| Catching a Ride by Naute Brown Paige anxiously watched the clock. It seemed as though 4:30 would never arrive. All day she had been plotting on how to get next to Monte after work. Together with her best friend Kathy, she had come up with a fool proof plan. Everyone was meeting at Tully's after work for a going away party. Since Paige’s husband had her car, she would need a ride to the pub. Kathy had so graciously volunteered to cover for Paige in the event the guest of honor (who just happened to be Paige's sister-in-law) asked about her whereabouts. "Monte, can you give me a ride to Tully's? Marc's got the car today." Paige asked in a soft childlike tone of batting her big brown eyes. "Do you think you can behave yourself this time?" Monte asked with the side eyed glance he used when he knew she was up to something. "I always behave myself!" Paige insisted with a sly grin. "Be ready at 4:30, I've gotta be home ON TIME today." Monte knew the pursuit had begun. As the clock blinked 4:29 Monte prepared for her game. Paige frisked by him. The wind caught the hem of her black velvet baby-doll mini-dress showing off her muscle toned thighs. The low cut neckline overflowed with her caramel coated triple d's. She sat there in his RX7 teasingly "giving head" to a jawbreaker lollipop. She giggled when he ground the gears shifting into reverse. "Been shifting long?" Paige teased. "Ha-Ha very funny," he replied a bit ticked that she knew she was getting to him "you better promise to behave yourself today." Paige grinned impishly,"… and if I don't?" Monte took a deep breath as she caressed his belt buckle. "Girl, you're so bad. Why you wanna start something you can't finish," Monte said trying hard to keep his eye on the road. Paige slid her hand under the waistband of his Tommy Hillfinger underwear before they had even reached the main highway. She massaged his already erect cock, "I CAN finish it. Just stop by the hotel, I've already got a reservation." Monte felt as if he were a little yellow Pacman and she was directing his every move with his throbbing "joystick." They pulled into the hotel and he almost broadsided a BMW as she tantalized the head of his cock with her moistened forefinger. Paige was in full control, and she knew it. They checked in, and she led him by the hand to the elevators. The doors opened at a single touch of her long red nails as though they were under her spell also. As the doors shut Monte pushed the button for the 5th floor. Aggressively Paige pressed her body against his pinning him to the elevator wall. "You need a good spanking," Monte scolded as he returned her fervent kisses. "Are you going to give it to me?" she taunted with a toss of her long curly braids. The elevator dinged its welcome to the 5th floor and Monte hesitantly released her with a firm squeeze of her pleasing-plump ass. She led him to room 516 and opened the door removing her heels as they crossed the threshold. Monte took the lead this time grabbing her around the waist and pulling her towards his lean but powerful frame. She feigned a struggle and managed to peel his shirt off revealing his smooth muscular chest. "What you wearin' under that?" he demanded. Paige was aroused even more by his authoritative tone. "Just stockings," she replied mischievously. "Take 'em off," he ordered stepping back to get a better view of her action. Paige placed one foot on the edge of the bed and slowly rolle` her thigh high hose down her shapely thighs. Monte licked his lips like a wolf contemplating the taste of its next victim. He removed the belt from his jeans and snapped it loudly. "You better hurry up if you don’t wanna wind up over my knee," Paige finished removing her other stocking as he crept up behind her for the kill. She could feel his throbbing erection against her buttocks as he gently rubbed the belt against her thigh. Her clit twitched in anticipation. He lifted the dress over her head and she finished removing it as he let the belt drop to the floor. Sitting on the bed she eagerly watched him open a condom package. He started to put it on himself, but she gently removed it from his hand. Placing it in her mouth, she slid it over his huge dark chocolate member taking every inch of it into her mouth. Playfully she teased the head of his cock with her tongue as he sensuously moaned her name. "Am I still being naughty?" She impishly inquired as she ran her tongue up his washboard abdomen and around his nipples. Standing up, she turned to press her soft buttocks against his pulsating member. "You know you are…" his replied as his fingers probed the moist treasure between her legs,"…and you know what happens when you’re naughty." With this he firmly pushed her upper body down on the bed leaving her delectable round bottom in a vulnerable upturned position. She let out a small whimper and tossed her dark locks over her shoulder watching as he licked his finger and slid it into her already steamy cunt. Slowly he removed it satisfied that she was wet enough to receive him. He grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands used his thumbs to spread the lips of her pussy wide for his cock. Startled by his force, she let out a small squeal. He quickly withdrew with the same fury as his entry. Playfully he spanked her and delighted in the jiggling of her ample ass with each blow. "Yeah…that’s what you want isn’t it," he jeered as she wiggled to avoid the slaps, her bottom growing warmer by the minute ," you gonna behave yourself now?". In a more submissive tone of voice she whispered her vow of obedience. Savoring the tingling results of her punishment, she raised her buttocks high to meet every stroke of Monte’s cock. Monte slowly withdrew again and allowed her to roll onto her back. She wrapped her silky brown legs around his waist pulling him closer as he inserted his organ into her tingling crevice. Standing at the foot of the bed he slowly he pumped in and out of her wetness as she passionately cooed his name. She anxiously matched the rhythmic sway of his hips. Monte could feel her quiver beneath him as he grasped her legs just behind the knee and slid her bottom to the very edge of the bed. He increased the tempo to a steady pounding and admired the view of his long dark sword entering her dripping cunt. She was writhing and panting beneath him as he lay on top of her continuing the steady rhythmic pounding. Her climax was reaching a crescendo as he too approached ecstasy. Moaning sensuously, Paige raised her hips high to receive him as his hot cum nearly overflowed the condom. Both exhausted, they lay entwined on the sweat drenched sheets. Monte was the first to muster enough energy to roll on his back beside Paige. He gently stroked her side when she rolled over on her tummy cuddling next to him. "You know we really shouldn’t be doing this. What if your husband finds out?" Monte got his usual attack of guilt as he removed the spent rubber. "If he was takin’ care of business, I wouldn’t be here," she replied running her fingers over his nipples and planting gentle kisses on his earlobes. She was pleased to see his cock again coming to attention. "I thought you promised you would be good now," he said giving her ass a sharp crack of the belt. "Guess you’ll just have to spank me again," she teased reaching for another condom. |
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