Chloe, Mr Williams' Personal Fuck Toy - Sex Stories

Chloe, Mr Williams' Personal Fuck Toy

... tighter around his thick, veiny meat. "Oh God yes, yes YES! Do me! Do me like a little slut, use me, use me hard!!", I moaned, as much for Anton as for Curtis. He was pounding me so fucking hard, my tits bouncing, nipples like bullets, the breath being banged out of my lungs with each thrust of his cock. Then came the big, grinding final push, one hand pulling my hair, the other snaked around me forcing my young body down onto him as he released a bloated wad of hot cum up into my throbbing pussy, "YES CUM IN ME YESSS YESS FILL ME UP! He twitched and jerked with an intense orgasm and I felt his cum splash up inside my sensitive hole as he gripped my body hard in an effort to force himself and his seed as deep as possible. Sweat ran down my neck and between my tits and I could feel warm cum run out of me around his softening cock. I licked my lips as Anton looked at me again in the mirror..."yes", I thought, "you'll be dreaming about fucking me tonight". The car entered a wide driveway through two wrought iron gates, the headlights of the Mercedes picked out the ornate gardens and the gravel crunched under the wheels. Anton stopped the car outside the Williams Mansion and got out, a moment later my door opened and the driver offered his hand as I stepped out. His looked me directly in the eyes with a cool expression, I stepped out carefully straightening my out fit and doing my best to look as if I hadn't just fucked his boss while he watched. Curtis walked me through the ...

... front door and into a large entrance hall, then turned to me, "Chloe my dear, it has been a wonderful evening but this is where I say good night. Anton will show you to your room". I must have looked puzzled, he smiled taking my hand and kissing it, "Tonight I sleep alone, I have plans for you tomorrow and I want to be fully rested. I fear that if I took you to my bed tonight I would find it impossible not to have you again and again until I am exhausted". I nodded with a slight grin, taking the compliment, Curtis gestured to Anton, who stepped closer, "Please take Chloe to her room, Anton, and if you would be so kind as to explain the requirements we have prepared for the weekend as you do so" "Yes Mr Williams", Anton said as Curtis turned and walked away. Anton turned to me, he was an attractive man, probably in his late 30s and obviously very physically fit. "Miss Silver, this way please" I followed him up the stairs, glancing after Curtis but he was already gone. Anton said nothing as we walked through the long beautifully decorated corridors, past all sorts of fine pieces of furniture and works of art. We eventually reached what was going to be my room for the weekend, Anton took out a key, unlocked the door and pushed it open, allowing to to enter. The room was large and beautifully decorated, it contained a large bed, a dressing table near a walk in closet and an ornate desk in front of a large window. Looking around I noticed that the room was done out as if for a teenage ...