by Amber Heart
“If you felt anything then, it will feel one hundred times better upstairs. If you’re still not feeling it, you can turn around and leave. I’m not pushing you into anything.” Without a second to lose, I grabbed him by the hand and lead him to the elevator. I made sure to walk ahead of him so he could watch my ass in this tight skirt.
When we made it to the elevator I pressed the button and then he immediately planted another kiss on my lips and pinned me against the wall. My body tensed up and curled to his touch, I let out a loud moan and could hardly contain myself. I rubbed his cock through his pants and he grabbed a handful of my perky tits. We were practically dry humping against the wall!
The noise sounded to tell us the elevator was here. We climbed on and Jake pulled out this mysterious golden key. He pulled one of the buttons out and behind it was a key slot. Holy shit this is real. I am about to get the fuck of a life time. He put the key in the slot and turned it sideways. A few seconds later, the lift began to move upwards. I don’t even know what to think at this point. I’m nervous and excited at the same time. I’ve never done anything as naughty as this before!
Jake broke my train of thought “We need to go over some ground rules before we really start to have fun. The safe word will be “elevator”. If at any point it all becomes too much or you need to slow down, say that magic word and we will stop. If your mouth is… occupied, do three sharp hums. When we enter this room, I will be your master and you will do everything I say. Do you understand?”
Holy fuck! This is so hot! I flashed my eyes at him and gave him the most seductive look I could muster “Yes, Master.” An evil grin came across Jake’s face “I didn’t even have to prompt you to address me properly. We are going to have a lot of fun, Sarah.” Nailed it! I am the best sub in the world. I can’t wait to find out what he does to me…
The elevator doors opened and Jake stepped out. He noticed I hadn’t moved and turned around to face me. “What’s the matter? Getting cold feet?” I shook my head and locked eyes with him “Not at all, Master. You just didn’t tell me what to do.” I let out a coy smile, that will really get him into it!
Jake’s eyes widened, it looked like it finally clicked that I am no ordinary girl. I’ve been dreaming about this moment for years. “I can tell I’m in for a treat with you.” He walked over to me and grabbed me firmly by the hair “Come with me, Slave.” I did as he asked and followed him into the main area. Words can’t even describe this place. This is beyond luxury. Everything was in pristine condition, not a single spec of dust was out of place. It was a huge open-plan mansion built into a shopping center.
The place could hold fifty people and still have room for another fifty more! There was an amazing water fountain, an indoor swimming pool, a huge kitchen area, a fucking jacuzzi! This place is on another level, it feels like this shit should be in heaven where it all belongs. We both walked to another door near the far end of the room. As we approached it my heart began to beat faster and faster. I am so ready for this!
He slowly opened the door and it took a second for my eyes to adjust to the red mood lighting. There was a strong black and leather theme all throughout the room. Perfect! He walked me over to a black leather couch where I could put my bag down. “I’ll be two minutes while I set everything up, if you need the bathroom for anything it’s through that door.” He pointed towards the door and a brilliant idea came to mind.
He’s going to be the first person to see this sexy new pair of red underwear. I only got them today! That’s so naughty, I love it. I hope I get punished for being a dirty little slut. I make my way into the bathroom and freshen up. I slip on the hot red thong and put my skirt and tank top back on. I wish I had some sexier clothes, stockings or a maids outfit. Something wild. What am I going on about? He has a fucking BDSM room inside a shopping center. I’m sure he’ll have a sexy little outfit I can put on.
I peak my head outside the door and make eye contact “Do you have any naughty outfits I can try on, Master?” I flashed my eyes at him and he turned around to grab something out of a wardrobe on the other side of the room. “As a matter of fact, I do.” He passed me a suit bag, but I couldn’t see what was inside it. I closed the door behind my and opened the bag slowly. What could it be? I can make anything look good, I just hope it’s something I’m into as well.
