Leia's Fantasy

 (Author’s note:  This is a work of fiction involving porn star Princess Leia; any resemblance to any other person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  None of the incidents portrayed herein actually took place; rather, they are all the result of nothing more than my own imagination.  All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age.  My thanks to Princess Leia for providing me with the basic idea for this story.)

The inside of the club was as crowded and noisy as any club of that type was on any given Saturday night, the dance floor filled with gyrating couples and the bar lined with patrons.  It was one of the hottest clubs in the city, with most of the patrons being regulars who were well familiar with the club and its reputation for being THE place to be on a Friday or Saturday night.  They were also familiar with each other, seeing basically the same people at the club each weekend, the faces in the crowd depending on the day of the week.  But for the most part the regulars knew each other by sight, so whenever a new person walked into the club and onto the dance floor people noticed.

And tonight was no exception.  When the diminutive brunette wearing a skin tight and very short red dress, black spiked heels and extremely long hair braided into a pigtail that hung down her back almost to the top of her ass walked into the club, within seconds every male in the club had noticed her.  Leia had dressed hoping for just such a reaction, and it pleased her that she got it.

She paused for a moment at the entrance to the dance floor, looking around the room while just about every male pair of eyes in the room looked at her with several of the men receiving a punch in the arm by their dates as a result.  With her hand on the small black leather purse hanging from a chain on her shoulder, Leia walked into the room and out onto the floor, the black spiked heels she was wearing causing the muscles in her legs and buttocks to flex in a most appealing and incredibly sexy way.  More than one man in the room felt an involuntary shifting in the crotch of their pants as they watched her move.

She made her way over to the bar, found an empty seat at one end (a rare thing indeed for this club) and slid onto it, being careful not to let her very short skirt ride up and reveal too many of her secrets to the entire club.  The bartender immediately came over to her and took her drink order, and when he returned with her martini a few moments later she reached into the purse on her lap to pay for it. 

“That won’t be necessary, miss, your drink has already been paid for,” he said, leaning over slightly so she could hear him better over the music.  She looked up in surprise, her eyebrows lifting a little and her blue eyes widening just a bit.

‘Man, I could get lost in those eyes!’ the bartender thought to himself, almost not hearing what she was saying.

“It has?  By whom?” she asked in a soft, almost timid voice.  The bartender reluctantly turned his head to his left and gestured towards the far end of the bar, and the woman turned her head in the same direction to look.

“By the gentleman with the goatee at the other end of the bar,” the bartender said.  She looked down the bar and saw a much older man whom she guessed to be in his late ‘40s or maybe even early ‘50s looking back at her, a slight smile on his face.  She looked at him for a few moments, her mouth slightly open as she took stock of him.

He wore his hair shorter than the norm, trimmed around his ears and brushed straight back without lying flat against his head.  His goatee and mustache were neatly trimmed and were perfect in length – prominent without going overboard or being bushy, the goatee being the style that ended at the corners of his mouth without being connected to the mustache above.  Both the hair on his head and on his face were mostly gray, with just enough dark color left to indicate that in his youth he too was a brunette.  He was dressed in a dark blazer – blue, maybe? – with a white shirt underneath.  He wore no tie but left the collar of the shirt open instead.  He lifted his glass to her as she looked at him, his smile growing just a bit.

He was by far the sexiest man she had ever seen, and she felt her pussy twinge in response.  She looked back at the bartender as he spoke again, finding it difficult to take her eyes off of the man at the end of the bar.

“As a matter of fact,” the bartender continued, “he’s instructed me that anything you want while you’re in the club is to be put on his tab, and that he will pay for it all – tonight or any other night you come in here,” he said.  She looked up at the bartender in surprise.

“Really?  Can he do that?” she asked, puzzled.  The bartender smiled at her as he replied.

“He most certainly can.  He’s the owner of the club, so he can pretty much do whatever he wants!”  The bartender leaned over a little closer to her as he continued.  “And he must really like you, because I’ve been working here for nearly ten years and I’ve never heard of him doing anything like this for anyone before!”

She turned to look at the man again as the bartender turned and walked away.  He was still looking at her, the same smile still on his face, and once again she felt a twinge in her pussy.  She smiled back, lifting her glass to him and mouthed the words ‘thank you'; his smile broadened just a bit, and he nodded once in reply.

