It had been at least 3 hours since I fucked Jack but I still hadn't come down from my high. Even now as I sat on my sofa with my boyfriend resting his head on my soft tits I longed for another orgasm.
I decided to wait, Danny would be able to tell I'd been fucked today he was clever like that. I'd hold out until I got Rose, oh how I longed for her. To be able to bury my head between her tits, to spank her tight ass, to eat her out until we we're both exhausted but I knew it wasn't going to happen soon. I lent my head back against the soft velvet of my sofa and drifted into sleep.
When I awoke in the morning I found that Danny had covered me with a blanket and left me sleep. Sure seeing the loving gesture made me feel a little bad but with all the times I disappeared with the Doctor - an old friend from college who often showed up and took me on surprise, extravagant holidays - we had a relationship that had a lot of secrets, on both sides.
I got up and went into mine and Danny's bedroom, looking at my boyfriend sound asleep in bed I turned to the wardrobe. I put on a set of black lace panties and bra, on top of this went very tight black yoga pants (which were half a size too small for me) and a red sleeveless top with a plunging neck line, showing off my ample cleavage.
I looked at the full length mirror beside me and turned sideways against it. I ran my hands over my cleavage, down my stomach and gently rubbed my perfect ass. I slapped the flesh softly twice and pulled the yoga pants up, making my ass even more defined.
I heard a soft chuckle behind me before a pair of strong arms grabbed my waist and pulled me into the bed. I squealed slightly and looked up and into Danny's face which was plastered with a smug grin. He pressed his lips to mine in an incredibly passionate kiss and I let his tongue explore my mouth, God was he a good kisser.
Danny pulled his lips away from mine and ran his eyes over my body.
"Now that getup..." He began
"Is not for you." I finished getting up off the bed. "I'm going out running with Rose."
"Tyler, P.E?" He questioned.
"That's the one. The yoga plants are a little small though, they must have shrunk in the wash." I lied about that. I'd bought them half a size small on purpose, even though I didn't really need it they did make my ass look even better.
I smiled at Danny and gave him another deep kiss, our tongues intertwining and battling for control. When Danny wrapped his arms around my back I broke the kiss and pushed him back down onto his back.
"Like I said, not for you," I began turning around and swaying my ass seductively as I walked towards the door. "You can have this when I get back." I playfully slapped my ass again, for Danny's benefit.
I heard Danny flop back down onto the bed but I didn't turn around. Smiling to myself I walked out the door. On the short walk over to Rose's house I played over every scenario possible in my head, albeit only two that I thought of ended in me fucking Rose but I could wait. School didn't start until nine and I'd made it to Rose's place in more than enough time. Plenty of time for me to plan out the best way to seduce her.
As far as I knew Rose didn't have a boyfriend, I'd pieced together that she used to date a guy called Mickey but she'd met someone else who disappeared. Then Mickey got married to Martha who taught biology at school. I'd have to ask her about it at some point in the future but it'd be better to get to know Rose a little more first.
I knocked on the door of her house a few times and heard footsteps coming down the stairs. The door swung open and I had to try hard not to let my jaw drop. Rose was wearing black yoga pants and a black sports vest, both of which clung to her very tightly. I could also see her lust red panties which she had obviously intentionally pulled up so they were just visible above the waistband of the yoga pants. The sports vest was also a little short so I could see the bottom of her stomach which was a pretty good indicator that she worked out often.
"Clara hey." She said brightly.
I blinked a few times to escape from my trance. "Morning Rose, you ready."
"Yep," she replied walking out the door, "right, follow me then"
The route we took was simple enough and flat most of the way. We ran through the park mostly and being as it was at least 10 acres there was plenty to run. I held behind a few paces, not because I was unfit but because I spent the entire time staring at Rose's ass as it tantalisingly bounced with each pace. The tightness of her yoga pants didn't help as her ass was so perfectly defined by them that they didn't leave much to the imagination. I was in a trance for most of the run, my mind couldn't help but to wander back to fingering myself with the image of Rose in my head and today would certainly add to my fantasy.
