Mistress Gives Me a Blowjob and I return the Favor

Mistress shows me how to give a blowjob and I show her what I learned.

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(Warning: Dub-con theme)

I arrived at Mistress's house for a special evening together. We talked about what we were going to do a few days ago, but when I got there she had that look in her eye. The look that said "I have a different idea." I glanced around the room, wondering what was in store for the night, but nothing stuck out.

A strap-on laid on the sofa. Lube on the table. Plugs of various sizes, I assumed for both of us because I'm not wearing one and wasn't told to wear one, laid next to the lube. Everything seemed to be right. I thought I knew what was in store for the night, but I was wrong.

"So what's the plan Mistress?" I finally spoke up as I sat down on the right side of the sofa, while she sat on the left.

My eyes made their way towards the strap-on, "Well, Darling," she said, reaching for it, "I figured we try something different."

She stood up, slipped her long thick legs through the straps, then slid it up to her waist. My eyes grew as her cock made its way up. I've never seen a cock, let alone a fake one, so big and hard. My heart beated faster. I felt myself getting warmer by the minute. My stomach ached and growled. “Oh, I must be hungry,” I thought, but it wasn’t for food. Finally, the strap-on made it to her waist. My stomach growled more. She senched the straps down on the left side first followed by the right side. The cock looked so beautiful sitting right around her pelvis. I was ready to pounce on it.

I started sweating, eager to be naked in front of her. I stood up, started to take my clothes off, but was interrupted, "Nope," she said, pulling my hands away. "That's my job to do." She, on the other hand, was already naked, so I was completely overdressed for this occasion.

"Oh, someone is already excited?" she saw the bulge in my pants and smiled.

"Yes Mistress," I said, breathing heavily. "I'm also hot right now. These clothes are sticking to me."

"Let's do something about that. Shall we?" She slid the shirt over my head and threw it across the living room. Her hands slid down my tone abs, making me shiver from head to toe. My cock grew as her hands worked the hem of my gray sweatpants. She knelt down, slid them down to my knees then yanked them to the ground, tossing them over the sofa. I wasn't ready for the next part but it happened so quickly.

My cock was tucked inside my undies, hard and itching to come out. I wanted it out. Badly! Just so I could see how big mine was compared to the fake one strapped to her sexy curves.

Her hands slid up my legs, lightly touching them as she made her way to the hidden treasure tucked behind my underwear. "Please, Mistress," I begged, "Please release it. Please?"

"You promise to be a good boy and do as I say?" She rubbed the outside part of my underwear.

"Yes Mistress. I promise," pleading to her with my eyes.

"That's my good boy."

She slid her tongue around the outside of my underwear, tracing the outline of my cock. I shivered from her touches, but her hands kept me in place.

"Oh my God," I moaned as she made smaller circles. "Just release me already. Please Mistress?"

"Are you sure?" There was a slight chuckle at the end. She knew I wanted my release, but she wanted me to beg for it.

"Fuck," her tongue traced the tip of my cock. "Yes. I'm sure. Fuck!"

There was no holding back. I was ready to explode and she knew it. If she pulled down my underwear now, I cum all over her face. She eased back to let me calm down, looked into my beautiful blue eyes and smiled that evil beautiful smile of hers.

"Ok Darling," she smirked. "I'll release you but no cumming until told to. Understood?"

"Yes Mistress," I groaned.

She grabbed my underwear by the hem, gave me a wink, then ripped them off. My cock shot straight up, leaked a little bit of precum then got stiffer than I've ever seen it before.

"Wow," she smiled. "That's a beautiful cock," she slid her cock next to mine, giggling, "but I think mine is bigger and thicker. Don't you think so?"

I couldn't speak. I was embarrassed, but horny I really didn't care anymore. "Yes Mistress," I finally said with a scratchy voice.

"Why don't we take care of this?" she said, wrapping her hand around the base of my shaft and squeezing it tightly.

She dipped her head down, lips touching just the tip and kissed it down to the balls. She loved sucking cock but she loved balls more. Her tongue made circles around them. I felt like I was in another world, thanks to this new experience.

"Oh my God." I tilted my head back as she placed her lips around one testicle then the other one.