She turned her head back towards the bar and took a sip of her martini; it was good, mixed perfectly and just cold enough to be felt as it slid down her throat to her stomach.  She looked over at the man several times as she worked at her drink, seeing that he was still looking at her and still smiling each time.  Normally she would be frightened by this kind of behavior and would move out of the man’s sight and possibly leave the club, but there was something about this man that made her feel completely different.  The fact that she knew who – or rather, what – he was helped make her feel better as well.  She wasn’t scared at all; rather, she found herself intrigued and strangely aroused by him – and he hadn’t even so much as spoken to her yet. 

After about fifteen minutes or so the couple seated to her right got up and left, and as soon as they were gone another man moved in and started to sit down in the seat immediately next to her.  It was blatantly apparent that he was planning on making a move on her since his eyes were locked dead on her, but  before he could sit down the bartender came over and spoke to the man, stopping him in his tracks.

“I’m sorry, sir, but that seat’s taken,” he said in a firm voice.  The other man stopped with his hand on the back of the chair and one foot on the rail, his drink in the other hand, and looked back at the bartender as he replied.

“Oh yeah?  By who?” he said, his voice slightly slurred by alcohol.

“By him,” the bartender said, nodding at the owner who was now standing directly next to the slightly drunk patron.  The drunk patron turned and looked at the owner who spoke before anything else could be said.

“Excuse me, sir, but I believe you’re about to sit in my seat,” he said in a calm but firm voice.

“Well, I don’t see your name on it, pal, and you sure as hell don’t own it!” the drunk replied, facing the owner full on.  The owner didn’t so much as flinch but gave the drunk a steely glare in return.

“As a matter of fact I do own it, sir, and the rest of the club to go along with it,” he replied.  “And now I think it’s time for you to leave.  These gentlemen will escort you to the door and off the premises,” he said as two very large men in black suits appeared behind the drunk patron. 

“Come with us, sir,” one of them said, taking the man by the arm and then leading him away.  The owner then looked down at her and smiled at her as he spoke.

“My deepest apologies for the intrusion by that drunken buffoon,” he said, bowing slightly to her.  He placed a hand on the back of the chair as he continued.  “May I sit down, please?” he asked, taking her by surprise.  She felt the hot flush on her cheeks and knew that she was blushing; she also felt herself flushing further down below between her legs.

“Please do,” she replied, knowing she should have said more but being too uncharacteristically flustered to do it.  The owner sat down next to her and the bartender immediately brought both of them a fresh drink, placing a martini in front of her and a bourbon on the rocks in front of him.  The owner picked his drink up and held it up to her, looking into her eyes as he spoke.

“To the loveliest and most exciting woman I’ve ever seen in my entire life,” he said, absolutely serious.  She felt her cheeks flushing again at this, along with her pussy.  She was getting wetter and wetter with every word this man spoke, and she felt her breathing quicken a bit as well.  She smiled as she picked up her drink and held it up to him as she replied, still somewhat flustered.

“Thank you!” she said, smiling at him.  They both took a sip of their drinks and then set them down on the bar just as a popular “slow dance” style song began to play over the club’s sound system.

“Would you like to dance?” he said, his brown eyes looking into her blue ones and making her melt on the inside.  She smiled and nodded as she replied.

“Yes, I would!” she said.

“Wonderful!  Sam, if you would, please, take care of this for the lady?” he said, reaching into her lap and taking her purse, then handing it over to the bartender.

“Certainly, sir!” Sam replied, taking the purse and putting it under the bar.  The owner then stood and offered his arm to her.  She smiled at up at him, then slid off of the chair and took his arm, letting him lead her to the dance floor.  Once there he slipped his arms around her and gently held her to him, and she did the same.  He was considerably taller than her so her head ended up resting on his shoulder, and she could smell his masculine musk as they danced.  The aroma of his musk excited her, and as they slowly danced with their bodies lightly pressed together she could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter with every passing moment.

Without realizing it she tightened her arms around him, pressing her body more firmly against his as they danced.  Within moments she felt his cock begin to grow inside his trousers, pressing against her abdomen as it quickly grew bigger, thicker, and harder.  She moaned slightly as the hard tube pressed against her body; she pushed back against it, slowly grinding her hips as she rubbed up against it.  She felt him slide one hand up her back to cradle the back of her head while the other slid down her body to her ass, holding one firm globe gently at first and then squeezing – not too hard, but just hard enough to signal his desire for her and to make her juices really start to flow.  She pushed back against his hard cock more firmly, and she could both hear and feel his breathing quickening as she was sure he could hear and feel the same with her.

