I [F] tested out my new lipstick by sucking my fiance’s [M] dick. [FM]

I purchased some new lipstick today, so I decided to go home and put it to good use.

While my fiance played a video game on the couch, I snuck into the bathroom to get ready. I pulled on a sexy new cropped tank top over my chubby tummy and large breasts. I slipped on a tight, way too short school girl skirt to match, removed my undies, and pulled on some thigh highs. I put on my vibrant red lipstick, eyeliner, and mascara, pulled my long dirty blonde curls into pigtails, threw on some earrings, took one last look in the mirror for good measure, and instructed him to close his eyes.

When he told me he was ready, I stepped out and propped myself up on the door frame to showcase my hard work. I told him to open his eyes, and as he did, a surprised smile greeted me and he said, “Damn, baby, you look hot!”

I straddled him and kissed him for a few moments before eagerly tugging off his shorts. I crawled down to the center of his legs and readjusted my glasses before wrapping my lips around his tip. I worked my way up and down the shaft, making sure to soak every inch with wetness from my mouth. His moans excited me, but not as much as him grabbing both pigtails and fucking my face.

“Who’s a dirty little slut? You like pleasing me, don’t you?” His words made me work harder, wanting so badly to please him.

I pulled my legs up into a crisscross at the ankles and pumped them to help me go faster (and wanting to show off the socks.) The motion increased my momentum and assisted in the depth of my strokes. The wetness and motions helped me make slobber sounds, which I know he greatly enjoys.

Once I knew he was good and ready, and I couldn’t resist anymore, I sat up, fully prepared to straddle him and take over. Before I could, he looked up at me, an intense need in his eyes.

“Bedroom. Now. All fours.”

I quickly did as he instructed. Before I could fully ready myself on all fours on the bed, he was already behind me, shoving his hard cock deep inside of me. I let out a moan of surprise and pleasure. His pumps were hard and deep, making me cry out more and bite the bottom of my red painted lips. He grabbed both pigtails again and kept thrusting, continuing the dirty talk.

I moved against him and answered his role play with ease, as we do it so often.

“You love this dick, don’t you? What will you tell your boyfriend when I cum inside you???”

“I’ll tell him I got you to fuck me because he doesn’t do it good enough!”

“That’s right. You’re only here to please me, you fucking whore.”

I worked my body more against him, moaning loudly.

A swift smack of my ass made me gasp for only a short moment before he shoved my head into the pillow, “Stop moving. I’m in charge.” He stated dominantly.

I nodded, “Yes sir.” I responded, though the pillow made it muffled.

He went harder and faster against me, but I couldn’t help myself – I began to move my hips against him, not being able to keep the brat in me at bay.

He smacked my ass again and pulled out, “Get on your fucking side.”

I looked at him and grinned mischievously, “Why? Because I can’t mind?”

I sat down and put my legs together, fighting him more. He glared at me as he tore my legs apart and forced me onto my side. He placed on hand on my head, shoving my face back into the pillow, and one hand on my shoulder to keep me down as he shoved himself back inside me. He made deep, hard, slow strokes, asserting his dominance over me. I moaned loudly, although the sounds were muffled.

“Tell me when you’re going to cum.” He stated, leaning down into my ear, his momentum picking up some.

I nodded, agreeing to his terms.

His pace quickened and the faster he went, the deeper he went. I moved my hips against his yet again, unable to control myself. He didn’t say anything this time though, because he knew he loved it. I felt the tingling sensation building up in me and I began to whimper. He grabbed my hair with the hand resting on my head and pulled my face from the pillow. I grasped the sheets and he began to moan and pant, indicating that he was getting closer, too.

My moans got louder as he thrusted with all the speed and force he could muster. I felt my climax building up faster, and I gripped the sheets harder. “I’m gonna cum.” I whimpered, closing my eyes.

“Me too.” He moaned out as his thrusts got slower, but deeper, and I could feel him throbbing inside of me, pumping his load deep inside. I moaned with him, my pussy tightening around him, gripping on, and squeezing every last drop out of him.

He pulled out and sat beside me and I looked at him smugly, “So…. What did you think of the lipstick?”

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