Boss/Subordinate...with a twist
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Posted:Sep 17, 2011 7:58 am
Last Updated:Jan 2, 2013 4:43 pm
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My boss and I were sharing a hotel room at a conference. Because they made us share, the company had a least graciously given us a suite with a bedroom and living area with pull out couch and a large Jacuzzi tub.
After a long day of meetings, we went out to eat before heading back. We get along really well and often shared stories of family struggles, this night was no different. After a few drinks, she confided in me about the struggles she was having and her impending divorce. I bemoaned my single-ness and inability to find a man who fulfills my needs. We sat and chatted over a few more drinks before deciding to take a bottle of wine back to the room.
As we sat and chatted easily in the room, I made up the pull out sofa, figuring that’d be where I was relegated to sleep being the subordinate. Our conversation slowly turned to sexual preferences. We joked about inadequate men, masturbation and general lack of partners. We realized how late it got and were starting to think of sleep. “Hey, let me give you a massage before bed.” I said, “I’m really good and it will relax you so you sleep well.” She hesitated, I could see she was uncomfortable. “Hey,” I said, “we can do it just like at a spa, I’ll go in the other room, you undress as much as your comfortable and lay under the sheet.” She agreed and I stepped out. While in the bathroom, I rummaged through my toiletries and found some baby oil. Not the best option, I thought, but it’ll do. I waited a few minutes to give her ample time and then went back out.
I chuckled to myself when I saw her bra straps under the sheet, she was more uptight than I even realized. I silently pulled the sheet back until she was uncovered just to the crest of her ass (and her panty waistband). I boldly undid her bra, and gently pulled it away from her skin, giving me a “blank slate”. I put the oil on my hands and rubbed them together then pressed them to her skin. I started in the middle of her back and pressed my hands outward, moving up and down her back. I moved up to her shoulders and moved my hand under her straps to easily massage her shoulders and sides of her neck. I heard her sigh and felt like perhaps I was actually starting to be helpful. I massaged her back using a variety of techniques: gentle caress, deep pressure, kneading, using my fingertips to manipulate her flesh. Then I covered up her back. She started to move and I softly said, “not done”.
I lifted the sheet from the bottom, exposing her legs and panty-clad buttocks. I felt her tense up. “Relax” I said softly, “this will feel great”. I moved to the bottom of the bed and re-oiled my hands. I started at her feet and slowly moved up her right leg, using the same techniques as I had on her back. The further up her leg I traveled, the harder her breathing got. I noticed when I was about mid-thigh that she had grown a little wet spot in her panties. I smiled, feeling my own area start to tingle with the realization I was turning her on. Almost immediately my mission changed from trying to relax a friend to thinking about getting my boss to orgasm. I moved further up her right leg, using slow, deliberate motions now. When I got to the bottom of her ass cheek, I let my hands move inside her panty leg. I caressed her ass cheek, kneading it with both hands. She wiggled a little. “Hold still” I told her, “really this will make you feel better”. I noticed her wetness growing. I pulled my hands down over her ass making sure to brush over her panty covered pussy and then pulled my hands hard down her right leg…a great massage move. Then I set out on her left leg doing the same thing. I knew I was teasing her horribly and when I got back up to her ass on the left side, I was aware that her hips were pumping ever so slightly.
After I finished with her legs, I told her to roll over. To my delight, she complied without question. Once she was on her back, I again removed the sheet from her body…this time completely. I went to her side and slowly lifted her bra off of her. She kept her eyes closed. I took a deep breath and went in. I took my tongue and started at the base of her large, slightly sagging breasts. Slowly I moved in circles around the base, massaging her flesh with my tongue. She moaned softly. I was careful to take my time, not wanting to rush this. As I slowly moved in circles around her tit with my tongue, I moved upward toward her sexy brown areola and her pert deep pink nipple. As I reached her areola, I changed my tongue motion to a flickering of the tip of my tongue over her. Here I was, leaning over my boss sucking her tit into my mouth….my cunt was dripping! I took her nipple into my mouth and suckled it, gently flicking it with my tongue and then sucking harder, my tongue milking her breast into my mouth. Deeper and deeper I took her soft, fleshy breast until my mouth was full. I alternated sucking hard and softer, eliciting a steady stream of moans and sighs. I moved to her other tit and did the same exact thing. By this point I knew she was putty in my hands. I smiled at her as I moved slowly down her body. She looked at me with eyes that told me she needed release.
I grasped the waist band of her panties and pulled them down. She lifted her buttocks to enable me and then lifted her legs so I could pull them completely off. I ran my hands up the inside of her legs and thighs and pressed her legs apart. She was shiny with juices already. I took both hands and ran them over her puffy, aroused lips and spread her apart, uncovering her pinkness. I leaned in and took a long lick from bottom to top. She was already so aroused I knew this wouldn’t take long and I wanted to taste her as much as possible. I took slowly steady licks, starting from just under her hole and ending by rolling my tongue around her clitoral hood. I did this several times and felt her body pressing against me. I moved my tongue to her clit and flicked it, then closed my teeth around it and tugged it gently, “OOHHH squirt”, she moaned, “its been so long.” She was breathing heavily now. As I looked upward, watching her face, I sucked her clit gently into my mouth, assaulting it with my tongue as I slowly inserted first one, then two fingers into her. She was warm and wet and tight. Her pussy squeezed my fingers almost immediately. I turned my hand palm up and curled my fingers slightly and began stroking that nubby, spongy skin inside of her. My tongue suckling her lips and clit as I did. She bucked against me and her hands grabbed handfuls of the pillows on the side of her head. I pressed deep and massaged her insides as I felt her cunt squeeze harder, harder and even harder still then in an instant she let out a long, low scream and her cunt released sending a torrent of juice over my lips and tongue. I lapped at her juices as gush after gush seeped out of her. Her hips rocked feverishly at first, humping my face and then she slowed, occasional shivers running through her body as I licked her up. She laid there panting and moaning. A smile on her lips, eyes slightly closed. I moved up and kissed her softly, letting her taste herself. I picked up the sheet and covered her up. “Sleep well” I murmured as I left her in her wet spot and went off to the bedroom…
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An Senior Sizzle encounter...
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Posted:Sep 11, 2011 7:50 pm
Last Updated:Mar 16, 2013 12:39 am
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Took one last check in the mirror to make sure I was presentable, then headed out. I had slight butterflies in my stomach, but felt generally at ease and eager for this encounter. The heavy rains did not hinder my progress as I headed toward our rendezvous location. The closer I got to the designated spot, the more anxious I got.
Thoughts ran through my head…from sexual in nature (i.e. imagining your cock in my mouth, wondering how you will approach me, thinking of finally having my pussy touched by you) which got my juices flowing to nervous thoughts about safety and precaution. I notice my pussy starting to leak, but worry that I should not touch yet as I have not gotten permission to touch myself from you.
I pull into the parking lot, mostly deserted. I spy a car with its lights on and know that must be you. I back in next to you…my heart pounding with excitement and anxiety. My cunt moistens even more. In a very chivalrous way, you come to my door. As I step out of the car, I see you size me up, I have dressed in the requested manner, a gray skirt with no panties and a lower cut black pullover with a black push-up bra. You lean in and kiss me, tentative at first and then a little more pressing. The rains break this kiss quickly and you usher me to your car. I slide into the passenger seat and wait for you.
You climb in the car and I get to see you a little more clearly. I immediately find you quite attractive and your gaze upon me makes my nipples harden. You lean in and kiss me, hard and passionately. Our tongues find each other and dance in our mouths. Your hands find their way to my breasts, you pinch and roll my nipples and my hips buck instinctively. Your hand travels down to the wetness between my thighs. I feel your fingers massage my puffy, aroused pussy lips and move to my hard clit. As you slide your fingers into me I moan. I lean my head back and open my legs wider, giving you access to all of me. My pussy is spasming already. You slide your fingers in and out of me, drawing even more liquid from my insides as I squirt on your hand. You feed me your wet fingers and I savor the taste of myself.
You open your pants and slide them down, releasing your cock. I reach down and stroke it as we kiss. You grab a handful of my hair and guide my head downward. I open my mouth and take you in deep. Two hands on my head you grab more hair and use my mouth to masturbate yourself. You fuck my mouth hard, causing me to gag. My pussy drips. I suck and slurp your cock, running my tongue over the head and teasing the shaft. You pull my head up and kiss me, tasting your cock on my tongue.
We kiss briefly and then you force my face back down to your cock. “Lick it” you tell me. I start to take you in my mouth, you pull my head up. “No, lick it” I use my tongue to move up and down your shaft, moving all the way around it. Trying to touch each inch of you with my tongue. I roll my tongue over the head, sliding it under your foreskin. Licking up and down. Finally you allow me the joy of taking you fully into my mouth again. You fuck my mouth hard as your hands find their way over my ass to my cunt. You tease my pussy lips as I suck you. Gagging more and slurping, the angle of leaning over in the car makes it more difficult to take you deep in my throat. I suck harder, as you fuck my mouth, your cock exiting with a pop on each stroke. I suck the head and try to keep contact as you keep hold of my hair.
