Story 7 #4

She felt his large fingers rubbing at her, spreading her lips, toying with her. He was gentle with her now, teasing her pussy as his fingers slid inside her.

As she felt him bend a couple of fingers inside her pussy she felt his thumb push at her clit, rubbing at her and bringing her new levels of ecstasy. If she had been worried about whether or not she’d be able to take all of his cock she felt as though some of her worries were being relieved by the way he was touching her. He knew what he was doing. She could feel just how wet she was now.

She pushed his boxer shorts down now and grabbed hold of his cock, her hand reaching around it and gripping it hard. She felt it throbbing in her hand and she began to pull on it.

Suddenly he broke off kissing her and turned her round toughly, pushing her up against the kitchen worksurface. She felt his body push up against her from behind, felt his hard cock rubbing against her soft ass.

He was kissing her throat, one hand massaging her breasts while the other hand continued playing with her pussy.

She was moaning now as he had fun with her.

She began rubbing her ass against his cock, hoping to tease him as he played with her.

She felt his cock against her ass and she wondered if this was it - if he was going to push her bikini bottoms down and just fuck her bent over right there.

But instead, he turned her around again.

She looked down at his cock now.

She was sure that she knew what he wanted and she was eager to comply.

She dropped to her knees and pulled her boxer shorts all the way down so that he was completely naked in front of her now, his black body glistening with the water still drying on his skin.

His cock was right there in front of her now, huge and dark just pointing right at her face.

She took hold of it and raised it slightly.

She licked the underside of it, right from his balls up to the tip of it.

She kissed it all over, worshiping it with her lips. She sucked on the tip of it and then she let it slide further and further into her mouth, taking as much of it as she could.

She felt it push right at the back of her throat. She sucked on it and then began to slide her mouth back and forth along it, feeling the hardness of it sliding along her lips.

She took as much of it as she could. She sensed that there was still more of it but it was too much for her.

Then he pulled her to her feet. He pushed her back to the kitchen table. She lifted herself and sat on it.

He went to his knees before her and pushed her legs apart. He pulled her bikini bottoms down. Now the two of them were completely naked.

She felt his hands on her thighs as he leaned in and gently kissed her wet pussy.

She shuddered with pleasure. Then he began licking greedily at it and her pleasure increased to unimaginable levels.

She felt him use the tip of his tongue, running it along the lips of her puss, moving up them and growing closer to her clit.

Then he began flicking at her clit, pushing at it with varying degrees of pressure. He kept switching up what he was doing, always keeping her guessing just what was going to happen next.

Then he sudden;y turned her around onto her front. She felt him kissing her ass cheeks and then she felt him licking at her pussy from behind. She turned her head around, trying to see just what it was that he was doing.

She saw him rise to his feet.

He reached out and stroked her hair, her back, keeping her lying face down bent over the table.

Then she felt his hands on her ass. Then she felt them rubbing at her pussy. Then she felt something hard rubbing at her pussy - his cock, ready for her now.

She felt him start to enter her - just the tip at first. She moaned urgently as she felt her pussy stretched out. It was too much, she thought to herself, she couldn’t take it.

But he kept going. He kept sliding slowly into her, easing that big, fat cock of his into her. She felt stretched out, felt filled up by his cock.

At last, it seemed to be fully inside her. She could feel it deep inside her as he held it there.

He began to fuck her then, sliding his cock slowly as though he knew that he had to be careful here as if he was well aware of how big he was.

She could hear him panting slightly, grunting now and again. She felt her body begin shifting on the table as he began fucking her harder. She reached out wildly and grabbed hold of the sides of it, needing some kind of purchase to hold onto as the thrusts of his cock increased in their speed and power.

Then she felt his cock slide out of her.

He turned her around so that she was lying on her back on the table now, her legs from below her knees hanging down.

He stood over her, looking down at her.

He reached down and stroked her body reverently. He caressed her breasts, her stomach, her thighs.

She reached down and grabbed his hand, bringing it to her mouth and sucking on his fingers. She was sure that she could taste her pussy juices on his fingers.

That gave her an idea. When he reached down and grabbed her hips, when she felt his cock enter her again and her body begin rocking with every thrust of his cock again, when she felt filled up by him, she reached down between her legs and began rubbing at her clit. The pleasure was exquisite now.

She raised herself so that she was facing him now. She wrapped her arms and her legs around him, holding on tight to him as he fucked her harder and harder.

He was holding her ass and then one of his hands slid up her back. They were locked together, fucking hard now.

She had one last thing that she wanted to do with him. She thought that it might be a risky move - she wasn’t sure if the furniture could take it - but she was so caught up in her desire that she had to do it.

She pushed him back, feeling his cock sliding out of her.

Her pussy was throbbing from the fucking he’d been giving her.

She pushed him to one of the kitchen chairs.

He seemed to understand what she wanted.

He sat down on the chair. She looked at his cock, wet with her juices, and she still couldn’t quite believe that she had taken all of that.

She went to him and straddled him. She wrapped her arms around his head.

She straddled him, lowering herself onto his cock. He took hold of it and helped guide it into her pussy.

She settled there, her full weight on his cock. Then she began riding him, bouncing up and down on his cock. She took a few moments to find her rhythm but then she started riding him harder and harder, her breasts bouncing.

She kept one of her arms around behind him and her other arm shifted so that she could reach down between her legs and rub at her clit.

She could hear the creaking of the chair. It was certainly a precarious position to be in but she was close now, so close. She kept going, kept going...

It was building now, she knew that it was close.

She looked at his face and knew that he was close as well, he had to be.

Then she felt her orgasm hit her so hard that she let out one long, high, cry to articulate how it felt, to give some release, and then she felt him grab hold of her ass and squeeze it as he came inside her, filling her pussy up with his cum as his cock slid out of her.

She climbed off him and looked down at him sitting there, looking at that amazing cock of his.

It might have been a mistake that had brought him there in the first place but she certainly didn’t think that what they had done was a mistake. Suddenly she felt as though she was seeing the world in a whole new way.

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