by Vivien Vale
I can feel my pussy begging him to do something to it.
His free hand pushes my bra cups off my breasts, and my already-stiff nipples harden some more, if that’s even possible. Once freed, his fingers pinch and massage my breasts and nipples.
He stares at me; I lower my gaze. I want him. I want him so bad.
Trying to take some control over what’s happening, I wiggle my hips and push my pelvis toward him. I know he can see my exposed pussy.
Todd leans forward, his face only inches from mine now.
“You trying to get away from me, are you?”
His voice is suddenly deeper and very serious.
I shake my head, but I continue my struggle. Shifting my hips beneath him allows me to feel his cock, which is still trapped in his boxers. I long to touch, free it, and feel it inside me.
I want to wrap my fingers around it and caress it.
“I think you are my little slut, aren’t you?”
No one has ever talked to me like this during sex before. It turns me on. I try and free my arms.
As I do, so my breasts bounce from side to side.
Before I know what is happening, Todd flips me onto my back. With one swift move, he unclips my bra and pulls it out from under me.
The material scrapes along my naked flesh. I squeal.
I can feel his muscular body on me. He whispers into my ear.
“Naughty girls deserve a spanking…and I think you’ve been naughty, Sophie Palmer.”
His hand smacks my ass without warning. One, two, three times it hits bare flesh.
Then, as sudden as he started, he stops. His finger moves along my inner thigh toward my pussy. Snaillike, it traces a trail all around my clit, never touching it.
“Please,” I moan, and the fingers stop.
Smack. His hand hits my ass again. Short and hard, the palm of his hand collides with my naked flesh.
Both my ass cheeks are burning with pain and desire.
His fingers find my wetness again. Using my own juices, he traces more trails between my legs and onto my hot butt.
I wriggle beneath him again. I don’t think I can stand much more of this.
My brain has turned to mush. There are no coherent thoughts left in me. Briefly I wonder if one can die of too much pleasure, and just then Todd’s hands assault my ass again.
My pussy is screaming for his cock to enter it and fill it.
I’m a mess of lust and desire.
“Are you going to continue to be naughty, Sophie Palmer?” His voice is in my ear again. My ass cheeks are burning.
I shake my head.
“Good,” he murmurs and strokes my back with the tips of his fingers. Electric shock waves pulse through my body.
“For a reward, I’ll let you take off my boxers.”
He gets off me, and I get onto my knees in front of him. Slowly my fingers hook into the elastic band before I slide them down. His cock bounces out as soon as it can.
I lick my lips in anticipation. On the top of it, I see a few drops of precum.
I savor the view. The knowledge I’m responsible for his huge hard-on turns me on even more, if that’s possible.
Slowly, I lean forward and place a little kiss on the tip of his dick. Just gently, my lips touch the skin before I pull back.
It’s Todd’s turn to groan.
My hands grab onto his cock and trace little lines along it from tip to base and back again.
I stop and admire the size of his cock. It looks so big and delicious. I breathe slowly, close my eyes, and take the tip of it into my mouth.
Todd’s hands grab my hair.
“Take it all,” he groans, but I ignore him.
I’m in charge now. I leave my lips wrapped around the top of it and gently suck on it, as if it is a lollipop.
At the same time, both my hands play with his balls. They are soft and warm, and I know just what I’ll do with them next.
“Come on, babe,” Todd murmurs, “take it all.” His hands try and force my face toward the base of his cock.
I pull off him.
“What the fuck?” he groans, and I smile.
“Who’s the bad boy now?” I purr and let my hands wrap around his cock.
“Someone needs another spanking,” glowers Todd, and I laugh.
I change tact. I want to prolong the moment he enters my pussy as long as possible.
I let go of him and grab my breasts. I take his cock between them and slide it up and down.
I alternate between hands and breasts until Todd grabs both my hands and doesn’t let them go any more.
“Now,” he commands, and with nothing else left, my mouth takes in all of him.
He’s so big I wonder if I’m going to choke, but I manage. I slide my mouth all the way down to his balls. I get into a gentle rhythm. Each time I get to the base, my tongue darts out to caress the edge of his balls.
“That’s it,” mutters Todd and lets go of my arms. “Now you are being a good girl.”
My right hand makes for his balls while my left finds his ass cheek. I dig my fingernails into soft flesh. I squeeze and massage as my lips work on his penis.
Todd’s hands now have found my nipples and are squeezing and pinching them. The more pain he inflicts on them, the harder and faster I suck on his cock.
I feel him tense up and I slow down. I don’t want him to come just yet.
His fingers are massaging my breasts, and then he stops and pulls away from me.
I reach for him, but he has other plans.
He pushes me onto my back and spreads my legs.
My hips move toward him, almost involuntary. He pushes me down again as his tongue finds my pussy.
He dances around my clit, deliberately avoiding it. With lightning speed, his tongue touches it before it moves again. Then he wraps his lips around my pussy and sucks a little.
The whole thing is enough to topple me over the edge—the edge of need and desire.
I try and thrust my hips up again, but Todd’s hand firmly presses down on my lower abdomen. Right now, the only thought I have is needing his cock inside of me.
