*WARNING - Oh Hell, if you don't know what my stories are about by now, you are a lost little lamb and I can't help you It was their third date, and everyone knows what the third date means: sex. They were in Linda's apartment with the lights low and each with a glass of wine in their hands. She had made sure her young suitor had a glass at dinner and they sipped wine at the art exhibit. He had been sipping alcohol all night. Linda looked at him seductively over the rim of her own glass of sweet red. He was built like a soccer player, 'but a soccer player with guns'. She thought to herself.
“What do you mean, you want to be in charge?” Jason asked curiously of his auburn haired date.
She put her glass down on the coffee table and scooted a little closer on the couch, so that he was in reach, well aware that her black dress was riding up her thick, stocking covered thighs, as she did so.
“You know how society has certain rules.” Her fingers brushed along his cheek until she reached his ear. “Even with equal consenting partners, the man still acts as the aggressor.” She ran her fingertip from his earlobe and gently up and around it, and then back down, then slowly along his jawline until she reached his chin. “Let me be in charge, let me set the pace, and make the moves.” She said that last part with a sultry seductive tone and her fingertip ran across Jason's lip and he couldn't help but kiss it.
Jason's cheeks were flushed and he was feeling warm and relaxed. Linda had been clinging to him all night, not that he minded her thick, curved body constantly being near him. She even discretely groped his ass as they had walked through the gallery. Yes, Jason was feeling warm and wanted, and he wanted her too. He liked this idea of being the willing partner and letting her take the lead.
“So, what do I do?” He asked, eager to start.
She smiled wide and her hazel eyes lit up, “That's the easy part, you just have to listen to me.” She winked at him and crooked her finger. “Now come here, Baby.”
Jason scooted closer and Linda pushed his back into the couch and quickly straddled his lap. He was a little surprised by this aggression, 'but that's what this is about, isn't it.' he thought. Her dress was hiked up high now, and she ran her hands through his short hair and tilted his head to look up at her.
“Put your hands right under my butt, baby.” Linda directed before kissing him, one hand at the nape of his neck and the other running through his hair.
Jason put his hands on her sweet rump and she reached back and slid them even lower and then sat down, trapping them under her round ass.
Linda smiled a little wickedly, “Now, you keep them right there.” She instructed.
She kissed him deeply again, her tongue tangoed with his. She moved her hands to his shirt buttons and undid them until she could slide her hands over his softly furred chest.
This was blowing Jason's mind. No woman had ever seduced him. No woman had made him such an object of her desire. He wanted to connect with that to be her object and return the favor. He began to pull a hand out to reach for her copious breast...
Everything stopped. “Jason, what did I say?”
She held his head in her hands and looked at him. 'Not sternly' He thought, but he felt he should listen.
“Um, I'm sorry.” He slid his hand back under her bottom.
Linda took a moment to explain as she looked down at him. “It's part of the fun, sweetie. You don't get to touch me, unless I say so.” She kissed him and then whispered in his ear. “But I get to touch you.”
Jason smiled. He was liking this. Then she bit into his earlobe, not hard, but he winced a little. But then she licked it and then trailed down his neck. That electricity flowing through his nerves erased that pain away, and Jason audibly sighed. Linda slid her hands back inside his shirt. Her palms rubbed against his nipples as she sucked and nibbled at his neck. She hadn't touched his cock but his pants were already very tight. She came back up to his lips and covering his mouth she gripped and pulled on his nipples. His eyes popped open, but she stared right back at him as if to say 'I got you, remember.'
When she finally broke that kiss they were both gasping for air. She wiggled her ass on his trapped hands.
“Are you liking it so far?” She teasingly asked the obvious.
Jason nodded quickly, “You're amazing!”
She kissed his nose though he tried to tilt his head for more. “You're sweet. Do you want more?” Now she quickly kissed his lips.
“Please.” He smiled.
And she smiled at that “Please”. And swung off his lap and sat next to him.
“Stand up and get undressed for me.” Linda said.
“What?” Jason had never stripped for a woman. There are a lot of things he had never done for a woman.
“Come on, I deserve a show.” She said boldly and then reached across his tented pants, rubbing his cock. “I KNOW you want to get these off.”
