Monday with Mary

In the morning, Mary sent Spencer a text asking if he could come around at seven o'clock that night. He eagerly accepted before continuing with his morning routine. As he did so, he wondered what Mary would have in store for him. It wasn't long before his thoughts consumed his day, causing him to be aroused throughout it.

When it finally came time, Spencer headed to Mary's house. When he got there, Mary answered wearing only a bathrobe, holding a glass of wine.

Her face light up with a smile. "Come on in Spence."

Spencer followed her towards her couch, where she said "Would you like a glass?"

"No, I better not. Gotta drive home."

"Oh right. Sorry, I shoulda-"

"It's fine Mary."

"Need one after a day at work."

"Yeah? Bad day?"

"Well busy, not bad."

"Fair enough. Then again, I've never let an easy day stop me from a glass of wine."

The two shared a chuckle. "I'll drink to that."

"So anything exciting happen?"

Mary put down her now empty glass. "Well a hunky man walked through my front door."

With a grin, Spencer put his hand on Mary's thigh. "He sure did."

He then lent in for a kiss, which Mary gave him.

"And what else happened?" He asked.

Mary groped his thigh in return. "Well, I wanted to talk a bit about what we desired."

"Yeah? Like what exactly."

"Like our fantasies."

"I think the last two weeks have been an absolute fantasy." Spencer kissed her neck.

"Mhmm... How about I tell you mine then."

"Yeah?"

"I'm tied up on a bed, or, something, and there's about four or five guys, all hard and ready for me."

"I assume I'm one of these guys."

"Oh absolutely. I'd fucking clone if I could."

Spencer let out a slight chuckle, before saying "Then what happens?"

"Then one by one, they all have their way with me. My mouth, my pussy, my ass. Whatever they want, they just take, and then they cum wherever they want."

His hand then opened her robe. "Well, assuming I'm there, who else would be?"

"Mhmm... Haven't quite thought that far, but you're certainly there."

"And I'm here right now." Spencer put a finger on her slit and rubbed, teasing her.

In response, she gripped the bulge in Spencer's slacks. "You certainly are."

"Bedroom?"

"Nope. Right here, right now."

"Gladly."

Spencer then threw Mary onto her side, causing her to yelp. Next, he undid his belt and tugged down enough to get his cock out. Seconds later, he was prodding at her entrance, whilst he grasped her petite breasts.

"Ohh fucking take me Spencer. I've been waiting for it all day."

Without further ado, Spencer pushed his cock inside of Mary.

"Ohh fuck yes..."

As he pistoned at a tender pace, Spencer kissed Mary's lips. His movements grow faster as he thought about Mary's fantasy. Having such a confident woman in such a **** position was intoxicating. Whilst he'd always enjoyed sex, he'd always kept it pretty vanilla in the past, but Mary seemed to be open to just about anything.

Spencer realized the one thing she seemed to love the most though was when he took control. Her moans grew more lustful the faster he pistoned, and she always shivered when his finger met with her clit. Mary may seem to be the one who pulls all the strings, but that's only to get what she wants: A strong, dominant man.

"Oh fuck yeah Spencer. Just like that." She cried.

"You like taking that cock?" He growled.

"Ugh. I fucking love it Spence."

"You gonna fucking cum with me?"

Mary nodded. "Yeah... Fucking fill me Spence."

A few thrusts later, and both hit their climax, with Spencer erupting inside of Mary as her body shuddered with bliss. After catching his breath, Spencer kissed her cheek, before Mary said "So... See you tomorrow night?"

"Count on it."