Page 312 of S is for SEX

“It’s hot in this motherfucker, and it ain’t hot from you working your pussy,” I reached over and rolled down the window, holding her over my cock with one hand.

Continuing to hold her off of my cock, I looked into her eyes. As she looked at me with a face full of wonder, I smiled, “Are you ready to fuck me, you filthy slut?”

“Oh God yes,” she responded.

“Stop smiling. I’m serious. Are you going to be a good little whore?” I asked.

“Yes, yes I will,” she quickly answered as she wiggled in my hands.

“Stop moving. I can’t decide what to do with you,” I sighed as I rolled my eyes and shook my head from side to side.

Her pussy barely touching the head of my cock, I could feel her wetness. Teasing her was exactly what she needed. She became a different degree of wet the longer I made her wait. She loved being called a whore and being told she was incompetent. Afterward, a little praise with her went a long way. Who knows what made her this way; but overall, I certainly had no complaints. Liv, by anyone’s standards, was fun to fuck.

“Let me fuck you. Let me show you,” she pleaded.

“You ready to get busy? Earn that money?” I asked as I fixed my eyes on hers.

She nodded her head repeatedly. We’d done this enough, she knew what was next. She was not capable of masking or hiding her excitement in any way. As her mouth formed a smile, I felt sorry for her and the weird little hang ups she had regarding sex.

But I sure liked fucking her.

“Show me what you got, you dirty slut. Make me come back for more,” I said as I pulled my hands from under her ass, dropping her onto my rigid cock.

Her eyes opened wide and she gasped for a breath. As she looked up and slowly closed her eyes, she wiggled her ass on my thighs, absorbing the feeling of my thick cock buried deep inside her pussy.

“Get busy, you slut!” I barked as I leaned back into the seat and crossed my arms.

She began to eagerly raise and lower herself onto my cock, bracing her weight by placing her hands on my shoulders. As I watched her ass working up and down, I smiled. Her long legs, athletic build and naturally sun bleached blonde hair made watching her fuck me so much more enjoyable.

“You better take all that cock, you slut. Stop short-strokin’ me,” I laughed.

“I’m….” she took a quick breath as she continued to work her way up and down my cock.

“Not,” she breathed.

I raised my hands slowly and placed them on her shoulders lightly. As she began to lower herself onto my cock, I pressed against her shoulders firmly, forcing her down onto the base of my shaft until my scrotum was against the back side of her pussy. Her juices soaked my balls and pooled onto my inner thighs.

“That, you filthy little slut,” I hissed.

“Is bottom,” I paused, my hands still pressing against her shoulders.

“I know it’s huge, and you have a little pussy for a slut, but take it all or your ass is fired,” I said as I released her shoulders.

“Yes sir. I want to make you happy,” she whimpered.

“Get fucking busy,” I howled.

Her ass began to work up and down rapidly, as she forced herself onto my thick throbbing cock. My Jacob’s Ladder pressed against the tightly stretched skin on the back of her pussy. As I felt the steel shafts working their way into her pussy each time it slid deep inside of her, she gasped. Short shallow breaths continued as she worked her pussy down my cock, followed by an exhale when she rose to the tip.

“Thatta girl, keep going. Keep going. You’re doing great,” I assured her.

She can’t last a minute once I start praising her.

“That feels so good. God, you’re beautiful, Liv,” I whispered.

“Oh, God. Oh God. I need to cum,” she breathed as her eyes opened wide.

“Cum. You’ve earned it. Cum, Liv. Cum you sexy little bitch,” I whispered harshly.

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