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i couldn’t be further from a dry spell. with a turn of luck my lover and i have a full week exclusively for each other and we’ve been reaping the benefits of our fortunate predicament. i’ve been keeping notes when i haven’t been so ruined that i can still stand afterwards, and promise some entertaining, titillating, jaw-dropping, cum-inducing reads that are forthcoming.
so for those of you that check in, thanks for your patience – sit tight, keep those legs crossed, and fear not: if you wait for it, i will come.
the count for this session? four and a half for me, two huge ones for him. yum.
so yesterday i decided to be cute and went sans panties to work when my lover came to pick me up. i told him i had a surprise for him. i put his hand down my shorts and, feeling my bare lips, got instantly hard and nearly swerved into some concrete. i couldn’t wait to see what punishment i had in store for this stunt.
after showing him his surprise he texted me all day about how he couldn’t wait to get some of my young pussy (also further developing the supersexy new role play of him being the older man to take my virginity), which was all well and good – i needed some dick, so we traded after i left work. a few hours later we got back to my place and he put me on the floor. he stripped down and stripped me down, leaving my shorts as the last article of clothing to come off. he slid them off me slowly, a rare, especially fiery hunger in his eyes, then immediately buried his face in my cunt and started eating me out. my man was always great at giving head but has moved from great to FANTASTIC – flicked my clit with his tongue, pressed it flat against me and licked me like an ice cream cone, sucked on my clit and played with my lips.. i started getting close and i pressed my hand into the back of his head and shot off.
but he didn’t stop there. kept eating me out, getting more ferocious with each second, locking my legs down with his arms to make moving away impossible. i had to take it; there was no other choice. and as a result i passed out cold for i don’t know how the fuck long. i woke up to him standing over me, stroking his hard dick, looking more than ready to fuck and have his way with me.. which he did immediately.
he ordered me to get on the bed and started to get down to business. effortlessly my man slid into my tight cunt, still throbbing from the first orgasm, and i began to quiver knowing that that was far from being my last one of the hour(plus). a few minutes into it he already forced my hands down there to make me come again, telling me about how he can’t wait to use a girl to force her to sit on my face so i have to eat her out while he fucks me, that maybe in the near future instead of me working my own clit over while he fucks me it’ll be another girl, etc. i quickly shot off hearing him tell me how he’s going to make me the submissive to two dominant people in bed. i can’t fucking wait for it. we’re in the middle of choosing a girl now, and it looks like it’s going to happen! stay tuned.
but for now, back to yesterday’s session, which i have to finish because we’re bound to fuck again tonight and i’d hate to be behind in my entries. made me shoot off two more times while fucking me and making me work my own clit over. we role played with our new scenario and he took it a hot step further, making it a professor taking his sexy college student’s virginity. he told me about how i’d ask him to be the real man that takes it from me, and hearing his hot narrative i came so hard i broke a sweat. seconds after i got off the third time, he pulled out and started licking me again. i begged him not to – my clit was too sensitive from just coming and i was running out of energy fast from all the fucking orgasms. of course he didn’t listen, and these days when i say no, he shoots me an almost angry stare.. now that’s my master ordering his disobedient sex slave to shape up.
he ate me out until i came a fourth time, long and hard (his tongue works fucking miracles) and again he buried his face in my cunt and ate me like there was no tomorrow. he was so forceful and merciless that i passed out again, waking up this time to the feeling of him sucking on my tits (i think, or was that the day before? fuck if i can keep all this decadence straight). he reentered me and was ready and raring to use me for his pleasure, telling me that he was very patient as i came one after another.. but now it was time to focus on him. on top of the narrative we started enacting the role play, with him shoving into me and me screaming in shock as though it were the first dick going inside. he whispered, “it’s okay.. it’ll be okay,” and pushed in deeper. as he started pumping he said, “it’ll start to feel good soon,” gradually getting faster until he started pumping so hard and deep that i had to brace myself against the wall at the head of my bed. i begged him to be more gentle, telling him, “no professor, you’re going too deep.. please don’t go so deep. this is too fast, can you slow down? please..” of course, he didn’t listen, moaning and telling me that my sweet little pussy felt so good and that it’ll feel good for me soon too.
as pounded my cunt, he told me he was going to come soon, and asked if i’d hold him and pump while he came on me. i told him of course i would, and a few minutes later he shot off hard, releasing an enormous load of cum, and as he came he said, “push from the bottom of the shaft.” when i did he moaned like i’ve NEVER heard him moan before – it was so loud and natural, the true sound of someone that lost complete control of his body to pleasure. i pumped him until i got every last drop out, and he pulled way, quivering, and told me that that was truly satisfying, it felt so damn good covering me in cum. he gasped, “that was so good.. god that was so powerful.”
