1. The Right Programming Language


    Date: 8/19/2024, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: MsEllyJ 

    ... as I titty fuck him. I lean my head down to suck the head every time it slides up, filling the room with a popping sound every time the suction from my lips is released.

By this time, my clit is full in my panties, desperate to be touched. But the feeling of pleasuring Mark, knowing that I am the cause of the course sounds he is making, is hard to give up.

He makes the decision for me.

“Get up, Jane. Get on the fucking bed. Get that ass–yes. Yes. You know what I’m going to do to you?”

I shake my head from my new position on the bed.

“God damnit, I don’t even know. I’m going to maul you or something. Fuck, I want you. Your mouth…oh my god. Your body, and those tits. Fuck. I’m going to use you until you have nothing left, you hear me?”

“Yes! Yes I want you. I want you so….”

He pounces on top of me, jerks my panties off, and hovers on his knees before me. I yelp when he yanks my whole body up. He hooks my legs over his shoulders so my back is to his front, my ass is against his chest, and my head is pressed into the bed. Then he places his mouth on my pussy with one long swipe of his tongue.

“Ohhhh Mark! Ohmgod.” It is hard to even say words with my neck bent at that awkward angle, so I shut up, focused on being able to breathe and on feeling the agonizingly soft touches of his lips against my pussy.

After a minute, I can’t take it anymore. I’m already strung so tight, and all I want is to feel shoved between my legs what I tasted just ...
    ... before.

“I’m ready!” I manage to squeak out.

He growls at me in response, rumbling against my clit.

He pulls out from behind me, lets my body drop to the bed, and then crawls on top of me. He drags my hands above my head and holds them down with one of his own, making me moan in pleasure.

His other hand goes straight to my pussy, teasing through my folds while he holds my gaze, until he is satisfied he knows where my entrance is. I feel my eyebrows rise and my mouth open soundlessly.

Then I feel the head of his cock probe me. I bite my lip, the anticipation building to an unbearable pitch. He has me completely pinned down.

“Fuck, Jane. Fuck you are so wet. Look at you. Your eyes…yes look at me, just like that…”

He pushes inexorably deeper, stretching my pussy. He is right; I’m so wet that there is little to no resistance. He uses tiny nudges to close the remaining gap between our bodies, until he is indelibly embedded to the hilt.

“YES,” he yells, his expression almost pained. “You are mine. You are fucking mine, you hear me?”

“Yesss, yes…I want…I need…oh god, Mark.”

“And I take”–he pulls out an inch and slams back in, moving my entire body with the force of the shove–“what’s”–another slam–”mine.”

Feeling how deep, how hard his cock hits the inside of my body makes me start trembling. The pleasure runs in waves up my spine with every thrust.

He plunges again and again, driving me into the bed, fully impaling my pussy.

The liquid sounds of our fucking ...
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