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A Morning at the Office - Tafod Arian (MF, NC, spank, anal) By - Tafod
Arian
********************D I S C L A I M E R ********************* 'A Morning
at the Office' contains graphic heterosexual scenes between adults. This
story is FICTION. It does NOT depict the relationship between actual
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I looked out into the early Saturday morning light as my taxi took me
the short distance from Peter's house where I had spent the night to his
office. I thought over the events of the previous evening and night ( for
the story see 'Peter and Louise'). They had proved an extremely rewarding
young couple and I had certainly not finished with them - although no doubt
they devoutly wished that I had! As I looked out into the lightening sky I
thought of the events of the last few months. I now had two young families
completely under my control and living very close together, although as far
as I was aware, they were ignorant of each other's existence. I planned to
renew my acquaintance with Derek and Susan in the very near future (see
'Derek and Susan') and I began to muse over bringing the four of them
together. I could see many exciting possibilities in that idea!!!
Before I could get on with that though I needed to have some rest and I
had decided to go to my cottage. Since Andrea had moved out so suddenly to
remove herself and her young daughter Gillian from my influence (see
'Andrea and Gillian') I had not been back to Wales although I had heard
that I had some new neighbours. I certainly looked forward to getting to
know them better. In addition, I had not forgotten Andrea! Of all the
women I had met lately I was most taken with her soft, sexy, completely
submissive personality and I decided to renew my acquaintance with her in
the very near future. I knew that, although she and Gillian had moved, she
was unsophisticated and na ve and by spending a little money, that it would
be possible to find her again with no difficulty.
While I was turning all these ideas over in my mind, the taxi drew up
outside the building in which I maintained my branch office in this city. I
paid off the cab and let myself into the building, going immediately to
Peter's office. I had a special purpose for coming to the office this
morning. Normally at the weekend the office would be deserted but I needed
some peace and quiet to forward my plans. In addition, and more
interestingly, I had heard Peter arranging with his secretary Sarah that
she would spend Saturday morning, on overtime, in the office, completing a
report for me and catching up with some filing. She certainly would be
working but it was not going to be what she had expected! I had only
caught a brief glimpse of Sarah yesterday when she brought in our afternoon
tea but that had been enough to arouse my interest. My memory was of a
rather trim tall pretty girl with fairly small breasts but with long red
hair and very sexy long legs well displayed by a very short skirt. I had
noted as she left the room a rather neat sexy bottom that held considerable
promise. She had been clearly over-awed by the sudden visit of the Company
Chairman and spent the afternoon with a permanent blush whenever we met in
the building. She seemed very shy and reserved, in spite of her sexy
appearance. The only time I heard her speak I was amused to hear that she
had a high-pitched breathy teenage voice, taut with embarrassment. She
looked about eighteen or nineteen. I needed to leave for Wales by
lunchtime but I felt that I had found my entertainment for the morning.
I made a cup of coffee in the small kitchen and took it to Peter's
office where I sat down in his executive chair and considered my
surroundings. It could hardly have been better set up for my purposes.
There was a big desk at one side of the room opposite the door and along
the right hand wall was a large upholstered settee which looked very
comfortable and which normally, presumably, was used to entertain clients.
In the corner was a small drinks cabinet. I had everything I needed. I
checked my watch. I had about half an hour before I could expect Sarah,
enough time for my other tasks and then I would be free to devote the
attention to her that I felt that she deserved.
While I was drinking my coffee I powered up my lap-top and contacted the
Investigative Agency that I kept on a permanent retainer. I instructed
them to find Andrea and to provide me with her address and her telephone
number but not under any circumstances to allow her to know that she was
being investigated. I was confident in the efficiency of this Agency and I
knew that I would have the information within twenty four hours. I called
the hotel and checked out, ordering my packing to be done for me and my
cases to be placed in my car to avoid my having to return to the hotel. As
I had come directly to the office from Peter's house I was wearing my usual
attire of black slacks and a black polo-necked silk sweater. I did not
wear a jacket. That would be just fine for this morning and for
travelling. I arranged for my car to be serviced and prepared for the
journey to Wales and to be delivered outside the building ready for my use
at one o'clock this afternoon. This would give me enough time for my
morning's entertainment and still allow me a comfortable journey to my
cottage.
While I was waiting for Sarah I made a few notes and thought back over
the last few weeks. I now had several couples that I had brought firmly
under my control and that I would need to check on in the future. I had
just left Jonathan and Jane in Grindelwald and they would be coming back to
England after their honeymoon this weekend. I would renew my acquaintance
with them but that could wait (see 'The Climbing Hut : Part III).
Similarly, when I had been in the Climbing Hut on my visit last week the
pretty sisters Joanne and Penny had proved a delightful diversion (see 'The
Climbing Hut : Part II). Over the next few months I would check on all
these women. After my attentions there was a high probability that some or
all of them, would be pregnant and I was interested in this outcome. As I
was quietly drinking my coffee and thinking all this over I heard a slight
sound in the outer office. I shut my lap-top down and returned it to it's
case, leaned back in the big leather chair and looked expectantly at the
door.
Sarah had clearly seen the light under the door as she arrived and she
hesitantly opened it and looked in. She gave a visible start when she saw
me but her lack of fear demonstrated that, in spite of my casual dress, she
recognised me. I smiled at her and motioned her in.
"Come in Sarah, and close the door," I said quietly.
As I had thought from yesterday, she was a very shy girl and my casual
use of her name was sufficient to cause her cheeks to flame. I smiled to
myself, this morning was going to be fun. She came in and stood
uncertainly just inside the door. I sat back in the chair drinking my
coffee and casually inspecting her figure. I made no secret of my interest
and I let her follow my eyes so that she was in no doubt of where I was
looking. Her cheeks reddened further and she shuffled her feet.
"Stand still and put your hands by your sides," I commanded brusquely.
She gave a little start but complied. I took my time inspecting her
from head to foot and she became more and more uncomfortable and uncertain
under my scrutiny. As I had noted yesterday she was a tall slender girl
with long lustrous red hair.
"Not my usual type!" I thought with amusement.
A little to my disappointment but not altogether to my surprise as it
was Saturday and she had expected to be alone she was dressed very casually
in very tight jeans and a plain duck-egg blue tee-shirt which displayed her
slight figure rather well. Like most redheads, she had some freckles but
not many and her skin was a rather creamy white, contrasting vividly with
the shade of her hair and displaying her blushes to advantage. I looked
her over from head to toe again. She had a rather pretty face, although
she looked frightened and her hair, which she was wearing loose, hung
almost to her waist. It had been well brushed and shone brightly in the
office light and in the sunlight which was now coming in the window. I
looked casually at her breasts and she followed my glance and her cheeks
stained brighter. I had thought yesterday that she had rather small
breasts and I was not mistaken. She must have only been an A cup as the
little mounds hardly tented the front of her tee-shirt at all showing a
different kind of promise from my usual prey! Her figure narrowed to a
very slender waist before broadening to rather roomy hips for such a slight
girl. Her hips and legs were tightly confined in and well displayed by,
the thin tight jeans. I looked at her feet. She appeared to be wearing
dark tights under her jeans and she was wearing a pair of trainers. All in
all she was dressed practically rather than sexily but the promise of her
figure was displayed and even more tempting was her uncertainty and obvious
anxiety. I motioned for her to turn round and she rotated slowly on the
spot displaying the lush curves of a rather full bottom for such a slight
girl. I was amused to see a definite panty-line through the thin material
of her tight jeans. When she was facing me I smiled at her.
