Then she felt a knot form in her guts and a void swirled in her chest as he suddenly withdrew from within her. Her body convulsed and she squirted over the bed. She was unaware that she had been that close to her own climax. Now she smelled of her own orgasm and the stench of his hungry cock.
Sarah turned to face James. When she did she found his cock ready to spray its fluid all over face. Like the obedient pet that she was, Sarah kept her mouth open with her tongue out. James seemed satisfied and before long he spilled his semen over her. An overwhelming sensation of satisfaction and achievement swelled within her as she felt the heat of his seed kiss her skin.
As before, she made sure that not a single drop was wasted. She licked, swallowed, and then cleaned his cock with her tongue. When she was done, he gave her cheeks a pat that was heavy enough to be a slap. She stayed down on her knees and looked up to him, like a puppy hoping to satisfy its master. When James smiled down on her, Sarah felt complete.
He never fucked me that hard before. Sarah closed her eyes and swam in the revelry of her achievement. That was the best fuck I’ve ever had; merciless, rough, and deep. Perhaps that was why she'd never felt true satisfaction no matter how good their sex was – she wanted to be used, not loved; at least, in the bedroom. She wanted to feel how much he wanted her. She wanted to feel how much he wanted to fuck her, to use her, and to take advantage of her. She wanted to feel like she was the only one that could satisfy him. She was the only one who could obey his every will.
In many ways, her obedience to his rough ways was not just a motion of her submissiveness. It was her way of making sure that he would be hungry for more. It was her way of making sure he would want no one else but her because she was the only one that could fulfill such dark desires. If he brought this outside of the bedroom then so be it. It was a risk she was willing to take.
James left her on the bed, with cum on her face and her legs soaked with her fluids. He washed up in the bathroom. When he returned, he told her to remain as she was. He cuddled her, as loving and as gently as he ever had, but he never let her change or wash. It was his way of letting her know that for all eternity she was his obedient little girl. Their sessions of hardcore sex had only just begun.
Knowing this, Sarah smiled and wrapped her cum-covered legs over his and slowly drifted off to sleep.
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The Cum Girl
by
Grace Barron
The sweat trickled down Gail’s forehead and she lifted her hand to wipe it away as she looked out of her bedroom window. It was already sunny and this only made the cool waters of the next door neighbor’s swimming pool look all the more inviting.
“Nice if you have it,” she muttered as she turned away from the scene outside.
Considering she hadn’t even met the neighbors yet it was unlikely that they would let her swim in their pool, but she couldn’t help imagining herself using it. Her time away at college meant that the month long break she was currently enjoying was her first opportunity to see her parent’s new home. They’d moved in only a few weeks previously and were still in the process of getting the place as they wanted. It was certainly impressive though, as were the properties around it, and her eyes were drawn to the pool every time she stood at her bedroom window looking out.
The early morning sun hinted at another hot summer day and when Gail moved across her bedroom to the wardrobe she picked out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. She dressed quickly then went downstairs to find her mother sitting at the kitchen table.
“So what are your plans for the day?” the older woman asked.
Gail shrugged her shoulders. “Take it easy I guess,” she said as she moved to the refrigerator. She picked out a carton of milk, found a glass then moved to sit at the table.
“You should go out and have a look around,” her mother encouraged.
Gail smiled as she shook her head. “Plenty of time for that,” she replied as she poured herself some milk and took a sip before going on. “The last few weeks of college were exhausting and I just want to take it easy for a few days. I’ll probably just do some sunbathing in the back garden.”
“It looks like it’s going to be a hot day,” her mother commented.
“I think you’re right,” Gail replied and smiled. “Couldn’t you have bought a home with a swimming pool like next door?”
Her mother laughed. “You should be so lucky.”
“Maybe the neighbor will be nice and let me use theirs.” Gail went on. “Are they friendly?”
“The man next door is friendly,” her mother answered. “His name is Colin… or Mr. Blair to you. I’ve chatted with him a few times. He’s a stock trader according to your father and supposedly not exactly short of a few dollars. He used to work for one of the big city firms, but is now an independent trader and does most of his work from home. I haven’t seen him using the pool much, not that I’ve been looking to be honest. He most likely would let you use it if you asked though.”
“Maybe I will,” Gail replied. She lifted the glass to her lips to finish her milk then stood.
“Is that all you’re having?” her mother asked.
“I’m not really hungry…,” she commented as she moved to put the carton of milk back in the fridge. “… and the sun is calling to me.”
