Erotic Writings

The new publishing house Pussy Publishing was up and running well within two weeks. I appointed Rashid as my new administrator and also read some of his erotic writings. Understandably so that the Indian sex culture dominated his stories. They turned me on.

I invited Rashid to the flat for the evening and had him read the story of his choice. It was a story of a young student living in a boarding house run by a beautiful middle aged woman and her gorgeous daughter. The descriptions of the sexual acts had me squirming on the sofa and wetting my pussy. Rashid looked over from his reading seeing me rubbing my pussy. The panties were shoved aside, as Rashid stood above me, looking down at me trying to cover myself.

"Please finish reading the story" I ordered. My command had no meaning. With a quick motion lifted my dress up to my waste then attempting to pull of my drenched wet bikini panties.

STOP IT NOW, STOP IT all my loud words flew over his head as he was struggling to pull out his hard dick. OOOOOHHHHH NO, NO I pleaded I CAN'T DO THIS PLEASE RAS..... Oh his cock sliding over my lips. I tried to push him away AAAAAAHHHH his cock was in my mouth.

"I never been with a slut" he said. He then pulled his slime covered cock out of my mouth, my resistance had weakened me. He spread my legs...

"Fucking my first slut" I heard him say. At that moment I couldn't resist him, I wanted him when I screamed to FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD AND DEEP.

He took his time. Building up slowly which had me begging for his cock. He controlled me as I fell to pieces.