My Secret Pleasure

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photo: SexArt

“Drop me here,” I told the cab driver.

He frowned, staring at me though the rear-view mirror as he came to a stop in the dingy alley. Raindrops were pelting down hard on the windscreen.

“Are you sure, ma’am?” he asked. “This place is, uh, pretty dangerous.”

“Please,” I responded, raising my voice above the din of the rain. I grabbed my designer handbag. The sound of sirens wailed in the distance. “Here you go.”

“Be safe,” he said.

“I have somebody picking me up in an hour,” I said, thankful for his concern.

I jumped out into the rain and jogged to a dirty metal door with a small window. The panel slid open, and I could see eyes staring at me from the other side. I held up my business card. A numeric code was scrawled on the back.

I heard a click as the door unlocked and opened.

“Welcome, Miss Lucy,” the burly man said. “He is ready for you.” He closed the heavy door with a loud screech before locking it. “Follow me.”

I followed him through a small, dark corridor. A few dim lights flickered along the way. My heels clicked, and my footsteps echoed throughout the passage.

“Here you go,” he said, unlocking another door.

“Thank you, Cedrick,” I smiled.

I stepped into a large waiting area. My heels sunk into the soft, luxurious red carpet. Dark wooden panelling covered the walls.

“Welcome back, Miss Lucy,” a petite Japanese girl smiled from behind a large oak desk.

“Hey, Asuka,” I smiled, handing her my bag.

She handed me a plastic key card.

I walked down a small corridor and scanned the card on door number six. I stepped inside and closed the door behind myself. The décor in the room was exquisite. In the centre: a four-poster bed. And on this bed, a man, his arms and legs cuffed to the corners.


Completely naked.

“Hi there,” I said in a soft voice.

“Hey,” he responded.

I’m glad they listened, I thought to myself, looking at the length of his cock.

I unbuttoned my blouse and dropped it to the floor, before unzipping my pencil skirt and pulling it to my feet. I kicked off my heels and climbed onto the bed.

“Hmmm, nice,” I said, running my hands up his legs and over his chest.

His cock twitched, growing longer and harder.

“I’m so fucking wet for you,” I said, sliding my hand between my thighs.

My panties were wet. I rubbed the front, feeling my swollen lips through the lacy material.

“I really want to touch you,” he said.

I slipped my hand inside my panties and touched my wet flesh. I moaned as I swirled my fingers inside my juicy slit, feeling my clitoris growing stiffer. I pulled my hand out and shoved my fingers in his mouth. He sucked on them hungrily.

“Does my pussy taste good?” I asked.

He nodded.

I pulled my fingers from his slobbering mouth and gripped his cock, veins bulging out around his shaft. I stroked his cock slowly, feeling it throbbing between my wet fingers.

“I want you so fucking bad,” he stammered.

“You have to be patient,” I said.

I slipped my fingers into the sides of my panties and pulled them down to my feet. I dangled them above his chest, tickling his torso before swirling them around his rock-hard erection.

“I really want you,” he begged again.

I grabbed his jaw and shoved my panties into his mouth.

“I said, you have to be patient,” I responded in a stern voice.

I lifted my body, sliding it over his cock.

“Fuck,” he mumbled through my underwear.

I could feel the heat of his cock as it slid between my engorged pussy lips, teasing him. I gyrated my hips back and forth, covering his shaft in my pussy juices.

I unclipped my bra and tossed it onto the floor. I leaned forward, my hard nipples grazing his chest as I ground my wet cunt all over him. He tugged at the restraints, trying to break free.

“Soon,” I whispered.

He was like a caged wild animal, ready to escape at any moment.

I moved my body down, sliding his wet cock between my big tits. I squeezed them together over his shaft, bouncing them as his cock grew darker with lust.

He moaned again, jerking at the restraints, causing the bed to squeak.

I slid my body over his and snatched the panties from his mouth before slipping my tongue inside. We kissed passionately for a moment while I rested my pussy on his cock.

“Be rough with me,” I whispered.

I sat up and pressed a button. The sound of simultaneous clicks echoed in the room as the restraints opened. He yanked the blindfold from his eyes and stared at me. I was on top of his cock, my round hips resting on his thighs. I pinched my dark nipples and pressed my big tits together.

“Do you like what you see?” I pouted.

He sat up immediately.

“You’re such a tease,” he said, his voice quivering with arousal.

“Then teach me a lesson,” I said seductively.

In one swift movement he had me flat on my stomach, my face pressed into the pillow.

“Lift this ass!” he exclaimed, slapping my ass cheeks with his hand.

I yelped, feeling the burning sting of his hand on my bottom. I spread my knees and lifted my round cheeks up, giving him a perfect view of my soaked, shaven pussy and tight little asshole.

He moved his hand between my thighs, feeling my plump lips.

“Nice and wet,” he remarked before slapping my ass again.

I could feel his tip pressing against my tight opening. He dug his fingers into my hips and pressed forward slowly. His cock opened me wide, stretching me.

“Ahhh!” I exclaimed into the pillow.

He was easing his cock into me slowly. I could feel his length squeezing deep inside, the veins around his shaft adding to the pleasure. I could hear the soft squelch of my wetness as he pulled out again. My labia wrapped around his cock, unwilling to let go.

“Fuck!” I shouted as he thrust himself into me as hard as he could.

He started fucking me hard, shoving his cock into me whilst pulling my ass back against him.

“Uh, uh, uh,” he grunted as he drilled me over and over.

The sound of his balls slapping my pussy as his pelvis slammed against my soft ass filled the air.

“You’re such a tease,” he panted as he continued fucking me.

I turned my head to the side.

“Then punish me,” I stammered.

He pushed my hips down into the bed as he fucked me from above, ploughing me harder than I’d ever experienced before.

He held his hands on my lower back while he fucked me, both our bodies bouncing with each powerful thrust.

“Shit, shit,” I started crying out.

I could feel my pussy contracting hard around his cock. My body started shaking uncontrollably. I gripped the bed with white knuckles as I cried out, feeling tears streaming down my face. An intense orgasm surged through my body. I continued writhing in ecstasy as he fucked me relentlessly.

The next moment he grabbed my hips and pulled them up as he tried to shove his cock into me as deep as he could. Suddenly he grunted loudly. He exploded deep inside me, filling my fertile womb with a stream of hot cum. I could feel the warmth of his semen inside me as he continued fucking me frantically.

“I want to see your tits!” he shouted, spinning me around and puling me onto him.

I placed my hands on my thighs and rode him hard, my body still trembling. He watched in primal lust as my big tits bounced up and down vigorously. I could feel his throbbing cock inside me, my tight canal milking out every last drop of his semen.

“Ah, ah!” I squealed again.

Another orgasm tore through my body, riddling me with sharp stabs of pleasure. I looked down, watching his cum oozing out of me onto the bed as I rode him until I felt him growing flaccid.

I collapsed next to him, both of us panting uncontrollably. I opened my legs, the cool air bringing relief to my ravaged pussy.

We lay for a few minutes without speaking, only the sound of our heavy breathing circling the room.

“I need to leave, my cab is waiting,” I said, swinging my legs over the side of the bed.

I stood up, almost collapsing to the floor. My legs felt like jelly.

“You going to be okay?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I chuckled, my voice still trembling.

I grabbed my stuff and left to catch my cab back to the office.

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