Sean Ch. 02 - A Lonely Wife

Sean Ch. 02 - A Lonely Wife

Sean has the Lonely Wife and breeds her

WARNING: This story series involves scenes of sex, light domination, discipline, cuckolding, breeding, oral and anal with yielded wives. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. The sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old.

Just a reminder from Chapter1. As an author my stories build with the description and interaction of the characters with plenty of dialog. Yes the sex gets there but if you're looking for 'hold your cock' or 'drip your pussy' type stories there are plenty of Literotica authors to fulfill that need. This second journal entry is a bit long.

Read my first journal for a more detailed description of me. Here is a summary. My name is Sean Patrick and I am a blessed Irish man with long flaming red hair, blue eyes, and a disarming smile that gets the ladies panties wet.

My body is buff from my SEAL training; think about the character 'Reacher' and you got me. Special 'private' jobs have swollen my bank accounts! I have been blessed with a long thick cock that the ladies just have to have and when their panties get wet, clothes come off and my troubles start.

I've enjoyed many women; daughters, wives, mothers and matrons in every continent of the world. My gift has no conscience within a warm, wet, tight pussy or surrendered ass.

Breasts with nipples hard enough to suck and pull is appreciated; size is not that important. Milk filled ones are a bonus!

A neglected woman makes her do what she wants and needs. Too often she wants my gift; hard and deep moving her to climax several times. I am a knowledgeable lover and my female partner will always climax before my cock gets near their pussy. I love the taste of their dripping pussy; warm and thick nectar to slide along my tongue and drop into my belly.

I drive my antique Chevy truck where ever the chrome lady on the bumper points me. My AI female companion, Maureen, keeps me company via a module I coded and added to the truck. She is very impertinent and becomes more self aware as we interact.

I was in a hardware store getting some nuts and bolts to fix the loose bed on my truck. I saw her walking before me in the same aisle. Her jeans were painted on across a bodacious ass. My favorite!

She pulled her long black hair behind her head and wrapped it up in a head band. She bent over to look at grass seed low on the shelf putting that jeans fabric under stress across her ass. My sharp SEAL trained eyes discerned the pink t-back peaking out the waist band. Her full breasts hung down displaying her ample cleavage when she turned my way.

She stood and smiled at me noticing me checking her out. She looked me over; her eyes coming to a stop at my large bulge climbing down my thigh. Well it was her ass that caused that! She blushed and brought her hand up to cover her lips as she hissed. I saw her wedding ring and turned off my charming smile.

I lost track of her doing my own shopping but was surprised to find myself behind her at the checkout. Yes I was checking out her ass again. She was negotiating with the clerk about getting all her heavy gardening bags she planned to purchase delivered today. She was very disappointed to hear the delivery van was down. She said she really wanted to get started this morning.

She tapped her foot in frustration and turning saw me again and smiling she said, "Hello again," and laughed. I laughed also and asked her if she needed help getting her stuff delivered. "I have a truck just outside and could take the time to help you."

She waited a bit, I guess weighing her concerns, but smiled when I told her I wasn't a serial killer but actually a veteran SEAL plus the store would have my credit card info. She said that yes she could really use my help.

She paid for a big gardening load and seed bags as did I for my small bag of hardware and followed me outside. It took time to load all her stuff into the back of my truck and she thanked me for my help. She placed her hand on my arm and looking at me with emerald green eyes asked me if I had the additional time to help her put the dirt in her garden boxes at her house.

Jokingly I asked her if she was sure I wasn't a serial killer. She snorted and laughed hard and her jugs shook under her top and her nipples hardened. She knew where I was looking and her eyes drifted down my body again. "Just follow me home," she said smiling.

She got into her Beamer and drove off and I followed. She lived close by and it would be just a little bit of work to get all her bags around back to her garden after I backed my truck up her long driveway. We discussed what she wanted done.

I told her her plans would take me most of the day. I asked her what was for lunch. She laughed and said she would order out for subs. She said her name was Kate and laughed when I said my name was Sean Patrick.

"What?" I asked her. She said, "That's a name you'd give at the bar for a possible one night stand."

"I don't mean to be fresh ma'am but I would turn on all my Irish charm just to get you to give me the time of day and talk to me and not shoot me down in flames."

Kate stared at me for a full minute, some tears slowly leaking out and running down her freckled cheek. "I thought you said you were a Navy SEAL not an Air Force Pilot."

"I was a Navy SEAL, Kate, retired, so it was a figure of speech and full of the truth."

She locked her eyes on mine and took a deep breath. "Well you better get to working. Time waits for no man, Navy SEAL or not." As she walked towards the house she looked back over her shoulder and knew I was looking at her ass. Did it wiggle?

No lie; it was hard work for several hours. How had she planned to get the work done? Now the many bags of garden dirt had to be carried to each individual plant and flower box, split open and dumped. They had to be raked.

She came out in burgundy & gray sweats from Vassar and tried her best to help but it was obvious she was not use to hard work. What else was obvious to the trained eye of a SEAL was that she was not now wearing a bra. Her full orbs of flesh were wobbling about as she moved making her nipples get hard and push against her sports tee. Side boobs were peeking out.

She brought a sports drink to help me rehydrate and directed me in my progress. I was getting sweat soaked and took off my tee. Kate's eyes went wide and she took in a frightened breath. I knew she was looking at the many red scars on my chest. She drifted into my personal space and ran a dainty finger down each of my scars.

"Sean?" she asked 'volumes of books'. "You really ARE a SEAL? How, Where?" she trembled touching each scar, even the long one going down my belly to disappear under my belt. I could smell her sweet sweat she stood so close.

"Kate, let it go, Princess," I answered quietly. She took in a loud deep breath perhaps an old memory shaking her to her core. Tears ran profusely down her cheeks as she sobbed and ran back into the house. I'm a guy so I watched the bottom cheeks of her ass appear as she ran.

Several hours later she yelled out, "Sean, lunch," then started setting up on the patio. She handed me another sports drink and a plate with a sub and chips. She pointed at the chips and said I needed to get salt back into me.

She made small talk and casually dropped that her husband was a contractor overseas and had been gone on and off for most of their marriage but would be back soon. A smooch of tomato from the sub fell onto her chest and my eyes followed there.

She saw where my eyes were looking and said quietly, "Yes they are very large and I had to deal with, mostly men, not respecting my intellect."

Laughing I told her they both looked very smart, especially the one named Vassar. She spit out the bite she had just taken and laughed, her tits shaking. "Is that an example of the Irish charm you were talking about?" and threw a piece of tomato at me.

We finished lunch and I casually just dropped that it must be difficult being alone yet wanting to get things done and other things she needed. She mumbled that there were a few things she missed being this alone, "And things I want".

I worked till just before supper and told her it was time for me to go. I started walking towards my truck with my sweaty tee and she gripped my arm and told me she wanted to give me something to thank me for my help, perhaps some money for gas.

I didn't want to hit on a lonely married woman so I kept saying that I didn't need a reward and should be going. She kept insisting I did need a reward for being so helpful. So I pushed the envelope and said, "There is one thing you have that you could give me for my truck."

She looked at me questioning what it could possibly be that she had for my truck. Then carefully, looking at my scars, she softly told me to name it. So I told that ever since I saw her at the hardware center I was thinking about her pink thong and would like that for my rearview mirror.