You tell me to ask for your cum, so I remove my mouth from your cock and tell you I want to taste you. You grab my hair hard and fuck my mouth harder I suck and suck. I am rewarded well as soon your cum spills into my mouth. I feel the warmth of your liquid oozing in my mouth. I savor the flavor before swallowing. I swallow and swallow, being sure not to waste one drop of my special prize. I suck and lick you clean, enjoying the sensations of your cock in my mouth.
You lift my head and I lean back in the passenger seat. Your hands move to my tits and you assault my nipples. The more you pull and squeeze, the more my cunt spasms. I rock my hips, as I moan and cry out. You squeeze them harder and I cum as you manipulate my breasts. Your hand goes back to my pussy and plays in my wetness. You bring your hand, dripping with my nectar to my mouth. I suck each finger, giving them a mini-blow job. Then I lick and suck your palm, cleaning your hand of my juices.
We remain for just a little while, enjoying the moment of shared pleasure before it is time for me to go. In your true gentlemanly fashion, you me back to my car and offer a tender kiss to send me on my way.
I drive off, happy that I have pleased you, relaxed from my release and eager to do it again.
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The Housecleaner...
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Posted:Sep 4, 2011 3:54 pm
Last Updated:Mar 16, 2013 12:39 am
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It was the summer before I went to college. I was trying to earn as much extra cash as possible so I could avoid working my first year and devote time to my studies. My grandfather told me he had a friend who needed someone to clean his house. I figured that was a quick easy way to make some extra cash so I said I’d do it.
I got to Bob’s house at 9:30 the following morning. He was definitely older than my gramps, but he was well put together and had a huge house…great I thought, I’ll be here all damned day! Bob showed me where all the supplies were and gave me a quick tour of the house. In each room he gave me the particulars about what he liked and expected as far as cleanliness and I soon realized he was a bit of a control freak. I bitched in my mind that I should have charged more than 150.00 for this hassle.
After the tour I got to work cleaning the house. Bob seemed to be following me everywhere. Since I was new, I figured he was just making sure I did things the way he had told me earlier. It was a little weird, but I figured he would start to leave me alone after a few weeks. At the end of the day I had put in a full 7 hours of cleaning and collected my pay. I was hot, sweaty and friggin tired! I couldn’t wait to get home to shower. I thanked Bob and told him I’d be back the next week.
The next week I showed up at the appointed time and Bob met me at the door. He seemed a little nervous when he shook my hand. I asked if everything was ok. He said yes and sort of stuttered that he had an idea about the cleaning. I looked at him quizzically. He said in a rushed voice, “I know you want to make as much money as possible this summer. I want to help”. I put my hand on the poor old guys arm. “Bob”, I said, “you are helping me by paying me to clean your house”. He stammered back…“I want to help you make more.” Well now I was intrigued. I was hoping he had other friends he lined up for me.
Bob looked at the floor and said softly, “I haven’t seen a woman…bare…in a long time.” He seemed to be gaining confidence as I started feeling queasy. “I’m old”, he said, “women don’t want me anymore and honestly, I can’t perform like I used to. I just want to see you. So I was thinking that if you would clean naked and let me watch, I’ll double your pay. I promise I won’t touch you”. He took a deep breath and looked me square in the face waiting for my reply. My mind was reeling trying to figure out how to respond. I ran the facts…300 bucks, not touching, 300 bucks, just watching, 300 bucks. Fuck it I thought. “Ok” I replied. Bob looked at me like he won the lottery. “OK??” he croaked. Yep I said and started to undress. “Wait!” he said, “Slow, I want to enjoy it.” He sat down on the couch and I stood in the middle of the living room. I slowly undressed for him, removing first my top and then my shorts. I turned my back to him as I removed my bra and panties. I hesitated for a few seconds, starting to second guess my decision. I finally took a deep breath and spun to show him my nakedness. He breathed in deep and sighed…”just beautiful”. I stood awkwardly for a minute letting him take me in, then bit my lip and said, “umm…should I start cleaning now?” “yeah” was his response.
I set about my duties, dusting, sanitizing, vacuuming, sweeping, mopping. Mostly I tried not to look at Bob. After getting over the initial nervousness, I pretty much forgot he was there…he did a good job of staying out of my way and just lurking in the background. In the kitchen I heard a lot of gasps as I reached and bent putting dishes away and mopping the floor. At one point I decided to have a little fun with it and made sure to spread my legs a little more when bending. Ran the duster over my titties till my nipples hardened and lifted a leg up onto the counter when I reached to put away a serving dish. I realized I was getting a little wet.
I was in the downstairs bathroom when things got a little different. It was obviously a tighter area. Bob hovered in the doorway as I cleaned the sink and wiped the mirror. It felt so odd cleaning his toilet as he watched my naked body swaying. I stepped into the tub to clean the tile. I was reaching and wiping, I could feel a little river of juices running down my thigh. Bob was leaning on the sink as I moved down to clean the tub. I stepped out and leaned over the tub and heard a long, low growl. I looked over my shoulder and Bob had his cock out stroking. It was totally hard, the head was purple. I stayed bent over and slid hand between the tub and my tummy and let my fingers find their way between my legs. I knew Bob could see from behind so I spread my legs more and leaned a little farther into the tub so he’d get a good look. I slid two fingers into my cunt and started slowly stroking myself. It didn’t take long before I put in three. Bob was breathing heavy, raspy breaths as I fucked myself harder and faster…one hand on the bottom of the tub bracing myself. I looked back at his face, contorted in pleasure as he grunted and shot ropes of cum across the bathroom and onto my ass. Immediately my body shook in an orgasm so hard that my juices squirt onto the floor.
We both remained in the same position for a few minutes, panting and recollecting ourselves. Then, as if nothing happened I went back to cleaning the tub. Cum dripping down my ass and thighs I finished cleaning the rest of the house.
At the end of the day, Bob rewarded me with not only the promised double pay, but an extra $50.00. I gave him a big wet tongue filled kiss and told him I was looking forward to next week. As I got dressed, I was surprised to realize that I really was looking forward to the next time….
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Birthday Surpise Part 2
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Posted:Jan 18, 2011 6:59 pm
Last Updated:Aug 14, 2011 4:18 pm
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Big Daddy picked me up without breaking our kiss. I wrapped my arms around him and held on as he carried me to his room. He laid me down on the soft comforter and stepped back to look at me. He smiled and then went down the hall to get my birthday box. He came back in the room and put the box on the night-table. He reached for my hands and pulled me up to a sitting position. “Undress me” he said. Up until now, I had not touched him except for our kisses. I ran my hands up over his chest and then back down to the hem of his shirt. I pulled it up over his head and off his arms. I caressed his chest and ran my fingers through the thick patch of hair. I ran my hands down over his stomach to his belt buckle. I slowly pulled the belt out of the buckle, and then my fingers went inside the waistband of his pants as I unbuttoned his slacks. My fingers ran down the length of his crotch as I unzipped him. I put my hands up on his chest again, then ran them down his sides to his pants. I grabbed his pants at his hips and slowly moved them down his legs. As I got to the floor, he stepped out of them and I tossed them aside. Big Daddy closed his eyes and leaned his head back as I continued to rub his smooth, bare skin. Then I slipped my fingers inside the waistband of his boxers and slowly slid them down his legs. The first cock I had ever seen was Big Daddy’s. It was beautiful. Smooth with a large, mushroom head.
Big Daddy looked down at me and said, “Touch it Precious”. So I did. Tentatively at first I ran my fingers over the head and it jumped. It felt so smooth under my fingers. I ran my fingertips up and down the length of his shaft, amazed at how his cock responded, twitching under my touch. “Wrap your hands around it. Stroke it”, Big Daddy commanded. I did as I was told and wrapped my hand around him and began an up and down stroke. “Yes, yes, good girl” he said.
Big Daddy took my hands away from his cock. “Kiss my cock”, he said, “Lick it and suck it too”. I leaned in and kissed the head of his cock, stuck out my tongue and rolled it over the head. Big Daddy growled, “Put it in your mouth Precious”. I opened wide and took his cock in my mouth. I flicked my tongue back and forth like he had done to my clit earlier. I felt Big Daddy’s hand on my head, pressing me to take him further. His cock slid in deeper and hit the back of my throat. I gagged. Big Daddy pulled out a bit and chuckled at me. Then he went back to sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. I sucked and slurped. Saliva dripped out of my mouth and onto my chin. “Rub my balls, Precious”, he asked me. So I reached up and took his heavy ball sac in my hands, rubbing it and tugging it. Big Daddy was breathing very heavy. Suddenly his legs shook and he grabbed my head and held it tight. I felt hot liquid in my mouth. I didn’t know what to do. “SWALLOW!” I heard. I gulped and gulped but still some dribbled out of my mouth.
Big Daddy kept sliding in and out of my mouth as I sucked and swallowed. “Boy Precious you are hot, my cock is still hard after all that cumming” he said. I smiled as it seemed like he was pleased with me.
