Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 25457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
“Fuck, shit, damn…” She arched her back instinctively and pushed her ass back harder. I couldn’t do anything; her pussy was doing all the work.
It was almost like it was regurgitating my dick. Sucking it in, pushing it out and back in again. I was damn near speechless when my toes started to tingle and my spine spazzed like I’d been electrocuted.
All I could do was grab two fistfuls of her beautiful ass and go along for the ride.
I ended up biting her all over her neck and back; never bit a woman during sex before, but for some reason I wanted to fucking devour her.
We sounded like two animals too; between her fuck hot noises and my grunts and ‘oh fucks’ it was a regular rodeo on my living room floor.
“I’m pulling out.”
“Don’t you dare!” She locked down on my shit again and worked her magic, until we were both cumming.
She screamed again and I pulled her head back and stuck my tongue down her throat before someone thought I was killing her and called the cops.
I didn’t want to pull out of her but I figured she must be sore after that.
I eased out of her as gently as I could and pulled her down into my arms on the hard ass floor. How come when I was fucking this shit didn’t seem so hard?
I tried to keep my dickishness to myself this time, but she was still pissy. Seems the only time she wasn’t is when she was using my dick. “What’s wrong with you now?”
“Nothing.”
“That nothing why your face looks like a thundercloud?”
“Why did you stop?” Say what now?
“Excuse me?” She blushed and pulled her hair over her face. If she told me she wanted to fucking keep going, I’ll know this is a cosmic joke.
There is no such thing as the perfect woman. I can fuck for hours, some sort of metabolism thing or some fuck, the fuck I know. I have yet to find a female that can keep up.
“Are you saying you didn’t want to stop?”
“No, I didn’t, am I supposed to?” I threw my hand over my eyes and kissed my sanity goodbye.
Chapter 5
I studied her to make sure that she wasn’t fucking with me. If it turned out that it was the weed that made her this way, I’d supply the shit myself. In fact I’d set up a grow.
She was eyeing my dick and biting her lip. “Go ahead and touch him, he won’t bite.” I flexed him when she reached out to touch and she hooted with laughter. Big fucking mistake.
She tormented my poor dick for the next twenty minutes until I was ready to gnaw through wood.
“May I?” Before I could answer her she licked the little pearl of pre-cum from my cockhead. She seemed to become fascinated by the little ridge that runs around the underside of my cock and proceeded to tease the fuck outta me.
I made the mistake of sitting her on my cock. Big mistake. She’d found her new calling.
“Ooh, this is so…oh I like this one.” She experimented with her ass movements. Up, down, back, forth and start the whole cycle all over again.
I wondered if she remembered that I was still attached to my dick, because she started up a running commentary with it.
“Oh you’re a big boy aren’t you? Oh yeah you feel so good in there. Do your thing big boy…” Then she got to hooting and hollering as she tried to break my dick off with her super human pussy.
We switched positions I don’t know how many times, but she seemed to get a real kick out of riding my cock so I let her take the lead, until I had that burning need to pound the shit out of her pussy, then I’d flip her to her back or her knees and go to town.
Her pussy seemed hungrier as the night went on and I couldn’t believe I’d actually found someone to take me all night the way I like.
We ended with her on top my dick buried in her belly under her navel, her tit in my mouth and a finger in her ass. When I came that time I didn’t even slow down, just let my little cowgirl enjoy her ride to the last drop.
When she’d finally tired herself out, I picked her up and took her into the bathroom to give her a bath. I don’t know how she wasn’t sore, because my dick was raw.
“He’s just so cute.” I just rolled my eyes and added some bath salts to the water while she swung my dick with her finger like a pendulum.
“Hey, you, up here.” I was starting to get offended; she liked my dick more than me. The fuck was I saying? Too much exposure to her crazy ass.
She pouted up at me, and like an ass I leaned over to take her lips. Shit! She started pumping my cock, trying to put some life in him.
“Get your ass in the tub and stop being greedy.” She grinned and climbed in. I was going to join her but thought better of it. I wasn’t getting anywhere near her pussy until my boy got some air to cool him down.
I washed her up good, making sure to take special care of her pussy, before heading for the shower stall a few feet away. I let the water soothe my sore dick and tried to get my head straight.
Somehow I ended up grinning like an ass with my head under the water. When I pulled it out, my drunk was singing.
I flicked off the water and went to grab a towel. “Alright you, out.” I held up a towel to wrap her in. Her eyes gravitated to my dick, which was now making a comeback and tenting the towel I had wrapped around my hips.
He wasn’t at full mast, but he wouldn’t complain if he got a little action. Though I think he was off his fucking nut. She’d put him through his paces that’s for sure.