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Weekend fun

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Weekend fun by don4fun (don4fun@hotmail.com)Carol waived to me from the sidewalk. I was running late. I hoped she hadn't been waiting too long. Traffic was a bitch today. I pulled to the side and parked. I jumped out and gave her a big hug and a kiss. Her tits felt good pressed against my chest. I knew that soon I'd be feeling them against my bare chest. We loaded her suitcase into the trunk and hopped in. She was visiting for a few days. We took off in a hurry, both of us ready to be out of our clothes and having some fun. Even before we got back onto the interstate she had leaned over and put her hand on my thigh. She worked it higher and higher until she was massaging my crotch through my jeans. My cock began to grow with each slow stroke. She reached for my belt buckle. "Hold on," I said. "Not so fast." "What's wrong?" Carol asked. "Nothing's wrong. I just want to see you first. Lean back in your seat." She complied. "Pull your shirt up so I can see your tits." She obeyed again. "Now pull your bra up so I can see your tits." "But can't other people see me?" she asked. "I don't care," I said. "Besides, you don't either. I know you like to be seen. Now show me your tits, damn it!" She playfully pulled her bra up and over her tits. Then she played with her nipples, pinching them and rubbing them. I knew she was getting turned on by the possibility of people in passing cars seeing her. "Now the jeans. Push them down and play with yourself. I want you to be really turned on by the time we get home." She, of course, wasted no time pushing her jeans and panties down to her ankles. Now she was practically naked. She rubbed her fingers across her pussy, then she spread her lips and slid a finger inside. I could tell by her breathing that she was enjoying herself. And I was enjoying watching. I was harder than before. I adjusted my cock in my pants, allowing them to run down my pants leg. "Aren't you going to touch me?" she asked. "Don't you want me to suck your cock?" "This weekend," I answered forcefully, "you do what I say, when I say, and how I say. Do you understand?" "mmm, yes," she breathed. She closed her eyes and rubbed her pussy faster. It wasn't long before she was getting to close to orgasm. "Now, stop," I commanded. "Stop?" she cried. "Yes, stop playing with yourself. Get dressed. We're almost home." She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She sheepishly pulled her jeans back up and covered her tits. Moments later we pulled onto my street. Once inside the house, I told her to drop her suitcase by the front door. I grabbed her hand and led her to my office, closing the door behind us. I directed her around my desk and told her to get on her knees next to my chair. She did. I opened a desk drawer and pulled out an old tie. I pulled her hands behind her back and wrapped the tie around them. I tied her hands tightly together. Then I sat down in the chair in front of her. I turned my monitor on and opened my Slideshow program. Pictures of naked women started flashing across the screen. Women naked, women flashing in public, women giving handjobs and blowjobs. "Is that the program you look at when we get off on the phone," Carol asked. "Yes, it is." I replied. "Now, keep quiet. Your mouth is good for only one thing right now, and it's not talking." She pursed her lips obediently. "That's better." I stood up and kicked off my shoes. I pushed my jeans and underwear to the floor and sat back down. I sat with my legs around her body. She looked longingly at my cock and also at the computer screen. I put one hand on my balls and with the other, I shook my cock a little. It began to grow in my hand. The pictures I was looking at were getting better. Women with their mouths full of cock, cum on the faces, their tits. I started getting hard. Carol looked anxiously at my cock. I knew she wanted to taste it. I stood up right in front of her face. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled back, forcing her face upward. With my other hand, I rubbed my cock across her chin, her cheeks, her nose. "You want it in your mouth, don't you?" "Oh yes," she said deeply. "I said no talking, slut." She looked up at me with surprise. "You are my slut, aren't you? She nodded. "And you like to suck cock, don't you?" Again she nodded. "Now be quiet and be my good little cock-sucking slut. Understand?" More nodding. "That's better. Now open up." She opened her mouth wide. I rubbed my cock across her lips, then I slid the tip inside and rubbed it around. "Now, I'm going to fuck your mouth." She moaned. I slid my cock into her mouth until she held half my cock. I slowly slid it in further. At about three quarters of my length, I could tell it was all she could take. I pulled out until she just held the head between her lips. Then I slid it back in. Before long I was making long slow strokes into her mouth, holding her by her hair and the side of her head. I started thrusting my hips, fucking her mouth like a pussy. I knew she liked it. I knew she liked having her mouth fucked. I moved faster and faster, fucking her mouth harder. She had plenty of saliva, so my cock slid easily in and out. I could tell it was getting bigger and harder in her mouth, and I knew she liked it. I had to stop before I came. I held my cock in her mouth, then by pushing her head forward, I slid my cock deeper in her mouth. It felt so good. I wished she could take this much into her mouth. I could tell it was too much for her, but I held her head there for a moment, enjoying the feeling. Then I pulled completely out. She gasped for air. Her breathing was heavy. I thrust my cock against her face, sliding it up against her cheek, by her nose. I slapped my cock against her cheeks, wetting them with her saliva and my pre-cum. Then I sat back down in my chair. She looked up at me. "You are a cock-sucking slut." She nodded enthusiastically, still trying to catch her breath. I reached down and pulled her shirt up over her tits, then pulled her bra up too. I grabbed her tits roughly, squeezing them, pushing them together, pinching the nipples. She squealed when I pinched them hard. "Your mouth feels good, like a warm, wet pussy. I might fuck it some more." More happy nodding. "Or maybe I'll just sit here and jack off on your tits." She shook her head no. "No? You want me to fuck your mouth some more?" She nodded yes. "If I do, I'm gonna fuck it hard." She nodded again. "I'm gonna fuck it hard and fast until I shoot my load in your mouth. You want me to do that?" She nodded enthusiastically. "OK. But you better swallow every drop. I mean, every single drop. You better lick it all off until there is no more. If you don't, I'm gonna spank your ass. You understand?" She nodded slowly. "Suck me dry, or I'm gonna spank your ass until it's red." She didn't nod. I didn't wait for her to. I stood back up and grabbed her on each side of her head. I brought my cock to her mouth, and she dutifully opened her mouth. I slid my cock in and started fucking her mouth again right away. Nice, slow strokes, deep in and slowly out. But with time, I picked up the pace. Soon, I was holding her head and fucking her mouth hard and fast. My balls, hanging loosely, would slap against her chin with every thrust. I would simultaneously pull her head towards me and thrust my cock into her mouth at the same time. I knew she could feel my excitement rising, feel my cock get bigger. I fucked faster. Her saliva ran down my shaft, onto my balls, and dripped onto her tits. She moaned with each thrust. Was it moans of pleasure? Was I going too fast? Did she need a break? I didn't care. I kept fucking her mouth until I was ready to explode. When the moment came, I held her head in place, my cock deep in her mouth. My balls tightened, my hips bucked, my cock twitched as I unloaded my cum into her, shot after shot peppering the back of her throat. I could feel her swallowing. After about three or four shots, I slowly fucked her again, needing that feeling up and down my shaft. I unloaded the rest into her mouth. I felt it fill her mouth and surround my cock. Then she started sucking it down, swallowing it. Soon I could tell she was sucking it off my shaft. I held my cock in place so she could clean it off. I pulled out and again she gasped for breath. This time we were both trying to catch our breaths. She swallowed several times, clearing her mouth. We could both see there was more cum on my shaft. I offered it to her and she obediently took my cock back into her mouth. She sucked it hard as my cock began to soften. Finally, her tongue flashed across the hyper-sensitive head and a jolt went through my body. I pulled out and sat down. "Well done." I commended her. "Not a drop left." She smiled. "You've avoided a spanking for now. But can you be good for the entire weekend? We shall see."