Explicit short stories

Lessons to be learned

         After getting out of the tub, I wrap a towel around me and head to the couch to throw on a movie. By the time I made it to my spot, I was greeted by a kiss from Spencer who just came home from work. Plopping myself on the couch , I wait for Spencer to come join me.
        "WHAT IS THIS?" I turn around to Spencer coming out of the bathroom. He's holding my iPad in front of him for me to see. "You're watching porn again??"
         Scared to meet his eyes, I look down quickly. "Yes but I was just horny and you weren't home. It was only a 12 minute video and I was done."
            "But why is the reason I'm asking." Spencer stands close to the back of the couch, slightly hovering over me. "You know how I feel about you watching it." Spencer leans towards my ear. The tone in his voice sends me to guilt and I feel it in the back of my throat. With one sentence after the other, his voice goes from anger to seductive.
"The thing is I've caught onto your patterns. I've noticed that when you do watch this kind of stuff it's because you feel as if I'm not doing enough for you, I know you want to be handled and it doesn't make me feel good."
             "I'm sorry baby, I will let you know from now on." Ignoring my words, Spencer continues.
            "Do you want me to handle you, is that what you want?" He whispers in my ear and I can tell his words are rhetorical. Feeling the guilt travel from my throat and into my stomach, I don't answer Spencer's question.
           Spencer slowly runs his hand over my body from behind the couch. Throwing the towel on the floor and spreads my legs aggressively.
        "I know you heard me." He said in my ear as he put his hand around my throat from behind, making me look up at him in his eyes. "You can look but don't you fucking dare touch until I tell you to." Spencer slowly unbuttons his shirt exposing his sleek and rounded chest muscles for me to admire.I close my eyes and rock my head in his hands, letting his voice take over my body.
               "Look at me! You got that?" He asked, giving me a nice slap across my face and not loosing eye contact. The slap slightly stung but I felt my pussy tingle as it landed on my cheek.
    Spencer makes his way to the front of the couch, staring me down the entire time and exposing his erect cock as he throws his slacks off. I'm kind of scared for what's about to come but before i could think too much into it, i feel a slight sting as Spencer's hand hits my clit.
"This is my pussy." Spencer grabs me by the thighs and pulls me to my back. He places his hands on my knees and opens my legs again but more rough this time.
         Spencer finally breaks eye contact with me and lands his gaze on my freshly shaved vagina. "You're not even wet yet, I've always wanted to do this!" I feel guilty as he lets the words roll off his lips. It's not that I wasn't ready for him but my guilty thoughts were rolling faster than I could keep up.
    Unexpectedly and forcefully, Spencer guides his dick quickly through my lips and tries to get his tip in. I let out a scream and quickly grab the couch pillow beside me in hope of relief.  
          Spencer squeezes my cheeks between his hands. Making his eyes lock to mine once again, "I'm going to fuck you until you're wet, my slut." He tosses my head to the side and places his dick right over my hole. Spencer gives me a final look of innocence and slowly pushes into my dry pussy and I already feel myself getting wet.
"Ughh" Spencer lets out as he grabs the back of the couch behind me for leverage. He slowly backs out of me and with one hard shove he pushes fully into me, I can feel my vagina tear a little. "Fuckkk, fffuck!" I scream as I dig into his back and holding onto him as tight as I can. The motions get easier as I get more and more wet with each thrust. I let out a loud moan. "Ho-lyy, mm ff fuck fuck me."
Spencer pulls out quickly and forces me on the ground in front of him. "You have problems listing and you need to be taught a lesson. I'm going to give you what you're looking for in those stupid videos, Claire." He slaps his dick across my face and I'm stunned. I was skeptical at first but I'm loving the way he talks to me and I want his hard cock in my mouth. I reach out and grab it, sliding his tip to my lips.
Spencer pulls away quickly and slaps me with his dick again. "What the fuck did I say, don't fucking touch." He slides his fingers over my mouth, entering them into my mouth and spreading it wide open. The crevasses of my lips hurt but at this point I'm fully turned on. I didn't expect to be into this kind of play because Spencer's and I sex life has been nothing but vanilla up until now.
