‘Hey Rob,’ Olivia says with barely a glance in my direction as she chucks her keys on the occasional table in the hall and stoops to picks up the junk mail that I stepped over on my way in.
I’m lying on the bed with my flies undone and my cock in my hand. I’m not sure if she hasn’t noticed or doesn’t care. There once was a time she would have pretty much jumped from the door onto the bed if she thought I was up for action, but I guess things tend to slow down after you’ve lived together for a while. I watch her push her shoes off and kick them in the general direction of the cupboard and try not to get too irritated by her laziness.
She wanders into the living room and I hear her banging about in the kitchenette.
‘Do you want a coffee?’ she calls.
I look at the cock resting in my hand, weighing up my options – do I slip it back in my boxers and resign myself to a night of Liv browsing Facebook whilst half watching inane shit on the TV while I depress myself scrolling through Gone Wild subs knowing I’m not going to get any relief for another night … or do I just take what I want for once?
Fuck it! It’s about time I put her right about a few things.
‘Rob, did you hear me? Do you want a coffee?’ she shouts louder.
‘No.’ I answer, ‘Come through here, will you? I need to talk to you’
I hear her moving and in a moment her head pops round the door.
‘What? I’m gasping for a coffee. I got stuck in a meeting all afternoon. You know Louise, that bossy cow from Admin? She was there…’
‘Shut up, Liv.’
She stops talking but purses her lips and scowls at me when she notices my cock is out.
‘Oh, sorry, didn’t realise I was interrupting some ‘me time’,’ she sneers.
I leap up and grab her by both her shoulders and throw her down on the bed, secretly shocked at how easy it is to take her down. I guess even though she’s tall, she’s skinny. I’ve never really thought about how little force it would need for me to take what I want from her. The thought thrills me, and I can feel the buzz of excitement in my cock.
‘What the fuck?!’ she shouts at me but doesn’t make any attempt to move.
‘I’ll tell you what the fuck,’ I reply, suddenly feeling very sure of myself. I point to the crotch of her jeans, ‘That’s my pussy and I’m going to fuck it.’
She stares at me in shocked silence. I can tell she isn’t sure if I’m being serious or if this is going to turn out to be some joke at her expense. But I also notice how she’s looking at my cock now, and although it’s been a while since she’s looked at me like that, I still remember what it means!
I grab the waistband of her jeans and undo the button, unzip them, and yank them down under her bum. I turn towards her ankles, pull them over her feet and throw them towards the same spot in the hall where she kicked her shoes.
As I turn back towards her, she says in a slightly panicked voice, ‘But I haven’t showered.’
I grab the top of her ugly off-white waist-high comfy knickers and reply, ‘I don’t give a fuck!’ as I yank them down too.
Once her knickers are off, I push her thighs apart and admire her pussy. It’s been ages since I’d had a proper look. She usually brushes me off when I offer to go down on her. She hasn’t trimmed for a while, but I didn’t care. I’ve never been one of those picky guys who demand a bald pussy before considering eating a girl out.
I push my thumb between her folds in search of her clit.
‘Don’t hurt me,’ she whimpers.
I stop and look at her.
‘We’ve lived together for three years and you think I’d want to hurt you?’
She flushes and shakes her head.
‘I’m not going to hurt you, but I am going to fuck you like I mean it. And I’m going to make you cum. I’m going to fuck you till you cum like you’ve never cum before, then I’m going to fill this amazing, sexy, and frankly surprisingly wet pussy with my cum. I mean, aren’t you as bored as me of the shit duty sex you’ve been giving me? Well, Christ, even if you aren’t, I am, and I’m doing something about it. I’m taking this pussy because it’s mine. It is mine, isn’t it?’
Her eyes were already telling me yes, but I needed her to say it.
‘Yes.’
‘Not so quiet Liv, tell me.’
‘Yes, it’s your pussy. It’s your pussy to fuck.’
‘Okay, good. Get on all fours then and scoot back to the edge of the bed. Legs wider; I want good access.’
Once she’s in position, I start teasing her hole with my cock. I can feel the tension in her body. She’s making little grinding motions and whimpering every time my head nudges into her hole. I realise that she wants this as badly as I do.
‘I’m going to do what I want to you, but if you need me to stop, I will. Just say ‘RED’ and I’ll stop completely. Until then, you’d better do what you’re told.’
With that I playfully slap her bum cheek. I’ve never really been into the idea of spanking. Liv’s got a fairly boyish shape and I guess I’ve never been a ass guy but as my hand connects with her skin I can feel her pussy twitch against my cock, almost like it’s trying to suck me in. I feel drunk with sexual power. I feel masculine. I feel in control.
‘You can wait. I’ve had to wait plenty.’
