On your knees!” I stare at the man before me and wonder if this really is happening. He is someone I’ve known whole my life, hell he practically raised me. He’s the dad of my best friend and somehow I’m standing here naked about to get on my knees. I don’t have time to think about it because his brows draw together and he speaks again.
”I won’t tell you again. On your knees, girl!” His voice is harder this time and it sends a shiver down my spine. I lower my eyes, sinks down on my knees and spread my legs. Utterly ungracefully but all I can think about is to not disappoint him again.
”Wider” he says and kick my legs apart with his shoe. All I can see with my eyes down is his fancy dress shoes and bottom of his slacks. He’s fully dressed in his suit and I feel incredibly vulnerable sitting in front of him naked.
”If I touch you pussy now, will I find it wet?” Before I can answer I feel the smooth leather from his show against my pussy. My cheeks flame with embarrassment as he withdraws his fancy dress shoes and there’s a wet stain from my arousal. ”I knew it, such a needy little slut. ” I stay quiet because I know that’s not really a question.
He weaves his hand into my hair and tugs at it so I’m looking up at him. He’s so handsome, his brown hair is sprinkled with silver which only makes him look sexier and I could get lost in his crystal blue eyes. Which apparently I have because he tugs at my hair again, this time much harder and I feel a flare of pain.
”You’re not paying attention at all today, baby” he says. ”And I won’t have that.” He releases my hair. ”Hands on the bed, ass in the air.” I scramble up and over to the bed placing my hands on mattress and shakily spreads my legs and arch my back. I shiver when I hear him opening his belt buckle and slide it out of the belt loops. Fuck, this is going to hurt. He puts the folded belt on the bed next to me so I can see it. I can feel my heart speed up with anticipation and nerves.
He palms my ass, stroking and massaging it and it feels so good. Then suddenly, smack! His palm connects with my right cheek. Smack, smack, smack. I know this is just the warm up for the belt but it still stings. But then again, I like a bit of pain with my pleasure. He alternates between both my cheeks until they’re pink and warm underneath his hands.
He then grabs the folded belt from the bed. ”Five strokes, no need to count.” I barely have time to take a breath before it slams down. Whap! He’s not playing now, I scream at the sharp, it stings so bad. I really want to jump up and cover my ass with my hands but I know not to. ”Good girl” he says when I manage to not break position. The second, third and fourth strikes comes fast and by then the tears are streaming down my face. ”Breath baby, only one more now.” It’s the hardest one and I’m sobbing uncontrollably.
I hear the belt fall to the floor and then his hands are on me. ”Such a good girl” he praises and even though my ass feels like it’s on fire I feel a sense of pride. A hand glides down between my legs and I can feel a finger dipping in my pussy. It’s joined by a second finger and he starts pumping them in and out. His other hand squeeze my sore ass cheek and I wince and then moan as the pain turns into heat.
A thumb sneaks up to rub my clit while his fingers curves and hit the magic spot. I feel the pressure building and I moan with pleasure. Almost there! When it feels like I’m seconds away from coming he stops. A whine escapes me when he removes his fingers.
”Please, sir. I was so close.” He laughs, it sounds almost cruel and I don’t know why that turns me on even more.
”Not yet. Now it’s my turn.” I feel the loss of heat when he steps away and sits down in the chair in the corner. ”Come here.”
I turn around and start to take a step toward him. ”No” he snaps and point to the floor. My cheeks flush with embarrassment but drop down to my knees and start to crawl. I stop just in front of him and sit back on my heels. I can see the heat in his eyes.
”Take me out.” I can see his cock straining against the fabric of his trouserns, wanting to get out. I carefully open the top button and lower the zipper. He always goes commando so his cock springs out hard and eager. I can feel my mouth watering, I’m basically drooling, and I want nothing more than to take him in my mouth and taste him. I lick my lips and look up to him for permission. His eyes are glued to my lips and he looks like he wants to devour me.
”You want it, don’t you?”
”Yes sir. Please let me suck your cock.”
”Greedy! Desperate and begging on your knees like a real little slut. Can’t wait to get my cock in your mouth?”
”I want it so bad, sir. Please sir.”
