Mina - Part 3

....As Mina calmed down from her orgasmic high, I pulled my fingers out of her wet pussy; her sweet juices still dripping from them. I brought them to Mina's lips. "Taste your wetness" I demanded. Mina seductively sucked my fingers, licking every drop of her sweet nectar from them. As she was finishing up, she naughtily bit into one of them. I grunted.

"Oh, you want to play rough, huh? Get over here". I dragged her over to my sofa. I sat down, then put Mina's naked body over my lap; positioning her onto her stomach so that her ass was over my lap. I undid my tie from her hands so that I could have free reign over her ass. With my left hand, I smacked her ass hard. She screached as my hand started to leave a red mark on her ass. "You want to be the bad girl, huh, bitch?" "Yes, I've been a bad girl. Punish me" she said as she caught her breath. I slapped her ass again and again. Each time was harder than the time before. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK!!!! Each time, she screamed and yelled; not cries of pain but cries of painful pleasure.

After I was done taking out my aggressions onto her now beet red ass, I pulled her off of me and positioned her onto her knees in front of me. "Now, suck my cock, bitch" I commanded. It was time for the hunter to get some pleasure. By this time, what ws left of my clothing had been worked off of me during the various position changes and my cock was rock solid and throbbing.

Mina started slowly sucking on my cock, slowly licking it up and down. Daddy was demanding and needed to teach this girl a lesson. "No, suck it like the slut that you are, bitch" I said firmly. I took her head in both of my hands and forced her mouth up and down on my cock. Up and down the shaft it went. "Open up your throat more....that's it....fuck....oh shit, that's good....right there....yeah, right there....damn, that shit's good, bitch...suck it....suck it...gag on it....gag on my cock, bitch...take it deep....deeper...yeah, that's it....." My harsh words repeated themselves for what seemed like forever, like an endless loop on a reel to reel as her face fucked my cock.

Finally, I was ready to take my fuck toy and let her experience the full power of my manhood. I pulled her off of my cock and away from me. I got up, grabbed her by the hair, and threw her on her back onto the sofa. "Spread em" I said as I stroked my cock a few times. Mina played with her clit. "Give it to me, baby. Fuck it right here" as her legs spread, revealing her still soaking wet pussy.

Much like a little boy jumping into the inviting water of his favorite swimming hole, I moved my cock above her pussy and drove my cock into her with one, hard, forcefull movement. She groaned loudly. I ignored her. I was in it for myself; an arrogant bastard who had manipulated his latest conquest, played her game, won, then claimed her as his latest prize. This was not someone I wanted to make love to. This was someone to fuck, hard and often. Ridden like a horse, working every muscle until they were cramped and straining from the stress of each powerful, selfish thrust. Harder and harder I rode her. I had already given her hers. Now, it was time to get mine.

As I piledrove my aching manhood into her, I looked at my prize. Her large, fake breasts barely moved. "This is why I hate fucking bitches with fake tits" I arrogantly thought. "OH well, just another notch on the bedpost". Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open, moaning and screaching. "Don't stop...don't stop" she screamed. I didn't stopped. I kept fucking her and fucking her, working her body in every position I deemed fit. After a while, I felt myself begin to cum. I pulled out of her pussy and dumped shot after shot of sweet creamy cum all over her stomach. Then, I put my cock back in and thrusted into her again and again. No rest. I was on fire. I was going to let her body milk my cock dry. We went at it for the rest of the evening. Then, it was time for her to go back to her trophy life. That's ok. She got what she came for. I got what I wanted. Win win.

Mina - Part 2

A couple days came and went before meeting Mina at my apartment. I wondered if she was actually going to show or if she was just playing another one of her games. Finally, the day came. I finished up my work for the day early. Then, still in my navy blue suit, I went back to my place, poured a glass of champagne, put Delirium on my stereo, and sat by the window and watched the people walking on the sidewalk below.

With about 5 minutes to go before our noon meeting time, I saw a taxi pull up and Mina get out of the back seat. She was wearing a white business suit with a skirt that went to her knees; very conservative dress, I thought. I grabbed the bottle of champagne, went to the front door, unlocked it, and waited for the knock.

"Come in" I said after the knock sounded. Mina opened the door and started to come in. "Stop" I ordered. She stopped. "Close and lock the door behind you" I said "then turn and face me". She did as she was told. "Let me look at you". I eyed Mina like she a hunter eyes his prey. The blood inside me began to boil.

"Strip for me....slowly". I sat down on the couch across the door, drank from my glass, and proceeded to direct Mina. "Take off your jacket". Her hands went down to her buttons and unveiled her black silk blouse. She slowly swayed to the music. "Now, turn around and take off your skirt". Mina turned around. The curve of her ass hugged her tight skirt. She unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the ground, showing her pink thong.

