3 comments/ 21344 views/ 1 favorites Hot Coffee By: beginnergurl How did I end up here; on my back, wrists tied together behind my back, and shaking profoundly? I could smell myself in the air and that only turned me on even more and I could hear her moans as she sucked on my clit and slid her fingers in and out of me. Man it felt amazing, but I am getting ahead of myself; I should go back to the beginning and let you in on my mini-adventure. As a college student I have a very limited budget, but I hated dorm living. I mean I like the ladies, I just can't live with them. So when my very best guy friend (who is overtly gay) asked me if I would move in with him to help with the rent I jumped at the chance. I loved having a gay roommate because it enabled me to strip down and walk around completely naked while I got ready for my day. My showers were always quick and I was an easy-going girl so choosing an outfit was no sweat. On this particular morning I chose a t-shirt that was not tight, but accentuated my size 36-D chest and jeans that showed everyone what I was working with in the back. After getting dressed I would head off to school and plow through my classes. As a pre-law student I had a lot of work to do, so after finishing my classes I would go to this coffee shop and grab my chair and study for hours. I had been going there since my freshman year and now as a senior I was a well-known fixture to all the employees in the place. One in particular, Natalie, had been working there since my beginning and always made sure that my cup never ran dry. One day I after a particularly grueling midterm I decided that I wasn't going to study. I mean here I was a young virile 20 year old and the last time I was touched by something that didn't have batteries was months ago. So going straight home, I called to my roommate and informed him that we were hitting the town tonight. He was game and told me that he would call up a bunch of his friends and we would go to the local gay club. It wasn't exactly what I had in mind, but I was getting out. So I went to get ready and chose a black strapless top with a sweetheart neckline, a mini skirt that barely coved anything and some red ankle boots. I walked out and my roommate exclaimed "Damn, if I was straight..." and that made me feel good. I walked over to the freezer and got my bottle of Alizé Blue and grabbed some 7UP and we were off. We get to the club and I am feeling my bottle that I shared with my roommate and as I walk in I can feel numerous pairs of eyes on me. Now I had never looked at women that way, but with the liquor, my lack of companionship, and the knowledge that most of the guys wanted my roommate and not me I was open to all ideas. Our group was large and we walked in and instantly took over the center of the dance floor. After a couple of songs I make my way to the bar to get something to drink. As I make my way over I notice that the bartenders are all women and some of them are pretty hot. I walk up to one and order a shot of Grey Goose. As I am taking my shot I hear my name and look up to see Natalie walking toward me wearing a bra top and skirt shorter than mine and she looked good. So she walks up to me and gives me a hug and asks me what I am doing here. I tell her that I am recharging my batteries and she laughs. It turns out that she knows all the bartenders there so we got free shots of Grey Goose and they kept coming. After about four each we decided to go to the dance floor. Now I consider myself a pretty good dancer, but Natalie had girls and guys staring at her. After a few songs we decided to take a break and get some air. I found my roommate and told him that I had run into a friend and I was gonna go hang. He smiled and I told him that it wasn't even like that. When I got outside Natalie and I began to walk and talk and she mentioned that she lived pretty close by if I wanted to go and relax and have a few more drinks. I told her okay and we were off. So we're inside Natalie's apartment and drinking coke and rum when she comes out and says, "So I would never have guessed you were a lesbian. If I had maybe I would've acted on my fantasies that I've had about you since you started coming in." Shocked and quite drunk I didn't correct her impression, rather I spread my arms and said, "Well here I am. Come and get it." I didn't need to tell her twice. She stood up and grabbed my hand and led me into her bedroom. Once in there she pushed me against the door and began to kiss me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and began to swirl it around mine. I felt her hands move from my waist to the back of my shirt and with one good tug it was unzipped and off. My breasts sprang free and Natalie stepped back to admire. I have done this many times myself so I began to play with my nipples for her pleasure and mine. Natalie walked over to the bed and lay down and told me to take off my skirt. I was so surprised at her forwardness that I did it with no hesitation. I was then told to sit in the chair that was across from the bed and place one leg on each arm. After I was in position she got up and began to undress. When she took off her top I was amazed by her perky tits with large areolas and hard nipples. Her skirt quickly came down and I was surprised to see that she had no panties on. She came over to me and began to kiss me again before she placed her tit by my mouth. I began to lick and bite her nipples quickly. She began to shudder showing me how sensitive that are was. She quickly composed herself and said, "I'm not going to be the first one to come. You are." And with that she squatted down with her legs spread apart and began to kiss my inner thighs. I was so glad I decided to shave so she could see everything including my hard clit peeking out. I was aroused and couldn't deny it. I was squirming with anticipation and aching for her to touch me there and she knew it, but she still denied me. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I yelled, "Eat my pussy!" She looked up at me, smiled and said, "I was waiting for that" and went to work. She began to lick my clit in slow circular motions. She kept going down until she found may hole and began to attack it with her tongue. She was going in and out very quickly and bringing the juices from deep inside. I was so close and then all of a sudden she shoved her face straight into my pussy and stuck her tongue in as far as it would go. I swear she touched my g-spot because all of a sudden I exploded! I grabbed the back of her head to keep her there and continued grinding my pussy on her tongue. Finally I began to come back down to earth and let her go. She looked up at me and her face was lazed with my juices so I leaned over and began to kiss her clean. When I was done, she told me that she still wasn't and took my hand and led me over to the bed. "I enjoyed that, but I had trouble breathing. So for your next one, we're going to try something a little different," she said. She walked over to her dresser and pulled out a rope and came back over and tied my wrist together behind my back. Then she pushed me back and began to go at it again. This time she focused on my clit alternating between making little circles around it to sucking on it and damn it felt good. I could feel another orgasm building up and right as I was going to unleash it she stopped. I let out a little whine to let her know I was unhappy and I heard a little chuckle. She popped up and looked at me and asked, "What do you want?" I want you to continue what you were doing and touch yourself. She smirked and went right back to work. Almost instantly I could hear and feel her moan as she worked on me. I was getting ready to come again when I felt her slide two fingers into me and begin to rub my g-spot and I felt myself coming all over her face. I could hear her reaching her peak and that turned me on even more. She finished and then climbed up onto the bed next to me grinning like a Cheshire cat. As we lay there and caught our breath I thought, "What can I do to top that?" I really didn't know, but I knew I would enjoy finding out... Hot Coffee and Perfect Pink Pt. 01 I'd gone into hospital for a minor operation, over and done in a day. Then due to the specialist not being available it was decided to keep me in two more days until she was on duty rather than send me home and bring me back. Most of the nurses were unremarkable, professional but nothing to look at. Then on the second morning in came a student nurse, who couldn't seem to take her eyes off me during the handover when they discuss each patient. Shortly afterwards it was time for them to take my blood pressure and heart rate and who should come in to do it but the same student nurse. Her name was Consuela, and she was from Colombia of all places - I'd heard all that when another patient was making conversation with her. After the blood pressure and heart check she rolled in a small trolley. She had to do an ultrasound on me. Unselfconsciously I pulled down the sheet, revealing my naked body underneath. My cock was half erect, twitching, its veins slowly filling out and bulging. She licked her lips as she looked at it, before getting on with the ultrasound. The curtains were all drawn tight around the bed so we were perfectly alone. "Have you had your shower today?" "Yes, sister, bright and early. I'm clean all over!" "Good," she murmured. She wiped off the ultrasound gel and I rolled on to my back. As I did so she saw that my cock was now hard as steel. Her coffee colored skin was almost flawless, and her lips were full and fleshy. Her body was slim and muscular and it was obvious even under the unflattering nurse's uniform that she was wearing only a sports bra and some sort of thong or similar panties. Her ass globes were taut as a racehorse's. Her face was framed by long dark hair, her eyes large and dark brown with a hint of mischief in them, a certain sparkle telling you she was up for anything. Good to know. She hesitated by my bed, looking at my cock. "Your girlfriend's lucky," she said quietly. The noise of the ward outside the curtains almost drowned out her words. I beckoned for her to place her head near mine so we could talk without being overheard. "I don't have a girlfriend," I said into her ear. "I fuck who I like," I added, one hand snaking down the back of her trousers. They were elasticated and it was easy for my fingers to grab at her silky ass under the waistband. She struggled slightly, but soon gave up. Her hand gently stroked my