Her desire for him was building fast, faster than she expected and certainly faster than her desire for any man had ever built before.  She didn’t know what it was about this man that excited her, but he did.  Maybe it was his presence, his demeanor, the aura of power and control he gave off, or maybe that he was simply the most handsome and sexiest man she’d ever seen – she didn’t know for sure, but she did know that she wanted him, wanted to feel his cock first in her mouth and then in her pussy, and that she wanted this in the worst possible way.

And she wanted it now.

She lifted her head from his shoulder and looked into his eyes; she was pleased to see the flames of his own for her desire burning there.    When she spoke her voice was steady but breathless, her words surprising her a bit but pleasing her at the same time.

“Take me someplace private,” she said, looking into his eyes.  He smiled as he replied.

“I know just the place!” he said, then lifted her hand to his mouth and kissed the back of it.  Then he led her by the hand off of the dance floor to a hallway off to the side of the bar.  When they arrived at the first door on the right he punched a five digit code into the security lock on the door, and she heard the loud ‘click’ of the mechanism unlocking.  He opened the door and held it open for her, letting her walk past him into the room.

She walked into the dimly lit room and immediately knew that it was his office, his desk off to the left on which stood a desk lamp that was casting the only light in the room.  The desk was facing the far wall, and when she looked to the right at the far wall she saw a set of curtains that were pulled closed.  She guessed that they were covering a large window which allowed him to see into the club; she had no way of knowing it, but she was right.  She walked over to his desk and stopped in front of it, turning to face him.  He closed the door behind him and walked over to her, stopping mere inches away from her and gazing down into her upturned face.  Her nipples were hard and erect, poking out uninhibited against the material of her dress since she wasn’t wearing a bra.  She never did with this dress, nor did she ever wear panties.  She always wore just the dress and nothing more beneath it.

She looked up at him, the desire burning brightly in her blue eyes, her lips parted slightly, her breath coming quicker now in anticipation of what she hoped – what she knew – was about to happen.  She felt her heart pounding in her chest as he cupped her face in his hands and then leaned over to kiss her.  She gasped when their lips touched, and when their tongues met she moaned softly in his mouth.  She slid her arms around him and pulled her body close to his, feeling the hard tube of his cock pressing against her stomach.  The kiss quickly intensified, with Leia pushing her tongue further into his mouth and pressing her body against his harder as she began to lose control of herself.  He responded in kind, wrapping his arms around her slender body and pulling her closer to him, then sliding both hands down her back to her ass and squeezing it firmly in his strong hands as he pulled her to him, pressing her more firmly up against the tube of his hard cock. 

He turned them slightly until her back was facing the desk, then moved forward just a bit until her butt was resting against the edge of the desk.  He slid one hand up to the center of her back while he slid the other around her side and up her flat stomach to her breasts.  He placed the palm of one hand against the firm mound of her naked breast and squeezed it, gently at first but then harder as their passions mounted.  She was breathing hard and fast now, breaking off the kiss and holding her mouth to the side as she gasped for air.  He kissed her on the cheek and then moved over to her ear, and he made her shudder when he sucked on her ear lobe before slipping just the tip of his tongue inside.

“Oh!  Ahh!” she gasped as chills ran through her body, and she quickly slid one hand down his body to his cock, grabbing the stiff tube in her hand and squeezing it hard.  She pulled and tugged on his cock through his pants, panting for breath, and she gasped again when he slid his hand down her body from her breasts, sliding it over her thigh and up her skirt to her smooth shaven, naked pussy.  She spread her feet apart to open her legs and give him easy access to her pussy; she moaned and gripped his cock hard in her hand as his fingers slipped between her slick outer lips and found her clit, and she gasped loudly when he ran a fingertip over the hard nub, her hips bucking upward at his touch.

“Oh my God, yes!” she moaned, looking up at him as he ran his finger around her clit.  He smiled down at her as he slipped a finger inside her soaking wet tunnel, making her gasp again.  He felt her clamp down on his finger with her inner muscles, and she opened her legs more to give him better access to her.  He slid his finger deeper inside her wet tunnel, first one and then two, and she moaned loudly as he thumbed her clit with his two fingers buried deep inside her, tightening her grip on his cock and tugging at it frantically.

No man had ever excited her as quickly and as much as this man was doing, and she had never wanted a man as much as she wanted him now.  She looked up at him and spoke, the desire burning brightly in her eyes. 