We ran for about an hour and a half before we arrived back at Rose's house and I was pretty sweaty, I hadn't counted on Rose running for that long. Although she wasn't much better than I was.
"Right then I guess I'll see you in an hour." Rose said as she went back into her house.
"See you then." I smiled at her before turning and walking back to my house.
The walk home felt like it took a lot longer than did earlier. It was a mix between my exhaustion and not being spurred on by the idea of seeing Rose. As I made it back to my house I noticed that Danny's car was gone but my motorcycle, which was a gift from the Doctor, still sat in the driveway.
Pushing through the front door I made my way into the kitchen. The first thing I did was get a drink, as I opened the fridge I saw a bottle with a label on it.
'Clara I know you'll be exhausted so this is something the army used to give us after training, it's packed with electrolytes and other good stuff.
Danny xx'
Gratefully taking the drink I knocked back the whole bottle in a matter of seconds and leant back against the counter. Looking over at the clock and seeing I had an hour to get into work I went into the living room and collapsed onto my sofa. The soft fabric a great comfort after the long run. I reached over to the remote and turned on some rubbish morning TV show and lay out on the sofa.
My hands couldn't help but begin to make their way down my stomach and into the waistband of my trousers. With Rose still filling my mind my hand began to trace soft circles around my clit when... Buuzzzzz the doorbell rang.
Sighing heavily I took my hands out my yoga pants and walked over to the door, brushing my hair flat with my hands and rubbing and hand down myface to remove the rest of the sweat. I swung the door open begrudgingly but stopped in my tracks. In front of me stood a tall man with floppy hair, a prominent chin and an eccentric bow-tie.
"Clara!" The Doctor exclaimed pulling me into his arms.
"Doctor hi," I laughed, glad to see my old friend, "what are you doing here?"
"I'm not allowed to drop in on a friend just to see how their doing?" He joked letting me go.
"You're allowed to but you never just drop in." I said raising an eyebrow at him.
"Well at least let me in so we can talk properly." He replied.
I had completely forgotten we were having this conversation on the doorstep and quickly moved aside so he could enter. Shutting the door behind him I walked towards the kitchen and asked.
"Tea?"
"That'd be great thanks."
A few minutes later we were sat in front of the TV catching up and laughing about old times.
"Do you remember that one in Florence" the Doctor began, recalling one of our favourite holidays "with the crazy old women..."
"Who came at us with a pitchfork !" We said together laughing at the familiar memory as well as all the other times we spent together.
I set my cup down on the table and asked again.
"So what are you here for Doctor?"
He sighed heavily before replying.
"Things aren't good Clara, you are the best thing that happened to me since Amy and Rory... Since they..."
I placed my hand on his and gave him a sympathetic smile before he continued.
"And ever since you stopped traveling with me things have gotten worse."
"I haven't stopped, you still show up every now and then and you know I'm more than willing to come with you."
"I know Clara, I know," he said, sighing heavily he continued "they're closing my division down."
"What? Why?"
"I don't know, the university said that they couldn't fund a department that didn't get results often enough. They offered me a teaching post though, archeologist to history teacher. It's a change but I'll get through."
"So why are you here? Shouldn't you be making a case to stop them, get you're funding back?"
"Nope I tried, even got River to back me up, but it didn't make a difference."
River Song was the Doctor's ex-wife and a famous archeologist, they were still on good terms with each other but avoided contact as much as they could. I'd stopped traveling with the Doctor just as he got engaged to River so it had been pretty good timing.
"But the point is," he continued "I came back because I miss you." His eyes took a good look up and down my body, still clad in my too tight yoga pants and sports top. "And seeing you dressed like that reminds me why."
The Doctor wasn't normally an openly sexual person but when something got his motor running there was a completely different side of him.
"Well I suppose I knew you still felt that way but after Paris we agreed..." I began
"Nothing serious." He finished "but that wasn't what I was suggesting."
