The Sofa

The Sofa
We were on our way to the Club, when we started feeling frisky. I ran my hand over that luscious ass of hers. Goodness the things I wanted to do to that ass. I couldn't wait to get inside and ravish her. I just had to have her. Just look at her, that short short skirt and a top that’s squeezing a rather voluminous chest right where I can get to it. I had to have her. I reached for her ass again.

"Stop baby not here, we're almost inside. Mmm, yes, I mean wait. Oh damn you!" She moaned ever so enticingly.

I had her pressed against a truck, letting my hand wander over her intoxicating body. I was like a child at Christmas, eager to get to my toy. I lifted her skirt, no panties the minx. It made things easier though, I could get to what I wanted. I cupped her pussy with my hand and was left with a very moist palm. She was as excited as I was. I pressed myself against her body I didn't care if we were out in public and anyone could see us. I just had to have this wench. She's been teasing me all week about what she was planning on wearing and what she was promising to do to me when we got to the Club. No I was getting what I wanted, her.

"Please baby, not here I promise to do everything you want just let's get inside. Oh right there, baby!" She whispered, as I lightly stroked her clit.

I would not be denied; I had to have her right this second. I grasped her hair and tilted her head back exposing her neck. I bit into her, little nips and soft kisses. She wiggled about delightfully. Gasps and moans escaped her lips. My hand moved from within her inner thigh to expose and grasp her breast. I feasted on her flesh, every bite nibble and excited kiss only made me more ravenous, my hunger never sated. I moved from her neck to her exposed breast, I suckled on the engorged nipple. She thrashed about excitedly against my body. I bit into her nipple in a moment of heated passion.

"Yes, you bastard!" She cried out in to the night.

Others heard the shouts and started to walk towards us. I wasn't about to stop now. I looked about us and took a quick glance into the truck we were tussling against. It had an open canopy and in its bed there was a blue sofa and nothing else. I quickly placed my hand over my lovers face and climbed into the back of the truck onto the sofa.

My lover lay under me panting deeply. While I lay over her. My hand over her mouth and my body pressed against hers. People came about looking for the source of the screams. They found no one and quickly dismissed their worries. After a moment everyone left.

I delighted in my lovers worry and excitement. My passion once again inflamed. I could feel her heart beat; I could almost hear it pounding in her chest. There was a rising heat between us. My hand once again wandered to her pussy. If anything she was wetter than she was a moment ago. I moved beside her wedging my leg between hers and prying her legs apart. I could now get my hand between her thighs easier. I started to caress her clit with slow teasing touches. I used the dew I found in her pussy to work my fingertip easily over her clit.

After a time she tried to press her pussy against my hand. She opened her mouth a little and breathed slightly harder. Little moans and sighs gradually escaped her lips. I smiled, she was my pliant plaything. I uncovered her mouth and slowly reach for my handcuffs. I slowly started to caress her clit with slightly more friction. Once more she tried to press her body against my hand. One of her hands clutched my shirt and the other the sofa. Her grip was firm and unyielding. My lips moved towards hers and I started to kiss her sweet lips. The kisses started slow and wet and grew with a fever pitch. Her hand moved to cup my head and I started to place the handcuffs upon her. First the hand that grasped my chest and then with some sleight of hand the other hand.

She was only keen on her moment of passion that nothing else mattered. Yet when the last wrist was enveloped the sound of the handcuff closing and locking around her wrist woke her up from her bliss. She opened her eyes and was welcomed by the evil grin of delight that was painted on my face. At that second she had a very intense orgasm. Her body writhed and every inch grew taunt with intense sensation. Her pussy clinched my finger tip. My hand was covered with more wet dew.

"Aw fuck, damn, shit, fucker!" She exclaimed all at once.

"Now now lover you know the rule. No orgasms without my express consent." I reminded her as I took in the scene before me.

I flipped her over exposing her ass. I then gave her 10 swift strokes with the flat of my palm. As I spanked her she gave sharp squeals and squirmed delightfully. I then spread her legs placing my knees between her legs. I thrust my hand between thighs. I inserted my fingers once more into her pussy. I felt how wet she had become. I grabbed her hair and made her lick my fingers clean. She readily did this with urgent licks. Once my fingers were clean I pressed her head firmly to the cushion of the sofa. I lifted her ass and pulled down my zipper.

"Please!" She moaned her plea.

I wanted to tease the wench, but I was too excited to do so. I placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy and thrust in one stroke. A cry of excitement was muffled by the sofa. I slowly withdrew from her pussy then once again thrust deeply and quickly into her. I kept this pace for a few minutes then I suddenly started to quicken my thrusts. I grabbed a fist full of her hair and tilted her head up while still pressing it against the sofa. I used this position to leverage myself as I thrust into her body and then started to spank her sweet ass as I continued my thrust.

"Yes, yes, yes.!" She chanted over and over.

I reveled in the sensations I was feeling. Her pussy was wet and was starting to soak my crotch. She would delightfully clench her inner muscles, knowing that I would enjoy that greatly. I couldn't see but I knew her ass cheeks had to be very red by now. I could start to feel the heat radiating from them. I stopped spanking her to place my hand on her navel and brace myself to thrust harder.

