Shut up Slut

Sara looked up at him and took a deep breath.

This had gone to far.

She had only intended to flirt a bit and maybe kiss him, but now she sat here with his cock in her hand. She bit her lip. "Mike, I think..." He looked down at her sharply. She could clearly see lust in his eyes. He was on edge and he didn't want to stop. "Shut up you Slut!" She blinked, but her hand never left his cock. His hand clamped over hers and worked it faster.

"Take out your tits." He said hoarsely.

Sara gulped, she had never had anyone talk to her this way, and as excited as she was it only excited her further. With her free hand she reached up and pushed up her shirt, lifting her shirt and sports bra over her large tits, exposing them to him for the first time.

He groaned as her tits swung out.

"Please Mike..." He growled, "I said shut up. I want to see your cunt, now!" She froze, she had never heard anyone talk to her like that and she found that she couldn't really resist. Her hands were all ready working on her waist band, lowering her pants and panties to her knees and for the first time a man who was not her husband could clearly see her cleanly shaven pussy.

It was red and wet with her excitement.

Mike licked his lips and kept her hand pumping his cock. Sara shivered, how far would he go? How far would she want him to?