“I want to taste you!  I have to taste you!” she gasped, working frantically at his zipper with both hands as she looked up at him.  He moved again as she worked at his fly, turning them so that he was leaning up against the desk this time.  She turned with him as she opened his zipper; she pulled it down and dropped to her knees in front of him, reaching inside his pants and pulling out the hard tube of his cock, literally panting with desire as he leaned back against the edge of the desk for support.

“Oh, my God!” she gasped as she looked at his cock, her hand wrapped firmly around the shaft that she could feel throbbing in her hand with the blood pumping through it.  His cock was of average size, a little more than six inches but thicker than any cock she’d ever seen.  It was so thick she could barely wrap her fingers around it, and she wasn’t sure she’d be able to get it in her mouth.  But she was going to try, that’s for sure!  She looked at the flared head of his cock in front of her, pumping it slowly in her hand as she admired it.

“Are you pleased, my dear?” he asked, looking down at her and smiling.  She looked back up at him and smiled, her hand still pumping his cock as he spoke. 

“It’s the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen, and it’s so thick!  Thicker than any cock I’ve ever seen before!” she replied, her voice breathless as she spoke.  She looked back down at his cock and pumped his shaft with her hand as she continued.  “And you’re so hard for me!  I just have to taste you!”

She looked at his cock for a moment longer before leaning forward, her hand still wrapped around his thick shaft and pumping it slowly but firmly as she opened her mouth and extended her tongue.  He was pleased to see the white bulb of a tongue piercing in the center of her thick tongue, and he shivered as she slowly but firmly licked the sensitive underside of the head of his cock.  She licked it several times, pumping it in her hand as she did so, and was rewarded with a large, clear drop of precum which appeared at the tip.  She licked it off with her tongue and swallowed it, looking up at him as she did so.  His precum was salty and smooth on her tongue; she loved the taste of it and immediately wanted more.

She looked back at his cock and pumped it harder, pushing more precum out of it to appear at the tip.  This time instead of licking it off with her tongue she placed her lips over the tip of his cock, taking half of the head into her mouth, and sucked firmly.  He moaned softly as he felt the precum being sucked out of his cock and into her mouth, and he reached down to stroke her head softly with the palm of his hand.  His precum was really flowing now; she ran her tongue over the tip of his cock, then slid her lips down and over the head, opening her mouth wider to take the bulbous head of his thick cock into her mouth.  He felt the nub of her piercing rubbing against the underside of the head of his cock as she slipped her lips over and past the flared ridges, clamping them tight around the head of his cock as she sucked harder.

She moaned softly as she sucked the precum from him, tasting it on her tongue before swallowing it down her throat.  She kept one hand on his cock as she worked with the other to free his balls from his trousers, the fact that he too wasn’t wearing any underwear making it that much easier.  When she had them free of his trousers she gripped his big, heavy balls in her hand, squeezing them gently and tugging on them as she began sliding her mouth slowly down the shaft of his throbbing cock. 

Little by little she worked her mouth down onto the thick shaft, taking more and more of his cock into her wet, sucking mouth, opening her mouth wide to get it all in.  She ran her tongue over and around his shaft as much as she could, but he was so thick and filled her mouth so completely that there wasn’t much room to move her tongue around.  She looked up at him as she worked his cock further and deeper into her mouth, looking directly into his eyes as she did.  After a few moments she dropped her eyes and concentrated on getting all of his cock into her mouth, pushing her mouth down onto it until she had it all.

He watched in amazement as she fit the last bit of his cock into her mouth, her nose pressing against his abdomen as she sucked hard on the thick shaft filling her mouth.  He had never been with a woman who was able to take his entire thick length completely into her mouth before, and he could feel the back of her throat pressing lightly against the head of his cock.  She gagged just a little, but kept her mouth in place and sucked harder, tugging on his balls as she did. 

She held his cock deep in her mouth for a few moments, then quickly pulled her head back and off of his cock, sitting back on her haunches and gasping for breath.  Her mouth was hanging open and a strand of saliva ran from her bottom lip to the tip of his cock, and she looked up at him with watery eyes as she spoke.

“Oh my God, you’re so big!” she gasped, her mouth still open as she panted for breath, taking a few breaths before continuing.  “So big and so hard for me!”

She rose back up on her knees and grabbed his cock with her hand as she opened her mouth and swallowed the head of his cock between her hungry lips.  She pushed her head back down onto his cock, pausing briefly at the halfway point but quickly continuing on until she once again had his entire length and girth in her wet mouth.  She held his cock there for a moment, then began sliding her mouth up and down the length of his cock, never releasing it from her mouth but keeping the head trapped between her lips. 

