Watching the Perseids with you

We lie beside each other on a blanket, gazing up into the eastern sky, chatting lazily as we wait for the skies to darken enough to see the first meteor of the evening during this August's Perseids shower. I sense you turning your head my way, your hand brushing my bare arm in the warm breeze. You slowly stroke down to my wrist, knowing that touching me lightly there instantly turns me on.

I turn my head to look into your face as you turn your body towards me and I see you looking at me intently, watching my expression, but beginning to smile. You reach my wrist and barely graze your fingers over it, making me gasp.

I keep my eyes locked on yours. You see my pupils widen as you keep stroking my inner wrist. I quickly suck a breath in and lick my lips. Your eyes flick to my toungue and my now moist lips, thinking of kissing me. You move your face closer to mine, bending over me until you are just inches away, but don't move that last little bit.

I keep gazing up at you, silently begging you to brush your lips against mine, or lick them, or bite them, or crush your mouth into mine, anything to stop this longing that you're creating in me. You keep lazily brushing my inner wrist with your fingers, enjoying all the anticipation you see in my eyes and face.

I move my face toward yours, but you back away and smile at me.

"No, little," you whisper, "this is about seeing how long I can tease you, how crazy I can make you." I moan in frustration but smile back at you, knowing you love to tease me just as much as I love to tease you.

"Okay, Daddy," I whisper back, "challenge accepted!" I bite my lip, trying to figure out how I can tease you, now that I know the game you're playing. I lift the edge of my shirt, inching it up a little around my waist and watch you watch me.

I keep moving my shirt up until the bottom of the lace cup is just visible. I see your eyes glance down at the pink lace that you've been catching glimpses of down the front of my shirt at all afternoon. Your glance, and my imagining what will come after that makes my nipples instantly hard, which I watch you also notice.

Moving my arm quickly away from your touch, I bring the hand that you've been stroking to your hips as you reach for my breast. As you continue to pull my shirt up over the my bra, I stroke your hip lightly. You pull the lace cup down over my breast, my hard nipple now exposed in the dim light.

As you lean closer to look at it, I slip my hand between your legs and lightly stroke your cock through your jeans, watching your face for any reaction. Your eyes narrow slightly as I brush against your semi-hard cock and you open your legs slightly, inviting me to continue exploring.

Your fingers brush against my nipple with the same pressure I am giving your cock: just a tease of a caress, something to show each other our desire, something to keep us focused only on each other.

I can feel my nipple harden against your hand, just as I feel you cock lengthen against the slight amount of pressure I'm using on it as I brush my way down one of your inner thighs, back over your cock now starting to tent your crotch, and down your other inner thigh. Our bodies both involuntarily move towards each other, my back arching up into your pinches and caresses, your hips beginning a slow pumping motion.

I glance around the field we're in, just checking that we are still alone as the darkness closes in around us. I turn my body to face yours and boldly reach for the button on your jeans, craving the feel of your skin and the manly scent of your cock and balls. I glance up at you, asking permission with my eyes.

You gently smile at me and watch me struggle with unbuttoning your jeans, now smiling more to yourself because this simple task always seems to be hard for me, or at least the me that I am when I'm turned on and consumed with lust for you.

As I finally make progress with unbuttoning and unzipping your jeans, you slide my tee up so my bra is now fully exposed, one breast still covered, the other free from the lace that had barely covered it. You reach around me and unsnap the clasp then pull on the tee to make me focus on taking it off.

I do, impatiently, and slide my bra off my shoulders and over my arms, wanting to get back to my task of getting your pants and boxers off. You slide my too-big shorts down over my hips, revealing my matching pink lace thong but I don't give you a chance to take it off because I need to see your cock now!

You lie on your back and lift your hips, letting me pull them both down to your knees. Now my body is facing you, partially leaning over you and I start to unbutton your shirt from the waist up, my hands smoothing over your ribs and belly. I bend to kiss your lower abdomen, smelling your musky, natural scent and watching your cock as my hand slides over it, continuing the slow caress across one thigh, then across your cock, to the other thigh.

