Leah is Curious Ch.06

"I will want to use your bottom," Ella had heard his whisper as they rode home.

Justin had every reason to be confident with Ella. She was rather different from her little sister. But he'd known other women like her. The ones strong enough to allow the right man to take charge. Who could enjoy rough and demanding sex play and, perhaps, performing all manner of acts.

"Ummm... its... sometimes its OK," she confessed to a man she'd only just met.

"I am not asking for permission," he told her.

She'd shuddered. He made her afraid, this older man who was so knowing and so confident. But her cunt had given a little gush of wetness at his words.

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Ella had not arranged the dinner expecting to be fucked by an older man. She had just wanted to know more about Justin, who had befriended her younger sister, Leah.

Four years older, Ella had not devoted as much of her time as Leah to being inside the library and the laboratory. She did not begrudge Leah her learning or her choice of career. But Ella was glad to have more experience of life, men and sex.

It was she who'd sent Adam the way of her sister. He was a gym rat -- bulging muscles and confidence. But he was a nice guy, it turned out. Ella had considered fucking him at first but then had decided Leah might benefit more. Especially since she'd been spending time with an older man who Ella still had not met.

The two sisters were close but no so alike. Ella was much more a sexual person than her little sister. From what little they'd confessed to each other, Ella knew that she'd fucked more men and had more adventures in bed. What she did not really appreciate, however, was that she had the same powerful curiosity as her little sister. It had gotten Ella into trouble -- of sorts -- more than once. A fact she took some pride in.

So Adam had been invited to the dinner because Ella wanted her sister to go home with him again. To enjoy a nice, energetic fuck that she'd never get from some scientist. And, also, to make a point to Justin -- there was no need for an older guy to prey on her younger and somewhat vulnerable sister.

Leah managed to hide her embarrassment at sitting between two men who'd both enjoyed her naked body. She understood her sister's agenda. She had every intention of letting Adam fuck her again that night. And Leah understood that Justin valued discretion -- he had no desire for anyone else to know about his private business. Plus, Leah knew her older Master would enjoy the thought of her fucking Adam again. On top of all that, she was still a little tender to be used again by Master so soon.

The young woman never for a moment would have thought that the other two would go to bed -- the idea of her sister letting Justin fuck her would have seemed too crazy.

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Ella had let other men take charge in bed. She'd let them use her body, happily obeyed their desires. Justin was so different. She'd started off wondering what kind of things Justin had done to her sister. But kneeling before the older man, sucking him deep as he jammed her head down, his words of praise had made her focus on the present. Which was easy to do as he spanked her bottom. She was well aware of how his precise spanking was making her cunt melt with need.

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Leah had done a good job of hiding her feelings for Justing. She'd known that discretion was vital. With the gorgeous body of Adam next to her, she did her best not to show that she had more intimate arrangement with Justin. That she had become excited with every chance to submit to the man she called Master. But Ella was her sister, after all, and she saw how even at dinner there was something deferential about the way Leah behaved with Justin.

As the older sister, Ella of course was protective when it came to Leah. It might be pure good luck that the younger sister had been offered some luxury and a little money by a nice older guy. But Ella did not want some old guy to take advantage.

It had frustrated Ella that she seemingly made no dent on Justin. He'd managed to look totally unperturbed by the idea of Leah going home with the sexy, younger Adam. Slowly Ella had found herself becoming intrigued. Her own experience told her that Justin's soft exterior hid a man who had a sense of his own power. A man who was accustomed to getting what he wanted from a woman.

Her mistake, as sometimes happened, was her curiosity. Ella was unaware that her focus on Justin, the intrigue of his quiet control, had given out telltale signs -- at least that Justin could read easily. She thought she was distracting his attention from Leah. Justin detected in Ella a woman whose own self-control might quickly give way to servicing the right man.

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Justin and Ella made casual excuses to remain behind. It allowed the other twosome to make their escape. Justin suggested a second coffee and Ella, to her surprise, had readily accepted his lead. She was not surprised that Justin might find her attractive --approaching thirty with bottle blonde hair, she had sexy curves thanks to a little more meat on her bones than her sister. And her C-cup breasts always made for a cleavage that drew admiring looks.

