by Eva Luxe
Before I have time to think, he hooks one hand into my towel and pulls. It drops to the floor leaving me completely exposed in front of him. I’m shy, but also utterly turned on. I feel entirely at his mercy. He pulls back and moves his hands to my waist and looks me over, taking me in.
The tension is unbelievable. I want his cock inside me. Now. I grab his waist and pop open the top button and slide my hand inside his pants. His dick is already rock hard and I feel the slick wetness of pre-cum dripping from the tip. Words can’t describe how much I want him. I can’t imagine how wet I must already be.
He moves his hand to the back of my head and presses me down onto my knees in front of him. He pulls his pants down and exposes his cock, hard and standing out straight like a flag pole. Without hesitation, I grab it with both hands and shove it in my mouth.
The taste of his pre-cum drives me wild. It’s so primal what I’m feeling. I want him to take me, but I also want to show him I know how to please him. As I suck his cock, I look up at him with wide eyes, and he looks back down at me. He brushes my hair back gently, but as I press his cock deeper into my mouth, I see his expression change.
Hunger.
He grabs my head and pushes, forcing his dick deeper and deeper into my mouth until it’s pressing into my throat. I do my best to breathe, open and accept his length, but it’s impossible. He’s just too big. He pushes and I feel myself gag. I try to suppress it, but I have to cough. He doesn’t let up and I feel my eyes begin to water.
He wants me bad and it’s turning me on beyond belief.
I gag again and finally Chris releases me. I pull my head back and grab his cock with both hands and jerk it as I recover and suck air into my lungs.
“You’re so big,” I stammer as I swallow and recover. He grunts with assurance and approval and I look up at him as he presses his cock back into my mouth.
I can feel myself getting wet and reach down and begin rubbing myself. I don’t know what’s come over me. This isn’t like me. I’m normally very shy and reserved, but Chris brings out a passion within me like I’ve never known.
There’s nothing more I want right now than to have him inside me. But he is in control – and I like that. So I keep sucking his dick like he wants me to, rubbing my clit and feeling how wet I am. It almost hurts how turned on I am and if Chris doesn’t give me some relief soon I might just burst.
Luckily, it seems he’s as turned on as I am. He pulls his hips back and slips his cock from my lips. He reaches down and grabs my hips with both hands, pulls me to my feet, and before I realize what’s happening, slams me up against the wall. He pushes down on my lower back, forcing me to arch toward him. Then, I feel his cock pressed against my lips.
There’s no time to react. Chris rams his cock into me without hesitation, the entire length, straight into me. I feel like I’m being ripped in two – and I love it.
“Fuck!” I scream, slapping a hand against the wall. The sting on my palm distracts me from the pain as he starts fucking me. But that pain is soon replaced by unrelenting pleasure.
My knees go instantly weak, but Chris quickly grabs me by the hips and holds me up. I reach out and press both forearms against the wall as Chris rams me. My head lolls against the wall. There’s literally nothing I can do but submit. He’s having his way with me and he knows exactly how to do it. He drives me wild.
His cock goes in and out with perfect rhythm. His rough hands against my hips let me know that I am his. No matter what has happened between us, this feels right. No, this feels perfect.
I’m dripping wet all over his cock. My mouth hangs open and a moan escapes my lips as he picks up the pace.
“Fu-fuck me…Chris,” I manage to mutter as I try to brace myself against the wall.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he almost shouts behind me, sounding almost angry. I feel his cock twitch and know that he’s already trying not to cum. This just turns me on more and I feel myself getting close to my own orgasm. And he feels it too. “You gonna cum already?”
“Yes!” I gasp, feeling the little ball of pleasure within ready to explode and overwhelm me. Chris keeps his rhythm but somehow manages to push even deeper inside me. My eyes almost pop out of my head. All breath escapes my lungs and I feel the pressure building.