Big Daddy told me to lie back on the bed. He rubbed my body as he stood over me. I shivered. He went to the birthday box and took out a pair of fuzzy handcuffs. He ran his hands up and down my legs and put the cuffs around my ankles. Then he lifted my legs up and fastened them to the headboard so I was almost folded in half. Big Daddy rubbed my pussy with his fingers and then I felt something else there. I knew it was that gorgeous cock rubbing me. Big Daddy worked the head of his cock in my pussy. I lay there looking up at my knees as I felt him enter me. I moaned. Soon he was a little deeper. “I’m just at your hymen Precious”, he said, “ready to make you my woman” Then with a swift thrust he was deep in my pussy. I screamed as my pussy burned and ached. Then he was in. He held still. “Oooohhh baby, that pussy is so tight, so fucking tight on Big Daddy’s cock”. He slowly started moving in and out. He growled and grunted as he pressed deep. It began to feel good. My pussy was oozing juices and I felt a warmth beginning to spread from between my legs. I liked this. Big Daddy moved faster, more urgently in me. Soon the warmth was a tingling and it was spreading through my body. I was moaning and mumbling. “Oh yes Big Daddy, that feels so good, oh my I like this Big Daddy, my pussy, so full with your big cock”.
Big Daddy pressed. Harder, faster. His body hitting mine and making soft slapping noises. Soon he grunted loudly, “OHHH Precious, Big Daddy’s going to fill you now!”. I felt his cock twitch in me and a warm gush. My body trembled and shook as I screamed out, squirting juices as I too came.
Big Daddy undid my legs and held me tight. We both were trembling and covered in sweat. He kissed my forehead and whispered, "Happy Birthday Precious" and we both drifted off to sleep. It was the best birthday present ever!
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Birthday Surprise, Part 1
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Posted:Jan 15, 2011 8:05 pm
Last Updated:Aug 5, 2011 9:23 pm
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It was the day of my 18th birthday. I was nervous and excited. Tom had been coming to see me at work at the Video Store for quite a while. He always rented movies from the dirty section and flirted with me mercilessly. We had a great banter going and I knew he was into me. I loved teasing him because I knew he wouldn’t touch me because I was so young. To me he was “safe”.
Then he found out my birthday was coming up. He asked to take me out to dinner to celebrate my coming of age. Since I really didn’t have a lot of friends, it was something to look forward to so I said yes. He told me he would pick me up at the Video Store at 6 and I should wear something nice.
So here I was dressed in a black skirt with black panty hose and a purple blouse waiting for Tom. He pulled up along side me and got out of the car. Came around and opened the passenger door for me. I blushed as he took my hand and helped me into the car. When he got back in the driver seat he leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. “Happy Birthday”, he said. I felt my face flush as I thanked him. He looked me up and down and told me I looked very nice.
As we drove down the street, I took a good look at Tom. He was much older than I was, though I’m not sure his exact age. He had salt and pepper hair and a strong, masculine profile. I thought he was a little sexy actually.
We went out to a nice Italian restaurant and Tom ordered us both wine. I’d never had a drink before, but it felt good to be treated as an adult. I sipped it delicately, trying to be careful of how I reacted to it. During dinner Tom and I chatted about life. He asked lots of questions about my life and what I was interested in. Half way through dinner I felt Tom’s hand on my knee, I looked at him over the table and he winked. I blushed. He looked me right in the eye and told me that he found me quite attractive and that he had some very special plans for me. I felt butterflies in my stomach. Not knowing what to say I just smiled and took another sip of my wine. I didn’t protest when Tom moved his hand higher up my thigh. He reached the hem of my skirt and stopped. He just caressed my stocking clad leg as we talked. Tom told the waiter it was my birthday and that he should bring out a special desert. They brought out a decadent piece of chocolate cake, and we shared it. Tom fork fed me the cake, I felt sexy.
After dinner, Tom took me back to his house. He told me he had a present for me. We got to his house and he poured me another glass of wine. We sat on the couch and he put his arm around me. I snuggled into him as I sipped the wine. We talked about how I felt that I didn’t fit in at school or with my family, didn’t have many friends and the job at the Video Store was my main means of socialization. Tom just listened intently, didn’t pass judgment and would hug me or give me a kiss on the forehead at times. I felt so safe and secure opening up to him.
Soon our conversation died down and Tom took me into his arms. He looked me in the eye and told me that he cared about me a great deal and wanted to make my birthday special. He took my face into his hands and kissed my lips gently. He traced the outline of my lips with his tongue and then slid his tongue between my lips and into my mouth. I was feeling a little heady from the wine and my body seemed to have a mind of its own. I heard a moan and I realized it came from me. I stuck my tongue out and rolled it around Tom’s tongue and soon we were rapt in an intense, passionate kiss.
Tom broke our kiss and looked at me intently. He told me this was going to be a special night and that I should call my parents and tell them I wouldn’t be home till the next day. I spoke to my mom and lied about being at a girl’s house from school. She was so excited thinking I had a friend that she didn’t hesitate giving me permission to stay out, she told me she was glad I was having fun on my birthday.
When I came back to the couch, Tom told me it was time to open my present. The box was beautifully wrapped in red shiny paper with a silky black bow. I opened it excitedly and Tom chuckled at my blank stare as I looked at the items in the box. Tom took the box out of my hands and set it on the table. Then he turned to me and put his hands on my knees as he looked me right in the eye. He told me he wanted to take care of me and make the night special, but that he needed me to give him some things in return. For one, he wanted me to call him Big Daddy. From here on out, whenever we were together that was how I was to address him. I giggled because it seemed odd to me. He slapped my knee and told me not to laugh at Big Daddy. Then he told me that I was to do whatever he said and not question him about it. He told me that if I were his good girl and did as I was told, he would make sure to take very good care of me. He reached for the box and took out a black leather choker and fastened it around my neck. It was tight but made me feel sexy. It had a little gold charm with a T on it. He told me I needed to wear it whenever we were together to show I was his girl.
Tom, oops, Big Daddy told me to stand in front of him so I did. He leaned back on the couch and motioned with his hand and said, “Stand up on the coffee table.”. I went to kick off my shoes and I felt a thwack on my leg. “You weren’t told to take anything off….stand on the table”. His words were harsh, but said with a gentle tone. I stepped up onto the heavy wooden coffee table and waited. I wasn’t nervous, in fact, the butterflies were gone…was it the wine? And I felt a little tingle between my legs as I waited for Big Daddy’s next command.
“Spin around for me” he said, “Slowly”. I pivoted on the table slowly and felt his eyes hot on my body. When I faced him again he told me to take my clothes off. I started unbuttoning my blouse. “Slower” he said, “and sexier”. I looked up with a questioning look. This was all so new. “Tease me” he said, “grind your hips, wiggle your ass, caress your body for me”. So I did. I ran my hands up and down my body as I got undressed . I shook my ass and ground my hips. I watched his response and did the best I could. He smiled so I figured I was doing ok. I took off my shirt, then my skirt. I turned my back to him as I took off my panty hose and tossed them over my shoulder at him. I looked over my shoulder to see them land in Big Daddy’s lap. He shook his head in approval of my performance. Still with my back to him I removed my bra and panties. I reached behind me and caressed my ass and wiggled it for him. Then slowly turned around. Now I was nervous. I had never been naked in front of anyone before. I don’t know if it was the wine or not, but my body felt warm. As I faced Big Daddy in my birthday suit he grinned at me. “what a good girl you are” he said. I smiled. He pointed to the floor in front of him…”stand here” he said. I stepped off the table and stood in front of him. He took my hands and put them behind my back and told me to clasp my hands then he told me to look at the floor. “Anytime I say, ‘Stand here’ to you this is the position you will assume” he told me, “NEVER forget that”. His voice was almost a whisper. I stood there hands clasped behind my back looking at the bottom of his pants, his shoes and the carpet. His hands came down gently on my shoulders as he stood in front of me. He caressed my skin and moved his hands down my arms to my sides. Then he moved his hands up and fingered the choker around my neck and moved his hand down over my chest. He got to my 36C breasts and caressed them, he used his thumb and index finger to pinch my nipples gently. They became little pebbles in his hand. He whispered, “Very good” as he continued caressing my body. He sat on the couch as I stood in front of him. His hands came down over my hips. I started getting nervous and my breathing was heavy. He looked up at me and said, “Precious, Big Daddy is going to take good care of you, you are safe, I will not hurt you.” I cried softly at his expression of caring, though I am not sure why.
His hands went between my legs and ran up and down my cleft. He examined my pussy. He pulled the lips apart and spread the hood to expose my clit. “Very nice” he murmured. I felt moisture between my legs. He looked up at me, “You are getting nice and wet, that means your body likes my touch” he told me. I kept my head down as I was told earlier and said, “Thank you, Big Daddy”. “Good girl” he responded. Then his fingers were rubbing around my clit. My pussy really started dripping then. Big Daddy continued to look at my pussy as he rubbed and tugged on my lips and clit. Then he leaned his head in and licked me. His tongue went over my puffy outer lips and around the clitoral hood. He did this several times, slowly and intentionally. My legs were getting wobbly. Then he used both hands to pull apart my lips and expose my delicate inner flesh. Big Daddy flattened his tongue and slurped up and down. I felt my pussy gush juices onto his face and he groaned. Suddenly I felt a flickering over my clit and then he bit down on it, gently tugging it. My heart was pounding as I tried to keep my composure but waves of heat were coming over me. I couldn’t help myself…a gasp escaped my lips. Big Daddy kept this up for quite a while and soon my whole body was shaking and the juices were pouring out of my pussy. He lapped at me, drinking them all. His hands on my hips kept me steady as he pulled me closer and closer to his face. Then I felt something moving inside me. Big Daddy had something in me. I focused a little and realized it was his finger. He pressed it in slowly as he sucked my clit hard I screamed out in pleasure and pain and lost my balance. I reached out and put my hands on Big Daddy’s shoulders to keep from falling.
