A Slut's One Night Stand - Sex Stories

A Slut's One Night Stand

... bulbous ass, she squeezed violently at her massive tits. She pinched and pulled at her engorged nipples and threw her head back moaning. Her sopping flower smashed and ground against my lips and tongue. Pressing her knees harder against my pinned arms, she churned her hips in rhythmic, flowing motions, face fucking me - much to my torrid delight.

"Let me know if you need to breathe, baby" She assured, the words punctuating the ebb and flow of her pelvic undulations.

I had no intention of freeing myself from her pinning however, and though air was a fickle thing indeed within her enflamed, velvety petals, I lapped like a being possessed, hellbent on drinking in as much of her pussy's wine as humanly possible.

"Oh god.... baby, you're.... you're so. FUUUCKING.... good at this... your mouth is a fucking marvel." She beamed, the words coming out in ragged, weighty breaths.

I moaned my agreement and hummed in return, and felt my cock flex in the cool air.

My goddess shuddered and buckled forward, her cunt leaving my mouth only to be replaced by a burning nipple, as another orgasm thrashed through her body.

Without missing a beat I took the thick tit in my mouth and bit down hard, eliciting a pained squeal from my shaking dominatrix.

"Oh fuck - you fucking bitch that hurtsssss!!" She squealed her complaint but with my arms now free, I groped at the boob that wasn't in my mouth.

Her orgasm continued to thunder through her and I felt wetness drip onto my ...

... tight stomach as her womanly ejaculate flowed. The knot in my stomach bloomed from the sensation and sheer thought that she was literally dripping with pleasure.

My cock begged for its own release. And though I made no indication verbally, her painterly hand swooped behind her, directing her slick onto my throbbing flesh.

I groaned. She pumped, slipping her firm grip repeated up and down the base of my crown with tantalizing finesse. Though she only used one hand - her other already occupied by my dutiful mouth cleaning her residue - it felt almost as good as having a mouth or the vice grip of a pussy working it over.

Sufficed to say, I barely lasted another minute before shooting my own orgasm forward onto my stomach with a delirious groan.

"Oh baby you came so much...." She said warmly, praising me. "You must've been so pent up. Such a horny fucking slut."

I laughed from the come down and swore, smiling at her praise.

Maybe I was just a little bit of a slut. Not fully, but at least maybe a pinch.

"So did you. I'm drenched." I returned, staring up into her bright, amber eyes.

"Well you'll have plenty of time to dry off, now open your mouth and don't stop using it until I tell you."

Before I could answer, she turned around, spread her large, firm cheeks, and planted her ass hole squarely onto my mouth.

I obliged her command and went to work ravaging her rose with my mouth and tongue, saturating it in my saliva. She didn't just sit back and enjoy it ...