A Dream Come True Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 02

... word, as if she might well die if he didn't leave at least a single red handprint on her ass. He smirked and, always one to please, he delivered a smack to her ass that made her cry out. Not in pain, but absolutely in pleasure. He could tell she'd cum barely a second after his hand made impact with her skin, because she tightened up in a way that he absolutely knew was a sign. So tight he damn near felt like she was trying to cut circulation to his cock.

"Again. Keep doing it."

Over and over again he struck her, considerate enough to switch hands and cheeks. In total, over the course of a few short minutes, he'd left five full handprints and a few half or quarter ones from clumsily missed strikes. She didn't seem to really care, she loved every slap more than the last. He could feel her legs trembling now, desperately trying to keep her weight from off the desk, or at least to keep her rear poised high in the air for him to make it easier for him to do fuck her, but it was clear that was a losing battle. They soon failed her, and her whole weight settled onto the desk. Good thing it wasn't a cheap desk, instead, a more sturdy kind of wood that wouldn't collapse easily.

Realizing that she'd met her limit, he chuckled and adjusted himself, slowing to a pace that was more conducive to his own climax. Nice and slow, a bit shallow, more focused on the head and underside of his cock, so the tightest bits were giving him constant pleasure. "My turn?"

She nodded ...

... lightly, but didn't seem able to muster the energy to look back at him. "Your turn was way earlier, but if you wanna do it now.." She gave a goofy, lust-drunk grin, and turned her eyes back to look at him.

"Then why not tell me what you want?"

She didn't hesitate a single moment. ".. gimme all that cum deep inside my ass."

"As you wish." He kept up that pace, closing his eyes, savoring the feel of her. He could feel her purposely tightening up at just the right times. Now and then he'd twitch and press a little deeper into her than intended, then just followed through 'til their bodies met. He stood a bit on his toes, hands moving to her hips again as he started to get into the zone. He knew his climax was on the approach, and so did she. "You are... just so fuckin' hot like that, MIchael.." She moaned out to him, her eyes never leaving his face. "... so intense, I think.. I'm.." And she came again, even that slower pace managing to push her over the edge. He'd lost track of how many times she'd cum, and no doubt she couldn't assign an accurate number to it either. The number wasn't truly important, it was more about how much she was enjoying all this.

Still, all good things must come to an end. He felt her shift, and then she cursed. "Shit, lunch break's almost over. Do it, baby, cum inside my ass.."

"You gonna keep it in all day until you get home?" Mike whispered out to her, easily heard in the relative silence of the little office space.

"Yes, baby, yes!" She ...