A Cock in the Hand Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 04

... for a slap from the spatula, as I continued to stroke my cock.

I looked back over my shoulder, and he seemed to be staring off into the distance, oblivious to my presence, despite his cock head in my ass. Unsure of what to do, I pushed myself back toward him, driving his cock deeper.

"What is it you need, Captain?" he teased, pulling his cock out completely.

He slapped his boner on my ass, and I pushed myself higher in the air, inviting him back. I stopped stroking my cock, for fear of what was coming.

"Use your words, Captain." Crack! The spatula hit home.

"I need you to fuck me please, sir!" I yelled with too much enthusiasm.

"Was that so hard, Captain?" he asked, teasing me again.

"Your cock is very hard, sir," I replied, stroking his ego. "Please fuck my ass with your huge cock, sir!"

He wriggled the head back inside me. The pain was much less the second time. Once again, he just held himself there. I looked over my shoulder and he gave me a look that said, "Well, I'm waiting."

So, I pushed myself onto his cock, until his balls touched my taint. His groan told me he liked it, so I began to rock back and forth slowly.

"That's it, CC, a good little bitch fucks her master, like a true cock-whore." He moaned with an air of satisfaction and snapped my garter again. I rocked faster, up on all fours, fucking his cock. "Oh, fuck, CC, rub your clit while you fuck me."

Sadly, I knew what he meant and gripped my dick and stroked it. Soon, he ...

... resumed fucking me, his hard, hot cock plunging harder and harder, until my ass slapped his pelvis with each thrust.

He reached out and gripped my shoulder. "Rise up, Captain, and let's find that sweet spot."

I pressed against the arm of the sofa, raising my torso and the angle of his cock pressed him against my prostate.

"Oh my God," I gasped.

"Is that it, CC?"

"Yes, right there, sir," I groaned.

"Are you my bitch, Captain?"

I leaned on my left hand, braced on the sofa, knees sore but the pounding of my prostate overshadowed the pain, as I wanked away at my boner.

"Yes, sir! Oh God, yes!"

"Do you want me to come in that tight little ass, Captain?"

"Yes please! Come in me, please!"

"You like it in the ass, don't you, Steven?"

"Yes! Ah! fuck! Gonna come."

"Not yet you fucking cock-whore! I'll, ah! Tell you when!" His groans were more desperate, and I sensed his climax getting close. I stopped stroking for fear of the spatula if I came too soon.

"Of fuck, Captain Cock-whore, gonna cum!" he grunted.

I gripped my cock, as he pressed me against the arm of the sofa, with a hand on each shoulder pounding my ass and thumping my prostate.

"Cum like a cock-whore, CC. Fuck! Gonna cum in that slutty fucking ass!"

My chest leaned on the sofa arm as my right hand jackhammered my cock. "Oh God, I'm coming with your cock in my ass!"

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" he groaned, pounding me as he shot hot jizz in my ass.

I leaned on the sofa arm, ...