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A Little Fun

By: luckygirl18



Only had time for a little fun. He eats me while I suck his cock and then we fuck.

As always I hope you enjoy!

~lucky

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A Little Fun



Moderate BDSM. Female sub, male dom.

Also, the people involved are just playing - they don't "live the life." And they sometimes stop playing for a little. They're playing quite aggressively though.

There is a lot of begging (to continue, not to stop). I'm not sure if anyone else is into that, so just a heads up. The word 'please' features prominently.

All characters are over 18.

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I wait for him on my knees, right in front of the door. I'm totally naked. My blonde hair that falls down my back in lazy curls. I have a collar around my neck, adorned with metal studs. It's connected to a leash trailing down my body. I'm holding it myself for now. But I know my master will come soon, and take it from my hands.

He might pull me behind to the bedroom, while I crawl on all fours. Then he would use me. I imagine his hard cock inside me, filling me. I imagine how it might taste it my mouth. How it would feel in my ass.

I'm so wet. This is really hard. I can feel my juices trickling down my thighs. I need him so bad.

I pull on the leash myself, and imagine it's his grip behind it. I grab one of my small breasts, squeezing it hard, moaning.

He told me I could touch myself, as long as I didn't cum. But he also said that he would be proud of me if I could resist.

And I want to resist. I want to tell him that I didn't touch myself at all, that I waited patiently for his cock, like a good fuck slave. I smile at the thought. I bite my lip, and determinately clasp my hands behind my back to keep myself from disappointing him. But it's really hard.

When he finally comes home, he opens the door wide, letting me see the empty hallway behind him - and potentially letting anyone see me, naked and leashed, my hands clasped behind my back. There's no one, of course. It disappoints me a little. For a moment, I want everyone to see what a dirty slut I am.

My master is really tall and broad shouldered. He has short, dark hair that sets off the angular planes of his face, and a close-trimmed beard. He's wearing a nice slim-fitting button-down, with the topmost button undone, exposing his delicious collar-bones. My eyes catch on those, and I start undressing him in my mind. I swallow.

I crawl to him, on my hands and knees, and clutch at his trousers before he even closes the door. "Sir," I say, my voice carrying into the hallway with ease, "please use me. I didn't touch myself at all. I waited for your cock. Please."

He casually strokes my hair as he closes the door. "Good girl," he says. "You're such a whore, I didn't think you could do it. It was hard, wasn't it?"

Master has a confident way about him. He's not showy or obnoxious. But it's like... he has a calm certainty, of himself and his place in the world. Sometimes, I envy him for it. But mostly, it makes me proud to be his property.

"Yes, sir," I say. "I... I leaked over the floor again," I say, because I know he likes to know how wet I got waiting for him. 

He smiles down at me. "That's even better," he says. "Now, come here pet," he says, and grabs my leash. 

I crawl on all fours behind him. He pulls hard, and I can't crawl very fast, so the collar ends up choking me a little. 

He pulls me to the living room. It's a large room with a huge window on one side. We're on the 22nd floor, so you can't see really far from here. Being naked in front of the window always gives me a thrill, even though it's unlikely anyone can see us.

He sets his bag down, and starts stroking my hair. I look up to him with wide, innocent eyes. 

"Now, pet, I want you to spread your legs and show me how wet you are. Can you do that for me?"

"Y-Yes, sir," I say. Because I want him to see. I want him to know how desperate I am for him. 

I sit back on my ass on the carpet and spread my thighs. I look up at him. He stiffens a little, and catches my eye. I can tell that he likes it, and I smile.

I reach down between my legs and spread my pussy for him, letting him see the glistening pinkness inside. I can almost see him getting harder. 

I want him to unzip his pants and pull his cock out. I want it in my mouth. My fingers gently stroke my pussy, right at the edges, and I moan.

"God," he says quietly. "You look like such a perfect slut."

"Y-Yes, sir," I say. "Thank you."

"Stay like that," he says, and pulls out his phone. He points the camera at me, and my eyes widen. He's... going to take a picture of me. Like this. I bite my lip, but... I don't move.

"Is there something wrong, pet?" He asks, a note of warning in his voice, daring me to defy him.

"N-No, sir," I say with a small voice. "Nothing is wrong,"

I'm blushing. But I'm also spreading my legs wider for the camera, and looking into it as he takes the picture. I want to touch myself even more now. My pussy is begging for it. In front of the camera, I'm even wetter than I was before.

"Good girl," he says. He takes another one for good measure

I wonder what he's going to do with the picture. Several possibilities flit through my mind. Maybe he'll show them to his friends, so they can see what a slut his girlfriend is. Maybe he'll post them online. He might send them to the result of the faculty, to show how far I am from the woman I pretend to be.

Those things would be bad... wouldn't they? Then why does thinking about them make me feel so... good?

"Do you want to see how much of a slut you are?" He asks.

"Yes, sir," I say. Maybe he won't show the picture to anyone after all.

He flips the phone over and shows it to me. I look... even worse than I thought. My face is all flushed, my lips parted, like I'm panting. Like I'm in heat. Seeing myself like that makes me feel... 'base' might be the right word. Like... I'm at rock bottom and I don't owe anyone anything. It's not really something I can describe through words. But it feels a little like freedom.

"When you look at this picture, what do you see?" He asks me.

I pause for a moment, not knowing what to say. But then, I have it. "A dirty slut, sir," I say with excitement. 

"Good girl. You're just a dirty little slut. My dirty little slut."

"Yes, yes, sir! Thank you, sir!" Because I want to be a dirty slut. His dirty slut. 

He smiles. "Now, let's take some more pictures," he says. And I can't help feeling a little excited.

"Grab one of your breasts," he says. I pose for the camera, and he takes another shot.

"Do you know what I'm going to do with the pictures?" he asks, after a few more.

"No, sir," I say. I try to seem disinterested, I try to pretend they're his pictures and he can do whatever he wants with them. And I'm his property anyway. But I really want to know.

"I'm going to post them online. That way everyone will know what a dirty whore you really are. Everyone. Your students, our neighbors..." he takes another shot.

I don't move. My face just gets hotter and hotter. I cross my legs a little, because I feel a kind of heat between them too.

"R-Really?" I ask. I'm rubbing my legs together. I'm leaking again.

He doesn't answer. He just takes another shot.

"Sir?" I ask, my voice shaking, "will you really do that?"

He smiles. "Of course. Does that mean you want to stop?"

I bite my lip and say nothing.

"Maybe if you beg me enough, I won't show them to anyone," he continues. 

I look away. My face is so hot. I bet I look like a tomato. 

He chuckles. "But you're enjoying this, aren't you? Admit it. You're getting even wetter just thinking about what I just said."

I'm biting my lip really painfully now. I feel so ashamed.

"Pet, admit it," he says.

"...Yes, sir," I say quietly.

"Full sentences. Just 'yes' isn't enough."

"I... I want you to show the pictures," I blurt out. 

"Good girl. Why do you want that?"

"I... because... I want everyone to see what a dirty slut I am," I say in a small voice. "That I'm your slut. That way... I won't... have to pretend anymore. I... it... I know it doesn't make sense." 

"That's alright," he says softly, "I understand. I also want everyone to see what a slut you are. That you're my slut. That I own you," he says.

"Thank you, sir," I say. "Is... Is it really alright, though?"

"Of course it is," he says, and strokes my hair. 

"Sir?" I say.

"What is it, pet?"

"Could we take some more pictures? Please?"

He doesn't say anything at first. Just strokes my hair. For a second, I think he might refuse me. He's done that before.

"Let's do that," he finally says, a note of strain in his voice. He clears his throat. "Stand up, pet," he tells me.

I bounce up to my feet, eager to please him.

"Bend over for me and spread your ass cheeks," he says, and I do it. He takes a few shots of me like that, my holes totally exposed.

"I really love you like this, pet," he says. "Don't move yet,"

"I won't, sir," I say.

I look behind my back and see him approaching me. I think I know what's coming. And I want to ask him for it before he does it.

"Sir, please, spank me," I say.

He smiles. Then I feel his palm against my ass. I jump. He's... really strong. And he spanks really well. I try to be quiet, but I still let out an involuntary squeal.

"Now, what do you say, pet?"

"Th-Thank you, sir!" I yell breathlessly. "Again, please?"

He spanks me again. "Th-thank—"I begin, but he spanks me before I get to finish and I cry out again.

My ass burns and tingles from his palm. It's a good pain.

Then he spanks my other ass cheek, again and again. The last few smacks are really hard, but I manage to stifle everything but a tiny moan.

"Thank you, sir," I say again, breathing hard.

"You're welcome, pet," he says. Then he takes a few more photos of my ass. I hope there's a nice big palm print, so everyone will know I belong to him. His hand lingering over my ass for a moment, feeling it in his strong hand.