Big Daddy removed his hands and mouth from my pussy. He looked at me, his face glistening with my wetness and sighed. “You didn’t keep your position” he said. I looked at him blankly. “I guess its time for the next present” He reached into the box and pulled out a smooth paddle. “Whenever you see me with the paddle, you will bend over the nearest table and wait for me. If you have clothes on you will remove them all before you bend over. You will remain bent over until I tell you that I am finished with you. When I tell you I am finished, you will assume the stand position until I tell you otherwise.” I shook my head letting him know I understood.
He sighed again. “I thought you’d learn quicker” he sounded disappointed. “I have the paddle, what should you do?”. I turned around and bent over the coffee table using my hands to brace myself. “That’s a girl” he said. He rubbed the smooth paddle over my ass cheeks. Pulled it away and then put it back to rub again. He did this several times and I began to relax. Once I was feeling a bit relieved that this might not be so bad the paddle came down hard on my cheeks. I cried out in pain and tears flooded my eyes. “I’m sorry you are making me do this” Big Daddy said, and he paddled me again. Each time the paddle made contact he said the same thing, “I’m sorry you are making me do this”. I cried and cried and said I’d be better. He spanked me about 20 times and then rubbed my ass with the paddle again. It was sore and I’m sure it was red. Then he used his hand to rub me. My body heaved with my sobs. Daddy pulled me up and took me in his arms. He kissed my tear stained face and whispered in my ear that he was going to take good care of me and teach me many things. His lips found mine and we kissed passionately.
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A damsel in distress
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Posted:Dec 10, 2010 7:35 pm
Last Updated:Aug 5, 2011 8:54 pm
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I kicked the front tire of my car and cursed. A flat on the way to work…I’m always late and this would not look good. Of course my cell phone was dead…I figured I’d charge it during the day. I started emptying the trunk to find the spare and broke one of my heels. Flustered and frustrated I sank down on the bumper and cried.
Soon I heard the wheels of a good Samaritan. Relieved I picked my head up and wiped my tears. A broken down van pulled up behind my car. Out came a big burly hairy man, kind of like a cross between Santa and ZZ Top. He walked over and looked me up and down. “Havin some trouble miss?” He asked. “Flat tire” I told him, “Could you please help me change it?”
“Sure…”, he drawled, “…what do I get for it?”
I looked up at him with an awkward expression. “Listen little lady, I figure you got two choices, join me in the van for some pleasure and I’ll change your tire, or go back to cryin’ on the fender and I’ll be on my way.”. “That’s absurd” I said, “I will not join you for some ‘pleasure’ just to get you to change my tire! If you’ll just let me borrow a phone, I will pay for the call and arrange to have someone come and get me.” “No cell phone” he said, “good luck with that tire” and he started back to the van.
“Wait!” I called out, “You aren’t going to leave me here are you?” “Yep” came his reply. I sobbed as I whimpered, “Wait…I can’t stay here all day, I’ll lose my job…what kind of pleasure are you thinking about?” Without a word he walked to the side door of the van and opened it. He stood there and motioned me inside. Weak legged and hobbling on one shoe, I made my way to the van and peered inside. It was dirty and cluttered, I choked back a sob as I felt his hand on my ass, pushing me inside.
Feeling desperate I climbed in almost whacking my head. Tears streaming down my face, the old man climbed in behind me and slammed the door. Immediately he turned into an animal, pawing at my suit, grabbing at my body.
I fell back against a stack of boxes as his hands went to my legs. He slid them up under my skirt and rubbed the inside of my thighs. He chuckled as he leaned over and kissed my neck and cheeks. Then he stood back, eyeing me. “Take off your panties and stockings” he ordered, “and open your shirt”. With trembling hands I unbuttoned my blouse. “Pull your titties out of your bra” I did as I was told. Then I leaned against the boxes and took off my stockings and panties and layed them across the back of the driver’s seat.
“Turn around and lean over on the boxes” he told me. As I turned around he pushed me over the boxes and spread my legs apart. Before I knew it his face was between my legs from behind, lapping at my exposed cunt. His facial hair was so long and thick it tickled my clit and thighs. I shivered as he worked my pussy. I cried out as he shoved two fingers in me unceremoniously. Rubbing me hard and rough as he sucked my clit into his mouth. The tears streamed down my face.
In just a few minutes he was bent over me and I felt him rubbing the head of his cock against my slit. “What…about…a condom…”, I sobbed. “No way baby” he cooed in my ear and then in one motion he buried his cock in my pussy. I cried out at the force of his thrust. It wasn’t that his cock was all that big but it hurt he was so rough.
He pressed deep into me and pulsed in my cunt. I could hear his heavy breathing as he pushed my shoulders down onto the boxes. His hips started moving harder and faster, slamming my pussy with each thrust. I could hear him slapping into me. “Ugh, fuck yeah, baby” he moaned as he started fucking me in earnest. My pussy was responding as I could feel it dripping down my leg. I cried and cried as he fucked me, using me for his ‘pleasure’. Hi moved his hands to my tits and he kneaded them hard as he fucked me. My pussy belied my nerves and started spasming around his cock. I could feel it pulsing and squeezing him.
Soon he grabbed my hair, pulled my head back and growled in my ear. As he did, I felt the warm gush of his cum in my cunt. Two more thrusts brought forth two more gushes and I could feel his juices run out of me. He pulled out and slumped back against the other wall of the van. I heard him zip himself up and get out of the van. I cried for a few minutes and slowly got myself together. As I stepped out of the van, he was finishing up my tire. As he put the flat in the trunk and closed it, he breezed by me, “Have a nice day little lady” he said and got in his van and drove away.
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Part 3 - A sexy, romantic ending
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Posted:Aug 9, 2010 9:08 pm
Last Updated:Apr 2, 2011 8:44 pm
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The water from the shower felt fabulous on my body. I took my time and lathered up from head to toe, washing away all the sticky cum. My pussy lips were puffy and sore as were my nipples. I had handprints all over my body from being grabbed and manhandled. It was fabulous. I hummed a happy tune as I thought about all the cocks I had just serviced. I felt just like those women in the web casts�dirty and slutty and oh so sexy.
After my shower, I dried off with a fluffy towel. It was soft, but it still irritated my tender skin a bit. I rubbed on some cucumber melon lotion to ease the tenderness of my skin.
I walked naked to my room, no need for a towel I figured anyone here already saw everything I had. I entered my room and saw a long sexy white nightgown on the bed. I knew I had to put it on. It was silk and felt so nice against my sensitive skin, soothing me. It had lace on the bodice and a slit down the right side almost up to my hip. I lay down on my bed and reveled in the sensation of it caressing my skin. I was just about to fall asleep when I heard dad calling me softly, �honey�you all cleaned up and rested? Come on down sweetie.�. I smiled to myself wondering what I was up for. I was tired and sore, but ready for whatever they were planning.
Boy was I surprised when I got downstairs. There was only dad and one of his left. I was secretly happy to see dad�s boss had gone, although he was talented with his cock, he was a bastard!
Dad had lit candles around the room and handed me a glass of white wine, I took a sip, mmmm pinot grigio over just a few ice cubes, my favorite. There was soft classical music playing and it was very relaxing�so different from the earlier scenario.
As my eyes adjusted to the dim light I saw a table in the middle of the room, about waist high, draped with a sheet. It looked like a massage table. Dad must have seen me looking at it because he said, �Jake here is a massage therapist, we thought you could use a little relaxing after doing such a good job for us earlier.� I giggled a little and murmured a yes as I took another long sip of wine. The coolness felt good in my throat, which was also a bit sore.
Dad took the glass from me and put it on the end table. He wrapped his arms around me in the biggest, warmest hug I had ever remembered getting. It brought tears to my eyes. He whispered in my ear how proud he was of me, what a good girl I was and how everyone thought I was fabulous earlier. My heart soared to have someone proud of me. Soon we were rocking, dancing in the candlelight as Jake took a few pictures. Then Jake was behind me, rocking with us, these two sexy, gentlemen pressing against me from both sides. My body started to perk up. They backed away and looked at me and their hands reached out to me. Then they rubbed me. They just rubbed and caressed me through the fabric of the nightgown. Like they were massaging the fabric over my skin. It felt incredibly sexy. My skin was tingling from my scalp to the soles of my feet. I started to feel a bit woozy. Dad gently led me to the massage table and I leaned against it. He bent down and took the hem of the nightgown in his hands. Ever so slowly he pulled it up, the fabric brushing my skin. As he did so, he gave me soft, tender kisses up the backs of my legs, over my hips and back and up to my neck. I raised my arms and he pulled the gown over my head and completely off my body. His hands ran down my front, gently skimming my breasts and tummy, barely touching my pussy and legs. He instructed me to lay down on my stomach. I did as I was told.
Jake came from the kitchen carrying a bottle of what I would find out was warmed almond oil (another of my personal favorites). He drizzled my shoulders and back with some of the oil and went to work. He kneaded and caressed my skin and I could feel the aches and pains ease up. He moved from shoulders to mid-back to lower back. He massaged my ass, tenderly grabbing handfuls of my flesh and molding it between his hands. He massaged my legs, paying special attention to my inner thighs. Now my breathing got quicker. I could feel my pussy moistening, sure he saw it, but he never touched me. I whimpered as he moved down my legs, to the back of my knees, my calves and then my feet and toes. My body was totally relaxed. His hands kept contact with my skin as he trailed back up my body and whispered for me to roll over.