”Go on then. Suck me.” I almost fall forward in my haste to taste him. My tongue sneaks out and lick at the drop of pre-come that’s already gathered there. Fuck, I love the taste of him. I lick him a little bit, tracing the rim of his cock head. When I can feel him getting impatient, I open and suck the head of his cock in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. He grabs my hair in one fist but still let’s me control the tempo. I work my head up and down slowly relishing in the feel of him in my mouth. Smooth but hard at the same time.
It doesn’t take very long until the grip in my hair harden and he takes over. I love this feeling, him just using me to take his pleasure. He start’s to fuck my mouth in long hard strokes. I can feel him hitting the back of my throat and I can’t help but gag.
He says ”You will take this for me.” And he knows I will. I try to swallow so it glides down easier but it’s hard, he’s so big. New tears form and saliva forms long strings that drips down on my breasts. I must look like a mess.
He forces it down my throat and then just hold it there. I feel like I can’t breath. I start to panic and shove my hands against his thighs to try to get away. But he holds my hair and head in a steady grip and I get nowhere. Just when I think I can’t take it anymore he pulls out and I gasp, trying to get some air in my lungs. Before I know it he’s back in my throat again.
After a while I manage to find a way to relax my throat so I can take all of him.
”That’s my girl!” I’m so fucking horny now that I’m moaning around his cock. He curses and ups the tempo a bit more. A small groan escape him I and even if he’s using me and my mouth, I feel powerful that I can make him loose control like that. I want to feel his come down my throat, swallowing everything he gives me. But then he withdraws from my mouth. I can see his chest heaving but other than that nothing betrays how turned on he is. Except his cock of course.
”I want you in my lap.” He gives me a hand up the floor which is good because my legs are shaking. He puts his hands on my hips to turn me around so my back is against him. Then he pulls me down, I can feel his hard cock between my cheeks and I can’t help but wiggle a little bit and rub my pussy over it. It feels so good and he doesn’t stop me.
”Dirty little slut, can’t wait to get my cock in to your greedy little pussy. You’re so wet you’re going to stain my trousers rubbing yourself all over me.” Humiliation lashes at me but it feels too good to stop. He knows the dirty word only turns me on more so he keeps going while his hand cups my breasts, stroking and pinching my nipples.
”Can’t wait until my thick cock split your pretty little pussy in two? You want me to fuck until you scream so loud the neighbours can hear you?” I whimper and moan and move even faster over his cock. But’s not enough.
”Please sir. I need your cock in me. I need to feel it stretch my pussy. I want you to fuck me really hard sir. Pleease..” I’m whining and begging.
”So, you want me to do all the job? Lazy little slut.” His voice is slightly rougher now. ”You can have my cock but you’ll better do all the work yourself.”
I put my hands on his thighs and lift up to guide his cock in to my pussy. I’m so wet and I can see really have made a mess out of his pants. But I’m so out of my mind that I don’t really care. I can feel the head of his cock against the entrance and starts to lower myself down. Even though I’m dripping wet it’s still a bit of a struggle because of his size and I whimper at the feel of his cock stretching me in a delicious way.
I’m guessing he’s not totally unaffected because he grabs my hips and yanks me all the way down. I gasp because there’s a bite of pain but then it’s only pleasure. I start to ride him, desperate for release. He fists my hair and pulls me back until my back is pressed against his chest. His shirt feels coarse against my back but I get off on the fact that he’s still fully clothed.
He releases my hair and slips one hand down to my clit and the other around my throat. Not pressing hard just a firm grip to let me know he’s in charge. His fingers work his magic and his cock hits the g-spot just right. I feel the pressure building again.
”Please sir, may I come?”
”Not yet.” I bite down on my lip and try to hold of the orgasm. I can feel him as he starts thrusting his hips meeting mine. He’s so deep. I don’t know if I can fight the orgasm much longer.
”Please sir, please” I’m not even aware I’m begging.
”Come for me then. Come all over my cock, I want to feel your pussy strangle my cock.”
The dirty words in combination with his fingers pinching my clit sends me over the edge and I scream and scream with pleasure as the orgasm hits me. I can feel him curse and then his cock twitching, spurting his own release in my pussy.
I slump back down totally unable to move. He releases my throat and puts his arms around me. Hugging me to him. He plants a kiss on my neck.
”That’s my good girl.”
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