New Neighbour Pt. 18 by yourcybersub,yourcybersub

She removed my cage and stood looking at me, watching my cock harden and bob around to its own internal rhythm.

“That’s a beautiful sight baby. I’m soaking wet already.”

To prove her point, she put a couple of fingers between her legs. They were shiny with her arousal when she removed them and she slowly, sensually licked them clean. I found it very erotic.

“This is your last chance to show me your dedication to me, your last chance to show me that you have learned over the last year.”

No pressure, I thought to myself.

Ma’am got onto the bed between my legs and gave my cock a long upward lick as she moved up my body. She settled herself above my waiting mouth.

“Take your time, and take me close to the edge baby. Your cock might not be able to do what it’s told, but I know your tongue will obey.”

She slid her legs further apart and her soft wet pussy pressed onto my mouth.

Life was perfect again. I was tied up and I had Ma’am’s pussy on my face. In these moments I didn’t care about my denial, I didn’t care about my endless need. There was only one thing that mattered, giving Ma’am as much joy as I could.

My tongue worked its magic. Slowly but inevitably I drew Ma’am closer and closer. It was pure instinct now, I knew her pussy in ways I couldn’t ever explain.

I had total control of her level of arousal. I felt everything, every little spasm, every muscle twitch, every sigh and moan. I took it all in and reacted accordingly. I felt an unbelievable level of pride and joy that I was able to do this for her.

I had her where she wanted to be, highly aroused but not quite on the edge of orgasm. I skillfully kept her there wondering what her next command would be. She let out one final sigh and moved off my mouth,sliding herself down me.

Her pussy bumped into my solid cock, and with a little readjustment, she slowly and gently took me inside her.

I still had no idea how something could be so tight, yet so soft and yielding. It enveloped me totally, pressing into my skin but giving way with every movement.

Ma’am jammed a pillow under my head and sat up, filling herself in the process.

“Look into my eyes boy. Nowhere else, just my eyes.”

She was already very turned on, her face and chest were flushed and her lips were glistening. But her eyes were alive, glittering pools of dark passion. They pulled me in like a black hole. She had told me not to look anywhere else but she didn’t have to say that. I couldn’t have looked away even if I wanted to.

She was moving her hips, grinding into me, pressing her clit into the base of my cock. She shuddered slightly and smiled.

“Do you want to please me boy? Do you want to make me happy?”

“More than anything Ma’am. It means everything to me.”

She stopped grinding and began to slowly move up and down, not much, just a few inches, but it made her moan. My cock filled her completely, each movement created a wave of pleasure through her.

“Your cock can make me so happy boy. It is my perfect cock. You must control it. You must control it for me.”

“Yes Ma’am. I want to so much. Nothing makes me feel as good as seeing you cum.”

She kept her movement small but speeded up slightly, and she started to fall more heavily onto my cock, jamming herself full.

Her pussy was like hot velvet on my cock. I continued staring into her eyes as her breathing got deeper and slightly ragged. But then she slowed down and pulled herself almost entirely off me, before sliding back down my whole length. It felt incredible.

She smiled and sighed.

“How good does that feel baby? Your cock is just perfect, feel me squeezing and contracting around you.”

The long, slow penetration carried on. It was a continuous beautiful friction down my whole length. Her arousal was clear, mine was growing too.

Her eyes bored into my soul.

“Yes baby, oh yes. So good. I can feel you pulsing and throbbing.”

So could I, it was too good, so beautifully hot and erotic. I was getting close, I couldn’t stop it. I was just too turned on, thousands of tiny nerves were pinging pleasure into me. I was building inexorably towards an orgasm. I couldn’t close my eyes. My senses were being bombarded. My cock was on fire, I could hear her breathing and sighing, and all I could see was her perfect body arching in last as it moved up and down me.

I let out a desperate moan and she gracefully slid off me just in time, leaving me twitching helplessly in the air.

Before I could say anything she was on my mouth again.

“Oh baby, I was so close, so very close. I guess you had better use your tongue to do the job if your cock can’t.”

I had failed her again, I couldn’t believe it. My cock had betrayed me, but it had just been too much. I had been denied for so long, Ma’am’s pussy was so amazing. I couldn’t switch my mind off because I had to keep my eyes open.

These thoughts raced through my head as my tongue did its work. At least I always had this, Ma’am had been super aroused for a long time now so it wasn’t long before the telltale signs appeared. I felt her tip over the edge into a massive orgasm, as she pressed herself onto my willing mouth. I stopped moving and waited for further instructions. None came but she got off me, moved down, and took me inside her again. She lay flat on top of me, stomach to stomach, and used her forearms to prop herself up so we were face to face.

“Thank god your tongue is so good, boy. What are we going to do with you?”

She was moving slowly up and down on me again. I wanted so much to be free so that I could hold her. Then it occurred to me that I wanted to break eye contact, I wanted to escape her stare. But I couldn’t, I was exposed like this, mentally and physically.

My cock was tingling again.

“I honestly don’t know Ma’am. You do know that all I want is to make you happy, don’t you? I’m sad and angry that I keep letting myself down recently.”

“It’s OK boy. Well, it’s not obviously, but I don’t believe in self pity. I believe in practical steps to sort a problem out.”

“Thank you Ma’am. I agree, I want to be your perfect sub, with a perfect cock for your pleasure.”

“Maybe I have been too tough on you. Its just that you responded so well. I thought I could keep pushing you. A few more orgasms would probably help.”

She was riding me with more vigour now, sliding more of my rigid member in and out.

“I bet you would like more orgasms, wouldn’t you baby?”

I was staring into her eyes, lost in a world of passion.

“Yes Ma’am,” I whispered.

I was on fire, my orgasm was very close now. My hips were moving with hers as we fucked more quickly.

“Oh Ma’am. Oh god.”

Suddenly she pulled herself off me and immediately sat on my face again.

I had been a whisker away.

“It’s not like you to take the easy way out boy. What happened to all the amazing feelings that your denial gave you? Suddenly you think loads of orgasms are the answer.

You know how much pleasure I get from your denial, don’t you?”

My tongue was working slowly across her sensitive clit, it knew its job. But my mind had just been dealt a hammer blow. What had happened? Had I forgotten about what Ma’am wanted, what she needed?

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