Amber was even wetter than she’d appeared. Even though her pussy was small, it took his cock with ease, offering up just a hint of resistance. It was a snug fit but she was so turned on that it didn’t matter. And Frank was so excited that he knew he didn’t have any time to waste, so he started moving against her with intensity right from the beginning, not being gentle at all, giving her more than half of his cock with every thrust.
“Holy shit your cock is so fucking big,” Amber said, her excitement painted on her face. Her words came between deep, gasping breaths. “It feels so good in my pussy. Fuck me with that big cock of yours. Fuck me with it!”
Amber’s pussy grew more wet with every pump, opening up to him further with every thrust. And Frank took advantage, slamming his cock deeper and deeper inside her until he was giving her the whole thing, balls-deep.
“Shit, shit, shit!” Amber said, her eyes wide and full of pleasure. “Hammer me with your cock! Pound me as hard as you can!”
In order to give Amber what she wanted, Frank again grabbed ahold of both her ankles and pushed her legs back until her feet were next to her head, one on either side of her face. Holding her legs in place against the back of the couch, Frank put one of his legs up on the couch to give himself more leverage and laid into her with everything he had.
“Take my pussy,” Amber said, staring up at him. Their faces were only inches apart. “Take my fucking pussy. It’s yours. Do whatever you want with it. You can have it. It’s your fucking pussy! Pound it. Pound it!”
Hearing Amber talk like that fueled Frank even further. “You want it rough?” he said. “You want me to punish you?”
“Fuck yeah,” Amber said. “I need to be punished.”
“Fine,” Frank said, barely able to talk himself because of the heavy breathing he was doing. “Then take this.”
He released one of her legs and wrapped his newly freed hand around her throat.
“Is this better?” Frank said, glaring at Amber. “Is this what you want? For me to choke you while I fuck you?”
Her eyes wider than ever and her mouth slightly open, Amber nodded vigorously.
Frank laughed under his breath and shook his head in disbelief. He’d never fucked a girl this roughly before. But if that’s what Amber wanted, if she thought she could take it, then he’d certainly give it to her.
Squeezing Amber’s throat tighter, Frank stared down at her while he fucked her and choked her at the same time, waiting for some sign that she wanted him to stop, that he was taking things too far, but Amber did nothing but look back at him, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as he restricted her breath and hammered away at her pussy, which was growing wetter and wetter by the second.
Half a minute later, Amber came in a rush, shaking and trembling as an orgasm rushed through her. The orgasm made her pussy even wetter, swallowing his cock even further inside it, engulfing it to the point where he was right on the edge of cumming himself.
Cursing under his breath, Frank released his grip on Amber’s throat while yanking his cock out of her pussy at the same time. As she smiled wickedly, Frank grabbed ahold of her hair and lifted as he climbed to his feet, pulling her up off the couch. He grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over onto her hands and knees so her tight little ass was sticking up in the air right in front of his face. He didn’t have long before his own orgasm arrived, and he wanted to fuck her doggy-style before it did.
“Spread your ass,” Frank said, smacking one of Amber’s asscheeks with an open palm to punctuate his demand.
Amber did as she was told, putting one hand on each ass cheek and pulling them open, making her pussy gape. This new position showed off her gorgeous asshole too, all puckered up and just begging to be played with. But Frank knew better than to go there. He was way too wound up already to bring Amber’s asshole into play. At least right now. Maybe when he was closer to cumming, he’d take advantage of it, but for now, he left it alone.
“That’s a good girl,” Frank said. “Now keep holding it open while I fuck you from behind. Understand?”
“Yes, sir,” Amber said.
Frank gave her another smack on the ass for good measure, then slipped his cock into her waiting pussy.
Amber let out a deep gasp as he entered her and turned her head around to look back at him. Frank went right after her from the beginning, hammering away at her from behind, jamming his entire cock into her pussy without mercy and pounding away at her with serious aggression.
“Right there, right fucking there!” Amber said, her voice low but urgent as Frank slammed his cock into her. “Give me that cock, give it to me! Punish me with it! Fucking punish me!”
And Frank did, grabbing ahold of Amber’s waist and working his hips like a jackhammer, slamming into Amber’s tiny little ass so hard that her body jumped forward every time they came together. His balls were slapping against the underside of her stomach and his cock was completely disappearing inside her pussy.
Amber arched her spine and tilted her chin towards the ceiling, throwing her hair onto her back in the process. Frank took advantage, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking back on it while continuing to pound her pussy from behind.
“That’s right,” Amber said. “Pull that fucking hair while you fuck me. Make me pay for disobeying you. Make me fucking pay!”
Frank gladly did as Amber asked, yanking back even further on her hair, forcing her to arch her spine even more, changing up the angle of penetration and allowing him deeper access to her insides. He was giving it to her balls-deep now, his huge cock filling up her pretty little pussy, pressing against the walls of her vagina, the head bumping up against something deep inside her.
“Holy fuck it’s so big!” Amber said between deep, gasping moans. “Fuck me with that giant cock of yours! Fuck me with it!”
