by Taylor Kink
“My god you’re good at that,” Matt said, smiling down at me.
“You like that?” I asked after taking a few seconds to recover.
“Hell yes,” he replied.
“Then I have a feeling you’ll like this too,” I said.
I sat up a little bit taller, so my massive tits were right in front of his cock, which was still wet and slippery from blowing him. I grabbed ahold of his cock and let saliva drip onto it from my mouth then slid it in between my tits. Gripping the outside of my tits, I squeezed his cock in between them, then started bouncing up and down on it, titty-fucking him.
“Holy fucking shit,” Matt said, laughing under his breath. “That’s amazing.”
“You like that too, do you?” I said while continuing to bounce my tits up and down on his cock.
“I fucking love it,” he said.
“Of course you do,” I said. “I have the perfect tits for fucking.”
“That’s for sure,” Matt said, smiling widely.
“Just wait,” I said. “It gets even better.”
And with that, I increased the intensity, smashing my tits on his groin before coming back up. My tits were so big that they were engulfing his cock. Only the tip was visible and only for a moment when I was at the absolute lowest point.
I titty-fucked Matt for more than two full minutes before he let out a groan and pulled back, forcing his cock out from between my tits. He had a strained look on his face and was grasping his cock tightly in his hand.
“It felt too good, huh?” I asked, smiling wickedly up at him.
“It sure did,” he said. “Another few seconds and I would have cum.”
“Well, we don’t want that,” I said. “Not yet, at least.”
“No we don’t,” he replied.
“What about something else?” I asked. “Do we have to take a break from everything? Or just titty-fucking?”
“Just titty-fucking,” Matt said.
“Good,” I replied. “Then stand up.”
He did so.
“Now take off all your clothes,” I said.
Matt did that too.
“Perfect,” I said, scooting forward until my head was right underneath his cock. “Now just relax and try not to enjoy this too much.”
“I’ll do what I can,” he said as I grabbed ahold of his cock and started jerking him off while my mouth went to work on his balls. I licked his sack and then took his balls in my mouth, sucking on one of them for a little bit before switching over to the other while he moaned and groaned above me.
It wasn’t long before I was blowing him again, my head moving back and forth in a slow, steady rhythm. He started to get into it too, thrusting his hips forward and back, forcing his cock deeper into my mouth with every pump, giving me an idea.
“Do me a favor,” I said, pulling his cock out of my mouth for a moment.
“Anything,” he replied.
“Take control. Do what you want to me.”
“Gladly,” Matt said, smiling wider.
So he took more control, pulling back, forcing his cock from my mouth then grabbing ahold of it and slapping the head of it against my cheek a couple times. Gripping a handful of my hair, he turned my head sideways and slid his cock into my mouth, pushing it in until the tip was pressing against the inside of my cheek hard enough to force it to stick out, making me look like a squirrel storing a nut. He smacked my cheek with his hand a couple of times before sliding his cock back out.
Still grasping my hair, he shifted my head until I was facing him straight on. Then he slipped his cock into my mouth once again. Grabbing the back of my head with both hands, Matt continued pressing his hips forward, forcing me to deepthroat him. Once his entire cock has disappeared into my mouth, he held my head in place, my nose pushing up against his abdomen, my chin smashed up against his ballsack. He held me there until I started to gag and cough before letting me go.
After I’d caught my breath, Matt helped my to my feet and led me back to the couch. He sat down while I slipped out of my panties. Then I climbed onto the couch next to him, turning sideways so both my knees were on the couch and my head was right above his groin.
Sitting perpendicular to him, my ass sticking up in the air just to his right, I dropped down and took his cock in my mouth. He reached over and slapped my ass, then ran his hand around and slid two fingers into my wet pussy.
While I sucked Matt’s cock, he banged away at my pussy. Groaning, I attacked his cock with more aggression, bouncing my head up and down, matching his intensity.
