Stories From The 6 Train 2(152)
Locking him in place with my legs, tightening them around his waist like a vice, I force him to thrust as deep as humanly possible. I then throw my head back, hissing through my gritted teeth, and finally surrender to that wild urge that threatened to overtake me. I open my mouth and scream, my high-pitched voice reaching my eardrums as if it were poison.
Maybe I’m being too loud right now, but I just can’t help it. All I can do is hope that his office walls are thick enough to keep all the noise (and all our secrets) on the inside.
My pussy lips spasm around his shaft, tightening their hold around Parker’s thickness, and I feel small ants of ecstasy crawling under my skin. My brain is boiling; my thoughts have turned to ashes, and all I can think of is that this is the best orgasm I’ve ever had in my entire life. It seems that each time I’m with him our connection grows stronger, and with it all the pleasure that takes us hostage.
Because, make no mistake about it, we’re hostages in here. Victims to the way our bodies crave each other. If we were rational creatures, we’d never allow ourselves to fall into this wicked dance. Danger abounds for both of us, and the more we walk down this road, the more the thorns on the side of the road seem to reach for us.
But even though we both know this, our needs are simply far too powerful for rationality to win. How can I be rational when he’s inside of me, his mouth pressed against my own? His hands roaming over my naked body, exploring and discovering the soft curves reserved for lovers?
This road might lead us to a precipice, but I’ll gladly follow it to the very end.
“Don’t stop…” I whisper into his ear, my lips brushing against his skin. “Don’t stop,” I repeat, and he just takes one hand behind my back and undoes the knot that binds me. Once my wrists are free again, I place my arms over his shoulders and lock him into a tight embrace, pulling his body against mine.
We kiss once more, our tongues dancing around one another as he keeps on thrusting, this time more softly than before. “All the way…” I whisper again, and he pulls me into his embrace, thrusting hard and stopping all movement at once.
A violent spasm takes over his cock and, in a fraction of a second, I feel the warmness of his seed flooding my insides. I crush my mouth against his, kissing him as he comes, and my skin prickles as I feel my pussy brimming with cum, strands of it dripping down my thighs and pooling on the desk.
He keeps on coming for a long time, and we only stop kissing when his cock gives one violent, but final, spasm. Slowly, he slides it out of my pussy, and I tremble as I feel his thick inches leaving my body.
“Fuck, I needed this,” he groans, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. I run my hand through his hair and, looking into his eyes, smile.
“So did I,” I tell him, my body still wrapped in a blanket of mind-bending pleasure.
I came into this because my mother forced me. But the first time I shared my body with Parker, it all stopped being just a political game. I should be completely indifferent to everything that’s going on, but that’s not what's happening.
I’m starting to feel something toward Parker, and it sure as hell isn’t indifference. And that just makes the road I’m walking on even more dangerous than before.
New York Daily Journal
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Polls released yesterday evening show a statistical dead heat in the race for the New York Senate seat.
The two contenders that were polled were New York City Mayor Parker Trask and his ex-wife Governor, Kate Meelios.
Speaking on condition of anonymity, sources from both campaigns described the mood internally as tense in both camps.
Sources said fear and dread at defeat were widespread within the Governor's campaign staff, as her displeasure at losing to her ex-husband is widely known. Governor Meelios has emerged as one of the premiere politicians in the state who use whatever ends to justify the means in getting their agenda passed.
Tensions were also high in the Trask campaign after sources confirmed that the Governor had indeed stormed into the Mayor's office recently this week and engaged in a verbal shouting match. While details were still shrouded in mystery, it appears that the Governor was not happy that her ex-husband was employing his stepdaughter for his campaign.
The daughter in question, Amy Aspen, brings some controversy. A noted women's rights advocate who believes that men and women should be judged equally when it comes to sexual freedoms, Ms. Aspen has long been outspoken in a woman's ability to live her life on her terms. This has caused her to embrace an unconventional career, leading a highly successful content creation company that focuses on adult entertainment.