..but for my man, being satisfied doesn’t mean he’s done. before had to leave to prepare for an evening talk he had me lick my hand and make it a cunt for him to fuck. i held it against my cunt so it perfectly simulated giving my pussy another pounding, except this time there wasn’t anything for me and he got to use me like a fucktoy. told him more about how i loved getting my professor’s dick, and that i wanted him to explode inside me and not use a condom, and as soon as i started telling him about the things i wanted him to me using our third he shot off again. not as much cum, but with comparable power. we laid together for a second before cleaning up, so he could go deliver his talk while i got ready for a broadway show with a friend. a great refresher for both of us!
silly me, i thought i needed time beforehand to touch up my makeup and do my hair before i left. but nothing looks better than post-fuck hair.
you know you’ve got it good when going over an hour every time you fuck is the norm.
..but you know you’ve got it even better when you’ve got a man that makes the most out of your being multiorgasmic.
now, don’t get me wrong – i’ve always been able to shoot off multiple times. but when i have it’s never been in such rapidfire succession that even I beg for a break in between orgasms to recover. without exaggeration, it seems as though my lover has discovered a whole new level of what it means for me to be multiorgasmic. me and the power to have multiple orgasms in one fuck session? a lethal mix, perhaps.
so last night my lover came over to my place, promptly undressed (me and himself), then put me on the bed upside down, positioning our feet where our heads should be and vice versa. but when you fuck as wild as we do, direction really doesn’t matter anyway. i laid on my back and he on my right side, and roughly held me down while fingering me, telling me that he needed me to come to see if i deserved his cock. after a little while i shot off long and hard, and from there on out i was on a comfortable, electrifying cruise control for the rest of our fuck. i love how with my man it’s never a matter of whether or not i’ll come – the question is, how many times he’ll get me off.
after my orgasm he quickly entered me despite my protest that i was still too tight from coming. he put his mouth to my ear and whispered, “you had your fun, now it’s time for me to get mine. at least now it doesn’t feel like a whorish cunt.” he started pumping, forcing my hands down on my cunt, ordering me to come again for him. he started dirty talking, telling me how he wished he were the one to take my virginity, and what that would’ve been like. this new theme sent me over the edge. he growled, “you could play it safe after me, but that first time i wouldn’t use a condom so i could come in you, fill that cunt up, enjoy having my head explode inside you.” then i exploded, listening to this sexy new scenario. just thinking about it again makes my little gray and pink panties a bit damp.
as soon as i shot off he pumped for a couple of minutes, then forced my hand down again. i begged, “no, i can’t, it’s too soon,” and he replied, “i didn’t ask for input. get your fucking hands down there.” i begged him no, and he said, “it’s not too soon,” ordering me to keep them exactly where they were and to start working over my clit.. for the third time. before i could feebly attempt to protest again, he put his full body weight on me so the only things moving were his hips and my hands. he told me about how he liked me because i’m a pretty young thing, and how much he would’ve liked for my first cock to have been a real man’s, not a little boy’s that he’d wrap in a condom and who would get off in seconds. hearing about getting a man’s cock (which is true, before there were only little boys – i’m in my early 20s, after all), i came again, and so fucking hard – nearly passed out at this point. despite that, my man – still hard as a rock – kept going, pumping me deep and fast with no signs of letting up or showing any mercy.
within seconds he forced me to come again, helping me get to my fourth in half an hour. 4 in 30 minutes! i could really get used to this whole number-crunching thing. he then flipped me over for his fun and pounded me H.A.R.D. from behind, holding my face down and pushing it into the mattress. he pulled me by my hair to arch my back, put his hand on the small of my back, got up on his knees to pump (using my ass for leverage), spanked me hard until i begged him to stop, muffled me with one hand, brought his full weight down on me so i could hardly breathe, held me by my tits to arch my back with each thrust.. the fucking works. when my man says he’s going to have his way with me and get his pleasure out of my body any way he wants to, he fucking means it.
after a while my lover turned me over and got me to hold my legs back while he pumped my cunt, thrusting so hard all my limbs started flailing and i could barely hold on to my own damn legs. he then shot off, ordered me to hold/pump him, and as he poured all over my body i watched in awe seeing just how much cum it was. it was a copious amount, one might say. another might say he came so fucking hard i thought his dick was going to rip open.
maybe that’s what happens when you hit the 2 hour mark of straight non-stop pumping. who knows?
