Confessions of a whoremonger.
I am writing this story as a mini-series. There is quite a bit to tell of the year that I was in Korea.
This story is mostly true. I say mostly because of changing the names of the guilty, but also because I have forgotten most of the names that I did know. I am writing from a series of memories that may be somewhat clouded, and I embellished a little to keep it from containing the boring parts. I hope you enjoy this journey into my sordid past.
I awoke with a hangover. Dry mouth, headache and a taste of cat-shit. I slowly came to life and opened my eyes. I was greeted with an unknown sight. I tried to focus and realized that I didn`t know where I was. I turned in bed, and slowly focused on a young black haired Korean girl lying next to me. I didn’t know how I got here, but I suddenly realized that there was a formation this morning on base and I needed to be there. I rolled out of the bed, naked, and began collecting my clothes from the floor, chair and a small nightstand. The girl sat up and began mumbling something that I couldn’t understand; Korean, no doubt. The sight of her small breasts above the cover as she spouted noises that I couldn’t understand, and those hard, dark nipples that must have been an inch long made me think of crawling back into bed.
Moments later I stepped outside of a door onto a sunlit street and wondered – ‘Where the fuck am I?’
My first night in Korea and I may be in big trouble already!
I was in Korea with an organization known as the United States Army, and I knew within 24 hours that it was going to be a wild year. Just like the saying goes; I was young, dumb and full of cum.
After we arrived at the base in Seoul we were taken through in-processing and were supposed to go through an orientation of the county the next morning. We were confined to the base until after the orientation, so after dinner I decided to go to the barracks and relax with a book.
As I lay in my bunk I reached for a book. Bob walked to the lockers at the bunk next to me and started changing into jeans and a shirt.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Going to town.” Came the reply. “I’ve been to Korea before.”
I stood and started changing into jeans. “I’m going with you.” and we were out the front gate in no time. No check of our ‘confined’ status by the guards at all.
We got a cab and ended up on a club lined street in Seoul in no time.
Beer and clubs soon had me feeling good, and the pretty Korean strippers had me feeling great. I was really feeling no pain, sitting at a table with Bob and two Korean honeys when Bob dropped a bomb on me.
He slid a drink toward me and said it was ‘Korean Koolaid’. I took a drink and the taste was somewhere between Vodka and Sake.
My vision started to blur after that drink. Then…
“It’s almost midnight.” Bob informed me, “We need to find a place to stay.”
I didn’t grasp the full meaning of what he had said for several seconds.
“what do you mean?” I slurred.
“Curfew.” He said. “We can’t be on the streets after curfew.” He pointed to one of the girls sitting with us. “I’m going to stay with her. You better find a place to stay for the night.”
That’s when things got fuzzy. I remember staggering down an uneven road with my arm around a pretty young black haired girl.
As I stood on the street with the morning sun low in the sky, I didn’t know what direction to start in. I settled on Left and started walking slowly, wondering where I was headed. After a couple of blocks I noticed something that made me want to drop to my knees and give thanks. An army jeep headed through an intersection ahead of me. I started in that direction and finally made it to the front gate of the army base. I made it to the orientation, reeking of booze and I nursed a hangover until lunch.
That evening I lay on my bunk, dozing, until Bob started changing clothes. As if that was my cue, I changed into my jeans and we retraced our steps to the bar.
This time I knew what to expect and I slowed down on the drinking. Before long I was sitting at a bar called the Playboy with a young Korean sitting in my lap. She was squirming on my hard cock as I tried to understand her broken English.
I knew that she was enjoying the engorged penis that she was sitting on because she would smile as she wiggled her ass on it.
“You want fucky fucky?” She would ask as she rotated her small tight ass on me.
“Yes.” I answered as I pinched one of her nipples.
She was kissing me deeply as I moved my hand up her leg until I reached under her short skirt. I was slowly rubbing her moist panties when she sucked my tongue into her mouth.
I felt her hard clit through her moist panties as she reached my chest and rubbed. We kissed, her tongue darting into my mouth. I was so horny I would have fucked anything!
As it got closer to 11:30 she stood and led me to the front door.
I must have had more to drink than I thought, because I don’t remember how we got to the room. I know that I paid an older woman and the young girl and I ended up in a small room.
