“Where are we going now?” She wants to know
“We need to hit one more place and then we’re going home to drop all this stuff off and then we’ll get some dinner.” I take us to a little strip mall with a very special store. When we get inside she’s all giggly because the walls are lined with displays of dildoes and strapons, rope and leather, and all kinds of naughty delights. This is my favorite sex shop. I get the attention of a sales clerk, a girl with short cut hair and a bevy of tattoos. We go over the different vibrator options and select two, a rabbit and a smaller bullet vibe that kinda looks like a tongue. I ask for advice on lubes that would be good for anal sex and Claire blushes deep red. I buy a bottle of a water based lube in case we want something toy safe and silicone based one for longer anal sex sessions. I also get a set of silicone anal plugs in stepped sizes.
We make it home and get all the stuff inside. I tell her which clothes to take to the laundry room and which to go hang up in her closet. I tell her to go through her old clothes and decide what to keep. “I don’t want any of them” she says flatly
“Then get a trashbag from under the sink in the kitchen and put them all in the hall by the door” I leave her to her task and go to the kitchen to wash the toys, I leave them drying in the dish rack and chuckle to myself about how silly they look there. I go to the office and log in to my computer. Time to figure some stuff out. I’m deep in research when I feel eyes on me. She’s standing in the arched entrance to the office in nothing but the underwear she had on this morning. “Yes?” I ask
“May I come in?” She asks demurely. I am so loving this dynamic.
“Yes please” I say looking away from my screen. She pads in in her bare feet. “Why are you half naked?” I ask.
“I didn’t know what you wanted me to wear to dinner” she says, “What are you doing?”
“I’m trying to figure out how to get you health insurance.” I say distractedly. I could buy insurance on the open market but it’s kinda pricey. I wonder what to have her do while I’m working. I think about the sight of her swiffering the floors in just her underwear and it hits me. I get my insurance through a professional engineer’s organization but I can’t add her as my girlfriend. I’d have to put her down as a spouse. She’s technically a dependent but she’s not my child and not enrolled at least part time in college. I was toying with the idea of marrying her when she came in. Now I have a better plan, I can add her as an employee. She’s going to be my personal assistant with a salary, from which I will deduct her healthcare costs. I do some rough calculations and firm up the plan. I look up and realize she’s still standing by my desk in her bra and panties waiting patiently for me to address her again. “You are such a good girl!” I say and she beams. “I’m going to hire you as my assistant. You’ll make about $300 per week.”
“That’s fifteen thousand six hundred dollars a year!” She exclaims.
I do the math in my head and realize she’s right. “Yes” I say. “It’s for you to spend however you like. I’ll still buy you anything you need. This is your fun money” She’s fighting back tears and shifting from one foot to the other. “Come here” I say and open my arms up. She comes over and sits in my lap and puts her arms around my neck. She rests her head on my shoulder and gets past her tears.
She sits up with a sudden thought. “Did you figure out the heath stuff?”
“I did” I have another thought, “How did you get your state ID?”
“The counselor at school helped so I could register to vote”
“So do you have a social security card?”
She nods, “And a birth certificate.”
“OK I’ll need the number off the card, can you go get it?”
She bites her lip and asks “Is it OK if I memorized it”
I laugh a bit, “Yes that’s OK.”
I go through the process of setting her up as an employee and getting her healthcare. She knows all her pertinents and gives them to me. By 5:30 We have her all set up and are even able to buy the insurance on-line, thanks Obama. We pick an OBGYN and a dentist and set her up for appointments. I’m on a roll and I start to plan out how I’m going to pay her and what kind of accounts she’ll need when I hear her tummy growl. “Hungry” I ask
“Yes” she says sheepishly
“Go put on the black dress and the black shoes with the kitten heels, not the high heels.” I instruct. Then I have a wicked thought. “Also,I want you to change into the shiny black thong and bra. Meet me in the kitchen when you’re ready.” I head to the kitchen and pour out a glass of scotch while I wait. Faster than I expected she is in the kitchen wearing exactly the outfit I instructed.
