"No No these heels will look so much
better then those boots" my partner in crime ordered me. She was right, the hot
pink, 5 inch heels complimented my pink ruffled bloomer panties that revealed
the lower half of my toned ass, under my extreamly short, poofy tutu. "Ok I'll
wear the pink ones you wear the green" I bartered with her. Admiring her purple,
green and stripped witch costume. The thigh high striped tights hugged her long
legs, leaving a few inches of bare skin before the tattered skirt that played
peek a boo with her striped thongs appeared. "This night is going to be amazing!
Your my escape lover right?" I asked. "Of course I am, always", her blonde hair
glisening in the bright light of my bedroom. The lover exscuse we always use when we want to escape the hold of unwanted men ecoed in my mind, but how this excuse would elude us tonight.
With the great North West rain coming
down we scampered to the car, the beads of water embracing the masculne body of
my avenger. What a perfect car for a sexy night like halloween. The leather
seats caressing our skin as we Made our way to the Halloween party, the
excitement of the holiday and madness of all the people dressed up engulfing us.
Feeling the giddy feeling like two high schoolers up to no good. "Are you ready
to go find some sexy trouble?" she asked me, "Of course!" I responded with out
giving it a second thought. As we got out of the car we stood there, in a light
mist of rain, conducting a final wardrobe check. " Is my ass hanging out?" I
asked, "Yup, in all the right ways" she informed me. One last glance over
eachother and we were off to the party.
As I opened the door you could feel the
pulse of the party, the only lights on were a few strobe lights and blacklights,
scary music and costumes galore, setting the theme of hallows eve, perfect for
prowling. Making our way to the bar for some 'witches brew' I caught a glance of
Superman, clearly seeing something my way that caught his eye. The costume
hugging his ripped arms and chest, outlineing every inch of his seemilsy
perfect, muscular body. "Hey you think those muscles are real or part of the
costume on superman?" "I don't know but we will so find out" She responded as
she got our drinks from the bartender in a pirate costume. "Aaaarrggg mateee" the bartender said "ye booty is on the house" giggleing as she thanked the pirate, My sights were locked on Superman. Making my way to you, the closer I got I noticed the muscles under the costume were indeed real, and not the padding of the costume, biting my bottom lip and stripping that skin tight costume off of you with my eyes you could tell I was going to have you. "Oh MY! Superman has brought Batman to the party!!!!!GGGRRRRRR!" my bestie said, Breaking my concentration on you, I notice your friend next to you in a Batman costume. Naturally smaller than Superman, but the Batman costume highlighting his evident toned frame, hugging extra tight at his manhood. "You get Batman, I'll need rescuing from Superman" I said a little louder than planned as it was evident by the smug smirk that grew on your face.
"So Superman, are those muscles real or the costume?" I playfully asked. "Well why dont you feel and find out?" Complying with the invitation I run my fingers up your huge, strong arm, "MMMMMMhhhMMMMM So NOT the costume!" I happily declaired. "So little fairy are those tits real?" you asked "Play it right and maybe by the end of the night
you'll find out Superman" I responded. Giggleing at your attempt to cop a feel,
but knowing by the morning you would feel that they were real as well. The playful conversation turned to dancing, which grew to pure lust and desire, the drinks kept coming
and the music was thumping, I could feel our bodies pulsing together with every
move. Glancing over at batman I could see his hands wandering, tracing over the
belt of her witch costume, pulling at the buckle gently, letting her body
shivver with every touch. As I felt the strong hand of Superman cupping my
chin, pulling my gaze back to him, as his other arm wrapped tighter around me
“there will be plenty of time to watch later my fairy, for now you are mine.”
