A Tight Fit SeXStoRY

For a very special friend...thank you for being my first X As Alan knelt, Mistress stood before him. Dressed in sheer nylons and a tight black leather skirt her nipples round and pert protruding from the top of her tight black corset. Her shaven pussy visible through her tights. ‘Mistress would like you to start at her toes and work your way up.’ Alan dutifully bent his head and as his cock ached he began to run his tongue from his mistress’ ankle until he reached her inner thigh. As he showered her with light little licks his hands stroked the flesh beneath the nylon, caressing her thighs the way that he knew would bring her the most pleasure, stopping to stroke behind her knees delighting in the sensation of flesh under nylon. As he reached the apex of her thighs he could smell her. Through her sheer tights he could see her pussy glisten and he knew that she was hungry for him. His tongue began to lick the soft folds. She motioned for him to stand up and as he did so his cock wept precum. He couldn’t help but lean against her so that his cock smeared the front of her tights with precum. She parted her legs and allowed him to thrust his cock between her thighs. Her legs were smeared now. Her tights stained with his precum. He continued to fuck her through her tights…her head thrown back as his cock pushed through the fabric, her wet hole being filled and stretched by his sheathed cock. His hands gripped her hips as he pounded into her. His balls rubbing against the soft material. But mistress wasn’t going to allow it. She stopped and pulled away from him. She turned to face him and right before his eyes; she slid her hand inside her tights and began to rub her clit slowly. Rolling down her tights she stepped out of them and handed them to him. He brought them to his nose and breathed in deeply savouring their scent. Sucking them into his mouth, tasting her cunt juices. ‘Wrap them around your pathetic little cock’ Mistress growled at him. He did as he was told and felt his cock stir again. Mistress’ heels clicking on the floor as she walked around him her nails sharp as they dragged across his body. ‘Bend over and pull the tights all the way over your shaft...’ As Alan bent, one hand on his cock and the other on the bed, he felt her forefinger sc**** down his left buttock and he trembled. His hands shaking as he slid one leg of the tights around his aching cock. ‘Take the other leg and wrap it around your balls…’ He didn’t know how much longer he could last…he was sure he was going to cum then and there as the friction of the fabric caressed his shaft, but he didn’t want to make mistress unhappy. He struggled with one hand to wrap remaining nylon tight around his balls. His mistress was behind him now and as she put her knee between his thighs he had no other option but to open his legs. He could hear her breathing as she knelt down behind him. One finger scraping over his bound balls…her thumb beginning to probe his tight arse. He winced slightly as her finger invaded him and momentarily he stopped jerking his cock. ‘ALAN....’ mistress barked…..’Do NOT stop wanking…Do NOT stop playing with your cock I want to see those tights saturated with your precum!’ ‘Yes Mistress. I’m sorry Mistress’ he replied and he resumed stroking his cock.. The foot of the tights now almost at the tip of his cock….he loved the feeling of his cock encased in nylon…and his balls restricted and almost crushed. ‘Stand up..you dirty little fucker’ Mistress commanded. Alan stood erect and Mistress cast her eyes approvingly over his body as he wanked his cock. It was then that he noticed that Mistress was now wearing what must have been an 8 inch thick strap on. His eyes widened and his mouth dried. ‘On your knees’ Mistress instructed. ‘NOW!!’ Alan sunk to his knees bewitched under his Mistress’ spell. ‘Open’….and Alan opened his mouth. ‘Now ..Be a good little boy and suck. I want you to make this cock wet…and then I am going to annihilate your arse…if you don’t wet it enough then it will be more painful…it’s your choice.’ Alan spat on the dick that waved in front of his face and opened his mouth. He gagged at first but as she slowly moved the cock in and out of his mouth he opened up more. His saliva coating the rubber shaft….his throat filled. Mistress placed both hands at the side of his head and pulled his face onto the cock until his lips were wrapped around the base. She held him there until he wretched and choked and she watched with glee as long trails of saliva dripped from it. ‘Now you are ready’ Mistress said. Pulling the cock from his mouth she indicated that he should stand. Pointing to the bed she told him. ‘ Face first…on the mattress… NOW ‘ Alan complied. His cock so sensitive, twitched and he felt his thighs quiver. Mistress drew a deep breath and placed her hands on his hips. He felt the tip of the strap on nuzzle his tight hole. ‘I am not going to tell you just how much this will hurt..I want you to feel the pain.’ Alan felt the first inch invade his tight hole..she was right it hurt…his hand now held his nylon clad cock unable to concentrate on anything other than the exquisite sensation of Mistress’ cock. Inch by inch she gaped him wide until at last she was buried inside. Mistress began to pound harder and as she did he found himself relax. In his hand his cock now stirred again and he began to pull the nylon over it…back and forth until the tip of his shaft was being rubbed by the seam of the toe. Mistress was now able to slide the full length of the strap on into his hole. ‘Mistress is going to fuck you very hard now…and she wishes you to cum’ ‘Yes Mistress’ Alan groaned…glad that he was soon to relieve his throbbing balls. Gripping his hips tight Mistress ploughed the cock deep inside and Alan let out a primal groan. His cock jerked in his hand and he felt the hot spurt of his cum unload into the leg of the tights until he filled the foot and sticky white fluid leaked from the nylon onto the floor. His legs began to shake as his Mistress carefully withdrew from him. She moved to kneel in front of him and she unwrapped his now empty balls and soothed them with her tongue, licking the last remaining drips of cum. She pulled the messy wet tights from Alan’s limp cock careful not to let any more of the fluid leak out. As she sat on the bed he could see that her pussy was wet. Fucking him had really turned her on. She placed one foot into the leg of the tights that contained his spunk and closed her eyes as she felt the warmth of his cum cover her foot. Stepping into the other leg she carefully rolled the tights up until she wore them once again. The squelch of his cum under her foot as she stood up made Alan’s cock spring back to life and she stood before him she slid her hand beneath the waist band. Her fingers stroking her smooth lips and as she found her clit, Alan took a step towards her. Now it was his turn to take control.