Thread: Culture Clash (DaddyIsHere and TerraFirma)

I had never been so wet before, I realized as I felt the warmth seep through my shorts, surely smearing on his leg. Max had decided to tease my nipples with his lips and tongue and I went crazy, moan after moan spilling from my mouth as I bucked my hips against his leg. I entwined my fingers through his hair and pulled his head closer, letting him feast on one of my breasts while he toyed with the other using his hand. Watching his tongue run over the dark points of my nipple was almost hypnotic. I wanted him to toy with me, to keep using my breasts as he pleased. But then I felt his fingers snake through my hair, and the next thing I knew, he had yanked my head back, and I felt his teeth sink into my nipple a little. I inhaled sharply at the pain, but still felt myself gush. Tell me, Ambreen. Have you ever thought about sucking a cock? he said, his voice oddly gravelly. His tone was like earlier, when he had commanded me to go to his side, and once again I felt a tremor run through my body at his words. How was he doing that to me? And why was I reacting like I was? And he was being so blunt all of a sudden. So...matter-of-fact. It made my stomach tighten and something inside me pulse achingly, and a flush rise to my face. My thoughts made me hesitate, and this made him tug at my hair with more force so that I exclaimed from the pain, my fingers digging a little into his biceps. Have you? What kind of naughty thoughts go on in that good little girls head late at night. Does our perfect little Ambreen think about sucking cocks? he continued in the same growling, demanding manner. I gasped in his hold, my bottom lip quivering for a moment at the slight humiliation of being addressed like that. But I think...on some level...I found it really, really hot. At least, I know my body was responding positively. My nipples were stiff little nubs, and my skin felt like it was on fire. I managed to emit a pathetic little Yes. I admitted to thinking about it pretty often. Then maybe its time you did, he said. Get down on the floor and show me all the stuff youve been fantasizing about in that nasty little mind of yours. he punctuated his words with another yank to my hair. I didn't say anything but just nodded at him, wide-eyed. I don't think I could say anything by that point. His words had my stomach in knots, and my chest rising and falling rapidly with my breath. It was happening. I was going to...fuck him with my mouth...suck his cock like I had thought of doing many nights while furiously pleasuring myself. I ran my tongue along my lips to wet them, nervous yet riddled with excitement. I slid my body down his, kissing, licking and nipping at his neck and chest as I slowly lowered myself until my face was level with his crotch. I glanced upwards at him, one eyebrow lifted questioningly, waiting for some sort of signal I guess. He just looked back down at me, his face a bit impassive. But he nodded. I took in a shaky breath, hooking my fingers under the waistband of his pajama bottoms. And then I slowly shifted them down until his very hard cock was exposed. Oh...fuck, i-it's so hard, I found myself moaning lowly. My gaze kept flitting back and forth between Max's face and his rigid cock which I was tentatively wrapping my fingers around. It was thick and warm, and so...inviting. I had obviously seen many from watching porn, but having his in front of me was entirely different. I could do things to Max's. I tried to look at Max again for reassurance, but he seemed to think the best way to encourage me was to shove my head down, so that my lips pressed against the head of his cock. Why are you hesitating? If you want to stay in this bed you're going to have to suck me off, Max said sternly, his eyes never wavering. I felt almost like we had fallen into these roles, ones that made me hotter than I could believe. I didn't understand it but I went with it. I parted my lips, then wrapped them around the tip of his cock, the salty taste of his skin overtaking my tastebuds as I flicked my tongue over it. My eyelids fluttered to a close as I gave a languid groan. Then I plunged him deeper into my mouth, resting his cock against my tongue, and I kept the fingers of one hand circled around his girth. I honestly believe porn is an educational tool. If I hadn't watched as much as I did, I wouldn't have known how to handle Max's cock and make him grunt in pleasure like he started to do after my sucking became more rhythmic and more deep. My lips ran up and down along his length, while I swiped my tongue on the underside of his cock. At the same time I kept my fingers in a ring around it, gently squeezing it as I had my fingers follow the motion of my mouth. I looked up at him for some sign of approval, and then let his cock pop out of my mouth before I nestled it in the deep and warm crevice between my...my tits. My breasts engulfed his fairly impressive length until only the tip was visible. Lowering my face I slowly ran my tongue along the head of his cock, leaving the shine of saliva on my own tits and on him. Max, I murmured softly while rubbing my tits up and down his shaft, W-would you like to...cum on me or have me swallow it? I finally managed to mewl.