The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 2

... balls with your mouth and tongue and dry them with your hair.” I knelt before my Master doing as instructed enjoying that Matthew thoughtfully shaves his cock and balls to taste delicious. I also made it a point to kiss his hard flat stomach and pressed my head to it as I hugged his firm tight ass; he’s so masculine and sexy. Matthew helped me to my feet after I finished drying him with my hair and said, “We will kick back and relax most of this weekend.” It didn’t matter to me what we did as long I would be with him. “It will give me a chance to cook for someone other than myself.” He lives alone and has a cleaning service come in once a week. Matthew dabbles with gourmet cooking in all ethnic backgrounds and enjoys cooking for himself and those in his close circle. “But most importantly, Chastity, you feel like a part of me when I hold you in my arms,” and he kissed my lips again, “Please get dressed.” Mary and I received curious stares and glances dressed in our conservative business attire; skirt, blouse and stockings with our hair in braided pigtails when we walked into the restaurant. Matthew’s arm was around our waists and was all smiles and charm. I could feel that never ending current of dominance that first attracted me to him and so does Mary I am sure. We are Matthew’s women and he was proudly showing us off. A woman can tell when her man is proud of her by the way he carries himself This was the second time I was out in public without panties. We were seated in ...

... a spacious corner booth that would have easily accommodated six or more. There was a fresh bouquet of red and white carnations at our booth in a red vase; no doubt Matthew made reservations prior to us arriving because no other table had fresh flowers on it and the restaurant was quite busy. We sat girl-boy-girl with Matthew between us as it should be; I didn’t want to share, I wanted him all to myself. I sat as close as I possibly could while Mary kept a more respectable distance. The dinner conversation was light; no doubt both Mary and I thinking about our private time with Matthew. I was quite bold and took every opportunity to touch or rub up against him while we made small talk. Lucky Mary, she was going sailing with Matthew while I might have him for a day-and-a-half at the most. He was enjoying the attention though and squeezed my hand several times during dinner. Excited about her upcoming dinner and theatre engagement followed by a week of sailing, Mary left before dessert. Matthew sat very relaxed and content sipping an after dinner Cognac while thoughtfully stroking my thick braids as if we had all the time in the world. My hand innocently wandered and touched his crotch and yes, his cock was hard and I wanted to suck on it…..isn’t it glorious to be with a real man. “Matthew, will we be leaving soon? I have to go home and change my clothes and get a few things ready.” “We’ll leave in about fifteen minutes. This Cognac is excellent and I don’t want to rush it.” “I ...