3 comments/ 32462 views/ 0 favorites Fucking with the PA Ch. 01 By: jaynej I'm a 53 year old senior executive who spends most of his time flying all over the country. My marriage of nearly 30 years is good but not hugely adventurous between the sheets. My wife prefers the more vanilla variety of sexual stimulation, still with Jayne at work my fantasies are fantastic. I should explain. Jayne is my personal assistant, she knows mostly everything I'm thinking work wise but probably nothing about my thoughts regarding her and how I fantasise using her. It started off quite innocent, it always does! With just glances of her cleavage through an open blouse, a stolen glimpse of her stocking tops as she adjusts her legs behind the desk, picking out the bulge of garter clips underneath a tight skirt and so on. Still if she didn't dress so invitingly my mind wouldn't be racing. Most days she will wear either short skirts or dresses and irrespective of length will always be wearing heels. How she manages to protect her modesty throughout the day I will never know. But I do treasure those glimpses of thigh and panty. She never seems shy of revealing cleavage either from behind a blouse with top buttons left open to reveal the fringe of her bra or from the plunging neckline of a figure hugging dress. Both showing a good proportion of those inviting deep, fleshy boobs just sitting there in need of some play. The truth is, at 23 she is nearly half my age. In fact my daughter is older! But her long light brown, almost strawberry coloured hair, often loose around her face NEEDS my hand pulling it back from hiding her pale skin. Still I manage to remain professional and we are a great team. Professional that is, until one night when six of us go out for dinner. Three execs and their PA's, out for dinner, something we had been planning for months now and cancelled on numerous occasions for one reason or another. Until tonight! When everyone is available -- wives and girlfriends informed of a late work dinner! Jayne and I walk to the bar to meet the others, her dress blowing around in the breeze. My eyes drifting around between her animated eyes, the movement of her dress as it catches my attention in the wind, her slender pale neck, her rouged lips as they mouth words in response to my own, her eyes as she engages me then looks away, the indent of her dress between her legs as the wind forces it against her body, her lips again -- how I want to taste those lips right now. I'm trying desperately to take in our conversation whilst my eyes try to glimpse everything and my mind struggles to process at these things at once. I feel her eyes tensing, and re-engage them to check to confirm the feeling, my eyes longing to return to the sight of her right breast wrestling in the black lace of her bra as she walks. Have I been caught gazing? I cagily check if all is okay and she tells me yes, just that I seem occupied. If only she knew. Dinner is excellent, the company the same, and over time the conversation gradually degenerating to relationships and sex. The free flowing liquids, especially the bubbly variety lubricating the degree of detail provided. It never ceases to amaze me how women, PA's in particular, want and do, drink so much champagne! Still, in the discussions that evening when we were all required to disclose an embarrassing sexual admission, I had the sympathy of all when I declared that my wife refuses to give oral sex because of the risk of my cum in her mouth. She has always been like that -- I never declared the other women that I know are much less concerned with that outcome! Still that was in response to Jayne who managed to slur that she had fucked four guys to satisfy a fantasy of her then partner. That image was incredible and hard to shift from my mind. As the evening wore on, the others gradually left and Jayne and I continued to talk and drink till much later. In the end I offered to walk her home as I was going to a hotel. We walked, arm in arm through town and then into the small park separating the bustle of town from the relative quiet of more expensive properties and hotels. We sat on a bench to regain head clarity, the bottles of champagne beginning their devilry after the sweetness of taste. My eyes fixated on Jayne's legs, the shape of her calf as it curved away from her ankle and dipped underneath her thigh behind her knee. The small diamonds of her fishnet stockings stretched and elongated over the front of her kneecap. She was sitting on the edge of the bench, half facing me. Her nearest leg was twisted down as she bent her toes in her shoes, her furthest leg remaining square and lifting the hem of her dress which was virtually around her bottom. I was given a clear view of the inside of her left thigh, stocking tops and bulging flesh as well as the beginnings of her black panties before the right leg cut off the view with more flesh and stocking. I glanced up and saw her eyes drop and follow the line of my gaze down to her legs. She lifted her head clumsily and looked at me saying "opps, I'm almost undressed". I put my hand on her right thigh, just over the stocking top, my thumb gently caressing naked skin, the warmth and softness of her leg was just delightful. Her eyes dropped again to look, and then returned to gaze into my eyes. She frowned before asking what I was doing. I slid my hand further along