|
Master Wade 138
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
THIS IS A REPOST OF A PIECE FROM THE ARCHIVES. IT WAS NOT WRITTEN BY ME, AND I AM POSTING IT AS A CRTESY TO THOSE WHO DON'T HAVE PKZIP. I WILL IGNORE ALL REQUESTS, BLAH... BLAH...
I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY ARE, AND TAKE NO RESPONSIBILITY FOR THEM. IF YOU ARE SILY OFFENDED, STOP READING THIS GROUP, AND GET A LIFE.
--OH YEAH- > ALL YOU UNDERAGE FOLKS-- STOP READING NOW!
++ MrWade138 ++
MRWADE.138 By Master Wade
Latin Lust
Chapter Nine
Paul lay quietly next to Anna while her breathing returned to
normal. From time to time he flexed the muscle of his cock, making
it jerk, staying hard without pushing himself closer to the edge
while he waited for her.
He loved the easy and natural way that Anna Maria had called
him Master, without him having to prompt her. It was a sign to him
that her training would come easily for her, that she would
naturally do many of the things he would want her to do.
Anna Maria wanted to do something special for Paul now. She
had expected him to enter her, if not during her orgasm, at least
after it, and while she was a bit concerned that he had not, she
actually appreciated the chance to catch her breath. He had spoken
of her being his slave, and if being a slave meant having orgasms
like that one, she would be his slave any time he wanted. The
longer he lay there quietly the more she wondered what would come
next.
Paul raised himself enough that he could kiss Anna Maria's
nearest breast. It was his first real look at them, and even in
the semi-darkness he could tell that he would love them. Their
firmness was unusual. They were flattened little by her being on
her back. This was in some part due to them not being especially
large breasts, of course, but even considering that they stood more
firmly and proudly than he was accustomed to. He pressed his lips
to her nipple, avoiding it with his teeth at first, sucking it with
his lips. His tongue pressed at it, and he opened his mouth
further to take more of her breast inside. Little by little he
worked more and more breast into his mouth until he felt he had all
that his mouth would hold.
Anna put her hand on Paul's head, toying with his hair as his
magical mouth worked on her breast. Her ass and her breasts had
always been her two most powerful erogenous zones, and she marveled
at his ability to focus on those two areas of her body right away.
With the hand that lay between them, Anna reached again for Paul's
cock, finding it still hard and leaking a bit of pre-cum at the
tip. She took him gently in her hand, not sure if he wanted her to
stroke him or not, and when he held still and didn't push against
her grip, she merely squeezed him softly and held him in her hand
without moving it.
Paul played with her breast a bit longer, and then changed his
postion so that he was hovering over her, requiring Anna to release
him from her grasp. His mouth moved to her other breast and
repeated the attentions he had paid her left one, and then he moved
from one nipple to the other, kissing them and nibbling at them
with his teeth, catching them lightly and pulling them away from
her breasts gently.
Anna was becoming aroused quickly, and the movement of her
hips and her breathing gave her away. Paul began to kiss his way
down her body, across her lower chest and upper belly, through the
soft down of her pubic hair. Once again his lips found her
clitoris, and he sucked it softly, feeling her wetness again,
smelling and tasting her again.
Anna Maria found herself approaching orgasm again, and she
found it hard to imagine that he would make her come yet again
without plunging his manhood into her. Did this man who would make
a sexual slave of her have no desires of his own? What was the
point of her being his plaything, his toy, if he was always so
intent on her pleasure?
Paul sensed Anna Maria's climbing passion, and when he
believed her orgasm to be almost unavoidable, he slipped his mouth
away from her clitoris and moved back to her breasts again, sucking
them softly, allowing her to slide back down her ladder of arousal
gently.
Anna felt sure that he would enter her now, and she opened her
legs more widely, laying her right calf on his back, moving her
hips and encouraging him to slide inside her.
Back down her body Paul went again, kissing his way to her
clitoris yet another time. His mouth fastened on it, and he
quickly and firmly sucked her, pushing her back up the scale again,
once more near to that point of no return, and once more leaving
her clitoris to kiss her breasts one more time.
Anna Maria was beside herself now. If he didn't allow her to
come soon she would beg him for it, but what she wanted more than
that was to feel his cock deep inside her.
