Daddy’s little girl-boy, Part 1
Long story broke into 3 parts
Long story broke into 3 parts
This story follows on from ‘wife takes more black cock’
About a month passed from our night spent with Anton in the hotel and during that time myself and Hannah had had some of the best sex that we have ever had. She had become far more open about her sexuality and far more willing to try different experiences.
It was a Wednesday night and we were sitting together watching TV when out of the blue Hannah said “can we arrange to meet up with Anton this weekend?” I was a bit shocked at first because the question came out of nowhere but after a minute the images of her getting fucked by that huge black cock came flooding back and I readily agreed to give him a call.
I felt nervous as I dialled his number but he answered quickly and instantly remembered me. When I told him that Hannah wanted to meet this weekend he enthusiastically agreed and told me to book the same hotel room as before for the Friday night. Just as we were about to end the conversation he said “make sure you book it for Friday AND Saturday nights, I am gonna fuck that slut of yours ALL weekend”. My cock grew instantly hard at the thought of him punishing Hannah for 48 hours straight and then he finished by saying “oh and don’t set off to the hotel on Friday until I have called you. I will have some further demands of her before we meet”. With that he hung up the phone.
I sat on the sofa with the phone in my hand as images of Hannah being fucked by Anton for a full week flashed through my mind. Hannah looked across and smiled at me. “Get over here and suck my cock” I demanded, “if you want that black cock this weekend you’re gonna suck me and swallow my load right now”. She was desperate for his black cock so she jumped out of her seat, dropped onto her knees and slowly crawled across the floor towards me. As she got close to me she knelt up and pulled down her top to reveal her tits, then crawled up next to my lap. I undid my belt and she pulled my trousers and pants down from my waist. My hard cock sprung free and I grabbed her hard by her hair, pulling her head back so she was looking my in the eye. “Anton wants to fuck you for the whole weekend so we need to get you well trained. Open wide baby”. With that I forced her head down hard onto my cock, not stopping until it was in her throat and her lips were touching my balls. I held her there as I whispered to her “ this is nothing compared to how Anton is gonna punish you”. As her breathing slowed I allowed her to release my cock from her throat but as she gasped for breath I forced it straight back in, catching her in between breaths. Again she began to struggle as her lungs screamed for oxygen but I held her firmly in position, only releasing her as her eyes began to roll. She gasped for air but I could tell from the look in her eye that she was loving every second. I pushed myself back in but this time began a steady rhythm in and out. Looking down watching her gagging with each stroke was too much and i felt my balls begin to swell. I held her head again as I shot load after load of my juice deep down her throat. “ you better get to bed now baby, you’ll need all your energy for this weekend”
After Hannah had taken herself off to bed i rang the hotel and made sure that I booked the same room as before for the full weekend.
Friday arrived and we had both returned home from work excitedly wondering what exactly the weekend would bring. We packed a small overnight case and Hannah put in as much of her sexy lingerie as possible. Just as she was about to start getting changed at about 6 pm there was a ring at the door. I answered the door and there was a parcel delivery driver with parcel addressed to both of us. I signed for the parcel and closed the door. I took the parcel up to the bedroom where Hannah was just about to get into the shower and opened it on the bed. It contained a tiny red lacy dress and a note from Anton which read;
Hannah
Make sure that you are wearing this when you come to the hotel tonight along with the tallest heels you have. I will meet you both in the bar at 8pm sharp.
Anton
PS. Make sure that you don’t wear any underwear under that dress. Failure to follow my instructions exactly will lead to punishments.
Hannah grinned from ear to ear as she held up the tiny see through dress. She then jumped intot he shower and began to get ready. I was already ready to go so went downstairs to get a drink. Nearly an hour later, Hannah came down the stairs and stood in the living room. She looked stunning. The dress was see through and left very little to the imagination. I could see that she had fully shaven her pussy and that she had followed Anton’s instructions to the letter. She had no underwear on at all and a pair of 5 inch black heels. The dress was so short that as she turned round it hardly covered the cheeks of her ass. “Baby you are such a slut” I teased. “I know baby. I am your black cock slut”. I kissed her hard and we headed to the car.
We drove to the hotel in silence as we both pondered what Anton may have planned for the weekend. I parked the car in the hotel garage and we took the elevator up to the hotel bar and reception. As we left the lift 3 guys in suits were stood in the reception area. As my wife approached the all stared and i overheard one say to the other “ she must be a hooker dressed like that”. I ignored the comment as loved the tough of these guys looking at my slutty wife in this way. We checked in at reception and found that Anton had already checked in and had taken the room key so we headed to the bar. As we walked into the bar I spotted Anton at a table at the far side of the bar. We headed over and as every head in the whole bar watched my wife Anton smiled as he realised she had followed every instruction to the letter.
As we got to the table he stood to greet us and told Hannah to sit in the chair facing him. We sat and straight away he leaned in and said to Hannah “you look like a perfect little slut. Now uncross your legs and place your feet on the floor a foot apart”. Hannah did as she was told but kept her knees close together. “Spread your knees baby”. Slowly she opened her knees revealing to Anton her freshly shaved pussy. “Now don’t move”. He waived over a female waitress who came and stood by him. He ordered a drink and then the waitress turned her attention to Hannah. As soon as the waitress looked towards Hannah she noticed how she was sitting and got a clear view of her already glistening slit. She pretended not to notice as she took Hannah’s order but couldn’t take her eyes off Hannah’s pussy. I then ordered a drink and the waitress left to make up our order.
Whilst she was gone Anton looked Hannah up and down for a few seconds then said “ now I want to see you spread those wet lips”. Hannah looked nervous but slowly lowered her hand to her pussy. She looked Anton in the eye as she placed a finger either side of her pussy lips. She began to spread her fingers apart and her lips parted revealing her red slit. Pussy juice flowed out onto her dress, soaking through onto the seat. “now don’t move again until we get our drinks”. He smiled at her as she squirmed in her seat knowing the waitress was going to get a full view of her open hole. The waitress approached wit our drinks and again stood next to Anton to serve them. She nearly dropped her tray as she noticed Hannah sitting with her pussy pulled wide open. She caught Hannah’s gaze for a second and smiled before dropping her eyes back to her pussy. As she served the drinks she didn’t take her eyes of Hannah’s wet hole, which obviously turned Hannah on even more because without warning she moved her other hand down to her pussy and pushed two fingers deep into her sopping hole. The waitress stared in amazement as Hannah slowly fingered her own pussy. She regained her composure before leaving our drinks and walking off back to the bar. “ You really are a filthy slut” I said to Hannah as she continued fingering herself whilst her gaze locked onto Anton’s obviously growing erection.
