A weekend gathering like any other. Two couples and Scott and Jen, all friends for some years now all enjoying a tolerably warm summer weekend. They all get together from time to time to just shoot the breeze, eat some good food and have a few drinks. Flirting and giving each other the regular shit.

As the barbecue was winding down and everyone else had left, Jen stuck around to help Scott clean up the last few dishes and throw out the garbage.

Scott gathered up a bag of trash and playfully swatted Jen on the butt as he walked by.

She flinched and looked over her shoulder at him and coyly smiled and shook her head ‘no’ and rolled her eyes.

Jen was rinsing the last dish and set it in a pile when Scott walked back into the kitchen. He saw the pile of plates sitting next to the sink, smirked and joked “they should go on the other side of the sink.”

“Eat me, smart ass,” Jen blurted.

After several drinks during the barbecue, Scott’s devilish side came out. He got down on his knees.

When Jen turned around and saw him she laughed out loud. “What are you doing?”
“You said eat me. I was just getting into position for you,” he laughed and flashed a devilish grin.

“Oh…I see. So you invite me over, feed me. Good food by the way. And now you think I’m gonna serve you dessert?”

Just as he was preparing to end the joke and stand back up Jen stepped forward and put her hand on his head and pushed him back down on his knees.

“Really?” she asked

“Um. I mean…,” he managed to sputter. His mind raced and flashed. He was just making a little ‘innocent’ flirtatious joke like has been doing for months. Now here she was standing over him.

“How rude,” she commented. “Feed me and smack my ass. Did you even think you are gonna get some. Pfft you got a set of balls, don’t you? I think as punishment for your rudeness, I just will let you eat me. I mean…it was my idea. What do you think, Scott?”

“Um, well,” Scott managed to get out. “Totally your call.”

“Uh-huh. Nice,” she said. “Let’s see if your tongue can back up what your big mouth spouts.”

Before he could think of another smart ass remark she stepped in and buried her crotch in his face. She then began to slowly grind on his upturned chin.

Scott, shocked and excited now, could see little more than her blue short-shorts in his field of view. He began grinding his chin on her thighs and trying to work his tongue closer to her clit. The shorts wadded up and her thighs were rubbing against his cheeks. When he found his mark, he took a gentle bite over her shorts and panties.

She reacted. She froze for a second and then began grinding on his face again after letting out a slight gasp.

“Rushing right in, aren’t we,” she said softly in a somewhat husky voice.

That’s all Scott needed to ratchet up his exhilaration level. He reached up grabbed two handfuls of her ass cheeks and smacked each cheek in turn. Both actions made her jump and shove her body into him a bit more. He then found her shorts and began to pull them down.

She smacked his head and then grabbed him on both sides of his head and directed his bobbing head upwards to look at her.

“Slow down, boy,” she said. “Hands off my butt. You need to do this right.”

He nodded approval. Her shorts had already slipped down to her knees and fell to the floor. With the shorts gone and the only thing between his tongue and her pussy being her panties, he began to slide his tongue over her moistening panties.

He rubbed his chin over her clit and across her lips as he watched her bluish-grey panties moisten themselves.

As he rubbed, licked and nibbled at her panties Jen let out several slight moans of her approval.

“Take those shorts off my feet,” she demanded.

He reached down and helped her step through the shorts.

“Place them on the table behind you. Neatly!” she interjected.

Scott did as he was told and set them on the table. Neatly.

“Now, unbutton your shorts and let them fall to your knees,” Jen instructed.

Scott reached down, undid his belt and was reaching for the button when Jen commanded him again. “Look at me while you do that!”

He looked up at her and began to unbutton his shorts.

“But, first,” she said, “take that belt off and hand it to me.”

Scott froze for a second and then did as instructed, handing the belt up to Jen.

She inspected the belt, looped it together and then cracked it in the air. SNNNAAAAAPP! Jen felt a surge of adrenaline, she had almost complete control now.

Startled, Scott shuddered and jumped a little when the belt cracked.

She gave him a devilishly happy grin. “Such a naughty boy,” she said.

 Dumbfounded, Scott just nodded.

Jen felt a warm tingle building in her pussy. She was enjoying this control.

“Well, don’t stop,” Jen said. “Unbutton those pants and let them fall.”

Scott had to help the pants down as they got hung up on his throbbing cock trying to escape his underpants.

Jen chuckled a little, enjoying the control and the view she was provided. She spread her legs apart, wrapped the belt around Scott’s neck and pulled him back into her crotch.

“Impress me,” she instructed.

He saw her panties now had a dark stain of moisture on them right between her thighs and directed his tongue to that spot and dug in and tasted and smelled the wet panties and the scent of her pussy. A taste of cotton and something he thought was close to wine, honey and an intoxicating musky odor made his cock throb and bounce in his underpants.

He dug his tongue deep into her panties pushing them into her lips and lapping away.

Jen’s knees shuddered as she was grinding on his face, deeply enjoying Scott on his knees pleasuring her. She could feel the juices building up and escaping the sides of her panties and slowly rolling down her thighs.