I was sitting on the bed when she sat on my lap and started kissing me passionately. I was as hard as I have ever been. I was looking at her dark eyes and I felt that everything was as it should be; this is what really mattered. I fondled her breasts and she removed her top. I was sucking a hard nipple in my mouth as she unbuckled my belt. I tongued her nipple and it was longer than any girls nipple that I had ever seen.
I was with an Oriental girl. Everyone knew that Oriental pussy wasn’t the same as any other. I had fantasized about Oriental pussy. I had seen porn with Oriental women, and all of my friends knew that Orientals were raised to please men. I don’t know how I knew it, but I knew that this was going to be an experience that I wouldn’t forget. I just hoped that I didn’t cum too soon to get my money’s worth.
She moved away from me long enough to release my cock from my jeans and start licking the tip of it. I closed my eyes as she closed her lips on the head of my cock. I leaned back on the bed as she moved her lips down the shaft toward my pubic hair. her lips felt like velvet sliding down my shaft. I was looking at her black hair as her lips reached my crotch. I realized that my whole cock was in her mouth and it felt like heaven. I tried to think of something else… anything, just not to cum when I felt the back of her throat with the head of my penis.
After a few minutes I couldn’t take it anymore. I gently cradled her head in my hands and lifted those full pouty lips off of my cock.
She gave me a puzzled look. “No likey?”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I lay her on her back and knelt beside the bed so that I could look at that pretty dark haired pussy. I spread her moist lips and was amazed at the soft hair that framed her pink cunt. Her hair was nothing like what I was used to, and I wanted to stroke it. I moved my tongue along her lips; up one side of that wet slit and down the other. I savored the taste and smell, and of course the texture of her soft pubic hair.
I was savoring the taste of her and I couldn’t believe how wet she was. Shit, it was like a river down there. Her juice was soaking my face and it was flowing down to her ass. I loved it! I love a soaking wet pussy, and hers was heaven to me.
I slid my hands up to cup her little ass cheeks and spread her slit with my thumbs. I was making circles with my tongue on her clit when I felt her convulse with an orgasm.
I removed my tongue from her clit after her orgasm, and I started to move a finger inside that pussy. It was tight. I pushed and it slowly slid inside of the tightest pussy that I have ever felt. I got one finger inside and I could feel her pussy grip it. I started pushing a second finger inside and I wondered how my cock would ever fit in her. I finally got two fingers inside and it seemed that her pussy started to loosen up a little.
I moved and teased the entry to her pussy with the head of my dick. She pushed her wet cunt toward me, gasped, and the head of my penis disappeared inside of her. It felt like a fist grabbing me it was so tight and warm. I slowly pushed and buried my cock as far as it would go inside of that wet, tight pussy. She closed her eyes as I slowly moved my dick back so that just the head was inside of her. I watched her face as I slid back inside of that sheath. She was beautiful. I wanted to keep my dick inside of that pussy as long as I could. I never had felt anything like that before.
She gasped as I pushed my dick to the hilt inside of that tight cunt. I stopped when I was in as far as I could go and just savored the feeling of my cock being squeezed. I could feel her muscles squeeze and relax in a rhythm that had me holding my breath. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I felt her heels on my ass as she pulled me inside as deep as I could go. Her pussy felt like a fist grasping my cock.
I waited as long as I could, watching her narrow dark eyes smile up at me, and then I started fucking her as hard as I could. Her gasps and high pitched squeeks were like a chant urging me on. I was like a mad sex beast fucking her like my life depended on it. I was gasping and sweating until, far too soon, I felt my cock pump hot cum deep inside that tight cunt.
I collapsed on top of her and left my cock inside of that pussy. I didn’t get soft, and it wasn’t long before I had her on her knees.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her small tight butt as I slid my cock back inside of that warm, tight pussy. My cum made it slippery and she was thrusting back into me as I drove into her hard and fast. I was mesmerized by the white froth of pussy juice mixed with my cum that was coating my cock. The sight of that white juice dripping from her dark lipped cunt as I thrust in and out was beautiful. I found myself near another orgasm. I leaned over her back and found her nipples and rolled them between my thumbs and fingers. She was moaning louder and I knew I couldn’t wait much longer to cum.
I pulled out and lay down on the bed next to her. As if on cue, she straddled me. I got a good look at that black haired snatch as she lowered herself over me; driving my straining hard cock back into that wonderful pussy.
