Page 71 of Carnal Fantasies


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“Oh yeah,” I say. “What’s that?”

“Making things disappear,” she says.

And before I know what’s happening she takes my entire cock in her mouth, deepthroating me with ease.

“Oh my god,” I say as she holds it there, my balls pressing up against her chin.

A good seven seconds later she finally pulls off my cock. She takes a deep breath, then spits on my cock and strokes it, looking up at me the whole time.

“Well, what do you think?” she says.

“I think it’s going to be a very good night,” I reply.

Laughing, she stands up and guides me over to the couch by my cock. Once there, she turns me around and pushes me down, forcing me to sit. Then she backs off and turns around, showing me her ass. She undoes the belt on her chaps and drops them to the ground. Next comes her bra. Then her panties. She starts to take the cowboy hat off but I tell her to leave it on.

“And your boots too,” I say.

“You’re the boss,” she says, dropping to her hands and knees and crawling over to me. Her ass is sticking up behind her, wiggling from side to side as she moves. Her back is arched and she’s staring right at me as she comes closer. God I love it when women do that. It’s sexy as hell.

She runs her hands up my legs and undoes my belt, pops the top button off my pants, then grabs them and my boxers and pulls them off. She tosses them to the ground behind her, then nestles up to me once again and starts sucking my cock.

She’s obviously well-versed at giving head, varying the speed and depth constantly, sometimes working my shaft with her hand, sometimes playing with my balls, mixing it up expertly, keeping me excited without getting me too excited for my own good.

“You like it when I work your cock like that?” she says.

“Yeah,” I say.

“What about my tits?” she says. “You like them too? You want to see your fat cock between them?”

I nod.

She smiles and sits up higher, bringing her tits to the same level as my cock. She grabs ahold of my cock, slaps it against one of her chest a few times, then spits on it and slides it between her two glorious breasts. She pushes her tits together and starts to bounce on my cock.

Titty-fucking, when done correctly by a girl with large enough breasts, is nothing short of incredible. And my dirty little cowgirl had both the skills and the tits to pull it off with ease.

By continually spitting on my cock—keeping it slippery enough to glide along her skin with a minimum of friction but not too wet that it slipped out of the perfect cock-vessel between her breasts—and using just the right amount of pressure—not too much to make me cum too soon but not too little that I didn’t feel a thing—she worked my cock until it was right at the point of explosion, staring at me the entire time, the cowboy hat still perched her head adding immeasurably to my pleasure.

After a couple minutes of her working my cock between her tits I could have easily cum, but having no desire to finish up so soon, so I quickly backed away and scrambled off the couch.

“I take it you liked that?” she said, smiling wickedly.

“A little bit too much,” I say, grabbing her beneath the arms and lifting her onto the couch. “I need to cool down a little bit, do some work of my own.”

“Be my guest,” she says, throwing her legs back and opening herself up to me.

I drop to my knees and start going to town on her pussy; licking, sucking, lapping it like a cat drinking milk, causing her to moan and squirm beneath me.

After I’ve got her good and warmed up, I slip two fingers inside her soaking wet pussy and start working them slowly inside her. I run my tongue up to the top of her pussy lips and start going after her clit.

She lets out a little yelp and then an intense giggle. “God that feels so fucking good,” she says, her smooth Texas twang voice laced with what can only be described as pure ecstasy.

I slide a third finger inside her and starting working them more quickly. In and out. In and out. Digging into her, my fingers curled, rubbing on her pebbly g-spot, causing her to moan more loudly and breathe more quickly. She’s clearly getting off on this.

I back off with my tongue so I can watch her face as she climbs the ladd

er towards orgasm. Her head is thrown back and her eyes are closed. A thin sheen of sweat is covering her body and her breathing is growing heavier and heavier by the second, her moans turning to screams. Her pussy is dripping, her juices soaking my fingers, running down my hand.

I slip another finger inside her, making it four now. She shudders a bit at the intrusion but I don’t let up.

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