With his fingers still spreading my mouth, he enters himself into me slightly. Out of no where, he shoves himself into my throat with a hard thrust and I gag as his cock chokes me. With each thrust I can feel his cock getting harder in the back of my throat and my pussy pulses to the beat of his throb. Spencer laces his fingers behind my head, he gives me enough time to catch my breath before he is shoving his dick in and out of my mouth. The force is enjoyable and I moan with his hard dick around my lips. Not letting me catch my breath, Spencer moans loud as he fucks my mouth vigorously letting the drool from my mouth hang everywhere.
" you like this huh, my slut? Wait here. " He gives me another nice slap across my face as he squeezes my cheeks between his fingers. He leaves the room for a split second and I'm left dripping by the couch. With my legs spread open, I began rubbing my soaking pussy in small circles. Spencer loves watching me play with myself, it's always been a weakness of his.
Spencer enters the room with a wooden chest and sets it down in from of me. He kneels and begins joining by slowly rubbing my clit with his index finger like he's exploring rather than trying to get the job done. "Just know, I'm about to make you cum so hard and once that is done, I don't want to see you on these sites again." He tells me in my ear as he pulls my hair closer to him. Spencer pulls me from resting against the couch and lays me out on the floor. He slowly climbs over me placing a hand over my mouth and lifting my hand above my head with his other arm. He reaches over and grabs a pair of cuffs from the wooden chest. I didn't even know we owned any toys. He cuffs my wrist together around the couch's leg and places a towel under me. "I promise you won't think about another video after this, you will learn to call me," Spencer reassures me. Spencer straddles my chest and enters his tip back into my mouth. He pushes up on his knees and guides his cock into my mouth and begins slowly rocking in and out of my mouth, letting his dick roll out with each thrust and I'm able to catch my breath. That didn't last long before he's planking over my mouth, dropping his hard cock into my throat.
On the final drop, he doesn't come back up and I begin moving my wrist around in the cuffs in discomfort of not being able to breathe. Right when I thought Spencer was going to let up, he shoves his dick further into my throat and I'm squirming for a breath. "Ahhh, Fuckkk." I begin to cough as tears roll down my face when he finally lets up.
Without giving me time, Spencer reaches back to the crate to pull out a long black paddle with a golden handle and runs it along my side. I feel goose bumps slowly rising as he makes his way up my body. I tense up as he takes turns slapping each of my breast. First the right, then the left, and right again.
     "Ahhh, fuck! Fuck," I scream out in pleasure, I look down to see my boobs getting more red with each hard slap. "Ahhh" I want to cover up in defense but I just continue squirming in the cuffs. I can feel the cuffs start cutting into my wrist but I feel more pain with each paddle slap. "Are you going to call me why you're horny next time?" He turns the paddle to insinuate slapping my pussy. "Yes yessss," I whimper and he slaps my pussy anyways. "Ahh," I scream out with a horny laugh followed.
     Spencer pulls out a metal bar with straps on each end. He slowly lift my legs into the air and places the bar between my legs, guiding my ankles into each of the straps. My legs are straight out in the air and I feel almost humiliated. Spencer kneels down at my pussy, squeezing and pinching my thighs on his way down. He pulls a clothes pin from his hand and attaches it to my clit and I scream out. "Fuck, fuck, fuckk!" It actually felt so good though, i began to feel my juice run from my already soaking wet pussy.
     Spencer runs his fingers up and down my pussy before placing his fingers in my mouth. As he runs his fingers in and out of my throat, he slips his dick into me. Repositioning himself, he slides me closer to him and shoves his dick back into me. With each pounding motion, I use the cuffs to hold my upper body up, the cuffs get more and more unbearable and I began to scream. Spencer has never pounded me this hard and I can feel my pussy throbbing again and i start to moan as i cum all over his cock.  Spencer lets off for a second. Trying to find his breath he slaps my pussy a few times and I scream even louder. He pushes the metal bar around my ankles forward and drops back into me. With each pounding motion we began to scream together. Spencer begins to grunt as he pulls out fast and nuts all over my pussy. I can feel his warm cum sliding down my crack. Spencer rubs my clit with three fingers, with each motion he adjusts his pressure and my pussy throbs fast. I clinch onto his arm and dig my nails into him. "I'm going to cu-cum again , I'm cumming, I'm cumming, hollly fuckkk!"
     Spencer gives my pussy a hard slap. "Good girl, that's what I thought. I'm gonna go shower." He leans in and kisses my forehead but leaves me bonded up as he leaves the room.