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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She heard his car pull up and felt her heart race at the thought that he had taken up her offer. After the time they had shared previously she couldn't wait to feel his hands on her. They had felt fantastic in her hair, pulling her down onto his hard cock. The thought of that alone made her nipples harden and she felt the heat of her arousal. How was she ever going to play this cool when he knocked at the door. All she could think about was him pushing her against the wall the minute he walked in and kissing her and then leading her to bed.
She heard his footsteps on the drive, each one making her pulse race. she could hear her heart beating in her ears she was so nervous and excited at the same time. She knew he was at the door but he hadn't knocked yet. She didn't want to open the door before he did as that would look to keen. She waited what seemed like an age, but still no knock.
"What was he playing at". she thought to herself as she applied a quick new layer of lip gloss and checked her reflection making sure that there was just a hint of the lace top stockings under her clothing. She wanted him to notice but she did not want to appear easy.
Kate glanced outside the window just making sure it was his car that was there, and there it was, so where was he. Maybe she hadn't heard him. Happy with that thought she went to the door and opened it. There he was looking very nice in his dress wear. Nice smart trousers, a shirt that showed a hint of him beneath it, he was always so well turned out and that was one of the things she liked about him. Leaning there she thought he had the whole Bond image going for him. Although with his eyes she thought better than bond. Something she would never tell him, she thought to herself.
"Well hello you." she said to him demurely, watching his eyes not miss a single thing about her outfit.She already knew he would appreciate the classic lines of her dress, with its low back and long elegant skirt. The neckline low but not to low, the skirt split to a height just high enough to show a hint of the lace tops of the stockings. Her shoes high and strappy to make her seem taller.
"You coming in". she asked smiling at him...
"Already... bit forward of you isn't it" he laughed and stood up straight, his height making her feel small and helpless... laughing at his comment she turned towards the door and felt her skin tingle as his cold hand ran across her back. Goosebumps appearing all over her. Then feeling the heat of him close behind her, his breathe on her neck as he whispered that she looked good enough to eat. That thought sending the heat in her panties to a level she felt sure the world must be able to sense.
She got to the door feeling like she had already had to much to drink, even though she was yet to touch a drop. With him standing close behind her she could feel the heat of his body, she wanted to just turn and kiss him but held herself back.
Stepping through the door she led him to the dinning room so he could put the bottle he had bought with him in the chiller. He picked up a ice cube and ran it around his mouth, and she watched mesmerized as it melted on his warm lips. He then in one quick move had her stood up against the wall. He didn't hold her but he didn't need to she was powerless to move, her breathing making her breasts rise and fall in sharp movements. His arms either side of her head against the wall, he leaned in and smelled her, the chill of his lips brushing against the hollow of her throat making her involuntary cry out. She wanted him so much. Had done since the first and only time they had touched previously.
She was dizzy from the smell of him so close to her, wanting to taste him, to touch him but felt that if she moved the moment would somehow be lost. Feeling the light touch of his lips on her exposed throat, kissing her so lightly it could have been her imagination. Opening her eyes to check that it was happening she ended up locked eye to eye with him. His mouth so close to hers if she stuck out her tongue she could touch him, he just stayed there for what seemed like an age. Then he kissed her, slowly, time seeming to stop still. His hands moving from the wall, to run down to her waist, holding her.
This tenderness she had not been expecting, his hands moving over her, caressing her, teasing her body, the goosebumps all over her as her skin got more and more sensitive to his touch. Never moving his lips from hers, his hands loosened her dress and she slowly wriggled and let it drop to the floor. He ran his hands seductively up her back, up the back of her neck and stroked the nape of her neck. Fingers gently teasing her hair from the clip that held it up. Letting it full loosely around her shoulders, his fingers ran into her hair again.
Suddenly, his fingers tightened around her hair, pulling her head back. Drawing in breathe quickly she opens her eyes and looks at him. Without warning he pulls her to the sofa, by her hair. Her senses confused by this sudden change in mood and direction. But her body to in the moment to refuse him. His hand moving from her hair to move down her body, holding her over the sofa arm,she hears him undo his belt and then his zip and the noise of his trousers hitting the floor. His hand holding her bent over the sofa by pushing on her lower back. The chills of excitement running through he as she waits to feel him hard against her.
" Stay there" he orders, his voice heavy with need. There is no thought in her mind of moving, and she waits for his hands on her, and the feel of him touching her pussy for the first time.
She screams as the first whack of the belt lands across her arse and she tries to get up, finding his hand already holding her down, as he pulls back for another across her almost bare arse. The sting and the shock of the first one still feeling hot on her skin. The second lands in pretty much the same place and she laughs but tells him enough.
"Enough, with how bad you have been, no chance babe" she turns to see him naked from the waist down, his cock hard and throbbing having her bent over in front of him, the tip wet with his arousal. He spots her eyes wandering, and puts his hand around his cock and slowly strokes it never breaking eye contact with her.
"Your after my cock again your horny fucking bitch, you wanna feel it deep in your throat again"... it was more a statement than a question.