We sat for about 15 mins and for the whole time whilst we drank our drinks Hannah fingered and stroked her wet pussy. On more than one occasion I thought she was actually going to cum right there in the bar. After 15 mins Anton broke the silence. “Now I am going to go up to the room and I want you to follow in 5 minutes”. He got up and walked across the bar and from where I was sitting I noticed that he said something to our waitress as he passed her by the door. As I returned my gaze to Hannah she pulled her fingers from inside her pussy and slowly placed them inside her mouth, licking her own juices off with her tongue. My cock was rock hard as I saw the desire in her eyes and I thought to myself, this is going to be one hell of a weekend.
The five minutes passed and Hannah got up from her seat “Come on baby lets go have some fun” she teased as she turned and bent over right in front of me to pick up her handbag, giving me a perfect view of her sopping pussy lips and her tight ass hole. I followed her from the bar and across the reception area to the lift. Again everyone in the room stopped and starred as Hannah, my little slut, sauntered past with everything on show.
We got in the lift and as the doors shut she moved in and kissed me hard. She reached down and grabbed my cock through my trousers “you’re gonna have to be patient baby” she teased and she stroked me slowly. We got to the first floor and went straight t the room. Hannah knocked on the door and Anton opened it wearing nothing but his huge erection. Hannah grined from ear to ear as we both entered the room. He closed the door behind us and before I could even get towards the sofa I heard Hannah scream out behind me. I spun round and saw that Anton had unexpectedly grabbed Hannah roughly by her hair and was almost lifting her off the floor. “Do you promise to do everything I say, without question for the next two days” he quietly growled in her ear. She whimpered a reply of yes as he pulled harder on her hair. “Louder bitch” he shouted as he yanked her upwards again. “YES, YES, YES” she screamed. He dropped her on the floor and her legs gave way under her.
As she lay on the floor he straddled her chest, pinning her arms down under his knees. He lowered his hips and dropped his balls onto her face. As he did this he turned to me and said “sit down on the sofa, and don’t leave it until I tell you to do so”. I sat down and watched as Hannah opened her mouth and started to lick and suck at his huge balls. His cock looked bigger than ever and he began to stroke it as she pleasured his balls.
After a few minutes she stood up and walked over to a draw. He opened it and took out a long length of rope. He walked to the large window where he had fucked Hannah the last time they were together and threw one end of the rope over the strong curtain rail, pulling it down so that both ends dropped equally. He walked back to where Hannah was still lying on the floor and dragged her over to the window. She glanced out and saw that the square below was again busy with people going about their business. He spun her round so that her back was against the window and began winding one end of the rope tightly around her wrists in front of her. Once she was tightly bound her took the other end or the rope and pulled down hard on it. Hannah’s hand shot up above her head, but Anton continued to apply pressure, pulling until her arms were straight up above her head and she began to teeter on her tiptoes. Once he was happy with her position he tied the rope off around the leg of the bed and stood back to admire his prey hanging in the window.
He went back to the draw and took out a small pair of scissors. He walked to her and made a small cut at the neckline of her dress. He dropped the scissors and placed a hand on either side of the cut. With one strong movement he ripped her dress from top to bottom, leaving her hanging naked in the window. Juice from her pussy glistened in the evening light as it ran down her leg. Not a word was spoken.
He admired her naked body for a second then returned to the drawer for a third time. This time he returned with something in each hand. In his right hand as a very large dildo which he placed on the bed and in the other a small whip which he held tightly. He moved to Hannah and spun her so that she was facing the window, baring all to the street below where a couple had already noticed her hanging naked in the window. He circled Hannah, slowly stroking his huge cock as he admired her body. As he walked behind her he stopped and I watched as he took a long back swing and then brought the whip down hard across her ass. She screamed out loud and momentarily lost her balance on her tiptoes. Again he raised his arm SMACK., she screamed again.
He walked back to her front “each time you scream you will get another one. Do you understand me? Hannah nodded as she bit her lip as the pain scorched through her ass. Anton walked behind her again, SMACK, the whip landed across her back leaving a long red line. Hannah winced and lost her balance but held her scream. “good girl” Anton whispered as he gently stroked the whip along her back. SMACK, the whip contacted her ass again. Hannah actually moaned with pleasure as she became used to the paint that Anton was inflicting. Anton moved slowly around until he stood in front of Hannah. As she watched he stroked his throbbing cock which seemed to be getting harder by the second. He was really taking his time with her. He let her hand for what must have been 5 minutes before suddenly lifting his arm and bringing the whip down across Hannah’s tits. The pain caused her to scream slightly and instantly Anton reacted and repeated his punishment to her tits. Another scream and this time he whipped her across the stomach. He held her composure and Anton held off giving her a fourth whipping.
The red marks were beginning to cover her body and during the half hour that Anton had spent punishing Hannah a crowd had formed in the square below. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Anton placed his whip on the bed and turned Hannah to face the door. He walked to the door without putting on any clothes and pulled the handle. The door opened an in stepped a woman. She was wearing a cream coloured long mac style coat with black patent high heels. It took a few second by we both suddenly recognised her as the waitress from the bar downstairs. Hannah turned to me with a look of shock on her face as the woman walked into the middle of the room. Anton closed the door and walked up behind the woman and said “this is Steph. She will be joining us for the next few hours”. As he spoke Steph untied the buckle around the waistband of the coat and Anton held the coat by the collar, sliding it off her shoulders as it slipped away. I gawped in amazement at the sight before me. Steph was wearing a very short black PVC dress with a corset style top which pushed her ample tits up into an amazing cleavage. She had 6 inch high stilettos and black gloves that finished above her elbows. She looked stunning and has topped it off with bright red lipstick covering her full blowjob lips.