Then he comes really close, and presses his crotch against my ass. My stomach tightens. I feel his cock, so hard, right between my ass cheeks. It feels warm, even through the fabric of his trousers.

"Do you want me to use your ass today, pet?" He asks.

"Yes, sir!" I reply. 

He licks his finger and presses it against my asshole. I'm already loose for him. I'm always loose for him. The tip of his finger slides inside me, and I moan. He moves it in and out, gently, and I rock my hips back and forth. It's good. But... it's not enough. I need his cock. I need it to fill me.

"Please, sir," I beg. "Use my ass."

"Slut, I'm going to fuck your ass. I'm going to cum inside you. You're just such a whore that I can't help myself anymore. But you're not allowed to cum. Do you understand that?"

"Yes, sir!" I say, excited. I don't care about not cumming. I just want him inside me. "Please—" I start begging again, but I squeal when he grabs my hair. He pulls me up and against him, making me arch my back, pressing my ass tighter against his cock.

He kisses my neck. He bites it, his teeth almost piercing the skin. I can feel his hot breath on my ear. He whispers to me, his voice rough and aggressive. "You are so fucking hot. I went hard the second I saw you, the second I opened the door. I love how much of a slut you are. How soaking wet you get. Everything you do turns me on so much." 

His words fill me with warmth, all the more so for being unexpected. I moan and grind against him. I should say something. How much I love being his. How much I love his cock. How it makes me feel. But... at that moment, I just feel selfish.

"Sir, please," I whisper. "My ass. I need it." And I do. It feels as though there is an absence in me that only he can fill. 

"I'll be right back, pet. Don't move," he whispers back. 

He disappears into our bedroom for a moment, leaving me a little colder and lonelier without him, and comes back with a bottle of lube we keep there. I kind of feel myself loosening right when I see it.

Then he unzips his pants and slides them down, revealing his deliciously hard cock. He's so hard for me. And he's going to use me like this, without even bothering to take his clothes off.

He bends me over, and I try to push myself against a wall. It's a really uncomfortable position. He spanks me again, as though my exposed ass is too much for him to resist.

He covers two fingers with lube. I spread my cheeks for him and moan when I feel his fingers slide in. I'm so loose for him. He pushes them in deeper. I moan. He fucks me with his fingers a little more, getting me ready. Not that I need it. 

He covers his cock with lube. And then I can feel it, so hot, pressing against my asshole. "Sir," I say, my voice quivering, "Please." I spread myself wider for him. But he stays there. I can feel him twitching against my asshole. His hands are on my body, exploring it. They make me tingle. 

I can't help myself anymore. I need him in me. I don't care if I get punished. I push back, and he groans. He's so hard. I can feel the head of his cock stretching me, so hot against the sensitive opening. 

"Oh, god," he groans. And then he slides into me. 

Yes. God. Yes.

He's... he feels so big inside me. And he's so hot. It's so good.

He's breathing hard. He kisses my neck again. I want him to move. I want him to use me. He grabs my hair, making me arch my beck again. And he pushes himself deeper, so deep. I can feel his thighs against my ass. Shaking, I cry out.

"M-more," I manage, breathless. 

"You're such a greedy slut," he whispers back, his voice rough and wild and so fucking hot. "I love you like this."

"Thank you s—"I start, but then he starts fucking my ass, and I can't speak anymore. 

He goes slowly at first. Thrusting himself deep inside me, as deep as I can take. And then he goes deeper still. His hand is in my hair, and he pulls me back with every thrust. He's so strong. I'm like nothing to him. He can do whatever he wants with me.

I feel him pushing his cock into me, pounding me. I can feel his entire length sliding into me. Again. And again. And again.

Then he goes faster, and it does start to burn. But it feels so good too. He spanks me as he fucks my ass. I love it. I want him to cum. I want him to fill me up. I'm so on edge, his orgasm seems like it would be my own.

I reach out behind my back, so touch him, to feel his body, even through his clothes. 

And the sounds he makes as he fucks me. God. The sounds. They reach down and ignite something within me. Or more like, stoke the fires that are already there.

"You're so fucking tight," he whispers. "God, I want to cum inside your ass. Would you like that?"

"Y-Yes," I manage between moans. I want to say more. I want to tell him how much I want it. But I can't. I don't seem to have enough words.

And then, after a few thrusts, I suddenly feel him go even harder. Even hotter. Even bigger inside me.

I know it's coming. He's going to cum inside my ass. I can feel it. He pulls me close, so close. I snake my arms around him, pulling him against me. I don't want him to get away. I want to feel him. I need to feel him.

I feel him pulsing, twitching. And then... it's like there is pure heat flowing into me. It's filling me up. Where I need it most. 

He groans as he cums inside my ass, and I moan with him. He stays inside me for a while, rocking against me, his cock shifting inside my ass, now so full with his warm cum. I become aware of his hand, gripping my breast painfully hard. When did it get there? I wonder dreamily.

Now that he's finished, I feel... used. I feel his. 

Now he's done with me, he lets me sink to the floor, his cock sliding out, still so hard. I can feel his cum trickling down my leg.

"Did you like that?" He asks above me. 

"Yes, sir. I love it when you cum in my ass," I say, breathless.

"Good girl," he says, and strokes my hair a little bit more. He's still hard. He's still twitching. Right in front of my face.

"Spread your ass again for me, pet," he says, and I do it for him, right there on the floor. He takes a picture of my ass, full of his cum. I feel so dirty. I feel so good. 

"Now, get up. Take off my clothes," he says.

I smile. "Yes, sir," I say, and bounce to my feet. I like taking off his clothes for him. 

Master is really tall. Even standing, I only reach up to his chest. I start unbuttoning his shirt, one button at a time, revealing the pale skin beneath. It feels like I'm unwrapping a birthday present. 

He pets me while I'm busy working the buttons. He strokes my hair, sliding his fingers through the curls, playing with it. I glance up at him a few times, and our eyes catch.

As my body calms down from the pounding he gave me, I start feeling a kind of wonderful, warm emptiness in my ass. It's really nice.

"Thank you for using my ass, sir," I tell him.

He lifts up my face up to him. Then he brings his lips down to mine and kisses me. His mouth tastes salty and sweet. 

"You're welcome, pet," he says finally. "How should I use you next?" he asks.

I bite my lip. Anywhere is fine. He could fuck my ass again. He could use my cunt and stop me from cumming. But he likes straight answers. 

"My mouth, sir," I say. 

He smiles. "Good answer," he says, and kisses me again. 

I smile back. I'm done with his shirt now. He lets me slide it off his body.

"Now, my pants and boxers too," he says.

I get down on my knees and tug off his pants and boxers. He steps out of them for me. And now he's totally, gloriously naked. 

Still on my knees, I notice there is a bead of cum glistening at the tip of his cock. And I want it in my mouth.

"May I clean your cock, sir?" I ask.

He smiles down at me. "What, you don't care I just fucked your ass?"

I whimper a bit when he says it. I can still feel his cum on my thighs.

"I... it... I like it, sir," I manage.

"You are such a dirty slut, you know that?"

"Thank you, sir!" I say. 

He nods. "Alright. Hands beh—"

But I've already put them behind my back, clasping them firmly. 

He chuckles. "Good girl," he says, pleased with my eagerness. "You're being such a good girl today. You haven't disappointed me once."

"Yes, sir," I smile. "I... I try hard."

He smiles.

I kiss the tip of his cock, sucking the drop of cum into my mouth. I lick my lips, and he laughs. 

"Do you like how it tastes?" he asks.

I smile up at him. "Yes, sir. I love it." I lick my lips again, and he strokes my hair.

First, I lick him all over, making him wet and shiny with my spit. Then I wrap my lips around the head and suck hard, my lips squeezing every last drop of cum out of him.

"God, I forgot what a greedy little mouth you had," he says. He gets his phone again, and points the camera at me.

"Smile for the camera, pet," he says, and I do, his cock still hard and twitching in my mouth. I even make a V sign at the camera.

He laughs. "Perfect. I'll make it my desktop background at work," he says, and I chuckle, with him still in my mouth.

"I'm going to use your mouth now, pet," he says. 

"Yes, sir,"

"Good girl. Now, open," he says, and lightly smacks my cheek.

I open my mouth wide for him, on command, and stick my tongue under his twitching cock. I look up into his eyes. 

"Are you ready?" He asks.

"Mhm," I nod. I'm ready.

And then I can feel him. Pushing his cock into my mouth. Deeper. Deeper. His cock slides into my throat like it was nothing. Like it was made for him. He's so long. He's so thick. I can't breathe. I can't speak. I clench my hands tight behind my back, refusing to disappoint him.

