The Lady Is A Tramp - Sex Stories

The Lady Is A Tramp

... woman felt very good in my arms, and the softness of her body, the scent of her hair, and the soft moans she was breathing out were beginning to have a definite effect on my cock! Claudia pressed herself closer to me and felt the growing bulge in my crotch. She moaned louder, knowing that she wasn't the only one feeling the moment. She reached down and gripped my cock through my pants and squeezed it, feeling my hardness and size. She pulled back a bit and looked into my face, her eyes flicking back and forth searching for something from me. "What about Thomas?" I said. "Thomas is loyal to me. He won't say anything," she whispered, her voice already tinged with lust. I reached down and swept Claudia's legs up and carried her back to the house. As I got to the top of the stairs and crossed the deck, Thomas opened the French doors for us and stood aside as I walked past. "Thank you, Thomas," I said as I walked past him. "Not at all, sir," he replied as he closed the doors again. I carried Claudia to the bedroom as she directed me and when we reached the bedroom, I laid her down on her huge king-sized bed. "Please understand... normally, I am not nearly so forward Alan, nor so easy to get into bed. But, to be honest, I believe that you have something that I really need right now!" "Oh?" I asked toying with her a bit and adding to the tension. "I think you know what I mean Alan. I'm not one to mince words, especially in the bedroom, and I won't insult your intelligence by ...

... trying to seduce you... I want you now. I want that hard cock shoved into my cunt deep and hard and fast. I like my sex dirty, sweaty, and loud. I want you to talk dirty to me, to call me names, and treat me like a fucking slut. I may look like a lady out there, but in here I'm a whore. So do you think you can handle me, Alan?" I did not have to think for very long. Claudia was extremely good looking, and it had been too long since the last time I had been with a woman. I could already feel my cock straining against my blue jeans, waiting for an opportunity to prove itself to her. If she wanted to be pounded, my cock would be her hammer! Claudia saw my acceptance of her suggestion in my eyes and immediately took control of the situation. "Take it out for me, Alan. Let me see your big, fucking cock!" I was a little surprised by my employers choice of language. Somehow, the use of profanity coming from such a "lady" was a real turn-on. It certainly seemed to get her aroused and excited. I didn't need to be asked twice. I took a step closer to her and stood there as she reached out and unfastened my belt and jeans. She pulled my pants and boxers down together slowly, as if unsure if she wanted to know what lay beneath. Finally my clothes slipped down my legs and my eight inches of erect cockmeat sprung up in front of her. Claudia gasped as she saw my hard cock spring to attention in front of her and she licked her lips appreciatively. She could feel her moistness between her thighs ...