"Are you satisfied?" he wanted to know. "Have you learned what you want to know?"

"Well... look, I just wanted to know... that my sister is safe."

"And are you satisfied?" he repeated in his usual, calm voice.

"I... I don't really understand... what you two are doing," stumbled Ella. Suddenly she realised his focus was totally on her. It made her cunt twinge in a particular way. "I just want to know what's going on."

Justin explained, again, that he'd taken an interest in Leah because she was a good person who merited support. Soon enough she'd establish her new career and move on. Besides, as held also explained, with his work there was often free space in his apartment and he was happy it was being put to good use.

"Yes, Leah has told me all that. Its just... well she seems to really like you...."

"And you want to know what I get up to?"

"Ummm... yes... well... its her business... but..."

"Tell me," he said with that same calm voice. "You want to know what I get up to? Or you want to find out for yourself?"

Ella fumbled her response. She'd not been prepared to be put on the spot like that. And she could feel the power shifting to the older man. Why was she so intrigued by him? Surely he was just a dirty old man? And surely Leah could take care of herself. But he had an aura -- or was it the touches of grey hair that made him almost commanding? Ella 's curiosity had kicked-in and she needed to know more.

It was then that Justin reached out and took hold of her wrists. His grip was firm but not too tight. He waited till Ella was looking into his eyes.

"Tell me," he repeated. "Do you want to know what I do. Or do you want to find out for yourself?"

Ella had understood then. And she had surrendered. Whether she wanted to or not, her brain had switched gear. And her body had betrayed her -- breath quickening, a deep blush beneath her blonde hair and with her nipples hardening instantly.

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Inside her apartment, Justin had quickly taken Ella in his arms. She'd been as eager to kiss him as she was to be kissed. His mouth felt so good against hers. It felt strange to feel like hat for a man with greying hair. But here was no point trying to deny how aroused she was.

"I know you've done this before," he said quietly. "Tell me you're ready."

"Yes, I want this. I'm ready for you."

She was almost surprised to hear herself say that, Ella had fucked many men and submitted to some. But never a guy so much older. And so calmly confident, almost radiating his power and control. Oh yes, she wanted very badly to find out what Justin got up to. Even when he pressed her against the wall. When his hand closed gently around her throat. Wide-eyed now, she heard his calm voice.

"Tell me you'll be a good little bitch for me," he growled. "Or I will leave right now."

"Yes... yes..." she breathed. "I'll be good... I want to... be good for you..."

Justin already liked Ella -- the way her eye shone as she was pinned against the wall, struggling with her desire as he roughly squeezed her throat. She was sexy, attractive, those nicely-sized tits heaving Most of all, he'd judged correctly. Ella was different from the sister but she could be pushed further.

"Do you want..." she gasped. "My safeword?"

"You won't need it," he grinned at her. "I know how much you can take."

She shuddered again at his promise. Ella had forgotten all about her sister. Now her mind was focused totally on the older man who had hold of her. Whose hand was tight around her throat as he shoved her to her knees. Whose signal made her hands open his trousers and extract a nice six-plus inches of hard cock. Excited, eager, Ella barely waited for permission before she began to engulf his cock with her wet mouth.

"Good bitch," he growled while forcing her head down, inserting more of his hardness into her mouth.

Ella was excited by this older man. It was all so unexpected and the spontaneity was guaranteed to make her pussy gush. She was relieved that he had such a lovely cock. It had been weeks since she'd last had a man -- and much longer since any man had tried to dominate her like Justin.

"Good bitch," he repeated. "Show me how much you want to please me."

She did want to please him - truly. Other men, especially those who thought themselves dominant, could be so frenzied. But Justin had an air of calm. She knew she could not relax -- there was still something that made her afraid of a man so experienced. But Ella was excited by him. And her pride made her desperate to please. To reward him for choosing her. So Ella let him abuse her mouth as he rammed his full six-plus inches deep.

