Unemployed Squirtmania #4
The master bedroom of the penthouse was bathed in the soft, ambient glow of the city skyline filtering through the glass.
Felipe carried Kendall inside and set her gently on the edge of a massive king sized platform bed layered in crisp, charcoal gray sheets.
The cool air from the climate control hummed softly, creating a stark contrast to the thick, boiling heat radiating between their bodies.
Kendall sat back on her hands, her breath hitching as Felipe stepped back to look at her.
He reached out, his large hands grabbing the hem of her emerald-green ribbed dress, and pulled it up over her head in one smooth, authoritative motion, tossing it onto a nearby chair.
Kendall was left sitting in nothing but a tiny pair of black lace panties.
Her breasts were fully exposed, round and firm, her tight pink nipples puckered hard from a mixture of the cool air and raw, desperate arousal.
Felipe’s hazel eyes darkened to a near black, tracking slowly over the smooth curve of her waist and the long line of her legs before he reached down to grab the bottom of his own black tshirt. He pulled it over his head, exposing his massive, masculine torso.
Kendall’s mouth went completely dry. She had never been with an older man, and looking at Felipe’s body sent a wave of submissive excitement straight to her core.
He didn't have the lean, boyish abs of the twenty something college guys she was used to.
He had a classic, powerful executive dad bod—his chest was incredibly broad and covered in a thick mat of dark, silver-flecked hair that trailed down his flat, heavy stomach.
His shoulders were wide and solid, his arms thick with mature muscle.
He looked imposing, powerful, and completely in control.
"God, you are absolutely flawless, Kendall," Felipe growled, his deep voice dropping into that gritty, low register that made her internal walls contract with a sudden throb.
He unbuttoned his dark lounge pants, stepping out of them until he stood completely naked before her.
Kendall gasped softly, her eyes widening as her gaze fell on his thick, heavy cock.
It was already fully erect, dark pink and throbbing, jutting proudly from a nest of dark hair.
It was larger and thicker than anything she had ever seen, veins mapping the solid shaft, the tip already glistening with a clear bead of pre cum.
"Felipe," she whispered, her voice trembling as a massive wave of wetness instantly soaked into her lace underwear. "You're... you're so big."
Felipe let out a low, incredibly rich chuckle that vibrated in his broad chest. "That's because I'm completely horny for you, Kendall. Lay back for me."
Kendall climbed back onto the mattress, her bare skin welcoming the smoothness of the charcoal sheets.
Felipe crawled up between her legs, his massive knees gently pushing her thighs wide open.
He hovered directly over her, his heavy chest hair scratching delightfully against her sensitive nipples as he trapped her mouth in a deep, wet, and thoroughly dominant kiss.
At the same time, his large hand slid down her flat stomach, his warm palm flattening directly over her pubic mound.
Kendall let out a sharp, gasping sob into his mouth.
The fabric of her lace panties was already completely drenched, a wide, damp circle tracing the shape of her pussy beneath his hand.
"Look at how fucking wet you are for me already," Felipe muttered against her lips, his fingers hooking into the waistband of the lace and sliding them down her long legs, tossing them carelessly to the floor.
Kendall felt completely vulnerable, lying entirely naked under his heavy gaze with her legs parted, but the sheer adoration and hunger in his eyes erased any shred of shyness.
Felipe reached down, his thumb and index finger parting her outer lips, completely exposing her swollen, glistening pink center.
Her pussy was a furnace, leaking a thick, heavy sheen of clear, hot lubrication that coated his fingers the moment he made contact.
"You are so tight, baby," Felipe whispered, his hazel eyes locking onto hers as he rubbed his thumb in heavy, deliberate circles right over her engorged clit.
"Ah! Oh god, Felipe!" Kendall shrieked, her hips instinctively bucking upward against his hand as a violent shock of pure electricity shot straight to her brain.
"That's it, arch that gorgeous ass for me," Felipe commanded, his voice tight with his own building lust. "An experienced man knows exactly how to handle a pussy this needy. I’m going to make you feel things those boys your own age didn't even know existed."
He slid his index and middle fingers straight into her tight, burning tunnel.
The physical invasion made Kendall swallow a scream, her tight internal walls instantly clamping down around his thick knuckles like a vice.
Felipe began to pump his fingers deep inside her, using a rapid, unyielding rhythm that targeted her G spot with brutal, absolute precision.
Every deep plunge of his fingers sent a wet, slapping sound echoing through the quiet bedroom, mixing with the sound of Kendall's frantic, ragged breathing.
