My boss was in town. We had messed around before, a little bit, last year. in fact, that was the day that I realized that I might be a sub, rather than the Dom role I'd always envisioned myself in. That night last year, I went to The Boss' hotel room that night thinking I was going to get fucked, and instead, he limited my actions to only removing my pants and receiving oral sex. I begged and pleaded with him and was very upset when he would not let me reciprocate in any way. That was the day I realized I might want to be a sub.
But, I digress. That was not what I was instructed to write about.
The following year, just a couple weeks ago, The Boss came out to visit again. Almost immediately the sparks were flying. The next morning, I left for work, but instead of going to the office, I went to The Boss's hotel room and knocked on the door.
He let me in, and turned off the lights in the room. The sun hadn't come up yet, and the blacked out curtains were closed, so the room was pitch black. He undressed only from the waist down, and laid back on the bed. I removed my clothing, except for my bra and panties.
I crawled up onto the bed, eager to find out if my imaginations about his cock shape and size were even close. As I fumbled around in the dark, he said softly, "I'm over here." I reached out, found his leg, and my hands led themselves to his crotch. I was very pleased and amazed to learn that I had almost imagined it perfectly! About eight inches long, and very thick and strong, just like his presense.
I held his manhood gently, exploring in the blackness with my fingers, learning his size, shape, every curve, ridge, vein. I really enjoyed this exploration. He just lied still, silent, in the dark. It was almost like he wasn't there. It was just me, and this dreamy cock in a dark room. I then continued my exploration with my tongue. Trailing it around all over every inch of his rock hard dick, listening carefully for a sigh, a gasp, any indication of sensitive areas. But, there was nothing. Again I was struck by the sense that one of my fantasies had come true, and here was a real live cock, with nobody attached to it...like in that porn when the lady was in a field of flowers, and one of them spouted a human cock that she then got to play with as she pleased. I felt like a little girl in a candy store!
Finally, I lowered my mouth over his hot cock and began to suck gently, while stroking his shaft with my slick hand. Every now and then I'd stop, and tease the head, or the underside with my tongue, and then I'd go back to sucking his cock like it was made of sugar.
After a few minutes, he said, very calmly and matter-of-factly, "I'm going to come." Just like I'd asked him what time it was or where the water fountain was. A few seconds later, he delivered as promised. I didn't even think about it, I swallowed his load as quickly as he gave it, hungry for all he had to offer.
Typically, when a guy comes, it's over, right? I gently stroked his cock and listened to him tell me how much he enjoyed my mouth, and almost immediately noticed that his cock did not go soft, but seemed to somehow get even harder... so... I licked away the taste of his cum, and asked him if there was anything that he particularly liked, because I wanted to keep going.
He told me that he liked "more teeth". "I like to be nipped, nibbled, and scraped," he said. Well, you don't have to tell me twice. I took his guideance and started to apply it immediately. I knew I was doing right when I heard him say, again very calmly and matter-of-fact like, "Yup. Like that." He had also told me that he had no nerve endings in the top of his penis, and that all his sensitivity was located on the underside, where the circumcision scar tissue is... so I focused there. If I wasn't nibbling and biting that area, I was putting as much pressure on it with my tongue as I fucked his cock with my mouth. Not long after, he said it again, "I'm going to come." This time, instead of eating his load, I moved my mouth to the underside of his cock, bit it, sucked the skin into my mouth, and licked the skin until he dribbled what little semen he had left out, over my hand.
Ahhh, finally... I'd been able to show the boss that not only am I a good worker, but I'm a good girl, too. Immediately he gave his appreciation, told me "Wow" and said "That was GREAT." We layed in bed for a couple moments, and then I got up, got dressed, and said, "See you at work." and left to make 5 minute drive to the office.
About 30 minutes after my arrival, The Boss walked in, and it was like the morning never happened, which is exactly what I'd hoped. No nervousness.
I did ask him later if he wanted a repeat visit, and he said that he'd been feeling bad, and thought it would be best if we didn't, but then said that he planned on making another trip back in the late summer, and perhaps we could get together then.
My first adventure ended as quickly as it began.
I am such a lucky girl, that my Master lets me roam "off-leash" when I need to, knowing that I will always come home to him. He is my ONLY Master, and I am proud to be his ONLY Pet.
Thank you, Master, for such a loving reward.