I loved this other side to him, the dark, sexual side, especially when it was directed at me. I took a quick glance over at the clock and saw I had little under half and hour to get to work but I also knew that the Doctor was better in bed than any other man I had been with.
"When you put it that way," I said, getting up, "follow my sweet ass." I winked at him before turning towards the stairs.
I saw the Doctor's sly grin out of the corner of my eye and started walking up the stairs, greatly swinging my ass as I did. I heard the Doctor getting up off the sofa but carried on with out looking.
I could feel his eyes taking in all of my body, but it was pretty obvious that most of his attention was focused on my ass. I pushed through the door of the guest bedroom and hit the light switch. I hardly had time to turn around before the Doctor took me in his arms and roughly pressed his lips to mine in a heated kiss. I gladly opened my mouth to him and he dominated the kiss, with the Doctor I was more than happy to be controlled because he did it so perfectly.
One of the Doctor's hands grabbed my ass and squeezed the soft flesh before bringing his palm down hard, causing me to moan into his mouth. He continued to play with my ass as our tongues battled and he did a good job staying in control of the kiss. As much as I loved having the Doctor dominate me I liked to remind him that I let him. So taking my hands from behind his back I undid his belt, allowing me to reach into his trousers and grab his throbbing erection.
I slowly stroked him and it was his turn to moan into my mouth. He was always irritated when I did this because I had such good practice, so to get back he pushed me down onto the bed and sat on the edge. His surprisingly strong arms grabbed me again and, as he shrugged off his purple tweed coat, he bent me over his knee.
The Doctor was possibly the best person in the world when it came to spanking, mostly because he'd spent a year perfecting his technique on me. River and I had actually had a conversation about how good the Doctor was in bed and we both agreed he was the best we'd had.
Grabbing the waist of my tight black yoga pants he rolled them down to reveal my tiny black lace panties. The Doctor ran his hands over my perfect ass and said.
"You've still got a great ass Clara."
His strong hands roughly grabbed my ass and tightly squeezed it before bringing both hands down hard on the soft flesh. I cried out in both pain and pleasure and I could tell the Doctor was grinning. He repeated the motion time and time again and when I looked back my ass was visibly turning red. To make things even better the Doctor stopped spanking my ass and slowly began to work my lace panties off my body, he did so painfully slowly and even though he knew how much I hated being teased he still did it.
The thin fabric of my panties was soaked with my arousal as the Doctor's technique really got me going. When he pulled the flimsy material off from my ankles he dangled it in front of my face and chuckled slightly.
"By the looks of these I'd say no one's fucked you properly for a very long time."
I turned my head round to look at him.
"Are you saying I'm not getting laid?" I questioned with a sarcastic tone.
"With your appetite Clara God no, I'm just saying you haven't had anyone as good as me since...well me."
The smug grin on his face and the sultry smile on mine told him that he was right, although Danny was huge he could never fuck me like the Doctor did. Even Jack yesterday hadn't lived up to him and he'd been pretty amazing.
"Do you remember," the Doctor began "back in Cairo?"
"The first time we had sex, is this going somewhere or can you skip the story and fuck me?"
"Oh it's going somewhere," he grinned, tapping my ass lightly a few times in an almost demeaning gesture "how well do you remember it?"
"I remember everything, how about you?"
"Yes. I remember perfectly," the Doctor started as I remembered why he would be bringing this up "And that was the idea wasn't it? You wanted me to be haunted by the image of this perfect ass in my face? To think of being forced to literally kiss your ass every time I looked at you? Drive me insane enough with lust so I'd do whatever you wanted? That was the idea, wasn't it?"
"Looking back that'd never worked on you anyway so it's a good thing I couldn't hold out."
Before the Doctor could reply I picked up on something he had just said, I looked over my shoulder and asked.
"You think my ass is perfect?"
I knew he'd punish me for the comment but to be honest I was counting on it. The Doctor scowled slightly before squeezing and spanking my ass a lot harder than he did before. I clenched my teeth so not to make a sound, as much as it pained me to not cry out with pleasure.
