'15 Minutes To Make Me Cum'

Sofia, Panties

Sunday, 8th February 2015

The next time I saw Sofia began with a text saying, "Come to mine in an hour, I will be at home alone. So you can come and touch me and also lick me if you like. And then take my panties with you, but I want to dominate you."

I arrived at Sofia's house, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. As soon as she opened the door, I knew this was going to be a memorable evening. She greeted me in nothing but her underwear, and my eyes couldn't help but wander over her beautiful curves.

Sofia's panties were made of soft, sheer fabric that clung to her curves like a second skin. The delicate lace trim added a touch of feminine elegance to the otherwise simple design, while the small bow at the front hinted at a playful side to her personality. The light coloured fabric allowing the light shining through the door to highlight what was hidden inside, it also contrasted beautifully with Sofia's skin tone and added to the overall sensuality of the moment.

Without a word, she motioned for me to follow her upstairs. My heart was pounding as I trailed behind her, my mind racing with anticipation.

As soon as we reached the bedroom, Sofia turned to me with a sultry smile. "You have fifteen minutes to make me cum, but you have to take my panties off in a creative way," she said, her voice low and seductive. She sat on the edge of her bed and commanded, "get on your knees!"

I did as I was told and took my place between Sofia's legs, feeling a little intimidated by the challenge. I sniffed her through her panties, then nibbled at the fabric. I was overcome with the heady scent of her arousal filling my senses. The fragrance was musky and feminine, with a hint of sweetness that drives me wild with desire.

I couldn't wait any longer and slipped them down her hips. The scent intensifies as exposed her smooth, glistening pussy to my eager gaze. Unfortunately, Sofia didn't seem impressed by my lack of creativity, but she didn't waste any time in taking charge.

She laid back on the bed and spread her legs invitingly. As I began to lick and tease her with my tongue, the scent becomes more potent and intoxicating, filling my nostrils and sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. It's a scent that I knows I'll never forget. I continued to worship Sofia, sliding my hands underneath her and grabbed her shapely ass.

Now writhing with pleasure, Sofia was clearly enjoying herself, but then she surprised me by instructing me to lie on the floor. I obeyed, watching in awe as she climbed on top of me, grinding her wet pussy against my face.

The heat and weight of Sofia's body pressing down on me was overwhelming. I could feel her thighs on either side of my face, and her pelvis grinding against my eagerly licking mouth. I could taste her arousal, and I could feel the wetness between her legs as she moved against me. The pressure on my face and tongue was intense, but I welcomed it eagerly, wanting to please her and bring her to orgasm. The sensation of her riding his face was both exhilarating and humbling, and he knew that it was a moment he would never forget.

She occasionally broke from her rhythmic ride and lifted herself up enough to allow her to slap my face, before push her body against me again, continuing to use me for her pleasure.

Sofia's movements became more urgent and erratic as she approached orgasm. The wetness between her legs increased, and her moans grew louder and more frequent. I could feel the tension building in her body, and I knew that she was close. Suddenly, she cried out and shuddered against me, her pussy grinding hard against my mouth as she came. I could taste her release on his tongue, and felt a sense of pride and satisfaction knowing that I'd brought her to such a powerful climax.

Sofia climbed off of me. Breathing heavily, she made her way back to the bed, where she ordered, "lick me clean." I eagerly obeyed, savouring the taste of her on my tongue.

Then Sofia threw her panties at me, watching intently as I sniffed them as she stood over me and watched. After a while, Sofia snatched the panties off of me and ordered, "lie on your back." I did as instructed and Sofia leant over me. "Open," she instructed. I opened my mouth and she pushed her panties inside.

The fabric of Sofia's panties was soft against my tongue, and the taste of her arousal was unmistakable as he placed them in his mouth. It was sweet and musky, with a hint of saltiness that only heightened my senses. I closed my eyes and savoured the sensation, feeling a surge of desire pulse through my body.

Before I could get too lost in Sofia's intimate flavour, she pulled the panties from my mouth and put them over my face, ensuring the crotch was covering my nose so I could smell her. Sofia then left the room, leaving me to stew. I dared not move, but made the most of my situation by taking long, deep breaths to capture as much of Sofia's scent as I could.

Sofia came back in to the room, and stood on my groin, her full weight pushing down on my sensitive balls, and rock hard and neglected cock. "Keep still," she said as I started to squirm. She then proceeded to do her makeup ready to go out, all the while stood on my aching balls.

When she was ready, she stood in front of me, commanding me to look into her eyes and thank her for the pleasure she had given me. Then she had me thank her again, this time on my knees, before walking her to the train station.

As I watched her disappear down the platform, my body still buzzing with the memory of our encounter, I knew this was an experience I would never forget.


My next and final encounter with Sofia: Dominated By Sofia One Last Time