“Do you want to play with me?” she asked, crawling next to me.
“Of course,” I replied, excited at my chance.
I’ve been trying to get her in bed with me for weeks, but I was too shy whenever I spoke to her. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was when she told me to come back to her apartment this morning.
When I walked into her room, she pushed me onto her bed and began to crawl towards me.
“So,” she said, moving her face within a few inches from mine “What should we play with first?”
“Umm,” I started to say. All I could see was her deep brown eyes and dark red lips. “Anything you want,” I finally answered.
“Um, um,” she said smiling, making fun of my nervous reply. “How we play with this-”
She moved her face closer, taking my lips in her mouth, pulling my upper lip and sucking it, letting it drag against her teeth and slide free.
“Yeah,” I said, my heart beating faster in my chest. “Let’s do that.”
She looked at me, smiled and said, “Ok, we’ll play with my mouth.” She slid her body down, moving toward my legs. Her fingers quickly working the buttons of my pants.
My mouth dropped open. What was she doing? I thought she was just going to kiss me.
Her fingers slid around the top of my pants and pulled them down before I could even think. She moved lower, taking a close look at my little cock, only just starting to throb bigger at this new excitement.
“It’s so cute when it’s small.” she said, using one finger to push my cock left and right.
“Umm,” I began to say, but before I could speak she moved her face forward and quickly sucked the little cock into her mouth. I gasped as it slid into her warm mouth. She wrapped her tongue around it, pushing it around like a toy. It was the most intense pleasure I ever felt. I could barely think and could only let out my breath and suck more air in as I tried to keep from moaning loudly. She sucked my cock eagerly, and it began to quickly grow in her wet mouth.
As my shaft became hard, she let out a low moan. She seemed to enjoy teasing my cock with her tongue. Her mouth moved up and down my cock, and the sensation made me dizzy. Her tongue pushed roughly against the tip of my cock, causing it to move twitching in her mouth. She made me drunk with her warm wet mouth playing with my body. I couldn’t think straight, letting out a deep moan.
She pulled her head back and my wet cock slid out along her lips and popped up, splashing some of my warm juice onto her cheek. She smiled and took my hard wet shaft in her hand, and begin moving it up and down, the white juices flowing around her fingers.
“Did you enjoy fucking my tongue?” she asked, squeezing my cock before I could reply.
The pain ran up my body to my head and made it difficult to reply.
“Yes,” I blurted out, “wonderful.”
She narrowed her eyes, staring at me intently while her finger pushed the wet pink tip of my penis back and forth. The juices covered her fingers and began to slide down her wrist.
“I’m glad you had fun,” she said. “Let’s keep playing then.”
She crawled forward slightly until her breasts were by pressed against my cock. Her hand, still wrapped around the wet shaft, moved the pink tip of my cock against the soft pink nipple of her breasts, dragging it around making a wet circle around her breast.
“Such a bad boy,” she said, “why are you fucking my breast?”
She made an innocent face, opening her mouth and breathing heavily, pretending to be in uncontrollable pleasure, while the pink tip of my cock pushed her nipple up and down.
The sensation of her wet nipple rubbing against the most sensitive part of my penis made me lose my mind. My legs twisted without my control and i gripped the bed sheets in my fists.
She smiled again, and began to squeeze my cock, moving it around in a circle.
“I think you’re enjoying this too much,” she said. “What would happen if we did something even better I wonder?”
She let go of my cock, and pushed her chest against it instead, moving my cock between her breasts. She moved her body up and down mine, my cock sliding up and down her chest, down to her belly, and up again, the wet tip of my cock almost touching her neck.
“Is this better,” she asked. “Now you can fuck both my breasts”
Moving up and down between her breasts, the juices from my cock left a large wet streak down her chest. The sensation was too much, and I couldn’t speak, only gasp and mumble yes. I began to feel something rise in my cock, but my mind was lost, and I couldn’t speak. Suddenly, the hot white juice began to shoot from the tip of my cock, sparying over her breasts. She stopped and gasped, then looked down and smiled. White liquid dripped from my cock as it twitched against her chest.