He pushes himself even deeper. God. My mouth is so full of him. And then... my lips are touching the base of his cock. My eyes are closed. I feel so strangely proud of myself, that I could take everything. All of him.

I hear him groaning above me. He thrusts himself once into my throat. 

And then he pulls out, and finally, I take a deep breathe. 




A Little Fun



"Good girl," he says above me. 

"Again, please," I say, and open my mouth for him, looking up into his eyes again.

He shoves his cock into my mouth again. Down my throat. He holds me down, strong hands not letting my surface, not letting me breathe. He slides out, and then slides in again. Again. And again. Fucking my mouth. Using my throat. He groans with every thrust; a raw, feral sound that touches something inside me.

And then, just when I think I can't take it anymore, just when I realize I have to take a breath, he pulls out with another one of his deep groans. His cock is covered in my spit. It's twitching right in front of my eyes.

I try to catch my breath. But I want him in my mouth again. So much.

I take him in my mouth again, without his hands this time. My eyes locked on his, I let him slide deeper, deeper. Deeper. I push him down my throat. I swallow around him. He's so big. He moans. 

I move my mouth back and forth around him, letting him slide in and out of my throat. His hands are on my head now, but no longer pushing me. But he's still thrusting his hips a little, unable to control them. I cup his balls in my hand and feel them, stroke them. 

And suddenly his hands are on me again. He doesn't warn me this time. He just grabs my head and pushes himself into my throat, his cock cutting off my moan. He holds me down and thrusts. My hands strain behind my back. But I'm a good girl. And I love it when he uses me however he likes.

He lets go of me again. I catch my breath, and then take his cock into my mouth, again in control. I let him slide in and out of my throat. I swallow around him. I let my tongue move the little it can, stroking him. And I feel him getting harder again. Hotter. 

"Oh god, oh, Jane— oh my god," he moans.

God yes. Yes. I want to taste you. I want to swallow you. Cum for me.

I let him slide out, keeping just the tip of him in my mouth, because he likes to cum into my mouth that way.

"Oh my god," he moans again. He cups my face in his hands. He strokes my hair. Gentle now.

His whole body seems to tense up, right before it happens. His legs shake. His face goes a little funny. And then he moans again. His cock pulses between my lips, almost escaping from my mouth. I have to take it in my hand to stop it, but I don't care. I want to taste him. I want to drink him.

Jets of hot cum stream into my mouth as he trembles over me. As he moans over me. They try to slide right down into my throat, but I don't let them. I want to keep his cum in my mouth. I want to taste him. I want to show him what a dirty slut I am. What a good girl I am.

He's in a different world now. I feel so proud of myself. I smile broadly as his cum streams into my mouth. As his cock pulsates and his body shakes, his hands gentle on my head. 

And then, finally, but far too soon, it's over. He's shivering above me, like he just came in from the cold. Maybe that's how the weather is in orgasm-land right now. But I like watching him wind-down too. And I like the feeling of him going softer in my mouth. I squeeze him and suck the last drops of cum out, as he moans shakily, so sensitive now. So vulnerable.

Sucking master's cock always gives me a power trip. I don't know why. Maybe it's because of how gentle he gets in the end. Or maybe it's watching his face go funny.

I play with his cum in my mouth a little, tasting it. It doesn't taste like much. No, it's not the food of the gods. But I like it anyway. It's his, after all.

"Do you want to see?" I manage, with my mouth full, because I want to swallow already.

"See?" He asks, confused. Yup. He's not all there yet.

Still smiling, I open my mouth and show him. 

"Oh god," he whispers. "You look so fucking hot." 

"Picture!" I yell to him. 

"Oh, right," he says. He grabs his phone and points the camera at me. I smile, with his load thick and white in my mouth.

"Can I swallow?" I ask.

"Yeah," he says softly. 

He watches me as I take his cum down with one gulp. I open my now-empty mouth.

"How was it?" he asks, a smile on his face.

"Hmm. I want more. Gimme." He laughs.

"Fine then," I say. "I'll have to take it by force."

I take his softening cock in my mouth again.

"A-ow, ow!" he yells, laughing. But I don't care. I just suck him dry, to the last drop. 

"God, Jane, that last orgasm. That was fucking amazing. How do you do that?"

I laugh. "I guess I'm just good at sucking cock," I say, happiness bubbling out of me. I feel drunk. I feel like I just took on the world... and won. I feel so good. Like I can do anything.

I stand up and pull his face to mine. We kiss for a long time. But I can't keep my smile down, and it keeps interrupting.

But really, there's something I have to ask him. "So, what are you going to do with the pictures?"

"What, you don't think getting into the porn business is a good idea?"

"Very funny," I say with a smile.

"I'm sure the faculty won't mind. And your students will certainly see a different side of you."

I laugh. "Don't even say that word right now. P—"

His hand. Between my legs. I yelp.

"You were saying?"

I moan in response. I stiffen. I put my hand in his arm. I want him to move it.

And he does move. So very slowly. His fingers scraping my pussy. I tremble.

"Did you really think we were done? You haven't even cum once yet," he whispers to me.

"P-Please, sir," I say, pleading. 

"Ah, so it's back to 'sir' now, is it?" He asks with an evil smile.

"I—I'm... sorry. Please. Please."

His smile slowly fades. There's something else on his face now. Not amusement. 

"Please, sir. I—"I jump. His fingers slide inside me. Just a little.

He kisses my neck. I can feel his teeth sinking into the skin. His fingers slide deeper. I moan.

"How do you do that?" He whispers into my ear. He's getting hard again. I can feel him against my stomach.

"Do what, sir?" I ask, voice shaky.

His teeth again. Hot breath. Warm, soft lips. His fingers inside me. I need him. 

"Everything you do turns me on so much. I can't be around you for one second without getting hard. Again and again."

I flush. A warm feeling spreads through my stomach, together with his praise. And I thought I was done being his. There is still so much more to have.

"Thank you, sir," I say, breathless.

He takes my collar off for me, and picks me up, his arms under my ass. I cling to him, trusting him, letting him carry me wherever he wants. To the moon for all I care. So long as he's the one doing it. So long as I can be with him.

But... he only takes me to the bedroom, not the moon. He drops me unceremoniously on the bed. Our bed is really big. Like, really big. It would have to be, wouldn't it? Considering how long we spend in it. Other people get a home cinema. We have our own form of entertainment...

I crawl back, right to the bedpost. I expect him to crawl over me, but he doesn't. Instead, he rounds the bed and grabs my hand. He pushes it against the bedpost and locks a hand-cuff into place. I bite my lip in anticipation. 

"Your other hand, Jane," he says. I place it against the bedpost, my eyes locked on his face. I'm so wet.

And then it's done. I'm lying naked, spread-eagled on the bed, my legs spreading themselves for him almost unconsciously. And he's naked and gorgeous and perfect. Muscular and tall. But disappointingly, only half-hard. 

My eyes are on him now. Hungry for him. I rattle the cuffs, just to make sure they're holding me in place. 

He grabs the phone and takes a photo of me. I make sure to spread my legs extra wide and look straight at the camera, like the slut I am.

I realize I'm breathing hard. I'm hot all over. I'm opening and closing my legs. I'm so wet I'm staining the sheets a little.

He's hardening now. Seeing me like this. So desperate for his cock. 

"Please, sir," I say. "I need your cock so much. I need you in me. Please. I need to feel you. I'm so wet.

He climbs on the bed, his cock totally hard. I spread my legs for him. His cock is so sexy above me, between my legs. I push my crotch up, my cunt needing him so bad. 

"I haven't tasted you today, have I?" He asks.

I just moan in response. 

Then he bends down, his face looking so hot between my legs. He licks my cunt. Just one lick. But it sends electricity through me. Another one. I'm shaking. I'm so on edge. After he came in my ass and in my mouth.

"Please, please, sir—"he gives me another lick. "Sir, I can't—"another lick. "Please, sir, I'm going to cum."

"You're not allowed to cum, pet." he says.

"I-I'm sorry sir, I can't—"another lick "I can't—can't stop myself. I don't want to disappoint you."

He looks up then, smiling. "Really?"

"Y-Yes, sir," I say, trying to catch my breath. 

"Don't you want to cum?"

"I'm your property, sir. I only cum when you tell me to."

"Good girl. Very good girl."

I smile wide, happy I pleased him.

"I think, for that, you deserve a special reward," he says.

"A specia—"I yelp. His tongue again. But lower. I bite my lip.

He laughs. He gives my asshole another playful lick, and I make a small, surprised sound, like a squeal. He laughs again.

And then he starts licking my ass in earnest. It feels... so nice... like... he's scratching an itch I never even knew I had. But in a really, really, delightfully soft way. It's a soothing balm for my sore little asshole.