I rolled over onto my back and caught his eyes. They were smoldering with desire and I knew it was for me. That made my nipples get instantly hard and I felt a gush in my pussy. Dad, who had been watching intently this whole time, started stroking his cock through his pants, moaning a little. He drizzled more oil over my body and began again at my shoulders. He worked down each arm to my fingers, pulling and stroking each one like a little cock. When he got to my breasts, he circled them lightly with his fingers. He started at the outside of each breast and slowly worked his way to my nipples. He kneaded them gently, rolling my nipples between his fingers and flicking them tenderly. His touch was so soft, so arousing, I was panting. Sadly, his hands moved from my breasts to my stomach as he rubbed and touched me in that same persistent, but gentle manner. He skipped over my hips and pussy, much to my chagrin and went directly to my right thigh. He used more oil and got my skin really slick, then he massaged from thigh to knee to calf to foot. He moved over to my left foot and worked back upwards to my thigh. When he got there he ran his hands over my hips. He had both hands on my hips and he rocked them and swayed them, loosening them up. Then he took the bottle of warm oil and very liberally drizzled it on my pussy. I was aching for him to touch me there. He started by gently caressing around my outer lips and mound with his fingers. Lightly tracing circles. I could feel my hips want to gyrate, but I tried to stay relaxed. His fingers spread my lips and pulled on them, rolling them between his fingers and I gasped out loud. He found my inner labia and did the same thing, then ran his juicy fingers (from the oil and me) up and down the pink inner fold of my pussy. He did not enter me, but I wanted him too. �Oooohhhhh� I moaned, �That feels fabulous�. He smiled at me and I knew there was more. My whole body was on fire with the urge to thrust. He moved his fingers to my clit and using one hand opened up the little hood. My clit is kind of big and sticks out. He put his fingertip on it and rolled it around. I groaned. He pinched it gently, tugging it slightly. I shuddered. He took his thumb and began to roll circles around my clit and I just started moaning. He knew exactly what to do - the right amount of pressure and speed. My body was arching as I pressed against his finger. My mind was reeling - how could he do this with just one finger. But he was. I was nearing orgasm as he just kept his thumb going. Then two fingers from his other hand entered me and that was it. I arched and shook and screamed as my body trembled in a huge orgasm. My pussy spasmed against his hands as my juices ran freely from my cunt, soaking the sheet underneath me. I tossed my head from side to side, gritting my teeth and grunting out my pleasure.
I slumped back on the table, panting and shaking. My orgasm having taking almost everything out of me. Slowly I felt Jake climb up on me and in one motion he was in me. He moved slowly at first, but his body was so over excited (as mine was) that he came quickly, murmuring softly into my hair how fabulous my pussy was.
As Jake climbed off, daddy was at my side, smiling down on me. He told me to get up and lean over the table. He rubbed my ass which was shiny with oil and cum. He got up behind me and slowly entered my pussy from behind. He used long powerful strokes that picked me up from the ground. My pussy was still so tender it hurt a little. He held my cheeks opened and started to pound me faster, grabbing my hips and pulling me to him. I knew I was going to cum again if he did that. �Oh dad, yeah, fuck my pussy like that, I really like it this way.� I moaned �Yes daddy you are going to make me cum again, keep it up� I felt that slutty feeling coming back. I pushed back against his cock so deep in me and growled. �mmmmmm - yes�, my body spasmed and jerked, daddy had to hold me up tight. My pussy clenched harder than I�d ever felt and then a huge gush of juices followed, running down my thighs. Within minutes daddy called out what a sweet girl I was as he unleashed his cum in my cunt.
We stood that way for a while, panting and shaking and enjoying the aftershocks of our orgasms. Then I sat between dad and Jake on the couch and they told me about another surprise. They had videoed our massage time. I drank my glass of wine as we settled in and watched our pleasure all over again.
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Let the game begin
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Posted:Apr 1, 2010 9:47 pm
Last Updated:Aug 16, 2010 9:22 pm
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The guys sat down around the circular table and I was made to stand facing the corner for the first hand. I was told to bend over and grab my ankles, which I knew gave them a good view of my ass and pussy. I stood there, head hanging down feeling my pussy moistening by the minute. Some of the guys complimented �dad� on my figures. I heard the cards being dealt and the play begin. The guys got very quiet as the hand progressed. I started feeling very lightheaded as I hung there.
Before long there where some whoops of joy as one of dad�s won the first hand. He was a tall, handsome guy. He called me over to him. I stood at his side as the next hand was dealt. He told me to get all the guys a beer. I went to the fridge and took out six beers and brought them to the table. I placed one in front of each man and went back to stand next to my master. As I came up to him he told me to bend over and place my hands on the table. I felt a sharp thwack against my ass and he grabbed my hair to turn my face to him. He told me I forgot to open the beers and to go back and do it right. I walked around the table with my head down opening each man�s beer as they chuckled and joked about my inadequacy as a proper servant. I came back to my master and he told me to climb under the table and move from person to person taking everyone�s cock out. I could give three strokes up and down each shaft, then I had to move to the next person. I was to continue making the rounds, giving three strokes each, until the end of the hand.
I got on my hands and knees, ducked my head and got under the table. I started with my master, unzipping his pants and taking out his cock. Even flaccid it was huge. I gave him three strong strokes with both hands gripping him like a bat and his cock started to twitch. I moved to the next man, unzipped his pants and found an average sized cock. I stroked it three times up and down and moved on. The next was dad�s boss and boy was his cock a big surprise. When I took it out, I saw that there was extra skin on the top, uncircumcised. I stroked it three times and didn�t notice much difference. The next was dad, I took out his cock and it was a decent sized dick. I stroked him three times and moved to the next. My knees were sore from crawling and my neck was cramping from being bent over. The next two guys were both good sized but not overwhelming. I stroked each and began round two. Moving from guy to guy I went along following my orders until I heard hands slapping the table and groans of dismay and a whoop of excitement.
Dad�s boss had won the next hand. He told me to come out from under the table. I put his hands on my hips and turned me to face away from him. He told me to bend over the table. His hands ran up my legs under my flouncy skirt. His hands went between my legs and rubbed my lips up and down. My body trembled. �Man this bitch is wet�, he told the other guys. They all laughed. As the cards were dealt, dad�s boss ordered me back under the table. My task this time was to lick each guy�s shaft six times before moving on. I climbed back under and went to work. Using the tip of my tongue, I moved up and down each guys cock, making sure to use a lot of spit to make them slick. A few of them put a hand on my head and stroked my hair. Dad�s boss moaned one time. I moved around and around as the hand progressed. Again there where laughs and hoots as the hand came to a close. Dad�s boss won again.
He called me back up and told me to move around the table and kiss each guy. Tongues probed my mouth as the guys kissed me. Each one rubbed my body as we kissed. My pussy was dripping down my thigh as I moved. I couldn�t believe how wet and turned on I was.
When I got back around to my master he told me to pull a chair up between dad�s two co-workers across the table from him. I did what he said. Then he told me to put my feet up on the table and play with my pussy so he could watch. During the whole hand I played with myself. He would give me instructions. �Put in two fingers���Now three���That�s it - be a good and fuck that pussy�. I was moaning loudly as my fingers squished in my cunt. Three fingers buried deep, I was frigging myself hard. My hips were grinding against my hand. �Good little cum slave,� he said, �scream out your orgasm slut.� And boy did I. I whimpered and grunted as I came closer. Soon my legs were quivering as I bucked up against my hand screaming. I pulled my fingers from my twat but left my hand resting on my pussy as it continued to spasm and push my juices out. The guys were all rapt at my performance. As I regained my composure they finished up the hand. One of dad�s won this round.
For his turn as my master I was made to ride his cock. I sat on his lap facing away from him. I grasped his shaft and lowered myself down. He reached up and untied my top so it fell open, exposing my breasts with very hard nipples. The other players watched intently as I rode him. Bouncing slowly at first, sometimes taking him deep and just gyrating my hips. I knew he was enjoying it because he played terribly. He lost that hand.
At this point, the game started to break down. The guys were much more interested in my cunt and tits than the deck of cards. As the hand ended, they all threw in their cards. Dad�s boss was on one side of me and the big dick man on the other. They started rubbing my titties as I kept riding dad�s . The other guys were getting up and undressing themselves. Soon I was surrounded by a bunch of naked cocks. I reached out and stroked two as I continued riding and getting my tits rubbed. My pussy spasmed and my body shook as I had a huge orgasm.
Dad�s boss chuckled, �The games have just begun little princess,� he said as he rubbed my cheek.
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Self-Indulgence
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Posted:Mar 27, 2010 9:37 pm
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It was Friday afternoon, the end of a long week. My classes were so much harder at college than they were in high school. I was definitely suffering the loss of feeling like a �big fish� as a senior last year. A month in and I still didn�t feel like I was on track yet.
I got home and tossed my books on the couch. I needed to get some relief. I went up to my room and turned on some porn. My favorites were gang-bangs or group sex videos. I found some good stuff on the laptop and set it on my nightstand. I moved my pillows to the bottom of my bed so I could relax while I watched the video.