Amber’s voice was getting louder and louder with every passing moment, which just wouldn’t do, not with Vera still asleep on the other side of the house. So he yanked on Amber’s hair again, this time hard enough to lift her upper body up and back towards him, so the back of her head was directly in front of his face.
Keeping one hand wrapped around her hair and his cock deep inside Amber’s pussy but not actually fucking her for the moment, Frank put his other hand over her mouth.
“Shut the fuck up,” he said into her ear, not really angry but sounding like he was in order to maintain the mood of the evening. “You’re making too much noise.”
“Sorry,” Amber whispered, turning her head so that she could look back at him.
“Don’t be,” Frank said. “Just keep quiet from now on. No more words. No matter what happens, no matter what I do to you, no matter how good it feels, keep your mouth shut until we’re through. Understand?”
Still looking back at him, Amber nodded. Her eyes were full the need to please him. Frank wasn’t sure how much of it was genuine but he didn’t really care. The illusion was enough for him.
He hammered her from behind for another full minute, Amber doing her part and not saying a word, barely even making any sound at all despite obviously wanting to, based on the look on her face.
Frank had settled into a nice, solid rhythm, pounding Amber’s pussy in long but fast pumps which gradually brought him right to the edge of orgasm. And now that he was there, he didn’t have to worry about holding out any longer, so he slid his thumb into his mouth to get it lubed up, then slipped it into Amber’s asshole.
This brought a gasping cry to her lips, which she muffled by burying her face deeper into the cushions of the couch. Frank was far too occupied to care that Amber had broken his rule of not making a sound. He was too busy trying to prolong his enjoyment before cumming, a futile exercise now that his thumb was inserted in Amber’s asshole.
He lasted no more than 5 more seconds before his body rebelled, bringing him over the edge of orgasm. Cursing under his breath, Frank yanked his thumb out of Amber’s ass and his cock out of her pussy. Gripping his cock tight
with his hand, he held on for dear life as Amber quickly spun around so her face was right in front of Frank’s cock.
“Cum on my face,” she said, staring up at him with needy eyes. “Spray your seed all over me and make me pretty.”
So Frank did just that, releasing the vice-grip on his cock and jerking himself off to completion, a process that took no time at all.
“There you go,” Amber said as Frank shot white seed out of his cock and all over her face. She laughed as his cock continued squirting cum, spasming at least eight times before finally running dry. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
Frank let out a deep, shuddering breath and flopped down to the couch next to Amber. Looking over at her, he said, “I still can’t believe you brought a boy into my house.”
Her face still covered in his cum, Amber just laughed.
“What?” Frank said. “It’s not funny.”
“Actually, it is,” she said.
“Why’s that?”
“Because I can’t believe it actually worked.”
“Worked?” Frank said. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, I only brought Alex over so that something like this would happen.”
“Seriously?” he said. “That was all just a ruse?”
“Yep,” Amber said. “I invited Alex over solely so you would catch us together. And then, hopefully, one way or another, we’d end up here. Although, for a second, I thought you were just going to kick his ass and kick me out right behind him.”
Frank laughed and shook his head. “Why the elaborate plot? Why not just approach me and ask me?”
“Why didn’t you ever approach me and ask me?” Amber countered.
“Because I just figured you would reject me,” he said. “And then things would be awkward.”
“There you go,” Amber said. “I figured the same thing.”
“But what if I just kicked you out for bringing Alex over here?”
“That would have been easier to accept than the other thing,” she said.
Frank thought about that for a minute. “Fair enough,” he said. “What about Alex? Was he in on it?”
“Nah,” Amber said. “He just thought he was getting lucky tonight.”
“So you were willing to risk Alex getting his ass kicked to get what you wanted out of me?”
“Yep,” Amber said. “In fact, I was hoping you’d kick his ass and then we’d end up in the bed together. But I would have been happy with just one of those things happening. Preferably this one.”
Frank laughed some more. “Well, I’m glad it worked out the way it did,” he said.
“Yeah, so am I,” Amber replied. “So am I.”
Frank stared at her for a few more seconds before shaking his head. “I still can’t believe you did that.”
“What?” Amber said. “Lied to you?”
Frank nodded.
“Don’t tell me you’re mad. It all worked out in the end.”
“Oh, I’m not mad,” Frank said. “But now that I know you lied to me, I’m going to have to punish you for that too.”
Amber smiled when she saw where this was going. “Oh, undoubtedly,” she said, her eyes brimming with excitement.
“And this time, I’m not going to take it easy on you,” Frank said. “Especially since you obviously didn’t learn anything from this punishment tonight.”
“I agree,” Amber said. “Next time you’re going to have to make sure it sinks in.”
“That’s right,” Frank said. “So what do you say you make your way over here Friday night. Vera is spending the night at her friend’s house, so we’ll have the whole place to ourselves. We can make as much noise as we want.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Amber said, smiling like a demon. “I can’t wait to see how you’re going to make sure I learn something next time.”
Frank matched her grin. “Oh, you’re going to like it. I promise. I’ll make sure of that.”
“I’m sure you will,” Amber said, leaning over to give him a quick peck on the cheek. “I’m sure you will.”
