Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Homelife 1 {DaddyDom} (MF bd rom cons Mdom sm oral rough) Tessie was having trouble focusing. It wasn't that she was chatting on line, so much as who she was chatting with. James. And it wasn't even so much who she was chatting with, as much as what he was saying. "And then I'd-" "Stop!" she typed quickly, "I'm getting soaked here. Really. I wore lace today." She was afraid she'd stain her skirt. There was a short pause in the typing, and then: "I'll be there in twenty minutes." James logged before she could get caught up in the cycle of "good idea/bad idea" and say no. Damnit. He always did that. Her two minds fought. The feminIST in her told her letting a man decide that she was going to be fucked and had no choice in the matter offended her. The feminINE in her felt desired, dominated, and soaking fucking wet. Tessie'd soaked through her panties, the scent of her flower gently wafting across her nostrils. She was terrified someone might smell it. Smell her desire. Smell her cunt. And she wanted it. She needed to be taken like that. Not used. Taken. She needed to feel the force of masculine lust hold her down and force itself into her body. She e-mailed her boss and went to the ladies room; thankfully empty. Her Alpha wolf still frustrated her; the gall of that boy. Yet there she was, in an empty stall taking her panties off and dabbing her inner thighs and pussy gently dry. She put her panties in her handbag; she knew he'd take them with him. She touched up her make-up in the mirror. Though her inner woman balked, in eighteen minutes she was outside; in twenty-one she was sucking his cock in the back of the car. "That's my good girl," he said as he drove. A few blocks from her work there was an alley blocked on all sides by a series of dumpsters. He blocked the front of it with the car; hazards on, both of them sliding out the passenger side door, his cock still out and covered in her spit. She slipped a condom over his cock. "You'd better make this worth my while," Tessie said. He slapped her. "What was that?" "You'd better make it worth my while, SIR," Tessie said, sticking her tongue out. He kissed her with ferocity and wanton desire as she pulled her skirt up over her ass. "Be gentle, you know how tight I am," Tessie said breathlessly as his cock rubbed against her tight little hole. James smiled. "Do you really want me to be gentle," he asked? "Asking is for pussies," she mocked. He forced it in to the hilt and she cried out in pain and pleasure. "That's it. Fuck me like a little bitch you met in a bar." "You nasty little tease," James said with a groan. She tightened the muscles of her pussy. "Gee mister, you have a nice big cock. Does it feel nice caressed by my slick little hole?" He groaned, both at hearing the voice of a sailor coming from the mouth of an woman who's face is so round and innocent. She enjoyed taking control back for a moment, knowing the heat from her cunt (warm enough for him to feel even when he played with the fleshy pink lips of her pussy during their second kiss) and the tightness were making it hard to keep from emptying his cock into her. She reached back and teased her ass for him, enjoying the feeling of the rough stone on her hand, his hips slapping against her soft, round ass and his cock just nearly hurting her pussy. Tessie loved being taken, but loved being in control. Her mouth and her pussy gave her that control even when she was being nearly raped by her lover. "I thought you were going to fuck me for hours back here big daddy," she said in her bedroom voice. She reached between her legs and stroked the heavy balls that were slapping against her clit and pussy lips. "But it feels like you might just blow it right inside me now. Am I too tight for you James?" she said with a grin. He slapped her ass hard. "You need your mouth washed out with soap," James said, gripping her by the cheeks of her ass and fucking her harder; hard enough that she had to put both hands on the wall. When she got used to the new, harder strokes, Tessie reached back down and slipped her fingers over his balls again. He groaned. "Feels like you're going to wash me out with cum," she said, squeezing gently. "Your balls are so tight. I thought you said you could handle a horny little succubus like me." She began to rhythmically roll his balls in her hand; careful not to do it too hard, just hard enough that he wouldn't be able to hold back. He didn't. He reached around her and took a handful of each breast, using them as leverage. She grunted as he slammed into her, putting both hands back on the wall. "You like being fucked like this, don't you, Tessie? Being taken like a woman ought to be taken," James