After lunch, Jake made his way to Rachel’s office. He approached her open door and lightly tapped on it out of courtesy before entering. Rachel was sitting at her desk staring intently at her computer screen. Upon hearing the tap and seeing that it was Jake, a curious expression flickered across her face. “Oh, hey Jake,” she greeted meekly.
Jake closed the door behind him. “Is everything alright?” he asked, noticing the odd look on her face.
Without answering, Rachel rose from her desk and walked over to her sofa. Jake followed and took a seat beside her.
Jake couldn’t quite decipher the emotion behind Rachel’s gaze. Was it shame? Shyness? Rachel meekly spoke, “Jake, it was wrong of me to schedule that lunch date with you yesterday and then not show up.” She looked down at her hands before lifting her eyes to meet his, batting her lashes with a look of contrition.
“It’s okay,” Jake reassured her. “The girls told me you had a meeting with Margaret. No big deal.”
Rachel let out a soft sigh. “No, you don’t understand,” she said sheepishly. “It wasn’t right for me to do that.” Once again looking up at him with a cowed expression.
Jake furrowed his brow in confusion and tried to comfort her, “Don’t think anything about it, Rachel. Work comes first, I understand.”
Rachel rolled her eyes and huffed in frustration. “Jesus, Jake. Not too bright, are ya?” An impish smile played at the corners of her mouth as she slowly spoke, “I was a VERY bad girl.”
For a moment Jake was stunned then a sly smile spread across his face as realization dawned on him. “Yes, Rachel. You were very, very naughty. And naughty girls deserve to be punished,” he replied, his voice taking on a tone of authority.
“Oh no, Jake. I’m sorry. It will never happen again, I promise,” Rachel pleaded, excitement flashing in her eyes.
“Over my knee, little lady,” Jake commanded.
Rachel bit her lip, a mix of anticipation and feigned reluctance on her face as she slowly draped herself across Jake’s lap. Jake ran his hand over the curve of her bare bottom, feeling her shiver slightly at his touch.
He continued to caress her ass as he spoke, “Now, Rachel, you know what happens to naughty girls who don’t keep their commitments, don’t you?”
Rachel squirmed slightly on his lap. “Y-yes, sir. They get spanked,” she replied, her voice breathy with desire.
“That’s right,” Jake said firmly. He raised his hand and brought it down with a sharp smack on her right cheek. Rachel gasped, her body tensing at the impact.
Jake alternated between cheeks, each spank leaving a pink handprint on Rachel’s pale skin. She whimpered and moaned with each strike, her hips grinding subtly against his thighs. Jake was becoming aroused, the head of his hardening cock rubbing against Rachel’s abdomen.
“Are you going to be a good girl from now on?” Jake asked, pausing the spanking to rub her reddening bottom.
“Yes, sir,” Rachel panted. “I’ll be so good, I promise.”
Jake smiled, pleased with her response. “I think you need a few more swats to really drive the lesson home,” he said, resuming the spanking with increased intensity.
Rachel cried out, her fingers clawing at the sofa cushions as Jake’s hand came down again and again. The sting of each spank sent waves of heat through her body, her pussy tingling with every strike.
After a particularly hard smack, Rachel moaned loudly, her body shuddering. He gently rubbed her crimson bottom with one hand as his other slipped between her thighs, finding her pussy slick with arousal. He slowly traced her wet folds, eliciting a soft moan.
“What is this?” Jake mocked, “it seems like someone enjoyed their punishment.”
Rachel whimpered as Jake’s fingers teased her entrance. “Please,” she begged softly.
Jake smiled, enjoying the power he held over her, precum leaking from the tip of his cock and smearing all over Rachel’s skin. He slowly pushed two fingers inside her, feeling her inner walls clench around them. Rachel gasped, her hips bucking against his hand.
As Jake began to slowly pump his fingers in and out of her cunt, Rachel writhed on his lap, her still-stinging ass trembling with his touch.
“Oh god, Jake,” Rachel moaned, her breathing becoming more ragged. “Please make me cum.”
