Sexy Dinner Party

“We are just waiting for the Stewards to show up.” Layla said as she got a drink for Colleen and Jim Philip. Layla’s husband was in the dinning room getting things ready for dinner. “So what made you decide to give this a try?” She asked.
“Jim and I have wanted to spice things up for a while now. But seems like we have done everything two people can do together, so that only leaves adding more people.”
“Well let me reassure you that you are in for a treat.” Right then the doorbell rang and Layla got up to answer it. “Jim, Colleen, this is Nancy and Nathan Steward.” They came in and everyone exchanged their greeting.
“Table’s ready.” Sean called out.
“Ok, so let’s begin shall we? First thing is everyone needs to strip down to only their undies.” Sean came in to join the fun. Layla and Sean were the first to strip down. Layla had on black, lacey bra and thong. She had medium length brown hair and mysterious eyes. Her tummy was toned and her tits were a nice hand full. Sean looked like he was from the military. He had short, brown, cropped hair and a muscular body. He too, had very nice brown eyes. The only thing he had left on was a pair of black, silk boxers.
Nancy was a blonde bombshell. She had on matching pink thong and bra. Her tits were huge and she had a nice round ass. Her eyes were a beautiful hazel and she had even painted her nails pink to match. Nathan was tall and tanned. He obviously worked out. He had sandy, brown hair just past his ears and blue eyes. He had on a tiger print Speedo.
Colleen had on a pair of red thong and bra to match her gorgeous red hair. Green eyes and freckles on most of her body. She had modest tits and ass and all over her body were beautiful tattoos of all shapes, sizes and colours. Her naval was priced and it was noticeable through her bar that her nipples were priced too. Everyone couldn’t wait to see what else she had done. Jim was a fire fighter and had the body to prove it. Black hair and blue eyes. He had on red briefs.
“Ok, let’s get a nice look at each other…mmm…we are going to have a great time. Now- to the dinning room.” They all followed Layla into the room. There was a round table in the middle with six soft chairs around it. Candles were lit all over adding to the mood. On the table were more candles and all sorts of food. It looked delicious and smelled amazing. It was all finger foods and cheese and chocolate fondues. “Everyone take a seat. So the rule of the meal is simple: you are not allowed to put anything in your own mouth.” They all giggled and looked around before taking a seat.
The chairs were very comfortable, obviously made to be sat on by naked flesh. Every one but Layla and Sean were quite nervous and started to small talk. Their weeks were long and hard. They wanted to try new things and found out about this on line and thought it would be exciting. Seeing that everyone was uneasy to get things going Layla and Sean got started to break the ice. Sean reached over and took a piece of bread then dipped it into the cheese fondue and stirred it around a bit. He held it up letting the cheese drip back into the bowl then brought it over to Layla’s waiting mouth. He slipped it in and she gladly took it all in and closed. He then leaned over to lick the cheese that dribbled down her chin.
The others around the table had fallen silent and watched intently. Layla then took a strawberry and put it between her tits. It sat there nicely. She then leaned over and pushed Sean’s head into her chest so that he could take the strawberry in his mouth. After he swallowed it he kissed and licked her tits some more. He then reached behind her and undid her bra and let it fall to the ground. Next, he reached over and got the honey and drizzled it onto her nipples. She moaned as the cool, sticky liquid clung on her hard nipples. Sean bent over and put one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked every drop off then moved to the other one. He sucked and kissed it while Layla moaned even more. When he was done they looked over at the other couples to see that they had taken the cue. They had started to hand feed each other and soon, all the bras were off and the only sounds to be heard were sucking, kissing and moaning.
“It works every time.” Layla whispered into Sean’s ear and giggled. They continued to eat food off of each other. It was an hour before every last piece of food had been consumed and their appetites had just increased. Everyone was a sticky mess so the next step was to clean up. They followed as Sean and Layla lead them to their large bath room. The shower stall was open and had two shower heads. Layla got the water nice and hot. So while the men watched, the ladies took off their thongs and all got in the shower. The water poured over their bodies, cleaning off the mess they had made. Layla got the soap and poured it on all of them. The ladies started to rub each other, lathering each other up.
“May I take a closer look?” Layla asked Colleen, referring to her clit ring.