He wanted her on the lounge next. Justin was not always rough but Ella had been so keen to challenge him. It was fun to surprise the slut who'd been so protective of her younger sister. She was dragged off his throbbing cock and half-thrown onto the furniture. Ella had been manhandled like this before. It was thrilling to have him take control of her physically. And to move her in a way that was so was deliberate -- precise. Plus the sucking of his cock had ensured her cunt was leaking. When he ordered her to strip she complied without a sound.

"That's right," he said with lust in his eyes. "I knew you were ready for this."

Ella had never felt so naked. It was all so fast and she felt so vulnerable as the older man, almost a stranger, ogled her naked body. But there was something so sexy, erotic in his inspection. She could trust him though -- couldn't she? And when he touched her bare flesh she gasped in the knowledge that, as he had promised, the older guy would take her however he wanted. She trembled with lust - and some fear -- as he traced his fingers over her, testing her pale skin, gently squeezing her boobs, tweaking the nipples, patting her generous bottom. All the while she could see his desire and hear his quickened breathing.

"Beautiful," he told her. "Sexy... but I want something else from you."

Now he dragged her down, him seated on the lounge and her naked body draped over his legs. Ella felt totally exposed, head hanging low and her cunt on display as he began to spank her rounded bottom. She gasped in surprise -- and a little pain.

"Good bitch," he cooed. "Take it."

Ella had never submitted to a man like this, older and experienced -- who knew how to take what he wanted. She was well aware of how his precise spanking was making her cunt melt with need.

"Fuck," she gasped against the steady, firm spanking of her butt cheeks.

"Let me have what I want."

She knew that the older man must have done this many times before. That he must get excited by hurting submissive women. Ella wanted to be afraid now. And she was, at least, of the pain. His blows already were firmer than she'd ever felt. Her generous butt jiggled with each blow and the sight only made Justin more aroused. The older sister had allowed her curiosity to slip into surrender. Her soft gasps at the spanking told Justin that her surprise had turned into submission. She'd been surprised by her easy surrender.

"Good bitch," he growled.

"Not too much," she thought she whined to him.

The dirty bastard was enjoying her bottom as he spread his blows. She had a more generous butt than her sister, so much more flesh for him to enjoy. And his spanking increased in force. Ella wondered if he'd ever stop. She thought it a mistake to let him refuse her safeword -- right up to the moment when he pushed her legs wide. She felt his fingers tracing along the cleft of her cunt lips.

"That's it... take the pain... this will help..."

He touched her clit then She let out a low growl. Whatever danger Justin might pose, however debauched this encounter might be, Ella had been desperate to be touched there. To feel get some relief from her desperate arousal.

"Faaaarrrckkk..." she groaned as he expertly toyed with her nub.

The spanking resumed at that same moment. It was harder now -- more savage, the sound of his slaps on her bare skin filling her ears. Justin always enjoyed this part, when a horny bitch could not decide between wanting to flee and her hunger for pleasure. It was the first time Ella had ever met this dilemma and she wanted to protest. To tell him, please, to let her go. But the fingers on her clit were divine. She knew her hole was gushing wet.

"Faaaarrrckkk..." she repeated.

"Good bitch," he told her in that still calm voice. "You can cum now."

She did -- there was no way to stop it. Ella came for him, her clit throbbing under his expert strumming as his hands continued to whale on her poor butt cheeks. She needed the release to escape the pain. But she needed the release just because this guy knew just how to pleasure her. She came still more as his spanking turned to a gentle stroking of her tormented flesh. And her cunt flooded anew at her wonderful surrender to this demanding older man.

"Time to be fucked, bitch," he growled.

"Yes..." she gasped. "Yes... fuck me..."

He did not waste time, her juicy tits bouncing as he dragged her over the lounge, knees on the cushions and spread wide to give him access. Ella sometimes felt self-conscious about her body but Justin thought she looked perfect with her meaty figure and her seductive curves. One hand pressed between her shoulders, forcing her down while the other aimed his throbbing cock at her cunt.

"Urrnnggghh..." she gasped as he rammed into her. "Faaaarckk..."

"Take it."

"Yes... yes... ohhhh..."

Justin was ready for a short, brutal fuck. This slut was so fresh and excited by her submission. And the sight of her lovely rounded arse only made him want to thrust still harder. She was agreeably tight but her wetness allowed him to stroke deep so as to maximise his own pleasure.

