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by Jordan Silver


  His hand rubbed my ass again and his position sent his cock deeper into my mouth. I had both hands wrapped around his cock while the first few inches stretched my mouth, and there was still some left. He showed me how to take him out of my mouth and tease the little pee slit with my tongue and how to lick his crown and suck it into my mouth again.

  “That’s my good girl.” He played in my hair as I sucked on him and nothing ever felt so good. I went back to taking him into my mouth, really getting into it when he stopped me. “Enough, I don’t want to cum in your mouth this first time. I’ve got better plans for that.”

  He got to his feet and put me on the chair instead, getting to his knees between my legs and spreading them open as wide as they would go. I felt wanton, seductive. And the way he looked at me, his nose flaring, his eyes dreamy looking, I felt like the most desirable being on earth.

  “Open yourself for me.” My face burned as I used my fingers to spread the flesh of my sex open for his eyes. I fought back my shyness, the only thought in my head to feel whatever this night would bring. I may never get another chance to be this close to his kind of fire.

  His finger came out and touched my nubbin before he lowered his head and licked my flesh. I almost fell off the chair and my muscles tightened. He licked again and again each swipe of his tongue ending on my clit. Then he sucked that soft sensitive flesh between his teeth and I exploded.

  My body lifted off the couch as I gushed into his waiting mouth onto his tongue, which never stopped licking and sucking and I think he bit me a few times as well. I couldn’t hold back the loud moans and screams as my body stiffened and the most amazing feeling, like fireworks going off in my entire body, rocketed through me.

  I dropped back down totally depleted but he wasn’t done with me yet. He kept his head between my thighs, driving his tongue into me until I thought I would go mad from the pleasure. He ate at my flesh, leaving little pinpricks with his teeth as he made sexy sounds that heated my blood even more.

  I felt that tingling feeling in my lady parts again and knew what was coming. My hands of their own volition, grabbed his head, pulling him harder into me as I filled his mouth once more. He lapped at me as if getting all my escaped juices on his tongue before looking up at me with the sexiest look I’d ever seen on a human being.

  I felt my heart give a lurch and knew I was in trouble. He got to his feet and pulled me up and into his arms. His cock poked me in the tummy and it felt even harder and longer than when I’d had it in my mouth. He kissed me long and hard and I followed his tongue with mine until he let me draw it into my mouth.

  He picked me up and the room shifted until he was sitting on the couch and I was straddling his legs. His cock was hot and hard between my thighs and the leaking head rubbed against my clit. I couldn’t help myself and ground my lady parts into him, trying to get that feeling again.

  He lifted my ass in his hands and held me poised over his cock. “Are you a virgin baby?” I nodded shyly and hid my face in his shoulder. He held my sex open with the fingers of one hand. “Guide me into your pussy.” Oh my- gosh, I can’t believe he’d said that word out loud.

  I did as he said, taking his tumescence in my hand and leading it to where I thought my hole would be. The first touch of his hot flesh against my most private place was like an electric shock. I could feel his fingers where he was keeping me open for his invasion.

  I stopped when the head of his cock slipped inside me with difficulty. We hadn’t even started yet and already I was breathing as though I’d run a marathon. My insides trembled and my flesh burned where he pierced me.

  He took over from there, grabbing my hips and easing me slowly down his shaft. It was hard going and I was sure he wouldn’t fit. But then he twisted his hips and flicked my clit and I felt hot liquid trickle down inside my heated sex, making it easier for him to slide another couple inches inside me.

  He kept making these little short jabs into my body, each one knocking into my hymen. The pain was sweet and I started moving my hips wildly. “Easy! Let me get more inside you first, then we can fuck.” His words did the trick. My body opened up and though it was still a tight fit, I was able to take more of him in me.

  He covered my lips with his and lifted me up off his cock until I complained in his mouth. I thought he was leaving me but instead he stopped once just the fat head of his cock was inside and before I could wonder at this new thing, he brought me down hard on his cock, burying himself in me to the hilt.

  My mouth opened wide in a silent scream and I thought my heart was going to give out for sure. He barely gave me enough time to get accustomed to the club like feeling of his penis splitting me open before he started moving again.

  The pain was soon overshadowed by the immense pleasure that was almost too much to bear and I moved up and down on him, moving my ass round and round, smashing my clit into his groin. His finger teased at my heated ass, and for the first time I found pleasure in that particular part of my body.

  “Ummm.” I sighed into his mouth as he rocked me on and off his cock. My body tightened again and I felt that rush just before my body went into spasms and I cried out this time not able to keep it in any longer.

  “You’ve got the tightest, hottest pussy I’ve ever fucked.” His words made me feel better than when one of my teachers praised me for doing well in their class. My whole body was one big pleasure organ, the whole surface felt sensitive and overheated, while inside every nerve end was alive and on fire.

  “Lean back and put your hands on my knees.” As soon as I did as he said I felt his rough hands on my breasts. I’d never felt more desirable than when he rolled my nipples between his fingers before drawing one of them into his mouth with a growl. His penis jumped inside me and I squeezed my inner muscles around him hard.