so, let’s see: 8 orgasms between 2 people in a little over 3 hours.
yes, i believe my calculations are correct. read ‘em and weep. holy fuck.
for my lover, today is an important day.. and lucky me, i got to reap the benefits of it! we started sweetly in the morning with him taking me out for breakfast at one of our favorite places, making me nearly an hour late for work. i loved it! and i did the responsible thing of blaming my tardiness on my fucked up knee, so that the rabble could only sympathize about my secretly luxurious morning. i thought our morning was luxurious.. i had no idea what the afternoon had in store.
i lasted a little less than 3 hours at work and then decided to blow that fucking popsicle stand. i couldn’t stand the people, the work, being away from my man when i could be back at my place getting my brains fucked out. so we both wrapped up our work at our respective day jobs and met up around 130 to enjoy the rest of our afternoon together. he had to leave around 530 and i had a dinner to get to at 6, so that gave us plenty of time to play. but fuck i had no idea just how intense our playing was going to get. loyal readers, brace yourselves: today’s fuck was one of the BEST we’ve ever had. EVER. now THIS is how you fuck.
so we get back to my place and have some dessert for lunch, lying on the floor together to enjoy it. not after too long my man pulled down my strapless dress to expose my tits (of course there was no bra – didn’t you read that it was a strapless dress?). he started doing a little reading but grabbed my hand and put it down his boxer briefs, forcing me to stroke his hard dick as he paid no attention to me. it drove me wild and finally he decided that i deserved a little attention. he pulled off my dress and my matching panties, then told me that he was going to use my body to come so that when he fucked me afterwards, he’d last longer and REALLY fuck my brains out. i liked his rationale so i accommodated his move to go into dom/sub, quickly getting flipped over onto my stomach so he could glide his dick between my asscheeks. he held me by my hair and by my tits to keep me in place, leaving me whimpering for attention and mercy until he blasted my back with a huge load of cum, spanking me all the way there. it was a huge load, getting everywhere and taking the wind out of our sails momentarily.. but we were sure to get our second wind before too long. and did we ever.
we started about 10-15 minutes after he shot off his first load, and then went for 3 hours straight. yes, loyal readers: keep your legs crossed and hold onto your dicks – here’s where it gets really interesting. you read right: three. hours. straight. we climbed into bed and i laid on my back while he laid on his side on my right. in one swift hot move he held my legs down with his, locked my right arm behind his head, and held down my left arm wth his over my head so i couldn’t move an inch.. and i wouldn’t need to. he started slowly stroking my clit, making good use of the wetness that soaked the sheets, telling me that he loved that he could control my whole body with the tip of one finger. his carress fucking paralyzes me every time. he started telling me about how he loves dominating me, how he can’t wait to start inserting things into my cunt, how i can only come when he gives me orders to do so.. then he started insisting that i come for him, and after working me over i shot off long and hard – my orgasm lasted for quite some time and i practically curled up into a ball with pleasure afterwards. my man felt my cunt to see how much cum i shot off, and his eyes got wide putting his fingers on me and feeling just how much there was. it literally, without exaggeration, was the most cum i’ve ever shot off – if you didn’t know any better you’d think my lover came inside me, there was so much all over my pussy and dripping down into my asshole. by the end of our fuck session my asshole was pretty much dripping too, with everything that poured out of my cunt onto/into it. my man went down to take a closer look at the results, playfully licking my cunt when he saw his handiwork. that was all i needed to get revved up again. i gasped, “oh my god, i could come again,” and quietly my man clamped his arms down on my hips and started eating me out – slowly, methodically, perfectly so. it was so fucking tantalizing, and just the right thing i needed to shoot off again after he ate me out for 45 minutes the night before (oh, did i forget to write about that? sorry. so hard to keep track sometimes). within seconds i shot off my second orgasm for the day, which was just as powerful and mindnumbing as the first. of course, my man couldn’t care less about that fact, keeping his face buried in my cunt and eating me out voraciously until i passed out. hard and fast.
