Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 55093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 275(@200wpm)___ 220(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 275(@200wpm)___ 220(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Wiping my chin I straightened up behind her and ran the fat head of my cock up and down her pink dewy slit. Her gash opened and closed around my cockhead as I teased her until she pushed her ass back, begging to be fucked. Her ass was beautiful like this and I told her so. “I like the way your ass looks, high, spread and waiting for me to take you. I’ll be sure to keep you just like this as often as possible.”
Before she could open that sassy mouth of hers I eased my cock back into her nice and slow, searching for that rough patch of skin that was her sweet spot. Hers was high and to the left and once I found it I set about driving her mad. Her moans became guttural, animalistic and her ass moved faster, as my sweet little virgin fucked my cock like she’d been born to it.
“That’s it.” I didn’t even need to move. Her fine ass did all the work for me, moving backward and forward, round and round until she caught her rhythm and used my cock to bring herself off over and over again. I reached around and found her breasts and played with them until her nipples grew hard beneath my palm. Leaning over her back, I kissed a line down her spine and her ass went higher as she arched on my cock.
The need to pound her pussy soon won out and I know I hurt her with my first few strokes because my need was way too strong for someone who’d just been breached for the first time. I soothed her when she whimpered in pain and let one of my hands drop down between her thighs.
Covering her pussy with my hand, I pleasured her clit until the pain was soon forgotten and she went back to fucking herself wildly on my enlarged cock. The erection felt steel strong, wider, thicker and longer. Like there was something in her sweet pussy working something kind of magic on my rod.
I reared back and looked down between us at the sight of her tight little pussy stretched snugly around my cock, taking my pole deep each time she slammed her ass back against me. I ran one of my thumbs up and down the crease of her ass until I teased her tight puckered asshole with the pad of my finger. She flung her head back and I can’t explain the sound she made. I dipped my finger in her ass up to the first knuckle which was all she could take for now, and that sent her spiraling out of control.
She tired herself out, beating her pussy on my cock. There was no other word for what she was doing, with her wild movements that kept bringing me closer to her cervix each time. She got scared, I heard it in her voice and understood when I felt the tight hard knot in her stomach. This was a big one. “Shh, it’s okay, just let go, I’ll catch you.” I ran my hand soothingly up and down her tummy, from between her tits to her spread thighs and back, as her pussy grew increasingly tighter around my cockmeat.
“That’s my good girl, cum for me baby.” As if waiting for my command, she threw her head back against my shoulder and her mouth fell open. She howled and her pussy locked down around me, seconds before I felt a gush of her warm pussy juice showering my cockhead that was ready to spit himself. I bit into her neck adding to her pleasure and felt the responding twitch deep inside her.
As she wound down I sped up, thrusting my cock into her hard and deep, holding her up with my hand around her middle once her body gave out. “We’re not done.” I let her head drop so that her shoulders touched the bed and leaned back again so I could watch myself slide in and out of her. What a sight she made, sprawled out in front of me like an offering. And what she was offering was better than anything I could’ve ever imagined.
Two days ago I would’ve said pussy is pussy, they’re all the same. It’s just the person around them that’s different. But that was before her; now I know better. Now I know why some men talk of golden pussies, because if hers wasn’t golden, then it was something better. I also understood as I fucked her, why some men give up everything for that one perfect pussy; why some have even killed over it.
I understood why a man would change his whole life when he finds that pussy that seems to be made just for him. I no longer had a choice, and in the throes of the most mind numbing fuck I ever experienced, it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered but the feel of her wrapped around me. Instead of the weakness I expected, I felt an inner strength and a joy that made me feel like I’d only just begun to live, that all I had done so far is exist; I felt… love.