Chapter 2: Ramona Reveals Her Sadistic Side
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On my way home I thought about what had happened. It was a nice evening and I was looking forward to meeting Ramona again tomorrow. But suddenly I realized that we had not fixed a time for our date and that I didn't even know her phone number.
Afraid of not being able to make contact again, I thought about going back. But what should I say? I could pretend that I had lost, or better, had forgotten my keys in her flat. This strategy at least worked very well in Puccini´s opera "La Bohéme", where Mimi had intentionally "lost" her key at Rudolfo's residence and Rudolfo had intentionally not found it in order to spend some time with her. If I remember rightly, Mimi had previously pretended that the wind put out her candle when she knocked at Rudolfo´s door. But today, with electrical lighting, this is no longer such an excuse for knocking on someone's door.
I decided to go to my flat, hoping that Ramona would be at home the next day at 6 p.m.
The next evening I went clean shaved and nattily dressed to Ramona´s and rang the doorbell. Fortunately, she was home and opened the door. She wore a dark olive green dress with felt slippers.
"Come in," she said smiling. "I was afraid you wouldn´t come today."
After entering I hugged her and hungrily kissed her lips. I pressed her chubby body against mine, while my tongue circled in her mouth. Aroused, I moved my fingers under her slip. Her pussy was freshly shaved. "Mmmm. You feel so soft ... and wet," I moaned in her ear.
Ramona grinned, "I shaved my pussy just for you, darling. Do you like it?" My cock stiffened and I turned Ramona around and pressed it between her ass cheeks. Roughly, I pulled up her olive green skirt and moved her black lace panty aside to expose her pussy.
"Bend over," I whispered in her ear. Ramona obeyed, but she was a little bit too short. Fucking her standing from behind wouldn´t have been very comfortable. I took a chair from the corridor and pulled it to the middle of the room. "Kneel on the chair," I ordered. "Get on your hands and knees."
Ramona took the ordered position a little bit awkwardly. Kneeling on the chair, with her hands on the floor, she presented her bottom in an ideal position for penetration. Gently I rubbed my hard cock between her ass cheeks. The rosette of her asshole looked inviting. Shall I fuck her in the ass? Afraid of hurting her, I decided to fuck her pussy and gently slid my now throbbing cock all the way in her wet and warm folds.
Ramona moaned; I felt her pussy muscles contracting around my swollen cock. After a small pause, I pulled out almost all the way, my shaft gleaming with her juices. Aroused by the sight, I slowly thrust in and out of her dripping mons. Getting progressively more vigorous, I fucked her harder and rougher in a four/four step with accent on the first stroke.
"My arms are aching," Ramona lamented after some minutes with a suffering facial expression.
"Let´s go to the couch," she suggested and tried to get up. I slid out of her and helped her to get up. Exhausted, she went to the living room. There she took off her dress, removed her bra and finally pulled down her slip.
She took a seat on the couch; it was dark brown leather. Invitingly, she spread her chubby legs. "Come to mommy," she whispered in a deep-throated voice. It always amazes me how arousing a plain-looking women can be just by saying some words in a certain tone with unambiguous gestures.
Aroused, I took a pillow and knelt between her legs. Pressing her knees to her breasts I rammed my cock in again.
After fucking Ramona hard and rough for nearly twenty minutes I pulled my cock from her pussy, got up and waved it in front of her face. "Open your mouth, I´m coming!" I moaned.
But instead of submissively opening her mouth and stretching her tongue out, Ramona closed her eyes and her mouth. It seems she didn´t want to swallow my cum. A bit disappointed, I spurt a big load across her plump breasts.
"Eeehh, you are a disgusting little naughty boy," she said, looking angry.
"But I´ll teach you some manners," she added with a broad smile, pinching one of my nipples.
Although she looked like an emancipated woman, it seemed like she wanted me to play the role of a naughty boy. Therefore, I disagreed immediately, "Well, in my opinion I was not naughty. Maybe it would have been a little bit naughty if I had forced you to swallow my cum. Or if I had cleaned my cock with your curtain.
Ramona laughed, "Woe to you, if you stain my curtains."
"And, what about, ahem, fucking your ass," I added with a smile.
"You are a naughty little boy and I think this soft cock will fuck nothing in the next hour," Ramona said, playing with my cock and yanking my balls. "And, I am not satisfied," she added. "I suggest you fetch a spoon from the kitchen."
What seems to be her plan, I asked myself, getting up and walking to the kitchen.
There I opened some drawers and found some spoons.
Thinking I knew what Ramona had in mind, I took a big soup spoon and a small teaspoon and went back to the living room.