"I love that sound you make," he says softly.

"Wha—"I squeal when his tongue slides inside me, just the tip.

"That sound," he says. 

I just moan and move my hips a little. This is really good. Why have we never done this before?

And then he starts stroking my cunt too.

Oh my god. 

"Sir—I—"I begin.

"You can cum, pet," he says. His tongue is still busy at my asshole, making me feel... wonderful. And his fingers... are sliding inside me. My legs spread wider.

"Oh god, sir, oh god. Don't stop. Please. Please. Pl—" but I have to moan again. And then I can't speak. Because it feels so good. And now his fingers are inside my cunt. And I can feel his tongue in my ass. And—Oh god. Oh god. My lower body keeps bucking, as though trying to get away. But I can't escape his tongue. Or his fingers. And anyway, I'm cuffed to the bed.

He touches my clit then—

I scream when I cum. There is lightning and an all-consuming burst of pleasure. There is heat. There is no time. There is no sight. There is no sound. Just the glorious feeling of the man I love with his tongue up my butt.

The rest of this story is trivial, and is left as an exercise to the reader.



A Little Fun after the Party



I'm invited over to your place for a party. When I get there, I join the fun for a little bit. Eventually I head off to a quiet corner. I find an empty outdoor lounge chair and lay down, and accidentally drift asleep.

You wake me up, the party over. Everybody else is gone. "You look cute today," you tell me, "I wanted to talk to you but I couldn't find you."

I respond, "I found this quiet corner of your yard pretty early on. I guess I fell asleep."

You climb on me and lay down, "I'm tired, too." 

I smile, and kiss your forehead. You look up into my eyes, then grin, "but I don't want to sleep".

You reach your hands down between us, and unfasten my jeans. You slide my pants down, along with my underwear. I slide your shirt off over your head, and you remove your bra.

You lower one tit over my mouth so I can kiss it, then the other. You slide my shirt up over my head. You lean your head over mine, and plant a kiss squarely on my lips.

"Mmmm" I moan into your mouth. Our lips come apart then meet back together. Our tongues begin a slow dance, moving from your mouth to mine, and back into yours.

You slide back off of me, and push my legs apart. You wrap your hand around my thickening cock. Your eyes take it in, as it does a little jump at your touch.

You reach below my shaft with your other hand, and grab my balls in a handful. You look up into my eyes as you lower your head towards my growing erection.

You lick it from the base to the tip. Your lips close around it and you lower your head partway down the shaft. You begin a slow up and down, as your beautiful brown eyes look up at me.

I watch as your head bobs on my cock. I look into your eyes when you raise them up. I reach my hands down and brush some loose hair from your face and hold it back.

You lower your head more onto my dick, as far as you will go. Your hand strokes beneath your lips. Then you release my cock from your mouth with a popping suction noise.

"Now it's your turn," you say to me, and you stand. You drop your remaining clothes to the ground. Then you walk over to an outdoor table, and sit on the edge. You begin to play with your body, enticing me to hurry to you.

I'm already on my feet, heading towards you. When I reach your body you place your hands behind you and lean back.

I run a hand along your soft skin; from your breasts, down your side, to your pussy. I run my fingers between the folds. I kneel down, my mouth is level with the tables edge.

You slide forward until your pussy is an easy reach away from my face. I begin to probe at your entrance with my tongue. I pull back the folds of your pussy with my fingers, and slip my tongue inside. I can taste your awakening desire.

I begin to fuck your dampening cunt with my tongue. I find your clitoris with my thumb and toy with it, releasing larger streams of your wetness to drip out below my meaty tongue.

I slide my mouth up to your clit, and push two of my fingers into your soaking pussy. I finger fuck you to a great first orgasm. Your cunt clenches around my fingers, and you squirm on the tabletop.

You let out a pleasurable groan as you come back down after your orgasm, but you aren't satisfied.

I stand up, wiping your pussy's juices on the back of my arm. I reach my hand out to gather some of your leaking lubricant from your cunt and slather it around my stiff cock.

I line up, then grab your hips. I push myself in slowly. Then slide out almost all the way, just the tip is left inside. I slide in again, deeper this time. Then deeper again on the third thrust, until I am sliding in and out at a regular pace.

I begin to play with your exposed clit. Rubbing it as I thrust faster. I see a wildness begin to grow in your eyes.

I push into you, and don't pull back. You sit up with my cock still filling your hole, and you wrap your arms around my shoulders. Your legs wrap around behind me.

I reach around and grab a firm hold beneath your ass. I lift you off the table, still on my dick. I begin to bounce you up and down my shaft.

You start coming a second time. I can feel your orgasm travel all the way through your body as I hold you.

Our pace never slows until your orgasm is over. I lift you off my cock, and set you back on the table.

I grip my drenched cock in my hand and begin pumping. Within moments I erupt into my own orgasm. Beads of my cum cover your thighs, pussy, and stomach.



A Little Fun After Work



"I'm really getting tired of this sucky job, " I said out loud to no one in particular.

"Come on Chris, its not that bad," Michelle replied. Michelle was about 5'8", long brunette hair, and even though she quit stripping a couple of years ago, still had the tight awesome body of a stripper with C cup breasts and curvy hips.

"I'm seriously considering quitting," I replied.

"Awe, come on. This place wouldn't be any fun without you here."

"Thanks Michelle," she is one of two things that redeem this job. Angela is the other one. She is another ex-stripper (it's good to be in charge of the hiring). She's slightly shorter than Michelle with bottle blonde hair. She's closer to a small B cup and without as much curve as Michelle, but tan and very flat stomach. They both like to wear tight form fitting clothes to work. One night Ange and I were putting up stock. She was wearing a tight little miniskirt and bending over at the waist showing me her red sequin panties every time. Finally, hidden by shelves from any windows or passerby's, I walked over as she bent over and slipped my fingers inside her panties and into her hot, waiting pussy. This was not our first sexual encounter, and I hoped it wouldn't be the last. This one did not last long, as we were afraid of getting caught, but it was absolutely exhilarating. 

Michelle and I had planned to go to Waffle House after work, a now common occurrence for the late night workers. We were there a short while when Michelle said she wanted a drink, but since it was after 2 and all the bars were closed, she invited me back to her house for a nightcap. 

We got to her house and she decided to change into something more comfortable. I took a seat at the kitchen table while waiting on her to come back out. She came out wearing a white tank top, obviously braless, with her hard nipples threatening to poke holes in the fabric, and a pair of daisy dukes. She smiled as she passed by me to go to the fridge. She bent over to get some drinks off the bottom shelf and I could see right up her shorts and found out she was no longer wearing panties.

As I was about to get up and walk over to her, there was a knock on the door. Damn, I thought, who could be knocking at this hour? She didn't seem surprised as she handed me a drink on the way to answer the door. I was shocked when I saw Ange walk in wearing that tight black mini and a red tube top that showed off her amazing stomach. Ange smacked the bottom of my jaw and told me to quit staring as the girls giggled back into the kitchen for their drinks. 

When they came back into the living room, where I was still standing and staring, Ange slapped my ass and asked what I was thinking so I grabbed her ass through her tight mini skirt and pulled her to me for a deep kiss. I was about to break the kiss when I felt Michelle's hands around my waist and her lips on my neck. She turned me around an Ange took to my neck and her hands starting unbuttoning my shirt while Michelle kissed me wildly and deeply while grabbing my ass. With my shirt discarded, Ange moved to undoing my pants and dropping them to the floor. She then put a hand in my boxers and started stroking my already hard cock as Michelle's hands started to roam and scratch my back.

Striping me naked, they toss me into a nearby chair and decide to put their old job skills to work. Michelle puts on some music and they both start to move. Soon they pick up on each other's rhythm and begin to work together. Teasing me by lifting and dropping their shirts. As I reach out to touch, Ange slaps my hand and says, "Nope, strip club rules, no touching allowed." With this pronouncement Ange and Michelle start moving together and roaming their hands all over each other's clothed body. Then, surprising me, at the same time, they both but a leg on opposite side of the chair and I discover neither is wearing panties and both have shaved their pussies bald. Smiling broadly, I imagine at the drool running down my chin, they start dancing again and begin to strip each other. 

As Michelle pulls Ange's tube over her head, she takes a nipple in her mouth and begins to suck and lick. Ange throws her head back in delight and then throws a devilish grin my way. "Enjoying the show?" All I could do was nod my head. Then with a push on the shoulder, Michelle moves down and slides Ange's mini skirt off. She stares at the beautiful pussy before her as Ange reaches down and pulls her top off. Staying in this bent position, with her breasts hanging free, she turns Michelle over, which gives me a great view of her breasts and her an opportunity to lick Ange from below. 