We continued working each other faster and faster until both were ready to blow. At that point, Matt pulled his fingers out of my pussy and I lifted my head off his cock.
“Enough messing around,” Matt said. “It’s time to get to fucking.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” I said.
I climbed to my feet and put my feet on the floor in between Matt’s spread legs, my ass facing him. Then I squatted down, guiding my pussy onto his cock, which was sticking straight up into the air, rock hard. Once his cock was inside of me, I didn’t waste any time, bouncing up and down on him quickly, giving him my entire weight at the bottom of every thrust.
“Holy shit that feels so fucking good,” I said, turning my upper body to look back at him. “Do you like it when I bounce on your cock?”
“I fucking love it,” he said.
“Do you want me to do it harder?”
Matt nodded enthusiastically.
So I gave Matt what he wanted, impaling myself on his cock, hammering away at him without mercy. Repaying me for my aggression, Matt slapped my ass repeatedly, but that only served to fuel my intensity.
As I slammed myself down onto him even harder, Matt slid his hand up to one of my huge tits and started smacking away at it. This didn’t slow me down either, however. If anything, it sped me up, turning me on so much that I bounced atop him harder than ever before.
A short time later, Matt grabbed ahold of my arms and yanked them backwards, locking my elbows out and pinning my arms together at the wrist.
With my arms trapped behind me, I was forced to slows things down. Matt pushed up on my wrists, putting more pressure on my elbows, forcing my to lean forward. I stopped bouncing on his cock but continued grinding against it, my ass moving forward and back, shifting the angle of his cock constantly.
A few seconds later, Matt released my arms but grabbed ahold of my hair and yanked down, lifting my chin to the ceiling and arching my spine backwards.
“Holy fucking shit!” I moaned. Pulling my hair always excited the hell out of, and as wound up as I already was, it put me over the top. I gasped in pleasure and stopped moving against him as a harsh orgasm ripped through me. After it passed, I just sat atop him for a couple of seconds, his cock planted deep inside my pussy.
“I take it you like getting your hair pulled?” Matt said.
“Fuck yes,” I replied, still recovering.
“I’ll keep that in mind for later,” Matt said. He released my hair and lifted myself off of him.
I turned around and bent over at the waist and took his cock in my mouth and sucked my pussy juices off of it.
“I love the taste of my pussy,” I said.
Matt laughed and shook his head. “And I love how filthy you are,” he said.
I raised my eyebrows a couple times in succession, then climbed back onto the couch and straddled him, cowgirl-style. Leaning forward, I stuck my tits in his face. Matt latched on to one of them with his mouth while I guided his cock into my pussy. Once it was inside me again, I started bouncing on his cock, moving more slowly than before so he could continue sucking on my tits without any problem.
After I’d bounced atop his cock for a bit, Matt grabbed ahold my hips, holding me in place while he lifted his hips up and down repeatedly, slamming his cock deep inside of my pussy.
With my hands free to do other things, I took advantage, sticking my middle finger in my mouth to get
it lubed up, then reaching back and sliding it in my asshole.
“Holy shit,” I said as I slid my finger in and out of my asshole while Matt continued hammering away at my pussy. He was groaning and his breath was ragged and his face screwed up with intense effort. Seeing him so into it got me off again, brought me right to the edge of orgasm.
I hammered down into Matt one final time and held my body there, his cock planted deep in my pussy, my finger knuckle-deep in my asshole. My eyes were turned up to the ceiling as my body tensed for a moment. I bit down on my bottom lip, my face screwed tight, holding my breath for a moment before I let it out with a burst and a low guttural moan. My body quivered for a moment as another orgasm slammed through me.
Still sitting on his cock, I pulled my finger from my asshole and stuck it in my mouth. Looking down on Matt, our eyes locked together, I sucked my ass juices off my finger until it was clean.
“Do you like watching me suck my ass juices off my finger?” I asked.
Matt nodded. “It turns me on.”
“Yeah?” I said. “You like assholes, do you?”