“Absolutely.” Layla got down on her knees and touched it lightly with her fingers at first. Then put it in her mouth, making the same sounds they had just heard at dinner. She sucked the ring and slowly slid two of her fingers into Colleen’s warm pussy. Colleen cried out with pleasure. Nancy started to suck on one of Colleen’s nipples, playing with the ring with her tongue. Then moved her lips up to her neck and finally to her mouth. Nancy started to rub her large tit against Colleen’s, her nipple ring stimulating Nancy’s nipples into hard little pebbles. Layla then used her other hand and slipped two of those fingers into Nancy’s soft pussy.
The men watched on as their wives kissed and rubbed each other all over. The water making them soaking wet and clean. Layla stood up taking her fingers out of Colleen’s pussy. Nancy put hers in to Colleen and Colleen put her fingers into Layla’s warm pussy. The three women kissed and fondled each other with their free hands, as they finger fucked each other in a circle. They squeezed asses and rubbed tits together moaning and crying out. Warm water washing over their bodies.
Layla lay down on the shower floor and Nancy lay on top of her in a 69 position. She started to lick and suck on Layla’s clit. Colleen then straddled Layla’s face and eased her pussy down so that Layla could shove her tongue in nice and deep. Colleen then slipped three fingers into Nancy’s waiting pussy and with the other hand, rubbed Nancy’s clit. They moaned and wiggled, going in deep and fast.
Colleen rocked her hips faster and started to breathe harder then cried out loudly as she came on Layla’s face. She lay down beside the other two and Nancy’s pussy quickly replaced Colleen’s in Layla’s mouth. The two women 69ed each other their bodies shinny with water. Their heads moved faster and they started to moan louder. Layla’s backed started to arch up and Nancy pushed her pussy harder into Layla’s mouth. They both reached orgasm at the same time and slumped onto the floor breathing heavily.
The men were now all hard and ready to go. They had taken off their undies and all their cocks were hard. Layla got up and said,
“Ok boys, time for you to get clean. I want to see my husband with Nancy.” Colleen stepped out of the shower and Sean stepped in. Nancy started to wash him down. She grabbed his massive cock in her hand and started to move it up and down. He then turned her around and she put her hands up on the wall. He shoved his large cock into her pussy, from behind with so much force her feet came off the ground. He wrapped one arm around her so that he could squeeze her large tit and the other arm around her stomach to hold her in place. Sean slammed his cock into her hard and fast. Nancy cried out and he slammed it in harder. His ass clenched up and he thrust up into her a couple more times before he cried out and came in her pussy.
“That was fucking great.” Layla said. “Nancy, it’s your turn. Who would you like to see your husband with?”
“I want to see him fuck Colleen’s tight little pussy.” Nancy and Sean got out of the shower and Colleen and Nathan went in. Colleen’s tattoos were shinny and vibrant. She washed down Nathan. She had such a tiny body next to him. She grabbed his balls and put his cock in her mouth and sucked it a few times hard. Nathan then picked her up and put her back against the wall when he stuck his hard cock into her. She cried out as he thrusted it in and out of her, her tiny body bouncing on him. Her perky tits shaking up and down. He moved faster and faster, slamming into her. He finally came hard into her and pulled out his cock, breathing heavily.
“I guess that leaves you and me Jim.” They switched places and Layla got right to work cleaning him off. Washing down every part of his body. She got on her knees and swallowed his cock deep. Moving her head back and forth, squeezing his balls. She sucked hard and fast. She could tell he was about to cum so she lay down on the floor and spread her legs wide for him. He got on top of her and the tip of his cock found her pussy. He held it there a moment while he sucked on her nipples. Unable to hold off any more he shoved his cock into her warm pussy and with a few quick, hard thrusts he came into her.
He helped her up from the floor and she turned off the water.
“Now that we are all nice and clean, it’s time for the final course for the evening. Follow me.” They all followed Layla into the next room. In the room there was no furniture, only pillows on the floor. The window was covered up so that no light could get it. “Sit and get comfortable.” As they did she switched on the stereo, which had I fast, flowing beat. She turned it up loud and when everyone was seated she turned off the lights. The room was pitch black and you couldn’t hear anything over the music.
Hands started to wonder. Layla’s hand found a cock and she started to massage it. They could tell who the girls were but the bodies of the men were so similar that they couldn’t tell the difference and they couldn’t hear them to distinguish them either.