She sucked and licked both of them, like they were a popsicle. If her doing that to my balls made me feel this good, I wonder how she would make me feel from sucking my dick. Well, I was about to find out very soon.

Her tongue slid up the shaft, around the tip a few times. Her eyes fixed on me the whole time. Gosh those green eyes were beautiful. I could get lost in them and would have if she hadn't started sucking me down.

She started at the tip, taking the head in her mouth first, then sliding down towards the balls. I felt her tongue working the bottom of the shaft. Sliding up and down, making little circles around the head each time she came up.

She had one hand on the balls and the other one gripping the base. I was in for a treat and she was going to make me last as long as possible. I tilted my head back as she took me further and further till I felt the tip hit her tonsils.

"Mmm," I softly moaned.

"You like?" She had saliva dripping from her mouth. God, it was fucking hot. She worked faster and faster, still gripping the base and balls but tighter.

"Damn, just make me cum already," I mumbled hoping she didn't hear me.

"What was that?" By now she had worked my cock well enough I saw precum dripping.

"Please let me cum Mistress?"

"Oh, is that what you want?" She released my balls but not the base and started tickling them. The sensation only built my orgasm. Her tongue made swirls around the tip, making me moan and shake. I wanted to explode right into her mouth, but only her words would release me.

I tensed up, holding back as long as I could. "Mistress, please!" I begged her. "Please let me cum?"

My balls filled as she continued licking and sucking me, harder and faster, working for every bit of my load. She wanted it all and was going to drain every bit out of me. I felt it coming. Felt it creeping closer and closer to the opening. Any second now I would release myself, even if she didn't tell me. I was about to explode.

Her hand slowly released from the shaft, guiding my cock towards her open mouth. "Cum for me Darling," she said. "Cum in your Mistress's mouth."

She knew my breaking point was there. Within seconds of her words I released into her mouth. "Mmm. Oh my God. I'm cumming Mistress. I'm cumming. Drain my balls please."

Her hand guided the rest of the cum up the shaft and into her mouth. God it was hot seeing it go inside her. So deep and a massive load too. She took every drop in her pretty mouth. I was surprised but drained, emotional and physically. I didn't want her to stop though. I knew there was some left.

"Drain me Mistress and suck me dry, please?" She moved her mouth onto my sensitive tip, sucking and stroking every last bit.

When she finished, I laid down on the sofa, placing my head on the armrest and throwing my arms to the side, laying there until I caught my breath. My cock twitched from its release. So she gave it a few gentle strokes, calming it down, before it finally relaxed and she swirled her tongue around to clean up the very bits of cum that leaked out.

“Good boy,” she said, sliding her hand away and towards her own cock. “Now it’s your turn. I hope you learned your lesson. If you do well, I might let you have a treat.”

“Yes Mistress,” I said, grabbing a drink of water from the glass on the table and swallowing it. I set the glass down and looked into her beautiful green eyes, “Ok, I’m ready.”

We traded places, with her laying on the couch and me between her legs. I glanced at her cock, taking in its shape and size. I couldn’t believe this thing was bigger than mine. In fact, when fully erect, it was still three inches bigger. “Don’t they make these things average size?” I thought, grabbing the shaft with my hand. I felt the ridges as I worked up and down her long shaft. Gosh, it felt real but didn’t look real. My eyes grew wider as I continued stroking her big cock. I wasn’t ready for it, but I wanted her in my mouth. She moaned just from my strokes. I noticed I was getting a second wind down below, so I started to grab my own cock, but she kicked my hand away.

“No, that is mine to play with,” she giggled, “but first I want to see how hard you get from stroking me.” She brushed my hand to the side while I continued stroking her and saw my cock grow with each stroke as she let out a soft moan.

“Good boy,” she said. “Now suck me like the good cock sucker you are.”

I bent my head down, grabbing the base of her cock with my hand and worked my way down. I felt the tip work towards the back of my mouth with each stroke. Up and down I worked it further back till the tip hit my tonsils. I gagged but nothing came up. Gosh it was exhilarating and I craved for more of it. I wanted to make her cum in my mouth and that’s what I was going to do.

