Play Time

I can be naughty and when we play he likes me naughty.

When we play, there’s an unspoken dress code. If it’s short and tight  I might get jumped in the car, if it isn’t, oooh, I might get punished. What will it be tonight? I was so horny for him I decided on the short and tight combination. As I get settled in his car he leans in and gives me a hard very thorough kiss which leaves me breathless, abruptly releases me and puts the car in gear.

Small talk and his fingers lightly stroke my exposed legs. I tremble. I try to maintain my end of the conversation but he hears the slight tremor in my voice when his fingers move higher and between my legs.

“I missed you“, I blurted out. “Me and my hard cock, baby,” he responds, takes my hand and puts it on his already huge and throbbing member. I stroke his 8-inch cock and moan in anticipation.

He decided on get a bite first and I pout – I want his cock in me! He chuckles and puts the car in park. My seat belt snaps and he pushes the seat down. Right there in the parking lot, he raises my hands above my head and restrains me. As his mouth takes a thorough and forceful exploration of my mouth, my top is unbuttoned and his free hand slips inside to fondle my breast. He loves my 38DDs, he’s a breast man and he demands that my perfect globes and highlighted when I am with him. Too soon he stops. But his mouth replaces his hands and he suckles. “Oh god, baby,” I get loud as his suckling is partnered with his fingers inside my soaking wet pussy.

He takes off my lacy and tugs down my dress, “What the fuck..?” I protest. “Later, baby, we finish later,” and stuffs my panties in his pocket.

We get out of the car and go into the restaurant. We love japanese and he decides on a leisure multi-course dinner in a private dinning room. What torture. His hands are everywhere, my breasts, my legs. Amidst the small talk and the appetizers, he’d stroke my face, with his fingertips slowly gliding down to my cleavage to dip inside my bra and fondle saying, “Baby I’ve been thinking about this, fondling your gorgeous breasts. Tell me, baby, have you touched your breasts while thinking about me“, “Yes,” I moan, “in the shower, I soap and imagine it’s your hands holding them, stroking, squeezing.” I moan out in a low voice while his finger gently strokes my nipple.

During entrees, the subject was the numerous ways he was going to enjoy my already soaking  and currently naked pussy. He described in detail what he has been fantasizing when we were apart – with my hands restrained and my legs up in the air while he pounds me hard and fast; with me on my hands and knees; he knows I like being dominated and he likes the domination.

Dinner’s done and upon arrival in the hotel room, I sat on the settee while I watch him pour the wine. He puts on music and curtly says, “Dance and strip“. He knows I’ve been going to a pole dance class and ever since then he made a point to reap the benefits. There’s no pole but I make do.  He sips his wine while he gets undressed himself and gets comfortable on the settee while I gyrate to the sensual jazz he played.

When I was naked and down to my 3-inch heels, “come here, baby,” he commands. I approach the settee he occupied and stand in front of him. He got naked while I was dancing and I was watching him stroke his monster meat. “Kneel” I know what he wants from me. On my knees, he puts my hands behind my back and forcefully pulls down my head to take his cock into my mouth. He knows I don’t like it, he is so big I can’t take him all in and I gag. But once his cock is inside he’s more gentle in fucking my mouth – at first. He moans and I thought he might want to come in my mouth, but he yanks my head off and pulls me up to him. I stagger and stumble, falling onto his 6 feet 200lbs frame. He spreads my legs and aims his tumescent cock onto my dripping wet pussy. “uhmmm, baby, gently please,” I beg, his cock is a bit too much to take for my 5 foot  frame and I resist pushing down too quickly. I think this angers him and he lifts me strides to the bed and dumps me. He holds my ankles apart, kneels in front of me and with one forceful thrust – “aaaaaaaah baby” – my screaming moan duets with his. He pounds into me with long slow thrusts, I feel the entire length of his monster cock driving me into oblivion. My legs were against his torso with my knees hooked over his shoulders and I was practically screaming in delirious pleasure. He takes for himself, with no pause for me but his forceful taking is the pleasure in itself.

“I’m almost there baby,” he declares and his pace quickens, now I beg – “harder,”  and he complies taking us both to a screaming orgasm. He collapses against me and takes a moment to catch his breath.

He gets up to take a large sip of what I later discover – an excellent merlot. He stalks to the bathroom and starts to run the bath then through the glass wall of the bathroom he crooks his finger at me. I slowly comply, saucily catwalking to him in my heels with a glass of wine in one hand a the bottle in the other. I want him to enjoy the view. I pause and set down the glass and wine on the table next to the tub to slip off my heels then join him in the tub.

He sets his wine glass down and wraps his arms around me. He leisurely plays with my breasts, teasing my light brown nipples, squeezing the white twin globes together. It’s unbearable! My legs writhe but it doesn’t soothe the tightening of my pussy. He pauses to take a sip of wine. With a bit of the wine in his mouth he bends down to french me, oooh. He ends the kiss and turns me, shifting my back to rest agains his front. He spreads my legs. I feel his hard cock against my lower back and his hands start getting busy with fondling my breasts. One of his hands slowly travel down and as his large hands firmly start to stroke my clit I arch my back in pleasure.  I moan. I beg. But he denies us both the pleasure of penetration. I catch him watching me from the mirror across the room. So that’s why.

“OOOOH Baby please, Oh Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck,” I moan. I arch my back in pleasure, but I can’t take it anymore, my twist back, drawing my legs from being spread-eagled and reflexively tighten up, “AAAAAAh,” I scream as he makes me come, keeping my legs wide open despite my struggles and I scream.

He lifts me and pushes me to my knees, just above the water line, he plunges his tumescence into me in one swift moment, again making me scream. He fucked me slowly, but his thrusts were hard and deep. I felt every single inch of his 8-inch cock. As he thrusts and make me moan – loudly, he watches the mirror and one of his hands moves up to caress my globes. I feel him getting nearer to completion as the fondling of my breasts were gently at first but he gets rougher and harder on his eyes focused on us in the mirror. He lifts a leg higher giving his hand better access to my clit. As firmly moves his finger over my moist clit he pushes me over the edge and I come moaning, almost collapsing against the side of the tub, but his hand holds me up and he fucks me harder and comes with a shout, pouring his hot seed into me. We both hang over the tub breathless.

As it was getting late and we both had work tomorrow, we had to end the night. So he takes me back and I sleep with an exhausted smile on my face.

Last night’s romp energized me. Bright and early, I got a few hours of peace and quiet before the boss comes in. Did I mention I was Executive Assistant to a Tech Entrepreneur? Halfway through the morning, my lacy panties are dropped on my keyboard. I snatched it away as I looked up, “Good Morning Boss,” By the way, I am also his “Personal Assistant”. “My office, now,” as he walks away.