Sparking my curiosity of what later would hold, I placed my hands on his
perfectly chistled sides, gripping with my fingers as he leaned into me and
kissed me. The moment embracing us, his soft lips pressing up against mine, his
gentle but aggressive caressing of my lips. Your hands moving to my tutu,
ruffleing up the tool to place you huge hands on my ass, picking me up. Feeling
compleatly turned on, wrapping my legs around your waist, passionatly kissing
this delicous piece of man. Biting your bottom lip, your arms holding me tight and
close, letting me feel how much you wanted me. “Well this party's almost over
you wanna take it somewhere for an after party?” Batman asked, Still in the arms
of Superman I responded with a faint “uh huh”. Slowly sliding my body down
yours, letting me feel the buldge in your costume I regained my feet on the
floor, your hands still planted on my ass, turning me around to guide me through
the sea of characters.
“Well my fairy princess I think you have had one too many to drive yourself tonight so do you want a ride” Superman asked me, “well more than one ride Superman” I wispered with a slight grin on my face. Batman and the witch following behind us. “Well this is us” Superman proudly declaired as we came up on a Royal Blue H3. The masculine build of the Hummer perfeclty complimenting the build of you. “We get back” Batman yelled, as
you opened the front door for me. “Chivalry isn't dead is it” I said as I
climbed up on the step to get in, feeling two hands planted firmly on my ass,
boosting me into the cab. Settleing in, fumbleing for the seat belt, you climb
in to the driver side, your eyes catching mine as I notice how crystal blue they
are even in the dimly lit light. “Everyone buckled?” you demand as the two in
the back seat manage to click their buckles, entangled in seat belts and
costumes. “So Superman where is the after party going to be?” “Only the nicest
place around, my place” you replied with that smug grin, your hand reaching over
grasping my hand, your fingers interlacing mine. Small talk of careers and
goals and life in general consumed us just to cover up the moans and graoning
coming from the back seat, “nothin on my seats fuckers” you ordered at the two
fuck birds in the back. Your aggressive manner of getting what you want
accross, turning me on. Wondering if you would be ordering me to give you what
you wanted from me.
Pulling up to a monster of a house, the lights turning on from a button inside of your H3, “you guys ready?” you asked shutting off your truck and jumping out in a classic Superman takeoff pose, pulling my door open before I could unbuckle, your arms out awaiting my body. Turning my legs towards you, my knees at your chest from how high your Hummer is, your arms wrapping aroung my thighs, ass and lower back. Drawing me close and sliding me off the side of the seat, slinging me over your sholder. My tutu
standing straight up exposing my ruffly buns, Impressing me by your strength.
Finding our way into the house and onto the couch, your strong arms laying me
down while you lean over my body, taking my face in your hands and wispering “ you sure are a pretty little fairy” as you run your hands up my body, cupping
one of my breasts in your hand and meeting my lips with yours. My breathing
getting heavier, my heart racing as I can feel your warm body pressed up against
mine, your legs climbing in between mine. Shifting my legs apart as you
conveiently position yourself so that I can feel your growing cock, pressing your
manhood into my hott pussy, knowing that the spandex of the costume can't hide
the heat radiating from my tight little pussy, enticing your cock to feel just
how hott and wet I am. Noticing that Batman and the witch have found their way
to the floor by the love seat, getting just as hott and heavy as things on the
couch are. “Hey man can we take this to the guest room?”Batman asked “I don't
fuckin care man do what you want.” The two of them stumble down the hall,
followed by a door closing and your hand brushing my hair off my face “Now that
we are alone do you want a drink?” you ask as you make your way up off the
couch, lingering over me waiting for my response. “mmmhhmmm” I respond, my big
brown eyes locked on yours as you look down on me. Walking towards the bar I
watch you, your strides owning the room, luring me in. I get up an come up
behind you wraping my arms around your thick strong body. “I think I want you
instead of a drink” I whisper, my hot breath tickling your ear my mouth making
its way down, standing on my tip toes to reach your neck. I gently bite your
neck, feeling a tremmor race through your body, as if to switch your manhood
into get it mode.