said, taking her nipples between his fingers as he used her tits as leverage, the pleasure/pain coursing through her body. "Being fucked like a naughty little slut in the alley where people could catch us." She forced her body back at him hard, her pussy swallowing his cock before he could force it into her and she squeezed it nice and hard. She moved forward teasingly for a moment, letting him revel in the soaking wet, vice like pussy; chubby lips lightly sucking as his cock as it slid out. Then she forced herself back on him. "Not a slut. A siren. I'm a bitch who knows how to fuck correctly and does it often." She slipped a finger slowly into her ass, feeling his cock twitch. "I don't fuck just anyone, Mr. Ross." She held him inside her. "I know what I want and I get it. Is that so bad?" She asked it innocently, but squeezed her pussy around him as she did. He groaned and his pleasure added to hers. She was taking a man and filling him with mad desire. Her thighs began to get slippery with the mix of his pre-cum and her slippery juices. "Just so long as I get it," he said, taking her hips and fucking her deliciously hard. He reached around her and started playing her clit and she moaned much too loud. She didn't care. He was a satyr and she was a nymph for all she was concerned, two sexual creatures doing what sexual creatures do. The scent of her wet cunt now filled their nostrils, exciting him further. He rubbed her clit faster. "You can get whatever you want, whenever you want, as long as..." she paused dramatically, looking over her shoulder. She flipped her bangs and gave him her most seductive look, feeling his balls churn. "As long as what?" He asked slamming himself into her now. He was fucking her so hard she had to turn to look at him, her tits and body were forced up against the wall. "As long as you keep fucking me like that, and never forget that you have to EARN," she wiggled her ass, his cock sliding up and down the walls, "this pussy." James quivered, fucking her harder. her words came out when they could, most of their oxygen just keeping their bodies going. "You have to earn this cock and tongue too, Tessie," James growled, biting her shoulder. "I will dear. I'll suck it every day and never leave you with blue balls like that cold bitch. She didn't deserve this sort of fucking. I'll keep you happy with my body... You know I will." He shuddered, moaned, and released a hot jet of cum that forced more of the juice out of her we pussy. Feeling him cum, and knowing it was her dirty talk and the fact that he had to work to get inside her and keep getting inside her Tessie started to cum too. Their mixed juices filled her, gently dribbling out of her as she with some regret felt his dick sliding out of her. Her thighs were a mess. "Mmm that was nice, baby," she said, "But it didn't exactly make things better. I'm more of a mess than before. He knelt behind her and lapped at her pussy gently, cleaning her of the combined mess of their fucking. She shivered, knowing he was tasting both of them. Then she was jealous. "I want to taste too," she moaned. He pushed two fingers into her and then put them in her mouth, and she sucked them greedily. She came again as he finished cleaning up her pouty little pussy. Then he surprised her by pulling two pairs of clean cotton panties out of his pocket. She put one in her purse next to her flash drive, her other flash drive, and the flash drive she had in case the redundancy police stopped her, then slipped them on. What surprised them next was the clapping. They turned, red faced to see two young women, a curvy brunette and a thin but not unpleasantly so redhead; they were dressed in the waitress outfit of one of the nearby restaurants. James quickly pulled his pants up, but she took her time putting her panties on as the clapping continued. She enjoyed letting the two girls see her round, voluptuous ass and freshly battered cunt. "They don't let us smoke right outside," the brunette said apologetically. Tessie shivered at the thought that they'd had an audience and knew she'd have to change to the second pair when she got back to work. James smiled and turned her to kiss her long and hard, wrapping his arms around her. Then he turned to the waitresses. "Hey can I bum a smoke." The redhead giggled and pulled her pack out. "Sure. You earned it." Tessie smiled as the redhead wrote her number on the back of the pack of cigarettes; the brunette grabbed both the pen and the pack and did the same. She tossed them to James, who lit one, taking a long drag. "You'd better get me back to work cowboy," Tessie said, gently squeezing her man's ass, "It looks like we might have a busy weekend. 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