"Fuck..." she gasped again, already on the verge of her next orgasm.

Ella had not at all counted on being fucked so soon. Or so vigorously. She liked to tell herself that she preferred more sensuous sex. But the older man had a nicely-sized cock. And he seemed to have a particular technique. And the pounding of her cunt was making her orgasm almost against her will. It was thrilling to be used, to be made like an object for his needs. And the thumb he shoved into her tight anus was a lovely surprise -- uncomfortable and, yet, thrilling in the way it reinforced her surrender.

"Fuck," he grunted. "Good little slut."

Ella was so different from the sister. And just as enjoyable for Justin. Still tight and juicy, her flesh moved in a most delightful way as he rammed her sopping cunt. She seemed excited to have her hair yanked hard. And Justin enjoyed it for the better view it gave of her C-cup tits as they bounced and swung beneath her. And the sounds of her orgasms, her pleasure at being fucked so hard, soon had his balls boiling.

Ella came again when she realised that Justin was emptying his balls into her. The entire thing was exhilarating -- she'd gone to dinner not at all expecting sex. And definitely not expecting to be submitting to an older man. For a fleeting second she wondered if it was safe to let him ejaculate inside her unprotected. What did Leah do? But his grunts of delight and the extra force of his thrusting made her body react and her sounds mixed with his.

"Get down," he ordered her next.

Ella had never known a dominant man like this one. But Justin was older, more experienced -- comfortable in his power. It all felt so hardcore compared to her previous play. He made it so easy, though, to submit and to obey. His calm, steady voice took her to her knees as she discovered another first -- his cock shoved in her face, half-erect and coated thickly with semen and her own juices.

"Clean it," came the command.

This was new. But she did not resist. Somehow Ella thought that the older man must know best, that it was only right that she submit fully. Everything was happening too fast. His demands were intoxicating. And the feeling and the taste of his post-coital cock in her mouth were more exciting than she could have imagined. It was a joy to clean a man like that. So much that she barely noticed when Justin took a firm grip on her head with both hands.

"This is what I get up to," he said in his firm voice. "Hold still and take it."

She was caught by surprise. That was his intention. Justin had gauged that the older sister could be pushed further, sooner. Compared to her sister, Ella was more accustomed to submitting and to servicing a dominant lover. But she'd never experienced this - the sudden shooting liquid, the heat of the flood and the acrid taste.

"Ummmmmppphhhh...."

It took only an instant for Ella to realise he was pissing in her mouth. Her reaction was instinctive, more about her shock. What a foul thing. What a disgusting man. But his cock was still meaty enough that she could not spit him out. And he held her head firmly. It tasted bad enough that she tried not to swallow and his hot piss spurted from the sides of her mouth as he continued to let go of his golden stream.

"Take it..." he said in that still calm voice.

What sort of bastard was he? No warning or asking her? But his calm control was overwhelming. Not his firm hold but the power of his gentle mastery. And Ella did take it -- his gentle steam constantly filling her mouth as she allowed the stinking warm gold to flow from the sides of her mouth. Now she could see that Justin was a truly dominant man.

"Good bitch," he cooed as his stream continued.

Worse than the shock was the taste. And the smell. But somehow the degradation of his act made her rise to the challenge.

"Good... very good..." he murmured.

The act was despicable and demeaning. Her mouth was filled with a man's urine, pouring endlessly as he released his flow. He was almost choking her, forcing her to splutter and spray all over in a filthy display. And it might have been scary.

"Good bitch. Take it."

Ella could sense his self-control. His piss stream was never more than she could handle, never full-force. She could almost welcome the steady, stinking stream across her tongue.

"That's it... obey... behave..."

But Ella did not need the instruction. To her surprise, she realised that the filth, and the fear, was somehow exciting. And she knew that she had long since surrendered to Justin.

"Good bitch."

He stopped then, seemingly satisfied with the pleasure he'd taken from Ella. As with the spanking, this deviant older man had taken her to the edge -- and no more. Ella had gotten herself into this predicament, imaging she could put Justin in his place. And she knew that her younger sister would never cope with such treatment. But there was a thrill in letting this strange man treat her like a nasty, trashy plaything. She felt a weird joy at his praise.