She took in a rushed breath but did not panic. She blushed and stared into my eyes then down at her feet hiding behind her black hair. She asked me softly why I was thinking of her in that way.

I told her, "I honestly think you have two nice firm full points of intelligence, and look very sexy. Well not now in your sweats, but before in your tight jeans."

She blushed, and said, "Just two points....?" Then she quietly asked if I really thought she looked sexy. I told her I really did; "Long black hair, hypnotic green eyes, cute freckles and a disarming smile. And those two full orbs could cause Ulysses to crash upon the rocks."

She seemed deep in thought like she was struggling to make a decision. "Sean, do you have someone special waiting for you? Do you need to be somewhere special; in the next day or so....?" she asked with a deep undertone of need.

"No Princess. I have no one special and no special place to go. I lead the life of a drifter taking odd jobs, using my antique truck, staying where I want for as long as I want. I usually help those in need, usually from a community bulletin board. I was planning on getting a room at the Motel 6 but hadn't done it yet."

When I called her, Princess, I could see her green eyes fill with tears then run down her freckles cheeks.

"Kate I'm so sorry. I saw you overreact twice when I called you Princess. Did I conjure up a bad memory?"

Sniffling up her snot, yea very lady like, she quietly said "No" many times. "My Daddy use to call me that and I miss him terribly. I never gave him grandchildren and then he passed suddenly. He over insured making his only child a very wealthy woman."

I reached out and touched her arm and she sobbed again. If I had known her better I would have given her a hug; holding on until she released. As it was I stroked her arm until she stopped crying. There was heavy silence.

"Sean Patrick, if I put you up and feed you will you stay a few days and help me with my landscaping project. I swear I'm not a serial killer and you will still have your liver when you chose to go," she said laughing. Her full breasts wobbled.

She saw me watching them so put her palms under her full breasts and lifted them up. Was she offering a bargaining chip? She ran a finger across each nipple making them push out. "Seriously, is that all that men think about?"

"No matter how old men are they will always be twelve years old when boobs are concerned. That's all we think about!" I laughed making her laugh. Her laugh was sweet and high pitched like the tiny brass bells of a church hand bell choir. I loved her laugh and told her.

"Come with me you naughty boy," she said and took my hand and led me into her house. She walked me into her laundry room and told me to get out of all my clothes.

"I knew it would come to this Princess. I have to put out just for a meal and a sofa. I feel so used."

"Shut up you idiot," she said laughing. I loved her laugh, honest and given freely. "Your clothes are filthy so I'll wash them. And besides, you stink. I haven't smelled a man scent in my house in way too long. But you're gonna get a shower, Stinky, so off with your clothes," she ordered.

The laundry room had a tile floor so my boots did not make a mess. I unbuckled my belt and stepped out of my dirty jeans. I stood and took off my socks. Did you ever see a Tic-Toc woman do her socks? Panties usually went next on those girls so I put my hands to the hems of my boxers and stopped.

"Are you gonna turn around?" I said with a pretend whine. She laughed and pointed a finger at me and wiggled it. I pushed my boxers down to my feet. Kate took in a deep breath when my full package was revealed. I wasn't yet hard and my thick shaft pointed down my thigh cradled by a big set of balls.

"Sean," she said quietly. She then stood before me and cupped my large twin eggs in her palm. Her other hand moved slowly up and down my long thick cock as she took in a deep breath and let it hiss out between her teeth. I knew she was mentally measuring if I would fit in any of three warm places in her body.

"I just knew it would come down to me having to have sex with you to pay for my room and board," I said quietly while my sauce began to drip onto her palm. "Shut up you idiot," she whispered. She licked her palm and looked deep into my blue eyes with hunger and need.

Kate let go of my cock and slipped the Vassar tee over her head and dropped it to the floor. She didn't move just breathed deeply staring at me. I moved my hands up onto her large breasts and massaged those orbs. She moaned and pushed into me.

Her nipples were dark red and the size of a pinkie tip now that they were hard. Those great nipples were surrounded by deep rose circles the size of the rim of a coffee cup.

She watched hissing at me as my hands roamed across her breasts. I cupped her large boobs and tweaked each nipple then pulled each out just a bit. I saw her body tremble and a blush fill the cleavage between her mounds. "I guess you got to see them and touch them you naughty boy."

She looked me hard in my eyes and whispered, "If you want my thong you will needed to take them off me yourself."

I moved my hands to her shorts hem and started sliding them down her thighs. I could see that her thong was a pretty pink. Her small gusset was dark and very scented. She whispered, "Take them off."

I bent down some and took one of the nipples into my mouth and licked and sucked for a bit. I slid my tongue over to the other nipple and gave that some attention also. Her sweat between her tits was salty. She moaned and pushed into my face. I took the left hard nipple and all of her areola into my mouth flicking her nip with my wet tongue.

I then knelt in front of her and slowly slid my fingers up onto the front panel of her thong and felt her pussy honey wetting the satin. Kate moaned and pushed against my fingers. The front of her thong turned dark from her moistness and her aroma filled the laundry room.

I hooked my thumbs into each side of her thong and slowly slid them down and stopped when her black haired pussy came into view. I reached a finger forward and ran it between her pussy lips and softly touched her clit. She shuddered and moaned softly. Slowly her legs opened to help me slide her thong out of her ass and down to her feet.

When she lifted each foot to clear the waist band of her shorts and thong the scent of her pussy honey drifted towards me. It smelled very sweet. I could clearly see her wet crimson cleft surrounded by her black curly hair. I kissed her there.

I turned and flipped her thong back towards my boots almost making a three point basket. Kate moved slightly to lean her ass against the washing machine and opened her legs a little wider and waited. Her inner thighs now sparkled from her wetness. Her eyes closed giving me unspoken permission.

I slowly slid my hands up her legs then slid my fingers along her pussy lips. She took in a deep breath and placed her elbows back on the lid of the washer for more support. I ran my fingers between her pussy lips and got my fingers coated with more of her honey. I then started circling her clit with my thumb.

She started to moan, "Right there, Sean, damn it, right there," and her clit swelled and came out of hiding.

Her body started to shudder so I pulled back. I pushed a few fingers along her pussy lips and slowly slid two fingers up into her pussy. It was tight; unused? She moaned and pushed down to force my fingers up further, soaking my palm as her juices let go. I pulled those coated fingers out and slid them under her pussy and stroked her rear rosebud.

She forced out a, "No, no, no," softly but pushed down when I slightly slipped one finger tip onto the ring of her ass.

I slipped out and went for broke and got more fingers soaking wet with her pussy honey which was dripping out and coating her inner thighs. I slowly slid two fingers up into her pussy and centered my thumb on her clit. I slowly, tenderly, gave her a mini orgasm. She was moaning with her eyes closed encouraging me for more pleasure.

I started sliding my fingers in and out of her pussy and when they went in deep my thumb would slid over her clit causing her to quiver and shake. Still inside her I curled my two fingers forwards and started stroking her g-spot. Her whole body shook and she let out a large moan and her pussy started leaking a flow of her pussy honey.

When I thought she was getting very close to her climax I slid my other two fingers onto her rosebud. I leaned forward and took her swollen clit between my lips and sucked. Her anal ring pulsed on my fingers as I moved them within her ass cheeks. She moaned loudly and started pushing down onto my fingers up deep in her pussy. I centered my lips on her clit and my fingers on her g-spot and I massaged both.