She does a little turn for me and I see the black thong as her skirt lifts up, “Is this right?” she asks?
“Perfect. Good girl”
“What are you drinking”
“Scotch, want a sip?”
“May I?” I hand her the glass and she takes a big sip and then coughs and sputters. “It’s good” she says horsley.
I chuckle, “Get down on the floor please.” She kneels and looks up at me. “On your hands and knees please”
“Like this”
“Yes” I say as I pick up the smallest plug and water based lube. I pull her thong aside and drip a drop of the lube on my finger. I rub it into her anus and she moans. I get a bit more lube and penetrate her a little. Then more lube. I get my finger in all the way to the knuckle and turn it around and around to make sure she’s well lubed up. Then I lube the plug. I push it against her and it slides in easily up to the little knot that keeps it in place. She’s totally silent. I push the knot against her tight anus and then back off. Over and over until it pops inside her. I push the plug in the rest of the way and then slide her thong back in place. “How does that feel?” I ask
“It’s nice” she purrs. “I like feeling full like this”
“Can you keep it in through dinner?” I ask
“May I get up?” She asks?
“Yes”
She walks over to the kitchen table and sits down on a chair carefully. “Yes, I can keep it in all night if you want. Can you see it?” She turns and sticks her butt out.
“Nope, it’s your little secret. Let’s go”
I take her to my favorite Italian place. I called ahead but it’s a busy night and there’s going to be a 30 minute wait.
“Will you be OK waiting without me?” I ask
“Yes” she’s not totally sure of herself.
“I promise I’ll be right back” I squeeze her hand and kiss her deeply for which I get a nasty look from some of the older restaurant patrons. I go around the corner to a little jewelry store that is just about to close. I ask the manager to stay open for 5 minutes to sell me a choker. He agrees and I buy and nice black silk and white gold choker. I pocket the jewelry and head back. She’s still standing even though some of the seats in the small entryway have opened up. I ask if she’s OK and she seems relieved. I ask if she wants to sit and she nods but just then the maitre de waives us over, our table is ready. They take us to a nice booth in a dark corner of the restaurant. I order for us and we have a lovely meal. I let her have a glass of wine with her meal and by dessert she’s a bit tipsy.
“You’re a tiny bit drunk” I state smiling.
“It feels nice” she says, “This is my first time”
“You never got some beers with a guy back home”
“Nope, I didn’t want to get in trouble.”
“And now?”
“I’ll do anything you ask me to. You asked me to have a glass of wine”
“Scootch over here” When she’s close enough I bring out the choker. “I want you to wear this” I say” She brushes her hair up and turns away from me. I place it around her neck and do up the clasp. “There, now you’re really mine” her eyes glisten and I can tell she wants to say something but doesn’t trust her voice. I run my hand up her thigh and under her dress. The front of her panties are soaked. “How’s our little secret?” She pulls up her feet and leans on the seat while turning her hips so that her ass is facing my lap. The corner booth is out of the way and the tablecloth would block the view of any who passed. I flip up her skirt and look down. The plug is still in place. Her panites are coated in thick nectar. I push on the plug and then pull it out a bit. I thrust it into her a few time and she moans.
“Can we go home now?” she asks
“That is a great idea” I agree as I cover her back up. I get up and flag down a waiter for the check. In a hot minute we’ve paid and are back in the car. She’s in the passenger seat and is rubbing up and down using her weight to push on the plug and fuck her ass. She’s moaning and rubbing her breasts through the dress and bra. I try not to break any traffic laws as I speed home. We get home and rush inside. She goes to my bedroom and I stop by the kitchen to grab the lube, vibrators and another plug. I find her in my bed, naked, with her ass up in the air and her face buried in my comforter. She’s fingering herself with one hand and pushing on the plug with the other, I can hear muffled cries of pleasure. I come in and spank her ass.
“I’m sorry, i’m sorry I couldn’t wait” she explains.