Ange then undoes and lowers Michelle's shorts. I am now watching two totally naked women in front of me while one eats the other's pussy. I thought I was going to explode right there. Ange was now lost in her own pleasure and I decided I'd waited long enough. I moved between Michelle's open legs to her glistening pussy and darted my tongue out to her exposed clit. She jumped slightly, but never moved from Ange's pussy. Ange felt the jump and looked down at me and smiled. My thumb replaced my tongue on Michelle's clit and my tongue moved into her pussy. After getting acclimated to my new surroundings, I moved my other hand up to massage her breasts. It was then that I heard Ange begin her familiar moans of pleasure that turned into screams of pleasure shortly. As Ange collapsed, Michelle was able to get her face from under her and took my hand from her breast and began to suck my fingers.

I could tell she was close to orgasm when she pulled me up and told me "Stick that hard cock in me know, make me cum," I obliged and she pulled me in for a hard long kiss. She orgasmed and yelled into my mouth and tried to choke me with her tongue as I pumped my aching hard cock in and out of her pussy. As she was coming down from her orgasm, I reached mine. As my body began to tighten I felt Ange's hand grab my balls and squeeze. I came harder than ever before. As I pulled out of Michelle Ange turned me over and began to lick my cock clean. Michelle was catching the cum oozing from her pussy with her fingers and licking them clean. With the sight of Michelle licking my cum from her fingers and Ange's attention on my cock, I was hard again in no time.

Ange straddled my cock and slowly pushed her pussy down, teasing me with every inch. As she got all of me inside her, Michelle lowered her pussy to my lips once again and the taste of my cum and her pussy juices was great. Ange started slowly milking my cock with her hips and I started working my tongue into Michelle's pussy, forcing all my cum and hers into my mouth. As I ran my hands up Michelle's body to rub her breasts, I found Ange's hands already there and Michelle's hands on Ange's breasts. From the noises I was hearing, they were making out too. I then decided my hands could be better used on their clits, so I moved one hand to Ange's and the other to Michelle's. I was having a hard time keeping my hand on Ange's, but kept trying anyway. With all the stimulation, Michelle was bucking and I was having a hard time keeping my tongue in her pussy. As I sensed another climax coming, I took my hand from Ange's clit and put a finger up Michelle's butt. She now had all her holes filled, her mouth with Ange's tongue, her pussy with my tongue and her butt with my finger. She was moving so fast now all I could do was lay still. She came and fell off me in exhaustion. 

Ange, however, was still riding me and looking like she wanted a lot more. She, to my protest, got up and pulled me up. She led me behind the chair I had been sitting in and bent over. Without hesitation, I pushed my cock into her pussy again and began banging away. My hand went to her swinging breasts and I bent over to nibble at her neck. I noticed one of her hands reached down and began to play with her clit as I was getting harder with my strokes. Her moans of pleasure started again, so I got harder and faster and started to pinch her nipples. Michelle was stirring again and offered her pussy to Ange's mouth, and she happily muffled her screams while licking Michelle. 

As Ange came down from her orgasm, I was still I long way from cumming again, so I pulled out and walked around the couch. Ange joined Michelle and the both kneeled down in front of me. Michelle eagerly took my cock into her mouth and started sucking it harder than anyone ever had, deep throating me. Ange used her mouth to lick and suck my balls one at a time and then moved to rimming my butt with her tongue. As I started to stiffen Michelle pulled Ange back and took her mouth off my cock, to be replaced with a stroking hand. As I was about to cum on their faces, Ange put a finger up, my now well lubricated, butt and Michelle squeezed my balls. I didn't think I had any cum left in me, but I covered both their faces and breasts and got some in their hair. It was an amazing sight to see these two beauties covered with my cum. As I collapsed on the chair, they started to lick and suck each other clean.

After they finished, we all headed to the shower and then to Michelle's bed for some more fun, but that's another story.



A Little Fun at Work



We started kissing and you ran your hands down my stomach and started rubbing me down there and slowly slid your hand in under my pants and started rubbing my clit and then slid your fingers inside me and pulled them out and licked them, you liked what you tasted. I grabbed your hand and cleaned your fingers up with my tongue. 

You pushed me up against the wall with your hands holding mine tight to the wall on either side and kissed me so hard I didn't even realize you weren't holding my hands anymore and you grabbed my hair and pulled my head to the side so you could kiss my neck and then you started a trail from my neck down to the top of my shirt and you took my shirt off and undid my bra. you took both of my breasts in your hands and squeezed just right rubbing me and making my hard nipples get even harder as you lightly ran the tip of your tongue around the dark area around my nipples getting closer and closer to my nipple with each circle until you finally reached it and took it in your mouth and sucked slightly as you ran your tongue all over it flicking it like it was my clit. I arched my back to push my body into your mouth wanting more. 

With your other hand you reached back in under my pants and began rubbing me again while still driving me crazy with your tongue on my nipples. I began to moan and you covered my mouth with your hand which only turned me on more as you can tell from the look in my eyes. As you kissed me you could feel me begin to get really wet. I slid your hand back so your fingers slipped right into my wet pussy. I was pushing my body into your hand and could feel me squeezing you so hard you wondered if you would be able to get inside of me later, and then all my muscles began to spasm in a hard orgasm you could feel my pussy pulsing beneath you as it milked your finger inside and you could feel a gush of juice come running down your fingers to your wrist and some drops even got on your boots. But that was only the beginning hadn't even warmed up yet

After pretending and acting like nothing happened for the rest of the day we finally got to leave and have some fun. We walked through the door and before I could get past dropping my bag on the floor you grabbed me and spun me around and dropped me on the couch and we begin wrestling our cloths off and kissing in between almost falling off the couch till finally nothing was in the way. You led a trail of kisses from my mouth down to between my legs and I could feel your tongue on the outside of my slit and I reached and pushed your head down to move your tongue into the right place and you grabbed my hands and held them down. You eventually let go and I began playing with my nipples while you ran your tongue all over my clit and I soaked your face with my cum. 

Then I pulled you up on top pf me and we began kissing Your hands were not idle either, they moved down to the waistline of my pants, you put your hands on my hips to push the material down my bare legs. You sat up and pulled me toward you, pushing my thighs apart to lean against me, I could feel you through all those layers of clothing. You were hard, and I was wet needing you deep in side of me. Your hands slide up my hips to the waistband of my pants, were you shocked to discover there was nothing else under there, just me, and your hands. My fingers fumbled at the buckle on your belt, it was just too complicated a mechanical device for me to deal with just then. You finished undoing my shirt and then unbuckled your own belt for me. I slid the slacks down over your strong thighs, my nails ran lightly over your skin as the material covering us both disappeared. Still on the edge of the couch, I put my arms around your shoulders as you stepped into me again, this time no barrier of clothing between the wet and warm pussy and the throbbing hard on you had.

We kissed. It was a long, wet, probing kiss, our breathing short and fast, the kiss made me dizzy. I could feel your cock against my pussy, teasingly close but not quite where I wanted you. I put one hand down to stroke you, to feel the velvety soft skin and tease the tip, rubbing the small dot of moisture there all over the head of your cock, pulling slightly to make you throb even more against my palm. You moved your face lower, to open your mouth on my neck just below my ear. You were breathing even harder than I was, sucking on the skin of my neck, letting me feel your teeth, tasting the pulse there. I let my head fall back as you moved lower to tongue my nipples again, even harder than before, and your hand slipped down my belly to cup my pussy, thrusting your fingers in me as I stroked the hard length of your cock. You just had to taste one more time didn't you? 

I buried my face in your shoulder, muffling the moans coming from the back of my throat, inhaling the clean scent of your skin and tasting your sweat with my tongue, I put my mouth next to your ear, "feel how wet you are making me? When do I get you inside of me?" 

You pulled me off the couch and turned me around bent over. You kissed the back of my shoulder, brushing my hair aside and moving closer. Your lips on my ear from behind as I turned my head to you, "right now" as you pushed into me all the way as deep as you could. You used one hand to finger my clitoris as you moved inside of me. I couldn't take much more, and you were only warming up. I could feel the climax tighten and spiral inside of me. I was just about to fall forward when you put your arms around me and said in my ear "your turn." 

You laid back and motioned me forward. My knees were still shaky as I climbed on top of you. You pulled me over you and I got the idea. I leaned down and kissed you and then lowered my self over you. Your cock was even harder, and stood at attention to greet me. I leaned back a little as you started to play with my clit again, flicking your fingers lightly over it. I started to thrust faster as you did so, feeling you slam into me and rub my clit at the same time watching my boobs bounce as I squeezed my nipples hard and moaned. As we got faster my back arched, my head tilted back and I cried out in my own orgasm squeezing you so hard and leaning back as you watched the juice drip out of me on you. 