He looked down and watched in amazement as her head bobbed up and down on his shaft and was surprised with the amount of suction she was able to apply as she took his entire length over and over again.  She slid her mouth up and down his shaft in a steady rhythm, one hand flat on his thigh and the other gripping his balls as she gave him the best, most intense blowjob he’d ever had in his entire life. 

His cock was slick and shiny with her saliva, and her lips were coated as well.  As he watched she released his balls from her hand and pulled the top of her dress down and off of her shoulders, sliding her arms out of the short sleeves and pulling it down past her breasts.  She reached up and grabbed her breasts with both hands, squeezing them hard and tugging at her nipples just as a thick rope of saliva dropped from her mouth and down onto the cleavage created by her hands on her breasts. She slid her mouth back onto his cock and continued deep throating him as she squeezed her breasts, never slowing or pausing for a minute but looking up at him for a moment as she continued before dropping her eyes again.

An idea struck him just then, and he immediately acted on it.  He reached down and took her head in his hands, holding it firmly as he began pulling and pushing on it, face fucking her in long, steady thrusts that were firm and deep but not fast.  She looked up at him with eyes that were wide with surprise and excitement, tugging at her nipples harder. 

“MMPH!  MMPH!  MMPH!  MMPH!” she cried around his cock in time with his thrusts as he face fucked her, twisting her nipples hard in her fingers.  Her pussy was so wet by now that she could feel the juices begin to run down her inner thighs, and while she wanted to taste his cum on her tongue she also desperately wanted to feel his thick, hard cock in her soaking wet pussy.  But right now she was at his mercy, enjoying the sensations of being helpless and in his control as he face fucked her.

He increased the tempo just a bit and pushed his cock deeper into her mouth, making her gag as it hit the back of her throat.  She slapped her hands onto the front of his thighs as he drove his cock into her throat, pushing back against them as she gagged around the head of his cock.  He pulled back and then thrust forward again to make her gag once more, holding her head firmly in place for a few moments before releasing her head from his hands.  She sat back on her haunches again, her mouth again hanging open as she gasped for breath, a thick strand of saliva briefly running from her bottom lip to his cock before breaking and falling down onto her chest.  She was gasping and panting for breath as she looked up at him, her lips wet and shiny with her saliva, and her voice was breathless as she spoke.

“Oh my God, I love that!  I love being face fucked!” she gasped, looking up at him as she once again grabbed her breasts in her hands and squeezed firmly, never taking her eyes from his as she pulled and tugged on her nipples.  “I want more!  Face fuck me again, shove your hard cock into my wet mouth and down my throat!” she said, sitting up and clamping her lips around the head of his cock again.  As soon as she did he grabbed her head in his hands and began face fucking her just as he had before, thrusting his hard, throbbing shaft deeply in and out of her mouth in long, firm strokes.  He did this for nearly a full minute, making her gag occasionally when he pushed too far and the head of his cock hit the back of her throat.  She sucked his cock as much and as hard as she could, but between his cock being slippery with her saliva and her not being able to catch her breath she wasn’t able to suck it as hard as she wanted.  Finally he released her head from his hands once more and she sat back, gasping loudly as she tried to catch her breath.  She sat back on her hands and looked up at him, her mouth hanging open and her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath, her eyes watery and filled with desire.

“Oh my God, that is so hot!” she gasped, looking up at him as his cock throbbed in front of her.  “I love the way you do that, the way you use me, use my mouth, but now I want you to fuck me!” she said, sitting up and grabbing his cock with one hand and his balls with the other.  “I want to feel this big, thick cock inside my tight little pussy!  I want you to bend me over your desk, shove your hard cock into my wet pussy and fuck me!” she said, her eyes bright with desire.  Without a word he reached down and grabbed her wrists with both hands and firmly pulled her to her feet. 

“OH!” she gasped in surprise as she got to her feet; she gasped again when he stepped aside and pushed her forward towards the desk, her thighs bumping up against it.  He immediately bent her over the desk with a hand pressed firmly in the middle of her back between her shoulder blades; she slapped her hands down onto the desk for support, her long pigtail falling down over one shoulder.  She instinctively spread her feet apart as he moved in behind her, looking over her shoulder at him as she heard him unfasten his belt and his trousers falling to the floor, her breath coming faster now.  Her short skirt had already ridden halfway up her ass by her sitting on the floor, and she inhaled sharply as he pulled it the rest of the way up and out of his way.  She leaned forward onto her elbows as she felt him moving in closer behind her, panting for breath in anticipation of feeling his thick, hard cock sliding in between her swollen outer lips and into her dripping wet pussy.