"Sir please, please Sir I need to cum!" She begged me in a frantic voice.

"Not yet Pet." I responded with an evil grin on my lips.

I started to slow down my thrusts. I took my time to enjoy the sensations this cute girl was giving me. I really enjoyed fucking her. I was about to flip her over when I felt the truck move. I looked up and noticed that someone was in the cab of the truck. After a few moments I could feel the rumble of the motor.

I started to warn my Pet about our situation when I noticed that she was in the middle of an orgasm without my permission, again. This time she was well spent and from experience I knew she would not move for a few minutes. The truck started to move out of the parking lot and was soon well on it's way. For a second I considered knocking on the rear window and getting the drivers attention. I thought this over for a second and decided to wait for a moment.

My Pet was out of it and even if I got the drivers attention there was nothing I could do till she was up again. So I laid down next to her and spooned with her. She was warm to the touch. I nibbled on her earlobe and caressed her fondly. Her breathing was deep and strong. The night breeze was flowing into the trucks camper and it had a pleasant effect on her nipples. I could see them harden. After a time she started to come to. It was amusing to see her take the situation in.

"Sir why are we moving?" She asked after a brief moment.

"It seems the owner of the truck decided not to stay at the Club long." I responded with some humor.

I decided to take advantage of the situation. I flipped her over and without warning spank her ass. She was still coming down from her orgasm and she struggled at first. She soon decided that she wasn't going to get free anytime soon and took her punishment freely. This time I made sure her ass was deeply red and that she would remember the rules. She wasn't to orgasm without my expressed consent. She always followed the rules, but tonight it wasn't so. I couldn't get angry the situation was beyond the norm. I decided that she had enough with the spankings and left it at that.

"Sir, shouldn't we get the drivers attention?" she asked nervously.

"I thought to do so my love, but you seem to be nearly naked and handcuffed. I thought I would get you presentable first before I did so." I commented as she took in the situation.

She looked at her state of undress and the handcuffs she just now noticed on her wrists. She had the most delightful look on her face as she pondered this. I enjoyed her bafflement and her captive body. We were already in this situation. So I decided to make the best of it. I started to stroke her breasts again. Despite the situation they still stood at attention like good little soldiers. She looked into my eyes with wonderment. Here we were in the back of a moving truck. On a sofa, with her partially naked not to mention handcuffed, and I was randy again.

"Sir, I hardly think playing with my breasts will help solve our present problem." She tried to keep a stern face as she stated the obvious. All the while I toyed with her nipples.

"Love, just lay back and leave everything in my hands." I mused, as I pinched her nipples with an evil grin on my face.

In spite or maybe even because of our present situation, my lovely pet responded very nicely to my advances. I've always loved her nipples they were nice and full when fully excited like they were now. You could really get a good grip on them and twist them about.

And when she twisted them about you couldn’t help but kiss them, and once you kissed them you couldn’t help but lick them and once you licked them you couldn’t help but nibble them about. I said with a big ‘ol smile upon my face “it’s good to be me.” She trembled and sighed from the amorous attention. You could hear the sounds of traffic, you could see the lights of cars, you could feel every inch of the road., but I was not deterred. I was going to have fun tonight, and I was not going to let a little thing like this stop me from having my fun.

Soft mewing sounds escaped from her throat. She arched her back and tilted her head back, exposing that sinuous, luscious throat. I loved her breasts. And I loved the attention I was giving them right now. But her exposed neck beckoned me, called out. I immediately rushed forth and bit deeply upon the supple curve of her nape. She cried out and struggled, but I had her arms secured with the handcuffs and I was not to be deterred.

I tugged on her nipples firmly to remind her who was in charge, the better to keep her in line. I ravished her neck with licks, kisses, and nibbles. I feasted on her exposed body like a famished man before a feast. The excitement of her exposed body brought forth an eagerness to take her once again. I flipped her over once more, pulling her tightly to me and once again charging forth into her body with my lance.

I didn’t know where we were going in this vehicle, but wherever we were at the road was bumpy, providing an added twist to my thrusts. She tried to scream in excitement, but I immediately put a stop to this by covering her mouth with my hand. I was going to have my fill, and I was not going to let something as inconvenient as a shock driver interrupt me from my fun.

I was sweaty with the heated passion that was brewing up within me. I could feel my excitement growing. I really loved the emotions and the passion this woman drew from within me. She drew such dark passions within me and helped my put them in check. I could feel her body twitch and spasm and I knew that she had reached that point of passion and I was not too far behind. I tried to hold for a bit more, to draw out my play.

My lust reached its foregone conclusion and I bit my lip to keep from crying out. I fell upon her body, spent and sated. I could feel her heart beat upon my chest, as I’m sure that she could feel mine. We lay there panting, neither of us having the energy to move. She meekly whispered “thank you.” I was searching for a reply, when I noticed that we had stopped. And that we were not alone.
I looked back at the driver, who was looking at us with a small smile.