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From The Sedan Man Chronicles  

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10/19/2020 1:05 pm
From The Sedan Man Chronicles


From the Story "Working Girls Revenge"

Instead of getting into the back seat, she opens the passenger door and slides
in next to . The front seat had been moved forward accommodate them in the back, so her
knees were touching the dash board. I had to reach across her body to put the seat back. My arm
instinctively tightened as the back of it lightly brushed her breast.
“So, your name is Max?”
“Yes.”
“My name is Cynthia. Do you like wine?” she asks.
“Yes,” I reply with a knowing smile.
“Do you live alone, Max?” she asks softly, seducing me with her beautiful, deep green eyes.
“I do,” I say while trying not to melt into this woman’s amazing gaze.
“Do you live close?” she asks inquisitively.
“Not far,” I say with a wink.
“Show me,” she says with a whisper in my ear and then a kiss on my cheek. My head starts to
spin at the possibilities to follow. She fiddles with her hair, talking and flirting with me as I drive.
Finally, we get to my condo. I let her in and ask her to have a seat on the couch. I check a few things
and light a couple of candles in my room. I go to the kitchen and open the bottle of wine, then come
back to the couch with the open bottle and a couple of glasses. I take a seat next to Cynthia, who has
already taken off her jacket and shoes. I notice that she has great legs and her shiny hair is lying across
her bare shoulders, covered only by the spaghetti straps of her top. I lean back and take a sip of wine.
She leans close to me and looks in to my eyes. She puts the back of her hand softly against the two day
razor stubble that covers my face, running the back of her hand over my lips. She leans in and our lips
meet. I kiss her softly at first, but I can tell that's not what she wants, as she starts to<b> bite </font></b>my lip with a
medium amount of pressure. Then she whispers in my ear, “Are you a kinky boy, Max?”
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Instead of answering, I stand up and lead her to my bedroom. The lit candles cause the room to
smell of sweet hazelnut cream. I motion for her to finish her glass of wine, then I take it from her and
set it next to my own drink on my dresser. I take her arms and wrap them around me, then wrap myself
around her as we embrace locking our lips together. As I continue to kiss her, I slowly back her up
against the wall, holding her arms above her head with her wrists together. I squeeze her wrists a little
as I push her up against the wall. Not too hard, but with enough force that she knows she is being taken.
Even though I have her up against the wall with my body tightly up against hers, my kisses are still soft
and teasing. My passion for Cynthia rises, as the moment begins to take hold of me. I leave her lips and
start to kiss down her neck, more forcefully. I am feeling that I am in complete control of this amazing
woman and confident that she will love everything that my kinky mind has to offer.
I let go of her wrists, but tell her not to move them. I again press my body close to her,
smelling her perfume on her neck, as I enjoy its contours with the tip of my nose. I run my hands
tightly and with purpose along the sides of her gorgeous female figure. Then, stepping back just a little,
I run my hands over her breast, lingering for a moment to feel the full mounds through her bra. Our eye
contact is lustful and intense, as I look deeply into her clear green eyes. I clench my jaw just a little and
harden my gaze upon her. My hands have been lingering around the opening of her blouse, feeling the
buttons as my fingers grasp the two openings for her top. As I hold the fabric, I forcefully yank her
blouse apart with a quick, forceful jerk. The buttons fly everywhere, as I rip her blouse open. She gasps
first, then sighs, tilting her head back a little, as she closes her eyes in relief at the sudden show of
sexual force. With my left hand I reach around and unhook her bra, freeing her very beautiful breast,
aching from confinement and excitement. Her ivory breasts are firm and a bit larger than medium, they
are full and the pink nipples point skyward prominently.
