Exploring Lucys Iny Side

"Have you been naughty or nice?" Lucy was about to rip open her present, but Tom quickly pulls it back to ask: "Have you been naughty or nice?" For a short moment he sees confusion on her dimly lit face. The lights from the Christmas decorations Lucy had bought for our apartment gave our casual evening on the couch a romantic feeling.

Technically Christmas was already over, but it was their first day alone after some busy days with lots of festivities at her parents' home. Toms secret present between them was not something he would have wanted her to open in the presence of her family.

Shortly after, her confusion turns into a devious smile. Looking up at him Lucy replies innocently: "What is naughty? How can one tell?" As if by accident, she leans a little forward, distracting him with a glimpse down her shirt. Underneath it, her breasts are held up with a red bra.

Tom leans forward and brushes back Lucys blond hair, thereby removing its shadow from her pretty face. He almost ruins everything by laughing at her expression which does not match her fake innocent question at all. The innocent girl she is playing would not be excitedly biting her underlip, already picturing her punishment.

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They had already been together multiple years before Tom had gotten to know Lucys kinky side. That night he had been tightly spooning her. His hand was gently touching one of her breasts through the fabric of her shirt, teasing her hard nipple in small circles. Because of the summery heat, she was only wearing panties underneath her thin and oversized T-shirt which she wears for sleeping.

Despite the basic outfit she would have looked delicious standing in front of the mirror of the bedroom. He pictured her white T-shirt falling over her pointy nipples down to the upper end of her thighs. Every time when she would lift her arms or would only slightly bend over, Lucy would reveal the fabric of her black panties. The smooth material hugging the double hills of her pussy tightly with a hint of a small valley running along the middle of her crotch.

Lucy felt him getting hard. She was teasing too, swaying her hips to slowly grind her butt cheeks against his growing crotch. He was about to turn her on her back to run his tongue hungerly over her nipple when Lucy had told him what had drastically changed their forthcoming sex life:

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"I have been thinking about sucking your cock a lot during your online meeting today. I almost crawled under your desk but then did not dare."

Tom suddenly stops teasing her nipple, processing her words.

"I could not stop thinking about being your naughty personal assistant. I would always have to hide under your office desk, waiting for you to press a button. Then I would pull out your cock and suck you a lot. You would have to stay quiet when I make you come." Now that she had found the courage, Lucy quickly comes out with what has been on her mind all day.

"Sometimes I would get inspected leaning over your desk and receive a spanking for dressing inappropriately."

A bit flustered Tom catches up slowly: "You want to be my plaything then," he concludes. While revealing her secret desires, Lucy had unconsciously continued grinding her ass against him, doing so more and more vigorously. Thats when Tom had called her his plaything for the first time, triggering a rush of excitement throughout her body.

Despite the heat small goosebumps appear on Lucys arm. She realizes that she likes being called his plaything, feeling her pussy tingle as her arousal builds up fast. Instinctively Lucy clenches together her thighs, feeling the fabric of her panties stretch and press into her pussy and against the itch in her clit.

Noticing her arousal Tom runs his fingers down between her legs. She quickly opens her thighs to let his fingers circle around and over her clit through the light material of her panties. "Oh yes I am your fuckthing," she escalates, grinding her pussy against Toms hand. His poking cock bridging the emerging small gap between him and her backside immediately. Under his fingers Lucys panties feel damp.

"Does my plaything then only suck my cock? I think I also want to have the pussy of my fuckthing whenever." Tom rubs her clit faster now. "Oh yes take your fuckthing," Lucy moans back, pressing her clit against his moving fingers.

Without warning he pulls his hand from her crotch and jerks her around to get above her. Surprised by the sudden move, Lucy does not get her arms up in time. Her angled knees land on the sheets while her face and her upper body fall into the sheets. Halfway kneeling, halfway lying on her belly, her lace covered ass points up into the air before him. The black material stretches over her round butt and digs into her skin.

With a hard smack on her right butt cheek, he stops her attempt of getting on all four. Lucy lets herself fall moaning her arousal into the sheets. She feels her sex tingle from the spank on her ass. For a few seconds Tom massages the subsiding phantom of the impact of his hand on her right butt cheek into her flesh and let's go.

Lucy sways her hips excitedly in anticipation of another spank provoking him by perching up her ass even more into the air. Once more Toms hand lands on her skin almost hitting the same spot again. Lucy releases an excited moan and presses her thighs together, desperately trying to stimulate her tingling clit. Her sexy butt sways right and left in front of him following the up and down of her inner thighs grinding against each other. The outline of the upper half of his hand shows on her skin except for the fingertips. Where they would have appeared her skin was protected by the black lace of her panties that hugs her firm round ass. Tom drinks in the sexy display. The lace connects to the thin side straps of her panties on one side. The other side of the swaying curved triangle disappears between her butt cheeks. However, his gaze is mostly fixated on the pointed oval covering her squirming pussy between her thighs. The glistening thin fabric is soaked. Tom wants her badly.