Her skin was damp and she stank of his piss. His taste was still strong in her mouth as she was dragged to the bedroom. The foul scent seemed to fill her nostrils as he forced Ella onto her spacious bed. She might have been concerned at being manhandled -- but it was far too late for that now. As it was also far too late for her safeword. Justin found an old pair of her tights and was tying her wrists to the bed-head.

"You wanted to know," he said gently.

Justin admired her body as she panted on her bed. He enjoyed watching Ella judge her predicament. Leah was the novice -- eager to learn and ready to be trained. The older one, Ella, had a different kind of confidence. She needed to be challenged, pushed to her limits. It would be worth getting to know Ella better.

"Do not close your legs," he growled at her. "I expect you to behave."

He enjoyed her juicy tits next her C-cups larger and firmer than Leah. The nipples were longer, too. Her breathing and moans betrayed how much she enjoyed the older man's mouth on her tits. And she came joyously -- and loudly -- when he forced two fingers into her cunt while he sucked and bit her boobs.

Leah was still at a loss as to what she should make of this man -- older, confident and most definitely dominant. Wrists bound tightly, she almost screamed as he feasted on her sopping cunt. It was all the more exciting to see his older, greying head between her thighs. Her screams only got louder when he flicked his tongue over her clit while invading her backdoor with two digits. The wickedness of his desire mixed perfectly with her helplessness. The orgasmic bliss was almost total and Leah knew she'd want Justin to come to her bedroom again.

She was panting hard, and still trapped, when finally he relented. He brought his face close to hers.

"You use your safeword during kinky sex?" he asked.

"Yes... sometimes..." she admitted.

"Because you're not always so obedient. Are you?"

"No... not like that... with you..."

"Do you wish you'd used your safeword tonight?"

"No... no... I didn't want you to stop."

That was not completely true. But Justin knew there'd be time to explore that -- if they were to play in the future. He was horny again, the sexy younger woman had played her part well and his cock was throbbing once more. He rolled Ella onto her side.

"Men sometimes take your arsehole?" he whispered.

Ella groaned her capitulation. She'd forgotten about his interest in her bottom. But his cock was erect and hard once more. The older man was dirty and deviant - it made perfect sense that he would want her arsehole. And his voice was compelling her to let him do whatever he wished.

"Sometimes... I mean... be careful?..."

"I'll take it because I want it."

Ella gasped aloud. It was nasty to let a man take her bum so easily. And she knew he'd be rough. But fear and delight mixed in her brain as he got into position and presented the head of his hard cock to her rear entrance. She tried to relax, wanting to show the older, dominant man that she was good enough for him.

"You can't stop me," he growled as he pressed into her anal opening. "Be a good little bitch."

She tried not to protest at the first stab of his cock. It was not painful -- not exactly. And she wanted his cock -- all of it. Ella wanted to give the dirty bastard something she was sure her sister never would. The older sister was more relaxed than the novice Leah, her experience making her easier to penetrate. And Justin was enjoying her anus, tight but already parting nicely.

"Be careful," she whimpered.

Justin responded her untying her hands. He thrust one between her legs, pressing her fingers to her nicely throbbing clit.

"Don't say another word," he ordered Ella.

She obeyed him as she'd done all night. It was thrilling to let this man she hardly knew invade her backdoor. The teasing of her clit helped, too -- more proof of his dominance, his control. It was all so perverted and Ella found herself loving his arse-fucking technique.

"Fuck," she sighed, an involuntary sound as her channel relaxed for him.

She felt helpless -- a most delicious state as the older man plunged deeper into that tight, hot hole. A thought occurred that she hoped her sphincters were gripping tightly enough around his shaft. But she knew, listening to his sounds as he plundered her rectum, that Justin was totally enjoying forcing his hard cock into her arsehole.

For the first time Ella was starting to understand that her desires went beyond merely kinky sex. This man made her cum in a new and special way - long and loud and a most incredible anal orgasm. She was confused by it all, her submission and his seemingly effortless control. But, panting hard, she rejoiced as the older man pumped his load into her bowels.