Timestop: The Train Ride Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Timestop: The Train Ride Chapter 1

... sitting full weight on her, which normally is too painful, I'd never do that to a girl. She gurgles again, and the bloody nose leaks out a few big bubbles.

The feeling of the roof of her mouth is so interesting and different, hard and textured so differently from the soft wet tongue that slides along my cock from underneath. I move like this for a bit.

I get bored of the slowness, so I stand and let her head thunk down hard. I admire the mess I'm making. Her hair is messed up and almost completely loose of its stupid hot-girl-bun-thing. Some strands of wavy dark brown hair are plastered to her face with slime, drool flowing profusely down her cheek, chin, and pooling in the crease of her neck. Still not coughing though, I smile evilly.

I go back to her seat and grab all her blankets and pillows, wow I notice a nice smell and stop to admire this girl's scent on everything again, they're still warm too. Then I violently roll her out of the way and lay everything out on the floor. This is way better than the hard, cold floor.

She still lays face up, sprawled out awkwardly. Messed up but still annoyingly beautiful. I need to destroy this little thing some more. My cock throbs. I could cum anytime. Wait, why hold back? I've got all the time in the world.

I go to straddle her again in the same position since it felt so good, but I could go with not see her stupid little face for a bit. So I straddle the other way, 69-like, plopping my balls down on her eyes and ...

... forehead, looking at a perfect view of her cute body ahead of me. I sit for a moment like that, enjoying rubbing my sack around her helpless face. Then I lift up, leverage myself over her head, open her mouth, touch the tip of my cock at the entrance, put both my hands onto tits in front of me, then plunge down deep into that slimy throat again, hands-free like you would a pussy.

Fucking hell the feeling is unreal. She gurgles again as air is forced out. I squeeze tits, a nice small bra in there is soft and warm to the touch, no padding though, I feel little nipples through her sweater. I hold on tight and begin slamming up and down into her throat, lifting up onto my toes for full impact over and over. Literally no girl could endure this even if they wanted, but I can do it as long as I want. No breathing means no breaks. She cant complain, she cant struggle away, she cant fucking cough.

I hear splatting sounds from all the slimy spit and precum. Slapping sounds from my balls hitting her face. Gurgling bubbles and drool fly out on all sides from the intense churning motion. A slight tickle on my balls tells me mucus and probably a bit of blood is leaking out from that nose under there.

I squeeze and dig my fingers into her tits as hard as I can, perfect little handles hold her steady under me as I slam down. Past soft tongue, through tight throat opening, slightly curving upward as I penetrate partway down her esophagus. Deeper down, her throat is super tight, a struggle ...