She walked across to the kitchen door and stepped outside. The warmth was nice on her bare limbs and she considered going back in to put on a bikini. Deciding against it she grabbed one of the chairs from the patio and hauled it out to the garden. Sitting in the sun was nice for a while, but she finally decided that she wanted to stretch out on the ground. It made her reconsider her decision not to put on a bikini and she went back to her bedroom.
Gail grabbed a towel after getting changed and went back outside straight away. The day was getting hotter still as she lay out the towel and dropped down on it. Around thirty minutes later she heard the sound of a door and when she looked expected to see her mother coming out. There was no sign of her though and she realized the noise must have come from next door.
A grin spread across her lips. “Time to meet the neighbor,” she said quietly.
She stood up as if she just wanted to stretch her limbs and took a glance across the fence between the gardens. Mr. Blair didn’t seem to notice her at first as he put a cup of coffee down on the patio table. He sat and closed his eyes as he tilted his face up at the sun to enjoy the heat. It gave Gail a chance to study him.
At first glance she guessed that he was in his mid-forties and more than likely twice as old as her. He’d aged well though and she suspected that the trappings of a successful life were a factor in his handsome appearance. He was still relatively youthful looking, but there were signs that hinted at his real age. This included streaks of gray in his dark hair although this only served to give him a more distinguished appeal. While his physique didn’t exactly look muscular, the tight t-shirt he was wearing hinted at a toned body that showed he was a fan of the gym.
The overall impression Gail got was of a man that took care with his appearance and she liked what she saw. She yawned loudly as she stretched to get his attention and when she looked again saw that he was watching her.
“Oh hey,” she started and smiled. “I thought I was alone out here.”
Mr. Blair smiled back. “You’re not the only one,” he replied.
Gail saw his gaze slip lower and it was obvious that he was checking out her cute figure. The bikini revealed a lot of it and she wondered what he thought.
“You must be out to enjoy the sunshine,” she went on.
“Kind of,” he admitted. “I just stopped work for a minute to have a coffee and decided to get some sun on my face. I am guessing that you are Pete and Stella’s daughter.”
Gail nodded her head as she introduced he
rself. “I just got back from college the other day for a month-long vacation,” she went on. “So I am getting used to the new surroundings.”
“What do you think?” he asked.
“It seems like a nice place,” Gail commented. “The houses around here are pretty impressive.”
“Yeah, it’s a quiet neighborhood,” Mr. Blair went on. “But most of the people around here seem to like it that way. It’s certainly private enough to enjoy sunbathing without being disturbed.”
Gail was all too aware of her neighbor’s gaze sliding down her body again and felt the slight thrill of him apparently taking an interest in her trim figure. The thought of his pool came to her mind though and she decided to send out a less than subtle hint to see if he would let her use it.
“Yeah, my parent’s house is nice…,” she said, “…but it could do with a swimming pool like yours to help cool off after sunbathing.”
He looked in the direction of the pool and then turned his attention back to her. “Well… if you need to cool off you can use mine.”
“Oh really?” she let out as if the thought had never entered her mind and held back the grin at the fact that getting access to the swimming pool was so easy
“Of course,” he went on. “You’re more than welcome to use it.”
“In that case…,” Gail said and this time did let the grin spread over her face. She moved to the waist-high fence that separated the gardens and clambered over it.
Mr. Blair laughed as he stood. “I’ll leave you to it and get back to work.”
Gail watched as he picked up his coffee cup and turned to walk away. She then moved to the pool and sat at the side to dangle her legs in the water. After a couple of minutes of this she lowered herself into the water, kicked off from the wall and swam towards the other side. The pool wasn’t exactly Olympic-sized, but it was big enough for her to enjoy a relaxed workout. She finally turned on her back and floated on the surface to let the sun warm her face as she enjoyed the cool of the water.
She kept her eyes shut at first, but when she opened them looked towards the house and was sure she saw movement at one of the upstairs windows. She looked closer, but there was no sign of her neighbor and she wondered if it had just been her imagination. Mr. Blair had definitely checked out her body when they were chatting though and the thought that he might be doing it again made her grin.
“Well…, older men do like the sight of some smooth, young flesh,” she said quietly and her grin grew wider. She didn’t know quite how prophetic her words were at the time, but would come to realize this as the vacation at her parent’s home progressed.
Her mother was still in the kitchen when she walked back in and turned to see her drying her hair with the towel.
“So he did let you use the pool then,” she commented.
“Yup,” Gail replied. “He said I was more than welcome to use it.”
“Well don’t you take advantage of his generosity too much,” her mother went on.
