Sarah's Submission: Ch 18 - Prom Plans - Sex Stories

Sarah's Submission: Ch 18 - Prom Plans

... his ass, eventually getting her fingers fully into him. He grabbed her head and groaned even more loudly. Sarah knew he would unload in her mouth at any minute and worked furiously with both hands and her mouth, willing it to happen.

Suddenly, without warning, he pulled himself from her mouth and pushed her up back onto her heels, pulling her fingers out of himself with his other hand. Initially panicked that she had done something wrong, she stared at him in dismay.

“Not yet my pet,” he said with an evil grin calming her, instantly comforting her knowing that she hadn’t gone too far or hurt him. He grabbed and squeezed his own cock under the head and Sarah knew he had intentionally held off his own ejaculation. She watched him take some deep breaths of his own and then he grabbed her arm and pulled her off the bed.

He led her to the low chaise lounge chair in the corner of the room. Long and narrow enough for a single person to recline on. He practically threw her down on it and grabbed her legs and pushed them wide and to her chest. Quickly aiming his rock-hard hammer right at her cunt, he buried himself into her soft folds with a single thrust. Sarah gasped as he pushed all the way into her, and then ground his erection against her cervix.

His feet were on the ground and the low lounge allowed him the perfect angle and leverage to pound her welcoming pussy, which he took every advantage of. He pushed her legs fully back until her ankles where practically ...

... against her head as he started to jackhammer into her pussy with the single purpose of getting himself off quickly. Sarah felt the quake of an orgasm as it rippled through her pummeled vagina while she announced that she had succumbed yet again. There had been no opportunity to beg for permission.

As soon as her climax slowed, she wanted to get him off. “Please Master. Please stop for one second.” He hadn’t been looking at her, but he stopped thrusting and looked down. “Please master. Stop for one second and pull out.” His furrowed brow indicating his confusion, but he relented and removed himself.

She could see his throbbing dick glisten with her own cum as he pulled back. Sarah spit into her hand and reached down past her pussy. Rubbing the wad of spit into her own ass as quickly as she could before she grabbed his dick and redirected it to the lower hole. As the head found its target, she gave a throaty command, “I need your beautiful cock in this slut’s ass. Your fuck toy needs to make you cum hard. Use me.”

Mr. Michaels grinned and pushed forward. Sarah let out a deep guttural groan and a small yelp as he sunk into her. Her tight ass gripped his thick rod. He kept her legs against his shoulders and grabbed her thighs as he increased the pace. Sarah spit in her hand again and reached down to her clit. Rubbing her swollen clit in big circles, slowly at first but quickly picking up the pace. It had become a race to see who would cum first. Both Sarah and Mr. Michaels ...