PUGILIST

by Peter Hallett

  I took hold of the zipper and as each tooth broke apart my cock twitched in excitement and pumped precum into my pants. She broke her lips from mine and placed her tiny hands on my chest, to push me from her, to give her enough room to slip out of the silk that had kept her skin from mine.

  When she’d removed the straps from her little shoulders, the dress fell from her body in one fluid motion. It landed around her feet and she stepped from the material as I basked in the sight of her perfectly formed body and the sexy underwear she had chosen to decorate it with.

  She unclasped her bra, and tossed that to the pile. Her areolas had goose-pimpled from the cold air of the room. I wanted to suck on them, to feed myself with the taste of her youthful flesh, but she moved into me again and kissed me.

  I picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I moved her to the bed, her laced pussy rubbing over my hard cock as we walked. I lay her on her back, me on top of her, still kissing her. I roamed a hand over her body, along the smooth skin of her leg, over her stomach and to her breasts.

  I released her lips and pulled away slightly, looking her in the eyes as I said, “I love you.” I was overcome with hunger and lust from just hearing her hastened breathing.

  She shuddered in response to my voice. “I love you too,” she said, and I could tell it held the same notes as she closed her eyes and thrust her panty-clad pelvis up against me. I knew she’d be able to feel my rampant hardness, contained but not concealed, pressing into her.

  Her hands worked my belt open, pulled my zipper down, then dove under the waistband of my boxers and cradled the strong muscles of my ass for a moment, before she pushed my pants and boxers down my legs, freeing my cock.

  Sophia placed a hand on my heaving pectorals and moaned as she guided me to lie next to her. Her hands caressed my chest and abdomen and then glided across my hips, forcing my cock to dance, twitch, to ache even more for her. She looked at the column of flesh between my legs.

  “I love your cock,” she said. “You are beautiful and perfect, Lucas.”

  Sophia straddled my legs, licked her lips and then slid further down my legs, her butt brushing over my skin, sending a shiver through my body. She dipped her head.

  Her long hair caressed my hips, causing another shiver to attack my flesh, before her lips touched the crown of my cock. She gripped my shaft at the base and levered my cock up and away from my stomach.

  Looking me in the eyes, Sophia rubbed my length against the smooth flesh of her cheek, making sure she tickled my sensitive head with her pretty face. “I love the pure male scent of you.” I throbbed in her dainty hand, and a jet of precum splattered against her porcelain complexion. She smiled and then she licked me.

  I groaned as Sophia’s agile tongue slid along my engorged length, from the base to the tip, and swirled around my aching head. She slurped and sucked, taking just the head of my cock into her tiny mouth, eager to taste some of the scent she loved.

  I shivered again, this time in anticipation of submerging my cock deep in her tight pussy, to attack her womb with the head of my full size. With her eyes still locked on me she licked the tip of my cock like a cat would a saucer of milk, lapping with her small tongue, scooping up the nectar of my arousal.

  Through a throaty groan I said, “I love you, ma’am.”

  Sophia’s eyes were large, wide, as she sucked the head of my cock between her full lips, slurping and sloshing wetness. My big prick throbbed with need as she attacked it with her tongue.

  It had never felt as sensitive as it did at that moment. I was so overwhelmed from the surge of lust and love that I almost began to cry. Sophia looked so proud that she could do that to me, that my feelings were so intense.

  I threw my head back and squeezed my eyes shut, my arms and chest tightening as I tried to fight off my impending orgasm. I felt my hardness swelling in Sophia’s little wet mouth, felt the frisson of muscular contraction as the fingertips she had wrapped around my shaft tightened.

  Sophia released me and my cock slapped back against my pubis with a wet smack. Sophia slid up the bed, crawling across my body. She brushed her nipples over my chest as she closed in on my mouth.

  I wrapped my arms around her small frame and crushed her to my chest. Her big, young, soft tits pressed to my muscles, a meeting of young and old, of soft and hard. I shifted my position on the bed, rolling her over, until I was on top of her, the predator taking its prey.