Anton stood and watched as Steph slowly walked across to Hannah and began to trail her gloved fingers over her naked body. She spent 5 mins doing this and with each touch I could see Hannah getting wetter and wetter. Steph walked to the bed, picked up the whip and retuned to stand in front of Hannah. “Have you been a good girl for Anton?” she quizzed Hannah. Hannah nodded and Steph walked around her trailing the whip across her already marked skip. As she stood in the window Steph slowly spun Hannah so that she was again facing out of the window. Steph walked back behind her and ran the head of the whip down between the cheeks of her ass and forward, running it along Hannahs wet pussy. As this happened Hannah altered her stance slightly to allow her legs to part. As Hannah spread her legs I saw Steph pull the whip back and in one fluid motion brought it forward and up, SMACK, connecting the full length of Hannah’s pussy. Hannah screamed loudly and SMACK the whip connected again before she had chance to close her legs. Hannah completely lost her footing and hung completely by her wrists as Steph brought the whip down again across Hannah’s ass.
I watched in awe as Hannahs pussy juice flowed down her legs as she was whipped by her sexy mistress. Anton watched on, stroking his huge cock as Hannah slowly regained her footing allowing Steph to continue circling her, whip in hand. She allowed Hannah a few minutes to recover from her pussy lashing before she resumed her punishment. SMACK she thrashed the whip hard across Hannah’s tits, SMACK this time across her stomach. This time Hannah didn’t make any sound at all and Steph looked at Anton “I think our slut is trained” she said as she set down the whip on the floor. Hannah hung her head and I noticed tears running down her face. Anton walked over to where he had tied off the rope and undid the knot, letting the rope run free. Hannah dropped to her knees on the floor with her hands still bound in front of her. Anton walked over to Steph and led her by the hand to the window. He made her face the window and told her to bend forward from her waist keeping her legs straight. Steph did exactly as she was told and Anton moved behind her, roughly pulling her dress up to reveal her gorgeous ass and pussy. He reached down and pulled Hannah up by her hair. “Are you ready to eat some pussy baby” Anton whipsered to Hannah.
Hannah has never had any experience with other women but the sound of Anton telling her that she was going to do it, coupled by his strong physical presence seemed to make her jump at the chance. She quickly knelt up and as she did so Anton pushed her face into the waiting pussy. I watched eagerly as my wife began to lick vigorously up and down the length of Steph’s pussy. Steph moaned and reached round with both hands, pulling her ass cheeks wide apart. Hannah didn’t need a second invite and thrust her tongue greedily upwards to Steph’s tight ass. She swirled her tongue round and round before beginning to push it deep into her tightest hole. Anton moved in front of Steph and without needing instruction she opened her mouth. Anton pushed his cock forward into her mouth and she expertly took him deep into her throat as Hannah continued to lick and probed at her ass. As Anton began to stroke his cock in and out of Steph’s mouth he leaned over and ran his band down over her back and down between the cheeks of her ass. As his fingers reached Stephs ass he held them out for Hannah. She took his two fingers into her mouth before he pulled them out and put them on the opening of Steph’s tight hole. He pushed his fingers deep inside her ass as he thrust his cock back into her throat whilst Hannah went back to lapping at Steph’s wet cunt. Steph moaned loudly as Anton and Hannah pleasured all of her holes and within minutes she came hard, squirting her juices all over Hannah’s face that was buried in her pussy.
Anton pulled out of Stephs mouth and told her to get down on all fours. He moved Hannah to kneel next to Steph and pushed her face down so it was resting on Stephs ass. Anton moved behind Steph and pushed straight into her tight, wet ass. She moaned as he pushed straight in up to his balls. He then pulled right out and forced his cock straight from her ass into Hannahs waiting mouth. He repeated this over and over until he was close to cumming before he stopped and held his cock still in Steph’s ass. He held back but from where I watched I could tell he wanted to shoot his first load.
After a few seconds he pulled his cock from Steph’s ass and grabbed Hannah by the hair, dragging her roughly across the room to a sofa. He lifted her up and threw her onto the sofa on her back. He got between her legs and lifted them high, pushing them back so that her knees were up round her ears. Her holes were wide open for his taking and he held her ankles firmly as he eyed up her holes. In one motion he thrust forward and decided on her ass. Within a slipt second he was balls deep and Hannah screamed out loudly at his sudden intrusion into her bowels. He ignored her and began to thrust his full length in and out, grunting as he did so and calling her a filthy slut. It didn’t take long before he was ready to cum and he pulled out. Steph had moved for a closer view and he grabbed her and pushed her face next to Hannah’s. In three tugs of his huge cock he unleashed a huge load over the faces of the two sluts and then proceeded to wipe his cock over their cum covered faces before collapsing onto the sofa.
I couldn’t resist any longer and stood up from my vantage point. I stripped off as I walked and as I reached the two women I was down to my pants. I stood and pulled them down, releasing my throbbing cock. Steph was kneeling on the floor with her face still next to Hannah’s. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her ass up so that she was on her knees facing Hannah. I lined my cock up with her tight ass and pushed it straight in. It slipped in easily as Anton had previously spread her wide open and I began to fuck her hard whilst slapping her ass cheeks. She moaned loudly for me as she leaned forward and began to lick Anton’s cum form my wifes face as I fucked her ass. The sight of this slut licking cum form Hannah’s face quicly sent me over the edge and I felt my balls tighten. I pulled out from Stephs sexy ass and shot my load all over her face as she continued to lick cum from Hannah’s face.
I laid on the floor and watched as Hannah and Steph spent the next 10 mins licking every drop of our cum from eac others faces.
Anton then stood up ready for more…………. that will follow in the next instalment.
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When I walked over to her cubicle, I looked sternly at my administrative assistant. She looked nervously back. “Melissa,” I said, “please come to my office for a few minutes.” When we were in my office, I sat at my desk, leaned back in my chair, and said, “Please close the door, and sit down.”
When she complied I began, “Melissa, during your first two years here as my administrative assistant, your performance was exemplary. That is why I am distressed by your behaviour during the past four months. You often come to work late, and you have been making many careless mistakes. Others have noticed too. They have complained to me. I have had to apologize on your behalf, and make excuses for you.”
Melissa sat nervously. She has long blond hair. Her eyes are the blue of a cloudless sky. Her skin has the color of cream with just a hint of strawberry in it. Melissa was raised in England, and speaks with a beautiful plumy accent. She is fresh and innocent. She was wearing a tasteful, modest dress, and looking like Hollywood’s image of a proper young lady in movies made during the 1930’s and 1940’s.
“I am sorry,” was all she could say.
“Do you have any explanation?” I asked.
“There have been events in my personal life…” she began, “but I agree that they should not have affected my behaviour here.”
