against his lips. “Fuck, I need this so bad, you don’t know how much…. ahhhhhhh.” His tongue penetrated my lips, showing that any kind of resistance was futile. I twisted my fingers into the sheets, feeling the silky material begin to rip with the exertion of my hands.
He was taking his time, building up the pressure, until it was inevitable that I was going to blow. “YESSSSSSS.” My cries of ecstasy echoed off the walls, and my legs stretched to the ceiling with my toes pointed outward. All my muscles were screaming at me, as this man that was virtually a stranger was unleashing a powerful sensation that took me out of my own body.
It felt like I was having some sort of out of body experience, and I was in my own world of sexual delights. His face was frosted with my sauce, and then he leaned in and kissed me, making me taste my own essence on his lips. We tangled tongues, until finally he pulled away and stood to relieve himself of the confines of his pants. His bikini briefs were stretched to capacity, with his heavy load desperately wanting to escape the cloth prison.
I could only stare, as he slowly lowered the skimpy piece of undergarment, until the head was making its first appearance, followed by the rest of his shaft and very heavy balls. He was completely shaved, with not one ounce of hair on his body besides his head. That was what I called the swimmer physique, and I could see the prominent V-shape of his torso. His cock surged forward, until he was straddling my waist and pushing his cock in between the valley of my breasts. It wasn't long before he was pushing those mountains together; giving him a nice fit to slide back and forth within.
He was leaking profusely, leaving behind a slick surface, with his head coming out beyond the Valley with every stroke. Each time that it did, I took the liberty of licking at it with my tongue, as he held onto my shoulders. It almost hurt, but in a very good way. “You have a gorgeous body, and I love that you are so receptive. There is nothing that I like more than to see and hear a woman enjoy herself. It's even better than my own orgasm, and I guess it's true what they say about a man being a visual creature.” He was looking at me like I was something special, and soon we were going to take that last step together.
Holding my legs in his hands, he pushed me until I was in the middle of the bed, and he was getting ready to present me with something that I couldn't say no to. The swelled head of his cock touched my pussy lips, but I thought for sure that I was going to go out of my mind waiting for him to take his woman. “This is just too much to take.”
The head stretched my hole, forcing itself deeper with each movement of his hips. Before long, I was breathing heavy and waiting for that last inch to go in as deep as possible. He bottomed out, with his balls slapping against my pussy, as I twisted around him like a snake with my legs curled around his back. This was beyond any kind of pleasure that I had previously felt, but I had the feeling that it had a lot to do with the fact that this was taboo, and something that we shouldn't have been probably doing. Showing great restraint, I let him have his way with me, pounding me relentlessly into the mattress, and making the headboard crash against the wall with each motion of our bodies. He had stirred up my excitement, and now it was beyond my scope of reason, and all I wanted was to feel his seed shoot into my love sheath. “Harder, for fuck sake, just give it to me.”
He didn't disappoint, holding onto my ass as he drew himself out, until just the head remained, and then taking me hard and fast all over again. We were like a couple of animals unleashed, with our skin dripping with sexual perspiration, leaving behind trails of sweat that covered each of our flesh.
With ease, he pulled away from me, leaving me feeling unfulfilled and unsatisfied, with an empty feeling that I
He was taking his time, building up the pressure, until it was inevitable that I was going to blow. “YESSSSSSS.” My cries of ecstasy echoed off the walls, and my legs stretched to the ceiling with my toes pointed outward. All my muscles were screaming at me, as this man that was virtually a stranger was unleashing a powerful sensation that took me out of my own body.
It felt like I was having some sort of out of body experience, and I was in my own world of sexual delights. His face was frosted with my sauce, and then he leaned in and kissed me, making me taste my own essence on his lips. We tangled tongues, until finally he pulled away and stood to relieve himself of the confines of his pants. His bikini briefs were stretched to capacity, with his heavy load desperately wanting to escape the cloth prison.
I could only stare, as he slowly lowered the skimpy piece of undergarment, until the head was making its first appearance, followed by the rest of his shaft and very heavy balls. He was completely shaved, with not one ounce of hair on his body besides his head. That was what I called the swimmer physique, and I could see the prominent V-shape of his torso. His cock surged forward, until he was straddling my waist and pushing his cock in between the valley of my breasts. It wasn't long before he was pushing those mountains together; giving him a nice fit to slide back and forth within.
He was leaking profusely, leaving behind a slick surface, with his head coming out beyond the Valley with every stroke. Each time that it did, I took the liberty of licking at it with my tongue, as he held onto my shoulders. It almost hurt, but in a very good way. “You have a gorgeous body, and I love that you are so receptive. There is nothing that I like more than to see and hear a woman enjoy herself. It's even better than my own orgasm, and I guess it's true what they say about a man being a visual creature.” He was looking at me like I was something special, and soon we were going to take that last step together.
Holding my legs in his hands, he pushed me until I was in the middle of the bed, and he was getting ready to present me with something that I couldn't say no to. The swelled head of his cock touched my pussy lips, but I thought for sure that I was going to go out of my mind waiting for him to take his woman. “This is just too much to take.”
The head stretched my hole, forcing itself deeper with each movement of his hips. Before long, I was breathing heavy and waiting for that last inch to go in as deep as possible. He bottomed out, with his balls slapping against my pussy, as I twisted around him like a snake with my legs curled around his back. This was beyond any kind of pleasure that I had previously felt, but I had the feeling that it had a lot to do with the fact that this was taboo, and something that we shouldn't have been probably doing. Showing great restraint, I let him have his way with me, pounding me relentlessly into the mattress, and making the headboard crash against the wall with each motion of our bodies. He had stirred up my excitement, and now it was beyond my scope of reason, and all I wanted was to feel his seed shoot into my love sheath. “Harder, for fuck sake, just give it to me.”
He didn't disappoint, holding onto my ass as he drew himself out, until just the head remained, and then taking me hard and fast all over again. We were like a couple of animals unleashed, with our skin dripping with sexual perspiration, leaving behind trails of sweat that covered each of our flesh.
With ease, he pulled away from me, leaving me feeling unfulfilled and unsatisfied, with an empty feeling that I
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