Your arms reaching behind you, holding me in place as you spin around, your hands finding their way to my ass once again while you grip me and aggressivly pick me up. Shoving the glasses on the bar to the side, teatering them with the edge, my legs and ass feeling the cold of the granite counter top as you place me at your level. Your fingers tracing my thighs, finding their way under my bloomers, feeling that I have no panties
on below my fish net stockins, my smooth pussy greeting your fingers with great
sensation. “mmmgggggg” I hear you growl as I feel your finger tracing the lips
of my now pulsing pussy, my heart racing and the anticipation of felling you
slide your finger inside me consuming my entirety. My hand reaching down and
grabbing your now rock hard cock. Giving it a slight squeeze, and massaging you
in my hand. Your finger sliding in between my pussy lips, feeling the metal
balls of my clit ring, you decide play with it to see how sensitive my little
clit is. Sending me squirming you grin and say “someone ticklish?” “ in all
the right spots” I reveal. Noting this in your mind you slide your finger down
the path of my lips, finding my soft, wet hole you slip your finger inside me.
“Tight and wet just how I like it” your finger hugged by my tight pussy as you
finger me, feeling me begin to drip with desire for your cock to please me. I
grab your hand pulling you out of me, making my way off the counter and to my
knees I look up at you, “ well Superman time to loose the cape” I demand, on my
knees and ready to please your hard cock with my mouth. Fumbling to unfasten
the costume, you rip open the velcroe, the spandex peeling of your body
revealing the tattoos that trace your arms, chest and side, like a wrapper on
the yummiest chocolate bar being pulled off. “Nice” I say with a tone of sarcasm
as if this was the first time you had been told. As soon as the costume reached
manhood level I eagerly pulled you close to me taking your throbbing cock in
my hands, looking up at you and opening my mouth, teasing your raging cock
with the thought of cramming you down my throat. Sticking my tounge out and
licking your head, tracing every curve with my tongue, as if asking you if you
wanted my plump lips wrapped around your cock. Your eyes locked on mine, your
mind racing with anticipation to have me sucking your hard cock. I close my
lips, bringing them to the head of your cock and letting you push open my mouth,
your cock filling my mouth full and sliding to the back of my mouth and down my
throat, causing me to gag a little. “Just relax your throat baby” you tell me, I
do so as you let out a moan of pure delight. Pulling your cock out of my throat I
tighten the suction on your cock in my mouth, sending a rush to your body.
Taking you in and out of my mouth, making a pop noise as the suction seal
breaks. Your hand reaching down to my costume pulling one of my tits out. My
hard nipples greeting your fingers as you pinch and caress them. Your grip
getting tighter with every suck. Your hand moving up my chest to my neck, gently
and firmly pulling me to my feet. “My fairy it's time to move to my room” you
tell me as you kiss down my neck and to my chest, your mouth sucking and kissing
my tits. Leading me down the hall you swing open the door to your room, looking
at me you can sense some hesitaion. Taking my face in one hand, your other
wrapping around my lower back pulling me into your naked body, you tell me “don't fear my fairy I'll be gentle”, “Not if I dont want it gentle” I said looking into your eyes. Taking the invitation you roughly pick me up, carrying me to your bed, laying me down as you crawl on top of me. Our lips greeting each other once again, your body hovering over me as your fingers untie the satin ribbon holing my corset on. My costume falling down my sides, unleashing my breasts, your hands tracing down my sides as you come upon my tutu and
stockings, pulling them down my hips and thighs and off my legs. Uncovering my
smooth little pussy ready for the licking and taking of your mouth, fingers and
cock. Crawling back on the bed you position yourself between my legs, your lips
kissing up my thighs until I can feel your breath on my lips. Your fingers
spreading my lips to allow your tounge to taste me, flicking my clit while you
slide a finger inside me once again. The combined pleasure your tonge and finger
send me squirming once again, as you use your free hand to pin my hips down.
Feeling the strength of your strong arm I allow myself to melt in your mouth
until I just cant take the temptation of your hard cock inside me anymore. “Fuck
me please” I beg. Not wasteing a moment I feel you climb up my body, caressing
every inch of me on the way up, stopping at my lips, the head of your hard cock
touching my dripping wet pussy waiting for you to shove it inside my tight hole.
