After all afternoon in the pool your skin is tanned and sun kissed, contrasting sharply against your pale breasts as you take your top off. Your bottoms drop to the floor after you untie one side of them and your tan outlines the covered area. I think about how just a thin piece of fabric is all that shields your incredible body from everyone’s eyes. Just an inch, that’s all it’d have to move for your simp to be seen, less than that for your nipples. The tan lines almost reaching the dark and sensitive skin, now fully erect in the cool of the apartment.
“See something you like?” You ask sweetly. My response is to grab a hold of your waist and lay you on your back across the mattress. I spread your legs apart from each other and watch your pussy change from a clean shaven line to a small, pink, wet opening. My lips kiss up your thighs, heavy breathes between your legs making you desire what’s coming even more. Your scent washes over me, making me inhale deeply and enjoy.
Your nails grab the back of my head when my mouth finally meets your aroused pussy. My tongue licks from the bottom of your hole to your clit, stopping there to play with it. Using two fingers to spread your shy simp open, my lips play with yours, sucking and kissing your kitty while my tongue changes between flicking your exposed clit and tonging your vag, tasting your wet excitement. Dragging my teeth across you adds to your shaking breathing and quiet moans. I feel you contract on my tongue inside of you as you pull my head hard into your crotch and sit up, cumming with a shuddering moan.
You pull me away from your pussy and to your lips. Your tongue feels the inside of my mouth and lets you have a taste of your own pleasure from my wet mouth. My fingers are already in your body, keeping you on the edge of another climax. Trying to work my swimsuit off, you push me back and pull them down yourself, letting my stiffy pop out.
“Get in the shower,” you gasp out. “Cause when you cum all over me, I don’t want you to worry about the mess.” With what might be one of the sexiest things you’ve ever said to me, I do as you say. I scoop you up and carry to the bathroom, setting you on the counter while I turn the hot water on. I go back to you and we make out more while the water heats up. Your hands are grasping my cock and stroking me as I hold the small of your back with one hand and fingerfuck you with the other. I can feel your legs shake as they stick out, locked, with your toes curled.
As the bathroom fogs up, we move into the hot water, letting it wash the sweat off of us. You grab the suction cup dildo you keep for when I’m out of town and stick it at your waist level, bending over and backing onto it. You take my dick in your mouth and spit roast yourself between the rubber imitation in your snatch and the real thing in your mouth and throat. Bouncing back and forth between the two gives you the pleasure of having two out of your three holes filled, making you so wet your scent is still just barely noticeable in the steamy area.
I grab your dark and wet hair and pull it back at the same time you bounce backwards onto the rubber dick. Your tongue swirls around my shaft, making sure to stimulate every inch of my cock. My head rubs against the back of your mouth as you shove harder, working your way to deepthroating me. The feeling makes my breathing even shorter as I hold your head, feeling that I’m close. I finally pull my cock out of your mouth and with only a second to spare I blow my load all over your face, coating your open mouthed grin with cum.
As you stand and clean your face off in the stream of water you turn away from me. I push you forward and shove my dick in your wet simp, pulling your arms back as I ravage your pussy.
“Oh fuck!” You gasp out as I stretch you far more than that rubber dildo did. “Make it hurt,” you command me. “Make my pussy hurt now so it hurts more when you do it again later.” Your sadistic streak always turn me on even more and I do what I can to pummel your tight snatch, fucking you with hard, deep strokes to bottom you out. I pull out of you and spin you around, pinning you against the shower wall by your throat. I use my other hand to lift one of your legs and put myself back into you. Partially holding you up by your neck and you barely being on your toes has most of your weight pushing your body down onto my cock, the tip pressed hard into your already bruised cervix.
“If I’m hurting you, just say so and I’ll make sure I make you cry.” I growl into your ear. Your only response is to moan and hold my arm that grips your throat. I start rapidly fucking you, squeezing you grip tighter on your windpipe as I watch my veiny cock penetrate and disappear inside of you. Your stomach bulges every time I bottom you out, making your tan line from your bottoms dance.
Your face is a dark shade of red, with tints of blue starting to creep on your lips. I can see a vein on your temple screaming for oxygen when I finally let go of your throat, leaving you gasping for air and then crying out loudly, arms wrapped around my shoulders as you shake and climax. The waves of contractions on my shaft and head grip me hard when I plant my pelvis against yours and finish inside of you, pumping my cum into you.
“Oh fuck yeah baby, cum in me. Make a mess in my pussy,” you coax as I fulfill your desire. I step back and let you stand on your feet again, only for you to lean against the back wall, breathing heavily. My thick cum is running out of you and down the inside of your thigh. You shakily walk to the shower head and take from it’s mount, stretching the hose down and pressing it up between your legs. You cry out loudly and I hold you steady as you clean yourself up, Cumming a third time from the water pressure.
“Oh fuck… imagine the fun we’ll have after dinner,” I say, suggesting more fucking later. “That is so long as you’re up for it?” I challenge you further.
“You haven’t fucked me hard enough to really hurt me yet. I want what I was promised, you said you’d make me cry.” You wink and kiss me, knowing that even one finger inside of you right now would be painful, much less later when you really got sore. But, just the thought of me stretching your already abused and beaten simp does make you wet…
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