You grabbed me and threw me down next to you and you were on top of me and pounding away at me with my legs balanced on your shoulders and my hands around your back gripping you as you began to feel that feeling in your balls and it slowly crept up as you went even faster and harder and OH MY GOD DEEPER in me until you gave one last hard push and I could feel the hot cum shooting up against my muscles inside of me as I squeezed you and massaged you with my own orgasm again. Then we both just laid there catching our breaths and regaining our bearings sweating and lying naked all wrapped around each other.



A Little Fun Outside of Work



"Wow, this week has dragged on," I said to my coworker as we walked out the door to the parking lot.

"It certainly has, Amanda. Anything going on this weekend to help you forget about it?" Brian asked me, much like he did every Friday afternoon.

"I'm not sure what's going on just yet. I might go out for a few drinks with some friends later tonight. That should help me relax," I responded with a smile, before adding, "Got any hot dates tonight Brian?"

"You know I'm not one for Friday night dates, Amanda. I've got a few buddies that want to go pick up chicks, but that's not my scene, so I might just hang at my place tonight. Where are you headed, maybe I'll send my friends down after you," he chuckled.

"Funny you should ask, Brian. We're going to that new lounge that opened over on Weston Street. If you decide to go out you should stop by and say hello," I said, as casually as I could.

Brian simply nodded before giving me a quick hug goodbye and heading to his car. I waved after him as he looked over his shoulder, then got into my car and drove home. The traffic was terrible, so after an hour behind the wheel, I was more than ready to go relax and get ready for a much needed night out. I walked through the door only to catch the end of a voicemail on my answering machine. It was Lily, letting me know she wouldn't be able to go out because her daughter was sick and the sitter wasn't quite competent enough to handle a spoonful of cold medicine before tucking Julie in to bed. I sighed loudly before picking up my cell phone. I knew this was unlike me, but I just could not stay in after the week I had. I dialed a number and made the arrangements to meet at the lounge shortly after 10. 

After returning a call to Lily, I made myself a light dinner and headed to the shower. My mind raced as I tried to decide what to wear out tonight. I was much more nervous than usual, but I couldn't figure out why. Brian and I had worked together for years. This wouldn't be the first time we hung out outside of work either, yet there was a ball in the pit of my stomach. I knew Brian found me attractive, we had always had a flirtatious relationship once he ended his engagement, but nothing had ever come of it. I had thought about coming on to him in the past, but never could find the confidence, so I was more than happy with our flirtatious and friendly relationship. I shrugged off these thoughts and continued to get ready. I found myself planning my outfit again, deciding that I would wear a sexy navy blue dress that showed the perfect amount of cleavage. With that dilemma out of the way, I showered mindlessly.

Within an hour of getting out of the shower I was ready to head out. My dark hair was mostly straight, with a loose curl at the bottom, falling just past my shoulder. My make up was simple, just a light eye shadow, some eye liner and a subtle pink lip gloss. I decided on small black heels to show off my legs. I grabbed my small black handbag and headed for the door. As I opened the door, I imagine my face showed quite a bit of confusion. At the door, muttering to himself, was Brian. He looked at me with a shy smile before backing up and letting me step outside.

"Is something wrong, Brian?" I asked, truly concerned.

"Oh no, Amanda, there's no problem. I just stopped by to see if you'd like to drive with me. I know I told you a few of my buddies wanted to go out, but they bailed at the last minute, so looks like it's just you and me. If that makes you uncomfortable then we can cancel, but I know how much you were looking forward to a fun night out. When you called me the plan was still to go out with Tom and Justin, but apparently they decided to relive their high school days and head to a house party. Please don't be upset that I didn't call or anything, I just thought that if you didn't have to worry about driving, you might enjoy yourself more," Brian babbled, his face blushing a slight pink color.

"Don't worry Brian. Your offer was very nice, and I will gladly accompany you. I'm sorry that your friends ditched you, but I guess it makes me feel a little better," I said with a laugh. "Do you still want to check out Weston Street?"

"I've only heard good things," he responded with a grin. I locked the door and we walked to his car. He looked like he was contemplating something as we approached the car, but as I smiled and reached for the handle, his look changed and he walked to the driver's side and got in. I hadn't noticed his appearance until we were in the car under the light. His brown hair fell naturally over his forehead. His green dress shirt drew extra attention to his already bright green eyes and his smile was crooked. He wore a pair of dark jeans and black dress shoes, and carried a black jacket, which he gently tossed into the backseat. He looked over at me, smiling, as he started the car. We made small talk while we drove, discussing his sister's marriage as well as my lack of control when shopping.

The drive seemed very quick as we pulled into a parking lot on Weston Street. Again I opened my door, while Brian waited to take my hand and help me out. I looked into his eyes and felt my face flush red, whispering a quick thank you to him before walking towards the entrance. Once inside, we found a small table in a quiet area, away from the bar. The two person booth was cozy, and we sat a foot from each other. After ordering out drinks, we began another simple conversation. The waitress returned with our drinks and after taking in Brian's looks, she nodded at me and walked away. I found myself smiling, when my thoughts were interrupted.

"What's got you in such a good mood?" he asked me, clearly catching me with a smile on my face.

"Nothing, I'm just glad to be out of my house tonight," I said quickly. My eyes on Brian as I crossed my legs, letting my foot rest against his shin. He smiled at me with a nod, accepting my vague answer. We quickly fell into another conversation. There was no trouble holding a conversation with Brian, and his quick wit made any conversation fun. As the waitress fed us more drinks, myself especially, I became more blatant in my flirting. While not drunk, I was allowing myself to break out of my usually reserved shell. I found myself touching Brian's arm from time to time, and letting my foot graze his leg every time I moved it. I even found myself sliding closer to him, allowing my shoulder to press against his arm. Brian didn't take long to wrap his arm around my shoulder, and I rested my hand on his thigh. We continued making idle conversation, but I couldn't take much more. I excused myself and went to the bathroom.

On my way back from the bathroom I noticed our waitress. I approached her quickly, asking her to bring us one more round of drinks, but told her that she could bring the check then because we wouldn't have any more after that. She smiled a knowing smile and walked off. I returned to the table and took my place cuddling up with Brian once more. His arm returned to my shoulder, stroking my skin softly as the waitress returned. She left the drinks and the check and winked at me before wandering off. Brian looked at me with a confused look. Before responding, I slid my hand up his thigh, letting my nails draw circles on his inner thigh. The confusion was still evident in Brian's face, so I leaned in close to him.

"I hope you don't mind but I told the waitress we wouldn't need her services anymore," I whispered into his ear, letting my warm breath tickle his skin.

"Are you ready to go then, Amanda?" He asked. I simply shook my head and lifted my hand to his cheek, pulling his face closer to mine and kissing his lips softly. He kissed me back and I parted my lips for him. His tongue entered my mouth as I began to moan softly. My hand was still on his thigh, so I slowly slid my hand up over the growing bulge in his jeans. I could tell he was moaning as his hand slid down my back, gently squeezing my ass. I broke the kiss at the same time I squeezed his cock teasingly, holding my grip while we spoke. He looked at me, confused by my forwardness.

"Amanda, are you sure we should do this?"

"I want you, Brian. Don't you want me?" I asked back.

"Of course I do. But we're not alone, people can see us," he pointed out, as if I hadn't noticed.

"So then do you want me to stop?" I asked very teasingly, while stroking him through his pants.

"No. Please don't stop," he managed to say before kissing me again.

We kissed deeply as my hand slide up to the button of his jeans. I carefully and slowly unbuttoned his pants then slid the zipper down, letting my hand slip inside his boxers and continue stroking his cock. His moan grew louder as we kissed. He squeezed my ass again then slid his hand down, under my skirt, finding my panties already wet. His fingers slide along my slit outside of my panties. I moaned into his mouth as we kissed, then felt my hips grinding slightly against his fingers. My fist wrapped around his cock tighter as I began to stroke him faster. I pulled my lips away from his and pressed them to his neck, sucking and kissing his neck. Slowly his fingers slipped inside my panties, making me bite down suddenly on his neck. My hips began rocking back and forth, matching the rhythm of my hand stroking his cock.

"Oh god, Amanda," he half moaned, half grunted, as his fingers slid in and out of my wet pussy. I continued sucking along his neck, eagerly leaving my mark on his skin. I could feel him starting to tense up, and when I pulled my lips from his neck, I noticed a small amount of sweat forming on his forehead. His breathing was labored and I knew he needed to cum. I brought my lips to his ear, nibbling his ear lobe gently.

"Do you want me to make you cum now, baby?" I whispered in a raspy voice.