After Lucys muffled moan into the sheets from his next spank he quickly pulls down his sweatpants and underwear. His hard cock springing out. Its tip has already produced a wet spot through his underwear. Tom catches Lucy peaking back at his hard shaft pointing into the air twitching from his intrusive thoughts about fucking her. A thick vein runs along the side of his shaft. A thin string of precum dangles from his wet tip.

With another slap on her ass Tom has to stop the lusting Lucy from turning around to lick and suck him. This time she moans louder. "Pull down your panties," Tom orders. Obediently she hooks her thumbs under the side straps and moves them down over her skin till down to her knees. The black lace moves over her reddened skin revealing her bare ass.

The crotch of her panties sticks to her wetness a bit longer, before finally falling, tracing strings from her pussy lips into the soaked glistening crotch of her panties. Tom rests his hand on the warm reddened skin of her right butt cheek, and she instinctively clenches together her body, fully anticipating another spank. Instead, her contracting muscles push out another droplet of her pussy honey from her exposed slit. Her wetness slowly dangles down on from her pussy lips, tracing another clear string.

He wants to lick her badly, but that would betray Lucys immersion of being used. She is so incredibly turned on. Her fingers claw into the sheets, and she sways from one side to the other, clenching and releasing her pussy, trying to stimulate her itch.

Tom catches the droplet before it reaches her panties and spreads her slipperiness between thumb and finger. "You are so wet you naughty fuckthing," he teases more and runs his fingers gently along her slit Lucy whimpering beneath him, spreading her legs more. His fingers glide immediately into her hole provoking a short mown. Lucy pushes against him. She wants him to reach deeper, wants to be used as his plaything. The burning desire between this playthings legs only grows from rubbing her pussy into his fingers.

Suddenly, Tom pulls his fingers out of her drenched pussy making Lucy gasp in surprise and temporary disappointment. Tom quickly spreads her wetness over his hard cock. He can't wait longer. He wants her so badly it almost hurts.

He grabs her hips and pulls her waiting vagina over his hard cock. It slides deep inside her as they both moan in pleasure. He starts pushing and pulling Lucy by her hips, sliding her slippery pussy lips up and down his big cock.

They quickly pick up the pace. Wanting more, Lucy slams her ass against him, matching his rhythm. She slightly lifts her upper body to get a better angle for pushing against him and claws her fingers even deeper into the sheets.

The loud smacks of her butt cheeks against hid hips get accompanied by the slushing sound of his cock in and out her wet hole. Soon it is covered in whipped white grool. He fucks her even faster and harder. Lucy telling her fantasies has made them very horny. With an unusual high pitched voice Lucy presses out moans and words:

"mmh" "ahh" "mmh" "mh-m-m-m" "bad fuck-thing," "fuck" "ahh" "haa" "fuck me si- ir," "fuck" "me" "more" "mo-o-o" "hh" "hh" "aah" "come with me," "come," "fuck," "mh- he" "come," "come," "coo-o-o-o -."

Her breath only lasts for a word at a time which she presses out, whenever his cock pushes into her. Many words rest stuck inside her, when his cock hits her spot, replacing them with a loud moan.

She does not finish her last "come." Instead, she releases a high and higher pitched -o- for multiple consecutive slaps of the end of his shaft against her ass and pussy. The fifth -o- comes out weakly as Lucy the long coming climax takes her breath away for the rest of his fast strokes. She still twitches in her orgasm when Tom tenses up too. His cock twitches in turn, filling the inside of her warm moist pussy with bursts of his sperm. Lucys thighs start to tremble weakly, but Tom holds her in his palms feeling the last contraction of his cock pressing some more of his juice inside her.

***

After a moment he had let himself fallen sideways, at the same time turning on his back and pulling her with him. Lucys ass had followed, his cock still inside her pussy. She had landed halfway on him and halfway next to him. She mumbled into his ear still out of breath: "That was so long and good."

Tom noticed that her shirt had fallen up her body to her neck while he had spanked her and had pounded his hips against her perched up ass. Her exposed sweaty breasts were glistening next to him. Her pointy nipples were moving up and down with her heavy breathing.

"What a sight," crossed his mind as exhaustion hit him. Soon he must have dosed of hugging her body. Later that night Tom would wake up from feeling a wet tickling on his balls.