FabSwingers.com forum: STORY: Walking Through That Door

By *ordweaver2018 OP Man
over a year ago

Carlisle

She walked through the door, all big blue eyes and a nervous smile. He grinned back at her - hoping she could see how hot and amazing he thought she was in his eyes. Sliding his arms around her waist, he kissed her - softly at first then with growing passion. His hand slid down to cup her tight ass and he pushed her back against the wall. Breaking the kiss the only words he uttered were 'you're mine slut' then his hand slid up the inside of her thighs to her wet, panty-less cunt.

Leaning back he locked eyes with his Minx and then drove two fingers inside her. She let out a cute little cross between a whimper and a groan of pleasure as his fingers thrust hard and fast, finding that sweet spot that brought her shrieking to her knees for him. His thumb pressing her clit as his fingers, slick with her incredible wetness, slid rapidly in and out of her drove her wild.

Sir's body keeping her pressed against the wall was the only thing stopping her falling. Her hands clung desperately to his shoulders as her moans and whimpers filled his ears, her head now flopped onto his shoulder. As she came (and came hard) he stepped back and gently supported her collapse to her knees. Through the haze of another incredible orgasm she looked up to see Sir stood, hard, proud cock in hand and opened her mouth willingly.

He grabbed her head and twisting his fingers in her hair guided himself between those luscious, lipstick covered lips. Straight to the back of her throat and she took it like the good slut he had trained her to be. She wrapped her lips around the length of his cock and as he withdrew the lipstick smeared along the length - something she knew he loved to see. But now she was Sir's hole to use and he did. His thick cock fucking her mouth, fucking her face, using her for his pleasure as it drilled between her lips. She sucked and used her tongue, her hands clasped behind her back at this point as he forced her back against the wall again.

She could feel her wetness dripping down her legs it was that bad.

After what seemed like an eternity of dirty pleasure she felt him tense and then the flood filled her mouth. Almost more than she could cope with, he had needed this. She swallowed greedily and sucked him dry. He stepped away, legs momentarily shaky.

He kissed her forehead as she knelt for him.

'You are beautiful'

Then took her hand and led her upstairs.