The instant my feet touch the ground, Scott’s mouth is on top of mine and his tongue is demanding access into my mouth.
I groan and dig my fingernails into his neck. His hands are pushing under my top and are squeezing my nipples.
Tempted as I am to rip his shorts off I am aware of other parked cars and the possibility of strangers coming upon us having sex.
Briefly I let my hands move down into his shorts, just to feel his cock. It’s hard, its long and it’s ready for me.
“Let’s go to my place.” I invite
him, and he doesn’t need to be asked twice.
Scott
She’s about to get inside her car when I grab her by the wrist.
“What are you doing?”
“Going home,” she whispers, looking at me with wide eyes.
“No way,” I tell her, reaching for her car keys and taking them out from her hands. “You’re not driving like that. Your ankle’s all swollen. We’ll take my car.”
I don’t even let her argue the point. I just pick her up from the floor and carry her toward my Aston, parked just a few dozen meters away from her Prius. As gently as I can, I place her on the driver’s seat and then I take my place behind the wheel.
“I’ll need directions,” I say, looking at her with a grin. Fuck, I can barely control myself. If it weren’t for the fact we’re surrounded by all these fucking tourists, I’d just fuck her right here.
“It’s easy,” she replies, and a few minutes later we’re cruising down the highway, my cock still fighting back against the fabric of my shorts. I don’t even remember the last time I was this hard.
The moment I park the Aston outside her apartment building, I get out of the car and just pick her up. I carry her inside the building and straight toward the elevator, my lips aching for hers with each step I take.
“Fuck, I can’t wait,” I tell her as she fumbles with her keys. When the door to her apartment finally swings open, I almost tumble inside. Still, I regain my balance and softly place her down.
“I don’t want to wait,” she adds, throwing her arms over my shoulders and reeling me in. Our lips meet, and then I’m working on auto-pilot.
With one hand on her waist, I grab the hem of her crop top and then pull it over her head and throw it to the floor. After that, I just tug on her shorts, sending them down her legs. The fabric pools at her feet and she kicks it to a faraway corner. She might feel exposed right now in her bra and her tiny thong, but judging by the look on her face, she’s liking it. And so am I.
I take a step back and allow my eyes to roam over her half-naked body. She looks fucking hot in nothing but shorts and a tank top, but this…fuck, this is something else. Where has this woman been all my life?
“Now this is a pretty sight,” I tease her, my eyes wandering up and down her body. My gaze lingers on her thong, and then it does the same on her breasts.
Feeling my heart kick against my chest, I grab her by the arms and push her toward the couch in the middle of her living room. I lay her down on it and I lean into her.
My lips reach for her mouth while my hand anxiously slides down her body. My other hand slowly goes to her back, finds the clasp of her bra and frees it; instead of allowing the cups to droop over her breasts, though, she places her hands over them.
Allowing the tension to build, she pushes the straps of her bra down her shoulders, and only then she does allow the cups to start drooping. My eyes widen as her right nipple comes into sight, rosy and hard, and I just want to get a taste of it.
I reach for her breasts then. She trembles slightly as she feels the palm of my hands pressing down on her hard nipples, and then I turn my fingers into claws and squeeze her breasts eagerly. She gasps as I do it, her breasts burning with pleasure.
Then I run my lips from her mouth, to her neck, and finally then on her nipple. I wrap my lips around her hard tip and, taking it into my mouth, I start sucking on it. My tongue gently circles her right nipple while I suck on it and my other hand squeezes her left breast. She closes her eyes, a pleasant warmth under her skin.
“It´s so good,” she whispers, her mouth allowing a soft moan to escape.
I continue doing the same to the other nipple.
“It’ll get better soon enough”, I grin.
I pull my mouth out of her nipples and slide my hands down the side of her body, taking them to her waist.
With a growl, I take my fingers to her inner thighs and pull on her thong, sending it down her legs. She bites her lower lip as she feels it sliding down.
