Taking Control Pt. 02

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Day 2: Carissa takes control of herself, and Sean.
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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
Created 06/14/2019
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You take me to your house in your car, so mine won't be parked out front all night. On the way I watch you driving in your sexy dress.

"I want to fuck you in that dress," I tell you.

"Baby, you can do anything you want to me." You rub your hands on my cheek.

The feel of your touch sends blood rushing to my crotch. I put my hand on your leg and caress it up your thigh, pushing the light material away until I can see your neatly trimmed pubic hair. I run my finger up between your pussy lips. You gasp. I move my finger, wet with your cream, up to my lips to lick it off. I run my finger up between your labia again and hear you gasp again, louder this time. I see your breasts heaving as you breathe heavily. I put my wet finger up to your lips. You lick it then move to get it into your mouth. I feel your magnificent tongue swirl around my finger as you taste yourself and what I do to you.

"Mmmmm."

I don't do anymore because I don't want to cause an accident. I leave your skirt up and rub your leg while you drive the rest of the way. Your house is pretty much what I pictured, huge with a well manicured lawn. You pull the car into the garage. I follow you into the house and close the door to the garage. When I turn around you pin me to the door. Your breasts are pressing against me. You're breathing heavy. You kiss me and rub your hands around my chest and back. I do the same to you. You grab my ass and pull your mouth away from mine.

"I want to fuck you so bad. But I want to take a dip first and cool off." You turn and walk into the house.

I smile as I follow you through the house. You controlled yourself. You're making us both wait, teasing me. You can feel your power and you're learning to control it. You just keep getting sexier. I don't pay any attention to the house with it's large rooms and rich furnishings. I'm watching you sway your ass back and forth while you lead me to where you want me to go. You look back and smile, seeing me following you, seeing your control over me. I gladly give myself to you. I can't wait to see what you have in store for me.

When we get to the bedroom you point me to a dresser. "Those are John's things. There are bathing suits in the bottom-right drawer. They might be a little big on you, but you should be able to find something that works."

You disappear into the bathroom. I look through the drawer. Most of the stuff is way too big for me. I dig to the bottom. Maybe some older things will fit. I find a small pair of red Speedos. I shrug and think, 'what the hell'. I undress and put them on. They are snug, but not too tight. These must be really old. My cock is about half-hard, so I have to move it to the side so it stays in the shorts. Anymore hard and I'll be peaking out the top. But I'm not really concerned about that.

I look at myself in a full-length mirror next to the double-wide entrance to the biggest closet I've ever seen. Not terrible, but not great either. Too much hair poking out around the suit, and still a hint of flab around the middle. How did this putz get so lucky with this gorgeous woman. John is a fool.

I see your reflection come out of the bathroom behind me. I turn towards you. I'm floored by what I see. You're wearing the skimpiest bikini I've ever seen in real life. It's purple and looks rich and luxurious against your pale skin. The top is three strings holding two small triangles that basically just cover your nipples and the ends of your breasts. The bottom is pretty much a loop of string with an elongated triangle attached to two opposite sides of the loop. It forms a small triangle that just covers your trim bush and labia and then runs up through your ass cheeks. My mouth must be hanging open as I drink you all in.

"It's my tanning bikini. I never let anyone see me in it. I feel like such a slut in this. Do you like it?" You're acting coy. I feel like you're leading me into a trap where you will devour me. I go willing.

"That is the sexiest fucking thing I've ever seen."

"Even with the cellulite?" you ask, looking over your back.

I scoff. "I don't know what you're talking about. That ass and those legs are perfect."

You smile. "Interesting choice," you say, looking me over. You walk towards me. The way your breasts quiver while you walk is mesmerising.

"I don't think I look as good in mine as you do in yours," I admit. For one thing, I'd have to do a lot of shaving." I look back at myself in the mirror again and make a face.

"Uh-uh. I love it. You look so sexy in that. I'm glad I kept it." You run your hands through the hair on my chest, stomach, and legs while I watch in the mirror. "I wouldn't change anything about you." You fill me with confidence and pride. I am with you right now and nobody else. We kiss passionately and I feel your body against mine and under my roving hands.

"Are you sure you're going to stay in that thing?"

My hard-on is already pushing the suit away from me and threatening to force several inches out of the top.

"No. Not with you looking like that."