cock, the shaft twitching as she caressed it. "How we gonna do this?" she asked. "Quietly," I replied, guiding her head down over my member. "Suck it." Those full lips pouted and stayed half closed as she pushed the head of my cock into her mouth, her tiny hand obscenely dwarfed by the penis that bulged out either side of her delicate fingers. Her tongue licked in circles around my rod, firmly brushing the cock veins until after only a few seconds I was well on the way to filling her mouth with seed. Then we both looked up at the same time to find someone watching us. The senior nurse who managed the ward was at the corner of my bed, just inside the still-closed curtains. Obviously she had entered silently while we were both occupied. She was a tall slim older woman, blonde, with a severe face. Now that face was flushed as she looked at us. "Keep going Consuela. I'll help you with the other observations," the senior nurse said, cool as you please. She walked round my bed and clattered some equipment, making it sound to anyone outside that nothing unusual was happening. Meanwhile she unbuttoned her blouse and skilfully unhooked her own bra, freeing her B-cup tits. They were creamy white with pale blue veins and their well-used nipples were dark again the blonde's pale skin. With a single meaningful look into my eyes she fed her ripe tits into my waiting mouth as Consuela went back to sucking my cock. Consuela's thick lips provided a hard ring of flesh around my thick penis as it slid in and out of her hot mouth, my hand still down the back of her trousers, now rubbing her asshole as she sucked. She moved back against my hand, as if to encourage me to penetrate her ass with my fingers. I chose not to, instead rubbing her rim with my fingertips. Her wetness was spreading up her ass crack and I could smell her hot cunt as it burnt with her need. There was no way I could mount her in the ward though so we would have to settle for her cocksucking and my fingering. Meanwhile the older woman's tits filled my mouth to overflowing. She seemed to like my ministrations, to judge by her writhing on her feet as I suckled on her breasts. Finally she pulled away, and watched as Consuela picked up the pace on her cocksucking. I was about to come. The older woman bent down and put her head next to Consuela's where the younger darker woman was now rubbing my cock with both her hands as her lips puckered around my cockhead. At the last possible moment before I splurted hot semen into the younger woman the older blonde pushed Consuela aside and engulfed my cock with her own mouth, sucking strongly down on my throbbing shaft as I began to orgasm. The older woman's blonde hair tickled my balls and pectorals as she maintained eye contact with me, her cheeks hollowed out with the strength of the cock sucking action she was using. The orgasm was strong, shattering and my legs tensed as I tried to pump every spray of cum that I could into the blonde. She was masterful, sucking each gulp down until my cock had no more in it before finally pulling her head back from my cock, still maintaining her suction. After she had swallowed the last of my seed, the senior nurse cleaned her lips with a tissue from the bedside dispenser and said, "I think you'd be better in a single room. There's still some readings we need to keep an eye on." With that, she went off to organise my transfer to a room of my own. Consuela stayed by the bedside, my hand still down her trousers. Then she slowly pulled my hand out. "I want your cock in my pussy," the dark girl told me. "Once we move you, I'll come back after dinner before the shift ends. Then I need you to fill me with that cock." "Careful what you wish for, baby," I whispered to her. Then I turned on my side to get some sleep. Hot Coffee and Perfect Pink Pt. 02 In my own room, I spent a peaceful afternoon. There were no invasive tests required of me and nothing really to do but occasionally fondle myself, to keep my cock ready for action. Coming close to orgasm but denying myself that relief made sure there was a big reservoir of semen for the fun later on. A curvy little nurse with a cute mop of curly brown hair twittered around me during the afternoon. At one point as I was looking out the window I turned to see her staring at my crotch, temporarily outlined in stark relief by a tightening of the sheet over my naked form. She blushed and hurried out. At dinner time, a heavy-set older Eastern European woman trotted in with the dinner tray, putting it on the trolley table next to my bed. "Dinner, dahling," she said in a loud cheerful voice. Then she looked towards the door before closing it quietly. "Miriam, she tell me you have super cock," the old woman said sotto voce to me. "Miriam?" I asked in total surprise. "Miriam. She older lady, blonde. She run this floor," the dinner woman replied. I nodded in understanding. "Ah yeah. She sucked my cock like a champion earlier on." "She say maybe if you let me you give me good loving, good love?" With this she started stripping! What the fuck? Half naked, she displayed huge fat hips and tits, and a belly straining out of very sexy white lacy bra and panties. She obviously had been tipped off earlier and come prepared. I could smell a clean soapy perfume off her