“Don’t be sorry you are amazing! This is exactly what I wanted you to do and I didn’t even have to tell you” She gives me her thousand watt smile. “How does this feel?” I ask as I fuck her ass a little bit with the plug.
“It’s good but maybe a bigger one?”
“You are full of excellent ideas tonight” I say and remove the first plug. I lube her up again and then lube up the bigger plug. It’s a little harder to get in than the first and she pants and moans and squeals as I work it into her tight ass. When it’s in I leave her to undress. I come back in the room to find her waiting on me expectantly. I show her how to turn the bullet vibe on and set the strength. I instruct her to use it on her clit when she’s ready. I roll on a condom and then I get on the bed behind her. I place my penis at her opening and push a little. She’s still amazingly tight so I have to work it in and out a bit to make room for myself. As I’m working it in I feel the slight buzzing of the vibe as she’s exploring around her pussy with it. I’m more than halfway in now and I pull almost all the way out and then thrust all the way back in. She yells out in pleasure and drops the vibe. I chuckle as she ties to recover it and I start to pump in and out of her. She’s got it back now and has it against her clit. She’s got the place now and I feel her start to tighten up. I make my thrusts shallow but firm, slapping my thighs against her ass. She moans loudly and I feel her pussy convulse around me. I stop and wait for her to Finish.
“Keep going” she begs.
I start again. I’m honest to goodness fucking her now and it feels great. I put my thumb on the base of the plug and push it into her rhythmically. She’s saying “Yes” over and over. This part of the apartment doesn’t share and walls or ceiling with a neighbor and it’s over the car park. Nobody will hear her so I say “Louder.”
“YES YES YES” She’s screaming and slamming herself back against me in time to my thrusts and it’s all I can do to hang on to her hips to keep the the vibe in place and not fall off. I’m so close now and the room starts to narrow down to a point. I’m lost in her scent and the feel of her sweaty skin under my hands. I come. I almost black out. I hear her stop yelling and hold her breath. I feel her convulse as I pulse inside her. We both ride the high as long as we can and then fall apart. We lie there panting for a bit. I have her foot in my hand for some reason. I let go and she crawls over to me. She kisses the sweat off my body as she works her way down. She’s on her knees by my side with her ankles crossed and her ass pointed at me. She strips off the condom and some semen dribbles out of my penis onto my stomach. She leans down and licks the cum from the tip of my penis and then cleans off my tummy. My back arches and I suck air as a powerful aftershock courses through me.
“Cum slut” she says as she sucks my penis clean. I can’t breath or think or do anything until she releases me. She’s laughing at my thrashing about when I come back to myself. I find that I have the little vibe still in my hand and I push it against her clit for some revenge.
“Oh” she shouts, “Oh Yes”
Encouraged I pick up the rabbit. I can’t believe she’s ready again. I put the rabbit in her gently and turn it on. I line up it’s little silicone ears with her clit and then let it do it’s work. She’s panting and moaning but quietly. She’s focused on what the rabbit is doing to her. She holds her breath and her orgasm washes over her. Her convulsions are so strong they push the plug out of her ass. I catch it in my other hand in one of the coolest moves of my life. After she recovers we cuddle for a bit, our sweaty bodies sticking to each other.
“I thought you might fuck my ass.” she says coyley.
“I think we should wait on that a bit. It’s not like your pussy. It’s not really built for this. We have to train it”
“OK she says. But don’t train too long I want your dick in my ass.” We shower and go to sleep. In the morning I find myself alone again. I go knock on her door softly but she doesn’t respond. I push it open slightly and find her sleeping soundly with a hint of a smile. I leave her there and start my day.
