Our week together had progressed while my parents were gone so that Laura and I would have sex as soon as she got home. I couldn't wait and she could never say no. Later after we ate dinner we would then go up to her room for more activities. I never slept with her and she seemed disappointed each night when I left her. But then, when the morning came, she was in my bed to wake me by dropping her mouth onto my young cock. I loved the way she did this each day with her hungry mouth. After the first morning when I had made her lift her dress up so I could fuck her from behind, she never came into my room fully dressed again. She would leave her dress in her room and just wear her stockings, heels and garter belt for me. Her panties also stayed on the bed in her room.
The second night she came home, I was there already in the house because I had no interest in being with my friends when I had the choice of being inside this sexy, submissive woman. I heard her come through the door and then walk into the kitchen to start our dinner. I loved the sound of her heels on the hard wood floor. She looked good in the light summer dress and the black stockings and heels. She said hello as she saw me come into the kitchen. I just looked her over from head to toe and smiled at how good she looked. She stood there and waited, knowing that her evening was about to begin.
"Take off the dress and hand it to me," I told her.
"Yes, Sir," she replied as her hand went to the back zipper and pulled it down. The dress opened and fell away from her body and then to the floor around her heels. She stepped out of it and picked it up and brought it to me.
"Did you enjoy our conversation on the phone today, Laura," I asked her as she stood directly in front of me. Her chest was heaving as her arousal was becoming evident.
"I did. It makes me so hot when you talk that way to me." She said as my hand slowly caressed her tits just above her low-cut black lace bra.
"Pull the bra down so I can see your nipples," I said. She dropped the bra straps down off her shoulders and pulled the cups below her fat tits and then slipped the straps up again. The effect was to hold her nice big breasts up while still allowing me to see her nipples pointing out and getting hard.
"Do you recall what told you I would do to you tonight, Laura," I asked as my fingers aroused her nipples to hardness.
"You said you were going to hurt my big tits and fuck my ass. That's what you said, Sir," she trembled as she uttered the words.
"Do you want my cock in your ass, Laura," I asked her.
"Yes, Sir, but I am afraid. But I want you to do it to me," she whined at me.
"Will mine be the first cock in your ass, whore?"
"Yes, Sir, I have never had anyone take my ass," she said in a labored breath as I pinched down on her inflamed nipples.
"Take off your panties and bend over the table for me," I told her. Her hands took the sides of her lace panties and slid them down to her heels and then off. She rose up and handed them to me. I took them and watched her bend over the dining table and reach out to take hold of the far edges. The sight of her in that position made my cock rock hard and I dropped my shorts and underwear and moved forward. Holding her hips in my hands, I pushed my cock into her wet cunt.
"Oh, yes," she gasped as she felt me push hard into her depths.
I moved at a slow pace, pushing all the way into her and then pulling almost all the way out. Her breathing was erratic and she was moving with me in an urgent and steady motion. After several minutes, I pulled out of her and looked down to see how wet and slick my cock had become. It was time.
