She takes me in her mouth and moans on my cock. Her lips are tight around me as she bobs her head up and down, coating me with her hot saliva.
I pull her hair back so I can watch everything. It feels incredible as she slides her tongue up and down my aching shaft.
Her round ass is in the air and I can’t help but slide my hand down her back and between her cheeks as she sucks my cock. My fingers glide over her puckered little asshole and back into her wet warm pussy. She’s so wet.
My mouth waters. I need to be tasting her again. It’s torture to be feeling this on my hand but not on my mouth.
“Hold on,” I say as I lie on the bed. She watches but doesn’t let go of my cock, holding possessively like a new toy she doesn’t want to surrender before she’s finished playing with it.
I grab her hips and pick her lower half up. I turn her and lower her legs on each side of my head until she’s straddling me in the sixty-nine position.
Her mouth is back on my cock, sucking it with a frenzy as I look up at her spread cunt. I like this view. Her glistening lips are right in front of my face, but so is her ass. It’s spread in front of me and I have a perfect view of her asshole.
I glance down between us and see her big tits resting on my stomach. Between them, I can see her mouth moving up and down on my hard cock.
It doesn’t get better than this. It can’t. This is incredible.
I admire her pussy for a little longer and then I’m back on it, sucking and licking every inch of it as I grip her ass cheeks with my hands.
Our mouths stay busy until we both get each other off. She cums on my mouth at the same time as I bust my hot load of cum down her greedy little throat.
I lick her pussy clean as she sucks down every drop of my cum.
The boat is rocking under us, swaying on the gentle water.
It’s going to be rocking like we’re in a hurricane by the time I’m done.
Chapter Eight
Daisy
Holy hell.
Every inch of my body is glowing in euphoria as I swallow Butch’s hot load of cum down my throat. His long hard cock is pressing against the roof of my mouth and digging into my tongue as it surges one last time, sending another stream of his delicious seed shooting past my tonsils.
He’s still licking my pussy, even as I’m cumming on his mouth. I feel his big strong hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks apart as his wondrous lips wrap around my engorged clit. He starts sucking softly.
I should do a news story on this. Does everyone know how amazing foreplay is?
My lips make a popping sound when I pull his dick from my mouth. I stroke it as I try to analyze every detail.
He has a gorgeous cock. It’s the first I’ve ever seen in person, but I can still tell that it’s way beyond average. I slide my clenched fist up and down his thick veined shaft, watching the tiny slit on the top open and close depending on where my hand is.
His big masculine balls are hanging there and I slide my free hand over them, wondering if he’s got more cum in there for my pussy.
“I love the feel of you cumming on me,” he says in a deep throaty voice that is bordering on a growl. “I can’t wait to feel this beautiful pussy cumming on my cock.”
I get a shiver from his dirty words. I wonder if he’s ever talked to another person like this. I doubt it. I’m the only one who’s seen this side of him and that makes me smile.
I’m still stroking his big dick that hasn’t softened one bit as I turn and look at him, hiding my grin with my arm.
“Did that feel good?” I ask. I hope I made him feel a third as good as he made me feel.
“Oh, baby,” he says as he looks at me with those fierce blue eyes. “I love feeling your sweet lips wrapped around my dick. How about we make a pact to do this every day?”
“I agree. Until forever.”
Why did I have to go and say that? He’s going to think I’m a crazy girl who wants to get married after one date.
But his eyes never leave mine. “Yes. Forever.”
There’s not a hint of joking or messing around. He looks deadly serious.
“Are you ready to get fucked with my big cock?” he asks as he glances at my pussy and then back to me. “I’m taking your virginity tonight, Daisy.”
I gulp as I look at the big throbbing dick in my hand. How the heck is this monster going to fit inside of me?
His strong powerful hands start moving on my body and I’m suddenly lifted into the air. He picks me up with such ease. I can’t believe how strong this hot rancher is.
Butch turns me around and lowers me so that I’m straddling him. My tingling pussy is resting on his erection and I immediately start rocking back and forth, grinding on him.
“You ready to ride your man?” he asks as his big hands swallow my breasts in his grip.
“Yes,” I moan as I hold the back of his hands, loving the way he’s squeezing my tits. I slide my hands down his hard toned arms and then run my fingertips over his chest.
I touch him everywhere. All the places I’ve been fantasizing about all day. His shoulders, his firm sculpted abs, even his muscular neck. I want more time with him, to stroke and kiss and lick every hot inch of his skin, but there will be time later to go slower and do all of that. Like he said, we’re going to do this every day forever. I might have to hold him to that.
Right now, my pussy is burning for him. It’s on fire.
I need him. Deep inside me.
He releases my breasts and grabs a hold of my hips, lifting me just a bit. I place one hand on his stomach and grab his thick shaft with the other.
“Fuck,” he whispers under his breath when my fingers wrap around him. I give him a little squeeze before I guide his swollen head to my wet slit. I slide him up and down my folds before pressing him up against my hole.
I whimper when I feel how big he is. He’s not even in yet and I’m already stretched to the max. How am I going to do this?
“Nice and slow,” he says as he watches his cock enter me. “Take your time and go at your own pace.”