“They certainly should not have. Because of the troubling economic times I have been forced to make some rather difficult decisions about who to keep on the payroll. I have been under some pressure to fire you, Melissa.” I paused for a moment, watching Melissa become even more nervous. “Do you believe that you can return to your previous performance level?”
“Yes, Sir, I certainly do.”
“I certainly hope so,” I said, “So I have decided to give you a second chance.” Melissa looked very relieved. “However, I do not believe that it would be fair to those of your co-workers that I have had to let go for this to pass without some corrective measure. I have two alternatives, and I ask you to choose between them. The first, is that you accept a ten percent cut in pay, starting today. You will agree that this is preferable to a termination notice.”
“Yes, I certainly do.”
“The second, which I hope you choose, is that you report to my office Saturday morning at 10:00 for a paddling session.” After a long pause I smiled sardonically, and said, “You blush. You are aware that if you choose the second punishment, you will be required to expose your beautiful bare bottom to my paddle and my eyes.”
“Sir she began indignantly, “with such an indecent suggestion as that I feel that I should walk out of your office, and resign at once. At the very least, I should accept the first alternative.” She paused. “Unfortunately, I still have student loans to pay off.”
“Those student loans are fortunate for me, Melissa,” I said with a smile. “I am looking forward to this. I could give you your punishment now, but I have not purchased a paddle yet, and I do not want anyone to hear what is happening in here. You will be expected to be here at 10:00 am Saturday. You better not be a minute late.”
“I won’t be, Sir,” my embarrassed administrative assistant said.
“You, Melissa, need to worry about unemployment,” I explained. “I need to worry about losing this entire company. If that happens, we will all be unemployed. We need to pull together and work conscientiously. I have to admit that I hired you not only because of your professional qualifications, but because of your loveliness, and your classic and proper elegance. I used to be proud to take you to offsite meetings with me. Now it is my responsibility as your employer to help you to resume your earlier habits.
“That is why it is necessary for both of us to work on improving your performance. I am sure we can succeed. Please be sure to be on time Saturday.”
During the rest of the week Melissa blushed when she saw me, and tried not to look at my eyes. I smiled at her in ways that I hoped were not too obviously lustful. I would be dishonest not to admit that I relished my opportunity. Melissa has an excellent figure. I looked forward to turning her delicious derrière to a bright red. Every night I lay in bed masturbating as I imagined what was going to happen.
When the day finally arrived, I was at my office by 9:30 in the morning. I left the door to my office open. I could have set my watch by the time Melissa entered at 10:00. “Well, good morning, Melissa,” I said cheerfully.
“Good morning, Sir” she said quietly, looking down at the floor.
“Please close and lock the door. I gave the security guard the day off with pay, but I don’t want to take any chances on us being interrupted. When she complied I said, “You really are pretty today, Melissa. I love the way your floral blouse and blue jeans display your excellent figure to advantage. I have always been complemented on having a lovely administrative assistant.”
“Thank you, Sir”
“As we discussed, you need to remove your jeans and panties, so you might as well begin.” As Melissa sat down in a chair in front of my desk, I walked to the front of my desk, leaned back against it, and watched eagerly. She untied her shoes, and removed them and her socks. More slowly, she pulled off her blue jeans. “You have excellent legs,” I said. After a long pause, she quickly removed her panties.
“And you have a most beautiful, shaven vulva,” I exclaimed with delight. “Did your boy friend ask you to shave it?”
“I don’t have a boy friend,” Melissa answered, before adding quickly, “I don’t allow men to pick me up at bars either. When I knew I would be removing my panties before you, it seemed appropriate to shave.”
“That was certainly thoughtful of you. I very definitely prefer it to be shaven. Please come closer, so that I may inspect your most private area.”
When she obeyed, I smiled and said, “You are blushing. That is most delightfully appropriate. It means that you are not used to undressing in front of a man. Your face is almost as red as I will soon make your bottom.” I ran the back of several fingers of my right hand against Melissa’s perfect Mons Verenis, saying, “This is as smooth and hairless as the vulva of a nine year old girl. I love the way you have a small mound, and a well defined slit with no clitoral hood.” I put my middle index finger in her slit, and added, “You do have a well developed clitoris, however. You are also wet, so I know you are enjoying this.”
“I wish I wasn’t,” she said under obvious strain. “It feels indecent of me.”
“Well, Melissa,” I said removing my finger, “I do not mind telling you that my penis is hard and straight right now. But we did not come here to make love. We came here to make you a better subordinate. Go to the book shelf over there, and fetch me my paddle.”
As she turned around and walked I said, “Your calves are perfectly formed, Melissa, and I love the dimples on the backs of your knees.” When she returned with the paddle I added, “The thighs beneath your genital region are so beautiful I can imagine admiring them on a movie screen.”
Melissa stood before me, and handed me the paddle, but I said, “Before giving the paddle to me, Melissa, I would like you to examine it. As you might expect, I had trouble finding a store that sold these. At first I wanted to buy one made out of black walnut, because it had a sensuous dark color, and the wood was heavier. I thought it would enable me to give the blows with greater power. Fortunately, I talked to the man who owned the store about our requirements. He suggested a hickory paddle instead. He explained that it was as hard as black walnut, but lighter, and that the very lightness would add to the sting.
“You can see how well polished it is, Melissa. The edges have been carefully rounded. It has been given three coats of non-yellowing lacquer. You cannot help but admire the grain. I specifically asked for a long paddle, so that I could deliver the blows with sufficient leverage. The head is seventeen inches in length, and four inches in width. The handle is nine and a half inches long. In the past children were ‘taught to the tune of a hickory stick,’ for a reason,” I said with a chuckle. “We are fortunate that I came to the store when I did. This was the last paddle like this in stock. It was quite a bit longer than the others, and more expensive. I chose it because I think it is very important for you to benefit from this experience.
“Well, give me the paddle, Melissa,” I said pleasantly. “It’s time for us to begin. Now I want you to bend over my desk, put the palms of your hands on the surface, and stick out your beautiful bare bottom to receive the blows.”
She obeyed, but the tail of her blouse covered most of her buttocks. “That won’t work,” I said. “I believe I will need to ask you to remove your blouse.”
When she did, I said, “I am delighted that you are not wearing a bra. Let me inspect your breasts.” I ran the fingers of my left hand over her right breast, feeling the nipple, and saying, “This is nice and hard. You really are excited. I think you’ve been looking forward to this too. You could have worn a bra, but you did not. You did not need to shave your vulva, but you did.”