  I licked along her jawline, kissed an earlobe before giving it a little bite. I kissed her clavicle and dragged my lips down the center of her chest, across her heart, feeling it beat against me as I inhaled deeply and breathed in her love for me.

  “No more teasing,” she said, breathless.

  Another subconscious moan escaped Sophia’s lips as I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her panties and tugged them downward. She lifted her cute ass, allowing me the room to pull them off.

  I climbed over her and kissed her again. I was dedicated to her soft lips and the taste of her youth. My big cock was as hard as a diamond. My rigidity glided across her pussy, leaving a sticky trail of my excitement on her flesh.

  Sophia was ready to be claimed by me, fully, forever. I toyed with her, I pulled away, grinning, and dropped down between her legs again.

  I gripped her sleek thighs and pushed them apart. I lowered my head. Blew air on her sensitive skin and watched as it goose-pimpled. I pressed my lips against her pussy, extended my tongue, burrowed into her wet folds, and licked and twisted and swirled her young pussy with all the passion and love I had for her.

  I teased the little button of her clit with the tip of my tongue, light, little flicks. Sophia reached down and grabbed my hair, pressing my face into her with force as she groaned. Her thighs settled on my broad shoulders, her calves across my back, her feet dangling in space, and her toes curled as her orgasm fast approached.

  I sucked and licked and nibbled her pussy. I pursed my lips and suckled on her clit for a few seconds before nipping at it with my teeth, very lightly, but that was more than enough pressure to make her cry out.

  My tongue explored into her fiery, wet recesses, parting her saturated pink folds and dancing along the ridges of the flesh half hidden inside her. I hummed as I worked, causing her body to shiver in reaction to my vibrations.

  Her climax slammed into her like a tsunami assaulting the shore. It washed over her, inundated her with gratification and overwhelmed her with indulgence. She cried out and pushed her hips up into my face as I affixed my lips around her sensitive clit and suckled on her little bud. Her legs pressed down against my back, the heels of her feet beating a tattoo along it.

  Just as her climax began to flag, it started cresting again. Sophia threw her head back into the pillow, her throat constricted, and she shouted her joy to the room. I didn’t stop my assault. Somehow she formed a coherent word.

  “Lucas. Lucas. Lucas,” she chanted, almost rhythmically, as she orgasmed a second... and a third time on my inexhaustible tongue, stretching her taut as a rubber band.

  Sophia sagged back against the bed, her chest flushed and heaving. I sat up between her legs, smiling and enjoying the sight.

  I slid upward, across Sophia’s supine form. My powerful cock lay across her bare pussy once more, leaking precum onto her claimed flesh. I kissed her; let her taste her own sweetness.

  Sophia reached between us and gripped my hardness with her tiny hand. My cock pulsed in her palm. She placed little kisses on my lips and cheeks. Then she slid her hands to my flanks and nudged me, rolling me over so I was on my back. She sat up, threw a leg over me, and then sat across my legs, her wetness washing the sweat from my skin.

  I grabbed Sophia by her hips and shifted my own, lifting my tiny wife into the air. I grinned and lifted my hips once more. Sophia braced herself with both hands on my chest as I sat her pussy on my cock; her excitement soon soaked my shaft as I enjoyed the smooth, sleek heat of her pussy folds pressed to my engorged member
.

  I gasped and admired the bounce of her big, perky tits as she settled her movement and the beauty of her dark nipples, absolute perfection, perfectly formed. She was a heavenly fucking creature.

  Sophia’s tits rose and fell as she breathed, swaying enticingly on her chest, almost beckoning me to them. With animal moans of pure lust, I reached up and placed both hands at either side of her tits. I gently squeezed them together, mimicking the support her bra had given her, creating a line of cleavage between them, and making her nipples puff out even more prominently.

  Sophia sighed in delight as she placed her hands over mine and held them tight, pressing my palms and fingers into her smooth, soft skin. My fingers closed over her breasts, caressing and squeezing them, feeling their heft and the size. I marveled as my hips rose and fell, forcing her pussy to grind my hard cock, lubing me, readying me to penetrate her tight insides.

