A night of chatting, drinking and pretend sophistication as my foot, having remove it’s shoe, found its way teasingly between his thighs. His body language tensed in surprise but a pentetrating gaze locked to mine as I pretended not to notice my own actions. I looked down at my cards giving the pretense of agonising over my decision as my toes found their mark hardening under my teasing strokes. Playing a few more rounds I found I had to keep removing my foot and returning it as waiters walked past us offering us more bevarges.
My teasing made him un-focused upon his task and his losing streak began to irritate him, taking hold of my leg under the table he rubbed my creamy legs and moved my toes towards his bulge. Before long the venue was closing and we were making our way back, walking a long way with every step my pussy pulsated and my body ached for him to take me down any alleyway but enjoing his teasing. Fingers brushed under my pleted skirt feeling for my bare arse another hand reaching round to pinch my nipples through my see through shirt as we walked. Matching his impatient lust I reached my own hand behind me to grip him from within his jeans, grabbing hold and craving to feel him hard inside me.
He moaned into my neck as we walked, calling me his good slut brushing his beard along the nape of my neck and agonising over his own desire. The night was empty of its usual loud drunken shouts so our antics were only seen by drivers passing by quickly unsure about if they had just seen my hand grabbing hold of a mans crotch and pushing my arse cheeks against him.
Soon we were at the house, before I entered he made me strip there and then infront of his door, anyone could have seen me as I obeyed, stripping myself of my risque outfit and standing bare infront of him. He admired me down to up drinking in my shapely hips, my long red hair and perky sweet breasts, he moaned out loud leaving me standing getting cold from the nights wind.
“Good girl, now come in” He smirked at me appreciating my body as I nodded up at him my heart pouding eager to please him. He offered me a drink and after accepting a whiskey before even sipping it I felt his hands pressing themselves all over me.
Those hands ran them along my curves, pushing me against himself, moaning and sighing over my body wanting me in every way, overly excited and unsure how to have me first. Sipping my whiskey, taking my eyes off him monetarily, I let out a gasp as his tongue felt for my peirced nipple, lappping at it and making it hard and red, nibbling he moved his tongue to the other covering them in his spit, I moaned out imploringly willing him to cover me in his saliva.
He moved himself down my body finding my wet pussy lips, delving deep into them moaning out as he felt me soaking knowing I was craving him. My body arched to his teasing tongue and he moaned out looking down at my lips enticed by my pussy, rubbing my clit with his free hand the other was holding hard onto my arse.
I was told to sit on my knees and was presented with his hard pulsing dick, I eagerly opened my mouth to recieve him and pushed to the back of my throat as much as I could, gagging on him I felt myself moving to a rhythm of his making. My spit dribbled down my chin onto his balls making him moan out that I was a good slut as with each failed attempted to take him deep I tried again, again and again until finally he slid deep down the back of my throat, He cried out.
“what a good girl” he pushed me off him and kissed me deeply wrapping his tongue around mine so we could taste one another, moaning into eachother our bodies entwining without warning we fell to the floor. He pulled my arse up high for his appreciation spanking me hard.
“you’ve been such a filthy girl” His hand came down again harder than before, again and again he kept slapping me as he pushed himself deep into my pussy. Making me cry out in pain and pleasure my moans joining his. My masters dick slid easily into my wetness but felt me tightly enclasp him inside with each movment as my body tensed with need to be filled.
“Filthy girl, you’ve been so bad…your punishment wont stop yet” A hand hard came down with more force behind it as he plunged deeper into me and my arse cheeks felt red raw, pain and pleasure over took me he was pounding my body hard into the carpet pulling out only to push harder back in. My breasts rubbed along the floor, I could feel my nipples harden with each movement and it turned me on more and more. With a few more thrusts he slapped me harder than before I felt him release himself all over my back covering me in his cum moaning out my name and shuddering as he fell back appreciating his work.
I turned around wanting more, “Don’t tell me you’re done master, I want to be covered all over in your cum tonight” I winked up at him lapping up our juices from his dick as he shuddered once more.
“You’re such a fucking slut, but this night you’ve beaten your master…”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o3tgq7/mf_a_night_the_sub_beat_her_masters_lust