Juicy Lucy Ch’s 1, 2 and 3 - Sex Stories

Juicy Lucy Ch’s 1, 2 and 3

... into convulsions, her knees buckled and but for his grip of her and his cock buried deep inside her she would have collapsed onto the floor.

“So you really were a virgin,” he laughed, “well you’re my slut now.”

He began pumping his cock into her, ramming it deep with each thrust, he had felt her cum and could hear the juices in her cunt squelching as he fucked her. The whole episode had been even more exciting than he had planned, her cunt was tight and the thought that he was hurting her drove him on.

Lucy was in a daze, there was so much pain in her body as he fucked her but despite the pain she felt another orgasm building. She had lost control of her body and found herself pushing back to meet each thrust.

He reached under her, grabbing her hanging tits, digging his fingers into the flesh then pulling and twisting her nipples, he was rewarded with another flood of her juices as she came again. He was proud of the way he had held his own orgasm back but knew he could not hold out much longer.

With one final violent thrust he used her tits to pull her back onto him, his cock hitting her cervix as he exploded inside her, his own body in spasm as he fired shot after shot of spunk deep into her.

The heat of his cum made her shudder again then it was followed by a calmness as his cock rested inside her, pulsing as he planted more of his seed inside her but without the force or the urgency of before. The feeling of heat that was filling her was soothing and ...

... suddenly all the pain seemed to be washed away, she sighed deeply and leaned heavily on the chair. There was even regret as she finally felt his cock withdraw.

He looked down at her as he removed his cock. Cum dribbled from her cunt tinged pink with her virginal blood. He grabbed a box of tissues from his desk, using a wad to wipe his cock then taking another wad and packing it into her gaping cunt.

“Right young lady,” he said, “l have finished with you for now, l need to get home and the cleaners will be arriving soon.”

He picked up her skirt and top and tossed it to her, she was standing somewhat unsteadily and failed to catch her clothes, she had to steady herself on the chair as she bent to pick them up. She stood, hugging the bundle of clothes, tears streaming down her face. He saw her looking at her bra and panties lying on the chair.

“I’m keeping those,” he said, “the bra has your perfume and l will be masturbating into your panties later, now go, if you are quick you can make it down to the staff toilet to clean yourself before the cleaners arrive.”

“My book,” she said, “can l take my book.”

“Oh l don’t think so young lady,” he smirked, “you have to earn it.”

“But what you just did to me, wasn’t that enough?”

“Oh no,” he laughed, “l have other plans for you young lady, l haven’t finished with you by a long way, l will give you a day to recover and then, the day after tomorrow you will report to this office at seven thirty in the evening, you will ...