The grin returned to Gail’s face. “Who me?” she said in mock protest, “as if I would.”
But she quite happily did take advantage whenever she enjoyed a sunbathing session. Mr. Blair sometimes made an appearance and didn’t seem to mind that she was using the pool. Gail guessed that most times she saw him he was taking a break from work, as he came and went quickly. There were times that he brought his laptop out to the patio though and apparently sat working as she used the pool. It was on one of these occasions that she found out that Mr. Blair was taking more of an interest in her than she realized.
She was still in the pool when the noise of a phone ringing from inside sounded out. Her neighbor got up and disappeared from view as he walked back to the house. He was still gone when Gail got out of the pool a couple of minutes later. As she toweled herself dry she looked towards the laptop sitting on the patio table and couldn’t resist the temptation to have a look. She wasn’t sure quite what she expected to see when she looked at the screen, but the picture of her took her by surprise.
“What the fuck…,” she let out quietly as she stared at it.
The picture showed her floating on the surface of the pool in her bikini and was obviously taken from an upstairs window in Mr. Blair’s home.
“The pervert is taking photos of me,” she went on quietly as she sat in the chair that Mr. Blair had vacated.
She knew this should have annoyed her, but if anything it was a slight flicker of excitement that came over her that she might be the obsession of an older man. She glanced over her shoulder towards the house, but there was no sign of him returning. When she turned her attention back to the computer she couldn’t help wondering if there were more pictures of her on it.
“Only one way to find out,” she said as she reached out to the keyboard.
She minimized the picture of the screen and looked at the desktop icons. When she saw the shortcut that was marked with her name there was no doubt in her mind that there were more. She clicked on the icon and it opened up a file with a couple of folders. Clicking on the first brought up more pictures of her in her bikini as she used the pool. Her pulse quickened at the thought that Mr. Blair was enjoying the sight of her enough to want to have pictures. A grin crossed her face at the idea of what he might be using them for.
“An older man jacking himself off for me?” she said quietly and a shiver trickled down her spine as the image of him playing with himself over her pictures flashed in her mind.
She closed the folder and clicked on the other one. The first picture she opened confirmed beyond doubt that her neighbor was getting hard for her pictures and was using them to have some fun. The splatters of cum on the picture were all too evident and the fact that he was taking photos of what he was doing made it all the more of a turn on for her.
“Giving my pictures a cum tribute the dirty pervert,” Gail commented.
Again she knew that she should be annoyed by this, but she couldn’t tear her eyes from the dirty sight and was quick to open a few more. They showed the same thing, with the thick white splashed all over her pictures making more shivers race down her spine.
The image of Mr. Blair on his hands and knees over one of her pictures as he stroked his cock was a turn on for her. The idea of making him show her sprang into her mind and she wanted to do it. By the time she heard the sound of the door opening and closing to show that he was coming back the plan was already forming in her mind. She got one of the cum-shot pictures on the screen and feigned a shocked expression as she turned to look at him. The color drained from his face when he saw what she was looking at.
“Oh shit,” he let out. “Gail, I…” He knew there was nothing he could say that would explain things though.
As his words trailed off she knew she had him. She feigned annoyance in her voice as she spoke. “I can’t believe you did that,” she said. “I thought you were letting me use your pool to be nice and all along you were just being a pervert to get dirty pictures of me in my bikini that you could use to jack yourself off.”
“I’m sorry, I…” he started, but Gail cut him off.
“What the hell do you think my parents will say about their friendly neighbor if they saw how you were treating their daughter?” she went on.
“Oh shit,” he repeated. “You’re not going to tell them are you?”
Gail wanted to grin, but kept her expression serious as she spoke. “Maybe…,” she said, “…maybe not.”
“What can I do to make it up to you,” Mr. Blair went on.
She could hear the desperation in his voice and knew that he would give her anything she wanted.
She finally let the grin spread across her face. “Show me,” she said.
“What?” he asked as his eyes narrowed.
“If you want this to stay our little secret I want you to show me you doing it,” Gail insisted.
“Fuck…,” he let out. “You’re kidding me, right?”
Gail slowly shook her head. “Take
a picture of me in this bikini and then show me how you like to use it.”
She saw the expression change on her neighbor’s face change from one of concern to one of lust.
“You mean right now?” he asked.
Gail nodded her head again. She watched as he leaned forward to close the case of the laptop and pick it up. As he moved towards the house she stood up and followed. Her parents were out so she didn’t need to worry about them seeing and she eagerly moved after him and into the house. She was led to his study and felt her excitement rising as the door closed to trap them inside.
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