Little whimpers come across my lips.
“Please,” I plead and try again to push against his hand.
In return, Todd’s fingers are now entering my wetness. At first he uses one finger to easily glide in and find my sweet spot. He pushes against it while his teeth nibble on my clit.
The combination of pleasure and pain threaten to rip me open. The feelings are so intense I want more.
I have never felt like this before, and no one has ever done things to my body like Todd.
Just when I feel I can’t stand it any longer, Todd pulls out his finger. His lips now wrap around all of my pussy and suck, with his tongue darting in and out.
Electric shock waves pulse through me.
To do this, Todd had to change position and move his hand off my abdomen.
Now I thrust up toward him. I want that tongue deeper inside me. He responds by grabbing my ass cheeks with both hands and squeezing them.
My lower back is off the bed and my breasts perk skyward. I use my own hands to pinch my nipples.
Todd is working away at my pussy and clit, nearly sending me over the edge. No thought process is left in me. I’m a giant mess of desire.
Just when I tense my body in anticipation of an almighty orgasm, Todd stops. He’s panting, and I can see my own juices drip down his chin.
He lets go off my ass, and my hips drop onto the bed. He straddles over me and now teases me with his dick.
His tip touches my pussy ever so slightly. Then he slides it in just a little before pulling it out again.
The tease is unbearable.
But Todd keeps going. His hands crawl up my flat stomach and grab my waiting breasts. They kneed and pull and pinch.
He leans toward me. There’s no smile around his face. He glowers at me.
“Are you whimpering?”
I n
od.
“You know what that means?”
I shake my head. I love to be at his mercy. It turns me on even more.
“It means this.” He pulls out of me. “On all fours,” he growls, and I obey.
I lean on my forearms, and my breasts just touch the silky material of the sheets.
I wiggle my ass in the air. I want him. I want him now.
The hand slapping down takes me by surprise. Another spanking. This one is harder, more intense than the last one, and there’s no stopping it.
I bury my head in the pillow. My ass naturally keeps wiggling at Todd.
And as suddenly as his spanking starts, it stops.
I glance around and see him take hold of my hips before I feel him thrust into me.
His grip is hard and tight. His balls slam against my skin. I can feel his penis ram into me like a ramming pole.
I’ve never had anyone so thick and long inside me. The combination of pleasure and pain threatens to rip me open.
Todd continues to thrust into me, gripping me hard, his fingernails digging into my flesh. I can hear him panting and the sound of his balls slapping against my flesh rhythmically.
The longer he pumps, the more willing my pussy becomes for him.
At some point in time, I feel my orgasm come. It pulses through me like an electric current.
Todd’s hands grip even harder. All my muscles spasm, and I throw my head back.
Jesus, I’ve never come like this.
I’m still pulsing when Todd finally grunts like a wild bear, and I feel him come inside me. As he does so, he lets go of my hips and finds my breasts. I feel the ripples of spasm travel through his body.
When he’s finished, he collapses on top of me, and we lie there for a while. He is still inside me, and his hands are still on my breasts.
After several minutes, maybe longer, he pulls out of me, rolls off, and turns me onto my back.
He smiles. I smile back.
“You okay?”
I blink a few times, wondering if all this is too good to be true and I’ll wake up to find I’m really at home, fast asleep.
I nod. He’s still here.
And his fingers are drawing circles onto my stomach. His touch ignites more desire in me. I can’t believe my own flesh—it’s weak and an easy target.
“Because…” Todd’s fingers continue their journey and head lower. “There are plenty of other things I think we could do before we have dessert.”
I still can’t speak. His fingers are between my legs again. They are playful.
His lips, meanwhile, are planting butterfly kisses on my upper arm, neck, and moving toward my breasts.
Surprised at my body’s reaction, I revel in the tingling sensation. There are no words to properly describe how I’m feeling. Ecstasy mixes with desire and lust.
My eyes roam over Todd’s naked body.
“So, my little vixen,” he murmurs, and his lips are nibbling on my ear lobe. A deep-throated laugh escapes my lips.
No one has ever called me a vixen, or any of what Todd called me before for that matter.
What’s the man doing to me? Where’s the nice Sophie Palmer, the good girl from next door?
“You disagree?”
His hands are marching back up my body to my breasts. There they stay, doing unspeakable things with my nipples. My hips move, almost involuntary from side to side.
“Maybe you haven’t seen the true me.” I now move away from him and straddle him. He’s taken by surprise.
I lean over him so my breasts are dangling above his lips. He opens his mouth and latches onto them. Whilst he is busy sucking, I move my wet pussy from side to side on his dick.
It had been limp moments earlier, but it’s coming to life quickly. To me it feels as if he’s still in me.
His cock has really stretched me, but it has been worth it. I have never fucked anyone like that before.
His hands have found my backside, and he’s pushing me onto his cock. I resist.
The struggle is a beautiful dance of power, lust, and control. He wants to control my body, and this time I want to dictate.