He moved in behind her after stepping out of his trousers, and he paused for a moment as he looked down at her.  She had a simply spectacular ass, round and firm, perfectly shaped, and he could see her smooth-shaven outer lips glistening with her wetness beneath it.  Her inner lips were hanging down from between them, also shiny and slick with her juices.  She had the longest, thickest inner lips he had ever seen, and he felt his cock twitch at the sight.  His cock was hard and throbbing, harder than it had been in a while, and he was eager to bury it inside her and to feel her pussy wrapped around it.  He stepped forward and moved into position, placing one hand on her hip and guiding his cock down to her pussy lips with the other.  He rubbed the head of his cock between her large, wet, swollen inner lips, parting them as he rubbed it up and down her slit, and she moaned as he did so.

“Oh my God, yes, yes, yes!  Give it to me, give me your hard cock!” she begged, pushing her hips back towards him.  He placed the head of his cock against her opening and pushed forward; she was so wet that it slid in easily, and he pushed nearly half of his thick cock into her pussy with the first thrust, stretching her pussy out as it slid in.

“OHHHHHH!” she cried out loudly, clamping down on his shaft with her inner muscles and pushing back against him as his thick cock penetrated her, stretching her pussy as it slid in. 

“Yes, my God, yes!  Give it to me, push it all inside me, I want it all!” she cried, loving the feeling of his thick cock sliding into her tight pussy.

He grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled his cock out just a little, then pushed forward firmly and steadily as he pulled her back to him by the hips, pushing the rest of his cock into her.  She cried out in ecstasy as the thick, hard shaft penetrated her completely, sliding deep inside her pussy until she could feel his balls bumping up against her swollen clit.  With his cock buried inside her he pushed forward again, driving his cock even further and making the head bump against the end of her tunnel, holding it there as she moaned beneath him.

“NNNGGGGHHHH!!” she moaned loudly, clasping her hands and squeezing them tightly together, her eyes squeezed shut, grimacing as she adjusted to his thick cock being buried so deeply inside her.  She had never had a cock this thick inside her pussy before, and she had never been penetrated so firmly and so deeply either.  She panted and gasped for breath, putting both hands flat on the desk as she leaned on her elbows, her mouth hanging open as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh my God, that’s so big!  Your cock is so big and it’s so deep!  So deep inside my tight little pussy!” she moaned, looking back over her shoulder at him and pushing back against him.  She squeezed his cock as hard as she could with her inner muscles, and he groaned slightly as he felt her pussy clamp down around his shaft.

Then he started to move, slowly at first, thrusting his hard, thick cock in and out of her wet pussy in long, slow, even strokes.  She looked back at him and gasped as his pushed his thick cock in and out of her, gripping her by the hips as he moved.

“Yes, that’s it, fuck me, fuck my little pussy!” she said, her voice breathless, her eyes hooded as she looked back at him.  “Fuck me with that big, thick cock, fill my pussy up with it!” she said as she moved against him, pushing her ass back at him as he pushed his cock forward. 

He increased the tempo of his strokes, sliding his cock in and out of her a little faster, then slowly increasing the pace until he was thrusting in and out of her in a steady rhythm that wasn’t too fast or too slow but just the right pace and with just the right amount of force to drive his cock deep into her with every thrust.  The sound of his hips rhythmically slapping against her ass filled the room along with the wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, and the scent of her musk filled the air.

“Oh my God, yes, yes, yes!” she moaned as he fucked her, thrusting in and out of her in long, deep strokes.  She clenched her hands into fists as he drove her to new heights of sexual ecstasy, moaning with every thrust of his cock into her pussy. 

He looked down at her, watching his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, the shaft glistening with her juices, her ass rippling as his abdomen bumped against her.  He gripped her hips firmly in his hands, pulling her back to him with every forward thrust, driving his cock as deep into her as he could, her head hanging down as she moaned with his every thrust into her.  Then an idea struck him, and he acted on it immediately.  He reached forward and grabbed her pigtail, then pulled back on it hard.

“OH!!” she cried out in surprise, her eyes flying open wide and her jaw dropping down as her head was suddenly yanked up by her pigtail, her body being pulled backwards as he pulled on it hard.  She slapped her hands flat on the desk in surprise and for support as she was pulled backwards by her pigtail, his cock driving deep into her at the same time.  She was completely helpless in his control, and that turned her on to no end.  She felt her pussy flooding anew at the realization that she was at his mercy, and that he intended to fuck her hard and deep.