"We'll have to make sure you don't keep it on too long then, won't we?" Why don't you grab us some drinks while I go get some towels. There's wine and beer in the fridge and a wet bar in the dining room. I'll take a white wine, please." You prance away and I watch your ass jiggle as you go.

I wander through the house looking for the kitchen and dining room. The place is impressive, but all I'm thinking about is you. All of you, everything about you.

I decide on wine too. I pour two for us into some tumblers and hurry out to the pool and that bikini you're wearing. I find you putting on sunscreen. I trade you the bottle for a glass of wine and I finish for you. I think about untying the knot on your impossibly small top while I'm doing your back, but I love looking at you in this. You do me next. The feel of the hot sun and our hands on each other's bodies is intoxicating. My cock is barely contained in the speedo.

You suggest we cool off in the pool. We slip into the water together. We swim and frolic down to the deep end and then back part way until I can stand in about chest-high water. I move over to the edge and you follow. We embrace in each other's arms, making out. I feel your breasts against me. You wrap your legs around my waist, using them to pull me tightly against you. My erection is complete, forcing my hard cock to stand straight up and pushing several inches of rigid meat out of the top of my suit. You purr when you feel it against you.

"Mmmm. I think it's time we made you more comfortable. Don't you?"

"You can do whatever you want to me, baby," I agree.

You unwrap yourself from me and use your hands to yank my suit down still staring into my eyes. You wrap your arms back around me and give me that wicked smile of yours that I know portends good times ahead. You use your feet to push my shorts all the way down to the bottom of the pool.

I feel your feet move to the wall on either side of me. You move a hand down between your legs for a moment, then back up to around my neck. Your legs wrap around me pulling you close. You've pulled your suit bottom to the side exposing your pussy for me. I feel your pussy lips on the hard shaft of my dick. Even in the water I can feel how wet you are. I half expect to be enveloped in a slick of your pussy cream in the water around me.

You begin moving your hips, sliding your slick pussy up and down my shaft. We moan into each other's mouths at the sensations you're creating in both our bodies. You pull the top part of your body back to get a better angle with your cunt. You stare into my eyes as you stroke me with your soft labia. I grab you tits under the water and massage them, making you gasp.

You work me faster and faster until I move my hand down to adjust my cock for insertion into you.

"Uh-uh," you say teasingly. "Not yet. Not here. I want you on the bed. Let's go clean off. I want to taste you." You give me another passionate kiss.

I smile again at your control over me and your newly discovered power. We get out of the pool and you lead me by the hand back into the house and the master bathroom. I watch you wiggle your ass on the way. My hard-on bobs and swings as we walk. I see you look down at it, then you smile at me.

You start the shower and kiss and stroke me while we wait for the water to heat up. Your shower is large and surrounded by clear glass walls on three sides with multiple shower heads on the wall and ceiling. In the shower we wash the sunscreen and chlorine off each other, fondling and kissing as we work. When we're both clean, I push you up against the glass wall and start to lift your leg to get access to your pussy for my hard cock.

"I need to be inside you," I plead.

You laugh, feeling your power over me. "You will, but not yet."

I groan. "I've created a monster."

You smile wickedly. "You have. And now I'm going to use you." You kiss me as you turn off the water. "And you're going to love it."

You look serious and I'm excited to see you wield your power. I can't wait to see what you come up with. You lead me out of the shower and dry me off.

"It's time for us to work on my list now."

I smile broadly and reach for your tits.

"Go wait on the bed," you command, and I comply.

I lay on the bed and wait for you. It's a big four-post affair: king-sized. I look forward to fucking you all over it. You dry yourself and come out of the bathroom with a bottle of lotion. You come over to the foot of the bed and stand in front of me, naked. You say nothing as you apply the lotion, first to your arms, then your soft stomach, then your beautiful tits. You work the lotion in well, fondling yourself. Watching you do this normally common grooming routine for me is both sexy and inclusive. I feel like you're letting me be part of your regular life, even if just for a moment.

You lift each foot onto the end of the bed to apply the lotion to your legs, first one, then the other. I can see your glistening pussy as you do. You turn around to apply the lotion to your ass, so I can watch as you massage your luscious rump and spread your cheeks apart.

When you're done you turn back towards me, massaging your breasts as you stare at my hard, waiting cock.

"Mmmm." It's the first sound you've made.

