She wants more. Main story

At the end of the day, I was still standing in the relaxation room, the towel loosely wrapped around my naked body. My pulse was racing, my pussy was throbbing with unfulfilled desire, my nipples were rock-hard. The humiliations, the touches, the near-orgasms – it had all left me in a state where I could no longer think clearly. I wanted more than just that one cheap orgasm on the massage table.

I looked him straight in the eyes. My voice was quiet but firm:

“No… I don’t want to go home.”

Lukas raised an eyebrow.

I took a deep breath. The words came from deep within, without me being able to hold them back any longer.

“I want more.

I want you to fuck me everywhere after work. Exactly where I was humiliated today.

Between the massage tables… in the pool… in the sauna.

I want to be your little sex **** tonight.

Willingly.”

Lukas looked at me for a long time. Then he smiled slowly, darkly.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” I whispered. “I’m sure.”

He nodded just once.

“Then take off the towel.”

I let the towel fall. I stood naked before him.

“Good. Then let’s begin.”

Lukas led me into the relaxation room with the wide loungers. The lights were dimmed; only the emergency lighting was on.

“This is where you were on all fours collecting the sweets today. Now you’re going to get fucked here.”

He pushed me down onto my knees between two loungers. I braced myself with my hands on the floor, my bum raised high. Lukas stepped behind me, unzipped his trousers and, without any foreplay, thrust his hard cock deep into my wet pussy.

I moaned loudly. He felt big and hot – the thick head of his cock pushed my inner walls apart, the shaft filling me completely. Every thrust went deep, almost to the hilt. I could feel every vein, every pulsation.

Lukas fucked me hard and rhythmically, his hands gripping my hips tightly. My face was just centimetres above the floor, right where I’d been crawling earlier.

“Say it,” he ordered softly.

“I’m your little sex ****…,” I gasped between thrusts. “I need this… I need your cock…”

He picked up the pace. The friction was intense. My pussy clenched around him, milking him with every thrust. I came for the first time after a few minutes – a long, deep orgasm. My pussy spasmed violently around his cock, my legs trembled, a warm gush of wetness ran down his shaft. I moaned loudly, my head thrown back.

Lukas didn’t stop. He kept fucking me right through my orgasm until I came a second time – even more intensely. My inner walls clenched so tightly around him that he groaned softly.

Only then did he pull out, turn me round and shoot his hot cum over my breasts and stomach.

I lay there, panting, and whispered:

“More… I need more.”

We went to the infinity pool. The water was still and lit up.

“This is where you measured the water quality today and came whilst everyone was watching.”

Lukas sat down on the edge. I stepped into the water, turned round and straddled his lap. His hard cock slid slowly but deeply into me.

I could feel every inch of him – the thick head spreading my lips, the shaft filling me, the slight curve hitting just the right spot. I rode him slowly, then faster and faster. Water splashed all around us.

My breasts bounced in front of his face. He sucked hard on my nipples, biting them gently. I needed that. I needed the intensity.

“I want it deep…,” I gasped. “Fuck me properly… I’m your **** tonight.”

Lukas grabbed my hips and thrust into me from below. Every thrust was deep and powerful. I came for the third time – a long, wave-like orgasm, during which my pussy contracted rhythmically around his cock. I let out a quiet cry, clinging to him.

He came deep inside me whilst I was still coming. I felt every spurt as he filled me up.

Afterwards, we lay in the water for a moment, breathing heavily.

But he needs a break now, so he switches on the jets and lets them come again and again. He went to the control panel and switched the jets back on – this time, however, in a targeted and controlled manner.

The powerful suction jet on the left pulled gently but steadily at my body. The pressure jet on the right was once again aimed precisely between my legs.

I gasped.

“Lukas… what…?”

“You’ve had two orgasms that you couldn’t fully enjoy. Now you’re getting the time you need. I’ll set the jets so you can come again and again – for as long as you want. No pressure. Just you and the current.”

I wanted to protest, but the first wave had already hit me.

The pressure jet pounded directly onto my clitoris with controlled but powerful intensity. The suction area tugged gently at my breasts and my bum, holding me in position.

I came for the third time – slowly, drawn out, almost like a wave. My body tensed, my pussy twitched visibly, a warm gush of moisture mingling with the water. I moaned loudly, clinging to the edge of the pool.

He turned the jets down a little, letting me catch my breath briefly.

Then he turned them up again.

The fourth orgasm came quicker. I stood there with my legs apart, hands on the edge, head thrown back. My legs trembled, my swollen, red cunt pulsed visibly beneath the stream of water. I came with a long, whimpering sound, my breasts bouncing, my nipples stiff and dark.

He let the jets run a little more gently again, then turned them up again.

The fifth orgasm was the most intense. I couldn’t stand any longer. I held on to the edge, my legs spread wide, whilst the water pelted relentlessly against my clitoris. My body convulsed, my pussy contracting in rapid, powerful spasms. I let out a quiet cry, coming so hard that my knees buckled and I could barely hold myself up. My whole body trembled, my pussy pulsing visibly, a final gush of wetness flowing out of me.

Finally, he turned off the jets.

I hung exhausted from the edge of the pool, naked, dripping, my legs spread wide, my labia deep red and swollen, my nipples hard.

I laughed softly, breathless, exhausted.

“…that… that was… too much…”