She rocked back and forth, up and down as I watched her full lips as she moaned. She closed her eyes and I could feel her pussy grip my cock as she came again. I couldn’t hold out any longer and sprayed another load of cum in her as she relaxed and lay on me. I stroked her hair and kissed her eyelids before she rolled off of me and made her way to the wash basin and washed her pussy.
I awoke during the night and fucked her again. A slow gentle fuck that seemed almost like a dream. I was totally spent by the time I slept again.
The next morning was better than the last one in that I hadn’t been as hung over, and I knew the general direction to the base. Life was good.
I was happy with my introduction to Korea. Little did I know that was only the beginning of my Korean experience, and it was only going to get better.
(Before I begin, I just wanted to say that this story is a 100% true recount of how I lost my virginity. Names have been changed to protect the characters in this work. If this story gets enough enjoyment, I’ll continue it).
I’d just like to start with this: every single time I think about the experience I’m about to share with all of you my heart just about skips a beat. It is to this day some of the most passionate sex I’ve ever been engaged in. Because of this I’d like to give you all a little bit of background before I get to the hot stuff (don’t worry, there’s PLENTY of it when I get there).
First of all, my name’s John. At the time all of this happened I was a senior in high school, not long after my 18th birthday. I had kept the same girlfriend all throughout my time in high school, but with one major twist: we were long-distance the entire time. My girlfriend Amy lived in Florida at the time, and I was in Michigan. We had met online (which we didn’t tell anyone at the time) years and years before we actually started dating. We had stopped talking for a few years, then as if by fate started talking again one Summer and started dating in mid-August going into my sophomore year. Because of the distance and our ages at that time, neither one of us had been able to visit each other for quite some time.
Now, I know it sounds like a relationship doomed to fail, but to all of those out there that say a long-distance relationship can’t work, we definitely proved it wrong. We were as perfect as a long-distance relationship could be. Every day I would call her to wake her up in that “good morning beautiful” kind of way. Needless to say, we were very much in love. Finally in the Fall of our senior year her dad and her decided to take the trip up to Michigan so that she could look at colleges. I was more than ecstatic when she told me; I remember nearly falling out of my bed when we were on the phone that night.
“Hey babe, what would you say if I was coming to Michigan for a few days?” She asked me in that cute little voice she always had.
“…That would be the greatest thing to ever happen to me.” I replied. Of course we speculated about it all the time, so I had no idea she was actually serious this time.
“Well, then you better be ready, because I’m coming up for a visit in a couple of weeks to look at colleges.” I could just about hear her smile with the way she said it over the phone.
“Wait…seriously?! OH MY GOD THAT’S AWESOME!” I was so excited I rolled over in my bed and overshot it a little bit, nearly plunging into the ground. After I caught myself we laughed for a good 15 minutes before I continued, “so a couple of weeks…that’s awesome! Oh baby I can’t wait to see you!”
“I can’t wait to see you either baby!” She said, “and I’ve got a special thing planned for you when I get there too.” Now her voice sounded less cute, and a lot more seductive. I knew what was coming. Since we were long distance we substituted real sex for phone sex, and we did it a LOT. I couldn’t complain, it was hot!
I guess before I continue I should fill you in on her looks. She was drop dead gorgeous. Standing at 4’11″, with 36C breasts, dirty blonde hair, and the cutest face you’ve ever set eyes upon. She was a softball player so she had a very tight, sexy stomach with a nice ab line running down it. She was by far the sexiest girl I had been with up to then, and my cock never let me forget it when she would send me dirty pictures.
“Something special for me? Like what?” I asked, returning the seductive tone she had given me moments earlier.
“I want you, John. I want to lose my virginity when I’m up there.” Again, I just about fell out of my bed when she said it. We had always talked about doing it since we had been dating for a LONG time, but finally hearing those words just about made me cum right there!
“Mmmm Amy I can’t wait.” I replied already sliding my boxers down my legs and off, dropping them on the floor. My cock wasn’t huge in length, standing at around 6 inches, but it did have a nice girth. I started stroking it slowly, my breathing changing every so often as I thought about it sliding in and out of Amy’s tight virgin pussy. I stroked it faster and faster as we continued talking, eventually feeling my balls swell up I threw my head back and let go. I can’t say for sure because my eyes were closed, but I’m pretty positive the first rope of cum landed somewhere behind me on my wall. I angled my cock down and let the rest of my load go all over my stomach. It felt like I was never going to stop cumming; I had never came this hard of jerking myself off but the thought of being inside of Amy was more than enough to send me over the edge.