"Good morning Sarah," I said casually, "we are going to be together for
a couple of hours before I have to leave. Make us some coffee and come
back in here." She left the room without a word and I went and sat on the
settee to await her return. After a few minutes she came in carrying a
tray with a pot of coffee and two cups. I motioned to the settee beside me
and she hesitantly came over, put the tray down on the coffee table in
front of the settee and warily sat down beside me. I sat and waited
without comment and she began to busy herself preparing my coffee as I
watched her, knowing that my continued scrutiny would increase her unease.
She handed me my cup in a shaking hand and sat back on the settee as far
from me as she could. I took a sip of the coffee and smiled at the anxious
girl.
"Do you have a boy-friend, Sarah?" I asked.
She blushed again and looked down into her lap - where I was also
looking at her thighs snugly encased in the tight thin denim. She did not
answer.
"I don't want to have to show you what will happen if you don't answer
me politely," I said with quiet menace.
"I do have a boyfriend. We have been seeing one another for about three
weeks. He is my first boy-friend ever," she whispered.
"What is his name and how old is he?" I asked. She blushed again and
looked sideways at me before answering almost inaudibly
"John. He is twenty." Her blush deepened.
She was getting used to the situation and becoming more relaxed and I
decided that it was time to step things up a bit and to begin to give her
an idea of how things were going to be this morning.
"Does John think that you have a nice figure, Sarah?" I asked her with a
smile. She flushed the deepest red yet. I could see the colour going from
her cheeks to her shoulders and under the neck of her tee-shirt. This was
promising!!! She was clearly a very shy and demure girl, just the kind I
like. She didn't answer.
"Sarah, I asked you a question. This is your last warning" I said
sharply. She did not look at me. With her eyes fixed in her lap she
whispered,
"He has said he likes me," she whispered.
"I didn't ask you that" I said sharply, "does he like your figure?"
"He has never said, but I think so," she murmured shyly. I smiled
reassuringly at her and the scared red-head looked back at me warily. I
took another sip of coffee.
"And I suppose that he often kisses you," I asked quietly. The girl's
blush deepened and she shot me an anxious glance but nodded. I motioned to
her and she reluctantly moved along the settee until she was sitting closer
to me and I put my hand gently on her thigh just above her knee and
caressed the inner surface of her smooth leg with the tips of my fingers. I
felt her tense under my touch. She looked down at my hand and I said
quietly,
"Do you let John feel your breasts?".
She looked at me with some alarm and tried to get up but I held her
firmly with my hand on her thigh.
"Sit still, or it will be the worse for you, I said with some menace,
"Well, do you?"
There was a long pause and I could feel her apprehensive young body
beside me trembling slightly. I waited for her to collect herself. I knew
that she would tell me eventually. She had a couple of efforts at starting
but finally she whispered,
"On our first date he touched my breasts. I didn't want him to but he
forced me. Now he touches me whenever he likes but only when we are alone.
He usually touches me in the dark when we were watching television or in
the cinema," she whispered. I laughed gently.
"You mean that feels you whenever he likes. You sit and let a boy feel
your breasts without doing anything to stop him. That makes you a bit of a
slut Sarah, doesn't it ?" I asked with a smile. She shook her head
violently.
"Does he put ever his hand down your dress and feel your bare tits?" I
asked deliberately crudely. She nodded wretchedly. I smiled to myself.
"And do you let John put his hand up your dress and feel your cunt or
can't you stop him doing that either?" I asked maliciously knowing how this
would embarrass her. She shook her head violently. I laughed.
"I don't believe you, Sarah," I said, "if John has you so much under his
control that he touches you up whenever he likes, I don't believe that he
has never felt your cunt." There was a long silence and then she said very
quietly,
"Just once, last night, for the first time. I was getting him a drink
and he came up behind me and put his hand up my skirt. I was frightened
and wanted to stop him but he made me stand while he felt between my legs.
He would have done more but we heard my mother coming and he had to stop."
I felt that she was now telling me the truth.
"Did you ever touch your boy-friend's prick?" I asked. She shook her
head violently again and looked at me with a tear in her eye and I knew
that she was lying again.
"I don't believe you, Sarah," I laughed, "you have a boy-friend who has
you so under his power that he feels you whenever he likes, who puts his
hand in your bra and touches you up and you expect me to believe that you
have never touched his prick! I don't want to have to show you what
happens to girls who lie to me!"
"Please don't hurt me," she said quietly, "I am still a virgin."
"Well!" I thought to myself, "what an unexpected bonus!!" I looked at
her and waited.
"He made me touch his thing on our second date," she whispered, "he
makes me rub it now whenever he wants and I have to. He made me suck it
last week and I hated it but he made me do it again last night. I am so
afraid of him. He said that if I don't do everything he wants he will tell
all his friends about me and he will let them have me as well"
I smiled to myself. John sounded a man after my own heart. I was
clearly just in time, a few more days and the prize of Sarah's virginity
would certainly have escaped me!!! I slipped my arm along the back of the
settee behind her and began to play with her hair with my fingers. She was
gently shaking and a tear rolled down her cheek. I tilted her chin so that
I could look into her eyes and smiled gently.
"Give me a nice kiss," I commanded and it was a measure of her fear that
she did not hesitate. I gently kissed her soft moist lips while looking
into her wide rear-filled eyes. I gently moved my tongue forward until I
felt her closed mouth and I ran the tip along her lips while pressing just
a little more firmly. Her lips parted and I slid my tongue into the
frightened girl's mouth and gave her a relatively gentle but deep kiss. I
explored her mouth for a moment as I looked into her eyes and then I took
my lips from hers.
"I think that it is time I saw your figure a bit more closely, Sarah," I
said with a smile, "Stand up in front of me, facing me, and strip. Keep
going until I tell you to stop." She gasped and didn't move. I twisted a
lock of her soft hair in my fingers and she gasped with pain.
"I don't usually repeat myself," I warned her. She looked at me
wretchedly, her cheeks flaming and her eyes filled with tears.
"Please don't make me!" she begged, "I have never been undressed in
front of a man before." I just laughed.
"Get on with it," I ordered and took my hand from her thigh. She
hesitantly stood and faced me.
She gave me one last pleading glace but when she saw that I was
implacable she stripped off her tee-shirt and stood awkwardly holding it. I
indicated for her to drop it and she did and I just sat and looked at her.
She sobbed and, blushing furiously, took off her trainers and then stripped
off her tight jeans. As I had suspected, she was wearing dark tights over
her panties. I motioned to the tights and she stripped them off her long
slender legs. She was now just dressed in a very thin pale blue bra and
panty set. She straightened and stood in front of me clearly not knowing
what to do with her hands. I smiled at her.
"Put your hands by your sides, Sarah darling," I said as I inspected
her.
She stood embarrassed under my close scrutiny, the blush extending from
her cheeks to her neck and shoulders. She had very delicate porcelain-like
skin hardly marked with freckles. As I had suspected she had very immature
teenage breasts but surprisingly large areaolae and prominent nipples
clearly displayed under the thin bra. I let her see me looking at her cunt
and she shifted her feet nervously. She had a plump well made cunt with
quite fleshy outer lips concealing the bud of her clitoris in the closed
groove of her slit and a very prominent pubic mound surmounted by a pretty
little halo of red fleece clearly visible through the thin nylon. I
motioned for her to turn round and she compliantly rotated on the spot and
stood tensely with her back to me. I looked at her smooth back divided by
the thin blue strap of her bra and partly covered by her long red hair and
I let my eyes fall to her bottom. She was very well made indeed with
prominent fleshy buttocks tightly confined in and not at all concealed by
the tight high-cut panties. I could see her gently trembling under my long
inspection. At last I put my coffee cup down and stood up stripping off my
polo-necked sweater as I did so. I stepped close behind her and rested my
hands on the swell of her hips my fingers just touching the elastic in the
waist of her panties. I blew gently on the back of her ear and kissed her
neck under the soft curtain of her hair. She shuddered but did not dare to
pull away.