She tries to answer but the words don't come out so she just nods. He moves closer to her and she feels his cock hard and hot resting on her arse cheeks. She could feel her pussy aching at the thought of him sliding himself inch by inch into her hot wet pussy. He slapped it against her arse, the moving it lower he pushed it against her wet slit and clit. Feeling him so hard and hot, so close she had to contain the orgasm that was just there, waiting for him to finally fuck her.
She felt his hands stroking her back, her arse cheeks, pulling them apart slightly and letting his fingers just catch against her pussy lips, feeling how wet she was, and stroking down past her thighs. All the time keeping his hard cock just resting against her clit, occasionally pulling back and stroking past her pussy but not close enough for her to push back onto him.
She was in ecstasy as he teased her, she was wanting to feel him in her, he was so close but he just stroked and teased and pushed his cock against her but not into her. His fingers now occasionally slipping inside her and rubbing her wetness into her arse and all smearing it all over her cheeks. She was beginning to regret all the teasing she had done to him now. As she knew she would be made to pay for every time she had teased him in the past. His fingers now working past her pussy in a way that had her moaning and practically begging for his cock. She could feel him so close, the heat of his cock against her getting hotter as her hunger for him grew.
Her arse cheeks chilled in the air as the wetness he had spread from her pussy started to dry, he stepped back and she readied herself to feel his cock pushing into her. But instead he used his hand across her now wet cheeks. Then stroking around her, holding her still, so she was powerless to prevent it. The delicate strokes all over her arse and pussy then the hard stinging sensation of his spanking. In pain and pleasure not sure which feeling was getting the better of her she felt her pussy throb with need, she reached under to stroke her wet and aching pussy, but he didn't want that.
Grabbing her hands he pulled them behind her and used his belt to restrain her, then gave her one very well aimed spanking on the same place he had used his belt before. She cried out and she realised that his cock was again resting against her pussy.
"please, I need you" she implored him. He smiled at her and pulled her up via her now tied hands and turned her around to face the wall... then pushed her to her knees, his cock hard and wet and covered in her own juice inches from her face. His hands finding her hair he guided her to the tip, and let her run her tongue all around the tip, resisting the urge to force her mouth deep over his hard cock as he pretty much knew he would cum. Her tongue felt as good as he remember on the tip of his cock, licking his wetness from the head, and then her mouth enclosing him and the feel of her tongue flicking over his swollen head made him want to fuck her mouth slow and steady and cover her wanton little face with cum. But today he had to have more of her.
He reluctantly pulled her from his cock and pulled her to her feet, led her to the sofa and laid her down on it. Parting her legs, he took a moment to just look at her pussy and her body trembling with need for him before slowly letting his tongue taste her for the first time. He could see her clit swollen and exposed, so swollen its little cover failed to contain it. He let his tongue brush against it gently, feeling her convulse with pleasure and lust.
He explored her pussy, slowly, not enough to let her cum, and if she got close he just stopped. His fingers slowly beginning to work her pussy, just slowly and one at a time. His tongue on her outer lips, pulling at them, caressing her clit till he knew she was about to cum all over his tongue. He wanted her to wait but his own need to taste her took over and he curled his finger inside her pussy, stroking her special spot and feeling her thighs tighten and her pussy around his fingers and her clit throb. Then her trickle of cum,hot and almost sweet on his tongue. He felt his cock throb as he could not hold back much longer to bury himself into her hot and wet pussy.
Licking the last of her cum from her pussy he slowly pulled her onto her feet, and bent her slowly over the sofa. He wanted to tease a little more but was unsure if he could hold back much longer himself. He pushed his cock to just put the smallest amount of presure on her lips, feeling them hot and wet and her begining to push back. As the head of his cock slowly parted her lips, she came, and feeling her tighten around the head of his cock was to much and he carried on, inch by inch into her pussy, till he was buried so deep inside her he actually for a moment worried he may hurt her.
Kate couldnt believe he was finally inside her, she had cum the instant the head of his cock was inside, and had felt like she had pulled him into her till his balls were resting against her. She wanted this, she wanted him, like she hadn't wanted anyone in a long time. He pulled out, slow letting her feel every inch before sliding back in, with more force this time. She felt him hit up deep inside her and she cried out again.
" oh god yes, please, fuck me, please"
He didn't need any further encouragement. His cock buried in her pussy feeling it tighten as he bought her to orgasm after orgasm. His balls tightening and the need to cum was getting to much. He held her hands that were still tied, and now fucked her so hard she was screaming. His balls slapping against her, his cock buried deep in her wet pussy he felt the heat in his body start to explode. Just as he came he pulled out and covered her arse still red from his spanking and watched as his cum ran down to cover her red and wet little pussy.. She was cumming still and he enjoyed watching every last drop of cum drip onto her.
He ran his fingers over her cum covered pussy and arse and bought them to her face and she gladly licked and sucked every last bit of his cum from them. He realised her wrist and pulled her too him. She was flushed, hair a mess and covered in his cum. Something he thought he could quite grow to like.
"shall we have this wine then." He said with a cheeky grin on his face... and she laughed and nodded.
This was the start of something so wrong, but so right. |