i went limp and he gave me a second before putting his dick inside me and starting to give me the fuck of my life. he did everything under the sun – slow and sweet, rough and hard, deep and paralyzing.. you name it he fucking did it. he held me by my hair, using his legs to force mine together, held my arms down, wrapped his arm around the back of my neck to hold me in place, slapped my tits, forced me to lick them for him, forced me to hold them and to pinch my nipples for him, forced me to use my wetness to “glaze” my nipples with my own cum (as he called it) so he could suck on them, slapped me across the face, pushing so deep into me i thought he would puncture my cunt, pounding me so hard my limbs were flailing out of control, muffling me, suffocating me, having me hold my legs for him so that my knees were practically at his ears as he pounded me like the whore that i am.. the list goes on and on but my god that fuck screwed with my memory – i can hardly remember all the details after al that fucking. and in the midst of all these different positions and forms of domination, he made me come five more times. yes – FIVE MORE TIMES. it was fucking insane. even in doing myself i can’t get off that many times. i just get too fucking tired. but he wasn’t going to let me have any rest. he told me that he was going to get me nice and weak so he could do whatever he wanted to me without resistance, and that if i didn’t obey his orders to come when he delivered them, that there would be hell to pay. and even though i followed every order to the letter, he stil destroyed my cunt.
he made me come every way possible – after the first two he then made come three more times while fucking me, forcing my hands down on myself to work my clit over as he got some pussy. he ordered me to come and loved it every time he felt me tighten up and get close. i was already tight for the whole session since i shot off twice before he even entered me – so you can only imagine how tight my pussy got with each orgasm. he told me to come for him, how i was far from being done for the day, and would tell me to come for him, using my name and his to command me to get off, and would say over and over, “you little shit, you fucking whore, come for me you fucking cunt.”
and by god did it work every fucking time he ordered me. after the fifth time i practically collapsed and he kindly gave me a break.. sort of. he pulled out and laid at my side, but then started stroking my clit. i begged him not to, to give it – and me – a break, but he said, “no no.. now it’s MY turn to make you come.” he didn’t relent and went at me slowly, so deliberately that i nearly fell out of my own skin.. i was so overwhelmed by how much pleasure i’d received that i didn’t even know if my body could process it all. and trust me ladies and gents: reaching such a point is no mean feat. i can ALWAYS process pleasure and am rarely satisfied. but fuck, today..
he played with my clit some more, ordering me to come a sixth time, telling me, “you know you want this.. you know you want to come. come on. come for your man,” with his voice growing more insistent and borderline angry, impatient with how long i was taking to shoot off. i begged him to have mercy, that it would be my sixth orgasm in about an hour, and that i’d never done this before. he growled, “does it look i care? i don’t give a shit. come for me.” he kept working at me and i moaned, thrashed, whimpered, cried.. i was so riddled with exhaustion i could barely focus, and he ordered me to because if i didn’t come a sixth time he was going to get angry. after quite some time passed he’d had it, taking his fingers away and moving to bury his face back into my cunt. “i’m going to eat you out,” he announced, and in surprise i exclaimed, “what?? you’re going to go down on me again??” he looked up at my hungrily and said, “yeah” matter-of-factly before thrashing my clit with his tongue and working me up into such a frenzy that, yes, believe it or fucking not.. i came. a sixth time. a sixth fucking orgasm in an hour. how does he mark such an achievement? by keeping his face in my cunt and eating me out until i pass out again, of course. holy fucking shit my cunt is throbbing just thinking about it all again.
i came to and saw him taking a quick break, and i marveled at how good he was at getting me to shoot off so many times, having my cunt drip with so much of my own cum it looked like i got a creampie, and he flashed me that sexy smile of his and told me that i’m really incredible to be able to so. the incredible, amazing one is HIM – the fact that he can get me there and have me break even my own records is unfathomable. i make myself come all the fucking time, over and over.. and yet today was the first day i truly felt multiorgasmic. it was glorious.
he happily decided that he’d give me a break after hitting six, and then we worked on number two for him. i wanted to make sure that he got a nice, hard, intense one to show my gratitude for the cumfest he just gave me, and it seems fair to say that it wasn’t just his orgasm that was hard and intense. he pumped at me for about one and a half to two hours, putting me in all sorts of positions as i begged him to fuck me like the whore that i am, like a girl that can’t wait to be humiliated in front of another girl, like a girl that would love to have a threesome as an anniversary (he told me during my sixth orgasm that we could post an ad for a third – can’t fucking wait!), like a girl that aches to be gangbanged, like a cheap hooker that fucks just to get fucked.. he made good on all those suggestions and then some, contorting my body into all sorts of positions, drenching me in his sweat and getting me drenched in my own. at one point he took his dick out, had me suck on him a little, and then started fucking my tits, but after a few minutes he said, “i need your fucking cunt” and went right back inside me to annihilate my pussy. he happily growled, “i’ve been fucking you for over an hour,” and he worked and worked at me, not listening to a word i said, dominating to the point where i just became a gaping pussy to fuck and all my pleas/dirty talk/crying/begging faded to the background. he asked if he could come in my mouth, and i said of course he could, remarking that he was right in telling me that this special day was for him to get exactly what he wants and to get his pleasure in any way he sees fit. he told me to ask for it, so i kept telling him, “make me work for that cum, baby.. make me deserve it.. i want you to come in my mouth.. please come in my mouth baby, i need it.”