So a couple of weeks passed and before I knew it the time had come for Amy to take her trip up to Michigan with her dad. They had decided on taking a long weekend, so she missed school that Friday to come up here, stay for the weekend, then head back Monday morning. I was already out of school by the time their plane had landed, but since I had football practice I had to settle with meeting her at the hotel later that evening.
Once football practice was over, I rushed home, took the quickest but cleanest shower of my life, changed my clothes and headed out the door ready to see Amy. When I got to the hotel she was waiting for me in the lobby. Now, we had skyped before so it wasn’t like we didn’t know what each other looked like, but for as stunning as she looked on a webcam, she was a hundred times more sexy in person! She stood up when I walked into the hotel, and hugged me for what felt like forever. I could have stayed just like that for hours, but after a few seconds we broke our embrace, locked fingers and walked to the elevator. We had decided to go to the pool and hang out for a little bit before doing anything else, and after a long day at school plus football practice I couldn’t complain with a good hot tub.
Once we got to the floor with the pool on it, we walked in and saw that we were the only ones there. It was only a couple hours before the pool closed, and it wasn’t a huge hotel to begin with, so that didn’t exactly surprise me. It was better off anyway, we were overdue for a good few make-out sessions. I went into the bathroom and changed into my swimsuit, walking out just in time to see Amy taking off the clothes she wore over here white Hollister bikini. She bent over right in front of me, giving me a view of her perfect ass as she pulled down her sweats. I felt the bulge in my pants start to stir a little bit with that view. When she pulled her shirt off the hard on that was slowly setting in instantly became a full on raging boner. Her tits were practically spilling out of her bikini! All I could think about was getting my hands on them in the hot tub. She walked up to me, looking up at me with those big green eyes she had, and grabbed the waistband of my swimsuit, leading me over to the hot tub making sure her hips popped every time she took a step.
I helped Amy get in the hot tub first, then slid in after her. Once I sat down on the stone bench she instantly sat down on my lap, my still rock hard cock now pressing against her perfect, perky ass. “Oooh looks like someone wants to say hello.” Amy said giggling.
“Well yeah, look at you! What would you have done if we weren’t alone in here?”
“Oh I wouldn’t have worried about them. Tonight you’re mine.” I literally threw my head back in ecstasy when she said that. She giggled at my visible display of excitement. Before she could finish laughing I looked deep into her eyes, grabbing the back of her head and pulling her into me in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths for what felt like hours, massaging each other in a perfect tango. When our lips parted I moved my face to her neck, teasingly biting and nibbling on it. I felt Amy’s body go weak and heard her soft moan right in my ear as I worked my way from her neck to her chest, kissing playfully at the parts of her tits that were exposed in the bikini. My hand slowly made its way up her tight stomach and cupped her breast, squeezing gently.
Amy pulled my face back off of her chest, grabbing my face with both of her hands, and pulling me in for another passionate kiss. “I love you so much,” she said, “tonight is going to be perfect.”
“I love you too, Amy. You’re the most amazing girl in the world, and I’m glad we made it through all of the distance stuff, even if only for a few days. It makes all of the time spent apart worth it.”
“Come on, let’s go up to my room.” With that I stood up in the hot tub and got out, reaching down and lifting Amy out after me. We made our way over to the table and dried off, then headed up to her room which was separate from her dad’s. When we got up to her floor, Amy knocked on her dad’s door to say goodnight, and then I followed her into her room. When we were both inside I held the door so it wouldn’t slam, and then pulled the deadbolt over the door. Amy was already changing out of her bikini when I turned back around, and seeing that instantly got me hard again. Seeing her naked body in person was just so much better than pictures and on webcam; it was mesmerizing.
As I made my way over to Amy, she starting running her hands down her body; first over her amazing breasts, then down her flat stomach until she reached her already glistening pussy. “Take your pants off, John. I want you.” While I was untying my swimsuit Amy ran her hand over her pussy, smearing the moisture from her love hole all over it. She rubbed her clit slowly at first, sliding a finger inside for a few thrusts, then back out rubbing more moisture every time over her already soaked clit.