I unbuttoned my top�rolling each hard, smooth button between my fingers, imagining how my nipples would soon feel when I bared them to the air. Once I had my blouse completely unbuttoned, I undid the clasp of my bra, freeing my breasts. I massaged them gently as I watch on TV as two women suckled each others breasts while a guy with an unrealistically huge cock stroked himself. I loved listening to porn. I could just close my eyes and hear the grunts, growls, moans and screams and that was enough for me.
I leaned back and played with my pert titties a little longer. Massaging, then tugging on my nipples and feeling them itch and burn alternately. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as I worked my tits. I grabbed handfuls of my flesh and kneaded them as my hips began to gyrate of their own accord. I closed my eyes and focused on the sounds from my computer I felt my teeth clenching as I squeezed my cunt muscles.
One hand slowly trailed down my naked belly to my skirt. I ran my hand to the hem of my skirt and pulled it up. I found the wetness between my legs and stroked it through my panties. I moved my panties to the side and rubbed my twat. Slowly caressing my lower lips and then tugging them. I groaned. I opened my eyes to the computer screen and now the women were in a sort of 69 position with the man getting up behind the one on all fours. His monster cock was heading for her cunt�I watch as he rubbed his cock over her pussy. I rubbed mine in time with his strokes. My breathing was getting heavier as I watched and listened. The cunt on TV was screaming out how bad she wanted his cock. The camera zoomed in and gave a good shot of his cock spreading her lips and entering her pussy. I kept up with it by sliding two fingers into myself. I had to spread my legs a bit farther to open myself up. My pussy was so warm and soft. I felt soft little ridges pressing my fingers together as I started to fuck myself. I closed my eyes again and leaned my head back on my pillow. I added in a third finger and started fucking myself faster, my hips grinding up against my hand. I could hear the panting on the screen and it was in time with my own. I could hear the squishing of my fingers as they entered my sopping cunt and I could feel the warm juices running over my ass. I bucked my cunt up against my hand as I moaned loudly, working myself to orgasm. The woman on the screen had a huge one and the guy pulled his cock out. You could see it glistening with his cum. The other woman came over and started licking and sucking it clean, Within a few minutes this monster dick spurt out more cum than I�d ever seen - and that did it for me. I growled and thrust my hips and came hard all over my hand. I lay there panting and sweating. I closed my eyes and soon feel into a restful sleep.
I don�t know how long I slept, but I awoke to a sting across my face. I opened my eyes and saw my dad standing over me. Immediately I sat up, becoming aware of the fact that a very graphic group sex scene was on my laptop and that I was half naked and smelled like cum. I felt the warmth rise in my face as I struggled to cover myself. And then I felt another sting on my cheek. Tears came immediately and I buried my face, partially for protection and partially to hide my shame.
Dad, who was actually my mother�s new husband, started yelling at me loudly. Asking me if I was a and fucked men like that? Did I like having men use me? Yada, yada, yada. We didn�t� get along great in the first place so I figured if I just let him say his piece I�d be fine. And I was right, in 10 minutes, he stormed out and slammed the door.
I lay down on the bed and cried softly, but soon my tears turned to panic and sobs when I realized my mom was away for two days visiting my grandparents. I had no one to protect me from his tirades. I called a friend and made arrangements to spend the time at her house. I packed up a few things and headed out the door of my room, hoping I�d make it to the kitchen, leave a note and be gone before I was found out.
I wrote the note and breathed a thankful breath as I stepped into the garage. I was walking to my car when the other garage door opened and in drove my dad. My stomach turned as I tossed my overnight bag in the trunk and got in the car.
Dad walked over to my door and opened it. He ordered me out of the car. I protested and said I wasn�t staying with him. He told me he had plans for me and I most definitely wasn�t going anywhere. After a long argument, I relented. I called my friend and through my tears told her I was grounded. I went up to my room with dad following close behind.
In my room dad told me that he was going to give me a surprise. He had a box wrapped all pretty. He told me I could have it as a peace offering after I got showered. I took my shower and washed up, appreciating the silencing effect of the shower.
I got out and went to my room where the box was. I opened it. On top of the tissue paper was an envelope that said, put this on and meet me in the rec room. I opened the box further and found one of those silly made costumes. Fuck it I though as I put it on, it could be worse. Then I found out there were no panties with this outfit. So decked out in a black flouncy skirt with white trim, no panties and a tight lace-up black top with white trim, fishnet stockings w/garters and some amazing black high-heels, I carefully made my way to the basement rec room.
I was halfway down the stairs when I heard voices and then saw my dads boss looking up at my. I blushed terribly and almost turned to run away when he came toward me and said slyly, �My, we have all been waiting for you, so nice of you to actually show up�.
My dad met him at the bottom of the stairs and took my hand. There were four other guys down there, six total all looking me up and down. My dad explained my earlier situation to them and thanked them for being willing to train me. My nerves started acting up. I felt stomach sick.
Dad made me spin around slowly so all the guys could get a look at me. Some reached out and grabbed my tits, some just looked. Then I was told that they would be playing some cards and it was my job to keep them happy during the game. Further I was told that the winner of each hand would have express control over my actions during the next hand so that I would be changing masters all night long.
Knowing it wasn�t smart to fight (the guests being dad�s work friends and ), I tried to transport myself mentally to a place where I was a porn star making my own movie, and I felt myself getting wet. Inside I started to smiling, realizing that I was going to enjoy this night!
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This is NOT reality - purely a more devious side of my fantasy
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Posted:Feb 16, 2010 7:13 pm
Last Updated:Sep 17, 2011 8:01 am
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Mom was having a hard time making ends meet, so we moved in with my uncle to save money. Mom worked long hours saving for our own place, and my uncle was retired, so he was always there when I got home.
I was at the table doing my homework and I felt him come up behind me. “Hurry up” he said, “its bath-time, everything’s ready.” I was stalling, and he knew it. Mom wouldn’t be home for a few more hours, so I knew it was inevitable, I finished a few sentences in my essay and closed my notebook.
His hand rubbed down my hair, from my scalp to the ends of my long brown locks. His hand fell to my shoulder and ran down my arm. I pushed the chair back reluctantly and stood up. I could never understand how the whole bath time routine could feel so great physically and yet make me feel so emotionally drained.
I walked into his bathroom, he sat on the closed toilet and pulled me closer. His hand ran over my cheek – so tender and caring. Then down to the hem of my shirt – I put my arms up to make it easy and he pulled the shirt up and over my head, letting it fall to the floor. I stood their, my developing breasts bare and open to his view. He quickly and swiftly pulls at my nipples gently – he knows what a response this gets from me, and although I don’t want to, I moan softly. He chuckles and moves his hands to my waistband. His hands tingle against my skin as he slides my windpants down. His fingers slide inside the crotch of my panties and in one motion he pulls them down as well. He uses his hands to pull them off of my feet.
At his direction, I step into the tub. The water is cool and most of the bubbles have evaporated because I procrastinated so long. I slide under the water as he kneels beside the tub. He takes me by the shoulders and leans me back to lie in the water – he wets my hair. The water running over my scalp makes me shudder with anticipation and excitement. He sits me up and shampoos my hair – rinsing it with a cup. Reaching across my body he gets the soap and wets it. He takes a wash cloth and gets it soapy. He starts at my neck and slowly, somewhat roughly, soaps and rinses my whole body. My arms, hands and fingers, chest and back. He lifts each leg out of the water and works the cloth from my toes to my thigh. He ends between my legs and I am slippery there without the use of soap. The cloth rubs me hard there and I feel lightheaded.
Once the washing is done, he helps me out of the tub. I am wrapped in a soft fluffy towel and led to the sink. He instructs me to brush my teeth and he brushes my hair smooth. Once done he stand behind me, in front of the mirror, I watch him take the towel and rub my body dry. His hands move the towel down my body and then he is behind me, I am naked and he rubs me with oil. My body glistens as I lean against him, enjoying the feel of his touch on my skin. He ends again in my special spot, but now he is gentle, not deliberate. He rubs me with extra oil and I feel my legs get wobbly. I am leaning fully against him now and I feel his body heat through his clothes, his hands move against my pussy as I whimper, his other hand grabs my face and turns it toward him as he kisses me hard and deep, his tongue penetrating my mouth as his finger finds its way inside my body.
Suddenly he breaks our kiss and removes his finger. He leads me to his bed and instructs me, as is normal course, to lay down. I do as I am told. He stands at the edge of the bed and undresses himself. Climbing onto the bed he props me on pillows and kneels next to my face – “Make me happy” he says. I open my mouth and do my best to take him all the way. I am getting better at it and he praises my hard work. I lick and suck him until he tells me to stop.
He moves between my legs and leans over me. He takes his cock into his hand and rubs it against my pussy – its still slightly wet and slippery from before. His head slips easily into my body now – as I have gotten used to his girth. I can’t control myself, I moan out again, still amazed at how the responses of my body betray the feeling in my heart.
He moves quickly from the start, the whole bath-time process having made him over sensitive to begin with. He thrusts hard, enjoying the tightness of my small pussy around him. My whole body is trembling and I am moaning uncontrollably as in very quick order my body spasms around him. He grunts loudly and I feel his body tense up as he squirts deep inside me. A few more hard deep thrusts and he pulls himself out – we both lie there breathless, he caresses my body as I shiver and shake in the aftermath.