her thigh, and squeezed it deep between both legs. She relaxed them just enough to allow my movement before tensing them again and freezing my hand. My thumb again just gently moving, caressing her upper thigh now, and very lightly brushing the material of her panties. That touch was electric and my response was immediate. I shifted awkwardly to allow more room for growth. She looked back at me after watching my hand, this time there was no question, her eyes were sparkling. She slid off the bench and onto her knees all the while looking in my eyes. Her hands reached forward and located my zip and pulled, before reaching inside. The feel of her fingers fumbling around to locate my cock was excruciatingly sexy, all the while her eyes looking up at me remained a sparkle. She found a way into my underwear and that first skin on skin contact as her fingers slid around my cock caused me to break eye contact and just moan quietly. As I was pulled free and into the coolness of the evening, everything combined to create an excitement and eagerness to cum right there. Just watching this young woman on her knees in front of me, holding my cock in her hand, eyes focused on mine and both of us knowing that soon her mouth would be on me. I suppressed the eagerness and held on, as she leaned forward and kissed the tip of my cock her eyes remaining fixed on mine. Her hand tight on me, pulled downwards towards the base of my groin as her mouth engulfed my head, her warmth mouth gently sucking. After what seemed like an age as I took in the sensation, she lifted her head and disappointingly removed her mouth, but just to tell me that it was a condition that I did. I knew what she meant. Her mouth returned to my cock and she began to suck hard on the head, her tongue seeking out the hole as she tasted me before relaxing the pressure and sliding her mouth slowly down my shaft as her hand pulled tighter taking my skin with it. I moaned, my cock so tight now it was aching delightfully and bending forwards deep in her mouth. The warmth of her mouth now covering me entirely, and her soft tongue cradling my cock inside her mouth. I could hear her moaning and slurping as she sucked, her head bobbing up and down on my cock. Sometimes just taking in the head, other times sliding right down taking all of me in. Her tongue was tantalising with its movements and then she slowly rose completely off me with one long slurp. The fresh air immediately cooling the moisture she'd left on my cock. Again I resisted the need to cum. She looked up at me again and smiled and took in some short, fast breaths before returning to her job. She reached inside and lifted my balls clear and licked them before gently sucking each ball, slurping as each was released back to the cold air. My feelings were now very intense and my cock was twitching with her touches. She moaned again as I watched her, hands on my thighs licking my cock like some animal. She seemed to be really enjoying herself. It was almost too much, watching her licking me, thinking of her as some sex animal doing my biding. I put my hands behind her head and directed her mouth back to my cock. I needed to be inside her right now, I was so close. She must have tasted it, because as soon as her mouth was over my head, she began to suck frantically. Her hand returning to my shaft to intensify the feeling. My hands, tight on the back of her head gradually forcing her further down onto me as my orgasm grew closer. I could see the whites of her eyes almost flickering as she switched gaze between me and my engorging cock. I could feel her squirming and moaning as she sucked and my hands held her tight onto me and forced her all the way down my shaft. My cock was twitching now, the head swelling ready to send its white torrent into her expectant mouth. Her hand, no longer tugging at my shaft, moved to grasp my tight balls. That sensation was just too much and I could hold on no-longer. I tensed and exploded, deep in her mouth or throat, shooting my load in waves as her mouth slowed to match the pulsing of my cock. I gripped her head and pulled it so tight to my groin, fighting her movements away. I raised myself slightly off the bench and began to thrust at her mouth as my hands pulled her head tighter. I could feel her mouth convulsing as she tried to swallow with my cock deep inside her. Her hands moved to my thigh and she began to push against me, but I held her head tighter, my movements intensifying in speed but still short, hard thrusts forcing my cock those lasts few millimetres into her throat in time with my convulsing cock. When I was finished I released my hold on her head and she pulled away immediately, falling backwards coughing and gasping for air. The coldness of the air cooling the moisture once more on my cock, exciting me again as I was brought back to where we were. I looked at Jayne, lying on her side on the ground, coughing. Arms wrapped around her legs, pulled tight to her chest as she tried to recover. All I could do was gaze at her ass and legs, both on full display given her dress had fallen in such a perfect way for me. Her black g-string separating her ass cheeks but barely covering anything else until the small triangle of material held in capture the sweet bulge of her pussy lips before disappearing between her closed legs. Through the material I could see skin and felt a rush