." And was signed, "Dante."
"Arrogant! Pompous! Demanding!" she said out loud. "What made him think that she would meet with him?"
However, as the days passed, Tani knew she would meet with him. She knew there was something about him that his "command" for her presence would be obeyed.
Obeyed!
Little did she know then where this relationship would go and how willing she would eventually be to "obey" his commands of her. Willing to explore the different avenues of a wild, sensual and erotic relationship. A relationship that was a total sexual adventure for both. A relationship that took them to heights and levels of trust, commitment and pleasure most would believe were exaggerated fantasies.
Thinking of the note brought back how wet she got while reading the note. She showed it to her friend, Tisha, who was intrigued as well. To this day, Tisha did not know the extent of Tani and Dante's adventures. Yet seeing the rooms Dylan prepared in their "pleasure palace" intrigued Tani and expanded their level of exploration. Tani knew Tisha could probably share her own erotic tales. That was something they did not discuss when together. Oh, there was a casual mention, but never getting into details. Tani wondered about that. Maybe because it was so unreal, that she (or they) wanted to enjoy without possible judgment form others something that was right for them.
Gawd, and now she thought, "Who would have guessed?" Hmmmm... and now here they were a few years later and an evolving S/M relationship. Who would have thought her writer's block and a decision to get away from her computer for a while would have led to a relationship with endless possibilities?
Dante wanted Tani to wear something fun when she opened the door to him. That was his only criteria for tonight's outfit. He picked all the rest, but the first night was to be her choice. Tani remembered an article he had told her about reading in a Maxim magazine. She stopped in an airport bookstore on the way through Vegas for a business trip a few months earlier and was embarrassed when the gal at the counter was talking about Maxim being one of the most erotic and pornographic magazines published... but she bought it anyway, curious about the article he mentioned and what he liked. In the article was a girl in ponytails, a short red plaid skirt, white button-up shirt and fishnet stockings, and licking a red lollipop.
Tani liked the thought of her schoolgirl look. Well, sort of... a "bad" schoolgirl, that is. The red plaid skirt was not as short as the one in the magazine, but it was short. She was also trying to decide between knee high or a black garter belt with black fishnets or black thigh highs with lace tops. She was going to wear loafers, but decided her black Mary Jane heels would work better. She was starting to get nervous as she then started thinking about whether or not to wear a ponytail in her hair. "Arrrgh!" She decided she worried about too many little details. She decided she'd make that decision when the time came. Underneath, she decided to wear a bright red lace thong and red satin and lace pushup bra to accent her breasts... so flashy, vixen-like in contrast to the white shirt and the schoolgirl look. She played with her hair in the mirror trying to decide if she should wear a ponytail, but that too could be decided Saturday as she got dressed. That and the glasses would give a truly "innocent" studious look.
Tani was nervous, or was it anxious, with anticipation. No matter how many times they saw each other, it was still the same... for both of them. Each time was exciting and "new." Tani heard the "ding" of the elevator and she immediately looked at the clock.
"Is that Dante? No!" Though disappointed, she breathed a sight of relief as she instantly thought, "I'm not ready!" He did not tolerate her being late. When she was, the result was punishment with the riding crop. Each time he had used it, he would tell her he did not like punishing her, but it had to be done!
She was glad Tisha was in San Francisco as she did not want to sit in her room by herself waiting for Dante's arrival. San Francisco was a city to be shared. Dylan had business to attend to, so Tani and Tisha planned to go out for the evening. She had already gone swimming and worked out at the gym as a release for her nervous energy. She even took a walk to listen to the sounds of the city, the people, the cable cars, etc. Dante had called when she was out, but she missed him. She was disappointed, but glad he left a message. She was still nervous, but excited with anticipation as well, hearing that he would arrive probably around noon the next day.
Tani was nervous, or maybe anxious, probably both. She hoped she would not be so nervous she'd giggle like a silly schoolgirl, but at least she'd be dressed for the part this time. Tani's mind wandered as she thought about just wanting to please Dante and bring him erotic pleasures he had not experienced with anyone. She enjoyed their S/M roles, but knew she still had a lot to learn in that regard.
Tani enjoyed the evening with Tisha, but her mind was still racing with anticipation, resulting in having to force herself to sleep. When she woke early Saturday morning, the hours seemed to drag before it was time to get ready. She could not decide on little things, changing several times between stockings and a garter belt to fishnets; playing with her hair or trying the flats, then the black Mary Jane heels. Finally, the schoolgirl outfit was complete with black knee highs and the Mary Janes. She looked in the mirror as she rolled up her sleeves on the white shirt that was open to her waist.
"OK," she said as she looked in the mirror and said the words from a movie title, "This is good!"