Layla got on her hands and knees and started to suck the cock that was in front of her. Her tongue pulsed against it as she sucked hard. Something briefly brushed against her ass. With out warning a cock slammed into her pussy causing her to cry out. Who ever it was grabbed her hips and pounded into her hard. He stopped suddenly so she crawled on to the man she had just been sucking and sat her pussy onto his cock. She rocked her hips on his hard cock and bent over to kiss him to find a woman riding on his face. She kissed the woman’s tit to find it was Colleen. They kissed each other and Layla found out that Colleen also had a priced tongue.
Colleen moved off of him so Layla lay down and started to kiss him. Then like before she felt something brush against her ass and this time the cock pushed into her ass. She cried out as two hard, big cocks fucked her. She loved the feeling of the naked body below her and the one on top of her thrusting away. The cock in her ass pulled out and she felt a warm splash on her skin. She moved off the man below her in search of pussy. She found a woman lying down and from the large size of her tits knew it was Nancy.
Layla got on top of her, kissing her passionately and they held each other tight. They started to rub their pussies together. Layla sat up so that she could grind her clit into Nancy’s. Their pussies rubbed together hard and fast. A cock brushed against Layla’s cheek so she eagerly took it in her mouth and started sucking it like candy. Nancy moved away and he pushed Layla down so he could get between her legs and slammed his cock into her. He thrusted fast and hard. He stopped and moved away then another cock found her and she couldn’t even tell if it was the cock that was just in her. She wrapped her legs around this one as he thrust into her over and over.
A pair of woman’s lips found hers and they started to kiss. The other woman then moved and put her pussy down on Layla’s face. It was Colleen’s little pussy. Layla’s tongue played with the priced pussy. Layla reached up with her fingers and flicked them over Colleen’s clit ring as her tongue went deep into her wet pussy. Colleen moved away and a short time later a cock found her mouth. As her pussy was still being pounded she sucked the cock not knowing who either belong to. The cock in her pussy moved on and the one in her mouth moved down to her tits. He placed it between and he squished them together hard and he fuck her tits. A mouth found her pussy and she could tell from the pierced tongue that it was Colleen. The cock between her tits pulsed faster then pulled off and she felt his cum splash on her chest. The ring in Colleen’s tongue rubbed against Layla’s clit causing her to cum hard.
It was time to move to the next phase so Layla got up and found her way to the light switch. She turned it on to a dim setting. When she looked at the others, Colleen was being fucked by Nathan while she had Jim’s cock in her mouth and Nancy was getting it in the ass by Sean while he fingered her pussy. Layla tossed them some towels to wipe down. It was now time for the couples to fuck each other.
They all found their spouses and the woman laid on the floor next to each other and their man got on top of them. Layla wrapped her legs around Sean as his hard cock slid in and out of her. They kissed hard and he squeezed her tits. She pushed him in deeper with her legs, her hips coming up to meet his with every thrust. She moaned and cried out as he pulsed into her faster and harder. Her back arched up again and she pushed down as her body was over come by the most powerful orgasm she’d had that evening. He shoved it in harder and deeper until he clenched up and came in her hard. He lay on top of her as they breathed hard trying to catch their breaths.
The other couples soon came and the six of them all laid there enjoying the after sex feeling. Eventually, Layla got up and turned off the music. She and her husband went to the shower to rinse off and the other couples took turns doing the same. When they were all cleaned off and dressed, they sat in the living room with some drinks Layla provided. They chatted about the sex they just had, trying to figure out who they were fucking when; describing what it was like to watch their spouse with someone else. It was nearly dawn when the couples got ready to go. They thanked Layla and Sean for the amazing evening, it was well worth the money, and swore they would have to do it again sometime.
After they left Layla started to tidy up and Sean got some things out of the fridge.
“We need to hurry and get things ready; I still need to get some sleep.” Layla said.
“Don’t worry about it. We’ll get it done before the next group comes. We still have plenty of time to rest.” He went over and hugged her holding her a moment.
“Of all the ways to make some extra money, hosting these dinner parties is the best thing we ever came up with.” She smiled and kissed him. She finished up and went to bed and he soon followed. He needed his rest too; there was a lot to do before the next group of couples came that evening.

Playing With Slave Dave

I waited five minutes after I knew he arrived. I wanted him to wait. When I finally entered my dungeon, he was as he should be. On his hands and knees with his ass up in the air, naked. He heard me come into the room and started to look up. I kicked him in the ass.
“You don’t get to see me till I say you can.” I told him. Just for that I purposely walked around him and stood there, tempting him to look up. I was wearing my black, leather corset with matching skirt. My hair was pulled back into a ponytail (you don’t want the hair getting in the way of punishment). I had on a vibrant red lipstick and of course, black fuck me boots. They came up past my knees leaving just a couple inches short of my skirt.