Eventually I lift myself off him enough for his dick to slide into me again. And then I bounce up and down on him, riding him with all my might.
His hands hold onto my waist, and his thumbs are digging into my abdomen. I throw my head back and thrust my chest out.
Todd yells,
“Go, my little slut.”
And I obey his command. I feel him tense under me, and I slow right down.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he growls, and I smile a wicked smile at him.
“This time it’s my way.”
I ease off him and kiss his chest, and my mouth travels all the way down to his cock. It’s standing to attention.
This time I have no hesitation and just take it all in my mouth. I bob up and down. I taste my own juices on him, and I’m as turned on as I can be.
I want him to come, I want him to come inside of me, but I want it to happen nice and slow.
The animal noises coming from Todd tell me I’m on the right track. His hands are ruffling my hair and trying to push me even more onto him.
I slide all the way off and go to his balls. Now I take them into my mouth and enjoy the softness of them. I move them from side to side and suck on them.
More groans, grumbles, and moans from the man I’m controlling.
Power—the power of seduction and lust…I’m discovering how good they feel.
For a change, I go back to his cock. It was waiting for me, and it responded instantly to my up-and-down motion. I use my hands to massage those nuts.
“I love how much of a slut you are,” mutters Todd, and his hands around my head tighten.
As my lips move up and down on his dick, I feel his muscles tighten. For extra spice, I hover at the base of his penis and lick around those little folds of skin where his cock ends.
“Oh, Sophie.” His voice is oddly rough.
It feels so good. My own juices are flowing rapidly. I’m tempted to use my fingers to add to my pleasure, but I want to focus entirely on Todd.
When his fingers nearly rip out my hair, I know he’s about to come.
I suck harder and faster, and my fingers squeeze his balls in the same rhythm.
Todd arches his back, and when I look at him, I can see his abdominal muscle all tense up. He screams loudly and animal like before I feel his body shudder and a release from his cock in the form of milky cum. I swallow all of it, no hesitation at all.
When he collapses back onto the bed, I crawl up to him. He wraps his arm around me to pull me on top of him.
He kisses me, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I give him access. When he lets go, he brushes my hair out of my face.
“Have I told you, you are amazing at this?”
I shake my head and am about to say something, but he puts his fingers on my lips.
“And no, I don’t say that to all the girls I’ve had sex with.” He smiles and strokes my cheek. “You, Sophie Palmer, are one of a kind.”
He kisses me again. His fingers explore my body.
“Time to return the favor,” he murmurs into my ear, and his lips travel to my pussy. It’s ready for action and waiting.
I’m not sure what I’d prefer—his tongue and lips or his cock.
Todd lifts my legs and drapes them over his shoulders before he leans forward to allow his mouth and tongue to explore my most private part.
In anticipation, I lift my hips, and this time he doesn’t stop me. His hands cup each ass cheek, and his tongue slowly draws circles around my clit.
The man really knows how to push my buttons.
My brain is still mush, and all I can think of is this man and his sexual prowess. He knows places in my pussy I didn’t know existed.
His tongues probes, teases, and caresses. It darts into me, pushing as far as it can before coming out again and simply working on
my clit. Fireworks go off inside me, and I wish this would last forever.
I purr like a cat.
“Yes, oh yes, please,” I mutter incoherently but can’t stop myself.
My body makes its own demands.
Todd’s index finger joins his tongue. The two work as a team. His finger finds the sweet spot to push against and his mouth and lips suck and caress.
Electric shock waves pulse through me as I slowly build to my climax. Any hint of me coming has Todd slow right down.
“Easy does it,” he whispers, and I feel like an untamed mare, being brought under control by the alpha male of the herd.
“I can’t,” I start, but my words die on my lips when Todd’s mouth wraps itself over my pussy to suck hard, and his tongue at the same time moves back and forth across my clit at such speed I know I’m not going to last much longer. And then, just like that, he stops again.
His fingers push in and out, and I writhe with pleasure.
“Do it. Please do it,” I plead, and Todd laughs.
I feel like screaming, but Todd’s lips are back.
Any minute now I’m going to erupt like a fountain of pleasure. His tongue is working its magic on my pussy.
I can feel my orgasm well up deep inside me. My muscles start to spasm.
Frantically my fingers reach for something to grip. There’s nothing in reach.
Todd’s massaging my ass cheeks in the rhythm of his tongue flicking across my clit.
And then, just like a volcano, I erupt, and my body spasms with pleasure. My hands have found his shoulders and are digging into them. As I ride the wave of absolute pleasure, Todd keeps licking away until I lie spent on the bed.
He slides alongside me and kisses me. I taste my own juices. Floating on a cloud can’t be more magical than this.
I snuggle my head onto his chest and listen to his heartbeat. Todd’s fingers have found my hand, and he links them with mine. I smile.
The world is good. No, better than good—it’s fucking fantastic.
Sophie
I stretch languidly, catlike. I keep my eyes closed and snuggle my head deeper into the feather pillow. A cool breeze caresses my body. On reflex, my hand attempts to reach for a cover, but finds nothing.
I am in that delicious state of being asleep just before waking.