She starts to lower her arms, “Leave your hands up!“ I order in a low growl. She immediately
snaps to attention. Then I lower my face to her tits. I flick my tongue at one of the hard pink buds
before taking her nipple in to my wet mouth. My mouth stays open just a bit as I suck her into my
mouth allowing a little flow of air as I suck in, creating an added sensation for her body to enjoy. Then,
I reach around with both hands and grab her tight, round ass cheeks, pulling them towards the hardness
in my pants. I suck as much of her breast as I can into my mouth, opening my mouth wide to
accommodate her breast flesh until I can feel her nipple at the back of my throat. I flex my throat
muscles as I continue to suck keeping most of her protruding flesh in my mouth as a sort of tit deepthroat. I have found some women can even orgasm from this. Her breathing begins to get heavy and I
can tell she wants more. Is she prepared for what’s next?
“Leave your hands up and don't move,” I command. I reach into the closet door that is slightly
ajar, pulling out a couple of silk ties that I have tied together. I step in front of her, tying a loop into one
end. Then I show her the restraints, her eyes widen with excitement. “Do you still want kinky?” I ask in
a low, deep voice.
She opens her mouth to try and speak but her breath catches instead, her voice fluttering as she
begs, “ yes, Max, please!” She exclaims. “Please use ,” as she continues beg, pleading for
sexual fulfillment.
“I want you over here,” I say in a demanding tone. I move her to a spot in my room near the
window where I have a plant hook anchored to the ceiling. With her wrists still and together, I drop
the large tie loop over her hands and in one motion pull and tighten the restraints around her
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wrists. I pull her onto her toes, then grab the chair that I keep in my room, and tie the other end of
the silk ties to the plant hook. She is now on the balls of her feet so that her heels can not touch the
ground. I open the window shades just a bit. The somewhat bright street light shines into the room
through the shades and creates a diagonally streaked pattern against her now naked body. She looks
incredibly sexy causing my mind’s eye to burn this amazing site into my memory forever. Kissing her
cheek I grin then say, “I'll be right back, don't go anywhere.”
“Hurry, my Master,” she says softly. I go into the kitchen and get a tumbler glass, filling it
halfway with ice, then add water to fill the glass to quarters full. I bring it back into the room and
take a sip as I walk back her suspended body. I kiss her shoulder, allowing a small amount of the
water escape from my mouth and drip down the inside of her shoulder and past the outside of her left
breast. I step back from her and shake the ice cold glass a little hear the clinking sound. I then lightly
caress the outer contour of her breast. Her wide eyes watch my movements and her body trembles as I
move the glass from side to side until I am almost touching her breast with the ice cold glass. She gasps
as I tilt the glass allowing a small amount of ice cold water to touch her warm nipple. A drop lingers on
her nipple as my hot mouth sucks in the taut, pink bud. I then take a small piece of ice into my mouth
and lightly rub it all over her hard nipple before dropping it back into the glass. I suck her wet nipple
into my mouth, sucking it deep until I feel it on my throat again.
I start to lightly run my fingers along her inner thigh. Slowly, allowing the tips of my fingers to
get closer to the opening between her legs, but not touching the wet gash that waits for my attention. I
continue to kiss my way down her body, to her stomach, dripping the water, then licking it as I go. I
make sure that little bits of water have dripped their way down to her crotch, and to her, what must be
very throbbing by now, pussy. Finally, I allow myself to touch her slick opening with my finger tips.
“My, you are a very wet little girl,” I coo into her ear.
“ yes, my Master, you make very wet,” she whimpers. I get my knees, lift her off of
the ground, and hold her by her thighs. I kiss her inner thigh and lightly trace a straight line with my
tongue her thigh her female folds. I lick one of the outer lips upward until I reach her clit but
teasingly, only flick at it slightly. I repeat this and each time I start closer her pussy and linger longer
until I am kissing, licking and sucking her sweet, tangy pussy. I literally have her juices all over the
lower part of my face and chin, and am loving every minute of it. Finally, I focus on her now
pronounced clit. I lick and down, and side side quickly flicking my tongue directly on her
protruding pussy bud. I lightly suck and then rotate my tongue doing circles around and on her slippery clit. I pull her legs and set her thighs onto my shoulders. My hands are now free as I lick her tasty
slit. So, with my right hand I reach over her leg and start to rub her clit as I stick my tongue as far as it
will go her love tunnel.
