Let Me Work on You

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

You knock on my door. Of course I'm expecting you, so I'm there in seconds. I answer the door fully clothed, but everything I'm wearing is tight. Skin tight. After all, scantily clad is sexier than naked. I turn, and walk away slowly, catlike. I can feel your eyes devouring me, looking at the way the muscles in my ass contract and relax as I slink away.

"Shut the door" I purr, not looking at you.

Dumbly, without thinking, you step inside, and push the door closed, all while fixated on me. You like how small I am, how the material clings to my small body. It's making you sweat, you can feel your loins stirring again. You were thinking about me on your way here, but thought it wouldn't be classy to show up to my door hard. It's ok... I wouldn't have minded.

You drop your things on the floor, and you walk into my dark apartment blindly. You can hear me from the back of my apartment, moaning. You wonder what I'm doing, what could be bringing out such a husky groan, and you seek me out. But it's just a siren call, to get you all hot. Because tonight is about me serving you.

You trip over something left on the floor, cry out, fall to the floor. "Fuck!" you whisper. "Not yet," I whisper in return. You're startled to realize that I crept up on you. In your searching and stumbling you hadn't realized that the moaning had stopped. You didn't hear me creep up behind you. But you can sense that I'm close, you can hear me panting excitedly. However I can see you. I've been in the dark much longer, and my eyes have adjusted to the blackness. I watch as you slowly roll over onto your back, resting on your elbows.

"Can you see me?" I ask you in a hushed tone, barely audible.

"No, it's fucking dark as hell in here" you bark back.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I whisper, putting my finger to your lips, "Just relax. Let me work on you."

You lay down all the way on your back. You reach to undo your pants, but I smack your hand away.

"No, let ME work on you. You don't do anything but enjoy the ride" I command.

You sigh in submission, putting your hands to your sides. I take your arms, and I put them above your head. Lowering myself onto your body, you can feel my warmth even through your clothes. I notice you go to reach for me, but decide against it. I smile in the darkness. You're giving in to me. I reach down to the bottom of your shirt, and tantalizingly slow I pull it up. Just enough to expose your navel. I sit right on top of your stomach, holding my thighs very tightly to your sides. For a moment, I feel as you breathe, as you stomach rises against my ass, how your ribs expand into my thighs. I lower my chest onto yours again, and I gently nibble at your neck, tongue darting in and out, lapping at the excited sweat. Licking down your jaw and neck, I pull your shirt up to your neck. You reach to pull it over your head.

"No." I hiss, "Don't move"

You place your arms back where they were, over your head. I move my mouth to your left nipple, which is already erect, begging for attention. I close my mouth over top of it, pressing the full of my tongue on it, slathering it with my saliva. I gently nibble on it, alternating biting and gentle lapping while I pull your shirt off, finally freeing you from it.

I turn myself around, so that my crotch is hovering over your face. You can smell my desire pouring from me, but you know better than to touch. You know better than to move. With my tongue, I lick in and around your navel, making you moan ever so slightly. I lick all the way down your navel to the top of your jeans, slipping it under the belt line, tasting your pubes. Using only my teeth, I undo the button of your pants, and slowly undo the zipper. I sit down on the top of your chest, and push your pants down to your ankles, pressing my chest against your swollen cock, pressing in vain against the too-small boxers. I slide down to your stomach, and lay down along your legs. I start from your inner thigh, and slowly drag my tongue along your leg, down to your knee. Then I gently blow on where I licked and feel you shiver as it gets cold.

"Do that again," you beg

"No. Everything you ask for will be something you don't get."

"What happened to 'working on me'?" you ask, incredulous

"Let me work on you how I want to. You're enjoying it, right?" I say with more force than maybe was necessary.

You say nothing in response, but it's all I need. I can feel your swollen penis poking into my stomach. I can feel it pulsing with desire, wanting attention.

"Don't worry my sweet, I'm coming to you soon." I whisper to it

I pull your jeans up over your ankles, and throw them away. You won't be needing them for awhile yet. I hop off you, and crawl down in between your knees, spreading your legs apart. Using the scissors I'd stashed under the couch earlier, I cut your boxers off, starting at the bottom of the left thigh, and cutting across to the top right. I reach under the small of your back, where I find the sweat of your desire. I pull it towards me, and pull off the cut pair of boxers. The musky scent of your manhood greets me in full. I can feel my own cock stirring at the scent of it. Keeping your legs spread, I grind my pelvis into your cock, watching how your mouth opens and small sighs escape your mouth. As one sigh escapes, I dart a finger into your open mouth, and watch you close your lips around it. I feel as you gently suck on it, how your tongue moves around it.

"Do you want my cock instead?" I ask quietly

"Hell yes, give it to me" you say, after I take my finger out of your mouth.


"Too bad," I reply curtly. "This is about me working on you."

You feign disappointment, but are truly excited by what I'm saying. You want me to work on you. You want me take pleasure only from pleasing you.

I turn my attention to your rock hard dick. It's already been oozing up precum like a storm, leaking it onto the hair on your stomach. I rub it with my fingers, spreading it all over the taughtness of your abdomen. I grab your legs under the knees, and hold them up, making a v with your crotch. I lie all the way down on the floor and slowly make my way towards your tight hole. I work my tongue down the back of your thigh, always coming close to the button of your sex but never touching it. I lick all around your crack, tasting the sweat I found there. Finally after you start moaning with desire, I move my tongue to your hole. You squirm with pleasure as my hot mouth surrounds it, bathing it in my saliva. I push my tongue against your opening, tasting you. You begin to moan loudly, enjoying how good my tongue feels against your little hole. Laying you back down, putting your legs once again on the floor, I cover my left index finger with a good coating of saliva. Then I reach and find the opening of your ass, and I press it in, slowly and gently.