I walked over to the wall where I like to hang some of my toys. Paddles, floggers of all shapes and sizes, riding crops, whips, and some other home made tools. I brushed my fingers across them, trying to get a feel for which on I wanted to use. My hand rested on a paddle. 4 inches by 6 inches, bound in leather with and indent of a heart. This one felt right. I took it off the wall and walked back to where he was still crouching.
“I’m annoyed Slave Dave. Do you know why?” I asked him. He didn’t respond. “I asked you a question.” I use a strong, firm tone. I never yell at them, it would show lack of restraint on my behalf and I never need to yell because my tones alone can strike fear into them more so then any raised voice could.
“No Mistress Layla. I don’t.” He finally responded.
“You were supposed to be here on the weekend. I had to change around my plans for you.”
“Sorry Mistress Layla, my wife didn’t go to her mothers and…”
“I don’t want to hear excuses. You need to prove your servitude to me and this is not a very good start. For your deviation, you will receive 5 strikes from this paddle. You are to count out loud ever time I strike you.” I walked behind him and waited. I wanted him to wonder when the strike would come. I brought my arm back in my tennis swing technique and struck him hard.
“One.” And again.
“Two.” Again.
“Three. Four. Five.” My last strike was so hard his whole body moved. Every one of my strikes left a heart shaped mark on his ass.
“Get up.” I demanded. He did and I brought him over to my ceiling banister. I had put some rings on it so that I could restrain people to it. I had to stand on a stool to reach it. I restrained his hands as far apart as I could. He had to stand on his tip toes to support his body, just another inch higher and he would be hanging from it. I stood back and admired the pose. He was finally able to take in the full site of my curvy body.
I walked back to the wall and hung up the paddle and took down my favorite flogger. Red leather with 3’ long, thing straps. I had personally tied the blood knots into the ends of each strap. I came up behind him.
“I need to find out if you are worth for me Slave Dave. You have to be able to take a lot of pain to prove to me your servitude. If you can make it through this, you will be rewarded, if not, then I will never waist my time again with your presence.” I dangled the flogger over his back, so that he would have an idea of what was coming. Then I stood back and struck him with it. He cried out.
“Do you want me to stop Slave Dave?”
“No Mistress Layla. Please give me more.” Good boy
Each strap leaving a mark. I struck him again and again making criss cross patterns on his back. I put it back on to the wall and went to my counter. I took a ball gage off of it and approached him.
“It’s going to get a lot worse Slave Dave. If we continue, you are going to need this. Do you want me to stop?”
“I want to take as much as you will give Mistress Layla.” Perfect. I have trained him well. I put the ball gage in his mouth and fastened it behind his head. I went back to the wall and took off the bull whip. It was six feet long with a single knot in the end. I took in a deep breath of it. I love the smell of leather. I took my position behind him and snapped the whip just beside him. The sound made him jump and he started to tremble when he realized what was next. I snapped the whip again, this time the tip made contact with the meaty part of his shoulder. Blood started to trickle down.
I whipped him six more times, each time he cried out and bite hared into the gage, each strike leaking blood. I walked around him and showed him the blood soaked tip.
“Look at what you did to my whip. I don’t appreciate having to clean it.” I tossed it aside and went to my counter. I gathered some clamps and went back to him. I put one on his nipple and adjusted it so tight, his nipple started to turn white. I did the same on the other. I then put a clam on the inner upper thigh of both legs and the final one was attached to the scrotum. The pain in his face gave me intense pleasure.
I went back to my wall and took down my riding crop. I used it to strike his face then used the tip to play with all the clamps. Each time I teased a clamp it would feel like it was going to rip off.
Still not satisfied I went back to the wall and got my bamboo cane. It was a thinner one, which are the more painful ones. I rubbed it over his ass then struck him. And repeated that several time. Each strike cased his skin to welt. I tossed it a side and release his restraints. He fell to the ground and rolled onto his back. I removed the clamps, the release of pressure almost as painful as when I put it on.
I went to the wall one final time and retrieved a leather strap. I had sown coins in between the layers to give it more weight. It was 2 inches by 8 inches. I crouched beside him and struck him across the chest, hitting both nipples at the same time. He bit into the ball gage again, leaving teeth marks in it. I moved down his body to his thighs and struck him there letting the strap wrap round to where the clamp had been. I did this to both legs. I then put his feet up on the stool and held them in place with one hand while I struck them with the strap. Each strike sending and electrical surge through his body. So many nerve endings in the feet. His muffled cries gave me great pleasure.