Jake increased the pace of his finger-fucking, curling them inside her with each plunge. The pad of his thumb found her clit, pulsing against it in rhythm with his fingers. Rachel’s moans grew louder, her body tensing as she approached her climax.
“Naughty girls don’t get to cum,” Jake stated as he withdrew his fingers. “At least not until they’re told to.”
Rachel screamed out, “Fuck!” Whimpering, she begged, “I need to cum. Please, Jake, please. I’ll do anything, please.”
Jake smirked, enjoying the desperation in her voice. He gave her ass another firm smack, causing her to yelp. “Anything, you say? That’s quite an offer. Why don’t you start by getting on your knees and showing me how sorry you really are?”
Rachel eagerly slid off Jake’s lap and onto the floor between his legs, her eyes widening with desire as she stared at his erection. Without hesitation, she leaned forward to lick a stripe up the underside of Jake’s shaft before taking his cock into her mouth. She moaned around his member, her tongue swirling around the head, savoring the taste of his precum, before she began to bob up and down. Jake groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair as she sucked him eagerly.
“That’s it,” he encouraged. “You want to be a good girl, don’t you?”
Rachel hummed in agreement, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure through Jake’s body. She worked his cock and balls skillfully with her tongue, her lips, her hands.
“Touch yourself,” he commanded. “But don’t you dare cum without permission. Maybe I will allow you to cum on my cock.”
Rachel moaned at the implication, one hand immediately dropping between her legs, her fingers sliding through her wet folds as she continued to suck Jake’s cock with enthusiasm. She worked her clit in tight circles, her hips rocking slightly as she pleasured herself.
Jake watched her, his arousal growing at the sight of Rachel masturbating while she sucked him off. He could feel the tension building in his groin, knew he was getting close.
“Stop,” he commanded suddenly, his voice stern.
Rachel whimpered in protest, a soft sound of reluctance escaping her lips, but she obediently withdrew her mouth from his dick. Her eyes, wide and filled with a mix of longing and submission gazed up at him, silently pleading.
Jake pointed to his erection that was glistening with saliva. “Sit on my cock,” he ordered.
Rachel hastily scrambled to her feet, her heart pounding with eager anticipation. She turned away from him, positioning herself between his spread legs. Reaching between her thighs, she positioned him at her drooling entrance, then slowly sank down onto his shaft. She moaned deeply as her wet heat enveloping his cock inch by inch. When she was fully impaled, she paused, savoring the feeling of fullness.
Jake groaned at the sensation of her tight pussy gripping him. “Ride me,” he commanded, his voice thick with lust.
Rachel placed her hands on Jake’s knees for leverage and began to move, lifting herself up before sinking back down onto his cock. She started slow, building a rhythm as she rode him. Jake’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her and tugging on her erect nipples. He watched as her reddened ass bounced up and down on his lap.
“Oh fuck,” Rachel panted, her pace quickening. “fuck… fuck… fuck.”
Jake thrust up to meet her, driving his cock deeper inside her. “You like that, don’t you slut? You like fucking my cock?”
“Yes!” Rachel cried out. “Yes, I love it. Please, please sir can I cum? I need to cum,” she pleaded continuing her relentless bouncing, her still-stinging ass cheeks slapping against Jake every time she bottomed out.
Jake smirked, enjoying his dominance and her pleas. He reached around, two fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in tight circles. “You cum when I say you can cum. You want to be a good girl, don’t you?” he growled.
Rachel whimpered, her body trembling, holding back the orgasm that was threating to erupt inside her.
Jake grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he controlled the pace, the pressure building in his groin. He could feel Rachel’s pussy clenching around him, her body quivering with the effort of holding back her climax. He knew she was right on the edge.
“Please, Jake,” Rachel begged breathlessly. “I can’t hold it much longer. Please let me cum!”
Hearing the desperation in her voice set Jake off. With a guttural, animalistic cry, he pulled Rachel down and held her against his lap, his cock pulsing deep inside as he filled her fluttering cunt with cum.
Feeling Jake ejaculate inside her was almost too much, Rachel was yearning for release. A light sheen of sweat coated her skin, her blonde hair plastered to her forehead. She panted, pleading, “Please, sir, please.”
