Chen
Copyright© 2023 by Taoman
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - An American Dominant meets a beautiful Chinese submissive.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Slavery Heterosexual Fiction DomSub MaleDom Spanking Harem Anal Sex Facial Oral Sex Tit-Fucking
Chen had stretched her naked body atop me, between my spread legs. We kissed and caressed each other. She ran her fingers across my torso, exploring my arms, chest, and shoulders. I had the smooth, full cheeks of her tight ass clenched in my hands and when I squeezed she would arch and grind herself against my stomach.
Breaking our deep kiss, she hotly panted against my lips. “God I have missed the hard feel of a man!” she gasped.
With eyes closed she rubbed her face against my cheek and whispered in my ear, “Master please take off your swimsuit for me.”
I smiled and lifted her off me. She settled in the chair looking up at me as I stood. I pushed the trunks down with my thumbs as she watched. She ran her eyes over me and then arose to drop to her knees at my feet. She tugged the suit from under my feet as I lifted one leg after the other. She slowly ran her eyes up my body to my eyes and then back to my groin.
She lifted her eyes back to mine. “Master, may your slave touch you?” Her tone was pleading.
I nodded. She lifted both hands to grasp my penis. She slowly stroked it, moving the foreskin back and forth over the head. Her eyes wandered over my cock examining it closely “This was in my dreams last night.”
She leaned forward, then looked up at me. I nodded again. She kissed my cock, then ran her tongue around the plum head. Looking up at me she took me in her mouth. I thought again how stunningly beautiful she was. She was perfect. A man could get lost in those almond eyes Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Her eyes stayed locked on mine as she slowly bobbed her head taking more of my shaft between her lips. She pulled back, letting the head pop from her pursed lips. She lathed her tongue around the head. Holding the shaft, she ran the wet head around her lips and cheeks. Pressing the shaft against her face she closed her eyes and inhaled, taking in the smell of me.
She opened her eyes and looked up at me. “Master I need fucked by you. I beg you.”
I bent forward and lifted her by her arms to position her at the bottom edge of the lounge chair. I bent forward to kiss her upthrust face. I ran my hand down her side to slide between her legs. She opened herself to me. My hand found her sex. I parted her labia and moved my finger into the hot, wetness of her. Her mouth moved against mine as her legs trembled and spread fully to my touch. I slowly teased her. She moved against my hand.
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