“Mmmm, your cock is huge, Mistress,” I said, releasing the cock from my mouth.

“Yes it is Darling,” she said with a smile. “I want you to make me cum through this dildo and right into your mouth. Is that understood?”

“Yes Mistress,” I twirled my tongue around the tip.

“Good boy,” she stood up from the sofa, grabbed my head. “If you make me cum in your mouth, I’ll give you a special reward.”

My cock grew to attention. I didn’t know what she had in mind, but was curious and it wanted to be a part of that reward. Her hand held my head still as she rocked her hips back and forth, sliding her thick cock in and out of my mouth. I gagged a couple more times as she rammed the tip into the back of my throat. I felt her cock grow with each thrust. I thought fake cocks were fully stiff to begin with, but this one grew more as the person wearing it got aroused. She pushed her cock deeper into my mouth and down my throat, causing me to gag again. As she pulled out, her cock was covered with saliva. She shoved it back in and fucked my face right there. Gosh her cock felt so good going in and out. I gargled on my spit as her cock pushed further down my throat.

“That’s my Good Boy,” she said, pumping her cock faster. “Take your Mistress’s cock.” She slowed her rhythm down, “How does it feel?”

I caught my breath. “Mmm,” I moaned, letting her cock drop from my mouth as I wiped away the extra saliva that dripped from my mouth. “It was fucking hot. May I continue?”

“Yes you may Darling,” she said. “You love your Mistress’s cock don’t you?”

“Yes Mistress.” My lips wrapped around her stiff cock. “I love your cock in my mouth.” I blushed as I took her cock further in. My tongue slid around the shaft as I pulled it out. It twirled around the tip, licking her precum.

“Fuck,” she moaned. “That feels good.”

My hand worked the shaft as I continued sucking her, while the other slid underneath the base as if I was playing with her balls. Mmm, they felt so full. I felt the liquid fill up the base as I dipped my fingers inside.

“Fuck, Darling.” I sucked her faster, working every drop of cum up from her balls to the tip. “Faster. Suck me faster.” I could tell she was getting close. Her hips twitched. Her cock throbbed in my mouth as I finally took all of it.

I felt her leak down my throat, so I sucked harder. “Cum Mistress.” I begged. “Please cum in my mouth Mistress.”

She slowly dripped cum inside, forcing her cock further back. I sucked her until she released load after load into my slutty mouth. Cum slid down my throat and into my stomach. I took every drop from her wet cock, sucking her dry.

"Good boy, Darling," she said with a slight chuckle. "I think someone is ready for their reward."

“Thank you Mistress.” I said licking her cum from my mouth. “Yes, I’m ready for my reward.”

“Good.” She placed her hand underneath my chin, lifting it up, kissing my cummed lips. “Mmm, that tastes delicious.”

“Yes it does Mistress.”

“Would you like more?”

I glanced into her seductive eyes with my pleading baby blues, wanting more of what she had to offer, “Yes please, Mistress.”

“Good boy,” she smirked, pressing my head into her pussy. “Now clean me up like the cum slut you are. Don’t stop until I tell you.”

I licked every inch of her dirty, sweet and delicious pussy until it was sparkling clean. I cleaned it for so long, I made her cum two more times. My tongue grew tired, but I didn’t care. I wanted all of her cum in my mouth and I wanted it more and more with each lick. I craved and devoured her pussy, making sure I cleaned it up well, but didn’t stop until she pushed my head away. Even then, I resisted the best I could. Her pussy tasted delicious, I begged to continue eating her out.

“Please Mistress,” batting my eyelashes, “you taste delicious and I want more of it.”

“You are a cum slut,” she giggled. “No, that’s enough for now.” She pushed my head further away.

“Understood Mistress,” I frowned.

“Now come over here and cuddle with me, so we can get some rest. Maybe I’ll let you enjoy some more of it tomorrow.”

My frown turned into a smile. “Yes Mistress,” I said with glee, crawling up towards her, placing my head against her chest and my arm around her.”

“Good boy,” she said, sliding her fingers up and down my arm. “Good night Darling.”

“Good night Mistress,” I said, closing my eyes and falling asleep in her arms.