The next several weeks are amazing. I have a light workload that mostly consists of approving plans for production lines and offering opinions on repairs for other techs. I spend as much time with Claire as possible. I find her company to be more pleasant than any other person i’ve known. I can talk to her for hours happily but when I want quiet she’s content to just be near me and read. She has a love of reading. I buy her a kindle and set her up with unlimited books and magazines. She takes the thing with her everywhere. She never interrupts me and really listens when I talk. Her fresh inquisitive mind makes just about any topic interesting. We play the dominance game off and on. She learns my queues and I hers. When she’s in the mood to be ruled she purposefully waits to make a simple choice until I give her permission or make the choice for her. We have sex almost every night and sometimes during the day. I’m exhausted. She gets a clean bill of health from both the OBGYN and dentist. She gets on birth control. I set her up with a bank account and a debit card. She gets a library card and a metro card. I get her a smartphone and a tablet. Her hair and skin change dramatically. The stringy, greasy mess that was her hair starts to shine with a healthy lustre. The frizz turns to loose luxurious curls. Her acne mostly clears up now that she’s washing and using an overnight cream. Apparently she wasn’t able to shower very often at her aunt’s place. It’s an amazing transformation. And it’s not just the clothes and beauty products. I notice her making eye contact with strangers. She laughs openly. She seems so much more confident and friendly. It elevates her prettiness to something like true beauty. I see men looking at her, flirting with her, and it brings out a nasty jealousy I didn’t think myself capably of. I use my mental health time to work on it and it gets slightly better but I still almost punch a guy who tries to give him her phone number. I tell her she’s pretty but not often enough. One day at breakfast I see the early light shining through her hair and I’m struck by her beauty so sharply I have trouble breathing.
“You really are beautiful” I say, “I can’t believe how pretty your hair is now”
She smiles my smile and shuffles her feet and says something awe-shucksy and then an idea hits her. “Can I get a haircut?” she asks excitedly.
“Yes!” I say enthusiastically. “I can’t believe I didn’t think of it. I’ll make you an appointment”
The only timeslot open at the hip new salon down the street is for that afternoon. After that they are booked for weeks. I check around town and get a similar story. I make the afternoon appointment and then give her the news. “Good news is you’re getting your haircut today.” I say. “Bad news is I have a conference call and it’s too late to reschedule. Do you mind going alone?”
She pouts, “I guess.”
I show her the salon her phone’s map app. She says it’s close enough to walk and kisses me goodbye. The conference call is a waste of time and I cut it short. I’m debating following her to the salon when my cell rings. It’s her.
“Everything is great. TJ wants to know how I want it.”
I hear a Hi in the background sung by what sounds like a flamboyantly gay black man. “So tell him what you want”
“I can get anything I want?”
“Yes you may”
“Can I get color too”
“Yes color too. Make sure you tip TJ if he does a good job. 20%”
“Yes sir I will. Bye.”
“Bye” I say with a chuckle.
She puts the phone down but doesn’t hit the little hang up button. I hear TJ and Claire discussing her new style. Then TJ says “Your dad is really cool for letting you do this.”
I hear silence and then Claire laughs. “That wasn’t my dad. That was my lover” she says lover with an haughty pride.
“Oh hunny, that’s not right. He’s got you calling him sir. You can’t let a man treat you like that.”
“No it’s OK. It’s our thing. It’s kinda like a game we play. He tells me what to do sometimes and I like to make him happy so I do it. It’s nice. It makes me feel like somebody cares what I do. Also he’s really nice to me. He buys me things and takes care of me.”
“OK hunny. Just be careful. Sugar daddies are nice for a while but eventually you’re gonna want to step out and be your own woman.”
I realize I’m eavesdropping and maybe I don’t want to hear the rest of this so I end the call. I putter about the office until she gets home. Her hair is lavender fading into deep purple. It suits her so well that I’m stunned for a second.
“It’s perfect.” I tell her.
She beams and runs to me. She jumps up and wraps her arms and legs around me and showers me with kisses. “Thank you thank you thank you. I feel so pretty. I love..I love it so much.”
“I love it too. I like the cut and the color. Very nice”. She kisses me more deeply and I carry her to my room. I toss her on the bed and then jump in with her. I lean in for a kiss and suck her bottom lip. She does the same to me but adds a tongue flick. I suck her bottom lip again and then flick it with my tongue before pushing it into her mouth to tickle her tongue. She does the same routine but adds a little wiggle at the end so her tongue slides between my lips.
