Pt. 2: Your Muse - Femdom Erotica
From a woman's perspective:
I couldn't wait to strip him down, sans apron. I wanted to feast my eyes on his nearly naked body, with just a thin layer of fabric that allowed me to touch him anywhere I wanted.
Just daydreaming about it sent my arousal levels soaring.
After his shirt came off, I gently pulled down his shorts and underwear together, inching closer to his warm body.
"You're so cute, little one," I murmured, my breaths weighing heavy as I beheld his good looks and shuttered my eyes.
"Mmm, my sweetheart," I continued, clutching his face with one hand while I folded his apron back with the other, revealing his stiff penis. I melted at the sight of it.
"Look at me," I instructed, slipping my thumb into his mouth as I pulled his face towards mine for a kiss. Meanwhile, I stroked his skin around his erection.
"Please!" I asked, witnessing him flinch as he opened his eyes. "You're so beautiful," I said, still teasing his mouth with my thumb. "Pray tell, when do I find you most beautiful?" I wondered, slipping my hand towards his genitals as he looked at me with bewilderment in his eyes.
His legs stiffened on the counter as I approached his manhood. I removed my thumb from his mouth, gently squeaking.
I paused, teasing the head of his shaft with the lightest touch, watching him tense and avert his attention. "When your dusky skin flushes, your eyes squeeze, your body shakes, and the only word that comes out of your mouth..." I paused again, making him jump, "is 'Mine'."
"Mommy!" He whimpered, and I pulled back to spit on his member.
I lubed his cock, rubbing it from base to tip while I kept my gaze on his clenched eyes, and removed my thumb from his mouth to moan aloud. Next, I tangled my fingers in his hair and tilted his head in the direction of his designed weapon, massaging him in earnest.
"Open your eyes," I said softly, still stimulating his manhood. "You didn't give me permission to close them, darling."
I caressed his cock, thinking about his flushed skin and his tightening eyes, and how his body was shaking. "And where do you say you find me the most beautiful?"
He nodded, his eyes glimmering with questions, and I reached closer to his cock, gripping it tightly and saw his eyes fill with concern. My thumb went back in his mouth, and I gently pulled it towards me, holding his face and kissing his lips, feeling him swallow me.
I loosened my hold on his penis, also rubbing his tongue with my thumb, letting out short moans as I leaned in to his yearning face, and wound it with a few locks of his hair. He looked perplexed, eyes glistening with desire as his length dangled free.
"What do you like most about your own body?" I asked, mungling his chest.
"When my skin gets flushed?" he asked, eyes brightening as his body took on heightened pleasure. "Yes, that's it," I replied, as my hand went lower.
I jerked him off, the momentum increasing rapidly as I played with his neck and stimulated his nipples.
"Do you enjoy it, gentlemen?" I inquired, ogling his bodily reactions. "Oh, I thoroughly love it," he confessed, squirming, and expressing a need for physical closeness.
"That makes me giddy with relief," I chuckled, going for his neck. He whined, thanks to my lathery hands.
"Mommy!" he groaned, his limbs accompanying me in a moan-provoking dance. "Mommy, I'm so close!" His voice rose with urgency, meeting the climax of his erection's leaking pre-cum.
"Do you want to finish?" I inquired in his ear and allowed him the privilege of hugging me tightly. "I was a well-behaved child, lady! Please, I can't keep it in! My penis is tearing up!"
He cried out loud, his breaths coming heavy, his legs trembling around my midriff. I was basking in his muffled, needful sounds and inappropriate talk. "Mommy!" he yelped, almost out of air and desire. "Do you know how much you've brightened my day by caring for me?"
He cried again, unable to contain himself. "Do you want to climax?" I inquired in his ear, knowing his lewdness was reaching its apex.
"I'VE been so good, mommy! Please! I can't hold it in any longer. My cock is scorching hot!" I replied with a chuckle, relishing his heated pleas.
"Mommy," he begged, jerking his legs around my hips, his penis pouring pre-cum. "Say something!" He begged for a verbal release.
"Let me know how much," I said in his ear and allowed him to cum.
He got off the counter, his legs wobbly, tears streaming down his face, with only one thing on his mind.
"What do you think about it?" he asked, panting, his erection dripping with semen. "I'm overjoyed, baby," I affirmed, licking my lips as he looked at me with renewed vigor. "Being a good boy makes me so grateful." I pulled him towards me for a kiss, a long, materialistic embrace. Until, after some time, he confessed, "But, I want to hear it."
"You're so perfect, my pet," I said, petting his bare body, "I loathe the thought of your body being contaminated by my saliva, I'd perish without you, my love."
He relaxed and we continued doming his body in sweet, sloppy, wet kisses.
"Oh my darling boy, it hurts so bad, doesn't it?" I teased lightly, still not ready to let go. "So much, mummy, it feels like I'm on fire! Please let go of me!" He pleaded, his fingertips digging deeply into my shoulder.
Taking a moment to savor that exact moment, I finally gave in and held him close while milking the remaining cum from his penis, leaning in to place a kiss on his neck.
"You did great, my love!" I praised softly, feeling him tremble in my embrace as his body exhausted itself. "Was it enjoyable, mummy?"
"You were incredible, my love. You handled it so well." I praised him, cautiously withdrawing my hands from his more delicate areas and holding him closer, running my fingertips gently down his spine.
"I adore you, mummy!" He sighed, his voice low with fatigue. "I want to make you happy." He added, causing a warm feeling to spread through me at his sincerity.
"I adore you too, my dear. You bring so much joy into my life. You complete me." I assured him, tightening my hold around him gently.
"I'll love you forever, mummy?" He asked, nestling himself into my neck, calming down. "I'll love you until the end of time, my dear. You don't need to worry about that."
"I'd like to sleep now, mummy. I'm so exhausted." He whispered, his tone reflecting his feelings. "Can we eat later? I only want to be with you right now." He urged, leading me to take him to bed and tuck him in close to me.
Read also:
- My Close Friend, a Female, Fondled Me
- A Stepmother's Varied Testimony: Volume 3
- Listening to Their Groans: The Complete Narrative
- Slim, Youthful, and Well-Endowed in Part 2
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