too. "Come here," I told her, interrupting her striptease. "Leave the lingerie on." "Leave it on?" "You heard me. Now come here," I ordered her. She clambered clumsily on to the bed next to me. I moved her so she was on all fours, facing the wall. The soapy perfume came from her asshole and cunt, which she had obviously thoroughly cleaned. What a hot little cunt she would have been in her prime! Still, to keep the peace with my new nurse harem, it was worth making this old lady happy. Pulling aside her panties, she shuddered with lust as I exposed her glistening greying cunt, shaggy cunt hair surround a dark pink slit. Her asshole was hairy too, but somehow this primitive animal pussy and ass turned me on. To fit the deed to the hairiness I decided to just fuck her like a beast, and leave it at that. In one quick dive I buried my face in her asshole, licking her rim and stabbing my tongue into her rectum. After only a few second of that I swapped to her cunt and chewed her and sucked on her dripping pussy. Then, my cock hardened of course, I ploughed into her doggy style, pulling her fat jugs out of their restraining lace and mauling them as I fucked her gaping cunt. She came to a sloppy orgasm and I pulled. My dripping wet cock was lubed more than enough to finish her off. "Mouth or ass, baby?" I asked the dark haired old woman. "Ass. Ass!" She begged me. I slid into her tight shithole and used the vaginal juice lubrication to good effect. She was an old hand at assfucking, obviously. She matched my hard thrusts with shitting movements, taking my whole cock in each time almost like a pro cocksucker. Then when my grunts told her I was close to blowing, she pulled her tight ass-snatch off my rod and turned to face me. Crouching down under my cock she sucked my balls as I pumped my cock, then she pushed the end of my cock into her mouth in time for me to shoot semen into her throat. Too much came out too quickly for her to swallow and the rest splashed her giant tits and her lacy bra. It was hot as fuck despite her age, her olive skin made a hell of a contrast with my white cum. She sat up smiling. "Thank you so much, dahling," she told me. I heard quiet applause from behind us and turned to see Miriam and Consuela standing there. During my torrid fucking of the Eastern European woman they had both stripped naked. Now they stood, arms around each others' waists. "Finish up Tasha, and see to the rest of the meals," Miriam told the Eastern European. The dinner woman hastily dressed, cleaned up, and went back out into the corridor. She closed the door behind her. No sooner had the door closed than it opened again and another woman walked in. She turned to the door, locked it, and pressed a button next to it. This button turned on the medical equivalent of a do not disturb sign outside in the corridor. The newcomer was a dark skinned indian woman in her late twenties. Her face was absolutely gorgeous which compensated for her tiny boyish tits. She was a classic hot pear shape with wide hips and a globular ass. Her black hair was pulled back in a French braid and her mouth was in a permanent cupid's bow pout. Her hazel eyes twinkled. "I will just observe for now," this young doctor told me. Consuela changed the sheets on my bed as Miriam took my hand and led me off the bed to stand next to the window. "Give them a show, stud," Miriam told me, then pushed me down to come level with her pussy. Its blonde hair was shiny with juice. She was ready already. I gently kissed her pussy hair and her mound, before licking into her slit near her clitoris. I wanted to build up tension with this older blonde lady, not just dive straight in. It paid off as she trembled and urgently pushed my head further into her mound. Remembering how good it had been to fuck my teenage shopgirl that way, I easily lifted Miriam off the ground. Her legs naturally wrapped around me and my cock pushed into her opening, squashing her labia and dragging past her hairy lips before slipping deep inside her. Then, using my tantric training, I decided to go a different route to my normal power fucking. Holding Miriam tight, the slight weight of the older blonde negligible, I kept us still, hugging her to my hot body. Instead of slamming her up and down on my cockhammer I used my muscular training to first wiggle and then actually swing my cock inside Miriam's wet blonde cunt. She moaned out in surprise and pleasure. "It's like a big hard finger! Ooh... Oh yeah..." My twitching wagging cock was, I knew, hitting her pleasure centres - the G spot and the C spot. In a little while she was spraying her cum on to my legs and balls as she came strongly. "Never... Felt that..." she murmured. I bent her over the bed. "Not anal," she begged. "Never done it." Who cared a fuck about that? I pushed my cockhead against her asshole. The sight of her trim thin body, perfect pink against the yellowish white of the bed sheets, was magical. Then I fed her my cock slow and steady, deep up her anal passage. Like most first time anal bitches, it hurt her, but she had been a fantastic fuck and I wanted to educate her about sex and pleasure not punish or dominate her. So after a few very gentle strokes I pulled back out, leaving her puzzled. Then I turned her on to her back and