And that was exactly what she wanted.

Pulling back steadily on her long pigtail to keep her head up and her body pulled back against him, he began stroking his cock in and out of her in long, firm, deep strokes, setting a tempo that wasn’t too fast or too slow.  She moaned in time with his thrusts, her head being held up by his grip on her pigtail. She clenched her hands into fists on the top of the desk as he fucked her, pushing his cock deep inside her to bump against the end of her tunnel with almost every thrust.  She could feel his big, heavy balls bumping against her swollen clit, sending a spark of pleasure through her with every bump.  She could feel how incredibly wet her pussy was, and she knew that with him fucking her like this and his balls bumping against her clit with every stroke she would be cumming in no time.

“Yes, oh my God, yes!” she gasped, her mouth hanging open as he continued thrusting, still pulling back on her pigtail.  “Just like that, just like that, yes, yes, yes!  Fuck me, oh my God, fuck me!” she pleaded, helpless and in his control.  She could feel her orgasm quickly building deep inside her pussy, and she knew it was going to be huge.

The sight of his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy combined with the sensations of her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock was having its effect on him, and he too felt the beginnings of his own orgasm.  He felt his balls shift as his orgasm began to build; he was going to cum and soon, the only question being where.

“Where do you want it, my dear?” he asked, his voice remarkably steady despite his excitement and what he was currently doing.

“Cum inside me!” she said, her voice breathless as he continued thrusting, moving back against him as he thrust forward.  “Please cum inside me!  I want to feel it, I want to feel your cock pumping inside me!  I want your cum inside my pussy, fill me up, fill me up with your cum!”

“As you wish!” he replied.  He increased both the tempo and the force of his strokes slightly as he felt his orgasm building, pulling back firmly on her pigtail, and she cried out in ecstasy at the change.  His balls were hitting her clit harder now, his cock driving deeper into her, and he knew he was seconds away from cumming.

The sparks were shooting up from her clit to the rest of her body each time his balls hit her clit, and she was trembling with anticipation and arousal.  She groaned loudly as he continued to thrust firmly and deeply into her pussy, her head held up by his unceasing grip on her ponytail.  She was right on the edge of cumming, and it would only take one thing to set it off.

And then that one thing happened.  His cock exploded inside her as his orgasm hit, and he groaned loudly as he thrust forward to drive his cock deep into her pussy.  He pulled back on her ponytail hard as his orgasm took control, his cock pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep into her waiting pussy.

“OH MY GOD, YES!  YES! YES!” she cried out, her eyes flying open wide as she felt his cock pumping inside her.  “I’M GONNA CUM, I’M GONNA CUM! OH MY GOD, I’M GONNA CUM!” she cried, and then she did.

Her orgasm exploded inside her, the waves of pleasure crashing upwards from her pussy and crashing through the rest of her body, and both of them felt her pussy clamp down on his throbbing shaft as a result.  She squeezed her eyes closed and grimaced as her orgasm took control, and it was all she could do to stay on her feet.  Between the sensations of his cock pumping and throbbing inside her as it filled her up with his cum and her own orgasm running through her body, she was close to collapsing.  But she kept her feet, determined to hang on until it was all over.

He was cumming hard, harder than he thought he’d ever cum before, pushing his hips forward to bury his cock deep inside her and holding it there as it pumped the last streams of cum out into her pussy.  He was breathing hard as his cock emptied into her, and he groaned as he felt the last spasm run through his cock to shoot the last bit of his cum into her.  He pushed forward again as this happened, holding his cock deep inside her.

Her own orgasm had run its course and begun to fade at just about the same time, and she felt a final twinge from her clit as he pushed his cock forward and deeper into her, holding it there with his hips pressed firmly against her ass.  She felt the throbbing of his cock slow and then stop, her own orgasm ending as well.  Then he released her pigtail from his grasp and her head fell forward, hanging down as she fell down onto her elbows, panting and gasping for breath.  The intensity of their orgasm had left both of them breathless, and neither of them moved for several long moments as they bought tried to recover.

“Oh my God,” she breathed, panting for breath.

“Yes, indeed,” he replied, also panting for breath.  He stood motionless behind her, holding his slowly softening cock inside her, not moving until they had both recovered.  After a few moments she lifted herself up onto her hands, then looked back over her shoulder at him, a small satisfied smile on her face. 

