The Stranger Who Shared My Secret Desire

I had been waiting for what felt like an eternity to see the Major again, and I was excited to discover that he was back from his holiday. My father had mentioned that he would be away for two weeks, and I had taken the opportunity to visit his apartment every second day, claiming it was for cleaning duties. I had grown accustomed to these secret visits, and I knew that I had to be careful not to get caught.

I arrived at the apartment, my heart racing with anticipation. I placed the ‘Cleaning’ sign on the door and let myself in, my eyes scanning the room for any sign of the Major. I knew that I had a couple of hours to myself, and I was eager to indulge in some solo pleasure. I had discovered the Major’s porn stash, and I was fascinated by the women on the DVDs. But it was one particular title, ‘Wet Amateurs’, that had caught my attention. The images of wet, dripping pussies had left me breathless, and I had found myself returning to the DVD again and again.

As I settled in for another session, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. I had a feeling that the Major was going to be back soon, and I was eager to see what would happen. I plugged in my electric toothbrush and began to stimulate myself, my mind focused on the images on the screen. It wasn’t long before I was climaxing, my body trembling with pleasure.

But my excitement was short-lived, as I heard a knock at the door. It was the Major, and he was back from his holiday. I quickly cleaned myself up and tried to compose myself, but I could feel my heart racing with anticipation. The Major was a man I had grown to admire, but also to fear. He was a man who knew how to push my boundaries, and I was eager to see what he had in store for me.

‘Morning, Sir!’ I exclaimed, trying to sound casual. But the Major just ignored me, his eyes fixed on something else. I knew that I had to be careful, but I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. The Major was a man who knew how to make me feel alive, and I was eager to see what he would do next.

As I began to make the bed, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of disappointment. The Major was not paying attention to me, and I was starting to feel a little neglected. But then, I heard him move behind me, his hand reaching out to touch my thigh. I gasped as he stroked my skin, his fingers slipping down to my cunt. I felt a surge of pleasure, and I knew that I was in for a treat.

‘Shut up, Mary,’ the Major muttered, his voice low and husky. ‘You’re nothing but a little whore, you tease me every time I see you.’ I felt a surge of pleasure at his words, and I knew that I was in for a wild ride. The Major was a man who knew how to push my boundaries, and I was eager to see what he would do next.

As I stood naked in front of him, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. The Major was a man who knew how to make me feel alive, and I was eager to see what he would do next. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock, his eyes fixed on me with a hungry gaze. I felt a surge of pleasure, and I knew that I was in for a treat.

‘Suck my cock,’ the Major demanded, his voice low and husky. I crouched down, my mouth watering at the sight of his huge, red cock. I took it in my mouth, feeling it twitch as I touched it. I sucked and licked, my hands feeling his balls, which were covered in dark hair. I held the base of his cock in my hands, feeling it throb against my skin.

‘Yeeeessss, good girl, lick it good Mary,’ the Major crooned, his voice filled with pleasure. I sucked and licked, my mouth watering at the sight of his cock. I felt a surge of pleasure, and I knew that I was in for a wild ride. The Major was a man who knew how to push my boundaries, and I was eager to see what he would do next.

But as I continued to suck his cock, I felt a sense of discomfort. The Major was holding my head, forcing me to take his cock deeper into my mouth. I was starting to gag, and I knew that I had to pull back. But the Major wouldn’t let me, his hand holding my head in place. I felt a surge of fear, and I knew that I had to get out of there.

‘Uhggg, I uhggg can’t uhggg bre—athe,’ I gasped, trying to fight for air. The Major let me go, his eyes fixed on mine with a hungry gaze. I felt a sense of relief, but also a sense of disappointment. The Major was a man who knew how to push my boundaries, and I was eager to see what he would do next.

But as I stood up, I felt a sense of excitement. The Major was a man who knew how to make me feel alive, and I was eager to see what he would do next. He picked me up and pushed me onto the table, slamming me back against the surface. I felt a surge of pleasure, and I knew that I was in for a wild ride. The Major was a man who knew how to push my boundaries, and I was eager to see what he would do next.

‘Shut up you little prick tease, your mouth is too small for my cock!’ the Major muttered, his voice low and husky. I felt a surge of pleasure, and I knew that I was in for a treat. The Major was a man who knew how to make me feel alive, and I was eager to see what he would do next.

As I lay on the table, I felt a sense of excitement. The Major was a man who knew how to push my boundaries, and I was eager to see what he would do next. He continued to slobber down my belly and down to my cleft, his eyes fixed on me with a hungry gaze. I felt a surge of pleasure, and I knew that I was in for a wild ride. The Major was a man who knew how to make me feel alive, and I was eager to see what he would do next.

‘You’ve shaved your twat, you little ho, who did that for you?’ the Major muttered, his voice low and husky. I felt a surge of pleasure, and I knew that I was in for a treat. I dared not tell him the truth, and I knew that I had to be careful. But I also knew that I was in for a wild ride, and I was eager to see what the Major had in store for me.

The room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. Major had been gentle, yet insistent, his fingers probing the tender flesh of my pussy. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spread my legs apart, his gaze fixed on the juncture of my thighs.

“Relax,” he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. “Let me in.” His fingers danced across my clit, sending sparks through my body. I arched my back, my eyes closing in anticipation.

He slipped a finger inside me, and I gasped as he stroked my walls. “You’re so tight,” he murmured, his voice full of awe. “I want to fill you, to make you mine.” His words sent a thrill through me, and I felt my body respond, my juices flowing in anticipation.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked, his voice husky. I shook my head, my mouth dry. “No, don’t stop,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

He smiled, his eyes glinting with excitement. “Good girl,” he whispered, and I felt his fingers delve deeper, his touch sending me soaring.

But as he pushed himself into me, I felt a pang of pain. He was big, too big, and I felt myself stretching to accommodate him. I winced, my eyes flying open, and he stopped, his face a picture of concern.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice soft. I nodded, trying to catch my breath. “Just…give me a minute,” I whispered, my body trembling.

He waited, his fingers still inside me, until I nodded again. Then he started to move, his cock sliding in and out of me with a soft squelching sound. I felt myself getting wetter, my body responding to his touch.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice full of awe. “So tight, so hot.” He picked up speed, his cock pounding me with a rhythmic intensity. I felt my body building towards a climax, my juices flowing in response.

“Oh god,” I moaned, my body trembling with anticipation. “I’m going to…I’m going to…” And then I was over the edge, my body convulsing with pleasure as he pumped himself into me.

He grunted, his face contorted with effort, and I felt him surge deeper into me. “Yes,” he whispered, his voice full of triumph. “Yes, baby, yes.” And then he was done, his cock stilling as he collapsed onto my body.

I lay there, my body still trembling with pleasure, as he wrapped his arms around me, holding me close. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice full of awe. “So perfect.” And I felt my heart swell with love for him, my body still tender from his touch.

I pulled away, feeling a pang of embarrassment. “I need to…I need to go,” I whispered, trying to scramble off the bed.

“Don’t be embarrassed,” he said, his voice soft. “You wanted it as much as I did. Hopefully, you won’t be too sore to come and see me tomorrow.” And I felt a surge of annoyance, my body still tender from his touch.

“I…I don’t know,” I whispered, feeling a surge of guilt. “I have a lot of work to do…” And he just laughed, his eyes glinting with amusement.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, then,” he said, his voice soft. And I felt a pang of fear, wondering what the future held for us, and whether I was ready for it.