Chris’s sweat drips onto my back. I can feel his balls slapping against me in rhythm with his strokes. Each time my clit sends a shock through my entire body, driving me closer and closer.
“I’m so close,” I tell him.
Chris does something, somehow, that sends me over the edge. I don’t know what. All I know is his cock is magic.
“Cum for me,” he tells me.
And I do.
My legs literally give out from under me and I collapse to the floor. Chris’s cock slips out of me, almost ruining my orgasm, but as I slam to the ground I feel his hands on my ass. He spreads me open and drives his cock back where it belongs. Somehow, this ignites me further, amplifies things. My entire body shivers and shakes and I feel my eyes roll back in my head.
All Chris can do is put his hands on me and pin me down against the floor with his body, his cock buried inside me, all of its girth and length threatening to split me open as my pussy clenches down on him.
I feel his teeth on my ear. His breath on my cheek as he groans. He’s trying not to cum as well and this turns me on even more.
He likes it.
I know he does, but I like knowing it.
Everything seems to go on mute for a second as I start to come down. I feel wonderfully helpless beneath Chris’s strong body. I can feel his strong abs on my back and his chest muscles as he breathes. His hands caress my body as I do my best to stay conscious as my body is racked with pleasure.
Just as I’m coming around, Chris pulls out of me so quickly I’m shocked, grabs me by both hands and flips me over and does something I was not expecting.
Chapter 15
Chris
Just look at that body!
I feel wild, possessed – like every male instinct I’ve ever had has roared to the surface like a screaming horde of Vikings and I’m powerless against it. I’m powerless against her.
She just came so fucking hard all over my cock that I almost blew my load right there. Her juices are dripping all down my shaft and onto my balls and I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to hold out. But I need more. I can’t cum yet. I need more of her.
I grab her firm ass with both hands and sit back on my knees and lift her to my mouth. Her beautiful pussy is shining with her wetness and I lift it to my lips and kiss it, tasting all of her sweetness. She gasps and I slide my tongue inside her. But this is just the beginning.
I fuck her with my tongue and look at her, watching her eyes go wide. She tries to keep eye contact, but it’s too much for her. Both of her arms droop lazily above her and her head droops lazily to the side. Her hair is a wet mess. She looks so fucking beautiful and unbelievable sexy.
I pull my tongue out of her and lick both of her pussy lips one at a time. I could stay here for hours. I kiss her thighs and move my way up to her clit. I lean forward but hold back. Softly, I breathe on her clit, teasing her. She moans. It’s music to my ears. With barely any pressure, I flick my tongue out against her clit and watch her body spasm. She’s completely out of control and I love it.
But it’s not time for that right now. I have something else in mind. Something I’ve never done to any girl but I want do to Janelle – no, I have to do to Janelle. There’s no way she’s ever done this either and I want to share it with her.
I lick back down her pussy, touching every part of it with my tongue. She tastes so good. Then I move down…
I grab her ass harder and bend her back and prop her against my knees. I wrap my arms around her waist and lift her so she’s right in front of my face. She’s looking at me now as I lean forward and kiss her, right where her ass meets her leg. On both sides. I look at her. She knows what’s coming. She c
an’t believe it, but I can see in her eyes that she wants me. I stick out my tongue and lick her cute little asshole.
To say Janelle was shocked would be an understatement. This is definitely the first time anyone has done this to her, and that thought just enflames me. I can’t fucking believe I’m doing this, but I have no choice in the matter. I had to.
She tries to speak, but all that comes out is what sounds like a sigh and a gasp somehow at the same time. Her hips buck, forcing me to grab her tightly. I squeeze hard with one arm and reach one hand to her left breast. Every part of Janelle’s body is perfect – and mine. She jumps as I squeeze her nipple.
I press my entire face against her and lap at her like a hungry dog. Every inhibition has left me. Janelle’s back arches up off my lap and she slams both hands against the floor. I tighten my grip and move my free hand to her pussy. She’s soaking wet and I wet my thumb and start to rub circles around her clit.
