Hump Day

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My Master makes the stress of Wednesday go away.
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Wednesday... hump day... it had been a long day and I could use some stress relief. When I got home from work I decided to take a nice long hot bath to relax my body, and my mind. As the water ran into the tub, I decided to go ahead and take off all of my clothes and get in so the hot water could slowly rise around my naked body. After the tub was as full as it would go I turned off the water and laid back and closed my eyes. The hot water felt very nice over my entire body. After a few minutes of complete silence and relaxation I took the soap and began to wash away the stresses from today. I started with my shoulders and arms and worked my way to my breast. The hot soap felt nice against my nipples. As I caressed my breast in each hand they began to get hard. I gently squeezed them and small waves of pleasure began to flow to my pussy. As I ran my hands down my stomach I raised one of my legs to the side of the tub to spread the lips of my now throbbing pussy. I slid two fingers between my slippery wet lips so I could caress my clit. Making myself cum right now would definitely take away the remaining stress of the day. As I drew myself closer to cumming I could only think that this would be so much better if my Master was doing it instead. On Wednesdays he always came home late as it was his night of the week to relieve some stress as the local pool hall. The thoughts of him pleasing his pussy were now so overwhelming that pleasing myself was no longer possible.

I must go see him, his pussy needs his touch. I released the drain to the tub and walked dripping wet to my dressing room. I must choose my outfit wisely so he will be pleased to see me. I selected a black skirt that hits midways between my thighs and knees, a white button down shirt, red bra you can see through my shirt and matching panties. Wait... no panties, he will like that very much. And my black stiletto knee high boots that make him want to fuck me immediately when he sees them on me. I freshened up my makeup, brushed my long brown hair, and quickly dressed so that the time to see him would not be much longer.

As I drove to the pool hall I couldn't help but worry about my choice of no panties. My pussy was extremely wet from the anticipation of his touch and I did not want anything wrong with my outfit when he saw me. As I walked in the door I immediately spotted him at one of the tables in the middle of the room. I did not walk directly to him as I wanted to watch him from the bar for a few minutes while I had a drink. As the game he was playing ended he noticed me sitting at the bar and gave me his smile of approval as he looked me over from head to toe. I do believe he smiled a little more when he saw the boots I was wearing. Yes, I made the right choice with my outfit tonight. I started to step away from the bar stool to walk to him and he immediately shook his head no. I must admit, I was a little disappointed but I sat back down as instructed. He didn't walk over to great me as I thought he would either, he started another game instead. It was agony sitting there waiting for him to walk over to me, to feel his touch... my pussy was going crazy waiting for his touch, I could barely sit still. I tried to make small talk with the bartender but the throbbing between my legs was making it very difficult. All I could do was watch him and wait.

After an hour had passed I began to wonder if he was going to give my pussy any attention at all this evening. I finally turned away from him to the bartender and requested another drink. He must have noticed my disappointment as only a few moments later I felt a familiar touch on my knee. He turned me around to face him as he uncrossed my legs so he could stand between them. He ran his hand up my skirt and two of his fingers touched the wet lips of my pussy.

"No panties, very nice" he commented with an approving smile.

"Why did you turn your back to me?" he asked with a disapproving tone.

"Forgive me Sir, I have been longing for your touch all evening."

"Is this what you have been waiting for?" he asked as he slid one of his fingers between the wet lips of my pussy.

"Yes Sir." I replied.

"I will be finished shortly, you sit here and wait for me like the good girl I know you are and you will be rewarded soon." He then walked away and returned to the table where he was before.

I was shocked and turned on even more. I didn't dare turn my back to him again and as I watched him across the room I would get the occasional glance to let me know that his thoughts were not only on his game of pool. I could feel him undressing me with his eyes each time. I couldn't help but wish we were the only two in the bar. My thoughts would wonder from him lying on the bar and me riding his cock to thoughts of him bending me over the pool table and fucking me from behind.

After a few more rounds of pool, he finally shook the gentleman's hand and I heard him say that he is heading home for the night. I quickly drank the rest of my drink so there would be no reason to stay once he walked over to me. As he walked towards me our eyes never left each others. We were already playing out in our minds what was going to happen very soon. Once he was next to me he leaned down to kiss me. His kiss was very aggressive and full of passion as his tongue encircled mine. He pulled me to my feet and pressed his body against mine as he kissed me deeper. This kiss was so wonderful I did not want him to stop.