“It’s just… you’re so big.” I cry out as I lower my hips a little, taking his full head inside of me.
He squeezes his eyes shut and curses under his breath as I swallow his tip. It’s stretching me out, filling me up beyond capacity, but it feels really fucking good.
I bite my bottom lip and sink down another inch.
“Your sexy little pussy is so tight,” he grumbles as his fingertips dig into my hips. “And wet. Look at that juice leaking down my cock.”
He wets his fingers with it and sucks it clean with a moan. It never even crossed my mind that I might taste… good. But it’s so sexy watching Butch want to devour every drop of juice my pussy makes like he’s a starving man.
I gasp when his cock comes up to my cherry. His grip on me tightens. “Stop. I’m doing this. This is my cherry to take.”
My hips are suspended in the air and I put my hands flat on his abs as I get ready for it. With a savage grunt, he drives his hips up and thrusts through my virginity, taking it forever.
I cry out as he pushes all the way in, filling every inch of me with his big beautiful cock.
We drop back onto the bed and hold each other as my pussy gets used to his tremendous size. I can barely breathe with the incredible sensation of being so full.
It feels like my body was made for him. Like his cock was made for me.
My pussy starts to get used to him and I rock my hips a little to help it out. I’m so wet and eager that it doesn’t take long before I’m pushing myself and lifting my hips up to ride him.
I shiver all over when I feel his cock sliding past my pussy lips. I raise my ass in the air until just his head is inside of me and then I sink back down, taking every inch of his big dick back in.
“I love your cunt,” he groans as I do it again and again.
The boat is rocking under us, intensifying everything. I’d worry about getting caught if I
could think about anything besides Butch’s big dick.
“Your pussy is mine now,” he says in a deep dominant voice as he starts taking over, thrusting up and down hard. I hold my hips still and focus on the feel of him sliding up and down my cunt.
“It’s yours.” I want him to possess me in every way. I want him to own me.
“There’s no condom between my skin and your fresh little virgin pussy.” It hits me like a ton of bricks. I was so caught up in the moment that I forgot all about protection.
“Do you want me to try and find a condom?” I ask as I go to lift my leg off.
“No,” he roars as he grabs my leg and pulls it back down. “I want to fuck you raw, Daisy. I want you unprotected with nothing stopping me from breeding your ripe womb. You understand me?”
He’s thrusting up and down now, bringing me closer and closer to unraveling. Lust has taken over my body.
My eyes are squeezed shut. My clit is on fire. All I can focus on is his cock plunging in and out. I can’t talk. I can’t think.
“The thought of you carrying my child makes my balls ache,” he goes on in that deep possessive voice. “My whole life has been leading up to this moment. My whole purpose is to breed your sweet cunt.”
“I want it,” I moan. “I want it so badly too.”
It’s the only thing I can think of now. I just want to make him happy. I just want to be his in every way.
I sink down as he thrusts up and every time his hard pelvis slams into my clit, I get closer and closer to cumming. It’s barreling down on me and I’m losing control.
My fingernails dig into his abs and I scream out as he thrusts up hard and I cum all over him.
“Fuuuucccckkk,” I scream as the tight squeeze inside of my core contracts for the last time and then releases in an endless wave of heated pleasure. It bursts through my body, sending wave after wave of bliss to my fingers and toes.
Tears stream down my cheeks as my pussy pulses around him. He’s buried inside of me, taking it all as my cunt squeezes and constricts around him even more.
I’m shaking when it’s over. My legs are trembling and my vision is all blurry.
“You didn’t cum,” I whisper as I sink onto his chest. He wraps his big arms around me and holds me there.
“I didn’t want to get distracted,” he whispers as he kisses my temple. “I didn’t want an orgasm to ruin the sensation of you cumming on my dick for the first time.”
It’s then that I realize his cock is still rock hard inside of me. We’re not even close to being done.
He lets me recover for a bit and then he’s turning me around and placing me how he wants me.
“Yes,” he grunts as I drop down on the bed.
He’s got his wet cock in his hand as he climbs between my legs in the missionary position. I wrap my legs around him and whimper when I feel his big dick sliding back in.
I thought I’d be used to it, but nope. Once he’s out, my pussy has to get used to his big size all over again.
He grabs my breast and kisses my mouth as he thrusts in with one hard drive of his hips. I moan into his mouth when I feel his girth filling me completely.
It feels even deeper like this. I could control his cock a little more when I was on top riding him, but he’s got all the control now. I like it. I’m ready to surrender to him in every way.
I slide my hands over his shoulders as I feel his weight pressing me into the mattress. He’s holding himself up as his hips start moving, fucking me in a steady rhythm.
“You are so fucking sexy,” he whispers. “You’re driving me wild.”
“Look who’s talkative all of a sudden,” I say with a grin.
He shakes his head as he slides in and out. “I can’t get over this pussy. You’re so tight. You’re so warm. You’re so soft. I want to stay in here forever.”
He hooks his arm under my leg and pulls it up. I cry out as his cock sinks in even deeper. How is there any room left?