Jason actually blushed, 'Why not?' He thought to himself. This was going so well and seemed it could only get better. The ginger haired man stood up and faced her. Linda reclined on the sofa looking him up and down.
“Back up a little.” She instructed.
Jason was happy to oblige and then started unbuckling his pants.
“Oh, no no, never start with the entree, baby. Shirt first.” she commanded.
Jason smiled and finished unbuttoning his shirt and pulled his tie over his head and tossed them both to the floor. Linda admired his pale body with his lightly furred barrel chest. His nipples stood out a little, making them delightful little targets for the eye. Slowly he dropped his pants and his cock strained against his tighty whities. Linda couldn't help but smile at them. Jason put his thumbs in the waistband...
“Stop right there.” She commanded and Linda stood up from the couch.
Jason actually froze, without thinking about it. He watched as she sauntered over to him. She ran her hand down the cleft between his pecs, down to his belly and then she reached under his “oh so obvious” bulge. She looked him directly in the eye as she fondled him, running her fingers along the cotton and across its outline.
“Turn around” She said.
“Why?” He questioned.
Linda raised an eyebrow at this, but then smiled at him. “Because I'm going to rape you, obviously.” She teased.
It made Jason feel silly at bulking to her request and he turned around and faced the living room wall.
Linda reached out and gripped his buns. He had a firm muscled ass. She pressed herself to his back and wrapped her arms around him, letting her hands slide up and down his body.
“Put your hands on the wall and flex for me.” She asked.
He did it without questioning, stiffening his arms and his pecs and lats. Linda cooed behind him as she felt his solid body and it made him feel sexy and desired. She knew how to get him going, 'Why did he question her?' bounced in his head. He felt her hands slip to his waistband.
“I got these.” She said behind him and pushed her hands inside.
Jason looked down as she pulled his cock out with one hand and shoved his underwear down with the other. He was raging hard now if he wasn't before. Linda ducked under his arm and stood between him and the wall now, and slowly teased his cock with the lightest of touch; keeping him hard, keeping his attention. She kissed him and Jason put his arms around her and she immediately broke their lip contact.
“Jason?” She admonished him.
“But I want to hold you.” He argued.
She just smiled and poked his nose with a finger. “I understand, but that's not the game is it, sweetie?”
She ducked out from under him and went behind him again. “Put your hands behind your back.” She ordered, but sweetly.
“Why” He argued again.
“Jason...” She admonished and waited for him to comply.
It took a moment but he did it. She had both his wrist and she cinched his own neck tie around them and tied him tight.
“There, now you can't cheat anymore.” She said and came back to face him.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him soulfully. “Hmm, I'm going to need help with my dress, but I already tied you up.” She said playfully and tapping her chin, “What can we do?”
She turned around and pressed herself to the wall and lifting her hair revealed the zipper. “Do you think you could get it?” She challenged him in that sultry voice.
Jason smiled at the craziness of the situation, but she was making it fun. He leaned forward and caught the zipper in his teeth. He could only get it to go down so far by bending and Linda was not helping him by holding the top of the material to keep it taut or anything. He put himself on his knees and pulled it down the rest of the way. Linda turned once he was done and saw him on his knees.
“Oh, perfect” She purred and pushed her shoulders down the dress. “How did you know that's where I wanted you? Such a smart boy.” She stepped out of the little black dress to reveal her dark stockings and nothing else.
Jason looked up at her groomed patch of fur and then she spread her legs apart. Her hands ran slowly down her belly and across that dark mound and over her thighs.
“Do you like what you see, Jason?” She asked
Jason smiled at his fortune. “Oh, very much.”
She poked his nose again. “I'm glad. Come look closer.” She commanded.
Jason leaned in as Linda eased back against the wall and put her knees wider. The young man pressed his face to her moist slit. Reaching down, she grabbed his hair as encouragement. So far he was on his knees, with his hands tied, and a mouth full of pussy, and he had only given two little protests that she had quashed quite quickly. Linda was proud of herself.
“Sssss,” She breathed in sharply. “Very nice, baby. Keep it up.” She egged him on.
Jason had his tongue out as far as it would go, trying to get it deep inside of her. She pulled his face in and ground her hips, mashing her clit on his nose. Jason wanted to pull his hands up and hold her ass or grip her waist but he was tied securely. Linda swung a leg over his back and was riding his face now.
