The might we kept switching roles
“Open
those legs wide, Clarissa, let me see your fingers working your wet
pussy!” I demanded, sitting in a chair, across the room, exactly
the same as the one she was in.
Without
a word Clarissa did as I had told her, spreading her legs as wide as
possible, her knees over the arm of the leather chair. As she did I
could she her wetness glistening in the light, and felt my cock push
hard against the zipper of my jeans.
“Spread
those lips for me.”
Running
her fingers along the opening of her pussy Clarissa used two fingers
to part her lips, slightly. As beautiful as the sight was I wanted,
no needed, to see more.
“Wider,
Clarissa. I want to see all of you.”
Releasing
her breast, which she had been massaging roughly, she let her other
hand travel down to between her thighs. This time she placed one hand
either side of her pussy, inserted two fingers from each hand in to
her wetness and pulled her pussy as wide open as she could.
“So
beautiful, my sweet one,” I whispered, praising her obedience. “You
are such a good girl.”
“Thank
you, Sir,” Clarissa whispered in return.
“Now
fuck yourself, Clarissa. Fuck yourself until you come.”
As
soon as I uttered the instruction she slipped her middle finger in to
her wet cunt, and began to push it in and out of herself.
“Only
one finger I'm sure you can do better than that.”
“Sorry,
sir.” Clarissa gasped as she inserted a second finger.
“Better
but still not good enough.”
this
time Clarissa pushed a third then a fourth finger in to her wide open
pussy, bbefore finally looking over at me, smiling and pushing her
whole fist deepin to her pussy.
“Damn,
girl, you have been practising haven't you?”
“Yes,
Sir, I have. I wanted to make sure I pleased you.”
“You
always please me, my sweet Clarissa,” I reply, the throbbing coming
from inside my trousers almost unbearable. “Now let me see, and
hear, you come.”
Not
needing to be told twice Clarissa began thrusting her first in and
out of her pussy rapidly, until she couldn't hold back any longer.
After letting out a gasp loud enough to wake the dead her body began
to buck wildly, as her orgasm tore through every inch of her perfect
body.
“So
perfect, Clarissa, I am so glad I found you.”
“And
I you, Sir,” she whispered, before the look on her face changed.
*******
Pulling
her fist from her pussy, she sat upright in the chair and stared
intently at me.
“And
now it's your turn,” she hissed. “Take that pathetic cock of your
out and start stroking it.”
Smiling
at her forcefulness I did as she asked. Relieved to taked the pressue
from my cock, wrapped my hand around the shaft and began to stroke
mself slowly.
“Faster,
you pathetic worm. I haven't got all night.”
Quickening
my pace, my hand becoming a blur as I masturbated as fat as I could,
I closed my eyes, felt my balls tighten in thier sack and my legs
begin to tremble violently.
“Oh
fuck, Clarissa, i'm going to come.”
“Well
get on with it then,” Clarissa snapped back.
Hearing
her give me the permission I needed I relaxed my body, and looked
down as the first stream of the thick, milky, liquid erupted from the
slut in the end of my cock, hitting me in the face.
“Thank
you, clarissa, I needed that so much.”
I've
not finished with you yet,” she replied, before spreading her legs
once more. “Now get over here and get your tongue inside my cunt.
Seeing you come as made me want to again.”
©JSMorbius
1 comment:
What a demanding lady! I love her already ;)
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