of adrenaline as I thought could she have a shaved pussy? How much more perfect could this woman be for me? And I knew then, that I would have her, if not now, sometime soon. Fucking with the PA Ch. 02 The next morning at work was interesting! My cock was rock hard even before Jayne came in, and my mind was thinking about how she'd react to me after having my cock forced deep down her throat. Last night had ended a bit abruptly, I guess being forced in the way she was and then ending up on your ass in the dirt, with your dress under you armpits whilst coughing up sperm does tend to draw an evening to a close! In the end the day was more awkward than enjoyable. I spent most of it thinking about her slurping as she sucked on my cock or of pulling down her panties to exposure her shaven pussy, but that maybe, was just my imagination getting carried away from that stolen glimpse through her undies. I'm sure she tried her hardest to avoid me as much as possible. Still I managed to convince her to shift my Wednesday meeting with a regional director till Friday. This meant me having to fly out Thursday and then back late on Friday and so I suggested we meet up at a hotel near the airport and have dinner – but this time getting less drunk! I didn't get total agreement! Thankfully just before I left the regional office that Friday evening, I got a call to tell me that she would meet me for dinner. I got on the plane full of anticipation and excitement. We met in the restaurant of the hotel, nothing really special to be honest, despite it being a top hotel. Jayne was perched on a stool at the bar sipping on some cocktail – champagne somewhere in there no doubt. She had made quite an effort and looked utterly stunning. Her little black flowing dress just about retaining her breasts, and tantalisingly without need of a bra given the depth of the neck line! I put my hand on her shoulder and leaned over to kiss her cheek. She turned to receive my greeting, uncrossing her legs in the process and causing the left side of her dress to fall away almost to her hip. Her little black dress was no more than a wrap around, held in place at the waist by a few clasps. The full sight of her shapely thigh enclosed in fine hosiery held by garter straps filled my vision, but it was a brief pleasure before her hand caught the fallen material and replaced it over her lap. Still the lingering memory remained to torment me throughout dinner. Our eyes rose together and met, mine no doubt displaying a degree of guilt at the sight I had stolen, but hers had a definite sparkle lurking deep in her black pupils. Had that display been orchestrated? I couldn't help my mind from thinking of it as a deliberate attempt to tempt me with arousing displays of her body. She wanted me and was showing me the pleasures she had to offer. As we walked over to the dinner table, I rested my hand on her lower back, my fingers lingering over her ass, guiding her and feeling the movement of her ass swaying as she walked. I have a thing about asses and love to look and play with those puckered, horny little holes (this was probably due to my wife's abject hatred of any attention focussed on hers!). My hand dropped lower and gently sought to shape the bottom of her ass through her dress. My fingers then locating and tracing the seam of her thong or string back up through the crevice of her ass towards her lower back. There was no reaction whatsoever from Jayne, she continued to engage our banal introductory conversation as though I wasn't even touching her. Such confidence was incredibly sexy to me but I could feel her indifference seeding a faint determination in my mind. Towards the end of dinner I asked her outright if she would stay with me at the hotel...tonight! I was desperate for her to stay! Looking at her and talking over dinner had my mind playing out all sorts of deviant things I would have her doing and I was by now more than ready to put some of it into practice. I wasn't helped by having her looking at me with that sparkle dancing in her eyes. She had booked an executive suite after all! – why was that? What did she have in mind? I asked. She demurely lowered her eyes and reminded me that was because of company policy! I laughed, she looked back up, a wry smile on her face. I knew she wanted to stay. Once we had entered the suite, I opened the bottle of champagne and poured two glasses, and sitting on the sofa offered one to her. She came over, lifted the glass to her mouth and took one sip and then held the glass delicately with both hands just below her mouth. I placed mine on the floor, and took a light hold of her hips, murmuring her name and gently pulling her closer. She moved towards me easily, I could feel her dress moving over her stockings. I slid my right hand slowly between the wrap of her dress until I touched skin and felt the lace of her garter and.....was that a slight tremble in her tummy? Her eyes looked readily at me but closed as soon as my hand descended. I brushed the front of her panties, increasing my pressure and gently tracing her outline through the material right back to that thin seam resting between her ass cheeks. My hand was now completely between her legs, exploring and feeling her by touch as if blind, hidden from view by her dress. My exploration causing the heat of her body to increase against my hand. The edge of my first