I raise my hand and give her a firm slap. There’s nothing playful about it this time. She yelps. I slap her again, hard. And again. And again. The noise she’s making now is somewhere between a low purr and a grunt. I’ve never heard her make that sound before and it’s making me leak precum. I want to ram myself into her up to the balls. I test the water by pressing two fingers against her glistening opening and can’t help moaning myself when they slide right in and her wetness drips down my wrist.
God, I need to taste it, so I push my face between her legs and hungrily suck and nibble at her lips before pushing my tongue in between her folds.
Usually embarrassment would get the better of her, but I can tell that she’s too far gone for that already. Just gliding my tongue across her clit makes her moan and shake. From the amount of sweet wet fluid, she’s dripping I’m pretty sure she’s squirted already, but I don’t think she’s cum yet or she wouldn’t be able to stand me touching her clit at all.
I look at her beautiful flushed face. I fucking love her. My heart is about as swollen as my cock. Why couldn’t it always be like this?
‘Tell me what you want,’ I command.
She opens her eyes and they connect with mine for a moment before she snaps them shut again. It’s enough for me to know she’s feeling the same. I slip my fingers between her puffy, wet lips and rub gentle circles around her clit. She squirms.
‘Tell me, Liv.’
‘Fuck me,’ she whispers.
‘It doesn’t need to be a secret,’ I say. ‘Don’t whisper.’
‘Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK me. FUCK ME.’
I’m already sliding my fat cock inside her. My hand is on the back of her neck, and instinctively I yank her backwards to meet my approaching hips and I’m balls deep from the very first thrust.
I’m half expecting some sort of complaint. One of Olivia’s number one sex rules is ‘be gentle.’ She’s all about respect. I’d bought into it, of course – she’s amazing and beautiful, and I spend half my time so amazed that she ever lets me touch her that I don’t feel like I can complain that the sex is bad, boring and infrequent!
But she doesn’t seem to care that I’m not being respectful now. I’ve never seen her so fucking turned on.
I push her face into the bed and rail her with my full length. My balls slapping against her and then sliding back out so that her pussy lips tease my throbbing head. She’s making all sorts of noises – sploshing like wellies stuck in mud on the way in, queefing on the way out and grunting and swearing with every thrust. It’s so fucking unladylike. I know that she’ll be embarrassed later … but I also know she’s loving every minute of it.
‘I didn’t know my little pussy could stretch like this. We’re going to have to go shopping for some bigger toys. I want to see just how much you can take.’
I’ve already bottomed out but am still nudging my tip as far inside her as I can reach. With every half thrust she lets out a ‘fuck, fuck, fuck.’
To tip her over the edge I slip my hand around her thighs and begin to firmly rub across the bump above her clit, just like I’ve seen her do to herself. About 30 seconds later and I can feel her entire body tense up. She holds her breath. After another couple of seconds, she lets it all go.
‘Fuck, fuck, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUCKCKK’
Her whole body is spasming and I can feel squirt running down her thighs. Or maybe it’s piss. I have no idea what she’s lost control of, but I feel like a fucking God.
‘Cum in me, Rob, cum in me! I need it now. Cum inside me, please honey.’
I thrust into her like I’ve never done before. I can still feel the spasms of her orgasm. They’re coming and going in waves. Every time I think it’s over, she tightens up again and lets out another moan. Usually the wetness would make it difficult to cum, but it’s like her pussy is milking the cum out of me. It’s so fucking hot I can’t do anything but let myself cum on command. I can feel it shooting out inside her and her hips push back against me. Not trying to push me out; not in her usual, ‘what if I get pregnant?’ panic, but like she’s trying to make sure she doesn’t miss a drop.
I keep my cock inside her and pull her firmly into my lap. She murmurs a blissed out, ‘thank you.’
That ‘thank you’ was the hottest fucking thing she’s ever said to me.
In fact, the whole of the last half hour was the hottest thing that had ever happened to me. To us. And the best thing about it was that I made it happen. I didn’t wait patiently, I didn’t beg, I didn’t sulk. I didn’t even ask. I just fucked her, and I know that she loved every minute of it.
I slide my cock slowly out of her and let her crumple down into the bed.
Leaning over, I plant a kiss on the top of her head. ‘Don’t go anywhere. I’m going to make you that coffee.’
She turns, looks up at me and gives me a shy smile.
As I walk out the door, I hear her call my name.
‘Hey, Rob.’
I pop my head back round the doorframe and can’t help but smile at her still lying in the same dishevelled heap.
‘I am yours. I mean it is yours. It’s your pussy to fuck whenever, wherever. And not just my pussy. All of me is yours. I always have been, but sometimes life gets in the way and if I forget to offer, I need you to help yourself.’
‘Oh, don’t worry, I plan to!’
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