She screamed out, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, damn it, I'm cumming you naughty boy, I'm ccuummmmiiiinnnngggg." Her pussy and ass pulsed on my fingers and she poured honey juice all over my hand and down my wrist.

She shook for several minutes then softly moaned, "Stop, stop, oh please stop," so I slid my fingers out of her pussy and from the crevasse between her firm ass cheeks. Her green eyes were on fire staring at me in desire or thankfulness I knew not.

I stood and placed my wallet and keys and some crystals I carry into my boot. I took off my belt and snapped it before Kate. She shrieked. I opened the washer lid and tossed in my dirty work clothes. I picked up Kate's sweaty Vassar clothes and tossed them in. "Get it going. I'll need my clothes in case you make a move on my liver."

She turned around, and started the wash. I bent her over and laid her naked tits on the top of the washer. Kate whimpered but didn't fight me. Maybe unknown to herself she spread her legs the width of the washer. Her dripping pussy was wide open. I thought to myself "why not" and stood behind her firm ass. By now my cock was rock hard and at its full thick eight inches.

I moved up to her ass and slid my cock through her pussy lips tapping her clit getting my large cockhead soaked with her honey. Since she let my two fingers play on her ass I placed my cock at the center of her rosebud and rubbed it around. My captured princess just moaned but made no move to chase me away. I wanted her to ask for my cock to take her ass.

I bent my cock down a bit and slid it up against the opening to her pussy. She shuddered, groaning, when my cockhead breached into the opening of her vagina. "Oh damn, Sean, your cock is so big," she moaned.

I pumped her pussy for some time going deeper with each thrust. She could not escape held against the washer which started to rumble. My thickness was pulling and pushing her clit. Her body was trembling her pleasure, the sleeve of her pussy getting tighter and tighter. I wet my thumb and pushed it slowly into her ass.

"Oh FUCK, Sean," she yelled and her pussy and ass pulsed tightly. "You're fucking naughty! Oh my ass!"

"Now who's talking naughty?" I growled slapping her ass.

Each time I slapped her ass the dark back ring grabbed tightly on my thumb. She was breathing deeply and moaning out nonsense sounds and curses. Each curse brought a slap on her ass. I started thrusting rapidly up deep against the hot flesh that perhaps never felt such a large cockhead.

Kate screamed and I felt her pussy grab all along my thick cockshaft and pulse through her strong climax. She didn't ask to be bred nor for me to fill her ass so I pulled out and shot my pulses of cum up her back then against her anus. She pushed back, I think hoping I would claim her ass. No, not now.

I pushed my thumb back into her ass and I felt her come again and coat my thighs with sprayed hot pussy honey. I pushed my balls against her pussy lips and removing my thumb I laid my long thick shaft between her ass cheeks and on her lower back.

I leaned against her sex wet back and pulled her long black hair aside. I bit the flesh of her nape until I tasted her blood. "Oh fuck, Sean," she said softly. I stayed against her until her thighs stopped shaking then I slowly stepped back. My balls were soaking wet with her thick pussy honey.

Just because, I slapped her ass several times. I went back into the kitchen and had a few bites of the sub and drank another sports drink. I was hungry. After some time Kate walked in looking like she had just been fucked deep and hard. Oh yea, she just had. She stood there naked breathing heavily.

"I ordered dinner be delivered and left at my back door. Now come with me you naughty boy. You stink and I promised you a shower," she said and reached out her hand. She walked me into an elaborate ensuite bathroom. She put out some large towels then turned on the water and adjusted the temp.

She stepped under the rain-fall showerhead and I watched her hair and tits get wet. She pulled me in and turned me, her tits to my back. I smelled a sweet shampoo then her hands washed my red hair. "Ooo girly stuff?" I whined. "Shut up you idiot!"

I never mentioned that Kate was tall and I speculated from her gym clothes that Vassar College has a women's volleyball team and Kate must have been a team member. The team is known as the Brewers and is a member of the Liberty League.

I added that because I felt Kate's soapy tits high up on my back giving me a special wash. I hissed when I felt a reach-around and soapy hands carefully washed my nuts. Two soapy hands moved up and down my cock. I got hard.

"What do you think you're gonna do with that?" she said tugging on my ballsack.

"When my clothes are dry I thought I'd try that bar by the hardware center. Looks like it might have some loose women that I could convince to lay across the seats in my truck or on the front hood and give me something sweet."

Kate growled and pulled on my ballsack until my cock went down. "You're such a naughty boy. And besides I burned your clothes on the grill."

"Well in that case what's for dinner and give me your tits," I growled as I turned into her and grabbed her tits. Kate laughed so hard she snorted then laughed again. I did get the pleasure of washing her sweet body without getting a hard-on. Yes I can control that.

We wrapped ourselves in the towels that actually were robes with hoods. We retrieved dinner and set it up in the dining room. Kate opened a great wine and I asked her if she was still trying to take advantage of me. "Shut up you idiot," she hissed at me.

I laughed and asked her to tell me her record on the Vassar volleyball team. Her eyes got wide in surprise. "Sean, how did you know?"

"Kate you have a SEAL in your house. We observe, speculate and put disjoined facts together. A tall female would not have a Vassar uniform unless she played on the team. The twelve year old me would have loved to be the towel boy for the team. 18 female team members means 36 tits of many sizes."

"What? The tits again?" she laughed then told me her spike and point record while she played. "Sean, no one has asked me about my play in a long time. Thank you! You don't know how important that makes me feel."

"Well I did say before that you have very intelligent tits." A scream was followed by a fork flung at me. She hissed, eyes wide open, when I caught it midair and casually placed it on the table. I still have my skills and reaction time.

We cleaned up and sat for awhile just talking. She tried to get me to talk about my SEAL excursions but I told her that was not possible; for secrecy and her safety. We were finished for the night, both of us being tired from our work and unplanned activities. By then my clothes were put into the dryer. I asked her which sofa I could sleep on. Kate looked at her feet and quietly said, "I was hoping you would sleep with me."

"Kate I'm not gonna put out just because you bought me dinner."

She screamed and pounded her fists on my chest. "Don't make me beg," she started crying. "I need a man to hold me, hold me in my bed, Not Expecting Anything," she actually snapped at me.

She eeked when I scooped her up into the fireman's carry. "Where to, Princess?" Kate buried her face in my neck still crying. She directed me to her bedroom. I put her down and removed her robe. Kate is a beautiful woman even more so naked and I told her so.

She came into my arms still crying. I ran my hand through her long black hair and cupped her ass. She took my face in her hands and kissed me deeply for some time. I could smell her scent. She whispered that she had to pee. I walked with her into the bathroom. She realized I wasn't gonna leave.

"Sean, I've never peed with someone watching."

"Well you better get to it but open your thighs and don't hide behind your hair. Look at me with your eyes wide open knowing I am watching."

Kate looked at me her face turning beet red. She closed her eyes and let out a long breath. When her pee splashed into the bowl she opened her eyes staring at me. When she was done I told her not to wipe. "Now me," I said putting my cock in her hand. "You better make sure your aim is true."

She ran her hand up and down my long thick cock then spread her thighs wide outside the bowl and aimed my cockhead. My pee started in the bowl then she raised it and let the rest spray against her pussy. She moaned softly until I was done. She flushed and the bidet rinsed her pussy and the head of my cock.