“You made me so dirty,” she said, moving her breasts side to side, squeezing them against my cock, rubbing it in it’s warm white juice.
“Now what should we fuck next?” she asked, licking the sticky juice from her fingers.
I looked down to see her sucking her finger, moving it slowly in and out of her mouth. I dropped my head back against the bed. “Anything,” I said, breathing heavily, “anything you want.” She rubbed my legs, sliding her hands from my knees to my pelvis, staring at me with her head tilted to the side, pleading “come on, it’s not fun unless you say what you want.”
I stared up at the ceiling, trying to take control of my mind.
“I’ll do whatever you want,” I replied. Anything, I thought, to keep her from driving me crazy.
She crawled up my body, pressing her chest against my cock as she moved, sliding it from her neck, down her chest, against her breasts, along her belly, down to her pelvis, resting it finally between her thighs.
“Anything I want?” she asked, licking up along my jaw to my ear. Her lips pressed against my ear, and I could feel the warm moist heat of her breath as she spoke, “anything I want?”
My body still felt limp. I didn’t believe she could do anything more extreme than what she already did, so I simply nodded my head, and breathed out, “anything, yes.”
She took my ear between her lips, and her tongue slowly glided along the edge of my ear, while I listened to her breathing seductively, hearing her lust slip straight into my brain. Her tongue slipped out between her lips and teased along the ridges of my ear, seeking a way deeper inside. Her wet pink tongue quickly found it’s way inside, and I listened to her tongue tease my ear, and I thought suddenly, her tongue was fucking my ear. It slipped inside and all I could hear was a loud wet sucking sound as it caressed inside, pushing deeper. The feeling was strange and wonderful, and I relaxed and let her play with me as much as she wanted.
She finally pushed away, and I felt a little sad she stopped playing with my ear. She looked down at my chest, while her hand teased the little wet cock between my legs.
“Well,” she said. “Are you ready again?”
I didn’t know if I was ready, but I was scared to tell her. Just do whatever you want, I thought, stop asking me. I turned my head to look at her. “Anything for you,” I said. “Whatever you want.” I breathed heavily, not sure if I could survive another encounter with her tongue or hand.
“Are you surrendering so soon?” she asked, looking slightly sadly at me. Her dark eyes looked disappointed, maybe that I was too weak for her.
I realized I didn’t want her to stop, not to disappoint those amazing eyes, even if it killed me, so I said, “anything you want.”
She smiled, and seemed to enjoy the idea of killing me with her pleasure.
“I’ll try not to,” she said, “I mean, try not to kill you.” She smiled a wicked grin seeming to read the worry on my face, and I felt myself fall into her wicked eyes.
She sucked my ear back into her mouth. While she teased it inside her mouth, she slid her hand down to grab my cock. It was still wet and sticky from the white juice I squirted onto her breasts. She twisted it around and moved it up and down. Her smart hands knew exactly how to grow a small helpless cock into a hard tool to pleasure her with.
I still felt sensitive after the last time I finished, and her hand felt intense against the delicate flesh of my cock. Her teasing hand was cruelly forcing it to grow hard again, I couldn’t help it as my cock grew big and ready with her clever fingers.
Her teeth dragged against my ear as she pulled her mouth away, letting my ear slip back into place. She looked at me with her deep dark eyes, and I felt she was casting a spell on me, the hot lust of her body overpowering my mind.
“Are you ready?” she asked, as she squeezed my cock. Her other hand sliding her pants down her ass. I couldn’t think straight.
“I, uhm-” I muttered. “Ready for what?” I asked between heavy breaths, looking down to see her ass shining with sweat. The dark little tuft of hair between her legs already dripping wet as she moved her pussy closer against my enslaved cock.
“Are you ready to fuck me?” She asked, her hand rubbing the wet stiff tip of my cock against her pussy. The warm wet lips of her pussy kissed my cock, feeling like electricity into shooting me. She’s going to kill me, I thought. She moved her face closer and licked me along my chin up to my eye while I waited to reply.