She likes this, and starts buck herself forward into my tongue, her legs are against my upper
back and she uses it as leverage to start slamming her cunt into my face. She has had a couple of what I
would call small orgasms. But, she has much more than that to offer her “Master”, as I am sure we are
working towards a major orgasm for her. I move myself under her a little more, so that she is almost
sitting on my shoulder and so I may reach her love tunnel with my hands as I continue to lick and suck
at her pussy folds and the nub of her clit. My left hand is now rubbing the top of her pussy just above
her clit as I now lick it with a consistent rhythm. I then bring my right hand up and insert my middle
finger into her wet slit. I turn my palm upward as I reach my finger for a spot above her pelvic bone on
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the inside wall of her body, opposite of the nerve endings connected to her clit. She feels the connection
deep within her and instantly screams, “ my god, right there!”
Again using her legs as a base against my back she grinds hard against . The finger I have
inside of her is rubbing her G-spot, my fingers the outside rubbing the top of her pussy in a circular
way, my tongue and my face going side to side as I lick her clit in rhythm with my hands. I am on my
knees and she is literally riding my face and hands. Her arms and hands are straight as she bucks
and writhes against her restraints, fucking my face for she can. Her hot little ass is popping and
down as I lick her clit from side side. Finally, she slows down and starts grind against my face and
hand really hard. Her moans and cries of ecstasy become more desperate. Then, all at once her body
starts jerk and clench as she screams in rhythmic spasms, she is having multiple orgasms and they
are coming in waves as she squeezes my head between her legs.
Then, in a deep wanton voice, “I want you inside of ” she gasps between breaths. I lift her
trembling legs over and off of my shoulders. Then I stand, lifting her by her ass and thighs, while she is
still tied , and guide her body and her hot cunt my cock.
I hear myself groan loudly as I thrust myself deep inside of her. I lean back slightly as we
quickly find the perfect rhythm between us. I hold her hips tightly as I rotate my hips, sliding my cock
in a circular motion deep inside of her. Hitting one side of her vaginal wall as I enter her and hitting the
other side as I exit, reaching my cock deep inside of her throughout. I manage keep a very deliberate
pace as I am pounding harder with every stroke. Soon, she is bucking and writhing as she impales
herself on my cock, crying out loudly, she clenches internally as she goes into another wave of
orgasms. Watching this beauty, totally suspended in the air, fucking herself onto my cock is an
awesome sight, let me just say. Soon, my balls start to tighten, I am getting close. She sees my twisted
look of agony and ecstasy.
“Baby!” she cries out. “Pull it out and spray it all over me,” she begs. “I want to go home with
your cum all over me!” I gain renewed stamina from this idea as I start to fuck her faster and harder,
slamming her onto my cock with renewed gusto, and as I do, she starts talking dirty to me. “What a hot
guy you are, Max” she coos. “Fuck me with that thick cock.... harder big boy,” she continues. “
baby, your cock feels sooo good!”
That does it for , my balls tighten, I tense real hard and pull my cock out of her silky
wetness. I lurch forward in rhythm and slide the base of my cock the top of the slick wetness of her
pussy. Then, start to shoot hard streams of hot cum over the place, over her and her tits. I moan
and growl as she cries out the same vocal harmony and it sounds unbelievably sexy. We slow our
mutual rhythm, and finally come a stop. I untie her wrist freeing her from the restraints. She falls
into my arms and we kiss very deeply, rubbing the still warm male ejaculate between our bodies. I lead
her over to my bed, lay her down and go to the bathroom. I return with a warm wet towel and proceed
to clean my jiz off of her body and mine. I then dry her body as well as mine then, get into my bed with
her. She crawls my chest as we intertwine our exhausted bodies in the afterglow of an amazing
sexual experience.
In the morning, we cuddle and laugh, before engaging in some normal, but heavy morning sex.
before giving her a ride home. A week later I get a call from her, telling me she was moving out of
town, but that she will always remember our night together. So will I, Miss Cynthia, so will I.

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