pushed her crosswise on to the bed properly. I squirted some of the antiseptic gel from the bottom of the bed where it hung on a hook on to my hands then used it to clean my cock. I knew this uptight older blonde nurse would expect that before I took her. The cold stinging sensation had my cock wilting temporarily but watching what she did next got me set like concrete again. Miriam pushed her labia open with her left hand and dived her fingers into her own pussy with her right, rubbing her clit and dipping into her actual cunt. Soon her hands were wet with her juices. I stood at the edge of the bed and pulled her down until my cock was at her pussy lips. "Ready?" She nodded and smiled. This time there was no gentleness. I forced my swollen cock into her cunt in one bayoneting stab, stretching her pussy painfully despite her attempts to fully lubricate it. She had simply never had to take horse cock before and she didn't know how to ride my dick so as not to be hurt. I gave her no time and no pity, simply slotting into that blonde slit like a maniac, ready to cum in seconds. As I tensed up to flood her, I felt small hands on my ass, parting my ass cheeks. Next sensation I felt was Consuela's Colombian girl-tongue licking my ass rim as I started to pump cum into Miriam. After I finished breeding Miriam Consuela was still ass worshipping, licking and sucking my asshole. I turned round so she was faced with my messy cock instead. Consuela immediately turned round, bent over and touched the floor with her fingertips, splitting her ass and cunt open for me. As I lined my cock up with her asshole I noticed the indian doctor pull a privacy curtain around a chair and start undressing. Shrugging, I fucked Consuela in the ass, taking time to vary my stroke. Her ass was too tight for her to have any pleasure and it was almost too tight for me, stretching my cockskin painfully on every downstroke. I quickly pulled out and sat on the bed. Pulling her over to me I positioned her over my lap and fed my rock hard cock into her pussy. I must have been Consuela's second or third cock ever, maybe her fourth, because her cunt was insanely tight. It was a major effort to even get the head of raging dick inside her, and she squealed with every move I made. Her squealing was music to my ears unfortunately for her and it made my mood darken. I grabbed her boyish hips and watched her taut abdominal muscles clench as I roughly shoved her down on all the cock I could give her. Her pussy lips were stretched tight like she was giving birth in reverse, the monstrous veiny pink pillar of flesh rising from my groin ripping into her coffee coloured love hole like a drill through soft wood. She panted, she cried, she gasped in pleasure, but she could have sung the national anthem for all I cared. Fucking this near-virginal gash was one of the greatest pleasures I had ever experienced. So quickly, too quickly, I was fucking up into her cunt savagely, her conscious but limp muscular body flopping on top of me, my mouth sucking her neck and biting at her chin and lips. She gabbled in her own language as the cock invader finally loosened her up, but only because she came in a gush of thick nectar. That extra liquid let me push to the edge of her cervix. My cock had distorted her mound and her abdomen was clenched tight as I came inside her like a bomb going off. Around the almost airtight seal where her pussy lips were stretched to tearing point around the base of my rampant cock there was a squirt of my own cum as I filled her to overflowing. I sat there, this hot Colombian teenager still impaled on my cock, minutes passing as he dark hair shrouded her face and her quivering cunt and ass shivered with the aftershocks of her biggest orgasm ever. We finally slowly disengaged as we heard the privacy curtain the indian doctor had drawn around her chair pulled back. "I am Doctor Pahrvati," the indian girl told me. "You two can go now," she told the nurses. Pahrvati was now dressed in a blood red bustier and tiny blood red cache-sexe panties. Her dark skin contrasted magnificently with her lingerie. Her tiny boyish tits were pushed up and together by the bustier but there were still nothing special. However, the tiny panties did nothing to restrain the neatly trimmed rectangle of thick black hair above her cunt. It was a ball of muff fluff, all that was left of her pubic hair which otherwise had been shaved and waxed into oblivion. Her hips were generous and a perfect curve framing her flat belly. As she walked towards me with her arms behind her back she twirled in a pirhouette, showing off her chocolatey ass with its perfect apple shape cheeks. As she finished her pirhouette she showed me what she was holding as the other two women finished dressing and left. It was an enormous blood red dildo, warted with rounded studs across its whole length. Pulling her tiny red panties aside, she pushed one end into her dark damp cunt. Grabbing its jiggling length with both hands she commanded me: "Turn around, white bitch." Hot Coffee and Perfect Pink Pt. 03 Every thrust of the young indian woman doctor's flaring houri hips was accompanied by a soft feminine grunt from her luscious mouth as she drove the monstrous red dildo further into my shithole. "Come on