Back down her body Paul moved again, only this time, after
sucking her clitoris into his lips and feeling Anna's hands move to
his head, as if she would fuck herself at his head and make herself
come, he released her once more. Rising to a kneeling position
between her legs, Paul sat back on his heels and stroked himself
calmly as he looked down at the beautiful young girl who needed him
inside her so much. He watched her lick her lips with her tongue,
saw her hands move to her breasts and cup them. He looked at her
open and glistening sex, so empty, so hungry, so anxious to be
filled with cock.
Sliding closer, Paul rubbed the head of his cock along Anna
Maria's slit, wetting the head of it. Anna moved her hands to her
thighs and pulled them back, opening herself as wide as she
possibly could, openly inviting him to stick it in, to fuck her.
She raised her head, straining her neck, to look down at her empty
pussy and at the cock she wanted so badly. If he waited a second
longer she would have to throw her head back and scream at him to
do it.
Paul pushed his cock forward, feeling the young girls lips
spreading to accept him. She was so wet that he could have
immediately plunged in to the hilt, but he fed her cock slowly,
feeling her hips move to coat each new inch of him with juice from
her lips as he gave her more and more.
When he was finally entirely inside of her, Paul could feel
the back of her sex touching the head of his dick. He pushed
gently to test her tenderness, and was pleased that she yielded to
his thrust without evidence of painfulness. Slowly, he lowered his
body and began working the cock inside her, moving his hips in
small circles, concentrating on the touch of her vaginal walls as
he ground his meat inside her warm hole. With rythymic regularity,
Paul began moving himself back and forth inside Anna Maria,
maintaining contact with as much of her as possible on both the in
and out strokes. Her eyes were locked on him, her head raised from
the pillow. She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist,
pushing herself further on his cock, making him hit the back of
her, wanting to feel him bang into it as he fucked her.
Paul felt the tingling in his body and knew he would have to
change his approach or that he would soon be spilling himself
inside her. Almost before he could think such a rational thought,
however, his body had moved beyond the point of such control, and
he surrendered to the desire inside him and began fucking Anna
Maria purposely.
"Yes, Master! I want it now, please now!", she said,
encouraging him hotly, her own orgasm building inside her. She was
determined to wait for him this time, to milk his warm cum from
him, to give him the pleasure that he had so generously given her
already. "Harder, Master! Please! Harder!", she hissed.
Her invitation only ignited Paul further, and he drove himself
into her fast, with long powerful strokes, unconcerned about
hurting her, not caring whether she came or not, unable to think
about anything except pouring out his cum into her.
Paul's first spurt seemed to totally empty his dick, yet right
behind it came another rush, and another stream of creamy cum shot
into her belly. Over and over the sensation repeated itself, cock
emptying, balls replenishing him, pussy gobbling at it.
Anna Maria felt the flood of hot semen filling her, and it was
all the permission she needed to let herself join him. Her legs
tighted around him and she rode her pummeling champion, hunching
back at him, her fingernails digging into her back as wash after
wash of orgasmic heat overtook her violently.
When it was over Paul allowed himself to lay fully on the
small girl under him, his cock still inside her, still leaking out
the last dregs of his semen. Anna loved the crush of his body, the
pressing out of her breath as his weight settled on her, the
relaxation she could feel in him as he recovered from his fervent
taking of her.
When he could, and it was quite some time before he could even
make himself move, Paul slid out of her warm valley and lay on his
back beside her, still breathing harder than he wanted to admit.
Anna Maria lay on her side and ran her fingers through the
mixture of gray and brown hairs on this chest, smiling warmly at
him. She lay her leg across his, not embarrassed at all that her
pussy was now leaking a mixture of pussy juice and cum onto his
thigh. She studied his face in the half light, drinking in every
feature of this man who had suddenly changed from a co-worker to
the most exciting lover she had ever known. She could only guess
what the remainder of their two weeks would be like, but she knew
it could never be more beautiful or wonderful than this first time
they had shared together. But, she thought to herself with
amusement and eager anticipation, we can try.
Continued in MRWADE.139....
The entire Master Wade series of erotica may be found in The
Mansion, the adult area of Wade's World BBS (703)-694-5460 (8,N,1,
Ansi terminal emulation, 1200-9600 baud).
++++
|
|
