The Chauffeur and the Maid [MF] [STR8]

He tossed me on the bed and put my hands over my head and started passionately kissing me all over my neck . He spread my legs wide open, revealing my thin black panties and put his entire weight on my body so I couldn't move. He then ripped my shirt off, staring at my bare chest, I hate wearing a bra, and manhandled me with his strong hands, tightly squeezing my perky breasts and nipples.

I could feel him grinding on me, getting hard under his pants as I started to get wetter and wetter. He turned me around and pulled off my black skirt. I was laying there in nothing but my panties, legs spread wide apart waiting for entry.

He started kissing me, tongue deep down my throat, kissing me like I was his only source of air. He picked me up and I sat on him. I took off his hat and put it on myself, I ripped off his blazer and shirt. I couldn't help but feel excited as his sexy body touching mine.

He ran his fingers through my hair, pulling my hair back and bit my neck like a vampire. His heavy breath and hard cock made me feel like I was on ecstasy.

"I need you Ms. Garcia. I need to be inside of you," he said pushing me back and laying on top of me.

I had my long nails deeply scratching his back up and down as I heard him moan. We laid on the side as I continued scratching him and he roughly grabbed my ass. He spanked me once, then spanked me again over a dozen times on the same buttcheek. I scratched his back harder and harder and his spanking got faster and harder.

I felt his teeth bite my breasts and my body, in absolute bliss I screamed. I finally pulled out his big, throbbing cock and put it in my mouth. There was no time for teasing, our break is only for 45 minutes and we like fucking for long periods.

Sucking was getting boring, he grabbed my face and started gagging me by deep throating. His large cock went down and back up my throat so many times I was gasping for air. There was spit everywhere which dribbled onto the bed sheets completely soaking the well made bed. Clearly, I would have to replace the sheets all over again.

He picked me up and pulled my panties off me. My wet pussy was literally dripping, my grool dripped on to the bed sheets mixing in the the salivated mess. I wanted to lick that off. And I did, I bent over and licked the puddle off like a dog, staring into his eyes as he stroked his cock above my face.

We couldn't take it anymore, he pushed me over and stuck his cock inside of me. The sensation was like watching the sunrise while getting fucked from behind on a beach. It was better than the marijuana I smoked earlier, I was higher than cloud nine. I could feel his cock throbbing as he went in and out of me. Leaving traces of my white grool on his brown cock.

He picked me up and bent me over and quickly stuffed himself, not wasting any time. His teeth were digging into my soft, velvety back as he thrust himself in and out like a jackhammer on a New York sidewalk. I felt nothing but pure ecstasy as his body smashed against mine.

I think he liked the site of my tits a lot more than my ass and back, he turned me over again spreading my legs as far wide as they could spread. I started letting out the most sensual moans and felt his hard cock throb more and more as I moaned. He seemed to have found my g-spot, I gasped nearly breathing all the sex-stench air in the room. He knew I was going to cum and intentionally slowed down.

“You fucking asshole!” I screamed with my pussy aching for orgasm.

He smirked and rubbed his hands from by breasts, to my abdomen, to my clit and slowly teased it as he went in and out. It felt good, like we were one. Until his sensual motion turned into an all out fuck and he started thrusting again. He targeted my g-spot and I screamed.

“I’m going to cum, don’t stop you sexy bastard!”

Luckily he didn’t. Normally I drip grool when I get eaten out or am making love. Creamy, white grool, sometimes clear, but it always leaves a big mess. When I fuck I squirt. I squirt so much the bedsheets were soaked, it went on his chest and on the carpet. My pussy ached and was soaked with all my cum. He was turned out by the site of that and started climaxing.

The head and a little more of his cock was in me while he stroked his cock like a shotgun. He dropped 4 loads in me. The first, when he stroked his cock twice, I felt a warm liquid enter me, the second as he stroked his cock twice, I felt my pussy fill up not more could get in. His third load felt as if it was so full it would dribble out. His last load was the greatest, three stokes and it filled me up entirely as he moaned.

He pulled his cock out and because of my tightness a suction like noise come out. The one that you hear when you pop a champagne bottle, and like a champagne bottle, white liquid dribble from me. It was an easy clean up, take to fingers, wipe it and lick it.

I laid there with my legs spread wide apart as he stood there with his cock still twitching in his hands. He was out of breath and panting like a dog. I laid in silence with the master bedroom full of sweat, sex and cum. He looked at his watch and got dressed.

“Fuck! I have to pick up Ms. Monroe from the airport.”

I lay there smoking a cigarette; I had more than enough time to clean up. I love being a made for a wealthy family. ;)

Edit: sorry for the confusing spelling errors. I wrote this late last night on my iPad :*

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