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Chapter 4 by goodson goodson

Whose at the door?

Paula

The door slowly opened, as Paula stepped into the room. She stood there looking at me uncertainly, as if she was ashamed to be there. Waving towards the bed, I invited her to take a seat. She tried to avoid my gaze as she perched demurely on the edge of the bed, her eyes fixed on the floor, a blush coloring her cheeks. I let her sit there for a few minutes in silence as I looked over her body. Tonight she was wearing a pair of loose khaki shorts and a large black tee-shirt. The shorts were long, hanging down almost to her knees, but hugged her hips and ass nicely. The tee shirt was loose but the gentle curve of her breasts was clearly visible through the loose clothing. "Why don't you get undressed, Paula?" I said, making it more of an order then suggestion.

Paula raised her head at my voice, looking at me in shock but remained motionless. "I need to talk to you about last night," Paula said finally, watching me warily as I stood up and walked over to stand in front of her.

"Oh, what about last night?" I asked as I slowly undid my fly, exposing my hardening cock. Paula glanced at my crotch, then quickly averted her eyes, looking up at me pleadingly.

"What happened last night... It can't happen again. I'm not that... It's just that.. Well, it can't happen again," Paula stammered, her eyes drawn to my hard cock as I slowly stroked it in front of her face. "It can't happen again," she murmured more to herself then to me.

"Of course it can't happen again," I said understandingly, as I placed my hand on the back of her head, pulling her face closer to my hard cock. As the head of my cock touched her lips, Paula slowly opened her mouth, letting the thick shaft enter her mouth. After a few seconds of hesitation she closed her eyes and focused her attention on the engorged penis between her lips. If she had been good the night before she was outstanding now, her tongue swirling furiously around my swollen prick as her cheeks hollowed out from her suction. Damn, she was a good cock sucker. It didn't take long until I felt the pressure building in my balls from her expert oral techniques. With a loud groan I pressed my cock tighter against her sucking lips as I felt my hot seed erupt from within me, spewing into Paula's throat.

Paula coughed slightly as she struggled to swallow the thick cum as I slid my still erect cock from her mouth. Sliding my hand along her cheek, I wiped off a small droplet of cum that had escaped her lips and was slowly dribbling down her chin. "Thank you Paula, that was quiet good," I complimented her as she just sat there her eyes closed as she gasped for breath. She slowly opened her eyes looking up at me, her embarrassment at her actions clearly written on her face. "Now, why don't you get undressed?" I said again, making it an order rather then a suggestion. Paula avoided my gaze as she slowly lifted the hem of her shirt, pulling it off over her head. Her small tits were encased in a sheer black lace bra, her nipples already firm and jutting through the thin fabric. "Leave it on," I directed as she started to reach behind her to unhitch her bra.

Paula just nodded her head, accepting my command as she unhooked her shorts, pushing them down her long legs. As her shorts hit the floor I stopped and admired Paula's lithe body, clad now in only a matching bra and panty set. The panties were small, the triangle of lace barely covering the mound of her pussy, the transparent fabric highlighting the puffy lips of her cunt. "Very nice, Paula," I said coolly as I ran my hand over the smooth fabric of her bra. Paula blushed at my words, although her back arched, forcing more of her tit into my groping hand. I slid my hand down over her smooth stomach, letting my fingers slip into her panties. Feeling the smooth skin there, the complete absence of hair caused me to smile down at Paula. "Very nice indeed," I said, running my fingers across her bald pussy mound. Paula blushed in embarrassment as my fingers caressed her bald pussy. "Take your panties off," I commanded as I stepped back.

Paula looked at me in silence for a few seconds then slowly pulled her panties down her narrow hips, exposing her smooth shaved pussy. Her labia were engorged, sticking out from her smooth skin proudly, glistening with moisture.

"If you didn't want this to happen, Paula, why'd you shave?" I asked her as she pushed her panties off her ankles, leaving her sitting there on my bed in nothing but her bra. Paula squirmed in embarrassment at my question but continued to sit there in silence. Shrugging my shoulders I dismissed the question, turning my attention back to Paula's body. "Turn around, Paula, and kneel on the bed." I directed her.

"Yes, Master," Paula said softly as she turned to kneel on the bed, her small ass thrust into the air. Without me even telling her to, Paula slowly spread her legs exposing her pussy to my gaze. Stepping up behind her I slowly ran my hands over the firm globes of her ass, feeling her tremble at the contact I slid my hands down over her hips and caressed her thighs. As I ran my hands up the insides of her thighs, Paula let out a slight moan of anticipation as my fingers neared her pussy. Letting my fingers just barely touch her swollen pussy lips I continued to caress her ass, sliding my hands up across the smooth skin of her back before bringing them back down to caress her legs. I continued to tease her like this, running my hands over her smooth skin but never quite touching her now dripping pussy until finally Paula let out a low moan. "Please, Master," She panted, her arousal making her voice hoarse as she quivered under my touch, "Please fuck me."

"Very well, Slut." I said as I stepped closer to her, positioning the head of my cock at the wet entrance to her cunt. I let the head spread her lips slightly then paused. "Are you sure, Paula?" I asked her, teasing her with my cock.

"Please, Master," She panted, trying to thrust her hips back towards me, seeking my cock, "Please fuck your slut. I need your cock, Master. Please, fuck me." Her voice was almost a whimper at the last, her body quivering in anticipation.

"Such a good little slut," I said, laughing at her embarrassment at the lewd demands she was making. Without warning I thrust deep into her, filling her steamy tunnel in my first thrust. Paula let out a gasp of surprise and contentment as my cock filled her needful pussy, her vagina contracting around my swollen manhood. I enjoyed the sensations of her cunt gripping my cock for a brief minute then began to thrust forcefully into her. Each thrust pushed her farther onto the bed, drawing little moans and gasps from her lips as I fiercely fucked her. Within minutes I felt Paula's pussy contract around my cock as her body went stiff, waves of an orgasm washing over her. She collapsed beneath me, gasping for breath as she struggled to regain control of her body. I stayed inside her, letting her convulsing pussy massage my cock. Pulling my cock from her gripping cunt I looked down at her, sprawled on my bed, her body covered in a sheen of perspiration as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

What do I do with her now?

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