Jake, still coming down from his own orgasm, relished the feeling of Rachel’s quivering body on top of him. He could feel her pussy clenching around his softening cock.
“Not yet,” he said firmly, enjoying her whimpers of frustration.
He lifted Rachel off his lap, cum dribbling out of her swollen pussy. He stood and guided Rachel to bend over the arm of the sofa. She complied eagerly, her legs trembling as she presented her ass to him.
Jake ran his hand over her reddened cheeks. “Play with your slutty pussy,” he commanded.
Rachel immediately slid a hand between her legs, seeking out her wanton sex and began masturbating, Jake’s semen coating her fingers.
Jake watched, admiring the view of her reddened ass and dripping pussy. She moaned and whimpered, her hips rocking against her hand as she desperately sought release. “Please,” she begged breathlessly. “I’ll be a good girl.”
Jake smirked, enjoying her distress. He brought his hand down sharply on her ass, causing her to cry out.
Rachel whimpered in frustration but continued to touch herself, her fingers alternating between moving in tight circles over her sensitive bud and plunging into her slickened cunt. Jake could see her thighs trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm.
He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. “Look at you,” he said, his voice low and husky. “So desperate to cum. Such a needy little whore.” Rachel bit her lips and nodded frantically, beyond words at this point.
Jake straightened up and delivered a series of stinging slaps to her quivering ass, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red.
Rachel’s body shuddered on the edge of release. He could see how close she was, how feverishly she was fighting to obey his command not to cum.
Finally, he leaned in close again. “Cum,” he murmured.
The effect was instantaneous, Rachel’s body convulsing violently as the orgasm she had been desperately holding back finally erupted. She cried out, a primal scream of ecstasy as waves of intense pleasure crashed over her. Her fingers worked frantically at her clit as her pussy clenched and pulsed, more of Jake’s cum oozing out.
“Oh god, oh fuck, oh fuck!” she wailed, her hips bucking wildly against her hand. Jake watched in awe as her climax seemed to go on and on, her body trembling and shaking with the force of it.
Just when it seemed like the orgasm was subsiding, another wave hit her. Rachel’s eyes rolled back in her head as she continued to cum, her juices gushing out and soaking her hand and thighs. She babbled incoherently, lost in the throes of pleasure.
Jake placed a steadying hand on her back as Rachel’s legs gave out. She collapsed over the arm of the sofa, still shuddering with aftershocks. He gently stroked her hair as she panted heavily, trying to catch her breath.
After a few moments, Rachel stirred weakly. “Holy shit,” she mumbled, her voice hoarse, her face pressed against the cool leather cushion of the sofa. “That was… fucking intense.”
Jake chuckled softly. “I’d say so. I’ve never seen anyone cum that hard before.”
Rachel slowly pushed herself up, her legs still wobbly. She turned to face Jake, a dazed but satisfied smile on her flushed face. “I might have to be naughty more often,” she said, then added with a giggle, “I don’t think I am going to be able to sit down the rest of the day.”
Jake grinned, reaching out to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Next time, I won’t be so slow on the uptake,” he replied sheepishly.
Rachel gave him a playful slap on the arm. “Yeah, I thought I was going to have to spank myself,” she laughed. “Now, go on and get outta here, I need to clean up and put some soothing lotion on my poor bum.”
Jake leaned down and kissed her, his hand cupping her cheek. “Want some help?” he chuckled.
“Get,” she said as she lightheartedly pushed him away.
Jake returned to his office and spent what was left of the day going over figures. As three-thirty approached, he cleared off his desk, shut down his computer, and headed to the locker room to get ready for his weekend getaway. Jessica was in there putting her clothes on when he arrived. “Ready for some fun?” she asked excitedly.
“You bet, I have been looking forward to this,” Jake replied as he quickly got dressed. He grabbed his overnight bag and they made their way to the parking garage and Jessica’s SUV.
Thanks for reading. Likes and favorites are greatly appreciated and your comments are always welcome.
If you would like to read about Jake’s weekend, it is a tieback to one of my previous series ‘Weekend Getaway’ The beginning is a little different and it is written in first person, but the characters are the same.
