Lil One - 4 - Sex Stories

Lil One - 4

... shaft inside. Just the tip at first. I let her adjust to my size. Then push further before stopping. I giver her the first half of my cock and still again. She is wiggling and trying to push back. I give the sore ass several quick slaps and tell her that she is here for her punishment and my pleasure. This gets her attention. I work my cock in and out a few strokes. I start to pull my cock all the way, then slowly re-enter her to about half way down my cock. With a very slow pace, I continue this. Her pussy is gaping each time I re-enter her. When I’m inside her, I feel her flex her kegel’s, milking my cock. She is a well trained pleasure slut without a doubt. Now if I could get her to crave the pain as well, my job will be done. I finally seat my swollen cock into the depths of her channel. The elicits a guttural moan. I want to fill her with my seed, I have other ideas for later so I remove myself. I remove her restraints. I tell her that I want to lay out and get some sun. But first I rub some lotion on her, partly to protect her skin from the sun but also to prevent any bruising. When I’m finished I send her off to wash herself off in the cool waters, then I want her to look for shells. I instruct her to find several shells that have holes in them. But I also want her to find some for her Master too. She scurries off. I sure that the waters will cool her backside. When she finally comes back, I’ve started a nice fire as its getting late in the evening. She drops to her ...

... knees at my feet to show me all of her shells. She seems excited, almost c***dlike. Lil one seems to relish in completing tasks She smiles and hands me several pretty shells with the holes in them. She asks how the hole got there. I tell that this kind of shell is a bivalve, Meaning that at one time had two halves joined by a hinge. But a predator mollusk came along with a tooth like tongue and pecked away the hole and devoured the clam’s meat. She frowns. I tell her that even whelks and clams have a natural order of dominance to them. She shows me the shells she retrieved for her Master. They are the more typical ones you’d find of the beach. She seems proud of her finds and I give a a box to keep them in and take the ones she collected for me. We spend the rest of the evening, eating and warming by the fire. I’m laying back in my beach chair with her on top of me on her back. I run my hands down her body, softly stroking her. I feel her hum to this easy play. The gentle breeze and warm fire are the perfect combination. Before long we turn into bed in the tent in the back of my truck. I still continue to tease her body. Her nipples are pebbled as I softly roll them in each hand. She grabs for my cock. Her small hands barely wrap around my girth. I grab her hips and pull her on top of me. She grinds her slit against the hardness of my cock. With my hands on her hips, I lift and seat my throbbing shaft into the folds of her pussy. Her head goes back as my cock fills her. At ...