Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross

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 I began to undo his belt and unbutton his pants while he took his badge out of his blazer pocket and laid it on the table. He took off the blazer and I noticed the gun holster with his gun as he stripped that off as well. I certainly hoped that his fantasies didn’t involve his gun in any way. He must have sensed my hesitation because he said, “I take my gun everywhere but I have no intention of taking it out of the holster, even if you were to ask me to. I use my gun more than I would like so I have no need to include it in any fantasy play, ever.” 

Relieved, I slowly tugged on his jeans until they slid down his legs to the floor. No underwear. What was it about New York City and underwear anyway? I know the people here are busy and always in a hurry but come on how long does it take to put it on. I on the other hand loved everything about underwear. I enjoyed buying it and imagining where I would wear it, the smooth, slick feel of the fabric, and the colors and designs were all so beautiful I could spend hours just picking out the perfect ones. I knew all the favorite colors and styles that my lovers liked and I always wanted to make a lover feel like I had dressed just for him. Unfortunately men’s underwear fashion still leaves a lot to be desired. With all their fabulously swinging parts getting restrained I guess I could see why men would swear off them.

I touched him as I looked up at him for approval. The head of his cock was already sticky with pre-cum. I put my fingers to my lips, licked them, and let out an approving sigh to let him know how much I loved the taste of it. I gently pushed him onto the chair and knelt between his legs. He was wet again and this time I rubbed it around the head of his cock while he closed his eyes and put his head back in enjoyment. “You’ve certainly given me quite a bit to play with here. No wonder you can’t restrain it in a pair of underwear!” 

He raised his eyebrows and smiled at me and softly said. “I’m glad you’re pleased with what you see.” How could any woman not be pleased with the sight of him; dressed or undressed, especially undressed? I wanted to touch all of him so I began to massage his balls while I slid my other hand down his cock hoping to be rewarded with more of that delicious pre-cum he seemed to release so easily. I was not disappointed. I could have probably used only that to masterbate him against my breasts but I had something else in mind so I put my tongue on the head of this cock and licked all of it off hungrily but without sucking him.

“Umm, that’s nice. I think you know what I really came for though and you probably should have saved some of that before you greedily licked all of it off.” Then he laughed. 

“I have something else to use that will feel even better. I need your help with something first though,” I said as I lifted my hair and pulled it to the side so he would know that I wanted him to untie the top of my sundress. He untied it slowly while we both looked each other straight in the eyes. It was good that neither of us felt any hesitation or embarrassment in what we were doing. It would make our pleasure that much more intense. He cupped my breasts in his hands and said, “You’ve given me quite a lot to  play with yourself, and I intend to enjoy every last minute of it.” 

He rubbed the palms of his hands across my nipples and I told him to make them as hard as he could and make sure they stayed that way. “I know just what you need then,” he said as he took his middle finger and put it under his thumb and then flicked it several times across different points on my nipples. Immediately they were harder than ever and the sensation made me shudder with pleasure. I wanted them hard for as long as he had his cock against them. The slight sting stimulated the hell out of my nipples and soaked my underwear. I motioned for him to hand me the jar on the table. He watched me as I opened it and took the white creme out and spread it on my breasts. His hands joined mine and he rubbed them and gently pulled on the already hard nipples. Then he put his hand in the jar and spread some of the cool creme on his cock. Again his head shot back and all I heard was a half laugh, half groan followed by, “Oh, what is that? Umm, it tingles. Damn, it makes my cock really want to be rubbed.” 

“Please, let me do it.” I put both hands on his cock and massaged him deeply and made even more pre-cum flow out of him. Every time he gave up more he let out this low half moan, half groan of satisfaction. He leaned over and pulled me closer so my breasts were on him. He held onto my shoulders and pumped up and down with his hips while I held my breasts tightly together with my hands. I began to rub one of those extra hard nipples he had given me up and down the slit of his cock. I was rewarded with deep groans from his throat and even more pre-cum. The man was a fountain and I couldn’t wait to see what his cock looked like spraying its hot cum all over me. I wanted to take a bath it because I knew it would feel so good on my skin. 

I started moving my hands faster and grinding my breasts into him. I wanted him to feel my hard nipples on every part of his cock. Then he begged me to return one of my nipples to the opening. “Oh fuck, keep it right there, that feels so incredible, it almost feels like you’re fucking me with it.” He moved his hands to replace mine on his cock so he could control it’s movements across my breasts. While I massaged his balls I could tell he was close to letting go. We both couldn’t stop watching his cock appear and disappear over my breasts just waiting in anticipation of seeing his final release.

He started making those soft, almost purring cum release groans so I pressed my breasts up against him as hard as I could and rubbed my little finger back and forth over the opening of his cock. He exploded on my chest shooting cum all over my breasts, up my neck, and even into my hair. It came out in waves and as I watched it and I thought it would never stop. I rubbed it all over me delighting in the hot slippery feel it gave my body. He laid back in the chair exhausted and watched as I continued to play with his cum, rubbing it onto my breasts with one hand and onto his cock with the other. After a while of watching he pulled me onto his lap and kissed me, fucking the hell out of me with his tongue at first and then gradually slowing down to just the gentle rolling of it in my mouth and across my lips. The man rendered me speechless and he hadn’t even fucked me yet. ©