“Oh my God, Chris. Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God—”
My lips are drenched. My arm is almost cramping from holding her so tightly as I lick her ass. It’s so fucking intimate and reminds me just how fucking much I love this girl.
Janelle starts bucking her hips against me, grinding against my face and hand. I have to press hard to keep my thumb from sliding off her clit. But I can feel the intensity inside her and I know that she’s already getting close again. I want to make her cum over and over until she’s a sweaty, mumbling mess on the floor.
I keep licking, keep the pressure on her clit and look down at her gorgeous body as she writhes in ecstasy. Her hips are just so fucking sexy and her breasts bounce with each thrust of her hips.
She’s not moaning anymore. She’s holding her breath. Her entire body is tensed up and I know she’s close. Her head rolls to the side and she closes her eyes. She’s so wet I’m having a hard time keeping my hand on her pussy.
She mumbles something that probably is supposed to be “I’m gonna cum,” but I can’t make it out. But I know I’m right as her hips buck forward and almost knock me back. I grip her tight, keep my tongue on her ass and my thumb on her clit. As she cums I grab her nipple and squeeze, just enough to hurt.
If she wasn’t clenching her jaw shut she’d be screaming. I move my tongue up and lap at her juices. Her pussy is soaking wet. As she starts to come down, I slide her off my lap and get on top of her. Before she knows what’s happening, I ram my cock inside her and start pounding.
It’s like I can’t control myself. My cock and balls are dripping with her juices. She wraps both arms around me and pulls me down on her. She’s sweating, but so am I. Our bodies are on fire and my cock is so hard inside her. I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to hold out. Then, Janelle does something I didn’t expect.
She puts both hands on my shoulders and pushes. I know what she wants. I roll over onto my back and Janelle gets on top of me, cowgirl style. Normally I’m always on top, but the fact that Janelle wants this turns me on and I want to see her moves.
If I could put into words how fucking amazing it feels when she starts grinding on top of me, swirling her hips with my cock inside her, I would – but I can’t. Eagerly, I grab her ass with both hands and squeeze, feeling her as she clenches and moves against me.
She braces herself against me with one hand on my lower stomach. It’s unreal. She’s like a goddess. Her wet hair is hanging to one side and I sit up slightly and grab a fistful, squeezing tightly. She moans, letting me knows she likes it.
I pull her head back and sit up to kiss her neck. With her other hand, she reaches behind and runs her fingertips against my balls. The sensation almost makes me bust right there. But I grab her by the hips and pull her down, burying my cock inside her, but most importantly, slowing her down so I can recover.
“Fuck, you almost made me cum,” I grunt in her hear.
“Yeah?” She asks in a naughty voice. “I want you to cum.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” she moans. “I want you to cum in my pussy.”
Jesus Christ!
Her fingers tighten around my balls, squeezing hard but not hard enough to hurt. It feels like they’re actually inside her as I fuck her. She starts moving again, slower, but somehow with more intensity. She slides a hand around the back of my head and presses our faces together. Our eyes meet and we move in perfect sync, like dancers in the same rhythm.
My cock twitches. I’m ready to explode.
I lean forward and bite her neck. I’m like an animal. With my free hand I spank her fucking tight ass – hard. Again and again. She’s going to be fucking red after this, and I know she’ll love it. A mark, a sign that she’s mine. Because that’s what she is: mine.
I want to bite her hard. I want to dig my nails into her and grab her tits as hard as I can. There’s something inside me just driving me crazy for this girl and I can’t contain it. As she grabs my balls and grinds against me, I stare into her eyes and feel her pussy clench down.
“Are you gonna cum again?” I ask her in disbelief.
“If you cum in me I will.”
She somehow slides down even further onto my cock and I feel like we are both one – together. Her pussy is amazing. It’s like a drug. Her hand on my balls is driving me nuts. But the real thing that’s going to send me over the edge is her eyes.
