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  Dean’s List

  Danica Avet

  A quick romp in his home office with his family upstairs. A roadside quickie in his car after picking up a stranded motorist. A dominating woman who uses and abuses him in the most delicious of ways. These are just a few things that make Dean McKnight the luckiest man alive. Top it off with a successful career, a wonderful family and a hot, adventurous wife, and Dean couldn’t be happier.

  With the option of having a different beauty every night of the week, Dean’s list is packed with women who fulfill all his darkest fantasies. He just never knows which one will show up next.

  An EC for Men contemporary erotica story from Ellora’s Cave

  DEAN’S LIST

  Danica Avet

  Chapter One

  Audra

  Dean McKnight barely looked up when he heard the office door open, figuring it had to be his wife peeking in to tell him it was time to read the kids their bedtime stories. The soft snick of the lock being engaged brought his gaze up from the reports he’d been working on for the past two hours and then he couldn’t think at all.

  She leaned against the door, her hourglass figure outlined by the knee-length coat she wore. Her thick black hair spilled over her shoulders in a wild tangle, her bright-red lipstick the only color against her pale skin. The dark, thickly lashed eyes eagerly devouring him made his cock harden to painful readiness.

  For a moment, elation filled him until he heard a thump and giggles directly above his basement office. He surged to his feet, his heart slamming. “What are you doing here? Did anyone see you dressed like that?”

  She didn’t look the least bit worried by his alarm, toying with the sash of her coat. “You don’t seem very happy to see me, Dean.”

  Her voice sent a tingle down his spine that wasn’t entirely alarm. Audra had a power over him he couldn’t even begin to explain. His body responded, despite the worry warning him to tread carefully. His mother-in-law was up there. The thought should have made his erection wilt away, but the reckless glitter in her eyes made him rock hard.

  “I am happy to see you, baby,” he said as calmly as he could, not wanting to ignite her fiery temper. “I’m always happy to see you. Um, how did you get down here?”

  The full lips that looked oh so perfect wrapped around his dick turned down slightly. “I used the door, of course.” As though she had every right to stroll through the house looking like a call girl. She pushed away from the doorjamb, sauntering toward him, her ridiculously high heels putting more sway into her walk. “And I’m here because I want you.”

  Dean swallowed hard, tripping over his feet to land in his chair. “But my family’s upstairs,” he said hoarsely. “They could hear us or walk in here at any moment.”

  Audra tugged on her sash in what he knew was a well-practiced move that caused the knot to unravel. The material parted to reveal absolute perfection. Perfection he saw with ease since she wasn’t wearing anything but a pair of thigh-high stockings and heels, her naked body framed by the coat. His mouth dried as he took in her big, heavy tits, her flat belly and the naked lips of her pussy. Her thighs were damp, proving she was excited being in his home with his family right upstairs. Audra enjoyed playing dangerously, but this time she’d turned the game on its ear.

  The coat fell to the ground at her feet, leaving nothing between her naked body and his gaze. She smoothed her hands up her stomach to cup her breasts, tugging and pinching her dark-pink nipples. Dean licked his lips, his mouth watering for a taste of those little peaks, his dick practically saluting her through his pants.

  Audra chuckled knowingly. “You don’t care if they walk in now, do you?” she asked with a toss of her head, the movement causing her tits to sway seductively.

  She stepped around the edge of his desk, bringing her gorgeous body closer and Dean couldn’t help himself, he reached out to her with greedy hands. She arched her back, offering her tits to him, her hands sliding down her belly to the wet slit between her legs. Dean thumbed her nipples, playing with them as he watched her stroke her pussy, her fingers growing slick with her own juices. The musk of her arousal was thick in the air, causing his cock to leak. He wanted to be buried in her tight cunt, fucking her the way he was always too afraid to fuck his wife. Audra was the wild woman who allowed him to be the animal that wanted to rut mindlessly. And she loved it.