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THE BOSS GETS HER WAY
HAILEY JAMESON
Melinda loves her job.
As the only female vice-president in her company, she has certain perks that she helps herself to whenever possible. Specifically, the junior executives.
All of them are desperate to move up in the company, and she takes advantage of this fact by forcing them to do things that they might not necessarily do otherwise.
Not that they mind.
Melinda is an incredibly attractive woman with platinum blonde hair, the face of a model and a killer body. And on top of that, she’s a freak in the sack, willing to get down and dirty with someone she’s only seen from afar or talked to a few times.
In fact, for the most part, the less she knows about the young men the better. It’s far easier for her to get nasty with a relative stranger than it is with someone she knows casually. Plus it’s less uncomfortable afterwards if they don’t have a prior personal relationship. Besides the whole boss/employee thing of course.
The whole setup works out perfectly for Melinda. The young men she takes advantage of aren’t directly beneath her so she isn’t in charge of their promotions or performance reviews or anything like that. But they all know that she has some say in what goes on and they long to be on her good side. So she can pick one on whim and do whatever she wants to them without having to worry about any reprisals.
All in all, it’s a perfect job.
#
On this day, Melinda calls Troy into her office. He’s been with the company for a little more than a month now, and from what she’s heard, he’s a good worker. Always on time, attentive, considerate, a little shy. Not to mention good-looking, with a sharply-lined face, dark hair, and a six-foot tall, finely honed body. All the things she looks for in a man.
Troy knocks on her office door and Melinda invites him in.
“Lock it behind you,” she says, smiling.
Troy gives her a curious look but does as she says.
“Have a seat,” Melinda says, beckoning him to a leather office chair in front of her desk.
Troy does as he’s told.
Once he’s seated, Melinda stands up from her chair and comes over in front of him. She’s wearing a white blouse with the top few buttons undone, revealing a good portion of her firm, perky tits and a short black skirt that shows off her incredible legs.
Troy is trying to avoid staring at her but is having trouble. He’s breathing heavily and there is sweat forming on his brow. He’s undoubtedly heard about Melinda’s proclivities around the office, but it’s hard for her to tell if he’s looking forward to having his turn or scared about what’s the come. Perhaps a bit both.
Not that Melinda cares. She likes the confusion in his eyes, the discomfort that’s plain on his face. She gets off on it. In fact, you could say that it’s the real reason she does what she does; not just for the physical sensation that comes from it, but the mental stimulation too.
Melinda sits atop her desk and looks down at Troy. Her legs are slightly open, giving him a straight shot up her skirt. She wants to see how he handles the view.
“Do you know why I called you into my office?” she asks.
Troy shakes his head. His gaze is continually shifting between looking up at Melinda’s face and peeking at what’s between her legs. (Which is flesh only; she conveniently forgot to put on any panties this morning.)
“Really?” she asks. “No idea at all?”
He shakes his head again but he’s also starting to blush.
“Now, why don’t I believe you?” Melinda asks, tilting her head sideways and smirking knowingly at him. “Are you sure you have no idea whatsoever?”
Troy shakes his head yet again.
“You know what I think?” Melinda says, climbing to her feet then immediately dropping to her knees in front of him. “I think you’ve heard all the stories from the o
ther guys and you know exactly why I called you in here. That’s what I think.”
Melinda reaches out and grabs Troy’s waistband. He quickly scrambles out of the chair, knocking it over in his haste. He tries to back away from Melinda but she stays right with him, shuffling on her knees as he moves backwards, her hands still clinging to his waistband. Eventually she backs him up all the way to the wall.
“Nowhere to run to now,” she says, smiling like a demon up at him.
He just stares at her, his eyes wide, his breath catching in his throat.
“What’s wrong?” Melinda asks, her excitement growing. She loves messing with men, especially shy ones. It gets her off. “Do you not like women?”
“It’s not that,” Troy says, barely able to spit out the words.
“Then what is it?” Melinda asks as she slowly undoes his belt.
“It’s just that . . . that you’re—”
“The vice-president of the company?” she volunteers for him, slipping his belt off his waist.
“Yeah,” he says.
“That just means you should be going out of your way to please me even more,” Melinda says as she drops his belt onto the ground. “Not denying me what I want.”
Troy sighs in defeat. She has him there. Her logic is unassailable. Just like it always is in this situation.
“I guess you’re right,” he says.
“Of course I am,” Melinda replies. She undoes the top button of his pants and goes to work on his zipper. “So just relax and go with the flow, all right?”
He takes a deep breath, lets it out slowly and nods his head.
“That’s a good boy,” Melinda says as she pulls his pants to the ground.
Troy’s raging boner is sticking straight out, hard as a log. His cock isn’t huge but that’s not a problem. Size only matters to a certain extent. As long as it’s not tiny that’s all that matters. And Troy’s isn’t tiny.
“You have a beautiful cock,” Melinda says, looking up at him. “Do you mind if I suck on it?”
Before Troy can answer, Melinda takes his cock in her mouth. She already knows the answer to her question anyway.
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