a long long while later he finally started to shoot off, and as he started to moan and the cum began to shoot out of his dick, he pulled my head up so i could take it in my mouth and i swallowed the first bit of it. it was so sweet and sticky, and smelled so strong against his sweat-soaked body.. i went wild for it. i then started pumping his dick to get the rest of the cum out and he screamed and thrashed, pouring all over my tits and neck as i pumped. it looked strong and a huge relief, and as we started to finally cool off after an afternoon well done, he looked at the clock and saw that we only had a matter of minutes before he had to go and i had to get ready for my dinner! fuck we had no idea that we’d be going at it for that long. we rushed and impressively got ready in a hurry, though for the rest of the day i’ve been walking funny and, amazingly.. i’m still wet and horny for my man.
god we’re a match made in heaven.
so my man liked the little outfit i put together to match the lovely earrings he gave me last night. i couldn’t wait to show him and he surprised me at work to see if i met his challenge of building an outfit around my new jewelry. as soon as he saw me his eyes got huge – an expression was unlike anything i’ve ever seen. as he told me later, he’d never felt so overwhelmed or disarmed, and literally had trouble speaking, staring at my tits so intently he’d forget what he was talking about mid-sentence. power suit? try power cleavage.
not too long after that my man said he had to have me alone, looking the way i was. we were already planning on taking a lunch break together, though whether it would include a fuck or not was up in the air since we’re both a little broken, mine being a fuck injury. but, he warned: if we were to go to my place he wouldn’t be able to control himself, i was that distracting and fuckable today. and within our realm of possibility.. he didn’t. though if he wasn’t hurt he would’ve completely destroyed me. or, to use his words (from a text): “you’re so dead. i’m going to demolish you.” sounds tasty.
that said, i think we played rather well despite the circumstances. we got to my place, and i took my bra off but kept the outfit on – that was the look i was planning on for the day until i realized that my nipples went right through when they got hard. oops. my lover told me this was a whole new different kind of sexy, that every guy that saw me wanted to fuck me from the way i’m looking today, and that today my objective beauty and voluptuousness were unavoidable. now those kinds of compliments deserve a blow job, don’t you think?
which is exactly what he got.. and then some. we undressed and laid on the floor, and i slowly started to seduce him. kissing his chest, running my lips all over his warm skin, and gently playing with his dick in my hand until i went down and played with it using my mouth. alternated between a blow job and a hand job, until he was good and revved up and wanted to take things to bed.
we got on the bed and he kissed my neck, then slowly put his dick inside me – he whispered, “are you going to take this dick?” i shivered, saying yes, and he asked again, “you sure? you’re going to take this cock?” as he sunk in further i moaned, and he said, “good. because you’re going to. take it.” started thrusting and gradually began picking up speed, telling me how badly he needed to get some, and before i knew it we were having fun with all sorts of positions: i was holding my legs spread for him one second, and another he grabbed the back of my neck with one hand and pressed my ass into his pelvis with the other. it was fucking unbelievable. then we started doing a bit of domination/submission (dom/sub), with him intermittently thrusting so deep i’d yelp. he’d ask, “you gonna take that dick?” i said i would but shivered every time it looked like he was pulling his hips back to thrust into me deep, and he said, “you’re going to take it.” he fucked me into submission for a few minutes, then forced my hands down on myself and said it was time to come.
he talked dirty in my ear, telling me how he couldn’t wait to try something new when he’s coming: to pull out and force my head on his dick, and command me to suck his cock while he’s coming. “you’re going to suck my cock and you’re going to swallow as i come,” he growled, and then told me about how he’s going to enjoy calling me a true cocksucker for doing that. i shot off in no time flat, squeezing his dick and practically seeing stars – and he said, “i’ve got to taste this,” pulling out and lowering his body down to my cunt. i begged him not to, that i couldn’t take it, and he looked at my post-come cunt and said, “god, there’s so much..” then buried his face into me and ate me out like he hadn’t had some pussy in months. my clit was so sensitive i passed out from pleasure, only to wake up to one of the hardest slaps across the face my man’s ever dealt me. i woke up in shock, and then he sank back into me growling, “that’s right,” and then told me that i came too fast and didn’t wait for his command to do so – and for that, i deserved to be set straight. he then started pounding, slapping me a few times, biting my nipples till it hurt, pulling me by the hair and fucking me so hard i started crying. then, to really demonstrate how he owns my body, he forced my hands back down on myself again. i pleaded with him and told him no, that i couldn’t take it, and he said, “yes you will,” and told me to start. i couldn’t disobey now – his eyes were on fire and i knew that if i resisted any further i’d get slapped again. so i slowly started working on my clit again, and he said, “that’s right. and this time you’ll wait for my orders.”