“Y-yes,” I finally replied. “I’m ready.”
“Ready to what?” She asked, staring straight into my eyes.
“Ready…” I replied nervously, ”to… fuck you.”
A tiny smile curled around the corner of her lip, and she asked, “you’re going to fuck me?” She stopped rubbing my cock against her waiting pussy, and instead gave it a slightly stronger squeeze.
“Are you,” she asked, giving my cock a slightly painful twist with her wrist, “ready to fuck me?” she asked, her eyes only two inches from mine. My heart was beating so hard I was sure she could hear it, it would probably pop out of my chest and run away looking for somewhere safer.
I stared at her, directly into her deep dark eyes, taking a deep breath, finally I said confidently, “I want to fuck you.”
As soon as I said those words, she quickly pushed her bottom down hard onto my hips. She had directed my waiting cock directly at her wet waiting pussy, and she easily slid it deep inside her warm loving lips. I couldn’t stop from shouting a deep moan as my cock slipped inside her. A warm wet noise echoed inside the room as her bottom slapped against my skin.
“Aughhh,” I moaned without control; My mind lost control. All I could think of was the warm walls of her pussy hugging tightly around my cock. There was nothing else in the world but her, and my lust made me almost blind.
She let out a sharp moan as my cock quickly slipped inside her eager pussy. Her moan was more beautiful, more amazing than any sound or music I ever heard. Her moan was a song in my ear, and I wanted her to sing for me.
As she pushed her hips down against me, driving my cock deep inside her, she twisted her hips forward, curving my cock inside her, as she pulled back again, sliding my cock out of her warm hug, and then pushing it deep inside again.
She moaned into my ear, saying quietly, ”fuck me”, repeating the words each time my cock slipped out and she pushed it back inside her pussy. I could only feel my cock, the tip sliding past the lips, along the wet wonderful flesh inside, and finally rubbing against the deepest part, just before pulling backwards out again, and the strange electric feeling the cool air on my warm cock while it slides free, and pushing inside to do it again.
I barely noticed her legs wrapped around mine like a vise, pulling her body down against me, or her back arching away, causing her hips to pull her pussy away from me. I didn’t see how she bent her back every time she bounced on top of my body, pushing down to force my cock to thrust deeper inside her. I didn’t see the sweat on her breasts sliding down her chest, falling onto my belly.
My mind was lost inside her pussy. I finally found words, as I felt a sudden pain inside my penis.
“I’m going,” I started to say, breathing heavily, “to finish.” I knew I needed to warn her, I but I could barely think of anything but how her pussy kissed my cock every time she pushed it inside her hot wet body.
She couldn’t hear me as her moaning grew louder. Each time my cock slipped between her lips she let out a sweet song of moans. With every thrust they became stronger and louder. Her delicious moans were enough to drive my body mad, and with each push against her body, I came closer to finishing.
I finally felt something rising in my cock and knew I must stop. I grabbed her ass, one of her hips in each of my hands, and pulled her pussy away from my cock. As soon as my hard shaft was free, it began to shoot it’s hot white juice against her ass. She let out a loud surprised moan as her pussy lost it’s warm cock, and stared down at me as my cock pumped more and more warm white liquid along her ass.
She turned her head and looked back at her bottom, while she twisted her ass left and right, rubbing her bottom against my messy cock, pushing it around in the white mess my cock made. She reached her hand around behind her and pushed my throbbing messy cock against her pussy, rubbing the white juice against her ass. She smiled while she pushed my helpless cock along her pussy and little anus.
“Mmm,” she said. “You fucked me too quickly,” she smiled, “but it was fun.” Looking down on me as she sat on my chest, her hand behind her teasing my cock with her fingertips. She couldn’t grip my cock anymore, it was so wet it slipped out of her hands before she could hold it.