I know he was controlling himself for my sake when I was on top, but the control is slipping. It’s vanishing before my very eyes. I can see the lustful look in his blue eyes. The carnal desire as his restraint breaks.
The slow and gentle pace is gone. He’s driving in and out with long hard strokes, grunting savagely as he owns my pussy.
I cry out with every incredible drive of his hips, loving the feel of his cock slamming into me. The bed is hitting the wall, the boat is rocking now more than ever.
His fingertips are digging into my skin. My nails are digging into his.
His mouth is open, the lustful look on his face is the sexiest I’ve seen yet.
I cry out as another orgasm comes raging forward.
“Cum with me,” I beg. “I want to feel it in my pussy.”
This time he doesn’t hold back. He drives in with long hard thrusts, grunting as his body flexes over me.
I feel his cock lurch and I grab onto him as he thrusts in deeper than ever and holds himself in. We both scream out as our orgasms hit and we cum all over each other.
His warm cum fills my pulsating pussy and all I can do is cling onto him as he lays claim on it forever.
Time unravels as we drown in the euphoria of it all. It could be minutes or decades that have passed when we finally shake out of it and look each other in the eyes.
I’ll never be the same after this.
Butch has rocked my world and there’s no going back.
Maybe I’ll be pregnant, maybe I won’t be, but I’ll still never be the same.
He’s in my life now and it’s changed everything.
It’s all changed.
For the better.
Chapter Nine
Daisy
I wake up in the morning, stretched across the bed with Butch’s big heavy arm on me. He wakes up when I try to lift it off my naked breasts.
He lets out a deep sexy masculine grumbling sound as he turns and sees me.
“Good morning,” I whisper, being careful not to open my mouth too much and dissolve his beautiful groggy face with my horrendous morning breath.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he whispers back. “That was the best night of my life.”
I look down his shredded abs to the big bulge in his boxer briefs. “Mine too. You really rocked my world.”
He smiles as he sinks his hand into his messy hair. It brings his arm up and I get a front-row view of his hard round bicep.
Speaking of rocking worlds… Something feels off.
“Does it feel like the boat is rocking to you?”
He groans again as he closes his eyes. “It’s a boat. Of course, it’s rocking.”
I dart up to a seated position as panic takes over. “No, Butch, it’s really rocking. Are we on the open water?”
He sits up too and I can tell from the look on his face that he thinks we are as well.
“Oh, shit,” I whisper as I get cold chills all over. “What are we going to do?”
He looks at me and we both start laughing.
“Shhh!” I say as I push my arm into his shoulder. “We’re going to get caught!”
“See? This is why I don’t leave the ranch.”
“Okay, you might have a point on that one,” I say as I grab my bra and quickly put it on. Even in this horrible predicament, Butch still manages to look disappointed when I take my tits away from him. I throw my shirt back on as he grabs his.
“Should we just stay down here and hide?” I ask.
“What if they’re sailing to Costa Rica?” he asks before pulling on his shirt. Now I’m the one who’s watching in disappointment.
“What if we go up there and they make us walk the plank?” I ask as a bit of panic starts to come back. “I don’t want to get eaten by sharks. I’m plump and juicy. They’re going to fight over me. I don’t want that!”
“I’ll jump in and save you if that happens,” he says confidently. Normally, that wouldn’t make me feel any better, but it kind of does. If I had to p
ick between Butch and a bunch of sharks in a fight, I’m going to take my man.
I shrink down when I hear muffled voices coming from upstairs.
“All the boats in long-term storage and we had to pick this one,” I whisper as I stare at the ceiling.
We get the rest of our clothes on and fight over what to do. I want to hide down here forever, but Butch wants to get out.
“It’s going to be fine,” he whispers as he heads toward the stairs.
I jump on him, hanging onto his arm as I plead with him to stop. “They could be pirates,” I whisper in a panic. “Or, drug dealers! Drug dealers always have boats.”
Ultimately, I’m not strong enough (or compelling enough) and he unzips the tarp.
My cheeks are on fire as we walk up the steps and see a nice family of four eating breakfast on the deck.
Four shocked faces stare at us as we do the world’s most humiliating walk of shame up the stairs. There’s water all around us, so it’s going to be a long awkward ride back to shore.
“Who are you?” the dad asks. He’s holding his orange juice in the air like he forgot that he was about to take a sip.
“Yeah,” the mom says as she looks Butch up and down slowly. “Who are you?”
I frown as a wave of jealousy hits. He’s my man, that’s who he is, I almost say. Thankfully, I keep my mouth shut.
“Why are those people on our boat?” the young boy asks. He looks to be about eight and the daughter about ten.
“They were having sex,” the daughter says.
“Cindy!” both the parents snap.
“Oh come on,” she says with a roll of her eyes. “What do you think they were doing down there?”
I spot the Cherry Falls Gazette laying on the table. It’s the issue with the not-so-famous raccoon.
“I work for that paper,” I say as I point to it. “We were doing a story about the lack of security at the marina.”
“Mm hm,” the mom says dismissively. She’s not buying it.
“And we got stuck down there.”
The dad is nodding away. “I told you they need more security cameras around the marina. Didn’t I say that, Anna?”
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