The Journey of Mrs. Small - Sex Stories

The Journey of Mrs. Small

... decided it was time to fuck her. He lifted her to her feet and kissed her. “What now my little slut?” he asked her as he brushed her hair back. She glanced down at his hardness. “Is that what you want?” She nodded. “Well say it then,” he told her. “Tell me what you want.” “I want your... thing.” “What thing?” “Your... your... “ “Say it.” “Your cock.” “And where do you want my cock?” he asked her. She looked down. “In... in my... “ “Say it.” “In my... cunt,” she said quietly. “I didn’t hear,” he told her. “ Cunt ,” she said loudly. “In my cunt.” He smiled. How it must have pained her to spout such filth. He turned her around and guided her onto the bed and onto her knees. He stood behind her for a few moments looking at her swollen, wet pussy lips. He bet that she had probably never been so aroused in her life before. He took hold of his cock to guide it in into her but changed his mind and got onto his knees. He wondered if she had ever felt a man’s tongue down there as he pushed it against her pussy lips. Her loud cry told him, not. She began to squeal and squirm as he probed her. She thrust her bottom against his face and began to babble in-between sobbing and crying. It was clear that she had never experienced such pleasures before. When she began to beg him for cock he pulled away with a smile on his face. Gripping her hips, he pushed his hardness against her pussy lips and waited a few moments before slowly pushing inside her. She gasped, “Fuck you’re big.” He smiled ...

... again and gripped her tightly before proceeding to fuck her hard and fast to take her to the destination that she would remember for a long time. They lay side by side for a little while afterwards; she, with her wrists still bound and Jack with his hand freely exploring her body. From time to time they would make eye contact but she found difficulty in holding his gaze. He knew that she was probably a little embarrassed about what had just happened. “Are you going to untie me?” she asked him a few minutes later. He smiled and shook his head. “I haven’t finished with you yet,” he told her as he ran his hand over her tummy. “What else are you going to do to me then?” she asked as his fingers slid between her pussy lips. “You mean apart from fucking you again?” She smiled. “Whatever you intend doing I am going to have to use the bathroom first. I need a pee,” she told him. Jack slid off the bed and reached for her. “You’ll have to untie me,” Jack shook his head. “No I don’t,” he told her as he led her to the bathroom. He guided her to the toilet and turned her around. “You’re... you’re not.... “ He smiled and nodded as he guided her backwards to the seat. She looked at him as she sat down. He could tell that she probably had never peed in front of a man before but he could also see the excitement on her face. She held his gaze for a few moments and then looked away as she began to pee. Jack reached and held her chin so that she had to look him in the eye as she continued. “No one ...