white boy, you can take more," she moaned. The other end of the big red rubber dick was buried in her bushy snatch, her juices audibly squishing as she fucked my ass. The mixture of pain and pleasure was so intense my legs went weak as she continuously pumped into my ass. I promised myself that after this humiliating act of domination by my indian doctor when the roles were reversed I was going to rip the living shit out of her mouth, ass and pussy. Her assfucking of my rosebud was anything but tender, she was really getting off on subduing an alpha male even if it was consensual sex. Finally my prostate buzzed like a beehive and her fingers, which had been twisting my nipples as hard as she could spidered their way down my body to my engorged cock. Even as my dick twitched and spat out its cum she was rubbing the shaft and cupping her hands to grab globs of semen. This cum she then rubbed on my back and my aching man-tits. Then with a single sloppy farting noise she dragged the huge dildo out of my ravaged asshole, slid it out of her own bruised cunt and dropped it on the hospital room floor. "Good boy." That was enough for me. Flipping over, I grabbed her slender body, ripping off her blood red bustier and leaving the soaked and sodden cache-sexe, already pulled to one side by her own hands when she inserted her end of the dominator dildo. My still-hard cock went directly to cunt. "Wait-" she started to say- I rammed my cock into her womb, hilt deep, in a fraction of a second. Her moan of ecstasy was dangerously loud but we were both past caring at that point. The aching asshole between my ass cheeks reminded me to show this hot intellectual indian girl no mercy. She had to be pummelled into submission and covered with hot sticky love slime. Only then would the real torture begin. Slamming cock into her tight brown cunt was a real pleasure. Her love hole was boiling hot, slick with her juices. We both smelled of rubber and the musky perfume of asshole. Seconds later, I stayed deep inside her as my cum launched out of my straining cock. "Take it bitch! TAKE IT!" All she could do was moan again. Good enough. Now her quim was sluicing her vaginal juices and my cum. Perfect. I slid three fingers into her slit, and rubbed her G spot: my last concession to her pleasure as opposed to my own. Then I expanded the fingers inside her womb and pushed my whole hand into her uterus. Then of course, I made a fist. Starting slowly, then picking up the pace, I was soon violently fistfucking this once-proud bitch. She might be a doctor and smart as hell, but at that moment with my brawny arm pistoning her snatch she was reduced to a mindless mewling animal, half agonised, half orgasmic. Slowly, I let her violated cunt push my hand back out. Then I turned her over on her back. As soon as she relaxed onto the soaking bed, I slammed my open palms down on her shoulders, then her ass. Slapping her all over her back would get the blood pumping. Then I narrowed my focus to those delectable brown ass cheeks, perfect toned globes begging for abuse. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! I was relentless, only stopping when her ass was red. Then I parted the cheeks. "No more..." she begged. Bitch, as if. With my own asshole still painfully sore from her deep anal fucking of my alpha hole, there was no way I wasn't going to pay this dominatrix back in kind. Grabbing her French braid, I pulled her head back to a good angle. Then my hard cock was sliding into her shitter, inch by terrorising inch. Her pain and her fear made her tight as any eighteen year old and I loved every second of that first slow ass raping stroke. Then I started a good rhythm going, trying as best I could to match the same rhythm she used when she violated me. It worked. This pain addicted upper class indian bitch was like a dog in heat, forcing her asshole back harder on my cock as I poled deep inside her shit track. The hot sticky passage pulsed with her need and after another two minutes of hard anal my cock was thrusting and shooting its seed up her tract. I stayed inside her as my cockhead pulsed, letting her own shitting motions push my softening dick back out into the fresh air. "Clean it, bitch," I growled at her. She shook her head, biting her lip. Mistake. I grabbed her head by her braid again and pulled her lips to my cock, still glistening with her ass slime and my cum. "Clean. It. Bitch." Crying, she began licking my cock head timidly. Enough was enough. I grabbed her face and squeezed her mouth open then shoved my cock deep down her throat. "Come on slut I know you can deep throat like the whore you are," I said in a low menacing voice. The dominatrix flipped completely to abject slave mentality. She showered my filthy cock with wet kisses, slurped on it like a cock starved twink and throated it enthusiastically. In minutes it was spit shined and clean, and rock hard again. "Here's your reward, slut," I said. I grabbed her head by the ears and then held her by an encircling grip around her neck. Then I pumped in and out of her wet gaping mouth, letting her rabbit teeth scrape my cockskin. In seconds I was sprayed a weak load on to her tongue and directly down her throat. Lying back on the cum and juice soaked bed, now getting cold