Emboldened by the scents and her grinding, Scott reached up again and with one hand he gave her a mild smack on her butt cheek. She gasped out loud and her crotch dug deeper into his face. At the same time, his other hand wrapped his fingers in the waistband of her panties and began to pull them downward.

He was immediately smacked on the back of the head and Jen pulled the belt around his neck tight.

“Hands!” she barked. “You are so very handsy. What makes you think you can remove my panties, sir?”

“Umm,” Scott muttered with his face deep in her crotch. He felt the belt loosen around his neck and then it was gone.

SNNNAAAPP! It cracked in the air right above his head. Jen’s adrenaline reached a new level. She was beginning to crave his tounge, but she was not going to let on to that too easily.

Scott jumped and then froze.

He heard the belt being set on the table and then her hands running through his hair.

“You are so naughty!,” she merely whispered. She cradled his chin in her hand and made him look up.

His cock was throbbing against his underpants, creating a pre cum wet spot of his own.

She stepped back,shaking her head in disapproval.

Scott was crestfallen. He so wanted to taste her unfettered pussy with no panties, put his lips on her lips and slide across them.

“I’m s..s..sorry,” he muttered. “I just thought…”

“You ‘thought?’,” she asked. “You thought you’d spank me while grinding your tounge in me?”

“Um… yes. Jen.”

“Uh-huh,” she said so non committedly. “I see. And you think you can just smack my ass whenever you please?”

She paused for effect, staring at him with a look of frustration crossing her face. She glanced down at his underpants.

“Pull those throbbing underpants of yours down into the pile of your shorts. Now.”

No hesitation, Scott pulled them down as his cock sprang out of the underpants, dripping with pre cum.

Jen inspected his cock, smiled and nodded her head. She reached for the belt on the floor and grabbed it and began smacking it against her palm.  “It looks like he thinks he’s ‘getting-some’ tonight. Did you think you were ‘getting some’ tonight?”

Fear and apologies began to well up in his mind. “I’m sorry…I was just flirting…I was just playing…and I got on my knees as a joke… ha ha… and then, well, then you… well… I’m sorry.”

She snapped the belt hard again. CRRRAAAACKKK!

“I’m sorry for spanking you,” he said. “Really. Sorry. It's just a cute little butt, I couldn’t help myself.”

She cracked the belt again. SNNNNAAAAPP!

He froze, his raging hard-on began to show signs of faltering as it started to lose its hardness. His knees also began to ache from being on the floor for so long.

He reached down for his underpants and shorts and started to pull them up when Jen put her hands on his head.

“Stop.”

He let the underpants and shorts fall back down. Confused, he just looked up at her, with her still holding his belt.

She set the belt on the table, turned, stepped away from him and began to pull her own panties down. She bent at the waist and put both of her ass cheeks on Scott’s face. She stepped out of her panties and pulled her cheeks from his face and turned around again.

“Now take my socks off for me,” she ordered.

Scott reached down and lifted one foot and pulled her grey sock off, then removed the other.

“Set them neatly on the table,” she said.

He turned and set them next to her shorts.

When he turned back, Jen was holding her panties open in front of him.

“Look at this mess you made,” she said with a smirk. “These were clean when I came over here. Now look.”

She held them close to his face to see.

Scott’s cock was beginning to muster again and stand at attention.

“Stick out that tongue of yours and clean these.”

He did as he was told and the scent and taste was so much stronger. Straight from the source. He held his tongue out and his head in place as she drug them across his face.

When they were clean enough for Jen, she pulled them away and dropped the bluish-grey cotton panties on Scott’s cock where they hung.

“We don’t need to be looking at that right now,” she said.

Scott looked down and saw the panties dangling on his throbbing cock. He began to thrust his pelvis in an almost automatic anticipation.

Jen just stood there and watched his hips pumping at the air and her panties dangling across his cock. She was quietly pleased with the level of passion she had created in him. She enjoyed watching his hips grind against the air and enjoyed seeing her panties draped over his ready cock. She enjoyed the sight, but felt the craving between her legs growing.

She stepped forward again, spread her legs and set her wet cunt right on his face.

“Finish me,” she demanded. “You were flirting. You were playing. Now you are going to eat me and make me cum on your tongue, mister.”

With an abandon, Scott stuck his tongue out and slid across her engorged wet lips and slid all the way to her hole and flicked his tongue inside several times. He then lapped furiously at her clit.

His lips on hers just slid across, creating the most incredible frictionless motion. He savored the moment. The recently shaved mound had a little stubble still. He could feel it on his tongue, his lips, his face, his nose. It was intoxicating. He flashed his tongue all across her lips.

In return, Jen pumped her thighs across his flicking tongue and let out an animal-like moan. She was losing her mental control. She was surrendering to the pleasures being provided.

Scott redoubled his efforts and licked furiously at her cunt, enjoying the wetness that was now spreading across his own face. Her taste was incredible, the smell of wine he thought he noticed earlier was now partially drowned out by a muskier, almost spicy scent as his tongue slathered her slit.