I’m trying to figure out how I’m going to top that move when she excuses herself. “I’m going to take a shower. Hold that thought.”
I get undressed down to my boxers and lay back to wait. I get bored and pick up my phone to kill time and then wonder where she has got to. I’m debating going to find her when she slides around the corner with a sultry slink. She’s wearing my favorite flower print cotton thong and nothing else. She walks over to the bed slowly and then crawls up to me. She’s got something in her hand that she’s trying to keep me from seeing. I recognize the top of the silicone lube bottle. The view as she started crawling up the bed was enough to make me half hard and now I know what she’s got in mind my little soldier springs to attention. She grabs hold of me and strokes me through my shorts while she finishes the crawl up to my face for more kissing. She sucks on my lower lip and then covers my mouth with hers and swirls her tongue around in my mouth. She’s never been this aggressive before and I kind of like it. She kisses down my body and as she does she turns her ass towards me. She gets down to my shorts and pulls at them. I lift up my butt so she can strip them off. She takes me in her hand and starts to tease the tip with her tongue. I rub her ass and then I see it. A new glass plug is hiding under her thong.
“Whoa” I say as i give it a wiggle.
“Mmmm, you like it?”
I pull her thong aside and pull on the plug a bit. It slides out and I see that there are swirls of color glass up the sides. “I like it very much”. I push it back in and then I give it a turn to let the ridges swirl against her insides. She hums with pleasure and sinks back down on my dick. She’s showing off her newest skill which is taking me all the way into her throat. I push and pull and twist the plug and she releases me to tell me how much she likes it. I get up behind her. I’m slick with her spit and I can see and smell that she’s more than ready for me. I push inside her vagina in one stroke. She sucks air in and then let’s it out slowly.
“That’s nice” she says. I lean back and pull the plug out until the little glass bulge at the tip makes her anus pucker. I slide my dick out slowly as I push the plug back in. “Oh god keep doing that” she begs. I add a little twist on the plug with the next stroke alternating back and forth between the plug in her ass and my dick in her pussy. Three strokes later she takes a deep breath and holds it. She let’s the air out slowly and her thigh twitches. I stop to make sure she’s OK. “Don’t stop“ she pants. I go back to my slow back and forth. She holds her breath again and on the fifth stroke her whole body convulses. I leave the plug in and fill her up with my penis. We stay like that until the last convulsions of her orgasm fade. She pushes off me and falls on her side panting and shaking. I spoon her and hold her while she comes down.
“That may have been a record” I say “five strokes to orgasm”.
“Three” she says weekly, “five to the second orgasm. And yes I’m sure it’s some kind of record” we laugh and I cuddle her tighter. My penis is still slick from fucking her and still hard. It slides between her buns and comes to rest against the plug. She rolls onto her stomach and reaches back to grab the plug. She slides it out and places it on the bedside table. She rolls back to be my little spoon and cuddles back up. She starts working her hips back and forth up and down until my penis is sliding in between her buns again.
“Wait.” I say.
“It’s OK. I’m ready. I want it please” she protests
“Hold your horses, I’m just going to get some lube.” I roll on my back a bit and squirt some of the silicone lube on my penis and then rub it in. It combines with slickness she left on me and I can barely feel any friction from my hand. I roll back over and cuddle back up. I slide between her buns with almost no resistance. She tilts her hips and wiggles a bit to bring the tip to her backdoor. She does another ridiculously cute hip wiggle and the tip rubs her anus. The sensation is indescribable. She keeps wiggling and then starts pushing back against me. The tip of my penis clears the rim of her anus and we both releases the breath we had been holding.
