Pete reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back so he could get a better view of what she was doing to him. This just seemed to excite Bonnie further and she attacked his cock with even more energy than before. Maintaining eye contact the entire time, she easily took his cock three-quarters of the way down, farther than any girl had ever taken his cock before. And the way things were going he was certain she could take it even further.
As if reading his mind, Bonnie pulled her mouth off his cock for a moment to catch her breath. She winked at him and flashed him a nasty little smile then took his cock in her mouth once again, this time dropping her head all the way down on his cock until it had completely disappeared.
“Holy fuck,” Pete said, trying to keep himself under control. No woman he’d been with had ever even attempted to deep-throat him, let alone pulled it off.
And apparently Bonnie wasn’t content with just taking his entire cock in her mouth. She took things a step further by holding it there, all the way down her throat, for a full five seconds before gagging and pulling her head back and letting it slide from her mouth. His shaft was slavered in saliva, the tip white from the constriction.
Bonnie took a couple of deep breaths and looked up at him, her smile wide, her eyes leaking tears but full of excitement.
“Oh my god your cock is huge,” she said, laughing under her breath. “I almost couldn’t get the whole thing down.”
“You could have fooled me,” Pete said, still marveling at her skills. “It looked like you took it no problem.”
“It was a bit of a problem, believe me. But it’ll get better. I just need a little more practice. Do you mind if I give it another go?”
“Do I mind if you deepthroat me again?” Pete said. “Is that really a question you have to ask?”
“You wouldn’t think so, would you?” she said. “But you’d be surprised. Some men don’t like it because they’re afraid it’s going to make them cum too soon.”
“I’ll take my chances,” Pete said, smiling.
“That’s what I like to hear,” Bonnie said. She returned his grin then went down on him again.
This time she took him so deep that her nose was pressing up against his stomach. She turned her eyes towards his and looked up at him as best she could but because of the angle it was difficult to see much of them. He applauded the effort though.
She held his cock in her throat for a full ten seconds before pulling off, her head flying back as she gasped for breath.
“Holy crap you’re good at that,” Pete said.
“You liked that, did you?”
“You could say that.”
“Do you want to see what else I can do?”
“I can’t wait.”
Bonnie pulled her shirt off over her head, showing off her immense, glorious tits in all their splendor. Huge and firm and hanging perfectly, with giant silver dollar aureoles and nipples the size of pencil erasers. Pete longed to play with them, suck on them, smother himself in them, but before he could do any of those things, Bonnie gathered up the saliva leftover from her deep throat and spit it on his cock and started to stroke it.
Bonnie adjusted her position a bit, sitting higher up, so her tits were at the same level as his cock. She leaned in closer to him and spit on his cock one more time then stuck his dick between her tits.
“Oh my god,” he said as she wrapped her tits around his cock, squeezing them together so it wouldn’t go anywhere. He didn’t think things could get any better. Then she started to bounce.
“Holy shit,” he said, moaning the words more than speaking them.
“You like that?” she asked. “You like fucking my big giant titties?”
Afraid his voice would betray him, Pete just nodded as Bonnie continued to bounce on his cock, her tits jiggling, the tip of his cock popping out in-between the top of them at the end of every stroke.
She squeezed harder, engulfing his cock in her massive tits. The pressure was nearly unbearable as she continued to squeeze and bounce, squeeze and bounce, squeeze and bounce. Pete wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out. It simply felt too good.
Bonnie suddenly released his cock from the vice-grip between her tits, as if she knew exactly how close he was to blowing his load. And based on how much skill she’d shown so far, he wouldn’t have been surprised to learn that she actually did know.
“That was fucking awesome,” Pete said as Bonnie climbed to her feet.
“I’m glad you liked it,” Bonnie replied, slipping out of her shorts and panties, leaving her as naked as he was. “But that was only the beginning.”
“I can’t wait to see what comes next.”
“Don’t worry. You won’t have to wait long.”
And she meant it, straddling him on the couch as she spoke. With her eyes locked on his, she grabbed ahold of his hard cock and held it upright while she positioned herself over it and then dropped her body onto it, her smooth, shaved, soaking wet pussy accepting his monstrous cock with ease.
Bonnie immediately started bouncing atop him, impaling herself on his cock, taking him deep with every thrust. Her tits bounced in a mesmerizing rhythm—up and down in accordance with her movements.
As much as he enjoyed watching her tits move, they were just too close for him not to take advantage of. It wasn’t long until Pete had his hands around them, squeezing and groping and exploring every centimeter, reveling in their perfection.
Bonnie seemed to enjoy the attention he was paying to her breasts, as she leaned forward and started pounding away at him harder than before. Apparently she liked having her tits played with as much as Pete liked playing with them.
With Bonnie’s shift in position, her tits were right in Pete’s face, mere centimeters from his lips, so close that he couldn’t resist. He latched onto one of them, his mouth around her nipple, and started to suck.