  He nipped the swell of her tit, leaving a little mark on the skin. One of her slick hands slid up to grip the hair at the back of his neck, holding him to her, shoving more of her breast into his mouth. Dean groaned in the back of his throat. He’d smell like her after this, his face, his skin, his dick, but he didn’t care. He drew on her nipple, loving the way she moaned, fucking herself with her fingers, the slick, sucking sounds mingling with her cries of pleasure.

  Dean reached down to massage his hard dick, switching to her other tit, wishing he was inside her right now, her pussy rocking him to oblivion. As though she read his mind, Audra pulled away from him, stepping back with a coy smile. Removing the fingers she’d used to masturbate her cunt, she lifted them to his lips, her eyes burning with lust. He lapped up her juices, his cock ready to explode from her salty-sweet taste.

  When she pulled her fingers away from his mouth, he reverently whispered, “Fuck.” She was…amazing.

  Her shiny red mouth curled into a catlike smile. “That’s what I’m here to do, baby.”

  Before he could say anything else, she dropped to her knees in front of him, then to all fours, crawling toward him like a hungry panther. Dean leaned back in his chair, the leather squeaking beneath him. He spared a quick glance for the door, part of him paranoid that someone would knock, the other part filled with an almost sick excitement that they would. And that was her biggest appeal. She brought out the reckless exhibitionist in him.

  Audra’s hands came to rest on his knees and slid up his thighs, wiping all thoughts of family from his mind. She unzipped his slacks, the sound of his zipper loud in the silence of his office, releasing his straining dick. He hadn’t worn boxers and now he thanked god for laundry day since it meant one less layer between his skin and her mouth. She purred in the back of her throat, the sound filled with awe and appreciation.

  “I love your cock,” she said, reaching out to grasp him at the base, stroking up slowly. Firmly. Her thumb circled the tip, catching the bead of pre-cum at the slit and smoothing it into his skin. “So long and thick.” She pumped him a couple of times, as though fascinated by the sight of her small hand stroking his meat. Then she leaned forward to rub her cheek against his skin like a sex kitten. “So hot.”

  Her gaze tangled with his as she turned her head to lick him from base to tip with the flat of her tongue. The long, slow rasp made his eyes roll to the back of his head, especially when she flicked the tip, swirling around the crown as though tasting her favorite treat. Dean’s fingers dug into the arms of his chair, fighting the urge to grab her head and fuck her mouth. She laved his cock, making sure not to miss a single inch of skin, even stabbing the tip of her pointed tongue into his slit as though to coax more pre-cum from him. His cock obliged with two more beads, which she quickly lapped up.

  Then she opened her mouth and swallowed him whole.

  There was no stopping his immediate reaction, which was to grasp the back of her head and thrust up. But Audra didn’t seem to mind, taking him all the way down her throat with only the slightest gag. The muscles constricted around the head of his dick, milking him the way her tight pussy did when she came, and there was no way he could prevent himself from fucking her mouth.

  Holding her head steady for his thrusts, he pounded at her throat, watching his dick disappear between her tightly stretched lips. Her eyes began to water, tears spilling down her cheeks, her han
ds clutching his thighs, nails digging into the material of his pants like claws. It couldn’t have been comfortable for her, but that was the beauty of Audra, she pushed her limits and he fucking loved it. Dean’s balls drew up, the base of his spine tingling. He could come like this. He wanted to come like this, but then he thought about how wet and tight her pussy was.

  He gripped her by her thick hair, his inner beast dictating the way things would go, pulling her off his cock. Her lipstick was smeared all around her mouth, her mascara smudged beneath her shining eyes. She’d never looked sluttier, or hotter in his opinion. He wanted to take a picture of her like this so he could look at it whenever he wanted, but they’d promised each other no pictures or videos.

  “Get up here,” he ordered in a harsh voice, reaching out to pat the desk. She leapt to obey, planting her cute little ass on the edge, but Dean shook his head. “Turn around.”

  Her breathing hitched, causing her tits to bounce, her tight little nipples pointing straight at him. She licked her lips. “Are you sure? You know how loud I get when you fuck me from behind.”

