Queen Catherine - Sex Stories

Queen Catherine

... his soft pink lips.

"We'll make it fit." She gripped his hair, causing a gasp to sound from the poor boy, and an open mouth that she thrust her hard dick into. She sighed at his wetness, going deeper into his throat, gagging him. "Relax your throat." She gave him little pets in his messy hair as she went deeper, feeling her hardness breach his throat.

He gagged and choked around her length, looking up at her with teary eyes. He was helpless to move away besides barely turning his head away from her, forced to take it. Eventually, she pulled out, leaving him coughing and sputtering. "Pl-please..." He begged.

"Please what?" She rubbed her big cock, wet with his own spit, all over his face.

He didn't respond, just looked up at her with his mouth open. She knew what he wanted. She thrusted back into his soft wet mouth, fucking his face on her dick while he gagged and looked up at her. She gripped his hair hard, before stopping, her cock halfway down his throat.

"That's good... Good boy... Keep looking at me..." She whispered, wiping his tears. She released him, met with more coughing. She crawled down to his legs, working his belt while he whined pitifully.

She removed his pants and undergarments, tracing his thick thighs with her nails while he gasped quietly at her gentle touches. She drew a finger over his pussy lips and to his clit, chuckling as she found how wet he was.

"You're soaked..." She whispered, dipping a finger inside of him and making him ...

... gasp, louder this time. She showed him, her finger glistening in the evening sun through the window. She popped it in her mouth, tasting him. He wiggled a bit, unable to touch himself because of his binds.

She got down between his legs, moving her long hair out of her way to taste more of him. She licked a broad stripe from his hole to his clit, licking it gently at first, to get a feel for what he could take as a virgin. Excited by his moans, she put a finger inside him again, trying to stretch him out a little. Eventually she was able to move onto two, pumping in and out while she lapped and sucked at his clit as he moaned and begged and whined.

Eventually, she got up from where she was, rubbing her cockhead on his wanting slit while he moaned. She stopped moving for a second. "Pietre?" She asked.

"Y-yes ma'am?" He whined impatiently.

"I'm going to be gentle with you, ok? I know it's your first time. I'm not usually gentle, but I'll be careful with you. But as soon as you're ready for it to get harder, just let me know, ok?" She bent down, kissing him lightly. He nodded as she let up. She pushed against him, letting the head get inside. He moaned and winced a little as she pushed in, slowly, until she was all the way in. She stayed still for a moment, not moving until he gave her the go-ahead. When he nodded at her, biting his lip, she thrusted in and out of him, slowly, to get him used to the feeling of being filled up.

He only seemed to need about a moment, ...