I then kicked the stool aside and spread his legs apart so I could walk up to his crotch. I stepped on his penis and the heel of my boot ground into his balls. I applied to much pressure I’m sure he thought they would pop. I then walk beside him to his chest and ground the heel of boot into his nipple. When I pulled it off there was an indent left behind.
Finally I was done torturing him. He was breathing hard as I took the ball gage out. I was impressed with the pain he was willing to take for me.
“You did well Slave Dave. Time for your reward.” I undid the top of my corset, exposing my breast. I knelt over him and allowed him to take in a mouthful of tit. He savored the soft tit in his mouth. I then straddled his face and lowered my pantyless pussy onto his mouth. He licked and sucked on my pussy as I rocked my hips on his face. I dug my nails into his chest and ground harder. Then in a sudden burst I came on his face. I savored the feeling then got up.
“Clean this mess up Slave Dave. I will see you next week, and don’t you dare change the date again.” I left him lying there and left the room.

My Son's Little League Coach

Mandy was not happy. Chris was yelling at her son, again. Little Tommy was only 6 years old and was not used to this, all he wanted to do was play some baseball and this assistant coach was yelling at him. Tommy fumbled the ball when he caught it and Chris thought it necessary to yell at him for it. Mandy usually just dropped her son and left, but today she had time and thought she’s watch the practice. The other mothers looked at each other then down at the ground.
“Does he always do this?” Mandy asked the mother next to her.
“He has a short temper. It’s okay though. Their team always does well, usually wins the series. And besides, Chris’s father is the league manager. If we say anything, he would ban us from the league.” The woman said. Mandy was discussed with the other woman for not doing anything. She took out her cell phone and took some footage of what Chris was doing. She then marched out into the field with everyone watching suddenly becoming quite wondering what she was going to do.
“How dare you talk to my son like that!” He turned with an expression of shock on his face.
“Excuse me miss. Do you know who I am?” He demeaned.
“A poor excuse of a coach. You have no right to yell at my child. There are better ways to motivate them to win. I have you on footage and I am taking this straight to your father and if he doesn’t do anything about it then I will put it on You Tube.” She turned to go back to the side lines when he grabbed her by the shoulder.
“You little bitch. You can’t do this to me.” He yelled. She turned around and slapped him across the face.
“You spoiled little brat. How old are you 19? 20? I can have you charged for assault and sent to prison where they will make your virgin little ass a play thing.” He backed off and turned beat red when the other woman started to applaud her.
“It’s about time someone stood up to him.” One woman said.
“She’s right, I’m not going to let you treat my son like that anymore.” Said another. Then another voice boomed out above all else causing everyone to look over at the source.
“Chris! What the hell do you think you are doing?!”
“Dad! What are you doing here?” Chris suddenly became really small.
“You never talk to a woman like that and you never, NEVER lay your hand on one. I’ve been watching all day and I am disappointed with how you are treating these children. This is not how I run this league and I will not tolerate this. Over to the side now, I need to talk with you in private.” Chris looked down and quickly headed over to the side line. Chris’s father went up to Mandy and respectfully removed his cap.
“I am so sorry about this ma’am. I just heard about his behavior and came today to see if it was true. I’m embarrassed to see it was. I am going to take immediate steps to improve the situation. Please let me know if there is anything I can do to resolve this situation.” They chatted a bit more and she let him know that a personal apology was in order before he headed over to where his son was.
That pretty much ended the practice for the day and everyone started to pack up. Mandy was stressed out and desperately needed to unwind. So when Tammy offered to take her son for the rest of the day to play with her son, Tommy’s best friend, and have some ice cream, she couldn’t refuse. All she wanted to do was go home and run a warm bath.
Mandy had just finished her bath. She had a towel wrapped around her and her hair. She felt so much better after soaking in the warm water. She decided to pour herself a drink and enjoy the quiet by reading a book when she heard a knock on the door. She wanted to ignore it but it came again and sounded impatient. So she got up to answer the door. When she opened the door she was surprised to see Chris standing there.
