For Homer

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"We could go back to my place, if you wanted. It's private." Mac is very glad she lives alone and that her neighbors don't seem terribly interested in her comings and goings because it affords her the luxury of having someone over whenever she wants.

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He slaps her again, hard enough to leave a mark on her ass.

"This the dirtiest thing you ever let anyone do?

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"Oh my god yes. That's not hyperbole," Mac assures him. "It is honestly the dirtiest thing I've ever done."

[allfleshandblood]

Spread you legs wider," he says, slapping her again. "Arch your back."

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Mac whimpers a little before doing just as he asks. "I don't think I've ever followed so many instructions in my life."

[allfleshandblood]

"You're doing very well," he says, delivering a couple of smart slaps to her inner thighs. "I bet you're going be begging for more or this afterwards."

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"Presuming you want to fuck me again, yes," Mac says. She's a little hesitant about that because she doesn't know if they will or not. Up to him.

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"Oh I think I'll be persuadable'" he says, landing a slap right across the cleft of her flushed ass. "So much I'd like to do to you, darlin'."

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"Oh! Well, it can be arranged," Mac says, pleased with that. And, weirdly, pleased with this because it is apparently something that really turns her on.

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His cock's so hard it's almost aching but he's willing to ignore it a while longer. "On your back. Hands over your head..."

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Mac smiles a little to herself as she moves, thinking finally that she's going to get fucked like she wants.

"Ready and waiting."

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Her smiles looks so self satisfies that Jackson's actually grinning when he leans in and lands a smack against the underside of one breat, making it bounce.

"You get a choice here," he tells her. "You get to pick whether the next one goes on your tits or right between your legs."

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Mac squeals because she isn't expecting it and when she comes back down, she makes her decision quickly.

"Breasts."

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Grinning at the squeal and the fact that she hasn't moved her hands, he swings his knee to kneel astride her, slapping both of her nipples. "Still the right choice?"

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"Fuck! And no, regretting that one," Mac says, twisting away a little to get some relief.

[allfleshandblood]

"You could always tell me to Aston," he points out.

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"Are you kidding me? No, don't stop," Mac says, firm in that decision.

[allfleshandblood]

"Or I could always swap," he says, still slapping, enjoying the way it makes her breasts move. "Just say the word."

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"Please?" Mac hopes that's what he's looking for because otherwise she doesn't think she can stand it.

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"Please what?" He says, pressing her breasts together and thumbing her nipples.

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Mac feels herself flush when he touches her nipples. "Please smack my cunt instead?"

[allfleshandblood]

"Good girl," he says, grinning, reaching back to land a trio of smacks right between her spread thighs. He can feel how wet her cunt is against the palm of his hand.

"You like that?" He asks her, still slapping lightly. "Makes you feel like a dirty girl?"

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"Yes and yes." Mac is honestly not sure how much longer she can stand it and she twists a little under his hand.

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"What else can I do to make you feel dirty," he muses, slapping her cunt again. "How else am I gonna use you before I fuck you..."

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Really, that's all it is, being used, and while he goes about it differently than other boyfriends she's had, Mac recognizes why she likes this so much now. It's basically the same thing she's done ever since she first started dating.

"I don't know," Mac admits honestly. "However you want it?"

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"You mean that?" he asks her, looking down at her, still blindfolded, skin flushed from being slapped, lips damp and parted. He reaches back, cupping her cunt and squeezing gently, feeling the heat of her against his palm. "Because, baby, I want you squirming and begging."