The Coldest Night of the Year Ch. 02
Date: 11/1/2017, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Source: xHamster
It opens where Chapter 1 ended, with Richard begging Clara to fuck her co-worker Jay. ***** Clara held my face in her hands. "Are you sure about this, Richard? You want me to fuck Jay?" I nodded. Tears were streaming down my face. My nose was running. I could taste the salty snot when I licked my lips. I was miserable, and yet I felt so light-headed and high that I was afraid I'd float away. Clara took a couple of tissues and wiped my face. She kissed me on the lips. Reaching down, she took my wrist, stood up, and brought me to my feet. "I love you!" she said. Holding my wrist tightly in her hand, she led me to the bedroom. I stood there, ashamed and sobbing uncontrollably. Clara unbuttoned my shirt and removed it, unbuckled my belt, and pulled down my pants. Then, she kneeled in front of me, unlaced and removed my shoes, and slipped my pants off each leg while I stood there sniffling. She stood up. "You've made me so happy, darling," she said as I stood there before her naked with my cock hard. "I want to put your cock in me. But you must promise me that you won't come without permission." "I promise." She pushed me down on the bed, removed her panties, and lowered herself onto my cock, fully clothed. She was soaking wet. It had been so long since I'd felt her cunt on me that I almost came instantly. Clara anticipated this. She grabbed my face and dug her nails deep into my skin. The pain was exquisite. There would be marks on my ... face tomorrow. It drew my focus away from my cock long enough for me to regain my self-control. "Good boy. I want your cock, but you know the rules. I don't want to have to climb off you and send you away." I nodded. At that moment, I could feel her cunt tighten as she began to slide up and down on me. She started to moan. I could never tell how much she got off on the penetration and how much from controlling me. She came hard and loud. Her fingers tightened over my mouth. She took her hand off my face so I could breathe and speak. "Ask me," she said. "Please, Clara, may I come?" "Yes, you may." "Thank you...thank you...thank you," I gasped as I came hard inside her for the first time in weeks. And harder than perhaps in years. She put her hand back over my face to muffle my screams. Clara rose slightly, leaned to one side and dropped back on the bed beside me. She put her mouth against my ear. "Clean me up," she whispered. Trembling, I rolled over and slid down her body until my mouth was in her cunt. I shoved my face into her sopping wet hole and sucked my cum out of her. As I did so, I realized that I was fantasizing about eating Jay's cum out of her cunt. I shoved my face in deeper until I could no longer breathe. Clara lifted her hips and bucked against my tongue. She came hard in my face. Two times. Three. I lost count as the orgasms contorted her body and she screamed for me to shove my face deeper into her. Later, I'm not ...