I take in a huge breathe of your scent, sighing in pleasure to smell you and see how hard you are because of me. Your reactions to me boost my confidence in myself as does the way you're watching me.

You have been touching my shoulders and back, smoothing over my skin. You suddenly change the intensity, your hand sliding to my neck where you grip, suddenly hard and demanding. My hand on your chest clentches in desire.

"Who do you belong to?" you demand, your fingers entangling in the necklace I wear as your collar.

"You, Daddy, only you," I whisper, my body still and tense at your control.

"Good, Little," you mutter, "that's what I need to hear." Your grip loosens slightly but your hand remains on my neck, reminding me of my submission to you and your total control over me, allowing you to do whatever you want to my body. You want to keep building desire, but you also want to reassure me that you want me, that you value that submission just as much as I need to give it to you.

My eyes still locked onto your face, I continue running my hands lightly over your thighs. My fingers brush against your balls and your eyes hood for a second. I continue to explore your crotch, lightly teasing your balls and cock. I brush my fingers up and down your length, my other hand still exploring your chest.

You wrap your left arm around me and snuggle me into your shoulder, your anm pulling me close against you across my back, your hand sliding into the waist of my shorts and across the back of my thong. Your fingers brush the top of the curve of my ass, making me squirm against you.

I play my pointer finger around the head of your cock, circling you. You watch my hand and fingers as they gently move around you, teasing you. I stroke your shaft from the top down with that finger, moving from your abdomen, up the front of your cock, around your head and down the other side to your base, where I play with your balls again. You spread your legs a little wider to give me more access.

I run the flat of my fingers up across your balls and cup the underside of your cock, gently, then over the head, then up the front to your abs again, slowly. You begin to buck your hips a little, telling me that you want more. Because I'm a brat, I don't give it to you, instead I run my fingers up to your nipples, leaving your cock standing hard and straight. I play with your nipples a little bit, pushing against them rhythmically then pinching them lightly.

Just when you are about to open your mouth to command me to go back to your cock, I slide my hand that direction, brushing across your stomach and ribs to your lower abs where I play with the hair growing around the base of your cock. You usually keep it cut short, but you've let it grow out a little because I like it so very much. I circle my fingers around the very base of your cock and stroke there a little harder, feeling the blood pulse into you, making you a little more rigid.

You hiss out a "yesssss!" and I immediately loosen my grip, continuing to tease you. I cup your shaft from one side and push it to the right, then curve my fingers around to move it back to the left, shaking it around. I increase the pressure so i'm gently slapping you, then brushing my fingers up your length. I begin to gently stroke the middle of your shaft, my fingers gently working the skin up and down, then I twist my hand a litle bit around you each direction.

I move my hand back to your balls and push myself up on the elbow of the arm that's been beneath me. I lean over you and lick your nipples, first gently then with more pressure as I keep playing with your balls and move down to your taint. I press there with the same timing as I lick your nipple, first one then the other, my breasts and hair hanging over your chest, tickling you.

You start bucking your hips again, so I move back to gently stroking your cock, this time just the head with my hand still and just my fingers rippling in pressure. I can feel you getting harder and harder and so I kiss and lick down to your lower abs where I start to lick and nuzzle your pubic hair. You gently run your fingers over the thong that's covering my cunt - now completely drenched and you begin to tease me just like i've been teasing you, lightly and gently stroking along my cunt, not giving me what I really want.

I have to stop my nuzzling and licking because of your teasing me, so you stop teasing me, bringing your fingers to your face, smelling my scent. I return to licking around your base, flicking my tongue sideways and up and down, gently catching your cock with my hand as my tongue makes it move.

I gently lick up all around your cock to your head in long vertical strokes, getting you wet. Your hand returns to my cunt, stroking a little harder now, knowing that i'm intending to take you in my mouth. I slowly lick in circles around your head then wrap my lips just around the very tip of you, sucking just on your opening, then slowly, slowly moving down to enclose your head, suddenly feeling the tip of your finger curl around my thong and enter me just a tiny amount.

I moan against your cock and gently bite down on your head, my teeth scraping across the base of your head as I pull up and push down around it. I take my mouth off of you and move to kiss, then begin to suck at the base on the bottom side of your cock, first gently, then slowly increasing in suction and pressure until it's almost painful.