You slowly crawl onto the bed between my legs, not taking your eyes off my dick. You use your fingernails to lightly scratch my thighs before licking my balls. You take each in turn into your mouth and swirl your tongue around them. Then you lick up the length of my shaft, back down, and back up again. You use your hand to hold my hard shaft straight up. You move your red lips to the tip, swirling your tongue around it, licking off the pre-cum.

"Yeah, baby, su..." I start to say, but you look at me and put a finger to your lips, telling me I'm not to speak. You smile and go back to licking me. I see your lips slide over the head of my cock. I want to tell you how good it feels, but I'm not allowed. I groan from the pleasure. You don't tell me to stop.

Your tongue swirls around the tip as your hand strokes the long shaft. The swollen head of my cock slips between your lips. You start moving your mouth up and down on my dick, your tongue licking the underside, taking more of me in you with each downward stroke. You take all of my length, the head sliding into your tight throat.

"Aaaaah," I cry out.

You gag and I see your ass shake. I sit up and reach forward to rub your back and put my hands on your ass. But you grab my wrists and push them to the bed, holding them there, forcing me to lie back down. With my cock out of your throat again, your head bobs up and down and around on my rock hard dick. You swallow me again. Your nose pressed into my pubic hair.

"Aaaaah," I cry out again. You're driving me crazy.

You let go of my hands, but I know now not to move them. You hold my cock up and then take your mouth off of it. It's slick with your spit so you can easily stroke me.

"Mmmm. Do you like that, baby?"

"I love it."

"I love sucking your cock, baby. You taste so good."

You keep stroking my hard shaft as you suck the head of my cock back into your mouth. You suck hard as you slip my cock in and out of your mouth making loud popping sounds. I start grunting from the sensation. You can tell I'm getting close so you stop. You let my cock slip out of your mouth to slap wetly against my belly.

"Uh-uh. Not yet, baby. I'm not done with you."

You move up me until your breasts are above my crotch. You slide one hard nipple up and down the underside of my shaft, then the other. You slip my wet cock between your breasts.

"You want me to fuck you with my tits, baby?"

"Please."

You squeeze your tits together and slide them up and down my shaft. You're staring at me with your big, beautiful green eyes. I moan.

"You like fucking my tits, baby?"

"Uh-uh," is all I can manage to say.

"Mmmm, baby, I love having your big hard cock between my big soft titties."

Your dirty talk is really turning me on. You're in total control and pushing all my buttons. It hasn't even been 24 hours since I met you, but it feels like we've been lovers for years. I'm amazed at your transformation.

I'm breathing hard and grunting as you slide my cock between your beautiful breasts. You lick your lips.

"I love the way you taste." You put your head down and lick my cock as it emerges from your cleavage.

"Do you want to taste me now?"

"Yes," I say, breaking hard. "Please."

You let my cock fall from between your tits and crawl on top of me. You sit up, straddling me and then move your knees up until they're next to my head. You throw the pillows out if the way. You lift your feet up and tell me to put my arms under your legs. I obey, and you put your feet back down, pinning my arms to the bed. You grab the headboard and move your pussy into my face.

You're wet. Your pussy lips glisten with your juice and your clit is engorged and ready. Your musky scent envelopes me. I lift my head and start eating you out. I attack every part of your pussy with my lips and tongue.

"Oh baby, that's so good. You like eating my pussy don't you?"

"Mm-humph." My mouth is full of you.

You start breathing hard and buckling your hips to slide your pussy up and down on my mouth.

"Fuck yeah, baby. Like that. Make me cum."

You move your hands down to your ass and spread your pussy open for me, looking down to watch me devour you. I suck your clit into my mouth and use my tongue and teeth on it.

"Uh. Uh. Oh fuck. Like that. Just like that. Ohhhh."

You let out a long low moan as your body starts to shake around me. You fill my mouth with your delicious cream. I suck and slurp at your pussy to get it all. You grab the headboard again to steady yourself.

You push your pussy down onto my face and start bucking your hips again. Your pussy is mashed onto my mouth and all I can do is stick my tongue out to try to lick you. You're fucking my face, hard. I feel your juice running down my neck.

"Yeah, baby. Yeah. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I'm gonna... huh, huh, huh. Fuuuuuuck."

You cum again. Or you cum more. I'm not sure which. You stop grinding your pussy into my face as your body is wracked by a powerful orgasm. Your pussy floods onto me. I try to get as much as I can in my mouth.