"That's the best you can do,? I asked, looking over my shoulder and feigning disappointment "I'm sure you used to be better at this."
"Oh you want better."
"Do your worst." I said to him with a sultry grin.
The Doctor picked me up off his knee and pushed my against the wall of the bedroom, he held my hands above my head and pinned them there. Using his free hand he took a picture off the wall and tossed it onto the bed, he pulled off his purple bow tie using it to tie my hands together and then to the hook on which the picture had hung. My hands were stuck above my head and I was all but stuck to the wall.
The Doctor grabbed my ass with both his hands and smacked it even harder than before, to spite him I only let out the softest of moans only just loud enough for him to hear.
"In answer to you're earlier question," he started "I think you have and incredible body!" SMACK! The Doctor spanked my ass as hard as he could. "That it's hard to tell what's your best attribute." SMACK! "Your amazing tits or your perfect ass." SMACK! "And what's worst." SMACK! "That you look like a goddess." SMACK! "Or that you know it." SMACK! "And that's why you're so used to things going your way when you're getting laid." SMACK! "Because God forbid anyone should not give the great Clara Oswald what she wants!" SMACK! "God forbid the world doesn't revolve around the fucking control-freak!" SMACK! "You self-centered!" SMACK! "Annoying!" SMACK!" "Bitch!" SMACK!
I gave in and cried out with pleasure at the last spank, my pussy was dripping with my arousal so there was little use in hiding it. I screamed so loudly I was sure next-door would be complaining. The Doctor was obviously satisfied with his punishment but I knew that wasn't the end of it. He pressed his still clothed body right up against mine and I could feel his erection against my ass. Leaning in as close as he could he whispered into my ear.
"So Miss Oswald, whose the boss?"
As much as my ass was already bright red I knew that the Doctor could keep me going for hours like this, right up in the edge but just denying me an orgasm. I knew I should have given in and told him he was but the stubborn, control-freak side of me denied it.
"I am." I replied.
"You're sure about that?" The Doctor asked.
"Yep." I answered as confidently as I could.
The Doctor paused for a moment and stepped back. I was unsure why he had stopped but because of the way he had bound my hands (a trick he hadn't used on me before) I couldn't turn my head far enough to see him.
"Doctor?" I questioned
The response was two incredibly strong blows hitting my ass so hard that the prints must have been left straight away. The pain from the blow was much more than any he had ever dealt to me but he knew I kinda got off on it, actually I really got off on it. Not pain though but spanking.
The Doctor reached around and grabbed the front of my sports shirt, I could see something in his hand but couldn't make out what it was. He pulled the material as far away from my torso as he could before flicking the item in his hand further up, the sharp blade of a flick knife became visible and the Doctor cut a line up the centre of my shirt then ripped it from my body. I was completely exposed and powerless before him so he asked again.
"Whose the boss?"
"Still me." I grinned.
"Brilliant!" He replied.
The Doctor swiftly brought several more blows down in my ass and I was about to go insane with the need to cum, even if he had done this to me before.
"Ready to give up yet?" He asked
"Yes." I muttered faintly, my need to cum outweighing my stubbornness.
"Yes what?" The Doctor persisted.
"Yes boss." I answered.
He reached up and pulled my bounds off the hook but left my wrists tied. The Doctor threw me back onto the bed on my stomach and I heard him pulling off his trousers and shirt. Feeling the bed dip around my waist I could tell what the Doctor was about to do. He sat on the tops of my thighs just below my ass and I could feel his hard shaft rest between my cheeks.
"Well then Clara, I seem to remember being here once or twice before."
"Not quite." I quickly replied. "I don't think my hands were tied."
"If you insist." He sighed, reaching forward and undoing the knot in his bow tie.
The fabric feel loose and with a surprising display of strength I flipped us over so we were face to face, but I was on top.
"Well then Doctor, how long has it been since I had charge of things?"