finger gently rubbing her through her panties, her body's arousal all the time softening her enclosed pussy, allowing my finger to ease its way partially between the ridge of her swelling lips. The material began to dampen with her moisture. My thumb now applying light circular pressure at the front to maintain her arousal. As she released a long, low sigh, I unclasped the dress with my free hand and allowed it fall open and gazed upon her now exposed breasts and tummy. Her eyes opened, and locked with mine. We stayed like that for what seemed ages, before I removed my hand from between her legs, resulting in a brief confusion flashing through her now slightly narrowed eyes. The confusion turning to unease as my fingers rested on the straps of her panties, digging seductively into her hips, before sliding down against her skin and slowly pulling those straps down, removing what would be her last piece of physical protection. When I felt as though I had reached the middle of her thighs and was about to unpeel her panties away from her pussy, I broke our eye contact. I was just unable to resist my first unhindered view of what I hoped would be her bald thin slit of flesh. And to my complete delight, she was totally shaven. Her skin was so pale and the curvature of her pubic bone just demanding to be kissed and caressed, and the sight of her hairless pussy lips bulging between her legs, just slightly parted and forming that intoxicating slit was delightful. I couldn't see a blemish anywhere on her young skin. Just a couple of delicious moles giving me an alternative focal point to her inner labia just peeking into view between her outer lips. I left the panties around her thighs and placed my hands just above them but between her legs and gently pushed on her inner thighs. Jayne adjusted her stance wider like a good girl until she was restricted only by the tautness of her tiny undies, which had slipped down with one side resting around the back of a calf and the other hooked behind a knee. I still couldn't stop gazing at her, my nose detecting the sweet earthy aroma of her sex. I breathed it in hungrily as I leaned forward and gently kissed the mound of her pubic bone, reaching around at the same time to grasp her ass. I turned her around slowly until she was facing away from me, legs still agape. My fingers eagerly reaching between her legs, seeking the top of her slit before sliding backwards along her cunt until I reached her moist hole, where my finger laboured around the opening before dipping shallowly inside. I placed my other hand on her lower back and guided her to bend over, my mind eager to expose her rear, my pressure on her back not subsiding until she had her chest close to her knees giving me clear access to her ass. My hand immediately left her cunt and joined its twin in prising apart her cheeks so I could take in the sight of her darkened anus. I couldn't resist a taste, so leaned in and gently licked her hole. She flinched and started to rise, before I told her to remain still. I guided each of her hands backwards onto her cheeks and got her to hold them apart so I could focus on more important matters. My tongue eagerly exploring all around - soft and wide tongue to caress up and over her anus, and then hard and pointed to encircle her hole and begin to probe within. I could feel her ass pulsing as my tongue lingered on the hole and felt each fold of tight skin creating the slightly raised bud that was the opening. If only I had thought of packing lube, I think I would have thrown her face down on the bed at that moment and simply mounted her, fucking her hard until I exploded deep in her ass. Licking ass it seems is one of my most arousing pleasures. Whenever her grip on her cheeks lessened I sat back and smacked her lower ass gently and reminded her of her task! She would mock pain and quietly cry out and glance at me from around the side. Then she would seductively rub herself before re-grasping her cheeks and spreading herself wide apart again and I would move back in and resume my tonguing of her ass. Every now and then I'd slip my tongue into her pussy and always find it sopping wet with fresh new juice, she clearly liked what I was doing and at one point I felt her body convulsing with orgasm. When I finally sat back on the sofa, my hands once more reached for her hips and admired the view of this woman's exposed bits. Just looking at her standing there was very erotic, bent over, stretching her anus wide and her dress hanging over her back before falling down on one side. I finally let her return upright, and picked up my glass and had a sip. She turned around her panties dropping to the floor allowing her to step out, and then slipped off her dress. She had a really lovely curvatious body, her breasts noticeably large for her frame with dark areolas and big nipples, her chest then curving into her waist, with her hips fairly narrow compared to her breasts. She stood there watching me admiring her body, in fact I couldn't stop myself switching focus between her tits and pussy – nothing subtle about my display. Nothing subtle either when I told her to go and get on the bed whilst I got undressed. My cock unsurprisingly rock hard as I approached the bed to find her close to orgasm again with her fingers manipulating her clit hard and fast. She stopped as I climbed over her and pulled her legs