“Tell me if I hurt you baby, okay” you whisper to me, my eyes gazing at you, I
feel you begin to enter me. Your hard cock making me pull back as you force
yourself inside me, your hand moving to my ass to hold me in place while you
slowly work your way in. Not fully realizing just how big you are until my tight
little pussy is being filled with you. “Fuck” you gasp out as your hard cock
makes it all the way, deep inside my pussy. Pleasure tingleing throughout both of us, you
pump your hard cock deeper and deeper inside me, Your cock hurting but pleasing
me all at the same time. Questioning if I should tell you it hurts or order you
to fuck me harder. As if reading my body and mind you drive your cock deeper in
me as to push my limits, pausing as you drive your hard cock all the way into my
pussy, then faster and harder. Watching my expressions and my eyes, begin to
roll as you hit as deep as what seems humanly possible inside me. Your eyes
admiring the pleasure that is encasing me, my moans matching the pauses as you
are inside me. “That cock feel good deep in that pussy? I want you to cum on my cock, I want to feel your pussy cum for me” you say right as my orgasm is begining to consume me. The rhythm of your pumping allowing me to be flooded with a face numbing sensation
as I moan in a form a pleasure I have never felt before. This pleasure you are
giving me now making it impossible for you to control your own orgasm. I can
feel your cock begin to swell as you drive your cock harder into my pussy,
pulling my hips towards you with every thrust letting you further inside me,
your face tensening as you realize the intense sensation that is coming upon
you. Your hands finding their way to my tits cupping them in your huge hands,
squeezing as your cock pulses, “I'm going to fill that tight pussy up” you tell
me, still in full orgasm myself I agree as if I had a choice as you let your
warm cum fill my tight pussy up. Growling and moaning all at the same time you
pump yourself in me until every drop has shot out of your hard cock.
Colapsing on top of me, you arms beside my shoulders holding you up, your
manhood still inside me, you kiss me, then ask “you want a shower before bed?
Then I'll wake you up with breakfast and morning sex?” Intrigued I agree and
anticipate round two.
better then those boots" my partner in crime ordered me. She was right, the hot
pink, 5 inch heels complimented my pink ruffled bloomer panties that revealed
the lower half of my toned ass, under my extreamly short, poofy tutu. "Ok I'll
wear the pink ones you wear the green" I bartered with her. Admiring her purple,
green and stripped witch costume. The thigh high striped tights hugged her long
legs, leaving a few inches of bare skin before the tattered skirt that played
peek a boo with her striped thongs appeared. "This night is going to be amazing!
Your my escape lover right?" I asked. "Of course I am, always", her blonde hair
glisening in the bright light of my bedroom. The lover exscuse we always use when we want to escape the hold of unwanted men ecoed in my mind, but how this excuse would elude us tonight.
With the great North West rain coming
down we scampered to the car, the beads of water embracing the masculne body of
my avenger. What a perfect car for a sexy night like halloween. The leather
seats caressing our skin as we Made our way to the Halloween party, the
excitement of the holiday and madness of all the people dressed up engulfing us.
Feeling the giddy feeling like two high schoolers up to no good. "Are you ready
to go find some sexy trouble?" she asked me, "Of course!" I responded with out
giving it a second thought. As we got out of the car we stood there, in a light
mist of rain, conducting a final wardrobe check. " Is my ass hanging out?" I
asked, "Yup, in all the right ways" she informed me. One last glance over
eachother and we were off to the party.
