Kick off the new year with me!  A wild kinky party to get you hot and wet followed by a more intimate gathering at my place.   We can share a few drinks after we slip out of our drenched clothing.  I will pop my cork and share a burst of something tasty with you.  Plan on spending the night as the roads will not be safe, curl up with someone special and share passion.

May you all have a playful, wild, naughty new year and hopefully you will let me into your mind and body again in 2018.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

Every powerful thrust into you drawing out those delicious screams.  See i know exactly what you need, when you need it.  Pinning you down and pounding you so roughly that tears well in your eyes, some would call it abuse but they don’t feel how hard you soak my cock with thick orgasms.  Pulling your hair and spanking your cute little ass only lets you remember who is in charge, but you need my strong hands just as much as my cock pistoning in your quivering cunt.  I am going to drain your mind and body tonight, leaving you broken and dripping because you deserve it, you earned it.  My beastly love is yours so take it like a good girl and don’t forget to scream for me!

Her eyes shyly darted around at you and I as she served our drinks through the night.  A shy smile and eagerness to please easily caught your attentions.  Her noticeably tight nipples against her top caught mine.  It didn’t take you long to pick her over the dozens of regular sluts in the club that night.  You always had a thing for girls with braided hair.  Maybe it reminded you of the innocence we all once had, the idea that you could mold her to your every desire.  When you asked me for her tonight I stood and kissed your cheek, then approached her as she was stepping away from the side of the bar.  Her eyes wide and wondering as I explained we wished her to come home.  She looked at you looking at her, warm inviting smile and nod.  Back to me she didn’t deny the request but attempted to postpone it.  I quickly informed her we were not the type to wait just because of a time clock.  “Tell your boss that its an emergency and be at the side of our table in 3 minutes or we will pick another.”

We may or may not of chosen a replacement, but I could feel your need for her tonight so we finished our last drink.  Two minutes later you stood beside our table with eyes lowered, ready.  I watched you slip out of your seat and caress her cheek.  You took her hand and walked to the exit.  I followed after paying our bill.  By the time I met you at the car you had her on her knees in the gravel with her mouth under your dress.  “A little taste of things to cum my love?” Your smirk as you help her into the back seat with you.  I heard you instructing her to undress and let her open her legs for you.  Playful coaching on how she would tease her own pussy as I drove us home.  She did have lovely little moans.  As she played you let her know how our encounter would be.  That you had claimed her as your own pet and from now on she would call you mistress.  It always thickened my cock when you taught your little girls how to behave.

 At home you helped her upstairs, teaching her to crawl on all fours behind you obediently.  I locked up the house, went to the playroom to gather a few toys for you to use and found you on the bed removing your stockings as she knelt.  What a pretty little thing.  We both could easily see she was needing this just as much as you were.  You let her help you with your dress and as you lay down she crawled back between your legs.  Lapping slowly at your juicy flesh, I could hear the pleasure building for both of you.  I poured a drink and watched.  Such beauty and passion.  I could actually feel your first orgasm against her lips deep in my own core.  You praised her for her special kiss and returned the favor by placing her on all fours and moving your mouth against her own wet folds.  She looked at me for only a moment till her eyes closed and body shook.  So easily released against your wicked tongue.  I slipped off my coat and undid my shirt, pouring another glass.  

You took a glass rod and gave your new girl instructions on how to use it on you.  Slow and deep with her soft lips tugging your nipples.  She had you bucking at one point and I could feel the little growl building in you.  I handed you a little paddle as you sat up, lay her over your lap, and gave your naughty pet a spank.  She took it well, even seemed to lift up against your strikes urging you to continue.  A beautiful crimson on her backside, the paddle discarded and your kiss gentle on her stinging skin.  You stood and picked up a strap on letting her tighten it around you.  Then as any good pet, she turned, lifted slightly and waited to feel you inside her.  This was not as gentle as the light tongue you treated her too, you fucked her, hard.  She whimpered to show you her control, her willingness to be your everything.  I finished my drink and undressed.  I climbed in the bed beside you both and stroked my stiffening cock.  I massaged her tender breasts as she held my eyes with hers.  She shook and came for you again.  