“Sir, you may derive whatever perverted pleasure from my predicament you can,” Melissa said angrily. “I am enduring this because I must, but if you rape me I swear to you I will go to the police.”
“I have no intention of raping you, Melissa,” I said reassuringly. “I would protect you from someone who tried,” I ran my fingers down past her flat stomach to her perfect vulva, which I entered with my middle index finger. “This is even wetter than before. I would of course enjoy making love with you, but if we ever do that,” I said with my finger at the entrance to her vagina, which I was pleased to find blocked, “it will happen in response to your request, rather than mine.
“Very well,” I continued. “Bend over, and prepare to receive your well deserved punishment. I like you Melissa. Therefore I do not intend to spare you. I want this to be a memorable experience for both of us. Years from now you will be glad we shared this event together. I can’t overstress that I am trying to help you become the perfect employee you were when I hired you.”
I moved behind her, saying “That’s good. Now stick out your buttocks a just little more.” She put her elbows down on the desk top. “Perfect! I love the way your vagina peeks out between the tops of your thighs. Your bottom looks as though it was specifically created for my paddle.” I moved beside her.
As Melissa fearfully waited for my first blow, I could not help but comment, “Your breasts are beautiful, Melissa. I’m glad I ordered you to remove all of your clothes. Your spanking will be long and hard, but it will be good for you. I have been looking forward to doing this all week, so I will deliver the blows with considerable enthusiasm. I am an avid tennis player. I think you will soon agree that I have a strong right arm.” I affectionately patted her bare bottom with the paddle a few times to increase her nervous anticipation. Then I swung it back in a circular motion, and gave her a powerful smack that resounded loudly.
“Oh!” she said.
“That got your attention, didn’t it?” I chuckled. “I love the way your breasts moved at the moment of impact. I made the right decision to schedule this disciplinary session for Saturday, don’t you agree? That could certainly be heard on the other side of my door. Did it sting the way it was supposed to?”
“Yes it did.”
“Good. I will have to go back to the store, and tell the owner about this. I will of course not tell him your name.”
“I hope not.”
I spanked her again, harder this time. She cried again in the most delightful way. “Courage, Melissa, courage,” I said before spanking her a third time. “This time you did not say anything, but the expression on your lovely face revealed that really felt it,” I gloated. “Do you think this will help you come to work on time?” I teased.
“Yes, I know it will Sir she said before I spanked her again. “Oh please Sir,” she pleaded.
“Oh please Sir,” I repeated pleasantly. “Please keep giving such delightful pleas,” I chuckled at my witty use of a homophone. Then I spanked her again. “Please keep moving your bottom in so pleasing a manner,” I said. It really pleases me.”
“Sir, this really hurts. How long will it continue? You must stop.”
“I am the one who will decide how long your spanking continues. The longer it lasts on the more I enjoy it. The more I enjoy it, the longer it lasts. I warned you this would be a severe and lengthy spanking. I am just warming up. The best is yet to be.” To illustrate my point, I spanked her again. “Once more I hear your delightful cry. I wish I was recording this on a cam recorder.”
Melissa tried not to say anything, so the only sound was the loud smack of my paddle against her delicious flesh. “Your delicious bottom is becoming a bright red,” I boasted. “I wish you could see it. It looks like a Valentine heart.” She remained silent.
“This is so much fun,” I said zestfully. “Sometimes I target your right cheek,” I said spanking to the right. “Sometimes I target your left cheek,” I said while spanking her to the left. “Usually I land the paddle firmly on both cheeks,” I said before delivering a powerful blow to both, a blow that must have echoed far beyond my office. I laughed pleasantly.
Then I felt her left breast. “Your nipple is even harder,” I pointed out. “My penis is too.” I gave another blow to her quivering cheeks. “Mo les ah!” I cried, drawing out the syllables of her name. “This is sooo delightful!”
At last she pleaded, “Sir, have mercy. I can’t bear this.”
“This time I agree,” I said. “In the midst of all that red I see the white beginning of a blister. I do not want to break your delicious skin, although I would love to continue. Do you believe you have learned something today?”
“Yes, I’m certain of it, Sir Only please don’t spank me anymore.” She began to sob uncontrollably from pain, shame, and relief.
“There, there Melissa. I’m finished. You were very brave. You also gave me a great deal of pleasure. I seldom become so thoroughly aroused. Just stay there. The shop that sold me the paddle also had some soothing balm with a local analgesic in it to turn the pain into a sensuous coolness, and help with the healing process. It is safe and legal, although, as with the paddle, I paid for it with cash.”
I opened a drawer in my desk, removed a container, and poured some of it into my right hand, and began to rub it over Melissa’s beautiful behind. “Does this feel better?”
“Yes, it does, Sir Thank you so much. Oh!” she cooed. “This feels wonderful. It turns the pain into pleasure.”
“Excellent! That’s what the man at the sex shop said it would do. I’ll give you several bottles to take home with you. Use it whenever the pain starts. I just wish I could be with you to apply it myself. I love rubbing this over the smooth flesh of your perfect buns. I particularly enjoy rubbing it between your thighs.” She tried to keep from giggling. When I was finished, I returned the bottle to my desk, and wiped my hand with a cloth.
Returning to Melissa I said, “You may stand up now. Let me see how you look in front.”
When she obeyed, I said, “My goodness; look at you. Your vagina is dripping with lubrication.”
“Oh dear!” she said with a worried expression. “This is truly embarrassing.”
“It might soak all the way through your blue jeans,” I warned. “Just a minute. I’ll get some tissues.” Fortunately, I had some Kleenex from my last cold. I stooped in front of Melissa, and said, “Here I am, carefully wiping the most private part of my most fetching administrative assistant.” Melissa cradled her arms together before her breasts, closing her eyes, and giggling with pleasure. When I could no longer resist, I gently kissed her vulva, right on the slit. “There, that’s better,” I said putting the wet tissues into my desk drawer. I did not want the janitor to find them in the waste paper basket.
I held Melissa tenderly. “I can’t help but marvel at the softness of your perfect back, and the smoothness of your skin” I told her, “I hope this session has been beneficial to you.”