She was breathing heavy, sucking in the air, moaning on her exhale. Whimpering.

Scott continued to thrust his cock in the open air, mirroring the thrusts Jen made with her hips on his tongue.

Jen’s legs wobbled, she moaned and forced her crotch on his face as she let the waves of orgasm pass through her. This was something she had wanted to happen for some time, but until now was only a wet dream or a private moment with her hand between her legs at homem alone.

One final release and Jen leaned her head back and moaned long and loud, emptying all the remaining air from her lungs. She then took a step back from Scott’s tongue. His face was soaked. Her thighs were soaked.

She reached down to Scott’s smirking face and pulled his shirt off. She handed it back to him.

“Clean my thigh, mister,” she said.

He wiped at her thighs and across her dripping lips until she was satisfied.

“That was good,” she said. “Very good. You do have a talented tongue despite being a smart ass.”

He nervously laughed.

“You’ve wanted to do that for a while, haven’t you?” she asked.

Scott sheepishly nodded his head. He, too, had his own wet dreams and private masturbation sessions over the past few months, thinking of Jen. None of them where she took control.

“You are such a naughty one,” she chided. “You’ve been staring at my ass and my legs all night, haven’t you? You have! I saw you doing it. Such a naughty one. You are always swatting at my behind without permission. Look, your hips are still thrusting, you are just lucky my panties are still hanging on that cock of yours.”

He looked down, and looked back up with a smirk.

She kneeled down at his level and grabbed her panties off his cock and then palmed his cock in her hand and gave a gentle squeeze.

Scott nearly lost it. His eyes nearly crossed and his head tilted back.

She instantly stopped. “But, you are so handsy,” she chuckled. “I’ll forgive that now, especially after that talented tongue of yours. But you will have to learn. Again, I forgive you. You don’t know the rules. But, you will.”

She reached behind and smacked his bare ass cheek. She enjoyed turning the tables on him and spanking his butt.

She set the panties down and reached above Scott and grabbed the belt off the table and looped it again.

Scott’s eyes widened.

She wrapped the belt around his neck, letting it hang across his chest.

She reached up to the table and grabbed one of her socks.

“Here, wipe your face off,” she said.

Scott grabbed her sock and with a bit of confusion wiped his face clean with it.

She grabbed her other sock off the table and handed it to him.

He looked at her quizzically.

“Put your cock in that one,” she demanded.

He slipped his cock in the sock and looked back to her. She moved partially behind his kneeling body and whispered in his ear.

“So…smart ass, jack yourself off for me. Show me how you want to fuck me. What ya got?”

As he began rubbing his cock inside her sock, he began thrusting his hips again and moaning. He closed his eyes.

She smacked his ass hard and turned his head to the side to face her.

“Look at ME,” she said. “You don’t close your eyes again.”

She pulled the belt away from his neck, and it disappeared behind him.

“Yes, Jen,” he said almost tearfully.

He continued to beat his throbbing cock and stare her in the eyes. His expression became labored, his eyes looked drunk. He was taking quick, deep breaths. She shoved her panties over his nose and mouth. He took one last deep breath in through her panties and came hard. He grunted, growled, groaned, spasmed and twitched as he filled her sock.

Jen smiled and enjoyed watching him perform for her. He still had his eyes locked on her. She let her eyes wander. She watched his cock as it pumped into her sock, forming a growing wet spot right where her toes go. When he was done, she slowly looked back up at him with a smile on her face. His face was sweaty and red.

She picked up her other sock and wiped his face with it. She removed the panties from around his mouth and nose, pulled the sock from his cock and wrapped her panties around his cock.

She stood and lifted her leg and foot in his direction.

“Put my sock back on,” she said.

He placed the sock on her foot.

Lifting her other foot, “And this one too.”

He looked up at her towering above him. “Th...this one?” He grabbed the sock full of his ejaculation.

“Yes!”

He slid the sock over her foot and could feel his cum inside as it spread between her toes. She wiggled her toes just a bit.

She reached over to the table and grabbed her shorts and slid them on in front of him. Leaving her panties around his cock. She grabbed his shirt and slipped it on over hers. She reached behind him and grabbed his belt.

“I really liked that,” she said. “But you don’t just grab and smack my butt anytime you please. Next time I will teach you.”

She knelt down, and for the first time, kissed Scott softly on the lips.

“I do so look forward to having that cock of yours,” she said softly. “Once you learn a few things, that is.”

She snapped the belt in the air very loudly, draped it over her neck, slipped on her shoes and opened the front door.

“Thank you for a nice party and the wonderful food. And thank you for…well, this also. This was very lovely. I WILL see you again Friday night.”

 All Scott could do was stammer. “Yes!”

With that, Jen showed herself out with his belt, his shirt and a sock full of his cum.

Scott was still kneeling with her panties around his cock and no shirt. Dumbfounded, he smiled and promptly fell over and began to laugh loudly. Friday was only five days away.