I moved my hands gently up from her waist until they were on her chest
with the thumbs just brushing the lower edge of cups of her bra. She was a
very slender girl and I could feel the outline of her ribs under my hands.
I could feel her shaking as I pressed my groin into her sexy full bottom. I
continued to kiss her neck and deliberately moved my hands up on to her
breasts cupping her slight curves through the delicate fabric of her thin
bra. She groaned. I began to deliberately and thoroughly feel her,
moulding her immature young breasts in my hands. I kissed her ear again as
I carried on playing with her breasts. Despite herself I could feel her
prominent sensitive nipples hardening under my palms and making distinct
stiff little cones in the thin fabric of the bra. She had such lovely
little breasts that I took my time over them. I continued kneading and
moulding the little mounds of her slight figure in my demanding hands and
her breathing began to quicken. Her nipples were now like little bullets
in my palms. Her trembling increased as I pressed my groin into her bottom
and I began to smell the distinct and unmistakable smell of her fear. She
may have been afraid of her boy-friend and reluctantly submitting to my
advances but my stimulation and the exquisite sensitivity of her nipples
excited her reluctant body against her will. The smell of her fear began
to be mingled with the unmistakeable smell of a sexy excited girl. I
chuckled with satisfaction and whispered into her ear,
"You have lovely little breasts, Sarah, and I think that, in spite of
what you say, from the smell of you, you like having them felt by a man."
Sarah gasped loudly and the blush spread to her shoulders and to the top of
her back. I pulled her towards me closer into my arms by my grip on her
breasts until her plump bottom was pressing into my groin and I rubbed my
stiff shaft gently but firmly in the cleft of her buttocks. I felt her
stiffen in my arms and I suddenly released her shaking body and sat down
again She slowly turned to look at me. I smiled at her.
"I think I am a little overdressed for this, Sarah," I said cheerfully,
" I want you to take my trousers off."
I could see how her boy-friend had had such little difficulty exerting a
dominance over her. She was possibly the most compliant girl I had met for
long time. Whatever resistance she had initially took very little breaking
down. She knelt down and, one after the other, took off my shoes and socks
and then sat down beside me and hesitantly reached for my zipper which she
drew down cautiously. I felt her start as my stiff prick, unconfined by
any underwear made a sudden appearance. Her blush faded and she went pale
as she looked at the stiff shaft with it's threatening head. I heard her
sharp intake of breath. I lifted my bottom slightly and she got the
message instantly and drew my trousers down and off. She put my trousers
down. I was now naked and I motioned to the settee beside me and scantily
clad girl scrambled to her feet and sat down gingerly.
"Now, Sarah," I said quietly as I looked into her eyes, "you told me
just now that John makes you feel his prick and that you have sucked it. I
want you to feel my prick and balls gently until I tell you to stop". She
looked fearfully down into my lap. My prick was semi-erect lying across my
thigh with a blob of pre-cum evident on my thigh. She did not move.
"Get on with it" I said quietly "or you will be very sorry".
She reached out with her small hand and gingerly touched my prick about
half way up the shaft. I made her close her hand around the shaft but I
did not need to show her how to wank me. My prick rapidly became fully
erect under her clumsy but effective attention. She looked at the
threatening sight with horror. I smiled into her eyes,
"Just you keep on wanking me with that hand until I tell you to stop" I
ordered, "and gently feel around my balls with the other". The miserable
girl kept on slowly and rhythmically wanking my big prick with her right
hand and with her left hand she began to fondle my balls. More pre-cum
oozed from the end of my prick under her treatment and ran down over her
hand. She looked at it in horror. I stretched luxuriously.
"Just you keep on wanking me and feeling me" I said "I can stand quite a
lot of this. Considering that you have so little experience you are a
pretty good little wanker. John is teaching you well. Don't you think
that I deserve a kiss for letting you wank and feel me?" I asked her.
"Just keep on wanking me and give me a nice kiss".
She looked into my eyes and submissively brought her lips to mine. I
immediately took command and began a deep French kiss exploring all of her
mouth and gums and sucking gently on her tongue. She carried on
mechanically wanking me nice and slowly and fondling my balls. I could
feel the pre-cum running down over my prick and on to her hand. I carried
on kissing her, enjoying the wank. I took my lips from hers and let her
continue exciting me while I had a drink of my coffee. Her eyes were fixed
with horrified fascination on the big prick that she was wanking and
feeling. I spread my thighs widely.
"John has started to make you suck him off Sarah," I said, "why don't
you show me how good you have become at it? Kneel down between my thighs,
facing me, keep wanking me and kiss the tip of my prick."
Without stopping her delicious stroking of my prick Sarah struggled to
her knees between my thighs. I smiled down into her eyes. I felt her
breath on the end of my prick and then I felt the slightest touch of her
lips. I wound her soft hair in my fingers and moved her head to my prick.
I felt the end of my prick brushing against her closed lips. I moved her
head around, smearing pre-cum all over her mouth.
"Now, Sarah, keep wanking me nicely and open your mouth wide." She gave
a convulsive sob. I twisted her hair a bit tighter and felt her mouth
slowly opening on the end of my prick. She opened her mouth a little wider
and the tip of my prick was just touching between her soft red lips. I
slowly pushed the big end of my prick past her lips and her teeth and into
her mouth. I put about two inches in and just rested there.
"Keep wanking me and close your lips around my prick." I ordered. She
gave a great shudder but did as I commanded.
"Open your eyes and look at me," I snapped.
Her eyes, now cloudy with the shadow of defeat gazed up at me. Her
mouth was stretched around my prick which she was still slowly wanking.. I
began to move my prick around inside her mouth and I could see the head
bulging first one cheek and then the other. I slowly moved it in and out
about half an inch. I released her hair, knowing that she would obey me
now.
"Now, Sarah," I said, "run your tongue around the end of my prick and
gently suck. I don't want to have to do any work. Move your head
backwards and forwards keeping my prick inside just your lips and then
taking it in your mouth as far as you can. Run your tongue around the end
and keep gently sucking and wanking."
She automatically followed orders. It was a really delicious sensation,
just like being held in a velvet vice. It was amazing how quickly she
picked up the idea. I looked down at this little virgin giving me a very
competent blowjob her head bobbing rhythmically back and forwards on my
prick and her soft red hair hanging in a swinging shimmering curtain.
"You are a natural cocksucker Sarah" I said "now take my prick deeper
into your mouth".
It was too much to expect her to deep-throat me but she was taking about
four inches of my prick into her mouth and sucking gently. I thought that
that was pretty good for a beginner. I was surprised that I had lasted so
long with this little virgin fondling my balls, wanking me gently and
sucking my prick. I could feel the pressure beginning to build in my
balls. Sarah knew that something was happening because she felt my prick
suddenly harden as it spasmed. I twisted my fingers in her hair tightly
again and held her mouth fixed on my prick. It dawned on her what was
about to happen and her eyes widened in horror. I just smiled at her as I
came in a rush of cum that filled her mouth, ran down her throat and
trickled out of her lips. She looked wide-eyed and stunned with her mouth
clamped to my prick and cum running down her chin. I let go of her hair
and she stayed just as she was. I think that she was in a state of shock.
I pulled her off my prick and threw her some tissues.
"Clean yourself Sarah," I said quietly. She wiped her face and dried
her tears.
"Now use that pretty little tongue to clean up my prick and balls" I
ordered brusquely.