You motioned for my attentions as you pulled out of her.  She watched you ease down on my manhood with your tight little ass, reverse straddle so she could climb over you.  Now she settled her sore cunt down on the plastic cock and as I pumped her bottom, she felt you filling her deeper.  She clung to you, suckled your heavy breasts and I held your hips where I needed them to be and drilled you harder.  I could feel you shaking when you burst, that and the wet flow of your juices running down to my shaft and balls.  Maybe it was hers too, I had no clue.  I just knew I was close so I let my seed fill your delicious ass.  You pulled off of my and out of her.  Now you found yourself on all fours savoring my cream off my cock.  I gave your pet instructions on how she should clean your rim of any excess cum and she held you as her tongue swirled.  I got up to shower, preparing to dress and take her home.  Normally by the time I was ready she would be waiting at the door, but it was late and you really had a connection with this one.  I came out of the bathroom in a towel to find her curled up in your arms on our bed.  Your smile let me know you may of found the one.  I climbed in beside you, kissed her forehead as she slept, and then your loving lips as you closed your eyes too.  Sleep my beauty with your pretty little pet.

“I wasn’t even late this time daddy” crossed arms pouting as I stand in the doorway to your bedroom silently as you come home from the party.

“Why do I always have to put my hair in pigtails?” continued complaining as you wrap the bands in your hair.“  I pull your top down to let your breasts spring free for my groping.

I give your bottom a swat as you finish your hair and watch you crawl up on the bed.  I can see you are only bickering to get me going.  “Why do you always want me on all fours?” a muffled giggle as you look back at me nibbling your lip as I undress then flip up the back of your skirt and yank down your panties.  

“What do you think you are going to do with that da……” I put the ball gag to your mouth and strap it tight till you whimper.  “Because you ask to many questions that you already know the answer too little one.  Sometimes you just need to be quiet when you prepare for bedtime.”    

She had the perfect husband, amazing kids, and a job that most would die to have.  The only problem, she felt empty inside.  No matter how good she had it, she felt like something was missing.  So like most do, she went to the internet to search for something to kindle the fire inside her.  A variety of websites from pure porn to kinky chat groups, she found the rougher the theme the wetter she got.  Just masturbating to stories and videos put a smile back on her face, even a bit heat back in the bedroom with her man.  But when she asked him to choke her one night as she was on the edge of orgasm he stopped abruptly and pulled out of her.  Feeling dirty, feeling embarrassed she didn’t mention it again.

She leaned on a few of the darker chat groups she had found to get her fix.  Even found some men and women that she talked to quite openly about fantasy and this deep need to be forcibly taken.  Was she sick?  Why would she want to be hurt?  Was it normal to want a stranger inside her?  She found others like her.  It just made her hunger for it even more but sad that she would never feel it in her real life.  She found one man in particular that really seemed to understand her.  Slowly her conversations with all others slowed as she spent any waking second she had alone on with him.   She opened herself completely and even joked about how she hoped he found her one day, used her like she needed to be used.  Not aware that he knew exactly where she was.  Little hints, little clues, months of conversation, pictures, cyber moments had confirmed her identity and location to him.  

Her husband was taking the kids to his parents and having a night out with his best friend.  Everything had been a bit off with them since that one unfortunate night and she got wet thinking that he would be gone drinking all night leaving her, her vibrator, and her stranger to a long night of cumming.  When he left she set up the laptop in the bedroom, locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and undressed.  She drank waiting for him to come online, she even pre arranged it.  Why was he late?  She got frustrated and kept drinking.  Slamming the computer closed she turned the lights off, not even bothering with self play.  She started to drift off to sleep when her phone buzzed.  “Open the back door.” The text from an unknown number.  “You have the wrong number.” she replied and rolled over, closing her eyes when it vibrated again on the nightstand.

“I said open the back door slut!” if she was groggy at all it immediately went away.  She sat up freaked out and wondering what to do, should she call the cops?  She put on a robe and started to slowly walk down the steps.  Vibrations in her clenched fist.  “I didn’t tell you to put on a robe, whore…….open the door and let me in.” Was it him?  It couldn’t be?  What had she done…she couldn’t call her husband to reveal her situation, he would divorce her, she would lose the kids.  Vibrations “Take off that shitty robe now or you will feel my wrath.” She froze in the dark hall next to the kitchen.  She peeked in, across to the locked door as her robe pooled at her feet.  Vibrations “good little slut, now let in your wolf”  It was him, would he hurt her, would he kill her?  She stepped to the door.

