by BJ Cummings
Vanessa looked at her breasts in the mirror and pinched her nipples to harden them and then left the bathroom. She touched her clit and was shocked to find that it was already wet again. She resisted playing with it and went back to the bedroom. He was standing in front of the window looking out. Vanessa slid her arms around his waist and he turned around. Vanessa was very tall, she loved that he was taller.
There was a distinctive thumping coming from upstairs. Vanessa giggled and he smiled. “I think we can do better than that.” His voice was thick with desire. Vanessa’s breath caught in her throat as his mouth met hers in a hungry kiss. He then brought her over to the bed and they got onto it. He spread her legs wide and got down so his face was right at her pussy. He rubbed it with his fingers gently and her juices gushed. “You are so wet Vanessa.”
He played with her labia and spread her. Vanessa moaned, she loved having him staring into her pussy and playing with it. He massaged her pussy with his fingers, sliding them again and again over her clit. Vanessa squirmed wanting more than his fingers. She ran her hands though his grey streaked hair and panted. “Victor, give it to me now.” She ran her nails down his chest in impatience. He grunted in response and shoved a finger inside her. Vanessa closed her eyes in wonder; he had found her g-spot and was massaging it.
Vanessa quivered and her knees fell apart. “Good girl.” he said softly. “You have the cutest pussy, show me.” Vanessa spread her legs more and her clit throbbed. His hot mouth devoured her clit then and Vanessa squealed in delight. His tongue was magical, just like his fingers, his tongue seemed to know exactly what she needed and when she needed it. Vanessa pulled his hair a little and he growled against her.
Vanessa was going to cum quickly for him. It was inescapable, he knew what he was doing oh so well and Vanessa couldn’t hold back. She moaned as her climax started and tried at the same time to pull away. But she was at his mercy, he wouldn’t let go, he increased the pleasure he was giving her by sucking harder and Vanessa detonated in his mouth panting and whining pitifully. Victor still didn’t quit, he gently sucked her pussy until the very last convulsion stopped.
The bed upstairs thumped one last time extra loud and Vanessa looked up at the ceiling and giggled remembering Victor’s promise. He got onto the bed with her and flipped her over on her hands and knees. He pulled at her hips and launched his attack on her. He filled her amazingly and she felt a jolt go through her body. His thrust was so hard that it did indeed upset the bed. Vanessa was humiliated; it was much more than a thump. “You will break the bed, Victor.”
Undaunted, Victor jammed his cock inside her again. The bed hit the wall and Vanessa thought that she had died and gone to heaven. “Let the fucking bed crash, I changed my mind. Just don’t stop doing that Victor.” He held onto her tighter and Vanessa moaned loudly as his thrusts took on a steady pace. Vanessa felt each one all the way up her back and her shoulders. She clung to the sheets and screamed into the mattress. She had never felt anything like it before; he was literally rocking her world.
Upstairs the thumping started again. Dust started falling from the ceiling it was so hard. The light in Victor’s bedroom blew out from the violent activity upstairs. The woman upstairs howled in scrumptious delight. Vanessa joined her as Victor upped his game and started playing with her clit without skipping a thrust. Victor once again wrought havoc on her pussy and extracted another involuntary orgasm from Vanessa.
She screeched in anger and bliss and writhed on the bed. She reached behind her and squeezed his balls hard and then finally Victor came inside her. His last hard thrust sent the bed crashing heavily to the floor and they heard cheers coming from more than one neighbor’s apartments. Victor’s molten hot seed splashed inside her and Vanessa moaned in victory at having satisfied this excellent lover of hers.