he then pumped away at me, unrelenting despite making me work on myself for a second time. he then started telling me about how he loved seeing me in his office the other day, legs spread in his chair, making myself come while he sat back, watched, and enjoyed the show. he said he can’t wait to make things more interesting, and mentioned that he’d like to start insertion soon. bottles, other objects around the office, etc. he told me that he couldn’t wait to make me fuck myself with them, and if i were doing so unsatisfactorily that he’d fuck me with the object himself. i started to tighten and get close for a second orgasm, and he said, “that’s a good girl, that’s my girl.. you’re getting there. now come for me.” i started getting even more worked up, then his orders got ferocious and insistent, saying in a raspy, urgent voice, “come for me. show me what you got. take care of your man. come on you little shit, come. come ON.” who could ignore orders like those? in seconds i came again, hard and fast, and despite his efforts to stifle the noise by kissing me hard i managed to wrestle my lips away to scream, “FUCK” as i shot off. FUCK i thought the first orgasm was mindblowing.. it was, but damn who knew i’d get an encore!
and then.. a surprising but delicious twist. he pulled out, flipped me over, and started gliding between my asscheeks. i turned and looked back at him in disbelief, asking him what he was doing, and he said, “we got to give that pussy a break if it’s going to take it later. i have to make sure it’s in good enough shape to do this right.” he must referring to the week-long fuckfest we’re planning in a couple of weeks. so he grabbed my tits and squeezed them tight as he thrusted, kissed my back, pulled my hair, strangled me.. the works. despite taking his cock out of me, he made it worth my while. i told him how humiliating it was for him to just use my body like this, to use me to get off without letting me get anything from it. i told him that he used orgasms to make me weak, that he forced me to get off so i couldn’t fight. and fuck i couldn’t even get close to fighting. he loved it. i did too. i then said, “i can’t believe you want to humiliate me like this in front of another girl,” and he shot off so hard i could feel the cum physically shoot out of his dick. he moaned deeply and collapsed on top of me, moaning, “fuck.. shit..” which he almost never does. i very rarely hear him say anything when he comes – it’s usually a hot cacophony of moans, screams, and breathless gasps for air. must’ve been good.
as i squeezed the last few drops out of his dick he then jumped up, looking at the clock and realizing that i only had 15 minutes until i had to get to a meeting at work! he had one too, which made things a bit more interesting. we got dressed and wiped down in a hurry and sped off to our respective day jobs, relishing in the oh-so-decadent fuck break neither of us were sure we’d have.
damn, that was one legendary fuck. phenomenal.
now these are some earrings.
public: feeding me pastries in front of his talk attendees, making naughty references to eating me out, devouring me, and that he has ‘things to do’ in his office
private: getting me to suck him during his break and again after the talk in his office, occasionally forcing my head down on his cock, forcing me on the floor and flipping me over to use my body to come, roughly grabbing my tits with one hand as he thrusts between my asscheeks while choking me with the other, blowing a huge load all over my back that is so huge and so messy that it gets all over his hands, his stomach, and my ass
from the sound of it though, it seems that my man has a few ideas for bringing some of our private fun out into the public. stay tuned and we’ll both see what he has in store for me.
well, loyal readers, it looks like that knee pop the other day wasn’t just a noise midfuck: i might very well have torn a ligament. gotta love sex injuries!
..but like that’s going to stop my man and i. you’ve got to know better than that at this point.
so today i went over to my lover’s office after my shift ended and kept him a little company. he’s been having internet connectivity issues over the past couple of days and was on the phone with his company’s IT department. i sat down in a chair next to him, and apparently that was all i needed to do to get him to want a piece. he occasionally stuck his hand down my blouse to play with my tits, but then – AS he was on the line with some IT guy – he reached inside my shorts, pulled my pink thong to the side, and started fingering me. i couldn’t believe it! as he did so he kept dropping innuendoes that mocked the poor IT guy’s obliviousness, saying things like, “take your time – i’m doing something else too,” “i’ve never looked into this problem as deeply as this,” “sure, i can get the ethernet cord out, i just have to reach around,” “i’ve got plenty to do in the office to keep busy, i can wait till tomorrow” – you get the picture. it was fucking insane, and got me soaked through the tiny piece of fabric i called underwear. he stroked my clit, stuck his big fingers inside me.. the works. i’d never been so excited to be on the phone with an IT guy ever in my fucking life.
