Phone Buzzes

Paul is disoriented as he realizes he’s on the floor with legs stretched out to the side still and his head bumping up against the TV stand.

Realizing he must have fell asleep watching golf again, he can hear the vocal mantra continue as he feels his phone vibrating against his face. Looking at his phone, he sees a text message alert active.

Sitting up, he removes his earbuds and looks at the message.

Molly: on the way back.

Paul: can’t wait for you to be here. I got a promise to keep.

Molly: I hope you don’t mind, but might have to change it a bit

Paul: ?

Molly: I found this just loved it. Hope its okay

<a picture follows of Molly in a strapless yellow sundress that doesn’t quite reach mid-thigh>

Paul stares at the dress for a bit. While he really loves the way it looks, it looks oddly familiar.

Paul: Don’t you already have a yellow dress like that?

Molly: ?? No, nothing like this, Sir

Paul: Hrmm.. K.

Molly: Would you break it in for me and fuck me up in it?

Paul: Only if you didn’t change your panties

<Molly responds with a picture clearly up the sundress and exposes her bare pussy>

Paul: very good, slut. You better not be driving though.

Molly: thank you, Sir. Katie is driving me back to my car, then headed home.

Paul: good girl. Fukusoon

Paul stood up quickly, realizing he must have had a great day dream, as he was at full mast and putting a little stain in the front of his shorts. Swaying out of the living room, he put his shoes & training outfit away before changing back to his loose shorts and shirt. Returning to pick up his setup in the living room, and continued watching the final round of the doubles golf tournament while he waited.

True to his word, Paul stood up from his couch as he heard her car drive up. Meeting Molly at the door, he admired her dress as he let her take two steps in. He then closed the distance between them and shoved her back slamming her against the door closing it.

“Hello, slut.”

“Hello, Sir,” she barely got out before he firmly planted a kiss on her as he reached down and slid down his shorts letting his rock-hard cock spring free.

He broke the kiss long enough to grip her under arms and slid her up the door. Stepping forward, pushing her legs apart with his hips, sliding her back down positioning his rod to line up with her primed cunt he could feel swollen and wet with her anticipation.

“I hope you had a good day,” as he let gravity drive her onto cock.

“Oh, God!” she screamed out as she felt his pelvis hit her clit as he bottomed out in her, “only getting better, Master.”

He then proceeded to pile drive her up and down the door, before tossing her over the kitchen counter, and finally finishing her head down, ass up on the bed. As he approached the end, “you a good girl today?”

Molly responded mindlessly “good girls love to cum” barely holding on.

“cum, slut,” he commanded as he exploded into her.

She spun around as one spurt landed on her new dress, reaching between her thighs chanting, “good girls love cum” and locked her lips around his cock before another bit escape.

Rubbing her clit furiously into explosion, she came off just long enough, “i wanna be a good slut,” before diving her head all the way to his groin.

Basking in the lovely site before him, he praised her, “you are a good cum slut,” as another orgasm racked her body and he could feel her actually try to suck down his cock before breaking the seal of her lips and gasping for air around his penis.

As she slowly came down, he noticed the cum spot on the side of her dress. Reaching out, he slowly pulled her dress up trying not to spread the stain on the new dress. Realizing he was wanting her nude, Molly pulled back and sat up to let him remove it. As he was done, she remained kneeling on the bed, head bowed trying to catch her breath.

She continued to pant and feel the aftershocks run up and down her body, as her Master went to treat & take care of her clothes, she remained on display for him.

When he returned, he admired the lovely view of her body shaking before walking up to her and pulling her head back as he whispered in her ear, “you please me so, cum slut” As another orgasm washes over her body.

Paul turns off the light, disrobes, and lays the near catatonic slut down and covers her up as he slides in next to her to sleep. Feeling her Master behind her, she snuggles up into as she passes off into blissful sleep.