The cold air rushed at Sarahs body as she stepped out of the shower, her whole body dripping wet. Quickly, she grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her slender frame and tied her hair up losely on her head. She was getting ready for a night out at the local club down town; her and a few friends would party and enjoy themselves, then come home for a sleep before work the next day. It was a weekend ritual and one that never seemed to bore Sarah.

Fumbling through her drawers Sarah found an old pair of ripped pantyhose, they were fishnets so the holes were already there but these were deliberate tears - one across the ass and one where the crotch should be. Slowly, she rolled them up her perfectly smooth legs before delving back into the cupboard to find her leather mini skirt and crop top. Her 'belt' was in there somewhere too. Once her alarm beeped she knew she was going to have to rush and dug around deeper, soon finding what she was looking for and slipped on her kinky gear.

With her hair soon dried, her make up quickly applied, not that she needed much, Sarah was a naturally beautiful girl. Her skin was olive, her features were dark and erotic and her tits were the size of melons - which, along with the pretty face made her a very popular lady. With her thigh high, spiked boots on she made her way out of the front door and into the cab that waited on her outside. Her friends were waiting on her at the club, ready for the nights activities ahead.

The club was naturally dark, lit only by candles and some dull, overcast red lights. Cliche, yes, but it worked. Sarah walked naturally through the crowd, men and women parting from each other on the dance floor just enough so that Sarah could squeeze through over to the corner of the room where her friends were waving frantically at her. With a drink already on the table, her friends in tow and her belt firmly attached she started to scour the club, looking for her next victim.

After a good laugh with her friends and several drinks later her eyes found a young stud sitting in the corner all alone. He had dark, shoulder length hair - like of the cover from a cheesy sex novel. His arms bulged and his stomach was toned and ribbed in all the right places. His eyes were fiery and that's what sold Sarah. She wanted him.

Her high heel boots cracked loudly against the wooden ground as she made her way over to the stranger - who stood up and introduced himself as Mal (short for Malcolm), and soon enough they were exchanging pleasantries and got of on a great start. Once Sarah had made clear that it wasn't small talk she was after she stood up, her fingers resting under Mal's chin and beckoned him to follow her through the back - where the private rooms were.

With her ass shaking her way across the dance floor Mal was entranced. His cock was growing hard at the thought of her already. He wanted to feel her rubbing her body up against him, his dick pressing hard into all of her openings...

His mouth went dry as she pushed him into one of the rooms and down onto a chair. Straddling him, she lay her mouth on top of Mal's, planting hot, sensual kisses over his lips and neck. Her teeth grazing at the side of his mouth, teasing his tongue to come out and play. They locked lips again, her tongue exploring his mouth, wild and hungry as though she couldn't get enough of him. She rode against his erection roughly, making his body tense and eager to go. Not yet though, not till she'd had her fun with him.

Sarah stood up, her short mini skirt was ridden up so that he could see her exposed crotch through her ripped pantyhose. Her ass cheeks cupped nicely behind her and when she spread her legs he could see her pink glisten.

'Stand up and bend over Mal, I have something for you'. No quicker did Mal turn up and turn around did Sarah place her hands on his trousers and rip them down of his body, exposing his long, hard cock, eager and ready to please. His ass was perfectly sculpted and what she liked to call 'Prime Meat'. One hand went to her belt while the other pushed Mal's back over further so that his ass stuck out more.

Mal gritted his teeth, he wondered what she was going to do. A dildo? A strap on? Ball clamps? All the horny images of these wild toys flashed through his head, his body responding in a different way to each and every game that went through his head. He wanted her so badly. He stood perfectly still waiting, wondering and hoping she would bring him quickly...It had been so long.

Sarah brought her hands back to her front, gripping a square, wooden paddle. His hands gripped it tightly as she brought it up above her head and slapped it down softly across Mals bare ass. He let out a small whimper and felt his dick twitch. She spread his legs so that she could check on her progress with his cock. Again, she lifted her hand high above her head and brought the paddle down on his ass, this time harder and the pink began to show. Blood rushed to the spot on his ass where the paddle smacked against, bringing a small smile to Sarah's lips.

Gripping the paddle with both hands this time, Sarah lifted the paddle once more high above her head and set it down hard on Mal's ass, this time though she didn't stop - she kept the spanking action going, harder and harder. Mal's dick was rock hard by this time. She could feel her own pussy juices flowing down her leg as she imagined his rock hard dick thrusting into her from behind, his hand slapping her own petite ass. Once she thought his ass could no longer take the fine line between pleasure and pain she stopped. Mal turned around, his eyes full of hunger and need, he didn't rest, instead he grabbed her and leaned her against the wall, pushing his body into hers.

Mal's erection pressed against Sarah's hips and he ground against her, lifting her leg up in the air with one hand and slipping his giant cock in with the other. Sarah screamed, her body spasmed and her pussy tightening against his cock, gripping him she swung her legs around his waist as he plunged his dick hard and fast into her pussy, riding her against the wall. Sarah screamed out his name, begging him to fuck her harder and faster.

'Take me from behind Mal, please, I want you to fuck me like that, doggy style over there...Please....' She begged him, pleaded with him to take her doggy style but he put a hand over her mouth and drove himself deeper into her while his other hand grabbed her hands and slammed them against the wall. He wasn't letting her get her way. She'd punish him for this later but it'd been so long.

His mind raced, his breath was raspy and his hips shook. He kept driving himself deeper inside Sarah's soaking wet cunt. He'd never fucked another girl so hard before but she loved it. Her tits were tight and rubbing against his chest, which made him go into a frenzy. With a last burst of energy he gripped Sarah's waist and rammed her harder against the wall. Her eyes were on the brink of tears while her voice begged him not to stop. She tightened her hands around his neck and burrowed her face deep inside as she screamed while she released, her orgasm bringing him to his own.

Mal's legs were like jelly, his ass felt like it had been thrown into a bush of thorns and he hadn't breathed so hard in months. His cock however was fully satisfied, still buried deep inside of Sarah. With great strain he lifted Sarah and sat down on the seat, her legs still straddling his waist. She looked up at him, a naughty glint in her eye. It seemed as though it was payback time...

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