Her body trembling she clicked the latch and pulled open the door.  Nobody was there, she looked around the back yard in the moonlit glow but nothing.  Her fear started to subside as it must of been a prank.  She closed the door, locked it as a smile start to spread on her face till she thought about the robe she left in the hall.  How could this strange text know about the robe……. *hands grab her roughly and cover her screams as she is pulled through the kitchen and drug up the stairs flailing.  He was so strong.  She couldn’t breathe with his large hands on her.  Whispers “the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you.”  She went limp, his grip loosened as he pushed her into the bedroom.  She turned and looked at him.  It was her husband and his best friend standing behind him.  She hadn’t even heard the second set of footsteps, but no more fear only pure anger as she started to yell and swing her fists.

He let her hit him standing in silence for a moment before grabbing her wrists and spinning her around toward the bed.  His hand on her throat squeezing.  “I said the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you!” What was happening?  Confusion spinning in her mind with the wine not helping.  He pinned her down on the mattress roughly and held her there as he undressed.  His friend helped to hold her still as they both stripped then pulled her onto the bed.  Her hands were pulled from the opposite side of the bed, she looked up to find her husband holding her.  His friend running his hands over her bottom and spreading her legs.  He began to spank her and all she could do was cry out, looking in his eyes.  They were so dark, he pinned both hands under one of his then grabbed a chunk of her hair.  Holding her head in place “Open that filthy mouth of yours, I know how to keep you from screaming.” She refused and he forced his fingers in her mouth and opened it for her.  She bit his fingers and while his friend was now pushing himself into her en-flamed ass he yanked her head to the side sharply and slapped her face.  She winced as it turned as red as her backside, then he forced her mouth open again.  She held it open this time as he filled it with his cock.  Holding her face he fucked her face as her ass was being pounded.

They took turns using her in every way possible.  She was bruised and soaked as he instructed the best man at their wedding to lay on the bed and fill her ass again.  It stung when he pulled her down on his rod but she had no strength left to complain.  She watched her man climb up above her and bury his cock in her dripping swollen cunt.  “Is this what you wanted?  Is this what you need!” He barked at her as his hand clenched around her throat.  Unable to speak, barely able to breath both men emptied their loads into her.  His tight grip was release and he pulled out quickly only to wipe the cum on the side of her leg.  She was pushed and rolled off of the other as his cock slithered out of her.  He never said a thing, just dressed and walked out.  She lay there in the dark with a man she was not sure she recognized anymore looming over her from the side of the bed.  

He took a few minutes to compose himself, sat down and gently brushed her damp hair away from her face.  “Are you ok?” She didn’t know what to say at first.  “Yes.” lightly said.  More silence.  “I found your computer on a few nights after you asked me to choke you.  I guess I was worried that I was not giving you what you needed to be happy.  I had no idea what I was even looking at…at first but after finding the sites you were into, I had my friend create an account to chat with you.  We both have been talking to you as your stranger for the whole time, trying to make you happy.  I should of just asked you, I should of not made you feel like I did when you opened up to me in passion.  But now I understand and I am sure I will find new ways to give you everything you desire.”  She was weeping as he held her, laying together.  “Did you….did you like it too?” He took a deep breath, “yea I mean it was tough to let you be with another but I trust him and honestly I could feel how wet you were.  How excited yet scared you were.  Is it what you hoped for?” she rolled over and kissed him.  “Oh god yes, you had be totally freaked out at first but I never felt so full and when you both got rough it helped me cum even harder.” They kissed again.  Silently drifting off to sleep knowing there was a whole new world of pleasure they would be exploring openly together.

crixusnoir:

Sueños de un Dom

“Do you understand why you kneel to me tonight?” I tap the cane in my hand as your eyes lift from the floor.  “Because I am submissive to you Sir?” 

“And why do you wish to be submissive to me?” you nibble on your lip “Stop nibbling that is my job…why are you submissive to me?” you try not to smile, so show me your serious look. “Because you command it?”

“No!  Being submissive is about giving yourself to me based on love, trust, and a need for someone to open your mind and body to everything desired.” A smiled “Yes Sir.”  

“If you wish to be my submissive then you are giving me an incredible gift in you and I will do everything to ensure you are nurtured properly. It is an incredibly important responsibility you ask of me.   Are you giving yourself to me completely?” a nod and bite of your lip.  “Stop that…….” the cane swats firmly on your outer thigh as you wince. “…….that is mine to nibble not yours!  Answer properly.” Now my smirk is evident as you look incredibly sexy when you nibble.  
“Do you give yourself to me Completely?” a nod “Yes Sir I am yours.” a warm smile “And you understand the rules, expectations, rewards, and punishments yes?”  another affirmation “Yes Sir I do.”  I reach out my hand as you take it.  I lift you from your knees “Then from this moment you are mine as I am yours.  Forever loved and protected.” A passionate kiss, slow and deep as you feel my heavy hand move over your bare bottom.  A playful swat and squeeze as our smile kiss, scooping you up in my strong arms.  “Welcome home beautiful.”