"Huh, huh, huh. Oh God, baby. Oh fuck. You eat my pussy so good."

As you regain control of yourself you raise your pussy back off my face so I can move my head again. I lick your thighs clean. I return to your pussy lips and lick you slowly but strongly. You lean back from the headboard and grab my cock with one hand to stroke me as I continue to worship your cunt with my tongue.

"Oh, baby. I love what you do to me."

We stay here with you stroking me while I lick you clean until the residual shudders leave your body.

"Mmmm, baby. I'm gonna fuck myself with this cock now. You wanna watch me fuck myself?"

"Yes," I say, reluctantly taking my mouth off your pussy.

Using the sweat that's formed on our overheated bodies as a lubricant, you push away from the headboard and slide down my body on top of me. You kiss me and taste yourself on my lips. You lick my chin and neck to get more of your own cream.

"Mmmmm. You make me cum so hard, baby. I'm gonna make you cum hard." I see that wicked smile again.

You push yourself further down my body until my dick is under you. You sit up, rotating your dripping snatch into position. I feel your wet lips envelope my hard shaft, pressing it against my stomach. You put your hands on my chest, your upper arms framing and pushing your tits together.

You buck your hips to slide your pussy up and down my shaft.

"Your dick is so hard, baby."

I look at you. You're so into what you're doing, so in control of both of us. We're both props in this fantasy play of yours. It's not just your words, but your sultry tone, your pouty expression, the way you're holding yourself, and making us both wait. It's impressive to watch, and sexy as hell. If you can become this in less than 24 hours what could you do in a week?

I can't help but smile at what I'm seeing. You smile back at me, briefly lifting the veil on your performance to let me know how much fun you're having. Then the pout is back.

"Do you wanna be inside me, baby? You wanna put your big, hard cock in my little pussy? You wanna watch me fuck my tight little pussy with your big dick?"

"Please," is all I can say.

You reach between your legs, lifting your soaked lips off of me. You use my hard dick to rub your clit a few times, moaning. You nestle my head between your labia just on the edge of your hole. I resist the incredible urge to thrust myself into you. You're in charge. I don't want to ruin that.

You push yourself back onto my rigid shaft in one fluid motion, causing us both to cry out. At that moment I feel like my cock was made for a singular purpose. To be inside of your pussy, to bring your body pleasure, to make you happy. I don't ever want to be out of you again.

You sit up on top of me, squirming on my dick. "Oh baby. I can feel every inch of you inside me." You grab your titls and squeal. "You're filling me up."

You start to grind on me. My cock is moving around inside of you touching every part of you.

"Oh fuck, baby. That cock is so good." You push one of your tits up to your face and lick the nipple. I'm watching you intently. "Do you like watching me?" You lick your other nipple.

"Fuck yes," I moan.

You motion for me to give you my hands and you interlock your fingers in mine. You use my strength to steady yourself as you grind on me faster.

"Fuck yeah, baby. I love your cock. It's perfect."

You let go of my hands and move them to my stomach, steadying yourself as you grind.

"Play with my tits," you command.

I grab your breasts massaging them and playing with your nipples. You're breathing heavily and gasping and moaning as you grind your clit onto my pubic bone and swirl my cock inside of you. I can hear your pussy getting wetter as it starts to squish and I feel your cum running down my balls. I see you shudder and you let out a long "Ohhhhh."

"I love your fucking cock, baby," you tell me as you lean forward and start to buck on top me.

You slide back and forth on my hard shaft a few inches at a time rubbing your clit against me.

"Fuck yeah, baby. I"m fucking myself with your dick. I'm gonna cum on you again."

I watch your tits swing. I want to grab them, but don't. You haven't told me I could. After another minute or so you sit back up and move your feet so they're planted on the bed on either side of me.

"I'm gonna pound my pussy on you."

You push your ass up off of me, letting several inches of my shaft slide out you before slamming back down. You moan. It takes you several strokes to gauge the right distance so that you can take as much of my cock into you as possible as you pound your pussy down onto me. I have to fight hard to keep from moving my hips to try to match your rhythm. I don't want to throw you off. And you're in charge. You lean forward and put your hands on my chest, pivoting at the knees so you can piston your pussy up and down on my shaft hard and fast. The new angle adds extra pressure on your clit as you pound down on me. You're grunting with each pounding thrust. I can hear and feel your juice splattering on my legs and balls. Your tits are bouncing.