He couldn't speak, he just nodded. I grinned to myself and continued stroking his cock while rocking back and forth against his hand. I knew I would cum soon, and I wanted to make sure Brian did as well, so I moved my hand faster on his cock and returned my lips to his. We kissed passionately, devouring each other, while stroking the other intimately. I felt my pussy tighten around his fingers as my orgasm approached. I closed my eyes tightly, but continued stroking his cock. As the realization hit him that I was cumming, Brian let out a loud groan into my mouth. I stroked his cock several more times before feeling his balls tighten. I stopped rocking my hips once my orgasm subsided, but I continued stroking Brian's cock. Within seconds, he was cumming all over my hand and his clothes. I pulled away from the kiss and moved my hand to my lips, tasting his cum on my fingers as I sucked them into my mouth. I grinned at Brian, who then did the same with his fingers. After cleaning off our fingers, I kissed him again while buttoning his pants back up. Without a word, Brian paid the bill and we stood up. After fixing my dress, we walked to his car hand in hand, kissing once more before driving back to my place.



A Little Fun With Master



After she and kakki had teased the mountainous Jarls in the springs, kakki ran off to do her chores, and hiku raced into the house, still making Bert chase her.

A roll of shoulders as he made his way through the Manor, the heaviness of his footfalls could be heard through the expanse of the Manor, he paused to lean against the side of the wall as he watched hiku dash past him and Bert right on her heels a low chuckle resounded.

She squealed as He reached for her, and dove behind her Master, squishing herself between Him and the wall, her hands on His waist as she peeked out at Bert, "save me, Master!!!!" She dodged one way, then the other, as Bert made growly half hearted attempts to get to her.

He grinned as his body moved to allow her access behind him and he then turned his gaze to Bert. "And what you trying to do to my slut?" , his eyes full of laughter even though his voice was strong and stern, trying not to laugh as Bert made a slight lunge, he could feel hiku dodging behind him and just barely managed to hide a laugh.

Bert grunted "Before or after she and kakki teased a Torvald's warrior until he slammed into a tree making them both fall off the limbs and into his arms?? I was contemplating.................. tickling her until she begged"

Bert continued ... as Ernie came in, from making sure kakki was re dressed and starting on her chores. "She and kakki about gave us heart failure when the man tossed them up in his arms."

He arched a brow and turned his head to look at his girl, "You mean to tell me my sluts were teasing a Torv?" As he pinned hiku behind him, pressing himself back so she couldn't escape, "hmmm" winks at Bert and Ernie."What sort of punishment would fit the crime?"

"Ugh!!!" Gets squished as Ernie piped up, "Punishment?? The damned Torv gave kakki a silk full of chocolates! Evan when she called him Master instead of Jarl" Rolls his eyes.

"Chocolates!! Oh....then my sluts MUST be punished" His eyes laughing as he kept hiku pinned. Hiku tickles her fingers up His sides, under His tunic.

He smirks feeling her tickling fingers and grasped both her wrists firmly, turning as he pulled them over her head forcing her up to her toes, there he held her against the wall and looked at the guards.

Hiku blinks as she's really, um, confined, and pulled on her wrists to see if He would be holding her weight.

He was pretty strong, and held her firmly in place as he looked down at her "So how should I punish you my slut for teasing a Master other then me?"

Lifts her legs, since He was holding her.. and wraps her legs around His waist, "I tease You in other ways, my Master" Purrs seductively up at Him.

He smirked and pressed against the v between her legs grinding against her as he looked into her eyes, his hand lifted to caress over one of her nipples before thumb and finger pinched and twisted her nipples through her silks "Perhaps denial is the best punishment then hmm?"

She gasped at the instant tingles that erupted in her body.. then moaned as her eyes closed "Mmm nooooo Master.. I only teased that He was really tall," tightens her thighs around Him and arches her hips against Him. She was panting for breath. We climbed the tree to be as big as Him.

He smiled at her reaction as his fingers gripped more roughly to her nipples pulling them out and then releasing them to watch as they popped back into place, he motioned Bert and Ernie away, as he ground harder between her thighs so she would feel the beginnings of his hardness as it pressed against her sex.

She moans.. a whimper passing parted lips as her heat began to ache "Master....." her voice breathless, her back arched and a shiver ran along her flesh as He aroused her completely.

He grinned "aye slut?" He continued to hold her arms over her head, his free hand would continue to torture her nipples and breasts, pinching them harshly and pulled them from her body as he watched her every reaction, his hips continually grinding against her sex..he could feel her moistness through his pants.

Her face winced but slowly, she opened her eyes.. their color having turned a deep purple.. her voice was husky as she licked her lips and purred "You are making Your slut very hot, my Love... I beg You not to stop."

He smiled slowly hearing her call him her love, and hearing the soft begging of her words as he lowered his hand between then making enough room so that his fingers could slide along the folds of her pussy, dipping within to feel her wetness, as his finger flicked across her swollen clit. "What does my slut want hmmm?" His eyes upon hers as his voice lowered to a seductively strong tone.

She gasped and groaned as her hips circled, riding against His fingers as she tried to push them inside of her, again she licked her lips, then growled the words. "You. I want You, Master ... no.. I need You"

He leaned in and bit into her shoulder as he murmured "What do you need from me slut?" His finger sliding forth to delve deeply and suddenly into her pussy, soon to be met with his second finger.

Her lips found His ear as He bit her, and she hissed hotly ... her breath moist and bathing the shell of His ear "I need You ... to fuck me! Please Master ..." Feeling His fingers slip into her, she gave a high pitched squeal, and slammed her hips down as hard as she could, in her current position.

His fingers curled deeply within her finding her g-spot and rubbing and massaging it as he slowly began to use his fingers to fuck her, his mouth lifting and then capturing her lips in a harsh and almost painful kiss, his tongue moving past his lips to delve within hers, finding and coaxing her tongue forth as he suckled her tongue into his mouth.

She began to go wild when He hit that spot ... thrusting almost violently against Him ... her lips parting to His demands, her tongue thrusting harshly.. exploring.. raping His mouth even as He tried to be gentle.

Oh he loved when his slut was hot for him and his fingers began to fuck her faster, harder and deeper into her, finding her spot with each thrust of fingers into her...soon a third finger was shoved deeply into her, he pinned her against the wall as he had his way with her, and though he was gentle at first soon his kisses became hotter and more forceful, taking her breath from her as he broke the kiss and lowered his head to maul her breasts through her silks, his teeth grasping and pulling upon those hard nipples as his gray eyes lifted to watch her.

As he filled her up, she screamed into His mouth ... never having felt quite this full before.. her hips gyrated against His hand, her back arching as much as she could.. thighs gripping His waist tightly... .. her head thrashed back and forth once He released her lips, eyes tightly closed, lips parted in constant moans and begging for more.

He looked at her face and murmured roughly,"open your eyes slut and look at me..." His fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy with such force that she was lifted and slid over the wall with each thrust of his fingers...he could feel his hardness through his pants and thought of how he would fill her fully soon.

Shivering, she forced her eyes open to look into His.. Her own smoldering with need and passion as He played her body with the expertise of a concert pianist.

He suddenly pulled his fingers from her wetness and brought it to her lips, letting her feel and smell her wetness upon his fingers. "do you like the scent of your arousal my slut?"

Her eyes took on a wicked gleam and she leaned her head forward with lightening speed, taking His wet and dripping fingers into her mouth, sucking hard on them, though her eyes never broke contact with His.

His mouth curled into a slow smile watching her lick her own juices from his fingers, "good slut" his voice dripping with lust as he watched her, then without much thought he pulled her away from the wall and released her arms, as he pushed her down so that her head was near the floor as her legs remained around his waist, leaving her so vulnerable and open to him:

Being pushed backward, her hands pressed, palms down, against the floor, her back arching sharply.. her heat pressed tightly against Him .. her belly exposed as her silks rode clear up to her breasts.

He smiled down at her watching her body poised...so well trained was she that he didn't hear even a whimper as he forced her frame into the uncomfortable position, his one hand held her as the other untied his pants, allowing them to fall as his impressive cock sprung forth, the head rubbing over her tight slit. "Tell me what you need slut...make me believe you"

"Oh stars!! Master, I need to be filled with You.. I swear if You do not fuck me here and now I will explode into flames and You will have to find a new en'girl!! PLLLEEAAASSSEEEE Master!!!"

He slowly pressed the head of his cock into her tight entrance, his hands moving to grip both her hips as he held her up, then without a sound, except perhaps a grunt he thrust himself fully into her, giving her no time to adjust, as he slid his length into her.

She screamed as her muscles clamped around Him, pulling Him deeper as her arms trembled to hold her weight at His thrust.