I slowly undid the zip and saw the matching red and white colors. Oh, this is what I’m talking about! A sexy cheerleader sub getting dominated by a hot billionaire in his very own play room. Can this get any more perfect? I strip down to my sexy underwear and put on the little mini skirt and cheerleading top. No bra, of course. My nipples were already rock hard, you could already see them piercing through this thin top.
I do one last check over and then make my way back out. As I step back into the play room, Jake is sat there on the black leather couch with his belt in his hand. I wonder what he’s going to do with that? Hopefully he spanks me for being the naughty cheerleader that I am!
“Get on your knees and crawl over to me like a good little Slave.” His voice was different. It was more serious and commanding. It was time to get serious and have the best sex of my life! “Yes, Master.” I got onto my knees and crawled towards him slowly. I could see him struggling to wait patiently. He wanted me now, but I like to draw it out. I like to tease and play with my men.
When I reached his feet he leant down and kissed me firmly on the lips. “Let’s put that mouth to good use.” I instinctively opened my mouth as he pulled down his constricting boxers. The biggest cock I have ever seen flew out and my eyes grew larger with pleasure and need. Without a seconds thought, I grabbed it firmly with both hands and worshiped it. His cock was so perfect and hard. I rubbed it on my face and watched his reaction. He was loving it as much as I was!
With one long lick from the balls to the tip I felt him get incredibly hard. I pushed down on the base with my hands and placed my luscious lips over his aching cock. I worked it up and down and he let out the hottest moan I’ve ever heard in my life! “You’re too good at that, stand up and bend over that table before you make me cum already.” I release his thick cock from my grasp and seductively walk over to the table. “What are you going to do to me, Master?” I put on the sluttiest voice I could imagine.
“Whatever I want.” He stood up and walked over to me with the belt still in his hand. He placed his hand on my ass and gave it a firm squeeze. “Oh, this is too perfect. We’re going to make this nice and red. You’ve been a very naughty girl, haven’t you?” With a crack in my voice, I speak out hesitantly “Yes, Master.” Before the words left my mouth I felt a hard slap on my right ass cheek. Fuck me that stings! I let out an audible gasp and couldn’t help myself “Harder, Master.” Another slap hit my other cheek and I cried out in pain. This is what I’m talking about!
After a few more blows, he took a step back to admire his work. “Now that is the best view I’ve ever seen in my life.” I was shaking with pain, but I loved every second of it. Before I could process anything I felt him grab a fistful of my hair. He leant over and whispered into my ear “You have to beg me to cum. Do you understand? If you cum without asking you are going to get punished.” I shook my head and moaned “Yes, Master. Please do anything you want to me.”
He pushed my head down onto the table and placed one of his hands on my lower back and another on my ass. He lowered himself and buried his face in my pussy from behind. I almost exploded on the spot! All the build up and all the excitement made me so close already! “Oh yes, Master. Right there, don’t you fucking stop.” He slapped my ass again with more force this time.
The way he worked his tongue was incredible. He made his way through every fold and crease, leaving nothing untouched. He played around with a few techniques, long and slow, fast and sharp, but then he found the perfect rhythm. My legs tensed up and I practically forced my pussy onto his face. “Please Master, can I cum all over your face?” He struggled to speak, but I heard a muffle of sound. Go
od enough for me! With one more expert lick over my clit, my body exploded into ecstasy all over his face and tongue. My body shook as wave after wave shook me to the core. It felt like it was never going to end and I didn’t fucking want it to either!
Out of breathe and in a zen-like state I had a moment to myself, completely oblivious to what was going on in front of me. Jake grabbed my hands and bound them together with a bit of rope. “Did you think we were done? You’ve got a few more in you yet.” Thank god we’re not done. I’m ready for at least two more! With a lot of force he lifted me up and placed me on the table on my back. My legs in the air and my hands tied to the front. He pulled me closer to the edge and lined his thick cock up with my pussy. I haven’t had a good fuck in weeks! “Tear me apart, Master.” He lifted up my sexy cheerleader skirt and pulled my brand new red panties to the side. With one firm thrust, he forced his way into my pussy and stretched me wide open. Holy fuck was he big! I don’t think I’ve ever felt a cock like this before.
