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The NEW Me

You called me on a rainy afternoon saying that you needed me to come over and give you a hand with a few things. You didnt ask me if this was alright, you demanded that I get there within a half hour of the time you hung up. I looked at my watch as the phone clicked back onto the receiver, starting a mental stopwatch and realized that I didnt have hardly any time at all to spare! I wouldnt have time to change, so I hoped that my old jeans and tee shirt would be alright. I jumped in the car and hurried over, counting down in my head and hoping I made it before your deadline. You could be so demanding at times when you wanted to be. I'd also be lying if I said that I didnt like that side of you too.

I arrive and walk up to your door as I try to cover my head to keep from being drenched in the downpour outside. I ring the bell and wait, but no one answers. I try a second time and I'm greeted again by no one at the door. I resort to knocking loudly on the door and calling out your name trying to get a response. Finally, I hear the lock click on the door faintly but the door doesnt open. A few more seconds pass before I hear your voice say icily from inside, "It's open." I then enter and look around for you, but cant find you anywhere as I stand there dripping in your entranceway. I close the door behind me and continue to look around for you in vain. I hear your voice again coming down the hallway then, "YOU'RE LATE!" you say as you come around the corner and into view for the first time and I realize just how much 'trouble' I'm going to be in.

You stand there with your hands on your hips, staring at me intently until I instinctivly feel the need to look down under your gaze. "Look at me when I am talking to you!" you say in a very stern tone. I start to allow my eyes to travel from the floor up.

You're wearing a pair of black patent leather ankle boots with 5 inch stiletto heels that lace up the front. On your legs are a pair of shimmery thigh high stocks that almost look liquid on your skin, a black seam running brazenly down the rear of them. You're wearing a black leather thong with zipper on it covering your gorgeous mound that I have never seen on you before. My eyes continue the trip upwards to your red and black striped leather corset which you have cinched tightly giving you a severe looking hour glass figure. Further up my eyes travel to meet your face.

Your usual warm smile was replaced with a stern look in your eyes and tight line across your mouth. Your makeup, usually so light and natural was done much heavier then normal, but your hair still feel free about your face and shoulders. Regardless of how mad you looked at me, my cock couldnt help twitching immediately to life at the sight of you dressed like a wet dream come true for me.

"I'm sorry..." I started to say in way of an explanation. You quickly cross the distance between us and slap my cheek firmly, but not maliciously.

"I did NOT give you permission to speak! When I want you to say anything, I will ask you directly!" You say as you look at the pink mark your fingers left on me, I feel the heat coursing through me, strangely my cock continues to grow and ache in my pants. "Now get out of those wet clothes before you drip all over the house! I'm going to show you what happens when you show up late for me." As I begin to disrobe in front of you, I can see a sinister smile crossing your lovely, painted lips. Soon I am standing before you, completely nude and waiting for your next words to me.

"Not bad, but a little quicker next time..." you purr to me as you step back and across the room from me.

"Now get down on your hands and knees and crawl over here to me to beg for forgiveness for being late." You say as you sit down in a large chair in the center of the room. I get down on my hands and knees and staring at your leather covered pussy slowly crawl towards you. My cock growing stiffer with each pendulum like swing as I move towards you. I stop directly in front of you. Your perfume wafts to me as I remain there on all fours waiting your next words.

"Shouldn't you be apologizing to me for being late?"

You say, your voice suddenly as sweet as honey. My eyes are still transfixed on the hidden treasure just beyond that leather thong you're wearing. After your words, I crawl the few feet further and gently begin nuzzling your silky smooth thighs with my cheeks and lips. Slowly I kiss and lick my way to your covered pussy. I gently rub against and plant a few soft kisses on your mound through the warm, smooth leather.

Then I take the ring to the zipper in my teeth and slowly peel the thong open, revealing your gorgeous mound to my eyes and my mouth. I begin by softly kissing the very tops of your thighs and right above your sweet slit. You start wriggling in the chair just waiting for my lips to finally touch your clit!

I gently suck your lips into my mouth one at a time, withdrawing them, engorging them and tasting some of your sweet nectar on them as well. Once I have you open that way, I move down and begin rapidly tonguing the entrance to your sweet hole. Soon, I thrust tongue hungrily into your sweet tunnel and your body shudders at the sensation of my mouth invading you there. I begin slowly easing my tongue out and then thrusting it back in deeply over and over again. You lift your legs and place them over my shoulders drawing closer to you, using your booted heels to spur me to more intense action as you thump them against my back as if spurring a horse on. You are rewarded with a renewed vigor to the tongue fucking that you were getting and I begin licking your entire delicious slit from bottom to top. At the top now I stop and begin flicking my tongue over your swollen clit and then lightly grazing my teeth over it before I suck it roughly into my mouth where I thoroughly work over your little love button with my lips, tongue and teeth until you are kicking on my back in passion and squirming around on the chair desperate for the orgasm you need so badly for release.