She took one look at my face and knew that it was useless delaying. I
picked up my coffee cup and lay back as I watched her reluctantly licking
around my semi-erect prick and, for the first time, licking my balls. I
just lay back relaxed and drinking while I got my strength back and I just
let her get on with it. With me, it doesn't take long and soon I started
to harden again. I wound my fingers in her hair and tugged gently. She
raised her frightened eyes to mine.
"Go to the cloakroom and clean your teeth," I said, "then come back here
and get me a whisky."
She pushed herself to her feet and left the room and I heard the water
running in the bathroom. Before long she was back and she went to the
drinks cabinet and poured me a large whisky, offering it to me in a
trembling hand. I took it from her, put it on the coffee table beside me
and grasped her sweating little hand. I tightened my grip on her little
hand and pulled downwards causing her to bend towards me. I released her
hand and slipped my right hand between her thighs, cupping her cunt through
the thin nylon of her panties.
"Oh God!" she gasped, "Please don't do that. You mustn't."
I laughed and relished the feel of her wet excited young cunt through
it's inadequate covering
I pulled the bending slim figure of the young red-head towards me by the
grip I had on her cunt and she gasped with anguish but obediently allowed
herself to be manoeuvred until she was standing alongside my thigh. I
slipped my other hand behind her, and insinuated my fingers into the cleft
of the protruding buttocks of her trim bottom, brushing the dimpled rose of
her ass-hole through her panties. She gasped loudly and I looked up into
her frightened eyes and, taking my right hand from her cunt I grasped her
prominent left nipple through her bra as she bent uncomfortably over me.
The tension I was causing by pulling harder and harder down on her nipple
caused her to bend further forward. I continued pulling her down by the
nipple until I had her reluctant trembling form spread on my lap at my
complete disposal. Sarah at last lay limply and submissively across my lap
as I had put her, still being controlled by the pressure I was exerting on
her nipple waiting in tense anticipation, head inverted, and her red hair
hanging in a shimmering curtain to and spreading over the carpet. The
slight curves of her dangling breasts were pressed against my left leg as I
held her by the nipple. The rounded contours of her rather plump bottom
lay over my lap rather more to the right than to the left and she must have
been aware of my stiff prick against her nyloncovered cunt as the
stimulation of forcing the reluctant girl across my knees had begun to
excite me even more. I could feel Sarah gently trembling as she lay
unwillingly across my lap. I released her nipple now that she was
completely under my control and arranged her so that I could enjoy the
feeling of the soft springy flesh of her small but sexy breasts pressing
against the firm muscle of my calf as she dangled helplessly head down over
my lap. I ran my hand up the outside of her thigh on to the soft springy
flesh of her buttock and spent a moment contemplating the enticing sight
her pantie-covered bottom presented across my lap, so temptingly displayed
for my enjoyment as I drew my forefinger very gently down the crack of her
ass-cheeks. I laughed quietly as I saw the reflex clenching of the muscles
of her bottom and heard her gasp. I returned my hand to the outside of her
thigh and slid it up her slender leg caressing her soft flesh until I again
reached the summit of the globe of her right buttock. I pinched the soft
flesh gently and noted with amusement her instant instinctive reaction.
The muscles of her buttocks clenched tightly and I could see the waves of
contraction passing through the firm flesh under my caressing hand. I
immediately released her flesh and continued to soothe her with a gentle
caress. The powerful feelings were too much for Sarah and she gave a great
shuddering sigh and a lot of the tension seemed to leave her body and I saw
and felt the muscles of her ass relax and become quiescent under my hand. I
had won another victory over my unwilling victim. I hooked my fingers in
the waist-band of her panties and drew the flimsy garment slowly but
deliberately down her legs until I was holding it in my hand. I sniffed
her wet panties appreciatively before dropping the delicate garment beside
me and returning my attention to my unwilling partner whose bottom I now
began to feel at my leisure. I passed my hands over the perfect globes
squeezing and kneading the soft yet firm flesh. The muscles of her bottom
clenched and unclenched under the demanding attention of my exploring hands
but she kept her thighs as closely together as she dared. I put up with
this for a while and then I slid my right hand down the inside of her thigh
to her knee and pressed slightly outwards. She understood at once and
reluctantly parted her legs in response to my demanding hand. I continued
to caress and mould her ass flesh with my left hand and slid my right hand
between her newly parted thighs along the deep crack of her ass-cheeks on
to her bare cunt which I began to feel. She sighed deeply and, already
moist, rapidly became wet under my attention. I thoroughly coated my
fingers in the juice from her sopping cunt. With my left hand I widely
parted the twin globes of her perfect ass baring the puckered little brown
rose of her ass-hole. She sighed deeply which became a gasp as I trailed
my wet finger across her orifice. She gave a sharp gasp of horror as I
gently but deliberately slid my finger past the outer ring of muscle,
straight up her clinging bottom.
"Oh God, No!!! You mustn't do that," she said shrilly, the teenage
timbre very evident and making her sound very young when she was under
stress.
I just laughed quietly and relaxed for a moment, enjoying the feel of
the internal muscles of her bottom as they clutched and pulled against my
finger. She shuddered deeply again which had the delightful effect of
pressing the slight curves of her hanging breasts more firmly against the
muscle of my calf. I began to slowly finger-fuck her delicious bottom and
she was unable to remain still under the attention, wriggling on my lap in
spite of herself and agitating my stiff prick deliciously. I slid a second
finger into her and she gasped with a mixture of surprise and pain. I
began to fuck the tight orifice with two fingers of my left hand
deliberately stretching and loosening it.
"Please stop," she begged, "this is so dirty, you mustn't do that to
me."
I pushed my two invading fingers as far up her bottom as I could and
held her impaled while I reached down with my free hand, slid it between
the soft flesh of her breasts and the hard muscle of my calf and began to
feel her, roughly moulding and squeezing the soft springy flesh of her
small breast and tormenting her stiff nipple. Giving her captured breast
another firm squeeze and eliciting an accompanying deep gasp of pain I
released her and slipped my fingers out of her wet clinging arse.
I could feel Sarah trembling as she over my lap and I gave her bottom a
sharp slap with my right hand which echoed through the room. She gave a
convulsive jerk, deliciously agitating my stiff prick and I began to
methodically spank her trembling white bottom. I started relatively gently
taking care not to land too many stokes in the same place and as her
buttocks reddened I began to increase the force. With each slap, delicious
waves and ripples spread over the flesh of the globes of her buttocks and
her body jerked convulsively, exciting my stiff prick against her wet cunt.
At first she began to wriggle gasping with each stroke and she even tried
to escape from my lap to avoid the punishment but I held her cunt firmly
against my prick by reaching down with my left hand and grasping her
nipple. By pulling down firmly on her nipple I held her completely at my
mercy and she wriggled and gasped under the spanking which was now becoming
rather harder. She began to emit a soft cry as each slap landed and echoed
through the room. As her bottom began to be more clearly marked by the
effects of my palm her cries became louder wordless moans. I increased the
force of my strokes more and she began to emit wordless screams as each
blow landed. I varied my target, thrashing the tops of her slender thighs
as well as her plump fiery arse. She was gasping more loudly now and I
felt a tell-tale warmth in my groin as her cunt moistened. Despite
herself, and in spite of the pain, the spanking was exciting her and she
wriggled helplessly on my lap, desperately agitating her bare wet excited
cunt against my prick. She gave a sudden loud cry and through all her pain
came on my lap with a shattering orgasm. I stopped spanking her
immediately and her cries subsided to a quiet sobbing as she burst into
quiet tears again. I let her lie for a moment trembling across my lap as
the waves of her orgasm faded. I could feel the wetness on my thighs where
she had cum and I could smell her sweat. I gently stroked her red arse and
slipped two fingers up her again for another quick finger-fuck of her tight
little hole. I withdrew my fingers and gave her red arse cheek a last
sharp slap. She gasped in pain and shock. I rolled her nipple between
thumb and forefinger and she took in a great breath of air. I fondled her
bright red flesh of her bottom gently. I released her nipple and pushed
her off my knee to the floor at my feet. She lay in front of me with
splayed legs, her right leg out straight and the left bent at the knee
causing her wet cunt to gape. I looked down at her and smiled,
"Did you enjoy that darling?" I asked maliciously. She shuddered. "You
came anyway," I said with a smile. She blushed furiously.
