Page 86 of Carnal Fantasies


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I quickly took advantage of this and started moving more quickly against him, rocking my body back and forth while keeping his cock planted deep inside my pussy.

Johnny responded by going after my tits with more vigor, squeezing them tighter and tweaking my nipples with his fingertips.

From there I upped the ante, breaking off the kiss and leaning back, allowing me to bounce up and down and his cock more forcefully.

He replied by rubbing my clit with his fingers.

It went on like this for a while, each of us trying to outdo the other. I would lean back, changing the angle of penetration and he would grab my asscheeks and spread them wide to allow his cock deeper entry inside of me. I would reach back and fondle his balls and he would grab ahold of my hair and yank. I would lean forward and put my hands on his chest to give myself more leverage, and he would rise up and take my nipple in his mouth and chew on it.

We continued like this for a good ten minutes before I’d had enough. It was time to take control.

Keeping his cock deep inside of me, I spun around so I was facing away from him, riding him reverse cowgirl. I grabbed his knees and pushed them closer together, then adjusted my body so my feet were on the floor, giving me more leverage to work with.

Once I was positioned correctly, I slammed down onto him, my ass bouncing against his groin, impaling myself on his cock. His hands were on my hips, holding on for dear life while I pummeled him.

“You like that, don’t you?” I said, turning back to look at him. “You like it when I bounce on your fucking cock like that?”

“I love it,” he said.

“Yeah, I can tell. Your cock is harder than ever.”

Looking straight ahead once again, I put my hands on his knees and bent forward, then started pummeling him even more aggressively.

“Slap my ass,” I said.

Johnny did as he was told.

“Harder,” I said. “Like you mean it.”

So he did, slapping my asscheek in time with my thrusts.

“That’s right,” I said. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

I pounded away at him, smashing his balls as I dropped my body onto him with full force, my breath growing quicker by the second.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I screamed while he continued slapping my ass. It was starting to hurt a little bit but the pain was just getting me more excited. “Right there, right there, holy fuck, right there!”

He turned up the intensity even more. My screams had reached a fever-pitch and they were no longer directed at him, but simply expressions of pure pleasure.

I continued along this path for a few more seconds, culminating in a final, expletive-laced, ear-splitting screech as I reached orgasm. My body shuddered and shook but I didn’t slow down, still pounding away at him for a few more seconds before finally falling still.

I wasn’t able to rest for long, however, as Johnny wrapped his arms around me and climbed up from the couch.

“Now it’s my turn to run the show,” he said, dropping me onto the couch.

He grabbed ahold of my legs and pushed them forward, lifting up my bottom half to give him a better angle to work with. Holding my legs in place, he slipped his rock-hard cock into my soaking wet pussy. I took it all the way inside me without any resistance.

No longer content to take things slowly, Johnny slammed into me with everything he had, giving me his cock from tip to balls with every thrust, holding it deep inside of me for just a moment at the tail end of every thrust.

“That’s right,” I said between deep breaths. “Fuck me like you mean it. Hammer my fucking pussy with that big cock of yours.”

Turned on by my talking, Johnny grabbed a hold of my ankles and forced my legs back even further until I was practically folded in half, her legs pressed against the couch, one on either side of my body.

Holding my ankles in place, Johnny pounded me with everything he had, his body hammering down on mine forcefully as his cock filled me up, his balls slapping against me.

“Holyfuckingshit!” I cried, my eyes wide and my body tingling with pleasure. “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop. Pound me, baby. Pound me! Break me in fucking half!”

I hooked my own arms around my legs, freeing Johnny’s arms up. He shifted slightly, putting one foot up onto the couch, giving himself even more leverage. With his hands gripping the back of the couch for support, he fucked me with reckless abandon, taking my words to heart, trying to break me in half.

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