“The door to my private bathroom is directly ahead of you,” he said, his voice soft, returning her smile.

“Thank you!” she replied, her voice also soft.  He stepped back as she straightened up, his now-soft cock slipping out of her as they moved.  Without pulling her skirt down she walked around the desk and across the room to the bathroom, treating him to the sight of her naked ass flexing and moving as she walked.  He reached into a coat pocket to retrieve a handkerchief for himself as the door to the bathroom closed behind her.  He was surprised when he looked down and saw nothing to indicate what had just taken place, and he marveled at the control she had of her inner muscles. 

When she emerged from the bathroom a short five minutes later he was fully dressed, sitting in the big, soft leather chair behind his desk, waiting for her.  She looked just as beautiful and alluring as she had when he first saw her, and there was no indication at all of what had just taken place.  He stood as she entered the room, then turned to pick up one of two drinks that were sitting on the desk next to him.  She smiled as she took the drink from him, noticing that it was a martini, the same type she had been drinking before.

“I had them made for us and brought here while you were in the bathroom,” he said, smiling at her.  Then he held his own glass up as he continued. 

“To a most pleasant and most memorable evening,” he said, looking into her eyes and smiling.  She held her glass up and touched it to his, the glasses clinking softly.

“Thank you!” she said, her voice soft.  She took a sip from her drink as she returned his gaze, still marveling at how handsome he was and how attracted to him she still was.

“Trust me when I tell you that the pleasure was indeed all mine!” he said, raising his glass to his lips and taking a sip. 

“I don’t even know your name,” she said, holding her glass in front of her with both hands.  He smiled as he replied.

“My name is Aramis, but my friends call me ‘Ari,’” he replied.

“Aramis?” she said, “what an unusual name.”  He chuckled as he replied.

“Yes, well, it seems my mother was a great fan of Alexandre Dumas, falling in love with his works when she read ‘The Three Musketeers’ in high school,” he explained.  “That particular book was her favorite, and she named her three sons after the characters in the book.”  He paused to take a sip from his drink, and she spoke up during the pause.

“So you have two brothers, and their names are…” she began, but he finished for her.

“Porthos and Athos, yes.  You cannot imagine what it was like going through school with those names!” he continued, chuckling again.  “Personally, I feel I got the best of it, having a name for which there is an easily created ‘nickname;’ my brothers, however, were not so fortunate!”

“Your poor brothers!” she said, smiling as she took another sip from her drink.

“Not to worry, my dear, it built strong characters in both of them!” he replied, smiling. 

“As it apparently did in you as well,” she replied, smiling back.  He lifted his glass to her in thanks.

“You’re too kind, my dear!” he replied, smiling.  She returned his smile as she continued.

“Well, I know your name, but you still don’t know mine,” she said.  “My name is…”

“Leia, yes, I know,” he said, finishing her statement for her and smiling at the look of surprise on her face.  “I recognized you the moment you walked in.  I’m quite the fan of yours, have been for several years.  You’ve been a fantasy of mine for some time now, and when you walked in I realized that this was not only my chance to make my fantasy come true but two of yours as well,” he said, his smile broad and genuine.

“TWO of mine?” she said, her brow furrowing slightly as she thought about it for a moment and then smiling as the realization came to her.  “Oh, okay, now I remember!  The ones I talked about in an interview I gave a few years ago,” she said, her smile broadening.  She giggled a bit and felt her cheeks blushing as she remembered the fantasies of which he spoke.

“Exactly,” he replied, grinning back at her.  “Was it everything you had hoped for, Princess?” he asked.  She looked up at him and smiled as she replied.

“Oh my God, yes!” she exclaimed, thinking back to how he had taken her at his desk.  Just the thought made her pussy twinge again.  “Thank you so much!”

“It was indeed my pleasure!” he replied, bending over to kiss her on the cheek.

“And how about you?  Was it everything you had hoped it would be?” she asked, her voice soft as she looked up at him.

“Beyond my wildest dreams!” he replied, smiling down at her and gazing into her deep blue eyes for several moments before speaking again.  “A dream which I sincerely hope will come true again some day, I might add.”

“Well, you just never know, do you?” she replied, looking back into his eyes and smiling.

“Hope springs eternal!” he said, grinning.  He extended his arm to her as he continued.  “Shall we dance some more, Princess?” he asked. 

“Yes, Ari, let’s!” she replied, grinning back at him as she took his arm.  He led her out of the office and back into the club, the office door closing behind them.

Fini.