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RED HOT Beg For It
I spread my legs apart and pressed my chest against the wall, waiting for him to enter me. I felt the tip of his head rub against my wetness, and my pussy clenched. He continued to rub against my pussy, not entering me, then slapped it roughly against my clit, causing me to moan. A wave of pleasure coursed through my body. He did it again and watched my tits bounce as I jumped from the pleasure.“Bounce those fucking tits for me,” he said. He slapped me again and again and again with his cock, watching me jump in pleasure.My nipples brushed against the wall, and I moaned. God, it felt so good. So fucking good.I pressed my legs together, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through me. I needed a release.He pressed his hardness against my ass, snaked a hand around my throat, and pulled me against him, lips on my ear. “I said, spread your fucking legs.”I did as I was told and spread my legs wider than before. My pussy pulsed, just waiting for him to slip inside of me and take me.
RED HOT Teasing Teacher
My senior year in highschool ... I had been 18 for about a month. I was so excited, this was my year to rule the school. I wore a sexy skirt and tight top on my first day. I left my long dark hair down, falling almost to my waist. The day went great untill my last period class. Calculus!! Sooo boring. I was passing notes, and generally cutting up, when my teacher Mr. Denton said, "Delilah, bring that note up here right now!"My face blushed fiery red. The note was about him. I refused to bring it up.When he kept demanding it, I stuffed it down my shirt and said, "You can't get it now." I laughed at him.Thinking I had the upper hand, I smirked at him and he said, "Delilah, see me after class".The bell for the day rang and I waited for the class to empty. He said, "I am giving you one last chance to give me that note, otherwise you will have to face the consequences."I grinned and him and said, "Make me."I was in shock ... he grabbed me by the arm and bent me over his desk. He told
RED HOT His Sub
I woke in the morning to the fresh scent of tea and toast. The smell was so close to me that I found the dish beside me when I opened my eyes. But it wasn't only the pleasant smell of the food that woke me. My husband, Kyle, stroked my hair, and the hairs on my skin rose in obedience.“Oh, Kyle! Is it morning already?” I asked as I yawned with a hand cupping my gaping mouth.“Yes, it is," he responded, quickly adding, "I made you breakfast.”I sat up and tried not to look at Kyle’s dangling penis as he was naked, but he was standing so close to me that I couldn’t help it.“Is there a problem?” he asked.“No. I want to use the bathroom," I said, pulling my gown on the side of the bed to cover myself. Kyle holds it such that the cloth slips off my body. I didn't mind and walked away after he smacked my right bum. When I returned, Kyle raised another matter with me.“Don’t you like the meal?” he asked.“I like it. It’s quite thoughtful of you to make me breakfast,” I responded, carrying
RED HOT His Sub
“Perfect. The black," Kyle said, and his face glowed, "It matches your top, and every color stands out on your body," he remarked satisfactorily.I liked to see Kyle in a relaxed mood. But his attitude could change quickly, making it difficult to tell what pleased him. So, I played along because I realized that behind his façade of harsh personality was a soft, sweet soul and a great man when it came to sex.“I should be on my way now. How do I look?” I asked him after spraying my body.“You are gorgeous as always," he said, kissing me until most of the lip gloss I applied had transferred to his lips. Kyle didn’t mind.“Don’t set me up for lateness today. We will do this when I return,” I said.“What if I cannot wait till you return?" Kyle asked and began to unbuckle his belt.“What do you want to do?” I asked as if unaware of his intention.Kyle grumbled and grabbed my breasts. I winced and tried to put my arms around his neck, but he pushed my arms away. Then, he removed my tank top
RED HOT His Sub
Kyle's reluctance to insert his penis in my vagina after turning me on made me feel he was trying to punish me again. I thought why he would do that to me and quickly let the idea leave my mind. Kyle would tie me to the bed or the horse when I became uncontrollably horny and then rip me apart with his dick. I wouldn't mind such a pleasure ride and wished it would come sooner.“I'm coming, Kyle,” I said."Come on my face," he responded, smacked my thigh, and tightened his lips on my entrance. My come returned, and I felt like he was pulling my brain out of my skull. If pleasure could kill, I would have been dead due to the extreme pleasure that he gave me.But no pleasure was like Kyle hitting the core of my pussy and squeezing my nipples while he was doing it. Now, he was no longer touching my breasts, and I could only feel my nipples occasionally. Kyle had infused me with live, romantic electricity, and I could not stay still on the bed.I didn't want to beg him again. It wasn't beca
RED HOT His Sub
Whatever Kyle told my boss worked like magic. I left the two men to talk, and I, not being good at reading lips, couldn't tell what my husband said by the hitherto fierce boss to crack him up. They looked at me inside occasionally and continued their conversation. The glass door wouldn't let me hear their words, and I felt disappointed.The two men had a conversation followed by laughter, ending with a side hug like long-time buddies. Everything was like how mature men do, and in the end, my boss was even nicer to me than ever. Curiously, my boss was kind throughout the day and asked me to take the next day off.Although the next day was Saturday, when I still came to work, he asked that I stay away to rest.“But I am not tired or need so much rest,” I contended."I know you haven't, but I spoke with your husband, and he was very candid about your well-being. I have agreed to let you have tomorrow to yourself with pay,” my boss said.I inhaled deeply, unsure of what my husband had tol
RED HOT His Sub
For no reason, I felt Kyle might want to subject me to sexual torture, different from the denial of that morning. I had tried to forget about it so I wouldn't be horny at work. But with his hand on my buttocks soon after entering the apartment, the thought of the unsatisfied desire returned with a force more potent than the first time."Allow me to make dinner, then you can eat me up," I whispered between moans.“I will eat you up anytime I want, Andrea,” Kyle responded, reminding me that I was his sub and shouldn't question his authority.“I’m all yours, anytime, Kyle,” I surrendered and allowed Kyle’s fingers to move through the crevices of my bum and to the space above my vulva where I had some strands of pubic hair. He playfully pulled them, and it gave me painful pleasure. I had thought he wanted to finger fuck me, but his fingers stopped, and he withdrew them from under my clothes.“Go and prepare dinner,” Kyle whispered into my right ear and left me. I stood there confused and
RED HOT His Sub
If there was anything I had wanted that evening, it was to be with my husband, Kyle, alone in bed, playing and laughing, even if he insisted on denying me the pleasure of his cock. A guest at dinnertime – whoever he might be – was a distraction.Then, the guest was Garth. I had never liked his presence in our home and would not hide my feelings. But I couldn't do much more about it than be disgruntled. Even then, I dared not let Kyle know that I was unhappy with his friend in our home.I left the kitchen, thinking I would see Garth and Kyle in the living room since it had been about a minute since I heard the door open. But no one was there. I set the table and waited for them to return. I looked out the window and realized they had only briefly gone outside to sort out something with the taxi driver.When they returned, Kyle re-introduced Garth to me.“So, this is Garth. Do you remember him?”"Of course I do," I responded with a wry smile, which pleased Garth as he almost drooled whi
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