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Erotica › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
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She spread her legs as wide as they would go and ran a finger along her slit, swirling her juices around her clit and sending a thrill through her abdomen. His was the largest cock she'd ever seen, which was a formidable feat indeed. Desire spiked through her as she whispered huskily:
"Fuck. Me. Raw."
She was lying spread-eagled on his bed as he stood naked and solid above her. Their clothes were strewn in a telling trail from the front door of his studio apartment to his feet where she'd just deposited a pair of black boxers. The air was thick with the smell of their arousal. Looking up she saw him staring at her sex with an almost predatory gleam in his eyes. She arced her back to entice him further, fluttering her nether lips and lifting her finger to her mouth - tasting her need.
And then he was on her, his erection hitting her thigh as he rolled them over, raising her body over it easily and sliding it into her with a slowness that was almost painful. He was also the thickest cock she'd ever had, stretching her wider than she'd ever stretched herself - dildo or otherwise. Half his length was in her, and she had her hands braced against his chest and her eyes squeezed shut against the excruciating pleasure. She was forgetting to breathe.
"More!" She gasped in a rush of air, her eyes flying open as her hands curled themselves into claws and she tried to force her way down his penis. Her cunt was burning with a pain she hadn't truly experienced since she popped her own cherry at age twelve. She wanted all of it in her, again and again until she couldn't walk or sit or breathe.
He was grinning at her wanton frustration and she shoved him in irritation, using the momentum to slide back up his cock and then impale herself to the hilt. She shrieked at the pleasure that shot through her body as his cock pushed past her cervix. He growled and tightened his grip on her hips. She knew he was entirely in control now. He lifted her up, her weight seemingly irrelevant in his heavily muscled arms, and brought her down hard on all fourteen inches. She gasped silently, unable to vocalize more than a whimper. The room echoed with his grunts and the wet slurping of their fornication.
Her hand snaked down to her clitoris, finding it delicate and engorged. The slightest touch sent spasms through her body. Where her sex met his it was dripping wet, and she thought belatedly that some of that wetness was probably blood. She brought her slick fingers back up to her clit and pinched it just as he filled her particularly vigorously, and she whimpered with a high keening sound as he rolled them over.
Now on the bottom, with the sweat on her back sticking to the sheets, she could feel his sac hitting her with each brutal thrust. The tension building in her abdomen was phenomenal.
"More, harder. Please, faster." She intoned each time he filled her with his cock. The friction was indescribable and she fisted a handful of the sheets to anchor herself to the bed. Her other hand was back on her clit.
She had all she wanted now: all of him, pistoning in and out of her, driving her mercilessly into the bed, over and over, deeper than ever before. The slick squelch of his cock pounding her cunt was sweeter than any aria, and when she lifted her head to watch the joining, she felt a rush of lust.
Sweat ran a rivulet between her breasts and he bent his head, never ceasing the relentless driving of his cock, to lick it back up her throat before encasing her nipple in his hot mouth. It was enough. The muscles in her cunt contracted and then began spasming out of control. Both hand flew to the bed to hold on tight as her body arced and bucked. She was vaguely aware of his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it vigorously as she orgasmed, her eyes rolled back into her head and a silent scream of ecstacy on her lips. Just beyond her first climax, with his cock still locked in her pussy and his fingers on her clitoris she reached a second high, every nerve in her body alive, excruciating and delicious. He came with her then, his fingers stilling as his jaw clenched and a rough cry was dragged from his lips. She felt his body tense and his cock grow fractionally just before she felt spurt after spurt of come entering her womb. It was like this, utterly filled with cock and leaking their combined juices as he continued to ejaculate deep into her body that she climaxed a third time, milking him of the last few drops.
After a few moments catching their breath, he slowly pulled his flaccid penis from her aching cunt. It made a loud squelching noise and come - both his and hers - gushed from her stretched vagina. A good fuck.
"Fuck. Me. Raw."
She was lying spread-eagled on his bed as he stood naked and solid above her. Their clothes were strewn in a telling trail from the front door of his studio apartment to his feet where she'd just deposited a pair of black boxers. The air was thick with the smell of their arousal. Looking up she saw him staring at her sex with an almost predatory gleam in his eyes. She arced her back to entice him further, fluttering her nether lips and lifting her finger to her mouth - tasting her need.
And then he was on her, his erection hitting her thigh as he rolled them over, raising her body over it easily and sliding it into her with a slowness that was almost painful. He was also the thickest cock she'd ever had, stretching her wider than she'd ever stretched herself - dildo or otherwise. Half his length was in her, and she had her hands braced against his chest and her eyes squeezed shut against the excruciating pleasure. She was forgetting to breathe.
"More!" She gasped in a rush of air, her eyes flying open as her hands curled themselves into claws and she tried to force her way down his penis. Her cunt was burning with a pain she hadn't truly experienced since she popped her own cherry at age twelve. She wanted all of it in her, again and again until she couldn't walk or sit or breathe.
He was grinning at her wanton frustration and she shoved him in irritation, using the momentum to slide back up his cock and then impale herself to the hilt. She shrieked at the pleasure that shot through her body as his cock pushed past her cervix. He growled and tightened his grip on her hips. She knew he was entirely in control now. He lifted her up, her weight seemingly irrelevant in his heavily muscled arms, and brought her down hard on all fourteen inches. She gasped silently, unable to vocalize more than a whimper. The room echoed with his grunts and the wet slurping of their fornication.
Her hand snaked down to her clitoris, finding it delicate and engorged. The slightest touch sent spasms through her body. Where her sex met his it was dripping wet, and she thought belatedly that some of that wetness was probably blood. She brought her slick fingers back up to her clit and pinched it just as he filled her particularly vigorously, and she whimpered with a high keening sound as he rolled them over.
Now on the bottom, with the sweat on her back sticking to the sheets, she could feel his sac hitting her with each brutal thrust. The tension building in her abdomen was phenomenal.
"More, harder. Please, faster." She intoned each time he filled her with his cock. The friction was indescribable and she fisted a handful of the sheets to anchor herself to the bed. Her other hand was back on her clit.
She had all she wanted now: all of him, pistoning in and out of her, driving her mercilessly into the bed, over and over, deeper than ever before. The slick squelch of his cock pounding her cunt was sweeter than any aria, and when she lifted her head to watch the joining, she felt a rush of lust.
Sweat ran a rivulet between her breasts and he bent his head, never ceasing the relentless driving of his cock, to lick it back up her throat before encasing her nipple in his hot mouth. It was enough. The muscles in her cunt contracted and then began spasming out of control. Both hand flew to the bed to hold on tight as her body arced and bucked. She was vaguely aware of his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it vigorously as she orgasmed, her eyes rolled back into her head and a silent scream of ecstacy on her lips. Just beyond her first climax, with his cock still locked in her pussy and his fingers on her clitoris she reached a second high, every nerve in her body alive, excruciating and delicious. He came with her then, his fingers stilling as his jaw clenched and a rough cry was dragged from his lips. She felt his body tense and his cock grow fractionally just before she felt spurt after spurt of come entering her womb. It was like this, utterly filled with cock and leaking their combined juices as he continued to ejaculate deep into her body that she climaxed a third time, milking him of the last few drops.
After a few moments catching their breath, he slowly pulled his flaccid penis from her aching cunt. It made a loud squelching noise and come - both his and hers - gushed from her stretched vagina. A good fuck.