“I’m here to apologize is it ok if I come in ma’am.” She opened the door wider and let him in, closing it behind him. Maybe it was the lighting in here or the fact she wasn’t so stressed out that she notice that Chris was actually very attractive. Sandy brown hair, green eyes and a really nice body. Just a few inches taller then her, he was quite something to look at. She was normally blonde, but with wet hair, it looked more brown. Dark brown eyes and nice curves, she was still approached by men all the time. She could tell that he was uncomfortable and didn’t want to be there so she thought she’d take it easy on the boy.
“You can call me Mandy.” She said as she directed him to sit on the couch. He walked over to the area but just paced back and forth. Mandy took the towel off of her hair letting it fall around her bare shoulders.
“Look, I’m here to say sorry so you don’t press charges.” He said. She started to get annoyed with his cockiness and started regretting letting him in.
“Is that it? Hardly seems sincere. Why should I let you off the hook?” She asked.
“Sorry if I don’t seem sincere ma’am but you did get me fired today.” He started to get agitated.
“No I didn’t, you did. It was your fault you got fired.” She was not going to back down now. He stopped pacing and just stared at her and she maintained eye contact. He was trying to intimidate her but it wasn’t working. She looked at his hard body and wonder what buttons she needed to push to get him to force his will on her. She loved it rough and it had been a while since she had any action. “You obviously have a lot of pent up frustration and you had no right taking it out on my son.”
“How about I take it out on you then. What’s stopping me from doing what ever the fuck I want to you right now?”
“You don’t have the balls.” That was it. He stormed over to her and pushed her against the wall. “Think you are man enough to fuck me like a man? Or are you still just a pathetic little boy? Maybe you should leave the fucking up to your father.” He shoved her harder into the wall then put his arm across her shoulders holding her in place. She was impressed at how strong he was. He kissed her hard and tore the towel down with his other hand exposing her naked body. He kicked her legs open and grinded his crotch into her. She could feel his cock was rock hard under his jeans.
“What are you going to do now ma’am? You’re going to take it.”
“I’d be amazed if you could find the hole.” She glared at him. Holding her in place he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. He robbed the head of it along her slit.
“Think you can handle me bitch? Think you can handle my cock?”
“Would you shut up and get on with it already!” He jammed his rod into her making her whole body move. She cried out, surprised at how big he actually was. He shoved it in again and again grunting with every thrust. She wrapped her legs around him and he pounded into her hard against the wall. She kissed him hard, biting his lip.
“Is this the best you can do boy? Fuck me like a man!” He pulled her from against the wall and pushed her over to the couch. He bent her over the back of it and pulled his pants down, his hard cock pointing to her wet pussy.
“Take this bitch!” He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back as he slammed his cock into her pussy. He started to pound into her, punishing her pussy, his balls slapping off of her. Chris then let go of her hair so he could grab her hips and slam into her harder making her and the couch move.
“You can do better than this, I can barely feel you in me.” She chided. He was really getting pissed off at this time and threw her down to the ground. He took off his shirt and got on top of her. He squeezed her tits hard then started to suck and bite them. He grabbed his cock and lined it up to her hole then shoved it in again. His naked skin felt good on her. His whole body rested on her as he shoved his cock into her over and over. Every thrust he tried to get deeper and deeper.
“That’s it, let out all your frustration in me.” She cried. His cock rammed into her more and more. She spread her legs wide for him and wrapped her arms around him, digging her nails into his back. Mandy could feel the tingling build in her stomach and grow until it exploded and she cried out with ecstasy. Chris continued to pound her grunting away. She enjoyed every thrust, his rock hard cock banging into her. He pushed his body up, striating his strong arms and picked up speed, his hips gyrating into her. She grabbed on to his body and felt a second wave of pleasure come on as he started to tens up. He pushed past it and moaned loudly as he started to com into her. She also cried out as she came again. His cum filled her and he continued to push into her until every muscle in him told him to stop. He collapsed down on her and kept his cock in her as he tired to catch his breath. Mandy squeezed her walls around his dick causing him to quiver.
His face started to soften and his whole body started to relax. He rolled off of her and she put a hand on his softening dick, massaging it a little.
“How did you know that is what I needed?” He asked her.
“Woman’s intuition. I could tell your frustration was sexual. And I needed a good fuck.”
“So you won’t press charges against me?”
“Tell you what, you come over and fuck me like this a few more times, and all will be forgotten.”
“I can deal with that Mandy.” He said as his cock started to get hard again with her massaging. Chris ended up fucking her again before he left for the day and she was satisfied for the first time in a long while.