As I expose her wetness, she curls her fingers around my wrist and makes me press my hand against her pussy. My fingertips caress her inner lips with gentleness, tracing the contour of her pussy and carefully avoiding her clit. She starts swaying her hips back and forth, trying to make me press my fingers against her clit.
Then, before she can even moan, I open my hand and press it hard between her thighs. She snaps her legs shut by instinct, trapping my hand there as I flick one finger against her inner lips. She opens her mouth and sighs in frenzied delight as she feels my finger sliding inside of her.
I take it all the way, curling it upwards and pressing my fingertip against her G-spot. I rub her there, drowning her brain with pleasure. When I slide one more finger inside of her, she can’t stop herself from moaning – she opens her mouth and lets a high-pitched cry of pleasure fall from her lips.
Just like that, she arches her back and I feel her pussy tightening around my fingers as she comes.
Still shaking, she gets up from the couch and presses her hand on my crotch, my cock pulsing furiously against her, and slides it upwards towards the hem of my shorts. Her eyes never leaving mine, she slowly starts pulling them down, my cock pressing out against her knuckles as she goes.
Wasting no time, she grabs my underwear, pushing it down in one swift movement. My cock jumps out at once – I can see on her face she’s surprised by my length, and I can’t help but grin.
“Not bad,” she smirks at me, curling her fingers around the root of my shaft.
She starts stroking me, taking one hand all the way up my length and then making the same climb with her other hand. She goes like that for a while, tugging on my member with both her hands in a flowing motion.
My hips rock slightly forwards, and I just want to put my whole hardness inside her mouth. She lets her hands go up to my stomach and she grabs at my t-shirt, tugging on it and undressing me.
I take it out as she hurries down to my shorts and boxer briefs and push them completely down my legs. Before I can take them off, she grabs me by the waist and pushes me down onto the couch, right next to her.
I grin at her as she positions herself on top of me, taking my sneakers off and throwing them away. I kick off my shorts then, taking a whole second to marvel at the perfect, naked girl standing on top of me.
She leans into me fast, parting her lips and taking my cock inside of her mouth. I exhale in pleasure as she flicks her tongue against my tip, circling it with soft and deliberate movements.
My hands go to her head and I push her down with an almost anxious eagerness. She doesn’t even bother resisting my pressure – she wants to feel that thickness inside her tight mouth, and I don’t want to wait for it either.
Going down my length, she pushes herself as hard as she can, straining to fit me all inside of her mouth. She pulls back slowly the moment she feels her lips touching the skin at the base of my cock.
Then, firmly grabbing my cock by the root, she starts bobbing her head, my length going in and out of her mouth at a steady pace. I guide her with my hands although she keeps her own rhythm – she needs no guidance, the rhythm of her mouth on my shaft growing into an unstoppable crescendo of lustful fury.
Pulling back out again, she lets my cock pop out of her mouth and starts stroking me again, her eyes never leaving mine.
Oh, Kayla’s good…very fucking good.
Kayla
His
breathing is growing rougher with each bob of my head and I up the pace, stroking him while I suck.
Letting go of my head, his fingers slide down my neck and go around my waist, caressing my inner thighs. I push my knees slightly apart, allowing him to place his hand on top of my pussy, one finger of his immediately finding the way to my clitoris.
He doesn’t waste time – with his cock lodged deep inside my mouth, he slides one finger inside of me and starts to move it in and out in a furious pace. I sway my hips as he does it, my throat vibrating with a moan that can’t escape my lips because of his massive cock.
I like his fingers inside of me almost as much as I relish having him in my mouth. But there’s something else that we can do – something better.
I grab his hand and make him take his fingers out. Then, I pop his cock out of my mouth and jump on top of his body.
With my back turned to him, I slide back. Realizing what I’m about to do, he grabs me by the hips and pulls me into him, his mouth fitting right below my dripping pussy.
I only stop when his face is trapped between my thighs and then I start easing myself down softly, allowing his tongue to part my pussy lips and jab in and out of me quickly, while his other hand press down on my clitoris.