He grinned as he ground himself deeply into her before slowly pulling out and shoving his thickness back into her wet pussy, sliding in and out of her quickly and harshly as if he meant to split her in half.

The last thing she wanted right now, was tenderness.. He had been gone so long! She felt as if this was their first time all over again.. her ass tight against His thighs.. the flatness of her belly, muscles straining, viewable for His pleasure.. each thrust brought a new scream to her lips, reverberating off the stone walls around them.

Hearing her screams spurred him on...he loved it when she screamed....and sometimes it mattered little if it was a scream of pleasure or pain, though soon he pulled from her, letting her drop to the ground as he stepped back, his cock dripping with her juices as dark gray orbs looked at her slowly, "on your knees slut"

She was gasping for breath.. pouting as He stopped, but also trying to get to her knees at His command, while the blood started to leave her face slightly.. making her a bit dizzy, and causing her to sway as she struggled up to kneel before Him.. her thighs were splayed widely to His view.. taut flesh seen as she all but ripped her silks in her need to get them off and be naked before Him.

He looked down at her as she splayed widely before him "open" he tapped his cock head across her lips as he watched her face, his own face flushed with ecstasy.

Her chin trembled as violet eyes lifted to meet His ... lush lips parting at His command.. she looked a lude sight just now, and did not even care.

He grinned and then slowly slid the length of his cock into her mouth, his hand going to her hair and sliding to grip her mane as he shoved his thickness deep down her throat, pushing it past any barriers, giving her no time to adjust as he shoved himself deep into her mouth, then holding her head in place as he held within her.

Her throat convulsed around Him.. Gag reflex kicking in, the muscles feeling like a caress to the head of His cock. Her lips closed around Him in a tight ring and she struggled with her own inner demons to please Him in any way he wished.. her eyes closed, however, so she could concentrate on what she was doing, and stay in place as He commanded her.

He knew how she felt about this and his eyes grew gentler for a moment as she struggled to please him...and in her struggle she did please him as he slowly pulled his cock from deep within her throat, pulling it out from her lips with a soft pop heard, his hand caressed her cheek gently as he looked down at her and then suddenly barked, "She-Sleen!!"

She coughed when He let her stop, her hands going to the floor as she panted for breath ... luckily, His next command was easy, especially in her current position. She lowered to her forearms and pressed her forehead to the floor, her back arced and her ass lifted high, offering herself to this man who owned her so completely.. she was dripping wet and her thighs glistened in the light.. she was unable to remain still however, and pressed back repeatedly in an attempt to seduce Him to her.

He watched her display and with a resounding smack her ass soon was red with his handprint as he growled low, "be still!!" his finger dipping into her hot snatch and then pulling out to play around the puckered hole of her ass, watching her every reaction, his other hand stroking his hard cock.

She yelped at the slap, then, in true she-sleen position, growled low in her throat, but froze in place ... she was scowling slightly until she felt His fingers tease and taunt her.. then her expression changed to one of desperate need and pleasure... a low moan heard as she did her damnedest to stay still ... she thought she was, she really did, but still her ass pressed back against His fingers.

He could feel her pressing back and his hand lifted and came down with lightning speed to smack her ass again, his voice growled, "what did I say slut?" He knew he was being unmerciful...but he also knew it was what she wanted..what she needed.

She growled again, and only because He asked her a direct question, did she speak while in she-sleen "s..st..still...Master!!" she bunched her muscles, trying to force her body to quit responding to Him.

He knew she couldn't help herself yet he showed little to no mercy as his hand came down to her other ass cheek and harshly spanked several times before the palm of his hand suddenly smacked her pussy lips, his eyes on her betraying body...as he knew she could not stay still.

Nope, she didn't, and her growls at each slap soon turned to a deep purring sound.. Her body definitely betraying her, her ass lifting to meet the sting of His palm, again and again.

He smiled when she continued to move, soon his cock was pressed to her pussy again, and without further warning he thrust fully into her until his cock pressed against her cervix, hand gripping her hips as he began an almost bestial fucking, forcing her to take all of him with each thrust..giving her body no time to adjust as he took her.

She gasped loudly, her chest coming up off the ground for an instant before she relaxed down to her forearms again.. shoving back hard against Him. The girl was so ready, she did not need time to adjust to His body, her own was well ready for Him. Each thrust against her cervix caused her belly to contract painfully, but soon even that pain dissolved into radiating pleasure.

He felt her react to his brutal taking and his thrust became quicker and deeper, his balls slapping across her clit with each thrust into her, one finger sliding into his mouth before coming down to press and then slip into her ass.

Sparks shot off before her eyes.. her senses on over load and her pussy convulsed around His cock in such a way that He would know she was on the verge of release.. her juices flowed copiously around His cock and down to coat her thighs. She growled and whimpered.. moaned and purred.. making her needs known to Him while speech was denied her.

He could feel her muscles clench around his size....he grunted in slight pain as he felt her impending release..but would he allow it, he snarled softly and murmured "If you cum...I will punish you"

A sob burst forth past her lips as she made her mind think of other things ... baseball, the howdy doodie show.. oohhhh it was not working.. she squealed and tensed.. trying so hard not to cum as He continued to pummel her with his cock.. caressing and stroking her pussy and trying to make her do precisely what He was denying her.

He gave no reprieve as his cock thrust into her brutally, bruising her thighs with each hard thrust, a second finger then sliding into her ass with the first, coaxing the orgasm that he had told her not to have, his eyes showing a gleam of satisfaction.

She tossed her head backward, dark locks flying, and her body twisted as she looked back at Him with such a look of begging that it should make Him cum on the spot... pure unadulterated need radiated from her eyes and face. Oohhh He was a wicked wicked man!! she needed to cum so bad her entire body trembled with it.. His second finger only made her scream, even as she looked at Him ... her muscles clenching His cock and fingers.

The look she gave him made his cock swell within her....and now he struggled with his orgasm...but he held it back as he snarled at her, his free hand coming down to rain blows upon the sensitive ass, as he thrust rapidly into her with his cock and fingers, slamming into her with such abandon.

Tears sprang to her eyes ... tears of frustration, and she broke her position ... taboo? Yes, but she had to.. HAD TO get Him to let her cum!! she laid her upper body to the floor, her ass lifting higher as she did.. arms stretching out over her head, she placed the back of one hand in the palm of the other, both palms up.. a simple kar'ta position, but the position of begging was all she had since she could not speak. Dark tresses spilled over her shoulders and back, her cheek pressed to the floor..her body His, always, now and forever.

He saw her break position...for that she would be punished anyway..but he recognized her as begging for release....and he thought a moment as his cock continued to hit the back of her, his fingers sliding in and out of her ass and finally he murmured, "Cum slut...NOW!!" His voice harsh and breathless as suddenly if he could get any faster or harder with his thrusts...he did at that moment...driving himself into her like a jackhammer.

Though her position was changed, she was still in she-sleen by His command and she did not speak ... oh thank the stars above!!! her scream rattled the windows as her heat contracted, spilling hot cum over His cock to drip.. yes drip, down her thighs to her knees ... her hands turned over and clawed at the runner on the floor.. her body slamming back against Him before stiffening so she could not even move on her own.

As he felt her body contract around his hammering cock he snarled as his own release was eminent...he continued to drive himself into her feeling as her cum coated his cock..feeling her muscles contract and milk him, his body stiffened and his thrusts became utterly painful as he pulled his fingers from her ass and grasped her hips driving himself so deeply into her that a low cry came from his own mouth and his hot seed suddenly filled her as his cock pulsated and jerked within her tight snatch.

Her thighs quivered as He continued to slam into her... a satisfied purr heard as He came inside of her.. she moved her hips now, drawing out His orgasm, a feline like grin curled the corners of her lips ... the man was always so quiet during His pleasure.. that she drew a cry of release from Him was something she would not soon forget, and she was quite proud of herself as shaky limbs pressed against the floor to get her back into the position she had been commanded to.

Eventually he slowed and finally stopped still deeply imbedded within her, he groaned low and rubbed her ass with his hand before spanking lightly, and then so slowly he removed himself from her and pulled her up, turning her to face him as he captured her lips in a kiss.

As she was pulled up into His embrace her lips surrendered to His and she nibbled His lips with her own as He kissed her.

He slowly broke the kiss he looked deeply into her eyes and spoke low, "who owns you? Heart body and soul?"

Thick lashes fluttered open.. Her voice was slightly hoarse and filled with adoration "You do ... my Master, my Love.. my reason for breathing each day."

He smiled and caressed her cheek softly, "good girl" pulling her into his arms he stood, moving to his couch where he settled, sliding his arms around her and holding her to him with his gentle yet strong hold. "you are mine forever girl."