Just Call Me...Lover. - Sex Stories

Just Call Me...Lover.

... thrusts and I pulled my shaft out of her with a deep, wet squelch.

I stood up and took her by the hair again. This time I pulled her out of bed and forced her down onto the floor.

“We're going down to the cellar but you're going on your hands and knees. Is that understood?”

She said nothing so I pulled her head roughly back by the hair and slapped her ass as hard as I could. She yelped. This was as good an answer as I could hope for.

-“Good!”

With my engorged cock leading the way and bouncing expectantly, I led her slowly, ceremonially, down the corridor by moonlight, on down the wooden steps into the utter blackness of the cellar. The sweet smells welcomed us as I finally let go of her hair and struck a match.

I lit the candelabras and then looked down at the floor where she waited patiently on all fours with her head bowed in an attitude of total submission. Or so it seemed. I wasted no time; picking her up roughly by the hair again and bending her over the table. I then ordered her to spread her legs and I eased my cock back into her dripping wet cunt. Whatever hardness it had lost in the interval between bedroom and cellar it now rapidly regained and I planted my fists firmly on either side of her; nailing her to the wood like her much despised Nazarene.

Thrust after thrust landed deep and hard as I gazed down at the succulent, deliciously formed hole that nestled between her perfect ass cheeks. I summoned all my restraint while continuing to fuck ...

... her. I spat at her ass-hole several times as the sweet pleasure of her pussy was making my mouth water.

But before long, I felt her cunt react decisively, clenching and tightening around my shaft. At the same time, several tremors passed through her body and I could tell that she was holding her breath. Silently, with the discipline of a Zen monk, she had come. I stopped and let the quivers pass and her breathing resumed its normal pace then I pulled out of her. I swiftly brought the candelabras to the table, placing one on either side of her.

“Don't move an inch bitch. We haven't finished yet.”

Now I took my cock in hand and rubbed it over the wet cleft of her ass. She knew full well what I was about to do and spread her legs slightly. I certainly didn't need any encouragement. Now I slid a finger in past her ring and worked the saliva into it; firing further spit into it as I eased it open. When I was ready I said,

“Hold your ass open, with both hands.”

As soon as she did this I dived into it. As I had guessed, she relaxed all her muscles and let me in fully, right up to my aching balls. I fucked her ass slowly at first and she surprised me by letting out soft moans and sighs. The fit was excellent and I got down to fucking her with long, deep strokes. We kept this up for several minutes and I was pleased to feel her thrust back with every jab of mine. The tableau before me was perfect; her beautiful form; svelte back and lustrous black hair displayed before me ...