With my pussy on his face, I lean forwards, grabbing his cock and pointing it straight at my mouth. I let it slide inside of me in a hurry, his burning flesh rolling over my tongue hastily. I suck on him as hard as I can, cupping and caressing his balls with one hand. God, his balls are huge – it seems like I’m playing with tennis balls.
I try to focus on what I’m doing, but it’s harder than it seems. He keeps flicking his tongue at me, thrusting with it and then sliding it along my slit, all while he rubs on my clit with the dexterity of a true master. We’re pleasing each other with our mouths – my pussy in his mouth, his cock in mine – and it’s absolutely amazing.
I feel my whole body burning with pleasure and all I want to do is scream. To do so, I take his cock out of my mouth and let a high-pitched scream tumble out of my mouth, filling the whole living room. I grab his knees hard, arching my back as a jolt of mind numbing electricity runs through my spine.
I’m coming hard and, fuck, he doesn’t ease up. He keeps licking me, his fingers hooked on my hips and keeping me in place. I tremble in ecstasy like a madwoman until I can’t take it anymore; I roll to the side, closing my eyes and breathing hard.
But I want more. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but I can’t help it.I’m drawn to him like a moth to a flame.
I lick my lips and he looks at me, his hands circling my waist, and I lean in to kiss him. My tongue slides along his as our bodies press together in frenzied lust. My pussy is calling for him and I become a ravenous, wild person I hardly recognize.
With Scott’s hands on my hips, he lifts me up so that the head of his cock is lined with my opening, before sliding me his hard shaft inside me. A slow moan escapes me, and my hips begin to move as Scott looks at me with a grin.
Our bodies move slowly together, he slides and sits up on the couch so that his hand is cradling my neck, guiding me on and off of his cock.
I’m screaming. Oh, I’m screaming really loud now.
It’s impossible not to – I have been with some men, sure, but Scott’s cock is on a completely different league. As he rams it inside me, I feel my inner walls straining to accommodate him, my whole body being torn apart by pleasure.
I lift my ass slightly up and moan, his thickness completely devastating me. I ease myself down, making him go deep once more. Before I know it, I’m riding him in a pendulum motion, his cock sliding in and out at a careful and gentle pace.
I start going faster. I want it fast and hard, I want him to lash out at me with all the raging ferocity that he’s capable of.
As if he could read my mind, he places both his hands on my ass and, grabbing hard at my ass cheeks, he starts rocking his hips against mine faster, his cock hitting me deep inside my pussy with such demolishing strength that I can’t even tell right from left.
I try and match his rhythm, bucking my hips at him at such a quick pace that I start to run out of breath. But Scott doesn’t ease up – he keeps thrusting and thrusting, all of my senses completely overwhelmed by a feeling so damn pleasant it should be illegal.
He smacks my ass hard, grabbing my ass and feeling the sway of my body with his fingers. My muscles become tight and I know it’s coming – I surrender to that tidal wave of pleasure willingly and come again.
I scream so hard that I feel my throat growing sore.
I feel him tense up then but, acting by instinct, I tighten my pussy around his cock like a vice. I pull him out of me slowly, my body trembling as I do it. I roll to the side, my back against the couch.
“We’re not done yet,” I say, and he replies by placing his hands under my ass cheeks and lifting me up. I cross my legs on his lower back, placing one arm over his shoulder as he leans into me. He presses his body against mine and I do the rest, using my free hand to hold his cock into position.
With one hand under my neck and the other holding me by the waist, he rams his cock all the way in. He starts to thrust at me furiously, his thickness completely ravaging my inner walls.
I start moaning louder as his thrusts become almost unbearable, the strength with which he does it shaking me to the core. My skin is burning, my muscles are electrified, and my mind is boiling. Every single cell in me is devoted to one single thing: pleasure.