“Suck it, suck my pussy.” She was vulgar, but Jason loved it. “Slurp it, boy.”
Linda's legs got weak a few times, so she dismounted her boy toy and laid back on the couch with her knees wide and her ass at the edge.
She crooked her finger again and looked at him with smoldering eyes. “ Come over here” She ordered.
Still on his knees with hands tied, Jason moved with speed to this sex Goddess he had discovered, not realizing she had discovered him. He dove back in and lapped at her wet thighs and wetter lips, making hungry noises as he ate. Linda loved it and laughed as she pulled him deeper by his hair. She cooed and encouraged him and called him “Sweet baby.”
For his part, Jason was like stone. He was enjoying pleasing her and his ego thrived off her moans. He moved up her as best he could. He wanted all of her, every inch of her. His tongue trailed across her belly and into her naval. Then higher, he desperately tried to reach her breast. Linda sat up and pushed him back on his heels. Pressing her big boobs together, she looked at him seductively and wickedly.
“You want them?” She teased.
“Yes, please” He smiled eagerly.
Again with the “Please”, she noticed. 'He's perfect,' she thought.
She let him come to her. She held his head to her breast as he licked the protruding nipple. She reached down and caressed his cock, not stroking it, but touching it, pulling her nails across it, gently raking his balls. Jason whimpered at times and would buck his hips, but she didn't grab it or pump it, she played with it. She made it hard and kept it hard, probably harder than it had ever been. Jason was sucking in earnest now, but with his tongue flicking across the nipple in his mouth. He seemed very “Oral” and Linda was glad about that. She reached lower and pressed his balls up under his cock.
Linda slipped off the couch to kneel with him and lifted his face to hers. She kissed him deeply and felt his hunger as he kissed back. He would do anything she asked now. Slowly she reached for his ass. She cupped it and massaged it. She held both muscled cheeks. With a dry finger she reached further, and between his cheeks, found his little butthole.
Jason jerked in surprise and broke their kiss. Linda didn't wait for a verbal protest, but took charge by soothing him.
She looked him in the eyes and spoke softly. “It's OK. It's okay, baby. I got you.” She pulled his head next to hers and cradled it so she could whisper in his ear. “I won't hurt you, baby.”
She pushed it back to his sphincter and just rubbed it lightly.
“No ones ever?” She asked in his ear.
“No” he finally spoke with trepidation.
“I won't hurt you.” She spoke quietly.
“But it's gay.” Jason whispered as if someone else would hear. “Isn't it?”
Linda pushed him away and put a little space between them, then she reached down and “Boinged” his hard cock like a door stop spring.
“Baby, if you were gay, my body wouldn't be getting this reaction.” She chuckled “Don't worry about it.”
Linda sucked her finger quickly and wet it. She rubbed his tiny butthole and put her tongue back in his mouth.
Jason's eyes were wide open, but he didn't stop her. She broke the kiss and caressed his cheek then slowly lowered her head towards his raging hard-on. She took just the head into her mouth, at the same moment pressing her finger into his tight hole. Jason gasped, from which she did not know or care. He would learn to associate both as pleasure. She only had it two knuckles deep but that was enough. She worked it gently back and forth as she lightly licked his hard red shaft. She had to be careful not to over excite him, when it twitched she would pinch the head with her fingers to push back his pleasure.
“It's really dry back there.” He finally complained.
She smiled inside, because he didn't ask for it to stop. Linda brought that finger to his lips.
“Spit.” She simply put, and he did.
She put it back inside, and now did go deeper. Her other hand caressed his cock and balls as she stayed face to face with him.
“Do you want to fuck?” She asked boldly.
He nodded quickly, “Oh, yes”
She smiled wickedly and slowly shook her head. “You can ask better than that.”
“Please, can we fuck?” his eyes were pleading.
With a grin she pushed him on his back and mounted him.
His hands still tied at his lower back. “This isn't comfortable.” He pointed out.
“I don't care.” She smiled before slamming his cock deep in her and putting her lips and teeth to his neck.
Within a few pumps, Jason had forgotten about his hands.