"I couldn't help it!" she said breathlessly. I just looked at her and
motioned for her to stand. She just looked dumbly up at me so I reached
down and grasped her by the nipple through her bra and, standing pulled
upwards on her breast. She gasped and, driven by the pain in her breast,
scrambled inelegantly to get her legs underneath her as she struggled to
her feet now dressed only in her bra. I looked in to her eyes and smiled.
"Take off your bra, Sarah darling."
She reached behind her and unfastened the clasp, slipping the flimsy
garment down her arms and dropping it beside her. She stood looking at me,
her hands by her sides. I drank my whisky as I contemplated the lovely
naked girl running my eyes over her slender naked body which I now saw
fully for the first time. Her breasts, now showing the marks of my fingers
were indeed very small, although shapely and her areaolae ware large and
pink. In contrast to her immature-looking breasts she has large prominent
nipples. I looked at her cunt and motioned for her to part her legs which
she did reluctantly spreading until her feet were about twelve inches
apart. This caused her cunt to gape slightly and I could see the little bud
of her clitoris. She flushed again under my detailed scrutiny.
Reaching for her reluctant hand, I drew Sarah down so that she was
sitting on to my lap with my semi-stiff prick protruding between her
slender young thighs just below her cunt and lying on her smooth flesh. I
could feel her shaking. I put my arm round her and rested it on the smooth
perfect skin of her chest so that my thumb just brushed the lower curve of
her slight breast. I took her chin gently in my hand and tilted her face
so that I was looking into her cloudy eyes.
"Give me a nice kiss," I commanded.
She was so cowed by now that she did not hesitate. I gently kissed the
frightened teenager's soft lips while looking into her wide eyes. I moved
my tongue forward until I felt her closed mouth and I ran the tip along her
lips while pressing just a little more firmly. Her lips parted and I slid
my tongue into her warm mouth and gave her a relatively gentle but deep
kiss. She panted into my mouth. I took my lips from hers. As I looked
into her wide eyes I moved my hand up from her waist and gently cupped her
bare breast. She gasped as I parted her legs. I could feel the moistness
of her hairy young cunt against my flesh. I kissed her deeply again and
began to feel her small breast more thoroughly. I could feel her gasping
breathing, excited despite her anxiety, against my mouth. Her cunt was now
distinctly wetter against my thigh. I took my lips from hers and looked
into her eyes again. "Suck my nipples Sarah, moving from one to the other"
I said quietly into her soft ear under the curtain of her hair. She looked
uncomprehendingly at me but didn't respond. Clearly this was an activity
so far outside her young experience that she had never even dreamed of
doing it.
"Just get sucking" I ordered "using your lips, teeth and tongue." She
still did not move, just sitting looking dumbly into my eyes so I gave her
breast a threatening squeeze and, while still grasping the flesh of her
slight breast I put my other hand behind her head, in her soft hair and
drew her head forward against little resistance until her lips were at my
hairy nipple. I squeezed her breast a little harder and I felt her begin
to suck my nipple, using her teeth to tease it and running her soft pink
little tongue around the dark area of the areaola. I lay back and let her
get on with it moving her young head from time to time from nipple to
nipple and carried on feeling her little breast. I began to feel waves of
sensation from my nipples as she reluctantly tongued them. I enjoyed the
rubbing of her wet cunt against my hard thigh. I moved her head from my
nipple and looked into her brown eyes.
"Give me another nice kiss" I said putting one hand behind her head and
drawing her to me. I put my tongue to his lips without giving her time to
think and gently but insistently pressed her until, despite herself, her
lips parted. I took full possession of her hot wet young mouth. I gave
her a long deep kiss, sucking on her tongue and exploring her cheeks and
gums with my demanding tongue. She sat trembling across my thigh as I
continued my long deep kiss, my hand cupping and kneading her breast. I
could smell the hot smell of the excited young girl as her wet cunt
agitated on my thigh despite her attempts to sit still. I released her
lips and turned her on my lap so that she was sitting with her back to me.
Using my legs, I parted her thighs so that they were outside mine, fairly
widely splayed and giving me complete access to her unprotected cunt. I
put both arms under her armpits feeling the sweat of her fear on my
forearms and cupped her bare breasts. I began to thoroughly feel the young
virgin until I felt her nipples erecting under my palms. Sarah gasped and
wriggled on my lap as she felt her nipples stiffen and erect involuntarily
under my touch as I casually pulled and twisted them. I slipped my left
hand down across the slight curve of her belly between her spread thighs
straight on to her cunt and began to work her up. She shuddered in my arms
as I slipped a forefinger between the fleshy outer lips of her hairy little
cunt and began a very gentle finger-fuck brushing her clitoris. She
convulsively clenched her thighs on my hand.
With the other hand I took her chin and turned the teenager's head so
that I could look into her eyes.
"Open your legs, Sarah and keep them open," I said harshly, "I don't
want to have to tell you again."
Her legs reluctantly parted and I continued to gently finger-fuck her
wet and quivering cunt. I brought my lips to hers and her lips parted
compliantly allowing my tongue possession of her mouth. As I kissed her I
turned her so that she was sitting sideways across my knee again, and I
returned my left hand to her breast which I grasped firmly to hold her
still while I put my right hand on the inside of her right knee and firmly
parted her thighs widely giving me complete access to her moist gaping
cunt. Looking into her wide eyes as I held her by the breast I slid my
right hand between her thighs straight on to her cunt which I began to
casually feel again. She gave a deep gasp and coloured again,
"Please don't," she begged, "you mustn't do that, you just mustn't!!"
I just laughed quietly and continued working her up with my fingers.
She began to breathe more shallowly and quickly and her cunt became wetter
under my exploring hand. I slipped first one and then two fingers between
the slick lips of her sex and began a very gentle finger-fuck just using
about an inch or so of my fingers and stopping short of her hymen. She
gasped and wriggled helplessly on my lap under the powerful sensations I
was evoking at the center of her being. Her mind and senses were becoming
overloaded by the unaccustomed reluctant guilty pleasure. Her breathing
became shallower and more rapid and the flush spread from her shoulders to
her upper chest. A faint sheen of perspiration broke out on her excited
young body and the room was filled with the smell of her excitement. She
gave a deep sobbing gasp and came in my hand. I pulled her to me and gave
her a gentle kiss as I looked into her wide staring eyes.
"You know I am going to fuck you, don't you Sarah darling?" I asked her
gently. She gasped and went pale.
"Oh God! Please don't! I am a virgin and I am not on the Pill. Please
don't hurt me. I don't want to get pregnant." She said helplessly.
I pushed her gently to her feet and stood myself. I took her in my arms
and gave her a gentle kiss. I looked at the settee and arranged a pillow
in the most appropriate place and then I took her hand and by exerting
gently pressure forced her unwilling body to lie down on her back on the
settee with the cushion strategically placed under her bottom raising her
hips. I looked down at her naked body appreciatively and she looked back,
biting her lip nervously.
