Senator's Dirty Queen

Chapter 10

I feel your soft kiss on my forehead. Your arm is around me protectively. You reach for my hand. I close my eyes. What a gift you are. This private dance was to be a gift for you. Yet you always turn the tables and I find myself saying 'thank you.'

I open my eyes and reach for you. I haven't forgotten. We have all night.

I rise to my knees and gather your sleeping p***s in my mouth. With each gentle kiss, I feel it growing. I love to take your small, flaccid p***s into my mouth and feel it grow. I suck and lick and kiss and you come alive in my mouth. Oh yah, you're ready.

"What do you want me to do?" I ask. "How can I pleasure you?"

"Everything you do is a pleasure," you say, always the southern gentleman. "I think I'd like it if you'd ride this pony."

I move to straddle your groin. My white silk stockings slide sensuously against your hips and thighs. My hair falls gently across you belly. You reach out to tuck your fingers under the lace of the garter belt. Your p***s is massive. It stands straight up, tall and proud. Very slowly I lower myself onto it. I smile down at you.

"You are magnificent," I say beginning to move against you.

I ride you slowly at first. I slide my v****a up and down over your huge p***s. I am still very wet. As I begin to respond again to your touch, I begin to move more quickly. Up and down I buck; your p***s filling my v****a. It begins to slide out. I rub my swollen clit against its stiffness. The feeling of rubbing my c******s against the hardness of your p***s as it lies against your belly is overwhelming. The stimulation on my clit is amazing. I feel the orgasms rise inside me again and again. I am still so hot for you. I can feel you shifting slightly underneath me; trying to work your p***s back into the warmth of my body. I know you want the feel of me around you.

"Roll over," you say suddenly, "I want to be inside you."

I lie on my back. You move between my legs. You push your groin up tight against my backside. My bottom goes up. My legs are straight up in the air in a deep V. My silk stocking clad legs slide against your chest and arms. You lean into me and slowly slide your p***s into my waiting v****a. It feels so good; so right. You begin to move slowly, gently, in and out of me. I close my eyes and concentrate on the feelings. Then you pick up the pace and move faster and harder; your testicles slamming against my bottom as you push deeper and deeper inside me.

You shift position slightly, now kneeling on one knee and raise my left leg over your left shoulder. From this position your p***s hits a totally different part of my v****a. I love the different sensations. With your leg for balance, you reach for my swollen clit. The pressure of your fingers matches the thrusting of your hips; first soft and feather light, then hard and so intentional. I love the juxtaposition of those two different feelings. What a gifted lover.

You shift our bodies around in a myriad of different positions, each providing a special and unique kind of pleasure. Your stamina is amazing. I can't get enough of you. The orgasms continue to wash over me until I think I can take no more. I am spent and exhausted.

You stop. You kneel straight up between my legs and pull my bottom even tighter against your groin. I see your eyes close. Your head falls back. I can feel your p***s growing even bigger. Your hands are grabbing me forcefully holding our bodies locked together. There is no motion now. Our bodies are motionless. Deep inside your body, I can feel the quivering as your muscles contract and expand. It begins deep inside your testicles. I feel it moving through your p***s. You shudder with the power of your orgasm. We are still, our bodies together as one. I feel the last minor contractions that signal your full release.

It is a time of magic.

Finally when everything was over and I was just sitting there on the bed looking at him lying beside me with his arms across his chest, he looked at me and said,” My father has a very good choice when it comes to women. My mother was the prime example of that and next I am seeing you in her.”

“Why do all men need to think that they need to tell me that they need to compare me to some woman in their lives in order to make me feel better?” asked Vignette.

“It is not a need. You are so good in what you do, Vignette that it is really remarkable. I mean, tell me something, why are you even doing this? Why do you want to perform and dance at the club?” asked Douglas, Bradwit’s son.

“I am doing this because it is a growth business. I am doing this because I don’t want my entire life to be controlled by my husband and my in-law’s. My mother is in Europe and she is living her life happily and I am good with that. But it also means that I am absolutely under the thumb of a family which might one day cast me away like hot potatoes once their use for me is over. I just don’t want to let that happen. Is it a very difficult thing to understand?” asked Vignette.

“For a man, it is a difficult thing to understand. That is probably the reason that your husband is unaware of what you are doing. I have no problems in taking you if you don’t have any problems performing, sweetheart. Once a week, a special performance and you will be getting the big bucks and you know the reason why, isn’t it?’ asked Douglas and Vignette smiled at him.

“I get it. I cannot tell you how happy it makes me that you are willing to hire me. What do you say that we celebrate in the way we know best?” asked Vignette with a twinkle in her eyes.

