by D STEP
“What do you want?”
“You Sir, I want your cock inside my hole please!” I couldn’t bare it any more. The thunder clapped and I wondered for a brief moment if the roads could have possibly been as wet as her at this moment.
WETTER THAN A STORM
Seemingly in response, she asked saucily, smacking her lips in the process,
“So you going to swim in my trench or what?!”
I had to laugh, this little girl was much bigger than I thought. It was settled, I lifted her up before she could think and rammed my big veiny cock all the way to the hilt in her pussy. She didn’t expect it. Her eyes popped out wide and I could see the glossiness from involuntary tears.
“Move slow on it.” I managed to utter.
She wasn’t thin, she could easily weigh one hundred and seventy pounds and her plump pussy was the living proof of that.
She tried to move her waist but flinched in pain. I told her to wrap her legs around me and relax and she willingly obliged. I stood with my legs wide so I wouldn’t get tired too easily and braced into her. She started to make low throaty moans and I continued to fuck her pussy while I balanced her in the air. I walked to the bedroom with her legs still wrapped around me and as I went through the door and rest her back against it. I spread her legs and kept hoisting her in the air. My cock glistened with her juices. I was possessed and she was enjoying the demon that was in my body.
“You like that?” I teased, but she didn’t respond.
Her face was twisted into a different expression with each stroke I gave her. I could see tears welled up in her eyes but Jaylien deserved every bit. What did she think was going to happen in this Category four hurricane? Damaged properties.
I walked her towards my bedroom and as the juices flowed, so did her tears. Her screams along with the sounds of the heavy rainfall was heavenly.
"Put me down! My pussy is burning!" She cried. I ignored her plea and kept fucking her like a mad man. Clearly she wanted this so if she thought she could pity-talk me into stopping she had a next thing coming. As I got in my room a framed picture of Marie came into view. I was immediately pissed off, she never gave me what I wanted and she expected me to just be ok with it. No! No way, I put Jaylien’s back up against the now closed room-door and I did fuck her miserably. She begged, complaining how her legs were hurting but I couldn't stop. I coaxed her and mumbled unintelligibly how I loved her sweet tight pussy and told her, to
“Stay steady, you’re nineteen, be a big girl.”
Damn that pussy had grip. She was clenching her vaginal muscles in a way that made me weak, literally. She gyrated and writhed in pleasure. She scratched my back and bucked wildly. She was shrieking in her sing song high pitched voice now and that’s when I knew for sure she was enjoying it just as much as I was. “Oh God Sir! Take time! No, don’t stop! Fuck me harder! Ahhh!” she hissed.
I moved over to the bed after much confused wailing from her and told her to lie flat on her stomach and put her fat little ass in the air. She did as she was told without me having to repeat anything. I loved a submissive partner. “Good girl.” Nineteen, plump and sexy.
HEATED
The sight of her pink slit made me ravenous. My mouth watered but I sunk my cock in her without care and fucked her mercilessly some more while kissing the nape of her neck and her back. My balls slapped against her pussy each time I buried my unsheathed bareback dick inside her. Oh how that slapping sound turned me on. We were here, in my master bedroom and I was fucking her senseless.
Marie was hundreds of miles across the world and I was having the time of my life with someone that didn’t turn their nose up at me. This beauty was so innocent and pure that it jabbed at my emotions. She laid still with her ass in the air creating a perfect arch.
"Don't move!" I commanded while I pulled all my nine and a half inches out of her and walked towards the sitting room. My cock rigid and waving like an iron flag in front of me made me feel dazed. I turned the TV all the way up and picked up the cuffs and her favourite vibrator. I made my way back to her and decided to serve her, her medicine very generously. She was still in the same position.
I made yet another mental note about how beautiful she was. "Good kitty" I said. I unexpectedly cuffed her legs together which alarmed her because she didn’t expect it the least. She couldn't move and I pushed the toy in her pussy filling her up. She screamed as I fucked her hard with the gritty rubber imitation cock, massaged her clit with my thumb and slapped her ass cheeks till they were pink.
"Do you love your Ty?” She said yes but I told her I needed her to say it louder because the moans of the porn stars on the plasma were much louder than her soft voice. She said nothing. I threw the dildo aside and let her have my cock. All of it, no mercy displayed in this last round of the fuck session.
She was saying something. I didn't respond, she kept whimpering and I squatted over her ass, held on to her love handles and fucked her with all my might. Her legs stayed in place, giving me the perfect angel and access. "Tyrone I love you! O God, Ty fuck my pussy! I’m going to cum! Shiiiiiid!" She started screaming on the top of her lungs and I could feel her pussy pulsating.
She came hard screaming "Oh fuck Sirrrrr!!!" and that drove me over the cliff and as I pulled out I came all over her gaping asshole and ass cheeks.
After about thirty seconds in the position I stepped off the bed and unlocked the cuffs. She tried to stand but her legs wobbled like a new born goat kid. She held on to the antique wooden chair by my bed for support and I asked if she was fine. A barely audible yes was heard.
