She's Wet Part 1

Happy Anniversary Part 2

The girl follows her instructions and puts her hair into a high bun.  The house is totally silent other than her breathing.  Her mind wanders.  She thinks about how much thicker Mark is than any guy she’s been with.  And longer.  The sound of a garage door opening focuses her back to the room.  A door opens and closes.  Mark’s voice.  Something about dinner reservations.  He’s getting closer.  ‘I know it’s your favorite place, that’s why I’m taking you there.  I don’t mind the price if it makes you happy.’  The bedroom door opens and Mark comes in. ‘I love you too.  I think you’ll really like the necklace I got you. Happy anniversary.’  She can hear him walking around.  Emptying his pockets on a dresser.  Taking off his shoes.  Then footsteps leading directly behind her.  Silence.  Mark admires her body.  She looks incredible in the diamond choker.  A lot better than his wife will after he gives it to her for their anniversary.  Red bottomed black stiletto heals are always sexy.  He feels himself stiffen and takes off his trousers.  His shirt and tie are tossed on the floor.  She hasn’t moved an inch since he walked in.  She’s going to be perfect for his friends.  He’s fully erect and leans in the smell her neck and traces one finger up her hip, her back, and grips her firmly by the neck.  ‘You’re such a good little slut.  I hope the bruises on your knees didn’t lead to any awkward questions.  I like to think of them as a sign to let other guys know you’re already on your knees for someone else.’  His free hand runs down her spine to her ass.  He squeezes gently with both hands.  ‘I know you thought you were having fun teasing me yesterday.  I enjoyed it too.  That might actually be the best blowjob I’ve ever had.’  His grip on her throat increases steadily until her face is flushed red.  He’s cutting off blood flow, not strangling her.  She doesn’t fight.  Her head dips forward and he releases his grip but keeps her from falling forward.  ‘Are you ready, slut?’ ‘Yes, Sir.’  He turns her head towards him and kisses her.  She turns towards him and he pulls her body against his.  She kisses back and they stay in that embrace for a moment.  His cock is pressed between them but she doesn’t go to it yet.  This is passion.  She wasn’t expecting this.  He pulls back from the kiss and whispers ‘good girl.’  She can’t help a smile and bites her lip.  One hand goes to his cock and she slowly strokes him.  His voice is soft, almost fatherly.  ‘Get on your hands and knees for me kitten.’  She manages turning around without much fuss even with the heels on.  Her feet hang off the edge of the bed and he steps close to her.  His cock rides up between her butt cheeks and strong hands grab her hips.  His hips sway back and he guides his cock down.  He runs the head over her cunt and it glides with her wetness. She arches her back and presents herself to him.  She sits back ever so slightly and Mark leans forward to press the head into her.  A shallow thrust follows.  Another.  She’s caught between pain and pleasure.  She’s stretching her but she can tell he knows to ease her into it.  A few more and she feels his hips press against her ass.  He pulls back on her hips and holds himself completely inside her.  She feels him pulse inside her.  ‘Mmh.’  She moans quietly.  She leans back harder to get every bit of his cock inside her.  ‘Sir?’  ‘Yes, slut?’ He responds.  ‘I need you to fuck me so hard that every time you see this necklace on your wife you can’t help but get hard thinking of my pussy.’

She's Wet Part 2

He gives her a wolfish smile.  ‘Deal, slut.  Strip.’  He watches her walk back to the entryway to take off her shoes and undress.  She made a nice little trap for herself.  He has hours to enjoy his new slut before his wife or daughter gets home.  He won’t break her yet.  She has spirit and he’s going to let her keep it for a while.  When he’s had his fun letting her think she’s challenging him, then he will turn her into his little sex toy.  His poker buddies are going to love her.  She takes off her shoes.  Her tee shirt drops to the floor.  She turns her back towards him and bends over to take off her pants.  Black lace appears as she slides her pants over her ass and down to her ankles and he admires the way her thong disappears between her cheeks.  Stupid slut.  She’s wasting her time thinking she’s teasing me.  She slowly straightens back up and steps out of her pants.  She unsnaps her bra and faces him as it falls at her feet. ‘Whores crawl in this house.  Get on your knees.  They’re going to be nice and bruised before you leave today.’  She silently complies and crawls to his feet.  She’s rises to a kneeling position and puts her hair up.  She crawls on the hard wood and smiles, amused.  He thinks he’s so tough.  Big man with a fat cock thinks he’s something special.  He’s not trapping her into doing anything her pussy isn’t already screaming for.  She notices his eyes on her tits.  She’s wearing the type of nipple ring he said he likes.  A jeweled hoop hangs below the stud and they hang free now that her bra is off.  He said he likes to watch them bounce when he fucks a girl.  She reaches into his trousers again and pulls out his cock.  It’s throbbing and a little precum is showing at the very tip.  Her little show must have gotten him going.  One hand grips the base of his shaft and the other gently cradles his balls.  Fuck this is thick.  Her fingers can’t touch her thumb when he holds it.  She looks up to his eyes as she sticks out her tongue and licks from the base to the tip and takes it into her mouth.  He lets out the slightest moan as she starts to work the head.  She drools on his cock.  Fuck, she needed this.  It throbs in her mouth and she starts stroking in time with the movement of the head.  She breaks eye contact and focuses completely on his cock. 