I knelt down on the bed next to her, watching her play with herself. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen. The entire time she played with her pussy she looked me right in the eyes with the most seductive look I had ever seen. She motioned for me to come closer, and I obliged, shifting myself closer to her. Without even saying a word Amy took my rock hard cock in her hand, and starting stoking it slowly. I let out a soft moan at the touch of her soft hand running up and down my shaft. Ever few strokes she would squeeze the head of my cock, rubbing the pre-cum forming at the tip around it, then continuing to stroke the length of my shaft.
“Lay down, I want your cock in my mouth, John.” Amy said. I laid down next to her on the bed, and she got up between my legs. Never taking her eyes off of me, she rubbed her soft, wet tongue against the head of my cock. It was the most amazing feeling, coupled with watching her I gasped as she took the tip of my dick into her mouth. Amy swirled her tongue around the girth of my cock, pressing her tongue into the underside of the head and flicking it. It felt so good that my body went completely limp, and I just laid there in ecstasy watching Amy giving me the best blowjob of my life. She continued to work the tip, flicking her tongue against the underside as she took more and more of my manhood into her mouth. When she got all the way to the base and I felt her tongue licking the space between the bottom of my shaft and my balls I just about blew my load right there!
“Oh Amy! Oh my GOD that feels amazing!” I nearly screamed. I had to grab a pillow and put it over my face to muffle my moaning. I had gotten blowjobs before Amy, but this was by far one of the best that I had ever experienced. “It’s my turn to make you scream baby, lay down.” I smiled at her as she laid down next to me, and now it was me in between her legs. I started with another passionate kiss on the lips, our tongues resuming their previous ballet and picking up right where they had left off in the hot tub. My tongue ran its way down the front of Amy’s body, stopping to lick her bright pink nipples. Amy’s moans got heavier whenever I flicked her nipple with my tongue, and after spending a decent amount of time there I continued dragging my tongue down her body, over her tight stomach and stopping at her navel.
“Oh god John, that feels so good!” Amy moaned as I licked and kissed her navel. I continued kissing down her thigh, and then back up stopping right before her outer labia, and running my tongue along the inside of her leg. My tongue made its way over to her other thigh, doing the same thing. Finally Amy grabbed the back of my head and shoved it into her now dripping wet pussy, my tongue gladly lapping up all of those juices that were dripping out of her pussy. I spread her pussy open and flicked my tongue at her clit, sucking on it while I rubbed her hole with my index finger.
“Mmmmmm John! Ohhhhh god that’s so goooood!” Amy’s hand gripped my hair tightly when the tip of my index finger penetrated her unbelievably tight hole. I continued to work her clit with my tongue while I moved my finger in and out of her pussy slowly, increasing the speed a little bit each time. Eventually I slowed back down, making a ‘come here’ motion with my finger, rubbing her g-spot intently.
“OH.MY.GOD JOHN OHHHHHHHH!” Amy screamed into a pillow as her pussy tightened even further around my finger, and I felt more of her sweet juices flow out of her pussy. I took my finger out of Amy’s sweet hole and looked up at her smiling. Amy looked at me with those big green eyes again, then grabbed my finger and stuck it in her mouth, licking and tasting all of her sweet pussy nectar.
“Wow Amy, you’re soaked!” I said amazed. I had never seen a pussy this wet before with what I had done with a girl.
“Mmmm and it’s all for you baby.” Amy responded, giving me another seductive look. “It’s time John. I want you inside of me.” Amy grabbed my cock stroking it nice and hard for a few seconds, before looking back up at me and giving me a go ahead nod. I placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy and looked up at her.
“I love you Amy.” I said, and then I slid the tip of my cock into her pussy. Amy gasped at the girth of my dick, even if only a couple inches were inside of her the girth was enough to make her feel full. I slowly worked my cock in and out of her, going in a little bit deeper when her pussy became acclimated to what was already inside of her.
“Does it hurt?” I asked looking at Amy, wanting her to be comfortable.
“A little bit, but we’ve gotta get this out of the way sooner or later. Pop it.” Amy replied. I shifted myself so I was on top of her in missionary position, holding her. I started kissing her passionately, and then drove my cock deeper into her. Amy let out a little scream as I felt my cock penetrate her hymen.
“Are you okay? I’m sorry I know it hurts…” I said looking up and stopping.
“Actually, it’s not all that bad,” Amy replied. “Keep going, just go slow.” I obliged continuing to pump my cock in and out of her pussy slowly. The feeling was amazing! My cock bottomed out her pussy and every time I pulled out her muscles squeezed against it.