"Now, walk over to the mirror". Mina walked in her grey high heels over to the full length mirror that was over next to my closet. I got up and walked behind her, admiring the cut of her legs....the curve of her body. I undid her bra strap and pulled down her bra, exposing her pointed nipples. I slowly rubbed her nipples, making them harder.

I took Mina's hands and put them behind her back. Then, I undid my tie and tied her hands behind her. I slowly, seductively caressed her body. "You like being a bad girl, huh? You like getting your way all the time, huh?" "Oh yes" she said. "I love it". With my left hand, I reached down i between her legs, into her thong, and started rubbing her clit. Then, with my right hand, I took my right hand and suddenly grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, exposing her neck. "Spread your legs" I commanded.

Mina spread her legs just enough for me to insert 2 fingers into her pussy. I started finger fucking her furiously and yelled at her in between kissing and nibbling her neck. "You like playing bad? You want to be the bad girl?" Mina started moaning loudly as my fingers roughly pounded their way in and out of her. I held her body tighter to me, working her pussy as hard as I could. Finally, I felt her juices start to drip down my hand as she shook like an earthquake tremor, screaming, moaning, and yelling the entire time.

To Be Continued......

Mina - Part 1

Lust. Pure, unadulterated lust. It's a feeling almost more powerful than any other feeling around. It is a burning sensation that can either burn long and slow or become an inferno and burn out quickly. I've often felt the lustful inferno. It's a drug that boils your blood and burns your skin. It flares up, then leaves once the thirst is quenched. Like kids playing with a new toy only to discard it, us men are guilty of such behavior; at least, I know I am on occasion.

I'm not sure if my lust for Mina's going to burn quick or slow but I'm having fun so far. I saw her at the gym at the juice bar with some other people. During the conversation with my friends, I mentioned that I was going to attend a black tie function that night. Mina mentioned that she and her husband were going to be there, too. I said maybe I'd see her there, then I dismissed myself and left.

Now, there are 2 pieces of information that you should know. The first is that a friend told me that Mina was checking me out and that she told a friend that she thought I was hot (I know, like junior high school, right?). The second thing that you should know is that Mina's used to getting her own way. She's spoiled beyond belief. Even though she's lead a sheltered life, she still knows how to play the game. It's almost as if she were born to live a life in an ivory tower. Her ivory tower comes courtesy of the old New York City trust fund money that she married into. Daddy Warbucks gives her everything she wants: nice cars, nice clothes, nice jewelry.

Mina likes to play games, I noticed. She had all the men drooling over her at the gym and she plays it up to the hilt. She'll turn her body and bend over slowly so that everyone can get a look. Then, if a guy comes over to her, she'll shut him down so fast it'll make your head spin.

I loved looking at Mina. I mean, who wouldn't? Long flowing black hair, petite body with short ballet legs, a round aerobicised ass, and large, fake breasts. Mina just drools sex. However, as much as I lusted after her, the fact that I knew that she liked me was powerful information that I was going to act on but I wasn't going to give myself up that easily to her.

That night, I took Blasian (look back at some older stories on who Blasian is) to the event. It was the typical snoozer with women in overpriced dresses and jewelry and guys in penguin suits. I was mainly there to network, like most of the men there. Blasian came with me because I promised we'd make an appearance for about an hour, then I'd take her to dinner at a nice restaurant,followed by our usual sweat session. During our round making, we ran into Mina and her husband. Her husband, as it turns out, is an older man in his late 50s who (when he's not giving his money to Mina) bankrolls political campaigns and causes.

Anyway, he and Blasian struck up a conversation about her work and how he could help he with fundraising for various causes and pet projects. Just as the conversation was winding down and we were about to move away to mingle some more, I felt a hand going up the back of my pants. I turned around and Mina was there. She gave me a sly grin. I shot back an angry glare, made an excuse that I needed to talk to someone across the room before they left, Blasian exchanged information with Daddy Warbucks, then we made our escape, with Mina left standing there with a dumbfounded look on her face.

Now, I know what you're thinking. Why didn't you let her know that you liked having your ass rubbed by her with her husband standing right there? Simple. Because I didn't. There's one thing I never do and that something is that I never make or reciprocate a pass while that person's significant other is in the area. Ever. To Mina, it was her way of living life on the edge. She's bored and spoiled and figured that I would be pretty easy, maybe making her husband jealous in the process. It freaked her out and puzzled her when I shot her down. She's not a lady who gets shot down a lot.

I received confirmation about a week later when I saw Mina in the gym. She came up to me after my workout and pulled me to a quieter corner. She wanted to apologize for the awkward pass. I told her that it wasn't the pass that I minded, then scolded her for playing her game in front of her husband. Then, I pulled out a business card and wrote my E14th St address on it. I told her that if she wanted to play games in a couple days, then make some excuse as to where she was going for that entire afternoon, come to the address, and wear a business suit. Then, I left the gym, leaving her again dumbfounded. For the first time in a while, she was playing someone else's game and not hers. I left wondering if she was just a cock tease or if she was going to follow through.

To Be Continued......