Her eagerness fuels his aggression.  She worships cock.  A wall clock shows her time passing and he enjoys her moans and wet noises as she works. His hands run over her hair and grip the ponytail.  He moves his hips with her rhythm and starts to pull her head forward with his slow thrusts.  She lets him take the lead and he fucks her mouth.  Gentle thrusts become more forceful.  His cock drives deeper into her throat.  The wet noises from her encourage him.  He can’t hold back anymore and forces her head forward driving deeper and deeper.  She gags hard.  He pulls back and thrusts again.  She leans into it and the base of his cock disappears into her mouth.  He holds her there.  Her eyes lock on his and tears run from her eyes.  Her makeup runs with them and he savors that look.  He pulls her head back and she gasps in air.  Her chest heaves.  God her tits look nice with her spit running down her chest.  She looks from his face to the wall and back.  She’s checking the time.  ‘Oh no, slut.  You don’t get to know how much longer you have.’  He drags her around so her back is to the clock.  She doesn’t waste anymore time and goes back to sucking and licking.  She spits a mouth full of saliva on his shaft and strokes him.  Then she’s taking him deep again. She forces it down without his hands pushing her head.  This slut can really suck dick.  His eyes wander to her tits.  He reaches a hand down and caresses one while she continues her work. 

Her Big Night Part 2

The other guests arrive over the next couple minutes.  She prepares their preferred drinks and serves them.  Most take a moment with her to grope her body.  Her nipples are so hard that they are almost painful. The last guest walks in with an excuse for his tardiness.  She makes his drink and hands it to him.  ‘Thank you, doll.’  He gently grabs her arm and pulls her to her knees.  His cock is out and he pushes her head down to it.  Just like that she’s giving him a blow job.  Her face flushes and she can feel the eyes of every man on her.  The next moment they go back to their conversation and start the game.  She calms down and blocks out everything but his cock.  ‘You weren’t lying.  She’s incredible.  Fuck me, I’m gonna cum already.’  He meant it.  His cock pulses and sprays hot cum into her mouth.  She strokes him through the orgasm and licks him clean.  A hand grabs her ass and drags her towards another man before she can even get to her feet.  ‘I can smell that pussy and I need it.’  The man pulls her onto his lap as he backs his chair farther from the poker table.  He already had his pants down far enough to free his cock and he slides it into her.  She faces the group in a seated reverse cowgirl position.  Only the host is paying her any attention.  His smile is a bit smug.  She starts to bounce on the cock inside her.  The chair doesn’t have arm rests and the man is focusing on his cards so she does all the work with her legs.  She keeps her back straight so the other men have a nice view of her tits bouncing.  A few guys fold their hands and enjoy the show.  Everyone has their pants down at this point but the host and Mark.  Her legs start to burn.  The man fucking her tosses his cards on the table and folds his hand.  His hands go to her hips and he assists her motion.  She must stifle a moan as he picks up the pace.  He doesn’t last much longer than the first man and has her stand and turn towards him so she can finish him off with her mouth.  Each guy takes a turn with her.  They all have her do something different but they all end with her swallowing their cum.  Maybe it’s a rule they have so there isn’t a mess?  She wipes a rope of cum that landed on her chin into her mouth and swallows.  Mark seems content letting his friends enjoy what he’s been having for the past two weeks.  He is clearly throbbing in his trousers but just smile encouragingly at her.  She gets to her feet and makes her way to stand behind the host.  No one calls her over or grabs her so she follows Mark’s instructions.  Once she had serviced the guests she stand out of the way until someone wants a drink or wants to fuck her again. 

The game is winding down.  His slut has satisfied every man here.  Well, other than him and the host.  That would change soon enough.  She wanted to try a group setting?  She got a group.  She wanted to try free use?  She would get free use.  The host, an old friend and mentor of Mark’s won the last pot and collected the chips.  The night was closing and his friends congratulated him on finding such a sweet piece of ass.  The group makes its way out and Mark thanked the host for a wonderful evening.  He didn’t even look back at his toy.  He hoped he’d be able to enjoy her more, but toys come and go.

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