Page 70 of S is for SEX

I liked having my ass slapped, but it wasn’t what I had in mind. I was so close, I just needed…

“Stick your finger in it?”

There, I said it.

I felt my ass cheeks spread apart. I chewed against my bottom lip. He did just as I asked and rubbed his finger along my wet pussy, and then slid it in my ass. It was exactly what I needed.

A tingling shot through me from my nipples to my clit.

His thick cock filled my pussy while he finger-fucked my ass. In a matter of seconds, I reached sensory overload and drifted away to my sacred sexual place.

My toes curled. His balls banged a tune on my clit. My legs shook. I pinched my nipples. His massive cock bottomed out inside of me. I gulped a breath of air. The stars aligned.

And. I. Came.

Hard.

I collapsed onto the bed.

Satisfied, exhausted, and still half-drunk, I quickly realized he was far from done fucking me.

But I was done being fucked. I was in no way prepared to be punished any more by his massive cock.

I rolled onto my back. “Cum on me.”

It seemed to be a request all men enjoyed fulfilling.

I focused my drunken eyes. He looked like a dream. His six pack rippled as he stroked his glistening cock. My eyes rose to his chest. Wide, bulging, and massive, it looked like two thick slabs of tanned meat.

My mouth watered. My eyes fell to his waist.

He stroked his massive cock. “In your mouth.”

I mentally agreed, but said nothing.

I spun around, fell to my knees, and looked up at his ten-inch dick. The thought of watching him stroke it to completion was a huge turn-on, and he didn’t disappoint.

His clenched fist stroked from the base to the tip while I eagerly knelt at his feet. Seeing his perfectly sculpted body and his handsome face was more than enough to cause me to feel faint, but adding his jacking off to the equation made me a weakened mess.

He pressed his hand against my forehead and began to moan. With wide eyes I watched him arch his back and continue to work his full length in his hand.

I didn’t want his cum on my face or in my mouth.

But I did.

Kind of.

I licked my lips in anticipation.

“You sexy little bitch,” he growled.

The cum shot from the tip of his swollen dick like a rocket, every drop somehow making it into my mouth. Seeing him reach climax was insanely satisfying. Having him come in my mouth was even more so.

I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked, sending him into a frenzy. Afterward, we both relaxed on the bed, side-by-side.

“I knew you’d be a crazy little bitch,” he said.

There you go with the bitch thing again.

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