“Is this OK?” she asks
“Yes” I growl. I grip her hip tightly and fight the urge to thrust into her. We work it in slowly, inch by inch, until her buns are pressed against my pelvis and I’m completely inside her ass. I soak in the sensation for five seconds and then I start to fuck her. Maybe she moans, maybe she encourages me. I don’t know because I can’t hear anything but the blood pumping in my ears. I lose all control and start pumping my hips into her over and over. She’s so tight and her buns feel so good pressed against me. Laying on our sides is good but I need more control. I slide out and roll her on to her stomach. I straddle her. She pushes back and makes a little tent out of her hips which exposes her anus to me. It’s glistening with lube and still slightly agape. I growl and push myself inside her hot tight ass. I grind against her and rock my dick back and forth inside her. It’s more than I can take and I have the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever experienced. As it tapers off I come back to myself and I look down at her. There’s a sheen of sweat on her skin. The purple tendrils of her hair are spread out across her right shoulder. She’s up on her elbows and she’s got her head turned to the left. I can see her eyes are closed and she’s got a soft smile on her lips. I realize I’ve just roughly fucked a virgin ass.
“Are you ok?”
“Hmmm” she hums with her eyes still closed and that little half smile.
My penis softens and I slide out of her. I roll onto my side and cuddle up to her. She kisses me softly and opens her eyes.
“That was nice” she says
“Are you sure I didn’t hurt you?”
“I’m fine. That was far and away the best ass fuck I’ve ever had”
“Is that so” I tickle her for making fun of me she laughs and we wrestle for a bit.
“Did you really cum twice?” I ask
“Three times. I came again when you came in my ass.”
I get her enrolled at the local community college. She’s in an executive assistant program. I sign her up for cooking classes at the local hippy grocery store. She makes friends with a girl her age who works at the coffee shop on the corner. For a time they are inseparable. They have sleepovers and watch movies with popcorn. It’s cute. Her friend teaches her about makeup and she starts wearing it most days. Things seem to settle down to a routine and I get back to work. I start having her answer my calls. Then I have her take over all the tedious paperwork that I’ve always hated doing. She is hyper organized and in no time she’s got my little business humming along on all 8 cylinders. The wheels come off the bus the first time I have to go out of town. She begs to come with me but I can’t imaging dragging her along for this. I’m going to work seven 12 hour days to get this project complete. It’s in another shit little town and they’ll be nothing for her to do but sit in the hotel.
“Besides,” I tell her, “Cat really likes you and I’ll feel better knowing you are here taking care of him.” It’s true, usually I have my neighbor take care of my cat while I’m gone but she doesn’t like cats. I think Cat might like Claire better than he likes me.
“OK, fine” she pouts. I usually pass on international jobs because I hate air travel but I had promised to take her interesting places. I take a job in Bangkok and another in a little town outside Athens installing, what else, a high speed bottling line for olive oil. When I tell her about those trips she forgets how disappointed she is about missing the trip to bumfuck.
I complete the job a day early and change my flight. I get back to the apartment around midnight and I’m exhausted. Upon opening the door I hit a bag of trash that hadn’t been taken out to the dumpster. Then I’m hit by the smell. Something is rotting. I follow my nose to the kitchen and am horrified. There are half eaten cartons of chinese takeout and dirty pizza boxes everywhere. The sink is full of dishes and there are fucking flies buzzing around. I can’t fucking believe this. I go down the hall towards her room and am almost unable to pass the laundry room because of the pile of dirty clothes. I can see the state of her bathroom as I near her door and it’s the last straw.
“Get out here!” I shout
“Oh my god!” I hear her startled response from the bedroom
She pops out her room in panties and a camisole, her nipples are clearly visible under the cami. “Wholy shit, you scared me”
“What. The. Fuck.” I say gesturing around.
“I thought you were coming home tomorrow.”
“So you thought it was OK to do this to my house because you were going to clean it up and I’d never know?” I surmised.
“It’s not a big deal. I can…” I interrupt her blathering by picking her up over my shoulder and heading down the hall. “Please don’t throw me out” she begs. I turn into my room and carry her to the bench at the foot of the bed. I sit down and put her across my knees. I yank her panties down and then I slap her ass hard. It leaves a red handprint.
