Changing Room Pressure

Ceras practically tore off her clothes as she entered the changing room. As soon as she was naked she was on her knees facing the door, intent on getting off. She knew she needed to focus on the dive but her mind was focused on only one thing.

His cock felt so good in her mouth. She moaned deeply as his hands guided her head the full length of his cock, his other hand holding her hands over her head. “Look at me cocksleeve.” he said as he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. Ceras could feel his cock very close to her gag reflex, but she looked up at him, her whole body practically vibrating with desire.

“You want my cock in that little Cunt of yours?” Ceras could feel herself nodding before she even realized it. Then she felt him pull out of her mouth, and he helped her stand up, his fingers again on her pussy. “Give me your panties. You don’t get to wear panties around me anymore. Do you understand I want this cunt nice and available for me.” he said, as he took a step back. Holding his hand out expectedly.

Ceras rushed over and grab the panties out of her shorts she had been wearing and she put them in his hand, he pressed her up against the changing room wall, she thought for a moment she was going to drop down and start her out again when she felt his hand reached down and grab a hold of her knee and before she could register what was happening, he lifted her out of her feet with her legs spread wide! She could feel the head of his cock sliding across her slit. Sara had to slap her hand over her mouth to keep from moaning loudly. Being lifted like this, being ordered around and used was all the things she had fantasized about, but as many times her husband had done similar things they lacked the authenticity that this moment had, the emotional distance and dismissive casualness that this situation had and it was driving her absolutely insane.

Just as the head of his cock started to stretch her entrance he whispered in her ear. “Ready to ditch going home to spend a full night getting fucked by me?” Ceras tried rocking her hips as she shook her head and made a small frustrated sound. “I can’t…” she whispered breathily. “Please just fuck me now..” still holding her off the ground he pulls her off the wall and carries her over to the small bench in the changing room and before she can stop him he slips down and starts eating her out again!

He walks out of the changing room, her panties still in his hand as Ceras is panting desperately on the bench right on the edge of an orgasm and the list in her growing..