“It has been, Sir she said, kissing me on my cheek, before saying quickly, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I’m glad you did,” I said, kissing her lips. “From now on I am going to be strict with you. Obviously, I would like to do this again. It was even more enjoyable than I expected. Nevertheless, if you return to your previous level of performance, I will give you a generous raise. We can also talk about your student loan. I think I can take care of that too.
“You will have difficulty sitting down for awhile, so I advise you take Monday off. It will be a day off with pay that I will not count among your sick days or vacations. Now put your clothes on. You better let me walk to your car with you. This neighbourhood can be dangerous on Saturdays.”
Now she is my sex slave and I will write about how I violated her sweet tight cunt and her
Virgin ass in my next story.
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It had been about a month since that amazing night when I first fucked Linda, since then we have been fucking as often as possible. I still relive that magical night, the first time we fucked it felt like it last for an hour, in reality it had only been a few minutes. We did eventually make our home movie and one time we watched it together while masturbating but this story isn’t about that. I’ll just get right into it so I don’t spoil the surprise, before you start it would be a good idea to read part one first.
I opened my own law firm about a year ago. Two months ago I had more work than I could handle so I hired Dawn she was a law student and she seemed to be working out well. Dawn was young and beautiful! She has 34D tits, long platinum blond hair, she stands about 5 foot nothing and weighs about 120lbs with an ass to die for, and if that wasn’t enough she has sea green eyes and an air of purity about her.
Your first time will always be your best…
When Justin’s sister and her friends bring home a game from a sex shop, he thinks he’s in for a fun time. Wrong!
Shawn begins his Kingly reign… ehh sortta.
As always, I apologize if the use of drugs offends. Please leave comments, especially if voting negative. I’m not afraid of constructive criticism, so don’t be shy. Hope you’ve enjoyed ‘Our Story’.
I hope you enjoy this I wrote it a while ago for my blog and thought I’d post it on here too.
My father and I had never gotten along. I should have left well enough alone.
This is my first story and I am new to this. Leave me some feedback. I do plan to write more
This is my first story. Note: This story has a fairly long buildup and descriptive sex scene. If this isn’t your thing, I wouldn’t suggest reading. Both sexual characters are 18 years.
Danielle is a petite 30yo woman with blond hair and perky 32C breasts. An after hours workplace encounter fills our urgent sexual needs.
More doggy love.
Ana, my GF, and I were in bed after I’d had a long day. Ana loves to have at least 2 cums
before we fall asleep but that night I really was feeling completely shattered. Ana is very
understanding but needs those cums. In fact, she left her last BF because he drank too
much and couldn’t satisfy her – so I was tense and that made things worse concerning
getting a hard-on
we go ecen farther [some true and some fantasy]
They decide to spend the day at Ashleys.
Donna’s turn to try a BBC
I was sitting on the toilet bowl. The seat was up, but it didn’t matter. The barbie print diaper I was wearing was sopping wet and the seat was heavy with shit. I had to lean forward to keep the diaper from drooping down into the water. Parts of the diaper were stuck to my skin by dry shit.
My asshole was still sore form the pounding it took from my cousin and his friend. My tears were dried up but my eyes still felt red and puffy. The smell of my messy diaper filled the bathroom. I wanted to take it off. I wanted to be in a clean pair of Fruit of the Loom underwear like a normal nine year old.
Through the bathroom door I could hear my Aunt Fox yelling at my Cousin Pig.
“So you just let him shit himself??!!” she screamed in a drunken rage.
“Fuck” Pig responded “He’s not my responsibility!”
“The entire trailer smells like shit! You worthless piece of cock!”
“Screw this! I’m outta here.” I heard the trailer door slam shut.
“I shoulda aborted you!” she yelled after him.
I heard her storm down the hall toward the bathroom. I braced myself for her entry, but instead she passed by and went straight into the kitchen. She opened a can of beer with a hiss and stomped back into the living room.
The TV turned on.
“Mouse! Get your stinkin ass the fuck out here!” She yelled. I nearly jumped off the toilet my heart pumping. I slowly opened the bathroom door and stepped out into the living room. The diaper hung down low between my thighs forcing me to waddle slightly. The crotch of the diaper swung heavily whenever it had the chance.
“Jesus fucking Christ! Look at you. You like being a fucking baby, don’t you?!”
“uhh. no…. no. I…”
“Shut your fucking trap.” She finished the beer in one draw and then threw the can at me. I ducked out of its way and it bounced off the wall. “Go get your diapers.”
“What?? no. Aunt Fox. Please.”
“Get you fucking diapers!”
“I can use the bathroom. I don’t need…”
“You gonna act like a baby, you gonna get treated like a fucking baby.”
I stood still in shock until she shouted.
“GET YOUR FUCKING DIAPERS!”
I jumped and ran down the hall to the bedroom my cousin and I shared. The bag of diapers sat on the bed with baby powder and oil and a box of diaper wipes. I collected them together and walked quickly back to the living room.
Aunt Fox was opening another beer. Her eyes were half closed watching television.
“Lay down.” she said without even looking at me. I put the diapers down next to her feet and lay down on the floor. The messy diaper shifted its contents to my crotch. I turned my head to the TV. It was some infomercial.
Aunt Fox kneeled on the floor next to me and grabbed me roughly by the hips to turn me more toward her. She gripped the tapes and pulled them open with a loud rip.
“Spread you legs.” I did so and she peeled the front of the diaper back.
“Oh, FUCK! You nasty little bitch!”
I lay there naked and legs spread on an open and messy diaper. She cussed me out as she opened the box of wipes and began to clean my crotch. She pulled my ankles together and lifted my ass up so she could clean it. The used wipes started to mound up in the seat of the diaper.
Finally she pulled the messy diaper away and slipped a fresh one under me.
“Keep your fucking legs spread” she snapped slapping my thigh. I spread them as far as I could.
She took the baby oil and squirted it all over my crotch. She started rubbing it in.
“Yeah, I bet you love this, huh, little baby? No wonder you shit yourself if you get a handjob like this huh?”
She jerked my peepee several times and then squeezed it painfully. “Little shit.” She squeezed a cloud of powder into the diaper and then pulled the front up between my thighs. She stretched the front tabs around my waist and taped me in.
“Now get rid of that” She said pointing to my messy diaper.
I rolled the messy diaper up and started to take it to the kitchen garbage.
“Hell no!” Aunt Fox yelled. “Take it outside!”
With my head hung low I walked outside the trailer in just a small t-shirt and my diaper. I couldn’t even tell if anyone was around. I just walked as quickly as I could to the trash can and back to the trailer.