  Yes, he knew and he had a plan for that. Dean tugged at the tie his wife had given him for Christmas five years before, keeping his gaze on her face as he stood, his height dwarfing her. He lifted the checkered silk up between them, gripping both ends and pulling it taut between his fists. Her eyes widened, a spark of vulnerability darkening them. She opened her mouth to say something else, but he slid the middle of the tie between her lips and tied it around her head, giving her a makeshift gag. When he lowered his hands again, her eyes were huge, but she didn’t reach up to remove it. Her cheeks darkened with color, her nostrils flaring with every breath she took. And the gag remained.

  “Turn over,” he ordered again, his dick throbbing with the power he had over her. Audra always came off as bold and brash, but right now, she was his to command.

  She slid off the edge of the desk, bringing her tits right up against his chest, her nipples burning holes in his shirt. When he didn’t reach for her the way he normally did, she turned around slowly, her shoulders straight and proud. She tentatively leaned over the edge of the desk, but he pressed a hard hand to the center of her back, urging her flat against the cool wood.

  “Reach for the opposite edge.” His voice was little more than a growl as he took a step back to admire her heart-shaped ass and the swollen lips of her cunt. “Spread your legs.” When she only moved her feet a few inches apart, he used his foot to kick them farther apart until she was nearly off balance, all of her weight on the desk top. “That’s perfect. Now stay there.”

  He gave her ass a pat and left her bent over his desk like a sacrifice. He stepped into the bathroom attached to his office, searching for the tube of lube he kept in his medicine cabinet. He’d learned after the first baby came that if he wanted to get his rocks off he had to do it quickly, which meant he didn’t have a lot of time for foreplay with his wife. She’d come to appreciate his preparedness, in more ways than one.

  Tube firmly in hand, he returned to the office to see Audra still spread over his desk, her cheek pressed against his reports, her eyes closed. It was a deceptively calm position because a glance at her hands showed white knuckles where she clutched the opposite edge of the desk. She was nervous, yet when he stepped behind her again, it was to see even more cream glistening on her pussy lips.

  He placed the tube on the small of her back. “That’s for later,” he warned softly, running his hands over her round ass, parting the cheeks for a peek at her asshole.

  Dean couldn’t wait to bury himself in that tight hole, but that would take a little more time and a lot of lube. He released her and gripped the base of his cock, guiding himself to the juicy entrance of her cunt. The first thing he felt was the heat flowing off her body, then the soft wetness of her entrance and finally, tight muscles rippling around his dick as he hit bottom, his balls slapping lightly against her clit. She let out a small shuddery sigh, as though relieved to have him inside her. He bit back a smile, knowing she’d worked herself up before coming to him. All it would take was a few hard thrusts and she’d explode. And all the moisture her body produced would go a long way to helping her tight ass accept his cock.

  He cupped her hips, angling her for his thrusts, remembering the exact positioning that would make her scream and slowly withdrew, letting her feel his cock sliding all the way out of her tight pussy. Watching his thick shaft slide out of her, seeing how saturated his dick was from her juices nearly made him come right then and there. Gritting his teeth, he slammed inside her again, grinding his hips into her ass. She let out a loud moan behind her gag, her channel fluttering around him.

  She loved this position and she loved it even more when he set up a hard, fast pace, thrusting into her—the slap of his balls hitting her clit mingling with her muffled cries. She tried to shove back to meet him, but the awkward position he’d placed her in kept her from taking control of the depth of his thrusts.

  Dean grabbed the lube that nearly rolled off her back. With an expert flick of his thumb, he flipped open the cap and squirted the lube along the crack of her ass. She let out a little squeal of surprise, the muscles of her ass clenching, but a quick slap to one round cheek relaxed her. Thrusting his cock into her slowly to keep her on edge, he worked one finger into her asshole, the ring of muscles fighting him until he slid in to the second knuckle. She was incredibly tight around him, her sphincter clenching as though to repel him, but as soon as he sped up his thrusts, she opened for him even more.