“It’s so…fucking…good…” I breathe out, the words getting out of me between thrusts. He says nothing; he just keeps on fucking me, pistoning into me as if he was put on Earth for the sole purpose of pleasuring me.
He fucks me without a trace of mercy, his cock pounding into me so fast and hard I can’t even tell if it’s coming or going. And who cares about that anyway? All that matters is that he’s inside of me, right where he belongs.
I can’t hold on much longer. My mind is going blank, each trust choking down all rational thoughts on my brain – it doesn’t take long for my body to start burning up, a river of volcanic pleasure coursing through my veins in boiling ecstasy.
“Oh my – ” I stop mid-sentence, a scream erupting out of me as I climax again, my legs letting go of him and kicking against the couch in uncontrollable ecstasy. I scream and moan, my muscles feeling numb as electric pleasure starts to pool inside of me, filling me up to the brim.
Scott
I stop thrusting and slowly pull out of her. I lean into her and kiss her lips once again.
She pulls out from my kiss and goes up to her feet, grabbing my hand.
“Let’s change the movie set, shall we?” She asks me with a devilish grin on her face. I follow her across the living room and into her bedroom.
“I won’t argue that one,” I reply with a chuckle. “You’re the head writer.”
We arrive at her bedroom and she wastes no time, guiding me straight to the bed. Then she lies down on her back and, grabbing me by the neck, forces me to follow after her. I’m prepared to part her inner lips and thrust again when I realize she has other intentions.
“Not yet,” she grins, reaching for my cock; she begins stroking it back and forth, her movements slow but steady.
“I want your cock right here,” she tells me firmly, pointing to the valley between her delicious breasts.
Smiling, I grab and pinch her nipples hard. Then, placing my shaft between her breasts, she squeezes my cock between them and I start to thrust.
Fuck, I’m going insane. The sight of her wicked expression, her breasts and my cock between them…yeah, I’m going fucking insane in here.
She keeps on squeezing my cock between her breasts for a long time, and I only stop when I feel the fire of ecstasy taking over me. Gritting my teeth, I take a deep breath and stop myself from coming right on time.
Grabbing my cock firmly, I close in on her and push her down the mattress, forcing her to lay down.
S
lapping my cock against her pussy, I press my body against hers, her breasts mashed against my chest. She laces my neck with one arm, pulling me into her, and opens her mouth to kiss me.
As soon as our lips connect, I start thrusting, doing it as hard as I can. My thickness pushes her inner walls back as it slides all the way in.
I thrust hard right from the start, going deeper each time my cock slides inside her. Her eyes are closed and her mouth sings a sweet moan – the perfect soundtrack while I ravage her completely.
Feeling close to the point of no return, I pull out of her and hook my fingers on her thighs, making her roll to her stomach. I kneel on the bed, pulling her into me. She juts her ass back at me and props herself up with her elbows.
Her hair is disheveled, locks of it falling over her face, but she doesn’t seem to care. Neither do I. All that I care about is handing out a sweet beating on her drenched pussy.
Her body shivers as she feels my hands tracing the curves on her ass, my fingers finding her aching pussy lips and parting them with care. She moans as I press my large tip against her pussy, rubbing it up and down there. She wiggles her ass at me – she’s impatient, she doesn’t want to wait anymore, and she doesn’t want any teasing.
In a fraction of a second, I sheath my cock up to the hilt inside of her pussy. Moaning hard, she pushes her head down against the mattress, her hair cascading down her shoulders as she lets a string of moans escape from her lips.
Pistoning into her with a kind of savage violence, I reach for her breasts and flatten my hands against them, massaging her flesh and brushing my fingertips over her hard nipples.
She’s grabbing at the sheets hard, the intensity of what’s running through her veins completely mind numbing. She’s gritting her teeth, her whole body tensing up as she savors how my cock struggles against her tightness.
Then, as she tightens her pussy around my length, I slow down the pace, taking my time to appreciate how it feels to be deep inside of her and have her inner walls trying to choke my thick cock.
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