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WFH: A visit from Sir

"Sir knows you're working from home today...."

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I'm at home working, when I hear a loud knock at the door. I open the door to see him standing there in jeans and a tshirt. I am stunned, I was definitely not expecting him to be here, but I remember my manners - I lower my eyes and step back to welcome him inside. When the door is closed, he immediately takes his tshirt off and picks me up off the ground, I gasp and instinctively wrap my legs around his waist. His hands are immediately on my ass, kneading the flesh there, and starting a fire in my core. He carries me into the living area, and lowers himself to sit on the couch with me in his lap. His nose is buried in my cleavage, he takes a deep breath in, and let's it out as a growl that starts low in his chest. As I straddle him on the couch, he runs his hand up the back of my neck, his fingers remove the hairtie from my ponytail, and my hair falls around my face and shoulders. He stares at me intently, takes some of my hair in his fingers and brings it to his nose. He closes his eyes as he inhales my scent, and then twists my hair around his hand and brings my mouth down to his fiercely. Our tongues roll together, he roughly pulls my top off, pushes my bra straps down my arms, and yanks down the cups of my bra. My breasts bounce free and press against his chest, before his tongue begins to track a path slowly down my body, and he takes a nipple into his mouth. His tongue is making circles around the hard little bud, his teeth applying gentle pressure. The fire is spreading throughout my body and I moan in response to the heat pooling in my core.

He stands me up, yanks down the shorts I have on, then lays me roughly across his lap. His hand runs lovingly over my ass cheeks, my inner thighs, my knees. Then he starts to spank each cheek, slowly and gently at first, then gradually getting faster and harder. I can feel the tingle and burn as they start to turn pink….and feel the growing bulge in his jeans.

He grabs my hair again and stands me up. I'm lifted up once again, my legs securely wrap around his torso, and I can feel his cock just barely pressing against my pussy. I hope I dont ruin his jeans. 

He takes me down to my bedroom and drops me onto the bed. He yanks down my panties to my ankles, and then finally removes them completely with his teeth. As he rises, I can see in his eyes what he wants me to do, so I come up onto my knees…I'm silently commanded to undress the rest of him now. 

I undo his belt and pull it from his waist, and he holds his hand out for me to place it there. He slides the leather around my neck, the softness of it caressing my skin as he draws it all the way around. I continue unbuttoning his jeans, and then carefully pull down the zipper. His cock is standing proudly, just peeking out of the waistband of his briefs, and it is my absolute pleasure to release it from its prison. I reach my hands around to cup his deliciously firm ass, and pull them down to reveal his thick, smooth circumcised cock an inch away from my face.

I look up at him and his eyes burn into me, commanding me to place my hands behind my back. I lick the tip of his cock, but his hand grabs my hair to force it deeper into my mouth, reaching my limit. I look up at him, my eyes watering. I want to touch him so badly, but I know if I move my hands there will be trouble. I give over my control and allow him to move me up and down his shaft. Suddenly, he pulls back and stands me up, then lies himself down on the bed. He taps his shoulders - he wants my pussy on his face, but I'm pretty certain he also wants me to continue sucking his cock, so I turn myself around and climb over top of him in a 69.

As I lie on top of his rock hard body, I continue to mouth worship his cock, and feel his fingers spread my pussy lips, his tongue tip touching and exploring it all, occasionally entering me.

His cock in my mouth is making me so incredibly wet, I love worshipping his cock and I would do so greedily, regardless of whether he forces it in my mouth. I know he's discovered just how much I'm enjoying it when I feel him rumble an "mmmmmm" as his tongue probes deeper. He adds some fingers and rubs at my G spot. My breathing is getting faster and harder, so I come up off his cock to take a deep breath, and take his balls in my hand to roll them around. They're swollen and hard, and I lean back down to take one in mouth. He gives my ass a stinging slap, and I know that's my cue to get back to sucking his cock. Gladly Sir 😏😈👅

I take him right to the back of my throat and back out again, running my tongue along the length, and adding just a little bit of teeth for extra effect. I suck in my cheeks as I go back down and swallow when it's all the way in, the muscles in my tongue and throat squeezing at his cock deliciously...I get another slap on the other side, I know that this means he wants me in a different position, so as I come back up off his cock I run the whole of my tongue flat against the length of it, and when I get to the head I suck it into my mouth and let it go with a wet sounding "pop".

He taps me on the thigh as a signal to turn myself around, and as I kneel above him I give him a cheeky wink that makes him grin. It makes me grin too, because he can get so serious when he's in full Dom mode, and as much as I love him taking control, I also like to see Sir smile.

I place my hands on his fucking amazing shoulders, and lower my face to his. I lick the taste of myself off his lips and the end of his nose, then brush my cheek along his beard, before licking along his earlobe and gently biting down with my teeth.

He flips me over onto my back and I am dragged to the corner of the bed. He places a pillow under my lower back to raise the angle, hooks my legs over his arms and leans in on me so I am pinned beneath him and spread wide open. His hands grip my legs tightly, then he slowly runs one hand up my body to place it on my throat - he is exerting his dominance, and ensuring my submission. The end of his hard cock presses relentlessly, pulsing at the entrance to my pussy. His hand on my throat is firm but gentle, and I can feel his intent flowing between us. 

“Don’t flinch BabyGirl”, he grinds out and in one forceful action his cock enters me deep, balls deep. His first words to me are like gasoline on my already raging internal fire. I keep looking into his eyes as he rams home. My eyes widen and my nostrils flare at the invasion, the force and the slight pain from being so roughly violated makes my body respond by trying to arch beneath him, but I am my Sir's slave, pinned to the bed, and so I take a deep breath and take what I am given. I know that Sir will take care of me. I am safe here. 

He pounds into me mercilessly, I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge…until I fall off it entirely and my body explodes in waves of light and colour. I scream his name and feel the hot jet of his cum fire far into my core. He continues to release inside me, filling me up with his hot load, and when he finally pulls himself from my pussy, which is still shuddering with the force of my orgasm, I feel the hot liquid run down over my ass cheeks to pool beneath me. 

He looks down at me with his devilish grin, and slowly lowers my legs back down until my feet reach the floor. He begins to rub my hips, my ass, my thighs, my calves. He climbs up onto the middle of the bed and shuffles me back up to join him, taking me in his arms and stroking my hair. I smile like the Cheshire cat, and snuggle into him. Sir always takes care of me. I know it will be time for our shower soon, and we will both be ready for round 2.

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Written by nzaurora

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