He let out a loud grunt and it almost brought me to the point of no return again. “You know just the right things to say, you naughty fucking slut.” He started to pound me faster and faster, I could feel an orgasm was creeping up. Every thrust felt like he was going deeper and deeper. It felt like I was stretched to the limit! One final thrust right past my g-spot and it was game over. My eyes closed and my pussy tightened around his thick cock. My legs began to shake but he held them in place for me. He didn’t slow down or stop which made it heavenly. I was able to ride the orgasm for what felt like an eternity.
When everything finally settled down, he let out a small chuckle and broke the silence “Guess who didn’t ask my permission to cum?” Shit! How could I fucking forget! I just got too lost in the moment. “I’m sorry, Master. I’ll do anything you want.” He walked over to a drawer and pulled out a giant vibrating wand. “This is what you get for not following the rules.”
Without giving me time to recover, he forced himself inside my again and placed the vibrating wand directly on my clit! Holy shit was this intense! I’ve never felt anything like this. I can feel hit thick cock inside me and I can feel my pussy tightening around him. The vibrations on my clit were sending me off the deep end. I could barely get my words out “Please cum with me, Master.” He began to thrust deeper and faster. Every thrust forward pushed the vibrating wand further onto my clit. “Holy fuck, please can I cum around you cock, Master?” After a few seconds he granted my wish “Cum for my your dirtly slut. Cum for me while I pump my cum inside you.” As soon as those words left his lips I let myself slip into the world of pleasure. Feeling his cock pumping that thick load inside me while I squirmed around his cock was the best feeling I’ve ever experienced. My body shook one last time around him and he collapsed on top of me.
We both lay there, out of breathe and beyond satisfied. After a few minutes we finally recovered and began to talk. He broke the silence first “That was the best fuck I’ve ever had.” I giggled and leant back “I don’t think I’ve had that many orgasms with a guy before.” He looked at me with a satisfied look on his face “So are you coming back tomorrow?” Without hesitating I lapped up some of the cum that had spilled onto me and locked eyes with him “Fuck yes.”
Dirty Cruise
Billionaire BDSM Group MMMF Erotica
By Amber Heart
Preface
Who Am I?
Hi, I’m Sarah. I like guilt free, no-strings-attached sex. I want to experience the world and most importantly, have fun. My Dad on the other hand wants me to settle down and marry a rich boy. Yeah, right.
I’m going on a ten day cruise to fuck, drink, and then fuck some more. Hopefully I’ll get my hands on some of those local boys. I’m not going to hold back either, this is going to be ten straight days of the nastiest, meanest sex you can imagine.
Lets get going, shall we?
Chapter One
The Plan
Sarah had rich men of all ages falling at her feet. It didn’t help that her father, a mining magnate, wanted to see her married off and settled down. It wasn’t like the world was passing her by at the ripe, old age of twenty-one; she simply wanted to enjoy her youth. Her father had different ideas.
Marry her off and keep her out of trouble. Hah. Whatever. She had no intentions of staying out of trouble, or of buying herself into a miserable marriage to keep her parents happy. Besides, every man her dad suggested was awful. Older than her, or just a little geeky. Not her type.
Sarah liked dark men, strong shoulders and huge arms. Men that looked powerful, she didn’t care a scrap about how powerful they were in business. She wanted to be with a young man with confidence, and swagger. It was a tough call, though. Men her age didn’t have the same confidence as the older men, but the older men didn’t have the vibrancy of the younger men.
She stared at her perfect, pink nails. It was a dilemma. She’d decided to go away. Another argument with her father over her ‘behaving’ and not ‘spoiling’ herself would do her head in. Bodies were for enjoyment surely. Why else would it feel so good to do all the so-called naughty stuff?