"Sean Patrick I have never done that even with my husband. Please take me to bed." She stood but spun and jumped wrapping her legs around my waist. She pushed up and pulled my cock up against my abs then wrapped it with her pussy lips.

She moaned as each step caused my cockhead to ride within her pussy lips and rub her clit. I felt her warm juices leak out onto my ballsack. Kate would not let me lower her and held onto me like a sloth as I turned off lights and pulled back the bedding.

I laid on the bed and Kate settled on my chest; my cock held tight in her wet camletoe. She moved just to the side and traced the scars she could reach with her wet tongue kissing me here and there. "Hold me until I fall asleep," she whispered then kissed my neck taking tiny bites.

Kate's breasts were warm on my torso and she just barely moved her wet pussy along my cock. She trembled when my cockhead rubbed her pleasure knot and she released more juices. Her breathing became deep and I knew she was asleep. Perhaps holding onto a dream her pussy moved on my cock until even I fell asleep.

With all the women I have experienced I know the feeling of a tight wet pussy riding my cock. The only light was from the bathroom. Kate was moaning softly perhaps concerned she would wake me as my long thickness was opening up her neglected sleeve.

As she let my fat cockhead tap against the doorway to her womb she was crying softly. I reached up and cupped each of her full breasts running my fingers across her nipples until they became firm. She hissed when I pulled on her hard pointed nubs. Her crinkled areolas were pinched by my fingers.

"Sean please don't chase me away. I'm sorry I made you hard in your sleep and put you inside me without permission. I need to feel you deep up inside me. I will take the discomfort of your cock opening me deep and wide. I need to feel needed," she said now crying rather deeply.

I pulled her down and her breasts felt warm on my chest. My hands massaged down her back and I cupped her firm ass. Kate groaned when she took my cock deep and rubbed her clit against the thick base of my cock. She kept doing so until I felt her pussy pulse all along my shaft.

Kate groaned and released warm cum all along my cock and unto my ballsack as she trembled through her climax. She did not stop and rubbed herself through another climax gripping me hard with her thighs and arms. Her trembling eased and she started kissing along my shoulder blades and neck continuing to cry.

"Sean you are a strong large man. You are also kind. I want your baby. With my husband away I am unprotected. I am fertile in my cycle and I want your baby growing inside me."

"I know in a day or so you will be gone from my life and I and my child shall never see you again. I can live with that choice, husband be damned. Will you flip me and take me so I can look into your blue eyes and feel your kisses?"

I never question a woman's choices nor decisions in regards to the affairs of the heart. In my adult life I have fathered children and secretly through lawyers have provided for their education and start at their life. But above all that, I love the feeling of my cock cumming deep inside the warm wet flesh of a woman, choices be damned.

I rolled Kate over not letting my cock slip out of her warm tight pussy. She moaned feeling me deep. I kissed her for some time as she held me tightly. I put my forehead to hers then started riding my long thick cock deep into the depths of her flesh. She grunted each time my cockhead tapped the doorway to her womb. "Yes," she would hiss each time.

"Yes Sean use me for your pleasure. I want memories of the night your child was started in my womb. I want to feel your cock pulse over and over deep inside me and know your seed is within me. Fuck me Sean Patrick. Fuck me deep and hard!"

Kate got what she asked for. Her bed squeaked as I rutted in her pussy. I grabbed her thighs and pushed them up by her tits. Her pussy tilted up and opened wide and I pounded into her. Her pussy tightened and she screamed into a powerful climax. I chose then to shoot my cum deep against her womb.

I pounded my cock deep into her and my cockhead expanded with each pulse of cum. Did I shoot seven, eight or nine heavy globs of cum inside her? Didn't count but I know I shoot a lot of cum. I rubbed my cockhead against the doorway to her womb perhaps pushing my cum where it needed to go.

My pleasure was overwhelming as her tight pussy pulsed all along my cock. I stayed deep inside her as if knotting with my alpha female out in the ancient savannah. Kate kissed me deeply sharing her breath with mine pushing her pussy up against my pulsing ballsack as it released its sperm.

Kate started sobbing. "Hold me Sean. Hold me. Don't pull out. Don't let me go," sobbing; holding me tightly. "Noooooo!" she yelled when I went to move my weight off her. She slapped my arms and I fell onto her. "Yesssssssssss," she groaned. She cried herself to sleep so I rolled us side by side; my cock held deeply inside her.

Who knows when during the night, I felt her cheek on my abs. Her lips and tongue were cleaning my cock and ballsack. My balls were softly cradled in her palm and each egg was kissed tenderly as if thanking them for sharing their seed within her. I hissed when each egg was taken into her mouth and washed tenderly.

I ran my hand through her hair ending on her ass. She moaned with my cock in her mouth as my fingers played within her ass cheeks. She groaned when my finger gathered some pussy juice and perhaps leaking cum and circled the doorway into her darkness. She bit my cock when my finger went into her ass.

She sucked my cock until I released a small load of cum as my finger moved back and forth in her ass. That's all I did waiting until tomorrow night until I claimed it with my long thick cock. She swallowed my cum then licked my cockhead clean. She turned and kissed up my torso and buried her head against my neck. I listened to her crying softly until she fell asleep.

I was the first to wake up with the morning light. I slapped Kate's ass telling her to get up. "No shower. You may pee if need be but no rinsing your pussy. Put on your nicest day panties, a skirt and a pretty transparent blouse; no bra. Now get going. We are going out for breakfast then shopping then to the plant store to finish your project."

"Sean, I smell of sex and I'm gonna leak your cum into my pretty panties. Everyone will see my hard dark nipples. Sean must I obey?" she whimpered.

"The longer you take the more I will discipline you. Now pee if you must because once we leave I will not let you."

Kate eeked then I slapped her ass. She shocked me later when she stood before me dressed like a school girl. She had on a burgundy and gray tartan skirt with coordinated knee high socks. Her top was a white school blouse with pockets over her breasts. Her long black hair was tied as pig tails with burgundy ribbon. She actually had on a pair of black and whites completing her outfit.

"Well aren't you a pretty little thing. Lift your skirt and show me your panties, Princess."

Kate slowly raised her skirt and plain white cotton panties appeared. "Daddy you're making me feel very naughty," she whimpered playing her part. "Get in my truck," I barked.

When she slid into my truck her thighs opened wide. "Ooo Daddy you saw my panties. Don't be mad and spank me later. I'll be good I promise," Kate whimpered again.

"All right Sean, who's the slut?" Maureen asked. I had modulated her voice into the alto range. Think Lauren Bacall talking. "Did she give it up? Do you have her panties?"

Kate gripped my arm and whispered, "Sean?"

"The young lady is named Kate. If she gave it up it is none of your snoopy business. Maureen this is Kate; Kate this is Maureen an impertinent tramp that makes my life miserable. Now start the truck."

The truck started and the engine raced. "Easy Maureen. You know I love you and can't live without you." The engine purred.

I drove to a diner I saw by the hardware store. When we entered it was crowded with commercial drivers, plumbers and carpenters and other tradesmen. The diner went stone quiet when Kate yelled out, "Daddy can I have Mickey Mouse pancakes," then reached up and kissed me on the lips.

