My cocks hard, whether oral, or jerking me off, as you straddle it, reach underneath, and guide me towards your anticipating lips.
I’m sitting up, feeling the head of my cock, separate your lips, as you let go, and work your way down my shaft.
I focus on breathing, because this warm, wet, hug around my cock, feels so amazing, and I don’t want to cum yet.
You work me deep inside, feeling that deep stretch of pressure I give your insides.
When I’m flush with your body, you move to a comfortable position, as I brace for the ride.
You stop for a second, letting me know you found that right spot, then ride up, and down my cock.
I try not to get lost inside of you, but the warm, wet, sensation down my balls overtakes any other senses I have.
Breath, I tell myself, feeling how deep I can go inside of you.
Then you plant your feet on either side of me, and use your leg muscles to squat up and down my shaft. This angle tightens your lips around my cock and I can literally feel the precum being squeezed from the base of my cock, up my shaft, leaking onto your pussy walls.
This feels too good, as I try to focus on my breathing, fighting the feeling of your perfect rhythm. Up, down, up, down, each downward motion makes my balls bounce, as your pussy slaps the base of my cock.
I’m so hard I feel your cervix press against the head of my cock and I know I only have a few minutes left. I tell you that, “This feels too good,” and, “we should change positions because I might cum.”
These words give you a devilish smile, as you grip my sides, then bounce up and down my cock faster, tighter, pressing your cervix harder on the head of my cock.
What is she doing, I tell myself, I told her this feels too good.
You don’t stop, as the build up starts. In this position I can’t pull out, we’re not wearing any protection, and you’re not on birth control.
I say again, “You’re going to make me cum if you keep this up,” which makes you ride harder, faster.
At this point I’ve lost any sense of control as the build up grows, with no way of pulling out. My mind checks out, and I lose any sense of logic, as I grab your hips, and force you down harder, following the rhythm of your motion.
I give you one final warning, “I’m going to..” As I get quiet, pull you down deep, and GRUNT, as I explode deep inside of you, spraying your cervix, and pussy walls, with gallons of what built up in my balls.
Your body happily accepts, and continues to ride, slower this time, matching the GRUNT of each release, making sure your man, I mean your Daddy, is properly empty, now that his seeds are swimming inside of you.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ndqhd7/the_first_and_last_ride