Date Night
We laughed together as we walked out of the restaurant. It was much needed time reconnecting. As we approached our ride home, he stood me where he could see me and unlocked all his security locks, finishing with the back box & taking out his spare. He helped me put it on and secured it to my head making sure I was comfortable. He then offered his hand and helped me up on to the back of his bike, before putting on his own lid and gloves and locking my bag back in. Before he got on, he reminded me where I could hold on to feel more secure. This was only my second time on a bike (the first being the ride here) and he must have sensed my nerves. Although, I have to admit it wasn't just nerves. He rode quite tamely, sticking to the back roads, on the way here but it was still so exciting and instantly made me want him even more. As he put his leg over, he turned his head, and I got a muffled "ready?" I nodded noticing the mischief in his eyes as he turned round to start the bike. Yep, the ride home wasn't going to be slow.
I held on to the sides like he showed me but as he picked up speed it really didn't feel like enough, he took a turn and that was it, my knees tightened and my arms wrapped around his waist, holding on for dear life. I felt the rumble of laughter through his back at my sudden grip and it only seemed to make him go faster as I let out a squeal. As the pace needed to slow due to traffic, he began weaving in and out of the cars with such ease I couldn't help but be astounded... And extremely aroused.
We finally got back and he pulled into the garage, before he had even secured the bike I was feeling underneath my helmet to try and undo the clip to get it off I wanted to taste him so badly, but I just couldn't work it out. As he climbed off, he held out his hand helping me down and undid it for me. I don’t think I could have pulled it off any faster, but as he still had his lid on, I instantly dropped to my knees pulling at his belt. He didn’t stop me, he just wrapped his hand in my hair, grabbing a fistful in anticipation of what he knew was coming.
I undid his belt and jeans and pulled everything down at once, revealing his delicious cock. I couldn't help but let out a moan knowing I was about to devour it. I licked my lips and glanced up at him, making sure to meet his gaze and waited. He nodded and that was all I needed, I took his tip in my mouth and let out a moan, I felt the grip around my hair tighten as he held my head in place, slowly pushing himself deeper in to my greedy mouth. I wanted it all, every last inch. As he pushed his throbbing member deeper and deeper into my mouth, I heard him hiss through his lid which instantly added to my wetness. I couldn't help myself, I started moving my tongue around his rock hard dick, trying to trace every vein, fuck he tasted good. Once he had my lips touching his base he held me still. I tried to play with my tongue, making him pull sharp and hard on my hair. Ouch. "Greedy bitch - you will wait and just hold it."
I nodded. He took his lid off finally and used his teeth to take off his glove then traced a finger up my face before grabbing my hair with it so he could unglove his other hand. I was dying. I really wanted more so I moved my hand to cup his balls and he pulled on my hair again. "I said wait. There will be consequences for having to be told twice."
Fuck. I was hoping for that. See, yes it was sore when he pulled my hair, but man did it feel soooo gooood.
He made me wait while he undid and shrugged off his jacket and then he just made me wait just for the dominance of it. Then, after what felt like an age, he stroked my cheek and said "Good girl. Now you can play."
That was all I needed to hear, and I turned into a greedy pig. I sucked, slurped, licked, nibbled, gagged on his delicious cock all with him holding my hair and tugging on it when I got too fast or too slow. Oh, how I loved his cock in my mouth. But my own desire was burning, calling out to be touched. He slowed me down and as he did, I took my opportunity. I wrapped my hand around his base and started gently pulling up and down, my hands lubed up from my spit. He let out a moan, I pulled him out of my mouth and looked up at him, "Please, Sir, can I touch myself?" He smiled another mischievous smile and nodded. I instantly had him back in my mouth and hand in my panties, except this time he took control. He held my head in place using fistfuls of my hair and thrust his deliciously cock as far into me as it would go, hard, making me gag. He continued to fuck my face as I played with my clit. It didn't take long before my moans became more frequent and my desire had grown, I was ready to explode when he said "Don't you fucking dare cum."
I froze. FUCK! This is my punishment... Anything but this!
I let out a whine in complaint. Instantly he pulled his delicious member from my mouth and yanked me up to my feet by my hair, so I was at eye level. "What was that? Are you complaining?" SHIT! I couldn't find the words, so I just shook my head. Too late. He pushed me over the back of his bike and lifted my dress faster than anything and before I even had time to think I was met with a loud SMACK and an exhilaratingly painful sensation on my ass. Yes! This was my favourite punishment, it hurt like hell, but I would be lying if I said I didn't love it, I loved it even more knowing I was over his bike!
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. I was completely soaked. In fact, if it weren't for my panties I think I would be dripping by now. Almost as if he read my mind, he pulled my panties down letting them fall to my feet, letting out a sexy rumble when my arousal was exposed to him. I couldn't see his face, but I could feel his gaze, making me wetter.
Then his cold fingers were in my folds, rubbing my slit and gently grazing my clit. Up, down to my entrance but not entering, just running circles around it and then back up to my hard nub. I let out a moan and he chuckled. He ran his fingers back down as I wriggled under his touch. SMACK SMACK "don't rush me, this is mine to play with as I wish" I stayed still and silent SMACK SMACK "what do you have to say?" SMACK SMACK "yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir. All yours" SMACK SMACK "good girl" he thrust two fingers inside me, making me call out, in. Out. In. Out. His other hand playing with my clit. "Fuck... you're so wet for me" and almost as suddenly as it started it stopped.
I dare not move. I was so close, and I couldn't take another denial. I just waited. Dying. Itching for him to be inside me. Almost as if he knew I couldn't wait anymore he pushed his gorgeously hard cock inside me with such force I nearly knocked over the bike. Fuck I felt so full. He started thrusting into me so hard, grabbing at my hips to keep me steady to take each thrust. Each one made me tingle and let out a moan that gradually got louder and louder. He felt so good, I don't know how much longer I could hold off. As if I wasn't desperate enough, he reached round and put his fingers in my mouth. "Suck, make them as wet as you made my cock," he commanded. I could taste my own arousal on him as made them drip with my saliva. Then as he pulled out of me, he stopped leaving me empty for longer than I liked. Just as I was about to turn, he slams his cock into my cunt and two wet fingers into my forbidden hole making me yell out in pleasure. I don't know how much more of this I could take. "Please, Sir. Can I cum? Please... " He laughed. "How could I not let my greedy girl cum after you asked so nicely? Yes, you can cum." With that I came undone. It was like fireworks, I could see nothing but stars. As I came his thrusts became faster and harder. To feel him in both my holes was amazing and made my orgasm feel like it went on and on...
Then his breathing became gruff and as I was still throbbing on his delicious cock he came, filling me with his warm load. As our pleasure subsided, he pulled me back on to him as I steadied my weak legs using his broad chest for support. He kissed my neck, jaw, cheek and whispered in my ear "Happy Anniversary Wife" I smiled blissfully and responded "Happy Anniversary Husband"
"MUUUUUUUUM. DAAAAAAAAAD"... And just like that we're pulled out of our revery.
