I was having an online conversation with a female friend about the kind of men that we liked... the kind that we wanted and needed. We both like the alpha male types,with a good dose of common sense thrown in for good measure. After talking about the practical things we came to the important things,,, intimacy. We discussed many things,like their bodies.. the bits and pieces in great detail. Then when we got down to what we needed from them, this is where it got interesting. She asked me if I had the chance to be with a man who would let me be me and do would every I liked ( outside of death and unreasonable pain physical or mental) what would I do? After careful consideration and a few steamy sessions with my imagination, this is what I came up with ...
I like my man taller than me... which is easy enough since I am only 5ft tall. Very manly in his looks nothing overly soft...Nice large hands attached to tone muscular arms and shoulder large enough for me to hold on to and to cry on when I need to. Hummm now as to hair on head or anywhere else less to me is best I am all about the skin. The rest is should be as fitting a man which lives like he enjoys the active part of life. Not too muscular or too soft but firm, warm, strong and inviting. Now to the good part, he has to be willing to do as I say and let me do as I want.
"OOOOhhh I can hear and feel some of you shaking your heads. Noo Ohhh poor babies... Sit back down and hear me out!!"
What I would do is after a lovely dinner of his choosing ...food wise. I would prepare for him and me a lovely bath or shower. Where I would be his personal bather,starting at his feet and slowly working up I would lovely wash every inch of him. With fingers, wash cloth and body brush I would just make him feel soooo... mmmm. As I strive to not miss a crack or crease of his body which I will so lovely worship later... I with soapy hand washing and massaging his manhood as I fight off his advances.I give him the smallest of hints what the rest of the evening held. Rinsing off and after toweling ourselves dry we would go to my bedroom where I have a 4 poster king size bed. Candle will be lighted and the scent of some sensual fragrant would be floating in the air. I would have him lay face down on the bed of white linen so that I could massage sooth lightly fragrant consumable oils into his skin. I again starting at the bottom I would work to the top, massaging and adding extra care to areas along the way. With the rising heat of his body from my efforts I am sure that a good time would we both will be having. Then I would have him turn over spreading arms and legs to the out ward I would handcuff him to the bed.
"SIT DOWN!! And wait. You haven't heard it all"
Oh where was I... oh yes... I would continue the massaging of oil into his skin now starting at his head. Between lavishing kisses and licks everywhere... his nose,eyes, and lips to name a few I would slide down his neck as the rest of my oil front coverd body rubbed against his .. He could feel the weight of my large breasts on his chest and the hard rigid nipples as the rub a cross his skin. I would sit on his chest and lower my light oiled tits and rub them in his face as I moved back and forth and then up and down. Then I would continue my journey down his restrained body stopping off at points of interest to give them extra attention.
I love it when a man had nice nipples on a smooth chest, maybe with a little chest hair. I would tease them until he begged me to not stop between kisses,like and sucks. I would continue you my exploration of him as I oiled his skin preparing his for what was to come. Reaching his stomach, if he had them I would outline each identifiable able muscle with my tongue and teeth as I rubbed my body against him as if I was a bitch in heat... maybe I ???
Arriving at his sex,I sit back and marvel at all I have had to play with.All the while knowing that there was more to come and even enjoying the possibilities of that as well as I looked down at his cock. By now it should be so engorged that it is like an iron bar sticking up or laying close to his body dripping precum all hot and throbbing waiting for my attention. I pour oil not into little hands as I have been doing but on to this banquet of maleness essence before me. Coating his well not caring about the bed or the linen as with a look of pure erotic glee and put my hands on him and start my sensual feasting. Taking his cock into my hands I massage with slippery hands made more so how by the heat of his body .Starting from the base out to the head of his cock where I find precum dripping in out. He is now beyond vocalizing words; he is just moaning and calling words of endearment right along with bitch and slut. I just laugh and continue as massaging now his ball and his cock at the same time .I sit between his restrained legs as he moans and tries to free himself, but to no avail. I got this ... I got him... To drive home my point, as I look into his eyes smiling with a naughty and wicked glee, I slide two oil coated fingers between the bed and his balls,then smiling broadly I slide them home into between his ass cheek and right into his ass hole. He jumps and curses at me, which makes me push my fingers deeper into his ass hole. The bed is now shaking as with one hand I stroke his cock and finger fuck his ass hole. .... He cumms screaming and moaning,shoot thick stream of cum up into the air and I try to catch some on my tongue ... nnmmmmmmm His eyes are full with some many things,anger,passion want need and lust. I just smile as I lick his cumm off my lips, tasting his salty sweetness as I let him see in my eyes what else I have in store for him..