at one point the IT guy was so stumped that he asked if he could call back in a few minutes, and my man agreed. after hanging up, he got on the floor, pushed my shorts and panties aside, and started licking me. i thought i was going to fall right through that damn chair. as he ate me out and took my clit into his mouth, the fucking phone rang, pissing me off, but my man struck a compromise and stayed on the floor, answering the phone and – in between responses to the IT guy – he continued to eat me out. WHILE HE WAS STILL ON THE FUCKING PHONE. i loved the fire in his eyes, and the naughtiness of it got me so wet that he took his fingers and mouth off me, shoved my hand in their place, and silently ordered me to finish myself off. i whimpered but he wouldn’t hear any forms of protest, and then i knew that if i didn’t shoot off right here in his office i was going to get fucking punished for it later.
after not too long, IT gave up and said they’ll call again tomorrow, leaving my man internetless but with plenty of cunt in the office. he leaned back in his chair and hungrily watched me do myself, ordering me to come and telling me that i better be a good girl. seeing him put his feet up on his desk and lean back in that executive chair drives me more fucking wild than i can express (without some of my own cum, that is). as i got closer i leaned my head back, fighting back moans to stay quiet, and when my head came back up and my eyes rolled back to their original position, i refocused to find my man’s dick out and him stroking himself, watching my fingers work over my cunt for him. i nearly lost it and started whimpering again, and my man said, “focus. come for me.” he told me about how he looked for girls today online that could be our third, and how our threesome was coming together nicely, and i think it’s safe to say that that wasn’t the only thing that came nicely – i shot off so hard my fingers were covered in my own cum, and as i went to start playing with my man’s dick i got my spunk all over his pants. good thing he’s got an emergency pair in his office for cumshots that may get a little messy at work.
i just realized something: did i mention that yesterday he came to my place and used my body to come? by gliding his hard dick between my asscheeks and coming so hard he covered both my back and his stomach? and moaning like i’d never heard him before and i was ready to fuck as soon as i heard him enjoy blowing his load?
damn it’s so hard to keep track of these things sometimes.
my hands have been a little out of commission since they got fucked on saturday afternoon. but how could i possibly forget writing about the wildest thing my lover and i have done to date?
how could we possibly top all the other things we’ve done, you ask? by going public, of course.
so my man and i met midday saturday for a little quick interlude, with him picking me up from my place to go for a ride. he liked the fact that i left so quickly i threw on a strapless summer dress without a bra on that he had to get my tits out immediately, pulling my top down and fondling my tits despite oncoming traffic and pedestrians being able to see us full view. i fucking love how my lover has become increasingly more adventurous over time – it gets me wet just thinking about how ballsy he’s gotten.
we drove to the level parking lot of my company’s building and went up to one of the higher levels, parking in the back where there wasn’t much light. we kept the engine running in case we’d get close to getting busted but weren’t bound to let the possibility deter us.. or our libidos. i saw him adjust his dick in his jeans so i did him a favor and pressed my hand against him, to find that he was already completely hard and nearly throbbing. he pulled my top down again and started playing with my tits (and later he got even more degrading and started jiggling them in his hands.. fucking hell), and as he did so i moved my hand from over his jeans to inside them. right before i wrapped my hand around his dick he exclaimed, “what are you doing??” i smirked and said, “whatever i want.” his eyes lit on fire and he told me that i was being disobedient, and i told him that was true.. but not bound to make me stop. so i took his dick in my hand and started working it over, until it got to the point where he had to come.
so we figured out a way. there was a cloth in the back he could come into – now it was just a matter of figured out how to get him off. so he ordered me to lick my hands and make a cunt with them, and he grabbed me by the head for leverage, pressed it into his chest, pulled on my hair, and started to thrust into my hands. he ordered me to make my fist tighter and i obeyed, also not fighting as he pulled my dress even further down and put my tits on public display. he fucked my hands for a while until they were sore and my arm muscles started to burn, and later told me he was about to come and that it was going to be huge. i didn’t budge and was a good girl, and then he exploded – i covered his dick in time for him to empty out into it, and my was it a sight seeing my man try to keep absolutely quiet as he came.. and as i pumped his dick to get all that hot, thick cum out. he thrashed and writhed until i thought the driver’s seat was going to dislodge, but he did a good job and didn’t make a peep. after he started calming down, he told me that he now realized how hard it is when he orders me to stay quiet, and that he even had a headache from doing so. i said, “so now will you be nicer to me knowing how hard it is to stay quiet?” he looked at me and said, “no. now that i know exactly what you have to go through, you’re going to be doing it more.”
