1. The Guy Next Door - Part Two


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 51, Source: LushStories

    watching them saw in and out as if it were a fascinating documentary. His grip on my ankle tightened as I tried to squirm away. His thumb. I gasped as he pushed it in. “Cooper – don’t – I-“ He looked up, surprised, almost as if he’d forgotten I was there. For a second, there was something soft in his eyes and then his mouth tightened. “Don’t fucking speak.” His hand slipped out and then his fingers slapped wetly against my snatch, connecting with my clit and making me jump. The pain was good, I told myself desperately, the pain would overcome the urge to orgasm. But it didn’t feel good. It felt sharp, raw. My ass was pressing hard against the floorboards and I was sure bruises were already forming from his earlier spanking. Slap. Slap. Slap . I moaned. I wanted to bite down on one of my hands but I didn’t dare move them in case it displeased him. “You like that?” he asked softly. Such a soft voice. So fake. So arrogant. I was making mortifying noises. Pathetic little gasps, animal moans and I knew I was doing it but there was nothing I could do to stop it. So long as I didn’t scream I was good. If I screamed, he’d stop, wouldn’t he? And as bad as keeping it in was, nothing could be worse than him stopping. He never fucked the same girl twice. I’d seen them all, heard them, sometimes even run over to the window and watched them walking down the road. It was never the same girl. One night stands. I was sure that this was the only chance I would ever have to be on the receiving ...
    end of Cooper’s attentions and I couldn’t let that go. I just couldn’t. His hand stopped suddenly. He eyed me deliberatively and then seemed to come to a decision. “Get on your hands and knees,” he said. For a second, I was frozen, my pussy still tingling from his attentions and he frowned. “Move!” I scrambled into position, the floorboards hard against my knees. “Face down. And get your ass higher,” He stood up and his foot went to the inside of my knee. “Legs fucking apart. How the fuck am I gonna do anything with you like that?” I pressed my cheek to the floor and he pushed my legs wider apart than was comfortable. For a good few seconds, he didn’t move or speak. I could only imagine how I looked from his angle, with my swollen pussy exposed and my legs wide enough to display the tight knot of my asshole. I could feel my heart thumping. In fact, it was all I could hear. My nipples brushed the floor. My teeth were biting down on my lip hard. So goddamn exposed. I could practically feel his eyes dragging over me. Everything I had was on display. And I was wet. Ready. I felt genuinely afraid that I might start dripping. My slick, smooth pussy had never felt this way before, had never been seen this way before. Vulnerability and excitement wrangled within me. There was nothing stopping me from putting an end to the madness but my god, I didn’t want to. I had no intention of running - ever. Cooper’s hand went between my legs, fingering my swollen clit. “Do you get it now?” he ...
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