They were one of my favorite online couples, long time friends that had the perfect life.  A family filled with love and passion, well respected careers they enjoyed, and the financial security to live life in every way they saw fit.  If they wanted something they went after it together and it was impressive to watch them over the years become the amazing people they are now.  The one little secret that only I knew was who they were when they closed the bedroom door.  Why?

You know why!  Its the same reason many of my online friends welcome me into their world of desire.  I am the storyteller.  I am the one who lives and breaths to open your mind and body with my erotic words.  They understood who I was to them as do you.  For years they offered for me to visit, just one night or a weekend escape.  How they wanted me to join them in a moment of wild fantasy.  There were times I considered it, but this part of my life is just an illusion. 

I can picture it, how are first meeting would be.  The strong handshake of the man and then a warm embrace from the wife, then a kiss.  We were going to share a naughty adventure so you can damn well expect my hand on her ass as her breasts press to my chest.  Laughter and casual conversations as we head to my hotel.  I make sure my room has a king bed and hot tub for our enjoyment but most importantly is the chair and side table that sits in the corner of the room.  

I take a seat as he opens the bottle of crown he bought knowing my tastes, pouring the glasses full as she sits across from me on the little love seat talking about recent stories I posted that they played to.  She shows me with a lift of her dress that just sitting so close to me has her wet and aching.  So it begins.  I taste the liquid amber after a toast and lean back comfortably in the chair.  “Leave the dress up and touch for me.” I take control.  Its why I am here.  You are both now mine for anything I wish.  Her smile turns to a glazed wanting as she looks up at her man.  “No, your eyes don’t leave me till I tell you to, touch for me.” I watch him standing beside you with his drink smiling proudly of his beautiful wife as his hand tucks her hair behind her ear.  She slowly opens her legs and runs her light touch against the dew dripping from her.

I have her play for an hour.  Why?  Because I can.  Her body convulsing multiple times only to stop long enough for my other commands of direction.  “Slower, deeper, pinch your clit, unzip your man and take him in your mouth….and most importantly…..cum for me now!” She swallowed his first load as we all lost count on her own orgasms.  “Lay back and open wider, stand in front of me and undress, kneel and suck your man off again.”  He held her face the second time and as he groaned to alert us both of his need to cum again I commanded.  “On your tits this time.”  Warm cum splashing on her breasts and running down her body.  “That is how you wear your mans scent!”  Hours went by.  I drank, watched, guided my favorite couple to what I wanted to witness.  They craved it as they complied to my every whim.  

We stopped for more drinks, we moved to the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub as they washed each other.   All clean I had him bend her on the vanity and pound her till her legs were weak.  “Fuck her harder!  Fist her hair and slap her ass!” We both knew she loved a strong rough hand and spanking.  He worked over her perfect body in love and lust.  When it was time I asked him to leave us and go to the bed.  Most men would never leave their naked wife with a man they just physically met but I had an intimate connection for years so he walked out of the room.  “Hydrate, no more whiskey for you, call for room service have food delivered, you need fuel for the rest of the night.” I joked as I turned to her.  “How beautiful you are, the perfect wife and lover.  Is this what you wanted?”  Her emotional acknowledgement as she stood before me.  “when room service comes to the door you will answer it just as you are and serve your king in bed.  Make sure you feed him well.  His mouth, tongue, and teeth will move over your body.  I will not instruct you in front of him on this one, you will do this as I eat beside you.  Until then you will sit in my lap, open your legs, and touch but don’t cum.”

He could hear her moans but not know exactly what I was doing with her.  But I knew part of his fantasies were to hear and watch his wife with me.  So I knew he would be stroking his cock as she moaned in the other room.  She offered to suck my cock but it was not time for that yet.  As hard as I was, it was not time.  She begged to cum as she sat curled against me and I massaged her tits but denied her the release.   When the knock at the door pulled her from my lap she did exactly as I asked.  Opened the door to accept the cart of food, nude and red faced.  Wheeled it in, set mine on the table as I poured a drink, then lay down beside him placing food across her body.  Silently laying there waiting for him to respond.  He looked at me knowing full well it was my idea before he fed.  As a proper king he fed his queen as she lay there.  The moans let me know she was enjoying the attentions just as much as he enjoyed the snack.  I let them rest after the meal, find their strength return as well as enjoy just wrapped with each other for a bit.  I watched him whisper to her as her smile widened.  She climbed off the bed, moved over kneeling beside me.  “Please sir, we both need you now.”

