Blaine had just pissed me off for real. We wrestle all the time, throwing each other around, locking on tight holds and hugs. This is all in good, sexy fun. Just by virtue of size, he often gets the upper hand, not that I mind at all. We both have a bit of dominant and a bit of submissive in us, so the wrestling games are lots of fun.
But this time, he really got me. I had him pinned down good, there was not way he was going to be able to use his size to push his way out. So, instead, the bastard managed to sneak one of his hands up to my breasts. And he pinched one of my nippes too damn hard.
I immediately jumped up and covered myself up. To his credit, Blaine was immediately apologetic and said he was sorry profusely. I was really mad for a second...but then I saw my moment. Blaine was still on his back so I quickly stepped forward with my knees and pinned him down good by the shoulders. This time, he truly did not have a chance to get up at all. Blaine strained his head up and his chin rubbed my clit. That gave me an even better idea.
“How sorry are you,” I demanded. “How sorry are you for hurting my nipple?”
“Very sorry, so very sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
I looked him in the eye and moved forward again. “Then you can make it up to me.” And I pushed my cunt right onto his mouth.
Blaine immediately knew what to do, but I wasn’t making it easy. I still had my underwear on, but that didn’t stop him. He began licking my pussy through the material, which was already wet with my juices. Our wrestling matches really turn me on and tonight, it seems I’m going to be dominating—and loving it.
I continue to grind my cunt all over Blaine’s face. The sensation is turning me on even more, but I’m not giving him my pussy right away. He has to make up for the pain he caused me. So I twirl my hips and take in all of the sensations, and push down a little more more on his face every time I make a rotation.
Just before I reach down to slide my panties over and allow him access, I take a look over my shoulder. Blaine’s cock is straining against his boxers, begging to be set free. Not a chance, this is my time, big boy.
And with that, I reach down and slide the material to the side. I pull my hips up just a bit and tell Blaine to get his tongue inside me. He listens and then I let my body rest on his face. I can feel his tongue fucking in and out of me and my clit rests on his nose. This does feel great, but I want to cum. I want to cum right on his face.
I pull up and instruct him again. I tell him to lick my hard clitoris. I position myself perfectly and his tongue hits the perfect spot. Between my rocking and his licking, I flood his mouth with my cum. As I get closer and closer to cumming, I reach down and hold him by his hair. And as soon as my body explodes, I pull his whole mouth right into my cunt.
Wave after wave of pleasure trickles down my body. I feel it start in my ears and neck and flow right down to my cunt. And with all of that pleasure comes rush after rush of hot cum right on Blaine’s face. He does his best to keep up and lick me clean.
After I’ve had my fill of Blaine’s tongue, and filled it, I finally relent and climb off him. To my surprise, he immediately reaches over and pinches my nipple—and then lies back down, mouth open.
Well, some people never—or always—learn!