You curl your finger into me and start pushing against my G-spot, repeatedly fucking me with your finger. I suck as if I'm trying to give you a hickey on your base as you moan. I then return to your head, alternating to a gentle pressure there as you recover from that, gently sliding my tounge around you over and over.

I press my tongue on your frenulum, just where you're sensitive, and push with just the tip of my tongue as my drool slides down the rest of your cock, coating you in its warmth. You stare up at the sky, now noticing that the awaited meteors are flying across the sky and you close your eyes, knowing that this exact moment will be cemented in your mind.

I choose this time to slide my mouth all the way down your length, being sure to scrape my bottom teeth across the hickey I gave you to remind you that it's there. You put a second finger in me as and you feel my cunt contract against you as I deep throat you slowly, swallowing you into my throat where you feel my throat muscles caressing you like my cunt will.

When I begin to gag I pull up slightly then take you in my throat, over and over until that really slick and thick spit is flowing all around you. I pull out and give you a hickey in the middle of your shaft now, first sucking on that spot, then really tensing my mouth into an O and sucking almost as hard as I can. As I return to your head, I gently slide my mouth firmly down your length, then increase pressure and slide back up, very slowly, very firmly using my tounge to press against your underside.

I feel some pre-cum hit my tongue and I moan again at its taste and at your fingers, continuing to fuck me steadily. I match your timing, sucking down your length gently then increasing in pressure, then decreasing again, over and over to the same beat of your fingers moving in and out of my dripping cunt.

You bring your fingers to your mouth, wanting to taste my juices. they're a little sour, but very slick, and you rub them on my nipples, which are pebbled and brushing against your lower abs since I'm positioned to take your fingers while I take your cock.

You slide your fingers back into me, now using your thumb to press my cunt and use your other hand to pinch my nipples really hard. You feel me clench around you and make a mental note of how that feels, so that you know what it's going to feel like on your cock when you fuck me later. I moan really loudly around you and move to lick and suck on your balls as I cry, "Daddy!" in a muffled way.

Your cock hardens even more in my mouth and you know that you're going to cum soon. You let me worship your balls for a few minutes before you clear your throat and say, "Little, I need to be inside you. Lie down on your back here on top of our pile of clothes." I lie on the clothes which angle my hips up to meet you. You take your cock into your hand and rub the tip over my cunt, feeling the silky wetness coat your shaft. You know I'm plenty wet for you, but you think I deserve some teasing.

As you tease me I moan in ecstasy and frustration, begging you to please fuck me. I notice the meteor shower now too, your sillhouette black against the sky and the Perseids as you bend over me and pound into me, swiftly and suddenly.

We both cry out at the feeling - my wetness and tightness around you, enveloping and squeezing your most sensitive parts and you start to fuck me, first slowly, rhythymically hitting my G-spot, then faster and faster as we both start to lose control. I reach my arms up to touch whatever I can - your face, your shoulders, your chest, your arms and my legs wrap around your back, pulling you tighter into me.

You speed up, withdrawing most of your cock so the head and a small amount of the shaft are entering me and rub and pound all those nerve endings at my entrance mercilessly as you grab my hands with one of yours and pin them down over my head. My cunt swells up, fully stimulated, as you place your thumb over my clit, pressing into me with every motion you make.

You place your hands around my breasts and squeeze really hard, using them like handles, then focusing all that pressue only on the nipples. The combined force of nipple play, pressure on my clit and being fucked by you is so intense, I scream, which only makes you pinch my nipples harder. You feel my clit getting harder and your cock stretching out as much as possible and you moan that you're getting close and that you can feel me getting close, too.

I lock my legs around you and pull you into me even harder, begging you to fill me up, to give me your seed. Knowing that I'm on the Pill, you imagine yourself cumming inside me, filling me up, both of our juices combining to fill me and surround you. I begin to tighten even more, milking you. Your groan as you begin to cum pushes me over the edge and we both shout out our release. You collapse onto me and we hold each other, gently drifting as the meteors shoot across the sky.