[MF] Dirty Talk

Unbuttoning her shirt, he gently lays her down on the bed. Standing at a mere five-feet and an inch, he towers over her. She begins fumbling with his belt, her fingers trembling with anticipation.

"Fucking hate these things."

"You know honey, I could just do it myse-"

"Shut up, I can do this."

She finally manages to unbuckle the contraption and hastily unzips and removes his jeans. At last, she sees it. The gaping wide tent that is his boxers, underneath which lies her prize.

"God it's so hard. You missed me, didn't you?"

"Well, I mean, it's been nearly a month sweetheart… He's practically aching with apprehension."

"Poor thing, we should let him out now — he's earned this."

She gives him a quick wink and reaches for his throbbing hot cock with her quaint little hand. She grips it with a gentle authority. This is her's. She owns him. He let's out a soft moan.

"Fuck, it's been a while; that alone's sending shivers down my spine."

She lets out a giggle, pleased with herself; thoroughly enjoying the control she has over her man.

"I always forget how big you actually are."

"Gee, it's only been a few hours and you're already knocking me down a few pegs?"

They both smile, and embrace. She relinquishing her grasp on his manhood and wrapping him in her arms; as does he. After a short moment, they resume their fiery passion and lock in a fearsome kiss. Their tongues and fingers rediscovering all the wonders of each other's body.

"Grab my tits, hurry."

He obediently listens and does as he is told. Playing with her nipples in-between his deft fingers, he sends ripples of pleasure erupting over her body. With each motion she moans and writhes in euphoria.

"Fuck, don't stop – !"

While fondling her delicate, pink nipple with one hand, he takes the other available one with his mouth. First, taking his time to apply moisture and prep work with his tongue. She's taken aghast.

"Oh my god, you're so good at this."

Next, he begins to encircle her little member with his tongue, wrapping it in loving embraces. Her moans begin to get sharper. More sporadic. The pleasure is starting to slowly build up in her. Her juices begin to flow freely as they soak her delicate lips in anticipation for what is to come next.

"Stop."

She pushes his chest back slightly with force, as she takes heavy breaths to regain herself.

"Sorry, did I hurt yo-"

"No, it's not that, not that at all… I was just getting too lightheaded is all. Sorry."

He shakes his head.

"It's alright love, I know how you get."

She smiles, this boy and her understand each other very well at this point in their relationship. She spreads her legs apart, revealing the delicious specimen hidden underneath. Two luscious, succulent lips colored with a sweet pink shade. Truly a sight to behold.

"God, you have such a beautiful pussy."

"Oh yeah? She looks good, doesn't she?"

"Definitely, do you mind if I have a little taste?"

He asks and eyes her coyly. She nods in approval and adjusts herself on the bed. Using her two hands, she spreads the lips of her labia apart for her man. He responds by giving her one solid lick straight up, minding his time towards the end. She shivers.

"Oh god, that's driving me wild."

He smiles coyly again. He knows exactly what he is doing. He knows the inner-workings of his partner's vagina and exactly how to please his girl. Taking his time to slowly lick, slowly apply pressure just on the outer edges of her lips, he sends waves of bliss throughout her body.

"Fuck, that feels so good, fuck, you're so good."

Her moans have gotten louder and she slowly gyrates her hips to the rhythm of his tongue.

"Fuck my little pussy with your tongue, please daddy."

He stops for a brief moment. She notices.

"Uh-oh… Did I say something wrong?"

"Uh, it's just that… You've never really called me that before so I was just sort of taken aback by it."

"Oh no, oh my god, did I just ruin the moment? I'm so sorry…"

"Don't worry about it."

He chuckles to himself. None of his previous partners had called him a term like that, but strangely enough he was fine with it.

"You can keep calling me daddy, I don't really mind."

"Are you sure? You don't have to if you're not comfortable with it."

"Honey, it's fine."

"Oka-"

Before she can finish he's already resumed his attack and is now vigorously massaging the lips of her pussy with his tongue and lips. Grabbing her hips with his hands, he draws his prize closer to him as he begins to travel deeper and deeper within her; lapping up all the juices in the process. She grips the covers of the blanket as the pleasure is beginning to grow too much. She lets out a small squeal once he shifts his attention to her clit and begins his assault. Now she's really feeling it.

"Ugh, just fucking fuck me already!"

His head pops up, his lower face still covered in pussy juices and saliva.

"Alright."

He gets on his knees and lightly pulls her entire body closer to him. Brandishing his rock-hard cock just above her waiting pussy, he looks into her eyes. Her pupils are wide, nearly entranced by the beautiful object before her.

"Give it to me daddy, give it to me please."

He grips it with one hand and guides it slowly into her expectant body. Despite the amble lubrication he applied and was excreted from herself, that initial tightness that occurs during the initial penetration is still there. Slowly he feels her walls splitting apart as he travels deeper and deeper in her womb. Their breathing grows raspy together. She grabs his arm, pulling him in closer. Until finally, with one last small thrust he enters her fully – filling her up. A small, satisfied moan escapes her mouth. He smiles.

"God you're so wet and so tight. I've missed filling you up like this."

Slowly pulling out, he begins to start thrusting inside of her. Thrust after thrust, increasing in power and speed. Soon enough he is fucking her madly, her gasps of pleasure in tune with his pounding. She wraps her legs around his tight ass, demanding he go even deeper inside her.

"God you fuck me like an animal."

He responds by leaning over here and planting a wet kiss on her lips, while simultaneously grasping her breasts with his free hands. The maneuver amps up the pressure inside of her and with the additional stimulation starts sending her over the edge.

"I'm getting close . . . !"

Somehow, he begins thrusting even harder. Putting his whole weight into each thrust, pushing as hard as he can. At this point the whole bed is rocking to their primal beat. The noises coming from her mouth are those of pure ecstasy. With each thrust, a flood of endorphins washes over her mind. The walls of her pussy tightening around his throbbing cock, threatening to swallow him whole. He feels this sudden change in pressure and it starts bringing him over the edge as well.

"Baby, I'm about to cum."

"Cum with me, please. Cum. With. Me."

This is his last spurt. He wraps his arms behind her, gripping her shoulders, as he begins to pound away with all his left up energy. Her vision starts getting cloudy as she begins to see white. Her mind in a euphoric state.

"Keep going! You're almost there!"

He nearly pulls out and takes one final lunge as his cock trembles and begins to fill her with his warm, hot love. She lets out a half-squeal, half-moan as finally she reaches her climax. She takes over at this point as she rocks her hips in a swaying motion, milking his cock for every last drop. Suddenly, she realizes a warm fluid filling up her carnal cavern, but it is not his.

"Oh god, you made me squirt, fuck, it's been so long since you last made me do this."

He simply collapses upon her, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. She pats his head, kissing it and wiping away the sweat from his brow, as his head rests on her breasts. She rubs her man all over, appreciative of the work he had just put in for both of them.

"Thank you honey, that was so good."

He's still out of breath and can only muster a grunt in response. She giggles, the love cocktail they made in her pussy slowly trickling out of her. That warm feeling inside of her, that's what she missed the most. The feeling of their juices inside of her. She leans forward and gives him another kiss on the head. His breathing gets less erratic as his heart rate slows down. She begins to listen to and count his breaths. Slowly, her eyes get heavier. Until eventually both their breaths stabilize and they fall into a peaceful sleep – wrapped in each other's arms.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/3yjhvc/mf_dirty_talk