Will you be my submissive this Valentine's Day - femdom?
From a man's perspective, the narrative switched as she steered the wheel towards a nearby pharmacy.
"If we're going to utilize your Valentine's gift, we need more condoms." She had said as we left the restaurant.
"I'll wait for you here." A sly grin graced her lips as she gazed at me, ordering me to buy condoms by myself.
Purchasing items alone isn't a big deal for me. Still, considering my raging erection, it might be an issue.
"How on earth will I manage to walk with a stiff dick between my legs?" I mused silently, wondering how it would even be possible to maintain a straight posture.
However, she reminded me with her mocking tone, "Go on!" With that, I yanked open the car door.
Pacing towards the pharmacy, each step became a challenge. I couldn't help but glance back at her eagerly waiting eyes. She taunted me further, and I struggled to cover my admission of nervousness.
"What are you waiting for?"
I trudged onwards, tense as women eyed me curiously. Her cheeky laughter followed me, further adding to my flustered state.
Despite my suspicions and awkwardness, I ultimately reached the pharmacy door.
When I looked at her through the glass window, I detected a grin tickling the corners of her lips. I couldn't help but blush, craving her approval.
After I locked the car and sat on the seat, she initiated a conversation.
"Did you know the cashier was staring at your penis?"
"What?" I reacted, startled. Imagine someone thus glued to the spectacle. It bewildered me how this situation even managed to further excite me.
As she continued to describe the cashier's potential thoughts, I saw the cashier's lingering stares as if they were engaging in foreplay.
Her continuous teasing further unsettled me, and I dreamt of disappearing into a hole. Instead, I felt her arms embrace me, her grip sturdy as she hauled me towards her warm body.
Snapping the door shut, her hands wandered to my waist, embracing me even tighter.
With the door closed, I noticed her long strides as she hustled us into the living room, far from the humiliating encounter at the shop.
From her perspective, pushing him inside satisfied her curiosity. She leaned him against the couch, positioning herself on his lap.
Kneeling next to him, she giddily plucked the condom pack from his pocket, tugging at the wrapper with agitation.
"Loosen up." Without any hesitation, he rose and stripped his clothes rapidly.
"Sit down." Instructionally, he scooted back onto the couch, his hands resting confidently on his knees.
She dove in, clutching his condom and huffed in excitement as he quickly slid the latex over his length.
"You are so sensitive," said the woman as she pushed her dress up, exposing her glistening folds, eager to mount him.
To please the man behind her, she slipped her wetness along his erect length, her teeth biting her lip in anticipation.
As I sat atop him, his cock twitched as if to scream in relief. Thrusting her face close to his mouth, I whispered, "I'm going to cum, honey!"
I could feel him gritting his teeth as he echoed, "I'm going to cum too!"
His moans echoed through the room as she ground herself against him, savoring each pumping thrust.
Both ravenous for pleasure, they buried themselves into one another. Bewildered, he reeled under her unyielding determination, pondering over the anonymous crowd's possible reactions upon witnessing their passionate consummation.
"You're so big and hard," he gasped. The thought triggered her desire to have all of him inside of her.
"So hard," she whispered, exhaling heavily.
Despite their determination to satisfy each other, her sensual teasing had created a realm of trepidation and embarrassment.
Carole was acutely aware of the external gazes on him. So, she tenderly undressed herself and collected her property.
Sensing his desire for a dialogue, she explained how the condom came into play, prompting her to remove her underwear and slide upon him.
"God, it feels amazing." His quick wit filled the saccharine air, his jaw slackened.
Her grin grew wider as two ships converged, their mutual passion raging on. She felt his fiery thrusts as they rushed towards their enlightenment, both desperate to reach the glorious climax.
"I'm going to cum!" He bellowed into the room, his excitement spiking.
"I'm going to cum!" Her eyes displayed mutual achievement as they both exploded into an unmistakable bliss, their bodies struggling to contain the force of the eruption.
The marriage between them had produced more than just matrimony. It had created an amorous adventure, an exciting journey of delights, cravings quenched with each other's bodies.
"We're already in motion, sweetheart." I continued my rhythm, watching as he trembled and complained beneath me, like a broken doll. His eyes drifted upward, seemingly transported to another dimension, while his chest lifted as if compressed with stuffing.
"I'm about to reach my climax!" He surrendered his seed without my consent, snarling as he cast his shameful gaze on me. "I'm sorry! I couldn't bear to wait any longer."
"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, what a pity." I gently unfolded myself from his legs, channeling my eyes at the used condom adorning his manhood. "We'll have to initiate all over again." I then retrieved the bygone condom, kneading my hands into action.
"You produced quite a lot." I waved the filled condom in front of him, causing him to redden, holding his jaw, and insisting that he close it. "Keep it secure for me."
"Will you store it for me, darling?" I pondered and inserted the separate condom in his mouth, asking him to clamp it shut and ensure that just the condom's other end pokes out.
"Good lad." I whispered and delved into finding the next condom, noticing his gaze running along the length of my hands to his genitalia.
"You're still rock hard. That's a fine fellow." I proceeded by acting on acquiring seating at his length, chortling as he trembled merrily. "We'll indulge in a lot of enjoyment!"
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