Daddies Brat

Julia sensed Richard’s disappointment at the lackluster turn in her oral skills. That disappointment is exactly what Julia wanted. She was playing with him. Just as Julia sensed that Richard was becoming exasperated, she plunged his cock deep into her mouth and pleasured him with her throat. Julia liked it this way: the tease, the anticipation, the letdown, then the finest, filthiest deep-throat she could deliver. Julia loved having a man so deep in her mouth, so lost in the pleasure she was giving, and so utterly and captivated by her. Richard fell back and writhed along the seat in ecstasy. Julia could tell he was fighting off climax and she gripped him closely with her throat and her hands, determined not to let him go easily. Richard managed to grab a fistful of Julia’s hair and pulled her head away.

‘You are far too good at that, Miss Jenkinson!’ Richard laughed, ‘But my cock wants to take your wanton little cunt. That is… if you deserve Sir’s cock?’

‘I think I’ve taken my spanking very well. I believe I’ve given Sir a very sincere thank you. I think I deserve Sir’s cock!’

‘Really?’ Richard sounded like he was serious about denying Julia.

‘Yes, Sir, please give me your cock!’ Julia could hear she was starting to beg. ‘Please!’

Richard grabbed Julia firmly by the side of the throat and flipped her body so that her face pointed towards the back of the seat. He meant to take her from behind. ‘You stay right there, Miss Jenkinson.’

Julia could hear Richard reaching into his jacket. She detected the subtle but unmistakable sound of a condom packet being ripped open. Then she could feel Richard close behind her, teasing the wet lips of her cunt with the tip of his cock.

‘I’m not sure you deserve this.’ Richard was inserting his cock very slightly, then pulling it away. Julia, wild with desire, started to thrust back at him urgently.

‘Please, Sir!’

‘But have you learned your lesson? Will you focus on your book now?’

‘Yes, Sir, I will! I promise!’

Richard eased his cock into Julia, gently at first, feeling his way before thrusting harder and faster.

‘Oh, you’re in so deep!’ Crack!

‘You’re in so deep, Sir!’ Richard admonished. Julia wanted to feel miffed at this harsh correction, but the unexpected spank had brought her body close to a shuddering climax.

‘Now, Miss Jenkinson, you’re not allowed to orgasm without my permission, do you understand?’

Richard’s firmness was intoxicating. Julia was right on the edge. ‘Yes, Sir, may, may I orgasm, Sir!’

‘No! Not Julia bit her lip, unsure she could hold back.

‘Please, Sir, may I!’

‘No.’

Richard was thrusting deep and fast now. He felt harder than ever. Julia was almost in a trance trying to hold her orgasm back.

‘Sir, please! Please!’

‘Okay, now you may come Miss Je…’ Richard’s voice trailed into a grunt as he was lost in his orgasm.

As Julia let go, her orgasm flowed in waves over her body and she heard a deep wail. It took a moment for Julia to realize that it was she who was doing the wailing.

Richard pulled Julia up and held her close. They fell around onto the seat in a heady post-orgasmic musk.

No sooner had Julia’s buttocks hit the seat than she was up and on her feet, the rough upholstery had agitated her tender cheeks.

‘Do you have any cream in your bag, Miss Jenkinson?’ Richard sounded concerned. Julia reached into her bag and held out a tube for Richard to take. Richard motioned for her to lie across his lap.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Julia started as the cool cream hit her fiery cheeks. But Richard had a beautifully delicate touch in massaging the cream across Julia’s backside. ‘The hands that strafe become the hands that soothe,’ Julia thought to herself, pondering whether she could use that in her book.

‘You’d better get dressed now, Miss Jenkinson, we’re nearly at the end of the line.’ Richard gave Julia’s bottom the gentlest of pats by way of encouragement.

Julia stood for a moment enjoying Richard’s obvious fixation with her naked body. A sudden breeze brought goosebumps to her pale skin. She turned and slipped herself back into her wrap dress. Julia felt it kinder to her behind to put her panties into her bag.

As they disembarked, Julia had the distinct impression the people in the neighboring carriages were staring at them. After all, how could they not have heard at least something of their tryst? For once, Julia discovered that she didn’t care at all what others thought.

There was a half-hour stop-over before the train headed back.

Richard and Julia shared tea and cake in the old station buffet, Julia was relieved when Richard guided them to a standing table. They discussed normal things, their backgrounds, and Richard’s job.

As they walked back along the platform to board the train for the return trip, Julia was gripped by the anxiety they wouldn’t have a carriage to themselves. Shortly before the train pulled away a lone old man made a beeline across the platform for their carriage. Swiftly and decisively, Richard stood with his back to the door, removing his jacket. The old man swerved and got into the next carriage.

As the train pulled away, Julia draped herself across Richard’s lap, rolling to the side to take the pressure off her cheeks. Richard stroked Julia’s hair and she relaxed like a child, becoming quite floppy in Richard’s embrace. Julia fell fast asleep.

Julia awoke to Richard gently stroking her face with the back of his hand. ‘It’s time to alight now,’ he whispered.

Alight? Julia mused to herself that she already felt lighter than ever. Even though she knew it was not nearly so simple, she felt for the first time as though all of her burdens were entirely lifted.

Richard helped Julia down onto the platform.

‘Here’s my card, maybe you’ll call me in a few days so that we can check on progress?’ Julia nodded, meeting Richard’s gaze directly.

They kissed. She sensed that both of them wanted to kiss more passionately, though it didn’t feel appropriate right there on the platform.

‘Goodbye, Julia.’

Richard walked away down the platform and Julia found herself electrified that he’d called her by her first name once again. She took it as Richard acknowledging her as an equal once more.