"You never did, I just let you when I felt like it."
The Doctor rolled us over so he was on top, his length positioned at my dripping pussy. Continuing to torment me he rubbed his cock over my pussy but never entering me.
"Holy shit will you fuck me already!" I shouted at him.
"My, my Clara, you are impatient." The Doctor began with a hint of disappointment in his voice "but I suppose I should indulge you, you have been ever so good taking you're punishment."
I knew that meant he wasn't done, we'd fucked too many times for me to fall for his pretence. No sooner had I had this thought the Doctor was flipping me over so my ass was up in the air. Before I had chance to react the Doctor slammed his tongue into my dripping folds and I cried out with pleasure. No matter what it was the Doctor was the best at it, his talented tongue dipped in and out of my folds, lapping up all the juices that had been spilling from my cunt over the last few minutes.
"Ohhh fuck that's good...God you're fucking good at this!" I cried out.
The Doctor ate me out expertly, he began rubbing two fingers against my clit before slamming them into my pussy. His long fingers quickly began plunging in and out of my wetness, I was so close but the Doctor didn't give me enough to cum and it was about to drive me insane.
The Doctor then completely stopped, removing his fingers from my pussy and taking his tongue away with them. My need to cum still came through and I reached back to finish the Doctor's work. Before my hands made it to my pussy the Doctor placed his over it, stopping me from reaching my much needed orgasm.
"No, no Clara. I'm not gonna let you cum yet, it's been two years, I'm making the most of this. For both of us."
I was confused at what he meant but my questions were answered when the Doctor's hands returned to my ass and spread my tight cheeks apart. He pressed a thumb against my tight asshole and with a little help from my juices on his hand pushed it into my anus. I gasped in pain.
"Holy Fuck you're tight," the Doctor remarked "looks like you haven't let Danny boy fuck you're ass yet."
I looked back and fluttered my eyelashes at him, flashing a sultry smile.
"The way I see it my ass is yours to fuck, always has been."
The Doctor gave a sly grin before he got upright on his knees and without warning slammed his rock hard length into my dripping cunt. I was being slammed into the bed almost painfully but I couldn't care less, I was screaming and moaning as he finally fucked me hard and fast. The Doctor's strong hands grabbed my hips and he pounded my wetness over and over until I was writhing in pleasure. With one smooth motion he rolled us over so I was on top of him and with his cock still inside me I turned my whole body around so he could see my tits. I began to bounce on his cock, his hands still holding my hips and he roughly pulled me down onto his length as he thrust up to meet my cunt. My tits were bouncing with every thrust, my hair flailing wildly as well. With each movement the Doctor's shaft hit my G-spot as he so expertly knew every inch of my body.
I reached the point of my orgasm and it crashed over me like a tidal wave, my juices covering the Doctor's cock. I knew he had fucked me so hard there was no way I'd be able to walk properly after I came down from my high so I quickly jumped off his cock so I could suck him off. As my lips reached his shaft the Doctor got up onto his knees, I gave him a quizzical look but he grabbed me and put me on my hands and knees in front of him. I knew what he was about to do and I soon felt his tongue at work on my tight asshole, he let as much saliva as he could and gently pushed a finger inside me.
"Oh god that's good." Someone less experienced than me would not have enjoyed it but I'd had my ass fucked by the Doctor plenty of times when we were traveling so all I felt was pleasure.
Satisfied with the result he got the Doctor sat upright and positioned his cock at my tight asshole. It'd been almost 3 years since I last had my ass fucked but the Doctor knew I didn't do things gentle. He teased my ass with the tip of his cock, just pressing it against my tight entrance. The Doctor pulled away and in a brief moment I heard a metallic clink and my hands were cuffed to the headboard of my bed.
I was interested to see where he was going with this and I had expected him to start fucking me but instead I felt him spank my ass with his erect cock.
"Oh, you naughty boy sodomising a poor helpless woman." I scolded in a mocking but lustful tone.