I lifted her and brought her to the shower and made a mental note that the warm water would do justice for her, having flash backs of the ordeal. I’d prepare a meal for us both I said to myself but as I collapsed on my crumpled white cotton sheets I only had one thought in mind. My little girl has grown up . . . and my dick started growing instantly too.
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EXCERPT from – ME , HIM & HIS CLOSEST FRIEND
I remembered my favorite toy and I sat up. I went to my drawer where I kept it before. It had a seven inch dildo and a vibrating prong for my clit. I took it back to the bed with me. I parted my lips and shoved it in so that it sat just inside my entrance. Spun the dildo around so the prong rested against my clit, ready to work. I was trembling as I looked at my reflection. I exhaled, breathed hard, switched it on and gasped as its vibration hit on my clit, the tremor began to run through me, titillating me.
I lay back and wrapped my fingers around it, pressing it deeper into me, I was so wet it was sliding smoothly in against my walls. The buzzing ran all the way along my folds. It drove me crazy. I tried to keep my legs still but all I wanted to do was to explode in ecstasy. The prongs hit me just where I needed it and my clit didn’t know what it was, it jumped hard and tight. I gasped, moaned and writhed about all over the bed. I wanted to peak myself then deny my orgasm a couple times before I explode into climax. I wanted it to be massive. My whole body shook in anticipation. I imagined the prongs were Tony’s stiff thick tongue, flicking slickly over and under my erected clit and him feasting on my pussy with no reservations whatsoever, his tongue inside, working his mouth greedily, happily, sloppily on my pussy, pulling on the lips and burying his tongue as I wet into his mouth with juices, juices running after juices, drip my slick juices on his tongue, force feed it into his mouth, grabbing the back of his head stuffing his face.
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Table of Content
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 1
From the bathroom, I headed to the full length mirror on my plain white wall in my room. No towel around my body as I stood there. I looked ahead at my nakedness in the mirror. My wedding ring was twenty-eight karats diamond. It sharply reflected a sparkly bright glint of psychedelic light that somehow glared as if it was stabbing into my vision. I squinted my eyes a little as I ran my hands down the smooth hour-glass curve of my mid-rift. On the outside I was looking great, the narrowing slope of my waist and broad fleshy curves of my hips were pretty sexy, but on my inside I was empty. Yes, I was married but I was already missing Tony. Tony wasn’t my husband.
I didn’t miss Tony for his looks, for I already had that from his strikingly handsome brother, Zac, who was the man I was married to. Well not his blood brother, but that’s what they call themselves, brothers and it was one of those brotherhood that boys took serious, even I, have just come to refer to them as brothers and most of their friends actually thought they were more than brothers they were twins. They were of the exacting age and I had them both or somewhat. But still, I was happy that unofficially his closest friend that looked so much like him, was mine. Though they looked alike in almost every way, there was one very noticeable difference. Tony packed a package bigger than my husband’s and Tony damn sure knew how to use that glorious cock of his. Oh damn, I really was yearning for him to stretch me once again, I so desired for him to stretch me over and over and over again until my whole body spilled over into leg-twisting orgasm. I wasn’t a girl to orgasm easily and Tony had made me orgasmed thrice in one session, it was unbelievable.
We had been seeing each other behind my husband’s back. To be very honest I enjoyed every inch of Tony’s massive cock more than I regretted what I’ve done. I felt so renewed, so refreshed, so young whenever I was with his brother. I looked in the mirror and smiled at myself as my skin seemed to glow as much as my ring did. Memories of my hidden times with Tony gave me tingles. No man has ever made me feel this way before. He made me feel whole again, or rather, like a virgin once more.
Tony had discovered new bounds in me that I literally had no idea about. He had released a sinful crave in me that I shouldn’t have. This was not just adultery but adultery with his closest friend, his twin, his other half he grew up with almost all his life.
With Zac, sex had never once been like that before and I always thought there was something wrong with me because I really ever orgasmed. I’ve never had a hard earth-shattering orgasm that I truly screamed from pleasure before, or orgasmed three times in one day moreover three times in one session. Tony’s fuck did something unexplainable to me, I think I may have been hooked and I needed to never have us happening ever again, no matter how much my flesh yearned for him, this is so wrong. But yet I had never felt so alive! Or exhausted. Or ravenous. A cock had never felt more delicious.
Thinking of him and his wide reddish nipples made me horny. Thinking of him naked on top of me, behind me, inside me deep and stretching me that I felt it so far inside my canal made me so wet. I made a puffy sigh then strolled from the mirror and lay on the bed. I fought to keep the heat quiet inside my loin. I pulled my knees up and curled them under my belly.
I decided not to deny myself the pleasure of the flesh. No more shutting myself away and behaving like a nun in a convent. I poured myself a glass of wine and got all relaxed. I tried to clear my mind but fiery intense moments with Tony was all I could reminisce on. No matter how I tried to think straight I kept having flashes of him and it was as if I could even still feel what he felt like inside me. I could remember clearly, how he took charge, he was a bit rough the way he totally dominated me as if I was weightless. Reminiscing on the red heated passion between me and my husband’s brother was making me so hot I wanted to touch my pussy.
