She talked me into it! - Sex Stories

She talked me into it!

... my mind, a mixture of awe and disbelief. It feels like she's splitting me in half, but I never want it to stop. 

My body stretched to accommodate her, a burning, pleasurable ache that brought tears to my eyes. It's so thick, so fucking thick... I can feel every ridge, every vein. When she was finally fully seated, her balls resting against my ass, she paused, letting me adjust to the overwhelming fullness. I can feel her balls against me... they're heavy, full. I can feel her pulse throbbing along her cock. She's so much bigger than anything I've ever taken.

"Okay?" she asked, her voice strained.

I could only nod, “Uh-huh!” biting my lip, my breath ragged, my hands clutching her shoulders. 

She began to move—slow, deliberate thrusts that dragged against my walls, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in, deep and hard. The head... it catches on my entrance each time, and then that thick shaft just pushes past, stretching me all over again. Her hips rocked in a primal rhythm, and she leaned down and pressed her forehead to mine. I can feel her breath, her heat. And between my legs, that massive thing is sliding in and out, claiming me. I could feel every inch of her huge cock moving inside me, the girth a constant, overwhelming presence.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," she groaned against my lips. "Better than I ever imagined."

My body took over like it had a mind of it’s own. I wrapped my legs around her waist, pulling her deeper, silently begging ...

... for more. More of that thick shaft, more of that stretch. She sped up, her thrusts turning sharper, wetter. The sound of her hips slapping against my thighs filled the room, a lewd percussion that drove me wild. The sound of her balls slapping against my ass, the wet sound of her huge cock plunging into me... it's all I can hear, all I can feel. I was moaning openly now, not caring who heard, lost in the sensation. Her cock feels so good, so right. 

"Oh god! I'm going to cum," I whimpered, the pressure building low in my belly, an impossible tide. I'm going to cum on her huge cock.

"Cum for me, Miranda. Let me feel you. Milk my cock with that tight pussy."

She drove into me hard, hitting a spot deep inside that made my vision blur. There—right there—that impossible angle, that thick head pressing against something I didn't even know existed. My orgasm crashed over me, a tidal wave of pleasure that ripped a scream from my throat. My pussy clamped down on her cock, spasming violently, wave after wave of ecstasy rolling through me. I'm clenching around her, milking her shaft, every muscle in my body on fire. She kept fucking me through it, her own breath hitching as my muscles gripped her.

"Where do you want it?" she asked, her voice raw. "Tell me where you want my cum."

"Inside, deep!" I gasped, still convulsing. "Please. I want to feel it. Fill me up."

“Fill me to the brim. I want to feel every drop!” I cried out. I wanted to be marked by her. She groaned and ...