He kisses me and tells me he’s done. As is my cue, I get up, collect my clothes from the bathroom and retreat to my room.
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My two fave addictions
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Posted:Jan 29, 2010 9:06 pm
Last Updated:Sep 9, 2010 8:17 pm
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Its Tuesday morning and I pick up the at the appointed time. Their mom is not well and she looks tired and old as she hands me the bag of juice cups and snacks. I load the into my car and head out.
Library day is always my favorite. I loved books since infancy and the smell of books always makes me excited. My mind wanders to our Tuesday rendezvous and my body tingles. My nipples get so hard...hoping to divert them a bit, I turn on the heat to full blast, but even sweating doesn't work. I can feel the moist area grow between my legs as I try to convincingly and innocently sing along to "Twinkle, Twinkle" with the kiddos.
We get to the Library and unload. The bag of books to return is huge...we always fill it up again before we leave...after all, reading is "fun"damental. We pile into the library and head to the 's area. I drop the off at story time...and my heart starts to beat.
I meander quickly upstairs to the grown up section and make my way through the stacks to the very back wall. Here, I find you. I can see you are ready for me. It is here by the Presidential biographies and books on molecular fusion that you teach me each week. My skills are getting better I know. You cum sooner and sooner each week.
I walk up to you, almost visibly trembling. You have your suit jacket off, laying neatly over the radiator and your shirt is untucked and unbuttoned. You grab my shoulders gently - smile down at me, and I gush a little. You turn me around and press against me. "quickie" just one word from you and I know what to expect.
Your hands are instantly between my legs as you press me against the bookshelves. I use my hands to brace myself as you roughly slide your fingers into my moistening pussy. It hurts a little because I'm not quite ready...but in just a minute you are pressing smoothly into my twat. We are so quiet back here, sometimes I even wonder if I'm imagining this. Soon you have three fingers deep in me...wiggling and stretching me...my pussy is still so tight around you after these past few weeks of steady fucking. You take your fingers out and rub them in my face...shoving them in my mouth. I moan softly trying to retain as much composure as possible.
Your hands are up under the skirt of my sundress, spreading my cunt lips as you press your hard cock against my body. I know how crazy you get when I have no panties on, and today is no exception. In one swift and a little painful, thrust you are deep into me. Sweat beads on my forehead as warmth floods me from my scalp to my toes. My cunny feels electrified as you reach around and find my clit.
As you thrust into me, I keep knocking into the books...my other addiction...and I think back to the days of reading porn inprivate...wishing to be someone's passionate fuck. I smile as I realize I have become what my books had only given me the power to dream about.
I come back to reality as you grind me hard...grunting quietly. Cum baby, you whisper...spill on my cock. I focus on the feelings in my twat...the stretching of the walls of my cunt to make room for your big cock. I reach between my legs and massage your balls as I begin to pant. I am fucking back at you now- moving myself up and down your long shaft. I know I need to be quiet. My eyes roll up into my head as I growl and pant...through grit teeth I tell you how good your cock is to my little cunny. My pussy spasms and my juices squirt out over your shaft and balls. You grab my hair and jerk my head back - you lean over and kiss me - deep and hard as you make your final thrust. I know this kiss...it is the kiss that silences your orgasm. Then the warmth spreads down my leg...in a small rivulet of cum dripping and flowing. You pull out and redress. I put myself back together, use some tissue from my purse to clean up and head back to the 's area. They are almost done. I sit in the back and watch with a smile, as if I've never left. As the librarian finishes her book, I catch you walking up the aisle toward me. My heart begins to pound again as you smile like the cheshire cat. The see you too and start to run..."DADDY!". I step aside and give them their time...knowing that next Tuesday, again, I will get my own private turn.
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A little fact, a little fiction
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Posted:Feb 22, 2009 8:14 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2010 5:56 pm
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I meet you at the door with a smile, and not much else. Without a word, I reach out and unbuckle your belt, I bend down and take the tab of your zipper between my teeth and slowly undo your pants - you can feel my hot breath through the fabric, indicating my heightened sense of arousal. Tugging at your pants, I am unable to wait any longer and begin to suck and nibble your cock through your briefs. Your cock begins to harden as my tongue licks through the thin fabric. Taking your balls into my mouth, I use my tongue to rub the material over them. I move up and slip my tongue under the waistband and flick the tip across the head of your growing cock. I pull down your briefs, releasing the cock I so desire to have in my mouth. The tip of my tongue moves slowly from base to head, up and down around the entire width of your shaft. As your cock continues to jerk to life, I slide my tongue up and take just the head in my mouth. My tongue slips between your foreskin and head. I lick and suck reveling in the thought that your cock and your come are now in my control. I pull the foreskin back slightly and make lazy figure eights with the tip of my tongue over head of your cock ‒ I am dizzy with the desire to feel it come alive in my mouth, yet I like the power of teasing you ‒ holding your come at bay until I am ready for it. Slowly I lower my lips down the length of your shaft, taking you into my mouth, inch by inch ‒ letting my tongue explore each new portion. I lower my lips until you are in as far as possible and hold you there, sucking, my tongue moving up and down the underside of your shaft as I massage your cock against the roof of my mouth. My lips begin to slide up and down your shaft, slowly at first, enjoying the heightened sense of arousal that has been achieved using only my mouth. I let my tongue travel down the shaft and to your balls, I take them into my mouth in turn and suckle them, feeling them tighten and lift with my ministrations. I let my tongue drop down and lick between your legs ‒ from the base of your balls to your bum hole, and back again, flattening my tongue against this sensitive area. Moving back to your cock, I pull the foreskin back gently and slide it deep into my mouth and begin up and downward motions ‒ the feel of my lips moving against the smooth skin of your cock is like an aphrodisiac and my pussy starts flowing. I suck harder and move my lips faster, moving my head back and forth and circling my lips around your cock. The faster I go, the harder my breath gets as I work toward my final prize, the warm sensation of your come flooding my mouth.
I lick your cock clean and invite you into the bedroom, “I have a surprise for you”…
I lead you into the bedroom which is dimly lit with the flickering light from candles on the bureau and headboard. I sit you on the edge of the bed and it is then that your eye catches the surprise. Standing in the corner is a supple young woman with long dark hair, dark eyes and supple red lips. She is dressed in a short denim skirt and a white button down top. I whisper in your ear that we are going to have a wonderful time, but until we tell you ‒ you are not allowed to touch ‒ not us, not yourself. You must just relax and enjoy the show.
I motion for the girl to come forward, you can tell that she is a bit anxious. I whisper to you that this is her first threesome, and she is a bit unsure. We stand in front of you ‒ our breasts touching. You can see both of our nipples hardening. Mine are bare and easy to see ‒ hers poke through the fabric of her blouse. I run my fingers through her hair and brush my lips against hers. I run my tongue around the outline of her mouth and kiss her. Tentatively she opens her mouth and we begin to kiss. I use my hands to massage her back and ass while I kiss her, feeling her relax. Slowly I move around behind her and kiss and suck the back and side of her neck. She leans her head back and rests it on my shoulder. I run my hands down her body and back up to her breasts. I rub them and pinch her nipples through her shirt. She moans as I move my hands up under her shirt and continue working her tits. As I nibble on her ear I unbutton her shirt so you can see my hands work them over. I twist and roll her nipples between my fingers, I squeeze and massage her breasts, getting her ready for my next move. Slowly I move my hands down over her hips and up under her skirt. You can just see the motion of my hands under her skirt as I rub her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. I can feel her getting moist as I push the fabric between her pussy lips and find her hardening clit. I use both hands to pull her skirt up over her hips. The firm denim fabric stays nicely above her hips so that you can see my fingers at work. She is still leaning against me as I stand behind her and support her weight. I move her panties to the side and let my fingers move inside her. I thrust my fingers a few times and get them nice and wet, and then I remove them and let you lick her juices from my fingers. I stop long enough to take off her panties and move her closer to the bed. I tell her to put one foot up on the bed, next you your thigh. Her pussy is so close you can smell her scent. I move back behind her and use one hand on her tits and slide the other hand between her legs, from behind. I use 2 fingers in her pussy and begin to thrust into her. Occasionally I pull my wet fingers and stroke her clit. As my fingers move faster and further into her pussy she begins to moan louder, she turns her head to the side and I kiss her from behind as I intensify my movements in her pussy. You can hear my fingers squishing in and out as I move faster and faster. Her moans become louder and her breathing is heavier, her tits rise and fall at a quickening pace and her legs being to tremble. You reach out and rub her clit as my fingers continue their thrusting. Soon she screams out and you can see her juices running down over my hand as she has her first orgasm.
