Page 17 of S is for SEX

She positioned herself in front of me with her back facing me, and then spread her feet to shoulder width. Slowly, she leaned forward until her forehead was almost touching the floor in front of her and her hands were flat on the carpet.

Her wet pussy was right in front of me, pointing straight up in the air.

Jesus fucking Christ.

I peered between her legs and made eye contact with her overturned eyes. The best I could, anyway. “Is that some karate shit?”

“Yoga. It’s called downward dog.”

“What now?”

“Stand up,” she said.

I did.

“Slowly. Slide it in. Slow. Leee.”

With my cock clenched tight in my fist, I stood. After spreading my legs wide, I guided myself between her legs.

As soon as the tip penetrated her, all the air rushed from my lungs. It sounded like someone punched me in the gut.

Her pussy was…different.

“You alright?” she asked.

“Yeah. I’ll be just fuckin’ fine,” I said sarcastically. “I’m a big boy.”

“I’m waiting,” she said. “Patiently.”

“You said goslowly. I’m going slowly.”

“You’re going at a snail’s pace. Just give it to me,” she said. “All of it.”

You asked for it.

I leaned back, gazed down at her perfectly round ass, and slowly pushed my hips forward until my cock disappeared.

It felt heavenly. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes.

Her pussy clenched my shaft like nothing I had ever experienced. Convinced there was no way that it felt as good as I thought it did, I pulled out until the head was exposed, and then pushed myself back in balls-deep.

Oh. My. Fucking. God.

I closed my eyes.

“Everything alright?”

“God damn it.” I opened my eyes. “Stop checking on me. I’m doin’ just fine.”

“You’re hit and miss,” she said. “In. Try to catch your breath. Out. Wait. In. Wait. Out. In. Wait. Just give it to me, would you?”

Her attitude was part of the reason I was attracted to her. But her shit-talking during sex was going to have to stop. When it came to sex, I was the conductor of the train, and she needed to realize it.

“I’m driving this fuckin’ train, and don’t you fuckin’ forget it,” I growled. “I’ll fuck you senseless. Just remember, you asked for it.”

I gripped her hips in my hands, took a deep breath, and began the onslaught of sexual punishment.

In and out I pounded, my hips slapping against her ass with each powerful stroke. I was giving her every inch of cock I owned, and giving it to her good. As far as I was concerned, I’d fuck her all the way across the living room floor just to teach her a lesson.

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