together before lifting them by the ankles and pushing them down over her head. I shuffled myself forward until my cock was poised above her pussy, my arms taking my weight either side of her chest and my head between her shins. Her legs fell against my arms as she relaxed her knees and reached for my waist to pull me closer, she whispered "now" to me, and tried to pull me closer, there was an intensity to her voice. I lowered myself and gently kissed her mouth, she whispered again "now", her hands brushing my cock as she reached to open herself up. I pulled back onto my haunches, my cock pulling away from her. Her knees fell to the bed. She really had opened herself up, her inner labia was pulled wide underneath her fingers and I could see her cunt hole surrounded by translucent juice ready for tasting. My finger reached towards her hood and pushed it up to expose the horn of her clitoris, my tongue following and causing her body to jolt with its touch. She moaned as I lapped at her pussy scooping out the liquid and slurping as I sucked on her lips and clit. My finger all the while holding her hood tight. She came really quickly, raising her hips as her body shook and she moaned with her orgasm, then whispered again for me to fuck her. I raised myself up once more and aimed my cock towards her, she grabbed it and guided me to her cunt, her legs once more together and raised above her head. I held myself for a second or two, as the thought that I was just about to fuck my PA flashed through my mind. I could feel her opening up, giving way as my cock wavered, just touching her, rocking forwards and back, opening and closing her hole before slowly dropping and penetrating her fully with one slow movement. She took all of me, letting out a deep moan when I was completely in and hooking her ankles behind my head. I pulled out and immediately re-entered her with a faster thrust, causing louder moans as I reached her limit. My speed and intensity increasing with each movement, I grabbed the back of her knees at some point and forced them down onto the bed, ripping her ankles from behind by head and leaving them dangling in the air. My legs moving up to cradle her ass as I straddled her, giving me better leverage to fuck her faster. She grabbed my hair and pulled my closer as she demanded I fuck her harder, her teeth gritted as she concentrated on our fucking. I was so close to cumming myself, but still managed to put my full force behind the thrusting as I now began to pound her hard and fast before feeling my cock tensing ready to release its load. I pulled out just in time, as my first spray of cum began to unload itself just inside her cunt, as I pulled out further the next one arched over her pubic bone causing a glistening streak of cum to rest across her mound. I held myself over her slit and tugged at my cock, easing the rest of my cum out between her lips, before wiping my cock over her ass and then rubbing the sticky gooey mess into her pussy. We spent the rest of the night fucking, interspersed with drinking champagne, and by about 4am just drifted off to sleep somewhat exhausted. Still my lasting memory before sleep was of Jayne squatting over me, my cock deep inside her as she fucked herself insanely, grinding herself against me in an attempt to impale herself. She really seems to enjoy a good fuck does Jayne, but the best thing was in the morning she slid down the bed and took me in her mouth and sucked me hard, before getting me off with her hand. I'm sure I barely had any cum left in me after the night before! Still she laid across me in such a way that I could reach around and finger her ass at the same time. I managed to lift myself enough to be able to spit between her cheeks and rub it into her hole so I could ease one finger further inside than just the tip. Feeling her ass around my finger as I pushed through her tight sphincter and then free into the cavity of her dirt hole was just so erotic. Although she was less impressed with me spitting than I'd imagined. Still once my finger found its way in, she quietened down, that coupled with the trickle of cum that was about to find its way into her mouth and throat I guess. Still I had a few days to recover until next time when I will have packed lube for sure and maybe a collar too for my new toy! Fucking with the PA Ch. 03 Part 1 Jayne and I met up three times that following week, each time in a hotel and each time we pretty much fucked until we fell asleep. Monday was the only unplanned day and basically we just had to relieve the sexual tension from being together. We had spent most of the day in each others company in one meeting or another, or in my office discussing future arrangements, although my thoughts were more focussed on getting those panties down around her ankles again! Jayne herself was eager for us to get together, and quickly made the necessary arrangements. We left work around 6.30pm and met up with some colleagues in a bar near the office before making for the hotel. I'm sure Jayne had been talking because the conversation was interspersed with various innuendos and everyone had those "knowing" smiles as they nodded and listened! I couldn't help but think how hypocritical this all was! At least now that I knew two of the other Directors were screwing their PA's as well and one of them -- the South Island Director - was banging the CFO