  He got to his feet and walked towards what turned out to be a bedroom and took us both down to the bed. It was even better this way, with him crushing me beneath him as he started grinding into me again. The pleasure was too much to bear. Even the pain of him stretching me was pleasurable. I began to crave the sweet pressure of his length going in and out of me, sometimes slow-sometimes faster, as fast as the tight grip of my flesh would allow.

  He sucked one of my tiny nipples back into his mouth, and for the first time, I found that the parts of my body I found such fault with were actually good for something. He made love to my breasts as if he really found pleasure in them. An intense heat shot through me like an arrow going straight to my kitty.

  I couldn’t stop moving or making the animal like sounds that escaped me. He lifted his chest from mine and I felt the loss immediately. It was short lived as from this position he was able to go deeper inside me. He planted his hands in the bed beside my head and only his cock and hips touched me.

  This time when he sucked my nipple into his mouth he used his teeth and I went off again, howling like a banshee. I didn’t have time to become embarrassed this time because as soon as I came down from one orgasm, he sent me up and over again.

  One of his fingers pressed down on my clit and my eyes rolled back in my head as my body shook and stiffened until I lifted off the bed, raising us both in the air. He slammed into me hard until my ass hit the bed again, and his arms went under my knees, spreading me open for his thrusts.

  He was a beast, the best kind. I couldn’t imagine any of the sons of the country club set that mom was always trying to get me interested in being this rough with me, or making me cum as hard and as often. I never wanted this feeling to end, never wanted him to pull his wonderful cock out of me. How could I go back to the way things were? How could I ever go back to being the good little girl?

  7

  Ashley

  I pushed thoughts of my real life away from me and just felt what he was doing to me. The sweet rush came again and never left as he pounded in and out of me until he grunted and growled and I felt something pulsing deep inside me, before a sharp pain hit me, and it felt like he’d popp
ed into a secret place inside. “Ow!”

  “That’s your cervix. Are you on the pill.” I squeaked out a no and an explanation in between his deep slides into my body, which he never stopped. I thought for sure that he’d pull out of my body then, but he only seemed to slam his cock into me harder. As if the thought that there was no birth control between us excited him.

  “Fine. I’ll cum in you on your safe days. On the days when I deem it too risky I will cum in your mouth, your ass or on your face, but I won’t abstain from having you.” His words instead of filling me with fear and dread only made my girly bits twitch harder. I had another orgasm just from the thought that we were taking such a risk.

  His finger played around my little poop shoot again and I saw stars when he slipped the first few knuckles inside. We both moved harder against each other now and there was a mad dash to the finish. He squeezed back into my cervix and this time the pain wasn’t as sharp and soon it started to feel so good I never wanted it to end.

  I felt the heat of his seed as it splashed inside me, covering my inner walls, and my emotions overwhelmed me. I came to-to find him leaning over me, his hands moving over my body soothingly. I still felt full and looked down to see that he was still inside me. It seemed he’d only been waiting for me to wake up because as soon as my eyes opened he started all over again.

  8

  Ashley

  That night I learned something new about myself before I snuck out of his place and went home. “Come here.” We’d just taken a shower together and only because he’d insisted when I was too shy to even contemplate it. I had just got back into my clothes and wasn’t sure of my next move when he called me to him

  I stopped in front of him with my eyes looking down. I couldn’t believe all the things we’d done, the things he’d done to me and had me do to him. Now that he was no longer inside me, my innate shyness returned. He lifted my head with a finger under my chin. I started to squirm when he looked into my eyes for a long time without saying anything.

  “Do you know what you are little Ashley?” My tummy cramped at his words and I begun to feel filled with shame. Oh gosh, he’s going to call me a slut for sleeping with him on the first date; this wasn’t even a date. It figures; the one time I decide to live and it was about to blow up in my face. I started to pull away but he brought me back to him.

  “You’re a submissive.” I squinted up at him not knowing what he meant by that. “I don’t… I don’t understand.” It wasn’t the ‘slut’ I was expecting but I still had no clue what he meant by that. Of course I knew what the word meant, but not the context in which he spoke.

  “It means you need to be dominated, to be controlled by your man. It’s not a bad thing; in fact I like it.” He went on to tell me what he meant as my face grew increasingly redder. He couldn’t be right. I hated the fact that my parents dominated every aspect of my life and couldn’t wait to get away from them.

  But I had enjoyed his instruction during sex, and I did cum harder when he growled out those orders. Could he be right? I’d taken it all in as he explained how it worked, growing more excited by the minute. Some of the things he described I wasn’t sure about. Like being tied down while he did whatever he wanted with me.

  Or when he said he’d tell me what I could wear to school each day, and that I’d have to check in with him when he told me to, stuff like that. But I couldn’t deny being excitedly curious all the same.

  “If you agree to this, you will relinquish all control to me. You will not question me, or anything I ask of you. Your punishments, when required, will be decided by me always, and I will decide what is deserving of punishment.”

  He walked around behind me and I didn’t move so much as an eyelash. “Your training will take some time so I regret that you do not have a lot of time to decide on your answer. I will give you exactly twenty-four hours to make up your mind. Do you understand?” I nodded my head yes and he drew me into his arms and kissed me harder than he had before.