“Very much so,” he said.
“Do you want to taste mine?”
“Yes please.”
“Okay,” I said. “But first you need to work my pussy with your tongue for a bit.”
“I’d love to,” he said.
I climbed off of Matt and laid down on the couch next to him, lying lengthwise, my pussy right in front of him. Smiling widely, Matt turned to face me, grabbed my legs and spread them wide. Then he dropped his head down and buried his face in my pussy.
Matt went to town, licking my snatch enthusiastically, flicking his tongue all around, then sliding it deep into me.
“That’s a good boy,” I said. “Just like that. Bury that tongue in my pretty pussy. Eat my snatch like you mean it.”
And he did, pushing his face harder against me, jamming his tongue deeper inside me. I decided to help him out, so I reached down, grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him towards me, smashing his face against my pussy.
I held them there, smothering him with my flesh while he continued to explore my insides with his tongue. After half a minute, I released his head, giving him a chance to breathe. While he caught his breath, I threw my legs back and hooked my arms underneath them to keep them in place, opened wide to him.
“Now you can taste my asshole,” I said, giving him a nasty look.
“My pleasure,” he replied.
After a couple of deep breaths, Matt dove back in. He did as he was told, going straight for my asshole. With his hands on my ass cheeks, holding them wide, he ran his tongue around my anus in circles, getting it nice and wet with his saliva. While I groaned in pleasure, he slipped the tip of his tongue into my asshole. Keeping it rigid, he slid his tongue in and out of my asshole, forcing it deeper and deeper, opening me up wider with every pass.
I closed my eyes and looked up towards the ceiling and moaned in pleasure, loving every second of it as Matt worked my asshole with his tongue. But I needed more. Luckily, he gave it to me.
Now that my asshole was opened up, Matt replaced his tongue with two fingers. They slid in a little way, but my asshole was still a little too tight. So I started rubbing my clit, which relaxed me even more and opened my asshole up wider, allowing Matt to slide his fingers nearly all the way inside my asshole without much resistance at all.
“That’s it, that’s it,” I said. “Fuck my asshole with those fingers. Get me all nice and warmed up and ready for your cock.”
Matt did just that, working his fingers in and out of my asshole, moving them slowly but surely, spitting on them occasionally to keep everything nice and wet. Eventually he slid his fingers all the way inside my asshole until they disappeared completely. Holding them there, deep in my asshole, he explored my insides with his fingers.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I cried in joy, completely getting off on his fingers deep in my asshole. And then he turned things up a notch, getting me even more excited.
With his free hand Matt slapped my ass a couple of times, then once again started licking my pussy. Working my asshole with his fingers and my pussy with his tongue, Matt took me to new heights, my legs quivering, my body shucking and jiving as I unleashed a string of obscenities.
My body tensed up for a moment, then released in a vast, extreme shudder that lasted a full five seconds, drenching his face with my juices as I came for the third time.
“Enough, enough, enough!” I said once my orgasm had passed. “It’s time to fuck my asshole with that big cock of yours.”
Smiling ruefully, Matt yanked his fingers out of my asshole and pulled his tongue out of my pussy and stood up. While I continued holding my legs back, he wasted no time in sliding his rock-hard cock into my pretty little asshole.
My breath caught in my throat as Matt entered me. His cock barely fit in my asshole, forcing him to take things slow, giving me his cock centimeter by centimeter, barely moving against me.
Leaning forward just a bit, he slid the fingers that were in my pussy into my mouth. Once I’d sucked them dry, he switched hands, giving my the fingers that were in my ass. These he pushed deep into my mouth, causing my to gag and cough.
Hearing me struggle with his fingers must have given him an idea, as shortly afterwards, he slipped his cock out of my pussy and climbed up onto the couch. Standing above me with his feet on the seat cushions, pinning my legs back by my head, he slid his cock into my mouth.