It was time.  I cupped her face gently holding her gaze.  “Then prepare me.” as she carefully undid my tie, my coat and shirt.  The exploration of her hands on my warm skin down over my chest and stomach before tugging my belt open.  I watched her and only her.  I sensed his movement and the clink of glass on glass as I was sure he was pouring the spirits again.  When she pulled open my fly, she ran her hand along my thick cock and lifted it to her mouth.  I held her face as her wet lips sheathed my cock.  Long slow bobs of her head as she strengthened my manhood.  “Can you feel how hard you have me.” a nod still sucking and playing with me.  A glance to him as he just raised his glass and watched.  Again knowing his desire for this as well I let her savor my cock till the pre cum glistened on her lips.  I called over to him.  “I’m going to fuck her now and you are going to watch me.  She is going to forever crave my cock inside her and think of me when her pussy tingles.” I watched his cock go stiff in a moment of conversation as I stood.  I pulled her from the floor and turned her quickly to face him.  I pushed her down on the bed before him and I moved tightly to her backside.  A slow drag of my thick tip over her soaked pussy then a powerful thrust to bury myself inside.  She cried out as he moved over to kiss her.  I took her as we all hungered for.  Hard, rough, deep her body was shattered with every orgasm she gave.  Her body like warm clay in my hands, moving and molded to what I needed for my pleasure.  From behind, flipped on her back, stretched and opened on her side…..I fucked her.  He kissed her, held her hands or hair, and stroked his cock just sitting there as I used her completely.  She begged for me to cum in her but that was his.  Some things belong to him.  But after hours of fucking her she wore me well.  Loads of my cream on her ass, her chest, her lips. 

She lay wrecked on the bed as I stood and found a cigar in my jacket pocket.  I sat bare and smoked as she curled up to him and slept.  He thanked me deeply as she drifted off.  We quietly talked and joked a bit about how incredible it all was.  I went to take a shower and went to sleep on the pull out my flight was late morning so I could catch a few hours.  He insisted I lay on the other side of her.  So I lay beside her, she felt me and pressed her little bottom against me while he held her on his chest.  She was peaceful.  At some point we all slept and I was woken by a soft wet mouth on my cock.  I opened my eyes to her slowly sucking on me and fingering her pussy as he was dressed reading the paper.  She guided my morning burst on her tits then licked me clean.  “I just wanted to wear your scent home, hope you don’t mind.” she giggled as she hopped out of the bed and got dress with my seed still dripping off her tits.  It was a perfect ending to our wild night….well now morning.  I too got dress and they drove me back to the airport.  Another hug and kiss, a handshake and promises to see each other online soon.

Can you picture it?  Can you feel it?  I hope you do…..you never know, I could be traveling to you soon!

You had no respect for others, ever.  Constantly interrupting my lectures with your talking, laughing, even phone calls.  You were not just disrespecting me but you were interfering with the other students who were actually here to learn not just ride off of daddy’s coattails.  A whole year of it and today you were at your worst.  I could hear you bitching to someone behind my back about how your father would fix your grade and there was nothing I could do about it.

One problem with that theory.  Your father had already called me about your slipping grades.  He was fully aware of your smart mouthed, entitlement attitude and told me it was time you learned to be an adult after all the years of him covering for you.  His words *give it to her good!*

So when you walked past my desk with that shitty smirk I told you to stay back.  You just grumbled as your friends laughed and wished you good luck.  I followed them to the door and locked it.  The look on your face was comical and even better as I sat on the corner of my desk explaining the conversation I had with your savior.  Your face was pale, learning I was about to hold you back a year.  Oh yes “I can absolutely do something about it” jabbing you for your earlier comments to your friends.  Then the begging, pleading, fumbling attempt of respect.  I just stood and pulled off my belt.  Being a catholic school a good hard spanking was well within my limits and I could see you stepping away from me.  I had other ideas.

“You want to pass this class?  You will start to respect the lessons you are taught here, today you are going to get a lesson you will never forget and you can thank yourself for deserving it!”  I pulled you over “Hands on the desk”  You refused as you tried to bribe your way out of it, swearing that you couldn’t handle being spanked.  “Who said I was going to spank you?”  With that I turned you around and ran my hands down your blouse, ripping it open to feel your soft breasts heaving in my hands.  You struggled, swearing your father would never allow this.  “His exact words……….give it to you good!”  Skirt flipped up, panties torn off, I stuffed my fat cock in your slutty cunt and pinned your arms behind you as I fucked the disrespect out of you.  