Dante said he would call her when he got to the hotel. She was hoping to meet him downstairs, but the outfit wasn't quite one for public display, plus, she really hoped they would come right up to the room as she wanted him, and the anticipation made her want him more. She prayed he would not be delayed this time as she didn't think she could take waiting much longer. She had eaten very little to that point. She was just too nervous.
The phone rang; Dante was on his way up. Tani applied the final touch of red lipstick. Her hand was shaking as she anticipated the knock on the door. It wouldn't take him long to get to the room on the fifth floor. She was trembling. She could never control these involuntary reactions of her body and tried to just concentrate on the music playing in the background. He was on his way up... no, he was outside the door... "He's here," she gasped, hearing the knock on the door. She just stood there. Then the knock came again. She barely got out, "Just a minute," as she took a quick glance in the mirror, liking what she saw, then grabbed the red tootsie pop lollipop off the dresser and went to open the door.
Dante had a big grin and a, "Hi," for her as she slowly opened the door for him. She looked at him and smiled, saying, "Hi," back. He looked good as usual, but now, even better in the black shirt and the dark gray corduroy slacks. It was so good to see him standing in front of her in the doorway. She moved aside and asked him to come in. He gave her a lingering look from head to toe, not saying anything, but his admiration of what he saw was evident in his eyes. He liked these little "games" they played, her dressing up for him. She made it fun to be with her. She looked really good in her "bad" schoolgirl outfit, complete with knee highs, a ponytail and even the "schoolgirl" shyness. He wanted to touch her and gave her a big lingering hug. He liked how good her body felt against his. She felt the same, feeling his hardness against her, feeling the heat of each other's body.
"Nice to see you!" she commented.
He did not say anything, but liked the outfit and her taking her being his slave seriously.
As they entered the room, he could not help watching her walk toward the sofa and he was hard just watching the sway of her hips under the short pleats of the skirt. He immediately envisioned her bent over with that red plaid skirt pushed up high over those smooth rounded hips.
"Good choice." he told her referring to the "schoolgirl" outfit. He was especially enjoying watching her lick and suck on the lollipop.
He was actually enthralled with her making out with the lollipop. Earlier he had set up a camera and tripod, which he now walked over to as he wanted to capture the sensuousness of the moment. He aimed the camera at Tani, zooming in on her mouth. She paused a moment to look up at him and the camera with a little vixen smile, before slowly putting the lollipop back into her mouth. In, then pulling it out very slowly, her lips lingering around its round shape. Tani pulled it out of her mouth, and while looking at him she spoke slowly, pausing between each word.
"This is what I am going to do to you."
She inserted the lollipop into her mouth, sensually sucking on it, tipping her head to the side and looking up at him again. The move resulted in her long dark hair falling forward, partially covering the side of her face. She looked so demure, and so sexy. She pulled the lollipop out of her mouth, looking down at it as she circled it with her tongue, then opened her mouth wide to cover it with her red painted lips, inserting it into her mouth to suck on it again.
Dante watched her through the lens of the camera and the sensuous actions of the lollipop going in and out of her mouth. He felt his cock react and press against the fabric of his cords.
Tipping her head back now, Tani encircled the sweet red confection with her tongue. Pushing it back into her mouth, her lips curved around it. Tani continued this ritual as she backed up to the sofa, lifting one leg to tuck it underneath her as she sat down. She sank back into the cool dark red fabric. She knew sitting would give him the best view for what she has in mind. Her one foot was still on the floor, though barely; basically it was the toe of her shoe. She pointed her toe and moved her leg to widen the separation of her legs. The move exposed her inner thighs. She reached up to adjust her white shirt for him to capture the cleavage and her rounded breasts spilling over the red lace. Holding the lollipop with her left hand, Tani continued sucking on the lollipop, simulating what she would do to him, now gliding her tongue around it and up and down the sides. She lifted her right hand to her chest, to touch her breast. She caressingly touched her left breast, her fingers lingering over her nipples. Her hand glided across to the right breast, down and around each breast, underneath them, and back to the left one. She pressed her breasts inward, cupping each one, squeezing, then pressing her breasts inward, accentuating her cleavage. She moaned loudly, tipping her head back, moaning again as her tongue still encircled the lollipop.
Dante's cock ached, his breathing quickening. Gawd!
Tani dropped her hand down to rub it back and forth across the red pleats covering her stomach and let it drop further to her crotch area. The skirt was half way up her thigh and covering her crotch. She left it in place and rubbed her pussy through the fabric. Her fingers extended and spread apart as she rubbed herself several times between her waist and her pussy. She continued this self stimulation, moaning and sucking on the lollipop while Dante's breathing became more labored while he continued to watch her.