"Pull your feet up to your bottom and spread your knees apart, Sarah," I
said brusquely. She did not hesitate but drew her feet towards her arse
and let her knees fall apart.
I knelt beside the settee and slipped my hand between her thighs
straight on to her cunt ands she gave a soft gasp as I began to casually
finger-fuck her with two fingers going in as far as her maidenhead. She
blushed and shuddered. I included a third finger in the fuck and began to
deliberately stretch her cunt. She gasped and screwed up her eyes,
shutting them.
"Look into my eyes, Sarah," I commanded.
She opened her eyes and fixed them on mine. put my lips to hers and put
my tongue deep into her mouth. I gave her a long kiss as I continued with
a vigorous finger-fuck with three fingers as deep as I could without
breaking anything. I grasped her right nipple between thumb and forefinger
and watched it erect. I began to gently twist her nipple as I was kissing
and finger-fucking her. Her breath began to come in pants as the various
sensations flooded through her body. She was still far too tense and
frightened to come. I twisted and squeezed her nipple harder and she
gasped into my mouth. I carried on deeply kissing her and giving her a
good three finger-fuck as twisted her nipple until she began to gasp with
pain and then I left it and began to roughly squeeze the soft flesh of her
small breast. Her gasps increased as I fingered her breast flesh roughly
and fingerfucked her moist and quivering cunt. I took my mouth from hers
and looked down at her. She lay panting with her knees splayed outward and
my fingers in her cunt. I eased myself up from my knees and sat on the
settee beside her trembling body.
"Do you like that Sarah?" I asked. She shuddered.
"I am so frightened" she whispered. I slowed down the finger-fuck,
still using three fingers but going more gently.
"Start wanking me Sarah," I ordered her brusquely. She did not hesitate
but reached over with her right hand, turning slightly towards me and began
to wank me off. My fingers continued slicking in and out of her open cunt.
I just lay enjoying the feel of her hand on my prick again.
"Do you know what we are going to do now?" I asked calmly. She looked
at me with fear in her eyes.
"I'll keep feeling your pretty cunt while I tell you. Whatever you do,
keep your thighs apart as they are and don't stop wanking me or it will be
the worse for you. Do you understand?" She nodded dumbly. I gave her a
gentle kiss on the lips without using any tongue and lay looking at her
anxious pinched face. Her cunt was getting very wet and I could feel the
cunt-juice slurping around my fingers. That was good.
"I am going to fuck you Sarah. I am not going to use any protection and
I am going to shoot all my cum deep into your womb. Believe me, you will
get a baby from this morning," I said quietly.
As I spoke to her she looked more and more afraid, the fear slowly
turning to horror. Her eyes widened and she began to pant. Big tears
formed in her eyes and slowly ran down her cheeks. Her body was wracked
with a convulsive sobbing. She looked hopelessly into my eyes.
"Please don't give me a baby," she begged "what will I do? What will my
parents say?"
"You can stop wanking me now" I said and I moved onto the settee until I
was kneeling between her thighs. I didn't give her time to think but with
my left hand I opened the lips of her wet cunt and I slipped the head of my
prick between them. Sarah gave a loud gasp and screwed her eyes up.
"Open your eyes and look at me darling" I said gently. She opened her
tear-filled eyes and fixed them on mine. I slowly began to push my prick
into her tight cunt. She gasped and shuddered but kept her eyes on mine.
It was hard going. I don't think that a prick the size of mine would have
gone into her tight little channel without tearing her if I hadn't
stretched and moistened her with a decent finger-fuck so recently. I was
now about an inch up her and I stopped pushing and started to very gently
fuck her fresh young cunt with the end of my tool. It felt great and her
channel was slowly becoming more relaxed in spite of her terror.
"Do you like that Sarah darling?" I asked.
She shook her head in mute fear. Her face was red with shame and she
was trembling with fear. I pressed a little harder and slid a little
further in. Suddenly I felt resistance. I was in about two inches and was
at her hymen. She flinched and I knew that she had felt it too. I
withdrew again and started gently fucking her so that the end of my prick
was touching and stretching her hymen with each stroke. I carried on
knowing that her cunt was becoming more stretched every moment by my prick.
She was so tight and hot inside. I was already beginning to feel a tingle
in my balls. I knew that this might not last very long. I pushed forward
once more sliding in to meet resistance at around two inches deep. I
pushed a little harder against her tight virgin barrier. I pushed Sarah's
long slender legs down flat against the settee and climbed between her
thighs in a traditional missionary position as that position gave me the
most control over her and the best leverage for breaking through her cherry
in one hard and forceful stroke. I began to push deeper into her virgin
cunt.
"No, please stop," she whimpered screwing up her eye with pain and fear.
My face was now very close to hers, our noses were touching and I was
staring into her eyes. Her eyes gazed straight back into mine in mute
terror. I kissed her and slid my tongue into her mouth, kissing her slowly
and deeply as I fucked her. My cock was still nibbling at her maidenhead,
slowly forcing an opening. Her whole body squirmed and trembled, as my
invading organ kept pushing and pushing. And then, with one hard shove I
penetrated her more deeply. She gave a sharp yelp against my lips, that
special terrified sound young girls always make as they are being
deflowered. I had heard it many times, but I never become tired of it.
Her eyes widened and she desperately tried to throw me off. I was having
none of it. I just pushed her back into the cushions of the settee and
thrust harder. I forced my way deeper inside her squirming hips, pushing
past her torn and ruined cherry. With my left hand I seized a handful of
her soft hair tightly twisting it in my fingers, looked deep into her
terrified pain-filled eyes and continued with my deep kiss, my weight
pressing down on her. With the other hand I began to firmly fondle her
right breast. Her nipple was erect. Inch by inch I forced my way into her
body, gradually impaling her on my prick. She struggled and thrashed, as I
slowly entered her. In a couple more seconds my cock had completely
disappeared between her slender thighs up to my balls. I was able to get
my whole prick in her and, although she was so tight I could move in her. I
began to slowly fuck her, moving my prick out about four inches and
pressing hard into her until the end of my giant tool rubbed against her
cervix. She was sobbing against my kiss and her whole body was shaking.
I took my lips from hers. She lay, looking at me dumbly, her forehead
beaded with perspiration and her lipstick smeared. I could smell the
terrified girl-smell of a deflowered virgin coming off her heated body.
The smell of the sweat from her armpits was strong in my nose and the whole
room seemed to be filled with the scent of cunt. I carried on fucking her,
slowly lengthening my stroke until she was getting six inches and at the
end of each push I could feel her cervix rubbing my knob-head.
"Well Sarah" I said with a smile as I looked down at her "you are no
longer a virgin. That is one job I have saved your boyfriend."
I began to fuck her a little harder, but still just giving her six
inches. She gasped and her hips began to move. I pulled my prick right
back so that the tip was just inside her outer lips. I looked down and saw
my prick stained with her virgin blood. I rammed my prick deep in her to
her cervix and felt my balls nestle against her soft arse. Her hips jerked
spasmodically and she shuddered but, despite herself, her hips continued to
squirm. I began to fuck her even harder, pressing her arse deeper into the
cushions of the settee and giving her a full eight inches. Her eyes were
screwed up and she was biting her lip. She was very moist and, looking
down I could see more blood. I kept pressing deeper and deeper, my
knobhead brushing her cervix with each stroke. She was gasping for breath,
emitting a deep sigh with each stroke of my prick. I could feel the
pressure beginning to build up in my balls and my knob hardened even more
as the spasm began. I withdrew right to the opening of wet cunt and, and
with the spurts of cum beginning to flood her from my rigid tool I pushed
my prick deep into her and spewed my potent sperm against her cervix and
straight into her womb. I lay on her with my prick buried to the balls in
her cunt and I could feel her horrified gasping breathing. Her damp hair
was soft on my cheek and the smell of female sweat from her armpits and
forehead was stronger.