Holding my head against the back of the couch with his hands, Matt face-fucked me, slamming his entire cock into my mouth in fast, deep strokes, jamming it deep into my throat, the look on his face one of pure joy and pleasure.
Matt slammed his cock into my mouth a few more times then held it there, his cock planted deep in my throat. I deepthroated him for almost fifteen seconds before gagging, and once I did, he pulled his cock out of my mouth.
“Fuck my asshole like you mean it,” I said to him. “Do with me whatever you please.”
A wry smile flashed over Matt’s lips. “Don’t worry,” he said. “I intend to.”
Still holding my ankles, Matt pushed my legs further back, tilting my body backwards, lifting my ass further up off the couch, then shifted his hips until the tip of his cock was touching my asshole.
I could see him struggle with his positioning, so I grabbed ahold of his cock, gripping the base to keep it in place, allowing him to slide it into my asshole without using his hands, which he did. A deep, animalistic sound escaped from my mouth as his cock slowly made its way into my asshole.
The pleasure was so great I could no longer even form words. I just moaned and groaned and yelped and screamed and tried to urge him on as much as possible.
Matt worked his cock halfway in before letting up on the pressure, sliding it back a bit before moving forward again. He continued giving my only half of his cock at a time, taking things slowly, giving my a chance to loosen up.
I ran my hand down my stomach and slipped two fingers into my pussy to help things along. I started rubbing furiously at my clit while Matt continued to jam his cock deeper into my ass.
The attention I was paying to my pussy helped me relax and opened my asshole up further to accept even more of his cock.
Matt took advantage, planting it three quarters of the way inside me before pulling back. I started hammering away at my pussy with more aggression, which relaxed my asshole even more.
“Fuck my asshole like you mean it,” I said to him, able to find words once again. “Force your fucking cock in there. I can take it.”
Matt did as I’d asked, forcing his cock all the way inside my asshole, giving it to my balls-deep. After holding it there for a few seconds, my asshole loosened up and Matt started increasing the speed, pumping my ass without limitations.
“That’s it, that’s it!” I screamed. “Fuck my tight little asshole. Pound me with that huge cock of yours!”
Matt did, giving me his entire c
ock from tip to base, fucking me with a good pace but not really laying into me yet. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and brought them to my mouth. Then I sucked them dry, looking directly at him while I did so. But I wanted to taste something more than just my pussy.
“Pull that fat cock out of my asshole and stick it in my mouth,” I said. “I want to taste my asshole. I want to suck my ass juices off your cock.”
His smile widening, Matt pumped my ass a couple more times before sliding his cock out of my asshole and climbing up the couch until his cock was right in front of my face. I opened my mouth to accept Matt’s cock and he slid it in, holding his body relatively still while I licked his cock clean of my ass juices.
Once that was done, I took his cock further into my mouth, deepthroating him yet again, this time on my own.
A good ten seconds later I pulled off. Matt’s cock was glistening with my saliva as he climbed back down off couch.
I hooked my arms around my legs and rolled back on the couch until all my weight was on my shoulders and my ass was sticking up in the air. Bending down, Matt grabbed ahold of my ass cheeks and spread them wide and slid his tongue into my asshole, pushing it in as far as it would go.
As I moaned and shimmied beneath him, Matt bounced his face up and down, forcing his tongue further and further into my asshole. I grabbed ahold of one of my tits and stuck the nipple into my mouth and sucked on it while squeezing the other one with my fingers.
Matt slapped me on the ass with both hands, hard enough to make me flinch, and pulled his tongue out of my asshole. He slipped his fingers into it again, this time giving me three of them to loosen me up even further. After slamming all three fingers deep into my asshole a few times, he was ready to head into the final stretch.
Matt put one foot up on the couch, grabbed ahold of his cock and slid it into my asshole. He then put his other foot onto the couch, giving him a better angle to pound my asshole. Leaning forward he grabbed on to the back of the couch and used it for leverage as he slammed his cock in and out of my asshole.
