Page 116 of Perverse Fantasies


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Her eyes lit up even further.

“Oh, you like that too, huh?” he said, his smile growing bigger.

Jenny flashed an evil grin and nodded.

So Henry smacked her again, a little harder this time. Her grin grew wider and she started breathing harder. Her hands flashed down to her tits and she started groping herself, squeezing and slapping and pinching her own nipples.

He smacked her again, and again and again, growing more excited at her rising enthusiasm, as though they were functions of each other. With every smack she moaned a little louder, a little more intensely. She had now taken to working her clit with one hand, aggressively rubbing it as he slapped her. She seemed totally lost, her eyes glazed over and her body quivering.

As usual, her excitement served to fuel his lust even more than fucking her had. He just couldn’t take it anymore. His cock was so hard it was painful, threatening to burst from its skin. It was time to finish her off. Or, more accurately, himself. At least for the time being.

Henry grabbed a handful of Jenny’s hair and stood up, lifting her up with him. He spun her around and threw her face-first onto the couch, then grabbed ahold of her legs and pulled her onto her knees so her ass was up in the air, waiting for him, beckoning, the perfect height for him to fuck her while standing.

He sidled up to her and slid his cock into her pussy, penetrating her from behind. Without so much as a pause for breath he started slamming into her, long and deep and fast, his hands around her hips for balance.

Jenny got into it too, bouncing her ass back into his hips with every thrust, allowing him to penetrate her deeper than he would have been able to on his own.

“Oh my god,” she said. “That feels so fucking good.”

“You like that, do you?” Henry said. “You like it when I fuck you from behind?”

“I love it,” she said, her voice nearly cracking. “I love it your cock inside me. Don’t stop fucking me, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

As it had all night, Jenny’s talking fueled Henry’s excitement ever further. He reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head up towards his while still fucking her at a frenetic pace. He wrapped one hand around her throat and held her in place while letting the other arm slip down and grab ahold of her breast. Squeezing tight with both hands, he continued fucking her with everything he had, their bodies slamming up against each other, the room filling with grunts of exertion and pleasure.

After taking Jenny nearly to the point of passing out once again, he released her throat, allowing her to breathe. As she was gasping for breath he climbed up onto the couch so his feet were alongside her body. Squatting over Jenny with his cock still inside her pussy, Henry pushed her shoulders down so her face was pressing up against the cushions of the couch and her ass was up in the air.

Leaning forward, he grabbed the back of the couch and used it for leverage as he proceeded to pound the shit out Jenny, his hips slamming up against her ass, his balls slapping up against the underside of her snatch. He hammered her for what seemed like an eternity, her pussy opening up further and further, allowing him to explore new depths with every thrust, her perfect little pink asshole staring him in the face, beckoning him, begging to be played with.

But her asshole would have to wait for another time, as he was already on the verge of orgasm.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he said quickly under his breath. “I’m gonna cum.”

Before the words had even finished leaving his mouth Jenny had pulled away from him and spun around and was sitting on the couch, her head in between his legs and at the same level as his cock. He remained standing on the couch as she began sucking his cock and jerking him off and then his body tensed up and he got right to that magical moment where the entire world was a blur and then there was a mighty release of tension and he was shooting his sperm right into Jenny’s open mouth and all over her smiling face while she continued jerking him off until every last trace of cum had exited his body.

She used her hand to squeeze the final drops from his cock then wrapped her lips around it one last time for a brief post orgasm blow job that caused him to shimmy and shake and try to pull away but she wouldn’t let him.

Laughing, Jenny finally released his cock and fell back onto the couch. Henry grabbed his shirt off the ground and tossed it to her.

She wiped the cum off her face and dropped the shirt to the ground then leaned back onto the couch.

“So what happens now?” Henry asked, sitting down next to her.

“What do you mean?”

“How are we going to work this little arrangement? Are we just going to get together whenever one of us feels like it, or what?”

“I was thinking of setting up a little bit of structure,” Jenny said. “I figure we’ve only gotten together on holidays so far, so we might as well just continue on with that pattern.”

“Holidays only, huh?”

Jenny nodded. “Hopefully if we set some rules limiting our interactions it’ll keep things interesting, help us avoid getting sick of each other.”

“And keep us from getting too close,” Henry added. “Help nip any emotional attachment in the bud.”

“Exactly,” Jenny said. “Plus it’ll give us something to look forward to. A little extra treat on the holidays.”

“Give them a little bit of meaning,” Henry said with an ironic smile.

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