I just lay there, sucking on her tongue, enjoying the smell of her sweat, while I got my breath back and let the remainder of my cum leak into her cunt. I could feel my prick becoming softer and I knew that I would need a rest. I pulled my softening prick from her gaping wet cunt and lay back on the settee looking at her.She seemed completely beaten mow. Her legs lay splayed obscenely wide and a little river of cum ran from the back of her slit down the crack of her arse on to the cushion.
When I had recovered my breath I went to the drinks cabinet and poured us both a glass of red wine. She took the glass from me in a trembling hand and sat up clumsily leaning against the arm of the settee. I looked at her gaping cunt and she blushed and put her legs together covering her shame. I smiled at her, "Well, you are no longer a virgin Sarah darling, you are a woman now. Did you enjoy that?"
She looked at me and then burst out,
"It was horrible and you are hateful. You forced me and it hurt. I am scared I may be pregnant. What am I going to do?"
I just laughed. I finished my wine and went to the small wash-room and quickly cleaned myself up. When I came back Sarah was still as I had left her. I took the wine glass from her nerveless fingers and, taking her hand, pulled her gently to her feet.
"Go and tidy yourself up darling and then come back here." I said, dispatching her to the washroom with a sharp slap on her bottom.
She gasped and hurried from the office. I tidied the settee and removed the wet cushion and, after getting another glass of wine I hay down on the settee on my back making a pillow for my head with the cushions. I drank my wine and waited patiently for Sarah's return. At last the door opened and she came in quietly. I motioned to her and she came and stood by the settee.
I reached up and took her hand drawing her down until she was sitting by my reclining form. I put my hand on the inside of her thigh and gently spread her legs before sliding my hand up the soft flesh of the inside of her thigh on the her wet cunt which I began to gently feel. She gasped and looked into my eyes, biting her lip.
"Give e me a nice wank while I talk to you Sarah," I said gently.
Her had reached out and grasped my semi-stiff shaft beginning a gentle but firm instinctively skilful wank which rapidly began to revive me to stiffness again. I grinned up at her.
"You are a quick learner, Sarah." I said with a trace of mockery.
She blushed again but, I was interested to see, was not looking so frightened now. I began to gently finger-fuck her with two fingers noting how quickly her cunt became first moist and then wet under my gentle touch. I began to finger her more firmly and she gasped and bit her lip, her hand tightening on my prick and speeding her action up a little.
"The first time is always a little painful Sarah," I said, "I am going to fuck you again and you will enjoy and remember this one more."
"Please don't," she begged.
I just smiled at her and motioned for her to kneel astride my thighs. She did as I commanded climbing clumsily across me so that she was straddling my thighs but not, I noticed, relinquishing her grasp on my prick which she continued to gently caress as though in a dream. I reached out with both hands took her nipples between thumb and forefingers and gently squeezed them to get her attention. She raised her eyes to mine.
"Now Sarah darling," I said, "guide my stiff prick into your wet cunt."
She raised herself on her knees controlled by my pressure on her breasts as I held her nipples tightly, and guided my stiff prick so that it passed easily between the fleshy moist outer lips of her hairy cunt. I pulled down on her nipples so that she was forced to sit more firmly on my prick and I slid easily up her to the balls. I pulled her down towards me by the nipples which I slowly squeezed more tightly as I kissed the trembling young red- head deeply as I lay stuck hard up her clinging wet hairy cunt enjoying the velvet feel of her internal muscles as they grasped and massaged my prick. I took my lips from hers after a while and looked into her tense eyes.
"Now Sarah, fuck yourself on my prick," I ordered.
She immediately began to move up and down giving me a delicious slow fuck as I guided her by the pressure that I was exerting on her sensitive nipples. I was in no hurry and just lay feeling her hard nipples and gently from time to time caressing her girlish breasts while she was doing all the work. I began to smell her perspiration as the fuck began to get to her. I slowly speeded her up by manipulating her nipples until she was bucking on me with her head thrown back and her hair swinging. The room was full of the smell of woman and cunt.