  The combination of sensations, his dick and his finger working together, must have done it for her because he’d no sooner begun to work on getting a second finger in her tight hole and scissored them to open her wider, when she came around his cock with a gush of cream and a strangled scream. Dean squeezed his eyes shut as her pussy milked him, threatening to set him off. Only knowing there was an even tighter, hotter hole for him to fuck kept him from shooting his load in her welcoming pussy.

  Her body went limp on the desk, her ass relaxing around his fingers. He slowly removed them, enjoying the way the muscles clenched as though to hold him in place, and slid his still-hard dick from her pussy. The crown and shaft shone in the overhead light from her juices, but he still reached for the lube, squirting more on her asshole and a ton on the head of his dick, stroking it along his length. Audra’s breath had begun to even out while he prepared her ass and his cock, but as soon as he positioned the broad crown at her ass, she sucked in a loud breath.

  That didn’t stop him and neither did her disobedience as she propped herself on her elbows to look over her shoulder at him. The move shoved her ass back and he slid in another inch. Heaven. She felt like a tight, hot heaven. Dean dropped his head back as pleasure wrapped around his balls and squeezed. He shoved forward, sheathing himself again, slowly. Relentlessly. Audra made choking sounds in the back of her throat, but when he lifted his head to look at her, it was to see her eyes closed and an orgasmic expression on her face.

  His heart threatening to explode if he didn’t fuck her faster, Dean paused a moment to squirt more lube along the tender skin stretched around his dick. He threw the tube somewhere over his shoulder, the beast riding him as hard as he wanted to ride Audra. Catching her hips in his hands, he held her still as he retreated from the tight grip of her body and thrust in again, making their skin slap together.

  He began a relentless pace, powering into her snug ass like a rutting animal, his balls drawing tight, that tingle at the base of his spine intensifying until it almost hurt. Her squeaks became high-pitched moans as he fucked her hard and fast, giving it to her the way he needed to. He held her hips tight, fingers digging deep, knowing he’d leave bruises on her that would last for days. That knowledge helped toss him closer to the edge of climax. Then she gave a scream behind her gag, her body bucked with the power of another orgasm, but this time there was no way he could hold back.

  The instant he felt her ass flex around his
dick, he lost it. Biting back what would have been a long, loud groan, he pumped into her tight hole, humping against her as the tip of his cock exploded with the force of his climax. His breath caught in his throat until he thought he’d pass out, his dick hardening to the point of near pain. He shot stream after stream of cum into her welcoming ass, slamming into her over and over again, waves of pleasure battering against him. For a moment he thought he might actually die from the force of his climax, but then the euphoria took over and he couldn’t have cared if he did.

  Dean slumped over Audra, pressing her tighter against the desk, his clothing sticking to his skin, shudders still racking his body. He couldn’t catch his breath and his throat felt raw from gasping and groaning. After a few moments, he braced his arms on either side of Audra’s narrow shoulders, taking some of his weight off her, but that was about as considerate as he could get at the moment. All he wanted to do was crawl in bed and sleep. Maybe make use of the sofa in his office, but his wife wouldn’t like that.

  The reminder that his family was upstairs, probably waiting for him while he was still inside Audra, made him groan in frustration this time.

  “You need to go,” he said in a hoarse voice.

  He forced his body to move, certain his legs wouldn’t hold him. He hadn’t come that hard since he was a teenager and first found out what his dick was good for. Pushing away from her, he locked his knees and stuffed his limp cock back in his pants. He stank of sex, wasn’t even sure he could drag his ass upstairs, but he had a responsibility and he wasn’t going to listen to Sarah bitch at him for not doing as he’d promised, especially considering what he’d been doing instead of being a good dad.

  “Make sure no one sees you,” he told the still-panting-and-shivering woman. “And don’t do this again.”

  Audra straightened from the desk, moving slowly and stiffly. She took a few seconds before she turned to him, her makeup smeared around her eyes and mouth, her hair a wild tangle, a strand of light hair showing along her forehead. Her body was dotted with little marks from what they’d done, a bite on her tit, bruises where he’d dug his fingers into her hips. She looked as though she’d been ridden hard and put away wet. Considering his cum was working its way out of her ass, that seemed like a fair statement.