Control (A Sex Story, Age 18+)

She slides onto his lap slowly, and with intention. She wants to feel his cock get hard and know it is all because of her. He was already halfway there, but the confidence she carries as he feels her thighs tighten around his hips gets him fully there.

He leans forward to meet her lips, but she grabs his shoulders and pushes him back into the couch. She is in control, and now he knows it just as much. His dick throbs with anticipation while she holds in her excitement.

She grabs the back of his head and pulls it to her nipple while slowly grinding on top of his throbbing cock. He begins licking, but she pulls back and slaps him across the face. "I did not tell you to do that." She grinds back down the shaft. "Look. Do nothing else until I say." A long, slow, hard throb happens.

"Yes, my goddess."

"Good boy. Now you may lick." She wanted him to do so just as much as he did, but it was a way of teasing one another at the same time.

He lunges forward and begins licking and sucking. She deliberates for a second about whether or not to challenge his defiance, but the pleasure is intense and she doesn't want to ruin it with semantics. She slides her pussy back up his shaft until the tip of his dick is pressing firmly against her clit.

"Fuck, baby. You're so wet."

She removes herself off of his cock, and removes his lips from her body. "Baby?"

"Goddess. You are my goddess."

"Good boy," she says as she slides the head of his dick just barely inside her and moans deeply into his ear. His body tenses up hard as his cock throbs hard enough to slip out of her. He whimpers, "fuck."

She wraps her hand around him and slowly strokes him as she leans over him and begins to slowly, deeply kiss him. It is almost too much for him as his body tenses up as hard as his cock. She knows she is in full control, and now is the time to make sure she utilizes it.

She slides off of his lap while keeping her hand wrapped around him, slowly stroking up and down, and leans down to kiss just below the head of his dick. Precum pours out while he throbs even more, and she knows that she has tons of it mixed in with her own excitement.

She lets go and lays on her back, spreading her legs. He knows exactly what to do, and like a good boy he leans forward and starts working his face into her legs. "Watch. Do not touch," she says. And he obeys.

She places two fingers, one on each side of her clit, and begins to slowly rub up and down, gathering up as much of her own juices as possible to keep as lubricated as possible. The moans are intense, and deep as she doesn't even attempt to quiet herself. Instinctively, he reaches for his dick, but stops himself and asks, "may I please touch myself, my goddess?"

"You may not. Just watch," she says as she speeds up just enough to bring her to an edge of orgasm. He wants nothing more than to disobey, grab his cock, and bring himself to an insubordinate orgasm, but she is in control and he is enjoying it even more.

After several minutes of her speeding up and slowing down, edging herself over and over, she stops and takes the two fingers and slides them into his mouth. "Taste me like the good boy you are."

He sucks on them so hard that not even his saliva is left on them when she removes them from his lips. "Now you can treat yourself."

And he does. He dives his face in between her legs, using his hands to spread her lips apart to make it easier to find every part of her he wants to find - and, more for him, taste as much of her as he possibly can. She allows him to bring her to climax, knowing full well that this won't be the last.

And it wasn't. Almost instantly, a second and third followed. For minutes she gets lost in the continual climaxing before gaining enough consciousness to remember that she was supposed to be in charge, and then she grabs the hair on the back of his head and pulls his head out of her pussy. He fights her and attempts to stay, but only for a split second, and then he relinquishes control and follows her lead. His resistance makes her even more excited, but he wasn't even conscious enough to know he did it.

"Play with yourself for me, but you're not allowed to cum."

He follows what she says, and he is close. Too close, but doesn't want to disappoint her so he just goes as slow as he can tolerate. It is still bringing him too close, and just before he crosses that threshold she says, "Stop."

He grunts in frustration uncontrollably, and then she says, "Good boy. That is going to be inside me."

He realizes that she has been fingering herself the whole time she was stroking himself. Sliding two fingers in and out, cupped in a way that she was holding pressure on her clit at the same time. She was bringing herself incredibly close to another orgasm while he was struggling to prevent one.

She pushes him back into the couch and gets back on top of him. This time, she grabs his cock and slides it all the way inside her, and while it is creating all that pressure inside her she says, "be your goddess' good boy and suck my tits while I cum all over your cock." He does exactly as he is commanded to do, and he feels the twitches coming on through his entire body.

After she finds him as deep inside her as he can be, she slowly lifts herself back up slowly, but she is done fucking around. The slow tease only lasts a couple of thrusts before she loses control over herself and begins speeding up. His moans get deep and intense. Hers get deeper and even more intense. She knows, as he does as well, he is not going to last much longer.

She grabs his head with both hands as she she slows down just enough to prevent his orgasm from coming that very second and forces him to lock eyes with her. "I love you," she says as she pulls his face to hers and kisses him, and rides his cock as fast as she knows is going to bring her to climax.

They both keeps their lips locked, kissing intensely, hard, with all of their passion and love for one another shooting through their entire bodies. All at once, they both begin to climax, with him starting to cum a fraction of a second before her, but her feeling his release leads to her whole body being send into convulsions. They both lose all control of their volume as his hands grab her hips hard holding her body still while he finishes the rest of his orgasm. The throbbing of her own pussy is shooting through her entire body while her legs slowly stop shaking.

"I love you, too," he says, "my goddess."

-Dustin S. Stover