She was gasping deep gulps of air and ramming herself as hard as she could down onto my prick. I began to feel close to coming so I pulled her down to me by the nipples and fastened my mouth on hers giving her a deep hard kiss as I came up her cunt and shot a river of hot cum up into her womb. She lay panting on me as I moved my hands to the fleshy globes of her arse and began to pull her hard on to my prick. This resulted in my prick rubbing against her engorged clitoris and she came with a deep gasp. She lay with her face in my chest, her wet sweaty hair covering me.
I waited until she had calmed down a little and I let her get her breath back. When she had gathered her wits about her I moved her off me pushing her gently up so the she was standing by the settee. She stood sweating and trembling I could see rivers of white cum running down her thighs. I smiled up at her.
"Go and clean yourself up and come back Sarah. I could do with another drink. Get us another glass of wine."
I lay and recovered. I figured I could manage one more ejaculation before I needed a rest but there was only one more thing I needed to do anyway. I looked at my watch. I needed to leave within three quarters of an hour. I heard a noise outside the window and I say the sleek dark shape of my Lamborghini as it was delivered ready for my drive to Wales later on. The door opened and Sarah came in. She had washed her face and brushed her hair. I could see the water sparkling on her little pubic bush and I knew that she had tried to wash the cum from her cunt. I smiled to myself. If she was going to be unlucky she was too late! She brought me a glass of wine and sat down on the settee. I smiled at her.
"Did you enjoy that darling?" I asked her.
She blushed and looked down at the floor before whispering,
"It wasn't as bad as the first time but I hate it when you force me. You are so wicked and it makes me feel so dirty and ashamed."
I just smiled at her and reached out and took her hand, guiding it to my prick.
"Not again," she pleaded, but grasped my shaft just below the curved ridge of the knob-head and began a slow delicious wank. I just lay drinking my wine, enjoying the sensations as the slender young red-head began to bring life back into my prick with her gentle action. I could feel myself becoming rapidly stiff and I contemplated with pleasure my plans for the last act of the drama that had been Sarah's morning.
I moved over on the broad seat of the settee leaving her plenty of room. I slipped an arm round her and drew her down to me and began to kiss her. I put my arm round her under her armpit and began to fondle the slight curve of her breast, teasing the nipple occasionally between thumb and forefinger. Already hard, the sensitive bud stiffened further under my attention. Without my having to guide her, Sarah's soft hand had begun to work my prick with a firmer longer stroke and I was rapidly becoming hard and ready for her again under her ministrations. I spent some time kissing her and playing with her nipple as I enjoyed the long slow wank at which she had become so expert before I took my lips from hers and looked into her eyes.
"Kneel with your bottom in the air, your arms flat on the settee and your cheek resting on your arms and part your thighs darling," I told her. She had learned that delay, argument and pleading were useless and with a sob she scrambled on to her knees and rested her cheek on her arms as they lay flat on the settee. I sat up and looked at her. In this position her firm plump bottom was stuck up in the air and with her legs parted I could see the wet groove of her cunt with her red pubic fleece. I got to my knees and knelt behind the trembling girl. I began to feel the flesh of her buttocks with both hands before slipping my left hand between her parted thighs on to her wet cunt which I felt thoroughly before slipping two fingers hard up her and beginning to finger-fuck her again. I moistened my right forefinger in the juice from her wet cunt and pressed it gently against the puckered entrance to her arse.
She gasped as she felt what I was doing but did not dare move.Gently pushed my finger forward until the ring of protecting muscle suddenly gave way and my finger slipped easily and deeply into her bottom. She gasped again loudly as she was doubly penetrated. I began to finger-fuck both holes fairly vigorously and her body shook and trembled under the force of my attentions. Her breathing began to quicken and become more shallow and I felt both holes becoming wetter on my fingers. She began to gasp in time with my thrusts. I was now timing the strokes of both hands so that her cunt and arse were being deeply finger-fucked at the same time. Her gasps became wordless moans and then sharp little high-pitched squeals. I felt her body suddenly become rigid as she emitted a louder sighing gasp and came on my fingers.