Finally, you reach down with your hands and pull my face away from your drenched pussy, your breath coming in measured gasps. "That's a good start," you purr your eyes glazed slightly in enjoyment. "But, I think that you can do more then that to atone for being late." You coo at me as you look down and notice a thin line of clear precum stretching from the tip of my cock down to the floor. You reach down and grab my cock which has gone slightly limp after the tongue lashing that I gave you. "Hmmmmmmm....we'll certainly have to do something about THIS first though!" You coat your hand with my clear juice and start softly stroking my length with soft, deliberate strokes. I begin to grow and pulse in your hand at your lovely touch. Soon, I am hard again and you continue 'milking' me in that way. I start undulating my hips in time with your hand's movement. It feels so good to have you stroking me that way, while basically being on display before you. "That should do nicely,"

you say as you lick my creamy lotion from your hands and I shudder imagining it was my own cock being teased by your lips and tongue. "Now I think that you can continue apologizing to me with something OTHER then your tongue." As you finished saying that, you spread your legs out over the arms of the chair and you spread your gorgeous pussy lips open to my gaze.

I could see how wet you were as you started softly stroking your clit there in front of me with one hand while slowly sinking the fingers of your other hand into your sopping slit. Your hand starts working at you more quickly and disappearing deeper and deeper inside you. You start rocking your hips forward and bearing down on your exploring fingers as you continue to stroke your swollen clit there just inches before me. I could feel my desire to take you hard rising deep within me being at odds with your wishing to be in command of how things were going to go this afternoon. My heart was pounding at the vision you were before me, fingering yourself so close to your own orgasm and not needing me to bring it on. You open your eyes and stare at me deeply then and say in a slightly mocking tone, "So you think that you can make me cum?? You think that you can make it up to me for being late this way? I would like to see you try...."

Finally, I couldnt take the denial of feeling you anymore. I got up and in a quick move, shoved your hands out of the way as I lined up my cock with your swollen love tunnel and plunged into your warm depths with one hard thrust. Your eyes shoot open in surprise and the feeling of my cock invading your deepest recesses, stretching you more completely then your fingers ever could. I then grasp your feet by the heels of your boots and raise them up onto my shoulders as I lean forward and start pumping deeply into your wetness. I begin thrusting wildly into you, our bodies slapping together with a violent intensity.

Your body resonates with each carnal collision. You feel yourself about to let loose and ride the wave of pleasure when I stop and pull out abruptly.

"Turn around and bend over, I want to fuck you hard from behind!" I bark at you as you look up me with a somewhat glazed expression, but move to comply. As you bend over I marvel at the wonderful curves of your ass as your display yourself for me in such an erotic fashion. I rudely rub my fingers through your wetness, which is by now running down the top of your thighs. "You really love getting fucked hard and rough, dont you? You're just a regular cock slut who loves to feel a hard piece of meat filling them up like this, arent you?" I say as I massage your clit from behind, your hips still moving as if still being pounded.

"Yes and right now I want to feel your cock in my pussy, pounding me, fucking me hard and deep. I want to be your little fuck toy, get off on me however you want, but I NEED FUCKED NOW!!" you cry out to me from your bowed head.

I grab your hips with my hands and once I am aligned with your hole I slam it home with one hard thrust the drives your head down into the chair. I bend your legs so that you're kneeling on the chair as my cock starts pounding your sweetness. As I feel my time approaching, I step up so that I am now standing above you and driving down into you from that angle. I can feel the head of your cervix smacking against my cock head at the end of each new thrust. You gasp in the change of depth that angle provides and I grab your hair to hang on to and I start slamming away at you with unbridled lust. I feel my orgasm starting to boil up from deeep inside my balls and after a few more deep thrusts, I again pull out and spin you around in the chair so that you're now facing me. As you fall backwards into a seated position in the chair, I pass my point of no return and my cum starts its journey to its escape. You look at me still somewhat wide eyed from the workout your pussy has had as my first large gob of cum shoots from my rapidly twitching cock and hits you on your cheek, followed by another gob that arcs down onto your tits. Know you are aware of whats happening and you hungrily lean forward to catch my streaming, hot semen in your mouth. One more gob hits you just under your eye as your makeup mingles with my thick juice and starts to run, the rest of my load pulses into your warm, loving mouth. You drink down the rest of my load, not swallowing a drop as I continue to twitch and collapse against you moaning in pleasure.

Later, we recover and you mention that I actually did make it with a few minutes to spare this afternoon so I wasnt late. I told you that I know, but when I saw how incredible you looked, I just couldnt say no to anything you asked. Next time though, My turn!!!!

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