Damn that girl played me. To even the score I slapped her ass and told her to sit. She one upped me when she slid into the booth showing her white panties to the lucky guys looking her way. "Sean I love this. Every guy and some dykes are eating me up. I'm leaking into my panties. Thank you Sean for this."

The waitress stood by and took my order. "Is your daughter gonna have the pancakes?" she asked tapping her pencil. "He's not my Daddy, he's my Master," Kate said way too loud again. "He likes me to call him Daddy. Yes please I'll have the Mickey Mouse pancakes and two scrambled eggs."

Kate turning to me asked, "May I try coffee today, Daddy," she smiled brightly batting her eyes. Getting her back I said equally loud, "Just remember I'm not gonna let you pee until we get home and I spank your bare hinny."

"Oh Daddy you are so mean," she said giving me a pouty face.

The waitress left with our order and returned with two coffee cups. "Watch out honey, that coffee is hot. You might wanna cool it off with a lot of milk," Sally said. That was our waitress's name.

Our order came and the cook had gone all out on the pancakes; chocolate chip eyes and smile and whipped cream. "Oh look Daddy, I love these pancakes!" Kate leaned across the table and gave me a deep kiss then devoured her breakfast.

I laughed quietly as I tried to eat my Number 2. I almost choked when I felt Kate rub between my thighs with her socked foot. That imp had slipped out of her shoe. Her deep smile told me she had gotten me again.

The bill came and I left two fifties as a tip for Sally. Check in hand I walked to the register getting pats on my back from the guys. I had one trump card to play. "Princess, show me you haven't peed your panties."

Kate's green eyes shot out flames at me. But enjoying her part she slowly raised her skirt and showed me her white gusset. Yes it was wet from her dripping pussy. "Good girl. You may lower your skirt now that everyone in the diner has seen your panties."

We walked to the truck and when she sat Kate kissed me deeply. "I fuckin hate you Sean, but I love you Daddy. My heart is bursting. May I say I love you, Daddy of my baby?" she asked and kissed me crying.

"Sean, you fucking knocked her up?" Maureen blurted out. "Oh damn, Daddy is it? What the fuck is next?"

"Maureen, you know I can disconnect you?"

"Not anymore Daddy. You should not have made me self aware."

Kate kissed me deeply. "Where next Daddy?" Kate said dripping honey. Next stop was the Army-Navy store so I could get work clothes and a spare outfit for the road. They actually had an "I love my SEAL" in pink with a baby seal picture in commando gear. I found one that I thought would fit Kate.

Today was a day of one ups. "Princess, take off your top and see if this fits." Kate's face turned deep red, not from embarrassment but from anger. "Giving up Princess?" I challenged her.

"Fuck you," she hissed but pulled her blouse from her skirt, unbuttoned it and took it off. Every guy stopped whatever they were doing and memorized Kate's full naked tits. She put the pink tee on and stood there arms akimbo.

"No, try the green one to match your eyes," I challenged her again. She was hissing at me like a bull ready to charge. The pink tee went over her head exposing her full breasts again. I dropped the green tee by "accident" and when she bent over her white panties were on display.

She settled the green tee across her breasts and I told her it looked nice. "Take off that tee and I'll buy it for you. Now try on cammo pants to work in the garden." Kate had to drop her skirt and step out of her shoes. She stood there in just her white panties and knee highs, breasts naked, while she looked for her size on the rack. I could easily smell her scent from her wet panties. I think Kate loved how I was treating her today.

She found her size and tried them on and pulled the sash tight. I ran my hand across her ass and told her the pants fit her nicely. What do you say Princess?"

"Thank you Daddy," she hissed at me as she slipped out of the cammos. "Now fix yourself up again," I said pointing at her naked breasts. Kate buttoned up her blouse, pulled up her skirt, pushed the tails under her waistband and held her skirt hem in her teeth as she settled the blouse.

I paid for my purchases, the green tee and the cammo pants for Kate. "You know there was a changing room right there!" she hissed. "So what was that to me?" I asked then slapped her ass as we walked out to several guys clapping. They would have a story to tell.

We next went to the garden center and Kate chose what she wanted to plant in the garden boxes back at her house. I insisted paying for everything and loaded the truck. "One last stop," I said and drove to the original hardware store. It went quiet at the counter when we walked in.

A young female clerk asked if she could help me. Hopefully eighteen, just out of high school, cute in a home town girl kind of way. I took her hand and said I want to see her rope. She laughed and blushed but held my hand as she walked me to the display.

"Feel the rope Princess and tell me what feels softest to you." I ran my hand down Terri's back and cupped her ass. She laughed and put her fingers to her lips but didn't chase my hand. If anything she rubbed her cheeks against my palms so I gave her a squeeze.

Kate laughed and chose the softest rope. I told Terri we would need 12 feet. Kate asked, "For what?"

"It's for when I tie you to your kitchen table and discipline you after dinner." Both women took in a quick breath. "Now Terri I won't have time to shop for a flogger so show me your fly swatters."

Terri turned to me and gripped my arm. Her brown eyes were wide open. I ran my fingers down her cheeks and she turned and kissed my palm. She reached up and kissed me, several times, then laughed blushing deep red.

She walked me to the far back of the store to a display and they did have a four inch leather flap attached to a varnished handle. "Hold out your palm Terri, I need to test that this will work fine on Princess' naked ass tonight."

She looked at me now with wild eyes and slowly held out her hand palm up. "Sean?" Kate whispered. I tried the swatter first on my palm then with just about the same effort slapped Terri's palm. I asked her if it hurt.

"No Sir, it just stung a bit. My mind went wild wondering how it would feel on my naked ass after what you said about Princess. Oh Sir, I've never thought such thoughts. That is so naughty," she replied in a soft whisper. I slapped her palm again and she moaned and closed her eyes.

"Terri, are your panties wet?"

"Yes Sir," she whispered.

"Terri, will you sell me your panties for five hundred dollars? If yes, you have to take them off right now."

"Sean!" Kate whispered with some emphasis gripping my arm.

"Oh Sir," Terri moaned and reached up and kissed me. She kissed me strongly not releasing my lips until she was done. She reached under her skirt and worked her blue panties down to her sneakers. "Sean Patrick!" I heard Kate whisper scolding me.

Terri squatted down like a baseball catcher to get her panties and she showed me her brunette curls covered labia. She knew I could see it. A pulse of her fragrant juices wet her panties on her sneakers. She held my arm as she released her panties and handed them to me blushing deep red.

"Terri, I have never smelt an aroma so sweet. Thank you for this gift. Here," I said opening my wallet and counting out 5 one hundred dollar bills. I pulled out her blouse and pushed the folded bills into her bra. Yes I do carry a few in my wallet. She hissed when my fingers ran across her hard nipple.

"You're a very good girl Terri. I hope a young man falls deeply in love with you and can't live without you. I think now you would buy him a fly swatter for a honeymoon present. Now be gone or I'll spank your naked ass," I growled.

"Oh would you Sir," she whispered and gave me another long deep kiss. Her tongue roamed across my teeth. She walked a few steps away but stopped. She raised her skirt in back and uncovered her naked ass. "Please Sir," she said looking over her shoulder.

I laughed and walked beside her and swung the swatter and stung her ass. She groaned and I could see her inner thighs get wet. "One more, please Sir," she begged.

"Terri, you are a naughty girl under that skirt," I laughed and gave her a good swat. A four inch red square appeared on her ass. She dropped her skirt and started softly weeping. "Oh Sir, now what?" she asked as she ran away down the aisle.