She gave a deep sigh and relaxed as her breathing began to calm down. I could feel her slender body shaking from the effects of the orgasm and, to give her time to recover I slipped my fingers from her body and held her by the hips. With a deep shuddering gasp she got her breathing under control. I could smell her perspiration, in fact the whole room was stinking of sex and sweat. After several minutes she had managed to regain her composure.
I slipped my finger up her bottom again, enjoying the feeling as she wriggled and clenched her muscles against the intrusion. I suddenly slapped her springy buttock fairly hard. The noise of the slap resounded through the small room accompanied by her gasp of shock and pain. I began to spank her sexy bottom again. I was not bothered about being gentle and her shapely buttocks became a fiery red under my hand. She began to sob in time with each stroke. I varied the position of each stroke until the cheeks of her arse and her upper thighs were a uniform fiery red.
I stopped spanking her and she gasped with relief which deepened into a different type of gasp as she felt my hand slip between her legs on to her wet cunt again. I coated my fingers liberally with her juices and transferred them to my prick, thoroughly lubricating it. I then used the other hand to part the cheeks of her ass and I began to finger-fuck her tight rear hole with my two moist fingers. She was gently sobbing now. I put the end of my stiff prick against the dimple of her greasy arse hole and gently pushed until without difficulty my stiff prick went about four inches up her.
"That was easy, darling, take a deep breath." I said encouragingly.
She breathed in deeply continuing to sob gently as I pushed my prick right up her moist arse until I was sheathed in her with my hairy balls resting against her smooth bottom. I began to gently fuck her clinging arse riding her harder and harder. She began to gasp and sob more deeply. Her arse was so smooth that I knew that if I continued I should not be able to hold back. When I was on the verge of cumming I pulled my prick out of her and with one smooth movement pushed it between the wet lips of her gaping cunt until I was sheathed in her hot clinging channel to the balls. She gave a horrified gasp and tried to look round at me. I leaned forward on her back until my lips were at her ear.
"You are going to love it this time," I whispered as I began to slowly fuck her.
She did not move but became rigid. I slapped her red ass again and she gasped loudly.
"Come on, Sarah," I said abruptly, "wake up!!" She had one or two attempts to get the words out and then, looking round at me over her shoulder pleaded, "Please don't fuck me again, don't cum inside me I told you, I am not on the Pill."
I just laughed and began to thrust deeper. She gave a sigh and appeared to give up as she reflexedly pushed her plump, reddened bottom back against me so that I became more deeply embedded in her hot tight cunt. I reached round under her and began to play with her stiff nipples. Her breasts were too small for me to get a good grip on so I twisted and tormented her stiff nipples until she gasped with pain. I began to shaft her deeply and rhythmically and she moved with me despite herself as I built up my rhythm. I increased the depth of my stroke, pulling Sarah back on to my prick by the nipples.
The added stimulation of the closer contact was too much for my self-control and I came hard shooting spurts of hot cum up into the receptive womb of the reluctant frightened red-head. I gave her arse a last hard slap and withdrew my softening prick from her clinging cunt and she collapsed gasping on to her stomach with her thighs splayed. I could see a white trail of cum leading from her wet open cunt and running down on to the settee. She reached between her legs and felt the cum running from her cunt down her thigh and looked up at me with eyes puffy with tears. I could see that she was trying to speak and I waited, giving her a chance to get the words out. After a moment she brought her sobs under control and whispered,
"I told you I wasn't on the pill. What am I going to do if I am pregnant?
I just laughed and slowly began to collect my clothes and dressed as the unhappy girl watched silently, sobbing quietly. Finally I was ready and I looked down at her, enjoying the sight of her slender body, the white of her back contrasting with the fiery red of her spanked bottom. I smiled at her and went to the door. Just as I was leaving I turned and looked down at Sarah, "Thank you for this morning, Sarah darling," I said, "you were a lovely fuck. We must do this again next time I am in London. I will be back this way soon."
Smiling to myself I left the room and closed the door quietly on her horrified gaze. I unlocked my car and drove out of the car park of the small company heading for the M1 and the North and for whatever adventures lay before me on my return to the Valley.
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