into the bargain. It was one of those moments when it dawns on you how little perception you have -- despite meeting with these people almost daily you still have no idea they were fucking each other. Angela, the CFO, gave the impression of blissful marriage and at 35 was an absolutely stunning woman. I had met her husband several times in the past, a fit, good looking, sociable bloke, whose family had made their money from law about 3 generations ago. Angela therefore had absolutely no need to work and everyone thought she would soon be announcing a period of leave to get fat, very fat! Whereas, in fact, according to Jayne the current rumour is that Graham, the Director, had managed to get both his PA and Angela together on a regular basis. The thought of slim, prim, professional Angela, her stunning looks and figure together with another woman was simply too amazing to be true, the thought of overweight, hairy Graham despoiling them both, retching to say the least. Most of the management team (including the women I expect) would like to spend just one evening with her and show her the meaning of debauchery and take away that prim and proper air from her halo! Still if all the latest rumours are true, her halo may well be missing let alone coloured when it comes to the bedroom! According to rumour, their latest session went something like this: The two women slowly undressed each other whilst Graham watched with his cock out in his hands. Once they were stripped naked he fucked his PA whilst Angela straddled her face for a good tonguing (and apparently Angela has a brazilian and tastes of vanilla!). Once Graham had filled her with cum, Angela went down on all fours and cleaned her out whilst Graham mounted Angela doggie style. Then the fun really began because Angela pulled out a strap-on and proceeded to fuck the PA whilst Graham slipped himself neatly into her mouth. He was then made to eat the PA whilst Angela lubed his ass and fucked him with the strap-on herself - which he apparently liked so much that he came pretty much immediately the thing breached his anus, not that his cum splattering made her ease up. Apparently, she fucked him stupid and he was begging her to stop in the end. At least that begins to explain the power shift in the board room that even I had picked up on recently! I always felt that once you fuck someone up the ass they will always be yours to do your bidding, it seem it applies equally to men who let women fuck them up their asses. I still held a degree of scepticism over the whole story, although it did cross my mind that if it opened the right doors and should Angela request it, I might give up my ass for her dominating pleasure too. Those PA's spread so much chatter around the office it's untrue, and Jayne is a terrible gossip without needing others to fuel it further, so I was sure our coupling was now common knowledge in certain circles. We left the bar first, leaving the others to talk about us no doubt, and headed for the hotel. Dinner was a quick affair and we were in the room by 10pm. Jayne shot off for a quick shower, although I wasn't sure how she'd cope standing, after drinking five Champagne cocktails! By the time she came out of the shower, I had undressed and was laying on the bed with a brandy and ice to keep me company. She was naked apart from a towel wrapped around her head (as only women do) which she was fiddling with as she walked towards me. My eyes were steadfastly focussed on the mound of her pubic bone and the delightful V contour defining the lower edge of her abdomen, enhanced by the shadows cast by her leg with each step she made, drawing my eyes inexorably down to her perfect slit. She reached the bed and purposefully climbed on, one knee at a time and then straddled my body before leaning forward, her face centimetres from mine. There was clearly only one thought in her mind, "fuck me", as she position herself above my cock which was noticeably wilted given the circumstances. Her towel began to unravel, before falling partly over my face and onto the bed, I pulled it away angrily and watched Jayne as she scooped her wet her and pulled it to one side, laughing as she did so. She lowered herself until she was resting on my sorrowful cock, and began to grind herself into me. It had the desired effect with blood beginning to pour into just the right area. She then sat upright and grasped her breasts from underneath, pushing them upwards and inwards, slowly grappling with her own flesh, further increasing the speed of blood flow into my ever hardening cock. As her nipples began to awaken she moved her fingers to her mouth and transferred saliva to the nubs of her breasts before tweaking those nipples between two fingers. She look even more intent that before and with me now eager to please, she raised herself up and reached in for my stiff cock, leaving her playful breasts to dangle in my face as she sought to direct me into her pussy. There was nothing special or sexy about this night, no touching, no playing, no kissing, just raw, sweaty sex and then some! Once I was lined up, she slowly lowered herself and engulfed my shaft, a satisfied look crossing her face when she was fully impaled. She raised her arms above her head and raked her fingers through her hair again, holding her head back as she arched her back and rolled her hips forward increasing my depth and