As I opened the door you could feel the
pulse of the party, the only lights on were a few strobe lights and blacklights,
scary music and costumes galore, setting the theme of hallows eve, perfect for
prowling. Making our way to the bar for some 'witches brew' I caught a glance of
Superman, clearly seeing something my way that caught his eye. The costume
hugging his ripped arms and chest, outlineing every inch of his seemilsy
perfect, muscular body. "Hey you think those muscles are real or part of the
costume on superman?" "I don't know but we will so find out" She responded as
she got our drinks from the bartender in a pirate costume. "Aaaarrggg mateee" the bartender said "ye booty is on the house" giggleing as she thanked the pirate, My sights were locked on Superman. Making my way to you, the closer I got I noticed the muscles under the costume were indeed real, and not the padding of the costume, biting my bottom lip and stripping that skin tight costume off of you with my eyes you could tell I was going to have you. "Oh MY! Superman has brought Batman to the party!!!!!GGGRRRRRR!" my bestie said, Breaking my concentration on you, I notice your friend next to you in a Batman costume. Naturally smaller than Superman, but the Batman costume highlighting his evident toned frame, hugging extra tight at his manhood. "You get Batman, I'll need rescuing from Superman" I said a little louder than planned as it was evident by the smug smirk that grew on your face.
"So Superman, are those muscles real or the costume?" I playfully asked. "Well why dont you feel and find out?" Complying with the invitation I run my fingers up your huge, strong arm, "MMMMMMhhhMMMMM So NOT the costume!" I happily declaired. "So little fairy are those tits real?" you asked "Play it right and maybe by the end of the night
you'll find out Superman" I responded. Giggleing at your attempt to cop a feel,
but knowing by the morning you would feel that they were real as well. The playful conversation turned to dancing, which grew to pure lust and desire, the drinks kept coming
and the music was thumping, I could feel our bodies pulsing together with every
move. Glancing over at batman I could see his hands wandering, tracing over the
belt of her witch costume, pulling at the buckle gently, letting her body
shivver with every touch. As I felt the strong hand of Superman cupping my
chin, pulling my gaze back to him, as his other arm wrapped tighter around me
“there will be plenty of time to watch later my fairy, for now you are mine.”
Sparking my curiosity of what later would hold, I placed my hands on his
perfectly chistled sides, gripping with my fingers as he leaned into me and
kissed me. The moment embracing us, his soft lips pressing up against mine, his
gentle but aggressive caressing of my lips. Your hands moving to my tutu,
ruffleing up the tool to place you huge hands on my ass, picking me up. Feeling
compleatly turned on, wrapping my legs around your waist, passionatly kissing
this delicous piece of man. Biting your bottom lip, your arms holding me tight and
close, letting me feel how much you wanted me. “Well this party's almost over
you wanna take it somewhere for an after party?” Batman asked, Still in the arms
of Superman I responded with a faint “uh huh”. Slowly sliding my body down
yours, letting me feel the buldge in your costume I regained my feet on the
floor, your hands still planted on my ass, turning me around to guide me through
the sea of characters.
“Well my fairy princess I think you have had one too many to drive yourself tonight so do you want a ride” Superman asked me, “well more than one ride Superman” I wispered with a slight grin on my face. Batman and the witch following behind us. “Well this is us” Superman proudly declaired as we came up on a Royal Blue H3. The masculine build of the Hummer perfeclty complimenting the build of you. “We get back” Batman yelled, as
you opened the front door for me. “Chivalry isn't dead is it” I said as I
climbed up on the step to get in, feeling two hands planted firmly on my ass,
boosting me into the cab. Settleing in, fumbleing for the seat belt, you climb
in to the driver side, your eyes catching mine as I notice how crystal blue they
are even in the dimly lit light. “Everyone buckled?” you demand as the two in
the back seat manage to click their buckles, entangled in seat belts and
costumes. “So Superman where is the after party going to be?” “Only the nicest
place around, my place” you replied with that smug grin, your hand reaching over
grasping my hand, your fingers interlacing mine. Small talk of careers and
goals and life in general consumed us just to cover up the moans and graoning
coming from the back seat, “nothin on my seats fuckers” you ordered at the two
fuck birds in the back. Your aggressive manner of getting what you want
accross, turning me on. Wondering if you would be ordering me to give you what
you wanted from me.
Pulling up to a monster of a house, the lights turning on from a button inside of your H3, “you guys ready?” you asked shutting off your truck and jumping out in a classic Superman takeoff pose, pulling my door open before I could unbuckle, your arms out awaiting my body. Turning my legs towards you, my knees at your chest from how high your Hummer is, your arms wrapping aroung my thighs, ass and lower back. Drawing me close and sliding me off the side of the seat, slinging me over your sholder. My tutu
standing straight up exposing my ruffly buns, Impressing me by your strength.