with all the liquid we had deposited, I pushed her off on to the floor. "Get the fuck out of her, doctor. And send in that chubby nurse who was giving my cock the eye today. After ten minutes or so. She can fix the bed up, then I'll see what curvy delights her fat little body has in store." Meekly, the once haughty and proud doctor dressed herself. She walked over to me and gave me her red panties. "I will take my dildo away and keep it as a souvenir of our fucking... Master. Please do this slave the honour of keeping her panties to remember her by." With that she packed up and left. Life is good when you have an alpha cock. Hot Coffee Break Damn, I hate meeting in these noisy coffee joints. But it was the safest way to start on an adventure with my new on-line "friend." We had been e-mailing back and forth, sounding like a couple of bunnies in rut, and now for the first time, we were to meet face to face. The idea was strangely thrilling and yet scary. He sounded candid, honest and straightforward about his experiences and what he wanted in a new "friendship." Would we love it -- or leave it? I picked up my extra-large cappuccino and found a seat in the far corner, close to the washroom and back exit -- just in case either was necessary in a hurry. When I'm nervous my bladder always goes into overtime. I was just settling into my seat when he approached, a tentative smile on his broad and rugged features. "Hmm, better than his picture, that's for sure," I thought and smiled up at him. "I hope you haven't been waiting long -- and sorry, I should have been here to get your coffee for you." "Not a problem. Thanks for the offer, but this is the 21st century," and I laughed. He sat down, arranged his coat over the back of his seat and then leaned forward, his hands reaching out to touch my knees. I could feel the heat of his hands right through the corduroy fabric and jumped a little. "Okay? Didn't want to scare you. Just wanted to make sure you are real! You look great, by the way," he said, and his face became one large lopsided grin. "Yes. Fine," I tried to reply, but suddenly my voice had gone rather funny. "Have any problems finding the place?" I asked, realizing that I was simply buying time and making that horrible small talk that I hate so much. "I'm so glad you are here," he said, leaning even further forward, and staring so intently at me that I had to look away for a moment, feeling not embarrassed, but suddenly shy. I looked into his dark grey eyes and realized instantly that I wanted this man. All the e-mails had indicated a very passionate and sexy man, and here was the living proof. My legs started to quiver under his touch, and he looked down at them with a chuckle. "Got you going already? Wow, you are one sexy woman!" Considering his vast experience with other woman I took that as a huge compliment. "Thank you. You're much better looking than your picture, but then that was from the police line up, wasn't it?" "Oh those passport photos are awful, but it was the only one I had handy. Sorry." "Not a problem -- quite the opposite actually. I took a sip from my cappuccino and blushed slightly as his hands moved a little higher up my legs. The warmth in his hands was wearing away any resistance I might have felt . "I hope this is okay," he said with a question mark in his voice. "Yes, and thanks." And suddenly the urge hit me so hard I could hardly breathe. "Er . . . er, um . . . I have to go to the bathroom . . . " I said in a loud stage whisper. "Need some help?" he asked mischievously. "Yes. Yes I do. Can you help?" I couldn't believe I had said it. We hadn't been together for more than two minutes and I wanted nothing more than to have him ravish me. I looked down and could see from the stretch in his slacks that he was just as ready as I. I got up and retrieved the washroom keys from the cashier's counter and walked almost drunkenly down the hallway to the ladies'. He had already foreseen the move and was standing in front of the men's room just two steps down the hall. I opened the door and let myself in, but held the door open slightly. He took the cue and in a second was inside the dark room with me, shutting the door firmly behind him. "Well I hope no other ladies need to use this in the next five minutes," he said, laughing. And then he took me into a crushing embrace, his lips against my neck, his hands holding tightly onto my buttocks. I returned the embrace. "Oh god, oh god -- I gotta have you. NOW! Fuck me, please," I cried, amazed at how easy it eas to ask him to take me. And with that we fought to remove whatever articles of clothing hindered his cock from ramming himself with full fury into my pussy. "Ah, but I've got to see the goods first," he said huskily and turned on the light. As he did he pushed me onto the edge of the sink, and dropped to his knees. "This is MY favorite bit" he explained and then his head dove in between my legs and his strong tongue found its mark and he began to probe deeply into my juicy, hot center, while his strong arms pushed my legs even wider apart. I exploded at his touch. His hot tongue was unleashing a sexual fury unlike anything I had ever experienced. My hands dug into his shoulders and I had to bite my lip hard to stop myself from screaming with