When i got back in the trailer Aunt Fox was popping the tab on a new beer.
“Yeah, I just bet you loved that rub down huh you little baby?”
She leaned back into the couch. “Get over here.” She started unbuttoning her denim top. As i walked over to the couch she pulled her breast out.
“You gonna act like a baby… Come on here and get some milk little baby.”
My eyes grew wide. She grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me down to the couch. She grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my face into her huge tit.
“Go on baby. Suck on it.” She pinched her large nipple and directed my mouth to it. I opened up and began to suckle. “that’s it little baby. get some milk.” The nipple got hard under my tongue. “Ohh yeah. that’s it.”
Suddenly she pushed me off the couch to the floor and was straddling me.
“Well since I cleaned you up, it’s your turn to clean me.” she said. She lifted her denim skirt and she had no panties on. She inched further up my body and grabbed my hair again. She pulled my face into her pussy.
“clean me up baby! oh yeah! lick me clean!’
I thought I would vomit from the smell. She started grinding her hot wet pussy into my face.
“Lick it, you bitch!” I stuck my tongue out and she screamed. “Oh God!”
Her pussy tasted bitter and pasty but got wetter and her hot juice began dripping down my cheeks. She let go of my hair and let my head hit the floor. My head was totally under her skirt as she repositioned to grind back and forth on my open mouth and chin. It was harder and harder to breathe.
“Oh yeah, baby. Oh YEAH!” She lifted her skirt and repositioned again. Her hand shot for her pussy and she pressed her butt cheeks open on my soaking face.
“Lick out my asshole you fucking bitch. Oh FUCK. OH FUCK.”
I couldn’t breathe at all and she ground her ass down on my face. I started to panic and tried to push her off.
“Oh no. Oh no, you little bitch! Not yet! Stick out that tongue!” Her muffled words sounded. I suck my tongue out and her asshole found it instantly.
“Oh FUCK YEAH!” She screamed and started fucking her ass with tip of my tongue.
“oh god oh god oh god….” I could feel the top of my head getting sopping wet from her pussy.
“Oh GOD!!!” Her asshole opened and a loud fart escaped over my face. “FUUUUCKKK!!!” Her bowels opened and emptied their loose shit all over my face. It went into my mouth and up my nose. It spread over my cheeks and chin.
“Oh shit!” She stood up in a panic and rushed to the bathroom. The shit dripped into my ears.I heard the bathroom door slam.
I gasped in air and then threw up all over the floor. The box of wipes was still open so I used them to try to clean the shit off my face.
I eventually got up and went out into the kitchen. I finished cleaning my face in the sink and then cleaned up the floor. Aunt Fox was still in the bathroom, probably passed out, when I climbed into bed with my fresh diaper still on.
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Matt quietly opened the door to the girls locker room, his dick tingling slightly already at the thought of what he was about to do. He checked up and down the corridor to check no one had seen him before silently slipping in and closing the door behind him.
Before him lay what he had dreamed about for so long but only seen quick glimpses of before, two walls lined with benches stretched out before him, another line of benches going down the middle of the floor all covered with the girls clothes. He saw the blue bra he had noticed Sarah wearing earlier, the tight licra shorts that showed of her ass so well, and just next to them, a pair of white cotton panty’s which would have been rubbing against her tight pussy just a few minutes ago. Any other day he would have been happy to unzip his fly and jerk off at the sight of them, and now here he was, touching distance, they would still be warm. No, he was on a mission and he didn’t have long.
The girls locker room was always kept locked, except of course when they were in it. This gave him a very brief window when the girls had all gone into the shower block to sneak in unseen. Reaching the bottom of the changing area he opened the door into the small toilet block, four cubicles in a row at the end of the room another door to the shower block. He stepped into one of the cubicles and opened his bag pulling out a tiny spy camera he bought off the internet. From here he could hear the girls in the next room through a vent. He stopped for a minute, imagining what was going on next door, all the wet naked bodies of all the girls he’s dreamed about for so long. Covered in soapy lather, helping each other get clean. Loud cheering and giggling snapped him back into reality. Straining to here he could just make out some words
“Hay Amy where you going you still have conditioner in your hair”
“just going for a pee, thanks for asking you nosey slut”
“I bet she’s gone for a wank after seeing Ellen and Anna kiss, I always thought she was one of them”
“I’m not gay guys I just need a pee, god”
This was so hot, even in his imagination things were not this hot, girls kissing in the showers. The whole school knew they were gay but they were never into public shows of affection, he wondered what else they got up to in there, with all the girls watching, feeling each other, hands wandering over each other’s perky tits and tight asses, a cheeky finger slipped in? Wait. Where did that voice say she was going…
The sound of a door opening, footsteps getting closer. Matt’s mind raced, please not this cubicle, please not this cubicle. The door swung open, the girl screamed.
This was bad, Matt was exposed, girls were running over from the shower to see to reason for Amy’s scream, and all he could do was watch the drips of water slowly rolling down her curvaceous naked body, a bead of water fell from her long black hair, landing on her sumptuous breast and following the perfect natural curve past her small pink nipples before rejoining her stomach and heading further south towards her perfectly shaven pussy. He could have watched her all day but someone had taken the initiative to cover her with a towel and once again he was forced to accept the realisation that he was in deep shit.
Suddenly he was slapped across the face, a hand grabbed his arm pulling him up and through the crowd out into the locker room and thrown onto the central row of benches. Lying flat on his back he looked up to see Polly standing over him, and she was not happy
“what the fuck do you think you’re doing”
He noticed that in her anger she had still not covered herself up and his eyes wandered down to stare at the tits that had been taunting him since the start of high school
“Oi, my face is up here and if you dare look at my tits or cunt I’ll rip that tiny cock of yours off now, what the fuck are you do… is that a camera, oh I get it you sick fuck, did the guys put you up to this, you were going to spy on us showering, how fucking desperate”
“no” Matt managed desperately trying to defend himself “it was just for me, I was going to put it in the toilet”
“Oh my god you sick fuck, why do you want to see that, its not enough for you to see us naked, you don’t care how attractive we are, you’re so desperate to see your first vagina that you put a camera in the toilet where I change my tampon and wipe my arse, just so you can zoom in on my cunt while I go for a piss. “
She started moving towards him climbing up on the bench and slowly lowering herself down over his face. “well go on then look, that’s what you want isn’t it, see my cunt all close up, well here you go, is it sexy yet, was it worth it cause you know you’re getting expelled for this don’t you” she was now kneeling over his head her pussy inches away from his nose, he could already smell it’s musky scent and it was taking all his restraint no to reach forward and burry his mouth into her lips. By this time all the girls had followed them through and were standing round them watching intently.
