Monday, September 12, 2005

What it Sounds Like: Part IV

Continued from What It Sounds Like: Part III


She looks down at him, digging into his skin and whimpering pathetically. She swallows hard, attempting to compose herself, “Y-yesss Sir.”

His hands slip onto her hips and move her back and forth, forcing her to fuck him quicker. She groans and slides, lowering herself onto him again, slowly, gasping.

“Come on, slut! Ride it!” he growls. She is trembling, praying she won’t orgasm.

“Oh, no no no…noooo, I…ohhhh,” she whimpers as she jerks violently on his lap, squirming and rocking onto him furiously. He seethes, slaps her ass; it is hard and unexpected. The blow stings as she rides him, chewing her lip, heat racing down her spine and into her used pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she howls, delirious.


“Do I have to spank you!” he snarls.

“Fuck!” she shakes her head, gnawing harder on her lip and moaning, “Oh, no noooooo.”

He swats her ass again; she squeals, “No, Sir.”

SMACK!!

“Come on, slut! Do it right!” he glares at her, her cunt soaking his lap. Her legs are jelly, ass is stinging, burning.

He hisses, “For fuck’s sake.”

Desperate, she bows forward, slipping her swollen pussy up and down his cock quickly. His head shakes slowly from side to side, and with a grunt, suddenly leans, his cock still in her, lifting her legs and wrapping them around him, shifting her onto her back. Her mouth stops connecting with her thoughts.

“Oh, I want...fuuuuuckkkk-ohhhhh,” she babbles, as he tilts forward, sliding his legs back. Her head hits the mattress and she slams her pussy against him, deliriously wanton.

“Ohhhhhh ohhhhh. Please, please pleeeeaaaase,” she begs with the only word she can remember, clinging to him, wanting fucked more than she wants to breath.

His hips jerk forward and he pounds her quickly, each time burying his cock then nearly pulling out, moving quickly and forcefully. Her ass smashes into the mattress, her whole body bouncing with each thrust. He fucks her hard, his ass thumping up and down, arms straining.

He leans over her, noticing beads of sweat running down her chest and between her breasts. She grabs the sheets in one hand and his shoulder with the other, pussy shuddering and visions of brightly colored explosions. She moansss.

He pounds her pussy, leaning down and kissing her forcefully, pushing his tongue into her mouth. She loses all ability to think coherent thoughts, body washed with shuddering waves.

“Are you close, little one?” he whispers in her ear as he bangs against her cunt, his cock hard and stiff. She looks at him, mouth opening and closing stupidly, shaking her head.

“Mm mmm mmmmm mm,” she nods; he is stony-faced as he fucks her, his cock throbbing and close, “Cum for me, little one.”

She can feel wet heat sliding through her belly and down to her pussy. He lowers his weight onto her, pushing her into the mattress, not caring if it's too much, only wanting to cum in her. She succumbs, riding the heat through her body, flushed and damp as the room spins.

“Squeeze your legs around me, woman. Hold on tight,” he hisses. She moans and trembles, shaking from head to toe, legs weak but clinging to him.

He continues fucking her, never slowing. He is sweating when he leans forward, face on her shoulder, feeling her around him, smelling her as he fucks. She presses her thighs into his hips.

“Mmm, I'm going to come, little one,” he groans, “Are you close?”

She arches up against him, breasts brushing his chest, begging, “I…want…to…cum…so much, please pleeeasssse.”

She struggles with words, brain useless, whimpers, “Please Sir? Oh, please??”

His thrusts speed up, cock moving in and out, faster and faster, hammering into her, his hips bruising as they smack mercilessly against hers.

“Cum for me, little one,” he commands, feeling her wetter, his cock swelling, ready to explode. She is wound so tight that with those words, her body shakes violently, jerking hard and moaning, cumming. She gushes, soaking him, drenching him.

“Mmmmmmm,” she gasps, grinds against him, slippery and throbbing. He groans and jerks forward, cock erupting.

“Ohhhhh FFFFFUUUUUCCCKKKKKK!!!” he growls, forcing himself to grind into her as he feels her tight around him, his meat gripped by her slick glove.

“Ohh ohh mmmm,” she murmurs, as he spurts again and again inside of her, his cum hot in her pussy. She pulls him close, wanting to feel his weight pressing against her naked skin. She can feel her heart beating, fast and loud, blood rushing through her veins, hot. She pants softly near his ear, pressing her lips against it.

“Oh, thank you, Sir, thankyou thankyou.”

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

thanks, that did the trick, LL.

9:23 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

nice..... hardens me everytime

12:45 PM  
Blogger macaroon said...

Cheers then!!

2:36 PM  

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