The guests have left. He's closed the door behind them and now we're alone. It seems like ages that he's been secretly playing with me, sneaking his hands around my thighs, his fingers over my pussy, brushing up against my breasts, whispering in my ear how ‘fuckable’ he thinks I am and how badly he wants me. He's made me wet, my nipples hard, my body aching to be naked against his - but I've had to be good while we had company: I've bitten the inside of my lip trying to hide my craving.

But now they're all gone and he turns from the door and pushes me up against the wall in the hallway. His leg parts mine and his thigh moves up to feel the wetness through my underwear as he presses his body against me, pinning me to the wall.

I can't move except to open my legs wider and move my pelvis backwards and forwards, slowly so that my clit rubs over his thigh jammed between my legs. He's kissing my face, my neck, my throat, my breasts and now his tongue has found my hard nipples. Sucking, licking and biting them, teasing one nipple then the other, he holds me captive with one hand pinning my arms over my head against the wall, the other pulling my hair sharply at the nape of my neck, his pressing thigh getting wet from my now dripping pussy.

I crave his dick - in my pussy, in my mouth, but he won't let me move to reach out for it. He keeps licking circles around my nipples, getting smaller and smaller until he reaches the hard tip - and he bites. The pleasure, the pain, pleasure, pain - over and over until I can't tell the difference and I am in agony and ecstasy wanting desperately to cum.

I try to stop myself, but he relentlessly continues to bite and suck me hard until I lose control and cum all over his leg with an orgasm that shoots shivers through my whole spine, makes my head spin and the tips of my toes curl.

When he feels the orgasm begin to subside he turns me around to face the wall, then pulls my panties down and my short skirt up around my waist. I am still reeling from the orgasm he just gave me, but as soon as I feel him slide his cock inside my dripping puss,y my head clears and my desire to be fucked takes over.

I'm not being good any more. I beg him to fuck me, to fuck me hard. He does, and my wetness pours over his cock inside me, covers his balls and seeps down between my thighs.

I feel him hardening inside me, his growing cock filling me and sliding against the sides of my pussy, pushing deeply into me as I am spread against the wall.

As I start to cum again he slaps me hard on the ass and tells me "Not yet". I try not to but he slaps me again, on one cheek, then the other, until my ass stings with tattooed red handprints and I am turned on beyond belief. He tells me "Cum now" and as I do I feel him burst, hot, shooting his cum inside me with each throb of his swollen cock.

He covers my back with kisses and takes me to the bedroom for more...