Wicked Child

WICKED CHILD

I SAT IN MY CHAIR TRYING DESPERATELY TO MEET MY DEADLINE ON MY REWRITE WHEN JOHNNY BOUNCED INTO THE ROOM.  HE SWIRLED AROUND IN HIS DENIM JEANS, FILLING THE ROOM WITH THE INTOXICATING AROMA OF HIS BRIT SMELL MIXED WITH THE COLOGNE I HAD BOUGHT HIM.  I LOVED THE SCENT OF MY PET. HE SAT IN THE ARM CHAIR ACROSS FROM MY DESK AND SPREAD HIS LEGS AND UNZIP HIS JEANS, FIXING HIS GAZE UPON ME.

HE WAS SUCH A PLAYFUL IMP. HE SHIFTED AROUND IN THE CHAIR, MAKING IT KNOWN TO ME THAT HE WASN’T WEARING ANYTHING UNDER HIS JEANS. HE FLASHED A SMILE MY WAY WHEN HE NOTICED THAT I WAS SQUIRMING AROUND IN MY CHAIR.  HE MADE IT SO DAMN HARD TO CONCENTRATE.

“DONE YET?” HE QUERIED, WALKING OVER TOWARDS ME WITH HIS HARD COCK EXOPOSED. I TRIED SO HARD TO IGNORE HIM. I ONLY HAD TO PAGES LEFT TO GO. I KEPT TYPING. HE TOOK THE JEANS THE REST OF THE WAY OFF AND DANCED NAKED AROUND THE ROOM PLAYFULLY. SUCH A WICKED CHILD, I WAS MESMERIZED BY HIS ENERGY, HIS VIBRANT NATURE.

“JOHNNY, GET OVER HERE THIS INSTANT!  GET ON MY LAP.” HE OBEDIENTLY BENT OVER MY KNEE, AND I BEGAN SPANKING MY WICKED CHILD. HIS MOUTH IMMEDIATELY FOUND MY WET CUNT AND BEGAN SUCKING AND LICKING. AS I SPANKED HIM I LIGHTLY GRAZED HIS BALLS WITH THE BACK OF MY HAND , HIS COCK BEGAN TO LEAK ON MY LEG. HE SUCKED AND NIBBLED AT MY CLIT DRIVING ME WILD. MY FINGER FOUND IT’S WAY TO HIS ROSEBUD, AND I BEGAN FINGER FUCKING HIS ASS. I FUCKED HIM FURIOUSLY. HE HUMPED MY LEG LIKE A PATHETIC DOG. I COULD TAKE IT NO LONGER. I WALKED OVER TO THE CHAIR AND OFFERED HIM MY ASS.

JOHNNY GRABBED MY ASS AND SLAPPED IT HARD, LICKING MY ASSHOLE, AND THEN RAMMING HIS LEAKING COCK IN, HE GRABBED MY BREASTS HARD AS HE POUNDED MY ASS HARD AND DEEP. FASTER, DEEPER. HE EXPLODED IN ME WITH A FIERY PASSION. LOSING ALL CONTROL OF HIMSELF HE PISSED INSIDE OF ME, HOT AND STEADY,

MY WICKED CHILD WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITH YOU….

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