Page 116 of S is for SEX

“Please don’t fuck me,” she whispered. “I just wanted to suck your cock. Please don’t fuck me.”

“You afraid?” I asked.

She gazed down at my cock, feigned a gasp, and covered her mouth quickly. “It’s too big. It won’t fit in my little pussy. I’m scared.”

I lowered her to the floor. As her feet made contact with the concrete, I began to stroke my cock. Her innocent routine had me so worked up I’d be lucky to last a matter of minutes. I unbuttoned my cut, took off my shirt, and draped them over the back of a chair.

“You’re so muscular. Oh no, you’re not going to make me fuck you, are you? Please, don’t make me fuck you. You’re so big and muscular,” she said as she widened her eyes and stared at my chest.

“Get undressed,” I said as I pointed toward her shorts.

“But my pussy, it’s so tight, you’ll hurt me,” she said in a high-pitched whine as she turned away.

“I’ll hurt you if you don’t get undressed,” I growled.

“Yes, Sir,” she said. “I’ll do whatever you say.”

I shook my head at her innocent little girl efforts. “Toss your clothes on the table and bend over,” I said.

“Anything you say, just don’t hurt me,” she said softly as she pushed her shorts down her thighs.

“Leave on the shoes,” I said as I pointed to her sneakers.

“Please let me take them off, I don’t want you to fuck me in my shoes,” she whimpered. “I’m so scared…”

I shook my head, pointed at the table, and cleared my throat. “Bend over.”

“Please, please don’t fuck me from behind. Pleeeaaaaaase, I’m begging you. It’ll go too deep,” she whined as she pulled down her panties and tossed them on the table.

“Bend over,” I said in a demanding tone.

“But you’re too big. You’ll hurt me. You’ll tear my little pussy up,” she said as she bent over and pressed her tits into the top of the table.

My jeans had been around my thighs the entire time. As she turned to face away from me, I kicked off my boots and dropped my jeans to the floor. Now standing naked with the exception of my socks, I was well beyond ready to start fucking.

Without warning, I swept my foot against the inside of each of her feet, spread her legs apart slightly, and guided the head of my stiff cock inside of her at the same time. With the feeling of her tight wet pussy surrounding the shaft, I slowly pushed myself into her until I bottomed out.

“Oh, god,” she gasped. “You’re way too big.”

I pulled my hips back, revealing my glistening cock one inch at a time. As I watched it slide free of her wet folds, I realized I had no business watching. Keeping my eyes open while I fucked Sienna was becoming a huge problem. She was turning me into a twat in more ways than one, the primary being I was far too deeply in love with her, and the secondary was without a doubt the fact she was more beautiful than any other woman on earth. Hell, I couldn’t even give her a good fucking and enjoy seeing it. Frustrated at the thought of me becoming soft, and feeling the need to give her a good hard fucking, I needed her to stop with the “I’m a tight-pussied little girl” routine.

It was just too much.

“Just stop it,” I sighed.

She turned and glanced over her shoulder. “Stop what?”

I leaned forward, gazed down toward her ass, and watched my cock disappear into her tight hole.

I should have turned away.

“Oh, god. You’re too big, please, please, Sir. Let me go. Don’t fuck my tight little pussy any more, I’m begging you,” she pouted.

You really need to stop that.

I grasped her waist in my hands, pulled my hips back, and as soon as I felt the head clear her pussy lips, pushed my hips forward again. As I felt her warmth surround the shaft, I pulled back again.

I can do this. I can do this.

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