That look that she’s giving me. Like she understands me…like we’re both on the same wavelength…
I don’t even have time to think about it. It’s hypnotic and I’m completely captivated. My hand grabs her ass tight and I tighten my fist in her hair.
“I’m gonna cum,” I tell her, not breaking eye contact.
“Yes. I want it.”
“I’m gonna cum—” I want to throw my head back as I explode, but I can’t. I have to keep my eyes on hers. It’s important.
My cum shoots out of me like fire. It feels so fucking amazing it almost hurts. The first shot sprays inside her and she cums. Both of her legs wrap around my waist and she grinds wildly against me, pressing her clit against me.
My cock flexes, spraying more of my cum inside her. Her pussy clenches down with each shot of my seed. It’s the most amazing orgasm I’ve ever experienced. And the whole time – we’re staring into each other’s eyes.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” Janelle mutters in a fast whisper. “Fuuuuuuck!”
I thrust my cock deep inside her and hold her down on it as the last waves of our orgasms flow out of us. The muscles in her back are clenched tight. Her ass is firm in my hand. I grab hard and push her down on the floor in front of me and collapse on top of her.
That was…insane…
“Your heart,” Janelle whispers, and I realize just how hard my heart is pounding. I can feel it against her chest. With a smile, I lay my head beside hers and let my lips hang open against her cheek. I could stay like this forever.
Chapter 16
Janelle
My mind is completely blown.
I’m wet, sweaty and dick drunk. I haven’t been fucked like that ever. Chris isn’t light, and he’s crushing me with his full weight on top of me, but I love it. He makes me feel so small beneath his muscled body. Everything about him is big.
My mind is barely working. I knew Chris was good, but after two years of remembering and imagining, I’d almost built it up to the point that the actual sex would never be able to compete. But there he goes again, outdoing himself.
And to think that he put his tongue…there! Never in my wildest fantasies had I imagined a man doing that to me. But Chris didn’t even hesitate. And it felt amazing.
Just the act of him doing it to me was so naughty that it turned me on beyond belief. But the sensation…it wasn’t pleasure in the traditional sense like when he licks my pussy, but it still felt unreal. It reminded me of the first time I ever kissed a boy – doing something I’d never done before and the excitement it brought. Somehow it turned all the other points on my body on even more, made them eve
n more sensitive, so when he pressed his thumb against my clit…
Replaying it in my mind is turning me on again. I can feel Chris’s cum dripping out of me and I have to smile. It’s something I need from him. Feeling his cock twitch inside me with every spurt of his cum is almost too much to handle.
My whole body is tingling and I realize I’m running my fingertips up and down Chris’s back without even meaning to. His body is rock hard and sculpted in ways that don’t even seem possible. He’s got muscles I didn’t even know existed. A work of art. That’s his body.
We lie there for a while. I couldn’t say how long. Chris doesn’t move and I start to wonder if he’s asleep. But then my mind starts working, and the questions start flowing.
Where has he been for the last two years? Why did he think he could just waltz back over here and get me to sleep with him again? Why was I so stupid to let him cum in me again without being on any sort of birth control? Is he just going to leave again for another two years?
I’m suddenly aware of how much Chris weighs and how hot he is on top of me. We’re both sweaty as Hell and I’m going to need to take another shower and clean up Chris’s cum. I wriggle sideways and after a second Chris takes the hint and rolls off me and onto his back beside me.
He doesn’t even keep an arm on me.
My heart starts to race as I start to think. This was a mistake.
There’s no way Chris is actually here to clear things up with us or make things right. I mean – how could he? He’s just here for another quick fuck before he leaves again to go do whatever the Hell it is he does when he’s not winning games or giving interviews on TV.
What was I thinking!?
I sneak a glance his way and see he’s even got his eyes closed. Probably not thinking about anything other than how great it was to cum inside me again and what girl he’s going to fuck tomorrow.