When I was done, I pulled out with my seed spilling out of you, tears on your face, and apologies flowing from your lips.  You tried to straighten yourself up as you gathered your scattered things and rushed out of my classroom.  The next day you were prim and proper in class.  Silent and focused as I taught.  At the end of class you lowered your eyes and walked quietly to the door.  Lesson learned!

He had a way with a glace to make you wet.  Your body craving his strong attentions as he sits and watches you approach.  You have extra sway in your hips today, a playful hunger and ready to give yourself to him.  You stop right in front of him letting his powerful gaze undress you.  A simple gesture as you reach under your short black dress and pull off your damp cottons.  You are his, you are prepared for every desire he holds in his mind.  You stand with heavy anticipation as he take your panties from your hand before tapping his lap.  Would he spank you?  Would he let you dance and grind along his body to tempt him?  Would he let you unbuckle his slacks and put his perfect manhood between your lips?  Your juices trickle down your inner thighs as you wait for his command.  Any command to please him.

goddessofloveandsex:

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“And why do you always get to be in control” she teased with her arms crossed over her chest.  “Mr. big and strong, Sir, Master…” laughing together he crossed his arms in reflection as she ranted.  “Maybe you should take off your top and let me *take* you! Hmmmm?”  His eyebrow raised as he lifted his shirt and pulled it over his head.  Standing there “Ok beautiful now what?” 

She was shocked, was he really going to let her?  No way, if she tried anything else he would have her over his knees for a good spanking.  Ok she liked that so what the hell.  “Mmmm my sexy man, put your arms over your head for me.” He lifted them as she stepped into him taking his wrists and holding them together.  She tested the waters more by pressing her body against his to guide him back against the brick.  His smirk was silent as she lavished in the feeling of control.  “Good boy” she lightly kissed his lips and then down his chest only to bite his nipple.  He groaned as she teased.  “Oh does my sexy man like that.”  A groan of acknowledgement as she undid his jeans and reached in to wrap her fist around his cock.  “Who’s is this!” He laughed out loud at her tone but quickly felt her squeeze the smirk off his face.  “Funny am I.”  He shook his head in playfulness “No Mistress, no of course not.” 

Oh she liked the sound of that.  She stroked his cock “Who’s is this?” with an immediate reply “Yours Mistress.” She ran her fingers down the shaft and cupped his balls.  “Good boy, and are you full of delicious cum for me?”  He tried to kiss her as she squeezed harder.  “Ah yes, yes I am full of cum only for you.”  She dropped down to her knees and licked the tip and encased it in her mouth then sucked him to full strength.  “Mmmmm you taste ready for me, but I think you should be the one on your knees.”  So she stood as he knelt to her for the first time and removed her denims.  She pulled his head into her lap and fed him her soaked pussy.  Moans of pleasure as he feasted she pulled her top off and watched him pleasure her.  His eyes dark and heavy staring at her.  She shook and came in his mouth.  “Don’t waste a drop baby” as his tongue lapped at her juices.  “Mmmmm you like tasting me don’t you baby.”  A nod into her hips cleaning her cum from her folds until she pulled him up.  She grabbed his erection.  “Time for me to put this to good use, sit in the chair.” He obeyed, aroused by her sexy glow she straddled and settled onto his throbbing cock.

She fucked him, she used his cock to dive deep in her hungry pussy as she bounced and flowed up and down on him.  Multiple orgasms spilled onto him “Don’t cum till I tell you baby.” She groaned as she trembled into another powerful orgasm of her own.  He fought the urge to throw her down and fuck her till he burst.  She needed this moment and it felt so fucking good with her pussy flexing with each burst.  “Ah fuck baby, do you need to cum?  Tell me you need to cum!” He growled “Yes mistress I need it, please let me cum, I want to fill you.” Her fists in his hair she pulled him to her puckered nipples as he nibbled and sucked.  “Fill me baby!  Give me every drop of that delicious seed in me!” She slammed down harder with each drop of her hips as he erupted into her.  She yelled out as did he, then she folded up around him in the chair.  They kissed as she thanked him.  He waited, holding himself inside for a bit, then lifted her up and carried her to bed.  As they lay there holding each other she kissed his chest.  He rubbed her back and gripped her cute little ass.  “You realize the spanking you are going to get later?” she giggled on his chest “promise?”