so much for being disobedient.
doing work behind a desk isn’t nearly as fun as getting worked over ON a desk.
and my brains were so fucked out that this happened yesterday, the same day as the big hurrah, and i didn’t have the strength to even sit behind a computer until tonight. fuck.
so a few hours after he screwed my brains out to fucking annihilation i got a text from my man who still needed more. he told me to get my ass over to his office, but without my thong. on the way to his building i put my little purple thong in the pocket of my miniskirt and walked in.
my man greeted me hungrily and immediately had me sit on a chair facing him, put my legs up – spread, one on each armrest of his chair – giving him an up close and personal view of my naked cunt. he seemed to find it decent, and after admiring it for a little while longer he got up, ordered me to stay seated the way i was, then unzipped his fly and stood on my right, forcing me to suck on his cock. he nearly got off on seeing his dick push against my cheek, an angle he’d never seen before. always nice to find new ways of showing him how i service his dick.
after that he hiked my skirt up, moved his chair away, undid his pants, bent me over his desk, and put his dick inside me forcefully and eagerly. there was a bit of resistance but soon he sunk right in. it felt so fucking good but i didn’t know how much energy i had to keep myself in that position. like he gave a fuck. he pounded me, holding me by the hips for leverage and rhythm, and ordered me to stay completely quiet since there were people in their offices all over the fucking place. i did my best, despite the obstacles. at one point was up so high from one angle that i was (again) on my tiptoes. he moved me back after a while so i could put my feet flat on the floor but my knee popped. it still hurts now, as do my legs from being spread so much yesterday. who knew inner thigh muscles could get sore?
in the middle of our fuck we stopped because thought we heard a security guard for the building walk by – they have a master key for all the offices and meeting rooms, so we took a break to make sure that no one would walk in and get a free show. when the coast was clear, we promptly went back to business. i licked my hand and worked his dick over to get him as rock hard as he was before. he was still perfectly hard, but i wanted him throbbing. especially if he was going to fuck me to exhaustion.
when his dick was ready he hiked my skirt back up, picked me up, and put me on his desk. he sunk back inside me, which hurt a little and i was so fucking tired at this point i didn’t know how i’d hold myself up on a desk. mercilessly he started pumping hard. the angle was great! i could look down and had a great view of his cock going in and out of my pussy. i’d never seen just how wide he pries me open with that dick. fucking incredible.
after he’d gotten me wet to his liking and was pumping smoothly, he ordered me to “get my hands down there” and start doing myself. it was all well and good, until he started pawing at me, pulling at the straps of my tank top trying to get my tits out. the movements were strong and distracting, i got frustrated because i got close so many times and then lost focus when he’d try to get more of the goods out for his own pleasure. i told him to stop it, and he looked at me, pushed in deeper as he thrusted, and said, “why? because i’m treating you like a whore?” i could’ve shot off right there, if i wasn’t so fucking tired. what a perfect creamworthy line.
in a brief moment of compassion he gave me a break, because my arms hurt from holding my body up on the desk and my legs sore from being spread and dangling as he fucked me hard. he brought me to the floor to keep fucking me, and got even rougher as punishment. that’s when the festivities of the day started to sink in: the small of my back hurt from when he fucked me on the floor yesterday, as did my ass from the nasty spankings he gave me earlier in the day. i was so fucking worn out and tired – more than i’ve ever been. i’ve never even gotten close to this level of fuck fatigue until i met this man. he came hard, and i held onto his dick and squeezed out every last drop of cum with my PC muscles until there was more in me than there was in him. yet another huge load – how does he do it?
after blowing his load he laid by my side and ordered me to use my cum to do myself. i whimpered and told him i was too tired, but he responded that he didn’t care and he didn’t ask. he told me to get my hands back down there and i obeyed, though the fatigue was beginning to physically hurt and i wasn’t sure if i could get there. he talked dirty to me and told me that i better come and show some gratitude, and as i did myself i started to cry. came hard, and as i shot off tears welled up in my eyes – the release of emotional and physical fatigue at the same time was overwhelming. i couldn’t even move after that, and was amazed i had enough energy to sustain tears. i limped out of that office and finished my fucking shift at work, then had to get ready for a big night out for a friend’s birthday. ladies: after getting fucked for about/over 2 hours total in one day, not the best idea to go out in four inch heels.
but my was the desk a great idea.