Bonnie groaned and started hammering away on Pete even harder. He ran his hands under her ass and spread her cheeks apart, giving him deeper access to her pussy.
This turned Bonnie’s gyrations up yet another notch, to the point of her slamming her body down onto his with enough force to make him flinch at the bottom of every thrust.
The room was filled with the sounds of their animalistic grunts as Bonnie continued to hammer away on him, intent on getting where she wanted to go.
A few moments later she was there. A deep groan, followed by a string of obscenities and a little twist and shake of her entire body and then she fell still. Her hair was in her face and her chest was heaving and little rivulets of sweat ran down her neck. It was sexy as hell.
“Not bad,” Bonnie said, flinging her hair to the side. “Not bad at all.”
“Thanks,” Pete said.
“Ready for more?”
“Whenever you are.”
“I’m ready now.”
“Then let’s go,” he said.
And with that, Bonnie spun on Pete’s cock, turning her body until she was riding him reverse-cowgirl, her legs on outside of his, her back to him, her ass pressing against the bottom of his stomach.
She grabbed Pete’s knees and pushed them closer together, then adjusted her body so her feet were on the floor, giving her more leverage to work with.
“There we go,” Bonnie said as she started riding Pete’s huge cock, bouncing up and down on him in fast, deep strokes. “Fuck yeah. That’s what I’m talking about.”
His hands were on her hips, holding on for dear life.
“You like that?” she asked, looking back at him over her shoulder. “You like it when I bounce on your fucking cock?”
Pete nodded.
“Yeah, you like that shit, don’t you.” Bonnie said, facing forward once again. “You like that you dirty fucking bastard.” She put her hands on his knees and bent forward, then started pummeling him even more aggressively.
“Spank my ass,” she said.
Pete did as he was told without hesitation. Automatically
obeying an older woman was something that had been ingrained upon him at an early age. Never in this context, of course, but his prior training took over.
“Harder,” she said. “Like you mean it.”
So he did, slapping Bonnie’s asscheeks in time with her thrusts.
“That’s it,” she said. “Just like that.”
Bonnie continued pounding away at him, smashing his balls as she dropped her body onto him with full force, her breath growing quicker by the second.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed while he continued slapping her ass. It was glowing bright red but Pete didn’t let up one bit. “Right there, right there, holy fuck, right there!”
Bonnie turned up the intensity even more. Her screams had reached a fever-pitch and they were no longer directed at Pete, but were simply expressions of pure pleasure.
She continued along this path for a few more seconds, culminating in a final, expletive-laced, ear-splitting screech as she came. Her body shuddered and shook as the orgasm racked her body but still she didn’t slow down, pounding away at him for a few more seconds before finally falling still.
Bonnie didn’t rest for long, however, almost immediately lifting herself off Pete’s cock. She turned to face him and then dropped to her knees, her head between his legs, her hand around his cock, her eyes locked onto his.
“I love the taste of my cum,” she said, licking his cock, cleaning it of her juices. “What about you? Do you like it when I lick my cum off your cock?”
Afraid that his voice would betray him, Pete could only nod.
“Not much of a talker, are you?” Bonnie asked between licks.
“Not really,” Pete said.
“That’s okay. I talk plenty enough for both of us,” Bonnie said. “Unless my mouth is filled up, of course.”
She flashed him a dirty little smile then wrapped her lips around his cock and took it in her mouth. Maintaining eye contact the whole time, she bobbed up and down on his cock a couple of time before making it disappear completely. She held it in her throat for a few seconds before letting it slide back out of her mouth.
Still looking at him, her hair falling down over her face, Bonnie slapped his cock against her tits and rubbed the tip against her nipple, then took it in her mouth once again. She attacked his cock, alternating between sucking it and licking it and jerking him off, her energy at an all-time high for the evening. Her free hand wandered to his balls and started rubbing and playing with them while she continued working his cock with her mouth.
“Holy shit,” Pete said softly, turning his head up to the ceiling, hoping that by not watching her blow him he’d be able to last longer. But the allure of watching her work was just too strong, so after only a few seconds of looking at the ceiling his eyes were back down, locked onto Bonnie’s as she sucked his cock.
Pete leaned back and took a deep breath, trying desperately to hold onto his load. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out. He needed to switch things up, and quickly.
He lifted Bonnie up and slid out from under her to the other side of the couch. She sat down and turned to face him, a puzzled look on her face.
“What’s the matter?” she asked. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Actually you did too much right,” Pete said. “Kong needs a little break.”
“Ahhh, I see. How long do you need?”
“I’m not sure. A couple minutes, at the most.”
“Fair enough,” she said. “Do you want another beer while we wait?”
“Actually, I had something else in mind,” Pete said. He leaned in towards her and slid his hand down between her legs. “Kong may need a break but that doesn’t mean my whole body does.”
“Oh,” she said. “You dirty little boy.”
“That’s right,” he said as he started rubbing her pussy. “So just sit back and relax.”