“0h, I almost forgot. If this was on your camera I’d be having a piss”
Matt just had time to close his eyes as a golden jet shot from her urethra hitting him square in the forehead. On hitting his forehead most rolled off, soaking his hair and running over his eyes but because of how close Polly’s cunt was to his face and the power with which the piss was coming out some of it splashed back into the air covering her thighs and stomach. He tried to gasp for air but as soon as he opened his mouth it was flooded with the salty golden liquid. Spluttering, Matt opened his mouth wider hungry for more of her precious liquid.
Gradually the stream subsided trickling into his mouth in dribs and drabs which he greedily swallowed. Matt opened his eyes again and was shocked to see Polly’s hand furiously rubbing her clit in small circles, her other hand kneading her breast. Then with out warning she let out an animalistic moan of pleasure and collapsed down with most of her weight resting on Matt’s mouth her pussy lips crushing into his face. He instantly knew what to do and sucking her with her lips, his tongue darting up and down licking up all the drops of her pee lest clinging to her skin, before plunging into her and penetrating her tight hole. By this time she was humping his face lifting her pelvis up slightly before slamming it back down again. In one last push Matt shoved his tongue as far in as he could and felt her insides quiver and tighten as another wave of liquid flowed into his mouth as an massive orgasm rattled through her.
The orgasm was the strongest Polly had ever experienced and as the last waves of pleasure slowly faded from her body she was left utterly empty and exhausted unable to hold her self up she fell backwards. She lay there, flat on her back legs spread exposing her red puffy pussy lips, eyes closed breathing heavily.
“Oh my god what have you done to her you idiot”
“don’t worry” came the cool response, quite out of tune with the panicked nature of the room, “she’s just a recovering from the biggest orgasm she’s aver had”. A wave of objections came from all the girls mouths at once giving Matt the opportunity to look up and see it was Becky who had made this odd remark.
“what are you talking about”
“why would she come because she pissed on him”
“that’s gross”
“no it’s not gross, it’s fact, some of the biggest orgasms girls can have are brought on by releasing the bladder while being stimulated” This only caused more disruption in the room as again a wave of sound rose up.
“like wanking and peeing at the same time”
“that’s obviously not true”
“how do you know this stuff”
Everyone looked at her for an answer
“well” she said blushing slightly, and looking down at her feet. Matt had an idea what was coming next that made his cock so hard it nearly exploded but he couldn’t be that lucky could he?
“I kinda have a bit of a thing for pee, I get off on it, I guess you’d call it a fetish but I’m not some kinda bondage freak, it just makes me cum really hard”
“she’s right girls” a weak raspy voice came from Polly’s mouth, “its the best thing you’ll ever experience”
“that settles it then” Becky said with a smile “who wants to show this disgusting little boy how dirty he is next”
The faces of the girls all changed from confusion to excitement as they realise the possibility that was being offered to them. Something new and sexy, something wild and exciting, something that would give them the best orgasm ever”
With a cheer from the crowd Amy dropped her towel, stepped up onto the bench and kneeled over Matt’s face. “This is for staring at my tits earlier”. Matt saw her stomach tighten and just had time to clamp his mouth around her pussy before a flood of hot piss filled it. Matt’s mouth was filled instantly, his tongue relishing being completely surrounded by Amy’s sweetness, he swallowed as fast as he could but it was coming far too fast and soon it bubbled out of his mouth over his lips and dribbled down his face. By the time the flow died down Matt was gasping for breath but still wasted no time and immediately started attacking her clit with her tongue, swirling it round, stabbing it, licking it sucking it. Around the room girls had dropped their towels and were starting to pay attention to their quickly moistening pussies as they watched Amy riding Matt’s face in the middle of the room. For Amy it seemed like hours were passing as she ground her face into Matt’s warm welcoming mouth, towards that electric tongue, in complete ecstasy.
“I’m gonna CUU…” Amy started but the rest of the sentence was lost to a banshee like howl that leapt from her lips and filled the room. Matt sensed the end coming and bit down hard on her clit bringing her over the edge. He gripped it tightly while she bucked up and down, waves of pleasure rolling through her, no longer able to control herself her arms flailed and legs kicked as lightning shot through every vein in her body. Matt released her as she slipped of him collapsing onto her side completely spent.
A round of applause broke the silence but was cut short by a bell ringing to signify the end of games and the start of the next lesson. All the girls broke into a panic and remembering where they were franticly started throwing on their clothes on. He felt an hand on his shoulder and spun round to se Polly behind him, still naked with a wicked smile on her face. “Now then, what shall we do with you”
“Please don’t tell anyone I’ll never do it again I promise I’ll..”
“never do it again” she cut him off “now where’s the fun in that. How about you come back on Monday and we’ll talk about what you… punishment should be”
Most of the girls had hurried of to class by now and Matt thought this a wise time to make his exit. He headed for the door was stopped by a shout from behind him. He turned round to see Becky standing behind him with her school uniform on and her legs spread wide apart. Slowly she lifted up her skirt, bringing it above her waist giving Matt a beautiful look at her while cotton panties, the small bulge of her sex pressing against the tight material. Suddenly a wet spot appeared then grew rapidly, bead of moisture formed on the fabric, swelled in size then ran down her legs. The stream got wider and faster running down both legs now, hugging her soft skin until they ran into her now soaking shoes. Then the stream broke free and shot strait out the front of her panties, breaking up into small drops in the air before spattering onto the ground. The stream got less powerful and the liquid fell closer and closer to her feet until after one last golden drop it dried up.
Matt was transfixed as she slowly slipped them of, pulled her skirt down and walked towards him, legs still shinny with moisture, holding the sodden panties in front of her.
“Here’s a little something to keep you busy until Monday, think of it as a thank you for the show you put on” with that she handed him the panties, which will still dripping with warm piss, and walk out the door, lifting her skirt up as she left to expose her perfectly formed, now naked ass.
“oh and Matt when you give them back, they better not be clean”
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The start of John and Mary’s new sexual adventures as a devoted married couple.