I laid my head back, my hands resting on her thighs, trying to keep her from moving around and driving me crazy. I took a deep breathe, trying to stop my head from spinning around dizzy. I felt like I was hit by a car, my body was weak and I couldn’t think of what is happening.
She looked down, putting her hands on my chest, rubbing the sticky wet liquid against my skin.
“Did I do it too hard?” she asked. She actually looked a little worried, like she had broken my mind and she might be in trouble. “I was having too much fun,” she said, “you fucked me so well.” She smiled and scratched her fingers down my chest, leaving little red lines on my chest.
“That’s good,” I replied, smiling up at her. “I’m happy you liked it.”
She nearly killed me with her sex, so I was actually glad just to survive.
“Well then…” she said, moving her ass left and right, sliding my cock against her bottom. “There’s something else we can try then.” She bite her lip and stared at me as she used my helpless tired cock to tease her ass. “If you’re not too tired I mean.” My confused cock couldn’t understand if it should get smaller or larger again. I looked up at her eyes, trying to say, please no more. But at the same time, I wanted her body more and more, even if it might kill me.
I breathed in deeply, watching her body rise slowly on my chest, then fall with a sigh.
“I need a little time to-” I began, looking around her hips to where her fingers idly teased her little toy between my legs, “to recover a little.”
Her eyes narrowed and she frowned. Looking down at me from her throne on my chest, she placed her hands on my chest and leaned forward, her wet fingers leaving marks on my skin.
“But I didn’t finish yet,” she said, pushing her hands against my chest, forcing her hips to slide down my belly, rubbing the wet lips between her legs against my body. As she moved her body down mine, the moist kiss of her pussy mixed with the sweat beading on my body, leaving a line of warm sticky juice down my chest. Her pussy dragged across my exhausted cock, helpless to her rough caress, yet still too sore to do anything by her lusting enticement.
Digging her fingers into my skin, she scratched my chest while she twisted her hips forward and began to drag her body back up mine, along my hips, to my belly and up my chest. I could feel the heat from her excited pussy, sliding through the trail of warm juices.
“Won’t you help me,” she asked while continuing to slowly move her hips up and down my body, “it’s too hot and itchy to stop now.”
I felt drunk by her sex, my mind was cloudy and slow. Still hypnotized by her body massaging me with her pussy.
“I want to help, but,” I said, looking down as her pussy grinded against my helpless cock again, “my cock is still useless.”
She let out a sigh saying, “you have something else wet and warm I can use.” Crawling up my body, she slid her pussy up my chest to my neck, placing her knees on each side of my heads, she commanded me, “give me your tongue.”
Obeying quickly, I opened my mouth for her. As soon as my lips were open, she sat her wet dripping pussy onto them. My mouth was suddenly filled with her warm wet pussy, and I could taste the sweet juice she was rubbing against my chest begin to slide into my throat. The dark patch of hair between her legs tickled my nose, filling it with the smell of her sweat and lust. Her pale beautiful thighs pressed against my ears as she gripped my face between her legs.
“Now,” she said, “fuck me with your tongue.”
Still unsure how to use my tongue for this, I reach out with it and lick up along her pussy’s lips. Taking a long deep stroke inside her, she lets out a soft moan, telling me “don’t stop.”
The sticky sweet taste of her pussy is strange and addictive, and my tongue quickly explores more of her. I suck her lips into my mouth, gently pressing them against my teeth before releasing. She responds by opening her mouth and letting out a sudden breath, then sliding one of her hands up her body, she cups her breast in her hand and begins to play with it. She squeezes the nipple between her thumb and finger and twists it, while my tongue pushes deeper to learn more of her body.
Sliding my tongue to the top of her pussy, I feel a little bump with the tip of my tongue. Covered in a smaller lip, I push my tongue under and lick her clit. Without warning, her thighs shiver against my head, and she twists her body forward.
“Auhh,” she gasps loudly, squeezing her knees against my ears. “Softer,” she says, breathing faster, “do it softer. Not so quick.”
