Forbidden Sparring With My Madam

My madam, a woman of striking beauty and insatiable desires, had a peculiar habit of inviting me, the gateman, to her martial room when the household was devoid of any activity. The martial room, a space designed for her husband and her self-defense and exercise, transformed into a den of carnal pleasure when we were alone.

The sun had set, and the sky was a canvas of orange and purple hues when I received my usual summons. I made my way to her room, my heart pounding with anticipation and excitement. The door creaked open, revealing my madam, clad in a skimpy outfit that left little to the imagination. Her eyes gleamed with desire as she gestured for me to join her.

“Come here, Tony,” she purred, her voice dripping with lust. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

I approached her, my dick already hard with anticipation. My madam wasted no time, her hands roaming over my body as she kissed me passionately. Our tongues dueled, and I could taste the remnants of the wine she had been drinking.

“I want you to fuck me, Tony,” she whispered in my ear, her breath hot against my skin. “I need to feel your dick inside me.”

I didn’t need any further encouragement. I stripped off my clothes, my eyes never leaving my madam’s body. She was a goddess, her curves accentuated by the dim light in the room. I could see the outline of her pussy, already wet with desire.

I approached her, my dick in my hand. My madam spread her legs, inviting me in. I entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her pussy wrapped around my dick. She moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure.

“Fuck me harder, Tony,” she demanded, her nails digging into my back.

I obliged, my thrusts becoming more urgent. My madam met me stroke for stroke, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. The sound of our skin slapping against each other filled the room, punctuated by my madam’s moans and gasps.

“You feel so good, Tony,” she panted, her pussy clenching around my dick. “I’m going to come.”

I could feel her pussy tightening around me, and I knew she was close. I increased my pace, my balls slapping against her ass. My madam threw her head back, her body shuddering as she came.

“Fuck, yes,” she cried out, her pussy milking my dick.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I felt my balls tightening, and I came hard, my dick twitching inside her. My madam milked every last drop from me, her pussy still clenching around my dick.

We lay there, spent and satisfied. My madam looked at me, her eyes soft.

“You’re amazing, Tony,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

I smiled, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. My madam and I had an unconventional relationship, but it was one filled with mutual respect and desire.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, madam,” I replied, my voice thick with emotion.

We got dressed in comfortable silence, our bodies still humming with pleasure. As I left her room, I couldn’t help but feel grateful. My madam may have been my employer, but she was also my lover, my confidante, and my friend.

The day was still young, and I knew that this was just the beginning of another wild adventure with my madam. I couldn’t wait to see what the next day would bring.