"Felipe... please, it's too much, I've never... oh god, I'm so horny," Kendall wept, her fingers clawing into the muscles of his broad shoulders, her head thrashing from side to side on the pillows.
She could feel a strange, overwhelming pressure beginning to coil tightly in the absolute bottom of her lower abdomen—a heavy, torrential sensation that felt like an internal dam was about to burst, and the sheer intensity of it was driving her completely insane.
The cool air from the penthouse AC unit did absolutely nothing to quell the tropical heat coiling tight in the center of the bed.
Kendall lay with her thighs pressed wide apart, her fingers desperately clutching the charcoal-grey sheets on either side of her hips.
Her vision blurred as Felipe’s face dipped between her legs, his tongue making direct, heavy, and authoritative contact with her hyper-sensitive, engorged clit.
"Ah! Oh god, Felipe!" Kendall cried out, her upper body arching completely off the mattress as the first wave of pure, unadulterated oral worship crashed through her system.
Felipe didn't slow down. His mouth was wet, wide, and incredibly dominant.
He lapped at her swollen bud with a heavy, rhythmic stroke that made Kendall’s hips buck involuntarily.
At the same time, he slid two thick fingers straight into her tight, dripping pussy.
The physical invasion made her swallow a scream, her internal walls instantly clamping down around his knuckles like a vice.
Because she had never been with a mature man, the sheer precision of his touch felt like an absolute shock to her anatomy.
Every stroke of his fingers was targeting her G-spot with brutal accuracy, sliding effortlessly through the slick, boiling fluids that were rapidly pooling at her entrance.
"You are so fucking tight, Kendall," Felipe growled against her wet skin, his voice muffled by the thick, swollen lips of her pussy. "Look at how your young body responds to an older man. You're literally drowning my fingers."
"Felipe, please... it's too much, I've never felt... oh god!"
Kendall wept, her head thrashing from side to side on the pillows.
Her entire body was trembling, her muscles coiling tighter and tighter with every deep, relentless plunge of his fingers and every sharp flick of his tongue against her clit.
The overwhelming, torrential pressure deep inside Kendall’s lower abdomen built to a chaotic peak.
It wasn't the familiar, localized contraction of a normal orgasm; this felt heavier, fuller, like a sudden, violent tidal wave rushing toward her center.
It felt as if an internal dam was about to burst, and the sheer vulnerability of losing complete control made a sudden wave of shy panic spike through her chest.
"Felipe, wait, stop, something's wrong," Kendall panted, her hands flying down to grip his salt and pepper hair, weakly trying to pull him away. "I can't... I think I'm going to make a mess! Stop, please!"
Felipe lifted his head for a fraction of a second, his lips glistening with her sweet, heavy musk. His hazel eyes were wide, dark, and blazing with a fierce, dominant hunger. "Don't you dare hold it back, Kendall! Let it go! Drench me, baby, squirt all over the fucking bed!"
He slammed his mouth back down onto her clit, his fingers curling upward inside her pussy, hooking ruthlessly against her G-spot with a rapid, savage rhythm.
The combination of the relentless physical friction and the absolute, roaring permission in Felipe’s deep voice completely broke Kendall's mental barriers.
Her eyes rolled back into her head, her jaw opening in a silent, breathless scream of pure ecstasy.
Her internal walls convulsed with a series of violent, crushing spasms that clamped frantically around his fingers.
The dam broke completely.
With a loud, sobbing gasp, a violent, massive torrent of clear, hot fluid erupted from deep within Kendall’s pussy.
It shot out in powerful, heavy waves, spraying directly across Felipe’s mouth, his chin, and splashing heavily onto his broad chest before pooling instantly across the charcoal-grey sheets beneath them.
The fluid literally drenched the bed, soaking through the fabric in a massive, dark circle as her body violently shook with the force of her very first squirting climax.
"Yes! Fuck yes, Kendall!" Felipe roared, completely unhinged by the sheer volume of the release. He kept his fingers deep inside her, pumping rapidly through the hot floodwaters, driving her through the aftershocks until her long legs were shaking like jelly.
But he wasn't done playing with the mess.
As the torrent slowed to a heavy, pulsing leak, Felipe deliberately dragged his face up her body, completely smeared in her clear squirt.
He hovered over her chest, his hazel eyes flashing with an intense, wicked dominance.
He leaned over her flushed face, his lips parting, and explicitly spat the warm, slick mouthful of her own squirt right back down over her cheeks, her chin, and across her stiff pink nipples.