Peeping Don

Peeping Don Peeping Don

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Why is spying wrong when it feels so right?

Summary

Why is spying wrong when it feels so right?

Content

Submitted: May 24, 2015

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Content

Submitted: May 24, 2015

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Don Cooper is a success in every way. Everything he's desired has become his and it's never a question of if, but when with him. He's a winner in every sense of the word. 

Everyday is a gift, a blessing as he rolls out of bed in his mansion, drives to work in one of his many sports cars and runs his empire, but none of that is what moves him. 

Mia Cooper is his greatest achievement. She might be twenty years younger, people might think she's a phase of his, a desperate attempt to cling onto youth, but they're wrong. People like his ex-wife for instance. She's of the opinion that Mia is a fad, a result of a mid-life crisis, but then she would say that wouldn't she, she's his ex for a reason. 

He lost his wife, not because of an affair. Believe it or not he loved her once. It was all down to a simple request, a bone deep desire that was driving him crazy and in the end, too hard to ignore. 

She was outraged and divorced him making him feel like some sort of sicko. He sure felt like one until Mia came along. She was a game changer, a gift from the Gods and she was all for his curious tastes. 

He sat back in his armchair with baited anticipation. He eyed the room that he has seen so many times and marvelled at the excitement that it evoked from within him. The king-size bed, the silk sheets and the antique furniture screams wealth, but they don't interest him like that. It's her screams that do. Money has never mattered. It can't buy what really drives him. The filthiness in this room and what happens inside it is what melts him. 

The door opened and in walked his beauty, his fallen angel and he licked his lips at the mouthwatering sight. The auburn hair that almost glows like fire next to the blonde streaks running through it. It's like looking at a mixture of good and evil, just like his girl. 

Next came her latest prey. She has a taste his girl and unsurprisingly enough, she likes her older men or silver foxes as she calls them. Just another thing to love about her. The fool is clumsy, fumbling and he watched him fondle her perky tits through the clingy dress. They were a present from Don and a gift to himself really. 

She stripped and was wearing nothing but fishnet stockings making Don's pulse race. Their guest appreciated the sight too. She pushed him down on the bed before straddling him and invading his mouth with that delicious tongue of hers. He looks almost in agony already and Don envied him. 

She ripped open his shirt and began to nibble on his nipple causing their guest to moan loudly in delight. Don sat forward at the sound as he watched him take one of her hard nipples into his mouth and suck like it was his last day on earth. She clutched his head hungrily and used the opportunity to glance into the mirror and smile that heart stopping smile. Green eyes full of mischief and Don's already solid cock started to pulse. 

She pulled out the now over excited man's erection and went straight in for the kill. She deep throated him and Don's cock tweaked as if it was his member suffering the blissful torture. He pulled it out of his trousers and started to run his hand over his shaft as he watched her close that juicy pussy around their guest's moist cock. Don almost erupted right then as she started to ride the lucky fucker like seabiscuit. 

He started to pound his cock as it throbbed in his hand at the thrilling sight of her heaving tits bouncing with every manic thrust. It was magic, a feeling he couldn't buy and she delivers every time. He groaned to himself as the pleasure built inside him. He watched the prick's hands cup the same tits that he's been salivating over and a wave of heat hit him. The excitement pulsed through him as they fucked harder. He quickened his already rapid pace as they did. Precum oozing out of him at the heavenly sight.

She leaned back a little further and gave Don a good view of the prick's cock thrusting in and out of that tight cunt that glistened with her juices. Don licked his lips at the sight wanting to lick up every drop of her, wanting to taste the result from the pounding of that sweet spot. 

The heat intensifies and Don is close. He pounded his cock as the unsuspecting fool had his release. The air around his little hideaway is charged with an erotic energy that's almost electric. The need for her flowed through him and one last look at her stunning face as she came finished him. The sight of her eyes rolling to the back of her head made his seed explode from his slit. 

He rested his head back breathlessly enjoying the peace following his release. He is still tense, still shaking, still hungry. 

He stood up and watched her usher the flustered moron out. There is no more use for him. He smirked as he saw the poor saps face and could almost feel sorry for the enamoured prick, almost. She is his, only his and he bit his lip at the thought of what's to come next. 

He admired her as she walked back to the bed and kneeled on the floor beside it. A devilish grin spread across his face as his pulse raced with the hammering of his heart. She looked down at the floor and waited. The fiery locks sweeping down her back just begging to be ragged by him. The softness of her skin is calling out to him like a beacon. He stood and opened the secret door, the two way mirror and eyed his girl. 

"You ready for the real thing baby?" He teased and stood over her with a ferocious hunger pumping through him. 

"Yes master..." She said with a hint of desperation in her tone. Don grinned greedily. Now it's his turn. 


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