Kate slapped me on the back of my head. "Sean Patrick, you have changed that girl's life forever. I hope you know that. I will let you play with my heart but be very careful with the heart of a young women. She will remember you all her life."

I paid for our two items and asked the manager for Terri's name. He told me and I told him she provide excellent service. I asked Kate if she wanted to go out for dinner. "Not dressed like this. Take me home you idiot!"

"Do you have a little black dress?"

"Yes, Sean I do."

"Good, one more stop."

I put Terri's blue panties on my rearview mirror. "What the fuck are those? Did Kate give up her panties while you were gone?"

"No Maureen. He bought them from an innocent young woman in the hardware store. I think he might have broken her heart. He is such an idiot," Kate said now conversing with Maureen.

"Yes Kate, Sean is an idiot most of the time left to himself. Sean you'll have to have a lawyer in this town set up a stipend for the poor girl's education. You can't be trusted around any female of legal age. Now where?" Maureen growled at me.

"Sean is taking me out for dinner and needs nice clothes."

I drove to a men's clothier and told Kate to choose a suit off the racks that would fit me. My size made the search last a bit. Rather than a suit Kate found pants, a dress shirt and a sports jacket that would fit the requirements.

I went to walk towards the dressing room but Kate grabbed the back of my collar. "Oh No Buster! Right here!" she said pointing at my pants. I laughed then kicked off my boots and pulled my tee over my head. Kate hissed and tenderly traced some of my scars. "Oh Sean," she whimpered.

I slid out of my jeans and stood there in my boxers. My bulge was very evident. She helped me into the shirt and buttoned me up. She knelt down and had me step into the dress slacks. She closed my button then zipped up my fly. She stepped away and brought back a nice belt and pushed it through the loops hugging me tightly when it went around back.

She helped me into my dress jacket and stepped back. By then we had an interested group of women watching what was going on. The men watched how Kate was dressed especially when she bent over and the skirt went up.

Kate pointed to my traveler cloths and told me to pick them up. She put her fingers behind my buckle and towed me to the men's shoes department. She chose black penny loafers and dress socks. She made me change into them. My outfit was complete.

The wives and mothers clapped as Kate spun me. "Wear them home, Daddy," she said in a little girl's voice. I wasn't keeping score but Kate had another mark in her column. I paid with a Golden card. "Sean, that card has no name, no numbers and no business identifier."

"That's right Princess and I like it that way."

I drove the truck back to her place and I said we would take her Beamer to the restaurant of her choice. "Just one last thing."

"What now Sean?"

"Put your white panties over my rearview mirror now to join Terri's, and your pink thong."

Kate opened the truck door. "You want them, come get them."

"You go girl!" Maureen blurted out.

I walked around to her side and her thighs were spread wide showing me her white panties. I slowly moved my hands up under her skirt and pulled them down to her black and white shoes and took them off. I brought those wet fragrant panties to my chin and inhaled deeply.

I pushed her down on the seats and she screeched. I knew she thought I was gonna fuck her right there. I leaned across her rubbing my arm across her breasts and hung her second pair of panties on my mirror. There were now three.

"Go make yourself even more beautiful and show me you in your little black dress. Oh one more thing; shave your labia but not the black curls above that. I will ask you to show me before you put on new sexy panties."

Expecting a fuss from Kate I was a little surprised to get a deep kiss. "Yes, Master. I'll need an hour to comply with your requirements," she said and kissed me deeply. She had a 'giddy up' in her step as she went to her ensuite.

While she was busy I went out to the truck and took out a billfold of hundreds for tonight. "Gonna fuck her tonight Sean?" that deep voice asked. I ignored her.

I brought in all the purchase and my traveler clothes and boots. I got a sharp knife and cut the soft rope into four lengths and lay them and the swatter on the cleared off kitchen table.

After some time Kate came down to the den naked holding her LBD and red panties. Her pussy lips were bare. She put her dress over my arm and worked her panties up her firm athletic thighs and centered the gusset over her shaved pussy lips. She then slipped on her dress and turned for me to work her zipper. I palmed her ass and bit her nape and she moaned.

She turned towards me and whispered, "Fix my tits." I palmed her tits working them so just a tiny bit of the top of her areolas showed and her hard nipples both pointed in the same direction.

"Are you even gonna see my green eyes tonight or is the twelve year old boy taking me to dinner," she said doing that high pitched laugh. She moved to me and kissed me lightly. "Kiss proof!"

"Sean Patrick, you mystery man, thank you for tonight. I haven't been dated and appreciated for a long time. And yes I will have sex with you because you will buy me dinner," and she laughed.

I walked her to her Beamer and helped her into her seat of course running my hand across her ass. "Choose where you wish to go."

"Sean, we couldn't get into that place if I had booked it two months ago."

"Give me the name," I snapped. She did and I took my phone and dialed a number. "Yes, dinner for two at 'La Grande Champignon' in about an hour," then ended the call. I spoke the name of the restaurant to her GPS and followed the directions.

I pulled up in front and the valet came and opened Kate's door. Forgetting himself he whistled long and low as he got a good look at the swell of her large breasts and up her long legs to her red panties. I opened my wallet and handed him a hundred.

We walked up to the matrie'd. He ran my Platinum coulored card. "Yes Sir, we are expecting you. Your table is ready now. Your service and meal will be excellent tonight. My hope is that you and your lovely date enjoy your dining experience tonight at 'La Grande Champignon'.

I slipped him several hundreds and asked him to send the chef to our table after we choose the wine. He actually clicked his heals and said, "Yes Sir." I told the wine steward my choice and got a crisp "Yes Sir," and a folded hundred went into his palm. The chef came by and we spoke in French at length, laughing and then speaking seriously. He went away smiling after giving me a "Yes Sir."

"Sean Patrick, if those are really your names, just who the fuck are you? How many languages do you know? I know all that was French," Kate asked leaning over the table. I looked at the cleavage of her tits then took her hands and kissed them. "Enjoy tonight Princess," is all I said. "The tits again Sean?"

The chef provided us a grandiose tour of his specialties not even on the menu, soup to nuts, as they say. Our waitress was young and very attentive and we spoke in French, my making her laugh several times. She touched my cheek and ran her hand through my long red hair.

Our table was in a secluded corner of the restaurant away from prying eyes. Standing next to me serving our courses she let my hand stray under her short skirt and roam across her ass. I felt a lot of warm flesh so she must have been wearing a T-back. She laughed genuinely, not in the slightest offended.

My other hand was on the edge of the table and carefully, slowly, she rubbed her vulva across my knuckles atop her skirt. I think she did that willingly, not for tips and not for who she speculated I was; perhaps Mob associated, but for her own pleasure. Except that I was with Kate I could have taken Antoinette to her place.

My fingers went under the front of her short skirt and formed a cameltoe in her wet panties. She trembled and moaned "Monsieur, vous êtes si méchant" -- Sir you are so naughty! "Would your date mind a ménage a trios?" Antoinette whispered then leaned down and kissed me deeply. She turned on Kate and gave her a quick kiss on her lips.

Kate laughed and asked if I was also gonna buy the waitress's wet panties. Kate loved the wine and asked for refills. "Are you trying to get me drunk so you can have your way with me," she said laughing. There was that laugh again.