I feel you squirming under me, so I stop, and let you adjust to having my finger inside. I reach around until I find the button, the hardness of your swollen prostate and push up against it. I move my finger in gentle circles against it, and feel as you relax and start to enjoy it. With my right hand, I take the heft of your shaft into my hand. I pause for a moment, feeling your pulse deep within it, feeling the warmth emanating from it. I keep rubbing your prostate, and I begin to push the foreskin of your dick up over the head. I hear the precum all over the head squish as the foreskin rubs against it. I get in with my tongue, shoving it between your cockhead and the foreskin. I lick around the whole head, eating up all the precum. You moan in pleasure, and I can tell that you're already ready to shoot. I take the length of your cock into my mouth, shoving it to the back of my throat. You thrust your dick all the way into my mouth, so that I can smell the mustiness of your pubes right up in my nose. Once your cock is all the way in, I start humming, vibrating my throat all over your shaft. You cry out, and the first streams of cum start shooting down my throat. I feel it shooting into my throat as your asshole gets tighter and tighter, clenching around my finger very hard. I love the way you cry out in pleasure as you shoot down my throat, no longer able to contain the pleasure that racks your entire body. I pull your cock from my throat, and suck on it hard, and pull it out of my mouth. As it comes out, it makes a loud, resounding popping sound.

"Ready to fuck me now?" I ask smiling up at you.

"But I just came, I can't go again!" you say to me

"But look at him!" I gesture to your still rock hard cock, "I think he's plenty ready to go"

I wink at you, and you look down at yourself incredulously, wondering how you could possibly still be hard after that orgasm. I stand in front of you, and peel off the clothes I've been wearing since before you arrived. You devour me with your eyes, you love how the clothes literally peel off my body, exposing the soft skin beneath. Once I'm naked, I stand there and let you stare at me. Looking me up and down, thinking about how wonderful it's going to feel to be inside me. I sit down and grind my cock against yours, delighted to finally be free. I kiss you full on the mouth, darting my tongue deep in your mouth.

"Now that you've worked on me, can you let yourself go? Let me pleasure you. Let me fuck you like no one has"

I purr in response, growling low in my throat. I roll off you and get onto my back. I spread my legs wide, and watch as you waddle between my legs.

"No, I want you on your knees. I want to fuck you from behind"

I growl loudly and roll over onto my hands and knees. You take your cock and slap it against my hole. You take my hip with your left hand, and using your right hand, guide your cock to the taut opening of my hole. I thrust my hips back onto it, surprising you. Your cock slips inside my hole, filling me all the way up with its girth.

"You're lubed up! When did you do that?" you ask me, not believing how it could be possible

"I made sure I was prepared before you came, of course" I gasped over the pleasure I felt at being so full

And that's when it started. That's when you started to fuck me, started to slowly pushing me forward off your cock, and then pulling me back to you, sliding all the way in. I could go on forever at how amazing your cock felt inside my muscled hole. It felt wonderful, I could feel it stretching me out, feel as my ass muscles squeezed around it, feel as it slid in so deep it felt like it was a part of me. I rammed back into you so hard you fell onto your back, and I was now sitting on your cock. Stunned, you sat up, your chest against my small back. I lifted myself just a little, and you humped up into me. You reach around my body and find my cock.

"I've been waiting to feel it all night.." your whisper lustily in my ear

I couldn't respond with more than a heavy moan, I couldn't take much more of the stellar ass pounding I was receiving. You took my cock in your hand and started jerking me. You used the precum I'd been oozing for hours all over myself, and slid your fist all over my cock. I thrusted down onto your cock, and shoved my cock up into your moistened hand. I was quickly approaching my orgasm. I could feel it building in the base of my balls, and I could feel the heat building in my chest, and the tension began to build in my ass. I was moaning more loudly than I thought I could... enough to piss my neighbours off, certainly. Just as I felt my orgasm approaching, you said to me

"I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot all in your ass, I'm doing to fill you up with it."

"Do... it... mmmm" I managed to say


I felt your clench beneath me, and I heard you cry out. I felt you thrust as deep as you could inside me, and then it came. The boiling hot cum shot, and shot, and shot deep within me. I felt it fill me up and drizzle out of my sexed hole. It felt wonderful, it felt so warm.

And then, I exploded. With your dick so deep inside me, the clenches of my asshole felt wonderful. They were a full six inches from clenching shut, and it intensified my pleasure immensely. I felt the cum shoot, starting from my balls, and working its way up to the tip of my trembling, swollen cock, before shooting high into the air. Shot after shot erupted from my pulsing member, landing first on my neck, and then all over my chest, before it shot slowly to my abdomen, and finally the last throes of my orgasm translated to small dribbles down my shaft, onto your hand and into my pubes. You pulled your softening dick out of me, and inserted two fingers, finding your cum still draining out. Then you rubbed your fingers all over my chest, mixing your cum with mine. Finally, you put your fingers into your mouth, and then turned my head and kissed me. Our cum went all through our mouths, surfing on tongue waves, and saliva tsunamis.

I turned over and laid down on top of you, my cum squishing between our chests, gluing us together.

"Thanks for working on me," you say

"It was my pleasure." I whisper.

It was my pleasure.

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