I guessed he wanted to go slowly; not wanting to hurt me being as I hadn't had anal in years but I put a spanner in the work.
"Doctor you don't need to play gentle with me, you know how much I get off on this now fuck me!" I demanded knowing that my lust would probably earn another punishment.
The Doctor spanked my ass with his length again and without warning grabbed my hips, forcing his huge cock balls deep into my incredibly tight asshole. Though it was far from the first time we'd done this I moaned in pleasure while The Doctor gasped, my anus was so tight while trying to accommodate the Doctor's huge cock and I could feel him throbbing inside me which only added to the clutch I felt.
The Doctor froze for a moment, we both needed time to adjust to this again. He slowly began to move his hips, thrusting into my tight hole. The amount of my juices which covered his cock provided more than enough lube for him to quickly pick up the pace. Until I'd met the Doctor I had never seen the appeal of anal sex and had never got pleasure from it when I'd tried, but there was something about the way that he fucked my ass that just gave me insane amount of pleasure. The Doctor took one of his hands from my hips and slammed three fingers into my dripping cunt, his fingers matching the motions of his cock.
I was moaning in pleasure as the Doctor began to fuck my ass hard, fast and deep his hands gripping my hips so tight I was sure that it would leave a mark. The pleasure I felt only got greater as his cock seemed to grow bigger inside me the longer he fucked me, my moans got higher and higher until my breathing became sharp.
"You like having my huge cock in your ass don't you?" The Doctor asked as he fucked me.
"Ohhhh God yes, fuck me harder, holy shit I'm gonna cum!" I cried.
The Doctor picked up the speed and j could feel his balls slapping against my dripping cunt which only added to the pleasure. Spanking my ass hard he asked,
"Have you been a naughty girl?" SMACK!
"Oh shit, yes I've been a naughty fucking girl and I need to be taught a lesson!" I cried, my voice a few octaves higher than usual. I was close to the edge.
"Are you a dirty girl?" SMACK!
I was right about to cum when I cried,
"Yes I'm a dirty fucking slut now fill me up!"
We came together, my juices squirting all over the Doctor's hand and onto the bed sheets. He came hard into my ass, continuing to fuck me through his orgasm until my ass was well and truly filled with his cum. After a brief pause the Doctor pulled out of my now well gaped ass and removed his fingers from my cunt. With his other hand he uncooked the handcuffs and I turned to look at him. The Doctor collapsed on top of me and rolled onto his back.
We lay in the bed a messy tangle of limbs with the Doctor's arm around me, softly stoking my arm.
"That was..." He began
"Fucking incredible." I answered for him.
"Yep, we need to do this more often."
I looked over at him. "You do realise I have a boyfriend?"
"Yeah," he said still looking up at the ceiling "but since when did that bother you?"
We both laughed a little at that. Looking over at the clock I saw u was already 10 minutes late for work but it didn't make any difference. The staff and the kids loved me so another half hour wouldn't make any difference.
"What's you're favourite place we went to?" The Doctor asked.
"The submarine trip." I answered content in the memory.
"Really?" He asked looking at me "why?"
"Because," I began reaching down to place a hand on his cock and placing a soft kiss on his lips "you kept me going for almost two hours before you let me cum and after I couldn't walk properly for a day."
The Doctor smiled at the memory.
"What yours?" I asked.
"Madrid." He answered without hesitation.
"Why?"
"I think you can remember."
I remembered Madrid perfectly.
"That first time I fucked your ass." He said with a grin "God was that a good night."
"Night?" I questioned "we didn't leave the hotel room for the whole day, we only stopped for room service and even then you didn't let me get the maid in with us." I finished giving him a sultry smirk.
Another glance at the clock told me we were out of time. Getting up from bed I said.
"Come on I'm already late for work, could you go and throw the sheets in the wash?"
"Sure thing" the Doctor replied jumping from the bed.
As I walked out the door he grabbed me again and pulled me in for a deep kiss, his tongue completely dominating mine. I pushed him off and walked back on but not without having my ass caught in one last spank.