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tub
was wide enough to give me a firm base to sit on and I spread my
legs. I pulled his dick until the head of it was hidden inside the
folds of my pussy. The feeling of his dick inside of me was what I
had come for that night.
    “Fuck me, Tommy,” I said, my voice suddenly
getting raspy. “Fuck me with your music playing.”
    He would have fucked me anyway, but with his
music in the background I could feel his dick pulse, felt the need
in his lips as they mashed into mine, and felt the searing heat as
he slid his dick into me with urgency, with need. It banged into my
cervix and I shifted as he pulled out, then when he pounded forward
into me again I matched him, the press of his dick on my cervix
meant that he was the right size for me.
    “Fuck me, Tommy,” I called out.
    “Daria, baby,” he said loudly.
    He took up a slow and steady rhythm, our
bodies smacking together with a wet slap every few seconds. He
wasn’t sprinting to the finish line he was taking his time. My
pussy felt amazing. His kisses became firmer as he took my ass in
his hands and began pulling me into him with each stroke. He
stroked into me until our bodies slapped together, then repeated it
firmly.
    His lips moved down onto my shoulder and I
tingled. My neck and shoulder were tender and they are also instant
trigger points for blood flow in my pussy. When he bit my shoulder
I felt a surge of heat in my face. In and out of me he kept fucking
me and I could feel the orgasm building in my soul.
    Then he thrust hard and his leg slipped,
causing him to fall to the side and his dick to slide all the way
out of my pussy. I laughed, I had to, as he fell back into the tub
and a huge wave of water splashed us.
    He laughed too but scrambled up again. His
eyes were filled with desire as he pulled me to my feet and kissed
me hard on the lips. He was a half foot taller than me but his lips
searched out mine and he pressed us together even as he was turning
me around to face out the window.
    His hands were rough as they grabbed my ass
and pulled me back into him. Then one hand reached around my
stomach and pulled me in tighter to him as I felt his hand using
his dick to seek out my pussy. Then he slipped the head of it
inside of me and I let out a breath of happiness.
    His first stroke back inside of me was more
forceful than before but it was necessary. I could feel the
intensity of his need as his cock slammed into me, pushing us both
forward. Then he slid out of me, and once again rammed it into me.
He reached his other hand around and rubbed it across my clit using
all of his fingers. He did it several times until I knew that this
was something I was going to have to train him to do, but if his
only flaw was a need to learn how to diddle me better I could work
with that. At least he was trying.
    I pulled both of his hands up to my breasts
and used his thumbs and fingers to pinch my nipples. He caught on
quickly and began to vary the pressure as he squeezed and played
with them, then ran his fingers around them. And he never let up
the fucking he was giving me.
    That’s when I slid my own hand down and began
to stroke my clit. My other hand reached back and took hold of his
ass cheek and pulled him to me. He fucked me from behind and I
pulled us together while rubbing my clit, all the while looking
into the heavens right outside the window.
    It was not much longer before my legs started
to get very warm and I felt the blood in my body racing about. My
knees were getting weak but I continued to push my body back into
his. This was the fucking I had needed.
    “Ahhh, yes, Tommy, yes!” called out.
    “Daria, you, rock,” he called out while
continuing to fuck me.
    I reached down for my clit and took it
between my thumb and fore finger. I pressed them together,
squeezing my clit between them. I pulled Tommy into me even harder
when I felt my body tense up, felt my muscles go rigid, and I felt
the rush of the orgasm that I had needed start to flood my