Anyway, Sarah wasn’t wasting another second listening to her father’s overprotective rants about finding a man who loved her, and having security for the future. You only live one. She’d booked on a ten day cruise around the tropical islands with a company that was well known for showing adventurous youth how to have a good time.
She wondered if they got enough time on shore to appreciate some of the Islander men. Mmmm. That was a definite possibility. Getting wild in the wild with a wild man. Her skin tingled at the thought. She might even stay there and give her father something to really complain about.
Maybe she’d find more than one willing man to make her cum. This would be so much fun. She’d be away a whole three weeks with transfers to and from the cruise liner. Her friends all said this one was known as the party cruise because you could party as hard and as long as you wanted.
Maybe some of the crew would be contenders too. She’d always appreciated a man in uniform. Her head spun with options and dirty thoughts as she folded her letter to her parents and popped it into a pink envelope. It told them she was going to be back in three weeks and not to worry, she was going away to seriously consider her future.
Yeah right. Consider how many cocks she could take on, more like it. Every time she thought about how hemmed in she felt she just wanted to get some release. Sex set her free. When she soared on the high of an orgasm, all her stress fell away. This would be the most sex she’d ever had in a three week period.
That fact alone had her pussy wet. She would get herself some hot, hard sex. As much as she wanted. If one man wasn’t able to keep up with her then she’d have no choice but to find more. Sarah licked her strawberry-glossed lips and smiled.
Chapter Two
The Islander
The inside of the cruise ship was amazing. It was so modern and funky with bold colors and contemporary décor. Sarah loved it immediately. She strolled on with her oversized shoulder bag and looked around. She was really here. Her first time away without her parents.
She did feel a twinge of something when she saw groups laughing and couples cuddling. She was here alone. But that didn’t have to mean she was for long. Time to find a drink and check out the talent. This would be a perfect way to study what the route was and how long they stopped off along the way. Plan her sex escape.
A huge sign pointed to the bar room and Sarah made her way through the archway. Such a spectacular room. The very long bar had tropical looking cocktails lined up on one end of the bar and a beautifully dressed table. Sarah took one and sipped.
She looked behind the bar to see how much she had to pay. No one was there. Maybe they’d popped out for a moment. It was a bit strange that she was in here on her own though. The cocktail tasted of coconut rum and pineapples. She sat down at a table near a window and looked out at the blue ocean.
“Aren’t you going to w
ave off from the docks?” The voice was rich, deep and supremely male. Sarah looked beside her and couldn’t take her eyes off his eyes. The colour of dark caramel. His long, dark waves of sun-bleached hair pulled back into a soft ponytail.
Her hormones went onto overdrive and she just wanted him to sweep everything off the table and fuck her on top of it. She had to blink to erase the thought from her mind. “Interferes with good drinking time if you ask me.” She finished her drink off in two swallows. “I might try one of those pink ones now.”
She pointed over to the drinks-laden table. He eyed her with a glint of humor in his eyes. “Feel free to go help yourself. In about thirty minutes this place will be swarming with people and the complimentary cocktails will be all taken.”
She studied him a little more closely. She didn’t care if he knew how hot she thought he was. His skin was deep roasted coffee, and his shoulders broad. The sky blue collared t-shirt he wore hugged his form nicely and his bulging biceps made her thighs tighten as he set the chairs all straight around the tables. The navy blue denim jeans outlined a taut butt and she licked her lips as he leaned forward to fix the decorations on the other tables. “You worked here long?”
“Long enough.”
“Don’t you like it?”
“I love it. Just miss home. The open beaches and warm waters. It’s hard to live in a cabin after growing up with that.”
“You’re an Islander?” Now Sarah was really interested.
He looked back over at her. “I’ll show you my home when we get there. We’ll have an overnight stop in port there. You here alone?”
“I am. Looking forward to doing what I want when I want.” Sarah stood up and smoothed her hands over the front of her thighs and short cotton skirt. “I’m looking forward to seeing your home. Do many islanders come on this cruise?”