angle of penetration before beginning her self fucking motions. Jayne just fucked herself over and over, sometimes just rolling her hips with me deep inside, her body convulsing with orgasm and other times lifting herself almost completely off before thrusting herself down with vigour as she built towards her next convulsion. I switched between holding her hips to move her at the speed I needed whenever she waned and massaging her ample tits, she squealed whenever I tweaked her nipples. And I got progressively more rough with her tits as her fucking intensified, at one point I pulled her right down onto me, screaming all the way as her nipples stretched and led the way. Still her fucking intensified the lower she got, and by the time I had to let go of her nipples to wrap my arms around her back and pull her tight she was insanely bucking on me, ramming herself down before lifting up and ramming down again. It was intense! Sweat running off our bodies, sticky between us, her moaning bordering on screams as she came again, my cock ready to explode itself. I reached around and grabbed her ass cheeks, roughly pulling them apart before franticly lifting her up and dragging her back down on my cock, raising my own hips as I pulled her down to intensify the thrust. Fighting with her movements, eager to maximise my own orgasm, wanting to be as deep as possible when I came, just like she told me she wanted. She grabbed the headboard for leverage and to stop me rolling her over and finishing her off. She was growling "No!" repeatedly as I tried to turn her over. I looked away from my cock splicing her pussy for a second and glanced up at her face, her sweat dripping into my eyes causing me to blink before refocusing on her face. There was an utter determination to finish this off glowering in her eyes, her jaw was set and animal groans were emanating from her throat as she again increased the speed and thrust of her hips onto me. There was almost an anger to it now, like she wanted to be hurt. Like she needed to be hurt. Her tits were bouncing everywhere, sometimes when she arched her back low, they briefly smeared across my face, my mouth making futile attempts to catch at a nipple, so frenetic were her movements. My body (or my cock in particular) wanted my eyes to close, to allow my mind the chance to keep a focus on hanging on for a bit longer and continue with this fabulous insanity. My mind though was getting crazed with the increasing intensity and the sensation overload it was creating and simply wanted my eyes to remain open and take in everything they could see with the hope it would push me over the edge - the sight of this woman fucking me and causing the intense burning of my cock, her bucking hips rising and lowering frenetically, short hard thrusts straight down on my aching cock, her sweat dripping all over me, the rubbing of her legs as they moved against my side and the sight of her tits jangling around my face as she thrust backwards and forwards. Glimpses of her spread pussy suctioned around my cock as she slid up and down caused my adrenaline to rise as my mind reminded itself how good that looked and felt. It looked fucking amazing and then suddenly the feelings were too strong to control and overpowered my feeble resistance. Suddenly, I could take it no more and bucked upwards one more time holding myself up as my cum shot forth, deep inside her pussy. She came down hard and screamed out a long loud "yes", interspersed with those animal noises, as she released her grip on the headboard and sat upright still rising and lowering, now from habit rather than need. Her own orgasm beginning as she rode me still further, my cock now super sensitive having released its load causing my body to twitch itself. She moaned still further, gradually slowing her rhythmic hip rotations and allowed her body convulsions to take a hold. I slowly lowered my hips and returned both of us to the bed, grasping her tits once more and pushing them up hard. She responded, and lifted her hands once more to her head and leaned back as I continued to grope her flesh. There was an immense amount of sweat underneath her tits and I smeared it over her nipples with my palm as I dug my fingers into her flesh and began to squeeze her harder. More recognisable, satisfied moans taking over from the animal noises from a few seconds earlier as she finally came to a halt with her movements. The sudden strangeness of being still allowed our focus on breathing and both of us were short of breath. She lifted herself off me, and knelt over to take me in her mouth, the sharpness of sensation that shot through my body was surprising given the softness of her tongue and mouth and she sucked her way down my shaft before rising right off. Her mouth dropping to take my soaking wet balls into her mouth instead. She rose again licking her lips theatrically, a "mmmmmmmm" easing its way out of her mouth as she leaned over me and kissed me. Her tongue firmly entering my mouth and engaging mine in a circular motion. She slid off to the side and laid next to me, her arms wrapped around my back and chest as we drifted off to sleep. I sought out her ass and slid my fingers down until I found her hole and rested my fingers firmly on the opening. She shifted slightly and looked up at me, that sparkle shining in her eyes before saying "next time darlin, next time!"