  “You may go.”

  That had been six years ago almost to the day. Of course I’d called him the next day after tossing and turning the night before. But I knew I wanted to feel him again, wanted to know more with him. He’d started my training immediately and I found it was a great release from the pressure at home.

  I’d loved every minute of being owned and controlled by him. I wore the little collar he gave me everyday and lied to mom again that I had fallen in love with it in a magazine and ordered it. It wasn’t too obvious, just a strip of soft black velvet with a kitten bell, but it made me feel close to him even when he wasn’t there.

  We’d had a year of play where we grew closer. I’d gone to the local university to stay close to him, something that my parents had accepted since they never really wanted me to go away to school anyway. But then things had gone very wrong and dad had done something to Rock and sent him away. I died that day and hadn’t been alive until roughly an hour and a half ago when he took me in his office.

  I came back to reality when I heard his footsteps in the hallway outside the master suite. My body tingled in anticipation and I couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for me this time.

  ROCK

  She was sitting on the edge of the bed when I walked in. I’d stayed downstairs long enough to give instructions that those two assholes weren’t allowed on the grounds again. From now on all our communications would take place away from my home. I’d already given the order that she wasn’t allowed through the gate without my say-so. Now I had her all to myself without any unwanted interruptions.

  I studied her as she looked at me. Although I’d had her, I hadn’t really seen her body yet. Now I needed to look her over.

  “Stand up.” She got shakily to her feet looking ready to bolt. “Strip.” Her hands went to her blouse and I remembered the first time we’d done this.

  She stepped out of her dress as it fell around her feet and stood the way I’d taught her. Back straight, tits pushed forward, hands behind her back. I took my time enjoying the sight of her after so long apart. She hadn’t changed all that much, in fact I couldn’t see any change except that she was even more beautiful now. There was a new maturity to her face, and a look in her eyes that hadn’t been there before. A look of maturity.

  I guess she’d had to grow up some since I’d been gone. She flinched when I pulled my belt from the tabs of my slacks and her eyes were focused on the piece of leather. “Come here.” She moved forward and stopped in front of me.

  I tugged at the ring on her finger. “Why are you still wearing this shit?” She looked down at it like she’d never seen it before.

  “Oh…I forgot.”

  “You forgot you were wearing another man’s ring while I was fucking you? While you were sitting on my bed?” I dragged it off her finger and walked to the window. I flung it as far as I could and ignored her gasp behind me.

  I turned back to her and she started to fidget and squirm under my intense glare. “Get on the bed; you know the position.” I raised the belt and her eyes widened. She swallowed hard and moved from leg to leg but did not move to do my bidding.

  I flicked the belt and she rushed into action, getting up on the bed with her ass in the air. I could see her pink pussy slit through the crease in her thighs as I moved in behind her. I licked her pussy once just to reacquaint myself with her taste but stopped before I got carried away.

  I ran my hand over her plump ass and got a shiver down my spine. My cock leaked at the memory of her tight ass hole wrapped around my fuck meat. I smacked her once just to feel her flesh heat under my palm. She pushed her ass back for more.

  I smiled behind her head; she remembered. I’d heated her ass up a few times in the past followed by a deep hard fuck, until I realized that she was doing shit to get her ass in trouble. Then I had to come up with something else. She wasn’t going to enjoy this as much though.

  I didn’t give her any warning before the first lash landed. I had to grab h
er ankle and drag her back when she tried to escape. “Stay your ass there. Were you really going to marry that son of a bitch? What did I tell you? Didn’t I say this was mine, for always?” I cupped her pussy from below and squeezed.

  I brought the strap down across her ass again and she reached her hand back to protect her flesh. “Move it or you’ll get worst.” She whined and wailed when I brought the belt down time and again across both ass cheeks until it was covered in welts and she was crying real tears. Pitiful!

  I dropped the belt to the floor and ran my hands over her hot ass. “I’m not going to give you any salve. You need to feel the pain so you’d remember what you did wrong.”

  She opened her mouth to explain but I cut her off. I knew what her argument would be, that it was her dad’s doing, but she’s a grown fucking woman, she should’ve come to me. I’d always made it easy for her to find me when she was ready.

  I’d been giving her time to get her shit together while I got my plans together, but when I heard about the wedding that shit was dead. “Now I’m going to fuck you hard.” I knew that shit would hurt, but I also knew she’d like it; and so would I. I’d taught her how much pleasure she could get from the pain of getting her pussy pounded after a spanking, not to mention what it did for my cock.

  “You remember everything I taught you about pleasing me?” I rubbed her sore ass and dipped a finger inside her rosebud to the first knuckle.

  “Yes.” Damn girl was already close to cumming. Freak!

  “Good, you’re gonna need it.” I pushed two fingers inside her and found her wet and soft, hot.

  I moved her up on the bed and knelt behind her. I grabbed her bruised ass cheeks in my hands and spread them open. Her pussy yawned and I saw her pink silk flesh covered in pussy juice. I fucked my cock into her cunt hard, going deep with one stroke. “Yes!” The growl came from the pit of my gut.

 

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