Clean up! Aisle One.

 And it happened.  πŸ˜€

I was supposed to have to wait another day at least but some life circumstances caused her to accelerate her schedule and she decided I was going to cum yesterday.  Naturally, I was quite excited by this surprise change.  That put me only ten days into denial but with her daily teasing and edging it always seems soooooo much longer!

She was in the shower and called for me to come into the bathroom.  When I entered, from behind the curtain she said, come wash me.  I pulled the curtain back just enough to expose her wet flesh but not let the water spray everywhere.  She was standing with her back and ass to me, her wet hair stuck to her skin.  She handed me the bar of soap and ever so slightly pouted her ass back.  I understand the nonverbal cue.  

I worked up a heavy lather on my hands and then slid one between her cheeks.  I felt her tight nether hole as I passed it and continued forward until the edge of my hand ran between fleshy lips.  The unique slickness told me they were wet from more than just the water!  Still I eased forward until I felt her swollen nub and there my fingers strayed and played.  She purred and allowed it for a few moments and then admonished me to continue.  Over and over I ran my soap hand back and forth between her legs, savoring every moment.  My cock was obviously twitching.

"That's enough." she said abruptly, turning away and putting her hand out for the soap.  I complied but I'm sure I was whimpering and humping air as I left her and exited the bathroom! 

It wasn't long before she was passing by me in the living room on her way to our bedroom.  She was wearing a loose-fitting red nightgown, "Come on, boy," she beckoned and I dutifully followed.

She was retrieving her favorite vibrator and climbing onto the bed as she was informing me of what was going to happen, "You're going to take off your panties and come up her with me."  She laid her back, pulled up her nightgown and flopped her legs wide open, her glistening pussy on fully display!

She fiddled with the vibrator until it came to life on full speed.  The fingers of one hand spread her lips as the other brought the purple toy down and rubbed it between them.  "You're going to lick my pussy until I cum..." her words trailed off as she brought the humming toy to her swollen clit.  She played for a few moments, eyes closed, enjoying every second.

"Then you're going to jack off and cum on my pussy and lick it off."

My cock was of course throbbing and those words made my mind swirl.  There was no guessing.  I knew, right up front, what the expectation was.  I also knew how challenging it was going to be.

"Now." she commanded and in a swift motion, I was kicking away my panties and sliding between her legs.

I eagerly, but lovingly lapped at her wetness as the vibrator buzzed and tingled my cheeks.  She purred and moaned and slowly moved her hips around.  As much as she enjoys the feeling of my tongue, I know what really drives her wild.

I started softly kissing her clit.  Loud, exaggerated kisses right on the nub.  She even moved the vibrator to the side just enough to give me better access.  Almost instantly a deep groan rumbled from her chest and her hand grasped my head.

I kissed down her soaking lips and back up to her throbbing nub.  Over and over, and in short order, she was writhing in orgasmic ecstasy.  She had a long, rumbling, deep orgasm and was very vocal throughout.  Deep groans, and "fuck yes" was repeated between gasps.  I held her hips and kissed faster and faster as her pleasure crashed through her until, at last, her hips settled and her legs slowly relaxed.

She rode the afterglow for a good while and my kisses softened and became less direct.  I knew what was about to happen.  My cock twitched and dripped between my legs, even as my mind grew worried about what I had to do.

"Do it boy." she purred as her vibrator slowly strayed up and down her wet pussy.  "Come on.  Get up here and cum on my pussy and lick it off!" she looked me right in the eyes as she said it.

 I crawled up onto my knees and took my hardness in hand.  I began stroking in earnest, no easing into it.  "That's it.  That's it boy.  Stroke that cock and make it cum" she encouraged me, turning off the vibrator and focusing her full attention on my actions.

In no time my ass was clenching and my head rolled back.  My taint muscles quivered as the orgasm built deep in my loins.  After all the teasing and denials, my orgasms are super powerful and this was no exception.

The pleasure was exquisite as I exploded.  I leaned forward carefully to ensure I hit my target.

"That's a boy.  Cum boy!  Cum!" she demanded.

Shot after heavy of cum landed all about her pussy as my body twitched in intense pleasure.

But, as long as my orgasm had lasted, it still was coming to an end.  The endorphins slowed and new chemicals coursed through my veins.  My dick shrank as the post orgasm crash began to settle in. 

Now my eyes gazed onto her cum-covered pussy with fear.  There was no way I could back out.  The repercussions would be too severe.  And besides, I'm the one who had been asking for this, begging for it.  And now she was giving it to me.

Mistress knows me well and did not allow any lingering, as soon as my body relaxed she was coaching me, "Come on now.  Lick it off boy.  You can do it."

I once again sank down between her legs.  The sweet smell of her pussy mixed with the musky scent of my cum and my mind whirled.  I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.  In a quick motion my I lapped up a thick glob of cum on my tongue.

It was sooooo thick!  I was ever so briefly repulsed but I made myself take another long lick.  I don't think I can describe the taste.  Musty and salty.  It was bad really but it was the texture that got to me.  But I made myself do it and I took several licks when Mistress declared I'd done enough.

I sat back on my ass and my lips glistened with my own juices.  She gazed up at me with a most satisfied and loving look.  "That's a good boy," she purred, "I even dreamt of that."

We snuggled up together and soon she dozed off into a nice nap.  My mind analyzed what had happened.  How did it feel?  How did it taste?  How much did I eat?  Could I do it again?

At the time, I wasn't sure I had any real answers.  But what I can say, is that I'm getting hard typing this out...

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