Worried about accidentally hurting her, I avoid her clit, instead sliding my tongue deeper inside her pussy, drinking more of her sweet juices, like a cat drinking milk from a bowl. I slide my hands up her thighs to her ass, grabbing it and pushing her closer, letting my tongue explore deeper.
“Lick it again,” she tells me, sliding a hand through my hair behind my head and pulling my face closer into her pussy, “play with my clit again.”
Sliding my tongue back under the little fold of skin, I gently rub against her clit, pushing it up and down. She lets out a little shudder, and moans sweetly “just like that.” She massages her breast in her hand, moving her finger around in a little circle, while my tongue rubs her clit in a little circle to match.
Her body is under my control now, I think to myself, pressing my tongue harder against her clit to feel her body shake and moan on top of me. I want to drive her crazy with my mouth, and I begin to slowly massage her clit stronger, moving my tongue slowly in deep circles around it.
Her breathing starts to speed up, and she begins to move her hips, using them to push her pussy against my tongue. I use my hands to help move her hips as she rides my face. She keeps moving harder and faster, using my body as her sex toy.
“I love it,” she moans, squeezing her breast so hard it leaves the pink marks of her fingers, “keep fucking me with your tongue.”
I continue to move my tongue up and down her pussy. Sliding it in at the bottom while I drag it up to the top of her pussy, then pushing it around in a rough circle against her clit, moving it back down. Occasionally I suck her wet lips into my mouth, and let her pull them back out, making a wet sucking sound as her pussy pulls free. She pushes her pussy back into my mouth and continues to ride me.
Each time my tongue caresses her clit, her body starts to shake. I hold her ass and push my mouth deeper between her legs, pushing my tongue quickly in circles around the top of her pussy. She moans louder and says “it’s too good,” as she squeezes her nipple harder and twists her back.
“You’re making me crazy,” she confesses between moans. Her thighs continues to shake against my ears as she squeezes her legs tight. Her pussy is hot and slippery in my mouth. I swallow more of her sweet juices but more and more drip out, sliding across my cheek and down my neck.
My tongue is sore and tired, and I try to make her finish quickly. The musical sound of her moans, and the delicious taste of her pussy are overwhelming, and I can’t help but moan a little with her.
She holds my head in one hand and her breast in the other, squeezing both against her body, twisting her hips faster, riding my tongue harder and harder. She closes her eyes and tilts her head back.
“Don’t stop,” she gasps, “I’m going to finish.”
Moving my tired tongue harder and faster against her eager pussy, sliding it deeper inside, pulling it out, dragging it against the warm pink flesh. Her clit becomes a toy for my tongue, and I play with it roughly, teasing her body to dance for me.
“Don’t stop-” she starts to say, but stops as her mouth opens wide without any sound. Her hips start to shake harder, suddenly her whole body shakes, her legs twisting, her hips squeezing my head painfully. Her toes twist and squeeze together, just as her hand grabs her breast. He back arches backwards and her body get hard and stiff.
Finally a sound escapes her open mouth, letting a slow sexy moan slip out. As her moan escapes her, she curves her back forward, placing her hands on the bed above my head. I look forward and see her breasts pulsing up and down as she takes several deep breaths, the sweat sparkling on her body, and I notice the red marks covering one of her breasts.
She pushes herself to the side, lifting her body off my mouth, and dropping next to me. Laying on her side beside me with her legs bent, I see her warm juices pouring out of her pussy, making a stream down her thigh and onto the bed. It reminds me of my wet helpless cock after she finished using it as she wanted.
While I watch her shoulder continues to rise and fall as she takes each deep breath, she slides down one of her hands between her legs, and slowly moves two of her fingers back and forth along her dripping wet pussy.
I stare at her amazed. How can she still be horny enough to play, I thought. Watching her tease herself, I feel too sore to move.
“How was it?” I ask, curious to know if she is finally satisfied.
“So,” she starts to say, taking another breath before finishing, “good,” turning her head to look at me, and smiled.
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