“And what would be daft enough to say no to that??” asked Douglas.

Lying on my back in the bed, Vignette crawled between my legs. Up to that point, my c**k had not grown hard, but that was soon to change. She gently took it in her hand, and fed it into her mouth, savoring the softness with soft moans. I gasped as the wet warmth of her mouth engulfed my limp c**k. Vignette's long fingers cupped my testicles and gently massaged them.

Looking down at her, she was smiling back at me with her mouth stuffed with c**k. I stroked her hair and smiled in approval of what she was doing. This approval was all Vignette needed to continue.

I knew it would not take long for my c**k to grow into a raging shaft in her mouth. I watched as it grew in length and girth and she mouthed it. As only Vignette can do, she immediately started deep throating my c**k. The sensations were incredible. Feeling my c**k in her throat and hearing her gasp and gag on it was thrilling.

With skill, Vignette devoured my c**k into her mouth and throat. Not being able to hold it any longer, she pulled off coughing and gasping for air as thick saliva drooled from her lips and onto the head of my c**k where she would stir it on the head and the shaft with her tongue drawing thick globs of clear saliva.

Vignette took a deep breath and swallowed the cockmeat again forcing it deep. She started pumping up and down and the juicy sounds of her mouth f*****g my c**k were loud as she gasped for air. It was all I could do to hold back from delivering a load!

Finally, she held just the head in her mouth. Grasping the base of my c**k with her hand, she began licking and sucking the head that was now producing pre-c*m from the tip. Seeing the pre-c*m now seeping, she tugged upward on my shaft causing the clear sticky liquid to string from her lips and tongue.

Her tongue artfully circled the knob spreading her thick salvia and my pre-c*m making the head glisten. I heard her let out a small chuckle indicating to me she was having fun playing with the juices. Slowly her tongue circled the head and she lifted up to cause strings of juices dripping from her tongue. Her oral skills are amazing and I enjoyed watching her pleasure me. Of course, she was being pleasured in pleasuring me.

Once again, her mouth took the length of my c**k and slide to the back of her throat as she bobbed up and down gagging each time she took it all in.

I let Vignette enjoy playing with my c**k, but, eventually, I reached down for her, pulled her to my face, kissed her deep then said, "Let me have you baby."

Vignette straddled my lap, reached under and guided my wet c**k into her warm juicy p***y. Oh the feeling and sensations of it slipping into her tight, wet p***y was wonderful. No words were spoken and we let our bodies do all the talking.

Laying over me, Vignette raised and lowered her juicy p***y up and down on my shaft. My hands rubbed her back and sides enjoying the warmth of her skin. Soft moans filled the room.

I eventually wrapped my arms around her, and pinned her to my body. "Just lay here baby girl. No up and down movement, just lovers embraced in a love making position. Now, feel me flinch my c**k in your sweetness."

I flexed my hard rod in her tight slit making her jerk in pleasure. "Oh Doug, god baby your rod is so hard and rigid. My tight p***y needs more. Please...please let me ride you hard Doug!" She moaned out.

"Not this time baby. Use your mind to enjoy the feeling and sensations." I commanded her. "Now squeeze that stiff c**k with your p***y muscles baby. I want to feel your p***y contract on my shaft as you milk it"

"Mmmmm, yes baby" she muttered.

I felt her work her muscles deep in her sweet slit as my c**k pulsed inside of her. "Use your mind to work it Vignette. Think of what you thought about earlier today as you m*********d for me."

In obedience, all she could do was moan and mutter incoherent words.

We lay in that position and used no movement, just focus and concentration on our bodies being intertwined in passion. No talking, just moans.

Since Vignette had already prepared herself, her orgasm came fast. "Oh god Doug, oh baby...I am cumming for you! Your c**k and passion are sending me over the edge, yesss...cumming for my lover." She muttered.

I held her tight not allowing her to move as her p***y contracted on my c**k. This was all I needed and my c**k responded by exploding in her womb. Gush after gush of my c*m splashed deep in her sweet p***y.

Vignette's whimpers and moans were intense and her breathing labored as we locked together in passion.

As our orgasms subsided, Vignette moved and my juiced c**k slipped from her dripping p***y. Slowly she slid down my body and in between my legs. Without saying a word, she took my c**k in hand as I watched her lick the juice and c*m from it savoring the juices we had produced. Her eyes closed as she licked my shaft clean.

Sorry could not post any chapters yesterday ladies… I hope all of you are doing well .... and happy .... and healthy in these times. I am again getting no comments even though I keep waiting for them ... so ladies don't keep me waiting ... enjoy ...