“Oh my god Amy, your pussy is incredible!” I moaned, kissing her again. I started pumping faster and faster, and Amy moaned louder and harder. After a few more minutes I felt her pussy tighten up like it did on my finger.
“OH JOHN!!! OHHHH I’M COMING!! OH BABY OOOOOOOOHHHHH!!” Amy’s pussy gripped my cock like it was in a vice, milking it with every stroke. Her whole body quivered shook for what felt like minutes. Eventually, Amy let out a softer moan, and laid there panting heavily.
“Oh my god John…that was amazing! Now it’s your turn! Come for me baby.” Amy wrapped her legs around my body and dug her nails into my back as I pumped harder and faster. My breathing quickened, and before long I felt that swelling in my balls like I always did right before I come.
“Oh my god Amy I’m about to explode!”
“Mmmmm John let me jerk you off! I want it on my tits!” I happily obliged, pumping a few more times and then pulling my cock out. Amy got onto her knees as I laid down, stroking my cock hard and fast with one hand, and massaging my balls with the other. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, and I exploded. I came for what felt like hours as rope after rope of hot sticky cum spewed all over Amy’s stomach, tits, the wall, the sheets and everywhere else. When it was finally over, I laid there like Amy had moments ago panting and completely spent.
“Oh my god John…I’ve never seen that much cum in my entire life!”
“All for you baby.” I replied, winking and smiling at her. Amy laid down next to me, and placed another passionate kiss upon my lips. We laid there the rest of the night, my arms wrapped around her, our naked bodies relaxing against each other in a beautiful embrace.
The guards marched me into his bedchamber and left. I stood there, pale but not flinching. All I was wearing was a carelessly revealing purple silk dress, having not been allowed to put on underwear, and my hands were bound tightly behind me. The room I had been brought to was a large, luxurious space, with beautiful furniture and thick rugs on the floor, but all my eyes could look at was the four poster bed and the man sitting on it.
I approached the bed of the man who owned me. He was not as old as I had expected, with broad shoulders and his hair only slightly flecked with grey. His eyes flicked up and down my body briefly. I felt my nipples harden, and the sheer fabric of the clothing I had been given to wear betrayed me. I felt that the exotic make-up and perfume I’d been dressed with covered my body more effectively than the dress, which just drew attention to my rich, creamy curves.
He stood up, and walked over so he was right in front of me, and then he grabbed each of my very-visible nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
I gasped “I…”
He looked down coldly at me.
“Yes?” he enquired as he continued to play with my nipples. I looked down and said nothing more. He let go of my left nipple, and ran his finger down my neck.
“You’re my plaything now, my slave. You only need to speak when you’re spoken to.” His eyes were a pale grey, so clear I had to look away. His hand moved again, cupping the whole of my breast through the flimsy fabric. A smile played across his lips. “This is a rather lush body you have. I think I’m going to enjoy using it tonight. Turn around and bend over” he instructed.
Wordlessly I obeyed. As I bent over, my bound hands going over my head, my flimsy dress lifted so that my master had a perfect view of my arse and pussy. He ran his hands up from the backs of my knees to the meat of my arse, and then slipped one hand between my legs. I realised that i was wet. His finger whispered over my clit, and then stopped touching me.
“Can you dance, girl?”
I remained bent over. “If you untie my hands,” I replied.
“Will you be good at sucking my cock, girl?” he asked.
“I will do my utmost to please you, master.”
“Stand up straight and face me.” As I turned around, his hands slipped underneath my dress, and ran over my hip bones. He smiled. “I am feeling generous tonight. I’m going to let you suck my cock and if you do it really well I’ll untie your hands, and you can dance for me. His hands reached round and grasped my buttocks. He was so close I could feel his chest against my stiff nipples.
“And if your dancing pleases me, I’ll throw you onto my bed and fuck you senseless.”
My mouth fell open. He let go of me and sat down on the rich maroon bedspread, leaning back on his arms and opening his legs.
“Come and kneel at your master’s feet.”
I walked clumsily over, finding it hard to balance whilst my hands were tied, and knelt down between his legs. He looked down, having such a perfect view of my breasts that I might as well have been naked. I looked up, and as I caught his eye for a split second he almost smiled. Then he undid his dressing robe, so that his cock was before me. I bent forward, and took one long lick from the base to the tip.