I strip her down and lay her on the bed next to you. I want you to see this well! I open her legs and lay one across your lap ‒ you run your hand up her thigh, but I stop you before you get too far. I kneel on the floor by the bed and lean down to run my tongue up the inside of her thigh. I kiss her lightly and she moans softly. I move to her other leg and work my tongue and lips up her leg from her knee to her thigh. I reach her pussy and blow on it lightly. I run my tongue around the outside of her lips. I use my hand to open her lips so you can see my tongue flick her clit back and forth. I circle her clit and then dip my tongue into her pussy. I push my tongue deeper into her pussy and savor the luscious taste ‒ she tastes so sweet! I moan slightly as I begin to lick, suck and tongue fuck her in earnest. Her hands find their way to my head and I feel her hands in my hair. She begins to thrust her pussy up into my mouth as I move my tongue deeper into her pussy and then pull it out and suck her clit. I open my mouth and suck her lips and clit into my mouth while tongue fucking her pussy ‒ she moans, breathes heavily ‒ her legs straighten and tense on the sides of my head as she humps her pussy against my mouth. Each time you try and reach over to touch either of us we push your hands away. As you watch my head move between her legs she tenses up and screams out her second orgasm of the evening. I lick her clean as she comes down from her euphoric state. Then I stand up and kiss you ‒ deeply ‒ letting you enjoy the taste of her come on my tongue.
I know you will enjoy what comes next…
She and I kneel on the floor in front of you and together we lick your cock, our tongues meeting here and there as we run them up and down from the tip of the head to the base. I pull you as close to the edge of the bed as possible. She slowly takes you deep into her mouth as I suck your balls into my mouth. I move my head out of the way as she begins to suck your cock. I use my hands to massage your balls and my fingers to rim your asshole as I watch your cock slide in and out of her mouth. I am so turned on, I climb up on the bed and kneel over your head. You think I want you to lick me, but I still don’t let you touch, instead, I start to rub myself, my fingers moving over my clit as you fuck her mouth. As I slide my fingers in and out of my cunt, some of my juices drip out onto your lips ‒ you lick your lips and savor the taste of my pussy. I slide four fingers inside myself and frig myself quickly as I watch your hips pushing your dick in and out of her mouth ‒ she looks up at me with lusty eyes as she sucks you harder and harder. I tell her not to swallow your come, I want to watch it. She sucks a bit longer, and feeling you ready to explode, she removes her mouth and strokes you as I stroke myself. In a few seconds you moan loudly as your come starts to shoot. After the first spirt in the air, she aims your cock at her open mouth. Watching your come shoot onto her tongue pushes me over the edge and I come all over my hand, juices running down and dripping into your mouth. I move to your side and offer her my hand to lick clean. After she finishes sucking each of my fingers clean (now I know why you love blow jobs so much!), I tell her to get on her knees on the bed. I tell you that now you may RUB her ass and pussy ‒ but that’s it ‒ you cannot enter her with your fingers or hands. As you begin to massage her ass cheeks and pussy lips, I get back between your legs and suck gently on your balls and cock. Once I get your cock nice and hard again, I tell you to get behind her on the bed. Generally I am the sub in our relationship, but I know my taking control has turned you on tonight. I give your cock a few quick strokes and then slide the head into her waiting pussy. She is tight, and I whisper in your ear that not only has she never had a threesome, but this is only her second time having sex. You moan out loud with that news. I spread her ass cheeks and take some lube from the nightstand table. As you continue to fuck her warm, wet hole, I rub the lube around her asshole. She leans her head down on her forearms ‒ she is such an eager student. I get my fingers nice and lubed and slide one inside her ass ‒ which brings another loud moan from you. I kiss you deeply as I bury my finger in her ass ‒ I can feel your cock thrusting into her through the thin membrane of her anus. I fuck her ass with my finger, slowly at first and then a bit faster, I urge you to match the speed of my finger with your cock. Soon she is moaning and babbling inaudibly as she has her third orgasm of the night. I move quickly and slide beneath her getting into a 69 with her while you are fucking her from behind. I tell her to lick my pussy as I begin to lick her pussy and your balls as you continue to fuck her cute little pussy. I suck her clit hard and she moans ‒ she is on the verge of another orgasm. I move my mouth to your balls and then let my tongue move up to your asshole. I slide my tongue into your ass as you fuck her harder. I move back to your balls and feel them drawing up ‒ I know you are ready to blow your load. I stick out my tongue and let it rub up and down your shaft as you fuck her ‒ I can taste her juices on your cock as it moves in and out of her bald little cunt. Just as you begin to shoot, I take your cock into my mouth and catch all of your come, you drop down on the bed, exhausted as I roll her over, straddle her and let some of your come drip out of my mouth onto her tits and then into her open mouth ‒ then I kiss her deeply, sharing your come with her.
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Boss/Intern
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Posted:Jan 28, 2009 11:10 am
Last Updated:Dec 20, 2012 2:15 pm
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It was snowing and my afternoon classes were cancelled, so I decided to get some extra hours in for my internship shadowing at a local architectural firm.
I got to the office and there were only a few people there because of the weather. I started reviewing some drafts, impressed with a skilled architect’s use of space and angles. I wished that I would gain knowledge in this area during my time with him.
I'm not sure how long I was there, but as I sat there studying the lines, I felt the heat of someone’s stare on my back. I turned to find the owner of the firm watching my every move. He asked if I liked his plans and I stuttered some feeble response. He moved close and leaned over me as he pointed out some of the finer points of his plan and his reasoning behind it. I felt his body press against mine and I got excited. The more he talked, the more aroused I became.
I guess he knew what he was doing to me because as I turned to tell him how much I liked what he had done, he leaned down and kissed me with an open mouth. Our tongues met in an intense, spontaneous moment. When he broke the kiss, he just stared at me again, and I felt my face turn red. He touched my cheek and I felt my pussy moisten. He leaned in for a more tender, thoughtful kiss.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and moaned lightly into his kiss. He groaned and put his arm around my waist and lifted me off the ground. I put my legs around his waist as he moved across the room to the conference table. He put me down onto the table and continued kissing me as he ran his hands over my body ‒ down my back and over my arms, using large circular motions. His firm touch sent shivers through my body. Slowly his hands moved to my thighs and then he was up under my skirt. His hands felt rough against my bare skin. My nipples were hard and my pussy was wet. He teased his way up my inner thigh to my panties. He rubbed me through my panties and he groaned when he encountered my wetness.
His lips moved to my neck and he nuzzled and licked and sucked gently making me moan louder. I leaned back on my hands as he lowered himself to his knees. He spread my legs wider and ran the tip of his tongue up and down my thigh. It felt so good I groaned loudly. He licked my pussy through my panties, pressing his tongue through the fabric and into my waiting, wet hole. I felt the fabric rubbing inside me. I threw my head back and whimpered with delight. His hands ran up the outside of my legs, over my hips and to the waistband of my panties. He pulled them down and moved his mouth only for the few seconds it took to slide my panties down and off. He moved back in, his mouth coming in contact with my bare pussy. I moaned again, louder as his tongue found my clit and circled it. Soon his lips closed around my clit and he began to suck it and flick his tongue back and forth across it. My hips ground my wet cunt against his face, my breathing was heavy and moans continued to escape my lips. I ran my hand down over his balding scalp and pushed him deeper. He moved his tongue down and began to fuck me with it. I couldn’t believe how long and hard his tongue felt moving in and out of me. I grunted and growled as I neared an amazing orgasm. His thumb found my clit and rubbed it roughly as he continued his tongue assault on my cunt. My legs clenched around his head as I humped against his mouth. I screamed out loudly as my body tensed and released and I reached climax.
He kissed his way up my clothed body to my lips. I tasted myself on his tongue and it was intoxicating. I reached down and undid his pants. I pushed them down over his hips and freed his cock. Out it came, hard and glistening with precum. I tried to bend down to lick it, but he pushed me back onto the table and pulled me close to the edge of the table. He positioned himself in between my legs and in one motion buried his cock in my waiting, begging twat. We grunted simultaneously as he reached bottom. He lifted my legs and put my feet on his shoulders as he began moving slowly in and out of me. He gazed down at me and my body shuddered with passion. Our eyes met in an intense stare as he began to move faster and harder, grunting out with each thrust. His hands caressed my breasts through my blouse as he fucked me harder and faster. Within minutes I was breathing heavy again and I could see sweat forming on his brow. He was growling now and his guttural sounds made me even more aroused. I was moaning loudly as I neared my second orgasm. He fucked me hard and tweaked my nipples as my passion mounted and soon I was moaning out my next orgasm. My pussy twitched and tensed and then released, sending a gush of my juices down his shaft. He smiled wickedly down at me as I lay there panting, his cock moving a bit slower into me.
He pulled out and turned me over, bending me over the table. My chest pressed against the hard wood as his hands spread my ass cheeks. I felt his finger probe my ass and I moaned. Then his cockhead was at my asshole. He pressed it gently into my tight hole. I felt an intense pressure and a little bit of pain as I stretched to allow him entry. I concentrated on my breathing and keeping myself relaxed. Slowly he slid deeper into my asshole. I heard him groan low and long as he filled me completely. He moved slowly for a minute then quickly picked up the pace. He panted and growled as he fucked me hard. I groaned and moaned out loud as he stretched me more than I ever had been. It felt amazing. In a very short time, I felt my body tensing again. I moaned loudly and urged him to continue fucking my ass hard and fast. I told him how much I liked it this way and he fucked me even faster. I couldn’t hold back, I moaned out as my pussy gushed again and I felt my juices down my leg. My ass spasmed around his cock and he thrust deep and hard and I felt him erupt in my tight hot ass. He grunted loudly as he thrust into me three more times, each time spilling a bit more cum into my ass until he was spent.
He pulled his softening cock out of my ass. He helped me up and held me close as he kissed me deeply. Then we cleaned up and dressed. We walked out together, thankful for the snow that caused everyone to leave early.
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