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i’m sitting at my computer in the bedroom, writing, when i hear, “Hey, i’m in the living room.”  Oh!  Duh!  i forgot, Day 4 of the quest.

I quickly strip and sprint to the living room.  All the lights are off and He’s sitting on the couch.  Moonlight streams through the picture window.  A tiny flutter flits through me, a very romantic setting with Sir.

He urges me over and i join Him on the couch.  Straddling Him.  We sit and kiss.  And fondle each other and kiss.  And grind up against one another and kiss.  my hands sifting through His hair as i rub against Him.  i can feel myself getting moist and Him getting hard.

It reminds me of the heavy petting we used to do when we were dating.  Getting sweating in the back seat of cars.  Hand everywhere, unable to get enough of each other.  We had such a fun and erotic courtship.

“I have an idea”  He says.

“Get up.”

He escorts me to the doorway between the living room and the hall.

“Put your hands here.”

He grabs my wrists and places my hands on either side of the door jam.

“Now, don’t let go.”

“Yes Sir”

His hands move across my bottom as He caresses my twinned globes for a brief moment.  Then He commences His spanking.

*smack* *smack* *smack*

He purrs His pleasure, like a predatory animal after capturing its prey.

*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*

i adore it when He commands me and takes charge.  It always makes me feel very sexy and very girly.  The change of scenery is pretty titillating as well.  Standing in the doorway as He spanks me has a significant effect on my attitude and libido.

*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*

With each spank my body lurches forward, as if peeking into the hall from the doorway.

*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*

i can feel the heat rise from my freshly spanked bottom as He continues.

*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*

Suddenly He grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls my head back, onto His chest.  He leans down and roughly kisses me.  His lips brutally crushing mine as He forcefully thrusts His tongue into my mouth.

When He releases me i gasp for air.  And silently pray He’ll do it again.  Moisture escapes my nether lips as i stand there rubbing my thighs together.

His hands spread my cheeks, and for a split second i’m worried He forcefully take my arse.  Expertly, He aims His stiff erection at the heart of me.

Taking His time, He slides the length of Him into me.  An inch at a time.  Slowly sinking into my velvety depths.  Drawing out our pleasure.  Savoring our union.

Once He is imbedded within me to the root, He begins to thrust back and forth.  A luscious feeling slithers across my body.  my knees grow weak and i lean further forward, still holding onto the door jam.

His pace increases.  Slamming, Ramming, Fucking.  my moans grow louder, echoing off the walls in the hallway.  His hands move to my hips.  He firmly grasps them and guides me back and forth, to His rhythm.  The force of His thrusts increase.  i can hear the succulent sound of His cock fucking me.  my moisture coating Him as He plunges in and out of me.

Suddenly He grinds out, “I’m going to cum.”

i bend over, further forward encouraging Him to slam with full force into me.  He roughly fucks me with a few more strokes before i feel Him explode within me.  He roars as His warmth floods my tight little cunt.