Finding our way into the house and onto the couch, your strong arms laying me
down while you lean over my body, taking my face in your hands and wispering “ you sure are a pretty little fairy” as you run your hands up my body, cupping
one of my breasts in your hand and meeting my lips with yours. My breathing
getting heavier, my heart racing as I can feel your warm body pressed up against
mine, your legs climbing in between mine. Shifting my legs apart as you
conveiently position yourself so that I can feel your growing cock, pressing your
manhood into my hott pussy, knowing that the spandex of the costume can't hide
the heat radiating from my tight little pussy, enticing your cock to feel just
how hott and wet I am. Noticing that Batman and the witch have found their way
to the floor by the love seat, getting just as hott and heavy as things on the
couch are. “Hey man can we take this to the guest room?”Batman asked “I don't
fuckin care man do what you want.” The two of them stumble down the hall,
followed by a door closing and your hand brushing my hair off my face “Now that
we are alone do you want a drink?” you ask as you make your way up off the
couch, lingering over me waiting for my response. “mmmhhmmm” I respond, my big
brown eyes locked on yours as you look down on me. Walking towards the bar I
watch you, your strides owning the room, luring me in. I get up an come up
behind you wraping my arms around your thick strong body. “I think I want you
instead of a drink” I whisper, my hot breath tickling your ear my mouth making
its way down, standing on my tip toes to reach your neck. I gently bite your
neck, feeling a tremmor race through your body, as if to switch your manhood
into get it mode.
Your arms reaching behind you, holding me in place as you spin around, your hands finding their way to my ass once again while you grip me and aggressivly pick me up. Shoving the glasses on the bar to the side, teatering them with the edge, my legs and ass feeling the cold of the granite counter top as you place me at your level. Your fingers tracing my thighs, finding their way under my bloomers, feeling that I have no panties
on below my fish net stockins, my smooth pussy greeting your fingers with great
sensation. “mmmgggggg” I hear you growl as I feel your finger tracing the lips
of my now pulsing pussy, my heart racing and the anticipation of felling you
slide your finger inside me consuming my entirety. My hand reaching down and
grabbing your now rock hard cock. Giving it a slight squeeze, and massaging you
in my hand. Your finger sliding in between my pussy lips, feeling the metal
balls of my clit ring, you decide play with it to see how sensitive my little
clit is. Sending me squirming you grin and say “someone ticklish?” “ in all
the right spots” I reveal. Noting this in your mind you slide your finger down
the path of my lips, finding my soft, wet hole you slip your finger inside me.
“Tight and wet just how I like it” your finger hugged by my tight pussy as you
finger me, feeling me begin to drip with desire for your cock to please me. I
grab your hand pulling you out of me, making my way off the counter and to my
knees I look up at you, “ well Superman time to loose the cape” I demand, on my
knees and ready to please your hard cock with my mouth. Fumbling to unfasten
the costume, you rip open the velcroe, the spandex peeling of your body
revealing the tattoos that trace your arms, chest and side, like a wrapper on
the yummiest chocolate bar being pulled off. “Nice” I say with a tone of sarcasm
as if this was the first time you had been told. As soon as the costume reached
manhood level I eagerly pulled you close to me taking your throbbing cock in
my hands, looking up at you and opening my mouth, teasing your raging cock
with the thought of cramming you down my throat. Sticking my tounge out and
licking your head, tracing every curve with my tongue, as if asking you if you
wanted my plump lips wrapped around your cock. Your eyes locked on mine, your
mind racing with anticipation to have me sucking your hard cock. I close my
lips, bringing them to the head of your cock and letting you push open my mouth,
your cock filling my mouth full and sliding to the back of my mouth and down my
throat, causing me to gag a little. “Just relax your throat baby” you tell me, I
do so as you let out a moan of pure delight. Pulling your cock out of my throat I
tighten the suction on your cock in my mouth, sending a rush to your body.