"Relax for a while" I said feeling my prick becoming softer in the cunt
of the shaking girl. I lay on her gently kissing her and fondling her
little breasts as I got my breath back and began to recover. The smell of
the recently deflowered young girl was potent in my nostrils and
contributed to my rapid recovery. Before long I could feel my prick
stiffening in her cunt and I began to move slowly in her just an inch or
so. She was moist and it was easier now as her cunt was lubricated by my
cum.
"No, please," she whimpered, "not again."
"We haven't even nearly finished, Sarah" I smiled.
I slid my right hand under her thigh so that I approached her arse.
Looking into her shocked eyes I pushed the middle finger of my right hand
straight into her still virgin hole. She gasped loudly. I pushed my
finger deep up her hole and started to finger-fuck her arse deeply and
slowly while my prick gently fucked deep into her cunt. She gave a loud
sob of pain and caught her breath as I pushed a second finger into her arse
and began to stretch her hole. I pressed my fingers as deeply as I could
and began to twist my hand. She moaned and her hips began to twitch. I
began to fuck her cunt more deeply, giving her all eight inches and pushing
my prick into her to the balls, feeling her cervix caressing the end of my
knob. I put a third finger into her arse and continued finger-fucking her
back hole as deeply as I could, twisting my fingers with each thrust. I
could feel the sweat and mucus from her fevered hole lubricating my
invading hand and her girlish buttocks clenched against my fingers.
The fingers of my left hand were still twisted in her hair so I gave it
a vicious twist to concentrate her mind. She looked into my eyes and with
my hand buried in her arse I increased the depth and force of the movement
of my prick until I was hammering her cunt and having a very satisfactory
ride. I continued to give her the full eight inches deep into her cunt so
that my balls slammed against her arse as the end of my knob battered her
cervix. I could feel the slime and blood around my prick and her cunt felt
looser as her knees splayed helplessly. I carried on riding her roughly
and forced a fourth finger into her arse. She sobbed helplessly. I knew
that she would not be able to come as she was so tense and frightened. I
kept on fucking her hard with my hand up her arse until I began to feel the
familiar tingle in my balls and the increasing tension in my prick. I
leaned down and pressed my lips against her reluctant mouth which I
immediately invaded with my tongue. I gave her a rough kiss as, with my
hand shoved deep into her arse, I began to flood her womb with another lot
of hot cum. She sobbed helplessly against my mouth and I lay on her with
my left hand deeply buried in her spreading arse while I sucked on her
tongue and let the remains of my ejaculation flow into her receptive womb.
I just lay there, sucking on her tongue, enjoying the smell of her sweat,
while I got my breath back and let the remainder of my cum leak into her
cunt. I could feel my prick becoming softer and I knew that I would need a
rest. I pulled my softening prick from her gaping wet cunt and lay back on
the settee looking at her. She seemed completely beaten mow. Her legs lay
splayed obscenely wide and a little river of cum ran from the back of her
slit down the crack of her arse on to the cushion.
When I had recovered my breath I went to the drinks cabinet and poured
us both a glass of red wine. She took the glass from me in a trembling
hand and sat up clumsily leaning against the arm of the settee. I looked
at her gaping cunt and she blushed and put her legs together covering her
shame. I smiled at her,
"Well, you are no longer a virgin Sarah darling, you are a woman now.
Did you enjoy that?"
She looked at me and then burst out,
"It was horrible and you are hateful. You forced me and it hurt. I am
scared I may be pregnant. What am I going to do?"
I just laughed. I finished my wine and went to the small wash-room and
quickly cleaned myself up. When I came back Sarah was still as I had left
her. I took the wine glass from her nerveless fingers and, taking her
hand, pulled her gently to her feet.
"Go and tidy yourself up darling and then come back here." I said,
despatching her to the wash-room with a sharp slap on her bottom.
She gasped and hurried from the office. I tidied the settee and removed
the wet cushion and, after getting another glass of wine I hay down on the
settee on my back making a pillow for my head with the cushions. I drank
my wine and waited patiently for Sarah's return. At last the door opened
and she came in quietly. I motioned to her and she came and stood by the
settee. I reached up and took her hand drawing her down until she was
sitting by my reclining form. I put my hand on the inside of her thigh and
gently spread her legs before sliding my hand up the soft flesh of the
inside of her thigh on the her wet cunt which I began to gently feel. She
gasped and looked into my eyes, biting her lip.
"Give e me a nice wank while I talk to you Sarah," I said gently.
Her had reached out and grasped my semi-stiff shaft beginning a gentle
but firm instinctively skilful wank which rapidly began to revive me to
stiffness again. I grinned up at her.
"You are a quick learner, Sarah." I said with a trace of mockery.
She blushed again but, I was interested to see, was not looking so
frightened now. I began to gently finger-fuck her with two fingers noting
how quickly her cunt became first moist and then wet under my gentle touch.
I began to finger her more firmly and she gasped and bit her lip, her hand
tightening on my prick and speeding her action up a little.
"The first time is always a little painful Sarah," I said, "I am going
to fuck you again and you will enjoy and remember this one more."
"Please don't," she begged.
I just smiled at her and motioned for her to kneel astride my thighs.
She did as I commanded climbing clumsily across me so that she was
straddling my thighs but not, I noticed, relinquishing her grasp on my
prick which she continued to gently caress as though in a dream. I reached
out with both hands took her nipples between thumb and forefingers and
gently squeezed them to get her attention. She raised her eyes to mine.
"Now Sarah darling," I said, "guide my stiff prick into your wet cunt."
She raised herself on her knees controlled by my pressure on her breasts
as I held her nipples tightly, and guided my stiff prick so that it passed
easily between the fleshy moist outer lips of her hairy cunt. I pulled
down on her nipples so that she was forced to sit more firmly on my prick
and I slid easily up her to the balls. I pulled her down towards me by the
nipples which I slowly squeezed more tightly as I kissed the trembling
young red-head deeply as I lay stuck hard up her clinging wet hairy cunt
enjoying the velvet feel of her internal muscles as they grasped and
massaged my prick. I took my lips from hers after a while and looked into
her tense eyes.
"Now Sarah, fuck yourself on my prick," I ordered.
She immediately began to move up and down giving me a delicious slow
fuck as I guided her by the pressure that I was exerting on her sensitive
nipples. I was in no hurry and just lay feeling her hard nipples and
gently from time to time caressing her girlish breasts while she was doing
all the work. I began to smell her perspiration as the fuck began to get
to her. I slowly speeded her up by manipulating her nipples until she was
bucking on me with her head thrown back and her hair swinging. The room
was full of the smell of woman and cunt. She was gasping deep gulps of air
and ramming herself as hard as she could down onto my prick. I began to
feel close to coming so I pulled her down to me by the nipples and fastened
my mouth on hers giving her a deep hard kiss as I came up her cunt and shot
a river of hot cum up into her womb. She lay panting on me as I moved my
hands to the fleshy globes of her arse and began to pull her hard on to my
prick. This resulted in my prick rubbing against her engorged clitoris and
she came with a deep gasp. She lay with her face in my chest, her wet
sweaty hair covering me. I waited until she had calmed down a little and I
let her get her breath back. When she had gathered her wits about her I
moved her off me pushing her gently up so the she was standing by the
settee. She stood sweating and trembling I could see rivers of white cum
running down her thighs. I smiled up at her.