“Take your time,” Bonnie said in a relaxed voice. “Talk all the time you need.”
Pete laughed under his breath and went to work on her pussy.
He rubbed the outside of her pussy lips for a little while before sliding two fingers inside of her. They went in easily, without any resistance. He started moving them back and forth, sliding them all the way in, slowly but surely picking up speed.
It wasn’t long before he was slamming them in and out of her, curling his fingers a little bit to hit her g-spot. He grabbed one of her legs with his free hand and pushed it out and up, spreading her out and giving himself more room to work.
“Holy fuck, right there, right there,” Bonnie said, her voice rising with every word. “Bang my fucking pussy with your fingers. Give them to me, holy shit that feels so fucking good!”
Pete slid another finger inside of her and continued banging away. His forearm started to burn but he ignored it. He was having too much fun getting Bonnie off to stop anytime soon.
Bonnie was bucking against him now, forcing his fingers even deeper inside her. “Oh my god don’t stop,” she said, her words running together now. Her face and chest were red with exertion. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop until I fucking come again holy fucking shit fuck fuck fuck!”
Her every word spurned Pete on further, fueling his vigor, helping him push through the pain that was rising in his forearm. Hopefully she got to where she needed to go quickly; as much as he didn’t want to let her down, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could go.
Luckily he didn’t have to worry, as Bonnie bucked against him one last time and stayed there, his fingers deep inside of her pussy, her hand gripping his wrist, holding it in place inside of her as yet another orgasm racked her body.
“What is that, three already?” he said, a wave of satisfaction rising up in his chest.
“Four, actually,” she said.
“Holy crap. Do you always cum this often?”
“I wish.”
“So I’m doing something right?”
“You’re doing many things right,” she said. “But don’t get complacent, we’re not done yet. I need your cock inside me again.”
“If you insist,” Pete said. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and replaced them with his cock.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Bonnie said, hooking her arms beneath her legs. “Fill me up with that huge cock of yours.”
Pete lifted her ass up off the couch a little bit to give himself a better angle of entry and moved his cock in and out of her pussy, giving her the entire thing, from tip to base.
Bonnie took his cock easily, without flinching in the least, something he’d never experienced before. It was quite a relief, actually, not having to worry about hurting a girl while he was fucking her. It allowed him to open up more than ever before, to go after it without holding back.
And go after it he did, fucking Bonnie so deeply that his entire cock was disappearing inside of her and his balls were slapping up against her ass.
“Holy shit it’s so fucking huge,” Bonnie said, her eyes locked on his, her mouth turned up in a little smile. She was clearly enjoying herself. “Give it to me. Fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like you’ve never fucked anyone else before.”
Pete again did as he was told, grabbing ahold of her leg and using it to anchor himself, pulling her body back into his as he hammered away at her pussy.
“That’s it,” she said between deep breaths. “Just like that. That’s what I need. Give me what I fucking need.”
Emboldened by her encouragement, Pete turned it up a notch, pushing down on Bonnie’s legs to open her up even more and then laying into her, pummeling her with everything he had, fucking her like he’d never fucked anyone else before, bringing himself right to the edge of orgasm.
Bonnie’s tits were flopping back and forth in a perfect rhythm, bouncing right in front of his face. They were mesmerizing, impossible to look away from, so big and beautiful and luscious.
Bonnie noticed him staring at them. “My tits are gorgeous, aren’t they?”
she said.
“They’re perfect,” Pete said. And he meant it to. They were absolutely perfect.
“They look even better with sperm all over them,” Bonnie said.
Pete’s took a deep breath and bit down on his lip. Just envisioning Bonnie’s tits covered in his sperm was enough to put him over the top.
“Do you want to cum on them?” she asked.
“More than anything in the world,” Pete said. And again, it was the complete, honest truth.
“Then what are you waiting for?” Bonnie said. “Shoot your load on my huge fucking titties.”
Pete couldn’t hold out any longer. The physical pleasure combined with Bonnie’s orders had him obeying her almost immediately.
He slid his cock out of her wet, moist pussy and climbed to his feet, his body still between her legs. He held onto his cock in a death grip, trying to hold his sperm in until the very last second.
“Holy fuck,” he said, moaning more than speaking as his body tensed up for a moment before going past the point of no return. A jolt of electricity rocketed through his body as he came, his cock squirting thick ropes of sperm all over Bonnie. Five, six, seven bursts of cum, each slightly less strong than the previous one, but all quite potent.
Looking down, he could see Bonnie’s body covered with his sperm. Her tits, stomach, throat, and even some on her face. There were rivers of it, all feeding into a reservoir between her breasts. He’d never cum this much before, not even close.
“That was quite an explosion,” Bonnie said, laughing as she looked down at herself.
“An appropriate response for the evening,” Pete said, dropping down onto the couch beside her. “Although I feel like I owe you an apology.”
“For what?”
“Cumming so quickly,” he said.
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