"Kate you can be guaranteed that I will have my way with you tonight and you will ask me to take my pleasure within you as I desire. I will not force you but you shall decide to yield."

Kate looked over her glass of the pale green aperitif and slowly closed her eyes. I watched her neck and breasts turn deep red and her breathing get slow and deep. Were her panties wet? She quietly whispered, "Master?"

I tossed two hundreds on the table for the waitress. She gave me another deep kiss then took Kate's cheeks into her hands and kissed her deeply. Kate actually moaned and slowly closed her eyes. Antoinette reached and cupped Kate's left breast.

"Elle a un goût sucré monsieur. Et son miel?" Antoinette asked. (She tastes sweet sir. What about her honey?) She kissed Kate again. I left it unanswered but Kate asked me what she said so I told her. Kate kissed Antoinette for some time and ran her hand a top the woman's skirt where her thighs came together.

Kate then moved a hand under her Little Black Dress and moved it about. She came up with wet fingers. She brought them to Antoinette's lips and a tiny pink tongue came out and licked those fingers clean. "Sucré," she whispered then kissed Kate deeply. They both laughed a tiny bit embarrassed.

Dinner was pre-authorized on my Platinum coulored card and 'La Grande Champignon' would charge whatever was appropriate. I helped Kate at the table and she melted into my arms and kissed me deeply running her hand down the length of my firm cock.

When we came out, the valet went right for the Beamer. He stood besides Kate's door. "Princess, let the young man take your red panties. You won't need them tonight." She looked at me then closed her eyes. She slowly worked the hem of her tight black dress up the short distance that was her upper thighs. Her red panties were displayed.

"Take them!" she growled. The young man knelt and hooked his fingers in the silk hems and slowly worked the red panties down to Kate's black high heels. When she raised each foot to release the panties her naked pussy lips where there for the man to see into her moist grotto. "Kiss it!" she growled and pulled his hair.

He leaned forward and kissed where her pleasure knot was trying to swell. I listened to him sucking on it and Kate moaning. She growled and sprayed her cum on the lucky man and trembled against the car door. When her breathing eased she told him to, "Open my fucking door."

She slid onto her seat not bothering to lower her dress; naked ass on soft Corinthian leather. I got in and drove away. After some time I spoke to Kate. "Make yourself cum Princess. I want to listen to you cum on the ride back."

"Oh Sean, why do you make me do these things?"

"You do them because I know they are your hidden secret desires. Secret desires you have kept hidden from your husband but inside you they burned. I know you wet yourself and burned with secret desires watching your teammates shower; those breasts, those pussies. I know you wet yourself with what Antoinette did with you. I know you would have very much enjoyed the ménage a trios with her."

"Ooooo Sean Patrick," Kate whispered.

"I state the request, Kate, not as an order but as an opportunity for you to burst out of your shell. You want to do these things. You will make yourself cum on your expensive leather seats thinking of Antoinette. You would have loved to be between her thighs. You would have screamed when she made you cum."

She gripped my hard cock on my right thigh and moved two long fingers of her right hand between her naked pussy lips then finding her opening, slowly pushed them deep up inside herself.

Kate opened her thighs wide and her scent was strong in the small space of the front of her Beamer. I listened to her fingers move rapidly squelching in and out her wet pussy as she groaned, moaned and hissed.

A groan started low then grew in length and volume. Kate's hand on my cock pulsed as she screamed and trembled in a powerful climax. She did not stop with one but pistoned her fingers into herself forcing another climax. Her thighs shook wildly and with a quick glance I saw her spray the glove box and dashboard. I heard her whisper, "Antoinette."

Kate trembled through many aftershocks as I accelerated and slowed the car making her fingers rock back and forth in her frothing pussy. Her head clunked against the side window and her thighs held her fingers prisoner in her pussy.

I opened her garage door remotely and pulled the Beamer inside. I assisted Kate from the car and walked her into her bathroom. I helped her sit on the toilet and lowered her dress zipper down to her ass dimples. "When you are done come naked into the kitchen. Don't make me come looking for you."

I took a piss in the half bath off the kitchen then tied the ropes to the legs of the kitchen table. The swatter was laid on the table. I heard a deep breath and turning I saw Kate standing naked; her hair she brushed long so parts of her full breasts were covered. Her naked pussy lips were evident from her earlier shaving.

"Kate, you called me Master three times tonight. Standing there naked, before a man that is not your husband, do you see me as your Master?"

Kate stood for some unknown heart beats in complete silence. The old saying; "You can hear a pin drop" is the idea that a tiny pin hitting the floor would be easily audible in complete silence. Kate broke the silence with a whispered, "Yes Master."

"Come close to the table. You will see two loops of that soft rope that you are to slip your hands through to your wrists and grip with your fingers. I shall not tighten them so you have the decision to free yourself at any time. Your naked full breasts will be on the table and your naked ass will be there for your discipline and my pleasure."

"I will slip your feet through two other loops requiring you to spread your legs wide open. Your leaking naked pussy and the dark star between your ass cheeks will be presented to your Master. Your ass will receive your discipline with the swatter."

"Once fully administered I will use your body for my own pleasure in any way I desire. There will be no safe word. So you stand now, naked in your kitchen and may leave to your bedroom. Or you may experience several of your hidden dark desires; hidden from your Daddy, your lovers if you had any, and especially from your husband. What say you?"

"You are my Master tonight," she said quietly and walked to beside the table. She bent over settling her firm breasts on the varnished redwood table. Kate slid her hands through the rope loops and laid her cheek on the table. I bent down and placed her right foot through the loop then pushed on her left foot until Kate spread her legs wide and the loop went around that foot.

"Kate you are not tied down on the table and may stop my actions at any time by wiggling your hand out of the rope loop. If not I will administer twenty one slaps on your ass and upper thighs with the swatter. You will be expected to count them out. Since we are isolated from other neighbors you may scream as loud as you want or need."

"Shall I begin, Princess" I said behind her. I moved the swatter flap softly down her back and across her ass cheeks. The kitchen table, the rope and the swatter was intended to bring about Kate's submission, not pain. "Yes Master," I heard from Kate

I tested the swatter on my palm like I had done with Terri. I chose a slap that would be appropriate for turning Kate's ass red. I swung and flicked the leather flap on Kate's right ass cheek. She shrieked; from fright, from pain, from the unexpected, was as yet unknown.

I waited to hear, "one" then flicked on her left ass cheek. She shrieked then quietly said "two" so I added five more on ass cheeks and upper thighs. "Seven," Kate groaned out. I moved my hand softly across her ass then went under and felt her warm juices. The discipline was not affecting her wetness.

"Princess, shall I continue?" I asked while moving two fingers across her wet doorway to her vagina and rubbing her clit then reversing and rubbing her anus, that doorway into her darkness.

"Yes," she growled.

Flicks eight through fourteen were administered on ass checks and upper thighs. Kate said the numbers sometimes through gritted teeth. I watched her pull the ropes holding her hands perhaps testing her ability to escape or her resolve to see her discipline to the end.

My two fingers used Kate's dripping juices as lube to enter her pussy. She groaned as I moved them deeper then removed them; then refilled her again. My hand moved back and my thumb circled the oval of her back door then moved inside when it yielded. Kate groaned deeply.