"Go and clean yourself up and come back Sarah. I could do with another
drink. Get us another glass of wine."
I lay and recovered. I figured I could manage one more ejaculation
before I needed a rest but there was only one more thing I needed to do
anyway. I looked at my watch. I needed to leave within three quarters of
an hour. I heard a noise outside the window and I say the sleek dark shape
of my Lamborghini as it was delivered ready for my drive to Wales later on.
The door opened and Sarah came in. She had washed her face and brushed her
hair. I could see the water sparkling on her little pubic bush and I knew
that she had tried to wash the cum from her cunt. I smiled to myself. If
she was going to be unlucky she was too late! She brought me a glass of
wine and sat down on the settee. I smiled at her.
"Did you enjoy that darling?" I asked her.
She blushed and looked down at the floor before whispering,
"It wasn't as bad as the first time but I hate it when you force me.
You are so wicked and it makes me feel so dirty and ashamed."
I just smiled at her and reached out and took her hand, guiding it to my
prick.
"Not again," she pleaded, but grasped my shaft just below the curved
ridge of the knobhead and began a slow delicious wank. I just lay drinking
my wine, enjoying the sensations as the slender young red-head began to
bring life back into my prick with her gentle action. I could feel myself
becoming rapidly stiff and I contemplated with pleasure my plans for the
last act of the drama that had been Sarah's morning.
I moved over on the broad seat of the settee leaving her plenty of room.
I slipped an arm round her and drew her down to me and began to kiss her. I
put my arm round her under her armpit and began to fondle the slight curve
of her breast, teasing the nipple occasionally between thumb and
forefinger. Already hard, the sensitive bud stiffened further under my
attention. Without my having to guide her, Sarah's soft hand had begun to
work my prick with a firmer longer stroke and I was rapidly becoming hard
and ready for her again under her ministrations. I spent some time kissing
her and playing with her nipple as I enjoyed the long slow wank at which
she had become so expert before I took my lips from hers and looked into
her eyes.
"Kneel with your bottom in the air, your arms flat on the settee and
your cheek resting on your arms and part your thighs darling," I told her.
She had learned that delay, argument and pleading were useless and with a
sob she scrambled on to her knees and rested her cheek on her arms as they
lay flat on the settee. I sat up and looked at her. In this position her
firm plump bottom was stuck up in the air and with her legs parted I could
see the wet groove of her cunt with her red pubic fleece. I got to my
knees and knelt behind the trembling girl. I began to feel the flesh of
her buttocks with both hands before slipping my left hand between her
parted thighs on to her wet cunt which I felt thoroughly before slipping
two fingers hard up her and beginning to finger-fuck her again. I
moistened my right forefinger in the juice from her wet cunt and pressed it
gently against the puckered entrance to her arse. She gasped as she felt
what I was doing but did not dare move. Gently pushed my finger forward
until the ring of protecting muscle suddenly gave way and my finger slipped
easily and deeply into her bottom. She gasped again loudly as she was
doubly penetrated. I began to finger-fuck both holes fairly vigorously and
her body shook and trembled under the force of my attentions. Her
breathing began to quicken and become more shallow and I felt both holes
becoming wetter on my fingers. She began to gasp in time with my thrusts.
I was now timing the strokes of both hands so that her cunt and arse were
being deeply finger-fucked at the same time. Her gasps became wordless
moans and then sharp little high-pitched squeals. I felt her body suddenly
become rigid as she emitted a louder sighing gasp and came on my fingers.
She gave a deep sigh and relaxed as her breathing began to calm down. I
could feel her slender body shaking from the effects of the orgasm and, to
give her time to recover I slipped my fingers from her body and held her by
the hips. With a deep shuddering gasp she got her breathing under control.
I could smell her perspiration, in fact the whole room was stinking of sex
and sweat. After several minutes she had managed to regain her composure.
I slipped my finger up her bottom again, enjoying the feeling as she
wriggled and clenched her muscles against the intrusion. I suddenly
slapped her springy buttock fairly hard. The noise of the slap resounded
through the small room accompanied by her gasp of shock and pain. I began
to spank her sexy bottom again. I was not bothered about being gentle and
her shapely buttocks became a fiery red under my hand. She began to sob in
time with each stroke. I varied the position of each stroke until the
cheeks of her arse and her upper thighs were a uniform fiery red. I
stopped spanking her and she gasped with relief which deepened into a
different type of gasp as she felt my hand slip between her legs on to her
wet cunt again. I coated my fingers liberally with her juices and
transferred them to my prick, thoroughly lubricating it. I then used the
other hand to part the cheeks of her ass and I began to finger-fuck her
tight rear hole with my two moist fingers. She was gently sobbing now. I
put the end of my stiff prick against the dimple of her greasy arse hole
and gently pushed until without difficulty my stiff prick went about four
inches up her.
"That was easy, darling, take a deep breath." I said encouragingly.
She breathed in deeply continuing to sob gently as I pushed my prick
right up her moist arse until I was sheathed in her with my hairy balls
resting against her smooth bottom. I began to gently fuck her clinging
arse riding her harder and harder. She began to gasp and sob more deeply.
Her arse was so smooth that I knew that if I continued I should not be able
to hold back. When I was on the verge of cumming I pulled my prick out of
her and with one smooth movement pushed it between the wet lips of her
gaping cunt until I was sheathed in her hot clinging channel to the balls.
She gave a horrified gasp and tried to look round at me. I leaned forward
on her back until my lips were at her ear.
"You are going to love it this time," I whispered as I began to slowly
fuck her.
She did not move but became rigid. I slapped her red ass again and she
gasped loudly.
"Come on, Sarah," I said abruptly, "wake up!!" She had one or two
attempts to get the words out and then, looking round at me over her
shoulder pleaded,
"Please don't fuck me again, don't cum inside me I told you, I am not on
the Pill."
I just laughed and began to thrust deeper. She gave a sigh and appeared
to give up as she reflexly pushed her plump, reddened bottom back against
me so that I became more deeply embedded in her hot tight cunt. I reached
round under her and began to play with her stiff nipples. Her breasts were
too small for me to get a good grip on so I twisted and tormented her stiff
nipples until she gasped with pain. I began to shaft her deeply and
rhythmically and she moved with me despite herself as I built up my rhythm.
I increased the depth of my stroke, pulling Sarah back on to my prick by
the nipples. The added stimulation of the closer contact was too much for
my self-control and I came hard shooting spurts of hot cum up into the
receptive womb of the reluctant frightened redhead. I gave her arse a last
hard slap and withdrew my softening prick from her clinging cunt and she
collapsed gasping on to her stomach with her thighs splayed. I could see a
white trail of cum leading from her wet open cunt and running down on to
the settee. She reached between her legs and felt the cum running from her
cunt down her thigh and looked up at me with eyes puffy with tears. I
could see that she was trying to speak and I waited, giving her a chance to
get the words out. After a moment she brought her sobs under control and
whispered,
"I told you I wasn't on the pill. What am I going to do if I am
pregnant?
I just laughed and slowly began to collect my clothes and dressed as the
unhappy girl watched silently, sobbing quietly. Finally I was ready and I
looked down at her, enjoying the sight of her slender body, the white of
her back contrasting with the fiery red of her spanked bottom. I smiled at
her and went to the door. Just as I was leaving I turned and looked down
at Sarah,
"Thank you for this morning, Sarah darling," I said, "you were a lovely
fuck. We must do this again next time I am in London. I will be back this
way soon."
Smiling to myself I left the room and closed the door quietly on her
horrified gaze. I unlocked my car and drove out of the car-park of the
small company heading for the M1 and the North and for whatever adventures
lay before me on my return to the Valley.
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