  Sophia leaned forward. I still had my strong hands on her so I kissed each nipple, sucking lightly, and dragged my tongue around the circumference of each areola, leaving my spittle on her skin, able to glisten in the dim light of the room.

  Sophia reached under her and grasped my aching and throbbing hardness. She levered my thick cock upright and then lifted her hips a little. She aimed my bulbous cock head at her entrance and slowly settled down onto my lap.

  Inch by inch she pushed downward, swallowing my cock with her wet silk, allowing my thick powerful cock to glide through her tight and wet inner folds, driving inexorably into the very core of her once innocent youth.

  We both froze once her pussy had fully consumed my massive cock and a shiver of ecstasy passed through both of us simultaneously. I released her breasts and found her lips with my moaning mouth.

  Heat and moisture enveloped my cock. It was almost too much pleasure, too much sensation. Sophia’s clit flattened against my pubis, her body shaking on top of me, the motion massaging my cock inside her.

  She was overcome with pleasure and she cried out again as her body shook. Her heavy tits swayed against my chest, rubbing her hard nipples on my hard flesh. Her thighs convulsed against my hips, her hands tightened on my shoulders as she howled in ecstasy.

  Her soft youthful and yielding body went rigid in my arms as pleasure tore through her tiny body. I flexed my cock inside her, which made her howl some more. I gripped her hips and began to raise my own upward, driving into her spasming velvet, enjoying the pulsating nature of its insides.

  Sophia shook like a rag doll on top of me as I bounced her on my cock, but her hips quickly found the rhythm and responded, fucking back into me as I fucked into her.

  My cock fit my wife so divinely, as if he was made for her. I enjoyed the glassy look of lust in her eyes and it made me want to give her the fucking her beauty deserved.

  I was inside Sophia, bare flesh against bare flesh, driving my steely cock into her depths, realizing a dream that I’d had no business dreaming. I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to fuck her as hard as I could. I had to swill her tightness with my seed, to give her my child. I maneuvered her onto her back and pushed her legs apart with my knees.

  I locked my mouth on hers, her upper lip captured between my lips, and I began my ravishing. I slammed into her, again and again, attacked and stabbed at her womb with my throbbing cock. Deeper and deeper I pressed, driving into her as hard and as fast as I could.

  I grabbed her thighs and spread her legs further apart; I wanted to delve into her depths deeper than I ever had, to mold her insides to the shape of my massive cock, permanently fashioning it to my shape.

  Sophia arched her back, pulling out of my kiss, and proved how flexible she was as she folded her legs until her knees were pressed against her chest. She hooked her calves on my shoulders and reached backward to hold the headboard as I really began to fuck into her.

  I could see the delicious feelings wash over her face as I drove her pussy to a swollen, pink, foaming mess. I could feel every single nerve ending I possessed come alive and electrify as the sensation of pure loving, fuckery lust surged through me as quick as my throbbing cock surged into my bride’s promise.

  Sophia’s body shook with each impact. Her pussy clamped around my pistoning prick as she shivered and shook, overcome by another toe-curling orgasm.

  “Fill me. Breed your wife.”

  I exploded.

  Jet after jet of my spunk spewed into her pussy as my cock throbbed and bucked inside her wet walls. Thick sprays of my seed splattered the inner walls again and again, coating them in a fine layer of life-giving pearly white.

  X

  I pulled the blindfold from Sophia and she gasped. She turned to me, threw her arms around me, gave me a big kiss, and then looked back at the diner.

  “Do you like it?” I asked.

  “It’s amazing, Lucas... How did you find it?”

  “It wasn’t easy... It was kind of expensive too, and needs a heap of work, but I know you’ll be able to fix it up just fine.”

  “It’s perfect, Lucas... I hope you didn’t spend too much of the money you’ve earned from the boxing gym, it’s still early days for that business.”

  “Don’t worry about that... I have an idea how I can make some extra cash... I can finally be your dishwasher.”

  Sophia turned back to me and placed her arms around my neck. “You’ll also finally be the daddy of a beautiful baby.”

  “You’re pregnant, ma’am?”

  “Yes, sir.”

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