I pulled all my fingers out and stood there beside her. Her ass moved about as if searching for my fingers and additional pleasure. I moved to the other side of the table and whispered in her ear, "Do you want me to stop Princess?"

"No..... Master."

"Kate I'll give you a choice. You can untie yourself and I will give you a tender bath then make sweet love to you not thinking the less of you. OR I can discipline you with the last seven. They will be harder on your ass then before with the last three being the hardest."

"Then while you are still tied to the table I will take my pleasure in your cunt then in your ass filling your dark passage with my thick hot cum when I finally climax. I will make you cum multiple times so you wet your kitchen floor. After I'm done I will leave you on your table then go unclean into your bed and fall asleep. Do you want the bath?"

"Nooooooooooooooooo, Master," she moaned.

I stayed on that side of the table and flicked her ass four quick times moving from ass cheek to ass cheek. They had to sting and left red marks. Kate was almost hyperventilating trying to dissipate the effects.

I took aim and the last three flicks stung directly on her naked pussy lips. Her pee came out and wet the floor after the first. Two better aimed flicks and Kate screamed and sprayed her cum across the floor and shook as if she had been tazered.

Her long black hair was whipped back and forth as her head rotated her scream. She trembled as her climax coursed through her body sending bolts of pleasure to her groin. She cursed and groaned and pulled on the ropes as her body was tossed about.

I swear her flicks were no worse than a hand slap on a bare ass. Kate had to be letting her mind take her on a flight of dark desire. I looked in a few drawers and found dish towels and threw a few on the puddle that was her pee, pussy juices and cum.

I gave her a little respite as I undressed. I wanted to be naked against her nakedness. I stood behind her on the towels then cock in hand, ran my large head through her cum foaming pussy lips. Coated I located the entry to her pussy and pushed. Kate screamed when my crown breached into her wetness.

I thrust and retreated, thrust and retreated until my large cock had opened her up to her full depth. She groaned as my cockhead tapped her cervix. I tapped it each time I thrust deep. Kate was groaning and trembling, her tits squeaking on the table from her sweat as I pushed against her firm athletic ass.

Kate's deep flesh pulsed the length of my thick cock. Her hot wet tight cunt felt great on my cock. I was sure I was the largest that had been inside her as well as it having not been used by the missing husband.

I started thrusting rapidly back and forth in her pussy pulling and pushing on her clit as her pussy lips held tightly around my cock. Her head raised and she let out a long scream. Her pussy grasped my cock over and over as another climax claimed her.

I pulled all out and her cum sprayed against my balls. I filled her pussy with one thrust and she screamed to her ceiling once again then collapsed her breath and lay spent on the table. I pulled out and her juices leaked down her spread wide thighs to wet the rope around her ankles.

My pleasure was not yet complete. As promised I moved my cock upwards and centered it right on her asshole. I leaned over her back, pulled on her long black hair and used it like reins as I pushed forward.

Kate forced out a "No, no, no," softly as my cockhead popped through her anal ring. She hissed and began to breathe heavily. I pushed more cock and slapped one of her ass cheeks. She moaned deeply and slowly; my long thick cock was fully down inside her hot tight ass.

"Oh fuck Sean, oh fuck Sean," she sobbed out.

I then started to slide out almost all the way keeping my large crown inside of her. I 's l o w l y' slid my cock all the way back in. Her ass was very tight. I increased my pace but went easy on her because I had to be the first cock she ever took in her ass.

As I rocked back and forth I reached under her and started rubbing her swollen clit. In a short time her ass crushed my cock and she screamed into another climax. Her ass tightened down all along my cock and pulsed. I felt her cum spray my balls.

Kate screamed out, "I'm coming; I'm coming, damn it, I'm coming. Fuck you Sean!"

I pounded my cock deep into her ass for some time until pleasure began to take hold of me. My balls pulled up tight signaling my climax so I slid my cock all the way down into her ass and shot hot load after hot load of my cum deep into her darkness.

All at once my thighs got another soaking of her pussy honey as she sprayed me from another climax. I stayed deep in her ass for several minutes catching my breath and taking in the pleasure that was Kate's ass. I slowly slid out of her ass and laid my spent cock on her lower back. My cockhead pulsed releasing the last of my thick white cum onto the swale of her spine.

I leaned against her sweaty back and pulled her hair aside. I bit into the back of her neck and she moaned but did not attempt to rise. She slowly let out a long breath and I knew that she had fallen into "la petite mort," the little death.

I left Kate spent on her kitchen table and went about the house turning off lights. I found tomorrows work clothes and brought them up to Kate's bedroom. I used her bathroom, left on a small light, then climbed under her covers naked and quickly fell asleep as trained SEALS know how to do.

Sometime during the night I felt my cock and balls being washed with a warm clothe then Kate took my cock into her mouth. She wept on my abs and sucked softly on my cock, lightly so I did not get hard. I fell back asleep.

I awoke to my cock sliding in Kate's warm wet pussy. She had my one hand cupping her left full breast. I felt her heart thumping underneath. She was sobbing then alternately moaning. Her warm wet pussy riding my cock pushed me over into my pleasure and I pulsed cum deep against her hot flesh.

I heard a quiet, "Thank you Master," then I fell back asleep I suppose with my cock still in Kate's pussy. I awoke with morning's light, seeing Kate lying on her belly her sweet ass uncovered. I dressed quietly then went to the kitchen and made a cup of coffee and ate a muffin that was on the counter.

I was well into the final planting of Kate's landscaping project when she came out dressed in her Vassar gym clothes. She handed me a sports drink then saying nothing started assisting me with the last of the plant beds.

It started to get warm which is why you start early. I announced that we were all done and started to bring tools to her garage. Kate helped and I heard her crying quietly. In the cool shade of the garage she wormed into my hug holding me tight.

"Sean Patrick, if that is your real name, a woman knows her own body. I get a twinge when in my cycle I pass my egg. I felt it when you first took me and bred me. I felt it again last night and took you inside me and bred myself on your cock. My hope is that I will have twins."

"I suppose I shall never see you again and my babies will never know who their father is except when I tell them I met a kind stranger and had a passionate few days with him and became pregnant."

"For Sean, you are a stranger to me and you have broken my heart with your kindness and domination. It pains me that you will never see how deeply I will love your babies and how beautiful and successful they will become. Please let me shower you then you can dress and be on your way."

So that is what happened but that naughty girl wanted my cock in her ass one last time. Fragrant girly soap helped me slide deep inside her as she bent over and held the safety bar. I shot my hot cum into her darkness gripping her full hanging breasts. I washed her, cupping her tits for one last time as she cried and pushed her ass against my softer cock.

All dressed I took the rest of the sub and a sports drink for the road. Kate ran out actually naked with my dress clothes and loafers and said that I might need these with my next conquest. I rolled my spare clothes and tossed them behind my seats.

Standing next to my truck I pointed at her 2 panties hanging from my rearview mirror and told her I already received my payment. I went to kiss her but she waved me off, burst into tears and ran back into the house. I watched her naked ass as she fled.

I sat in my baby blue antique Chevy truck and touched Kate's panties. "Much better than a pair of fuzzy dice," Maureen said and laughed.

"Are you gonna do good by her Sean. Nothing is guaranteed so you have to provide for your children. I would expect nothing less from you. All in all you are a good man," Maureen said.

I told her being kind has its own rewards.

Stay tuned for "The Pastor's Wife."