“The Sexologist”

He prides himself as being the man who knows everything about sex. The greatest lover of all time. Tall and slender the Sexologist does know a thing or two. He demands control but is also sensual and giving. He starts off with gripping the back of my neck and forcing my lips onto his, his way of saying hello.  Our lips melt together as one. First gentle soft kisses which turn into deep hungry passionate kisses. We kiss for several minutes before he breaks away to tell me how yummy my kisses are. He walks away from me and heads to his end table where his bong is at and takes several hits. He looks over at me and smiles. He takes off his shoes and throws it in the corner. Next his shirt. He walks over to me to give me another deep kiss and to take off my top. He moves his mouth to my breasts and tries to swallow one whole. He then pushes me on to the bed. My legs dangling off the end. He takes off his jeans to expose his erect cock. “Take those fucking shorts off, they’re in my way,” he demands of me. I do as I’m told. As I keep my gaze on his I slowly pull down my shorts. When they reach my knees with one hand he swiftly pulls it the rest of the way off. He then buries his face in my wet and wanting pussy. He spreads my legs as he sucks hard on my clit. I grip the bed sheets and arch my back. I shut my eyes tightly and moan with pleasure. He rams his tongue into my tight pretty wet pussy. I feel my juices flood out of me like a raging river. He sucks and licks up every drop.  The Sexologist climbs further onto the bed and swings my legs so my pussy is facing him once again. He grabs a pillow and motions me to lift up so he could it under my ass. He reaches to the left of his bed and grabs his little magical clit sucking toy. He turns it on and starts to increase the speed to max. He places the toy on my clit and tells me to hold it there. He gently slides his cock into me. The instant vibration and the pressure of his massive cock sent shock waves through my body. He leans over and whispers in my ear, “you don’t cum till I tell you you can.” I bite my lower lip as I try to control my orgasm. His penetration is slow and gentle at first. He runs his hands all over my breast squeezing them every so often. He hears my breathing getting heavier and he whispers again. “Don’t you dare cum till I tell you to.” I reply with a shaky “yes Sir.” He starts to fuck me harder and faster. I squeeze my muscles gripping  his cock. “oooo that’s my girl squeeze my big cock,” he moans. Faster he fucks me, pounding the hell out of my pussy. He’s going deeper and deeper into me. My body starts to shake with uncontrollable might. The harder he fucks me the harder I squeeze my pussy around his cock. Now he’s starting to lose control. He leans over and in a demanding voice he tells me “now be a good girl and sing for me.” I let out a loud moan of pleasure as he pulls out and shoots his load on my belly.