I went back to the mirror. I have thick thighs that you can’t help but notice. Though I just celebrated my thirty-seventh birthday my small breasts were still quite firm. Sometimes I wished my breasts were bigger and fuller though. I had what they would call a pear shape, small at the top and wide at the hips. My ass was my favorite part of my body, tight and still as firm as if I were a teenager. My legs were a bit short, toned and shapely. I was turned on by looking at myself. I felt the heat between my legs getting more immense, thicker and stronger. Calling.
I sat on the long edge of the bed and slowly massaged my strawberry scented lotion over my body, starting with my arms. I massaged each thigh, resisting the urge to touch or go higher to my horny groin.
I raised my head to look at myself. The sweet strawberry aroma of the lotion quickly filled the room. I slid the silky liquid in palms up and down and battled hard with the urge to dip my fingers between my thighs and into my pussy.
I could see it in my eyes, desire, lust and want. My nipples were standing. I felt warm and inviting in my own hands. My areoles rose and were obvious around my nipples. I twirled the head of my nipples between my fingers. My nipples were a bright pink and stiff. I desired him so much I ached in all my sensitive spots that I wanted to be kissed in or penetrated. I wanted his huge cock to fill inside me. I wanted him to barge his whole length far down into my passage and stretch me as deep as he could. I wanted to feel the pain while he slid into me then him going hard and thrusting rough. Ravaging me.
I felt my heart pounding too hard in my chest at my filthy thoughts. I was unable to wait any longer. The throbbing between my legs was calling too loud to resist. I knew exactly how I wanted to touch myself, where I wanted to touch myself, rub, finger, fuck myself.
I had to touch, had to quench this burning fire inside. I wanted to quickly get my fingers on my clit and please myself but instead I punished my clit. I slowly slithered and teased my hands down my abdomen but only teasing, never touching my clit. My legs twisted and writhe on the ruffled sheets while the anticipation of my own touch killed me.
The sheets felt a bit cool squashed against the weight of my naked thighs. I was already wet, really wet, so wet that I could see the pink brim of my lips glisten in the mirror, feel my juice trickling down my entrance. I was so wet and I didn’t even touch myself as yet.
I softly stroked a finger along the top of my thighs and barely brushed on the outside of my warmth, still not going in. A few small ripples shuddered through me as I gasped. I could smell my own juices and even smell my heat.
I watched in the mirror as I parted my lips with two fingers and then slipped a finger in my stir of pink heat. Withdrew them, brought them to my mouth and sucked the juices clean. This is how I taste, I thought, hot and sweet.
I started to stroke all the way along the length of my slippery folds, watched how my body reacted, contracted and released, I glided one hand to cupping my breast and gently massaged it while my other hand kept up a firm circular motion running between my clit and my entrance. Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing. My body tightened, I was going over the freaking cliff to orgasm. I threw my head back, moaned, bit my lips tight, my eyes closed. Rubbed my clit harder, faster, mercilessly. I was soaking wet down there, my fingers slid everywhere and I could hear squelches as I brushed my lips together. Fuck my pussy noises sounded so sexy. I went harder, my squelching noises got louder.
I tried to calm down a little, I desperately needed to climax, but I felt this was not enough for me. I wanted him so badly. I wanted him to fuck me so hard and deep within. To be stretched thin by his thick huge cock. My clit was swollen with a pale heat emanating from it. My fingers were still slipping off my clit against my slippery juices. I applied some pressure, pressing on my clit to keep the sensation on target.
I remembered my favorite toy and I sat up. I went to my drawer where I kept it before. It had a seven inch dildo and a vibrating prong for my clit. I took it back to the bed with me. I parted my lips and shoved it in so that it sat just inside my entrance. Spun the dildo around so the prong rested against my clit, ready to work. I was trembling as I looked at my reflection. I exhaled, breathed hard, switched it on and gasped as its vibration hit on my clit, the tremor began to run through me, titillating me.
I lay back and wrapped my fingers around it, pressing it deeper into me, I was so wet it was sliding smoothly in against my walls. The buzzing ran all the way along my folds. It drove me crazy. I tried to keep my legs still but all I wanted to do was to explode in ecstasy. The prongs hit me just where I needed it and my clit didn’t know what it was, it jumped hard and tight. I gasped, moaned and writhed about all over the bed. I wanted to peak myself then deny my orgasm a couple times before I explode into climax. I wanted it to be massive. My whole body shook in anticipation. I imagined the prongs were Tony’s stiff thick tongue, flicking slickly over and under my erected clit and him feasting on my pussy with no reservations whatsoever, his tongue inside, working his mouth greedily, happily, sloppily on my pussy, pulling on the lips and burying his tongue as I wet into his mouth with juices, juices running after juices, drip my slick juices on his tongue, force feed it into his mouth, grabbing the back of his head stuffing his face.
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