sexual arousal. Deeper and deeper he went, his tongue growing larger, stronger with each thrust. Then he added yet another layer of pleasure as his hands found the little knob that, with its arousal, always brought me to an overwhelming climax. I wanted to hold onto him, I didn't want this exquisite anguish to stop. His hands were rough, a workman's hands, but I didn't mind. They knew exactly what to do. "Oh yes, oh yes -- omygawd -- you are stupendous," I whispered loudly into the air. My blood was throbbing in my head and cried like a little kitten when he removed that gorgeous tongue from my clit. I was barely aware of his hands surrounding my waist as he lifted me slightly from the sink's edge and lowered me to the floor again. "You need to lie down -- now!" I complied in an instant, the cold floor uncomfortable against my back, but I didn't care. I just didn't care. I wanted him! I raised my skirt to my waist and spread my legs. He lowered himself down, shifting his pants so that his enormously engorged cock could have free reign. And then he plunged into my waiting, hot and wet glory hole. "Oh, oh, oh -- awwwww --- you are HUGE!" I cried. His cock was larger than any other I had ever had and it seemed to have no end. "Arrrrr" he moaned into my shoulder as he thrust deeper and deeper, stretching my cunt, and making me weep with desire. Then for a moment he stopped and simply rested, his cock now having found its final mark -- the entrance to my cervix. And yet I could still feel him expanding even more. Then he slowly began to withdraw and I cried out -- "oh no, don't go. Don't leave me! Stay. Stay!" But he continued to withdraw, and his free hand now found its way to my mouth and I opened and took hold of his index finger between my teeth. As his cock continued its backward slide, his fingers thrust into my eager mouth. The delicious sensation made me come and he sighed. "Ah, you are so juicy. So juicy. Let me lick you again." And suddenly his cock was gone from me and his tongue returned to its place of worship, seemingly even thicker and stronger than before. But now his eager lips had encased my clitoris, sucking, licking, pushing his tongue against in an exquisite combination of pleasures. My eager hands reached down to his cock, still huge, but now quiet and waiting for its next assault on my eagerly awaiting hole. I began to rub his rock hard penis, as his tongue lashed into me with fury and a heat unlike anything I had felt before. My fingers grabbed his fuck machine and I began to plead, "Fuck me. Fuck me! TAKE me. I want that cock! I want it now. My voice was hoarse against his heavy chest and he raised his head for one moment. "Not until I get you to explode in my mouth," he replied and set once more to working his magic. With that he powerfully grabbed my buttocks and brought my cunt up even higher into his hot face. I raised myself off the floor as far as I could, my back arching to reach him, my thighs quivering with desire and need. My hands grabbed his head, pushing it even harder into me, willing him to make me explode. Suddenly there was even more of him inside me. His fingers joined his tongue, stretching and forcing my cunt open as wide as I had ever known. I was exhausted with the wanting of his pile driver inside me, pushing against him, pleading quietly, but to no avail. He was too busy with his tongue and my grip on his head probably made it impossible for him to hear my mewling for the ultimate assault. And suddenly, from nowhere it came -- I could feel the gush and my body released itself. My muscles went limp and my cunt became a small lake of cum. I started to raise myself away from him, but he grasped my waist and dug in deeper and suddenly I could hear it and feel it. He was sucking my cum, deeply and lasciviously lapping up every drop, licking my folds to reach every single dewy morsel. When he raised his head to look at me after long rapturous minutes there was look of satisfaction and contentment that made me leap with the pride of having giving him something very, very special. He raised himself up onto his knees, took my legs and place them over his shoulders, and slowly, gently, placed his magnificent cock against my vulva. "Are you ready?" he asked softly -- but didn't wait for an answer. With one huge grunt of pleasure he plunged into me, and then began the overwhelming ramming and retreating motion that I could feel all the way up to my throat! It was an assault. It was the most amazing experience I had ever had and I was flying! It only took another moment or two and I was again awash, and within a heartbeat he made one final, almost anguished thrust and dropped down onto my chest, his face glistening with the sweat of a superb sexual victory. We clung together for a few glorious moment, neither of us wanting to move. Then he stood up and quietly re-arranged his clothing, and then helped me with mine. We stood there, grinning sheepishly at each other. "That caffeine really does something for you, doesn't it?" he grinned. "Yep -- the energizer bunny, that's me" "Shall we finish off our coffees now?" "Sure," I responded with a laugh. "Perhaps it will give you the energy for another round," he laughed, as he guided me to the door and to our waiting, now cold drinks.