Taking you in and out of my mouth, making a pop noise as the suction seal
breaks. Your hand reaching down to my costume pulling one of my tits out. My
hard nipples greeting your fingers as you pinch and caress them. Your grip
getting tighter with every suck. Your hand moving up my chest to my neck, gently
and firmly pulling me to my feet. “My fairy it's time to move to my room” you
tell me as you kiss down my neck and to my chest, your mouth sucking and kissing
my tits. Leading me down the hall you swing open the door to your room, looking
at me you can sense some hesitaion. Taking my face in one hand, your other
wrapping around my lower back pulling me into your naked body, you tell me “don't fear my fairy I'll be gentle”, “Not if I dont want it gentle” I said looking into your eyes. Taking the invitation you roughly pick me up, carrying me to your bed, laying me down as you crawl on top of me. Our lips greeting each other once again, your body hovering over me as your fingers untie the satin ribbon holing my corset on. My costume falling down my sides, unleashing my breasts, your hands tracing down my sides as you come upon my tutu and
stockings, pulling them down my hips and thighs and off my legs. Uncovering my
smooth little pussy ready for the licking and taking of your mouth, fingers and
cock. Crawling back on the bed you position yourself between my legs, your lips
kissing up my thighs until I can feel your breath on my lips. Your fingers
spreading my lips to allow your tounge to taste me, flicking my clit while you
slide a finger inside me once again. The combined pleasure your tonge and finger
send me squirming once again, as you use your free hand to pin my hips down.
Feeling the strength of your strong arm I allow myself to melt in your mouth
until I just cant take the temptation of your hard cock inside me anymore. “Fuck
me please” I beg. Not wasteing a moment I feel you climb up my body, caressing
every inch of me on the way up, stopping at my lips, the head of your hard cock
touching my dripping wet pussy waiting for you to shove it inside my tight hole.
“Tell me if I hurt you baby, okay” you whisper to me, my eyes gazing at you, I
feel you begin to enter me. Your hard cock making me pull back as you force
yourself inside me, your hand moving to my ass to hold me in place while you
slowly work your way in. Not fully realizing just how big you are until my tight
little pussy is being filled with you. “Fuck” you gasp out as your hard cock
makes it all the way, deep inside my pussy. Pleasure tingleing throughout both of us, you
pump your hard cock deeper and deeper inside me, Your cock hurting but pleasing
me all at the same time. Questioning if I should tell you it hurts or order you
to fuck me harder. As if reading my body and mind you drive your cock deeper in
me as to push my limits, pausing as you drive your hard cock all the way into my
pussy, then faster and harder. Watching my expressions and my eyes, begin to
roll as you hit as deep as what seems humanly possible inside me. Your eyes
admiring the pleasure that is encasing me, my moans matching the pauses as you
are inside me. “That cock feel good deep in that pussy? I want you to cum on my cock, I want to feel your pussy cum for me” you say right as my orgasm is begining to consume me. The rhythm of your pumping allowing me to be flooded with a face numbing sensation
as I moan in a form a pleasure I have never felt before. This pleasure you are
giving me now making it impossible for you to control your own orgasm. I can
feel your cock begin to swell as you drive your cock harder into my pussy,
pulling my hips towards you with every thrust letting you further inside me,
your face tensening as you realize the intense sensation that is coming upon
you. Your hands finding their way to my tits cupping them in your huge hands,
squeezing as your cock pulses, “I'm going to fill that tight pussy up” you tell
me, still in full orgasm myself I agree as if I had a choice as you let your
warm cum fill my tight pussy up. Growling and moaning all at the same time you
pump yourself in me until every drop has shot out of your hard cock.
Colapsing on top of me, you arms beside my shoulders holding you up, your
manhood still inside me, you kiss me, then ask “you want a shower before bed?
Then I'll wake you up with breakfast and morning sex?” Intrigued I agree and
anticipate round two.