Dante smiled, he was pleased. Tani totally excited him. Her imagination excited him.
Tani pressed her middle finger into her crotch and rubbed herself... slowly. She moved her hand up and down, stimulating her clit, still through her clothes. She put her head back again, groaning. Turning her head to the side, she laid it against a dark cushion on the back of the sofa. She started moving her hips forward, back and forth, using rhythmic moves against her hand, while her breathing sped up and became arduous.
She paused to turn toward Dante and the camera. She pulled the lollipop slowly out of her mouth.
"I see you like this. Imagine this tongue and this mouth on your throbbing cock. Mmmmm... I will lick it like this. I will suck it like this," she said in a low husky voice, as she demonstrated for him.
Dante COULD imagine it and now felt an ache and almost painful pressure of his blood-engorged cock pressing harder against the fabric of his pants. He said nothing, silently watching as she rubbed her fingers across her lips and down her throat, continuing down to her cleavage where her finger lingered for a minute before slowly moving down across her stomach, her hips still gyrating.
She looked up at the camera again. "Think about it... your hot, stiff cock in my hot, wet mouth, across these soft lips, maybe rubbing your head across these soft mounds."
Tani ran her finger across her lips again, the side of her face, down and across the soft mounds of her breasts. She opened her mouth and encircled her lips. Her warm, moist, firm tongue again doing its art against the lollipop.
Tani enjoyed being watched; performing for her master and the camera. Knowing she pleased him, she boldly, spontaneously, touched the lollipop to her clit and tapped it lightly, surprised at how good it felt. She tapped her clit several times, moaning from the pleasure it brought her.
Dante continued to be aroused and was also impressed to see how adventurous she was as Tani pressed the lollipop into her tight pussy. His cock jerked. Was she going to fuck herself with the lollipop?
She brought it to her mouth again but removed it to press it again to her pussy. This time he saw the red disappear inside her. She moved the lollipop in and out as she squirmed on the sofa, gyrating her hips. She was really getting into this! He watched her body stiffen. The foot that was still on the floor controlled her rocking motion on the lollipop. Damn! As she moaned, her head came forward, then back again, exposing her bare chest and cleavage.
Dante could not help but unzip his pants and hold his cock in his hand. Tani noticed and it excited her more knowing that he was so turned on by her actions. She wanted to stop and watch him as he moved away from the camera to stroke his large black cock, using both hands as he pressed his hips forward and back in the same rhythm as her.
"Gawd! Oh, Gawd!" she moaned loudly.
"Oh, yeah, get into it, Tani. That's it. Fuck that sucker!" Dante was stroking the head of his penis. Tani was trying to watch. She wanted to suck on it, but heard Dante's rough jagged voice, "Cum for me, Tani. I want you to come all over that sucker."
Tani knew she would too as she moved it faster in and out of her pussy. She was breathing faster and harder, and knew she was going to come very soon. Dante left the camera and tripod focused on Tani and walked around, closer to her, his hard erect cock protruding outside his pants. He touched himself again when he was in front of her. She barely saw him now as her moans got louder and an orgasm began to course through her body. Dante liked the sound of her moans, watching, stroking as she came over and over.
Though he continued stroking himself, he did not want to make himself come. He moved to kneel in front of her. He reached down to take the lollipop out of her hand and proceeded to fuck her with it. Her moans grew louder as she came again. Dante pulled the lollipop out of her pussy, putting it into his mouth to taste her cum that coated it.
Dante stood up and told Tani to get on her knees. She obeyed him and he pressed his cock toward her mouth.
"Suck me off."
Tani hoped he would ask her to do that. She loved sucking his cock. Liked how it felt in her mouth. Liked the smooth tight skin on her tongue. She liked how it filled her mouth and the feel of it touching the back of her throat. He moaned loudly when it touched the back of her throat and she tried to swallow it. She pulled back and licked it, sucked it and again engulfed it completely with her mouth. She could not get enough of it as she stroked the full length of it with her tongue, on all sides, then covered the head with her mouth and sucked it hard.
He moaned again. "Oh, that is so good!" he repeated several times, breathing heavily in between.
Tani kissed his cock, happy that she was pleasing him. She took his cock into her mouth again and this time he was going to finish.
"Swallow my cum," he commanded.
Dante moaned as Tani took his cock deeper inside her mouth, it touching the back of her throat. He moaned louder, stimulated from the feeling of her hot mouth on his cock and her throat convulsing on his cock. She could feel him stiffen, hear his moans as he pressed more urgently against her throat. While the camera captured this start to their week together, and this erotic moment, Dante let go. His hot thick cum hit the back of her throat while Tani swallowed again and again.
The End. (or is it!)
THE END