“I. Can’t. Believe. You. Would. Treat. My. House. Like. This. ”I punctuate each word with a slap, alternating cheeks. “We had a deal and you broke your promise.” Slap! “I should take you back to shitville right now.” Slap. I push her off my lap onto her knees facing me and I grab her arms. I’m looking right into her face and she’s sobbing. Huge tears are rolling down her cheeks smearing her eyeliner on the way. She’s trying to talk but she’s sobbing so hard she can’t make any words. She gets the hiccups. I feel like complete shit. I can’t believe I let myself get so out of control. I hug her to me and hold on tight. “It’s OK. I’m sorry I lost my temper. It’s going to be OK”.
“I’m. Hic. Sorry. Hic. I’ll leave. Hic. It’s all. Hic. My Fault. Hic.”
“It’s OK. I don’t want you to leave. I just needed you to know how upset I am.”
“I can stay.”
“Yes you can stay, but you have to promise to never disrespect our home like this again.”
“Our home?”
“You live her too” I remind her.
“OK. I promise”. She gets up and kisses me. The kiss turns more intense. She’s sucking my tongue into her mouth and flicking it with hers. It’s been almost seven days since I’ve had any kind of contact. Suddenly I feel a need for her. I need to be in her. I pick her up and she wraps her legs around me. I carry her to the bed and toss her in. I strip. She pulls her cami up over her head and tosses it on the floor. I climb in bed with her. I get between her legs and I reach down to touch her sex. I probe her and am rewarded with a flow of her sweet nectar. I can smell her sex and it takes over. I bring my dick to her opening and rub it against her to wet the tip. I push in a bit and then pull back out. In three strokes I’m all the way in. I start to fuck her. I caress her stomach and then I fondle her tits. I pinch her nipples. My hand traces up to collarbone and she shudders. I wrap my fingers around her throat and squeeze a little. She grabs my wrist but then slides her hand to the back of mine and presses it against her. I squeeze her a bit harder. I can see little indentations on her skin under my fingers. She moves her hand away from mine to play with her nipple. She’s moaning my name over and over.
“Sam, it feels so good” I can feel her voicebox vibrate through my hand. Her breath catches and her insides convulse. Her back arches and the new angle allows me even deeper penetration. I explode inside her. Seven days of pent up cum pumps into her as she orgasms around me. When it’s over I take my hand off her neck. I can see clear fingerprints for a few seconds before they fade away.
“Wow. That was intense” She says.
“I’m sorry about that” I say
“No need to be sorry. I’m a happy camper” She says
“No. I’m sorry I spanked you and made you cry”
“I was crying because I thought you were going to throw me out. The spanking was a turn-on.”
I slide out of her and release a deluge of cum. Her pussy is an absolute mess.
“Shower time.” I announce.
We get in my shower and wash off. She’s kissing me and rubbing against me.
“You need more?” I ask.
“I’m sorry. It’s been six days and I’m so horny” I’m exhausted but I know I need to satisfy her or she’ll keep me up all night. I release the shower wand and turn it to a gentle massage setting. I lean in and suck her nipple. She moans and runs her hand through my hair. While I’m sucking her nipple I position the shower head between her legs.
“Oh!” she exclaims, “Oh yes.” She widens her stance to make it easier. I alternate sucking nipples first one then the other. I use my hand to fondle the breast I’m not sucking. She takes the shower head from me and positions it for best effect. I slide my newly freed hand around and grab her ass. In a jiffy she’s orgasming and convulsing against me. Her knees give out and she drops the showerhead. I catch her before she falls and hold her while she recovers. After the shower I take her to bed and pass out in her arms. Just after dawn I wake up alone and wander out to search for her in the dim light. I find her cleaning, naked. I make coffee and watch her clean the apartment. She makes sure to bend over at the waist often so I can see her pussy peaking out from her blonde bush every time. She cleans the kitchen floor on her hands and knees with a sponge and bucket.
“It’s the only way to get it really clean” she argues when I suggest a mop. I suspect she has ulterior motives. I break down and fuck her doggy style on the kitchen floor, her knees sliding around in the soapy water. It’s gonna be a helluva day.
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