“Mmmm,” I heard him respond approvingly. I took the tip in my mouth and ran my tongue over it. I felt his cock harden further, and I started to suck on it, taking more and more of it into my mouth as its pungent scent filled my nose, surprisingly myself with my enthusiasm and intent. It was now as hard as rock, jutting forward from his hips, and pointing sharply upwards. I wanted to grasp its hairy base with my hands, but all I could do was suck on as much as I could fit in my mouth, building my rhythm to his barely conscious movements.
Suddenly, I felt my hair being pulled back, and I reluctantly let his cock out of my mouth.
“Very good,” My master drawled. “Let’s give you your reward.” He turned to one corner of the room. “Simon.”
A guard stepped forward. A heavy blush crept up my neck and cheeks. A guard had been watching? The entire time? My master noticed and smiled at my discomfort. “I always have a guard in my rooms. You’ll just get used to it — if I decide to keep you.”
The guard drew his sword. His hands brushed over my arse as he cut through my ties, and then he stepped back into the corner of the room. I looked up. “May I dance for you, master?”
“Yes. Tempt me to fuck you.” His cock was still hard, and very visible, and I could not keep myself from flicking my eyes back to it. Background music suddenly started — I could not tell where it came from, a mixture of some hand drums and an instrument that I did not recognise. Suddenly I felt more confident — dancing was what I knew, and what I had always loved. I stretched up with my hands over my head, so that my breasts perked up. I wound my hips around to the music, proud of their fluid, provocative movement. I swept my arms round in the proud arcs that I knew, and as the rhythm changed, I switched to shaking my breasts. The silky slip bounded up and down as my body moved, revealing my pussy or arse for a split second each time. Then I bowed low, so that he could see right down to my round breasts. Standing back again, I spun with the music, gradually lifting the hem of my dress until the whole thing came over my head. Then I held it teasingly in front of my breasts and pussy, hiding myself from his eyes.
My master beckoned regally with his hand. “Come here, and dip your tits in my mouth.”
I walked up to him, and bent over slowly. He grabbed the silk slip from me, and hurled it into the corner of the room, so that I was completely naked. His lips grabbed hungrily at my right breast and sucked hard. I couldn’t stop myself from shuddering. I did not know how I could be enjoying this, but neither could I deny it. That afternoon as the servants had been washing and preparing my body, I had been dreading the idea that this man would take me, and now I was craving it. I bent over further, arching my back to give him better access to my breasts, and to my relief he grasped my left breast in one of his hands, squeezing the nipple so that an ache shivered through to my wrists. Then he grabbed my arse, and twisted, and before I knew it I was lying on my back on the bed, my legs forced apart by his knees. I could feel his hard cock against my thigh, its hairy base tickling my delicate skin, and his hands holding my shoulders down so I could not move. He bent his head down, this time nibbling at my left breast, and I arched my body out to meet him. My right nipple, still wet with his saliva, felt cold and abandoned by contrast.
Then he released my breast, buried his hands in my hair so that I could not move my head, and looked me in the eye. I was so turned on I could barely focus, and my lips were so dry I couldn’t speak. There was something so powerful and knowing in his gaze.
“Do you think I can get any more pleasure from your body?” he enquired.
A groan escaped my lips, and without thinking I ground my hips up against his body, leaving a line of my wetness on his skin.
“Ah, but that is about your pleasure. And you only exist now to give me pleasure. Do you think I would get any pleasure from sticking my cock inside you?”
I desperately licked my lips. “Oh my master!” I begged, “My pussy will squeeze you so tight – I will give you all the pleasure in the world. Please try me, so you can choose whether or not to keep me.”
My master stared into my eyes again, and there was a low growl in his throat. Without breaking eye contact, he moved one of his hands down, and ran his fingers down my clit and into my pussy. I felt him push his fingers inside, feeling how hot and wet I was, and I tried to spread my legs even further apart, aching for more. Then he pulled his finger out of me, and just as I raised my hips up, trying to keep a hold on his hand for longer, he drove his cock deep inside me. His heat and tense, heavy muscles covered the length of me, and as he bit down on my shoulder I knew my master was enjoying my body deeply. I heard myself make unintelligible noises as I wrapped my pussy and my limbs around his existence, squeezing and screaming myself into a ball of pleasure that exploded.
When my master had finished with me, a delicious ache filled my insides. I sat up, and completed my duties by slowly licking his soft cock clean. Then I lay back on the bed, happy to lie by his side until he dismissed me.