He took my hand and led me to my car. I thought I should have taken a cab here so we did not have to ride home separately. As I opened the door he put his arm around my waist from behind and pulled me to him. I could feel his hard cock against my ass. He ran his other hand up my skirt and slid two fingers into my wet pussy.

"I like how wet my pussy is. It better still be this wet when we get home." He said.

I responded "Yes Sir" as he pulled his hand from me.

I waited until I heard his car door open before I did the same. I followed him closely all the way home so we did not get separated by any traffic lights. When we were finally home we could not get out of our cars fast enough. I fumbled to get the door unlocked as he had already began to unbutton my shirt. The door finally opened and I would have fallen to the floor if he wouldn't have caught me.

We were removing each others clothing between kisses as we made our way up the stairs to our room. Just before we got to the top he stopped me. He looked at me and said "I want to make my pussy cum right here, right now." Before I could respond, he quickly turned me around and unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. He pushed me to my knees on the step in front of him. I leaned forward and placed my elbows on the top step, and raised my ass enough for him to see "his" pussy was still as wet as it was at the bar.

"Very good, my pussy is still wet." He said as he knelt down behind me and spread my legs farther so he could lick the dripping juices from my pussy. As he licked me from the clit of my pussy to my ass he slid two fingers deep into my pussy. A load moan escaped me as I could feel his fingers work inside me.

My breath and moans became shorter and faster as he drew me closer to cumming in his hand. He pushed his fingers deeper inside me with each thrust. I was ready to cum and he suddenly pulled his fingers from my pussy. I wanted him to make me cum so bad my legs were now trembling. He ran his fingers across my ass to lubricate it with my juices. He slowly slid one of his fingers into my ass. The attention he had given my pussy and now my ass made my body ache to cum for him and to feel his cock deep inside me. As he moved his finger in and out of my ass he ran his hard cock across my dripping wet lips.

"Please fuck me Sir" I begged as he pulled his cock away. I pushed my ass towards him to let him know my pussy needed his cock inside it.

He grabbed my hair with his other hand and pulled me up to him. "Do you think you deserve my cock inside you?" he asked

"Yes Sir." I responded

"Beg for it. Beg for my hard cock." He demanded

"Please fuck me Sir, please fuck my pussy with"

"What did you say?" he quickly interrupted as he pulled my hair and turned my head to make me face him. I knew as soon as I said it what I had done. I was to always say his pussy, not mine, no matter what.

"Please fuck your pussy deep with your hard cock." I quickly corrected

"Good Girl."

He removed his finger from my ass and pushed me forward on the stairs. Harder than I expected but I knew it was from my mistake. He grabbed my waist with both hands and quickly lifted my ass so he could slide his cock straight into my pussy. I was so relieved to feel his hard cock inside me. He laid forward on me as he pushed my legs farther apart with his. He wrapped his arms under me and tightly held on to my shoulders as he thrust his cock deeper inside me. I could feel his cock getting harder with each and every thrust. Each thrust was harder and I knew he intended to fuck me hard and deep. I wanted to cum so fucking bad but I knew I had to wait for him to tell me too.

With each thrust he held me tighter and now I could no longer move. The only movement I had was tightening my pussy muscle with each thrust. He asked "Do you want to cum for me?"

"Yes Sir." I replied. "I want to cum for you now. Please make me cum for you."

His thrust became faster and I knew he was going to cum. "Cum for me now." He commanded, "Cum for me right now." I managed to say "Yes Sir" as his grip on my body was making it very difficult to say anything. My breaths and moans were short as his grip was unbelievably getting tighter with each of his hard thrust. With each spasm of my pussy around his cock I could feel him cumming. As he released his cum deep inside me I could feel his body tighten around mine and I could feel that he came as hard as I did if not harder. His grip gradually became less confining and I could now move a little under him. His cock was still inside me and I did not want him to move. I am not sure how long we stayed on the stairs but he now stood before me. He grabbed my hands and quickly pulled me to my feet and said "Go to the bedroom, I am not finished yet."

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